Showing posts with label VWAP Trip. Show all posts
Showing posts with label VWAP Trip. Show all posts

Wednesday, 3 December 2008

VWAP Cambodia Day 10 (30 November 2008)

We got up really early this morning and finished packing our belongings. Soon, we were joined by the other VWAP members downstairs.

The flight home involved a transit and we only reached at 12.10pm in Singapore time.

Caleb:
I really enjoyed the trip! It was very meaningful. I realised how fortunate I am to have such a privileged life. If another opportunity to go on a trip like this crops up, I'm definitely going to seize it.
Jinxgirl:
I think trips like these are good eye-openers to the world beyond. Normally, we don't visit developing countries like Cambodia so I was amazed to see how the Cambodians make do with what they have despite the fact that they have close to nothing. I would really enjoy going on a trip like this again.

VWAP Cambodia Day 9 (29 November 2008)

We went to the Water Village today. Sounds ordinary? Well, for those of you who watched the Amazing Race Asia, you'd be interested to find out that the famous basketball court on the floating platform, to which the team members had to travel to shoot a few baskets, is in this very village!

We travelled to a jetty near the border of Cambodia. All of us boarded the speed boat and started off to the Village. There were clumps of water plants everywhere. There were also countless fishing boats belonging to the villagers.




We had not gone very far when we reached the Tourist Centre. We disembarked near a pool of fish. Our guide explained the fish were bred to feed the crocodiles. Caleb and I peered inquisitively at the crocodile pit. The first crocodile who saw us looked at us lazily, as though deciding whether it should eat us or the humans. In the end, it slunk back into the darkness to snooze.

We walked around and explored the Tourist Centre. There was a gift shop with lots of souvenirs but they were priced ridiculously so we did not buy anything.

After we boarded the boat again, we headed for the floating platform Catholic Church, just next to the basketball court.














After taking a quick look around the church, we went to the basketball court for a game! It was really fun!

















I used my horn to butt the ball into the hoop, putting us on par with the adults' team. It was Caleb, who kicked the ball right on target using his hooves, making it fall cleanly into the hoop! We won! Team Neotrio vs. Team Adults: 6:5!!! YAY!!!








We returned to the hotel after that. Jinxgirl's parents brought us to the market nearby to do more shopping. When we were finished, we ate at Blue Pumpkin, a bakery/lounge/restaurant/ cafe. Upstairs was really cool. There was a giant couch with breakfast trays for people to eat MEALS in bed! Cool, isn't it?





Once we had eaten and put our belongings down at the hotel, we went to visit the mall behind our hotel. It had a few shops but was like a ghost town. We decided to return to the hotel after we had finished looking at everything.

VWAP Cambodia Day 8 (28 November 2008)


Today, we visited Angkor Wat, one of the Seven Wonders of the World! Angkor Wat is part of the massive Angkor Complex, which is made up of over 200 temples for either Hinduism or Buddhism.






We decided to save the best for the last. Hence, the first place we visited was Angkor Thom. At the entrance, we could see the 4 Faces of Buddha, building blocks upon which the Buddhism faith is built.














Caleb, Jinxgirl and I climbed to the top of a tall hill overlooking the entrance. The view of the river was amazing. Caleb, who is practicing photography, snapped a photo of Jinxgirl.


After climbing down, we headed further in. We soon reached Bayon, situated in the centre of the city. It's a major ruin with 37 standing towers. Caleb, Jinxgirl and I immediately left to explore. We had fun climbing in and out of the towers while Aunty Sarah chased after us.




After leaving Bayon, we entered another part of Angkor Thom called the Jungle Temple. It was like a huge garden! There were giant tree roots hanging down on the walls, just like in the picture! In the centre of the garden, there was a massive stone structure. Ezzuan climbed all the way up. Jinxgirl was half-way to the top when Uncle Patrick realised it was steeper than he had thought and told her to come down. Sigh.







Ezzuan pretended to be an idol in an empty ledge in the wall. It was HILARIOUS! Caleb snapped a photo of him again.














The terrace of elephants was our next quick stop. It had nice scenery but was rather small and uninteresting. Caleb, Jinxgirl and I were slightly disappointed with it.

