Travels

My lat­est video couldn’t be more dif­fer­ent in con­tent and tone than the pre­vi­ous one. I was in Yoko­hama for CP+, Japan’s annual cam­era and imag­ing show, for work. I went there to cap­ture both stills and video, as well as to write about it.

While the offi­cial work video has been edited and uploaded by my col­leagues, I did this per­sonal edit for myself – hence the ‘remix’ edi­tion. Hope you enjoy it!

P.S. Why the name hayabusa, which is Japan­ese for ‘pere­grine fal­con’? No rea­son really, it was the name of a movie I kept see­ing pro­moted there and the name stuck.


It’s been 2 months since I vis­ited my friend Pai­boon in the for­est monastery of Wat Pa Don Hiay Soke, and I’ve finally fin­ished the video inter­view I filmed with him there. I hope you enjoy it.

It was a tremen­dous learn­ing expe­ri­ence for me, per­son­ally, spir­i­tu­ally, as well as tech­ni­cally. I’ve always wanted to visit with Pai­boon again ever since I first vis­ited him in 2007. I’ve had the idea of film­ing an inter­view with him for some time, to let Paiboon’s friends back in Sin­ga­pore see how he’s doing and to see a lit­tle of what life is like in the for­est monastery.

Some­where along the line, dur­ing film­ing and edit­ing, I real­ized that the story could be bet­ter served by con­cen­trat­ing on the con­tent that was more uni­ver­sal, rather than sim­ply per­sonal, and more peo­ple could hope­fully ben­e­fit from hear­ing Pai­boon speak.

There was a wealth of mate­r­ial I didn’t use, but don’t worry that it’ll go to waste. Pai­boon and I have some­thing else to take care of that – some­thing even bet­ter, but it’s been delayed due to the floods in Thai­land, so the announce­ment will have to wait.

I haven’t filmed and edited a video since my stu­dent days in 2000, so please for­give the errors in the video. I ambi­tiously took on the project with a Canon 7D, a pro­fes­sional cam­era that even the pros need to know how to use to get the best out of. I also had to relearn an edit­ing app from the ground up. Work­ing only on the week­ends and week­day nights I had free added to the long time it took for me to finally finish.

I returned home on Thurs­day night, after spend­ing five days with Phra Pai­boon in Udon Thani (Phra is Thai for ‘monk’). My orig­i­nal goal for this visit was to shoot a video inter­view with Pai­boon, to show his friends back home some­thing of his life as a monk. While I knew I would grow cre­atively dur­ing this trip; learn­ing new things about videog­ra­phy and story-telling, I didn’t expect to gain so much more spir­i­tu­ally as well.

Com­ing Soon

I got to spend a lot of time with Pai­boon, talk­ing with him about his life as a monk, Bud­dhism, and life in gen­eral. I learned so much it’s going to be hard to sum­ma­rize it all, but I’m going to try and write those lessons down over the next few weeks. Quite a lot was cap­tured down in the video inter­views, which I will edit into two ver­sions; one will be a shorter trailer for those curi­ous about Paiboon’s present life, another a longer ver­sion con­tain­ing Paiboon’s talks on Buddhism.

We also recorded three 30 minute inter­views for Thai radio in Eng­lish about prac­ti­cal Bud­dhism for city life, and I hope we can get the per­mis­sion to share those online.

Bud­dhism & the Blues

Many think that Bud­dhism is a reli­gion, and while it can be, the core of Bud­dhism is a non-religious, prag­matic prac­tice that any­one can use to live a hap­pier life. Before embark­ing on this trip, I had been feel­ing blue for quite a while which I assumed it was burnout from work. No mat­ter what I did, I didn’t seem to be able to shake it off. I was hop­ing that maybe Pai­boon could give me some advice, and he did, but it wasn’t the advice I’d expected.

The Rainy Season

September 13, 2011

in Travels

Paiboon & I

Pai­boon & I filming.


Wat Pa Don Hiay Soke is located inside a small vil­lage, a 30 min­utes drive away from the small city of Udon Thani. There’s noth­ing you would rec­og­nize as a tra­di­tional tem­ple here, the main monastery is still under con­struc­tion, as it was when I first vis­ited four years ago.

Instead, there’s a lec­ture hall, a larger multi-purpose hall used for meals, and smaller huts and houses scat­tered around for the monks and vis­i­tors to stay in. The entire area is pop­u­lated with trees, in fact the tem­ple is what’s known as a for­est tem­ple. It’s not an untamed jun­gle wilder­ness here, nei­ther is it a lux­ury gar­den, and to call it a for­est sounds about right.

I’m not sure how large the tem­ple grounds are, as the roads extend fur­ther into the for­est than I care to explore, because the deeper into the trees you go, the more vora­cious the mos­qui­toes become (and I’m already mos­qui­toe food here most of the time).

Today is the third day I’m here, and while most of the tem­ple looks unchanged to me since my first visit in 2007, there have been a few upgrades. Newer houses for vis­i­tors. A newer toi­let (which I really appre­ci­ate). A new office with Wi-Fi, which is how I’m able to pub­lish this post.

To Travel is to Change

February 28, 2011

in Travels

A friend of mine once asked me how often the feel­ings of relax­ation and hap­pi­ness stayed with me after a vaca­tion. Now, research has found that trav­el­ers may not expe­ri­ence feel­ings of hap­pi­ness for long after a vacation.

Like every other life expe­ri­ence though, I believe that travel can be mun­dane, or it can be life-defining. I’ve spent moments trav­el­ing where I couldn’t wait to be home. There have also been moments trav­el­ing which have changed the way I look at life. Not all travel is good, and not all that is good can only be found in travel.

Hav­ing just come back from a work & play trip in Queen­stown, New Zealand, I real­ized that maybe the point of trav­el­ing isn’t always about relax­ation or hap­pi­ness. Per­haps the point of trav­el­ing is in expand­ing your mind, to open up your world­view to include new vis­tas and cul­tures. To see things you have not seen, to con­sider view­points you may not have con­sid­ered, to smell and breathe in a place entirely alien to the world you’ve known till that moment. To help you see the world dif­fer­ently, even if by only a lit­tle bit.

Before I’d gone to Queen­stown, I would never have been able to imag­ine that such a breath­tak­ing place could exist. Sure, I’ve seen the land­scapes shot on TV and in the movies, but that’s never the same as being there your­self. I con­stantly found myself think­ing there that if heaven really exists, it’d surely look like New Zealand. My world is big­ger now.