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Sunday, February 28, 2010

Remembering the 60s


Daniel is half asleep on the plane which had taken off just half an hour ago. It then dawns on him that it is now December 1969 and soon it would be the start of a new decade. Events and images of the life he left behind, his early childhood, his family, his friends, and his beloved Janet dance into his consciousness. Soon he is reminiscing and wallowing in his world of the past. He has only lived 2 decades of his life, and naturally the 60s were the defining era of his phase of life thus far. This is the era which has influenced him in more ways than one, be it education, culture, music, fashion, family, friendship, politics and love. Some events that captured his imagination had left lasting impressions on him and helped shape his life.
Grandmother
His deceased grandmother whom Daniel adored dearly was the first person that comes to his mind. She only passed away few years ago, in 1965 due to a fall sustained when she was walking home from buying fresh meat and vegetables from the wet market. Daniel was still in his teens when his mother passed away. His grandmother came from a small village in China to be reunited with Daniel’s grandfather in 1951. She was the last member of her husband’s family to join him in Malaya. Daniel’s grandfather first came to Malaya in the early 40s to escape the hardship that was ravaging China at the time so that he could earn enough money to feed his young family in China. He worked as a labourer in the tin mining industry in Ipoh. He was hardworking, frugal and has a no-nonsense attitude towards work which endeared him to his ‘towkay’ employers. He soon rose to become the mine’s supervisor with many immigrant workers like him under his charge. Life was good and so he decided bring all his young children, including Daniel’s father to join him in Malaya, except Daniel’s grandmother! His grandfather had ordered his grandmother to stay put in the village to look after his own parents. She could only join him in Malaya until after her in-laws had passed away. His grandmother’s in-laws both passed away in 1950. And true to his words, his grandfather immediately made the arrangement to get his wife to come to Malaya in 1951. Daniel’s grandfather died in 1962. His grandparents’ marriage was an arranged one which was the practice at the time. Their world was the period of traditions, customs and ways of life which were still greatly influenced by the teachings of the two great Chinese sages of Lao-Tse and Confucius. In villages of the time, no woman would dare to be seen alone with a man without a chaperon who was usually an elder aunt or relative of the family, let alone marrying a man of her own choice. That would bring dishonor to her family and the village elders. And the punishment could leave a lifetime scar. The whole village would look upon this young lady as a loose woman with low morality and that sort of reputation in her small traditional world would surely confine her to a life of contempt and misery for the rest of her life as no father and mother would want their son to marry a woman of ill reputation. When Daniel’s grandfather was coming into the marrying age, at the ripe ‘old’ age of 19, his great grandfather, through the village’s ‘go-between woman’, made a proposal to a friend of his from a neighbouring village, for his daughter’s hand to marry his son. His friend agreed and that’s how Daniel’s grandparents got married. They only saw each other a few times at a distance during some festivities. They had never spoken to each other before, until the honeymoon night. Daniel wonders how did couples consummate their union on their wedding nights? Did they take any pleasure from each other? Did they ‘do it’ during their first wedding night at all? It could be a terrible ordeal, he thought. Well, he would ever know. Grandmother did not receive any formal education. Her life was dictated and molded by centuries old traditions and customs which defined her female role in family and society. Her job was to care for her husband, her children and her husband’s parents. She lived in a male dominated society. Daniel’s grandfather used to have tea drinking sessions with his friends in the village. Sometimes they would invite friends from neighbouring villages to join them. They would pour hot Chinese tea from a boiling tin kettle into some small gravel tea cups and sip Chinese tea straight from the cups. They would smoke cheap rolled up cigarettes and sometimes if they would pool in to buy some local homemade wines to make merry. Such tea-drinking sessions were only attended by males who were usually husbands or masters of the households. The men enjoyed such meetings greatly and in fact viewed such ‘tea-drinking’ sessions with dignity and