Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Behide the curtain

When I was a freshy in Thammasat University, my Bachelor school, I followed my friends to joined a student club of our faculty. It is called Social Work Politic-sacastic Chinese opera.










Our club has a long story which once was a part of Thailand politic history. Performance of our club is like a stage play. Differences from original Chinese opera are that there are not Chinese song or language but only Thai-languaged script which will be spoken with Chinese accent.



The main purpose of the club is to reflect Thai politic. There is politic sarcastic script in the play. We did not pick any sides or colours but only tried to stimulate people to pay more attention to situation Thailand was in and to think of the public instead of private matter.



In the club, There were many responsibilities such as actors and actresses, make-up artists, ventriloquist and else. At first, mine was only a script writer. But when no one showed interest to work with costumes, I then volunteered to be a costumer.

Script is the first thing that had to be done. Then actors, actresses and ventriloquist would rehearse. During the rehearsal, my friends and I would get together to comment them.



Right before the performance, makeup artist team and I had to work hard. I had to make sure that the actors and actresses could move well, make sure that safety pins would not stab them and that the costume would not fall down while they're on stage.



Sounds easy, eh. But believe me, it's not that easy at all.



When the plays were on stage, behide the stage was busy. I had to stare at the players and tried to find out if there was anything wrong. I had to run to the player right after they walked back to the backdrop to check the clothes. In my jeans pocket, there were hundred of safety pins were ready to be used. That's the source of my another one nickname, safety pin girl.

It was a great time in my life. I learned to work as a team and be a part of them. We had conflicts. We fought. We argued. And, finally, we learned to solve the problems and get back together.





















Life is like a play.

There are scenes we have to play and behide-the-scene that has to be managed. While the success of our performance can be indicated by feedback from beholders, their claps and laughs, mine is smiles of people around me.



On the surface you see me, it is not that I am playing a play or pretending. I have to go on and I just am doing my best to balance things in my life at the moment while worries keep running behide my performance, staring at me and looking for times when I am weak; so they will take all of my strength's place.

I am trying to pay more attention to something while trying my best not to drop anything. I try not to complain, weep, ask for sympathy or understanding even though I feel weary or even weak sometimes.







Once an actress stumbled over electric wire and that made the skirt torn; I had to run to her, brooch more than twenty safety pins on the skirt within only a couple minutes and she needed to get back on the stage to keep the play going. After the play, I had to sew it to prepare for the next performance.





In the same way, I need to make my performance to be great although there're hundred pins ready to stab into my heart and prepare myself to get ready to face my next day.





Behide my curtain, I need to deal with my worries to make my life to move on.



Monday, December 14, 2009

Morning Sea

I found myself barefoot and walking on the beach in this early morning.






As being surrounded with gentle early-morning sunlight, the sound of the wind and waves... , let's let my anxious mind calm down.


And let it fly away............


So complacent, I felt, silent and relax. There was none of annoying and worried things around here. I would love to spend my time like this......


to waste my time by doing nothing like this.....






How great it felt, you know?









I love morning sea...


Though it was not stary sky as I always love but it looked unbelieveably beautiful.


While everbody is being busy with their lives, I felt envy myself at this moment.






Morning sea was so nice and perfect..... but too bad....



I was alone...







Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Let me know if I should take my chance.

Take a breath, take it deep

Calm yourself, he says to me

If you play, you play for keeps

Take a gun, and count to three






As life is like a gambling, I will never know what I am taking my chance on would take me.






Say a prayer to yourself

He says, close you eyes

Sometimes it helps


And then I get a scary thought


That he’s here means he’s never lost







Sometimes I try to calm myself.

Then I run away. I hide and my defense mechanism works hard.



So I know..... I really am the loser.








I’m sweating now, moving slow

No time to think, my turn to go






As thinking too hard, being unreasonable and nonsense, I still am confused and hesitate if I should take another step....

I, however, have to get going...,

take another chance, throw a dice, one more time playing





Waiting to see what my ace is,

can you see me confused?

Do you notice that I am nervous?

Can you tell I am scared?

And.... do you ever care?





Finally, it may be me who is impatient.






And you can see my heart beating

You can see it through my chest

And I’m terrified but I’m not leaving

Know that I must pass this test







So just pull the trigger.......








BANG!!






Monday, December 7, 2009

Secret project for mom's birthday

Uncountable necklace were brought out from a drawer. My mom sat on the floor and cleaned those necklace gently one by one.


"Some of them are cracked. I don't keep them well." Mom said while looking at one of her marble necklace regretfully.


It is like some guys appreciate Harley Davidson, like when my friend and cousin stare at handsome actors in Korean series, like when my dad croons a song while washing his car, and just like me when I am away from my thesis; those collected necklace are her happiness.


