I’m impressed at what our students experience during their travel terms, but honestly, this guy is off the charts. I’d like to see him write a research essay though.
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I’m impressed at what our students experience during their travel terms, but honestly, this guy is off the charts. I’d like to see him write a research essay though.
The very phrase, “in Flanders fields” brings to my mind every Remembrance Day ceremony that I have ever been to. Since having been in the Flanders region of Belgium, touring Vimy Ridge and seeing a Commonwealth cemetery, the famous 1915 poem by soldier John McCrae has been on my mind. In the past, I have struggled to understand the poem and I didn’t think much about it through elementary, middle and high school. I read it at Vimy the other day for the first time in probably about five years.
While on this trip and particularly in the last few days, I have been struggling to understand the effects of war on entire cities, regions and countries. Walking over the scarred, defaced, and uneven ground of Belgian farmland helped bring reality just a little closer to my experience. I began to wonder how I can honour the lives and sacrifices of soldiers without resorting to the violence of war. What does it mean for a 21st century pacifist to “take up the quarrel with the foe”? And what does the poem mean when it refers to “failing hands”? Perhaps the war itself was the failing part. I think that learning well is a step in the right direction. We can learn that violence is not the way to solve problems; rather, it is merely a way to create more.
I ended my last blog with a challenge and today I will do the same. Contemplate in what peaceful ways you too can take up the quarrel that brave men and women fought—and do fight—everyday.
Just 3 days before Dr. Gregg Finley departs the Europe group, today he spoke 3 words that help me understand why he is a valued member of this community, on and off the road. “Here he comes!” he said, as I jogged toward the dinner line for the evening meal of schnitzel.
Those words point to Gregg’s consistent practice of drawing attention to those around him. I doubt that he was aware of the significance of those 3 words today because this practice is so deeply entrenched into his character. His life having been soaked in selflessness and serving others, comments like this are but tiny indicators of how he lives his life.
Both in Europe and back at SSU, most of Gregg’s time outside of class and dean responsibilities is spent listening to us, asking how we are doing, what’s going on in our lives, what the condition of our soul is. As a result, the quality of all of our lives improves. It’s been a great trip so far, partially because Gregg continues to care for those around him, noticing their contributions to our community in the midst of expressing his own. So in 3 days we’ll proudly, but with a touch of sadness say, “there he goes.”
Kendall
I took 6 International Studies students to a soup kitchen in downtown Barcelona run by the sisters of Mother Teresa of Calcutta to help serve a lunch for people whose situation forces them to turn to places like soup kitchens for support. Mostly men from 25-45, most of them were immigrant workers from other countries trying for a better life in Barcelona. We served and cleaned up lunch for over 300 people, which was a privilege to help out with.
The best part of the day for me was being able to spend time with the sisters and other volunteers. I talked with a man named Francisco for a while, who comes regularly to serve at the soup kitchen. He spoke of how he felt a deep sense of satisfaction in coming here, knowing that he was contributing to something purposeful and meaningful beyond himself. He spoke of the sisters and how he was constantly amazed at their ability to give and receive nothing in return. He was almost emotional as he conveyed to me his deep sense of respect for these women.
The last thing we spoke of was how proud he was to see our group of young people coming to serve alongside him and the other volunteers. He related to me that far too often the only messages he received regarding youth spoke to him of how they were disrespectful and selfish. The sisters and other volunteers accentuated his observation with their expressions of “moi bien” and the smiles on their faces as the students participated with them in the serving and cleaning the soup, fruit and bread.
Kendall
Flight-wonderful, airplane food-airplane food, weather-perfect, sites-life changing. But alongside all great things there are glitches, so here are some things that force us to remain flexible when things get turned around on us on our trip through Western Europe.
So the flight to Barcelona was great, but we ended up waiting for our bus driver for a couple of hours because his cell phone died (not his fault), and we forgot to tell him what terminal to pick us up from. 38 hungry, tired people waiting for a bus that might not come gave us an appreciation of just how important our bus will be to us for the next 2 months.
Next stop, grocery store to get food to feed those 38 people as we cook our own meals. We pull in to Carrefour, a chain store in Europe, only to find it closed for Pentecost Monday. A cab driver speaking only Catalan pointed us in the direction of possibly the only grocery store open in the area (lots of gesticulations, and repeated use of the word “rotonda,” which means traffic circle). We eventually find it and get our groceries, but get lost trying to find our way to the campground (encountering lots of rotondas).
