tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8069028616749540652024-02-07T22:13:59.373-08:00Bangkok Good, Bangkok Bad, Bangkok Ugly.Debbie Oakes heads out into Bangkok, Thailand's hidden places, steamy byways, and secret little sois in search of the hidden heroes.
Casting blinkers, indifference and high-heels to one side. Armed with only lip-gloss and a new-found resolve to, “Be the change she wants in the world,”
These are their tales…Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04423241074012060700noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-806902861674954065.post-82475022189785792302012-07-05T04:42:00.000-07:002012-07-05T04:42:20.289-07:00THE SELFLESS ART OF LOVING THY NEIGHBOUR.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Things Learnt in a Slum About Transformation, Hope- and Football!</b></h2>
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">"UNLESS someone like YOU cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going
to get better. It's not." <i> </i>Doctor Seuss, from "The Lorax"<o:p></o:p></b></div>
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Change. Sometimes it creeps in
through the secret little crevices of our lives and sets about rearranging the furniture.
It shades the internal landscape so subtly, there is barely a hint anything is
happening. Looking up one day, suddenly it seems, nothing remains of the life
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Change takes many forms- tragedy
and love; death and birth; betrayal and truth. Occasionally change is the big
scary elephant in the room. When finally faced, you notice it standing on your
foot and crapping all over the front room. It hurts and it stinks but it has to
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People respond to change in many unconscious,
often primal, ways. Some run for cover, ducking and diving behind the security
of routine, habit and structured lives. Others embrace it as their escape route
from responsibility or expectation. But, whether we know it or not, one thing
is certain- like physical death it is the ‘other’ sure thing in our lives. It
is constant and guaranteed…<o:p></o:p></div>
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BIG RECENT LEARNING: <o:p></o:p></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Transformation
</i>is a little different. It is what occurs if you have enough faith to jump
on the back of Change and ride it like a bucking bronco; if you believe in
yourself- or God- or the Universe enough to drop the reins of the domesticated
pony, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">change can be a force of something mighty good in the world.</i><u><o:p></o:p></u></b></div>
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<u>It was an unlikely epiphany… <o:p></o:p></u></div>
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April was reaching out its sticky
wet fingers, and no amount of complaining would stop its unwelcome advances.
Shards of light from the setting sun were grasping impotently at the dusty sky,
the day’s final shadows dissolved quickly as darkness pulled them down into the
sewer-lined allies. <o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="color: #353535; font-size: 13pt; line-height: 150%;">O</span>ver glasses of
wine and the odd spot of shopping, talented mosaic artist (and fabulous friend)
Cheryl Stansfield has been telling me tales about the incredible Barkers and the
slum children of the Klong Toey. Tales that have made me laugh, made me cry, and
tapped out a soulful little beat on my heart. Cheryl has been spending most of
her spare time at a wee school in the heart of the slums, beautifying the walls
with her art, teaching the kids English, and sorting out hundreds of blackened
teeth. (Her husband’s company,<span style="color: #353535; font-size: 13pt; line-height: 150%;"> CR Asia, annually donate ‘The Dental
Fund.’) Fortunately- a snippet of her spare time has also been spent with me. </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Who are these ‘incredible Barkers?’
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Everyone uses that same word,
“incredible.” They are Australians. They
have <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">voluntarily </i>made their home in
the most unlikely place- a slum. They are helping the people raise their lot in
life… by all accounts helping them a <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">lot</i>.
