Thursday, 29 March 2018

Myanmar has a new president

March news: everyday was Christmas

Small mangoes, hundreds of them now maturing from our 5 mango trees in our little courtyard are strewn everywhere, some dropping-down like bombshells on tin roofs, the well to be exact, orchestrates the crashing of a tambourine-like sound when mangoes fall and smash to the ground each day.   2 days ago, heavy winds brought down 2 heavy large mango branches across the driveway.  Neighbours from every household immediately came to our aid with their machetes to cut down the heavy branches to clear the driveway.  Like the well-orderly maintained roads of NayPyiTaw, our driveway and courtyard was methodically done in an systematic fashion where everyone seemed to know his well-defined ‘duty’!  The son’s next door’s duty was to pick up the debris for a bomb fire to be had on our front lawn.

On the way to the market, throughout the month of March, small white, red and blue flags lined the dirt roads to the open field behind us where a large stadium was built to raise funds for the Monks.  Each day, deafening music for everyone to hear bellowed throughout the neighbourhood.   Rejoicing this occasion, Thanakha locals from the various communities, walked with friends and family to the stadium to pay their respect and to donate food and or small amounts of money.   This celebration is done every year throughout Myanmar to raise funds for the Water Festival in April.  

Through the last part of March, Kevin and I spent a week in Yangon at the printing shop for the formatting of the Curriculum.  It turned out to be a more complicated exercise than expected because, their software programming didn’t have the Myanmar 3 (or any other Myanmar number) Language installed on their computer, and the company was not prepared to install it.  To compound the problem further, the designer had never designed or formatted a book and I ended-up doing most of the work, showing, helping the designer where the icon tools were located on the computer.  He didn’t speak English and we seemed to play charades for on-going comprehension … :)  

On a sunny beautiful clear blue sky, a day where I thought we were progressing well with the book,  and with one of my many expeditions to the outside bathroom, their guard dog that normally is placed in a shady spot well away from the printing factory was let loose on that particular day and  bit me!  This dog had several dog bites from other dogs in the neighbourhood and, had also recently bit other western foreigners.  The people took good care of me and immediately took me to the hospital for a rabies shot.   What concerned me more was not the dog bite, but the blasé comportment from Cuso Myanmar.  They didn’t bother reporting this mishap, concern for the safety of volunteers, to Cuso Canada.  This is an on going problem that is very real in developing countries to warn Cuso volunteers of this problem.  In my opinion, it is critical for Cuso Volunteers to be well aware of dog bites in developing countries, so that not only are they well prepared for this inconvenient mishap that may happen,  but to be inoculated against rabies before the start of their placements and while in placement if necessary!  

March was a month that could have been Christmas everyday or Ground Hog Day, where something, a day is repeated over again or caught in a time loop.  In this case, in room 5, Everyday was gift day!  I was either showered with several gifts or a significant gift of some sort each day from my 2 classes.  After each gift giving, my parliamentary students sat me on a chair, preceded in taking their flip-flops’ off, formed a semi circle around me and in unison knelled down and bowed 3 times to the ground saying a prayer.  At first, I wasn’t sure what to make of it all.  My parliamentary students explained that, ‘Teachers are one component of the Five Infinite Venerables in Myanmar.  After the Bhudha, the Monks, I was like their parent, their mother, their teacher of love, of a higher order.  They said that they, 'Wanted to pay their respect, gratitude and love for me.’  At these words, I relented and began to weep.  They wept of joy with me!   My students indeed,  opened up their hearts, gave their love and their friendships … Naturally, I too reciprocated and fell in love with my students.  We had become family.   In my class their was never any right or wrong answers. The goal is to bring people together for fun and easy learning. It is to generate insights, ideas, questions for conversation ...    I feel truly honoured!  

Below is a letter from my parliamentary students explaining the meaning of gift giving, honouring and paying respect to their teacher.   

'Dear Alice, 
Teachers are one component of the “Five Infinite Venerables”, along with the Buddha, Dhamma (teachings of the Buddha), Sangha (the order of monks) and Parents.
 

U Aung Thin, a retired teacher from Yangon University, said Buddhists consider their teachers almost like parents.  In Myanmar, this kind of ritual (pay homage to their teachers)  has a much longer history.

Every year at Thadingyut (in October) , present and former students pay homage to their teachers at ceremonies across the country. Especially it is a way of remembering and honouring those people in society who (teach) pass on their skills and knowledge to others.