importance. It was during such ‘tea-drinking’ sessions that they discussed big and important issues such as politics, clan culture and traditions, who has done what in the villages. They would either sit on granite stools or lay underneath the cool shades of the coconut trees, drinking and smoking, whiling away their time. They were fascinated by tales of their own kind who ventured to ‘Nan Yang” had made it rich. They dreamed of venturing to “Nan Yang’ themselves and fantasized in getting rich so that they would one day return to their villages to provide better standard of loving for their families and their clansmen, e.g , building bigger houses for their families, improving village roads and drains, and put up bigger deities for prayers etc. Household choirs such as cooking, sweeping floors and changing babies diapers etc are menial jobs below their male status. His grandfather was still in his twenties at the time and already he had sired 4 children, including Daniel’s father with his grand mother. His grandmother must not go to sleep first without waiting for his grandfather coming home safe from such tea-chatting sessions with his mates which could carry on until midnight sometimes. At dinner time, the husband must sit, eat and drink first and then only other family members could begin. A woman’s duty is not to control or take charge but rather to be obedient and subservient. A woman’s greatest duty is to produce a son. A husband can remarry or have more than one wife, but his wife must never remarry, even after his death. A woman’s filial piety is not towards her own family but is in honoring her husband's family through ancestor worship rituals, chaste widowhood, and caring for her husband’s living family members. His grandmother was living in such feudal system. Even after living in Malaya for 14 years, his grandmother never saw the need to learn or speak any other language or dialect except her own. Her life evolved only around her immediate family members and people from her own clan. Daniel remembers when he was young boy, and whenever people asked him where was his home, he would tell them that his home was situated at Damansara Road. But, his grandmother would later correct him and remind him that his home was not in Damansara Road but the the village in China which was his grandfather’s ancestral home. However, when it came to Daniel’s own parents, they have a more liberal outlook. His parents both received Western education in Malaya. They both studied in missionary schools and later embraced Christianity while in secondary schools. So, the ways of life of his grandparents and their ancestors were not rigidly followed and practised.
But, it was an incident involving drumstick that left a deep unforgettable impression in his memory of his grandmother. When he was a young boy, drumsticks were Daniel’s favourites. It was also his brother’s favourite food. So, whenever his mother prepared chicken dishes, Daniel and his brother would each have their share of drumsticks at the diner table. Fortunately, a chicken has two legs! However, his brother being two years older, would sometimes get the lion share of it which means he would devour both drumsticks, leaving nothing for Daniel. The incident that imbedded in his memory was one Chinese New Year when his brother had again stolen and eaten his share of the drumstick. Daniel was seven years old at the time. He was angry at his brother for not saving the other drumstick for him. He sulked and threw tantrums the whole Chinese New Year day, much to the annoyance of his parents. Next day, he did not touch his food the whole day and continued sulking and locked himself in his room reading comic books and sketching drawings of his favourite animals and heroes. Later in the evening, his grandmother came into his room and gave him a bowl of rice. She could not bear seeing his grandson unhappy and hungry. She asked him to forgive his brother. Daniel looked at the bowl of rice and was disappointed to see only some pickings of vegetables and a fried egg on top with some soy source over them. Out of respect, he accepted the bowl from his grandmother, but he placed the bowl of rice on his study table continued reading his comic books and drawings. His grandmother left his room reminding him to eat the bowl of rice and that he would love it. But, Daniel still ignored his grandmother. Soon hunger overtook him. So, he put down his comic book and went for his bowl of rice given by his grandmother. As he scooped deeper into the rice with his chopsticks, he felt something hard beneath the rice. He split the white rice and he found a big succulent chunk of drumstick buried underneath the rice!. “What a grandmother. May she rest in peace”, Daniel thinks to himself.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Goodbye at the airport


