Victoria’s Buddy Blog
Coming to Thailand, I thought I understood the EDGE buddy system. You meet a Thai student who shows you the ropes of Ban Natoe. Needless to say, it has been much more than I ever expected.
In an intense sorting ceremony, we each picked a phone number on cardboard and called it using a Thai phone. Awkwardly standing in a room, waiting for a telephone to ring, tension was high. In the end, we each got a buddy that we truly connect with.
My buddy, “P,” comes from a nearby village. Like the majority of the Thai students, his English is rough at best. He has a few words down pat: good morning, good night, sorry, thank you, how are you and see you later.
He can read, as often uses his limited English skills to explain the morning farm work in front of our group. Even then, “slices” sounds a little more like “sleesays,” and sometimes I’m not exactly sure when each sentence starts or ends.
Nevertheless, I’ve managed to make a friend from the other side of the world. We’ve each become fluent in hand signals and awkward facial expressions. With this, I’ve realized how kind and appreciative Thai people are, P being one of them.
When trying a new task, though my manual labour skills may not be the sharpest, he will demonstrate, explain or help me until I succeed. For example, during one night’s cultural exchange they taught us how to make origami fish out of long, grass-like leaves. I’m a crafty Canadian, but weaving a piece of grass into a fish is not as easy as one would anticipate. As always, P showed me over and over until I could weave a grass fish of my own.
Even if I’m feeling down or homesick, he never fails to show up and ask if I’m okay. Rocking the Thai style, his pants are usually tighter than mine, and if he had his current, shaved side and long on top haircut at Shawnigan, he would probably be forced to cut it. He may be only slightly taller than me, but he has the strength to dig clay out of a hole for hours.
Most inspiring of all, though he lives with much less than I ever have, he is one of the happiest and kindest people I have ever met. He works without a single complaint or question and will often offer take on the difficult task in order to let me have the easy one. He sits across from me at every meal and though we may not say a single word, he exudes positivity. However difficult it may be, he persists through language barriers to learn as much about myself and about Canada as he can.
Though we may be in Thailand to help Ban Natoe physically build a washroom facility, our sub-par construction skills are anything but the most cherished by our Thai counterparts.
For many of them, this will be the only chance they have to meet people from the other side of the world. We do spend hours building, but the most important thing we’re building stretches far beyond cinderblocks and mud walls. P has been not only buddy, but also friend who I hope to stay in contact with long after our passports are stamped on the way out.
Being in Thailand, we’re fortunate to be able to meet incredible people and teach them about how we live — the fact is, I think they’ve taught us a lot more than we could ever teach them.