“A good teacher is like a family member to students. They mean a lot to their pupils – they’re a guide, leader, mentor, parents and friend,” To address someone as Sayar (male teacher) or Sayama (female teacher)  means you consider them not only a teacher in the conventional sense but also as a “life mentor” – someone who guides their students through the ups and downs of life.  We pay homage  to our teachers by kneeling before them and paying obeisance with joined hands, and bowing, in order to show gratitude and reverence and an opportunity to ask for forgiveness ( Example : If we make a mistake to you or annoy to you) , often involving gift-giving.  
Love You Alice,
Phyo, the Senior and Junior voices of Myanmar‘

Other news in room 5 where all the learning happens, an American teacher who was instructed to teach English to the same students for more than 6 hours a day for the month of March,  approached me half way through his term and admitted that his students were falling asleep because 6 hours of English was too much, too long!     He observed my class 3 times and invited me to his class for some suggestions.   One of which, I suggested that he use the 'people centred' approach in order to keep the students engaged with their learning.  That afternoon, we simply got the students to form themselves in groups of 5, to brainstorm insights and ideas on chart paper their morning lesson.  Tape they coloured written charts on one of the 4 corners of the room (Room 3 is a large room).   Each group to rotate every 5 minutes to read and share within each group what other groups had said about their morning lesson.   This activity lasted approximately 25 minutes. Students were smiling, full of energy, had a glint in their eyes for approval and wanted more ...

March 28, 2018,  7 days after former president U Htin Kyaw stepped down due to poor health, a new elected president (former Pyithu Chamber NLD MP speaker) U Win Myint was appointed by the counsellor.  The 10th president was inaugurated, swore an oath in office today, March 30, 2018, together with the 2 vice-presidents: The 1st vice-president, U Myint Swe from the military group who acted as president for 7 days until a new president was elected, was appointed by the Tatmadaw chief.  The 2nd vice-president is Henry Van Thio from Amyotha Chamber NLD MP group, was elected by the people. 

More later ... in the meantime, wishing you fun reading and lots of laughter for April 2018….:)

Tuesday, 27 February 2018

There is something magical about the sea ...

February news ...   There is something magical about the sea … the ocean, about the way it moves.  How the moon pulls high tides and low tides in and out at certain times of the day.  Each day the sea is different, the landscape changes from champagne sand to aqua oceanic  sea, to a spectacular orangey-red sunset.  This makes the day magical with full of possibilities!

 In mid February we had a Cuso Annual Volunteer Conference, some 15 hours bus ride from NayPyiTaw.  The conference was held at GnweSaung Beach, where all Cuso volunteers from various ‘pockets’ of Myanmar met to share their experiences in their field.   Evidently, we talked about the successes, the milestones, the challenges, the next steps ...   At the end of the conference, instead of travelling back with the Cuso group to Yangon and on to NayPyiTaw,  Kevin and I used our 2 day travel departure time to stay in GnweSaung Beach. We moved to Eskala resort for a couple more days to enjoy a small holiday by the sea. Aside from enjoying Cuso’s volunteer company at the conference, Kevin and I had a lovely time soaking up the sun, swimming in the sea, strolling on the beach.  All we had to think about was 'how we wanted our eggs done ... '  Just what the doctor ordered!

It is clearly the dry season.  As I step on every stone, slightly raised on dirt lanes in our neighbourhood, on the way to the market, mound firmly in the ground on the way to the market,  I’m reminded of the time  when local Thanakka men, women, children collectively worked together, racing against the anticipated monsoon to fix the pot-holes with soil and stones of different colours, shapes and sizes.  With the dry season, children are now home from school for the next 3 months and return to school mid May.   On our return from Gnew Saung Beach, Kevin, at the market, was greeted with a pleasant surprise.  The main area where he normally buys produce, the bamboo poles were raised approximately 2 feet higher, above Kevin's head so that he wouldn't bang his forehead against the pole.  The locals were quite delighted with themselves, making a point of letting Kevin know that the bamboo poles were raised up for his benefit ... :)

February was month where more shuffling occurred among parliamentary staff and officials.   Like the House of Cards, officials and staff are conveniently, regularly shuffled to different departments throughout the Hluttaw – the parliament.  The big boss, whom we, developed a close relationship, whom I worked with throughout my time at the parliament, he too was moved to another department, a mile away from HR department, so it seems, without any explanations. The HR staff that I’m connected to went on with their business as per usual. One of the parliamentary staff, a few days later, had quietly and discreetly placed a tattered note in room 5,  in my class, on my desk with instructions of the big boss’s whereabouts.