Gracious to have finally arrived at the campground, we discover that we’re short one tent, one breaks in setup, and another is falling apart, so we share tents until we can buy some.
I won’t go on much longer, but over the next couple of days, Gregg got us kicked out of a Cathedral, the internet at the campground chose when to let us use it, and the grocery store wouldn’t take our credit card (oh yeah, and a rotonda outside a zoo refused to let us pick up our students there).
So, sometimes we get turned around.
Kendall
A friend of SSU, Heidi Turner, recently brought this article to my attention. For those of you who aren’t aware, Barna group is a well respected organization that constantly conducts studies to keep it’s thumb on the youth culture of today (not an easy task for anyone familiar with the ever changing aspects of youth culture).
I’ll give you a textual clip and let you head to the article to read the rest.
God and Global
Having a connection with God and international travel emerged as second-level priorities. Nearly three-quarters of teenagers felt they would have a close, personal relationship with God (72%) in the next decade or so. About seven out of 10 youths (71%) said they will definitely or probably have traveled to other countries by their mid-twenties.
Sounds to me like SSU is the kind of place that youth are looking for today.
check out page 2 on this link to see Gregg’s recent description of the travel study programs in christianweek.org.
if you thought the only thing you could get out of your travel semesters at SSU was a great experience and academic credit, check this out. Use photos, videos or words to talk about your most amazing travel experience! If you’ve been travelling with SSU, you should definitely have something to talk about. Verge is an interesting magazine to check out for those with an interest in travel, so give them a look.
we started off our semester two weeks ago with a chapel that revolved around prayers for this term and a liturgy put together by one of our students, Brianna Kocka. I thought it would be fitting for our extended community to be aware of these so that you can join with us in prayer during the term, so here they are
Prayer Items 2010
Students
Academic
Community Life
SSU Beginning of the Year Liturgy
Reader 1: This new season is set before us. It is fresh and clean, white as snow. So begins our walk together, with each other and with God.
Reader 2: We remember today the love of God the Father, and the ever remaining chance to begin anew.
Reader 1: This new season is set before us. There will be hardships. We no doubt will falter from the leadings of Jesus. But we will repent.
Reader 2: We remember today the Grace of Jesus the Son; that we may stumble but he forgives those who seek His heart and ways.
Reader 1: This new season is set before us. Sometimes we may choose the way of selfishness, forgetting the command of Jesus to love thy neighbor as thy self.
Reader 2: We remember today the empowering of the Holy Spirit, to choose love and peace. To choose hope and trust. To choose justice and faith.
Reader 1: This new season is set before us.
Reader 2: We proclaim the goodness of God in this place.
Reader 1: This new season is set before us.
Reader 2: We proclaim the love and hope of Jesus in this place.
Reader 1: This new season is set before us.
Reader 2: We accept the challenge of living life together; to forgive one another; to love deeply; to listen for the whispers of the Holy Spirit. And finally, we accept the challenge to follow the ways of God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit as best we can as we embark on this this new season of academics and spirituality together.
All: This new season is set before us. Amen.
Exciting news! Geoff MacNeill, SSU’s first International Studies student to embark on an internship, has arrived at his placement in Mozambique. He’ll be there for almost three months. Keep posted for Geoff’s updates.

In honour of the tremendous life that Nato lived, people are taking time today to intentionally reflect the spirit of his message “people before ideals” through random acts of kindness. If you’re unfamiliar with Nato and his story, check out these links
http://www.ssu.ca/news/nathan_alberts20070117.htm
http://www.guelphtribune.ca/news/article/112759
Read other posts and add your own to the Facebook group
For those of you unfamiliar with them, a handful of talented musicians formed “The Family Band” last year (although their Facebook status suggests they have now changed their name to “The Geese”) that played extensively in the local community and produced a CD named Small Boat (album cover below). While they’re not abroad as this blog category suggests, they’re all the way across the country, so I thought I’d give them a shout here. Most of them have now moved to the west coast, and they were recently featured on Streaming Cafe. You will need to create a free account, but you can view their performance via a link at the bottom of the home page once you sign in.
P.S.-Nice performance shirts Zach and Joel

Small Boat album cover
Ashley Burtch is a recent graduate of SSU and is currently serving at a l’Arche community in Cape Breton, Nova Scotia. The following is a reflection on her experience of living in community there. Also, if you haven’t done so, make sure to check out the video of the core members that Ashley lives with.
