Sunday, September 21, 2014

{T02:BKK} Bright Lights, Big City .. I live to run.





"I sometimes forget to appreciate how beautiful this city is 
because I was too busy rushing through the day."


The thought went through my head while I was gazing out the sky train window, absorbing the view of the red and orange sunset. When was the last time I took the sky train home? A year, maybe?
I like my personal space. I don't like getting too close to people. The train were jam-packed with people, even outside rush hours. I hate standing too close to people, I hate having physical contact with people in public, even with the ones I know, let alone strangers.

Living in the metropolis allows us to be anything, or become anyone. We can totally be ourselves, or that we think we are being ourselves. The urban allows us to construct, and expose, our identity in every way possible. We can be anything, we can be unique, but we will always be the same. Contradicting, isn't it? How hard we are trying to be unique, yet we would end up being the same. We are made and tempered in the same block, bending into the same shape by the society. There is no standing out in a community where everyone is already standing out, and there is no point in standing out when no one would be there to watch you. It's a paradoxical place we are living.
I was also told that people who romanticises small town life are the ones who didn't grow up in small towns. I grew up in the capital of this country, accustomed by the blasé attitude of the people around me as they rush through their days. I would love to try living in a small town for a change.

Since I got back from my trips to Singapore and Seoul, I didn't quite enjoy my life in this city. I wanted to go back to Seoul, and maybe live there for a while. Singapore was more crowed, but I feel safer than living here. In both Seoul and Singapore, I can roam around the streets at night because there will always be people, and it wouldn't feel as scary as it feels during the day time in this city. I've always wanted to leave this place behind and live somewhere else, somewhere safe and less sexist. Women are viewed as a sexual object in this country, and this ideology runs too deep for time to take it out of people's system. Boys weren't taught to respect women. Girls, on the other hand, were  taught to wear "proper clothing" and avoid exposing any skin for boys might get thirsty and rape them. If they got raped, everyone would victimise the woman and conclude case by saying it's because the woman revealed too much skin because people were interpillated that way since they were little. Our culture's classical literatures would slut-shame women for being with more than one man, but idolise men for getting more than one girl. If the girl is raped, she became less than nothing, and no one would want her anymore, even her parents. Our soap operas encouraged this, and is the prime ISA for this ideology. It's a sad culture we are living in where this became the norm, and people are alright with it.

It wasn't that surprising, knowing that other countries nicknamed this city the capital city of sin. We are famous for those kinds of thing. I got asked quite a lot if I was actually a ladyboy, or that I would sleep with anyone if they paid me enough. For further reference, my answer will be NO to both of the questions. Just because the city has this reputation doesn't mean everyone in the city has to be like that. A city is a place where people gather together and settled for a settlement. Although we shared similar qualities, not all of us have the same traits, or preferences. Clearly you haven't been to all the parts of this city, and clearly you weren't that interested in the brighter side. In that case, it tells people more about you than the reputation people from this city carried on their shoulders.
If you come to Bangkok for sexual pleasure, that's fine. If you think every women in Bangkok, or from Bangkok, are either prostitutes or ladyboys, then maybe you should stop watching porn and start living a little.

I think every city is fucked up in its own way,
some are just more fucked up than others.

There is nothing wrong with the city. The city is fine, just like any other big cities. People passing by without stoping to look around them. Rushing throughout the day from the minute their feet touch the ground to the minute they jump back into their beds. Reading to this point, you might think I loath the city. That's not completely true. There are aspects in this city I cannot bare, and there are some sides to this place that I know I would miss when I leave for another city.

Love the city you are in, leave as often as you can in order to miss it when you return.

A few days ago, I started this board on Pinterest called 'My side of Bangkok' where I will be posting pictures of things I see during my daily life in the city. I wanted to boost the good reputation of the city up a bit. There are places yet to be explored by tourists. I've taken a few pictures, but I've only posted one so far. I grew up here, and it would be a shame if people only see the filthy side of it. It's also sad to see all the good reputation that's left for the country being destroyed by an opinion of one ignorant, and sexist, man.

