I left the house the next morning for my 1st day at the school where I will be teaching computer classes. I got to the school at around 9.30am and was told that John, the guy in charge here was at one of their other sites this morning and wouldn’t be back here until 12 noon so I needed to wait for him. I was wishing I had brought a book with me! I sat waiting, and one of the ladies asked if I wanted to take a look around while I was waiting and I happily accepted. She took me to see the older students, and the computer room. They have 12 laptops there which were donated to the school. We went back to the main building and she took me up to see the various classes. We went into the grade 1 class, and she then said that the children there have no teacher today so can I please just teach them some English?! Err…what?? I wasn’t prepared for that at all! Inside, I was screaming ‘no no no’! But somehow, I found myself saying ‘yes sure, if that’s what you need’! The children were lovely though! Just so incredibly cute! They were all hugging me asking my name and where I’m from and 1 girl kept making heart shapes with her hands to me. So adorable! I had no idea what level they were at so I started writing some letters of the alphabet on the board and asking them what letters they were. I did the same with numbers, and pointed to colours around the room to see if they knew the names. I started teaching them how to write capital letters and lowercase letters, and how to write the names of colours. I was just running out of ideas of what else to do when the bell rang. It was 11am and the children explained that it was time for their lunch break! I was happy the class was over! And also so grateful that I had done some volunteering teaching before I got here, otherwise I would have been completely lost!
I went back down to the staff room and met the other volunteers who are all here teaching English. There are a few from China, some from Taiwan, and others from Austria, France, Poland, Denmark, Holland, and the US. I chatted to them a bit while having lunch. I then met John after lunch and he apologised for his absence that morning. He said he had passed a message to someone telling me to come at 12 but the message didn’t get to me. We chatted a bit about our backgrounds. He seems nice, he’s from New Zealand and was a teacher there. He came here as a volunteer for 5 months and decided to stay here longer so accepted a job here. He told me a bit about the school. The school is called PIO school, PIO stands for People Improvement Organization. Please take a few minutes to read about it at http://www.peopleimprovement.org and you can see lots of pictures on their Facebook page – https://www.facebook.com/pio.cambodia. The school is in the slum area here and was started on what used to be the city rubbish dump. The children here would spend their day digging through the rubbish trying to find food for their family so the school was started to try and provide a better future for the children here. In addition to the school, they have a shelter here which John showed me. The shelter houses 70 of the local children who have no one to look after them. They have a room for the girls and a room for the boys which consists of just lines of wooden planks where the children sleep, and then a communal area where they eat and study and a small kitchen area. There is just 1 lady who lives on site here and cooks for the children and looks after them. Imagine that, it must be like being a mother to 70 children! And then they have another lady who comes for a few hours after school and helps provide some pastoral care. The organisation are really doing a lot for this community. They provide bags of rice for the families whose children attend the school to encourage them to keep sending their children to school because often, the families see the children as an extra worker for the home who could be out trying to help them find some food instead of spending the day in school. I was then shown around the various classrooms. One of the boys in the class I taught in the morning saw me and ran to me and grabbed my hand shouting teacher Anne! He dragged me to the classroom and all the other kids started shouting and hugging me! We carried on the tour, I saw the other classes and then the lunch area and the kitchen area where the children get a free lunch cooked for them. The money to build the various floors in the school have been donated by various organisations and you can just see how much it is worth it, just seeing the big smiles on the children’s faces and seeing how happy they are to be here learning.
