Sokhana is my TA. She
goes by Khana for short. She’s a great
gal and a hard worker. I’m not used to
having someone working in my classroom.
This is the first time I’ve ever had a TA. I don’t always ask her to do things but she
will anticipate what needs to be done and do it. She had a birthday last week and turned 23
years old. I needed to go to the market
and get little stuff for my good box so the kids could shop with the tickets
they earned in class before we went out on break. I asked Khana to go with me, so we went down
to Orussey Market together. It was really great getting to know her
outside of school. We caught a tuk tuk
right after school. I soon found out
that this was Khana’s first tuk tuk ride, EVER.
I screamed. Motos are a much
cheaper way to travel so I can understand why she had never been in a tuk tuk,
but it was hard to imagine for someone who has lived in Cambodia their entire
life.
Khana's first tuk tuk ride
She also told me that she had only been to Orussey Market
once before. She went with her sister on
a bike. It took her an hour and a half
to get there by bike because she rode her sister on the back, who was only a
few years younger and about the same size.
It took us less than 15 minutes to get there on a tuk tuk. It’s hard to imagine navigating all that
traffic on a bike let alone riding another adult sitting on that little rack
over the back tire. I asked if her
sister drove on the way back and let her ride.
She said no, because she was the older sister, her sister made her pedal
the whole trip. I screamed again. I was trying to set aside my very American
sense of fairness and social mobility so that I could understand or
relate. I definitely would have made my
brother pedal the second half of the trip.
We got to Orussey a little late because we had to go
afterschool and things were starting to close up. Khana helped me shop around a bit and I got
some small candies and school supplies for my good box. When we were finished we waited outside for
our driver and Khana asked if I wanted a sugar cane juice. I have been wanting to try one so of course I
said yes. The sugar cane man took big
stalks of sugar cane and ran them through a ringer, like something you’d use in
the 50’s to squeeze the water out of your wet laundry. He ran them through several times then poured the juice over ice and added a
squeeze of lemon. Mmm, it was utterly
delightful and refreshing and it cost only .25 cents!
sugar cane going through the ringer
mmm, so sweet and refreshing!
On the way home I told Khana I’d take her out to dinner for
her birthday, which was the following day.
I told her I would take her anywhere she wanted to go. Anywhere in the whole entire city. So we ended up at a little outdoor noodle
shack right by our school. It was great and Khana was definitely a cheap
date. It was 10,000 Riel for both (that’s
about 1.25$ a piece). But I decided, the
next time I go out to dinner with Khana I’ll choose something that’ll blow her
socks off. Some place indoors with AC. You know, all the amenities. And we’ll have to branch away from Khmer
food, as delicious as it is. Ahh, I’m
looking forward to it already.
So the next day was Khanya’s birthday. I bought a brownie mix from the store and
whipped up a batch of chocolaty deliciousness.
I got to school early and decorated her desk with streamers and balloons
and had an iced coffee waiting on her desk (and mine too of course). At snack time we enjoyed Khana’s brownies. Now Khmer desserts are not that sweet, at
least for an American palate. You know
how we love our sugar. So I wondered how
the brownies would go over. My doubts
were unnecessary. There was oohing and
aahing, and a general moaning that often accompanies a wonderful chocolaty
dessert. I asked the kids how they liked
it and they all cheered in unison.
Sentosa said, “Your cooking is number one Miss Carson!” I did not confess at that point that I made
them from a box. Khana liked them too,
and decided she wanted to learn how to make foreign food. Khana’s birthday was fun and successful, and
I think I’ve given everyone a new taste for American levels of sugar.
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