Touched, moved and curious… I followed Cheryl one steamy afternoon. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Anji Barker is as true-blue Ozzie
as a heartfelt chorus of ‘Waltzing Matilda.’ Her pretty mouth flows with ideas,
jokes, plans for projects and quick-flips between pitch-perfect Thai (on the
phone) and heartwarming Aussie vernacular (with me). “The chicks I used to
visit in jail called me the swearing nun,” she laughs. Her husband, Ash Barker<span style="color: #353535; font-size: 13pt; line-height: 150%;"> (International
director of UNOH, author, PHD, contemporary missionary, all-round very good guy</span>)
is on the asphalt playing soccer with the children. Boys of all ages are running
as boys of all ages do, especially when they have a ball. Happy, excited,
carefree. The coaches’ cry out, the boys line up, kick- and if I knew anything
about football I would wax lyrical… but to me- they just looked cute! Serious
and proud in their little uniforms… and proud they should be- wupping the butt
of the entire league! But I am getting ahead of myself… <o:p></o:p></div>
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Anji tells me together, they
founded UNOH, (Urban Neighbours of Hope) to live amongst and help poor
communities on (or under) the poverty line. “We have been grossed out at times
and we don’t use the ‘M’ (missionary) word because that can mean, ‘Come! We’ll
force you to convert- and <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">then</i> we’ll
help you… Are we Christians? Yes. But converting people is <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">not </i>our primary aim. That’s between an individual and God. We help
anyone in our path- it is not for me to force anyone to do anything- just be
the best I can! We took a vow of poverty so that we could truly understand the
pressures these people are surviving with. Also- if we have to raise only
limited funds for ourselves- it frees up more money for all our other
projects.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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And projects, I discover, there are
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not just about programs, and structures, but relationships with the people
themselves. All of the projects, started out as raw need. At the moment, the
most urgent need is the soccer program. If we don’t get funding it will be shut
down…”<o:p></o:p><br />
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Sport has the power to change
the world. It has the power to unite in a way that little else does. It speaks
to youth in a language that they understand. Sport can create hope where once
there was only despair.” Nelson Mandela<o:p></o:p></i></b></div>
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Ash Barker has pulled up just in
time to fill me in, grinning and a little sweaty. “When we first arrived 10
years ago the kids were just kicking the ball around on the concrete. I noticed
right away that some of them had real skill but they had nothing to look
forward to- no uniforms and no challenge. So we organized tournaments around
the local council areas. But with 100,000 people all crammed into the slum-
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Friends at International schools,
Harrow and NIST initially invited the kids to compete. Then Darren Jackson from
Can U Kick (http://www.canukickit.net) invited our nine teams into the Bangkok
Youth League. It was the real transition point. He also coached the coaches,
giving them teaching-skills and confidence. Our boys more than held their own-
in fact they won!”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“The children now train every night
from 4.30pm, for two hours. It has been incredibly rewarding. Of course,
because the kids love it… happiness is wonderful in its own right. But also
because they are learning how to connect with each other, how to resolve
issues, and exercise self discipline. Physically, it keeps them out of trouble-
they aren’t on the streets. Let’s face it there is not a lot to do here. If the
kids aren’t here we really worry about them. Some of them disappear for a few
months- lured into sniffing glue. They get arrested and when they get out they
come back… it is very much better for them than the alternatives! Children growing up in poverty
are easily led into crime and drugs. Youth sports programmes provide a healthy, positive outlet for
energy- and traumatic stress. A big highlight last year was when the
Socceroos (Australian National Football team) held a special clinic for our
kids when they came to play Thailand.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Our greatest hope for these kids
is for life outside the Slum. They might choose to always live here- but that
they can experience life- have a job outside. Obviously, as Christians, we hope
people will be truly transformed… that they can find meaning and self-esteem
and security beyond this crazy world… and that the knock-on effect will
transform more lives.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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Training every night with
competitions at the weekends involves 120 people. There are 12 coaches (motorbike
drivers by day, coaches by night) that need transporting and feeding… how do
they do it? Ash tells me “Families from Patana and NIST donate the boots… but the
truth is we are desperately underfunded.”
