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Cultural Family Ties can be Strong


It has been a time of celebration on this trip to Malaysia, Christmas 2007, the New Year of 2008, and a birthday.

My sister-in-law Janet, (her Chinese name Ng Mee Chin), who now lives, with her husband Bing, on the same housing estate as we do, having her 70th birthday on the 1st January 2008.

Janet and Bing have three boys, Kin, Keong and Hun, the first two living in Kuala Lumpa, a 4 – 5 hour drive away, and Hun living in Singapore some 10 hour drive, and it seemed that her family would not be back to celebrate her birthday.

The boys had other ideas, and each traveled back to be with her over this period, Hun with his wife Anna and daughter Anjelica, made it over the Xmas period, and we had a birthday party for Janet. Then Keong turned-up two days ago to spend a few days with her. Driving over night, celebrating the midnight change of year in the car, the oldest son, Kin with his wife Li Hoon and children Ching, Shen and Jyun, arrived to spend a few hours of celebration. We had another party.
 
Janet Ng's Birthday Janet’s family with birthday cake. 

 Anna and Anjelica minus Hun with another birthday cake   Anna and Anjelica minus Hun with another birthday cake

The Chinese culture holds the family ties very strong, gatherings to be as one group, to be together, which in times gone by was workable, but as the family members begin to spread their wings, moving away from the nest to many far and distant places, for all to be together all at the same time has become a near impossibility, and can lead to disappointments, tension and fallouts.

I remember Christmas’s gone by when I was a small boy.

My mother’s family were very close, her brother and sister, Frank and Dylis lived next door to each other, and their mother lived with them. The family would get together with my two cousins, Avryl and Glynis, plus for the family meal, my cousin’s other Grand Father.

Yet, my father’s family were very close too, and they would also gather for Christmas, the four siblings each with their offspring.

Which family should my father and mother spend Christmas with? Problem.

This was solved by my parents by spending alternative Christmas’s with each family.

Even as a small boy, I sensed and saw when we spent time with my father’s family, my mother would be yearning to be with her family, and when we were with her family, my father being a little out of place with my mother’s family. 

Then, one brother or brother-in-law, sister or sister-in-law, had fallen out with another that year, and did not want to be in the same room as each other.

Who should be with whom?

Oh Poo Poo. (click to understand)

It was good to observe Janet’s family as a whole family, and to be included into the family celebrations, to have over the festive period other family members, David (Ng Ying Loong), John (Ng Ying Loon)Amy (Ng Mee Ghor) and Thiang (Ng Ying Thiang) popping in and out.

The last time the whole (nearly) of the NG family got together was for Xmas 1999 and the Millenium (2000) in the Palace of the Golden Horses, Kuala Lumpa.

                                                            Ng family Xmas 1999 Ng family Xmas 1999

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Hard Hats required

Our home in Malaysia, in Bukit Mertajam, can at times be a peaceful place.

That peace can be over-ridden by lorries with straight through exhaust systems, or a new mosque near our house calling for the faithful to prayers with the loudspeakers at full power at 5:30am in the morning, some of the offspring of the Ng family’s nine brothers and sisters, gathering to play and have fun, the animals and birds calling their mates, or the frogs croaking after the nearly daily deluge of rain.

Laughter of some of the NG family children
Laughter of some NG family children December 2007


Opposite to the house is a small patch of what I call jungle, with tall grass, high trees, containing a wide variety of wild life I am sure, including I expect snakes. I have not seen one yet, but my eyes are always aware that there could be the hypnotic python snake Kaa from Rudyard Kipling’s book the Jungle Book, lurking just ready to get me in his gaze.

hypnotic python snake Kaa from Rudyard Kipling's book the Jungle Book

Every so often on this trip as I have been standing in my garden I would hear a crack coming from across the road. Then there would be a pinging or rushing sound as something fell to the ground or fell through the leaves.

In this patch of “jungle” are rubber trees, left over from when the land was a rubber plantation. Then, I understood what was happening.

In the rubber trees are seed pods, which at the moment are ripe and germinated, ready to be scattered and sewn.

The seed pod springs open with a crack, firing the two large and hard seeds great distances through the air like bullets.

Rubber tree seeds and seed pod

Rubber tree seeds and seed pod.

So take care walking under a rubber tree, it might attack you.

It is a dangerous place this jungle, the world we live in.

Watch out, protect yourself, wear a hard hat, there are horrid things and people out to attack you.