Well, that’s it. Vacation is over. It was so incredibly good. Far beyond what I could have hoped for in a vacation. So I take a deep breath and I close my eyes to sleep tonight unsure of what tomorrow brings, which is, I suppose, true about any day. I end vacation tired and satisfied.
We’ve had a dishwasher while here in Saint John (and have enjoyed making full use of it, despite some pangs of guilt). Candice found the following passage in Miracle of Mindfullness by Thich Nhat Hanh. It seems so appropriate in light of the pending return to a life with more daily responsibilities than I am used to carrying. It reminds me that I must learn, again and again, to live present in each moment. It would be so easy to look back at vacation and wish for these days again, because they have been so enjoyable. For that matter, it would be so easy to look back at my time at SSU, or at home with family, or my childhood and long to be there again. At the same time, it is so easy to worry about coming changes, the future, my “life plan”, where the heck I’m going and on what road. But all of that distracts me from the opportunity that is here and now. The opportunity to learn, grow, develop, enjoy, breathe, digest.
This is a long quote, but well worth reading. Especially if you, like me, have a lot of dishes to wash.
Thirty years ago, when I was still a novice at Tu Hieu Pagoda, washing the dishes was hardly a pleasant task. During the Season of Retreat when all the monks returned to the monastery, two novices had to do all the cooking and wash the dishes for sometimes well over one hundred monks. There was no soap. We had only ashes, rice husks, and coconut husks, and that was all. Cleaning such a high stack of bowls was a chore, especially during the winter when the water was freezing cold. Then you had to heat up a big pot of water before you could do any scrubbing. Nowadays one stands in a kitchen equipped with liquid soap, special scrubpads, and even running hot water which makes it all the more agreeable. It is easier to enjoy washing the dishes now. Anyone can wash them in a hurry, then sit down and enjoy a cup of tea afterwards. I can see a machine for washing clothes, although I wash my own things out by hand, but a dishwashing machine is going just a little too far!
While washing the dishes one should only be washing the dishes, which means that while washing the dishes one should be completely aware of the fact that one is washing the dishes. At first glance, that might seem a little silly: why put so much stress on a simple thing? But that’s precisely the point. The fact that I am standing there and washing these bowls is a wondrous reality. I’m being completely myself, following my breath, conscious of my presence, and conscious of my thoughts and actions. There’s no way I can be tossed around mindlessly like a bottle slapped here and there on the waves.
In the United States, I have a close friend named Jim Forest. When I first met him eight years ago, he was working with the Catholic Peace Fellowship. Last winter, Jim came to visit. I usually wash the dishes after we’ve finished the evening meal, before sitting down and drinking tea with everyone else. One night, Jim asked if he might do the dishes. I said, “Go ahead, but if you wash the dishes you must know the way to wash them.” Jim replied, “Come on, you think I don’t know how to wash the dishes?” I answered, “There are two ways to wash the dishes. The first is to wash the dishes in order to have clean dishes and the second is to wash the dishes in order to wash the dishes.” Jim was delighted and said, “I choose the second way—to wash the dishes to wash the dishes.” From then on, Jim knew how to wash the dishes. I transferred the “responsibility” to him for an entire week.
If while washing dishes, we think only of the cup of tea that awaits us, thus hurrying to get the dishes out of the way as if they were a nuisance, then we are not “washing the dishes to wash the dishes.” What’s more, we are not alive during the time we are washing the dishes. In fact we are completely incapable of realizing the miracle of life while standing at the sink. If we can’t wash the dishes, the chances are we won’t be able to drink our tea either. While drinking the cup of tea, we will only be thinking of other things, barely aware of the cup in our hands. Thus we are sucked away into the future —and we are incapable of actually living one minute of life.
With love and peace,
Ashley
Shortly after returning from the recent Asia travel study term, Nicola had an experience with someone that impacted him. His blog entry below speaks of the importance of the travel study terms for both our students and the people they interact with.
Nicola Gladwell gave me a bobby pin.
During a long bus trip this April, I got out the handwritten draft of a short story and my AlphaSmart Dana word processor.
I balanced the Dana on my lap, then realized there was no comfortable–or even uncomfortable–way to prop up the sheets so I could type them. On the back of the seat in front of me was a tightly screwed-on strip of plastic that held the chair cover in place. I tried forcing the edge of a page under that, but had no luck.
Bother.
