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The Jesters Children’s Fair goes from strength to strength

Surviving the tsunami - Eighteen months later


A musical journey to the heart of the spirit

Lewis ‘Woody’ Underwood, Soppin Thappajug, Jintana Wechchot, Pratheep ‘Peter’ Malhotra, Mayor Niran Wattanasartsathorn and Graham Macdonald, at the ribbon cutting ceremony.

Mike Franklin
The Jesters Children’s Fair gets bigger and better every year.
In 2005 the headline in Pattaya Mail was ‘Can it ever be better?’ Well we now know the answer - it certainly can. And it was on Sunday 10th September at the Diana Garden Resort & Driving Range.
The Diana Driving Range was in great condition and luckily the weather was kind all day. So there was nothing to deter the enthusiasm of the organizers, the eighty plus stallholders, the performers entertaining throughout the day, and the many, many family fairgoers that came by for part or the entire event.
Jester Kevin set it all up at the Diana Garden Resort & Driving Range, for the fifth consecutive year, with his accustomed efficiency and good humor. The Diana Driving Range is a venue that provides the best facilities one could ever hope for to stage a major outdoor event such as this. He planned the best layout yet, skillfully designed to welcome fairgoers and make it easy for them to shop the stalls, relax in the shaded areas, enjoy the activities, demonstrations and stage performances and hear everything, thanks to a loud and clear sound system from Bangkok. The fairgoers came in large numbers throughout the day, many staying for the duration as there was something for everyone in the family to enjoy, including the Children’s Raffle draw mid-afternoon, with a fantastic range of prizes to be won.
The action packed day began at 10 a.m. with the opening ceremony. Lewis ‘Woody’ Underwood, Jesters Charity Drive committee chairman, gave a warm welcoming speech acknowledging the enormous support from all the sponsors, including the record breaking corporate sponsorship supporting the Jesters Charity Drive this year of 23 Platinum, 21 Gold, 21 Silver & 36 Bronze sponsors.
Due credit was afforded individually to the honorary Jester committee members who freely contribute essential skills, expertise and their time to make the fund raising effort for ‘Care for Kids’ successful. The ceremonial ribbon was cut by Mayor Niran Wattanasartsathorn, Sopin Thappajug (managing director of the Diana Group and host to the Children’s Fair), Lewis Underwood (chairman, Jesters ‘Care for Kids’ Charity Drive committee) and Graham Macdonald (JCD corporate sponsorship director). Mayor Niran gave a welcoming address and the 2006 Jesters Children’s Fair was officially open.
The colorful marching band from Pattaya School No. 2 played the National Anthem and performed with precision and enthusiasm to open, and conclude, the opening ceremony. Smaller children from Pattaya School No.3 kindergarten gave their performance, and the Jesters MC was audibly represented on gleaming Harleys by Ron Amero on a ‘Trike’, with Capt. Paul Shortino and Jocke in escort.
Then it was over to emcees Neil Smith and Jester Pistol Pete (in Thai), to keep things going at pace throughout the day, and they did just that. Forty of the lovely kids from the Fountain of Life released colorful balloons and later gave two beautiful performances representing the very young and the older kids currently at the Center.
The Children’s Variety Show was first up ay 10.30 a.m. featuring the Fountain of Life Children, orphans from Ban Jing Jai, the Mercy Center, APEC 2003, ISE Overdrive band and Annie’s Band.
The Variety Show continued, on and off, throughout the day with great live music and something for everyone.
At 12 noon it was time for a set of exciting children’s games in front of the stage organized by the energetic Spencer Bragg, with Linden, Nick and Isabelle and many prizes donated by the Minor Food Group, Double A Logistics and Pattaya International Ladies Club. That was the first of three children’s games sessions organized throughout the day. The variety show was back on at half-noon with a Salsa Dancing show followed by an action-packed Taekwondo demonstration by Ooi’s Taekwondo School featuring students from Sriracha and Pattaya. The smallest student, blue belt Samantha Franklin, performed disciplined Taekwondo martial arts routines to conclude the show.

