I will be living and traveling in Korea, the Philippines, and Japan for the next 13 months. Hope you enjoy reading about my adventures in Asia!
Showing posts with label philippines. Show all posts
Showing posts with label philippines. Show all posts

Saturday, September 5

Noticings

In return for writing sooner, I'm resorting to bullet points to summarize some more observations about the Philippines and a few of my reflections:

  • People try to give you plastic bags for take-out drinks. This baffles me. Yes, I can see how it might be convenient to carry a drink in a cup in a bag if you had a bunch of other things in your hands, but the whole point of take-out is to drink ON THE GO. I don't need to wrap my drink in plastic just to take it out and throw away the bag thank you very much.
  • Men piss everywhere. I don't know how many times now I've seen a guy just walk up to a wall and take a pee with no regard for how public a place is.
  • Drivers feel the need to honk as their main form of communication. Our bus driver on the way back from Carmen would honk at least every minute of a 2 hour bus ride. I think he was trying to say "hey watch out I'm coming" but when a bus is coming, you hear it and don't need your ears blasted out.
  • Women swim in shorts and t-shirts. At first I thought this would suck but I actually like it now because you can just have fun in the water without worrying about creepy men staring at your body. Plus extra sun protection!
  • It seems like a majority of Filipino people have a misguided sense of distance. We will often ask for directions and have someone say that we need to take a trike or a cab because it's soooo far when really it's less than a 5 minute walk
  • I really like the way fares work on trikes (motorcycles with a large sidecar). Instead of paying by distance or time, you pay a flat rate per passenger for most locations within a certain area. Also, jeepneys kind of work on an honor system where you pay at some point during the ride and pass your money through people's hands up to the driver.
  • There are no bus stops - you just flag down a jeepney and then bang on the handrails with some coins or yell "Bara" when you want to get off. Very convenient but it makes for a lot more starts and stops. 
  • The baggage security system at the Cebu ferry terminal is not an x-ray but a dog. Everyone boarding had to set down their bags and the security guard marked some of them with chalk and then proceeded to make all kinds of clicking noises as the dog went up and down the line.
  • On Panglao Island, I noticed people raking up kelp and then digging large holes. I then figured out that they were hiding the piles of kelp in these holes. I'm guessing this is so the beach looks more picturesque for the tourists but this has to be one of the dumbest jobs out there. Everyday with the tide, the debris comes back...at least they are creating employment?
  • There are bakeries everywhere and I have made it my mission to sample at least 15 different kinds of baked goods. So far I think I'm well on my way and my favorites have been ube bread, monggo ensaymada, and the little chocolate cookies. I will try to post some pictures so you can share in the deliciousness.
  • I came across a really great idea for a social enterprise at the Cebu ferry terminal. While you are waiting, you can pay 70 peso for a half hour massage from visually impaired masseuses. My massage was honestly one of the best in my life and I was thinking that this would be a wonderful venture for an organization like the CNIB that works with the blind and visually impaired.
  • I've seen multiple job ads here that go against Canadian hiring practices in sooo many ways. For example, at a burger stand, they required that applicants be female, between the ages of 18 and 22, single, and above 5'1" in height. I'm not sure how this affects your ability to grill burgers, but perhaps being short means you can't see over the grill and affects the flavor of the meat.
  • I knew the Philippines was a highly Catholic country, but I have never seen so much religious propaganda in my life. Almost every jeepney/bus/trike has a rosary in it, there are crucifixes everywhere and even the ferry stewardesses said God bless you before we got off. I also saw my bus driver cross himself before starting the trip which slightly worried me...
  • Finally, I want to reflect on feeling like a wallet many times while I've been here. I know that I have much much more than many people here ever will but I didn't come here to give handouts. If I wanted to just donate money, I could have returned to Canada after Korea or found another country to travel in. Instead I chose to come here, get to know these kids, and show them that I care about them and believe in them. I don't mind buying ice cream for some of the Streetlight girls or buying them a small birthday present but I have a problem with kids on the street just coming up to me and sticking their hands out. It's heartbreaking to say no to them but I feel that I want to spend my money on the children that I've actually developed relationships with.