It was then that Nicola, seated across the aisle from me, came to the rescue. She removed a bobby pin from her hair and handed it over. I was at a loss what to do with it.
“What do you suggest?” I asked.
She took the flat prong and worked it under the strip of plastic, creating a clipboard. I slid a few pages into the bobby pin and they held.
Brilliant.
Later on, we introduced ourselves and chatted a bit. She asked what I was writing.
“A newspaper column,” I said.
This was a lie.
The short story was an early draft, and I never talk about writing so new. It wasn’t much of a lie, however, because I planned to work on a column later on.
“May I read it?” she asked.
“Uh . . . no.”
I know better than to lie and was embarrassed that I have been instantly, though unwittingly, caught.
There was wireless internet on the bus, and she had her laptop open.
“Take a look at my website,” I told her. “There are things there you can read.”
I gave her the web address and she sampled a poem and an essay and said some very kind things about them.
“Now that I’ve read something of yours, you should read something of mine,” she said.
My Dana isn’t wireless, so I asked her to email me the link and promised I’d read it when I got to my hotel.
I have something to confess. Because Nicola is a college student–an undergrad, in fact–I had low expectations. Whatever it was she had written would be, I was sure, devoid of serious thought and lacking in decent craft.
The internet, as is often the case, had a surprise waiting for me.
Nicola wrote about a recent trip to Asia, telling how things that are of small consequence here, are valued and used there. Redeemed, if you will.
She gave as an example, painted car tires being used as plant pots in the Philippines.
She gave as an example, the Asian practice of eating all parts of a beast, including the snout and feet.
She gave as an example, a dollar-store toy that we would scorn in the west, having value in the hands of a Filipino girl.
She gave as an example, the scrap tin that is used in many huts in Manila and Bangkok.
I could appreciate what she was saying, for I’d seen the same thing in Africa.
In Kenya, a dirty, twisted piece of wire is not trash, it is something that can be cleaned and carefully pounded into an attractive pair of ear-rings, often with no more tools than a flat rock for an anvil and a discarded engine bolt for a hammer.
A useless piece of wire redeemed.
I could follow the path that her examples laid down, but was not prepared for where they led me.
“I loved Thailand,” Nicola wrote. “I could live in Chiang Mai.
“I would ride to work on an elephant and guide rafts on mountain rivers for a pitiful living, seeking wisdom from aged monks and taking a masters in sustainable living or linguistics at CMU.
“However. I have a problem. I can’t get it through my head — you have to help me.
“There are over two million prostitutes in Thailand. In [the province of] Chiang Mai, all of them are brought from destitute Burmese villages and trafficked through the village of Ma Sai on the border.
“I was in Ma Sai. I bought a pen. And a necklace.
“All Burmese teen girls traveling through Ma Sai leave without their virginity and thus their hope for a future and marriage, and almost half leave with an AIDS death sentence from their first few weeks in the industry.
“What does redemption mean to a sex slave in Japan, in Bangkok, in Kuala Lumpur?
“If I see so much of what we call garbage being redeemed throughout Asia, isn’t there a way to redeem the consequences of societal chastity, idolatry, obligatory merit-making, hierarchical systems, and poverty?”
I still have Nicola’s bobby pin. I am thinking of framing it and hanging it on my wall.
This will remind me not to judge the abilities and motivations of others.
This will remind me that the life we are blessed with here is not the life most people enjoy.
This will remind me that redemption is everyone’s responsibility.
This will remind me that Nicola, who was her way home for summer break, planned to visit with her family for a couple of days then head north to Ontario.
Ontario, you see, has set a goal of planting 50 million trees by 2020, and Nicola was going to help plant some of them.
http://www.johngovernale.com/articles/redemption.html
While in Southest Asia this winter, SSU students learned about current issues, including the political state of Burma and the hill tribes in northern Thailand.
There has been a lot of coverage regarding Burma’s champion for democracy, Aung San Suu Kyi. Slated for release at the end of May after 13 of the last 19 years in house arrest, an apparently unwanted American entered her house without permission a few weeks ago. Now the Burmese junta is eager to find a way to remove her powerful political presence from what many believe will be staged elections next spring, which the junta is touting as the return of democracy to Burma. The UN, many major world powers and several NGOs are working to get Suu Kyi out of prison and out of house arrest. Is this really the role of external influences and individuals like ourselves, or should Burma be left to settle the issue internally? If you think the rest of the world should have a say, throw your own voice in the mix by joining one of the following petitions directed toward the UN or Burma’s government.
