That’s what we made a student exclaim for a whole day during senior trip, every time he stepped into the sunlight. Then he had to do something to shield his skin, like pull his sleeves down or apply more sunscreen. Everyone had a secret challenge for the day, and they were trying to figure out what the other students’ challenges were. The great part is, no one suspected that was his challenge. He already wanted to stay pale, and he was trying to prevent scarring on his scraped-up arms, so it fit him. Plus, Cambodian sunlight is intense.
The past two months, I’ve often been reminded of his line as
I’m attacked by the evil rays of sunlight.
Usually I miss the brunt of it because I’m indoors at school, but during
summer break, I’ve been traveling 30 minutes each way to my Khmer lessons every
weekday morning. If I were only in
Cambodia for a few months, I wouldn’t care.
But having spent four years here, with no plans for departure yet, I’d
like to be more cautious. And a few
hours on the streets can cause sunburn, even with quite a base tan.
The 5 potential
elements of my “riding gear”: sunscreen, dust mask, moto helmet, bike helmet,
and cardigan.
Thus, lately I’ve been proactive about sun protection. Good thing, too, because I’ve still ended up darker
than almost ever. (My clothes nearly always
reach my knees and cover my shoulders, so I have quite the farmer’s tan. Cute, I know.)
My approach varies.
While most foreigners don’t branch out beyond sunscreen and shades, I’ve
grown to appreciate the Khmer techniques and use them at times. Khmer people often tell me, “It’s so hot
today! Do you have long sleeves?” When I don’t, I have to reassure them that
sunscreen is about as effective. Cambodians
don’t typically use sunscreen – it’s expensive and inconvenient for people
spending hours outside every day. But
on days when I pull out my cardigan, they’re very proud of me. And let’s face it – while dust masks aren’t a
hit on the runway, sometimes I kinda enjoy looking like a local.
That being said, there ARE Cambodian customs that I haven’t been able or willing to adopt. My dust mask and lightweight cardigan are an easy alternative to sunscreen and don't add too much heat or sweat, especially if I’m on a moto rather than a bike. But with daily highs between 85 and 95 F, at this point you’ll never catch me wearing a turtleneck. Same goes for socks with my flip-flops. (Socks and tights with a split big toe for sandals are very common here.) I don’t wear long pants or gloves. And no way would I trade my helmet for a floppy hat or baseball cap - for some reason, I’d rather arrive sweaty and sunburnt than brain-damaged.
I don’t know how Cambodians decide each day what they’ll wear on the road. But these flow charts illustrate the complex web of factors that influence my own decision. Of course, there are times when I’m lazy, in a hurry, or apathetic enough to take my chances with sun exposure, but usually these questions affect what I choose to wear. In any given week this summer, you’ll find me wearing each of these options multiple times. While they can be a pain at times, overall they set my mind at ease and help me avoid resentment toward Evil Mr. Sun during my ride.
2 comments:
your writing has me longing for the place... <3
Then come! You know you're *always* welcome.
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