Back to Dhaka

Finished data collecting successfully, I came back to Dhaka from Pabna finally.
In Pabna, people were so kind, too kind to feel embarrassing as a normal foreigner.

Actually, it was very hard to be alone. Whatever you are doing, studying or sleeping, they rush into the room and start chatting with many friends, half of whom are unknown for me. Sometimes they were quarreling with one another over who will invite me for lunch and dinner. I always sung "Kenka wo Yamete~~~ Futari wo Tomete~~~" (<- sorry this is Japanese song, which means "Stop quarreling, Make them stop").

Anyway, this is their hospitality for outsiders. I believe "privacy" or "alone" are not given in their dictionary. Maybe this is their culture, and I thought I should obey their way in Pabna, say "When in Pabna, do as the Pabnan do".

Thanks for all my friends in Pabna.