I wouldn't call Bangkok "My city" just because I grew up here. I wouldn't call Thailand "My country" just because my passport says my nationality is Thai. By saying something is mine, it would means that I own the place. Technically speaking, the people here didn't even own the country. The level of patriotism in this country is getting higher and higher every second. We are this close into becoming a nationalist group of intellectuals under the control of the hegemony. To add to that, by saying "our country" indicates that we exist purely depending on them, as in other countries. Ours and theirs. Which is true, no country can exist on their own, even the USA. It's a globalised world, people of one nation is the people of the global nation. Boarders between countries are blurred. Regardless of the different races, we are all people, and we are all the population of the word. If people could stop using "the nation" and "for the nation" as all the reason to persuade people, the world would be a better place.

The island of angels. Bangkok is, to an extent, an island surrounded by the river. In Thai, we call the capital "กรุงเทพฯ" meaning the city of angels. Since the name City of Angels are already been used in LA, we can differ it to the Island of Angels. Do you know that the full name of Los Angeles was "El Pueblo de Nuestra Señora la Reina de los Ángeles del Río de Porciúncula" which is a spanish sentence that means 'The town of our lady the queen of the angels of the river Porciúncula'. Bangkok, or 'Krung-thep' according to the native language, has it's full name as well. The name was so long, we have to abbreviate it to just "Krung-Thep" or "Krung-Thep Maha-Nakorn" (Bangkok Metropolis).
Strangely enough, I can remember all the 65 syllables of the name of Bangkok. It's even longer than the longest word in the English Language, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. I regret nothing.

Lastly, I would like everyone to stop rushing and look around, absorb everything around you. Feel the air, the pollution, the music from the earphone of the person standing next to you on the crowed train. Look around, at the yellow trees, the traffic jam, the mobile screen of someone sitting beside you in a restaurant. Stop rushing. Slow down.

Those who romanticise urban life are those who are not accustomed to the life of urban people.










Monday, September 15, 2014

{008}; 140912 EXO Press Conference in BKK


First things first, this is the logo for my photography stuff.


It's still in the Mark I because I need to retouch some stuff. I was in a hurry to make a logo for the EXO pics I took during the press conference.

I would like to say thank you to Mu-Mi and her mother for this special privilege.
And their brother whom I love dearly.

Here comes a smaller version of the pictures.
The full resolution pictures are in the .zip file below.







The .zip file has no password.
Please take out with full credit & do not remove the logo.
Much appreciated.

- Download -







Sunday, September 07, 2014

{007}; Bond, not James Bond.

So much is happening at the moment, and I should be revising for a quiz tomorrow, but I've decided to post this new entry instead. The latest post had been quite depressing, and the situation in the K-pop fandom has been depressing due to the passing of two Ladies' Code members, EunB and Rise. Rest in peace, my condolences goes to all their love ones.

That's that, enough with the depressing stuff. Shall we move on to other things that had happened in my life?

First things first, I got a new laptop. Not that my old one broke down or anything, but I need a laptop which is light in weight, and has retina display in order for me to edit pictures and videos on HD quality. Of course, it's from apple.

Secondly, I won't be editing videos on the #SeekingSeoul2014 trip this week. There are two reasons to this;
1. I got caught up on something else.
2. I wasn't in the mood.
I wasn't in the mood to do anything, to be honest. With all the people passing away, and the midterm exams just right around the corner. Also, the Travelogue on day 3 will be up with the second day's video (maybe) next week, if nothing gets in its way.

Lastly, I am doing something very grand. Well, maybe not to grand for some people, but very grand for me, indeed. I can't say what it is right now, but it will be out soon, so please do look forward for that. This is also the reason why I haven't made a video this week like I said I would. And this is also the reason why I've only had 3 hours of sleep last night, and 5 the night before.
But I love this thing I am doing and I really do hope I became better at doing so.

I think I said something about a video called 'Rata tries to fashion' or something. I shelved that for now because, after reviewing it again after I've done planning, it's basically a video about me showing off my collections of designers' bags. I didn't want that connotation, so I won't do that video anymore. Also, the ice bucket challenge. I've decided to let my bunny Ashton do the challenge, and donate more money to ALS instead. I hope I cleared that up one way or another.


So ...
this has been another random entry, without any video updates or anything.
I question myself sometimes ...
Rata, what the Eff are you doing with your life?
And then I remembered I have an exam tomorrow.




This is me, taken just now.



