Refugee Circus Fundraising

Dearest friends and family,

On our travels through SE Asia, we have encountered an opportunity to do some inspiring volunteer work. We are joining the CIRCUS! Here's the story:

The Karen tribe, and other hill tribes of eastern Myanmar (formerly Burma) live far up in the mountains and don't identify with the dictatorship government of Myanmar. They would prefer to keep to themselves...but the Myanmar government has been going into the eastern hills and slaughtering the tribes people and destroying their villages. Those who escape cross the border into Thailand, in hopes of better chances. This has resulted in large refugee camps filled with Karen orphans and refugees, many of them children. Because they are not Thai citizens, they can't attend Thai schools, they can't get medical care, and it is difficult for them to find work. Unfortunately, this leads many into the sex trade, drug addictions, and other sad stories..

Many humanitarian organizations have come to the area and set up impromptu schools and medical clinics to care for the refugees. For the last few years, performers have flown in from all over the world to spend over a week performing and teaching circus arts to the children. This year, we will be a part of a group of 17 circus folks heading to Mae Sot, Thailand from Feb 2 - Feb 10, 2009. We'll spend afternoons traveling to different refugee schools and teaching 3 hours of a variety of skills, including acrobalance, poi, juggling, hula hooping, stilting, etc. Each evening, we will have a circus and fire performance for the community, bringing smiles, entertainment, and inspiration to people in a desperate situation.

HERE'S HOW YOU CAN BE A PART OF THE CIRCUS TOO! Well, if you're a performer, then you can look into heading to Thailand next year to teach and perform. If you're not, you can help by contributing funds to pay for class materials (hula hoops, poi, stilts, etc..)- which stay in the schools after we leave. Also, there are several Thai performers who need sponsorship in order to be able to participate in the circus. I can't stress enough how significant it can be for young children to see someoone who looks like them doing something incredible..(it may be a little harder for a young Karen refugee to identify with a 6 foot tall white man doing something cool). It takes about 10,000 Baht to send a Thai performer along with the circus for about 10 days, which is only $300 USD. This year's Thai performers include a breakdancer and a traditional Thai dancer.

So, if you would like to contribute to this festive and creative way of bringing happiness and smiles to the hard life of the Burmese refugees, you can sponsor us through the PayPal account setup for this purpose. Just "send money" to circusfunding@thespinsterz.com or click on the link below.

Even as few as $5 helps- that's a big meal in this part of the world!

Keep an eye on our blog for photos and stories, as I'm sure there will be many! Thank you all for your loving support in all that we do, and we wish you all a wonderful winter!

Much love,

Amy Burtelow and Brandon Huston

Off to join the Circus...

We're suddenly in Hat Rin, on the island of Ko Phagnan, after a rapid exodus from TonSai. The decision was to join a bunch of performance artists for a week-long circus that Brandon has been invited to. Now we're trying to decide whether to hike up through the jungle, or just fork over the $7 each to take a boat where all the circus folks are hanging out. We mostly know nothing about what we're headed to, or what the plan is, but it's hard to pass up a chance to join the circus, so we're just going with it.

We may not be in internet-land for a wee while, so if you don't hear from us, don't worry, we're probably just spinning around in circles on a beautiful beach...

More later!

Kuala Lumpur

Kuala Lumpur

Big city, bright lights. We saw some sights, walked epic distances through all parts of town, hiked through a little forest by the KL tower, and ate lots of great Indian food. Nothing was too memorable, beyond the fabulous little hostel we stayed in. Travelers Palm Lodge, run by a woman named Suzy, who we never met. However, there was a man named "Boy" running the place while we were there, and he was a fantastic host. Filled with travel info, and great fun to chat with. Hostels are great, because you meet so many other travelers and hear about all parts of the world...

We took the "night bus" to Thailand, and emerged 6 or 8 hours later at the border, almost frozen by the AC (why do they do that?). Our "90 day visas" from the Thai consulate in Kuala Lumpur turned out to be 60 day visas when stamped at the border, so that's a pickle we look forward to dealing with (since our flight leaves Thailand 70 days from our entry date). Looks like we'll be doing a border run sometime...although there are other expensive options to choose from...they sure do know how to get the most $ out of tourism at the borders.

TonSai beach, Thailand

Jackpot!

After 4 days and three nights in the bustling metropolis of Kuala Lumpur, and a marathon of bus rides through Malaysia and Thailand, we have landed in the sweetest nectar of paradise that we could possibly imagine. We thought we had it good on Gili Trawangan, but I really don't think it could get much better than this. We're on TonSai beach in the Krabi area of southern Thailand.

