Category: Daily Life in Cambodia

Cambodia has lots of geckos, the small lizards that are part of every house, frightening intruders to the foreigners newly arrived but like old friends to the long-term experienced people. Then are the deuk-gaais, like this one pictured on a gate post. They are big, about 10 inches or 25 cms, and they are loud! Their cry is almost like the bark of a small dog: “DEUK-gaai, DEUK-gaai,…” repeated usually about 12 or 13 times in a decreasing volume. They’re pretty harmless, as far as I know, but they certainly make their presence known with their call, especially if one gets in the house. Usually, though, the deuk-gaais are outside.

Today our Internet was not working at the Deaf Development Programme office. A man came from the Internet service provider and said that it was a problem on the street. A little later I went to a meeting and found this crew working near our office on the mess of wires and cables that hang above every street. The man from the ISP said they had cut down some other wires and took the Internet cable with them.

Because there is basically no traffic law enforcement, just about anything goes here. Probably a good third of the vehicles here are not street legal for things like mirrors, license plates–and especially lights. Tonight I was sitting at a light in a tuk-tuk and twelve motorcycles passed me by. Three of them had taillights.

The government has been taking a super-cautious approach to reopening schools in Cambodia—long after neighboring countries opened theirs–so this recent picture is surprising. Only one mask is evident–and no other precautions.

The name of the school “Go-Go International School” gives an indication of how schools are just a money-making business here. Anyone can start a school and if at least one teacher can say “Good morning” in English, it qualifies as an international school which will attract middle-class families who want something special for their children.

Normally food places like this are bustling in the evening when Cambodians eat on the street. COVID-19 changed all that. At least this man has the little white dog he’s holding.

Here is an old building on Monivong Boulevard getting ready for a new life. A colonial era mansion, already once modified by the addition of the enclosed top floor, is becoming a noodle restaurant. One can hope some of the original colonial character will be restored and preserved.