“Hey, Daniel!”, Daniel heard someone shouted out for him. He was pushing the trolley with his big and heavy Samsonite travel luggage sitting on the lower compartment and his hand luggage on its top compartment. Walking alongside him are his parents, brother and two sisters and some relatives coming to send him off to study anthropology in the United Kingdom. They were walking towards the check-in counter at the Subang International Airport. Daniel turned back and saw a group of old school chums waving at running towards him. “You are not going to get away quietly from us mate!”, Jimmy exclaimed. “I am sorry guys. I didn’t inform you of my departure date because I don’t want to say goodbye to you all at the airport. It’s such an award place and uneasy way to leave. After all, I would only be away for a few years. We can still catch up when I am back for holidays. We did have a wonderful gathering at the Kowloon right?”, Daniel tried to appease by recalling the rendezvous they had at the Kowloon Tea Dance Hall. “Here, we bought you some nice flowers. You can hold them and smell them for just an hour and then you can give them back to us instead of throwing letting them rot in the plane!”, Julie interrupted and pushing the flowers into his hands. She then leaned forward and whispered into his ears, “You will remember me”, Julie reminded teasingly. “When are you guys going to study overseas?”, Daniel turned to ask Ming Hong, Susan, Tony and Julie, ignoring her unwattanted remark. But, looking through them far beyond, he cried, “Oh, My God. I can’t believe this. They are here too!”, Daniel saw Mike, Jimmy and Thomas walking into the airport foyer. “Thomas!”, Daniel ran to hug him. He hugged him ever so warmly, remembering the times when they were young school boys and Thomas was teaching him how to play the guitar. He remembers Thomas was such a talented bass guitar player who has perfect timing and could read musical notes much better than the rest of the boys. He also recalls that because he wanted to learn how to play the guitar, Thomas suffered the wrath of Mrs. Nair, the mathematics teacher. Thomas could have made it big time in Kuala Lumpur but he had to leave school to follow his family in Penang. Together with Mike and Jimmy, they were the Serenade boys. The most popular boy band in town at the time. He remembers the talent time contests they had participated and the gigs they used to play in school parties. He remembers those girls who a crash on them and hanged out with them. “I have not seen or heard from you for years, Thomas! How are you mate?”, Daniel asks expectantly. “I am doing fine Daniel. I am now working in my father’s travel firm. He started his own travel company and it is expanding. I still play the bass guitar and also the piono. I play at a night club during weekends. But's we had more fun those days ”, Thomas is still in touch with his passion. “Stop talking in the middle of nowhere guys! Hey, let’s go upstairs to have some root beers and hotdogs. You still have another hour before departunre Dan. We will wait for you upstairs. Come up to join us after you had checked in your luggage, alright mate?”, Mike Fernandez suggested.
They were chatting, telling each stories and jokes, reminiscing the good old time in the snack bar on top of the airport terminal. Suddenly Jimmy said, “Daniel, I am sorry. I have been trying to tell you for some time. I think this is as good a time as any”, seems like Jimmy wants to tell Daniel something from the past. “What are you trying to say Jim?, Daniel looks at him with surprise. “Well, remember the fire incident at the school party? It was me who threw the cigarette butt on the carpet which caught fire and got you into trouble. You stood up for the poor Soon Heng and did not reveal my name. At the time I was really mad at you. How could you do such a thing? We were supposed to be a rock solid team standing up for each other. I didn't talk to you for weeks. Later, I realised how silly it was for me to do what I did and what you did was right”, Jimmy confessed. “You mean covering up for us Jimmy! You still remember the incident Dan?”, Lenny interrupted . “What? What incident?’, Daniel’s way of showing forgiveness. His opinion on Jimmy has taken on a new perspective. “What a nice chap he has turned to be. Jimmy must be keeping this close to his heart for such a long time and to finally let it out at the time of my departure”, Daniel thought to himself. “Where is Janet? I don’t see her around”, noticed Julie. “Err…she is not coming, Julie. She is not as brave as you guys!”, Daniel replied jokingly.
