A few Saturdays ago I went on a trip to Doi Angkhan with 6 novices from the temple school and the teacher Khun Charrin. It was a great day!
The boys in front of the board of their village Ban Noi Lae. All these boys are from the Palong hilltribe and wanted me to see their homes and meet their families.
Joy in front of a traditional Palong house. All the tribes have their own style of building their huts.
Palong girls in their colorful clothes. I love that they keep their traditions alive while they at the same time change some ways like allowing education for the girls.
The village is half build in Thailand and in Burma. The borders are fluid here.
We made many groups photo's...
One of the boy's father has a few donkeys for bringing back vegetables and other things they grow in Burma. The fields are close to their home but because the steep mountains the donkeys are very useful.
The Palong villagers were gathering at the temple where the children were playing with boxes.
The temple with a lot of Shan influences because the Palong came from Shan State.
Joy and his brother in their house. Very very simple but with a new tv.
Joy's house is shared with 7 people. The parents have a separate area because they deserve the most respect. Married brothers and other siblings share the main living area for sleeping.
Joy's brother and a neighbour in from of the house.
We met a sister of a students who didn't came on the trip. She has a photo on the blog because her eyes are of amber color and very different. This shows that the origins of the Palong tribe is not from around here but from higher mountains like Tibet.
Man working with bamboo.
Most friendly grandfather taking care of grandson while parents are at work in the fields. The boy lifted his arms up to be picked up by me. Normally the kids are so shy so it was very nice.
All the kids' lungs are rattling and have bugger over their faces. Winter is cold here, very cold.


The white patches are Bumese army camps. They are everywhere. Even though there is not a lot of fighting at the moment, the soldiers do come to the villages to demand food or money. The are desperate too because no-one is feeding them. Water needs to be fetched from way down the mountain. They may be the 'baddies' but they are also just surviving...

This was quite far into Burma. Beautiful mountains...

Part of the Royal Project is that the families are having one or two rose houses so they can sell roses. Seems great but the story is a bit different. The Lahu people in a village further down the mountain refuse to be part of it because the pay is really bad and there is so much corruption from the 'middle man'. The Palong have not the position to deny the 'work' because they have no papers what means no voice.

The roses we cut were for the Christmas dinner at Malfrids!

The Lahu village nearby.

We climbed the last bit of the mountain and we could see Moung Choum way below!
The white patches are Bumese army camps. They are everywhere. Even though there is not a lot of fighting at the moment, the soldiers do come to the villages to demand food or money. The are desperate too because no-one is feeding them. Water needs to be fetched from way down the mountain. They may be the 'baddies' but they are also just surviving...
This was quite far into Burma. Beautiful mountains...
Part of the Royal Project is that the families are having one or two rose houses so they can sell roses. Seems great but the story is a bit different. The Lahu people in a village further down the mountain refuse to be part of it because the pay is really bad and there is so much corruption from the 'middle man'. The Palong have not the position to deny the 'work' because they have no papers what means no voice.
The roses we cut were for the Christmas dinner at Malfrids!
The Lahu village nearby.
We climbed the last bit of the mountain and we could see Moung Choum way below!