Online petition endorsed by the Canadian Friends of Burma
Just a short hop away, and attracting far less attention, is the plight of the Hmong people in northern Thailand, who also live in other surrounding countries. They are in Thailand as refugees because they currently face persecution in Laos because of the Hmong’s history of fighting against the communist party/government there. The UN has initiated repatriation efforts and Medecins san Frontieres (MSF, otherwise known as Doctors Without Borders) provides food and medical aid to this displaced people. However, the Thai military are now steering the Hmong people back to Laos against their wishes. Because of these actions and the Thai military’s pressure toward MSF to stop food supplies, MSF has deemed it necessary to withdraw from the Hmong camp they serve in, leaving no services available to this displaced people who don’t want to go home. I haven’t found a way to speak out on this issue, but if you find an opportunity, let me know.
Check out the news coverage at BBC News
Our final days in Southeast Asia are upon us. Chiang Mai University (CMU) and the city of Chiang Mai have been our home away from home for most of the past month. But on Thursday, March 19, the SSU team leaves northern Thailand for a three day journey south, via the historic centres of Sukhothai and Ayutthaya, to the frenetic capital city of Bangkok, home to some 10,000,000 people.
By contrast, Chiang Mai has a population of just 300,000. Sometimes referred to as Thailand’s second city, it stretches between mountain ranges across a wide plain in the northwest part of the country. Not far away are Burma and Laos. There is evidence of Chiang Mai’s medieval past in every direction. The “old city” is encircled by the remnants of a defensive wall and a still-intact system of moats. The Ping River flows through the city-centre. The other day a local friend told us that the Ping River is “very rich.” He went on to explain that it was because it had two banks! (an example of Chiang Mai humour.)
Chiang Mai is punctuated by food and craft markets, dominated by dozens of elegant Buddhist temples and “tuk-tuks” and “songthaews” serve as the main modes of public transport–the local taxis. The former is an extended motorcycle that sits 2 or 3 passengers; the latter a small open truck that can sit up to 10 people. The locals appear proud of their identity as Thais. They value the heritage of their exotic city. Close by are herds of Asian elephants, orchid farms and a bounty of tasty tropical fruits including mangoes, pineapple, coconuts, guava and papaya.
But through our classes at CMU and our fieldtrips we have learned that just under the surface, modern Thai society faces serious political and economic strains, issues that North Americans hear little about in the suppertime TV news. In conversation with local people we have discovered much about Thai society. There have been opportunities to talk with Buddhist monks, Thai students, local educators, members of the Christian community of Chiang Mai, and the students’ home-stay families. And no account of Thailand would be complete without mentioning the food. We have been savouring Thai cuisine — duck, catfish, squid, prawn, noodle soups and curries and much more.
Early on in our time here, we discovered the Thai greeting — the “wai.” This is a prayer-like gesture made by a gentle bow of the head and the raising of the hands to the top of one’s chest with fingertips placed under the chin. It serves as a near universal Thai greeting. The “wai” can mean “hello,” “goodbye,” or it can be a sign of respect or gratitude. A traditional Western hand-shake is rare. We have not only learned to practice the Thai greeting, we are also learning to speak the Thai language at CMU. Distinct from the other tongues in Southeast Asia, the Thai language is tonal, with five different tones used — low, middle, high, falling and rising, so that the meaning of a single word can be altered in five different ways. Many in our group are now able to make themselves understood when ordering a meal or when talking to merchants at local markets.
And now as we near our journey’s end, we have much to be thankful for. May there be good endings and good beginnings. Additional prayer requests include:
– God’s provision of safety and good health day by day for each of our students as we prepare to depart for Bangkok and onward to many hours of air travel back to Canada;
– Continued unity within the group as we prepare for the final week of this learning adventure;
– Energy, diligence and inspiration as students work on their final academic assignments;
– And most of all, may we ponder our many experiences in Southeast Asia with discernment inspired by the Holy Three — God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit.