 The following day, the big boss approved, the people’s book that we created from the grassroots up, to have it printed in late March, before the end of the Cuso fiscal year.

Elsewhere in the parliament, an official celebration of a 2-year term at the Hluttaw took place at the large parliamentary-dining hall.  The Tatmadaw, the MPs, Cuso Volunteers, Officials, some parliamentary staff and expat business staff were invited for the luncheon to hear the Lady give a speech on peace, in Burmese.  The Tatmadaw, MPs and expat business staff sat at the front, while Cuso Volunteers Officials with some parliamentary staff sat at the very back of the room. 

February ended with some confusion for some. Though it ended with both the EU and the UN jointly imposing sanctions against the government for the ongoing atrocity, others are not in sync and are  turning a blind eye to all available queues:  2 expat business staff, a branch of the UN are still providing lavish lunches in lavish hotels for workshops that could easily be conducted at the parliament for $0 – zero dollars.   Could it be that the $2million funds, (which these expats are receiving per month) be redirected where it counts?   Another competitive expat business tourism staff also placed at the parliament is planning in mid March to take a group of staff to Germany for a tourism experience. They too, like the 2 aforementioned expats blindly go about business as usual.

Cuso as always, step up to the plate where things are done in a timely way and successfully with spending $0 dollars at the parliament.   Oronie managed to merge the 3 chambers on intranet within 2 hours and yours truly was able to produce a curriculum that make sense to the people from the grassroots up. 

More later ... in the meantime, wishing you fun reading and lots of laughter for March 2018….:)

Tuesday, 30 January 2018

Fresh Bananas from our tree

January news ... Happy New Year!

This morning we were awakened to a fresh bunch, a hanging cluster tier bananas to eat with our muesli.  All in courtesy of our humble neighbour!   With a smile and a nod, he came around our house this morning to deliver bananas, while we sat on the porch with a hot cup of coffee in hand to ward off the early morning chill of 13℃ .  (yes, it gets that cold!).    Last night, our humble neighbour, who endlessly goes out of his way for us, had freshly harvested bananas  from our tree for us to have for breakfast this morning.  What a treat!  Banana fruits develop from the banana wine colour heart in a large hanging cluster, made up of tiers known as ‘hands’, with up to 20 banana fruit to a tier.   

Shortly after our banana harvesting adventure, we’ve since noticed that 3 new banana shoots are already sprouting from our old banana plant that was recently cut down to the ground.   

Here on the home front, Kevin and I take advantage of cool January temperatures to take a stroll either in the Herbal Garden grounds or within the neighbourhood.  The soft breeze almost engulfs us with whiffs of snowy-white perfumed flowers that guard the Iron Gate.   Our humble neighbour, on one fine day, aware of the heavy scented gust that too gushes his household, demonstrates the process of what the white flower seed can do.  The benefits.   White flowers, some already in seed clustered on stems,  our humble neighbour seems to perform  a crushing  magical motion for us to see; his hands pressed together with a plant seed between his hands, he shows us how seeds can easily soften into a powdery form.  Proud of the outcome, with a heavy throaty chuckle, he announces how this fresh powder is unique to Myanmar and how readily available it is for anyone to use and how good it is for a woman’s skin.   With this wealth of information, I offer him to pop by our little courtyard to harvest them at any time he so wish to share with his wife and eldest daughter … J   

Interestingly enough, one of our individual speaking presentations at the parliament is to do with ‘fashion’ that defines who we are as a person.  What compels us to be who we are and to do the things that we do?  Is it environment, our upbringing, our culture, the language we speak, I ask?  Questions for conversation are what we highlight regularly in the classroom.

Talking about highlights, at dinnertime in January, a black Mercedes drove in to our parking lot to request our passports and updated visa.  The 2 official immigration officers and the dual role individual: driver and English interpreter, stated, after scrutinizing our official documents 3 times over,  that  our papers were in perfect order.   Despite the fact, that the interpreter  had assured us that we no longer needed to show our papers at the NayPyiTaw immigration office the next day, Cuso SuSu had already warned us of our immigrations visit, that it was indeed necessary to go through the immigration official procedure through KoAung, our go between person who ended it up looking after things for us.    Naturally, this was another immigration routine check –in to ensure that our papers were in order! 