At last, the PA system announced that passengers flying to London should proceed to gate No. 10 for boarding. Instantly, everyone became somber and trying hard to find the right words to say to Daniel, keeping their emotions in check. Daniel stood up and went up to each and everyone to give them a hug and tell them how much he would miss them. But, deep inside, he was longing for his beloved Janet. He wished he could hug and kiss her before flying off. They took the escalator down to the ground floor where Daniel’s family members and relatives were waiting anxiously. Daniel walked up to them and hugged and kissed them goodbye. While he was hugging his mother, from the corner of his eyes, he sensed someone at the far end of the book store, was looking frequently at his direction, watching his movements. Each time he lifted his head to check, the person would turn and pretended to read some newspapers stacking on the rack, avoiding any eye contact with him. “Who could that be?. It can’t be Janet. She told me she won’t come. Or is she?”, Daniel was full of suspension. Yet, subconsciously he is looking out for her. So, he excused himself from his family, relatives and friends and told them that he needed to go to the wash room. But, instead of going inside the wash room, he took a turn to another path leading to the side of the book store. Finally he came into sight with her. He couldn't believe his eyes. It’s Janet! She was holding the a magazine and looking out at the direction of the wash room, waiting for Daniel to come out. Daniel then sneaked behind her and tapped her shoulders. Surprised, Janet turned her head and caught Daniel’s soulful looking straight into eyes. Before she knew it, she felt Daniel's arms round her waist and pulling her to his bosom. He hugged her ever so tightly, never wanting to let her go. “I thought you didn’t want to come dear?”, Daniel broke the silence. “I cant stay away. I couldn't sleep a wink last night. I can't bear the thought of now having you around me. I love you so much Daniel”, Janet cried They embraced and never wanted to let go. Daniel led Janet away from the glaring eyes of the onlookers and his contingent who were waiting for him to come out of the wash room. They sneaked to the back of the book store which was a quieter place of the airport tarmac. Throwing caution to the wind, they exchanged warm and passionate kisses, oblivious to the people passing by, who were mostly the airport auxiliary workers and air stewards and stewardess. They passed them by knowingly. They did not disturb them. They understood. They had seen such scene everyday. Goodbye is the hardest thing to do. “Now I know why you didn’t call me last night”, Daniel whispers, still embracing Janet tightly. “I was dying to call you darling. My stomach was tearing me apart. I wanted to phone you but I know no matter what I say, I cannot control my emotions. I would burst into tears. So I decided to come to the airport quietly instead”, Janet sobbed. She continued, “There are words inside of me waiting to come out and tell you how I feel, how I love you and need you in my life. There are so many words locked inside me. I wonder if the same words are locked inside you too”. “Distance cannot separate us my love. Our memories span the miles”, Daniel sobbed with her. “As I look back on all that's happened, growing up and growing together with you, changes I made for you and you for me, I realize how much we are meant for each other. There were times when we laughed and cried together, when we dreamed together. As I look back on those days, I realize how much you truly mean to me, how I truly miss you and I truly love you”, Janet poured out her deep emotional feelings in between sobs. “ Our past may be gone forever darling, but I shall always cherish its memory. Whatever the future holds, our memories will always carry us through. I may be leaving in search for knowledge and a better future life, but, I would not leave the memories behind. Memories of you, memories of us will always be with me. The love we had together will not fade away in miles or in time. The passion that you planted in the middle of my heart will keep me going. So, let our time run now hun. Someday we will be together again. We will wait for our fate. You are my lifetime love, my lifetime friend. It is with all my heart that I send you my love, that you'll always carry my smile with you, for all we have meant to each other and for whatever the future may hold”, Daniel poured out his feelings, still holding Janet tightly.
