62 Years and 6,500 Miles Between
(52 minutes, 16mm, color, sound, Mandarin/Minnan Taiwanese/English, 2005)
by Anita Wen-Shin Chang
copyright 2005
Note: The WRITING sections indicated by italics denotes Chen Ong-Shi Shia’s (Ama) writings.
NARRATOR
On December 10th 1999, I made a short visit to Taiwan on my way back to U.S. It was Ama’s, my grandmother’s 95th birthday. This would count as my 8th visit to Taiwan.
1973, My first visit to Taiwan. Agu, my uncle, took us to their farm in the south to see my grandfather’s grave. Years later my mother tells me I was very sad to leave Taiwan, unlike my brother.
1979, Here were are in front of President Nixon’s head in Kenting.
January 1986, I visited with Mom and my college roommate. I wrote: “My feelings are deeper than just visiting. I love them all and really care about our future relations together. I’m going to have to learn Chinese well.”
1987, That summer, I lived with Ama, Agu and his wife, my Agim, and cousins. I studied Mandarin and attended the overseas Chinese summer camp. My Ama tells me my Mandarin is at an 8-year old level.
1991, On vacation from my civil rights work visiting with Mom. Met women engaged in underground feminist activities. Cousins discussed the rising crime in Taipei. I wrote, “Near the end of this trip, Mom told me that my cousins kept saying this maybe the last time they’ll see me for a long time, especially if I go to graduate school.”
1993, Went to visit my boyfriend who had moved back to Taiwan with his family.
1995, Visited with Mom. Chen Shui-Bian of the Democratic Progressive Party had just become mayor of Taipei in the first ever popular election for governors and mayors in Taiwan. The energy in the air reminded me of the time I was in Moscow shortly after perestroika was introduced. Ama had just won first prize for an autobiography contest.
All these photos I’ve collected and books of writings, notes and clippings. Where does this impulse come from?
So during this 1999 visit, I wrote: “At 95, Ama smiles, talks, eats, walks slowly but I feel her spirit fading.”
Two days later, I wrote: “Certainly there is a sense of loss - always year after year. Corporate cultural imperialism is stronger than ever before; turning the face of the city into one huge mall.”
Upon returning to San Francisco, I knew I needed to make one more attempt to record Ama. But the challenge still, was how?
You see, upon hearing about her autobiography, in 1995, I set out with a friend’s Hi-8 camera to gather footage on Ama without any solid idea of what to do with the footage. All I knew was she had turned 91, and I wasn’t sure how much longer she had. After all, she was known as “Democratic Ama.” What was so special about my grandmother? What wisdom could she offer?
Here we are at the Grand Hotel for the annual get together with my mother’s students. I tried to ask Ama how she survived up to 91?
MOM
She’s asking how you survived up to 91?
AMA
Ama likes to wear pretty clothes. Not like you, homey clothes. You dress like this, you will not have success with men. You should dress prettier. I’m not joking with you.
NARRATOR
I make another attempt, with the help of my mom’s student.
ANITA
How does she cope with pain and suffering?
STUDENT
Ama, Anita is asking you in this life, how do you cope with pain and suffering?
AMA
Ama likes looking pretty, wear pretty clothes. When I was young, I liked to wear pretty clothes. During the Japanese times, I wore the Hakama, and I wore those embroidered wooden slippers. I really liked to wear pretty clothes. And this Anita. She doesn’t like to wear pretty clothes, just plain homey clothing. (laughing in background) They say a young woman’s beauty is three part natural, seven part dress-up.
STUDENT
No, no. So, how do you cope with pain and suffering?
AMA
Do you have a religion? I always pray to God to stay young.
NARRATOR
With my relatives pressuring my mother to make sure I get married, being that I was nearing 30, my mother told them, it’s better that I don’t visit them again.
Seven years later and it’s 2002. A Taiwanese artist and friend had asked me to apply to the Taipei Artist Village. Excitedly I did, with a proposal to make a documentary about “Democratic Ama.”
It was good timing, with the controversial U.S. presidential election, tragedies of 9-11, U.S. bombing of Afghanistan, my surviving a burst appendix, and the impending war in Iraq. For me, there was an overwhelming sense of floating between endings and beginnings.
It’s August now and Mom calls to tell me that Ama fell down and fractured her hip. The doctor checked her bone density and found that she had the density of a 50-year old.
On October 2nd, the Taipei Artist Village formally invite me, starting in December for 6 weeks.
My mother had translated the autobiography from Chinese to English for me and I was ready to go, or so I thought.
October 20th - Grandma has her 3rd stroke. Her right side is paralyzed, and she cannot speak or swallow, but her left hand can move. Mom flies back to Taiwan immediately.
MOM
(On telephone)
She tried to write something, so I give her a pad, writing pad, and we cannot see anything, but at least give her practice, encourage her to move around.
NARRATOR
I dream that Ama was in the hospital and said that she was not ready to go. And she made it out okay. But I know I cried that night in my dream.
October 26th - I attend the anti-war march in San Francisco with 100,000 other protesters. Dad said he didn’t hear about it in Massachusetts.
MOM
(On telephone) She use Japanese wrote your name, so I said Anita is coming, coming to see you, and she is happy. You have to answer 6 questions, Anita will pay you money. Oh! Her eyes open up wide. Oh, she likes American dollars.
WRITING
Shui Bian (Taiwan’s president’s name). The first thing Ama writes while in the hospital, wanting to know the political news.
BOOK
The Story of My Life. People call me “Democratic Grandma.” My name is Chen Ong Shi-Xia. I was born in 1905, I am only 90 years old. My ancestors were once the government officers, therefore my family had a land more than 200 acres. My father owned a drug store and cared a lot about the children’s education.
NARRATOR
I visit my Yi-Po, grandmother’s sister. She lives near Jian-Guo Bei Road in Taipei.
(In background) Now she speaks some Mandarin and English — oh — and Taiwanese she can’t really speak — can hear a little — can hear a little…
YI-PO
Which one is your Ama? Oh, this one. This is when she was studying, maybe 17, 16. Did you get this from your uncle, or your mom?
NARRATOR
Certain photographs are kept in secrecy and are reserved for certain eyes.
YI-PO
Sister went to third rank high school in Taipei, and so when she came home, I was born!
At that time, I had 2 brothers and 2 sisters died before me, so my father treasured me. He said this one cannot die. So my mom took me to Matzu temple to pray: “Please take care of my daughter, until she grows up.” The message given was I had to be a beggar for 3 years. I wore black torn clothes, carried an umbrella, carried a sack and walked in the parade of Matzu’s birthday. For 3 years! And I also had to eat incense ashes. It was a miracle, then I was well. With the doctor I didn’t get better, but with Matzu, yes.
Ama is oldest and still living. Those younger than her have died (laughing).
BOOK
After High School, I was planning to go to Japan and study medicine. Unfortunately, my father lost all the land he had because he did warranty for his friends. So I went to teach, at age 20, I became Dean of student. I paid for my brother’s tuition to finish the medical school at National Taiwan University.
YI-PO
My brother, the older of the twins, had malaria and a high fever. He almost died, so Ama asked the doctor to come take care of him. With no money for the doctor’s fee, she let him touch her breast (laughing in background) That doctor really liked my sister. Did she ever tell you this?
My sister married, my mom and brother are still poor so they would go to her for money.
WRITING
Going home to be a free person
BOOK
My husband was also born to a wealthy family. His father had three wives. His father’s third wife had full family financial power. Since I lived with my husband’s family, I suffered endless insults and tortures from her. Every time when I washed clothes, she complained they were not clean and threw them back in the sewage ditch.
When I gave birth to my first child, I became very ill with high fever. So she gave me some yellow color liquid to take saying that it was some sort of fine medicine. As soon as I drank it, I threw up right away. My sister-in-law then told me that it was her little brother’s urine.
Finally, my husband could not take his father’s third wife mistreating me, and at age 22, he took me out of this large family. Without taking any penny from his father, he was determined to make a fortune for his own family.
YI-PO
That is why if the girl’s family is not strong, you will be tortured. And my sister-in-law had a bad heart. She definitely wanted to kick me out. And then when I married to that family, they blamed me because I didn’t bring a dowry, and so they tortured me. I had 2 kids. When we were eating they would glare at me. I would have to wash tons of clothes before going to teach. I was so skinny and without any energy. I couldn’t take it anymore. I decided I would definitely leave. I didn’t want him. So, that is why I divorced. It’s very sad, and the 2 kids I left at the house. My brother didn’t want them.
NARRATOR
Watching grandmother’s sister reminds me so much of Ama — her forehead, her expressions, her lips even. At times I am a foreigner, much like a painter I met from England:
LISA M.
Well, it’s one of the things I find most compelling about coming to an Asian city, where not being able to understand the language or read it, casts me in the role of being a perpetual observer, and so I’m always looking, and I love looking. But, after awhile of course it becomes quite alienating. At the end of the stay, I’m longing to understand without being aware of understanding,
BOOK
In rural areas, there were many poor families who gave up their daughters for adoption in exchange for money. But when the adopted girls became teenagers, the foster parents would sell them to the House of Prostitution for even bigger cash. Every time my husband and I heard the news of “girl selling”, we rushed without any hesitation to the foster parents and paid the higher price for the girls. Every day, I took time to teach them reading, writing, arithmetic and also using abacus to calculate.