When it rains, it pours, or better yet, there’s never a dull moment to be had!   That same evening, the right-hand hinge of the iron-gate rusted off its hinge.  However, nothing could be done with it immediately, because we were leaving for the dentist in Yangon.  As a result, the Iron Gate was left open at the discretion of the humble neighbour who looked after things for us during our absence.

Elsewhere in NayPyiTaw, at the parliament, the parliamentary leaders met with us Cuso volunteers, Geoffrey and I and other International Business staff to welcome us to the New Year, to recapitulate some of the good work that we were doing for the parliament and what were our next steps?

The 3rd week of January brought us another Cuso Volunteer.  In courtesy of Cuso SuSu , we dined at the Tai Restaurant just outside the SweKyaBae township to welcome the new volunteer François.  Naturally, at the parliament on Monday morning, I was disappointed to move out of the parliamentary Research ~ HR office to join Geoffrey and François in the old JCC room sandwiched between the Research and International parliamentary offices.  Rationale: Parliamentary officials felt it best that we Cuso volunteers share a room separate to parliamentary staff.
 

Yes, we thought long and hard about our wish for all you to ring in the New Year in.  Together with good health and happiness, we've added an extra hope for 2018, another wish for you to experience, something extra.  We wish you wonderful friendships, a skill that captures your imagination, a job that offers fulfilment, and, of course, new things in your life that will make your heart sing like the 2 birds who sing to us every morning at the wake of dawn, preparing a bird’s nest on one of our mango trees.

On this happy, joyful note, wishing you fun reading and lots of laughter for February 2018….:)

Saturday, 30 December 2017

Year end - Looking through the lens of a foreigner

December News - a point of view 

December consisted of weddings, luncheon celebrations to Christmas gatherings; Instructing a new set of ESL classes to making some progress with the Resource Activity Book known as ‘English Voices of Myanmar’.  From looking through the lens of a foreigner over the last 6 months in NayPyiTaw to our usual theatre of humanity  in  our local neighbourhood.

Our neighbours across the road continue to endlessly entertain us with the usual theatre of humanity.  What with the older sister and brother holding, dropping their large woven garbage bamboo basket, alternating between picking- up  fallen garbage to racing behind the navy blue garbage truck with other children teasing one another, while Kevin right behind them watch the ins and outs on the way – taking part of the charming chaos; To grandpa’s new diverting scheme in keeping his grandson busy with this and that, taking a risk in cajoling him only to find that his family has already left for school, quietly, wide eyes watching them drift by from a distance… While mom still bellows Myanmar words that we still don’t understand.  This time not at her son, who by this time is at the end of the dirt road far from her, but hollerss at another family whom they share their little compound with … :)

December began with a luncheon celebration to welcome new parliamentary staff, bestowed and organized by parliamentary officials,  which I gladly attended with  the office staff.  Everyone raved about the Indian chicken curry with chapatti especially prepared by talented parliamentary staffs for this special occasion.

On the weekend, in early December, we celebrated another special event.  Kevin and I attended my colleague’s wedding at the SweShiDaw restaurant where, on our arrival, arm in arm with one of the hostesses, we were ushered to the parliamentary officials’ tables rather than having the opportunity to sit with my colleagues, which I would have preferred; simply, to reconnect with them and to introduce them to Kevin.  The bride and groom, fixed smiles, were donned in beautiful attire and tirelessly walked from table to table for snapshots.  We had a lovely time and food delicious.

For Christmas, we  Kevin and I had a festive BBQ dinner party with friends and had a delicious decadent unique meal. Definitely mouthwatering range of flavours and textures that consisted  primarily of several meat dishes: Italian sausages, pork chops, steak, spareribs with wine, beer, cocktails  to ring the New Year in – the 2018 count down …The company, the food, and relaxing ambiance was more than I can say.  We’re so lucky! 

As for work, my old class, though previously agreed by the officials that I were to have them for one full year - 2 terms,  was dissolved for reasons  I will never know and 2 new sets of ESL classes were constructed.  However, something good always comes from something that one may naturally be disappointed with at first.   

Initially with this sudden change, it meant that I had little time to hold my small parliamentary group or my MPs’ English conversational group or in developing the Resource Activity Book that my former students and I began to write from the grassroots up.  However, my new classes are just as smart and geniuses and talented as my former 2017 parliamentary class!   

