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Helen’s Birthday!

January 26, 2008

Tom – I was supposed to again work on the Wittenberg connection problems at the university but I have lost patience.  I spent most of the day at home doing my Power Point presentation from scratch.  It won’t be fancy but I should be able to cover my bases.

Breakfast overlooking the Indian Ocean

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Helen – HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!  We decided that today we would not go into the university so I thought it would be a “nothing new to write home about day.”  Wrong!!

First – someone stole my boogie board!!!  Boy was I mad this morning when we went out for our walk and found someone had taken it from inside our gated back/beach yard.  I hope that they enjoy it and you know that I will be watching to see if someone is using it!!

Second – also on our walk we noticed a little old lady with a big bag of something on her head.  She was walking toward the east rock headland for our beach (it is a natural rock area).  When we made our second round we noticed she was sitting in the water with her long skirt all wet digging for something and moving these rocks around.  We walked up closer and she begins talking to us but of course we can’t understand a word.  Tom assumes that she needs some help, so he starts to gather some rocks from another area and she motions him “NO,NO.”  It seems that she is burying coconut shells in the mud and then piles rocks on them so the water won’t take them away.  Tom was going into another cache.  After she finished burying the shells, she went to another area and started digging up shells which she had buried days before.  These were pretty black looking and decomposed.  She ripped the bark off then took the fiber bundle and pounded it with a stick on a rock until it separated and spread apart.  Then she took this and washed it in the water to get all the dirt out and laid it next to the bag to take home.  Ok, now that I knew what she was doing, I just jumped right in there and started washing the fiber bundles, wringing them out, and piling them up on the rocks.  The second round I had the job of stripping off the barks and washing the fiber bundles.  She then showed me how she twisted the fibers to make rope and indicated that the rest of the fibers would be made into brooms.  While I was working, Tom went back to the house for the camera (first morning he didn’t bring it with him) and she kept talking to me like we were best friends.  A man that we met on the beach a few days ago walked over to us and he translated for me.  I told her I would see her in a few days.

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Local reef fisherman, floats on his inner tube and nets fish, crabs, etc.

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Third – I forgot to mention that yesterday on our walk we saw a fishing boat come up on shore.  There were several men waiting for them because they needed help pulling the boat up on the shore.  We stopped to see what they caught and Tom took their picture then we helped them with the boat.  It was really heavy because it was wood and it had an outdoor motor on the back.  They offered to sell us a fish for $2 or $4 for a kilo…since we didn’t know what kind of fish it was, we declined.  A lot of the fish caught are only good for curries or stewing, not for grilling.

Fourth – Kamala (surrogate landlady), a young newly ordained English teacher for translation, accompanied by a workman came to do some required chores.  The workman was to fix the toilet that wouldn’t flush, to install a hot water system for one bathroom, and fix the fan in the dining area which only had 1 speed, very slow.  The shower situation got a little tricky.  Most of the bathrooms have a little hot water tank in the bathroom and you put on the switch about 10 minutes before you need hot water.  Remember we have three bathrooms, two that are enclosed and one that has no ceiling (just a few wooden slates across the top).  You can guess which one has the only electrical outlet.  We said, we didn’t think it was a good idea to put the hot water in there, because during the rainy season who will want to take a shower in that bathroom??  They said that the owner specifically said that was the correct one.  They called him back and worked it out.  Are you ready for the solution???  They put in another shower head in the covered part of the bathroom, but now the water will splash over the sink, toilet and the whole floor will get wet.  You got it, no shower curtain over there and the shower stall still remains.

Fifth – this fellow was also supposed to fix the ceiling light by the front door so that when you come into the house you have light.  He replaced the bulb and then we discovered that it blinks on when someone rings the doorbell.  Can’t people hear the bell?  Do they need a light to signal it as well??

Sixth – I decided that our beach needed an environmental clean-up.  I cleaned up the plastic bags, plastic ice cream spoons, toothbrushes (we often see the villagers brushing their teeth on the beach, go figure) paper, and just general debris.  When I got close to our wall, I found a long; I mean long, snake skin.  It really freaked me out!!!

Seventh – we decided to go swimming again and noticed that there were lots of boys and girls down at one end of the beach.  First we thought that they we pulling the fishing nets in…when Tom checked it out, seems they were from the university having an initiation ritual from one of the departments.  Girls and boys were fully clothed, playing with a ball in the waves, throwing each other into the waves, burying people in the sand and throwing sand all over one another.

