Thursday, January 24, 2008

Kuraburi - Tung Nang Dam

As part of my 4 weeks volunteering in Thailand, I spent the first 5 days on a 'cultural immersion' programme. The first day I arrived in Kuraburi, I had spent the say travelling from the top to the bottom of the country.

At 6am I left my hostel in Chiang Mai to head to the airport for my Air Asia flight to Bangkok. All smooth sailing except for the fact they wanted to charge me for my excess 2kg baggage. No worries, snap off the front part of my pack to carry onboard and took it down to 15kg exactly. Gol! Once in Bangkok I hung around for about 4 hours at the airport waiting for my flight from BKK-Phuket. The time went quite quickly once I got some food, had a few texts from Mum and dealt with baggage again. Same airline for this flight, I added the front part of my pack back onto my checked in luggage and no mention about excess baggage. Excellent. Cut price flights are cheap here so I treat myself to flying instead of travelling on trains/buses for this journey.

Walking outside at Phuket Airport, it is POURING with rain. What a welcome! Tony, one of the young Thai workers for North Andaman Tsunami Relief (NATR) is waiting to pick me up and drive me to Kuraburi, my home in Thailand for the next little while. NATR is the NGO from which has grown Andaman Discoveries, the community based development organisation. Have a mosey on their websites http://www.andamandiscoveries.com/ and http://www.northandamantsunamirelief.com/unamirelief.com/.

For those that can't be bothered clicking, Andaman Discoveries' mission is to "support community-led development by acting as bridge to respectful visitors and volunteers through sponsorship of education, conservation and cultural empowerment". I am really impressed with this organisation and how it is run and would definately recommend it to anyone wanting to travel to Thailand for a bit more than beaches, sunburn and cheap sunglasses (or if you really want you can do both!)

Anyway, back to the story at hand.

So, Tony and I drove up Highway 4 to Kuraburi. It was a pleasant (straight!) drive of about 3 hours. I met Kelly, the Director of Andaman Discoveries. She is English but has been in Kuraburi for 2 years and Thailand for several more. Once the organisation is a little more set up, she will leave all the running to the local Thai team which are doing a great amount of work already. This change may be as soon as mid 2008.

Kelly and Tony took me to my homestay where I would stay for the night then take a long tail boat to Tung Nang Dam village the next day. Details of my homestay family and surroundings coming up in a later story. In short: delightful!

So good nights' sleep and a visit to the Watermelon Festival (another story on it's way) and off we go to Kuraburi pier to meet noy, my homestay host and local guide for the next 4 days in Tung Nang Dam. The boat ride was about half an hour and we travelled through mangroves to get there. Noy lives with her ageing (but still sprightly!) parents and looks after them. She has quite a few brothers and sisters, the youngest is also living in the home. The home is two level, is clean and cosy - as cosy as you can get with a cement floor and a few plastic chairs, no hot water or refrigerator. In fact, not much electricity at all, they have solar power so they save it up at night to watch a little bit of telly in the evenings. Pictures are of the living space downstairs and the hong nam (toilet!).


During the 4 days Kelly left and Tony arrived to stay and help with translation. We did plenty of activites where I learned so much and made me look forward to a cold shower twice a day...it is very hot on the island, shade or no shade!


On the first day we made pots of Noy's orchid conservation project. She has set up a nursey as people used to come to TND and steal the wild orchids to plant in their gardens. She plants cuttings from orchids, focusing on rarer varieties and when they are grown a little more and ready, she replants them in the jungle on the island. These pots we made from wood and bamboo and I am frustratingly bad at hammering nails into these materials! The nails we used were covered in black sticky stuff, they had been dropped in the sea water so to stop them from being unusable they soaked them in petrol. It saved the nails, but they were very unhappy to use the petrol as it is very expensive. Anywhere else we would just have thrown the nails out and bought new ones, hey...


Another day we made a traditional Thai dessert out of coconut. We shredded the coconut by hand (not as easy as it sounds!) then made milk from the shreds. The milk was poured into hot moulds and fried. Very sweet, not so tasty in my opinion but good experience!


The jungle hike was my favourite part of this trip. Hard but not too hard, stunning views and well worth reaching the top. So nice to see the wild orchids also, as well as various wildlife (snakes!). I am debating about whether to include my photo here as I was looking like a hot, sweaty Farang (westerner) - UGLY! After that we walked to the beach.