The PA system issued a final announcement. “It’s time darling. You better go now. Otherwise, you may miss your plane”, Janet broke away from his grip. Daniel released his grip and slided his hands down to hold hers. “Do you want to meet them?”, Daniel said, pointing at his waiting contingent near the door of the departure gate. “No, Dan. I think I would prefer to leave as I came”, replied Janet. “Wait, dear. I have something for you”, Janet wondered what he had in mind. Daniel put his hand into the side compartment of his hand luggage. Janet heard his fingers unzipped the pocket and Daniel was searching for something inside his hand luggage. He found it and took out a leathered bound book with an exquisite high quality look. “Here, my darling. This is my diary. It belongs to you now. Please keep it for me. I don’t need it anymore. It’s all planted in my head. I can always write another one”, Daniel handed his diary to Janet. “I have been writing this diary since my secondary school. All my true and private thoughts and feelings are in here. You can read them. I don’t know if you would find some parts boring. But, I want you to know me totally and love me as who I am what I am. I don’t have a necklace or ring to give you. I hope this diary will remind you of our love and how lucky I am to have found you in my life ”, Daniel handed the diary over to Janet. “Ok, darling. I shall keep it safely in my hand and in my heart. It shall wait for your return. Whenever, I feel lonely and missing you, I could turn to our love story in your diary”, Janet assured him, but at the same time thinking what man would give up his diary to anyone at all. “You better leave through the other door, so they can’t see you”, Daniel advised her. “Goodbye my darling. Think of me as I would be of you. I will write to you everyday, I will phone you if I can afford it, I will….”, Daniel finally let go of Janet’s hands for the last time. He watched her walked away helplessly, waving and blows kisses at her until she disappeared through the airport sliding and out of his sight.
Daniel is now reunited with his folks and friends. They asked where he has been? He told them he had run into an old friend and they were having a little chit chat. They too hurried him to get onto the plane. Daniel bid goodbye to them for the last time and proceeded to the boarding lounge. He was the last one checking through the security checkpoint. He boarded the plane and was led by an air stewardess to his seat. He had asked for a window seat and was given one situated at the middle of the plane. He put his hand luggage securely on top overhead compartment of the plane, and sank onto his seat looking out of the side window, overlooking the Subang International Airport, taking in the sight of passengers coming and going out of the airport. He lifted his eyes towards the second floor of the airport terminal where an hour ago he was drinking root beers, eating hotdogs and sharing jokes with his friends. And then he caught Janet’s distinguishable tall long-legged beautiful figure leaning on the glass wall and waving goodbye at him! He covered his mouth and waved back at her, silently cracking inside. Daniel felt a part of his heart is torn out, like the passing away of a family member, a best friend, his pet poodle. He has rediscovered what it means to have grown up in a loving family, the loyalty of friendships and true love between a man and a woman. At time like this, family values and traditions and old friendships’ genuine caring gestures bring out the goodness and best nature of human kind. He must not disappoint their trust in him. He must study hard and achieve good results in his studies. “Good evening ladies and gentlemen. This is Captain Connelly speaking”, in due course, Daniel heard the flight Captain’s voice. Your flight will take approximately 10 hours to Dubai. Thereafter, there will be a flight transfer and a connecting flight will take you to the London Heathrow Airport. The flight transfer would take at Dubai would take approximately 2 hours and flight time from Dubai to London would take approximately 6 hours. If you want any thing, our flight staff will be on hand to serve you. Meantime, please fasten your seatbelts, put your seats upright. We are ready for take off”. Next, Daniel heard the engine being raved up and the rollers hanging underneath both sides of the wings spinning louder and louder. He turned his head to the right to see who was sitting next to him. He saw the face of a burly looking middle-aged European man. He appeared calm and collected, reading his papers, he looked like a well travelled man. Daniel noticed that he was not reading an English language papers. He was reading a German newspapers, as Daniel saw the word ‘Berlin’ written boldly on the front page. Soon, the plane was screeching away, engine raving, ready to take off. He waved to say goodbye to Janet for the last time. He hoped she had seen him waving and blowing kisses at her. But, he could only see a tiny figure of her and soon she faded out of his sight altogether. As the plane was gaining altitude, Daniel looked out of the side window again and saw that the Selangor State was getting smaller and smaller as the plane flew higher and higher. He shut his eyes, trying to relax and let his imagination take control of him. He is leaving home.

