I had breakfast with a friend today at Panera. It was lovely.
We sat by their fire while I kept my mittens and hat on, and I had a Caesar salad at 9am. Yep, they let you get salads at any hour, which is pretty nice of them.
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I had breakfast with a friend today at Panera. It was lovely.
We sat by their fire while I kept my mittens and hat on, and I had a Caesar salad at 9am. Yep, they let you get salads at any hour, which is pretty nice of them.
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It’s been a month full of traveling.
From 2 December to 11 December, we spent 24 hours in the car.
In the week following, from 12 December to 16 December, we spent 26.5 hours in the car, with a majority of this being off-road 4WD with a cloud of dust behind us.
And then we left for America.
On 17 December, we started with an eight hour bus ride, followed by a thirty minute taxi, a six hour flight, an eleven hour flight, and a one hour flight. Oh, a few layovers in between each.
Totals, anyone?
With all layovers aside, that’s 77.5 hours moving.
But we’re here. We’ve actually been here a few days, so we’re obviously still running; we’ve just added family and friends, some warm coats, and a delicious meals into the mix! Oh, and a bed that is much more comfortable than we remembered.
In a podcast we have, Erwin McManus begins by praying, “Father, my wife and my kids are back home, and I just pray, God, that I’m not on the wrong side of the country for this moment; that you have something that you want to do tonight that requires all of us to be together.”
This is my prayer for us in this time at home: that we have just stepped off the plane on the right side of the world, and that we’d be on the right side of the world on 14 January when we step off the bus back into Mae Sot. In the times that we’re here with family as well as the times when we’re not there for life changing moments, I pray that we’re on the right side of the world. And I pray that God has something he wants to do with that.
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I found this on a friend’s blog and thought it was too funny not to share.
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Christmas party five: Mae Ra Moe refugee camp on Tuesday;
Christmas party six: Mae La Oon refugee camp on Wednesday;
and Christmas party seven: Mae Ka Ta orphanage on Thursday.
Photos won’t be able to capture the three days of off-road driving required to get to each place, but we’ll attempt to at least capture the fun festivities.
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In my political science classes at university, we studied Stanley Milgram and his experiment on obedience to authority figures. Milgram was a psychologist who “measured the willingness of study participants to obey an authority figure who instructed them to perform acts that conflicted with their personal conscience.” I find it to be a fascinating study, and would encourage you to read even a summary of it from the Wikipedia article I linked above.
In short, each participant was given the role of “teacher.” A trained member of the experiment was acting as a student, hooked up to an faux electric shock and required to recite back certain words. When he was incorrect, the “teacher” had to shock him at increasing levels, to which he then responded to, including screams of pain. Whenever the “teacher” hesitated to shock the student, he was given four prods to proceed: please continue; the experiment requires that you continue; it is absolutely essential that you continue; you have no other choice, you must go on. If they continued through the entire experiment, the final shock was 450-volts.
Before he began, Milgram polled fourteen senior-level psychology students, which estimated between 0 and 3 percent would go to the end and deliver the 450-volt shock.
In Milgram’s first experiment, sixty-five percent administered the final shock.
Milgram concluded, “The legal and philosophic aspects of obedience are of enormous importance, but they say very little about how most people behave in concrete situations. I set up a simple experiment at Yale University to test how much pain an ordinary citizen would inflict on another person simply because he was ordered to by an experimental scientist. Stark authority was pitted against the subjects’ strongest moral imperatives against hurting others, and, with the subjects’ ears ringing with the screams of the victims, authority won more often than not. The extreme willingness of adults to go to almost any lengths on the command of an authority constitutes the chief finding of the study and the fact most urgently demanding explanation.
“Ordinary people, simply doing their jobs, and without any particular hostility on their part, can become agents in a terrible destructive process. Moreover, even when the destructive effects of their work become patently clear, and they are asked to carry out actions incompatible with fundamental standards of morality, relatively few people have the resources needed to resist authority.”
[Is the connection of this to Burma’s army as obvious to the general public as it is to me?]
It’s hard to conceive this: that these are ordinary people in Milgram’s study; that the Burmese soldiers carrying out gross human rights abuses are as well. That, in many ways, this is you and I.
How close am I to shocking an innocent person with 450 volts?
