In this time of Covid, I am not seeing any other farangs anywhere in my wanderings (except for my once-a-month libertarian meet up with Western friends deep into Bangkok). We have become an endangered species.
In my own home neighborhood’s two-kilometer radius, I am usually the only farang around, although throughout my years here it had not been uncommon to see a farang once or twice a month on the local sidewalks. But I never see them now.
When I go to the nearest big shopping mall, seven klicks away, I never see farangs at all. I’m the only one. Although I don’t speak Thai, I do occasionally pick up a comment mentioning “farang” as I walk by. I hope they are not buying into the stereotype of the “dirty farang” who is a public health hazard and menace. I wear a mask, use hand sanitizer at every opportunity, and follow all protocols. But I feel like I’m viewed as a leper in their midst.
Alien. Stranger in a strange land.
-Zenwind.
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