Saturday, February 6, 2010

On top of the yellow mountain


It’s now December 1969. “Have you packed all your things, Dan?”, Janet asked nervously, realizing the time is near for her love to leave. “Yes”, Daniel could only managed a word, conscious of her feelings. “ Have you packed the thermal sweater and long johns I bought at Dalchand?”, Janet continued, did not know what else to say. Again Daniel answered with only a “Yes”. “Don’t forget your diary. You can pen down your private inner thoughts when you are lonely”, Janet tried to sound casual, but her heart is aching. “Don’t worry dear. You worry too much. I will be fine”, Daniel replied with an empty feeling deep inside him, sensing Janet was about to burst into tears. “Hey, let’s go to the yellow mountain. I want to go up there again, like the time when we were in high school. It’s so peaceful and beautiful up there”, Daniel reminisces.
The next day, they packed some sandwiches, fruits and drinks and drove to the foot of the yellow mountain. Daniel parks his car in the open compound of the foothill, carrying the picnic basket and his guitar slinging from his shoulders. They begin to ascend the yellow mountain, walking the same brown gravel road, with tropical trees lining the pathway that they had walked during their younger days. Their hearts beat with excitement and anxious anticipation. Daniel could feel Janet’s palm squeezing tightly into his. He squeezed back, as if trying to reassure her that their love for each other is as tightly woven as ever. Finally, they reach the yellow mountain top. Daniel survey the environment und and then select a dry grassy spot underneath a big tree. He carefully rolls out the carpet and places the picnic basket and his guitar on the straw mat. They run to the edge of the mountain top, still holding hands, holding their breaths in awe of what they see. Their senses are filled with the breathtaking beauty of the surroundings on top of the yellow mountain. Below is the narrow valley carpeted with wild flowers blossoming into a variety of colors and intoxicating scents. Farther away lies the city of Kuala Lumpur , covered in thick humid air and vehicles travelling to and fro the dotted brick roads lining its landscape. Above is the clear blue sky which seems to smile approvingly at the two lovebirds below. The gentle breeze caresses their faces, providing soothing touch from the afternoon sun. Birds are singing and serenading them with their infatuating melodies on top of trees. Bees awake from their slumber, flying out from their hive to greet them, pollinating them with their sensual buzzing and humming. They could feel the yellow mountain is alive with all its natural beauty.
“I hope it would never change in a thousand years”, Janet is feeling the moment of her life. It fills her heart with a sensation she has never known. Daniel opens his heart, he wants to shout at the top of his voice, he wants the mountain gods to bear witness to his love for Janet, he wants to sing all the songs hidden in his brain that are meant for his love. His heart is beating like the shining sun above. “Yes darling. it would not change. Some day we shall return to this place”, Daniel answers. Daniel leads Janet to the mat on the grass. He took out the knife and walked towards a young tree. He kneels down and scrapes ‘Janet and Daniel forever’ across the balk. He then walks to where Janet is sitting and picks up his guitar. He starts to scrum some familiar cords of a catchy tune which gradually comes to live with his singing of “All Kinds of Everything’.
Snowdrops and daffodils, butterflies and bees
Sailboats and fishermen, things of the sea
Wishing-wells, wedding bells
Early morning dew
All kinds of everything remind me of you.
Seagulls and aeroplanes, things of the sky
Winds that go howlin', breezes that sigh
City sights, neon lights
Grey skies or blue
All kinds of everything remind me of you.

Summertime, wintertime
spring and autumn too
Monday, Tuesday every day
I think of you.
Dances, romances
Things of the night
Sunshine and holidays
Postcards to write
Budding trees, autumn leaves
A snowflake or two
All kinds of everything remind me of you.
Summertime, wintertime
Spring and autumn too
Seasons will never change
The way that I love you.

Dances, romances
Things of the night
Sunshine and holidays
Postcards to write
Budding trees, autumn leaves
A snowflake or two
All kinds of everything remind me of you.
All kinds of everything remind me of you”.

“Do you always show your love with songs, darling? Are you real?” Janet asks teasingly. Daniel is somewhat taken aback, sensing that Janet’s question is more telling than her appearance. He did not answer. He continues scrumming his guitar, eyes closed in a trance and starts to sing yet another song. A song called ‘Twelfth of Never’ by Cliff Richard.
You ask how much I need you, must I explain?
I need you, oh my darling, like roses need rain.
You ask how long I'll love you; I'll tell you true:
Until the twelfth of never, I'll still be loving you.

Hold me close, never let me go.
Hold me close, melt my heart like April snow.

I'll love you till the bluebells forget to bloom;
I'll love you till the clover has lost its perfume.
I'll love you till the poets run out of rhyme,
Until the twelfth of never and that's a long, long time.

Hold me close, never let me go.
Hold me close, melt my heart like April snow.

I'll love you till the bluebells forget to bloom;
I'll love you till the clover has lost its perfume.
I'll love you till the poets run out of rhyme,
Until the twelfth of never and that's a long, long time.