One of the days I was supposed to help build the community centre on the island but this didn't go to plan as that day they were building the roof. Instead, I watched them build whilst breaking countless Occ Health and Safety rules. Not wearing shoes on site, or whilst operating a chainsaw, almost falling off the roof from trying to pick up a lit cigarette (with their feet!) and children running about the site without a care in the world about the various offcuts and general construction materials lying about the playspace.


I made a mobile/windchime with coconut shells, sounds great in theory but bloody hard work and boring when drilling the holes without a drill! I hate being from the instant gratification generation. I made this for Jen as I was going to buy a windchime but I'm not sure if i'll get it through Aussie customs. I'll try!


One of the main sources of income in the village is natural rubber and I saw how it is extracted from the tree and made into sheets to sell. It is extremely had work, very low pay and as such a lot of Thai won't do it, so Burmese families come over the border for work. Same goes for the work on fishing boats.


Finally on one of the days we took the boat and went fishing for the day and visited a little island about 90 minutes away. I really don't enjoy fishing! We caught some squid as well and it's just so mucky with the black ink squirts and all. My only princess moment :)

Spent the day on this "deserted island" (by my standards ie. there was no one but us there and no buildings). We had lunch (cooked on board!) with rice and the fish we had caught that day. tony also made a fire to BBQ the squid on the island.

The food situation was amazing, every day we would make several different Thai dishes to share with lots of rice. Being an island there was a lot of fish to eat which I struggled with a little. Getting used to the spice now though.

It is hard to write just the bare bones of my experience but I wish I could share so much more with you. What I have seen, the smells, the weather, the mosquitoes(!) All pretty amazing. Living with a Thai family and doing normal things for them was completely new for me. Like rounding up the goats and feeding the baby ones in the evenings and waking up to rice soup for brekky. This is Noy and I in the picture as I was leaving the island. Great fun, great smile.




3 comments:

carabunga said...

your experience in thailand is just amazing.. i think this will be my fave to hear about for sure..

what size were the fish and squid? were they really small?

dad also couldn't believe the construction in thailand and the total lack of occ health and safety.. safety 3rd for sure... i guess it really shows the huge unnecessary gap between the west and traditional countries.. shame! we also heard about the burmese labour.. the fact that the burmese workers are cheaper than the thai workers.. wouldn't think that could be possible..

you are looking refreshed and really happy :)

and don't forget..

CHEAPER IN KARON! hehe

ps. mike starts work on tuesday and then a week after that the kids are back and school begins.. i am so getting a photo on the front day titled "his first day" hehe.. although he is teaching at pembroke where they have good drugs.. *lol*

nevermind... said...

OH MY GOD, squat dunnies. still a concept that i cant cope with. how does one do a shit while balancing? you certainly wouldnt need a magazine rack in a thai dunny because no one would want to stay in that position long enough to read anything. there certainly wouldnt be a morning ritual of dad reading the sports pages of the paper on the toilet if we had squats. one of the joys of living in the first world i suppose. ;)

i think that the innocence of the thai people is awesome, eg... on the building site. its just their way of life, and i think its dangerous and cringe worthy, but refreshing at the same time, if you know what i mean. they just dont seem to sweat the small stuff do they?

really sounds interesting, and like you are having an awesome, rewarding time. i thinkt hat your outlook on life will totally change. sounds like you are really getting an education out there, as a fair dinkum city girl.

i hear what you are saying about the food too. fish, thats not barnacle bills is a bit hard to swallow, but it sounds like you are doing a great job. we will definately have to make a trip to sizzlers when you get back to get your body back into the farang way of processed sugars and trans fats.

happy australia day L, im glad you had such an awesome time.

x
J

ps, my mobile sounds awesome. make sure to take photos incase those custom bastard fascists seize my hand made gift. ;) ;) ;)

roll_credit said...

Cara - pfft, yeah the fish I caught was just barely worth keeping and the squid weren't a bad size. How did I catch the fish? I got bored and pulled up my line for something to do and there was a fish on the end of it. Gol!

Jen - ah, Barnacle Bills. That made me laugh for about 10 minutes. I don't even order fish at Barnacle Bills that's how sad i am! Used to get like the prawns and other battered goodness. The once a year when we used to get it as a takeout we would be reminded WHY we never get it as it stinks the car out too much on the drive home with the paper bags dripping with oil.

SIZZLERS! There was a Sizzler in Bangkok at this crazy shopping centre MBK. Definately blogging about that place, it is hilarious.