VOICE is not giving up without a fight; they are very dedicated to their work in Cambodia. The team evacuated to Bangkok on November 10 and the executive director flew there shortly after from their headquarters in Orange County, CA. VOICE is a registered non-profit in the States, thus, they are seeking assistance from the US Embassy in Phnom Penh. I just spoke to the director and learned that the team obtained temporary visas in order to meet with the Embassy and local ministries in country. However, she wasn’t optimistic about VOICE being able to continue operations and stated that it was going to be “a long road ahead”.
For being a relatively new international organization founded in Australia in 2007 (refugee placements began in the Philippines in 2007, trafficking efforts in Cambodia began in 2008), VOICE is very active and dedicated. The work they do is superior in the achievements in that the amount they have managed to accomplish in such a short time. My disappointment wouldn’t be in the lost of a job position but in lost of the experience in working with such a dedicated organization and the lost of an opportunity to work with such a unique displaced Vietnamese population. The trafficking program in Cambodia is essentially their only program; the refugee placement program in the Philippines is near completion. Thus, if they cannot continue their work in Cambodia, they will no doubt continue their mission in assisting disadvantage Vietnamese population elsewhere rather be that Burma or Laos. But this would mean starting from the beginning.
As for me, in the meantime, I am on track in terms of where I want to be and when. I came to Southeast Asia for four reasons: 1) to gain field experience with local grassroots organizations; 2) learn how international development is affecting local communities, and 3) broaden my Vietnamese vocabulary, and 4) get in touch with my roots. I was not schedule to start my potential position with VOICE in Siem Reap until Feb so their setback has not delayed my plans per se.
For the pass week, I have been at the Sao Sary Foundation shelter for abandon Cambodian children assisting them in their Child Abuse Prevention training week in light of the UN Child Rights Convention (CRC) international Child Abuse Prevention day on Nov 19. Being in Cambodia has taught me a lot about how tightly development and politics are intertwine. The director, a local Cambodian man, has been explaining to me the politics between the government and non-profits, local non-profits partnerships in Cambodia, and how corruption makes “making a difference” even for a local difficult at every turn citing personal examples. He highlights the fact that his father-in-law is good friends with someone high-up in the ruling party as reason for SSF’s ability to overcome past political difficulties.
I will be in Cambodia until the end of the month. After, I will cross the land border into Thailand and head to Chang Mai to assist COSA's new shelter, opened mid-October for sexually exploited, abused and at-risk Thai and Burmese girls (the shelter is 2 hours south of the Myanmar-Thailand border) through the month of Dec. After, I will head cross the Thailand-Laos land border crossing where I will take a mini “vacation” for two weeks in Laos. No development work while in Laos. I will cross Laos (via bus) to Hanoi, Vietnam where I have a 3 week commitment with the Peace Village at their Hope Centers in mid-Jan to beginning of Feb. TET (Lunar New Year) will be spent in Binh Duong, South Vietnam with my mother’s relatives whom I’ve only met again 24 years after I immigrated to the States. I am the first in my immediate family to return to Vietnam since we fled the country after the war. By Mar, I will return to Saigon to look for temporary housing from March-July. Housing there is surprising affordable; $250-300 for a furnished apartment with a weekly maid and wireless. I’m in the process of applying for an internship with the Little Rose Shelter in Saigon, a shelter started in conjunction with Harvard University for trafficked Vietnamese girls in South Vietnam. I guess you can call it my “backup” plan. Additionally, by then, I should know where I will be in the fall for graduate school.
Vietnam feels familiar in that old pair of shoes kind of way. It pinches your toes, and the color and style are louder than you remembered making you wonder how your taste has diverged so much. But they are familiar and molded to your soles and eventually it comes back to you, short and sporadic at first but then quick and flowing later, the memory, the comfort, and the love.