That is to say that although the Resource Activity Book ‘English Voices of Myanmar’ is progressing at a slower pace, with the consent of the big boss,  I was able to touch base, reconnect with some of my former students for the Myanmar translation.  I have also been given the consent to work with some of my present students to work on the book.

As for looking through the lens of a foreigner over the last 6 months in NayPyiTaw, we had some very good times and some challenging ones.

We feel very fortunate to have landed in a local community, living among the locals to experience the special things that we would never otherwise have experienced, if we had stayed in a hotel where other expats are expected to stay .  By day end, a surge of excitement rushes over me, down my spine as I enter our little dirt road and pass children squealing with delight, neighbours waiving and chatting and Kevin sitting on his red chair awaiting for my arrival from a hard day’s work.
 
Though we have a TV with one channel, TV is the last thing on our minds.   To date, I’ve read 19 books (different genre).  Normally, at home, I might be lucky if I read 6 – 7 books the most in one year.   As soon as I finish reading one, I’m already excited to start working through another; another story of people’s lives, love, friendship, their hopes, wants, etcetera.  That's when you realize how lucky you are to have the life that you have.   I’m in the process of reading ‘Hotel on the Corner of Bitter Sweet’ , Jamie Ford.  Look it up – it's a good read about love and friendship between an American-Asian couple.

Yes time has indeed past quickly. NayPyiTaw, often referred to as the perplex city from bystanders, after a time, does grow on you: the gentle people, their warmth, support   has had an optimistic effect on my work and me.  So far for us, collaborating, building the capacity of both parliamentary staff and parliamentarians have been most encouraging.  We've seen progress and milestones.   My new students, as my former ones were, are wonderful, respectful, eager to learn and super smart.

More will be posted at later time ....:)  In the meantime, wishing you fun reading and lots of laughter for January 2018....:)

Sunday, 24 December 2017

Happy Holidays ....

Wishing all you in Cambodia, Myanmar and around the World a very Happy, Healthy Holiday Season and a Prosperous New Year 2018 – We wish you a year filled with love,  joy and much more  !

We miss you and often talk about the good times that we had together ...

Kevin, (my accompanied partner, my husband) and I have ventured off once again across the Ocean.  This time to Nay Pyi Taw, Myanmar ... !

We look forward to sharing our ongoing adventures with you.

More will be posted at later time ....:)  In the meantime, wishing you fun reading and lots of laughter for the rest of December .... Alice / Kevin Chandler xo

Friday, 22 December 2017

Yamin Mg Mg


About Me – Brief Biography

 I am Yamin Maung Maung. I was born in 27th of March, 1991. I have five family members. My father is an officer working at the Myanmar Railway station at  the Ministry of transportation. My mother is a good housewife. I have three siblings including me. I have two younger brothers. They are University students

As my saying childhood, I started school at the age of 5.  I was a primary and high school student at the No. (3), B.E.H.S Mingalar Taung Nyunt Township, Yangon.  The schools are located on the Upper Pansodan Road and a school for only girls.

In 2007, I passed the matriculation exam and received an A.G.T.I Diploma in 2009. Then I joined the Eastern University of Yangon and specialized in Physics starting with 2nd year. I didn’t need to attend from the 1st year as I got the A.G.T.I Diploma.

