So we had to
get the bus at 7.20, so we were all up early. As soon as we arrived at the
hotel and signed it at the registry bit for the conference, we realised it was
not going to be in English as we had hoped. We were pretty much the only
foreigners there. So that wasn’t a good start to realise it was all in Thai.
But we had headsets, for translation, but of course mine didn’t work for the first talk. It was
awful! Our whole row got the hysterics. Me because I was pretending I
understood the Thai (because my headphones were broken) and the others because the Thai translator was so awful it
wasn’t making sense.
After a
break, an American guy took over most of the translating. But we weren’t the
least bit interested in what was being said. It was all about immigration,
money and all that. And we were only getting about 40% of what was actually
being said anyway. The American translator did make it a bit entertaining at times by
saying things like ...’I have no idea what he just said’ ‘....now we’re clapping our hands again’ and
‘....silence is easy enough to translate’. There was obviously a mistranslation
at one point too from the Thai translator who said ‘assassinations’ which was
certainly wrong! Especially here where the King is so revered!! So I spent a
good hour and a half of the morning session writing a letter to Sazza, so that
kept me well entertained.
Alex, Kara and I with our headphones! |
Our phenomenal poster! |
Lunch was
pretty good though, very spicy green curry and some other pretty good food.
But the
afternoon was even odder! (If that was possible!) We all had to split into groups and make a list of
problems we have as volunteers and then make a poster to explain it and say what
we would do about these problems. So we did that, with one guy in our group
just telling us the weird stuff we had to do, without him actually helping us
at all! He kept telling us to stick on random pictures of paddy fields on and explain how that was going to help our problem, which ironically was misunderstanding. We were all very definately misunderstanding everything! So we thought that was it finished after the poster.
Most of our group...Philipeno man, Alex and me! Clearly loving life! |
But NO!!
We had to
present them to the rest of the room. It was a massive room with over 100
Thais. I was so not up for it. We had the smallest group (5people). Everyone
else seemed to have loads. So I was made to do the presentation. So off we went
up to the front and I was handed the microphone. I was laughing at first
because it was such a surreal situation to be in. So I presented our poster and
the woman in charge translated it all. Then in classic Thai culture we had
loads of photos taken of our group and the poster. At least there were 2 others
from CCD in my group. We then listened to all the other groups present. Though
I actually wrote my journal. And finally we were allowed to leave just before
5! So it was a very long and very weird day! It was certainly an experience.
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