IMAGES ADDED THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 1, 2012 UPON ARRIVAL BACK IN RANGOON
Outside of Kalaw about forty minutes or so lies a Da Nu village surrounded by lush farm fields and low lying hills and mountains. We spent much of the day there visiting and learning a lot about everyday rural life in the hills away from outside influences.
While on our way, we stopped at a
watering hole next to which women were busily washing clothes at an
adjacent well while water buffalo wallowed in the river and small
buses, motorcycles and trucks rumbled over the nearby bridge. While
there we talked with an older woman tending the water buffalo, as
open and friendly and unpretentious an “informant” as one could
wish for – and typical of the folks we met all day long.
When we arrived in the village, we
passed on to our hosts the various lunch ingredients we'd been sent
out to buy in the Kalaw morning market (another task made delightful
by the friendly reception we received from various market vendors
when we approached with Burmese language shopping lists in hand).
Then we clamored aboard some “Chinese
water buffalo” motorized vehicles to drive up the hill to the local
monastery. Once there we helped clean up the main sanctuary being
swept in preparation for the upcoming End-of-Buddhist-Lent
celebration and then sat down to talk with two of the resident monks.
Next we made a delightful stop at the
local village school where we were royally entertained and in turn
entertained the students with iPad images, poems, stories, songs and the Burmese national
anthem (which the kids belted out with great gusto).
We walked back to our host's home for
lunch and an extended question-and-answer session during which we
probed numerous characteristics of village life. Two insights Lee
found particularly striking: when asked what they wished for in the
future, all four hosts (father, mother, son and village secretary)
answered :”to achieve Nirvana”; when asked what the most
significant change they had experienced in their lifetimes was, all
pointed to the recent change in the political climate. Wow!
Our visit ended with a vigorous session
of drumming and dancing, attracting more and more attention from
neighbors who all gathered around to watch and wave good-bye as we
pulled away, headed back to Kalaw.
Quite a day! Quite a day!
On the return trip we alighted for a
walk through another village, partially, we suspect, so that we would
work up an appropriate appetite for yet another yummy Burmese dinner
later in the evening at the Seven Sisters Restaurant in Kalaw.





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