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	<title>Comments on: Refugee Camps: Part one</title>
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		<title>By: Laotian Teacher</title>
		<link>http://karmadiva.wordpress.com/2008/07/03/refugee-camps-part-one/#comment-687</link>
		<dc:creator>Laotian Teacher</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 08:39:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thei, I interview my mom for the story. When you were born I was still in the camp, but left a year later. By then I was almost nine years old. 

I think it is sad that your mom had to burn the pictures of your dad to protect everyone. Did your dad made it out of Laos? You need to keep asking your mom and older sister and write down your story. We all need to do that to preserve our stories.

I have not seen The Betrayal yet but met the man, Ai Thavisouk who the story is about. I will write about him and post his picture.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thei, I interview my mom for the story. When you were born I was still in the camp, but left a year later. By then I was almost nine years old. </p>
<p>I think it is sad that your mom had to burn the pictures of your dad to protect everyone. Did your dad made it out of Laos? You need to keep asking your mom and older sister and write down your story. We all need to do that to preserve our stories.</p>
<p>I have not seen The Betrayal yet but met the man, Ai Thavisouk who the story is about. I will write about him and post his picture.</p>
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		<title>By: lao boy</title>
		<link>http://karmadiva.wordpress.com/2008/07/03/refugee-camps-part-one/#comment-686</link>
		<dc:creator>lao boy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 30 May 2009 15:54:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Teacher, I saw Nerakoone last weekend in Nashville.  What do you think about the film.  If your story was told in such a way, would you think it would be something like that? :-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Teacher, I saw Nerakoone last weekend in Nashville.  What do you think about the film.  If your story was told in such a way, would you think it would be something like that? <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Thei</title>
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		<dc:creator>Thei</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 09:42:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s heartwarming for me to hear a story from someone that was at the Ubon refugee camp during that time. I envy that you have such a vivid picture of your family&#039;s history in Laos. I have tiny bits and pieces of information about family&#039;s history in Laos. Some of it from the perspectives from my father, some my mother, a tiny bit from my older half brother, but the bulk it is from my older sister. 

Just like your family, my family was at Ubon during that time too. As a matter of fact, I was born in that camp back in December 1978. My family had a decent size brood there that consisted of my family of 6 and my cousins which had 7 members. Also, like your stepfather, my father was soldier of the Royal Lao Army.

Speaking of pictures, my mother told me a sad story that when Pathet Laos assumed control she all to burn pictures she had of my father. It would have dangerous for her if the communist army discovered she was married to a member of the opposing faction. 

Well, all in all, I thorough enjoyed your story. I like hearing personal accounts of other Laotians&#039; experiences of Laos during that time. Which reminds me, I got to watch The Betrayal - Nerakhoon.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s heartwarming for me to hear a story from someone that was at the Ubon refugee camp during that time. I envy that you have such a vivid picture of your family&#8217;s history in Laos. I have tiny bits and pieces of information about family&#8217;s history in Laos. Some of it from the perspectives from my father, some my mother, a tiny bit from my older half brother, but the bulk it is from my older sister. </p>
<p>Just like your family, my family was at Ubon during that time too. As a matter of fact, I was born in that camp back in December 1978. My family had a decent size brood there that consisted of my family of 6 and my cousins which had 7 members. Also, like your stepfather, my father was soldier of the Royal Lao Army.</p>
<p>Speaking of pictures, my mother told me a sad story that when Pathet Laos assumed control she all to burn pictures she had of my father. It would have dangerous for her if the communist army discovered she was married to a member of the opposing faction. </p>
<p>Well, all in all, I thorough enjoyed your story. I like hearing personal accounts of other Laotians&#8217; experiences of Laos during that time. Which reminds me, I got to watch The Betrayal &#8211; Nerakhoon.</p>
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		<title>By: Laotian Teacher</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laotian Teacher</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 08:25:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I understand where you are coming from because I can&#039;t find the pic of my sister, Paramy the  one that passed.  Also, there was one pic of all of us as kids and we can&#039;t find that one either.  Losing pics is like losing your memory.  It is in a way like a tragedy because some parts of your life is gone, but if you have pics then you can have something to remember besides a faulty memory.

Like I commented on your page, your are an amazing photographer.  Maybe that is why your pictures capture your subject so well:  you want to preserve that moment of significance in the lives of your clients.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I understand where you are coming from because I can&#8217;t find the pic of my sister, Paramy the  one that passed.  Also, there was one pic of all of us as kids and we can&#8217;t find that one either.  Losing pics is like losing your memory.  It is in a way like a tragedy because some parts of your life is gone, but if you have pics then you can have something to remember besides a faulty memory.</p>
<p>Like I commented on your page, your are an amazing photographer.  Maybe that is why your pictures capture your subject so well:  you want to preserve that moment of significance in the lives of your clients.</p>
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		<title>By: MissPhom</title>
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		<dc:creator>MissPhom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 01:53:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>all of our photos got ruined when i was young.  i think i have one photo left of like a mugshot of me as a baby before we left the refugee camp.  as a photographer, i know how valuable photos are so  not having them makes me feel less... complete.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>all of our photos got ruined when i was young.  i think i have one photo left of like a mugshot of me as a baby before we left the refugee camp.  as a photographer, i know how valuable photos are so  not having them makes me feel less&#8230; complete.</p>
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		<title>By: Laotian Teacher</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laotian Teacher</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 21:24:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That&#039;s crazy!  What a small world!  I was eight by 1979 by the time my family eventually left the refugee camp. Maybe you should ask your parents if they have any pics while you guys were there.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That&#8217;s crazy!  What a small world!  I was eight by 1979 by the time my family eventually left the refugee camp. Maybe you should ask your parents if they have any pics while you guys were there.</p>
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		<title>By: MissPhom</title>
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		<dc:creator>MissPhom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 21:09:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>omg, i was born in ubon, thailand in 1979.  i wish i had a picture like this.... actually i wish i had any pictures from &#039;home&#039;.  thanks again for sharing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>omg, i was born in ubon, thailand in 1979.  i wish i had a picture like this&#8230;. actually i wish i had any pictures from &#8216;home&#8217;.  thanks again for sharing.</p>
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