Showing posts with label Video. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Video. Show all posts

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Chiangmai is flooding


It has been a very extended rainy season and it seems that the dams and river ways have had enough after this last two days of nearly non-stop rain. At 3:30pm, this was clear. I drove through here at 5pm and this is what we saw.
Along the river banks people had crowded to take photos and marvel.



And of course, what is a good natural disaster without a snack of dried squid on the side?

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Anti-trafficking Concert

A while ago I went to my first Thai concert in the 700 stadium in Chiangmai. It was a last minute free ticket, thanks to my house-mate Heather, in return for driving her and the kids from her ministry, Taw Saeng, to the concert. The concert was co-sponsored by the Australian Government to increase aware of human trafficking and there were some pretty disconcerting videos interspersed throughout.
The line up included pretty big names from Thailand and Korea, and was very random in musical genre. They had even imported Katie Miller-Heide and we rocked out to her singing John Farnham's song 'You're the voice.' Here's some samples of the other bands.

Lounge/Jazzy ETC
Hip Hop band Thaitanium, which I've decided I like.


And of course, Superstar Korean band 'SuperJunior'



It was quite surreal to be at an anti-trafficking concert with kids who were at high risk of being traffiked. The concert was similar to any that I may have gone to in Australia to raise awareness about this issue, but as we stood there in the rain together, I realised that it was now so much more than just an abstract cause.

Friday, April 22, 2011

Good Friday



Today I began work slightly bitter that our office didn't close when all my friends in Australia are face-booking about their 5 day weekends. The we watched this animated video. And all I could think about throughout was 'that is my Lord and Saviour'. It's just a cartoon, but knowing that Jesus had to go through it in real life had tears pouring down my cheeks ( a little embarassing in an office situation, but luckily we have men who cry in this office so I don't feel too awkward).
Along with meditating on the substitution this was for me - the face I should have been the one there suffering, my thoughts eventually turned to the repercussions of this single act on the world. Phillip Yancey in his book 'What Good is God?' has an article in which he says (loosely paraphrased from my memory) that until Jesus the record of human history and narratives only celebrated victors. But with the sacrifice of Jesus a new narrative entered the thread of human history - that of the victim being the true victor, of the moral and transformational power of sacrifice and that the downtrodden individual has value and a voice. And it's this new narrative that birthed movements like the end of apartheid & segregation, the end of slavery and is still fuelling movements like the end of child traffiking. The value of any individual goes up immeasurably when someone else has sacrificed their life for them.
We do see in cultures over the world stories of great personal sacrifice for the greater good, and the power and value of that sacrifice is recognised in ways like the Mooncake Festival in China (my mother told me the mooncakes were thrown into the river to prevent the fishes from eating the body of a noble General who was unjustly killed) and even here in Chiangmai there is a Chedi that commemorates a soldier who saved the Lanna Kingdom by tying himself to a stone in the river and drowning, thereby winning the competition against an invading kingdom. These stories are of people dying for their communities, ideology and allegiances, but only in Jesus did someone sacrifice their life for everyone regardless of whether they regarded it as a benefit or not.
This was like a huge rent in the fabric human history, and when I am constantly brushing with issues like poverty, prostitution, child labour and human traffiking here, then this is a paradigm shift I must believe is still changing the world now.

Songkran 2554

No, I do not have the date wrong, that is the year according to the Buddhist calendar used in Thailand. And to celebrate the turning of the year, a national water fight! Why don't we do this in Australia?!
Chiangmai is the acknowledged centre for water play and it is the hottest month of the year. The inner city shuts down, the moat roads are crowded with pick-up trucks full of delighted children (and adults) throwing icy water on passersby, even a group of monks squirted me! So armed with a super soaker I waded into the fray of celebrations, crossing from one side of the city to the other, re-filling my gun from the dirty moat water and hoping I didn't end up with any infections afterwards.
It's just an amazing time where everything pauses and returns to childhood. And the best thing is that Thai people smile at you AFTER you soak them.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Video footage of Earthquake Aftermath


Sound has been removed to protect the video cameraman.