Yangon: I Can’t Stand Here

Submitted July 18, 2009

No, literally, I can't stand here, which simply put is a reference to the city sidewalks. And, just to be clear, this is no way a reference to Burma for I have thoroughly enjoyed the time here. First, there's just no way to walk together on the sidewalk because of the uneven, broken up path it spreads forth. The sidewalks are also packed with vendors, dogs, people, and sometimes bicycles, making it quite difficult to navigate one's way. Second, as we were coming home in the rain the other night, Rick actually almost fell into a hole in the sidewalk, and actually, not just any hole. Peering into the depth of this hole one could identify that which seems to be some kind of sewer. Well, thankfully, he managed to scathe by with just a scrape on his ankle.

I find it amazing that I can take the most basic things for granted, and not even think about it. Of course, I would be aware if there were big potholes in the street, but would generally figure that someone else would take care of that problem. But I don't even have to think about how to take care of my garbage, unless I forget to set it out. Nor would I ever dream of slipping into the sewage system running underneath a gaping hole in the sidewalk. Potholes being filled in throughout the streets, level and safe sidewalks, well-lit streets, are these all a luxury for us? Well, at least for many of us in the States. A luxury which I am now extremely thankful for!