– a religious festival
In August we went to Malaysia for a holiday to escape the wet season (an account of our trip will be
mentioned at a later date). On our return there was a heavy
downpour in Phnom Penh and the streets were flooded. We were soon greeted with a reminder of why we
had left. At the airport we had quickly grabbed a
Tuk Tuk attempting to stay dry on our way to the guesthouse. However, there were people on motorbikes that
were drenched and others were wading through the streets with water up to their
knees. By dinnertime the plugged
drainage system had somewhat cleared and the roads were nearly back to normal to walk
the streets while avoiding the garbage that had accumulated on the streets from sewers during the downpour.
Back to
Mondolkiri the clinic/house next door (that
took a year to build) was completed. The
landlady had moved her petite maternity clinic in her new house and was now ready for normal business.
On our
return we were faced with the fact that our landlord/lady told us that they wanted to raise the rent, despite
the contract we had made for a fixed time here.
They rational: ‘You have an extra person living with you
(that’s Kevin) and we should raise the rent’ was the analogy they gave
us. As soon as they realized that we were
serious at looking for other housing they quickly changed their minds and
became our friends again, giving us food, inviting us to the Watt and for a
meal.
We had also
arrived at the beginning of Pchum
Ben. The local Watt was in full
swing with chiming music and Monks chanting the Sutra’s in the background. This seemed very fitting for this particular
occasion that began at the wake of dawn (4 to 11 o’clock). Pchum Ben is a Cambodian religious festival that lasts 15 days leading up to a 3-day
national holiday. This is a time for
Cambodians to commemorate their ancestors of up to 7 generations by cooking meals for monks
and making offerings to the "ghost" of deceased relatives. It is also
known as "Ancestor's Day". During the 3-day national holiday,
religious rituals were held each day at the local Watt and everyone brought
food-offerings to the Pagoda. Food was
mainly composed of rice, greens, and an abundance of fruits. The end of the
mantras gave rise to a different sound, to the sound of birds’
chirping whilst building nests for their
young.
This is the second year that we have experienced Pchum Ben. Last year at the end of September 2013, we
were at the tail end of our ICT and we stayed in Kep for the week. This year we stayed in the beautiful hills of
Mondolkiri to visit the Watt, have a meal with our landlord/landlady and to
invite our little VSO group to join us for dinner one evening. By the way 2 more new VSO people have arrived
and now we are 5.
Now that the festival is over, we have entered another cycle of another
great year in Mondolkiri. The monsoon
season is currently coming to an end and the dogs are yelping louder than ever. They are getting ready for mating. The weather is becoming dryer each day. The illegal
logging trucks are back at full speed. We’re
now getting beautiful sunsets, which we missed during the rainy season. And, before long there will be bomb fires on
every corner of town.
In
terms of work, back to school
programme starts November 1, 2014 due to the anti corruption exam that took
place last July. 2014. Only 25% of high
school students passed while last year 86% passed. Another set of exams has now been scheduled for
October 13, 2014 throughout Cambodia to give high school students a second
chance to rewrite their exams. Kevin and I have been busy conducting a workshop
together; preparing for the School Enrollment Campaign with my Khmer and VSO colleagues
and arranging Annual Partnership Review for us VSO Education Sector. Time has indeed passed quickly for us and I’m
afraid before we know it time will fly faster than ever …
On that note, Kevin and I are spending
our 35th anniversary at Cullum’s place this evening for a yummy
hamburger and tasty fries.
Last but not least, Esther will be
coming to town for a visit from Australia
More later …
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