Thai Massage School in Thailand
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Hi! It was totally by chance that I stumbled upon VoyageForum (an ad online and a story lol), and I’ve been reading some really old posts from 2011 about Thai massage schools—discussions on how to get by, accommodation, prices, etc. It reminded me of my own experience: I kept things simple by staying with a local family during my entire trip. I only shared all the expenses with them, which, I’ll admit, was super cheap… and I often traveled with them, which naturally opened a lot of doors for me. To start, at the school in Salaya, my Thai friend immediately connected me with Teacher Phong (the school’s mentor and teacher of teachers, a former monk). I was supposed to join a group session with other foreigners, but for some reason I don’t know, I got two days of private lessons for free with this expert… incredible! And on top of that, he loved France! It was an amazing experience. I "discovered" massage by chance—the Thai family just told me: "Try it, you’ll see!" (I’d had a pretty intense massage in the capital before 😅… but the next day, I felt unbelievably great!))

Every morning, I’d take a taxi (chosen by the Thai family at prices that beat all the competition) to this school—I’ve forgotten the name of the little village now… right in the heart of the countryside. Then, in the evenings, I’d keep practicing massage on all the family members… and they’d teach me Thai at the same time!))

Since then, I’ve practiced a bit, with lots of positive feedback. Following Teacher Phong’s advice—he thought my pressure was deep, firm, and precise—he strongly encouraged me to take this seriously.

I love Thailand so much. It’s a whole different way of living… and it’s a real blessing, even if I couldn’t live there full-time. Anyway, that was an unforgettable memory, and sometimes the Thai family and I still say hi—from 2011, 2013… right up to today!

Take care, everyone! !
SO Songsam Veteran ·
Hi,

I kept it simple: I stayed with a local family

It’s the dream of many travelers, yet most can’t make it happen because they do everything to avoid it: openness to others only on paper, the same for cultural openness, insisting on at least the same comfort as back home, fast-paced travel...
DJ Djalma Globetrotter ·
Yes, it's true, but even though I did it in Thailand (in the northern tribes), I have to admit it's not the easiest country, especially in the cities. The rural villages are more conducive to these kinds of encounters. As for the massages, I tried one once and wasn’t expecting that! It was intense! You crack everywhere, and when it’s over, you feel a bit "broken"—luckily, afterward, you feel better. Anyway, that’s just my experience.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-XCOyB7WStI https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g2eI67iCbKY
SO Songsam Veteran ·
I’ll admit, it’s not the easiest country, especially in the cities.

Given your experience traveling all over, which country or countries do you think would be easier, especially in the cities?

When it comes to massages, I tried one once and wasn’t expecting that. It was hardcore! You crack all over, and when it’s over, you feel a bit "broken"—luckily, you feel better afterward.

I’ve been several times and came to the following personal observations: - The moments when the lady or gentleman folds you into a pretzel, pressing hard, are great for discovering muscles you didn’t even know you had 😎: it’s never too late to learn about your own body... - Even when getting massaged multiple times at the same place and asking for a similar massage as last time, it’s never identical from one session to the next. That always makes me wonder... - No matter where the massage is, there’s always a clock nearby that the practitioner checks frequently. I find it kinda kills the serenity of the moment. - After the session, I never feel better or worse than before—at best, a little limp—but I’m happy because I had a peaceful moment getting my hide kneaded and escaping the heat. A pretty limited "return on investment," but it fits the local culture well enough. - I also tried a massage from a blind practitioner once. I didn’t like it at all, and if I didn’t cut the session short, it was just to avoid risking offending them.
DJ Djalma Globetrotter ·
Hi there, List of countries where I’ve been invited most often in cities and some villages: all Middle Eastern countries, especially Syria, Lebanon, Palestine, and further east—Iran, Afghanistan, Pakistan, and practically every other day in Sri Lanka! But never in India or Nepal. Same in Latin America, whether with white, mixed-race, or "Indigenous" communities, except in Colombia with the Arhuacos of the Sierra Nevada de Santa Marta—but that was for payment.

For Africa: Morocco, Cameroon, Ghana.

Beyond that, in many other countries but only in remote areas where there was no accommodation: - Philippines: Ifugao and Kalinga regions. - Thailand: Lisu, Musu, Meo, Akkha, Karen (Golden Triangle). - Indonesia: Siberut Island (Mentawai). - Northern Cameroon: with the Kapsiki (one of my best memories).