This is from Saturday
at this S'more place in the city,
with Melody19 and Palayate20,
celebrating my belated birthday.



I got this from Tumblr.


Wednesday, September 03, 2014

1990.09.01

This is going to be my first entry in my mother tongue. I have realised that I suck at writing Thai, but please, bare with me 'till the end.
It won't be long, and this does't happen often.



This entry is a tribute to Mr. Seub Nakhasathien for conserving the environment for us, even when he is not here to see the success. We owe you our lives.

เมื่อวันที่ 1 กันยา ปี พ.ศ. 2553 ณ ห้วยขาแข้ง จังหวัดอุทัยธานี
เมื่อยี่สิบสี่ปีที่แล้ว ประเทศไทยได้สูญเสียบุคคลสำคัญของประเทศเพียงเพราะความเห็นแก่ตัวของคนกลุ่มหนึ่งที่ใช้ผืนที่ป่าเป็นแหล่งทำมาหากิน ทั้งๆ ที่รู้ว่าการทำมาหากินของพวกเขากำลังทำร้ายประเทศทางอ้อม ความเห็นแก่ตัวและความโลภทำให้พวกเขาเลือกที่จะไม่สนใจผลกระทบระยะยาวที่จะเกิดขึ้นกับระบบนิเวศและทำการทำลายผืนป่าเพียงเพราะมันทำเงินให้พวกเขาได้มหาสาร
การบุกรุกป่าเคยเป็นอาชีพที่ถูกปล่อยปะละเลยจากเจ้าหน้าที่กรมป่าไม้ จนกระทั่งหลังจากจากไปของคุณสืบ นาคะเสถียร

คุณสืบ นาคะเสถียรเสียสละชีวิตของตนเพื่อปลุกจิตใต้สำนึกของผู้คนทั่วไปให้หันมาสนใจป่าไม้และอนุรักษ์ผืนป่าที่เหลืออยู่ การจากไปของคุณสืบจุดประกายให้คนหันมาให้ความสนใจป่าไม้มากขึ้นและได้รับข่าวสารเกี่ยวกับปัญหาที่เกิดขึ้นกับผืนป่ามากขึ้น เพราะเมื่อก่อนไม่ค่อยมีนักข่าวลงพื้นที่ทำสกู๊ปเกี่ยวกับการลักลอบตัดไม้ทำลายป่าหรือค้าสัตว์จากเขตป่าสงวน เนื่องจากเกรงกลัวอำนาจของผู้มีอิธิพลที่คุมบริเวณนั้นๆ

หลังจากการจากไปของคุณสืบเพียงสองอาทิตย์ เจ้าหน้าที่ระดับสูงของกรมป่าไม้ได้นำปัญหานี้เข้าที่ประชุมอย่างจริงจัง เพื่อที่จะดำเนินการหาทางแก้ไข ปกป้องพื้นที่ป่าและเพิ่มความสำคัญของการอนุรักษ์ทรัพยากรธรรมชาติ ทำให้การจากไปของคุณสืบไม่ถือว่าเป็นการจากไปโดยเสียเปล่า

เหตุผลที่รตาเลือกที่จะเขียนบล็อคนี้ก็เพราะว่า ตอนเด็กๆ คุณแม่เล่าให้ฟังเสมอว่าคุณสืบมีความสำคัญอย่างไรกับชีวิตคนเราทุกคน ถ้าคุณสืบไม่เสียสละชีวิตตนเพื่อเรียกร้องให้มีการเปลี่ยนแปลง แก้ไข และปกป้องพื้นที่ป่า ป่านนี้การลักลอบตัดไม้ทำลายป่าก็คงยังเป็นเรื่องที่ทำกันได้ง่ายๆ ใครๆ ก็ทำจนกลายเป็นเรื่องปรกติ ผืนป่าก็จะค่อยๆ ลดน้อยลงเรื่อยๆ สิ่งมีชีวิตที่อาศัยอยู่ในป่าก็จะค่อยๆ ลดประชากรลงหรือย้ายไปอยู่ที่อื่นจนหมด ถ้าปล่อยไปเรื่อยๆ พื้นที่ป่าอาจจะหมดลง แล้วหลังจากนั้น เวลาฝนตกหนักๆ น้ำก็จะท่วมเมืองเพราะกรุงเทพฯ เป็นเมืองที่อยู่ต่ำกว่าระดับน้ำทะเล

