MYANMAR (BURMA)
DAY 1
So, after we sailed up a river to get into the port that we are docked at about 7 members of the US Embassy boarded the ship for our diplomatic briefing. Basically they let us know all the stuff we can’t do here. I’ll list some:
1) We can’t photograph military personnel, bridges, airports, etc.
2) We can’t ask the locals what they think about their government or the
3) We can’t buy anything with the exception of educational products and original artwork.
4) Women cannot look a monk directly in the eye.
5) We cannot accept literature that speaks against the government.
6) We cannot talk on a cell phone and google, hotmail, and yahoo are illegal as well.
There are many others, of course. These strict rules are because
So, needless to say, after this briefing many of us were confused and just wanted to survive the next 6 days without getting arrested. Hopefully we will be successful. I can make no promises though ;o) Don’t worry I just knocked on wood. I’ll be okay!
We have to take a shuttle to get into the downtown
After we finished dinner we thought about walking around a bit, but it was dark and we really didn’t know where to go. While we were deciding myself and my friend, Bailey, managed to get bird pooped on us. There were a ton of birds around the restaurant and let’s just say we figured out that it wasn’t a good idea to walk under the trees. My bookbag got the most of it, thankfully, and it wasn’t too bad. We ended up just taking a taxi back to the Trader’s Hotel and hung out in the bar area upstairs until the shuttle came to take us back to the ship.
My first impression of
DAY 2
Today, Nicole (my roommate) and I spent the afternoon on the half day city orientation in
We also went to the
Nicole and I left the tour before it headed back to the ship and caught a taxi to the Trader’s Hotel to meet some other people. We chilled in the bar until they arrived and then went across the street to Café Aroma to have dinner. During this dinner a boy was waving and dancing through the window at us. Nicole smiled at the kid and waved. However, she did not know that this signal meant that she promised to buy a packet of postcards he was selling. So, once we left, this kid followed us across the street trying to get us to buy these postcards. It’s really funny because Nicole often gets herself into these situations. In fact many of her souvenirs are ones she didn’t really mean to buy in the first place. Fortunately, she managed to stay strong this time and didn’t come home with 20 postcards she didn’t want. After dinner we went back to Trader’s and sat around in the lobby until the bus came to take us back to the ship.
And that brings us to the present moment where our ship’s water has been turned off. ::SIGH:: Fortunately I managed to take a quick shower before this happened. Hopefully the water will be back on in the morning.
DAY 3
So, today I visited the
This visit was technically considered to be a service visit. However, we ended up being the ones being served. It started out by one kid showing us a type of massage they had spent the last month learning by demonstrating on a SAS student. By the end every one of us were laying on blankets and getting a massage from a student at the school. The massage lasted about an hour. It was strange because I didn’t want to disrespect them by refusing the massage, but I also didn’t want them to think that they had to give me a massage. It was an interesting massage, to say the least. Maybe I’ll demonstrate it on some of you once I’m home.
After the massage I showed my ASL textbook to the adult teachers and workers at the school. I think they appreciated looking through it and seeing the differences and similarities between the two languages.
The kids were absolutely wonderful. Of course they loved us taking their pictures, but they also all lined up by the gates and waved good bye to us with the “I love you” sign. The girl who gave Nicole her massage pulled her aside before she left and showed her a piece of paper that read, “Please don’t forget me. I’m very happy to see you.” She then gave Nicole a picture of her to remember her by.
I’m definitely glad I got to go on this trip. It’ll be something I know I’ll never forget.
Now, I’m back at the ship and guess what! The water is still not on. Yeah, I know!! I really do hope it comes on before we leave for
DAY 4
So, we decided to stay at the Trader’s Hotel which was really nice and didn’t cost too much either. I also ended up going to a soccer game between
After the game we just hung out at the hotel before calling it a night. I played some darts and a game of pool. It was pretty chill. This morning we woke up and while part of the group went out shopping, myself and a couple of others decided to head back to the ship, catch up on some rest and get ready for our last two days in Myanmar.
Yesterday and today the water is only on for 3 hours a day. Hopefully, tomorrow they’ll let the water stay on for longer. Until then…
DAY 5
I woke up rather early today to board the bus for my last
The real interesting part of the trip, however, wasn’t the souvenirs I picked up. It was actually our tour guide. I can’t really give him justice through the written word. Remind me to tell you about him once I get home. To satisfy your curiosity about this individual for the time being, just think marijuana and impressions of famous Burmese singers. For now just let your imagination do the rest. I’m sure it won’t be too far from the truth.
That was basically my day. They are still rationing the water supply. We’ll see how long this lasts.
DAY 6
The rationing of water continues. This is getting pretty ridiculous. I think once we are back out to sea, it’ll get better, but as it is not having water is making a lot of people sort of cranky.
Today I just went into
Love and Miss everyone! I hope all is well!
Lauren
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