How willing are we to create destruction, perhaps based on authority and instruction?
How close am I to completely undervaluing human life?
Maybe not even directly, but how am I disregarding human life now–perhaps in my purchases, perhaps in ignoring the suffering of another?
Or a million others?
My college roommate, Mallory, wrote it so well in her senior thesis, Shake, Shake the Mango Tree:
“It is frightening to think that one person could forget or ignore the suffering of another person. What is more frightening is the ease with which people do it. And Gabriel, the most frightening thing of all is that we see that it is made so easy for others and they are so able to do it, which means we are at risk for doing the very thing we now see as horrible…”
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Our fourth Christmas festivity: the neighborhood Christmas party.
It was chaotic, to say the least.
Remember the small group that sent us a whole load of presents? It started there. This past week we sorted through all of them, divided them into age groups, and wrapped them up into about sixty gifts.
After quite a bit of thought, we decided we didn’t want to always be the ones to be giving things to the neighbor children. We thought we might take this opportunity to bless the parents instead. We invited all of the parents into our home and had about twenty-five show up. There was just one father in the bunch, a couple grandmothers, many mothers, and one older sister.
And so we started. Our co-worker, Yim, was so very kind and agreed to help us translate on a Saturday night, in the midst of absolute chaos. We started with introducing ourselves, telling them that we were Christians and why we celebrated Christmas. We explained the Jesus was gift to us, so we gave gifts to others. We gave them the presents and encouraged them to give them to their children whenever they wanted. We also had the story of both Christmas & Easter written out in Burmese for them to take home.
It seems so calm, doesn’t it? It wasn’t. There was so much chatter, some Karen and some Burmese, trying to determine how old everyone’s children were and if they were boys or girls, while Stephen and I were getting a little worried about having enough.
How many children do you have? I’m sorry, did you say six?
In the end, it worked out pretty much amazingly. Not smoothly, but amazingly.
We had a few families come up afterward and tried to deliver as many as we could. We certainly covered the many children that regularly deposit themselves on our porch to play.
And the kids loved them, which always makes the insanity worth it.
The night didn’t end there. Tonight was a lunar eclipse, so everyone very shortly began watching the moon. The kids were making some interesting motions, something of pointing to the moon and then making a blowing-up motion. Stephen grabbed a piece of paper and drew a photo explaining a lunar eclipse (something I personally appreciated). The kids then took the pen and drew a person playing the drums.
What?
Stephen went in to get his djembe, in an attempt to sort out what they meant. Little did we know that this would start an entire event that drew out parents, children, and neighbors. The djembe and it’s musicians moved into the street, and we were joined by some other creative instrumentals.
And then we banged on things for at least half an hour while we watched the moon.
Wow.
We played some more and sang the local Christmas favorite–Merry Christmas to the tune of Happy Birthday.
And then we laughed even more.
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Third Christmas party: Mae La refugee camp.
It was pretty similar to the last party Partners hosted, with the notable difference of more staff being there. We had Partners staff from Chiang Mai come down and most of the Mae Sot staff come together to have a dinner the night before and go together to Mae La.
There was a lot of singing. This group sang “Silver Bells” with a really beautiful Asian accent. I also enjoyed “Give thanks with a grateful heart…”, which just really makes you think when its coming from a group of orphaned children living in a refugee camp.
Partners proudly presented the nativity story as a bilingual skit. Stephen & I landed the roles of Joseph & Mary, complete with a plastic baby to be born out the side of my tunic.
Small world moment of the day? When I traveled to Thailand in 2006, a small group of us went into Mae La one day–the one day that changed nearly every day following it–and visited one of Partners dorms. Kris Allen, who went on to win American Idol Season 8, was a member of my team and left his guitar with the kids. It is still one of the hostels Partners supports, and we had the Christmas party there; we found that they’re still using the guitar and singing loudly!
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On 28 November, Partners held a press release to publicly present its first official human rights report titled Crimes in Northern Burma: Results from a Fact-Finding Mission to Kachin State. (Unfortunately, this link is no longer available.)
