Friday, May 10, 2013

Happy Mother's Day 2013

May 5

To my dearest Mom whom I know can see this: Happy Mother's Day in advance to you! Hope you enjoyed last night's dinner and even though you don't really like to take pictures, we managed to capture this stunning shot of you a few years ago. No need to wait to lose weight lah, you always have been and forever will be beautiful to everyone of us (hint: we need to take that family portrait liao). Thanks for everything that you have so selflessly done for us and given us our whole lives. You know we don't say this much but we love you very much. May you continue to stay happy and prosperous always. Love your children.
— with Paul Chandra Tjahjono, Eve Talasi, James Lew, Alexius Raphael Koh and Reine Ng.

COMMENTS
  • You, Shalyn Lee, Richard Chan, Dave Lee and 29 others like this.
  • Dave Lee She is what, she is, she speaks her thoughts so directly with no qualms. She is always that pretty, well dress on occasions and she is my sister, and I love her too. This is to all my sisters, 'Happy Mothers' Day' in advance. My nephews and nieces please convey this message to them. I would like to thank you guys for being there for them on behalf....of me, of cause. .. soooo touching....tearing now..........Hey I am not bluffing. ..my eyes are wet....
  • Eve Talasi I love her too. She is my sil, but she is like my own sister. Awww,,,, Dave Lee: I can outcry you. My eyes are wetter.
  • James Lew What a lovely message Valerie and thanks for including me in this message - whether by accident or not.

    My Mum always said to me "You have to thank all your aunts for taking care of you when you were growing up at Po Po's house. Oh how they doted on you, bought you goodies, toys and new clothes all the time. You have to thank Auntie Vera because you used to wake her up to play with you and made so much noise during the day when she needed the sleep because she's just worked the night shift.

    Like all of you said, my aunts are like my guardians and Auntie Vera never forgets to send me X'Mas and New Year cards filled with well wishes and love. I am so grateful to this loving upbringing that I was exposed to, from a very young age, which truly helped shape who I am today.

    In my mind, all of you will be the sweet, loving and most beautiful people. It's the heart that counts and we're truly blessed to have all of you in our lives.

    This is indeed a gorgeous portrait of your Mum and she is beautiful anytime of the day because of her generosity, loving, caring nature and we will always love you and be there for you!! Happy Mother's Day in advance.
  • Valerie Koh James - not a accident, meant to tag you coz of Uncle David's msg. I just bumped into your parents and sis having dim sum a few mins ago. tks for the lovely msg too!
  • Alexius Raphael Koh Valerie,thank you very much.Pls post a more flattering picture next time ( with my approval please, the Easter picture was horrid ).

    Eve - Thank you, I love you too.Happy Mother's Day in advance.

    Dave - Thank you. Love you too.So happy that you are enjoying life right now. May God bless you.

    James - Thank you.I was telling Alexius the other day that you were such a poor thing.Born without your father at your side ( He was in Germany then.) Your mum cried buckets every night to sleep.You were at our mercy at a very tender age.Thank God you are doing very well now.Praying that you will be happy always.May God bless you with good health & happiness today & always. Love , Auntie Vera.
  • James Lew Oh I see, Valerie. What a coincidence.
  • James Lew Thank you Auntie Vera. I knew he wasn't around but I didn't know she was crying buckets every night to sleep. I guess it was for his career and our future that he went overseas and as a child, I'd probably didn't feel I lacked a father's love because everyone was treating me so well.

    And I have to say that the hyperactive state was probably due to the coffee and Milo that Gong Gong and Po Po were feeding me (little sips of). Haha!

    My Mum's major complaint (till today) is that I gave up drinking milk from the bottle at the age of 1. I just didn't want it, ignoring the fact that I actually still don't like the taste of milk.

    The only "good thing" she says that came out of it is that I gave up the pacifier as well and that's why my teeth aren't crooked, like Jen and Julian's. Haha!
  • Alexius Raphael Koh Dave Lee
    Conveying of msg is not sincere enough.
    I'm sure they (your sisters) would love to hear it from the horse's mouth.
    Do you realise that we Chinese are too conservative.
    We should learn from the Caucasians or Malays.
    When they meet they not only greet, they embrace.
    I would love to see this happen in the Lee family in the coming years ahead.

    James Lew
    I agree, we have to be grateful to the Lee family upbringing. We were taught to put others before ourselves.