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If you can help with the sports
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incredible Barkers’ have devised to help people in the slums help themselves,
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">http://www.unoh.org.<o:p></o:p></b></div>
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“It may seem small and
insignificant, but it’s not about what it is; it’s about what it becomes.” (Dr
Seuss, Lorax!)<o:p></o:p></i></b></div>
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The social issues of poverty are
the same everywhere, whether in an impoverished community in Australia- or a
slum in South East Asia. The main disparity is that the consequences of poverty
in slums like Klong Toey, are massive. There is <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">no</i> safety net. At home- there is always somewhere to go for free
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Poverty is not just a lack of
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You could throw a million dollars
at the people in our slum and they would be poor tomorrow, because you are not
solving the lack of education, nutrition, skills, good-decision making, and ability
to hold healthy relationships. Money alone will not fix this. It takes PEOPLE,
to create change- to befriend and journey with them and create possibility from
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</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04423241074012060700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-806902861674954065.post-81746265324076869102012-04-06T02:45:00.000-07:002012-04-06T16:43:55.311-07:00SISTER JOAN EVANS. THE MILK MAIDEN’S TALE:<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><u>THE MILK MAIDEN’S TALE </u></b></h2>
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change, the courage to change the one I can, and the wisdom to know it’s me.” Unknown<o:p></o:p></i></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">The 5.30am alarm is ringing a Big-Ben-bell on
my iphone. Sleepy but excited I throw on a tee-shirt and Fitflops and run out
the door. Today I am to meet my first hero: <b>Sister Joan Evans</b>. I have heard that baby-by-baby, child-by-child
she is making a huge difference to many anonymous lives of <b>Bangkok’s urban poor</b>, and I want to find out more...</span></div>
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Zooming through traffic with <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">ANZWG</b>
president Vesna Burgess and her trusty team, first light of morning reluctantly
squeezes in amongst the soaring luxury condos; shining stupas; and rising smog
off <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Sukhumvit Road</b>. We are driving
to an existence so separate from our own- it could be science fiction, may as
well be an <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">alternate realit</b>y,
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Nearing <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Klong Toey,</b> Bangkok’s
city streets- not exactly paved with Thai gold, become increasingly dusty,
potholed, and rubbish strewn. Open sewers join the <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">klong</i>- generously sharing
their stench, and random fanged wildlife. 21 years ago Sister Joan swapped the
affluent pristine coastlines of <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Western
Australia</b> for a wee house in the middle of these sweltering, sprawling
slums. What motivates a woman from a country with so much to <i>choose</i>
poverty; choose selflessness… to make this choice?<o:p></o:p></div>
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“In the early days my Thai was even worse than it is now,” Sister smiles, “So I helped in the kindergartens, where I could. One day, as I was walking back through the sois, I met a young lady with a baby girl. She had no milk- and no money to buy it. Mums who are carriers of Hepatitus A,B, C- or HIV, are obviously advised not to breastfeed. Sister explains that often too, to this day, their milk doesn’t come in because they have hidden type malnourishment. They are full with rice, so not hungry- but lacking in protein, essential vitamins and minerals necessary for development and growth. Vegetables and meat are expensive… Even when the husband is still around, the wages are miniscule and they can barely afford to feed themselves. So, I began carrying a few packets of milk with me wherever I was going- that eventually became, ‘The Milk Run.’ It was a huge need- and it <i>still i</i>s a huge need. If you are underfed and undernourished your brain cannot function. My driving force is that I believe that <i><b>every person within a country has a right to a fair go- a fair deal.” </b></i><br />
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“I originally came to <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Klong Toey</b> for a meeting of religious women (Sister is a
Presentation Nun) to see what help was needed. She tells me, “I was completely
sold on the <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">women and children</b>. I
was approaching retirement from my job as a high school teacher, so I just
tucked away the idea of coming back. When a house in the <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Slum</b> became available- we renovated and lined it completely- the
walls ceiling and floor. Patching up the cracks and hopefully preventing
insects, cockroaches snakes coming in.”<br />
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<o:p> </o:p>“As things happen, you deal with them- I have
never been really scared. You have to look after yourself!” Sister Joan points
to the canal that runs through the whole of <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Bangkok</b>. “They caught a two meter snake there the other night.” And
what about the element of human danger? “No.” She tells me emphatically, “We
are a <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">community</b>. Sister explains,
“This is the Rong Mu community- historically there were a number of abattoirs
here, which, for religious reasons, was run by Christians- so the parish was
the original connection. Altogether there are about 43 communities in the
