These are my reflections on my trip to the Philippines, written for the RAC I went with. As I rush off to China, this is all I have to share right now! Hopefully I’ll keep updating everyone everytime I get internet access! Otherwise, I’ll be back after the 22nd of this month!
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Sitting down to write this reflection, I am faced by the same difficulty I encounter when someone asks me about my trip. Its difficult because I’m not sure how I can sum up those five days in words and phrases that will do them justice. I’m at a loss to describe and convey exactly the experience that was the Philippines. Words seem flat, cold, and our experience was warm, alive, pulsing with energy and emotions. From the minute we landed at the airport, we were enveloped first and foremost by the famous Filipina hospitality. Bright smiles, warmth you could feel, words that welcomed you with pleasure: and that was just the beginning! For the entire duration of our trip, we were fussed over and pampered, we were welcomed into the homes and the hearts of the Rotarians and Rotaractors we met, and were invited with great honesty and openness into the lives of these wonderful people. The kindness, generosity and warmth we were treated with from day one to the last hour of our stay in Manila was unbelievable! And it was so easy to build new relationships and make new friendships, to share stories as we laughed and ate and interacted with the fascinating people we met from three different RI districts and across the regions of Manila and San Pedro.
For me, personally, Manila felt familiar—from the crowds, the noise, the heat, the people and the houses, to even the poverty. The connection was instant, and combined with the many new, wonderful friendships I forged, I felt comfortable and at home. I am grateful to the city and its people for embracing me and reminding me how much I actually did miss my roots in India, and for introducing me to their world with such hospitality that it felt like a second home.
And because it felt like home, it was not so daunting or shocking to me to see what we saw, whether it be the abject poverty of the slums or the state of the street children in the centers and orphanages. These, unfortunately, were also familiar. But understanding and knowing about these conditions gave me a different perspective and I was interested in observing how these problems were handled in this nation. From the first day onwards, our visits to the centers and the orphanages were eye opening; direct, honest, and intimate looks into how these institutions function and operate despite the obvious obstacles. These were opportunities to not only serve, share and interact with the children and teenagers we met with, but it was a chance to be inspired, motivated and driven by the staff and the volunteers. By understanding the organization of these centers and the crucial role they play in the community, as well as observing first hand their impact, I was able to understand better the need of these communities. Despite growing up in an environment similar to the one we were exposed to in Manila, I had never really had the chance to understand how a plan to actually help and change the situation actually comprised of, and what it involved. Here, in Manila, we had the unique opportunity to observe and learn from not only very difficult problems but also from tangible and practical solutions that existed and functioned. How does a center for street children achieve positive results despite the problems of relapse? How is a center for abused women run and what are the actual problems they encounter? For the first time, rather than just studying or theorizing or reading about it, we were experiencing it, actually being led through these centers.
Thus, the service aspect of this trip was rewarding and at the same time inspiring. I came away from each center with new thoughts to ponder on, new ideas to consider, and of course, so many memories to take with me. The story two little girls proudly made up and recited in one of the centers and the peals of laughter and the bright, huge smiles that marked so many faces as we played one game after another in the few hours we had with them. Sitting by 82 year old Caroline as she told us about her life, her family and her youth while one of her friends sang Filipino songs with great zest as we visited an old age center in San Pedro. Goodbyes that never ended as hands waved and small fingers held our own bigger fingers, and little bodies sang and danced ‘thank you’ songs to us with a sincerity that broke our hearts. There was so much to take back in our hearts and our minds, and so much that will impact me and guide me to the future projects I would personally like to undertake.
As an Ambassadorial Scholar, the prospect of visiting yet another part of the Rotary family was exciting. During our trip there, I marveled several times how, across the world, while the clubs, the nature of its members and its traditions may change, the essential nature of Rotarians remains the same. It is a privilege to be considered a part of this family which spans the world and through which we all become connected, related, bonded by our beliefs and value systems. Being hosted by three districts in the Philippines and even attending the DISTAS of D3800, we had the opportunity to meet many admirable Rotarians and be infected by their continued enthusiasm and passion for RI and the causes they believe in and support. In addition, I was most impressed by the Rotaract Clubs who devoted so much of their time and energy to hosting us day and night! These young Rotaractors were filled with energy, enthusiasm, passion, and above all, dedication and belief in what they do. The commitment of each of them to this organization and their specific clubs was praiseworthy to say the least and my admiration only grew when I realized how they incorporated the ideals of Rotary in their personal and professional lives. I appreciated greatly the enthusiasm with which they hosted us and the openness with which they shared their lives and answered our many questions about the community and the country. While I did not go expecting this, our trip to Manila resulted in the forging of friendships with many impressive, intelligent youth that I hope will be lasting!
I could continue to write on and on about our trip and the different parts that have stayed with me, but then this reflection would be epic! I would like to sincerely thank RAC of Victoria and their mother club, RC Victoria, and D3450, for the invitation to join in on this trip, and for their care and organization. It is through them that I have had this unforgettable experience that I know will always stay with me, and I am grateful. Thank you to the RCs and RACs of D3800, 3810 and 3820, for opening up their world to us with such charm and generosity, and for arranging experiences that left such an impact and taught us so much. A few days after my return to Hong Kong, I dreamt that I was sitting with my many new friends around a table laden with my favorite Filipina foods: porridge, sinigang, chopsuey, barbecued pork, and halo-halo for dessert, with some raw green mango thrown in for good measure. It was hot as ever outside, but around the table we sat comfortably, and talked intensely, ate and ate, and laughed freely. I woke up slightly disappointed that the dream had ended; it reminded me how much I had come to love this country, its people, its food, its culture, its traditions, and its Rotary, in just five short days. I look forward to returning to visit my ‘second home.’



























Birthday Buns at the RC Kingspark CNY 
More Cyberport Lanterns







Noodles fried in pork fat…some of the food in the stalls…very mela like
Orchids! With little lanterns hanging off…
Spray painted flowers…not my favorite
White orchids!
Row of flowers…lovely!
Peach trees represent ‘romance’ according to my friend KC…they are important for the new year and everyone buys one for their homes
My favorite picture…and my favorite orchids