คุณแม่เคยพารตาไปที่ห้วยขาแข้งเพื่อไปที่บ้านคุณสืบ (ที่ตอนนี้เป็นพิพิธภัณฑ์ส่งเสริมการคุ้มครองป่าไม้แห่งประเทศไทย และยังเป็นที่ตั้งของมูลนิธิสืบนาคะเสถียรอีกด้วย)
รตาโตมากับเรื่องเล่าของคุณแม่เกี่ยวกับคุณสืบ แต่แม่ไม่ได้บอกว่าวันที่เขาจากไป คือวันที่หนึ่งกันยายน วันเดียวกับวันเกิดรตา

ยี่สิบเอ็ดปีในประเทศนี้ มีหลายครั้งที่รตารู้สึกเหมือนการมีชีวิตอยู่ไม่ได้ทำให้อะไรดีขึ้น รตาเชื่อว่าทุกคนเคยมีความรู้สึกแบบนั้น ความรู้สึกที่ว่าไม่อยากมีชีวิตอยู่ต่อ ไม่ว่าจะเพราะความเครียดหรือความท้อแท้ที่เกิดจากทุกสิ่งอย่าง แต่สิ่งที่ทำให้รตาฉุกคิดได้ว่าเราควรอยู่ต่อคือการเสียสละของคุณสืบ ...

คุณสืบใช้เวลาทั้งชีวิตเพื่อที่จะปกป้องป่าไม้จนวินาทีสุดท้าย คุณสืบเสียสละชีวิตเพื่อปกป้องสิ่งที่เขารักและหวงแหน ในขณะที่รตาเกิดมายี่สิบเอ็ดปี ยังไม่เคยทำอะไรเป็นชิ้นเป็นอันเลยสักอย่าง ถ้าจะตายทั้งที ควรตายเพื่ออะไรสักอย่างที่จะทำให้โลกมีการเปลี่ยนแปลง แทนที่จะมาตายอย่างเสียเปล่าในห้องเพราะเหตุโง่ๆ และความคิดชั่ววูบ

จากเด็กตัวเล็กๆ คนหนึ่งที่โตมากับเรื่องราวของคุณสืบ ทำให้คุณสืบกลายเป็นฮีโร่ของรตาตั้งแต่เด็กจนถึงทุกวันนี้ และทำให้รตารู้ว่าการเป็นฮีโร่ ไม่ต้องใส่สุดเกราะหรือชุดสแปนเด็กส์ก็ได้ แค่มีความรักในสิ่งที่ตัวเองทำ และทุ่มกับมันให้ถึงที่สุดก็พอแล้ว

ไม่ใช่ทุกคนที่จะค้นพบสิ่งที่ตัวเองชอบ และไม่ใช่ทุกคนที่จะสามารถทุ่มให้มันหมดทั้งร้อย คุณสืบเป็นหนึ่งในนั้น เพราะเหตุนี้ การจากไปของคุณสืบทำให้รตารู้สึกผิดหวังกับหลายๆ อย่างรอบๆ ตัวที่ทำให้คนดีๆ ต้องมาจบชีวิตลงเพียงเพราะอำนาจมือของใครหลายๆ คน

การที่มีใครสักคนต่อสู้กับอำนาจมืดของผู้มีอิธิพลเพื่อที่จะรักษาผืนป่าไว้ให้คนรุ่นหลังจนต้องจบชีวิตตัวเองเพื่อที่จะให้คนทั่วไปเห็นถึงปัญหาที่เกิดขึ้นเป็นเรื่องที่น่ายกย่องอย่างยิ่ง สำหรับรตาแล้ว คุณสืบคือบุคคลตัวอย่างที่ประเทศนี้ต้องการเพื่อที่จะนำประเทศไปสู่ความเจริญรุ่งเรือง ทั้งทางจิตใจและทางวัตถุ



Twenty four years ago, on the first of September, 1990, at the Huai Kha Khaeng Wildlife Sanctuary, a national hero sacrificed his life to rise awareness of the problems happening to the forest.
After leaving letters -stating all the problems and solutions after his death- for his subordinates and coworkers, Mr. Seub Nakhasathien sacrificed his life in order to save what is left of the forest in Thailand. Two weeks after, the Royal Forest Department gathered together for a grand meeting to discuss the solution to the problematic issue of illegal deforestation.

