Sawankhalokians: Part 2

As a continuation of this post, I want to delve further into my experience in Sawankhalok by focusing on and giving tribute to those who made my experience all the better. These people created a community for me, helped me navigate a new town and a new culture.

Meet my Sawankhalok community!

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These guys live about 100 yards from our house at the corner of our little soi and the main road. As is common in Thailand, the front of their home has been converted into a shop, specifically a motorcycle shop. Always kind and helpful to this mechanically disinclined young woman: pumping up my tires for free, changing flats, and otherwise fixing my bicycle. Unfortunately, we never exchanged names but without fail they always say hello and wave as I ride past their shop.

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Sawankhalokians: Part 1

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One year ago, I was hired to teach English in Thailand to high school students. Not only did I need to prepare to move to the other side of the world but I had a scant 6 weeks to get my life together. In miraculously swift movements, I was able to quit my job, get a visa, get vaccinations, and pack my life into one backpack and an obnoxiously large red suitcase. And off I went…

This past year I created lifelong friendships, which consisted of conversations employing only a narrow vocabulary of Thai and English words. Bridging language gaps, rather than distancing and disconnecting, has only strengthened and fortified my friendships (as well as allowed me to use a hilarious amount of hand signals and pointing, always a humbling and silly way to communicate).

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Ploy. An adorable little girl. She is close with another teacher, Korin, who has now moved back to the US. We met at Korin’s “goodbye” dinner. And since the language gap was too large to communicate, so we made silly faces together instead. Wish I took pictures of those faces…

Ploy. An adorable little girl. She is close with another teacher, Korin, who has now moved back to the US. We met at Korin’s “goodbye” dinner. And since the language gap was too large to communicate, so we made silly faces together instead. Wish I took pictures of those faces…

Ploy. An adorable little girl. She is close with another teacher, Korin, who has now moved back to the US. We met at Korin’s “goodbye” dinner. And since the language gap was too large to communicate, so we made silly faces together instead. Wish I took pictures of those faces…

Ploy. An adorable little girl. She is close with another teacher, Korin, who has now moved back to the US. We met at Korin’s “goodbye” dinner. And since the language gap was too large to communicate, so we made silly faces together instead. Wish I took pictures of those faces…