More Children’s games followed until it was time for the next entertainment session, this time from Yvonne, Angela and KC, the ISE Clarinets and the ISE Overdrive Band.
Then even more children’s games as the non-stop action continued. The ever popular Climbing Wall and Bouncy Kingdom were busy throughout and a new attraction, the cotton candy stall was a huge success.
The Children’s Activity area was again a special feature at the fair providing the most fun for the younger ones. Primarily organized by the local international school communities, these stalls featured all sorts of fun and games. Staff, students and parents from Garden International School, St Andrews International School, The Regent’s School, International School Eastern Seaboard and Montessori Children’s Centre turned out in force to support the ‘Care for Kids’ Charity Drive, and have fun.
This year the accent was again on ‘Lucky’ with lucky numbers, lucky color wheel, lucky lollipops, lucky dips and lots more. The kids did not go hungry either, as the Fountain of Life had set up a 144 sq. meter ‘Chow Hall’ providing a ‘fine dining’ facility for more than 500 children to enjoy. Far more meals than the Fountain of Life Sisters and staff normally prepare for kids at the center. For the fairgoers there were some 19 food stalls offering a wide variety of Western and Asian food & snacks and something to satisfy every palate.
Children’s games continued then, at around 3 p.m., it was the presentation of bicycles to ‘Best of the Class’ Fountain of Life kids for Chris Kays Scholarship Fund, sponsored by Mark and Jack Gorda.
Meanwhile, the professional entertainers were back on stage and then it was time for the children in age groups to ‘take the strain’ in the exciting and well matched Tug-O-War.
The Children’s Raffle followed and featured 24 draw prizes, worth over 60,000 baht, generously sponsored by Pattaya Sports Club, Jester Neil, Diana Group, Pattaya Trader, Capt Steve Ponter & Double A Logistics and Brown Farm. The Children’s raffle raised over 123,000 baht, largely due to the sterling work of Norm Aylward and Jesters at the beer tent, Bernie Tuppin, my family ‘team’ of Tukata, Angy & Wendy, a much appreciated effort by student teams from the International School of the Regent’s, ISE, and staff from the Double A Logistics team, Plus Reina and Neil from Bangkok Pattaya Hospital. The Children’s raffle prizes, sponsors and winners are listed below.
The final hour of the fair was given to live music from Annie’s band and Pop’s Pattaya All Stars, a final tour of the stalls and, for the organizers and stallholders, a well deserved visit to the Jesters beer tent for a cold Heineken, or the Blue Parrot for a few chilled Margaritas, assuming there were any left at that late stage.
And, if it all got too exciting at any time, Bangkok Pattaya Hospital nurses were there to give a free blood pressure check for adults and children. Grateful thanks to the BPH Ambulance Unit too, for being on station all day to deal with any mishaps or emergencies.
There was never a dull moment and certainly no lack of enthusiasm or enjoyment throughout the day. In fact, from very early on one could detect a real ‘buzz’ at the fair, and a great atmosphere that lasted to the close, many fairgoers staying right to the end.
Sadly at 6 p.m. it was time to wrap, with the inevitable few lingering on, sitting around, enjoying the live music with a relaxing drink, wanting more, and wondering how the day had passed so quickly.
It had been another hugely successful Jesters Children’s Fair.
Truly a children’s day in a one-off ‘Children’s Park’ created uniquely at the Diana Garden Resort & Driving range. It was a day for the whole family to enjoy, and the only day of its kind throughout the year.
Finally, on behalf of the Jesters ‘Care for Kids’ Charity Drive Committee, sincere thanks to all the fairgoer families and children that came to support the Jesters Children’s Fair, the stallholders, the schools, our Charity Drive partners - namely Baltex, Jameson’s, Pattaya Mail and the Diana Group; all the 23 Platinum, 21 Gold, 21 Silver, and 36 Bronze corporate sponsors and Pledge program sponsors. And, not least, Sopin and the Diana Group management for providing the Diana Garden Resort & Driving Range facility for the fifth consecutive year.
Can it ever be better? Well, three Platinum sponsors have already committed to 2007, but we will have to wait until then, when it is the Jesters ‘Care for Kids’ 10th Anniversary Charity Drive, to find out!

The warriors at Ooi’s Taekwondo School come in all sizes wearing belts from white to black, but the smallest is blue belt Samm, here performing martial art disciplines to close the exciting Taekwondo demonstration.