Initially, we had our doubts- we arrived at low tide to a bay filled with dark mud-covered rocks. Although the limestone cliffs and turquoise waters were impressive, the lack of swimming was unappealing. We were also exhausted, a bit flustered by a relative increase in prices from Indonesia, and hard pressed to find a cheap bungalow during high tourist season. After a good night's rest and a day of play on TonSai, however, we were completely won over by this place. It's a giant playground for us...

It's super laid-back, crawling with climbers from all over the world. It's accessible by long-tail boat only, so everyone travels by foot (or rope). The cliffs and caves and sea scenery are mind-blowingly beautiful. When the tide comes in, it's a perfect beach for swimming. It's sprinkled with bars and places to hang out, which almost never seem full or crowded. And nobody seems to mind if you lounge on mats or cushions without buying something. We've found a few flat areas and platforms to do yoga and acroyoga on. There's slack lines everywhere- at every bar, and every shop. There are people juggling or spinning poi at all times of day, somewhere on the beach. There's even a bar with sets of juggling clubs and practice poi to play with.

So on any given day, we might hike up over the pass and through the forest (and monkeys!) to the other beaches on the peninsula, sea kayak and explore the cliff edges, snorkel the surrounding coral, explore limestone caverns and caves, go rock climbing with a new friend, practice yoga, acroyoga, and random gymnastics on the sandy beach, swim in the warm ocean, have fruit shakes and play board games in the shade, play on the slack line, eat cheap pad thai and enjoy the sunset, and/or spin fire with all the locals or dance to a reggae band in the evening. Not bad. We're pretty much freaking out about how much we love this place.

We've met quite a few Americans, and a guy named Andy, from Portland, took us climbing (sounds familiar, eh?) on same classy classic routes. We've had another offer to take us climbing tomorrow afternoon, with our new friend Martin, from Bellingham. It's a shame we didn't bring our shoes and a harness, but it would be a tragedy not to climb here- so we fork over the rental fees (which only add up to about $12 or $13 for a half day for both of us..) whenever we get the opportunity. Needless to say, we've been staying busy and deliriously happy....

Our journey continues.....

Happy New year!

After torrential downpours, amazing lightning storms, building-shaking thunder, and a couple pitchers of Gin & tonics, we have left the Gili Islands.

On our last dive we went out just as it was starting to rain and lightning. The ocean swells were big and we were getting pushed around by the powerful waves. As soon as we arrived at the dive sight, we were a little nervous to jump in with all the lighting happening, but our dive master assured us that it was "O.K." and we were not going to be electrocuted. It was quite wild to be underwater and still be able to see the flashes of light happening 20 meters above us, and this proved to be our best dive yet.

As we drew closer to new years, the island filled up with travelers and all the prices went up.......everything- drinks, water, rooms, all of it. On new years eve the streets were packed with foreigners and locals alike, all getting really excited and dancing all over the place. We went to the far end of the "strip" and spun some poi on the outside of a private party that was hosting a DJ from Ibiza. They wanted $35 to get into this party!!! We had another plan though- infiltrate their party, spin fire and have them ask us to stay and dance........YUP, that's how we roll! (Yes, it worked ;)

About 4am we made it home, only to roll our bodies out of bed at 7am to get on a boat for a 4 day/4 night sailing trip through some of the most pristine waters, lush green islands, idyllic snorkeling spots that I have ever seen. On this trip we went to Komodo and Rinca Islands, the only 2 islands in the world that are inhabited by the ancient Komodo Dragons. We went on a few hikes and got to see these very large prehistoric lizards, that apparently feed on wild pigs, monkeys, deer and each other....and the occasional human, should they get lucky. There was a great mix of people and cultures on the boat and many languages being spoken; German, English, Icelandic, Slovenian, Indonesian, Dutch, French, and Malaysian. Its so fun to be with such a variety of people and get to learn about other peoples lives and ways of seeing the world.

We arrived in a small port town and flew out the next day to Bali, then again 2 days later we flew to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, which is where we are right now. Getting tired as we were up at 3:30 AM to catch our "cheap flight", cheap if we wouldn't have had to pay $40 in baggage charges and $30 "tax" to leave Bali, but hey, that's the cost of traveling.

That's all I have for now. Make sure to check out our new pictures posted on the Flickr account (you can find the link in earlier posts). I'm sure Amy will have some more fun stories to tell you too!

http://www.flickr.com/photos/22230486@N06/

Selamat Malam

happy holidays

Greetings from paradise! Happy Solstice, Merry Christmas, and Joyful Winter to all... We are still on the happy little island of Gili Trawangan, where it's hot, usually sunny, and extremely friendly. Brandon and I took a scuba refresher course, and we've been diving along the coral reefs. We've seen several sea turtles, the camouflaged scorpion fish, a moray eel, nudibranches, trigger fish, and thousands of other brilliantly colored sea treasures. It's pretty fun to have a tab at the diving place, so we can just wander on over there, grab some gear, hop on a boat, spend an hour underwater looking at fish, have some fruit and tea, and then walk back home- so easy!