WRITING
Getting out of hospital makes me happy
BOOK
When I was five, my mom would bind my feet everyday. It was so painful and uncomfortable. Every time, my mom bound my feet, I ran outside and untied them.
YI-PO
The smaller the prettier. Face is ugly, but as long as the feet are nice. Can’t walk, crutches here, crutches there. This was considered the best!
My mom regretted that she didn’t go to school so wanted the daughters to be better. When we were admitted to the schools, she was so happy. Because we didn’t have money for tuition, she asked to borrow money. But everyone would tell her, “Don’t let girls study.” She got so upset and said, “You don’t want them to study, we do!”
I went to Ping Tong High School and for every 300 spots, only 10 are for Taiwanese. The rest is for Japanese because the Japanese discriminated against the Taiwanese. So I tested my ability and my teachers treated me well.
You have to have ability. You cannot assume defeat. Don’t think because you are competing with boys that you will lose. Can’t say that! I will beat you down! Your Ama is that way too. At her high school, she was always #1. She never lost to anyone.
MOM
Auntie is feeling better. Your sister is no longer sick.
YI-PO
So, I am thankful to my sister for helping us. When my brother was dying he told me if somebody treats our sister bad, we have to protect her. But who dares! (laughing)
AUNT FANG-HUA
Ok, I’m Chen Fang-Hua, I am a nurse. I used to work at Ren-Ai hospital as a night nurse, and when I got home, I would run my drugstore business. I’m a super woman (laughing). I am Anita’s auntie. Her mother is my oldest sister, by 12 years.
From when I was little, I heard my parents talk about past events, from the Qing dynasty era, Japanese era, and Republic of China era. They always talk about inequalities, or interesting things from the past when they were young. It’s not just Ama, but Agong, and Yi-Ma, and Fugong, my uncle. So, it’s the older relatives who are often chatting, talking about United States’ president, Taiwan’s president, Taiwan’s corruption. Then, my parents would talk about 2-2-8 incident, about how many died — very smart people, college professors, students, doctors, judges, lawyers, entrepreneurs, all gone! This is sad for Taiwan’s society. When they find out that I am on the side listening, Eh! this child is listening here. “We’re telling you, when you go to school you cannot say anything.” I said, “Okay.” “You can’t say these things, father will be taken away.” “Okay.” we said “Okay.”
NARRATOR
The first time I heard about the 2-2-8 incident was through a Taiwanese friend in 1996. On February 28, 1947, the new Chinese Nationalist government, the Guo Min Dang, began its violent suppression of island-wide protests, which resulted in 40 years of martial law and the death of as many as 30,000 civilians.
AUNT FANG-HUA
So I thought, hey, if I can remember all this and then write it into a book, then that’s not bad. Since I was little, I had this idea. So one day we were at a protest and someone gave us a flyer: “Soliciting 100 Ama’s Stories for a Writing Contest.” I thought, hey, I could write my mother’s story.
So when I was writing it, Ama did not know. Ama called me, she said, “Did you write a piece of story and send it somewhere?” People called me. She said, “Who told you to write that much?” (laughing) Who told you to write it? I said, “This is your whole life’s story.”
NARRATOR
Ama never wrote the autobiography! I didn’t know how to feel. It did make me want to get to know my Xiao Ayi (little aunt) better. I was never really that close to her since she was always busy working.
AUNT FANG-HUA
And then to let people see the progress of being successful, and that being poor is not troublesome at all. You have to depend on your great effort. And with talent and great effort, someday you will be successful.
So then they said the essay received outstanding, and the prize is this painting. Then, there was also award money. Ama said, “Hey, award money?” Ama said, “Ok. Ok.” The award money she wanted. She wants the award money (laughing). So then Ama agreed.
My oldest sister reacted intensely. She called Ama and told her that we cannot write about the 2-2-8 incident. IF the officials find out, you’re in trouble. We in the U.S. will be taken away.
NARRATOR
On June 20, 1987, I interviewed Ama. My written notes say: “At 20, she married Grandpa. She had no say in it. She was very upset.” I can’t remember if she told me this in Taiwanese, most of which I can understand, or my cousin Iga helped me to translate it.
I constantly question my own perception and memory. Is this a matter of language or my confidence?
This time with Mom as translator, she confirmed that Ama was interested in another man when she married grandpa. Ama wrote that she stopped thinking about him after she had her first child.
ANITA
In the story, it says that Ama and Agong chose to love each other…
AUNT FANG-HUA
Right, they chose to love each other.
ANITA
But Ama told me that she already had a…
TRANSLATOR
Originally, Ama had a sweetheart, but her family was very poor, so she married Agong because he can help her instead of marrying her lover. This is what Ama told Anita.
AUNT FANG-HUA
Ama had liked another man but because Agong was very diligent — he pursued women very diligently.
YI-PO
So sitting on the train back from Kaoshiong to Ping Tong, my sister was with 4, 5 friends and they were talking all day. Because my sister had motion sickness, she was quiet. The other girls talk forever and she doesn’t speak, so and so your grandpa liked my sister.
AUNT FANG-HUA
When Ama got off the train, Agong followed her, even though his stop had not arrived. After they got off the train, he kept looking at Ama, then Ama was walking over the bridge, and as he kept looking he fell into the ditch. He was screaming and yelling!
BOOK
I turned around and saw a handsome young man in the ditch. He was very good looking with cute dimples, just like that young movie star, Clark Gable!
YI-PO
After graduation, he married her right away! She no longer lived with us.
AUNT FANG-HUA
In a situation like this, Ama said, “I am going to Japan to study medicine. I really want to go, but I don’t have the money.” But Agong told her if you marry me, I will support you to study in Japan. “Wow!” Ama was so happy so she said, “Ok!” But after she married him, she got pregnant. She couldn’t go.
MOM
Mama, during Japanese times, did you think Taiwan should be independent?
MOM
Peace! You mean Japanese times were very peaceful. And they ruled well so you didn’t think that Taiwan should be independent.
WRITING
Which technological invention made the biggest impression on you? Atomic Bomb
BOOK
Before the year of 2-2-8 event, my husband had moved our family from Ping Tong to Taipei city and we resided at section one of Chung-san north road. Across the street of our house was the Provincial Government building which was next to the Executive Yuan. That day, a group of solders shouted loudly, “Any civilians walking on the streets will be killed!”
After awhile, from every window of the Provincial Government building, the machine guns started to fire at the people on the streets. The wooden slippers and shoes were covered with blood and scattered all over the place. So many people were knocking on doors: “Save me…save me!” Only my husband who yelled, “Open the door. Let them in. Hurry!” Hundreds of injured civilians rushed in.
My husband, with help of our sons, moved the desks and tables sideways to block the downstairs windows. And we blocked the upstairs windows with tatami mats. Then, my husband and I quickly tore the bed sheets into strips to wrap the civilians wounds.
From across the street, the machine gun fired violently toward our house since we opened our doors to civilians. Needless to say, all our windows were terribly damaged.
After few days, my husband was arrested. For three days, he did not come home. I prepared lots of cash, and one officer after another, I put the Red Packs into their pockets. Finally, they brought my badly wounded husband back home. My eldest son’s professor, Mr. Lin, was also arrested without any reason. And the professor’s students all escaped. My son escaped to a remote area, hiding in the high mountain forest for more than two months.
And they dared to say, “Let’s forget the 2-2-8 event and let’s not include it in the history books.”
AUNT FANG-HUA
We should know how our ancestors died? Why did they disappear without any reason? What is the sacrificial reason?
A whole group strung together, 10, 20, 30 - these were Taiwan’s elite, they took away many, like my oldest brother, like those kind of educated youth. So they drilled the steel rods into their palms. Here – this is the ligament. Through here, all together pushed into the ocean.
Taiwan’s democracy developed with difficulty, because many people would say, “Outside you cannot speak, only in the home. Outside you cannot speak.” But outside, we let the media control us. Whatever the TV says, the radio says, we just listen. We don’t have the ability to be critical.
You win is fine, you win is fine. Whoever rules us it’s the same. I’ll just stay here and be a Taiwanese citizen.
YI-PO
We used to speak Japanese, but you don’t understand. Then Japan lost so we spoke Mandarin, but I couldn’t speak Mandarin or read the newspaper. I was blind and mute. When I saw others speaking Mandarin I was so frustrated, so slowly I learned on my own.
When I was working at the Guo Min Dang women’s foundation, I would live there and eat there, making clothes, making money, but the money is all for them. It was very suffering. And so I married this current husband who doesn’t belong to any parties, but he is a city official. The Guo Min Dang kicked me out because he was not a Guo Min Dang party member. Kicked out is kicked out! So what, I’m not going to work for you anymore.
NARRATOR
I remember my feeling of shock in 1987 when my cousin explained to me how you cannot speak out against the government because you will be questioned, prosecuted or disappear. I asked him to repeat three times thinking perhaps I could not understand his Mandarin so well.
My parents never talked about Taiwanese politics in front of me and my brother. As far as we knew Taiwan was where our parents were born, and where our relatives lived. I had always considered myself to be Chinese.