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Eighth – I walked over to the hotel to have a look.  Renata (Polish) and her husband, Bobby (Sri Lankan) who live in Switzerland have just finished building the hotel.  I mentioned it was too bad that we didn’t meet a few days earlier and missed the party.  She replied, yes it was.  They didn’t send out invitations, just told everyone to come over and we should have just stopped in.  Anyway, this hotel is really nice…the rooms are quite large, each with a private bath, big windows overlooking the ocean because they are on a hill, and comfortable new mattresses (this is really unusual).  The lobby is an outdoor area under a roof, as is the restaurant area.  One balcony will be having a billiards table, and eventually there will be a Jacuzzi on the rooftop.  Bobby’s brother Luke will be taking care of the hotel when they are in Zurich.  The rooms are now renting for $20/night…remember that I told you that some of the top hotels in Colombo were renting for $75-80/night.  They plan to bring in tourists from Switzerland.  About half the cost of flying in from the U.S.

Ninth – We needed to go back into town to grocery shop and see when Mass was for tomorrow morning.  The Food City was packed and the parking area isn’t very large.  We noticed a policeman in the lot when we arrived and thought he was for security.  When we came out, he was directing traffic in the parking lot and telling you how and where to park.  OK, they really needed it with the three-wheelers, motorcycles and cars all trying to squeeze in there.

Tenth and Last – Tom took me out for dinner in the little restaurant next door to the hotel and behind our house.  We had asked them to cook for us earlier in the day: wanting grilled fish (rockfish which has lots of meat and few bones), vegetable rice, and potato curry.  It was delicious.  The fish was not grilled but steamed in foil and nicely seasoned.  We brought our own beer and as I am writing this, Tom is sleeping on the bed in the study.  I had a great day but really missed my family and friends on my day!!

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Missed the Party!

January 25, 2008

Tom – Horrendous computer problems!  I have been trying to connect to the Wittenberg server for three days in order to get a Power Point presentation I am supposed to give to the entire university on Tuesday and have been unable to do so.  I emailed the various error messages to Wittenberg.  I called them several times but was not able to get any assistance.  I finally made a contact with Rick (1am our time) and he said he would get them moving.  So this morning I get an email from Scott giving me three separate instructions – none of them worked!  Meanwhile the computer techs at U of Ruhuna are trying but unable to help.

Now compound this with Wittenberg email problems and I am about ready to pull out the last of my gray hair!  After several tries, I am able to get to my Witt email but I am shortly timed out, or if I do any operation e.g. open a different message, delete a message, click reply to a message, etc., I am kicked out and have to log in 2-4 times again just to get back to where I was!

Helen – This morning after our walk on the beach (which we now guesstimate is 1.3 miles round trip) we went boogie boarding because we found an old one on top of the refrigerator.  Tom had trouble with his knees when he got to the shallow end but I had a few really good rides…wish I were 20 again and could try surfing with the young couple from Australia and New Zealand who are here on summer break.
Moon setting as we start our beach walk
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The one boat of a village on our beach
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Catch of the day!  – Note the U.S. Aid shirt (received after the tsunami)
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Aussie surf chasers
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Boogie boarding – our house beyond wall (can see roof) with small hotel behind
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I think that I mentioned in the previous email that the new hotel had its grand opening last night.  We saw them preparing all day and wondered who would be attending…wish we knew in advance because they partied until 3am and since we couldn’t sleep we could have joined them…there is a dirt one lane road separating us and they look into my outside kitchen.  We shut all the doors and windows but the eves are open so we felt the band and the loud speakers were in bed with us.  We were pretty ticked and were going to complain this morning when the surfer couple on the beach said that the party was for the workers who just completed the work.  Since they are renting next door to the hotel, they went over to investigate and were asked to join the party for free food and drinks…once again we missed a great opportunity!!
TGIF and hopefully the computer network will be set up in the house and we will be able to work from there.  This week Tom has a major university presentation (whcih he is still having trouble accessing from Wittenberg though he called the university at 1am our time since the party was keeping us up!!) and both he and I begin teaching classes this week which I have already explained in the up coming sequel.
Enjoy the weekend!
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Duruthu Perhera (Poya Day)

January 22, 2008
Tom – It is a Buddhist Holiday.  Poya means full moon so there is a Poya Day every 28 days and it usually corresponds with a festival and procession (Perahera) somewhere in the country.  Today’s Duruthu Perahera was to take place at the Kelaniya Raja Maha Vihara (Temple) just outside Colombo.  We were told they were not having the procession because of security reasons but planned to incorporate it with the next one which takes place in Colombo on February 20.  Duruthu Perahera celebrates a visit by the Buddha to Sri Lanka.