The act of illegal deforestation has been happening over quite a long period of time, under the awareness of the department, yet they are powerless against those companies with a large capital. To shine a light into this dark business, the public has to be aware of this. There weren't any news on this problem because no journalist would go into the area to investigate due to the fear of the invisible power from those big companies which harvests illegal wood for a living. The death of Mr. Seub Nakhasathien shone a light into this shadow, and rise awareness to this problem. When people became more aware of what is actually going on, they became reluctance to see this problem being unattended.
His death is also the start of the Seub Nakhasathien Foundation to conserve Thailand's national forests and wildlife. They are to protect all the greens in our nation.

I grew up listening to his stories from my mother, all the things he did for the country. I remember thinking to myself that he is, indeed, a hero. He doesn't need any shining amour, or any super power, all he has was his passion about his work. I admire him for that, being able to seek what he loves to do, and put a hundred percent effort into it, fighting with it until the very end.

There are times that I lost hope to carry on living, and his death prevented me from doing something stupid that I won't even be able to regret it because I would be dead. Mr. Seub Nakhasathien spent all his life protecting and developing the forest, but because of an unnamed power force of capitalism from big companies, he had to end his life. He did it to protect the forest he love from being distort without being aware by the public. On the contrary, I am twenty one years old and haven't accomplished anything, and is going for a worthless death in my bedroom because of some stupid decision that I thought it would fix my problem. If I was going to end my life, I should end it for something important that would change the world. Only then, I would be worthy to die.

His death was the spark of a bonfire which lighten up the darkest corner of the forest, illuminating all the illegal business that has been lurking in the shadows for far too long.
I wouldn't consider myself a conservationist, I wouldn't even consider myself as having a green thumb because everything I've ever planted died within two weeks of being born. However, it would be great if we could still drive out of the city for two hours, and still find a forest area to relax and let the mind flow with nature for a day. I love being among the greenness of trees and occasionally see wild deers walking by. It would be great to have a place to go to when you want to escape the madness of the city, all the artificial stuff.

I would like to say a big thank you to Mr. Seub Nakhasathien for everything he had done to protect the wild life and the forest, even when you are not here to see the success of your work. If you are watching over the country, or the greens, please know that we will protect the land the best we can, and that your death will always be remembered.

His proposal on making the Huai Kha Khaeng Wildlife Sanctuary a world heritage became successful, all because of him and his last proposal before he ended his life.

Lastly,
Your legacy shall be fulfilled, and your death remembered.

2014.09.03
- Rata Pengmeesri


PS: I know this is quite long, but his story means a lot to me growing up.
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Tuesday, September 02, 2014

{006}; Becoming legal.

How does it feel to finally be legal ?
The same, more or less.
Well, more to the 'less' part.
When you are .. i don't know, 17? It was cool to go clubbing with fake ids. It wasn't that cool anymore, now that you can use your own id because you are finally legal to go clubbing, or purchase alcoholic drinks.
Of course, now that you can finally do it legally, you have already done it illegally for a thousand times before.

Growing up is the source of all misery in life, in my opinion. As you grow older, you need to be more responsible for the things around you, not just yourself. Why do people have to relate growing older with having more responsibility ? I am 21 years old and I can't even cook to feed myself, let alone cooking for my brother, or mother, or friends.
I am a twenty-one years old Asian with no future, nor money, nor life.
If there is a place where fangirling would provide you food, please let me know so I know where to move after graduation. I am at a crossroad where theres no going back and the other three paths are under construction. This is f*ing depressing.
No depress September, that's what I'm going for, even though it doesn't even rhyme. No regret September seems like a nice thing to live by this month as well. Right.

As I was growing up, people around me are divided into two types; Ones who has realised I am 21 years of age, and is an 'adult', and ones who still believe I am 3 years old. The latter being my family members.