(Gregg Finley for the leaders’ team)
We have been in Chiang Mai, Thailand, for over a week, but it seems much longer than that. Currently we are embracing yet another culture, distinct in many ways from that of the Philippines and Malaysia. There are new people to met, new foods to savour, new ideas to ponder, a new city to explore, a new language to learn and new living arrangements to sort out. All in all, this term abroad in Southeast Asia confronts our students with diverse and demanding cross-cultural experiences — heightened living and heightened learning. For more on Chiang Mai visit http://www.roughguides.com/website/travel/destination/content/?titleid=72&xid=idh272227328_0334
Home-stay adventures
As in the Philippines and Malaysia, here in Thailand our students are with local families for part of their time here. The home-stays are arranged through CMU and are designed to give students a rare opportunity to learn about the customs of Thai family life and the nuances of society and culture in northern Thailand. They learn by living out the down-to-earth realities of daily life. The families are responsible for providing students with breakfast and supper as well as transportation between the Thai family residence and CMU. Not surprisingly, SSU students report a wide range of experiences living with their Thai families. In some cases this means trying to communicate with people who understand little English. Some students stay with well-to-do families in large and luxurious houses. Other students are placed with families in more modest surroundings. Read more detail from the words of the students themselves on the SSU SEAsia Blog http://www.ssu.ca/traveltheworld/
SSU and CMU working together
SSU has been in partnership with CMU for the last five Asia study-abroad programs. With 40,000 students, CMU is — shall we say — a little larger than SSU. We have arranged a program of classes anchored by the Humanities Faculty at CMU. A typical day sees SSU students arrive from their home-stays for class before 9:00 a.m. They are required to dress as most Thai university students dress–white shirts or blouses, dark pants or skirts and proper shoes, (i.e. no sandals or flip flops). Fortunately our classroom is air conditioned, because the outside temperature often reaches close to 35C. SSU has full access to much of CMU’s sprawling campus, including a computer lab for internet, as well as various libraries and cafeterias, etc. Most days see morning and afternoon lectures (two hours/lecture) usually with lots of questions posed to the Thai professors by the students. We hear lectures on Thai history, literature, politics, Buddhism and its impact on Thai culture, the Thai language, etc. As well, the program at CMU includes tours to local historic sites, e.g. Buddhist temples, museums and archaeological sites.
Prayer requests:
So the journey continues. Today as we gathered for Sunday worship, one of the readings was from Colossians 3,
Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts … and be thankful. …And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it in the name of the Lord Jesus…”
-may the students’ personal devotions and our group worship be filled with the peace of Christ, with thankfulness and with God’s favour. In all things, may we be faithful to the wisdom of Jesus;
-may students’ experiences with their home-stay families be rewarding with rich learning that is consistent with the aims of the SSU curriculum;
-may we continue to travel and study in good health, safety, unity, and as we near the final weeks of this (ad)venture, may we maintain good health and finish well.
(Gregg Finley, for the leaders team)
SSU in Malaysia – the journey continues
On February 19, we travelled north from the Moslem village near Keningau to our second Malaysian home-stay experience in Tambunan. Villagers welcomed us with performances of traditional music and dancing and a meal of home-grown vegetables and other local delicacies. In Tambunan we got acquainted with the host-families, had guided treks into the jungle, and hands-on experiences with the villagers focusing on local crafts and customs. SSU students harvested bamboo, learned about growing ginger and were introduced to rubber tree farming.
A highlight of our time in the village was a lecture by Australian anthropologist and ethno-musicologist, Dr. Jacqueline Pugh-Kitingan of the Universiti Malaysia—Sabah. She spoke to us about the cultural history of Sabah, and then illustrated her lecture with selections of indigenous music and dance performed by local villagers in their traditional customs.
Catching our Breath in Kota Kinabalu
Three days were based in Sabah’s capital city, Kota Kinabalu (KK), located halfway up the northeastern seaboard of Malaysia. Decimated in World War II, the city has been completely rebuilt and is a bustling tourism hub and home to some 300,000 people. The city is dominated by imposing Mosques and a spectacular harbourfront. Other attractions include fish markets, the Sabah State Museum and a cluster of nearby islands with white sand beaches and coral reefs. Most of the students experienced some R&R here, snorkeling in the warm waters of the South China Sea.
While most of us settled into KK, twelve from our group left for a two day expedition up Trusmadi Mountain. The trail to the peak is completely natural, and the group spent the climb and descent stepping on and using roots and branches to assist us all along the way. When the clouds would part for a second, the beautiful trail would combine with the idyllic jungle spread before us and take our breath away.
On to Chiang Mai via Hong Kong
On February 26, we began our journey to Thailand, but it took a while. First there was a flight from KK to Hong Kong (HK); then a night spent on the floor of the HK airport; then a 5am bus tour of HK sites and a Chinese breakfast; then a flight from HK to Bangkok; and then a third flight from Bangkok north to Chiang Mai. We were very happy to finally arrive and check into Chiang Mai’s Mountainview Guest House around 10pm. And so the Thai-chapter of this Southeast Asian saga has begun.