Slums. The boundaries are not defined- and like the rest of us, sometimes they
get on, and sometimes not,” she laughs.</div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">It is hard to believe that malnutrition is <i>still</i>
a constant threat in Bangkok. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal; line-height: 24px;">But the truth is, without people like Sister
Joan- and her supporters (regular folk- you and me) this is the reality for
underprivileged children of all ages. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal; line-height: 24px;">(Ref Government study <a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/12693602">http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/12693602</a>) </span></h3>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal; line-height: 24px;">Pulling out a large pile of immaculately kept
books, she flicks through the pages telling me, “Every small amount is
recorded- 20 baht, 80 baht 50 baht. The children are given money for breakfast
and lunch- also bus fare to and from school. I continue this right up to
secondary school, and after they commence vocational training and university. It’s
a large number “Last year I think it was 79 families and 132 children, working
out to be about 41,000 baht per week.</span></h3>
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the families at the school I used to work for. There are farmers who have
suffered six-eight years of drought- <i>and are still putting something in! </i>It
makes me want to cry. Generally it is not rich people, but people that work
very hard, as hard as the people in the slums have to. People who are trying to
bring up and educate families- just like here. It is valiant- and therefore to
me, it is very, very important that the money I receive, goes where it is
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If there was just thing that could change-
what would it be? “That every Thai should be treated equally to every other
Thai. I maintain that these people are not made poor, but are kept poor… they
also keep themselves poor- but malnutrition affects all aspects of life. In
time there is hope for equality.”</div>
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Can You Help?<o:p></o:p></u></b></div>
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf36TZKEM9FQpvQJop6wQ0EQlvAfj7-c9nU8vi1ZtL7EmHy5UdfUBwS7khmDeQQMncdJgppi-WWcc-KMWH7UGig-YDVLIkZYiA7nJHCYNKDP_0ul-PyXfXxhyVwv2te7vaTIzM02ztGro/s1600/vesna-anzwg-president-milk-run-sml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf36TZKEM9FQpvQJop6wQ0EQlvAfj7-c9nU8vi1ZtL7EmHy5UdfUBwS7khmDeQQMncdJgppi-WWcc-KMWH7UGig-YDVLIkZYiA7nJHCYNKDP_0ul-PyXfXxhyVwv2te7vaTIzM02ztGro/s200/vesna-anzwg-president-milk-run-sml.jpg" width="142" /></a>“If people want to donate they go to my
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;">http://www.sisterjoan.info</span><br />
Donations can be
made by Paypal on the site. The
money is held in an Australian account. The treasurer of the congregation sends
what I need- provided it’s there. The last two years the amount has dropped.
Recently when I called she said she didn’t she could send the regular amount
unless something happened… then, luckily, by the time I needed it, it had built
up. Lots of small amounts- little old ladies give me five, ten, twenty dollars
here and there when I am home. That can add up to two or three thousand
dollars. Everything helps!”<span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 150%;"> Sister also welcomes volunteer help, and </span>there is also
information on the site about how to donate locally<span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 150%;">. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 150%;">For more
information please email: </span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: windowtext; font-size: 13pt; line-height: 150%; text-decoration: none;"><a href="mailto:milkrun44@gmail.com" style="background-color: red;">milkrun44@gmail.com</a></span></b><o:p></o:p></div>
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And so it was, with feet a little grubby, but heart so much more clean, I
left Sister Joan and the Klong Toey team. “Take care of yourself Dear! She called out with
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about someone so full of love that is contagious- I am vowing to do what I can-
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span style="color: #262626;">QUICK FACT FILE:
KLONG TOEY SLUMS.</span></u></b></h3>
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<span style="font-family: Symbol;">·<span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span><span style="font-family: Times;">Many of the approx. 100, 000 slum-dwellers are descendants of poor migrants from the countryside who came to build the nearby ports in the 1950’s. They then stayed to work as manual labourers, illegally occupying land owned by the Port Authority. It was however, a win/win situation. Employers had a large pool of cheap labour, and workers had accommodation near their jobs.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Symbol;">·<span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span><span style="font-family: Times;">Until recently, Bangkok slums developed without planning, adequate drainage, rubbish collection or clean running water. A maze of pathways linked houses with no play areas for the children, and no schools. Many non-profit, and Christian organisations are working with the communities to improve nutrition, education and quality of life from within.</span></div>
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Prof Pasuk Phongpaichit (courtesy
Bangkok Post) in a keynote speech on "Towards a Fair Society" conference
(2009) pointed out that<br />
20% of Thais own 69% of the country's assets. The
bottom 20% owns 1%.<br />
42% of bank savings comes from 70,000 bank
accounts. Less than 1% of the people own nearly half of the country's savings.<br />
The average income of the bottom 20% is the same
as the poverty line (1443 baht p/month in 2009).<br />
The gap between rich and poor families in
Thailand is <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">13 times</i>, higher than neighbouring
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