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We were up at six and drove to the Independence Memorial where we left the car for a two hour walk to and around Beira Lake in Colombo.  A very pretty Buddhist Temple, Seema Malakaya, is built in the lake.  It’s a shame the lake is polluted and the walkway around it not cared for.  I took some nice early morning photos as the sun rose on the two island pavilions.  We also took off our shoes and walked around the perimeter of the small island.  One pavilion is filled with Thai bronze Buddhas and the other is centered around a Bodhi tree (the kind of tree under which the Buddha found enlightenment).  There are additional Buddha statues there as well as four Brahmanist figures in separate small rooms, one in each corner.  I took a picture of each of the two that were open.

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The afternoon was spent doing the diary and packing for the move to Matara.

Ranjan invited us out for an early dinner.

 

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Car Rental = Car Accident!

January 21, 2008

Tom – Took a one hour walk this morning after the power went out.  When we got back had breakfast, showered and I left to arrange for the rental car at Mal-Key Travels & Tours.  The Managing Director was very helpful in working me through the process.  I checked 4-5 places and he seemed to have the best package of value and service.  They arranged to have a driver come with the rental car to pick me up and then I had to drive back to the agency; I guess they wanted to check on my driving on the wrong side of the street with the crazy traffic.  As a result of the 150 year British occupation, they drive on the left side of the road with the steering wheel on the right side of the car.  Sri Lanka became independent in 1948.

Once there I was able to get a long term lease >3 months for about $375 a month plus a $235 deposit.  The car is a 1999 Toyota Corolla 110 Limited, automatic and silver gray.  There was (and still is) a squeak when I start driving and turn right and the back tires were worn.  They put on four new tires when I went to the bank to withdraw all but $20 from our account.  I will need the rest of the money to pay our first months rent when we get to Matara.  We are currently cash poor but have money coming into the account in the next two weeks.

Helen – I guess it’s my role to tell you about the drive home from the car rental agency.  Tom made it home just around the corner from the house…he has to cut the corner close making that turn and darn wasn’t there a motorcycle parked illegally there.  Well, you can’t really say illegally because everyone parks there and along the street because there is a medical center at the intersection with no parking lot.  Yep, he hit it, knocked it down, and put a nice dent in both doors where they meet on the driver side.  He goes to find the driver, the driver comes over, looks at his cycle and decides no damage was done and drives away.  Tom calls his rental agency to report the accident; thank goodness the contract included insurance, and they replied that if the car was drivable as is (no lights broken, etc) not to worry about it now and they would take care of it at the end of the lease.  Do you think they expect a few more fender benders on this lease???  He was pretty embarrassed but we got a good story out of it.

We decided to call Ranjan and asked him to send his driver over to pick us up and bring us to his store and we would buy him lunch.  I wanted to see his reaction when I brought in the elephant and fish paintings to be framed (he had thought to buy the elephant but didn’t) and we didn’t want to drive there at high traffic time.  We ordered the delicious curry chicken puff pastries, but he wouldn’t let us pay for them.  He is going to cut the frame for the elephant but leave it unassembled since it is so large and frame the fish because it is attached to a broad backing and couldn’t be removed to be rolled for transporting home.

Afterwards we made one last stop at the House of Fashion and picked up a few more deals, the most important one being umbrellas.  When we got back to the guesthouse, Ruki had me try on one of her saris.

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Ruki decided to take us out for dinner at the Green Cabin to celebrate my upcoming birthday.  It was a lovely restaurant with a covered outdoor eating area.  It is well known for its Sinhalese cuisine.  There were no alcoholic beverages there so we had ginger beer which is like our ginger ale but with lots more ginger.  As always, dinner was late and we went to bed stuffed!!

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Paintings, Elephants, etc.