We went back down to the office to have a chat about the work I can do here. John mentioned that they have some computers that were donated to the school which have just been sitting around so they need help to check what state they are in and help set them up. If any of the computers are good enough, then they want me to help use 1 to build a server which can be used for saving files across the school. Students can currently only save files locally which means that they have to use the same computer to work each time and if the computer is not available, then they can’t access their work so they need somewhere central where they can save their work and access it from anywhere. Also they need to be able to share the printer across all the computers in the school as currently they only have printing facilities on 1 computer in the staff office which makes it difficult for them. And then the main computer they have in the office has all of the important documents for the school saved on it and the computer has been in and out of repair for years and is dying and they are worried about losing all of the important data on it so they would like to move all of the data to one of the new computers and create some sort of backup system. They then wanted some web pages built which they can use to input data and store it in a database so that they can generate reports from the data easily to save some of the manual work they have to do. And then they want me to teach the older children how to use Photoshop. There was quite a lot of stuff they needed but I was happy as it means I will be busy here. I was a bit apprehensive about a couple of the things, I’ve never set up a server before and he wanted to use a Unix based system as they can’t afford the Windows software so it was all completely new to me but I was sure I would be able to figure it out over the 4 weeks I am here for. And it will be good experience! And then I have no idea how to use Photoshop myself so need to learn quick! Before its time for me to teach the children! Overall I was very happy that I will be able to use my IT skills to help them.
When it rains, it pours!
It started raining when we were having our welcome dinner and it was so heavy that the restaurant was flooded! This place doesn’t seem to be designed to cope with the heavy rain! In Goa, it would rain very heavily but you wouldn’t see the roads flooded like they are here. Here are some pictures from driving through the rain. We’re practically swimming!
Bugs anyone?
After the city tour, we were taken for a welcome dinner. The food served was delicious! They just kept bringing out bowls of different foods for us to try. At the end of the dinner though, they brought out some local delicacies which consisted of frogs legs, crickets, beetles, snake, and other disgusting looking things! I did try a frogs leg and a cricket though! It actually wasn’t bad!
City Tour
We left at 10am for a City Tour. We started at the Olympic stadium where the swimming pool was nice, but the rest just looked a bit unkept. From there they took us to see some of the temples around the city and the Palace.
We had lunch at Central Market, and then headed to the killing fields in the afternoon which was quite an intense experience! Over 1 million people were killed there during the reign of the Khmer Rouge and it was horrifying reading about what took place there. It’s crazy to think that so many of the people I meet here lived through this period!
Orientation
We were picked up from the house at 8.30am and taken to the company office for our orientation. There were around 20 of us new volunteers there. We started by doing introductions and a warm up game, and then we were taught about the history of Cambodia and about the organisation. It was really interesting learning about the history of Cambodia. I knew a bit about the genocides that had taken place here, but not to the extent that they told us. They explained that when the Khmer Rouge took over Cambodia in 1975, they forced everyone to leave the city and forced them to become farmers. All of the hospitals, schools, and banks were closed and all of the educated people – doctors, teachers etc were killed. Over 25% of the population were murdered and a lot of people died as a result of being forced to work long hours in the farm with very little food – just a bit of rice and water. And there were no doctors to help when they got sick as the doctors had all been killed. All religions were banned and anyone seen practising their religion was killed. It sounds horrible! And it was so recent! Its hard to imagine.
They then taught us some basic words and phrases in Khmer which is the language spoken here. We went for lunch in a place called Russian Market which was really cool. I think I need a day back there just to shop! After lunch, we went through some role play exercises showing some of the scenarios we might experience while volunteering. We were also taught about the culture here and the dos and don’ts, some of which were quite interesting! For example, don’t touch a Cambodian on the head as the head is considered to be sacred, don’t point your feet at anyone when sitting on the ground, and always give or receive something with both hands. We were also taught about the widespread corruption here, from the police to the judges to the school teachers. We were told that the teachers salaries are very low here so they demand extra money from students for attending classes, and for good grades in exams! So even the public schools that are technically free, are not really free! After our orientation, we went back to the house and I went for a walk along the river with a couple of the other volunteers. Its really nice there. You see people out exercising in the outdoor gym and doing outdoor aerobics!
Welcome to Cambodia!
