Last
weekend was the festival we have been working on for months here in Cambodia.
It was our 1st Annual Create Cambodia Fine Art Festival. And it went
WONDERFULLY.
Saturday
morning, we met at my co-teachers’ house- Lina and Daly. I thought the students
would all be late because this is Cambodia, but I was actually the last one
there! Well, the last one not including the no-shows. Unfortunately, 2 out of
my 3 female singers didn’t show up. But everyone else was so excited, I was the
only one who seemed to care. So we piled into the 14 person van- all 20 of us.
I brought 15 students, 3 co-teachers, and myself (plus the driver).
The
van ride there was just like any other high school field trip. The students
were basically bouncing in their seats with excitement. Conversations and jokes
were being shared from the back of the van to the front. They were singing
along with the music at the top of their lungs. The choir kids even sang their
concert pieces. It kind of reminded me of when I was in Italy EXACTLY a year
ago on tour with the chorus and we did the same thing. We sang on the bus- as
if we didn’t sing those pieces enough in rehearsals and at concerts. Except in
this scenario, I was the Mark Shapiro to their music tour.
The
festival was right on the outskirts of Phnom Penh, so we had to go through
Phnom Penh. As we were approaching Phnom Penh, I realized that this was the
first time for almost every person in the car to see any piece of their capital
city. The first thing that amazed them was the Mekong River. We were crossing
over the river and they were all pressing their faces against the window. One
student said “teacher! Teacher! Look! BIG river!” Yeah, that would be the
Mekong. Then once within Phnom Penh we took the most round-a-bout way through
it, but I’m not complaining because the students got to drive past Wat Phnom,
Central Market, the riverside, and tons of fancy stores and restaurants.
We
finally arrived at the beautiful Khmer Arts stage, and my students were in awe.
The stage is huge with temples and plants backing it up. My students poked
around and watched the rest of the students from other provinces arrive. They
had a welcoming greeting from a professional and famous Khmer dancer in
Cambodia, and also one of the owners of the Khmer arts space.
After
lunch students had a workshop led by the Royal University of Fine Arts, which
is one of the best universities in Phnom Penh, and also one of the only ones
with options in the Fine Arts. Representatives from the university talked about
educational paths that many Khmer students don’t even know about. For example,
they can major in architecture, art and temple preservation, and other stuff. I
think it was good information for the students.
Then
students were broken up into groups, given art supplies, and told to make
masks. Each volunteer had about 10 students. I sat down with my students and
they just stared at me at first. They kept asking “teacher… how? Do we cut it
first? Do we draw it? Should it cover our whole face? Should it have a mouth?”
I just kept telling them it’s up to YOU! Every mask should be different. So
they stared blankly at their masks for about 5 minutes. Then they started.
Within minutes, the most creative wonderful masks were being made. It was so
simple, but it was something they’ve never been asked to do before. “Here’s
some paper. Make something.” There has never been any reason to do that before.
But they did it and they loved it and they came out great. Then we had a sort
of parade with the masks. Later on, one of my students said it was his second
favorite part of the festival.
I’ve
waited too long in writing this blog, so now I’m getting a little fuzzy on the
finer details and exact order of things, but I’ll proceed as if that’s not
true.
After
the masks, students went back to their seats for another workshop, this time
led by Make Maek art gallery from Battambang. This was really cool for the
students. The presenter was a real artist who makes his living from being an
artist. He brought some of his artwork with him, and let the students critique
his work. Also, his PCV counterpart, Arnoldo, brought a horse costume that he
made. Two of his students walked around in the horse outfit. Then all the
students were given an opportunity to discuss what they saw and how it made
them feel.
I
think after the workshop we had dinner.
Now..
to be honest we didn’t really have after dinner plans. We thought about
possibly organizing a talent show, creating self portraits, or even just
playing games. We played a couple spontaneous games of musical chairs. Then we
just… left the music on.
And
thus, Cambodia’s first prom night was born. The students DANCED like their
lives depended on it. And it was HOT out. I thought their energy would last 3
songs, top. They danced for 2 hours. I thought MY energy would last 2 songs
tops. I had the time of my life. It was just a completely comfortable space.
