Over the past few days – I have had the chance to interview
amazing individuals. Individuals such as
a fisherman who, at age 58 had the body of a buff 25-year old, and shared with
me his fishing equipment and daily catch.
I have met with heads of villages and heard their stories, meetings
every single one of their children, parents, relatives and siblings. I have met with hotel staff, souvenir shop
owners, restaurant workers, travel guides, storekeepers and more. In 5 days, we have conducted over 35 in-depth
interviews and conducted over 40 surveys.
Yes- we are exhausted. But what
has kept us going has been the people and their willingness to share, and their
want to have their stories heard and recorded.
At the local Pawn Shop in Ngwe Saung, Myanmar |
There are a few moments that stand out in my mind as I try
to capture all that we have been able to witness in these few days here. One moment in particular that stands out is
when we went to take a picture with the local pawn shop owner whom we had just
interviewed. He smiled and agreed and
then disappeared in the back of his shop.
I asked Hosana what was taking so long and he looked at me and shrugged
his shoulders. All of a sudden, the pawn
shop owner comes out wearing his best crisp polo, but even better is the
treasure that comes out proudly toddling in front – his two year old daughter
is in her best dress with a matching Mickey Mouse hat. She was absolutely adorable and as her father
proudly scooped her up in his arms for our photo, it was impossible not to
smile.
Visiting the Monastery |
Another special moment was when we were able to enter the
Ngwe Saung monastery and interview a monk.
He is 53 years old and has been a monk for 32 years. As we walked up the entrance barefoot (you
cannot wear shoes in the monastery) I was nervous. Hosana said he had to practice his language
and make sure he didn’t say the wrong thing because you have to address monks
in a special way. What if I say the
wrong thing? Or do something offensive
without knowing? As we tiptoed up the
wooden stairs to meet the monk, I was nervous.
But as soon as the monk gave a wise, modest smile with this little
twinkle in his eyes, I realized it was going to be ok – but more importantly,
that this was one really really unique and special opportunity.
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