We ate lunch in the Angkor Complex at a small restaurant. The food was good, but Caleb, Jinxgirl and I didn't really take time to enjoy it as we were really excited about the main highlight of the day: Angkor Wat!!!

We went to Angkor Wat as soon as lunch was over. It is the major temple in the Angkor Complex and all the other temples surround it. We walked the stone walkway path. Joseph was playing with camera tricks and making gargantuan spiders crawl on the tip of Angkor Wat.





Aunty Sarah tried to make Jinxgirl look as though she was holding up Angkor Wat, but failed.



There were intricate carvings of mythology on the stone walls and we stopped from time to time to read them. At the end of the stone walkway, there was an even larger stone structure.







This was what we had been looking forward to. Unfortunately, there was a sign on the structure: Restoration work in progress. Do not enter. AARGH!!!













Finally, we headed back to the hotel. We ate dinner at a roadside stall before visiting the newer Noon Night Market nearby.

P.S. Today, Aunty Nathlyn got the call of doom. For those of you who read the Straits Times reports on the Mumbai attacks, you should know why. We did not see her again until late afternoon the next day. Our hearts go out to hre as the Singapore Hostage had been Aunty Nat's best friend for as long as she can remember. Oh dear. :(

VWAP Cambodia Day 7 (27 November 2008)

This is where the group split up. Some of the members flew home to Singapore, while the rest extended our stay to visit Siem Reap.

The drive to Siem Reap took FOREVER!!! I mean, honestly, a 6 HOUR JOURNEY WITH NOTHING TO DO EXCEPT ASK THE ADULTS EVERY 5 SECONDS WHETHER WE HAD ARRIVED YET??? Fortunately, after lunch, Uncle Patrick, Jinxgirl's dad, managed to get the Walkman out of the luggage so we could listen to it for the rest of the journey (or until it ran out of battery).

After what seemed like an eternity, we finally arrived at Molly Malone's Irish Pub and Guesthouse. We checked into the hotel rooms, then left as a group to visit Phsar Chas (Old Market).












Once again, we went shopping. However, this time there was less to see as the place was closing soon. We decided to go for dinner as most of us were ravenous.

We had a yummy meal at an Italian Pizzeria. Caleb and I ate 4 slices of pizza each. Jinxgirl, who has a small stomach, ate two slices.

We decided to explore the streets after dinner. The street was at its busiet and had fully sprung to life. There were people everywhere! We visited a bookshop with a wide range of interesting books. Aunty Sarah allowed us to buy one book each.

Finally, we returned to the hotel room for the night.

VWAP Cambodia Day 6 (26 November 2008)

After breakfast, Caleb, Jinxgirl and I went sightseeing with the other VWAP team members. My horn was tingling with excitement as I could not wait to see what the day had in store for us!First stop? Tuol Sleng, The Cambodia Genocide Museum.

The Tuol Sleng building was a former high school named Ponhea Yat High School. When the Khmer Rouge regime came into power, it took over the building and renamed it Tuol Sleng, or S21, which stands for Security Office 21. It was the Khmer Rouge's main security building for interrogating and exterminating individuals accused of opposing them.




The classrooms in the former high school were converted to interrogation rooms and holding cells.







The yard, where the students did their PE exercises, was used for morning roll call. Some equipment had been turned into more forms of torture.


There was a sign which said no laughing. And for good reason too!











The former torture rooms were really gruesome!
Most of the rooms still had torture equipment inside as evidence of the Khmer Rouge's cruelty.


One of the scariest rooms was a room filled with skulls of victims. It was estimated that of over 50,000 prisoners, only 7 survived. Caleb and I could feel fear coursing through our wings, making them tremble violently. Without saying anything, we left the room with Jinxgirl.



We felt better after leaving the room. At the gift shop, Aunty Sarah, Jinxgirl's mum, bought her a book entitled Stay Alive, My Son. It 's a book written by a survivor who escaped from his village to Thailand to evade the Khmer Rouge, who wanted to enslave him and many others to do their work. However, in the process of escaping, he saw his entire family being destroyed right before his eyes. It's a very gripping story, so while waiting for everyone else, Jinxgirl, Caleb and I began reading.