January 20, 2008
 Helen – Last night we went to Ranjan’s home for dinner and met a lovely young lady, Sandy.  We had a typical meal with flour hoppers (last time we had rice hoppers) with two kinds of shrimp sides, a white (not so spicy) lentil curry, potatoes and grated coconut with spices.  Once again all the foods were placed on our dishes and we mixed and ate with our fingers.  Fresh pineapple, banana, and mango slices were the perfect dessert.  We also made plans to meet him this morning.
Ranjan picked us up at 7:30am to go to the Kala Pola or Arts/Crafts Show across from the Art Museum.  The show was schedule to start at 10am but Ranjan wanted to get there early so he had his pick of the paintings – he owns a framing and painting shop.  The couple of things that really caught my eye were the old door panels, spice boxes, and other old wooden pieces painted with old temple art.  They were running several hundred dollars for the larger pieces; there was also a dealer who had root art.  He took tree roots and made huge sculptures with them.  Another dealer made ornamental lamps out of various leaves that looked like Japanese lanterns.  I bought two pieces from the same dealer.  We noticed him as soon as we got there and at the end bargained him down to about $70 for a large elephant and much smaller lion fish.  I also bought three smaller watercolors of Kandy drummers.
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There were a lot of paintings on the street (no fee) when we arrived.  When we left at 9:45 the street and median were filled and the area being used inside (stalls with fee) Viharamaha Devi Park was almost full as well.  Ranjan has suggested that I work with him and his daughter Petal in Springfield to sell Sri Lankan art on the internet.
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Helen – Passing Sights – Dogs: first: there are stray dogs everywhere.  They are scraggly, thin, molten furred and really sad sights to behold.  They look hungry as they dig through the garbage heaps along the side of the roads and their eyes beckon for some friendly hand.  I can’t look them in the eye without feeling so very sad.  They are multicolored, multi-mixed, and of medium size.  The one thing you notice so often is that a hind leg is crippled…those crazy cars must hit them and bounce them off the street if they don’t get out of the way fast enough – yet, they go on, day after day.

Hair:  it’s beautiful, long and black.  All ages have long hair, and I mean long…past the waist, past the fanny, past the knees.  It is worn in buns, pony tails, braids (1 and 2) and flowing.  I love to look at the different hair styles; their hair is so thick and full, I am envious.

Mason: walking to the Internet Café yesterday we noticed a mason working on a wall.  He was adding the top molding design.  Only part of it was complete so we watched a while hoping that he was going to use the form for the mold so we could see how he did it.  He continued to build up the area measuring with a stick for leveling and depth.  We left and when we returned I saw him making the mold not with a form but with the same leveling stick.  The mold had a concave center and a protruding top with several different steps which were repeated on the bottom as well.  He was amazing; it was so uniform you would swear that he used a form to sculpture the design.

Mowers: let’s talk about cutting the grass!!  No one has much of a lawn to begin with, and then the grass is more like our low creeping crabgrass with thick blades.  While in the Fulbright office one day we kept hearing this raking sound…it was a push roller mower with a squeaky wheel.  He kept going over the same spot several times to be sure it was uniformly cut.  No rows for them.  Then later we passed a large playing field.  Now this is interesting!!  Men were lined up one behind the other and a little to the side of the person in front.  They were all swinging the old fashioned weed whacker…remember the one which had a stick handle and a metal serrated blade at the end?  That’s the one and I bet they don’t work by the hour!!

Squirrels: these are a hybrid of our squirrel and chipmunk.  The body is slightly larger than our chipmunk but has the same coloring…the tail is longer and fluffy like our squirrels.  They have lots of them.

Horses: have only seen a few horses and no donkeys.  There were a lot of donkeys in Egypt so we expected to see them here as well.  The three horses that we did see were more like big ponies and they were tied up to graze near a play area.  Maybe the kids get to ride them?  There were two pure white ones and one solid brown.  I don’t think I would like riding them.

Street Lights: we saw a man riding on a bicycle holding a long pole with a hook on the end.  Then we saw him again around the block using the pole to shut off the electric street lights one at a time.  I wonder if he repeats the route at evening???

Mailman: also on a bike in his uniform with a basket in front and also carrying a bag in front of his body.  The basket didn’t look too organized and his hands were full so I don’t see how he managed to ride his bike with all the traffic.  We noticed him in the section of Colombo called Crow Island; it is in the capital but in one of the outer sections.  This is a picture of our mailman.

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Ice Cream Man: on another old rickety bike, with cones in a box secured in the front basket, and the ice cream in a large box with dry ice balanced on the back.  He used a hand horn with bulb (like a clown) to let people know he’s there.