MOM
Mom, during Guo Min Dang rule, when there was forced suppression, when they randomly condemn people, did you attend any protests? You didn’t. So nobody did anything, no sound. No.
NARRATOR
Though I would imagine that the multilingual character of Taiwanese society enabled subtle everyday forms of resistance to occur.
BOOK
The Heart that Loves Taiwan. After World War 2, the government took over our transportation company and our postal service company. So we looked for another business and we won the bid for all the lumber of Taiping mountain. The story of Taiping mountain is so sad. We saw that the corrupt government officials were chopping all the trees — big and small, including trees that were over 1,000 years old — and shipping them overseas to sell for profit. And currently, especially in I-lan, every year those areas suffer a lot of flooding. I always pray that the people who govern Taiwan can really love Taiwan and treat Taiwan as their own home.
WRITING
My whole life without any illness
NARRATOR
After more than one year of my requests, my auntie, grandma’s live-in daughter-in-law agreed to be interviewed.
AUNT DUAN-DUAN
I am Shin Ju person. When I was 18, our whole family moved to Taipei. Then, when I was 25, they introduced and married me to the Chen family.
At that time, I went to Taizhong Buddhist training. It was very rigorous. I had to get up at 4am to meditate and eat vegetarian meals. Then one summer when I came back, my relatives and parents didn’t want me to go back. They were afraid that if I went back and listened to too much Buddhism, that I would not want to get married. At that time perhaps I owed something to the Chen family, and haven’t returned it. I owe mother-in-law, really. I owe her.
Then I lived with my mother-in-law for 43 years. We passed each day very happily. My mother-in-law likes to eat a lot of different foods, VERY delicious food. She likes to eat the stomach of milk fish, 2 eggs, one yolk only, shaved pork, shaved fish, rice porridge with sweet potato, spiral shells, mullet roe, sesame oil chicken, herbal soups, Tainan sticky rice topped with coriander and ground peanuts. After she eats, she will eat fish oil and vitamins.
Everyday, after she eats, she says, “Afternoon I want to eat this, dinner eat this, today I want to eat this, you have to buy this.” So if I can’t find it at this market, I run to another. In one day, One day, I could go to 3, 4 markets. But when I find it, I’m happy.
When she is ready to eat, she first looks [demonstrates] at the dishes on the table to see if there is anything good to eat. If there’s something good, she would immediately sit there and eat. And if it’s not too good, she would say “I’m going to wait. I’m going to watches Taiwanese opera.” She then goes and watched the opera. After she is satisfied, she comes back. “Hm, this is too hard, this is not delicious, that is not delicious.” I say, “Ok, ok, then tomorrow I’ll think of something else.”
Everyday, she’s happy. “I’m going out to play mahjong!” When she comes home and if she has won, tomorrow, we will add more dishes, and when she sees the small kids, “Come hear Gadin, Ama has money, come here, $3 for you, $1 for you and the kids are so happy. When she comes home and doesn’t talk, it means she has lost. (laughing) It’s actually very cute.
WRITING
What is most precious to you? Four color card gambling game
All my gambling partners have died
NARRATOR
Mom told me that Ama stopped gambling while my Mom was in high school so that she could study hard and concentrate on the entrance exam for college. In my 1987 interview with Ama, she told me that her happiest moment was seeing her children’s names on the acceptance list of those who could enter college. All the girls went to college.
BOOK
Everyone in my family have freedom of choosing their own religious belief. My husband believes in Taoism, and so do my second son and his wife. My oldest son believes in Buddhism. My oldest daughter does not practice any religion. My second and third daughters are Catholic. While my youngest daughter believes in every religion.
NARRATOR
One of my translators diplomatically explains that one section from the autobiography was omitted in the English version translated by my Mom.
MOM
So when the Democratic Progressive Party was formed, you started to become active in politics.
AUNT FANG-HUA
Being able to select your own president is a result of a lot of bloodshed. We also demonstrated, protested, being beaten and killed, dragged to the bathroom and beaten. Hospitalized, ribs all broken.
NARRATOR
This clipping fell out of my journal. I don’t remember why I kept it. But I do remember that it was raining that day and as I was coming home from the bank with my uncle, there were so many police in riot gear. I did note that it was the biggest opposition protest up until that time.
On May 28, 1987 I wrote: I realized that the 2 phrases used by many people I’ve met are: “mei ban fa” - there is no way, and “yijing xiguan le” – already used to it.
AUNT FANG-HUA
My mom votes very early. After she votes, she comes home and calls, urging her friends to vote. Some say, I don’t know where the voting poll is? Oh, we help them find where it is, and urge them to hurry up and go!
MOM
Mama, you are a courageous woman. You are “Democratic Ama”
AMA
(nods, and motions “I love you” to MOM)
MOM
(motions “I love you” to AMA)
AMA
(motions “I love you” to MOM)
MOM
Thank you (motions “thank you”)
BOOK
From an early age, my children ought to know what is democracy? What is slavery? What is a dictatorship? In a real democratic nation, there are no political prisoners, no black lists, but only freedom in thinking, freedom in speech. Since my best love is going to political rallies and listening to the speeches, assemblyman Zhuo Rong-Tai called me, “Democratic Grandma”.
AUNT FANG-HUA
So, when Chen Shui-Bin, Xie Chang-Ting used to give speeches, the TV could not broadcast it. They can only give speeches in a little park, in the small alleys. We would get lost and can’t find the speeches. When we asked the police, they wouldn’t tell us.
AUNT DUAN-DUAN
Her mind is very good. Memory is also strong. Her memory is better than younger people. Everyday, she reads 2, 3 newspapers and afterwards talks about politics.
NARRATOR
Everything she touches has a long life.
AUNT DUAN-DUAN
Actually, mother-in-law’s heart is kind to me but when she talks to me, at times, it would hurt me. She doesn’t know that my heart is 100% with her. But when she speaks, it would hurt me. It makes me very sad and at times, very angry.
Then, when she got sick, everyday in the morning she would motion, “Come, come here.” Like this (demonstrates). She wants to give me a blessing to say, “You are the best daughter-in-law.”
WRITING
It is not easy to live up to 100 years old
NARRATOR
I forgot when I began to say I was Taiwanese and not Chinese?
How long does it take for one to feel disconnected from their ancestral homeland? When does it become relegated to history - a historical fact?
BOOK
All my grandchildren, either in Taiwan or in America, should know how to speak Taiwanese.
AUNT FANG-HUA
When we were in elementary school, we could not speak Taiwanese. Speak a little Taiwanese and you have to pay 5NT. 5 NT was expensive. Not only a fine, but if you spoke many Taiwanese words, you have to wear a sign, “I am a pig.”
TRANSLATOR
My mom wore this before.
NARRATOR
My translator, who is 26, tells me this story.
TRANSLATOR
When I was 23, I met a friend who asked me, “Do you know the shape of the yellow river in China?” I said, “Yes” and drew if for him (drawing). And then he asked, “Do you know the shape of Dan Shui river? And I said, “I don’t know.” He said, “Dan Shui river is the mother river in Taipei. You’re born in Taipei and you don’t even know the shape of it.” So I felt kind of ashamed.
AUNT FANG-HUA
But if you can speak your mother tongue, “You can speak your mother tongue?”, you have not forgotten your roots. You have not forgotten your parents, your ancestors. This is what they have taught you. When you get older and it’s no longer there, what a pity.
WRITING
What do you want the world to know about Taiwan? Independence
AUNT FANG-HUA
Us Taiwanese grow up in Taiwan, eat Taiwanese rice, drink Taiwanese water, but many do not have their hearts with the Taiwanese. Taiwan becomes their springboard, their hotel. Before they leave, they take everything. This is Taiwan’s most lamentable aspect.
We are living in this territory, our life is here, we have the right to decide our future. Which road we will take.
Taiwan has experienced so many colonial periods, we are longing for freedom!
ANITA
Do you want Taiwan independent?
YI-PO
No, because if independent, there will be war, and Taiwan will become part of China. So far so good. Don’t change again.
ANITA
But Taiwan is not a country. It doesn’t matter?
YI-PO
It’s republic of China! Who cares which country!
YI-PO
Business is not good, because the economy is bad. All the costume businesses have moved to China.
AUNT FANG-HUA
U.S. is strong for sure, and acts like the world’s cop. For example, when Bush disapproved of our referendum, well then I think Bush is going backwards. The U.S. is such a democratic nation, and calls itself a democracy.
That time when we were choosing our president, China had their missiles aimed at Taiwan doing so-called practical training. The missiles really came over! At that time, the U.S. sent a military ship out there and us Taiwanese were very grateful.
But then, there times when president Bush senior, Clinton and now the little Bush, do many things that worry the Taiwanese, because they are immediately good to China.
Because in the international scene, you can’t say there is a true ally. Some are just friends of profit.
NARRATOR
Is the globalization of capital, labor, culture and media threatening to make national sovereignty irrelevant for Taiwan?
MOM
Mama, you have lived almost 100 years, 1-0-0, you see. Now in these 100 years, how do you feel about Taiwan’s political development? Are you satisfied?
MOM
You’re not satisfied. Do you want me to repeat?
MOM
You already recorded it? My goodness I told you I’m practicing!
MOM
No, no way, start all over again. Camera!