Everyone danced and had a good time. They were free to MOVE and not have anyone
judge them for it. They LOVED dancing with the foreigners, and I got really
into. I even broke out the worm for them THREE TIMES! It was very much like
prom, minus the “date” portion of it, and minus air conditioning of course.
This was everyone’s favorite part of the festival, and it wasn’t even planned.
But as our mission was to give these kids an opportunity to express themselves
in a safe and welcoming environment, we found no reason to shut it down with
any haste.
As
we were approaching bedtime and the sweaty dancing was still persisting, we
finally lowered the music, and asked everyone to form a circle. We gave out
more art supplies and asked them to draw self portraits. This time wasn’t like
when we asked them to make masks. They knew the deal, were excited, and got
started right away. I sat there completely exhausted watching them with such
pride. I felt like a mother lol, especially when all my kids came up afterward
with their picture and said “teacher! Teacher! Look what I drew!”
Finally
at around 10/10:30 all the students were in bed. The boys slept under mosquito
nets under the roofed facility, and the girls slept in the dressing room.
Sounds good for the girls, except it go SO hot and humid in there. With so many
bodies lined up in there, it was difficult to BREATHE let alone sleep. Finally
at around 2AM I started to drift off… barely even thinking about our 6AM
wake-up call.
Then
came 3:30AM. A few of the girls decided that was wake-up time. So they got up
and took their baths and started doing each other’s hair to get ready for the
day and the concert that wasn’t due to start until 10AM. I was FURIOUS! By 4AM
more than half of the girls followed their lead and got up. Ok, I know this is
Cambodia, and these are village girls used to getting up with the sun, but this
was ABSURD! We set a curfew, and now for next year we know we have to make a
quiet time rule. NO MOVING until at least 5AM!
Eventually
us PCVs got up and stopped being cranky. Coffee helped. Then I let one of the
girls to my hair. I was lookin good.
I
feel like stuff happened between the breakfast and the concert, but I can’t
remember it. Oh wait, yes I do. We had time to rehearse with our students.
Then
at 10AM the concert started. My chorus kids went first. My chorus consisted of
7 boys and 1 girl. They started with the Khmer National Anthem. Then it was
showtime. They sang a song in English first. I think it’s called Cambodia,
Kingdom of Wonder. It’s a tourist advertisement song, but it’s very beautiful.
Plus it’s a song in English about their country so it was perfect. Then two of
my singers sang solos a capella. Next was The Lion Sleeps Tonight. This was
where I was particularly worried about having only one girl, because that meant
half of the song was a solo for her. But she is a fantastic singer, and it came
together quite well. The PCVs were particularly moved by this song. Then I had
one more student solo, and we finished with a Khmer song. The boy I taught to
play guitar accompanied his classmates. Now, from reading this paragraph it
probably sounds like it went smoothly. In fact though, the students were like
deer in headlights the whole time. I had to physically go on stage and form
them into an arc, because they apparently lost the ability to understand
English AND Khmer. And between every song they looked at me like “now what!?!?!”
even though we went over it a million times. BUT all that shows is that clearly
these kids have never had this opportunity before! Hey kids, this is what it
feels like to perform!
Also
at the concert were dancers and actors from other PCVs and other provinces. The
dancers were really cool. They did traditional Khmer dancing, then had a
costume change and did the Cupid Shuffle. All the role-plays were very well
done (however very long). One particular role-play stood out. It was about the
Khmer Rouge. The acting was really good, and the story way very moving.
I
also had a role-play group. They win at being the longest performance
(something that I tried so hard not to make the case). Actually, I think I
wrote about this role-play group before. Go back and check my International
Womens Day post. However, the role-play changed very much since I invited them
to perform at the festival. It went from being 15 minutes long to 50 minutes
long. It went from being about womens rights to being about domectic abuse,
drugs, peer pressure, bullying, and human trafficking. It is a very good story
and it was very well done. They even had comic relief. The human trafficker was
a male student in a dress, wig, and make-up. Haha he was hilarious, squeaking
all over the stage. He was a big hit.
Also,
during the whole festival there was an art gallery with beautiful pictures from
students who have an art club.
After
the concert it was simply clean-up time and goodbye time.