Kitchen: I watched Irene cook this morning.  The work table is covered with tin/aluminum which is really better than wood as far as cleaning it for germs, though I sometimes wonder about the cleanliness because there are so many flies on and around the food during preparation.  She uses these neat clay pots for cooking most of the curries.  They are in the shape of bowls with a smaller bottom and larger rim.  They are seasoned and black now and nothing seems to stick.  Everything has curry powder, tumeric, chilies powder and salt.  I don’t see her using pepper, which is just as well.  On the table is an old fashion coconut grater.  It works like a meat grinder handle with a serrated six blade thing on the end.  You cut the coconut in half and then hold it so the blade cuts the coconut meat from inside the shell.  They do several things with this coconut.  First they make coconut milk by adding water and putting it in the blender. Then you strain it and this is the first milk.  The second milk is made from the squeezed coconut by adding more water and blending it again. You use the first milk for early cooking and the second thicker milk for flavoring.  Sure is easier to buy it in the can!!  Irene has most of the modern conveniences but prefers the old way in preparing foods.  Today she was preparing calamari curry; this morning she cooked some purple roots which they dug up from the yard yesterday.  She just boiled it and gave it to me for breakfast…not bad, tasted like potatoes.  My stomach is still adjusting to the new food preparations.

Irene never ceases to surprise me in her kitchen duties.  Just as I left her to write in the diary she began to wash the floor.  She dumped a large pan of water on the floor and then used a squeegee to push/pull it out the back door.  The floor is tile and it really worked pretty well.  The squeegee was pretty long and she just pulled and pushed it around the stove, sink, and cabinets.  Ok, so there is now some mud outside that door that we used to come into the kitchen but I guess it will dry pretty quickly.

Tom – Chitra and her husband Sepah picked us up at 10:45 for a swim at the Sinhalese Sport Club on Maitland Ave.  We first picked up their son from his computer class.  He is about 16 and has represented Sri Lanka in junior tennis competition in South Asia.  We were in the pool for about an hour, swam a little and Helen helped Chitra with her stroke and breathing.  She could have a lot of business teaching swimming here!  Afterward they treated us to lunch at the club.  The drink of choice was Bitter Lime and the food a Lumprye.  A Dutch dish consisting of rice, chicken curry, mint curry, beef curry, fish ball and a boiled egg all wrapped in banana leaves.  The dessert was also a Dutch sweet similar in texture to bread pudding but was made with coconut milk and called Watalappam.  Both were excellent!

In the afternoon I took a Tuk-Tuk to the Fulbright office to pick up a fan, iron, cork screw, plastic clothes pins, wipes, itch ointment, maps, hand held fan and a small backpack that the Fulbrighters from Galle had left for us.  As usual, when I waved down the Tuk-Tuk driver I verbally gave him the address of the office.  OK, it’s a given he probably didn’t understand a word I said.  So, I carry slips of paper that have my common destinations written in both English and Sinhalese.  I give it to him.  Does he know how to get there?  Of course!  After some haggling we agree on a price, usually half of what he first asked for, and off we go about a half mile in the wrong direction.  I stop him and show him on my map where I want to go.  OK, he knows the way.  After going another half mile out of the way, I stop him again and start to give him hand signal directions as we drive (I really need to learn some basic Sinhalese).   We arrive at the destination and he wants twice the amount of money that we agreed on because he had to drive so far out of the way – go figure!

Walked to St Theresa for 6:30 mass this evening, it is only about half a mile from our guesthouse.  After we returned I was in our bedroom when Irene walked in followed by Bejet.  She was carrying a small long handled frying pan filled with glowing coconut shells.  Bejet would then pour some powder from a jar onto the coals creating a lot of smoke.  The powder was sanbrane (sp) and acquired from a Buddhist Pharmacy.  When I asked why they were filling the house with smoke, I was given three reasons: (1) mosquitoes (2) incense for the Lord Buddha, and (3) to protect the house from the evil eye.

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Sightseeing

January 19, 2008

Tom – Did an early morning 1.5 hour walk through the city and took pictures of Town Hall, a mosque, and an interesting building.

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I spent the morning getting organized and selecting a rental car.  It has been a difficult and time consuming task.  I am to pick it up on Monday and pay cash for the first month along with a $250 deposit. 

 

This evening we are having a Sri Lankan meal at Ranjan’s, so I rode (Tuk-Tuk) with Helen to the store to buy him some flowers.  I think it will take a little bit longer before she feels comfortable going somewhere by herself.