Until the twelfth of never and that's a long, long time”.
Suddenly the clouds are getting grey and soon the sky starts to rain. Daniel and Janet are still in warm embrace, deeply kissing each other, oblivious to the on pouring rain, listening only to their own heartbeats and breaths. Not wanting to let go, not wanting for this moment to end, wallowing in their heightened love, knowing that in a few days time, they have to say goodbye.
The rain finally stops and they come to their senses. Daniel starts to pack and decides to head down the mountain, as it is getting dark. “Wait”, Janet suddenly turns round to meet Daniel’s eyes. “I have something for you”, she says. Janet then proceeds to undo the necklace from her neck. “Here, I want you to have it”, she opens her palms with her jade necklace on it and presents it to Daniel. “It belongs to my grandmother. She inherited it from her own grandmother”, Janet revealed. “No, hun, this is not right. It’s a precious gift from your grandmother to you. You should keep it dear in her memory”, Daniel reasons. Janet then begins to unfold the story behind her jade necklace.
“You see, this necklace was given to my grandmother by her grandmother”, Janet repeats. “She told my grandmother that she should only give it away to the man she truly loved. My grandmother was a young pretty lass and coming from a well-to-do family at the time. Many young men tried to woo her and many matchmakers tried to tie her knots. But, no one succeeded. A young man from a neighbouring village has stolen my mother’s heart. He was a bright scholarly youth with new ideas. Everyone in the villages was driven crazy by him but my grandmother was crazy about him. The young man was subject to a lot of ridicule. My grandmother’s friends would make playful jokes about him, but underneath, the message was that this man was not good enough for my grandmother. This conflict did not bode well in my grandmother’s household. It was making her life miserable. Although unconventional, this young man was respectful towards the elders and has a great sense of humour. Perhaps he understood their rigid attachment to traditions which have entrapped them in a fast changing world. My grandmother has made up her mind that this was the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. But not only he was full of strange ideas, he also came from a poor village. So, her parents discouraged the relationship. But, my grandmother persevered, she would not give up. One day she picked up her courage and confronted her parents. She told them that the country was changing, the world around them was changing. It was changing because people with education have new ideas, were making things happened for the better. And these were the people who have bright future. She told them that she did not want to marry into a family with outdated traditions and condemned herself to a life of domestic obedience. She even revealed to her parents that she has given the jade necklace to this boy from the poor village! You see, even at such a young age and at a time of gender inequality, my grandmother was way ahead of her time. Her parents eventually gave in and she finally married the love of her life, my grandfather. They have a successful and happy life together”, Janet related the story of her jade necklace. “How come the necklace is now with you?”, Daniel enquired. “Well, when my grandfather fell ill and was hospitalized, he asked my grandmother to find the necklace which was kept inside the drawer of their dressing room. My grandmother found the necklace and also a handwritten note placed beneath the necklace. She read the handwritten note in between sobs. “You have chosen me with this necklace. I have not lived a single day of our lives without it. In times of trials and tribulations or laughters and jubilations, I have found peace, solace and refuge in this necklace. I have found the true meaning of love in this necklace. Now the time has come for my departure. Please keep it in our memory. I hope the next owner would find true love as we have found in each other”, my grandfather wrote. Shortly after, my grandfather passed away”, Janet relates the story of her necklace. “I shall keep and cherish it for the rest of my life darling”, Daniel accepted it without a doubt.
They make their descend, carefully avoiding steep undulating terrain , holding hands tightly the same way they came up the yellow mountain. They did not talk much this time, silently engulfed in the thought of life ahead. Finally they reach the foothill and Daniel unlocks the car booth to put the picnic basket and his guitar neatly into it. He then walks to the left front door to open it for Janet. He walks back to his car and starts the engine. They are heading back to the city. Janet is quiet and thoughtful. “Are you ok dear?, Daniel asked. “I am not going to the airport. I can’t. I know I would cry. I don’t want to embarrass you in front of all your relatives and friends. I am sorry. Is it ok?”, Janet lets out her thought. “I understand darling. I will be feeling awkward too. It’s ok. Love is never having to say goodbye right?”, Daniel agrees, calming her.