After today, I have less than 2 weeks left in the Philippines. 3 of the other volunteers have already left and I have 3.5 more days in Tacloban. I'll try to write again before I leave for Japan.

Bisous!


Sunday, August 23

See ya Seoul, Mabuhay Tacloban!

I know I know...I officially suck at maintaining a blog. I got super lazy in Seoul and after a while, enough time had passed that it didn't really matter if I let it go for 1 more week. But today I decided to crack down because August 23 marks 2 months in Asia! 2 months was previously the length of my longest time away from home when I studied in HK and then travelled in Japan afterwards, but tomorrow that stretch will be broken. Lately I've been feeling a little bit homesick...not that I want to leave but just missing things like eating frozen blueberries with my sister, bike riding with my dad, gardening with my mom. Today also marks the date on which I will be back in Canada for Christmas in 4 months. I'm curious to see how much these 6 months will have changed me.

To try and give some closure to my time in Korea, I would like to thank the people that made it such a fantastic experience for me. My first few days were kind of lonely and I was worried that I would spend my whole time as kind of a floater with no real group to hang out with. 6 lovely Europeans changed that for me. It's ironic that in some ways, I feel like I learned more about Dutch and Finnish culture than Korean, but intercultural exchange is amazing no matter what country you are learning about.

I hope to return to Korea someday but until then, here are some of my favorite memories:

- making lemonade out of lemons when the subway and buses were no longer running and going to a jimjilbang (24 hr sauna/spa)
- Boryeong mud festival
- free breakfasts at Casaville
- learning all about the great Dutch empire, hilarious expressions like "tying the cat to the bacon", and trying to find a translation for "Gzellich"
- all the jokes involving "random action hamnikka?"
- dancing til sunrise
- speaking only in French for the 1 hour train ride home
- BBQ on the street at 4 am
- sushi buffets
- soju in all its wonderful forms

I've now been in Tacloban for 2 weeks and it's definitely been an adjustment from the decadence of my life in Seoul. Doing volunteer work abroad has been something I've always wanted to do and I'm really happy to be able to get a taste of it with Streetlight Philippines. The kids are amazing little human beings and it's been a gift to be able to get to know their personalities, goof around, and inspire confidence in them. It's pretty disgusting that these kids can amuse themselves with jacks, dominoes, and colored markers for hours while North American kids aren't satisfied until they have the latest PS3 game.

So far, I've had the opportunity to help plan a birthday party for 70 kids, run a craft day complete with super hero masks, drop off food for street children at 4 am, watch High School Musical with 15 year old girls, scrape paint off a wall with a wire brush, and draw water by hand from a well. We have also gone caving, bridge jumping, beach relaxing, jungle hiking, and hunting for the best halo-halo in town.


Observations/interesting happenings in the Philippines thus far:

- I have never seen poverty like this before. I'm really glad I stepped out of the shell of huge developed Asian metropolises and had the opportunity to see what a large portion of the world lives like.
- I get stared at a lot...I felt like I was pretty used to being stared at in Asia but this is the worst I've seen. I walk into a restaurant and the whole place looks up and their eyes follow me.
- I'm back to living with 7 people in a house again...takes me back to 9114-116 St.
- I am actually allowing myself to get a tan for the first time in about 5 years. Go go Ukrainian farmer genes and not Mom's Irish spottiness!
- I saw about a hundred fireflies one night and it honestly made me gasp at how beautiful it was.
- People eat rice with their hands.
- You can eat a filling meal for $1 CDN and get a 1 hour full body massage for $5
- There are avocadoes as big as your head! Well maybe not but WAY bigger than you can buy in Canada. About 1 km down the road there is a fruit stand where you can buy huge bunches of bananas, mangos, papaya, pineapple, and jackfruit. YUM!
- Foreigners get catcalls of "Hey Joe!"
- The song "Nobody" by the Wonder Girls has followed me from Korea and I hear it about 7 times a day here...globalization...
- My new TV obsession is "How I Met Your Mother"
- I have earned the nickname "Bonesaw Worobec" for my skills at sawing bamboo

I hope I can find the motivation to write more frequently, but until next time, I'm sending my love from the Philippines!