I decided to take a picture of what it looks like when I leave my room at 5:15 am.
This is how I start my day.
It actually looks more like this without the street lights.
Today we went out for alms on the path where we spend some time walking on the highway. My friend pushed the cart on the road while we walked along side. She will be ordained as a samaneri tomorrow, so this was her last day of acting like a layperson.
Walking on Phet Kasem Highway
The sunrise
Last time I saw at least a dozen snails on the road and in the garbage cans, but I could not find any today. I saw the same stray dogs and people giving alms, I think I am starting to remember their faces.
Walking near a pond
I saw the monks (Bhikkhus) collecting alms along the route again. I tried to discretely watch them and it looked like they did not recite blessings like the Bhikkunis do. The people deserve a nice, long thank you for giving up food and water every week. Maybe they said something, but I did not hear it. Hopefully they thanked the people.
My sneaky picture of the monks
I love going out for alms because I get to see how people live in the area. For example, Thais do laundry differently than us in America.
Hanging clothes
Apparently Thais make fences with car parts.
I also love seeing the joy on faces of the villagers for "making merit" by giving food to the Bhikkhunis. It puts me in a good mood for the rest of the day. I especially liked this child's slipper that he took off to pay respect to the Bhikkhunis. I did not even notice until I looked at the picture a second time that his sock has a hole in it.
Cute kid
After breakfast, I skyped with my mom for a bit and then heard the bell for afternoon chanting. I forgot that we do afternoon services on the days we receive alms. No one really tells me anything anymore. One of the samaneris did a dhamma talk in Thai and all the people in the room were laughing. I could not understand the speech, but hearing the laughter made me happy. I have begun to pay attention to the energy and emotions in the room, rather than the words since I cannot understand them. I meet someone who speaks English after chanting - Ven. Dhammananda told him to keep me company since I am lonely. That made it a bit awkward. We did not end up talking very much and he left after donating a bunch of goods to the Bhikkhunis.
I looked for some English books in the library today and WOW there is quite a collection! I wish I could take them all back to America because I know that I will not have time to read them all here. It inspires me to try to read as many books as possible before I leave.
The alum's friend sent me the last Harry Potter to read before I see the movie on my birthday and it came in the mail today. It was so exciting to get a package. It made me feel like...
1. This place exists (contrary to google maps - I cannot find this temple no matter what I search)
2. I actually live here
3. People can find/contact me
I am now reading "Thai Women in Buddhism" by Ven. Dhammananda, "Buddhism: The Living Philosophy" by Daisaku Ikeda, and Harry Potter 7. The Harry Potter book looks nothing like the American version. At first, I was worried that my friend gave me the Thai one, but it must be the British version?
My first package!
Cleaned the library again, the floor was so dusty. Dotcom sat outside on the steps, I think she likes me as much as I like her. I really could see having her as a pet at home.
Dotcom helping me clean the library.
My third time cleaning the library and each time it looks like no one has cleaned it for years. It gives me quite a workout and I missed the samaneri ordination practice because I needed water and rest.
The library bookshelves
Front of the library
I feel asleep until 6, so I ate dinner in my room before taking a quick shower. I ate 12 saltine crackers with peanut butter, some pre-packaged crispy butter toast sticks from 7-eleven (I should never have bought those), 3 nutty "cookies" (more like granola circles) with "milk" (UHT milk that suspiciously lasts without refrigeration and for over a year), and a snickers bar. Why did I do that combination? I do not know, but I will not do it again. More importantly, no more toast sticks. They were basically long croutons with sugar on them. I want bread again. I cannot believe that the laypeople went through 2 loaves of white bread and 1 loaf of wheat bread in 3 days! Some must be stored somewhere..?! The cook is sick, so maybe the laypeople loaded up on bread.
Tonight we did chanting for longer than usual for Wan Pra and I actually knew where to go in the book when we skipped around in it! It really made me feel like I knew my stuff. We went to the Medicine Buddha and sat outside. The air had cooled off from the day and it was quite nice sitting underneath the dark sky. We shared stories and for the first time, even though I only understood if Ven. Dhammananda translated for me, I really felt a sense of belonging and happiness. I could not stop smiling and watching them laugh made me laugh. The happiness of Thai people is contagious sometimes and I felt it today.