People have to decide whether they live in an economy or a civilised society. Unfortunately too many First Worlders have chosen the former. ~ My friend Steve I like Steve’s quote a lot. He’s a difficult guy for me to have a conversation with because he says it succinctly and I rarely find anything to … More Kindred Connections
As I left home a few moments ago on my bicycle the thought crossed my mind, “whenever I leave home without my camera I regret it”. It didn’t stop me from leaving home without my camera. So now, as I sit at the open doorway of a riverside restaurant with wi-fi, ceiling fans and a … More Watching Workers on the River
About a month ago an Australian friend sent me money for the express purpose of purchasing a bicycle for Paint’s daughter. He is the disabled carpenter building his own home out in a remote village an hour or so from town, whose adopted daughter died from TB early this year. On Thursday we (me via … More Pulling The Wings Off Insects
A couple of months ago I was in Siem Reap for my third visit. One morning my usual tuk-tuk driver Rav, drove me out to Angkor Thom, the ancient walled city of temples. He parked near Baphuon Temple and explained where he would be when I walked out at the other end. I went into … More The Mortification of Many Sweats
These guys changed my world just by being there! University of Texas (UT) graduate, Admiral William H McRaven of the US Navy Seals, gave an inspirational commencement address to 8,000 Class of 2014 UT graduates on 17 May this year. You can watch the speech at this link, which went viral after it was uploaded … More What Starts Here Changes The World
Although it’s exhausting, the best times in my week are spent teaching English to a group of 15 children. This takes place at a home for HIV+ children which was established by local colleagues who worked in the medical field with families of the children, the parents of whom have either died or are not … More Notes on Voluntourism
Everyday I marvel at the colours of Cambodia. It is difficult to believe that the carrot coloured robes of Buddhist monks, glossy gold and tangerine tiles of temple roofs, dusty bright orange dirt roads and vivid flowers of Poinciana trees in bloom are not deliberately coordinated. White storm clouds strike impressively against deep blue skies … More Hope in a Colourful Country
Yesterday I watched in awe as a group of men and women covered from head to toe with traditional checked khromars wrapped around their heads for sun protection and dressed in pyjamas (women) or shirts and jeans (men), worked with a heavy wheelbarrow, carting wet concrete from the mixer about fifty metres away, to a … More Wheelbarrows and Debts
There is a seedy side to Cambodia which thankfully, as a woman living provincially, I have not really been exposed to. Nearing the end of a weekend in Phnom Penh, this morning Bee and I found ourselves sitting at an al-fresco pub on the riverfront for a few hours. After a while we began to … More Paradoxical Phnom Penh
There are many bicycles in Kampong Cham, even moreso in Cambodia, which carry large sacks shaped around frames positioned over the back carrier and suspended beside the back wheels, used for collecting recyclable cans and plastic bottles which generate a small income. This morning on my way to work, an old woman dressed in rags … More Cutting Cambodian Corners
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