Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Jim's Credit (Card) Report


While still in Thailand, Jim recently learned that a charge had been made to a credit card after he had left Maine that looked suspicious. He emailed his brother, Keith, back in Maine, and - although figuring it was a longshot - he asked him to try making a phone call inquiry to the credit card company. Amazingly keith actually spoke with someone who was quite helpful and asked Keith almost no identifying information.

Jim wrote back to his brother, "Usually, phone reps will not talk to anyone but the card holder. Even then, they make you answer a bunch of questions to verify your identity. Questions like:
'What day of the week were you born on?'
'What is the name of your grandmother's best friend?'
'When you tie you shoe laces, which foot do you do first?'
'What is the name of the classmate you liked the least in the first grade?'
'Where have you gone on vacation?'

"If you can answer all the questions correctly, then the rep asks for your account# and SS#. And then finally, the rep asks you what it is thayt you want. So, you explain your problem. Then the rep repeats everything you just said and apologizes for your problem. Finally, the rep says, 'I am sorry, I cannot help you with your problem. You must make a toll call to India tomorrow between 9AM and 5PM, India time. Ask for my brother, Rex.'"

Monday, February 18, 2008

Murphy bicycling through Afghanistan

I want to share a quote from another Dervla Murphy book, Full Tilt: From Dublin to Delhi with a Bicycle, (although I know I've recommended this book before.) This piece reminds me of how lucky I have been to have met so many wonderful Thai people and been invited into their homes. I owe much of this to Jim, who encourages me to hitchhike with him - and in this way, we have made friends with folks we never would have met had we taken a bus or train with other westerners.

Regarding the artificial life led by foreigners in Afghanistan in the 60s:
“The sense of their isolation from the world around them is quite stifling...met a European couple who have been in Kabul for 18 months without once entering the home of an ordinary Afghan -- and they are not exceptions. The attitude is that the 'natives' are people to be observed from a discreet distance and photographed as often as possible, but not lived among. The result is boredom. The collecting of souvenirs seems to be a substitute for the cheaper and richer experience of being temporarily integrated in the life of the country.“

"Murphy is the best kind of traveler: observant, high-spirited, and impervious to discomfort. . . . Shortly after her tenth birthday, Dervla Murphy decided to cycle to India. Almost 20 years later, she set out to achieve her ambition. Her epic journey began during the coldest winter in memory, taking her through Europe, Persia, Afghanistan, over the Himalayas to Pakistan, and into India. This captivating account—Murphy’s first—is an enchantment that holds the reader to the final page."

Memoirs Of A Solo Traveler & The Discomfort Zone

Safari Na Paka: Memoirs Of A Solo Traveller is written by Catherine Nesbit - Cat, a friend of ours in Chiang Mai. Jim and I both enjoyed reading her book this winter - a celebration of travel by a passionate trekker. Her book covers almost 40 years of independent adventure travel to exotic destinations you can not get to through traditional modes. Here is one passage:

“The American Declaration of Independence proclaims equality of birth, but in reality, one’s very circumstances of birth, i.e. the surrounding environment of one’s birth itself creates inequality. International travel can expand our understanding of cultural differences and enable us to assess our own relationship within society. It’s a good exercise in redefining boundaries and reality. . . . The universal reaction to a stranger is to imagine him/her as inferior simply because they are different. This attitude is magnified when one is in familiar surroundings and the stranger is isolated. When one is that stranger responding to exposure to a different culture, how much easier it is to accept the differences without aversion."

And from the book cover: Cat Nesbit was born in the state of Oregon, USA. She developed a passion for travel early in life. She was involved in the beatnik/bohemian movement and lived in the Haight Asbury District in San Francisco during the 1960’s. She spent many years dancing ballet and has a diverse range of other interests including, microbiology, music, theater, art, cooking, and global diversity.

The following are two excerpts from The Discomfort Zone - A Personal History by Jonathan Franzen, [author of The Corrections], which I just finished reading. A wonderful book with gems like "You're miserable and ashamed if you don't believe your adolescent troubles matter, but you're stupid if you do. . . . This is a great time to be an American CEO, a tough time to be the CEO’s lowest-paid worker. A great time to be Wal-Mart, a tough time to be in Wal-Mart’s way, Fabulous to be a defense contractor, shitty to be a reservist, excellent to have tenure at Princeton, grueling to be an adjunct at Queens College, outstanding to manage a pension fund, lousy to rely on one."

Travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living. — Miriam Beard

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Electability






These are blossoms on the frangipani tree outside the library grounds where I go to try to keep up with news and politics at home. As you can see, this is a desperate attempt to tie my photos into today's blog.

From The New Yorker, “Forty percent of Americans have never lived when there wasn’t a Bush or a Clinton in the White House. If Hillary Clinton were to be elected and re-elected, the nation could go twenty-eight years in a row with the same two families governing the country. Add the elder Bush’s terms as Vice-President, and that would be thirty-six years straight with a Bush or a Clinton in the White House.”