Partners has begun human rights documentation in active war areas inside Burma, and is publishing these reports in an attempt to reveal what is going on behind the pseudo democratic reform in Burma. The European Union has already dropped some of its sanctions this year, and Hillary Clinton has just visited Burma to see what options there are for the United States to partner with Burma in the future. One article states that the changes “are significant nonetheless” because the government has “recently released more than 6,000 political prisoners” and “in an uncharacteristic move…thwarted the Chinese-funded $3.6 billion Myitsone dam project in the state of Kachin, relenting to continuous pressure from the Burmese citizens in that region” (John Feffer, Burma: Engagement or Appeasement?).
And though it is all appearing optimistic, it’s falsified and construed. There weren’t 6,000 political prisoners released, namely because there were no more than 2,000 political prisoners incarcerated this year. A mere one hundred of the released prisoners were actually politically related; the rest were simply prisoners, most of which were very near the end of their term or near death. And the $3.6 billion dollar dam? It was a disaster for many, and would have forcibly removed thousands. But in the same area where these people won’t be removed, they have been attacked by the government, and is precisely where Partners’ human rights documentation took place. People were forcibly removed from their homes, but not for a project; for war.
Conversation implies that everyone is on the brink: the camps are on the verge of closing; the United Nations is considering its removal from the issue, including huge amounts of funding along the border; Mae Sot is ready to purge itself of the migrant community and crack down on legal cards.
And honestly? We’re hopeful.
Stephen & I are hopeful, dreaming of how we could be a part of rebuilding, rather than picking up the pieces now.
But even in our hope, the international conversation continues, and we wait. We hear deliberations on secure borders, appearing strong, and helping people that are now free to return to their newly “democratic” homeland; such large-scale perceptions of the situation.
Everything seems to be discussed from a distance, and we forget that these big concepts–sometimes even considered “problems”–of democracy, refugees, migrants, development: these are people. People create a democratic country; democratic rights are for the people. The big “problem” of refugee camps and migrant communities are working fathers, young mothers, ambitious students, and newborn babies.
How do we forget the lives behind the masses?
And what do we do to remember them?
Currently we have two ideas for you.
First, write or call your local senator. Send the Partners’ human rights report; encourage them to hold Clinton accountable for what she’s seen and what she knows about human rights in Burma. This is an easy, tangible opportunity, and I know the whole group of children playing Go Fish outside of our door would be really thankful.
Second, can we please pray? I suppose we ask this always, and we should never stop believing that “God will give justice to his elect, who cry to him day and night” (Luke 18:7). Even so, please join us to pray now more than ever. We are seeing hope fill this place in a way it hasn’t in so many years, and we are praying that justice comes speedily (v.8).
Here’s to hoping, that it may never disappoint us.
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A few mentionables:
We make a rushed trek up to Chiang Mai, spent three hours in the armpit of Thailand called immigration, and got our visas sorted out! We now have permission to leave the country legally and return again.
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Stephen picked up one of our little neighbor girls this week and was holding her on the porch. She looked in our door and saw the Christmas tree, and shouted, “Mehry Chreetmah!” Surprised at her knowing the English words and traditions, he smiled and said, “Yeah! Merry Christmas!”
She then shook her head no and corrected him dramatically, “Mehry Chreet-mah.”
He nodded, “Yeah, merry Christmas.”
She shook her head no and repeated it again. Stephen tried it her way, “Mehry Chreetmah?”
She flashed a huge smile and nodded triumphantly. I guess we’re celebrating “Mehry Chreemah” around here.
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Our boss and her husband delivered a Christmas present to us today! They bought us a slow cooker, which will be a huge blessing. The stove can heat up the whole house while I boil black beans or chickpeas for a few hours, and it will also be nice to start something before I go and come back to dinner ready!
Either way, the box had us laughing.
Is their best marketing campaign that you can now buy questionable meat and then, after hours of slow cooking, make it chewable?
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Second Christmas festivity of the year: ours!
We set up our Christmas tree, complete with Dolly Parton & Kenny Rogers in the background, Western food for dinner, and fresh cookies!
It’s a little small, but it was just $3 on the classifieds!
I made gingerbread cookies! I had to find a recipe that used corn syrup instead of molasses, and then I had to make the corn syrup and chop up fresh ginger since we didn’t have the powder. They turned out wonderfully; we’d like to make more to decorate when we’re back in the States.
Merry Christmas!