This is an anomaly to me: sports day in Thailand. Now, I’m familiar with field day in America where energy-thirsty kids flood into the fields and later come home with grass stains, scraped knees and smiles made of dirt. However, sports day in Thailand means something a little different. As a matter of fact, many days that contribute to missed class days perplex me. For instance, you have sports day, merit-making, clean the school day, ditch digging day, testing for test-taking day, boy scout day, and the list goes on. When first arriving in Thailand, the days spent on “extracurricular” activities inside curriculum class time caused me great stress, but the revered Thai patience set in quickly and now is a way of life, among many other things.
Below are some of the photos of the myriad of things we’ve done as a school. The photos highlight sports day, a trip to the science museum, and I’ve thrown in some extras from an average day in the village. The sports day highlights the students’ morning parade through the market. Some of the village life highlights include my Thai grandma and the family making over 20 kg of sweet snacks to pass out to friends. We began with 8 kg of peanuts, 8 kg of various grains and sesame seeds, and unknown amounts of palm sugar.
In these students, I admire their ambition in the wake of a changing world. I admire their unwavering youthful merriment. I admire their convictions of retaining the beauty of a simplistic culture.
Traditional pottery lines the entrance-way of the Back to the Past floor.
A unique student expresses his individuality with free style clothes.
Beautiful fishing display at the Science Museum.
A Thai student respectfully sits at the feet of her mother on Mother’s Day
Yai rinses her hands after a long day of candy making.
Blue teams parades down the street with their Thai teacher leader
A field of flowers in my Aunt Dan’s backyard.
Sewing display at the Science Museum.
At the Science museum, a young student gets a hands-on science experience by sticking a two-foot long pin into a balloon.
Old-fashioned instruments on display at the Science Museum.
The beginning ingredients of our candy making.
The ROTC school members hold their Thai flag high and proud.
Yai takes a break from stringing flowers. She carries a fierce beauty with rough edges from years of farming.
Young Oat leads the school through the market and the village roundabout.
Carved Wooden figures show the traditional years past of Thailand. However, this is still a present reality in rural village life.
Students parade through the streets to kick off Sports Day, a two-day event.
I suggested flattening the candy by using a glass bottle as a rolling pin. My family jumped on board.
Yai helps Aunt Dan string flowers for merit making.
Young Oat acts as parade leader at the very front.
Close-up texture of a handmade Thai purse.
Aunt Bong and farmers tend to the fields.
A young female glances back at her friends in formation, waiting for the signal to march.
Flowers are hung from vehicles rear view mirrors to protect and show Buddhist respect.
A large work truck piles sugar-cane high atop the truck bed in Singburi, Thailand
Students in costume parade through our small village.
A young female herds her line of students with fierce perseverance
Baton girls march down the road in line.
Everyone lends a hand in genome making, including Yai, who wields a large wooden rowing paddle.
My Aunt Dan grows flowers for the season, then beautifully strings them together to make merit to the monks.
Students line up and wai their mothers to show thanks and respect. Tears of happiness fall from the cheeks of the young girl in front.
A Homunculus statue guards the front of the Thailand National Science Museum.
The biology floor of the museum: my favorite floor of all.
Dawn looking over the rice fields in Singburi, Thailand.
School-wide, students dress up in uniforms and costumes to parade aroung the village market.
My culturally inappropriate methods of candy making. Hopefully I’m loved all the more for it.
The sports teams gather for cheering in the bleachers section.
My Yai eyes my speedy candy-packing skills with pride
Parade girls baton their way down the village road.