One way of looking at electability is to wonder whether it’s more of a disadvantage to be black or to be female. Shirley Chisholm, the black woman who ran for president in 1972, argued in effect that there were more sexists than racists in America. “I met more discrimination as a woman, than for being black,” Ms. Chisholm said of her seven terms in Congress.

This tree with very unusual white and fuscia blossoms - they resemble dandelions gone to seed - was in the temple courtyard where Jim and I voted last week.
Other notes on electability of Obama, Clinton and McCain:
Conservative David Brooks writes that "somehow in the midst of all this frenzy, McCain has to transition from being an underdog to being a front-runner, offering a broader vision of how to unify the country. McCain will have to clarify his vision for the future. He talks about the struggle with Islamic extremists as the transcendent foreign policy challenge of our time. But there's a transcendent domestic challenge as well. The country is dividing along the lines of education, income, religion, lifestyle and giving way to cynicism and mistrust. Government is distanced from the people and growing more corrupt. McCain is going to have to beef up his domestic policy offerings. He has some excellent ideas, like his plan to control health care costs, which he doesn't explain well. But he has not yet focused sufficiently on the group that is always the key to Republican success or failure -- the suburban working class."

Traditionalist James Dobson, an evangelical Christian, says "he won’t vote if McCain is the nominee because of infractions ranging from failure to back a constitutional amendment banning gay marriage to foul and obscene language." ["Obama does surprisingly well among evangelical Christians, an important constituency in swing states. For example, Relevant magazine, which caters to young evangelicals, asked its readers: 'Who would Jesus vote for?' Obama was the winner and came out 27 percentage points ahead of Clinton."]

Right-winger Ann Coulter claims she’d support Clinton “because she’s more conservative than McCain is."

And Obama "has made cynics wilt, stirring the heart of long-dead politicos in places where Democrats haven’t had a pulse in years. Cecil Andrus, former Idaho governor and Democratic cabinet member, nearly lost his voice introducing Obama in Boise on Saturday. He recalled a time when he was a young lumberjack who drove down the Clearwater Valley to see Jack Kennedy speak in Lewiston, a day that changed his life. 'I’m older now, some would suggest in the twilight of a mediocre political career,' Andrus said. 'I can still be inspired. I can still hope.' This kicked off the second biggest political rally in Idaho history. And the first? That was when President Dwight Eisenhower came to visit."

And last week Ike’s granddaughter, Susan Eisenhower, "made a small bit of family history on her own. She said that if Obama is the nominee, 'this lifelong Republican will work to get him elected.' Ms. Eisenhower is supporting Mr. Obama and said she would be glad to enlist in a 'Republicans for Obama' organization."

Friday, February 8, 2008

Voting in Thailand and Mexico



Earlier this week there was a big story in The Bangkok Post about Americans voting in Thailand. "Hundreds of US expatriates exercised their voting rights at polling stations Feb 5 in Thailand that had been set up to allow Americans abroad direct participation in the Democratic primary for the first time. There are about 20,000+ US residents living throughout Thailand. US overseas voters will be represented at the Democratic Party Convenstion in August by 22 delegates." [To my knowledge there has not been any kind of similar action by Republicans here. Although it seems as though any Americans we meet over here are more likely to be Democratic in the issues they support.]

I took the photo above of Jim when we were staying in the small town of Creel at the Copper Canyon in Mexico in 2002. One evening after dinner, we heard fireworks and music outside our guesthouse and ventured out to see what was happening. It looked like the whole town had converged on the square where there was a big rally. There were "candidates" speaking urging everyone to make a commitment and VOTE - but about what, we weren't sure. Of course, the speeches were all in Spanish. Folks seemed happy to have us there and generously handed us ballots with which to vote. We were able to figure out that the activity was some kind of fund-raiser for computers for kids in the schools. I took this shot of Jim as he dropped his ballot in. [Wish I'd thought to take a matching photo this week when he voted on the temple grounds in Chiang Mai.] We decided to vote in different boxes just to keep everyone happy.




Here are a few more photos from our trip to the Copper Canyon.

"Regarding travel? The more time you have, the less money it takes."

Your road is everything that a road ought to be...and yet you will not stay in it half a mile, for the reason that little, seductive, mysterious roads are always branching out from it on either hand, and as these curve sharply and hide what is beyond, you cannot resist the temptation to desert your own chosen road and explore them. -- Mark Twain

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Chiang Mai Flower Festival


Every year, on the first weekend of February, the city holds its Annual Flower Festival, that includes a parade of marching bands, displays of native dress and culture and beautiful floats, creatively designed with intricate arrangements of all the flowers in bloom now. (During this festival, there were 3000 different orchid species represented.) This year there were floats designed of temples, tributes to the King's sister who recently died and historical events in Bhudda's life and in the city of Chiang Mai. In the photos (link below), you will see there are not throngs of people watching the parade as everyone knows the floats will be on display for several days parked in the midst of the festival for picture taking. It's another food-and-craft-fest plus creative flower and planting arrangements, along with many kinds of orchids and other plants for sale.

If you want to see more photos that Jim and I took, go to Chiang Mai Flower Festival photo album .