Returning from a less developed country can be an emotionally rewarding experience. Some return home feeling more appreciative of what they have. For me, I was envious of what the Cambodians have. We were once like them before we became prosperous, competitive, nonchalant and selfish. I saw life as it really is and experienced the sense of community that we have lost in the face of modernity.
Camaraderie in the village or kampong spirit means lending your helping hands when accidents happen. If this were to occur in my country, I'm sure most people would just walk or drive away, pretending nothing had happened.
This is all you need to set up a petrol kiosk. Low cost and profitable business!
They don't have to fret over availability of and eligibility for flats.
Children grow up selling postcards and handicrafts under the hot sun and pick up foreign languages during their interaction with tourists. Every dollar is hard earned money. They invent their own games and play with their siblings and neighbours in the temples. I don't see such resilience and independence in kids back home. Life is simple and poor but we could tell they are happy.