Our
van was the last one to arrive, by 2 whole hours. But still, I allowed my
students to stop and explore Sorya Mall in Phnom Penh for a half hour. Just
walking in was hilarious. “Teacher, it’s very cold!” “Yes, that’s what air
conditioning feels like.” I have a video of them taking their very first
escalator ride. We were going to go on the elevator too but it was too busy.
They were most impressed with the roller skating rink on the top floor of the
mall.
Finally,
we were back on our way. I arrived home at almost 9PM.
The
festival was a huge success. To me, one of the most amazing parts was how the
students all interacted with each other. We were worried that the kids would be
too shy to socialize outside of their provinces, but that wasn’t the case at
all. They all became friends in such short time. Before they parted ways, they
said the most heartfelt goodbyes, exchanged phone numbers, took pictures with
each other, and even joked about stealing away on the wrong vans to be with
their new friends. It’s just amazing how art and creativity can bring people
together.
I’ll
end this post with a quote from one of my students’ facebook.
Hello Everyone! I want to tell all of u about my best happy
time that i never meet in my life. On May 12-13 2012 in Kandal with Create
Cambodia Arts Festival there are a lot of high school student from 6 province(
Prey Veng, Kompong Cham, Kompong Chhnang, Porsat, Battambong, Kompong Thom).2
days and 1 night we dance, sing, make the mask, eat rice together, sleep, take
photo with the best view at Khmer Art and... we are very very very very HAPPY!
when the festival finish i do not happy i don't want it finish. When my friend
leave to the province i feel very sad i don't want they go( នៅពេលដែលពួកគេចាក់ចេញទៅខេត្ តរបស់ពួកគេខ្ញុំមិនចង់ឲ្យពូ កគេចាក់ចេញនោះទេ). I said
GOOD BYE to them with my hand at that time my tear wants to drop "pls
don't go don't leave me" ខ្ញុំបាននិយាយថា “GOOD BYE” ជាមួយនិងដៃរបស់ខ្ញុំ ខ្ញុំមិនដឹងថាហេតុអ្វីទេ ខ្ញុំចង់ស្រក់ទឹកភ្នែក. last morning when i see our photo our video clip i feel
very very miss them and my tear was dropping (កាលពីព្រឹកមិញខ្ញុំបានមើលរ ូបភាព និង ខារ៉ាអូខេ ខ្ញុំនឹងអ្នកទាំងអស់គ្នាណាស ់ថែមទាំងស្រក់ទឹកភ្នែកទៀត. What time
am I going to meet u again? I want all of u see the message(ពេលណាទៅបាចជួបគ្នាទ ៀត? ចង់ឲ្យអ្នកទាំងអស់គ្នាឃើញអត ្ថបទនេះ) . I MISS
all of u so much next year i must go. ខ្ញុំនឹក all of u… Khmer Art you are the best view make me happy with
my friend.
I’ll
share the few photos that I do have, but I also want to link to my friend’s
blog where you can check out more, better photos. She’s a great photographer. http://bbmacias.blogspot.com/2012/05/create-cambodia-arts-festival.html
AND another friend was kind enough to take videos of the chorus for me! She's uploading them onto youtube for me THANKS CHRISTINE! The first one is up already. Check it out:
This is the song Cambodia, Kingdom of Wonder
This is not from the festival. This is from the fundraiser concert I had at my school in order to help pay for the festival. We had over 300 students come to the fundraiser concert!
These are shots from the role-play. Here's mommy and daddy.
Mom and Dad with the kids
Bad influences- apparently this is what Khmer druggees look like.
Real. tears.
hey there! fabulous!
The redemption scene.
Okay, the rest are from the festival. This is Channy (Shannon), the female singer and also the real-tears girl.
The workshop with the Royal University of Fine Arts
....that's me behind the mask on the left hahaha. i win.
2 of my co-teachers, Rithy and Lina. Rithy is an artistic minimalist. He just cut holes in the bag that the markers came in...
I love my students!
The horse Arnoldo made
Check out that banner!
My kids rehearsing and warming up in the morning
The whole group!
My singers
The role-play about the Khmer Rouge
I love this kid. Where has he been this whole year and why have I only known him the last month or so??
Sarith and Phalla!
Keep up the good work!
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