Monthly Archive for February, 2010

The Art of Squatting: A Guide to Using Squat Toilets

I remember the beginning of my first squat toilet experience vividly. I was 17 and visiting Ghana for the first time in 15 years. Ghanaians love formalities, and because we’d been away for so long as a family, there were many welcome home rituals to take care of. A trip to my mom’s home village was in order. So one day, after hours of driving down pothole laden roads in heavy tropical rain, we reached the village. The constant bouncing and sounds of water combined with lack of facilities along the way meant I really had to go when we arrived. I asked to use the toilet, totally naive about what I would find. I opened the door and inside what appeared to be the bathroom was a hole in the ground. “Where’s the toilet?” I thought as I carefully examined the entire bathroom and the surrounding areas. My teenage heart sank as I realized the hole was my only option. Whatever happened after that has been erased from my memory.

I’ve now squatted many times and in many places, even unexpected locations like France. Asia was the number one squatting skills development location. My month in South East Asia was like a senior year course in sucking it up when it comes to toilets. It’s inevitable that every adventurous female traveler accustomed to sit down toilets will face these dreaded holes at some point. Once you accept them, they become a lot easier to deal with. Especially when you consider that if you avoid them, the health risks (dehydration, etc.) can be much worse than the few minutes you’ll spend strengthening your thighs as you relieve yourself. For women who are afraid of squat toilets, and I know many are, I thought I’d share some of what I’ve learned about how to deal with them during my travels:

Leave Your Stuff in the Vehicle

Don’t expect to have a place to hang your belongings. And because squat toileting requires balance and concentration, you want to make sure your hands are free. If you’re in a situation where you can’t leave your stuff unattended, make sure you’re carrying a backpack or messenger bag that doesn’t need to be held on to.

Wear a Skirt or a Dress

For once, fashion equals function. Weather permitting, it’s a great idea to wear a skirt for long road trips where you’ll likely have to use a bathroom in the middle of nowhere. It’s much easier to lift a skirt and get it out of the way than it is to get pants or shorts out of the way. Enough said.

Bring Your Own Toilet Paper or Tissues

Where there’s a squat toilet, there’s likely to be a lack of toilet paper. Or sometimes you may find yourself scrambling for change to buy some unearthly colored or scented toilet paper. So make sure to have your own stash.

Wash the Toilet When You’re Done

If there’s a bucket of water and a container to scoop it out with next to the toilet, it probably means you’ll need to wash the toilet down after your done. Do this to be courteous to the next squatter and know that if  you walk into a wet toilet, it’s likely that it’s just water (if the water looks relatively clear) and not whatever you were imagining it to be.

Have Hand Sanitizer Ready

I like the spray kind. If the toilet stall seems to be particularly gross, I will spray it on my feet as well.

Discovering Ikebana: The Beautiful Simplicity of Japanese Flower Arranging

About a year ago, a friend asked me if I wanted to go to an ikebana show in Golden Gate Park with her. I had no idea what she was talking about. She wasn’t quite sure of the details either, but she told me that it was Japanese flower arranging. I was intrigued.

More and more I see that a gaudy and jam packed flower arrangement style is gaining popularity for weddings and other events. It often makes me cringe. I feel that in this modern world, so many things that are naturally aesthetically pleasing are warped to the point where it takes away from their original beauty. Being a flower lover, I was interested in seeing a different approach and I agreed to go.

I was thrilled the day of the show when we entered the Hall of Flowers building and were surrounded by creative embodiments of beautiful simplicity. Some of the characteristics I saw and appreciated about the ikebana arrangements that day were:

  • thoughtfulness and a personal perspective
  • inspiration drawn from the natural shapes and lines of plants or flowers
  • attention to space and not using more than needed to express a point of view
  • making use of what’s around by incorporating found objects
  • an apparent appreciation for the natural world

There were different schools of ikebana showing their designs at the event. After awhile, we were able to study each arrangement and guess which one the designer belonged to. Though every school has a distinct style, the outcome of each design is purely the expression of the arranger’s creativity or emotions. In some, you can get a sense of the arranger’s inspiration.  Looking at the overall shape of the design, you might notice that elements of one flower or plant are mimicked in the placement of others.