It doesn't take long for everyone to know your name, or at least to holler out “America!” when you walk by. People know where you like to eat, they know what you've bought before, and what you might buy again. It's the kind of place where you can say “See ya tomorrow”, and there's a 90% chance you will- no planning necessary. There's one major street that runs along the east coast of the island, and you'll find everything you need on it. Convenience stores, restaurants, swanky bars with big cushions or lounge chairs on the sand, where you can sip cocktails and watch the turquoise surf. There's even little pods where you can order food or drinks and watch a movie on TV with a friend or two...

We've found other fire dancers, and we spun some poi outside one of the bars a few nights ago. And I had the great pleasure of joining a group of local kids, probably aged 4-11, in some gymnastic playtime in the sand. They showed me some breakdance moves, and I showed them a couple moves I learned in my capoeira class. It was pretty funny- they all got excited and there were little brown boys jumping and flipping and somersaulting all over the place. I wished so badly that I had had a camera with me- it was hysterical.

Brandon and I have decided that we were followed by an evil spirit from Bali, as we continue to struggle with our bodies, and we seem to take turns. First it was food poisoning for me, then food poisoning for Brandon, then a nasty fever and infection for me, then some strange muscle cramp that made it hard for Brandon to breath deeply, then a day of stomach cramps and a night of fever for me, and now Brandon's strange muscle cramps have moved to the other side of his body. So weird. We're thinking that we'll buy some Balinese offerings and offer them up to appease whatever ill-tempered spirit that haunts us.

Despite the troubles with health, we're managing to have a great time...I guess if you're gonna get sick, might as well do it somewhere where you can rest all day, cool off in an ocean or swimming pool, and watch movies on the beach...We hear that there's lots of snow back home, so throw a snowball for us and have a great holiday season!

Much love to all our friends and family who have sent love, stayed in touch, and especially to those who have helped us ward off the evil spirits of reality... making phone calls and running errands for us and attending to the little complications that are hard to deal with on your own when you're on the other side of the world... Couldn't ask for a better home team...THANK YOU!

The (almost) sweet life of Gili T

We left our home sweet home of Ubud in search of an ocean paradise, and I do believe we've found it. Not, however, without some (ouch!) unpleasant bumps in the road... Of course, there's always the mini-bumps of budget travel- figuring out the shuttles and ferries, cramped conditions with poor ventilation, and the inevitable repulsive traveler that's seated nearby (in this case, a very seasick woman on a crowded ferry)- but those tend to be the entertaining adventures that we expect and sometimes seek out in travels. We decided to up the ante by bringing in some technical difficulties involving banks, credit cards, phones, etc., a grueling search for the "perfect place" (don't worry, we discovered- just like you- that it doesn't actually exist), and some immense bodily angst in the form of food poisoning. But it all has a happy ending: we're settling into a cute and clean little room on the beach of Gili Trawangan, I can walk upright again, and the world seems to be spinning at about the same speed it always has been. Actually, maybe a little bit slower, as we're on island-time now.

While I was recovering from my body's "emergency evacuation drill", I was taking long floats in the warm ocean, where there's nothing to do but look around and appreciate what a beautiful little paradise this is. We're on a tiny island just east of Bali, where there's no motorized vehicles. Yes, that's right. Not a one. The fastest thing coming down these roads are jingly pony carts. The ocean is warm, and there's coral reef with snorkeling just off shore. White sands, turquoise water, and colorful boats everywhere. There's great bars and restaurants, and a nightlife that sees the dawn on most nights. (not that I've seen any of it yet...) Everyone's friendly, and the island is so small that you see the same people everywhere, making it quite easy to make friends. We've already been invited to Christmas dinner, with some Canadian girls we've been hanging out with.

We have a great little room with an accommodating host, our front step has a tiny bit of lawn for hackysack and other such fun, and we're a barefoot walk to the ocean. We also found a great big lawn to play on. It's actually the grounds for a bungalow establishment, but our Canadian friends are staying there, and the staff invited us to come play on the lawn any time we want. And I'm sure we will...as soon as we overcome the last little bump. Which is that now Brandon isn't feeling well. Oh well, i guess it's good we took turns. Personally, I think it's some form of sympathy sickness, so hopefully I can inspire him to get on the contagious health track instead, now that I'm feeling better.

Nobody likes super-long travel blogs, so that's all for now. Love!