    Unlike you, I was brought up by my ah ma but I remember vividly spending my Sundays over at Po Po's place.
    Po Po would bear hug us and smell our heads while Gong Gong will share his farts with us.

    Coincidentally, this gorgeous picture of my mum was taken during my wedding. The generosity that the Lee family showered upon me made me feel so loved and I'm truly grateful to all my aunties and uncles.

    Happy Mother's Day in advance to Mummy and all the Aunties

    Yang Yang
  • Dave Lee My Dear Alexius,
    You don't know me well enough, as my sisters do. I believed you have missed out those hugs or holding of their (my sisters) hands, 'That' little longer, do happens till date.
    Like, you've mentioned, we are a little conservative. ..but for your info..Every hug and hang shake given out from me, meant alot and is full with sincerity. I also believe that the extra squeeze on hugs and firm hand shakes gaved the other party the confident to trust and acknowledged your existence. As we will chat, correspond and etc...down the road in near future, you will know what I mean.
    Right now, I am in the middle of a cooking, pork chop for dinner session and my tummy is rumblings. I will react as request, when the time is right. Byeeeeeeeeeeee
  • Eve Talasi Yang Yang: You were brought up by your Ah Ma, and while she was crusty and grumpy with the rest of us, she adored you. Your aunts adored you. I ADORED you. Your hair was smelled by me. Your ears were smelled by me. I used to comb your hair. Well, until I left anyway. When I visit you, can I comb your hair? xo
  • Lew Tor Liang Hi, Auntie Vera! Just wanted to tell you that you are a truly beautiful and amazing auntie. When I was young, I was very afraid of most of my aunties except for you, Auntie Pauline and Auntie Constance. Most of them would invariably ask me how I did for my exams and as I wasn't a high achiever, all I wished then was that the ground would swallow me up. Added to the wound, was that the fact that they would always compare me with Alvin and I would go into hiding when I see them approaching. However, that wasn't the case with you. You were sensitive to my feelings and would change the topic and offer me sweets or some delicious snack. You would whisk me to the table and say" Eat! You are too thin." I wonder if you know how grateful I felt then and that you made my visit to Po Po's house bearable and less humiliating.
    When I had to plan my wedding gowns, I desperately wanted advice and my mum suggested that I go to you as she was really impressed by your wedding gown. She said that you had an eye for details and wanted me to be as ravishing and sexy as you did on your wedding day. Till today, my friends could recall the gowns I wore and much credit must go to you.
    I also always look forward to your impromptu visits to my mum's house where you would always bring goodies such as ice cream, snacks and bak kwa which must have burnt a big hole in your pocket. My mum would always shake her head after your visit and remarked" She is so generous! She probably would not bear to buy this for her own family." I was too naive then and would look innocently at my mum, wondering what she meant by that.

    Thank you truly for being such a lovely auntie. I will always remember the values you try to inculcate in me and your words of wisdom. I kept them all in my heart and i thank the gods for sending a person like you into my life.
    With love, Hunnish
  • James Lew Just for the record, I agree with my sister Hunni (I think that's an autocorrect error). One of the biggest pet peeves was comparison of results which really irked me, even though I had no cousin studying the same year. Thank God Mark and Richard were 4 months younger but one study year later.

    Those are true heartfelt words which I echo and we are really all so lucky to be born into such a wonderful loving family headed by such wonderful grandparents, parent, siblings and cousins like Petrina, Pamela, Alvin, Vincent, Alexius, Valerie, Emmeline, Sim Woan Min etc.

    Nobody acknowledges aunts, uncles and cousins much for the impact they have, but I can't ask for a better childhood sparkled with sweet memories of spending time with all of you. Let the love fest begin!
  • Valerie Koh Jennifer: I rem the wedding gowns too!! You had three outfits for the night!! And I was like, my wedding also must be super pretty like you! Hahaa yah my mom had a hand in my gowns as well. :)) ahhh memories ....