Prayer Items:
-for students and leaders as we seek a continuing sense of God’s closeness in the next weeks
- for safety, unity, and physical stamina–especially relief from colds, sore throats, and upset stomachs.
-thanks for good connections, safe flights and for our luggage arriving on time in Chiang Mai.
-for our Chiang Mai University program organizers as they finalize the details of the SSU study program in Thailand.
-for God to prepare the hearts of the Chiang Mai home-stay families who will be hosting our students for two weeks starting March 1.
(Gregg Finley for the Asia team leaders)
From the Philippines to Malaysia
After a farewell feast and karaoke on the front lawn of Northwestern University’s president, SSU’s Southeast Asia crew left Laoag City on Sunday evening for an overnight 10 hour bus ride to Manila (complete with bone chilling air conditioning, movies that randomly stopped and started, and Filipino radio that blasted our ears at 3am). Cathay Pacific then flew us through Hong Kong to Kota Kinabalu (KK), capital of the state of Sabah, in eastern Malaysia.
One night in KK was followed by an excursion in 6 mini-vans for three hours through Malaysia’s jungle landscape and over the spectacular Crocker Mountains (monkeys along the way might have previously met Katie Mott, since one of them grabbed a flower out of Karis Taylor’s hair and ate it). Our destination was a Moslem village near the town of Keningau. As we arrived, the villagers greeted us with a huge “Welcome to the Canadians” sign.
Home-stays with Moslem families
Through two nights of home-stays, the people of the village showed us generosity and friendship and introduced us to local foods and customs. The cross-cultural exposure has been multi-dimensional. In mid-30s (Celsius) weather, SSU students joined with their Moslem counterparts for soccer, tug-of-war, bamboo stilt walking and other field sports. Village elders spoke to us about their customs, traditions, agricultural economy and hopes for the future. Some SSU men were invited to the village Mosque to witness evening prayers. SSU women, with their heads covered, were permitted to sit in an anteroom of the Mosque. Following worship, all the Moslem men (about 50) came over to us and shook our hands warmly in a moving gesture of hospitality.
On the final evening many of the villagers (perhaps 400 people) gathered in our honour. The community hall was standing room only as local entertainment — musicians, dancers and a 10 piece bamboo band performed local favourites. Then the “SSU Singers” (aka: Holli and Friends) brought down the house with their cool rendition of “Oh Happy Day.” Later, Holli and Brianna sang Holli’s new song, “Healing Heart,” to much applause.
Comfort zones are being stretched
On Thursday morning we gathered in a circle and prayed a Celtic liturgy that helped place our day and ourselves into God’s hands. We also joined together in a prayer for community taken from the St. Stephen’s University Prayerbook. Next we reflected on the challenges of living and travelling together so far from our homes and families, embedded in a very different culture. Various students spoke about being outside their ‘comfort zones.’ We talked about personal struggles and frustrations and what cross-cultural learning can look like when it is up close and personal. Some spoke about how adversity is a good thing when it serves to stretch us in new ways. Others talked about the importance of being sensitive and vulnerable–to each other and to God. A student shared that she had been drawn to Ephesians 4:2-6 and read it aloud to the group–twice. It seemed to sum up our scattered reflections and cement the truth of St. Paul’s words in our hearts and minds.
So we ask friends and families to please pray Ephesians 4:2-6 over the SSU Asian pilgrims. It touches on the essence of our journey in this jungle-land, where there are spiders the size of hockey pucks! Your prayer support means everything to us.
Gregg Finley (on behalf of the SSU leaders’ team)
Our second week in the Philippines has been full of activities based at or made possible by the efforts of North Western University NWU in Laoag City. We participated in a three-day series of lectures presented by NWU faculty. Among the lecture topics was coverage as such themes as: the history, economics, literature, and social aspects of the Philippines.
SSU students had many opportunities to engage with Filipino scholars in Q/A sessions following each lecture. These were rich exchanges. Gradually we are gaining an appreciation of the complexities and challenges of this fascinating island-country. We have been treated with great courtesy, hospitality and friendship by NWU staff, faculty and students as we engaged in conversations with our hosts in the classroom, at mealtimes, in the library and computer centre, and at other university venues.