Jinxgirl, Caleb and I played Stress with Ezzuan, another VWAP team member, in the bus while waiting for the adults to finish shopping at the market down the road. After a long wait, they finally returned, and we went to eat lunch.

We ate at a buffet restaurant. It was very filling. Caleb, Jinxgirl and I tried some dragon fruit. Jinxgirl thought it was too sweet but Caleb and I thought it tasted like our favourite Uni snack: Unio Berries! They only grow in our hometown, which we rarely visit, the Forest of Mystic Enchantment. Oh well. Now we know where to find our treat when we want it!

We went shopping at the Marketplace Stalls. It was packed to the gills with both people as well as great bargains! We shopped for quite a while, examining merchandise and purchasing them. Jinxgirl bought a packet of four cloth horses. Max, Hannah's younger brother, saw us and wanted to buy a packet for himself as well. His mother refused. To placate him, Jinxgirl gave him a pink horse, which he happily accepted and named "Bluey". As for the other 3 horses, we took one each.

When we finally decided we had done enough shopping there, we went to Sorya Shopping Mall, a brand new mall in the vicinity. There were many shops there as well. We ate ice cream at level 1 before making our way up to the top level.

The view from the top level was breathtaking! We could see the whole land stretched out before us. The sky was an azure blue with marshmallow white clouds in the sky. Jinxgirl snapped a few shots of the scenery. The major building in the middle is the Central Market. It has 4 walkways representing North, South, East and West. Then, we began to work our way down, looking around at the shops on each level.

At the appointed meeting time, we rejoined the other VWAP members and took the bus back to the hotel. With Aunty Nathlyn as our guide, we made our way to a nearby coconut ice cream shop for dinner.

Thanksgiving and reflection lasted till 11pm in Cambodia that night, or rather, midnight in Singapore.

Intermission

Hi, Jahhhk here again. That was Jinxgirl's report on our mission work. The Cambodians' way of life certainly makes you think, doesn't it?

By the way, before I forget, Jinxgirl asked me to help her make an advertisement for her own blog, Prongs' Story. I've linked it to my blog. Please check it out and comment. Thanks!

Now, sit back and relax as you hear my account of the sightseeing part of the trip. Enjoy!

Monday, 1 December 2008

VWAP Cambodia Day 5 (25 November 2008)

We got up extra early today and headed for Prey Sor Women's Prison. The process of entering the prison was very smooth, thanks to God's grace. However, only one camera was allowed so Uncle Wee Koon, the expert photographer, brought his camera in.

At first, the prisoners seemed hesitant and didn't smile. However, when we started to do worship with 4-year old Max singing endearingly into the mike, it broke the barrier and the prisoners quickly warmed up to us. Next, we performed the Prodigal Son Skit again. Most of the prisoners were laughing loudly by the end.

Pastor Mike preached about the message of the Prodigal Son after we were done. He had to alter the contents of his speech last minute. However, he did a great job and the prisoners seemed to be lapping up every word.

Joseph and I shared our testimonies to the prisoners after Pastor Mike had finished preaching. The prisoners listened attentively, like schoolchildren attending lessons.

I made my introduction in Khmer without the interpreter's help ( Jum Ream Suor, K'nyom Chmuo Janelle. K'nyom Ar Yuk Dorb Bpee: Greetings, my name is Janelle. I am 12 years old.) They were amazed and clapped loudly. I realised that to be effective in communication, you need to be able to speak the other person's language. That way, they will respect you more and listen to you more carefully.

I was a bag of nerves on stage. Fortunately, I managed to complete my testimony without stumbling. Thank God!

Upon leaving the prison, we visited the Women's Group Village. We rode a Bullock Cart to the village as it was too far from the main road and inaccessible by bus. The ride was bumpy and the road was not well-paved but it was a new experience nevertheless. I wondered how the villagers could stand taking the bullock cart every time they entered or left the village.









Lunch was provided by the Women's Village. When we had eaten, a small group of kids had arrived.



We were still waiting for the whole group of 80 kids, so we played outdoor games with the kids who were already there.


