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2003 - The Passing of My 86-Year-Old Mother - A Thai Farewell of Grace and Respect
Six months after she had blessed the Viking of the Orient as its proud godmother, my mother passed away peacefully in Phuket at the age of eighty-six.
Thai friends, hotel staff, our crew, and local monks came together to arrange a touching Buddhist farewell — simple, graceful, and filled with quiet dignity. Their warmth and compassion in that difficult moment remain among the kindest gestures I have ever experienced.
It was then that I began to fully understand the true depth of Thai culture — how respect and empathy are expressed not in words, but in gentle actions. In their way, they gave my mother — and me — a final gift of peace.

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