Thai Days of
Christmas
I had expected this to be a short post – Thailand is a
Buddhist country, Christmas isn’t a public holiday –how much could there be to
write about? Read on.
But I’m getting ahead of the story. Before setting out for stations, Scouts and
teachers lined up, milled around, and shivered (we were in the throes of a cold
snap, with temperatures in the 60s – very unusual here) while waiting for
opening ceremonies. Only the 8th grade Scouts were present; the
others were at Scout camps, where they spent the night. Here is one of my
colleagues in his Scout uniform.
After flag-raising, the first stop was this tunnel made of
branches.
Each Scout had to crawl through the tunnel – presumably
meant to simulate crawling through underbrush to escape danger in the forest? As
you can see, the tunnel is low enough that students had to crawl through on
their bellies. While they were in the tunnel, older students and a couple of
teachers shook the branches, poured water over the tunnel, beat on it with
sticks and poked sticks through. Needless to say, those who went through early on emerged
much less wet and dirty than those who went later. Watching the girls who were last in line go
into the tunnel one by one, I thought about their mothers, who would have to
try to get those white socks clean again.
After the tunnel activity, my colleague and I set out for
our station a quarter-mile or so outside the village. He told me that all pratom (elementary) students
in grades 4, 5 and 6 and mattayom students in grades 7, 8, and 9 must
participate in Scouts and aren’t allowed to continue in mattayom (=high school)
unless they achieve all their Scout learning goals at the end of 9th
grade. Doing a little research later, I learned that while Scouting is
required in Thai schools, students at some schools can choose other options, such as the Red
Cross. However, in our village, other options aren’t available. I also learned that Scouting was founded in
Thailand in 1911 by King Rama VI, that Thailand was a charter member of the
World Organization of the Scout Movement in 1922 and the third country in the
world to take up Scouting. Who knew?
We were finished at our station by mid-afternoon, when the
last groups of Scouts straggled out of the woods or across the field, many of
them caked with mud. They tried gamely
to learn the 10 greetings, which they no doubt forgot again before the day was
over – just as I did. On the way back to
the village, my colleague talked about how much he had enjoyed Scouts as a boy,
and expressed pleasure in seeing our students in good spirits at the end of
their day.
So that was Christmas Day. December 26 was a teaching day that began with
a Christmas program outdoors, on the court where we gather each day for
flagpole. I had been asked to talk about Christmas and prepare quiz questions,
with prizes (candy and cookies from my stash) to the teams who gave correct
answers. We set up a table with a small artificial Christmas tree surrounded by
bowls and boxes of candy and cookies. The chubby student whom my colleague had
persuaded to wear a Santa Claus suit was a real trooper, steadfastly guarding
the candy and patiently standing the Christmas tree up again each time it
tipped over, approximately every two minutes.
The program wobbled to a start about 20 minutes late – which
is almost on time by local standards. Using large flash cards of Christmas
scenes, I was trying to teach the students to say “Christmas tree,” “Christmas
stocking,” “Merry Christmas” and so on, when the microphone quit working. Things quickly unraveled after that. A teacher took the microphone to try to fix
it, but returned a half-hour later with the message “No microphone.” Meanwhile,
students couldn’t hear what we were saying, so they chatted among themselves
and started edging toward the candy. To distract them, one colleague launched
an impromptu game of Simon Says, then for reasons known only to him, taught a small
group of students to count to ten in Japanese.
Eventually someone brought a different microphone that sort
of worked, so I tried to finish telling about Christmas and organize teams for
quiz questions (“How many reindeer does Santa have?” “When does Santa bring
presents for children?”), but by this time the students, who had been waiting
too long for their candy, were out of patience – and who can blame them. After giving out a few bags of cookies to
teams that did manage to answer a quiz question, we resorted to distributing
treats at random and hoping that everybody got some. Thankfully, quite a lot of
students were still not back from Scout camp or the chaos would have been
greater. –- In the confusion, I couldn’t
take pictures, so I leave this event to your imagination.
Note to Self: Remember, technology can and will fail. Next year, have a back-up plan.
At some point on 12/26, Airen and I met virtually to open
presents together.
The first
class day in the new school year brought one more Christmas-like event. New
Year's gift exchanges are a long-standing Thai tradition, one that I knew
nothing about before coming here. At our school, students exchange gifts
in their homerooms. Each student brings a present (there is a price limit
to keep it more affordable), resulting in a stack like this:
My
co-teacher set the exchange in motion by drawing the name of a student to hand
over the first gift. As you can see, she was instructed to give the
first one to me.
The box
contained little packages of snacks, which I tossed to the
children.
Then
the girl who had handed me the present drew a number, and the student with
that number gave her the gift he had brought. As each student handed over
their present, they had to say "Happy New Year" – which was harder
than you might think for a few of them. The process was repeated until all the
gifts had been given.
As you
can see, we’re all wearing jackets or sweatshirts -- the cold snap was still
on. The buildings aren't heated (normally there would be no need for
heat, or at least not more than a couple of days a year) – but this cold snap
lasted for a full three weeks, much to the dismay of the Thais, accustomed as
they are to being too hot – but not to being cold. At our school, New Year’s
gifts are exchanged not only by students but also among the teachers, at a special
meeting called by the principal. I’ll spare you my pictures of that event.
So
there you have my Thai Days of Christmas. In Bangkok and other larger cities
with many foreign residents, Christmas is much in evidence during December.
Shopping mall checkout employees wear Santa Claus hats. Media advertising
features Christmas trees, holly, and gift recommendations. Piped music plays
Jingle Bells and Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer. But local priorities dominate upcountry,
as northern and northeastern Thailand are called.
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