ANITA
Okay, go ahead. Why did she say “no”?
MOM
Well, we have to ask her. Mama, pay attention. I’m going to ask you a question: You are almost 100. During these 100 years, are you satisfied with Taiwan’s political development?
MOM
Why? Why are you not satisfied? What would please you then? You write it down.
AMA
(writes on a piece of paper with her left hand)
MOM
“Bing-An.” Taiwan must have peace then you would be satisfied.
BOOK
I don’t know how much longer I will live. I wish I can live to elect the president myself. I would also like to see the Taiwanese become their own master. Never again just like the past 400 years, having been ruled by others.
ANITA
And I was curious as to whether she is pessimistic or optimistic in terms of the state of the world.
MOM
She said she is disappointed. And she said she is not optimistic and she even put down, one word, that is “hopeless.”
MOM
(On telephone)
Everyday you are breathing, your heart is pumping, you thank God, you have to look at the world, and I convince her, she finally said ok, and I took her out. I think it’s the first time she’s outside since her stroke, and she saw the kids and I was blocking her view and she told me to move. Then I turned around and I saw 2 old couple sitting in the swing chair facing each other. Then she looked around and she was very happy.
NARRATOR
On March 14, 2003 Ama had her fourth stroke. She was moved to a full care nursing facility.
AUNT DUAN-DUAN
Now, (crying) that she is ill, every morning when I get up and see the bowl she used, or her things, I feel quite sad because when she was living with me, it was longer than being with my own parents. I look at her own daughters - they did not live with her as long as myself. Really, I am grateful to my mother-in-law. Really. I am very thankful to you. Otherwise my children would not treat me so well, and be so filial. So, I am deserving. Thank you.
NARRATOR
In May 13, 1987 I wrote: It was humid and breezy as a stepped out of the Taipei International airport. Ama grabbed my wrist and started pulling my skin. I felt her soft fingers digging into me. She looked up at me and said “Anita, you’re so healthy!”
I visit Ama with Xiao Ayi and her husband at the nursing home. I help with massaging Ama’s hands, legs, and her feet - the feet that have carried her for 100 years.
AUNT FANG-HUA
I want you to sign it for my mom to see. Quick sign it (laughing), and so President Chen Shui-Bian signed (laughing). Chen Shui-Bian didn’t even know what it was, and after he signed it, he said, “Oh, this is democratic Ama!”
WRITING
What is your advice to young people? Politics
NARRATOR
I met a young woman Shi-Chi. At 24 years old, she has taken a leap of faith to pursue her dream of running a coffee shop. She said, “If she doesn’t do it now, it will be more difficult when she gets older.” She voted in the 2000 presidential election, but plans not to vote for the upcoming election. She is not excited about any of the candidates.
My parents were her age when they left for the U.S., to try a dream, make a new life, and forget about the political turmoil, or at least keep the children sheltered from it.
But they never really forgot. At their first chance, they bought a satellite dish to watch Taiwan news, and soap operas of course. This has become a daily ritual.
ANITA
Do you miss this Mom, when you go back to U.S.?
MOM
You bet! I’ve always loved Taiwan. I’ve always missed Taiwan. I love Taiwan’s many things. Taiwan is a bao-dao.
NARRATOR
Perhaps what I have in common with the citizens of Taiwan is of having been lead astray at one time or another.
On February 16, 2003, I attend the anti-war march in San Francisco with more than 200,000 protesters. Between 6 and 10 million people in 60 other countries were marching too - the largest demonstrations since the Vietnam War.
March 19, 2003 - War begins in Iraq
She Wants to Talk to You
(29 minutes, 16mm, color, 2001)
by Anita Chang
copyright 2001
Anita, why did you came in Nepal?
When are you going back to your country?
You are so lucky no your parents let you go in every country.
Are you coming again back to Nepal?
When you go to your country, I think you will forget us, no?
You cook yourself yeah? or your friend will cook for you?
You won’t feel afraid when you sit alone in your room?
You like to be a girl or a boy?
MONICA
I want to be a boy no. In Nepal, boys are so free, they can do anything they like. They can go anywhere no. If boys born then they will be so happy no in the family and if girl will born then they say they will take a lot of money to marry.
SUSHMA
I like to be a boy. The girls have to clean the house, to wash the dishes, they have to cook the food.
VINITA
I’m not happy being a girl. Because being a girl is not good in our society. The parents would also not care for us, especially in village.
Mother and father should be educated. And they both can understand about girl. In Nepal, I think 20 percent girls are only educated.
I think that boys should, that first of all their character should be good, and second that they should help their parents, they should be hardworking and at last, I think they should develop our country because our country is very very poor.
MONICA
They should work equal as a girl.
VINITA
They should not have to think that girls are lower and they should think that both of us are equal.
MONICA
We want God when we are in trouble. That time only if God won’t come than why we need God? But I don’t believe. I don’t like this religion.
VINITA
I believe in God. Then who send us in this world and who made this world? It’s amazing you know.
MONICA
If God has made this world then he will love us equal. Why to make someone poor, someone rich, someone middle class? If God has born us, why need of mother and father? We can come from…
MONICA
From the sky, if he has made us, then he can throw us from the sky, why from our mother?
VINITA
Your mother is also children of God.
MONICA
My mother is also not borning from the sky.
VINITA
And your grandmother is also children of God. (Laughter)
First, you know that man are the chimpanzees. I think that God that gave little little knowledge and I think new life began from this.
MONICA
If someone does something for the poor people, he’s so kind, he won’t worship the God, but he will love the people. If they are dying for the hunger then he will give food, then I think HE’s the God. Why to worship the God in the temple? That is only the made up stories.
SUSHMA
Man has only made that.
MONICA
Yeah, man only made like that. When we marry, then it is a great fault of life. I think so. They that say this is a married girl, woman. They should obey their husband, their husband’s family.
SUSHMA
I don’t like to be married, because if we marry then we won’t be free of doing any kind of work, and we have to look after the son, daughter, husband. There won’t be any freedom.
VINITA
I also don’t want to get married. I think there will be our friends – Monica and Sushma they’ll be with me and I’ll be with them.
MONICA
No, ah, we won’t live together.
VINITA
What do you think about friendship that we must live together or living separate we can help each other?
MONICA
No, but I don’t think that friends must be SO close like that also, because one day look we all must die. If you be so close to each other then we love no each other and when they are far, then we cannot live. We must not love so much once again. One day we have to leave this world.
I like to sit alone, only my friend. I like the free life, no mother, no father. I want to live alone.
MONICA
You are so lucky no your parents let you go in every country.
TSERING
My official name is Tsering Maya Gurung, and I’m 27 years old. In the middle of Kathmandu, that’s where I grew up, right by the biggest tourist area.
So like I know these three girls, and they are Nepali, so when I read about their lives and their concerns, on the forefront, I realized that was my concern growing up. How my biggest dream was freedom. Like everything centered around getting freedom.
I was very aware that being a girl I got a different treatment than my brother. Some people they feel like it’s their fate, but I didn’t think so. The fact that in the morning you’re given a different breakfast. Like you don’t deserve eggs or horlicks cause you’re a girl. Our Tibetan, this sort of tea – all the men get served in a special cup. And because you’re a woman, they get served in this smaller, less dignified cup.
And I think it leaves a big imprint in you where you’re always gonna think you’re inferior no matter what. Even in Buddhist text, they say like a man’s body is superior.
My escape was books because I lived by the British Consulate Library. Like when I start to read I feel like I can do this. There was some sense of relief like I’m not gonna be stuck here. I’m gonna be also writing.
She’s my mother, but in many ways there’s not that link. We don’t talk beyond the essential. So I don’t know how she feels or what she feels, but she’s also illiterate. And for me that’s the only form where I express myself, it’s in writing.
She’s very intuitive, and she’s very compassionate. I don’t really see her yelling at people. But I do know that my father used to scold her a lot when I was younger. Just for, you know, things like laughing too loud, and I used to be very bothered by that. He always say, your mom and I never fought. Of course, it never happened because she never yelled back at him.
I felt like as a woman there, I couldn’t live to my fullest without causing pain or sorrow to a lot of people, like my family. I came for that and I came to the States to get an education also. My father, he thought it was better for me to be away because it was almost like he thought I couldn’t help my behavior. Then he told my brothers: I wish she was a boy. And I’d gone to my village alone and he, I think he was impressed by that. But the only concern he had was what would people say, you know. This girl traveling alone. Unmarried, single.
Have I found freedom? I have found a lot of freedom. I was surprised by how traditional I became when I arrived in America the first year. I was 21 and part of it was realizing how lucky I was in terms of the care I got from my parents. It’s like my whole culture came back like I saw the truth in all the little rules.
So I went back for good, in end of ‘96. But my family wanted me to go finish my studies, so I came back to San Francisco. I was a student for a long time. And I got married. Then I got my green card last year.
But part of the reason I got married was because I wanted to appear older in my parents’ eyes. In ‘99, that was the first time I went back after I got married, right? But when I went home, like they were treating me as the same old girl. Then when I was going through a divorce I thought they’d understand, understand I was unhappy, and that’s why I needed to get out of it. But their main concern was like what are we gonna say to people. So I kind of put the idea of going home away. Like until then, home was in Nepal.
