Teerak- My Mom Is Sick And I Need Money

IntroductionNeung, my ex, has cried all the way in the taxi.
“Teerak, my mom is sick and I needWe arrive and her mom is not good. Seems she
money”. For those who don’t know,has had an aneurism. She is unconscious and the
“teerak” is the Thai equivalent ofnurses have said to get prepared. Her sister Ying
“darling”, used byhas flown in from Chiang Mai and is there. So the
“faan”, a gender neutral equivalent ofgirls do their Thai thing and I settle down for a
boyfriend and girlfriend. It’s no big secretlong day. They wash their mom, talk to her, hold
that there is a lot of prostitution in Thailand,her hand, and cry a lot (of course!). I kid around a
though the numbers are vastly exaggerated bylittle, buy food, buy drink, and so on. And we wait
sensationalist media. There are many tales offor the doctor. He arrives on the floor and starts
cunning bar girls managing five or six boyfriendshis rounds but soon disappears. Someone is dying
at a time and inventing increasingly innovativeon the floor below. He is back a couple of hours
ways to extract money. “Teerak, mylater. He gets very close to us this time before
mom is sick and I need money” is a classichis phone rings and he's off again. An hour more
line used by farang residents in Thailand togoes by and then he finally gets to us.
describe such girls.The nurses do some rather horrible things to
Perhaps less well known is the culture of family.Neung's mom, but for the right reasons of course.
The Thai family is the centerpiece of society inThe doctor takes his time. He is young but he is
ways that many people in the West find difficultthorough. The prognosis is unclear. In essence he
to understand. Put simply, the family looks aftersays we just have to wait a few days and see
each other. If you marry into a Thai family youwhat happens.
are expected to support that family. In practice,Neung starts asking me how she can go to be
however, most Thai women will expect theirwith her mom while she is working, how she can
Farang boyfriend to support the family as well.pay for the taxi and so on. Gradually we are
The “wealth” of a man is thereforegetting to the point of “teerak, my mom is
a very important factor in choosing a partner. Tosick and I need money”. Before I get the
some this seems very cynical, almost akin tochance to make the expected "offer" her aunt
prostitution. This is a vast over- simplification. Thaiarrives form Chiang Mai, stays a while, is
culture is not Western culture: neither necessarilyobviously wondering who the hell this farang is,
better or worst, just different.then leaves while giving Neung some cash to take
The Beginning: March 25 2006care of expenses.
My ex faan(very ex ex) calls me. As usual I don'tAnd gradually everyone cheers up. Neung even
answer. If I answered every phone call I get Ihas the "balls" to call the insurance agent about
would be on the phone 30 hours a day. Then seethe life policy...."teerak, I need to think about
I have an sms from her. “My momfuneral expenses....". Go figure!
dying.” Ok, that sounds serious. I call herNeighbors come and neighbors go. Telephones are
and 2 hours later I am in Phatumtani hospital,"hot". It's good to see people caring. I wish that
about an hour out of central Bangkok.would be the case when it's my turn to go.
It's a government hospital and I heard bad thingsThrough the day I have wandered up and down
about these institutions. But it was clean, thethe hospital. And it's interesting. I am the only
patients were sick but not badly cared for, thefarang there. No one speaks a word of English. A
staff seemed professional and the care waslittle boy of perhaps 7 years looks at me and
pretty good. In that classic Thai way that Isays, eyes in awe, "falang" (Thais cannot
genuinely love and admire all the families of thepronounce the consonant “r”, so
patients are in situ. It is all very chaotic but“farang” comes out as
everything in Thailand is chaotic, and it's nice.“falang”). The girls in the 7/11 shop
Opposite us is very old and very tiny lady. Shestare at me and giggle...then ask me if I like
must be in her 80s and she is dying. It’sPattaya and can they go with me! I am just an
not a big deal. It’s just her time. Her wholehour from Bangkok yet it seems as if I am in a
family is there, working shifts. Her grandson, whodifferent world.
I guess is 35+, is on his shift now. You can seeI could have done without it all. I have had to
immediately that caring is not his thing! Yet he isdelay a flight back to Switzerland, my home. I am
washing her, chasing around after her, resting hertired. I have work to do. And I would obviously
head on the pillow, holding her hand, sleeping onprefer Neung’s mother to be well. Yet I
the floor underneath her bed. All in all he iswould not have missed the experience. It showed
showing his love and respect for his grandmother.me some good things about this country. It
It's a sad occasion yet also invigorating.reaffirmed the family ethic. It showed dignity. I
I see this with almost every patient and family. Aam glad I was there. I don't think Neung's mom
cancer sufferer, close to death, being cared forwill recover but I think her daughter is beginning
by her sister. A very, very old lady being caredto adjust. We hadn't talked for many months.
for and fed by her equally old husband. Young kidsMaybe this is not the best reason to talk again,
wandering around. Human traffic in the best way.but it was good to do so anyway.
We farang have much to learn from the Thais.