Up the hillside slum she trudged
With two buckets of (real) pig’s breakfast
Balanced on her bamboo yoke,
For the pigsty beneath
The family’s bed.
Her boys leaped dungheap and mud to greet,
Barefooted—
One of them my Dad,
Now a shoe shop addict.
Colin Lee
Happy New Year, everyone! Upon the prompt from dVerse’s Quadrille #47, and as my 90-year-old Grandma is in town for the holiday, I’d like to share with you a 44-word snippet of my Dad’s life in the 1950s, during which the family had just relocated to Hong Kong. Every other day, my tiny Granny would gather food waste from Canal Road’s market (when the canal was still literally there) and carry the equivalent of her body weight through the winding alleys of Causeway Bay and up the hills to their squatter hut–sty in Nga Choi Hang. As I was searching for an image to use, I was well surprised and pleased to find a nice shot of the slum (Thank you, gwulo.com!) and so duly attached it to the post. (For a brief recount of my family history, please see my recent poem Beggar, Slave, Fugitive, Slummer.)
Photo Courtesy: gwulo.com
Mmm, sounds similar to my mother’s childhood, though that was in the countryside rather than in the city. That last line is everything – that contrast!
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Thanks for reading! Dad, albeit not a keen shopper, used to take us to shoe shops every month, even when our family was less well-off — I dreaded them like the dentist’s. Nowadays my wife does the dragging and bought me a new pair this very weekend — glad to be off the hook for a while. lol
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This is a singular picture you’ve painted and I love that last line- reminds me of my father-in-law who also had a childhood of poverty and now enjoys a well-earned retirement.
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Thank you! My industrious old man anticipates but isn’t quite ready to retire yet, despite becoming long-winded and forgetful. (Maybe he’s forgotten to retire too.)
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Very nice remembrance of your grandmother.
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Thanks, Frank!
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All that hard work and she grew to be 90 and counting – astonishing! Here’s me too tired to go dig up the potatoes that’s ready for harvesting! Enjoy the new shoes! 🙂
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… I should’ve added: there are only two batches planted – I started a very tiny veggie patch – my first.
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Thank you. Good luck with your agricultural endeavour — well, at least you aren’t growing it under your bed … or are you? Cheers!
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I think this story is so poignant… the memory of walking barefoot makes you value your shoes.
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Drastic times have drastic influences — from daily habits to personalities. Thank you for reading, Bjorn. Happy 2018 to you, sir!
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A moving family portrait, Colin.
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Thank you, Amaya!
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Thanks for the insight… a person’s roots makes for great storytelling and even Quadrilles.
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You’re right! Granny is a goldmine of knowledge. I’m so grateful she took the time to write down our family’s stories. Thank you, ma’am, and may I wish you a very jolly new year!
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I revel in your writings about heritage – it gives a glimmpse of the poet and of what lives within each of us, as well.
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Thanks, Jilly. That’s true — I can quickly think of ways those lives manifest through habits, mannerisms and behaviours. And as a descendant of pig-farmers … oink, oink. Oink! lol
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Oink!
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By God, Colin! You have written from the deepest heart of a poet… named Colin. You are touching heart (yours) and wrenching hearts (ours). Keep digging. Keep writing!
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Brother Charley, thank you for this kind remark! Helmet’s back on — keep digging!
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🙂
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Your Grandma is a woman of courage and strength ~ I enjoyed the personal share of your family’s history ~
Wishing you a good year ahead !
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Yes, she is, not to mention Grandpa and her had worse days before coming to HK. Thank you, and from me to you too! 😉
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What an interesting story! Like reading a picture book. Very good!
Dwight
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Thank you, sir. Glad you enjoyed it. 🙂
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