For some the strain might have seemed too much, but nothing could beat the elation and sheer joy of pulling the winning tug.

Roger Rabbit, occasionally disguised as Del McCarrick, brings happiness and fun to the kids whenever, and wherever, he entertains. The smiles on their faces say it all.

Mayor Niran welcomed everyone, the Harleys roared, the school bands marched, the balloons went up, the shows began, the live bands played, and it was non-stop action and fun from start to finish.

Mayor Niran and Khun Sopin were the first to buy towards the total of 123,000 baht raised in the Children’s Raffle. Twenty four lucky winners and, thanks to Paul Strachan, PMTV now has a helicopter.

It was a Family day, but above all a special day for the kids. Many were there from charities the Jesters support – the Fountain of Life, Ban Jing Jai and the Mercy Center.

Jesters Children’s Raffle Winners 2006
1   Index Motor Cycle helmet PSC 07143 Kevin Mitch
2    Disney Projector Brown Farm 06912 Tony Omar
3    Dome Tent ‘The Mist’ 3.5 PSC 05801 Neil Smith
4   Chicco plastic rocker Brown Farm 04068 Anne Marie Robinson
5    Wellco Electric Barbeque & Grill PSC 01653 Ploy
6    Sharp Computer Rice Cooker PSC 04373 Carol Kubicki
7    DVD Player Jester Neil 04566 S. Sahapon Pakorn
8    Wireless Microphone System PSC 06874 Tony Omar
9    Sony MP3 Flash Walkman PSC 01860 Peter Visser
10   Volvo golf bag & 30 golf balls Capt. Steve 04468 Saranya
11    Chicco plastic rocker Brown Farm 04979 Richard Smith
12    I-Audio DVD Player & Speakers PSC 10732 Charyositep
13    R/C Air Force Helicopter PSC 03382 Paul Strachan
14    14" SVG Color TV Jester Neil 07257 Mot
15    Pintoy scooter Brown Farm 10190 Jeff Paladeau
16   DVD Player Jester Neil 05874 John Arno
17    Casio Electronic Keyboard PSC 07615 Nittiya Wyonpone
18   Mountain Bike Pattya Trader 01133 Mrs. Underwood
19    21" Sanyo Color TV Jester Neil 02441 Capt Steve Ponter
20    Tata Young signed Set Capt.Steve 05401 Wassana
21    Yamaha Acoustic Guitar Diana Group 02548 Ronnie Ryan
22   Giant Pooh Bear Capt.Steve 11145  Barry Wilson-Singer
23    Zakura zoom Binoculars PSC 11570 Tony Warner
24    Canon Photo Scanner& Copier PSC 03837 Morris Brook

The Bouncy Castle and world peace

Dr. Iain Corness
The Jester’s Children’s Fair has been and gone, giving us all another wonderful day arranged by its hard-working committee. There were just so many happy children, and consequently happy adults that could be seen enjoying each other’s company at the Diana Gardens last Sunday.

Many children, of ages ranging from toddlers to young teenagers, of many different nationalities, colors and creeds, all playing on the Bouncy Castle, provided a wonderful lesson in international relations.

There appeared to be more stalls than ever, with a great choice of different foods, as well as different activities being put on by the schools in particular. This was an event where the many strata in the Pattaya (and Eastern Seaboard) community pulled together for all our children, needy and otherwise.
My two and a half year old Marisa, is now just big enough to enjoy such activities, though obviously one of the younger ones, and it  was while watching her at the Bouncy Castle, that something really struck me. There were around thirty children, of ages from my Marisa upwards to young teenagers, of many different nationalities, colors and creeds, all playing there.
Not only playing, but helping each other get up after a tumble, laughing together and looking out for each other. A multinational, multicultural mix of children that could show us adults what we seem to be unable to do. Work, live and play in harmony.
If we adults could only act with friendliness towards each other on the ‘bouncy castle’ of Mother Earth, our planet would be a much better place on which to live.
I have to thank all the girls and boys who assisted my little girl, making sure she enjoyed the Jesters Children’s Fair as much as they did. It was a lesson in international relations we all need to consider. Urgently!


Surviving the tsunami - Eighteen months later

Edifix, the community dog that also responds when I call him Weetabix-1.