I should clarify that I never asked like that guy on TV with his two cameras, "I’ll sleep at your place!" And sometimes, I would’ve preferred my hammock in nature!

As for massages in Thailand (and elsewhere), that was my only experience, and I didn’t feel the need to repeat it...

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-XCOyB7WStI https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g2eI67iCbKY
SO Songsam Veteran ·
Hey! List of countries where I’ve been invited most often in cities and a few villages: all the Middle Eastern countries, especially Syria, Lebanon, Palestine, and further east: Iran, Afghanistan, Pakistan, and practically every other day in Sri Lanka! But never in India or Nepal. Same in Latin America, whether with white, mixed-race, or "Indigenous" people—except in Colombia with the Arhuacos of the Sierra Nevada de Santa Marta, but for a fee. For Africa: Morocco, Cameroon, Ghana. Beyond that, in many other countries but in remote areas where there was no accommodation: Philippines: Ifugao and Kalinga regions. Thailand: Lisu, Musu, Meo, Akkha, Karen (Golden Triangle). Indonesia: Siberut Island (Mentawai). Northern Cameroon with the Kapsiki (one of my best memories). Just to be clear, I never asked like that guy on TV with his two cameras: "I’ll sleep at your place!" And sometimes I would’ve preferred my hammock in nature!

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Wow, that’s impressive! Compared to you, I feel like a "Sunday traveler"—my experience is limited to Thailand, with one night in a temple, another in a soup vendor’s shop, several in Kanchanaburi, and some "official" accommodations. In a different vein, I once slept on the main street sidewalk in Andorra and another on a sidewalk in Tumbes (Peru).
DJ Djalma Globetrotter ·
For official accommodations, I’ve stayed in missions several times, especially in Africa.

Once, I met a Japanese guy who was traveling alone, which isn’t very common. We ended up traveling together for a bit to visit the Kapsiki people. One evening in the "town" of Mokolo, we headed to a Protestant mission, and the pastor asked us if we were Christians. For me, you couldn’t guess my religion just by looking at me, but for the Japanese guy, there was serious doubt. Since he didn’t speak French, I whispered to him to say he was Catholic. The pastor wasn’t entirely convinced but let us both stay. The next day, the Japanese guy bailed—he was worried about not finding drinkable water! At the time, that was the least of my concerns!

On the other hand, I’ve never slept on a sidewalk. Except in cities, I always used a hammock with a mosquito net, plus a lightweight tarp for rain—nothing better for avoiding critters on the ground and other bugs.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-XCOyB7WStI https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g2eI67iCbKY
SO Songsam Veteran ·
Hi there! It was totally by chance that I stumbled upon VoyageForum (ads online and stories)) and I’ve been reading some really old posts about Thai massage schools dating back to 2011, with discussions on how to get by, etc.—accommodation prices. It reminded me of my own experience: I kept it simple—I stayed with a local family throughout my entire trip. They welcomed me, and I only shared the costs with them, which, I must admit, was super cheap... Plus, I often traveled with them, which naturally opened a lot of doors for me. To start, at the school in Salaya, my Thai friend immediately put me in touch with Teacher Phong (the school’s reference and teacher of teachers, a former monk). I was supposed to join a session with other foreigners, but for some reason I don’t know, I got two days of private lessons for free with this expert... Incredible, and on top of that, he loved France! It was an amazing experience. I "discovered" massage by chance—the Thai family just told me: "Try it, you’ll see!" (I’d had a pretty intense massage in the capital 😄... but the next day, I felt in incredible shape...))

Every morning, I’d take a taxi (chosen by the Thai family at prices that beat all competition—such a joy) to get to this school, whose name I’ve forgotten, in a little village... right in the heart of the countryside. Then, in the evenings, I’d keep practicing massage on all the family members... and they’d teach me Thai at the same time))

Since then, I’ve practiced a bit, with lots of positive feedback. Following Teacher Phong’s advice—he judged my pressure as deep and firm—he strongly encouraged me to keep it up seriously.

I love Thailand so much. It’s a whole different way of life... and it’s a real blessing, even if I couldn’t live there. Anyway, that was an unforgettable memory, and sometimes we still say hi to the Thai family from 2011–2013... up to today.

Cheers to everyone!

That’s it? No follow-up, nothing, no anecdotes about your life at the massage school or with the host family? I’m left wanting more...

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