It felt like the world had turned upside down, and yet at the same time stayed the same.
For the May Linkup on A Chronic Voice I'm attempting to describe my experience of being an Australian in Cambodia during Covid-19. Part of the experience was scrolling Facebook and incongruously laughing at all the memes, so I've included some here.
Prompts for this month: foreseeing, upbringing, accessing, panicking, soothing. Sorry, they're a bit hidden this month.
Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud.
That was the sound of five heavy, rough stones falling into
a small, thin, plastic bag in quick succession. It could really only fit two rocks, so the bag was painfully stretched. The weight and shape of
the rocks was uncomfortable. And the
speed at which they were dropped in, almost all at the same time also caused
distress.
......
It had already been sneaking into our lives, but in the third
week of March 2020 the new virus really made its impact. We had been
aware of it, but we didn’t foresee it turning our world upside down.
Only 1 confirmed case in Cambodia for the longest time, but
in March they began to rise. Schools in
town were shut down in the first week of March, and the COVID-19 outbreak
declared a pandemic.
In hindsight I see these as heralding the changes to come.
That Sunday, 15th in church Soeun explained hand washing and distancing.
It turned out to be the last Sunday church service to date.
I felt like that thin, small, plastic bag the week beginning
16th March. By the next Monday I was so tense, anxious and confused,
not even sure why it felt like everything was different. Because it also felt like everything was the same.
So what was going on that week? My husband being extra busy in new ways; his
role as Christian leader morphed from teacher to a million other roles. Humid
weather arrived, its stickiness slowing my brain and body down. People all over
the world panicking, things in China seemed to be easing while in many
other countries things sped up. While also slowing down.
Into this busy, humid panicky backdrop fell those five
stones, landing one after the other.
Thud- thud- thud- thud- thud. Without enough time between them to see
what they were. All I knew is they were
heavy and uncomfortable. It wasn’t until later that I was able to pull them all
out and have a look at each one. Somehow it was soothing to examine each one.
1. Uneasy about accessing medical care in this country.
Confronted with a friend’s hospital experience reminded us health care in Cambodia was not pandemic ready. When a fractured bone is left untreated, and
yet still sends people into debt, you don’t like to think what would happen if
many people were sick at the same time.
2. Undone?
Like a newborn baby our church community was only just
starting to form. After about half a year of intentional bonding with church
members and the leadership team suddenly religious meetings were banned. Making
the abrupt change with a brand new group wasn’t exactly plain sailing. We are
happy to stay apart to prevent the virus spreading faster and thankful for
online connections, but wondering what all the newly formed relationships will
be like when the dust settles.
3. Unexpected.
Air travel changed
quickly, flights cancelled, extra travel restrictions and bans
came into effect and borders threatening to close. The Australian government urged Aussies to
get back while they still could, especially if they were in countries with questionable
healthcare.
I had not even considered this option before and suddenly I had to decide immediately.
Amidst the humidity I tried
to weigh up the dangers of travel verses the danger of getting stuck in South East Asia during a worldwide health crisis. I would have to start packing
for the kids and I right away, if I was to get out before it all shut down. What
kind of upbringing did we want to give them? If we left, when would we get back
to Soeun and our house where they are used to playing and learning?
I saw the government message on Wednesday 17th, by the 19th two Aussie
families I know had announced they were leaving. By the weekend they were on
the plane. One, traumatically actually had to pack up her whole life in a day
as they had to leave permanently.
4. Economic uncertainty.
The sharp decline in tourism was being felt by
a town full of people already just getting by. That was only a blurry
background for me until seeing the desperation of a family known to us. Suddenly, in that third week of March it was
brought into sharp focus. I felt like we
were living in a town of hospitality workers who had not earned enough for a
few months, and the months ahead looked like things would get even worse.
5. Unprecedented.
Like a giant game of musical chairs everyone suddenly jumped up and
started racing around the world, hoping to end up in the right place before the
music stopped. I saw (via Facebook) fellow expats around the world making a quick exit from their host countries. Often without goodbyes, and not knowing when they would be back. Some knowing they wouldn't be back.
While others who were meant to make an international move stayed
put. Also via Facebook I saw friends who were about to move overseas, or about to
move back to their passport country having to cancel the long planned for transition.
And still others got caught in a third country where they neither lived, nor were from.
...............
After I had looked at each "rock", and had time to get used to it all I felt much better. Uneasy, undone, unexpected, uncertainty, unprecedented. No wonder I felt overwhelmed and exhausted!
Although my daily life was almost identical to pre March 16th, the changes in our street, town and the world were filling the windscreen.
Although my daily life was almost identical to pre March 16th, the changes in our street, town and the world were filling the windscreen.
I noticed on the Linkup Sheryl mentioned this is Mental Health month in America.
"It can be easy to get caught up in your emotions as you’re feeling them. Most people don’t think about what emotions they are dealing with, but taking the time to really identify what you’re feeling can help you to better cope with challenging situations."
For more about this see Owning your Feelings.
Photo credit: Unsplash Fateme Alaie
5 comments:
Wow! I have been recently in contact with another friend who was in a similar situation. Those serving on foreign soil remain in my prayers. I hope that you are able to handle the humidity and all the changes coming to your family and congregation. Feel free to reach out to me anytime. https://authorjroe.com
Thanks Jacqueline. Things have calmed down since March, it looks like the biggest thing for our town is the economic side of things. We're unsure how things will look over the next months and years. But strangely Cambodia seems to have been spared widespread sickness, as far as we can tell.
Hi Katherine! Goodness! In all the articles I've read this month for Sheryl's linkup post, you're the only other blogger I know who is in Southeast Asia at the moment. I'm a permanent resident of Taiwan and have been to Cambodia many times. I can't imagine how that has been for you. I'm aware that Cambodia did not get hit hard (the same as Vietnam and Taiwan), but I'm also aware of the medical services there. That must've been so scary! I enjoyed your write-up and it's great to meet another blogger in the area! Hope you are well and taking good care!
Hi Katherine,
It certainly sounds like you had to make a tough decision on whether to stay in Cambodia or go back to Australia. I hope that you are all remaining well and taking care. Hugs!
Hi Katherine - I feel for you. COVID19 has been a frightening experience, and many countries have had points where their hospitals were overcrowded and overwhelming. To be somewhere where the hospitals aren't reliable when things are 'normal' is it's own kind of tough. I'm very glad to hear that your family has been okay through it - and that your area hasn't been too hard-hit.
I hope that your community is able to recover, both the village and your church! Community is so important.
Keep taking care of yourselves!
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