    How come you using yr dad fb? u also have one no?
  • Pamela Tan This thread has turned into Lee Family Confessions. Shall copy and paste all into the Lee Family Blog
  • Valerie Koh Yah I love this thread. Like what Jennifer said, my mom was sensitive to my feelings too. Emmeline was the sister I never had and while growing up, my mom will always make sure that when she bought something for Emm, she will buy another same set for me as well so I won't be upset. I find myself doing the same thing to my Chloe and Charlotte now :)))
  • Eve Talasi Vera was gorgeous on her wedding day. I have a picture of her in a bare-shouldered red dress and big hair. I remember going to the market with my mom that afternoon just before the reception to get her a flower for her hair for that night coz she needed a fresh one. When she wore it, she was so pretty. She still keeps herself well.
  • Dave Lee Could not agreed more with those comments on this fb.... not only I felt that, we are getting closer, but others too. And the credits goes to..........'ME' yea...I started the first comment. 3 cheers to me..... hip.hip hooray...HUAT AH!!!
 

Thursday, July 28, 2011

A long time coming ...

It's been way too long since our last post, and the bulk of this information was collected during last year's family gathering to encourage more interaction and hopefully solicit more information.

I apologise for the late post, and may have ignored this blog, if not for my mother who recently decided that it was important for me to know her childhood and history. It was her reflection from a monk's phrase that we should always connect with our children through our stories and never let them slip away with time.

As I mentioned earlier, though we started off this blog as a tribute to our grandparents, I want this also to be a tribute to our parents, because they have plenty to be proud of. Their stories, as difficult and tough as they sound, resonate of such strong love, kinship and survival inspiring me to spare a thought for someone less fortunate, and aspire to be a better person that I would ever be.

We start off with some factual information and then with some favourite things of Gong Gong and Po Po.

Facts

Eldest lao ku passed away in 2004 when he was 82 years old.
Second lau yee passed away in 1985.

Addresses of their abodes

Until end of 1955 : 217 Kallang Road
1956 – 1958 : 50C lavender street
1958 – 1980 : 40F Winstedt Drive Newton
1980 – now : Blk 159 Ang Mo Kio ave 4 #03-520

My Mum said that they lived in a Kampong for a little while, but I can't piece when that is from the above. She seemed to refer it to a time before they moved to Newton.

A familiar story that she loves to tell me whenever I move to a new apartment in Sydney (for rental), is to ensure that there are lights and water available in the apartment. She said that they moved to Newton in a rush after Po Po drew the winning lot and got an apartment. Even though it was only a two bed room apartment (with one bedroom - the other room is the living room) for ten people which was not ideal, it was a step up from the Kampong.

However, that didn't seem to be only reason why they were in a rush to move. Mum said that they were ostracised by some neighbours in the Kampong who looked down on them because they were very poor. Hence, once they knew they drew a successful lot for the apartment, they moved in very quickly, even though all the utilities were unavailable, and they had to spend a few days/nights in the new apartment with no amenities.

The first couple of years in Newton turned out to be very tough years. Hence, my Mum's superstition causes her to believe that one should only move in a new apartment after ensuring the utilities are turned on.

Gong Gong (Grandpa)

Gong Gong came to Singapore with a Kacang Puteh man (tidbits hawker) when he was 9 years old. Twice Po Po and 2nd Aunt went to Kuantan to pay respect to his father during Qing Ming (a period in the lunar calendar to pay respects to the deceased) but only managed to find the grand tomb stone the first time. Gong Gong’s mother passed when she was 60+. Only our eldest and second aunt were born then, which means that most of our parents never met their paternal grandparents.

After Gong Gong closed his bicycle repair shop, he became a sawyer with Naval Base. He then took on a couple of jobs after that, starting with a cloth button & buckle maker for Dua Gu (Eldest Uncle - his eldest son-in-law), and lastly a bird cage maker before retirement.

Questions that no one may be able to answer:

(1) Did he come to Singapore alone and if so, what prompted the decision?
(2) I heard that he was the youngest of a large family, but unfortunately, was the only child who lived to a ripe old age. Is this true?
(3) Who did he live with when he arrived? After all, 9 years old is unbelievably young. What did he do all these years until he met Po Po?

Favourites

Here are some of our grandparent's favourites. :

Gong Gong

Favourite singer : Nana Mouskouri, Tom Jones
Favourite show : The Andy Williams Show
Favourite pastime : Mahjong and smoking
Favoruite food : Satay Beehoon (vermicelli), Kambeng (mutton) soup, he can skip meals for kopi-O and cigarette, unsalted peanuts
Favourite cigarette brand : 555 Dunhill
Favourite fruit : Green grapes, Bitter tasting durian

Honestly, I had quite a shock and then a little laugh when I saw "Nana Mouskouri and Tom Jones". I didn't know what I was expecting. Maybe just some Chinese singers instead. I love the vast difference between Nana and Tom - conservative versus panties-throwing sexiness. What contrast and what an interesting musical taste.

