Friday, January 15, 2010

Padam Pokhari, Chitwan

I spent roughly 2 months in the beautiful and serene village of Padam Pokhari in Chitwan (not the national park).  I first arrived here alone on my birthday, Sept. 5th, in complete fear.  It was culture shock to the extreme.  I hadn't expected to be placed in such a rural area, far from all the conveniences of the city.  It was a birthday I will never forget - I think I almost had a breakdown that night from the sense of dread that set in after realizing I was the only foreigner in the whole area.  The majority of people that I met could not speak English or had limited knowledge of it, so I felt utterly alone.  The first week was definitely the hardest, but I am so thankful I stuck it out.


Living in the village turned out to be the most fascinating and eye-opening experience I have ever had.  I learned more about myself and my resilience than anytime before.  I met inspiring people, crazy people, drunk people, high people, poor (only in money) people, kind people, and extremely generous people.  The scenery was absolutely gorgeous, especially as seasons were changing - lush green rice paddies to a sun-kissed yellowish field.  Take a look!


My Neighborhood


 

My Accomodations

Library House where I lived

The Library

Crowd Gathering for Inter-Village Soccer Tournament

Sitamai
We spent an hour exploring the Sitamai Jungle.  Then some drunk dudes tried to get us to F#$% them, or "puck me" as they pronounced it.

Rice Paddies during harvesting season (Nov)



Neighbors

Naranghat
A city about 1-2 hours away (on bus)
And an 8-legged cow


 

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