In 2011, I graduated with a Bachelor Degree of Science in Physics. In 2013, I got this job as a Lower Divisional Clerk at the Speaker’s Office of the Pyithu Hluttaw. After my 1st year, I was promoted to as an Upper Divisional Clerk 2 years later I was again promoted as a Deputy Staff officer on  2nd June, 2017. I still work at the same office with 4 years experience at the parliament here in my section.
More will be posted at a later date … 🙂  In the meantime, wishing you fun reading and lots of laughter for December and the New Year …. :)
ကိုယ်ရေးအကျဉ်း
            ကျွန်မ၏အမည်မှာ ယမင်းမောင်မောင်ဖြစ်ပါသည်။ ၁၉၉၁ ခုနှစ် မတ်လ ၂၇ ရက်နေ့တွင်မွေးဖွားခဲ့ပါသည်။  ကျွန်မ   တွင် မိသားစုဝင် (၅) ဦးရှိပါသည်။ ကျွန်မ၏အဖေသည် နိုင်ငံဝန်ထမ်းတစ်ဦးဖြစ်ပြီး အမေသည် မှီခိုသူဖြစ်သည်။ ကျွန်မတွင် မွေးချင်းမောင်နှမ ၃ ယောက်ရှိပါသည်။ ကျွန်မအပါအဝင် တက္ကသိုလ်တက်နေဆဲဖြစ်သည့် မောင်လေး ၂ ယောက် တို့ဖြစ်ပါသည်။
            ကျွန်မသည် ကျောင်းနေအရွယ် အသက် (၅)နှစ်မှ စ၍ မူလတန်း၊ အလယ်တန်းနှင့် အထက်တန်းများကို အ.ထ.က (၃) မင်္ဂလာတောင်ညွှန့်၌ တက်ရောက်ပညာ သင်ကြားခဲ့ပါသည်။ ကျွန်မတို့၏ ကျောင်းသည် အထက် ပန်းဆိုးတန်းလမ်းမပေါ်တွင်တည်ရှိပြီး အမျိုးသမီးများသာ တက်ရောက်ရသည့် မိန်းကလေးကျောင်းဖြစ်ပါသည်။
            ၂၀၀၇ ခုနှစ်တွင် တက္ကသိုလ်၀င်တန်းစာမေးပွဲ အောင်မြင်ခဲ့ပြီး ၂၀၀၉ ခုနှစ်တွင် A.G.T.I (IT) ဒီပလိုမာ ရရှိခဲ့ပါသည်။ ၂၀၁၁ ခုနှစ်တွင် သိပ္ပံဘွဲ့(ရူပဗေဒ) ကို ရန်ကုန် အဝေးသင်တက္ကသိုလ်မှ ရရှိခဲ့ပါသည်။
            ၂၀၁၃ ခုနှစ်တွင် အငယ်တန်းစာရေးအဖြစ် ပြည်သူ့လွှတ်တော်ရုံးတွင် အလုပ်စတင်ဝင်ရောက်ခဲ့ပြီး တစ်နှစ်ကြာသောအခါ အကြီးတန်းစာရေးအဖြစ် ရာထူး တိုးမြှင့်ခြင်းခံခဲ့ရပါသည်။ အကြီးတန်းစာရေးလုပ်ငန်းတာဝန် များကို ထမ်းဆောင်ခဲ့ပြီး ၂ နှစ်ပြည့်သောအခါ ၂၀၁၇ ခုနှစ် ဇွန် လ ၂ ရက်နေ့တွင် ဒုတိယဦးစီးမှူးအဖြစ် ထပ်မံ၍ ရာထူး တိုးမြှင့်ခဲ့ပါသည်။ ကျွန်မသည် ပြည်သူ့လွှတ်တော်ဥက္ကဋ္ဌရုံး တွင် လွှတ်တော်ရုံးဝန်ထမ်းအဖြစ် တာဝန်ထမ်းဆောင်နေသည် မှာ ၄ နှစ်ကျော်ခန့်ရှိပြီဖြစ်ပါသည်။

Thursday, 30 November 2017

Haute couture made to measure ...

November news
The rain has stopped!  It’s the dry season and it’s turned cool, cool enough to enjoy (wearing) a cardigan in the evenings and early mornings.  One might even think about getting another blanket to warm up from the 17℃  evening chill.     By noon, by day however, with the warm sun,  temperatures quickly rise-up to 30℃ to 35 ℃.  

With the dry season,  each morning, straw hat ladies and men  beside our house, lay 3 large heavy plastic sheets, green, blue, red tarps across the narrow dirt road, covering both sides of the road to spread, arrange dried rice on them .  Every 15 to 20 minutes or so, in unison they rake the rice, sit around the raked rice to pick out unwanted husks and then begin the same meticulous raking motion over again, taking great care not to miss any gap, to erase footprints of any sort.  Families of roosters, mother hens and their young curious of this new event, looking for a bit  of action,  for a bit of rice for themselves, manage to walk across the sets of freshly raked rice to pick out a morsel or two when no one’s looking … :) 

November was a month of weddings and haute couture made to measure …Talented couturière are busy stitching beautiful wedding dresses, longyis for the guests. Equally special, wedding invitations are forever beautifully adorned in colourful Myanmar glitter letters wrapped in ribbons, sequences; typically a reflection of the bride and groom’s attire.   It’s been a month where weddings are now in full swing with loudspeakers plunked in the middle of roads everywhere in town, blocking and redirecting traffic.   Loudspeakers of course are set up for everyone to hear the throbbing 'loud' music, for anyone to take part in this unique experience …? 

