My favorite part of my job is that I have an opportunity to travel occasionally. I was assigned to an international detail in Thailand during the first two months of this year. It was wonderful to get to travel to Thailand and to be there long enough to get a taste of the culture. The experience also really opened my eyes to how much I have to be grateful for, I mean things I had never thought about before when counting my blessings. I interviewed refugee families who had fled on foot from Burma to Thailand and were living under very precarious circumstances in a crowded refugee camp in the mountains of Thailand. In the camp, they lived in tiny bamboo huts with either bamboo mats or dirt flooring, no electricity, very little clean water, and few if any possessions. Some of the people had been living in the camp since the early 80s and their children had been born and raised in the camp. Most of those who came from Burma had no education, could not read or write and had very little, if any understanding of why they had to leave Burma. These families had some of the most precious, beautiful children. Some days it could get a little chaotic in the interview room as there were so many children who were antsy and restless, sometimes the older folks couldn't hear the questions being asked and so there was a lot of shouting through an interpreter to get the question across, and of course, with no daipers for the litttle ones there was the occasional accident on the floor of my office and a bare-bummed child for the remainder of the interview. Despite the craziness, it was one of the most rewarding experiences of my life. I am so grateful for the system of government we live under, for the peace and stability we enjoy, for the education we are all provided in this country, and for the unparalleled material comfort we enjoy in this country. I am grateful for a lot more, but we'll just start with that for now.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Time to start blogging - I think?
Well, I have finally decided to join the blogging world. Not that I have much to say, but you never know. Brilliant things have been known to spring from this brain. I had no idea what on earth to name the blog, so I decided on this silly title because I thought it would fit both the exciting and mundane occurrences in my life. I live with my sister and whenever we go somewhere with my niece Carmen, we always tell her we are going on an adventure and we say it like we are going to the most exciting place in the world. Sometimes we are only going to the grocery store, but we still call it an adventure. Hey, you never know what exciting times lay ahead in the most ordinary places and it is always good to get excited about what you are doing, even if it is a chore. So, I thought that was a nice little metaphor for my life. Sometimes I am going on an international adventure, but sometimes the only adventure in my week is a trip to Costco. So here I go...on my adventure!
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