Saturday, February 7, 2009

Children's ministry

The cool season not only brought a plague of mossies but also a three week school break. Over this sometimes chilly period, there was a significant warming in our relationship with the landlord as the kids frequently played outside in their dusty yard. Our children are often the oil that eases relationships!

Honour your father and your mother

I had a good chuckle the other day as I returned downstairs from hanging clothes on the roof top. Below me, our landlord’s 40-plus son (who also lives with their house with the entire extended family) was lounging back on the concrete outdoor setting. His arms were spread across the backs of the curved bench and his legs extended across the round table so that his pot-belly was nestled comfortably in between. With a beer close at hand and his teenage son laboriously digging around a leaking water pipe, he had the smile of a satisfied man.

The teenage son was in the process of repaying a lifelong debt to his father for the gift of his own life. It is such a strong cultural value that there is a Khmer proverb that warns a child “Don’t trust a mother that says there is no debt”. There is always a debt. It is through this debt that parents are obeyed, revered and then cared for in their old age. And in most cases, it works (no nursing homes here!).

Now as a mother of three, I can more clearly see the immensity of this gift of life and love given to each child and I can only conclude that the Khmer, like other Asian cultures, have got it right.

With recent visits by my in-laws and my Mum, I am reminded that my own tendency is to rely on my parents and in-laws for baby sitting, managing our finances and their handy skills. They even cross the seas to maintain a relationship with us and their grandchildren! All this they lovingly do without a hint of the huge debt I owe.

Next time, I need to take more seriously the command to “honour your father and your mother” and have a beer / wine chilled and myself readied to serve. However, I think that my “taut and terrific” Mum needs to work harder on developing a pot-belly in order to gain the full effect of that satisfied smile.

Friday, February 6, 2009

And the answer is... mossies!

It is mosquito season here in Phnom Penh. Each time the weather cools and the dry season begins they multiply dramatically. Funny enough, we always look forward to the cooler weather forgetting the not-so-enjoyable aspects.

However, I do enjoy swatting the abundance of mossies with my handy zapping racquet. It gives such a satisfying crack (and if they get caught in it you can really make them sizzle!). The day I took the photo (which is why I was lying down) I had been swatting those hiding amongst our laundry for about 20 minutes before noticing them accumulating on the soles of my feet.

Thanks for your good natured guesses and your patience with the clues and answer. I have been busy with visitors and then haven’t been well the past week but I am now back on board. The cool season is even over! More posts coming soon…