As for work, parliamentarians have returned to their constituencies, to their villages for six weeks and are expected to return to the NayPyiTaw parliament next year – the second week of January 2018.   As a result of the MPs absence, all cafeterias are again closed and will re-open on their return.  Further, during the MPs absence, parliamentary staffs here at the parliament spend time going through more files to rip and shred.    Could it be  that highly talented, skilled and  highly qualified parliamentary individuals, with law, economic, IT skills and much more, could be of  benefit to each other: MPs to parliamentary staff and vs ?   Instead of spending countless, mindless time shredding files?    

MPs could potentially hire highly qualified parliamentary individuals to work directly with them for vital administrative support:    Parliamentary staff, with their skill set could potentially  make some or major political decisions etcetera  that will evidently positively effect and profit both parties in their jobs and keep them both in this high profile, profitable business instead of quitting early?

Before the MPs went home, for 2 weeks, I had the opportunity of working with 3 MPs , 2 women and a man who had sought me out for conversational English and to play catch-up in general. They said that ‘they missed me and enjoyed talking with me in English.  It was good practice for them … :)’   During one of our many conversation, one of them mentioned that he was overworked needing personal paper work assistance at the parliament and, with his constituency. The other two, both women doctors simultaneously agreed that it would indeed be most helpful to have personal parliamentary assistance when in session, if not  to receive parliamentary assistance in both places part of the time: at the parliament and at their constituencies.   

In Canada, in the West and in other parts of the world it is common for all MPs to receive subsidy with personal parliamentary assistance.    In this case, PMs could potentially employ a team of two or three personal parliamentary assistants, who’s tasked, could be from administrative responsibilities relating to legislation to research, media relations, lobbying and much more ....     According to staff , some MPs already receive some limited inconsistence assistance from committee staff members based at the Lower and Upper houses:  Amyotha and Pyithu – MPs working stations.

How could these MPs be funded?  Potentially they could receive funds from International donours’, instead of subsidising expats who receive high salaries and who’s money could be better used for the MPs , And, the parliamentary staffs’ overall well being.

Ironically, elsewhere at the parliament, The JCC  a.k.a. the Joint Coordinating Committee  (made up of a local eclectic  Pyramid team: a Chair, 3 MPs, 12 Parliamentary Officials and Staff)   have asked for another emergency meeting with the UNDP, a branch of t he UN.  The first, in September to ensure their renewal contract with the parliament was indeed still in progress; a sudden realization of potentially imposing international aid restrictions on the parliament due to instability in some part of the country.  

In November, the JCC called for yet a 2nd unexpected meeting with the UNDP and all NGOs and diplomats, who sat at one end of the room facing  Parliamentary officials at the other end to enquire the UNDP’s 4-year strategic scheme, yearly and monthly budget.   It transpired that the UNDP  didn't have a plan, spending close to 2million US dollars a month on  ‘little projects, on Shopping lists without tangible long term evidence or sustainability that MPs claimed was indeed impractical’.     What's more, they were also reluctant to share with parliamentary officials how the money was spent.   Apparently, the some 100 UNDP employees are moving from Yangon to NPT sometime in the New Year with a  new restructured plan?   

At the meeting and again recently, I had the pleasure, the opportunity of meeting some of the local UN-Yangon staff who appeared competent and eager to assist the people at the parliament.   As a result, I’m very much looking forward to working with them, with positive thinking individuals.  With their presence and talents, it looks that they will make a difference in the parliament!  Besides, it means that jobs will be given to the locals instead of the expats.   Cuso has it right!  They are indeed well prepared!  Cuso volunteers are on the ground and work from the grassroots up giving the people the right on job support: workshops, strengthening and building the capacity of the Myanmar people and much more ....

November  ended with some memoirs of our Cuso May cohort and a new Cuso Volunteer.  Our wonderful Cuso cohort, who arrived here in Myanmar with us last May 2017, all left Cuso prematurely for one reason or another.  As for me - for us Kevin and me, I have endeavoured to start my placement on a clean slate and to remain open minded despite some ups and down that one naturally encounters with any situations.   

November ended, here in NayPyiTaw, with a fresh new pair of Cuso eyes who’s joined the parliament.  Geoffrey is the ICT Advisor for the 4 ICT parliamentary units.  We ride to and from work together, which is a time to play catch-up and plainly enjoy each other’s company!

More will be posted at a later date ... :)  In the meantime, wishing you fun reading and lots of laughter for December ....