I'm back in Thailand, in the lovely, seedy border town of Mae Sai. I'll be heading back to Chiang Mai in a few hours. I have lots of photos and stories to put up, but I'm going to wait for a better internet connection to do so.
Let me just say that Burma is a strange, strange place. When you step across the border, you set your watch back 30 minutes, and move back in time a half a century. It's a dictatorship, but one held together with carbon copies, handwritten account books and library paste. The streets are dirt, the houses bamboo and thatch, the vehicles improvised, held together with hope and wire. More than anywhere else I've ever been, it's a place apart. And yet...the thing I've come to understand, above all, is that Burma's isolation doesn't --as it were-- happen in isolation. The life is being sucked out of the country, and that's very, very good for the rest of the region. Whether their interests are in gas, oil, timber, hydropower, gems, drugs or labor, powerful people in the surrounding countries benefit from Burma staying exactly as it is. The chaos in Burma allows for ruthless extraction of its resources in a way that would never be possible in a country where the government bears any accountability to its people. Thailand benefits, China benefits, India benefits, the Burmese junta benefits -- and the Burmese people are left to pay the price.
This, I think, is the most important story about Burma, and I'm working on how to communicate it through the frame of the issue I'm focusing on.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Taipei
Made it to Taipei, Taiwan. Confirming, once again, that airports (at least the big ones) are pretty much identical the world over -- though this one is a bit chillier than average. Points for free wireless. Demerits for bad, overpriced coffee.
2 more flights to go.
2 more flights to go.
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Heading off..
I'm off to the airport in just a few minutes, to Chiang Mai, Thailand via Taipei and Bangkok. I'll try to post again when I arrive.
Friday, March 14, 2008
Cornell
Monday, March 10, 2008
Marlena's
The (semi)final cut of my series on the drag show at Marlena's Bar in Hayes Valley:






Check out a few more from the series on my flickr acount
Friday, March 07, 2008
Traveler's Song
My loving mother, thread in hand,I looked up, and discovered February had already slipped through my hands.
Mended the coat I have on now,
Stitch by stitch, just before I left home,
Thinking I might be gone a long time.
How can a blade of young grass
Ever repay the warmth of the Spring sun?
- Meng Jia, translated from the Chinese by Mingfong Ho
Desculpame.
Wednesday, March 05, 2008
Adventures of Isabel
I’ve been asked a few times lately, so: the title “Adventures of Isabel” refers to a poem by Ogden Nash about a little girl who refuses to be intimidated by anything or anyone. Those of you who were never a little girl named Isabel may find it a bit obscure, but she’s always been an inspiration to me…
Saturday, March 01, 2008
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