<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674161869214352499</id><updated>2011-11-28T13:42:11.575+13:00</updated><category term='tonga'/><category term='culture'/><title type='text'>Enrique's Super Happy Fun Time Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Enrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193335165835260480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674161869214352499.post-6229681683947036677</id><published>2009-02-03T11:03:00.009+13:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:10:09.928+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tonga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><title type='text'>Massage from Hell</title><content type='html'>Oh a massage, sounds like such a good thing.&amp;nbsp; Well not always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago I twisted my ankle.&amp;nbsp; This should come as no surprise to those who know me...I did fail kindergarden because I could not 'walk and talk at the same time'.&amp;nbsp; At least that is what I was told, and I choose to believe it.&amp;nbsp; This twist was fairly bad and after unsuccessfully vomiting a few times I went ahead and just laid on my front porch waiting for the pain to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter my landlord.&amp;nbsp; I am just hopping around my house at this point and my landlord shows up to do some yard work.&amp;nbsp; I hop out to him and he asks whats wrong.&amp;nbsp; I tell him I twisted my ankle and he asks to see it.&amp;nbsp; For future reference to anybody in Tonga...DO NOT let anybody try and 'heal' anything except a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit down and give my my foot and he begins to massage out the pain.&amp;nbsp; This as you can imagine does nothing but cause me large amounts of pain as this sick sadistic man continues telling me it will 'be alright'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is my story for today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674161869214352499-6229681683947036677?l=squirrelintonga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/feeds/6229681683947036677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674161869214352499&amp;postID=6229681683947036677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/6229681683947036677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/6229681683947036677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/2009/02/massage-from-hell.html' title='Massage from Hell'/><author><name>Enrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193335165835260480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674161869214352499.post-4095403913992848121</id><published>2009-01-30T08:30:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T08:30:00.319+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tonga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><title type='text'>Where you going?</title><content type='html'>So...where are you going?  Kinda rude when you ask a random person.  Right?  Well not so much here.  There are a lot of small cultural nuances in Tonga of which I will cover a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is entirely appropriate for anybody to ask you where you are going.  This takes a little while to get used to since in the US it is almost not appropriate for people you do know to ask where you are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that you do not really have to tell anybody where you are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-=Sample Dialog=-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Dude: Alu ki fe? (Where are you going?)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eva pe (Around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success!  Which brings me to my next cultural difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Liar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is ok to lie in Tonga.  Seriously...I have not run into anybody who was not from overseas who said someone was lying in a negative way.  Of course most of the lies are pretty innocent, but can be frustrating none the less.  A lot of the lies actually part of what I'll mention next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. No means yes...wait...yes means no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask a question that someone does not know the answer to...they will give you the answer that they think you want.  That can be cool for questions like 'can I have some of that food', but not so much for questions like 'is the bread store open' or 'am I dressed ok for this funeral'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674161869214352499-4095403913992848121?l=squirrelintonga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/feeds/4095403913992848121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674161869214352499&amp;postID=4095403913992848121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/4095403913992848121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/4095403913992848121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-you-going.html' title='Where you going?'/><author><name>Enrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193335165835260480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674161869214352499.post-3969372240940976385</id><published>2009-01-29T10:18:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:17:51.743+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tonga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><title type='text'>People are watching</title><content type='html'>Living in a fishbowl.&amp;nbsp; That is PC term used for 'people all up in your business'.&amp;nbsp; Welcome to Tonga, please check your privacy to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it really is not that bad, but I still wish I could ride my bike around without random people yelling my name.&amp;nbsp; I kind of have this habit of turning to people when they call my name.&amp;nbsp; This does not work out so well with the whole bike/pothole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in honor of my new blog (please read the last post to figure out where to get old posts) I will try to post a cultural difference between Tonga and the US everyday for a week.&amp;nbsp; Even if I get lazy I will change the timestamps anyway, so hah :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today we will discuss the Ta'ovala.&amp;nbsp; Well let me show you a picture of one first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IKo3Ru8tcvc/SYDSRGzc9bI/AAAAAAAAAJI/bYtu2rwt7zI/s1600-h/ta%27ovala.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IKo3Ru8tcvc/SYDSRGzc9bI/AAAAAAAAAJI/bYtu2rwt7zI/s320/ta%27ovala.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The ta'ovala would be that yellow mat around my waist.&amp;nbsp; The Ta'ovala is used for all formal occasions (including work) and is probably most closely associated with a tie in US/European culture.&amp;nbsp; The one you see there is a little more formal and is being used for church.&amp;nbsp; The ta'ovala itself does not need to be plain.&amp;nbsp; I have worn some with feathers and varioius other colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There are special ta'ovala's for funerals, weddings, and even a different (although not special) kind used for day to day use (more comfortable and crochetd instead of weaved).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On a more personal note, these things can be really uncomfortable.&amp;nbsp; The one you see me wearing there cuts off any air into the lower area of the body, and it turns out to be hot in the South Pacific.&amp;nbsp; There is also the kafa which is used to tie it.&amp;nbsp; Most are made of woven coconut husk, but some are made of human hair (those really itch!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well hope this has been informative :D. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674161869214352499-3969372240940976385?l=squirrelintonga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/feeds/3969372240940976385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674161869214352499&amp;postID=3969372240940976385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/3969372240940976385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/3969372240940976385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/2009/01/people-are-watching.html' title='People are watching'/><author><name>Enrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193335165835260480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IKo3Ru8tcvc/SYDSRGzc9bI/AAAAAAAAAJI/bYtu2rwt7zI/s72-c/ta%27ovala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674161869214352499.post-8705402109653885403</id><published>2009-01-29T09:30:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T10:23:49.556+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Older Posts?</title><content type='html'>I have decided for sanity's sake to not import my old blog to this one.&amp;nbsp; However if you wish to view my older posts (and a bunch of older photo's) then head over to http://eelozano.vox.com .&amp;nbsp; If you're wondering why I would come over from Vox to here, it is because Vox is a little resource intensive...and in a developing country that can be roughh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So google wins again :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674161869214352499-8705402109653885403?l=squirrelintonga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/feeds/8705402109653885403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674161869214352499&amp;postID=8705402109653885403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/8705402109653885403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674161869214352499/posts/default/8705402109653885403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squirrelintonga.blogspot.com/2009/01/older-posts.html' title='Older Posts?'/><author><name>Enrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193335165835260480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
