February 24, 2013

Thais and nicknames

Almost every Thai person I know has a nick name and those that came without one is actually quite rare and far between. That being said, if you are being introduced to a Thai, chances are, you will be introduced to them by their nick names – and hardly ever by their real names.The nick-name concept can sometimes get lost on most foreigners, but for the Thais, this is a norm.

Nick names are given at birth by their parents and Thai’s real names are often long and unpronounceable – try Somchaiwarapon Kanavasathanasupornsiri. OK; I made that one up on a fly, but I won’t be surprised if there actually is somebody by such a name. That being said, one can understand why a nickname is then necessary…

…although, in the western world, one could argue that such long names are probably not necessary!

But that was not the point I was trying to make.

I have been so exposed to the different types of Thai nick names I have come across in the last few years that I don’t think the concept of nick names are that strange anymore. In fact, whenever I get a business card from a Thai business associate, I make it a point to ask what their nick names are so I could write it down next to their long names as no one really calls them by their real names, even in formal meetings. (It is strange that most don’t have their nick names printed on their name cards.  It gets trickier when you try to send them an email and their email addresses are usually very long and does not come with their nick names!)

Thai nick names vary from the more common ones like Nhok (Bird), Kob (frog) and Lek (small) to name a few; to weirder ones that had me scratching my head as to why they would want to name their kids with names like Piano, Pineapple, Prik, Cucumber,  Poo (crab) and (god help the child!) Twat.

From the eyes of a farang (foreigner), the names these kids are saddled with can sometimes be mind-boggling. They seemed to also change with times as I have heard my colleagues nick naming their child with Skype, Note or (Black)Berry.

It gets weirder when the spelling does not quite match up to the pronunciation as in the case of Ble (pronounced as Burn) and Ple (pronounce as Pen) – largely because the “L” sound on the end of a word is pronounced as an N in Thai. So, things like Apple would most definitely be (deliberately) mispronounced as “Appen”. Don’t ask me why.

But I almost died from not being able to burst into laughter when the lady behind the counter whom I ordered my drink from had a name tag on her shirt that spelled “Google”.

This was my best stealth shot of her.

My bet is she must not have had that name when she was born and had probably only changed it recently to suit her whims and fancy. (Thais are also quite notorious for changing their names like they change their shirt)

The world of Thai nick names are just getting weirder.
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February 23, 2013

All things pink

Category: Being Parents

If Spud knows the tune and lyrics to one of Aerosmith’s songs, she would probably be belting out this out:

Pink, it’s my new obsession, yeah
Pink, it’s not even a question
Pink, on the lips of your lover
‘Cause pink is the love you discover
Pink, as the bing on your cherry
Pink, ’cause you are so very
Pink, it’s the color of passion

Pink makes me cringe.

The sight of anything pink is enough to make my eyeballs roll to the back of its sockets in a nano second as the dopamine in my brains plummeted to the lowest low, while my body pelted out goose bumps all over me.

That’s how much I dislike pink. I happen to think that pink is an ugly colour, and it is a colour which I have an intense dislike for since I was a child. And, and as a child, I had always wanted to be different – I hated the fact that everyone else was wearing pink to death. It was way, way too girly for my liking, and to date, I don’t think I own anything that is remotely pink (some shades of pink on my clothes are sometimes just unfortunate, and I make sure that they are very minimal).

That being my sentiments on the colour pink, I have purposely kept anything pink at bay for Spud. I expose her to any other colours but pink, hoping that the ‘what you don’t know, you don’t miss” mantra might work on Spud’s preference for colours.

Of course Spud has her own grand plans – she has very well entered into the pink phase now; perhaps thanks to her peers and the influence she gets in school. Whenever she gets the choice, she chooses pink amongst other colours. Pink tops (used to be purple, but faded to pink with many washes), pink rubber bands, pink underwear, pink “noodles” (a floaty thing they have at her swimming lessons) and whatever else that comes in pink.

She refuses to wear her yellow underwear and insisted on wearing a slightly over-sized white underwear because there was a small PINK imprint on it. I don’t usually make a big deal out of it, but I want to bang my head against the wall. I really, really do.

What is it with little girls and pink? Red, yellow and green are nice too! Where did the obsession with pink come from?

Sigh. As much as I hate the colour myself, I realise that I just have to grit my teeth and let her enjoy her pink phase. If I am lucky, she’ll get over it soon enough. If I am not, then she’ll love pink forever. Arggghhhhh!

This pink phase is agonizingly cruel.

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February 22, 2013

Award-gasm

Category: Random

It was a night of many highs last night as the team I work with swept up a total of 21 awards (7 golds, 6 silvers, 8 bronzes) out of the 45 shortlisted entries across the entire company. Now, that was one hell of a high hit-rate!

It was a night full of adrenalin and beating of the chests were done as modestly as possible. One of my colleagues who was heading another category in our team probably went up 15 times in half hour that I thought he should just stay put on the stage!


My own team members clinched 2 of the awards – one Silver and the other Bronze.  I claim no credit to their work, but I am so very proud of their achievements – a testament to all of their hard work, creativity and certainly a prized motivation to keep on going and do more fantastic work!

I feel like a very proud Momma. Well done, team!

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