 

Ranjan picked us up at 7:45pm.  We then picked up his friend Sandy (works for Uni-Lever?) and went to his house.  We ate with our fingers and had a good time!

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Driver’s License and Market Day

January 17, 2008

Tom – I arranged for a car rental firm to pick me up to go look at some of their cars.  Got the specifics and then talked them into giving me a car and driver to go to AAA to get a Sri Lankan license.  I was able to do this because I had already gotten an international driver’s license in Springfield.  The driver walked with me through the process and then dropped me off at the Fulbright office.

 

A couple of hours later I went to an ATM, the embassy, internet café (search for rental cars), bookstore (bought a Sinhalla Phrasebook) and then headed back home very tired.

 

Market Day  Helen – I went to the local market with Ruki and the chauffeur (I really didn’t think he drove anymore!!).  She said she only uses him for close errands.  This was a real experience.  The stalls were all open with venders selling fresh green vegetables, fruits, rice, beans, lentils, dried fish and spices.  I couldn’t recognize half the things.  Flies were everywhere and on everything.  There was also a small super market and a fish store.  I watched as they cleaned fish, squid, and other delicacies.  The next time I went I even had them open up a king coconut for me…you drink the liquid inside with a straw and then he cuts it open for you, cutting a chip from the side which you use as a spoon, you scrap the soft creamy coconut meat inside and eat it.  Don’t think it will be one of my favorites but it was fun to experience.  Ruki kept saying “don’t let the scoopy touch your mouth!!”  Everyone looks at me because I am the only foreigner there…they smile, I smile.  I really like to go.  There is also a very nice temple across the street with a big Buddha inside and lions guarding the gate.

 

Thursday I stayed home after the market, had lunch with Ruki, did some laundry and then relaxed until Tom returned from the Embassy, Fulbright, and errands.  He had a very busy day and was glad not to have me with him.  We finally received confirmation that we will be going to Matara on this coming Wednesday; and then life as normal will begin.

 

 At 6:30 we had a taxi pick us up to have dinner with Traci (Fulbrighter in Management Information Systems from U of Oklahoma), husband Mano and daughter Charia (10).  The taxi arrived on time but he didn’t have working headlights…duh!!!  So, we sent him back to get another taxi and ended up being a little late.  One reason for going to their apartment was to use their cable internet connection, something we have not had access to since our room in Cairo.   Nothing is easy and while Tom was working to set up the diary list I played cards with Charia.

 

We walked to a Chinese restaurant about 4 blocks from their house.  We began with a delicious soup and then shared five different entrees.  After returning to the house, Tom was ready to send the first section of the Sri Lankan diary…opps!  He lost it!!  I didn’t say anything but thought I am not going to rewrite that again!!  Lucky for us Tracy helped him retrieve it after about 15 minutes and then he had to send it in three installments because it would only recognize one page of names at a time. 

 

By now it was pretty late and we needed to get home…they called a taxi for us but it took more than ½ hr to come.  The ride there only took about 10 minutes but home was almost an hour because he didn’t know where he was going and he kept saying this road is closed (there are a lot of roads closed for security) or this is a one way street…we must have gone around the same circle three times.  Tom even showed him the map but he kept driving in circles.  Finally we got home after 11 and woke up Ruki (the maid didn’t get up) to let us in.  We were only able to send the diary – no personal communications.  Don’t know if we will ever be able to upload pictures because the connections are so slow.

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War and Wedding

January 16, 2008

Tom – The big news today was that 27 people were killed and 63 injured when a bus was blown up at 7:30 this morning; an additional 5 were shot trying to escape the bus.  This makes the description of our day seem rather unimportant.  Had meetings at the Fulbright, computer work, shops, US Embassy and back to the guesthouse.

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Helen – The Fulbright computers drive me nuts!!!  I spent over an hour still trying to get our family and diary lists in order so we can send the diary from my email.  Ate lunch at one of the little food courts, it seems we feel safe ordering fried egg rolls though each one is different.

We looked again for a translation dictionary in several stores to no avail, also still looking for adapters, and finally walked over to the embassy to do a little shopping; peanut butter and raspberry jam, some rum for our house lady, some crackers, beer for Rohana, and a few other things.  We were supposed to have dinner with Rohana but he got the flu and had to postpone.