Plus I’ve gone through the whole thing about de-conditioning, you know, from my culture. Thinking that I’m inferior because I’m a woman, or being ashamed of my body. So I had that and I felt if I hadn’t found swimming or cycling, I wouldn’t be the way I am now. The wind and water was a lot of touch for me. It’s comforting and it’s nurturing. I didn’t have that growing up with my family.
I have to remind myself to think that you know I have it. I can do anything. And then, the fact that they thought I was crazy enough to put in an asylum was, it hurt me. It’s no point to dwell on that but sometimes when I have a flashback it hurts me.
So it’s part of our culture like if a woman is patient and quiet, and you know, doesn’t really speak a lot, they’re respected. I became more vocal after coming here. I felt like my voice was released.
MONICA
When are you going back to your country?
TSERING
Ama and Apa. I know I know, I haven’t written in quite a while. There was a time when I wrote diligently, and now, all the letters to the kids addressed to Miya and Michael are in a box unanswered. How do I tell them Miya and Michael is no more, or how can I pretend otherwise?
You said you have the right to say, “Don’t come home” if I went ahead with the divorce. I said, “Fair enough.” Why do I still feel like a 21 year old? What will it take for you to see me as an able adult? Is it money? Do I need to have tons of it to validate my sanity?
Funny Apa, I was in a room full of pagans, going about the Paganistic ritual, when it hit me, that home is here. Home could be anywhere I want it to be. And my people could be anyone anywhere. You have no idea what a relief that was. Imagine all these years searching, and searching to feel at home.
How can I still hold onto the idea of Nepal, as my home. When every breath I take needs an explanation. Where dancing invokes scorn. I live to dance. And there, just being me, in the simplest form, brings you sorrow. Oh to be accepted, just the way I am. And for you to trust me. Waiting to grow up.
MONICA
When you go to your country, I think you will forget us, no.
PHULAM
Namaste. My name is Phulam Yonjan. I am 34 years old. I was born in Lisankhu, Sindhu Palchok district, located east of Nepal. It’s a 6 hour bus ride and then six hour of walk to my village from Kathmandu.
I grew up in a village where there was no running water or electricity. I was just seven years old when both mothers died.
Whole village is most of Tamang population. Tamang people are largest population in Nepal. And they are poor too, compared to other ethnic groups. Because I think they live high on the mountains - just you do your farm, you know, take care of your house, take care of your land. So I think that’s the reason, I’m not sure exactly. I mean I have to study about Tamang history (laughter) I’m sorry.
But it depends on what kind of point of view you see. I am poor because my parents doesn’t have house in Kathmandu you know. But if I’m in the village I’m not poor. I have house to live. You know, I have food, water, you know. Clean air.
When I was 6 or 7 years old, they opened the school in the village. I’m the one first time went to school, so all village people laugh at my father you know. They think why girl go to school. So anyway, I ignore.
I think I have a dream once I started school. When teacher told us like, if you become doctor, or if you become pilot, you could do this this this thing. They give us picture.
If your family didn’t have the money, you couldn’t go to school. Another thing was that if a family did have the money, they didn’t want to waste their time sending their daughters to school. My sister didn’t go by that and believed in me.
My sister, she moved in Kathmandu I think she was 12 years old. She works for a Japanese family. So she clean the house, cook the food and then she saved money and support me go to school.
My sister married a Japanese man and by that time I had finished high school in Kathmandu, then my sister moved to the USA. She later came back to Nepal and set me up with a sponsor so that I could go to the USA too. In 1985, I came to the United States.
Landing in San Francisco airport was the happiest day of my life. It was a chance for me to better my life. I had to learn new things, and it didn’t help that I couldn’t speak a word of English. However, I was able to learn and so I went to high school here. I am the first and only person out of all my brother and sisters to have an education.
Also, I study so hard, so I slept like two hours a night, because I go to school like 8 to 3 o’clock and I work around 5 to 11 o’clock. Then I study English or my homework until 3. Education makes you figure out what’s you know, better. I think if you don’t have any education, whatever you got, that’s it, that’s the end of it.
We have here six or seven Tamang women. We met in Bay Area. We get together once a while and discuss things, women’s issue, or girls’ issue. We want to help our Tamang girls in the hills because there’s not much opportunity for education. Every year, the Himalaya Fair, we put the booth and we raise the money. We want to open like library.
Being married, sometimes we have hard time because we have 3 kids. It’s very tough. Right now I’m full-time you know take care of them because we cannot hire a babysitter. My husband works and also we have a carpet business import from Nepal.
My husband is very open. Whatever I want to be he, will give my space. I think that’s why I married him.
I owe it all to one person, my sister Sarshwati. She gave up so much for me so that I could have more. She wanted to give me all the opportunities that she didn’t have. She has been more like a mother than a sister to me. She has been the one friend, the one sister that I can always count on. I want to thank her for teaching me so many things and thank her for believing in me. Namaste. Thank you very much.
MONICA
Are you coming again back to Nepal?
CHANDANI
My name is Chandani and I’m 31. I was born in Kathmandu, Nepal. When I was 18, I went to study in India and when I was 26, I came to the U.S.
Well, I came here because of a guy you know. My parents let me come because they thought I was going to get married, but things didn’t turn out well at all. I didn’t want to tell my parents about that because I felt it would be really humiliating. And that was a really hard time for me because, as a Nepali woman, you’re always sheltered. So you go from your father’s house to your husband’s house. You’re either a daughter or you’re a wife. You’re not yourself. And that was probably the worst time in my life. I had never had the expectation that I would live alone in the States, especially without my parents’ support or anything.
When I started hanging out with people they would ask me what my name was and I would say, Chandani, and they’d be like, what? Charlie? Candy? And I was like no, no. And then finally I started saying, well, my name is Chandi.
I used to go to the Gap, and buy the same clothes that I saw everybody wearing. I wanted friends, I wanted people around me.
MONICA
You won’t feel afraid when you sit alone in your room?
CHANDANI
The worst thing was the loneliness. I would do anything to dispel the loneliness. Play music loudly, or put on the TV even if I wasn’t in the room.
Feeling lonely I think is something that Americans deal with better maybe because they’re raised to be that way, whereas we’re raised to be the opposite. It’s always about being with people and being in relationships with people.
I feel like I’ve struggled so much to stay in this country because of my work permit. I had a boss who made me work 12, 13 hour days because he knew I needed the work permit. And then after that I was working at this other place and as soon as I got laid off I instantly lost my status. They were going to sponsor me for a green card. I instantly lost that. And then I found myself back to square one.
So I had to accept a position in New York that I didn’t really want to take. So I find that I’m powerless in a lot of ways. It’s definitely clouding my experience of America.
And then I’m almost wondering maybe I should just go back to Nepal. Everybody wants me there. They love me. But then I think, I want the freedom to do whatever I want to do and I can’t do that in Nepal. If I lived in Nepal I would probably have to live with my parents because I’m an unmarried woman.
In Nepal, a lot of women go through life - they’re pretty happy. They’re taught that you get married, you have children, you run a household and that’s your life. But I realize that a lot of times when something doesn’t go smoothly, say your husband dies, or say you get raped, the law is not designed to allow for that. In fact, it goes against you.
They have abortion laws that are so strict I’ve heard that a good number of women in the prisons are all there because they tried to have an abortion.
Sati was this organization that me and a few of my friends started because we all had a very strong sense of the injustice in the society of Nepal, just because you’re a woman. There were certain issues relating to being in an urban environment, such as sexual harassment. So we did a lot of research. And for women it was something so serious that it restricted the way they dressed, where they went, what time they went. Whereas men were no, this is just fun for us.
And then we went on to other issues like domestic violence. We don’t like the fact that domestic violence is so prevalent and yet not even an issue, legally, definitely not.
My name is Jana Thapa. I run a college in Kathmandu, Nepal and the college has got American connections. So we thought this would be a great idea of meeting up in San Francisco.
MONICA
You cook yourself yeah? or your friend will cook for you?
CHANDANI
Do you think people view me as a failure because I’m not married, in Nepal?
JANA
I don’t think you need to worry because it’s a question of what your immediate family thinks. If you were in Nepal and you’re not married, that wouldn’t worry me that much because we’d be there. What worries me is more the feeling that you may be tired one day you come back, and there’s nobody.
We brought you up not exactly as a 100 percent Nepali girl. After making sure that you thought independently, you challenged opinions, etc., And then it would be stupid of us to expect you to behave in a very orthodox way.
People have been very appreciative of the fact that here she is in the States all by herself. And when I say people, it’s people who matter.
We feel very proud of the fact that she’s lasted out here. You know, we miss her, etc, etc. But that’s all different. Sorry I think I’m going to start crying. No, I mean, Chandani’s been always different. And, it’s been tough for her in many ways. But, uh… (crying, Chandani responds in Nepali) I’m sorry about this.
JANA
I think it was my father who sort of said all my children, regardless of whether they’re boys or girls, should get an education. So he was the pioneer.
Whenever I had to write proposals, that’s how I would end. If you educate a girl, you educate the whole village. And if you educate a boy, you just educate the boy. Because the girl, would be educating the family then the village would look at the family and see the benefits.
