Here's what people said I taught at st. francis
xavier a few years back. Its in Nonthaburi, near pakkred in a place called
muang thong thani (muang thong sam). its wonderful for sports, as the asian
games were there in 98 i believe. Further to the rather sleepy
little email I sent you a couple of weeks ago, below is a rather sleepy little
poem I wrote while I was living in Nonthaburi, while residing in a peaceful
branch of Soi Rong Nam Khaeng, Ice Factory Lane. (For other poems, including
those set in Thailand, there's my website: markwyatt.net)
Dear Phil,
I am writing in response to
your request for Nonthaburians to speak out about our fair province.
It's not actually that bad a
place to live, nor is it that boring. It is, however, a big pain in the
proverbial to get from Nonthaburi to the city centre of Bangkok. Traffic is
horrendous. Especially where i live. Right on Rattanathibet Rd across from
the Carrefour, not that far from the Bangkok border.
Having said that. It is easy
for me to get to school in the morning. I work at a near by Thai government
school, in the bilingual programme. I am fortunate enough that my apartment
is a short motorcycle taxi ride away, through the back sois.
I am usually home before 4
pm. If i have a quick shower, i can be on a bus and on my way to The Mall,
Ngam Wong Wan in no time. My gym is there and the food and shopping is as
good as any in the centre of Bangkok.
I am one of 14 foreign
teachers who are aged between early twenties to mid fourties, me being 25.
We regulary go out as a group and have a great time. Whether it be at
foreign owned restaurant or the local down the road.
If you know people in the
area, you will find that there is plenty to do, even into the wee hours of
the night or possibly early morning. An example. On Thursday night i went
out with a few of my collegues for a bite to eat and a few drinks at one of
the thai owned places down the raod from my school. We ended up at the bar
next door playing drinking games and singing with the local talent, who
encourages us to get up on stage and sing with him.
Then last night, (Sat 30/07)
We all met up for a few frames at the bowling alley in The Mall. We left
just before mid-night. A few of us continued on at a foreign restaurant on
Chaeng Wattana Rd. I got home just after 3am. So you see, it is not all
about knitting and an early night with a cuppa tea and a good book.
I am not sure what this half
closing day thing is though. Where did you hear that?
Best regards and keep up the
good work,
Hello Philip
My name is Matthew
Cottrell from the land of OZ. I am a co-ordinator at a suburb in the
Nonthaburi province. It's a pleasure to introduce myself to a man
that has kept me constantly side tracked from my work over the last
few {7} years.This is in response for the request you made to all
those people that live and work in this far and dull area to speak
up and defend it.
So, in it's defence........let's
see.
I don't live in
Nonthaburi myself. I live in Suparn mai near the airport. I have
lived and worked all over Bangkok and found sanity far away from
those strange fulang that give us good, hard working people a bad
name. In all honest truth I think it's very strange to stay in
Thailand for more than a year or so and still be attracted to
Sukumvit and all the semi useless bums that float around the area.
If people miss fulang so so much, go the f home and come here on
holidays with a pocket full of money. There is a much better chance
the girls will look better and show you a little respect again. The
last comment I have to make is if you have been here a while and
still haven't worked out that all the decent working
girls {bargirls} don't live and work in this area! If a girl is dead
ugly this is where she will most probably end up. I don't want to be
too rude but the only worse place I have seen is the area around Suk
soi 3. This is the so called low of the low. Only one and a half
steps from soi 4.
Now for Nonthaburi. There
are disco's with real women who want to have fun. So far I have
spotted about 4 on the main road. I believe it's called Ruttanatibet
road. The music is so loud in these discos the lack of speaking Thai
won't be a problem and we all know that if you see one shop/business
that is doing well there must be 10 more in the same vacinity. As
for small discrete karaoke bars with fine young women who will take
care of all your needs without a bar fine. mmmm I also love the fact
they don't speak English. Come on, who needs cheap compliments to
know a women likes you and your money. Just giggle a bit, get me a
beer and rub my back please.
Back to self
disiplined thoughts again. My teachers{ 2 girls} travel from
Bangkapi near The Mall. They say the bus is about an hour or so.
Not bad, because they go against the flow of traffic. For me coming
from the airport it's about 40 to 50 minutes by
motorbike, depending on the amount of adreniline pumping thru my
body from the near misses.
So for a the summary,
it ain't that far mate. According to most Thai people it's the other
side of the world. They think it's near the country called Fulangland.
Get a map, get a bus and be a brave little cookie because there are
some good jobs and good schools. Don't ask your bargirl now fiance is
it far from sukumvit rd. She probably puts on make up and gets a
taxi just to go to 7/11.
Back to work now
because my bloody silly American didn't come to work today. He
forgot it was Wednesday. Then said he was to busy to come in. He is
a resident of this fine suburb. I'm sure his neighbor would love to
see some more white handsome males around. Good luck Teacherrrr Matt
My first ever teaching job
was in Nonthaburi, working at a little language school near a
crossroads, I remember, on the main road going North, a few kms outside
town. Back in 1991, very little traffic came through, and it really did
seem a rural backwater. Durian gardens abounded and most of the houses
were wooden ones on stilts. Suburbia was spreading, though, and through
that year the volume of traffic greatly increased. Entertainment was
definitely limited, but I have fond memories of trips with students to
Sampran Elephant Ground and Zoo, to a waxworks museum, as well as being
treated to various banquets in riverside restaurants.
In 1992, I felt the need
for a bit more stimulation (it would have been good to have had a
colleague) and moved to Bangkok. Teaching and management positions with
several schools in several countries followed, and I am now a teacher
trainer in the Middle East, doing a PhD. So there is life after
Nonthaburi. My year there, though, was very pleasant.
Best wishes,
Mark
I have lived in
Bangbuathong for two years working at a bilingual school. |