We are back
in Midigama after our weekend adventure. Our trip started of with a bus ride at
5 am Thursday morning, and as ”only one” bus ride soon turns
out to be 2-3 bus rides and ”a little few minutes” is never just a little few
minutes, it took some time to get there. But we were all happy about going on
an adventure so no one cared; they hadn’t been on a holiday in about seven
years so everyone was very excited!
Our first
stop was somewhere outside Ratnapura, and we stayed at Manike’s uncle and
aunt’s place; a cute little pink house in the middle of a tea plantation. The
days in Ratnapura were great. We went to the river, Manike’s cousin showed us
the gem mines and we visited small temples; the kids were happy and playing all
day as we went around to visit Manike’s family.
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Ravihan exhausted after playing outside all day. |
I also got
to see a cobra snake, although a little too close to my liking. I saw it under
the tea plants at the backside of the house and apparently it lives somewhere there
so the kids where not allowed to play at the back of the house. They said it
was no problem at the front because it would never go to the front. It’s just
like in Bentota earlier this year we were told there was a crocodile living in
the river so you could not go swimming on the left side of the bridge, but the
right side of the bridge was safe because it wouldn’t cross under the bridge.
Not so sure if I would trust this and I didn’t walk around in the tea plants
after I saw the cobra (not even at the front of the house).
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Tea and coconuts
I sort of feel like
I have been tested ever since I mentioned comfort zones. On arrival I was told
we were going to have a bath outside. And no I’m not talking some fancy
designed outdoor shower in a 5 star resort; it was just a shower – outside. And
with no walls. Normally I have problems changing in front of people and will
lock the bathroom door even if I’m home alone, so you can say I can be a
reserved person at times, and now I was about to have a shower outside with the
rest of the family. I kindly declined the offer of showering with the family
and said I’d do it later; I think they understood because they all laughed. At
least I showered the proper Asian way with a sarong wrapped around me outside,
and in the middle of a tea plantation.
And no
matter how much I travel in Asia there is one thing I cannot get used to and
that is squat toilets! It doesn’t matter what you say there is no way anyone
will be able to convince me that this is more hygienic than ”normal” toilets
and toilet papers. And of course when there is no inside shower there will most
likely not be a western toilet, so I came prepared with toilet paper (and
Imodium for worst case scenario). I also find
it difficult to share bedroom with other people than my boyfriend and all of
the sudden I am sharing room with a whole family and almost their extended
family as there is no doors and the rest would sleep on the floor outside our
room.
I find it
amazing how Manike’s family gave up their bed and slept on the floor to let me
sleep in the bed. I felt so bad about it I convinced Manike to let the girls
sleep in the bedroom as well; it would have been too awkward sleeping alone in
a bed while eight people slept on the floor outside the room.
Not sure
what all this is going to teach me and I don’t know if it will make me a better
person, but it definitely gives me a different perspective on things. People
who have nothing will give everything and the one thing there is no lack of
here is hospitality! Never have I experienced so many people trying to make me
feel as comfortable as possible; every time I got up from a chair someone would
be there to ask what I want, or if I come inside a room someone would come
running with a chair and maybe a cup of tea. I am not even joking when I said I
had two plates of papaya on my lap. First one person gave me a plate with
papaya and before I even had a bite the next person put another plate with
papaya and mango on my lap and asked if I wanted some tea. No one even seemed
to think it was weird that I was sitting there looking confused with two plates
of papaya in my lap.


Yesterday
we arrived in Colombo for Vesak Poya day after another early start. I asked
someone what was special about this celebration and they said: ”You know big
alms (meaning big monk), big big alms?? He born and dead this day.” Buddha’s birth and death is celebrated every full-moon in May, as he also died on this day.
Colombo was
beautiful; everyone was happy and the streets were decorated with colourful
lights and prayer flag. Little stands where set up for the occasion where you
could get free ice-cream, tea, rice and curry and some kind of vegetable soup;
every time I ask if I wonder about some vegetable I am told ”it is very, very
good. Eat.”
Vesak Poya
day is definitely not like our Christmas; it seems to be a lot more religious
in a way and they take it very serious. Colombo was full of people dressed in white
and many had been at the temple since early morning to listen to the monks and
for prayer and worship. Some had brought blankets and chairs to stay at the
temple for most of the day and some even stayed for 24 hours. The temple was
covered in flowers and fruit that people had brought as offerings.
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My little friend in red.

I am so
glad I got to see Vesak Poya day celebrated at the Kelaniya Vihara Buddhist temple before going home. I
absolutely loved it and I am even more fascinated about the beauty of
believing. I have met so many beautiful people on this trip and I have really
been touched by some of their stories; there are many tragic stories here but
the people still stay strong and grateful for life. And not least they are
unbelievable welcoming and they would do anything to make me feel comfortable.
I cannot express how happy I am to be able to experience and see all this; it
has been an amazing trip. Work is calling and tonight I will be catching the
bus to Colombo to fly back home and I am just about to take the kids to the
beach one last time.
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And by the
way, I saw a turtle on the beach yesterday!!
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