My flight left Delhi airport at 11pm. The flight was 5.5 hours to Kuala Lumpur, then a 3 hour stopover, then 1.5 hours to Phnom Penh. I arrived in Phnom Penh at 10am. I got the visa on arrival at the airport, collected my bags, and left. I saw a lady at the exit holding a sign with my name on it and she took me on a tuk tuk to the volunteer house. It was such a change coming from India to here! It feels so relaxed here in comparison. And the streets look so clean! And its so much quieter! In India, you could pretty much always hear car horns blaring. It was a 30 minute journey to the volunteer house. It was a Guest House called Tattoo. I sat downstairs waiting for my room to be ready. There is a covered section outside which is the dining/communal area, and there is a kitchen at the end where a couple of ladies cook the meals. It took a few hours for my room to be ready which was annoying. After the flight, I just wanted to get into my room and shower and get changed and relax a bit. I ordered a drink and was somewhat baffled by the currency system here. They use Cambodian Riel, but also US Dollars. There are 4000 Riel to every US Dollar. The drink I bought cost 2000 Riel, I paid with a $10 note, and was given $9 and 2000 Riel change. It must be confusing for them using 2 currencies!
While waiting for my room, a girl came and joined me at the table where I was sitting and we got chatting. She was from Indonesia but was studying at LSE in London so we had quite a lot to talk about. She had arrived just a day before me and mentioned that she had just got back from church that morning so I was asking her more about it as I’ve missed church while I’ve been away. It turned out that she actually goes to my church back in London which was really cool. I finally got into my room after a few hours and it was quite nice! Below is a picture. It’s nice having a queen size bed all to myself compared to bunk beds at the last 2 places!
I settled in and then went to the evening service at the church the girl I met went to here. It was really cool, very different. A lot quieter than I’m used to, but I still liked it. A lot of the people there were volunteers or worked for NGOs so it was interesting to chat to people and see what they do. I headed back to the house afterwards and had dinner and met some more of the volunteers at the house including my 2 roommates who seem really nice. One is from Denmark and the other is from Albania but lives in Italy. I went to sleep early as I was pretty exhausted and we had to be up early for our orientation the next morning.
Goodbye India!
The 1st bus ride was ok. The seats were comfy and there was AC in the bus. It was an overnight journey and I managed to sleep for a few hours. I was just hungry after missing dinner and all I had with me was a bag of crisps. I arrived in Delhi at 7am. I was given the name of the place I needed to go to in order to catch the bus to Jaipur. As soon as I got out of the 1st bus, I was surrounded by rickshaw drivers. I told them where I needed to go to, and the price they were quoting me was way above the going rate. They were also telling me that the place was too far away, and saying that the next bus from there wasn’t until 11.30 (it turns out that they were lying, but I didn’t realise it at the time). They said that there was a nearer place I could get the bus from and the next bus would be leaving soon so I agreed to get on that bus. I just wanted to get to Jaipur as soon as possible as this was the last day I had to get my passport before my flight tomorrow. I think I was a bit intimidated being on my own there, surrounded by all the aggressive drivers telling me what I should be doing. I had no idea where the place I had been told to go was, and how often the buses left so all I had to go on was what I was being told. The driver took me to a travel centre to buy the ticket, and it was so expensive! I figured out at that point that the drivers must get a cut of the ticket price for bringing people here and that’s why they were being so pushy. Still, I had no idea how much the ticket would be for the other bus and didn’t have time to start going back so I paid and headed for the bus. I figured it would be worth it if it meant not missing my flight. I got in the bus, and it was horrible! The seats were broken, and there was no AC. I started getting worried for the journey. I couldn’t believe that I had paid more for this than I paid for the overnight bus which was so much nicer! We left 45 mins later, and I just hoped it would be over soon. It wasn’t! It turns out that I was on a slow bus which seemed to stop in all the nearby villages on the way to Jaipur. It took 9 hours for what should have been a 5 hour journey! I couldn’t even listen to music or watch a movie as I was afraid to get my iPod or Kindle out due to the