Postcards Ex Nihilo

  A COMMENT ON THE KING My history with this country goes back decades, and I have long admired and wondered about the monarchy. Since my formative years living here, the king, whose reign began about a year after Harry Truman's, died. He was long admired by the people and reflected an image of a serious, able, and honorable leader of the nation. His son, who became king in 2016, had not earned his father's reputation. Even when I a Peace Corps Volunteer here, ordinary Thais would mumble something complementary about him and leave it at that. His personal life suggested he had other interests than being a king. He became king anyway, and now his likeness, and that of his fourth wife, adorn public spaces. The presentation above stood outside the local post office. The late father (left) and the son Even on the currency, the effort continues to legitimize the new king. But this detail from a sample bill tells me the artist's heart isn't in the message. The old king appear...

  Picking Up Where I Left Off So I have received a few complaints for being lazy on my blogging. Sorry, everyone.  I hope to make up for lost time.  This journey I am on, as some of you know, is about introspection, looking within myself and figuring out what it all means. (If any of you happen to know the meaning of "it all" please drop me a line.) But I did take some time out for snorkeling off this pier. The water is not deep, but from where I took this picture I am a good 100 yards from dry land. Saw many fish, of course, then came back.  My Humble Abode Here is where I stayed, a small building comprising four rooms for guests with the owner's apartment in back. I stayed on the far left and spent many an hour there reading and journaling, in pursuit of the elusive "it all." My location had some nice luxuries. A real flower placed in my fruity cocktail among them. But the greatest luxury of all is the hospitality that this country is known for. It is bred int...