The fact that there are people who are so poor in Nepal. People who haven’t got enough to eat, who haven’t got enough clothes to wear. It’s just that it’s such a land of contrast.
So I think that these are the kind of things that encourage communist uprisings. And I mean if you are despised all the time and then somebody comes along and says, join us, we’ll ensure equality. And that’s — what do you do?
But the latest couple of massacres - helpless, poor policemen. Nepalese are not generally a violent people. And they would rather tolerate. Tolerance is regarded as a big virtue there. Maybe that’s what the Maoists are thinking, you know. These people are not going to change anyway, so we need something like this. But there’s a lot of fear. There is a lot of fear.
CHANDANI
If you don’t know that you could change your life, then you’re happier. But if you know that your life could be better then you’re always unhappy - there’s always an unrest in your heart, which I’ve always had.
MONICA
You like to be a girl or boy?
CHANDANI
My dear daughter, Today it’s been a year since my friend, Manisha, left the world and a three month old daughter behind. She was my age, and a productive and happy member of this world. She had so much to give, yet, and was much too young to die. This makes me wonder - what if I died and left a daughter behind in this world? What would I want to say to her, if I had the opportunity?
What could I give her that could possibly help her in her life? I myself am still far from an age where I can rightfully dispense my wisdom; I am still caught up in the changes and instability of my life, in new situations, and constant learning.
In all the different phases of my life, though, only one thing has remained constant. The desire to be happy. I want to ensure that I pass this desire on. What makes you happy? I’ve seen people forget that money is just a means to an end. But money doesn’t mean anything if you’re not happy. Does money bring you security? What is security anyway? I’ve had security swept away at the moments when I least expected it.
At times I have forgotten that I am what I was born into. And other times I have forgotten that I need to grow beyond my roots.
Coming here, to this country, has taught me that it is possible to be free. And yet being free doesn’t mean being Western. Wearing the clothes and speaking the language doesn’t make you independent and strong - life’s hard experiences do. Always be proud of your heritage, but learn from all the different people and situations you will encounter.
Manisha’s death has taught me acceptance. If you accept that good things happen in life, then you must accept that bad things happen as well. I have had moments when I have felt that I was crushed and I would never be strong again. And yes, such moments leave their mark but they pass, and though you may be altered you will never be defeated.
And finally, I hope that I can, through this letter, give you a particle of what my parents have given me. I thank them for going against the grain, even having suffered, to let me do what I felt was necessary. Though they may feel sorrow in their hearts when they think of the hardship I have suffered in this country, I know it was all necessary to make me the person I have become. I hope I can inspire you as much as they have inspired me… Life is out there - and it is wonderful - live it!
ANITA
Do you have any dreams Monica?
MONICA
Ah yeah, by dream only a person can pass their life. I don’t have that much dream no but I want to be a famous person. When I die also all will say this girl is very nice. This and also I want to keep my family very happy. They did so many things for me. I want to care of my parents, that’s all.
MONICA
Anita, why did you came in Nepal?
Imagining Place
(35 minutes, 16mm, color, 1999)
by Anita Chang
copyright 1999
NOTE: Italicized sections are excerpted writings from the filmmaker’s journals.
For one year, I asked, “What does belonging feel like in America?”
November 29, 1997. A visit to the Agroecology and Sustainable Food Systems Program, University of California
ERICA. My father gave me this Chinese name Yi Ming, and I was born in Springfield, Massachusetts. God, I grew up in Longmeadow. It’s pretty white suburbia, but it felt normal at the time, but I think parts of it probably didn’t feel very normal cause I wanted to get the hell out of there basically as soon as I could. So I’ve ended up at this farm and garden where you’ve been to, learning organic farming and gardening — food production done in a way and in a scale where it’s least detrimental to the environment, to the ecology, and you could even extend that to like social practices. I mean it has been really incredible, to me, to not have my time and energy be so diffused and like really indirect way to my existence on this planet.
FERNANDO. I grew up in western NY, on a farm in western NY. Corn farm, corn fed boy, future farmers of America, rolling hills, quiet four corners, gas station at the one corner and the other corner has a diner, and that’s about it. My parents are fresh off the boaters from the Philippines. They came to this country in the late 60s pre-Marcos. Part of my journey is to find a home where I feel or a safe place where I feel I can reimagine myself in vibrant ways where I can be creative and exist within a support network that allows me to be who I am. So I think growing up, I was trying desperately to figure out what American authenticity was.
December 26, 1997-January 17, 1998. Malaysia
On Cathay Pacific to Malaysia for a visit with my friend her family. Sat next to a 45 year old Chinese-Vietnamese man living in Orange County, California. With his heavy and gentle accent, he tells me he is single, works for Boeing, came to the U.S. in 1975, alone with no family, thinks Orange is okay, visits Vietnam two times a year.
He says it doesn’t bother him that he doesn’t belong anywhere. Then he told me he got into two car accidents, both of which he was driving under the influence. I asked him why he did that and he said, “Sometimes, you don’t feel so good.”
KEIKO. I was born and raised in Japan. I came here in United States in 1990. I was 26, I think. So I been here for more than seven years. First, I studied psychology in undergraduate in Denver. I don’t quite remember why I wanted to come here.
I am smelling and seeing so many things that remind me of Taiwan but is not Taiwan.
KEIKO. I don’t feel any sense of belonging at all. I’m still foreigner here. But there, in Japan, I’m too much Americanized. Even my parents don’t understand what I’m saying. That’s hard. And sometimes when I talk to my friend in Japan, it’s kind of hard to explain what I mean, what I really mean. And it’s kind of sad to feel that way because Japan is my home town, home country after all.
A family friend came over today. Her mother just passed on and her father too and on her visit back to India, she felt so differently toward her hometown. As it wasn’t home anymore. People as the primary forces that define the essence of home. Not so much a place, but a shared place.
REGINALDO. My mom comes from a Mexican American background. My father was born in the Philippines. It was easy for me to identify with communities in San Francisco more so than a concept of the United States. Well, I was exposed a lot to the Latino community. And we, at one time, lived in the community. For me, it was important because it always was a reminder of like, well, this is who I am. This is where I’m from. These, are so-called my people.
Walking down the street today and several people asked how my diarrhea was doing.
How do people maintain community harmony and mutual protection and still maintain a sense of privacy?
CONSTANCE. Returning home at 50, I felt that this was something that I simply did not want to do. It was my father’s home where I had cared for him over the past several years. My life, I felt was being terribly disrupted.
CONSTANCE. I have neighbors who know me. Some of whom have known me since I was a child - who care about me, who look out for my place when I’m not here. I have placed bars on my window - something that I never thought that I would do. But I realized also because of the intrusion of privacy and the people coming and going around my space, that I do need to protect myself.
Went to the church dedication which was nice but felt awful. Spiritual dissonance maybe. Fear, so much fear in this world. Support networks to diffuse the fear - fear of loneliness, destitution, illness, abandonment, fear of fear.
FERNANDO. Where my heart is, is located in the rural American landscape, where being and belonging is connected to large family networks, to a final kin, to people who are friends, who are our neighbors. It’s a place where I hear whispering ghosts, it’s a place where trees grow heavy with babies, it’s a place where corrugated houses are set up that are infested with the spirits of my ancestors.
Met a guy named Eric from San Diego, CA. He has never been asked how he feels tethered to the earth. He thought a bit and said “Music.”
We talked about how when one travels alone, one is more likely to seek connection with others. In many ways, heightening our need for connection and actually being connected, being a part of a larger scheme of things on earth.
Culture as a barrier, a protection to our fears
Being in Malaysia, I’ve realized more and more how little I know of Taiwanese culture. How much have my parents needed to adopt other rituals and coping mechanisms to survive in the US? What is the cost when culture is taken away, or when one leaves it? What suffers? The soul. The soul of a people. My soul.
LORI. I was born in MacAllister Oklahoma, which started my dependent career as a military brat. I’ve finally looked back and counted up about 22 places that I’ve lived in my life. Up and down California, living in Washington state, and New York, Mississippi, Texas, New Mexico. In a lot of ways I feel like I belong everywhere and in a number of ways particularly with my ethnicity, I don’t feel I belong. I feel like I’ve been shaped to belong in an Anglo world, but I feel like I’ve denied my Mexican ancestors in the process. And I feel some guilt about that, I feel something really strange about that. I’ve been very well protected by having the appearance that I have because people naturally accept me, but on another plane, I feel like I’ve been hiding behind a clown’s mask too, and people don’t really know who they’re talking to.
January 30, 1998. Subtlety. Is a key to having a sense of belonging. When you can begin seeing these subtleties and experience the cycles and changes and rhythms.
REGINALDO. The one place I’m always constantly thinking about right now is Japan. It’s this modern dance that I’m involved in. It’s just generally made me a lot more aware of my physical body in this physical space at this physical time. I almost feel that’s where a lot of the personal power or inner strength or ability to move comes from - from understanding the connection first, the connection to the earth and to other people around you.
View of the bridge with a large yellow moon - lifting, drifting
Made me think about the impermanence of things, of time, of this relationship.
BIAGIO. I was born in Chile. And I’ve been moving around from different parts of the United States. And I finally made it to California.
I think Indiana was very critical in my development, which was painful. I used to smile a lot in fourth grade, and all of the classmates called me retarded. They said that I must be retarded because I smiled so much.