dodgy-looking types on the bus. I was just looking at my watch the whole journey worrying about what time I would get there. At one point, the windscreen at the front of the bus smashed in! Glass went flying everywhere and a few people got hurt. The bus had to pull over for 30 mins while they tried to clean up all the broken glass. It really was a nightmare journey! I got to Jaipur at 4.15pm, and got a rickshaw to the volunteer house. By the time I got there, it was almost 5pm. I had been on the road for 21 hours! I called the guy in charge who had been helping me sort out the visa and was instructed to get a rickshaw to an address he gave me, and meet his friend who would take me on his motorbike to the visa office. I had never ridden a motorbike before so was a bit apprehensive. I grabbed a helmet and left to meet his friend. I got on his motorbike, and we headed off to try and make it to the office in time. On the way back to Jaipur, I was so fed up, I kept thinking I’m ready to leave this place but there was something about riding on the back of a motorbike through India that was exhilarating and all of a sudden, I was back to loving it again! This was my last night here, and I was just taking it all in. I got my passport back, and headed back to the house. A car was heading to Delhi from the volunteer house at 11pm to take everyone’s suitcases back to them for the last day so I followed the car back, met up with the rest of my travel group, and got the flight leaving Delhi later that day! I was sad to leave India. I’ve loved it here. It is incredibly crazy, there’s no doubt about that. But there is so much to love – the culture, music, clothes, dancing, food, and people! During my 6 weeks here, I have ridden an elephant, ridden a camel, eaten amazing food, seen the Taj Mahal, trekked up the Himalayas, danced on the India Pakistan border, but most importantly, I have met some amazing people who I have tried to have some sort of impact on, but who have no doubt impacted me more! Goodbye India, thanks for having me!
Next stop…Cambodia!
Travel program – day 6
I got out of bed at around 8am as breakfast was ready. I wasn’t expecting much given the lack of running water and electricity, but they had made some porridge, toast with jam, a boiled egg, and we had some bananas. Everyone in the house woke up over the next hour and got ready. We left the house as soon as everyone was ready, and after just a few seconds of walking, my left knee was in agony! Every time I moved it! I knew that this was gonna be a long day! We still had a lot to walk down that morning. I stayed at the back with the guide and tried to take it as slowly as I could, trying to figure out how to walk down without bending the knee. That combined with my trainers that kept slipping didn’t help! The guide was helping me a lot, taking my hand to make sure I didn’t fall, but it was still tough. The pain was getting worse. Coming down involved a lot of jumping down from rocks and walking down steps so I was putting more and more pressure on it. I started crying from the pain and asking myself why I was putting myself through this! The guide kept asking if I wanted to stop and take a rest but I just wanted to keep going and get it over with so I could get down to base camp and rest my leg. It took me around 3 hours, but I finally made it down to the camp! I sat down trying to hold back tears from the relief! We had lunch, and then I just rested for a few hours. I lay in bed with my leg raised. I got a little bit of phone signal down there so let my family know it was ok and sent a quick email to the organisers to ask about my passport. We had sent it off to get the visa extended just a week prior and we should have got it back by now but we hadn’t yet the last time I asked. They replied a few minutes later saying there were problems and they needed the details of my flight leaving India. I sent the details and waited to hear the outcome. Dinner was served shortly after. I had just had the 1st mouthful when I got a call to say that I needed to pack my things and leave right away to head back to Jaipur as I have to be there in person to collect my passport. I quickly started throwing my things into my bag. The last bus was leaving soon so it was a real rush. I said bye to my group hoping I would get to see them again in Delhi on Saturday morning when we fly out, and headed to the bus station. I started getting emotional on the journey, just from the stress of the day. All I wanted to do was rest and instead I was forced to say goodbye to the people I had spent the last 3 weeks with and rush out in the hope of getting my passport back before my flight. I had a long journey ahead with a 12 hour bus ride to Delhi followed by a 5 hour bus ride to Jaipur. I just managed to catch the bus to Delhi with a few seconds to spare.