The Mission Statement of NWU is that the university “…is committed to develop man’s full potential, empower him to attain excellence, uphold his dignity and worth as God’s creation and hence mold him to become a creative, patriotic and noble Filipino.” Our ongoing partnership between NWU and SSU holds much promise for SSU’s future visits to the Philippines.
When SSU students were not in class they were spending quality time with their home-stay families, experiencing exotic local foods like fried calamari, fried bananas, etc. and visiting sites around Laoag City.
Toward the end of the week the SSU group made a couple of day trips beyond Laoag City to visit historical and cultural attractions in the region of northern Luzon, including the Burgos National Museum, Vigan (UNESCO Site featuring Spanish colonial buildings), and St. Augustine’s Church at Paoay (UNESCO Site). On the second day we had time to splish and splash in the South China Sea on Valentine’s Day. At Pagudpud, we enjoyed a swim and lunch at one of the finest white sand beaches in the country – and yes, the water was warm and the tropical breeze was haunting.
Prayer requests:
– Thanksgiving for gracious, hospitable families in the Philippines that showed love and built relationship with our students.
– Travel mercies as we travel to and in Malaysia.
– May the hearts and minds of the Moslem villagers be open to receive us warmly, and may our students not be fearful as they enter into very new and unfamiliar Malaysian surroundings;
– May our time in Sabah be enabled by continued unity and cooperation within the SSU group, and may our “quiet times” be enlivened by prayer and mutual service to one another.
– Healthy bodies as the rigors of travel have resulted in some colds and upset stomachs.
Thanks again for your support,
Asia 2009 Team
Plane- 19 hours
Bus- 15 hours
Layovers- 9 hours
After an arduous but enjoyable journey, SSU’s team of 28 students and 4 leaders arrived in Laoag, a charming little city in the north-western corner of the Philippines. Dishevelled, sleep-deprived (and possibly smelly), we triumphantly hauled our luggage into our friendly hotel to be briefly acquainted with pillows and beds. With nigh a complaint, we had reached our destination.
Before long, though, our out-of-sync bodies arose to wander the streets, tackling our newly bestowed tasks of exploring our neighbourhood, remaining hydrated, and ingesting novel cuisines. Shortly, we were delivered to Northwestern University (NWU), one of the partners in our endeavour. An elaborate Welcome Ceremony awaited us, complete with dance routines, national anthems, songs, speeches, a campus tour, and a visit to NWU’s Ecotourism Park and Botanic Garden. Excited but exhausted, we returned to our hotel and attempted to sleep off some jetlag.
The next few days gave us a chance to engage personally. NWU initiated student interaction (NWU students and ours) through a morning of music and traditional games. Coconuts were broken, basketballs were thrown, and a good time was had by all. A trip to the beach continued the conversations with our new Filipino friends and provided a break from the heat. Another evening’s rest gave way to a worship service at Church of Our Savior, which is led by Pastors Brian and May Shah, longstanding friends of SSU. Puto (a sticky rice desert) and more conversations followed before students were taken back to NWU to meet the families they would be living with for the next 7 days.
In the coming week we will have lectures about the Philippines at NWU, partake in the city’s Pamulinawen Festival, and take a couple of day excursions to nearby sites.
While waiting for updates on those activities, please continue to pray for the following:
-formation of good relationships and meaningful experiences with the students’ homestay families
-continued good health and safe travel
-a speedy recovery for one student who came down with a throat infection
Thanks so much for your prayers and support
SSU’s newly residented Travel Co-ordinators Shelley and Kendall Kadatz checking in here at SSU’s travel blog. We’ll be using this blog to keep our dedicated readers up to date on everything travel around the university. So whether you’re looking for updates on travel study terms to Asia, Europe, Greece & Turkey, or the just launched Bachelor of Arts in International Studies (BAIS) and Bachelor of International Studies (BIS) programs, check in regularly to see what’s happening.
Aside from our own thoughts, we’re also interested in hearing about your reflections on travel at SSU. Whether you’re a professor, staff member, alumni, current student, parent, board member or in any way connected with our truly unique programs here, we’d love to hear about and share your experiences and reflections with the larger SSU community. Who knows, we might even seek you out and ask for a contribution that we’ve heard about and believe would be valuable for others to hear as well.
Some pieces to forward to in the near future include developments in the new BAIS/BIS programs and the Asia Travel Study term that starts this January.
Keep tuned in and we’ll keep you posted.
Kendall and Shelley