The Burmese Refugee Project
The Burmese Refugee Project

March
2008-- Ekaphan (pronounced Ekapan) likes to go simply by “Ek.”
He doesn’t let foreigners know that one should add “Phra,” the title of
respect granted to monks. His young looks and sharp sense of humor make
him a striking figure, certainly not what most people think of when
they hear “Abbot.” His rise to heading a temple has been meteoric.
Phra Ek started with humble origins in Shan State in
Burma. He is the youngest of six children, and by the time he was a
teenager, his siblings were scattered throughout Burma and Thailand
because of the civil war and economic turmoil in their home state.
There are no schools or opportunities for a low-income Shan to gain a
good education, and Phra Ek had a thirst for knowledge. Even in the
temple, few could read, write, or do basic math. Phra Ek wanted all of
this, and he wanted to learn about geography, to speak foreign
languages, and to engage with the wider world.
He was also facing huge changes in his hometown. His
home state, the Shan State, was at war with the Burmese Army. As a
result, the government had put the more cooperative minority groups,
such as the Wa, in charge. They also encouraged Chinese entrepreneurs
to cross over. The area became a haven for drug (especially opium)
traffic, and tons of money flowed into this hometown. This brought
fancy cars, hospitals, schools, and new construction in a decidedly
Chinese style. Thus, thousands of years’ worth of Shan architecture
were erased in the matter of months. Within a couple of years, Mandarin
replaced Shan as the lingua franca in town.
The Shan were forcibly told to give up their land and
move further and further out of town. They were only compensated with
new, smaller plots land, which would again be taken away from them. If
anyone spoke up, it “would cause them problems,” in Ek’s understated
words. He eloquently noted that, “the Burmese were not just fighting us
with guns; they were eviscerating our culture.” He had no home, no hope
for education, and couldn’t even access basic medications if he wanted
to since everything was now in Chinese (and there was no way for him to
learn Chinese).
At age 16, he decided that his only way to go to school
would be by becoming a monk in Thailand. He traveled for three days,
two by foot and one by car, to cross the border.
Ek began in Mae Sai a border town in the North of
Thailand, where he entered the temple (called a “wat” in Thai). Over
the next 16 years, he would enter as many temples, always in search of
a continuing education. In the first temple, he had a difficult time
learning Thai. Fortunately, the Abbot took pity on him and personally
paid a Thai novice 200 baht a month to tutor Ek. The tutor hit Ek on
the knuckles whenever he didn’t do his homework. And he was wrong a
lot. Not only is Thai and amazingly difficult language (there are 22
vowels and 17 unique combinations), but there are distinct versions in
Thailand; the Thai spoken in the area he lived, for instance, was
different from the Thai spoken in Bangkok. But he persevered and became
fluent not only in Thai language, but also in Thai culture.
This allowed him to blend in more easily, and he soon
found a temple that taught good English. His voyage from temple to
temple looking for the right mentor was not always easy. Sometimes, the
other novice monks were harsh with him, discriminating against him for
being Shan. Other times, he found entrenched institutional corruption,
refused to go along, and moved on to find more spiritual environs.
Along the way, he climbed up through the ranks. He soon
ended up in a wat near the BRP community not as a monk, but as an
Abbot. When he first showed up, the wat was in a bad state of repair,
and there was trash strewn all over the yard. The previous Abbot had
died of old age, and it was Phra Ek’s duty to take over.
This wasn’t easy. To teach him that nothing is
permanent, Ek was forced to stay with the dead Abbot in the temple by
himself. The old temple had a tin roof that banged and howled in the
wind at night. He was more worried about the spookiness of the place
than any lessons about impermanence.
But Phra Ek soon mobilized the community to clean the
yard, to fix up the wat, and to help him take on novice monks. One
worshipper donated 50,000 baht, and he managed to get a shining new
roof on the place. He also started a community garden out back. (This
is not just to feed poor people in the community, but also serves to
feed the monks when there aren’t enough alms given to them in the
morning.) As his base of followers grew, the wat began to look better,
and he was able to hire a full-time staff member. Thus, he went from
living in a trash-strewn temple with a dead monk to heading a
prosperous temple in the span of a few years.
This development came just in time. During the most
recent protests in Burma, a number of monks were forced to flee, and
Phra Ek took them in. Now, his family needs help, so he is planning
frequent trips to Mae Sai. This is easy as a monk, as he has a “monk
card” that allows him to travel wherever he wants. He also has one of
the better “green card” equivalents in Thailand. But if he were not a
monk, he would need special permission to leave the district stated on
his ID card.
Not that this would deter him. In the beginning, he had
to walk 3 days through the jungle just to cross into Thailand. This is
a voyage not unlike the one spoken of in the many biographies we
forward in the pages of this newsletter. Phra Ek’s is perhaps
noteworthy not for the huge challenges he faced, but for the fact that
he was somehow able to surmount them.
Phra Ek is now working with the Burmese Refugee Project
to help bring more culturally sensitive, Shan-specific activities and
social work relationships to the communities we serve. He will be
following our social workers for the next year, volunteering his time
as he gets to know the people in the community.
He is a great asset to the BRP, as he is literate in
Shan, Thai, and English, knows the sociopolitical context of Shan State
well, and empathizes greatly with our refugee community. We are
thankful to have him as a resource in our efforts to improve the lives
of the refugee families who have not yet met as much success in their
difficult voyages to Thailand.
Ekapan
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Ekapan in 2007.