Barbara
Nauman
Email: bavnauman@hotmail.com
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[Photo by Chery Smith] "Things
I Remember" posted by Barb Aug 2002 namaste
saathihaaru!!! i hope i have everyone's emails
correct, if i get error messages i'll check my typing. i remember......... ---seeing the swiss alps in the
moonlight from the plane ---playing frisbee during the plane repair time in
frankfort ---the stewardesses on the flight getting a little annoyed at us
when we kept wandering around the plane in the middle of the night flight
---how hot and muggy my first breath of nepali air was ---the wilted flower
necklaces (i can't spell lei or whatever if my life depended on it) they
tossed around our necks when we arrived a day late ---freak street ---the
world emperor, who handed out his scribblings to us at aunt jane's restaurant
(that was actually owned by gopal)--- the pool at the american compound ---the various marine groups
who either let us or did not let us frequent the bar at the embassy ---the snow-covered peaks of
maacchaapucchaare, in the day and floating against the night ---teaching our first classes
in nepali at pokhara ---getting used to eating
spinach ---the time i was standing at
the rear of a math class (next to our language instructors)that bev was
teaching; hearing bev use the word chhiknu instead of jhiknu, our instructors
turning red faced, but not letting her know, letting her continue this way
through the whole lesson. i believe this led to them informing us of the
"bad" words. ---getting yelled at for riding
on the top of the buses ---the elephant ride sharon and
i took with our trusty kelty packs from bhairawa to buddha's
birthplace, lumbini ---the NDS students in pyuthaan
who told me their charpie was 'bhaisile khaayo' ---eating nothing but potatoes
and rice one year, and the next year the whole potato crop was destroyed
by root rot ---washing in the maadhi
kholaa; washing in the irrigation ditches during monsoon ---having the number of girls
attending my school go from 7 to 60 ---the male teachers reaction to my
teaching sex education without a lot of hoopla ---getting a letter from chery,
when a student asked her if she wanted a couple of radishes, explaining how
surprised and pleased she was to find that they were a LITTLE bigger than our
radishes. ---the four day walks east to
my nearest bus stop, tansen ---karen, the N-81 water supply volunteers, and i
getting stuck in the delhi airport without confirmed seats to nepal. ---sikh pilot, small plane,
mountains---maybe that's why i don't go to cedar point more often, i've
already had my thrills ---getting yelled at by the
inhabitants of salyan because skylab was falling ---merle gardner borrowing a
glass of gas from a friend in nepalganj for his scooter (before craig brought
his motorcycle) ---merle, me, a japanese
volunteer, a german volunteer, and a british volunteer drinking raksi and
causing no end of amusement to the nepali patrons because our only common
language was nepali. a night that nepalganj will never forget. ---riding on the back of a
motorcycle hoping i would not have to deal with my baku being wound around
the back tire ---craig thompson driving
merle's motorcycle out to the far west ---breaking my arm; waiting 2 days for
the helicopter; finding out that the only helicopter available was the
canadians' cuz royal nepal was on strike and the king & prime minister
had the 6 military helicopters tied up. i hear the canadians got some bottles
of booze out of the deal. ---being high on demerol at the american compound
and having rich rosen pop in to see how i was doing, and his comment, after i
told him i had neatly decapitated my humerus 'you never did have a sense of
humor'-by the way Rich, i owe you 20 rupees i found in that shirt that you
loaned me to wear while my arm was tied to my body. ---and, sadly, i also remember
the murder of the pcv going through dolpa..i also remember the massacre in
surkhet, and the headless bodies in the pre-election violence of kathmandu.
all countries have many faces............. take care people AKA raamro
sunga jaanus na! barb
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