Story and photos by Sue K
After the tsunami hit the coast of Thailand in 2004, my daughter and I, both being trilingual, wanted to go down to help. We registered our names with the Red Cross, but were never called as they were inundated with people who also wanted to help.
It’s been more than one and a half years since then. The most I have seen of the devastation was on TV and in the papers. That was until recently when I was asked by Walter Kretschmar, the director of TGI/ITS to help him assess the training needs of the villagers at the Academy and Community Center; a project which he had initiated and was supported by Siemens, German Industries, VEC and the governor of Phang Nga.
The center’s purpose is to provide vocational training for the people, which, with the cooperation from the hotels and businesses in the province, provides on the job training and employment.
Just before I left, some people told me that it was a waste of time and that hardly anyone will come for the training assessment as they are just villagers who want to make a living, not spend time studying.
As it turned out, more than thirty people came for the English language assessment program, and quite a number for Bakery classes, IT and Telephone Maintenance, and even for German language.
All had one thing in common. They want to better themselves in vocational skills to be able to get work and bring some income to their surviving families that have suffered from the loss of their breadwinners, or their own jobs being washed away by the tsunami.  

The youngest survivors need education and information to ensure the future of Khao Lak.

Driving through Khao Lak town, traces of physical devastation were hardly visible, with most hotels renovated and beautified, roads re-built, and shelters erected. It was only after I talked to the people that it became apparent that the emotional devastation is still very real.
I had a chance to talk with a hotel receptionist in Khao Lak, a girl of 25 years, who was one of the few that miraculously survived the giant wave that took the lives of thousands of people.
Nam Fon Thong Nim used to take a bus from Takua Pa, where she lived with her parents, to work at one of the resorts in Khao Lak. She was a receptionist and cashier. One of the duties she had was to be the hostess at the breakfast area. She loved taking care of the guests and loved watching them playing volleyball on the beach.3
Nam Fon did not know that one particular day was to be tragedy bound.
“26th December 2004 was just a normal day for me; Sun, sand and friendly guests. Then at about after 10 a.m., I looked behind me and the water in the sea had receded. All I could see were rocks, mud, and fish jumping. The foreigners tried to catch the fish, and that drew crowds from the hotel to come down to see them.
“I think it took about 7-8 minutes after that when I looked out to the horizon and saw the waves coming in again and suddenly it became higher than the police guard boat and swallowed it. Seconds after that I heard people shouting, ‘Run! Run! Run!’
I ran back to the stone steps to go up to the lobby. I had to walk up the steps to about 3 storeys high. As I started the first few steps I looked back to the horizon and saw that the water was coming, but still very far away. I thought I had plenty of time, but sped up anyway. As I reached the last step and thought I had made it, I looked back once again as I heard an indescribable noise from the sea, like a convoy of ten wheelers dragging hundreds of logs, and just inches behind me was a massive and completely black wall that grew higher than my height. In a split second it overwhelmed me, pulling me into the mass.

Nam Fon: “I opened my eyes, but couldn’t see a thing in the thick, black churning water.”

“I was conscious but felt like somebody huge had lifted my body and thrown it against a cement wall many times. I know I must have hit the cliff at least 3-4 times. I raised my hand up but couldn’t scream, my mouth was full of sand, mud and grit, and I could not even shut it. My body was thrust against hard objects and my lungs were compressed.
“I opened my eyes, but couldn’t see a thing in the thick, black churning water and my body was being pummeled by what felt like blocks of cement.
“I felt death. All I could think about was my mother and Luang Pho Khao Lak, the spiritual father of Khao Lak that I believe in and worshipped.

“I ran back to the stone steps … about 3 storeys high … as I reached the last step and thought I had made it, just inches behind me was a massive and completely black wall that grew higher than my height.”

“I felt like I was in the water for some several minutes until the wave pushed me up. I remember I saw a foreigner in a blue shirt standing at the edge of the cliff next to the steps where I had been standing before. He scooped me up like he was lifting a baby. After that everything just blacked out. I never found out who the man was or how to thank him.
“When I came to, I was laying on the ground on the hillside. People were gathering bodies and the injured onto a pick-up truck to transfer to hospitals. I was among them. My skirt was all torn up. I asked them to take me to Takua Pa instead. I just wanted to go home.

