Blog #5 Cambodia

Do you ever pay attention to the signs along the road warning a fine for littering? I have never been so thankful for those signs. As a matter of fact I have never been so appreciative of all road laws. It didn’t take much time before I realized how chaotic a society is without them. In Cambodia, the primary method of travel is by motorcycle or “Tuk Tuk” (a small 5-passenger cart pulled behind a motorcycle). Traveling by Tuk Tuk around the city of Phnom Penh is one of the most authentic experiences you could imagine. There are vehicles everywhere, moving in all different directions at various speeds. There are no stop signs, no speed limits, no vehicle regulations, and there is absolutely no police enforcement. Mayhem to say the least! Although, the intriguing part doesn’t come from the hectic traffic patterns, as much the crowded sidewalks. Every inch of available space is covered. Mainly by vendors, who sell any possible merchandise imaginable out of little huts, which often times double as their homes. As you ride along, the most distinct thing that you notice is the smell – always changing and always very strong.

            From our hotel it takes around 45 minutes via Tuk Tuk to the orphanage. When we first arrived on Thursday afternoon, I couldn’t believe the conditions. There is almost nothing there. The orphanage as a whole consists of an old wooden stage, a small kitchen, two bathrooms, and two very cramped dorms, housing over thirty kids. Trash is everywhere, the roofs leak, and it is unsanitary to say the least.

            However poor the living conditions, they do not detract from the beautiful children one bit. When we first arrived, the children rushed to greet us. They welcomed us barefoot with loving eyes, and the most amazing smiles I have ever seen. Immediately they grabbed our hands, gave us hugs and kisses, and a tour of the orphanage. Despite the language barrier, they were anxious to play, and you could tell how excited they were to have love and attention.

            As we started working, I have gained a whole new appreciation for the luxuries I have at home. Yesterday one of my chores was collecting stray clothing and washing it. While completing this, I reflected on how grateful I am for a laundry machine. But later, I thought of the bigger picture. I get to go home from the orphanage and wash my clothes. I have a home, and I have parents. Today we started a project of expanding the girl’s house and adding a bathroom. The girls are so excited about the addition, and while working I realized that I was digging a hole in the ground. A simple hole in the ground is dramatically improving lives. This was both a humbling and a true realization of how fortunate I am.

            After bring around the children for a few days, I have picked up on their finest qualities: strength, hard work, courage, love, and acceptance. I have already learned so much from my time working with them. I am so excited to spend more time getting to know each and every child, and impacting their lives as much as they have already impacted mine.