Day 13
Angie Grabowski '03
Maple Grove, MN
With 3/4 of our trip over and 1/4 left, today marked the
beginning of my last journey in Thailand. After
traveling and seeing the sights of Bangkok, Chiang
Mai, and the Karen village, I look forward to the
beach ambiance of Pattaya Beach and the private island
(Koh Lan). Our group designated today as a travel
day.
My travel day began as I begrudgingly woke up before
the crack of dawn, 5o’clock to say goodbye before we
left the village for Chiang Mai. The wakeup call was
by far earlier than I wake up during the school year
for 1a classes and I think waking up for 1a class is
heinous! I guess this is what vacation is about.
All of us Carleton people thanked the people of the
village and communicated our last good-byes. The
children whom at first seemed distant and shy offered
us many hugs, handshakes and smiles. At 6 o’ clock
a.m., we hopped in the seelahs and watched our new
friend’s faces slowly disappear in the dust. For once
we followed our scheduled time of departure.
In the next 5 hours, the 44 of us were crammed into
our vehicles, the seelahs, which do not feel foreign
to most of us now. Our caravan of Carleton people
took 2 rest stops as opposed to the gazillion taken on
the trip up. Any more stops and we all risked missing
the train ride back to Bangkok. I believe some people
were more eager to leave than others were. During
these 5 hours everyone in our group anxiously awaited
a shower. We spent 5 days in the village and did not
take one shower. The closest thing to a shower we had
was 1 rain shower and 3 lake baths.
We arrived at Chiang Mai University Hostel with 3
hours to take a shower and lounge around. A person
might have thought we would take our time, but no.
Immediately all of us stampeded out of the 4 seelahs
and evolved into a herd of dirty people running toward
two cluttered rooms we had reserved. After our
showers, I noticed many relieved faces. I thanked the
world for modern showers and kept thinking happiness
is a shower. I know more than a few of us echoed that
sentiment. The hostel showers will never be the same
with dirt remnants of the village there.
The next few hours I gradually weaned myself back
into civilization. I ate lunch and walked to an
Internet shop with a few others to check my email.
It’s amazing how deprived I felt not checking email
for 6 days. With less than one hour of free time
left, a few of us walked to 7 Eleven to get snacks for
the train ride ahead but were interrupted by the Dairy
Queen on the left o we bought blizzards, 33 baht for a
medium, which equates to 58 cents. We brought all
our goodies on the train and we left Chiang Mai for
good.
The train ride bringing us back to Bangkok was a
completely new experience for me. I had never been on
a train before. I had no idea what to expect, which
is not a surprise. My trip in Thailand so far is
reflective of this. All I had been told was that we
reserved one whole car for our big group and it had
air conditioning. Thank heavens for air conditioning
considering the train ride is usually 13 hours to
Bangkok. During the ride, I watched the sunset as I
munched on my snacks, played a round of 500 rummy,
took frequent walks, and read a few magazines before
my beauty sleep. I jumped up to my top bunk in the
train rather early and fell asleep hearing Larry
Tompkins and Jim Seegers sing famous cowboy songs.
P.S. To my family: I’m glad you all came with and
experienced the country of Thailand with me. Thank
you.