Song Phra Charoen!

Birthday Party!

What’s not to love about a fun birthday party?! How about a birthday party featuring marching bands, a parade, songs, dancers, an antique bi-plane, hot-air balloon, fireworks, floating sky lanterns, and lots of food!

Tae Pae Gate

That’s how we celebrated the King of Thailand’s 84th birthday on December 3rd. Thousands from Chiang Mai city and surrounding areas gathered at the Old City’s Tae Pae Gate to assemble for a massive show of affection for the world’s longest-reigning monarch (65 years!).

Celebrants were invited to wear either white or pink tops in honor of the king or were encouraged to wear their native or national traditional garb. I must admit that I was very glad to don one of my aloha shirts that day instead of a pink polo! There were many beautiful and exotic outfits on display including men in kilts, women in colorful hill tribe dresses, and even one German herr sporting lederhosen, suspenders, and a Tyrolean hat!

Kachin woman

After gathering at the Tae Pae Gate plaza at 3 p.m., we enjoyed various bands playing everything from jazz to traditional Thai lanna music. The stage was filled non-stop with dancers, singers, and acrobatic troupes.

Enjoying the party.

Lovely missionary misses.

At 5 p.m. it was time for the parade. Organizers arranged the marching units by nationality. Many countries fielded contingents, some small, some large. Our ZOE group consisted primarily of some of our Karen tribe staff members and ministry school students. They had a large banner printed for the occasion to march behind. As the units began leaving the plaza and onto the road for the parade, all of us missionaries (except our Aussie mate) were gathered with the American marchers. But almost as one, we decided that we would rather walk with our ZOE family and we bolted to the other side of the plaza and swung in behind our ZOE group.

ZOE contingent

The parade traveled about 3 kilometers at a leisurely pace and ended in a large open area along the Ping River. As evening fell, the stars came out and the stage lit up with more singers, dancing, presentation of flowers, and tributes from representatives from many nations. All the while, the atmosphere was akin to a summer picnic with food vendors selling delicious fare, ice cold drinks, and ice cream. Groups gathered in clusters to talk and laugh. We all stood at attention as the national anthem was sung and, later, several songs dedicated to the king were sang by the entire crowd (with many of us farang humming along).

Dave from Down Under and Gramps

Candles were passed out to everyone in the crowd and one of the king’s relatives lit a candle from a special lantern and passed the flame on. The fire was passed from candle to candle until there was a sea of bobbing lights. Finally, a dazzling and deafening show of fireworks erupted directly overhead (and not all that high). One of the fellows I was talking with was so startled that he dropped his candle and jumped behind me at the first blast! In fact, he stayed behind me for the duration of the fireworks show so I think perhaps this was his first experience with pyrotechnics.

At 9 p.m., tired and happy, we hailed a songtaew and caught a ride home. Song phra charoen! Long live the king!

Heading home!

Now I wish I could show you pictures of the scenes I just described. But, alas, our trusty old camera recently gave up the ghost. And our “professional” photographer, Elli, and her little pink camera were not with us. My thanks to fellow missionaries Dave and Kaylee for sharing these pictures so I could share them with you.

Just along for the ride.

This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s