When everyone had arrived, we conducted the Children's Party, just as we had the day before. All of the VWAP children were helping except Max, who was sleeping in the hammock.
However, I noticed that this group of kids seemed less enthusiastic than the kids at the church the day before. They also seemed to hold an air of scorn and contempt for our efforts about them. It was a little odd but I figured it was because the kids here were older than the kids in the church.




We took the Bullock Cart back to the main road. This time, the cow kept whipping my head with its tail!









We were originally supposed to visit Michael House, a children's home, but there are no children there yet so we returned to the hotel early.

We had dinner at a La Mian Restaurant. It was delectable and very filling.

Here ends our mission work. The rest of the trip is for sightseeing.

VWAP Cambodia Day 4 (24 November 2008)

It was back to Phnom Penh today. We checked out of the hotel and travelled the 2 1/2 hour journey back, once again using the ferry to cross the Mekong River. Like in Prey Veng, locals were knocking on the windows, trying to get us to buy stuff while we waited for the ferry. I felt sorry for them. They were begging us to buy from them, to give them a little lifeline, some money to survive another day. Unfortunately, fried spider is not my cup of tea.

When we were nearing the hotel, I noticed that the schools still had dirt grounds instead of cemented grounds. Also, none of the students wore school shoes. The slightly richer ones wore slippers.


At the same time, I spotted a truck driving past. There were locals seated on the roof of the truck or any other spot they could find, clinging on desperately. That was THEIR version of public transport!




Our new hotel in Phnom Penh was named Asia Hotel, and it was much grander than the hotel in Prey Veng. We checked in, then had lunch at KFC, which was just downstairs.

After lunch, we travelled to Pastor Chhinho's Church, where we held the Children's Party. The Church was even smaller than my living room at home! However, there were 40-50 children squeezed into it! Everyone was sitting on the floor and it was hot and stuffy inside.

In Singapore, we have air-con for church service. The moment the air-con temperature rises a little, we hear a chorus of grumbling. We insist on sitting on chairs and refuse to be squashed in tiny rooms. We could definitely learn a lesson or two from these kids.

The Children's Party comprised of: The Prodigal Son Skit, Art and Craft, Games and Balloon Sculpting. I could tell that the children were enjoying every moment of the Party. The look on the faces of the children as they received the prizes and gift packs was worth all the effort we had put in every Sunday after church.

We had dinner at Thmorda restaurant with Pastor Chhinho's church group. The meal was the most scrumptious and filling meal I had ever tasted. They served various dishes such as Tom Yum Soup, chicken, fish, fried beancurd, string beans and so on.

We had devotion and worship again to reflect on God's blessings earlier that day. I was thankful that the kids had enjoyed the Party and that the journey to Phnom Penh had been smooth and uneventful.

VWAP Cambodia Day 3 (23 November 2008)

We returned to the Christian Centre again. This time, the cooks and their children were nowhere to be seen. We attended church, along with the locals.


After the worship service, we performed the Prodigal Son Skit again for both the adults as well as the children.




Then, we sat down and attended the Sunday School service with the children. Not unlike in Singapore, most were listening attentively but there were a few mischievous ones who were looking everywhere but at the teachers.



While we were in PVCC, Uncle Emi, Uncle Meng and Uncle Wee Koon rode on motorbikes to visit Villages Krang Pon and Chan to interact with the locals and preach to them. Pastor Mike stayed on to preach in PVCC.


When Sunday School was over, we returned to the hotel. I went over to Aunty Bee Wah's room, where the other kids were watching TV and eating cup noodles. I had two whole cups of Tom Yam noodles for lunch. Meanwhile, the adults were still in PVCC, wrapping up the service.

We soon left for Prey Kla Village. The ride to Prey Kla village was so bumpy that we were literally bouncing in our seats. We saw padi fields, ducks and cows but were unable to take any photos as it was too bouncy and the photos all came out blurry. Thank God it was not raining as the bus might have gotten stuck in the mud, causing us to be delayed.

When we finally arrived, we visited the farmhouse. There was a whole pen of ducks there! They were really silly and the moment we walked over, they waddled in the opposite direction, quacking loudly in alarm! It was really funny! After the adults finally managed to get us to stop teasing the ducks, we did balloon sculpting for each and every kid in the village.





