RIP George. Punch Jesus in the Nose for Me.

Today is a sad day for people who like to laugh.  George Carlin, the legendary comedian and one of my favourite all-time performers, has died at 71, from heart failure.  When I was growing up, I listened to Bill Cosby non-stop; my Mom had a ton of his records.  They really helped to shape my sense of humour and got me interested in how to entertain a crowd with simply the power of words.  As I grew older, my tastes broadened, and I got into Carlin, whose counter-culture rants really hit a chord with me.  I identified with his 'don't like what I have to say?  Fine, fuck you!' way of looking at things, and - again - my sense of humour and outlook on life was shaped in a small way by his tapes.  He wasn't only anti-authority, he was intelligent, a combination that has for centuries been terrifying those who use fear to retain power (religion, repressive governments, etc).  He eloquently spoke the truth, in all its painful glory, and didn't give a shit what you thought.  He was the first person I knew of to take what I felt about religion and put is as eloquently as anyone ever has, in his tour-de-force HBO special You Are All Diseased, which I count as one of my favorite stand up specials of all time.  Rest In Peace, you miserable old bastard.  And thanks for the laughs.

2016-11-17T15:49:00+00:00Current Events|0 Comments

How to Mangle the Thai Language

I've lost count of how many times I've left Thailand for a vacation back home, only to have someone ask me, "So how much Taiwanese do you speak?"  When I tell them that I don't speak a single word, the quizzical look I get is almost worth the explanation I have to give.  Thais, of course, speak Thai, of which the spoken part is a branch of the Tai-Kadai language, which originated in Southern China.  The written part of Thai is based on Khmer, which is based on Indic, which is based on ancient Sanskrit.  So, as you can see, it's quite confusing - and we haven't even talked about writing or speaking yet.

2016-11-17T15:49:01+00:00Language, Thailand|0 Comments

Elephants in the Big Mango

For many visitors, walking around Bangkok will allow them a glimpse of many things they would never see at home, some awful, some amazing. Dudes selling fried bugs, beggars with awful diseases, bike paths that end at brick walls and an alarming cross section of social strata that would make a New York subway station seem like a Ku Klux Klan rally (I'm not even sure if that makes sense). Anyway, anything that can seem a bit odd is desirable - there are so many tourists walking around that to stand out from the crowd will guarantee you a better chance of attracting a bit more attention. One of the strangest sites that visitors can see in the steamy, crowded streets of the Big Mango (lovingly copied in reverence to the Big Apple, but with a decidedly more Asian flavour) is an elephant. A huge, lumbering, real life elephant. In Thai culture, they're highly revered animals, praised for their strength, loyalty and intelligence - one of Thailand's most popular beers is even named after them (see left) - 'Chang' is 'Elephant' in Thai.

Getting a Thai Driver’s License the Hard Way – Taking the Test

After living here for over 7 years now, I'm familiar enough with the rules and nuances of Bangkok traffic to know that I never, ever want to drive in it. It's not so much that it's bad - traffic in India or Vietnam makes Bangkok traffic look like a driver's ed training course - but rather that my skill sets aren't useful here. I'm Canadian, so if you want me drive at 80km/h on an icy road with well-defined traffic rules that are strictly enforced and adhered to - no problem. But driving through go-kart-style traffic dodging tuk-tuk's, bug vendors, stray dogs, motorcycles and pedestrians - and with the wheel on the wrong (right) side - well, maybe I better take a taxi. Bangkok has several million of them anyway - if I think of them as my own personal limo service, it's not so bad at all. But despite this, I recently had to get a Thai driver's license. This is normally accomplished by showing your license from your own country to the Department of Land Transport, at which point they'll just transfer it over. But due to an unfortunate case of stupidity, I let my Canadian license lapse, which means it's even less useful than the fake ones you can buy on Khao San Road. The only option I had was to go through the rigmarole as if I was a 16-year old Thai teenager.

So - what does it take to be allowed to legally drive on Thai roads?

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