Movement was totally not happening. It was like a post-Apocalyptic kind of place where everyone seemed like to be in some sort of shock. Like just using their bodies to drag themselves around from work, the mall, the car, the house. That’s about it.
March 20, 1998. Back home in Massachusetts. Wet. Barren. Cold. But the dormancy, the bareness, so proud. Artifacts of earthly life.
DANIEL. Growing up I was told that I was Indian and stuff like that. I’m Quechan. My dad used to try as much as he could instill that identity in us and my mom thought it was a good thing. She was non-Indian actually.
May 28, 1998. The people we meet, regardless of how long. Sometimes I ask myself - Was this for real? Did I meet this person after all?
BIAGIO. When I say belonging and home, and I let it go through my body and I pay attention to what I feel in my body, there’s nothing happening in my heart or my stomach, where other things that seem to have reality I would react to like, the word kiss, or love.
May 29, 1998. Biagio’s going away party
DANIEL. The only time I really felt I could belong was when I was growing up back on the reservation down in Fort Yuma, when I was a kid. It was a great feeling ’cause you had your community, your family, your cousins, everybody was there so you could do pretty much whatever you wanted.
June 8, 1998. Filmed MaiYah and Aki today. Now I know why I felt such a strong sense of belonging during my visits to Taiwan as a child.
My cousin’s unconditional embrace
CONSTANCE. In terms of the things that bind me to this physical plane, there’s really very little because I realize that nothing here is really ours.
Kenji, Aki’s father, said it’s the energy one experiences with people, things, etc., that gives them a sense of belonging.
JACOB. I was born in London, England in June 1927. And I lived in London for 20 years. Then I came to the United States after World War II in 1947 and I was enrolled in Yeshiva College in New York City. And then with an interim of a year and a half in the US army, which turned me into a US citizen very rapidly. My retirement has been one of the most interesting parts of my life for me. I’ve been able to do things I never dreamed I could do because I didn’t think I’d have the money. And I’ve been going to the elder hostels which are relatively cheap - 350 a week, cost including board and tuition and any kind of travel that’s involved.
To having a feeling of belonging. I mean if you put on a GI uniform and I remember seeing the GIs in Picadilly Circle in World War II, chewing gum, having a shoeshine, and ogling the girls. Once I saw myself in that kind of uniform, what else could I be but an American!
Jews really aren’t Englishmen. There’s no such thing as a hyphenated Englishman. It’s didn’t make any difference to Americans what religion you were. You were treated pretty much the same as anybody else, as long as your skin was the right color. That was a crucial point.
ERICA. And in Santa Cruz at this farm and garden, it’s a very very tiny non-diverse population. Being with mainly white people, and it’s mainly the white guys, the white boys, and I’m in such a state of awe at the entitlement that just exudes from them and how they are just taking up so much space in like verbal space and psychic space and emotional space. And just thinking about my own experience, and how, it’s such a struggle to feel that entitlement.
Do I choose this earth-based experience that really speaks to me on some fundamental level, but the community of people don’t?
We as the handful of Chinese American students. I couldn’t really connect too much with any of you on some level because that would have meant that I was Chinese American. But just the sad thing is that we were not able to commiserate together. I could probably spend days on end grieving, what I had shut off, or the parts of myself that I close off from myself because of that internalized racism.
Dad told me that Ben is in rehab now. The alternative is serving time.
BIAGIO. So the fragmentation from the family has definitely enabled me to explore this part of myself, to have a feeling like I want to go to a different state or a different country, without battling feelings of responsibility and obligation. It’s almost like I don’t have a family. I’ve chosen that.
MICHAEL. I work in a little program called Youth Build, doing construction work of all types from foundation on up. I have a little girl, she’s three years old. You know, try to build a better future for her. And that’s basically where my mind is at right now. See, she can tell everybody yeah, he took care of me well, he raised me very well.
I’m different from everybody in my family. They’d go out for a little family outing, probably go out for a little picnic, and I don’t want to do that. I mean let’s take a trip somewhere, and just visit other places, instead of going to the same places everyday. I’m just tired of being in Oakland period. I’ve been in Oakland for my whole life. Never been out of this little city. Kind of feel lost. You ask about Mike, you’re asking about Oakland.
June 22, 1998. Lisa’s going away party
MICHAEL. Safe. Secure. Get comfortable, real comfortable. Feel safe around their own types than others.
ERICA. But lately what I’m discovering, is it’s not really a race issue for me in moments where it’s just about human relationships.
LORI. All these years it’s lead to argument after argument as to what we are, Mexican, or is it Spanish, or is it Native American, or does it even matter, who cares. It’s been sad to sit back and watch that and see your relatives deny that they’re any of this and see the prejudice and the hatred that comes out in them toward other people of color and not even recognize in themselves as people of color. Whenever anybody asked me what I was as a little girl I was raised to say I was Spanish and English because that way people would accept you better.
JACOB. I had a lot of ribbing when I came here; people used to call me Limey. I didn’t know what the hell, what does Limey mean. It had something to do with the British sailor’s who sucked limes to fend off scurvy diseases. But I think it was the openness of this society, the opportunities that were made available to me, and I was willing to work hard, or study hard, or whatever was necessary to make a go of it. Nobody has ever said to me at anytime, “You are not an American! How do you dare say this, or do this,” or whatever.
ERICA. Have you heard of the myth of Isis and Osiris? It’s an Egyptian myth. Isis and Osiris were both brother and sister, but also husband and wife. But they had a brother and out of a fit of jealousy, he murdered Osiris and he cut his body up into 14 pieces. And then he scattered them all over Egypt. And Isis I guess in her grief kind of went on a pilgrimage to find the pieces of Osiris. She went to re-member Osiris, to put together again, the different members of his body. The idea that remembering is gathering the pieces to put them back together to make something whole again. Just from this whole Isis and Osiris myth I feel like I can move among my worlds and I can be among simultaneous worlds and have parts of me mirrored and met and fed and in one realm of life and at the some time like layering it can be another realm of life.
July 29, 1998. New York City is about stability, permanence, history - an ancestral history tied to an urban setting.
FERNANDO. What’s happening though I think in America is that we forget to hear and listen to the stories and these stories I think are very much connected to a sense of place and location and a particular land and terrain. I think we all have stories to tell and all of them are unique and it speaks to the possibilities of what it is to be an American. I think in an urban space you tend to forget the stories.
MICHAEL. My grandmother, she was telling me on his side I have full-blooded Indians, come from a tribe named Choctaw. She been telling me certain things about it; I mean I feel like there’s more to it. But that’s how I feel like I belong though.
KEIKO. Certainly not the city. Not people.
BIAGIO. Which means that I just want to float and go with the current.
REGINALDO. It’s kind of an indescribable sense of no matter where I go I know where I’m at.
July 30, 1998. It took me so long to get back to San Francisco and once I got home, I felt so lonely. Here I am alone, in a place that doesn’t feel like home.
ERICA. Our environment, it’s sort of like simultaneously an expression of who we are but also a definer of who we are.
DANIEL. I have these dreams of going back home and helping out my people and when I see that and people talking and not fighting and not drinking, not using drugs and all that stuff.
CONSTANCE. America is my home. Although there are the roots in Germany. There are the roots in Italy. My people were predominantly from Africa. And they were transported here to the West Indies and ultimately building their homes in Oklahoma. But this is where I was born. This is where I was raised. And this is all that I know.
LORI. But still yet, when I thought about the places I wanted to live and go back to it was always San Francisco because every time I returned my heart just beat outside of my chest. I’ve reinvented myself here. I’ve been able to acknowledge my bisexuality. I’ve been able to take a look at my ethnicity, which is biracial. I’ve finally come to the point for myself to say: I don’t need to fit into any particular category or level of community.
JACOB. Not being looked upon as some special breed of cats. Although you’re different in some ways from the majority, that difference doesn’t make very much difference in terms of your life chances or life expectance and doesn’t make that much difference as far as your friends are concerned.
August 10, 1998. The intimacy in my life now is so thin, almost transparent, fluttering in and out, disappearing at times.
August 16, 1998. That our experiences with each other are but a small fragment in the larger scheme of one’s life experience. No continuity. I barely have one with my family and they truly are my only sense of continuity on this earth.
BIAGIO. They’re not in my thoughts very much. But I do run into them whenever I’m exploring issues about myself.
DANIEL. You always have to do it for the community somehow.
Presidio Park. Today I was supervising my students as they shot their first roll of film. A middle-aged Caucasian man approached me and asked whether I was from China. I told him that my parents immigrated from Taiwan and that I was born here.
He then said my English was real good. He said he just came back from China and that he observed that even in the most remote areas, women are beautiful. I asked where he was from and he said he was from Oklahoma, here on business.
CONSTANCE. I’m wondering about that place.
FERNANDO. I have dreams of bringing all these people together on a compound, like an organic farm, somewhere in the middle of nowhere and living.
MICHAEL. Out of here though. Anywhere but here, it’s okay. Right now, I’m just plannin’ it out, but doing what I have to do about here to survive though.
DANIEL. I mean if I can buy some property, build my house, plant my vegetables and let my animals roam free including my kids.
