Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Life in a Bamboo Village


I met Kima hanging out in front of the Strand Hotel. She first offered to sell me postcards and then offered to take me across the river to the bamboo village where she lived. Well that piqued my interest. So after a few more questions I decided, why not!!  After a 15 minute ferry ride across the Ayeyarwady River we negotiated a trishaw(bicycle taxi) ride and away we went. The village was amazing. It is basically built in a swamp  with all the houses made of bamboo and on stilts. Each house has a precarious bamboo walkway connecting the tiny houses to the road. Everywhere were children running around , women washing clothes, men cutting bamboo and teenagers playing soccer.
Kima took me all around the village, introducing me to her friends and giving me a brief history of the area. The entire village was wiped out by Cyclone Nargis in 2008, one of the worst cyclones to ever hit Myanmar.  Over 77,000 people were killed, 56,000 people went missing, and over 2.5 million people were left homeless.  Kima’s father was killed along with many other people in the village. She is now the sole support for her family, taking care of her younger sister and brother as well as her mother. She is 17.
After a walk through the village we wound up at Kima’s house where I was invited in for some rice and fish. We had to cross a 12 inch wide bamboo foot bridge from the road to her doorway, taking off our shoes before we entered the tiny two room house. The entire house is made from bamboo lashed together  and is surprisingly quite sturdy.  Her family’s entire possessions consisted of a few pots and pans, about 7 or 8 pieces of clothing and a few chickens that they were very proud of. It certainly gives you pause and makes you think about the things we take for granted, like phones,TVs and even electricity….







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