My grandfather and father migrated to this country
before world war II, and I was born in the 60s,
it is never easy for a Chinese living in a country
of not your native langugage and predominantly a minority,
we don't learn the history of China but instead history of a foreign land,
to be honest we all pretend to celebrate chinese festivities but never knew what there really mean,
I have come to terms with all these of being a migrant Chinese
after living in this country for 50 years.
On the dinner table, though I still insist my bowl and chopsticks,
but I don't mind eating with my hands or cutleries,
at home we insist our children to learn the Chinese Language
but I never insist them to use a bowl nor chopsticks on the dinner table;
as a Chinese,
I think we all work hard to make a living and adapt to wherever we were born.,
and I think I am kind of proud of that.
but I never insist them to use a bowl nor chopsticks on the dinner table;
as a Chinese,
I think we all work hard to make a living and adapt to wherever we were born.,
and I think I am kind of proud of that.
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皇家巴生清真寺 Royal Klang Mosque
Klang Town, Malaysia
Olympus OMD EM5 with m.zuiko 12-50mm
ISO 100 f8 @ 1/320 -0.3 EV focal lenght 32mm