BIAGIO. Jungle, tropical regions with lots of life, lots of insects, birds and fish.
KEIKO. I was watching Siberian Express journey or something on PBS last year. My blood was like boiled! I said, “Oh my gosh!” It’s like feel like everything in my hair stands up. Maybe my past life was Mongolia dog or something. My friend told me I’m a dog. That I smell well, I think.
September 16, 1998. Last night in my dream I realized the implications of how collectively, Americans do not have a sense of place. Instead, we have more a sense of time. We all experience childhood, adolescence, adulthood, and we know the pacing of each stage, it’s rhythms. Finally, we know what the end will be like. And this brought about great sadness for me. Not heavy, not devastating. Something transcendent yet very real.
FERNANDO. You can be rural because of the physical location you’re in but you can be urban because of the connections you make through these new technologies. This is busting up spatial location in such ways that we need to rethink and restructure our ideas of spatiality.
ERICA. It doesn’t mean that I’m cutting off my Asian American roots if I’m living here and my whole family is in the east coast, like there are still ways that I can foster that by being connected with them out here. Like even just being on email with my parents now. And just being able to sit down and write what I’ve been doing in a day. Like that’s not really happened before.
September 19, 1998. Ben went on a 4-day binge
September 21, 1998. Ben asked if I was going to come back to the east coast to live.
DANIEL. What makes me feel tethered to the earth? Well, that’s where we’re from. I mean it’s like breaking away from your mother you know. How can you really go that far. You just can’t break that tie as much as you want to as much as people try to do it by destroying it.
CONSTANCE. I belong to the spirit more than I belong to the earth.
JACOB. Sometimes I feel that I’m sort of floating above it.
LORI. Earthquakes (laughs). Really being on the edge or just creating the edge. That helps me appreciate what I have, my existence.
ERICA. The landscape gives me the space to sort of breathe and settle in and slow down, and spend days walking on the earth. Walking on the land that doesn’t have footpaths or trails on it. So I think profound things happen.
KEIKO. I never thought about connected to earth.
September 30, 1998. Today, I felt that it is my body that tethers me to this earth. The pain I feel in my foot, it’s placement on the ground.
BIAGIO. They’re like these antennas or something. They seem so, so deeply connected and just like touching them, and climbing on them really gets me feeling the nature of the earth.
October 7, 1998. On receptivity. We are connecting all the time with people, the environment, air, sun, and it’s only when one is open and receptive, vulnerable in some ways that one can begin to fully engage in the essence of that other.
JACOB. I feel really in a sense that we’re all sort of visitors here. We’re not tied here. The idea being that we’re here on a trial basis on the earth and if we don’t behave ourselves, we’re going to destroy the world and ourselves with it. We have a responsibility and a stewardship and we’re doing a lousy job of it frankly. I’m very pessimistic. I say to people I’m glad I’m not going to be alive much into the 21st century because it’ll be even worse than the 20th, which is pretty bad.
MICHAEL. Sometimes I get the idea that I was just put here for a reason. But I’ve never found that reason yet.
Letter from Dad: It was really nice to have a family reunion in NYC with an addition of a little one Jessi.
When asked where is Auntie Anita, she said, “Away.”
(Still remember you vividly) Love, Dad
Mommy, What’s Wrong?
(14 min., 16mm, color, sound, 1997)
by Anita Wen-Shin Chang
copyright 1997
There are days
When I must listen to my breathing
When I must tell myself
I am not going to die
MOTHER
I immigrated to the United States because I went to graduate school in Texas to get my Master degree. Taiwan has limited opportunity so those people who want to pursue the higher education, 95 percent came to the United States.
At that point, United States is the country that all those Taiwanese admire. The richest, the greatest country. They believe if you work hard, then you are going to make a good living. You have so much freedom in this country. Under Chiang Kai-shek government, you cannot say, you cannot criticize government. That’s it - dictatorship under one family.
At first, when I came to the United States, I didn’t like United States, I miss home. So after one year, I decided to go back home. I don’t know, there is a loneliness and the first time I left my family, it’s very difficult. Chinese are very close to each other.
Then, your daddy, my ex-boyfriend - I didn’t want him to know where I was, but he found out anyway. So he flew to Texas, and he proposed to me. Then I don’t know, there is like a power, I don’t know, like something control my destiny that I cannot resist, so I accept his proposal, and I stay in the United States.
At my age, at that time, it’s about the time to get married. That is one of the biggest event in a girl’s life. So in China we call “zhong sheng da shi.” “Zhong sheng” means the entire life, and “da shi” means the biggest event. And if I do that it would make my family happy too.
I want children, that is what marriage is for. I didn’t think about that though. So if a woman think too much, and plan too much, then end up maybe can’t get anything done.
DREAM
Here, have a piece of candy. There you go. Now mommy has to go now. You always be a good girl.
MOTHER
One of the most difficult part about raising children when they were small is when they were sick. Being a young mother, and I didn’t know how to handle the children’s fever. When children got very high fever, I just sit there and cry.
DAUGHTER
And often I would find you and say, “Mommy…”
MOTHER
I went back to school at age 42. I don’t know why I went through depression at that time when children were in high school, and then children dropped their lessons, like ballet lesson, piano lesson, art lesson, et cetera, and all of a sudden they no longer need me to chauffeuring around. So all of a sudden I feel empty.
I told your father, “Hey, I really, I’m going back to school, I’m going to prepare a career of my own.” And your daddy finally said, “Okay, but remember, at your age going back it’s difficult. After you graduate, you don’t even find a job, then don’t even get upset.” I said, “Okay, okay, I promise I won’t get upset if I learn this data processing, this computer language, then I don’t get a job, fine. I’ll stay at home. Then I got straight A plus. And 3 months after I graduated, I found a job at an insurance company.
YOUNG DAUGHTER
Mommy, are you…?
MOTHER
And in the beginning, it’s very difficult, it’s because by 2:30, 3 o’clock at work, I worry about the children are already home – will they be lonely and what’s going to cook tonight, but God helped me pull through that.
This more than 13 years work at the information management system actually, is one of the best thing happen in my life.
DAUGHTER
And I would ask, “Mommy, what’s wrong?”
MOTHER
I have marriage, I have two kids, I have a good career, then I have a beautiful comfortable home, and I feel secure, and I have strong faith in God. I think I have everything. Maybe the only thing I miss is I didn’t spend enough time to be with my parents after I marry, because, I’m so far away from home.
DAUGHTER
Then I would say to you, “Don’t cry, Mommy, everything will be alright. I’ll take care of you.”
MOTHER
Okay, you say “my ideal daughter - what I would love my daughter to be,” is that what your question is, what you…?
MOTHER
So, ignore what my daughter is, what my daughter is now. Is that what you are saying?
DAUGHTER
If it makes it easier Mom, for you.
MOTHER
Well, okay, to tell the truth, I want my daughter to have strong faith in God, and this faith will be able to face all the challenge throughout entire life. And I would love this daughter of mine to get married at that appropriate age. I would love this daughter to have children of her own. I would love this daughter to also have a career, but after marry, take raising the children and family as top priority. Overall, I just hope, it’s very strange, I just hope this daughter of mine were just like me.
DAUGHTER
Well you know we’re so different. I’m not really a practicing Catholic anymore. I don’t even know if I want to get married, and I don’t really need to have children of my own.
MOTHER
We both are so different, looking at life, we both are so different.
DAUGHTER
What if I end up not being like you?
MOTHER
I have to accept that. What else I can do? Let me ask you? What else I can do? Nothing.
MOTHER
Since you were a child I already demonstrate what kind of strength I can give you. Don’t you think so? And I send you to CCD to raise as a Catholic.
You can see the good picture, and in this picture, what inspires you?
I am not afraid to show my sadness. That is life. Life is a mixture of happiness, of sorrow, joy, sacrificing, frightening. The entire life, you will encounter the rough seas. You will encounter the storm. You will encounter all type of difficulty. The good part of life is you will be able to sail as a good sailor. Because we are human, we are emotional. That is normal. Don’t be afraid.
Okay, the first thing if I thought there is no light at the end of the tunnel, I pray. And one of my favorite prayer is like that: Holy spirit, please enter into me and put me on my feet. And somewhere somehow, things turn around and I look at things differently, and all those difficulty things disappear, and from sadness to joy.
DAUGHTER
(Crying) I like that Mom. There are times when I feel like giving up, I don’t know what to do.
MOTHER
We put this religion, put this aside. They have to use their intelligence to deal with the difficulties, to learn how to be a good sailor. But they have to realize, they have to understand, truly understand, what life is really about.
MOTHER
This is beautiful country. And I enjoy traveling, to see the Grand Canyon, Niagara Falls. And I enjoy New England, beautiful four seasons so clearly defined.
DAUGHTER
When I must listen to my breathing
MOTHER
You mean immigrate to United States, what is the most difficult part?
DAUGHTER
You talk about what you enjoy, what is the hardest?
MOTHER
To leave my family, is the hardest part. I have been in the United States for more than 30 years, I still miss home.
DAUGHTER
When I must tell myself
MOTHER
When you are in deep sorrow, when you are very sad and think that life is not worth living, you need to tie a knot, at end of a rope, and hold onto that knot, and hanging there, and things will turn around.
DAUGHTER
I am not going to die