Some of the designers explained that a portion or all of what they used for their arrangements was from what they found in their own garden or in a park. By the time we left the show, my friend and I were already planning to take up ikebana (someday) and were keeping our eyes open for ikebana worthy materials in Golden Gate Park as we walked back to the car.

Wanderful Words No. 16: Self Revolution Through Travel and Life Changes

“Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.”

- Anais Nin

As you may have guessed from my recent lack of presence in the travel blogosphere, I have been pretty busy lately. An unexpected shake up in my life has been occupying a lot of my time for the past week and a half. And of course being as full as wanderlust as I am, I’ve found that it relates to travel.

One reason why I travel is because it forces me to revolutionize myself. Even if the situations that arise in travel are only temporary, the results of whatever transpires return home with me. Lately, I’ve been reflecting on how I’ve learned to handle adjustments when I travel abroad, but at home I am not always as adaptable. Especially when the changes are more tangible and permanent. So while it’s upsetting that I haven’t had as much time to write, I’m looking at my current state of unsettlement as a lesson in flexibility and an opportunity to reject complacency in favor of invigoration.

Wanderful Words No. 15: Everyday Miracles and Their Effect on Art

“Dear friends, you are nothing less than a miracle. There may be times when you feel that you are worthless. But you are nothing less than a miracle. The fact that you are here — alive and capable of breathing in and out — is ample proof that you are a miracle. One string bean contains the whole cosmos in it: sunshine, rain, the whole Earth, time, space and consciousness. You also contain the whole cosmos.”

- Thich Nhat Hanh

I know it’s not necessarily travel or adventure related, but this excerpt from Be Free Where You Are made me smile. Aside from the feel-good aspect of it, I appreciate this quote because I find that seeing the miracle in seemingly common things is valuable for an artistic perspective. Much of the writing I enjoy the most does not focus on the spectacular; the author finds a unique angle or the beauty or humor in an everyday event and is able to convey it in an intriguing way. In my constant efforts to improve my writing and photography skills, I think it’s important to be aware of and open to seeing anything around me as a miracle worth capturing.

Photo Essay: Slow Travel Down the Pacific Coast Highway

A couple months ago, I visited a fellow wandering friend of mine in Santa Cruz. After a fantastic night of Mexican food and drink and a Toots and the Maytals show, I drove back up to San Francisco on Highway 1 the following afternoon and took advantage of a gloriously sunny day. Also known as the Pacific Coast Highway, this road is a prime example of a journey becoming a destination. On the segment between Santa Cruz and San Francisco, much of the area surrounding the highway is sparsely populated and unruly. Ragged edged cliffs give you a sense of the awesomeness of traveling along the perimeter of a continent. With a full day available, I drove slowly and pulled off the road whenever I felt the urge to explore…

In September when I was on the way back to San Francisco from Henry Cowell State Park, I’d seen a wonderful field of sunflowers. Because I was driving a van full of students, I had to resist the urge to pull over. Nearly three months after that, I was happy to see  one lovely row of sunflowers still left.

Pampas grass lines the walkway to a beach. While the plumes of pampas grass have a scenic effect, they are unfortunately an invasive species that take space away from native plants. The National Park Service recommends that you do not pick them because their seeds spread easily.

If you follow your instincts and take a random turn off the highway, you may just stumble upon an gorgeous empty beach.

Birds take flight and scatter as I approach them. At one point there were so many that I knew I was bound to be pooed on, so I started running…

The Pigeon Point Lighthouse in Pescadero is closed to the public, but visitors can stay at an adjacent hostel and further explore the surrounding areas.

Warm blooded harbor seals soak up as much sun as possible before returning to the frigid sea.

The water at much of California’s beaches is too cold for those without wetsuits. But there’s more to do than surf or visually appreciate. At beaches where the edges of the coastline have crumbled to large rocks, low tide offers an opportunity to go tide pooling and view the some of the sea life swept in by the ocean.




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