Originally, some of us were supposed to do a worship service in the church but it was so small that only 2 adults and 1 translator could fit in it, so only Pastor Mike and Aunty Ann went in. This is the outside of the church...


And the inside!

Some of the kids came back for more after they had gotten the first balloon. I noticed there was a simple playground next to the place where we were doing the balloon sculpting.






Soon, we visited Hope village. The 3 adults who had left to visit the other villages earlier on joined us as well. Hope village did not have a playground, but it was more creative. It used a tyre as a swing and put wooden barrels in the open field for the kids to play with. I saw a few boys playing Frisbee with a slipper.





When we wanted to do balloon sculpting, the kids did not want us to do it for them. Rather, they wanted to learn how to do it themselves. Some boys were duelling with balloons that had merely been blown up but not sculpted.











On top of that, Hope village was self-sufficient. It did not need to buy food or water from elsewhere. It had a system to cleanse rainwater for consumption or personal use. They also grew their own food to eat.

It was my family's turn at devotion and worship that day. We sang the songs that I had chosen and gave out the song sheets to everyone.

VWAP Cambodia Day 2 (22 November 2008)

After breakfast at the restaurant, we headed for Prey Veng Christian Centre for the Sunday School Teacher Training.






Firstly, we performed the Prodigal Son Skit to explain to the teachers how to teach Bible lessons in a more interesting manner. After that, we were allowed to do what we wanted.





I saw a little boy kicking around a piece of wood near the kitchen area. He looked a little lonely and bored, so I started kicking the wood back to him. He seemed to be having lots of fun, even though his "soccer ball" was just an old, abandoned piece of wood!


After a while, he went for lunch. The VWAP team members were given buns to eat as a snack, but I wasn't hungry, so I gave mine to the boy. His eyes lit up when he saw the bun, and he began to eat it slowly, savouring it.


Then, he went to the kitchen area. I saw that he gave some of it to a cook working in the kitchen. Later, I found out that the little boy was the son of the cook, who had brought him to the Christian Centre with her as she had to work and wanted to keep an eye on him.











After the boy had eaten, I took an empty plastic bottle from the ground and kicked it to him. It was much better than a piece of wood and the little boy soon began kicking the bottle with great enthusiasm. I saw three kids who were older than the little boy in the kitchen area, watching us longingly.I invited them to play as well. They, too, had fun with the bottle.

Soon, it was time for the VWAP members to eat lunch. Lunch here is prepared the old-fashioned way. Chicken meat is chopped up using axes.









Soup is boiled in pots over a charcoal fire.




A basic Khmer meal always consists of: Rice, Vegetables in the form of a salad( Carrots, Cucumbers, etc.) and soup, boiled using herbs and bones to give it flavour.

After lunch, Hannah and Ernie, 2 other VWAP members, joined us in our game. The kids were laughing loudly and having a lot of fun. They had quickly warmed to us and started showing us around the Christian Centre. They showed us how they fed the fish in the pond with scraps of chicken left over from their own meal. They also took us to the garden to catch insects. Although they were only engaging in simple activities, they were really having fun. Before we left, the little boy began hoarding all the empty water bottles he could find and refusing to let anyone else so much as touch them.

Looking back, I felt that city kids like us should be thankful for what we have. These kids could enjoy themselves without any electronic devices, or even without sports equipment. What more us, with all our high-tech stuff?

We are so much more fortunate, with decent clothes, a bed, a roof over our head, enough food, and plenty of things to occupy us. To the little boy, the bun he received was a treasure beyond words. It was probably all he would eat for the rest of the day. The bottles, too, were priceless to him. He had so little that even useless things like those discarded bottles were considered his treasures. I felt ashamed when I thought of all the times I had wasted food, or when I had wasted money buying things I don't really need.



We visited the market nearby. The road wasn't a ma lu (horse road), it was a niu lu (cow road)!















This is the condition of the wet markets in Cambodia.

After returning to the hotel, we showered and had devotion and worship again. The adults shared about how they had been training the Christian Centre Leaders to run the Centre effectively while we had been performing the skit and playing with the children.