We took a Tuk-Tuk to the waterfront to walk; we were too late for the sunset but it was still enjoyable.  There were venders selling cooked crabs, shrimp, and some other things.  We were tempted but decided it wasn’t worth it.  Afterwards we went into the Galle Face Hotel to look around; while we were there we saw a wedding procession.  First the dancers and drummers danced and played taking the families into the reception hall; then they repeated the ritual for the bride.  She was lovely.  Tom took a short video of it.  We decided to have a small meal at the German Restaurant across the street.  Didn’t really taste too German to me but Tom enjoyed his soup and I my vegetable casserole with mustard sauce.    

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Tamal Thai Pongal Day

January 15, 2008

Tom – It is a Hindu harvest festival honoring the Sun God.  It’s a holiday and many people have taken a four day weekend.  Helen and I walked for about an hour this morning and then she went to the market with Ruki and I moved all our things to a downstairs bedroom where we will stay whenever we are in Colombo.  It is more basic, more bugs but cheaper. 

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For me most of the day was spent on the computer.  Helen read and worked some on the computer as well.  She is complaining a lot and says she can’t wait till we get to Matara and are settled.  I think the truth of the matter is we will never be settled here.  We have good accommodations in Colombo.  If we have something half as good in Matara, I will be happy.

Helen – It was a holiday so traffic was minimal and so nice for a change.  I have finally returned to walking in the morning and exploring the area around our guesthouse.  The first day I walked alone but the next two days Tom joined me.  The first day I walked to the cultural center where we saw the opera and wanted to walk around.  So, I asked the guard at the gate if I could and I thought he waved me in.  After going around several times and starting to leave, I was stopped by a big car and the gentleman called me over…said no walking here.  I explained that I had asked permission and he said he was the director and I had to leave.  Oh well, I had done it and won’t return.

 

Ranjan picked us up at 7:45 for dinner at an Indian restaurant called the Mango Tree.  It is reported to be the best in town.  He ordered for us, some appetizers first which were a flakey little round bread which we broke and dipped into a mint or tumeric sauce, sort of like salsa and chips at home.  Then the main course was grilled chicken, spinach and cottage cheese, and a shrimp curry sauce.  They were served with bread very similar to a tortilla.  The waiter served each onto our plates then we broke off the bread with our hands and dipped into the sauces and ate.  No utensils, it was fun.  Afterwards they brought warm water with lime to wash our hands.  Most people eat with their hands; they just mix the food and rice together and use their fingers to scoop and push it in their mouth with their thumb.  It gets messy at times, especially when they talk with their mouths full.

 

After dinner Ranjan took us to the Cinnamon Hotel which was totally unbelievable.  I have never seen anything so opulent.  It was elegant beyond belief.  Your car was parked by valet under a very large canopy and the hotel was ablaze with lights.  The lobby was huge with many small groupings of tables and chairs.  In the center was a raised platform with a band that was quite good playing our music from Abba to Tom Jones.  We did a little tour walking outside to a beautiful lower level with a pond that was aglow in lights.  Tables with candles and a bar surrounded parts of the pond that had big coy fish swimming and many turtles.  We returned to the lobby to listen to the band and sip hot cocoa while sampling some very tasty desserts.  A room at the hotel was $85, at home it would have been more like $300.

 

That was the high for the day, now the low.  Yesterday we moved to the lower level of the same house because now our rent went from $35 to $20 per day (we are on a fixed income!).  The bedroom is comfortable though the mattress not as good.  The bathroom is large with an older tub and shower.  In the afternoon we thought it was adequate but that night when we were getting ready for bed…Ugh!!  Huge, I mean huge, cockroaches at least three inches long were on the wall and sink.  I called Tom to come and get them.  I am not a good aim with a shoe and broke a window in Iran that way trying to get those buggers.  It was a little unsettling but we went to sleep making sure the bathroom door was closed tight.

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Let’s Keep Walking

January 14, 2008

Tom – Helen got up at 6 for an early morning walk.  She said it felt good and we agreed that I should join her and we should try to do it each day.  The pictures below are of the Independence Memorial where there are a lot of walkers/joggers/excercisers early each morning – that will be one of the places where we will walk.  After breakfast we went to the Fulbright to work on email…always frustrating.  We then went searching for a way to get an internet connection through our cell phone.  It can be done where there is a signal but it appears to be too expensive at this point.  We ate some chicken rolls and egg rolls (half an egg with a few veggies) on the street for lunch.  We are afraid to eat anything that is not cooked.  Bought some plug adapters and a Sri Lankan road map and then spent an hour in an Internet Café because the Fulbright computer does not even have a working USB port.       

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