I was talking with my grandparents the other day, telling them my 21st birthday was just around the corner, and they were all like ....
"Did you just say 21st birthday? How is that even possible? Aren't you like 16 last year?"
.... I was 16 five years ago, grandma. I am sorry to break it to you.
The same thing happened when I told them I am graduating next year, and I have to apply for my masters. They thought I was still in Freshmen year. I guess time stopped when I was accepted into University, for them. I think the proudest thing I've ever done for them was that I got into one of the top 3 Universities in Thailand, even though it wasn't the faculty they wanted me to apply for.

Let me use this occasion to say all my gratitudes to precious people in my life.
- Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, Bro. I love you guys and I would be shit with out all of you. I know I wasn't that much of your ideal of a perfect daughter, but I am closer to that than a lot of girls out there, so please don't kill me if I wake up at noon on a saturday morning for lunch and then go back to bed. I know you are all worried for me, but I will live my life to the fullest. My life is the greatest present I'd ever get, and I promise I will make the best out of it. By all means, I have no intention to go bungee jumping off a cliff, or go swimming with sharks in the aquarium, please don't worry.

- My SIS 03 people (who will never read this because I know you guys too well.) I have been friends with you guys for ten, or more, years. I am forever thank you that we are still together. ObbSongPfMmEve, kay people, kay. Love you.

- My bunnies, thank you for letting me sit with you guys, even when I didn't wear pink on Wednesday. I am blessed to get to know all of you people, and spend a chunk of my life around you all. Thanks to Paris for introducing me to this blogging world where no one actually read my blog. Thanks to Ev for being my first friend in Uni. Thanks to Yuki for eating bamboos. Thanks to Yv for the time during the SeekingSeoul trip, which reminds me that I still have 10 more days to blog and vlog.

- Shi. I am counting down to the day you come back to meh. Our relationship for the past many years had been very complicated. It was on, and then it was off, and then it was on again. We fight a lot, we still do,  even when we are both in our twenties. We fight like kids, most of the times. I love you.

- P' Opal is the best sister one could ever ask for. I am thankful for everything, and our friendship. Thank you for your support since the very beginning until now. Thank you for always be there for me in time of crisis.

- Melody is the complete opposite to P' Opal, and I don't know why am I still friends with her. All she ever does was 'Rata, I need you to translate this for me. NOW.' and I couldn't say no. She's majoring in English, but she needed me to translate all her work. Why are you even majoring in English ? Why are you in my thanks to.

- Baby L. Boo and Ashton 'Ash' Martini, thanks for being alive and healthy.

- Chocolate (RIP). I was afried, but I know you would support me whatever my decisions will be. You were always a supporter, and I am forever thankful for that. I remember the times when you used to follow me around the house, I thought you were scared of being alone, but the truth was you were scared of leaving me alone. The pain I felt when you passed away still lingers in my memory, but to erase it completely would be forgetting you. I thought I wouldn't be able to carry on without having you with me, but you wouldn't want me to do something stupid and waste my life. I am sorry for not being good enough. If I were a better friend, you would still be here with me. Memories of you are bitter sweet, yet I want to remember both the bitter part, and the sweet part. I do not believe in reincarnation, but I really do hope your soul went to a better place, if there is somewhere more than obviation.

Wow. We are getting real personal here, STAP!
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This has been another random entry, no wonder why people didn't read them.
I could just post my naked pictures here and it would even go viral. (jokes, btw)
I haven't been reading much lately, because I was soooo freaking lazy. And I got a new Macbook. It's a Macbook Pro with the new Retina display. I love it so much! Thank you Grandpa :)
And I got a new hair cut a couple of days ago, that's a thing.
Anyway, I've made a small video (featuring my friends and my bunny) of the first part of my birthday party.




It is very short and very briefly put together, I apologise for that.
For this week, please expect the 3rd day of the Seeking Seoul trip Blog.
Also, please look forward to the second part of my B-day celebration.

For next week, please do remind me that I need to get the second day's vlog onto youtube. I need to edit them and throw it to youtube. So, please wait for the third day of the Korea trip. Yippyy.

Ok. Bye.

Happy 21st Birthday Rata.
It was on the 1st of September, by the way.
It was also Thailand's Environmental day, so please go plant or hug some trees.
I am serious, please stop claiming the forest to build shit.
Oh, I just remembered. There will be a blog dedicate to Thailand's national hero, Mr. Seub Nakhasathien soon because he was my hero growing up.

Stay tuned :)