Here are some photos of the trek:
Travel program – day 5
We were woken up at 6.45 the next morning so got dressed and headed out for breakfast. Breakfast was pretty substantial – porridge, toast, an omelette, and banana. We were given our lunch to take with us, and a sleeping bag and a thin mattress, and then we had to take the things we needed for the journey – raincoat, umbrella, water bottle, camera, and then a change of clothes and overnight things as we would be staying up in the mountains overnight. It was quite a lot to carry given the long hike. We set off at 8.45. The 1st 10mins were really hard, I felt like I wouldn’t be able to do it but then it got a bit easier, I think my body started getting used to it. It was extremely tiring though. We had to keep having regular breaks to catch our breath. It was very hard to breathe up there, plus it was very steep. We were pretty much climbing up rocks constantly. And right by the edge of the cliff. Its definitely the most exhausting thing I’ve ever done! Being in a group helped though. I think I would have given up pretty early on if I was on my own. We got to Triund at lunch time after 4 hours of trekking which was where we would be spending the night. There were 2 rooms with beds, so we could have 4 people in each bedroom, and then the rest of us would be sleeping out in the communal area on the floor. I opted for that as I couldn’t deal with 4 in a bed for a 2nd night. The place had no electricity or running water! There was an outside toilet nearby, but we were told it would be easier to just pick a tree and go there! We had lunch which was very substantial – a big portion of rice, potatoes and vegetables, a large piece of bread, a chocolate bar, and a small packet of biscuits. We were all starving though so managed to finish it all! We were then given the option to carry on trekking for an additional 2 hours to get the snow line which most of us wanted to do. It was a hard 2 hours but we made it eventually, it was a bit of an anti climax though, we were expecting to see snow and an amazing view but there was nothing! It was very foggy so we couldn’t really see anything from there. And then it started raining! We were then told it was an extra hour and 20mins to get to the glacier at the top and asked if we wanted to go. After coming up this far, it didn’t seem so much further and we really wanted to end the trek with a spectacular view to make it all seem worth it so most of us decided to keep going. It was incredibly tough. We were all so tired and our legs were so weak and this was the steepest part of the trek! And the rain wasn’t helping. We got there though, our guide pointed out the snow but it was too foggy to see it well. It didn’t really seem worth the extra walk, but I was glad to know that I had made it to the top! I really never imagined that I would! We got up to 3600 metres up.
Then was the walk back down to Triund where we were staying. Walking down was very hard! Not exhausting like walking up, but just hard walking down the steep rocks, trying hard not to fall. And the trainers I was wearing were pretty bad! We were recommended to bring trekking boots but I had already left the country when I got that email plus I wouldn’t have had space to take them. I had bought some cheap trainers from the markets in Agra thinking they would get pretty wrecked on the trek so I could just throw them away afterwards and I thought they had decent grip on them, but it was quickly apparent that they weren’t good enough. I kept slipping on the wet rocks and the mud so was walking very slowly so I don’t fall and break anything! I got back to Triund after a couple of hours and it was the quietest evening we’ve had! You could just see that everyone was completely exhausted! At around 8pm, we started making arrangements for sleeping! I didn’t sleep well that night either. The floor was so hard, I just couldn’t get comfortable. So it was a long night! I listened to music for a bit and just stayed lying down to give my body some rest.
Travel program – day 4
We left the hotel in Amritsar at 10am to start a 6 hour drive to Dharamsala where we have our base camp. We’re going to be trekking up the Himalayas for the next 2 days! We drove up to 2000metres right by the cliff. It was pretty scary. One of the cars was having problems and started rolling back at one point! The drivers all congratulated each other when they reached the camp and said thank God! The base camp was better than I was expecting. There were 5 bedrooms between the 15 of us, and we had running water and electricity. The views of the mountains from there were brilliant. Especially when the sun set. The guy who was looking after us there was nice. He kept bringing us food and chai. The only downside was that there were insects everywhere! So everyone was pretty scared about how we would sleep that night. And it was a bit cold but it was better weather for hiking. We hung out for a few hours and then went to sleep. I didn’t sleep at all that night! It was freezing cold in the night and I didn’t have good enough clothes for the cold. And we had 4 people in the bed so it was hard getting enough of the blanket to stay warm.