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![]() Myself as one of the team whose firm objective not to return home empty handed, it was not an easy task. We had a mission to fulfill. The economic situation looked so discouraging. The Boss never smiled. The labour force and their family were in total fear of future unemployment. During the trip, we spent some time in the car driven by another man, the liaison-officer, and sometime in the train, from place to place. It was like a break. While I kept silent, the men talked about their life, their schooling in the temples, or their monk hood, the study in Italy, their farming life in the field, almost anything. Some I enjoyed listening. Other I found too male-chauvinistic. And egocentric. We had been together for the business mission for a week until I met Yabua. The men stayed separate at the hotel and I stayed at her house. I then had my space with woman, enjoyed and followed her stories with amazement. Some time, I walked with her son down the hill to the nice and quiet town to join the group, I felt I enjoyed the company of this young, lovely and cool man more than my group. And Yabua was such a good host and friend, talkative by nature and serious some time, also kind to my 3 men unconditionally. And they were so impressed with her hospitality on the way back from Germany to Holland for the urgent meeting I decided to do overnight. We took the intercity express straight from Frankfurt to Amsterdam. After the mission, we boarded the train straight to Hamburg. And started sharing stories again. Now about being true Thai, and Thai-Chinese. Why Chinese prefer a son than a daughter? And then I heard one of the 3 men story of his mother and grand mother from Shantou. Titi was born in Bangkok. His mother was born in China very far but close to Shantou. I guessed she was from Taechew district like our chinese ancestors in general. The family was very poor. When his mother was born, her parents were so upset. They did not want a girl. But her grand mother asked to keep her instead of terminating her . Until she was 5 years old. The parents finally made a decision to get rid of her. But how? So her father said, " I will go to Shantou and take you with me." The girl very naive, was so delighted. At that time, her grandfather already risked his destiny taking boat to Siam. And Shantou was the port for the poor chinese to board the boat to the coast of Siam for their brighter future.. The next morning Titi's mother went along with her father to Shantou. Then the father left her at a shop and said, "Wait for me here. I have someone to meet and as soon as I finish, I will take you home." Obviously to us, her father never came back. Imagine the girl at 5 years old being left alone in the shop, waiting, crying, and starving.., the owners of the shop questioned her until they knew the address, so that night Titi's mother stayed at the shop and by the next day, the owner begged some friends to bring her home. It took 3 full days for her to reach home! (She must have been very clever to tell the kind people the way home, don't you think?) The parents were shocked.. The grandmother stopped crying seeing her girl back. At that time she realized that this awful thing would never happen to her grand child again. Women born with high sense of survival must take risk. There was nothing to lose. So the grandmother packed all her things and left for good carrying her girl to Shantou and hoping for a better opportunity in Siam. The grand father who lived in Petchburi had established well with his business and already found a new Thai wife. Titi's grandmother suffered a lot just like the TV channel 7 melodrama. They didn't live happily ever after. The assets, cash and jewelry of the self made man were kept in the cabinet and would be unlocked to his wives and children only during chinese festival. Titi's grand mother had never touched any of them because she was modest and proud. One day, she found a relative in Bangkok who learnt the struggle, she was offered to stay with him in Bangkok and helped managing a shop. They decided to move away from that unending cheap envy and jealousy circle of husband and wives and children, and never wanted to hear from the grand father again. We heard this story in the train. Some of us mentioned " Letters from Thailand" novel written by Botan. We were left to believe that in some part of China, at present, there is still a gender preference which leads to cruelty in killing babies. ...... This is Titi and his secret admirer from Italy, photo taken by me in Brussels. ![]() |
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