With thirty six kids and only two weeks to get to know them all, I wish I could have stayed longer! I had an amazing time getting to know these beautiful children. Even though many of them couldn’t speak much English, they’d still do their best to communicate; using what little words they knew with all sorts of gestures to convey their message. A lot of them struggle to say my name, I think because a few of the sounds in my name are not common in Khmer, so it confuses them.
The kids love reading. Sometimes they’ll read to us in Khmer, and sometimes we’ll read to them in English. I’m not sure how much they actually understand, but they seem to love it, regardless. Some of them quite like repeating the words after us, and I recently discovered that Nu (who my family is sponsoring) is a very good reader! She read a book with me, only stopping at the difficult words; she knew ‘me’, ‘the’, ‘letter’, ‘be’ and other relatively simple words. The book was repetitive so she picked up on more complex words like ‘favourite’ reasonably quickly.
Another thing they all love is hand claps. When I were in primary school “Apple on a Stick” was a very popular hand clap, so we’ve taught it to them. Most of them can do all the actions, and one of them even has some of the words down. I just wish I could remember more hand claps!! They enjoy “If You’re Happy And You Know It”, and some of them now know the words too.
The boys seem to enjoy tickling us! Although, it is really more like pinching!! That said, tickling as compared with their rough play amongst themselves seems not so bad.
Slightly off topic but interesting: on our last weekend in Siem Reap Sokhoeun took us out for dinner...the strangest and most interesting meal I’ve ever had. Initially a small bowl that smelt like raw fish was placed in front of us. Sokhoeun added peanuts, chilli, lemongrass and lime juice; suddenly it smelt marginally better. Luckily, it tasted much much nicer than it smelt! This was our dipping sauce. Then cooked beef and raw veggies were set down, for us to dip into this strange sauce. Lastly, fried rice was added; the most delicious fried rice in the world. I have no idea what they put in it but it was incredibly scrumptious. Later on something completely foreign to me was set down. We thought Sokhoeun said it was ‘beans’ but found out the next day it was actually BEES! The tiny cooked bees would pop in our mouth, and spurt out very fish-like flavours. So weird. Then lastly we were told to try canton eggs...which we later found out were turtle eggs! We cracked it open, and it looked like jelly. Then we put a little bit of pepper on top and sucked out the egg. Salty. Thick. Odd. I probably wouldn’t eat many of these foods again but I’m glad we tried! Interesting experience.
The final day at the orphanage was heaps of fun! Some other visitors from Australia were there for the day. They’d brought some presents and we had some too, so plenty to keep the kids entertained! We bought a couple of skipping ropes, which the kids love. Or at least some of them did! Quite a few of them were scared of it.. Knowing that it was our last day the kids were extra affectionate and amazingly neither Jo or I cried when we said goodbye!
Tomorrow morning we’ll be packing up and heading home! Even though I’ve had an incredible trip I can’t wait to get home after seven months away from all my family and friends.