Mom can spend a day sitting still, cleaning her precious collection. I can see her eyes and little-smile lips when she touches her necklace.


As realizing about very little time I have, I decided to throw my hand-made Christmas and new year cards and gifts for my friends away. Then I listed what I need while picturing about something in my mind, looked in my drawer for what I already had and went to a store to get what I did not have.


Sorry that I have to say.... there's no handmade cards from me this year, guys.



These are what I need.




I wish I could be good at carpentry. But since I am not, so all I can do is just using very thick paperboards. And because I am not able to cut glass... So I use acrylic sheet instead.




Now it becomes visible...







Finally, this is what I get.... ,


a thin cubboard to hang on the wall with tiny hooks for mom to hang her necklace



Don't look too close...

Otherwise you will feel sorry for my mom for getting this thing for her birthday.





You know me!

"You can't stop taking trips~ it's in your nature!"


"I know how much of an adventurer you are."


"Did you decide where you will travel?"


"Let me know where and when you will have your trip again. If I'm free, I want to join."


"Do you plan for another trip yet?"







OK.... from those statements from friends over the world I have, I can't say that they don't know me.



Am I that easy to read??








Then....


one statement from a guy appears in my mind....







After considering it, OK.... I admit,


among friends from many parts of the world, this guy knows me best!!


What did he say to me?





"So When you will finish your thesis, dear?"

Saturday, December 5, 2009

The biggest journey of my life



5 years ago, I had an internship as a community coordinator in a Karen village in Chiangmai.


I packed my stuffs in a big backpack and left home in an evening without anyone in my family to say byebye to.



No one told me....

my going to Chiangmai that time was going to change my life forever.






My gal team




There were 10 girls went to Chiangmai for this project. We were separated into 5 teams and lived in 5 villages which quite far from each other.



Our responsibility was to do a project which was useful for the community we stayed. Some teams joined NGOs or GOs and became a part of their project. Noon and Bow who were in the closest village did a project about local wisdom and youth in the village.



For Track and me, while we were getting to know people in Nong Tao, the Karen village we stayed, walking and talking with every households there, we noticed that there were just elder and young generations there. Karen youth went downtown to work and left home forever.



That was the beginning of our project.



My buddy and I



During the first several days living there, well.... I confess... I had homesick. My family (my mom, uncle in law, aunt and my nephews) had a trip in the north of Thailand and visit me for only an hour.


For some reasons, when I saw my mom, I ran to her suddenly. I hug her tight and cried because I missed her so much.


"Is it hard for you to stay here?" my mom asked. She's worried about me there. She thought I could not be in the Karen village since lifestyle there was such different.


I never minded tough lifestyle. I even like to try to live in different culture place. But.... well... as I said, I knew it's homesick.


After my family got back, I lived my life there as usual.

Our lifestyle there was to wake up at 5.30, wash face, brush teeth, have breakfast, leave to work, back home in the late afternoon, prepare dinner for the whole family, shower, watch TV or chat with them and then go to bed.

Some days we just stayed home, did nothing and chatted with Mu Por, the youngest daughter of the family.



The family we stayed with

Actually, it was just 8 of them that we stayed in the same house.


Some days we would follow Sae, a son of the family who's 2-year older than us, to the family's field and help him do fieldwork.


Chompoo, the right one, a girl who always followed my steps wherever I went.


Some days there were some friends took us around the village or we would leave the village to downtown by asking passing truck to ride with them.



My first time riding on motor bike

Saithong ran follow me to watch my back.



Some days we would follow Joni, the father of the family, wherever he went or walk around the village to get to know people there and learn local wisdom.



Village view from a field




Dressed like local people, trying to be one of them.






Day by day.... and day by day....



Something inside of me was changing without me knowing it.




The day we had to leave the village to get back to Bangkok, I realized that things would never be the same.



The path I have left behide once led me to a place that changed my life forever.




My life got such things from living there.

We learned many things while our lives went on in the village.

They're felixibility, open mind, sacrifice, helping each other, friendship, hope and love


Most of all, freedom.



And since then, I knew I much grew up.



I became a girl who was seeking for freedom, eager to searching for something I have never seen before and ready to exchange anything I have just to see the world.







As we know, experiences shape our lives.

Although I realize that I must have homesick much at first but I know that I will get thru it.

Now I am looking forward to see my another great journey and excited to know who I will become afterward.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Smile for December :)

Today in the past one year, someone's smiling to the world.



"Do you see the sky?"


Someone made a call to me just to tell me what he saw when I was getting home from hanging out with friends.






That's when I looked up to the sky and realized that happiness is all around.



Say you will not smile once you see this face when you look up in the sky.





Smile to the world, then the world will smile back to you.

:)