The area now has maps to show escape routes in case another tsunami should strike.

“They had to take a detour because all the roads were cut off, so we passed areas where many hotels were situated. Bodies were everywhere, in the ditch, in the pond, and on the roadsides. I saw trucks full of bodies, piled on top of one another like cattle.
“By the time I got home it was almost dark. My father who had suffered a heart attack was home alone. He had tried to call me the whole day, but my phone was lost in the water.
“My mother was out looking for me and my brother was going to all the hospitals checking the bodies. When he came back he was covered in blood from the corpses.
“I was alive but I was a mess. My head was all swollen and bleeding. My whole body was wounded, and blood oozed from both my legs. I was taken to many hospitals to ask for treatment, but was always rejected. With the sudden influx of patients requiring procedures, we were told there weren’t enough resources to treat people and we had to cope with it ourselves. The lacerations, first immersed in dirty water, then exposed for several hours had become infected and swollen.
“We went to the drug store to buy medicine but there was no medicine anywhere - all had sent their supplies to the hospitals.
“We came home with nothing. We made do with what we had at home, improvised remedies and some iodine. But the wounds never healed and became badly infected. The bruises on my head became worse as blood clotted.
“Many days later a doctor came to the house and told us that the wounds were not able to heal because of the diseases that come with the air from the rotting bodies around the area, even though it was about 5 kilometers away. The smell itself was unbearable, both from my own wounds and from outside.
“We were told to close the doors and windows, which we did, for weeks. I did not want to talk with anyone, I was too afraid to watch TV, and was afraid to be alone in the dark.
“I slowly recovered after that, but my back still hurts to this day. Some days I get a stabbing pain. I have been to the doctors many times but they can only suggest that I drink lots of milk and keep my back warm.
“When I finally recovered enough to walk, my mother took me to the place where people receive monetary help for injuries and damage. The official looked at me and accused me of trying to get compensation for falling off a motorbike.
“We tried again, but still were rejected. An army doctor nearby saw what was happening and came over and scolded the officers for their ignorance and for not being able to identify wounds.
“In total we received 3,000 baht. We later found out that in the first few days of commotion and chaos, many people who were not affected at all went to ask for compensation and received much more. Some even received a house and a pick-up truck. Unfortunately, many of those who were genuinely affected by the disaster, but were too sick and injured to go out and ask for help were later rejected.

Many villagers are now participating in the assessment course.

“When I started to feel good enough to go back to work, I applied for a job in Khao Lak again. Because the roads were still bad, and by 7 p.m. it was pitch black everywhere, I decided to sleep at the shop with my colleagues. I had to keep my phone close to me at all times. There were at least two incidents when I had a phone call in the middle of the night about another tsunami. We had to just get out and run up the hill - sometimes bare-footed. That made me paranoid and afraid of the dark to this day. When I could not cope with the fear anymore, I moved to work in Phuket, but not for long as I missed my family, so I came back to Khao Lak again.

The tree tops have been cut to show how high the tsunami was.

“I think I’m ok now. I don’t have bad dreams like many people do. I can go down to the beach and play again, but I still prefer to stay in the shallow water. Flashbacks still haunt me.
“I still panic when I hear strong waves, especially in the evening. They have installed the warning system, but we don’t know how it works or if it has even been tested.
“I wish the authorities would tell us that they would perform a drill and tell us what it will be like, so we know when the time comes what to do. At present, nobody knows what kind of sound to expect and what to do. There are many rumors on how it works, but nobody really knows. Not so long ago, the workers around the hotels under construction panicked and ran up to the hill. That got other people running as well.
“I think we can never have peace of mind until we are assured and given proper information on how these things work, and that they really work when we need them.
“Until then, I hope people will warn me early enough when something happens, as I’m working in this enclosed office, and I’m really afraid to drown or to be hit against the walls again.”
As Nam Fon spoke these words, her eyes became teary. I stood up and hugged her, and gently put my hand on her hurting back. I told her I would pray for her and other victims as I pray for my children everyday: To be safe, healthy, able to face difficult situations with wisdom, and have peace of mind.
Driving back to Phuket airport the following day, I wondered how many people still think that these survivors are just villagers who are not that interested in receiving proper information and education. Critical information, which could make the difference between life, or death.