I’m excited to be guest posting today over at the Laotion Commotion. I’m sharing a bit about our journey of trying to fit in even though we stand out in Asia, and a funny story along those lines.
Here’s a snippet from the post:
What we’ve found to be the most important in fitting in, is to just get out there, be vulnerable and show ourselves friendly. When we first moved to Laos, and our house was a mess, we didn’t have a real kitchen or a very functional bathroom, we made it a point to get out and meet our neighbors. We were surprised with how welcoming and friendly they were to us, even though we must have seemed strange to them. We’ve gotten to meet other great friends through our job at an eco-tourism company. We’ve worked daily with a group of Lao women, and it didn’t take long to build close friendships with them.
However, even after being here eight months and having had experiences in other Asian countries, we still end up in some situations that remind us that we have a ways to go in fitting in. Case in point…
One of the ladies I’ve gotten to know quite well through work just loves our girls and has been so sweet to our family. She invited us to come over to her house one day, so we made plans to head over in the afternoon. First of all, I couldn’t get a hold of her to find her house, so had to call another friend to meet us and lead us there. We weren’t sure what to expect as far as how long we’d stay, if we’d eat or not, etc.., but thought it would be fun to get to know her family and see where she lived.
When we showed up at around 4pm, our friend, “M”, was in the outhouse taking a dip shower. For a minute, I wondered if she had forgotten about our planned visit. Maybe she just didn’t expect us to be on time. She was excited to see us, though, and invited us up onto her balcony.
We sat and chatted for a while, met her daughter and some other relatives. She got busy preparing some food, but like I said, we didn’t really know what to expect so we just sat back and let things happen. Eventually, she came out with some sliced apples, cucumbers and bowls of steamed rice (not sticky rice, which is the daily staple in Northern Laos). She seemed nervous about what to do and what to feed us. We weren’t sure why, because after living there for over seven months, she’s seen us eat plenty of Lao food (and enjoy it!) and we can also communicate pretty easily using our mix of Thai and Lao languages.
No one else was eating, but she kept encouraging us to eat. At five o’clock, it was a bit early for a typical dinner, so we assumed it was maybe a special snack for us. We thanked her, and began to eat the plain rice, not sure what else to do…. Read the full post here.
Have you ever experienced standing out, but wanting to fit in? Would you eat bee larvae to prove yourself?