Isn't it also wonderful that you remember them for the food and their pastimes. I can still see him having his Kopi-O and 555 Dunhill cigarettes. Uncle Roger said that "yu sang" (new year raw fish salad) was also one of his favourite food, which happened to be his last meal.

My Mum also said that I was not a very good boy growing up because I gave up milk at the age of one-ish. Well, I was living with Gong Gong and Po Po, and they exposed me to coffee and Milo. Naturally, I would favour them over milk. I can still see their secret smiles feeding me these drinks, even if I can't remember that exact moment, but their smiles are forever etched in my deepest memories.

Po Po

Favourite pastimes:
- Arranging photographs in album and placing red packets behind the photo as a blessing to the person
- Shifting furniture in the house to surprise the children when they came home from school

Skills :
Entrepreneurial skills - she sold sell bed sheets and sarong, sewed white nyonya bra and made
paper roses to sell.

Favourite food: Yong Tau Hu bitter gourd with kangkong and lots of chilly; satay with
kueh-tu-pat, etc

Favourite drink: Coke or Coffee.

My Mum said that Po Po was a very talented lady. When she was young, she used to wander into the kitchen to watch the chefs cook, and her father would say "What's a rich young girl (千金小姐) like you doing in the kitchen. You should learn embroidery and flower arrangements".

Hence, she learned her skills from teachers and Mum said that her paper roses were so beautiful that people used to queue up outside their home, rushing her to complete as many as possible. Even when she was tired, she didn't want to disappoint, so she just carried on making. I hope this act of giving gave her lots of joy.

Mum also said that Po Po had a sweet tooth and liked most sweet things. I love her favourite pastimes because they are both rather creative and Mum said that she remembers coming home sometimes from school to a whole new decor. How wonderful!

I have more to share during my conversation one day with Aunt Constance, which I will try and do in the next couple of weeks. We have to keep this blog alive, and I hope this post will inspire you to comment on what are some of the other favourite things you remember they like.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Japanese Story



Being a Japanophile, I am sometimes asked about how I as a Singaporean view the Japanese after what they did to us in World War II. Since Mum was conceived near the end and born right after the war ended, she was never able to share her own experiences during the war. Hence, my usual answer was that I have no problems whatsoever, and as I grew older, I came to the conclusion that war is a big joke of power struggle between small minded people. There are no victors, just sufferers and I am amazed at how we have still not learnt from those painful experiences. 



I did however ponder sometimes about how our grandparents survived the war and I used to brush it off in my mind that they were probably never affected, which is why they never publicly objected when they realised that I was entirely engrossed in Japanese culture. Now, through sharing the stories on this blog, I came to learn that Gong Gong (grandpa) actually escaped through the claws of death through a stroke of luck and just when I thought Po Po (Grandma) was probably lucky not to have to face the dangers of war, Aunt Constance told me that Po Po had a close encounter with the Japanese soldiers as well.


It was a phone conversation that we shared a couple of months back when Aunt Constance was tracing back to her younger days to share the stories that Po Po told her. She said that it was quite a funny but silly incident and Po Po was feeling rather embarrassed about it all, but she could still laugh about it. I am sure most of us can imagine Po Po with her infectious laughter. I miss that so much.


Po Po was with Dua Yee (Big Auntie) at that time when the Japanese soldiers were rummaging  through the houses on the street that they lived. Po Po quickly grabbed Dua Yee and told her that they should both use the potty to cover their heads, and then hide under the bed, so that the soldiers will not find them. Well, they did, but thankfully, she met some kind Japanese soldiers who decided to let them go instead of raping them, like most did during that time. It was another close shave.


Another personal incident that made me realise how much they loved us occurred around 1982-3. It was the revival of the Japanese TV series during the 7:30 timeslot and they were showing the 1975 Japanese drama 赤い疑惑 (Akai Giwaku) (Chinese name: 疑惑)starring golden couple Momoe Yamaguchi (山口百恵) and her husband Tomokazu Miura (三浦友和). It was a roaring success amongst viewers and like most, I was hooked by the series. When the “Radio and TV Times” (电视广播周刊) – now “i” magazine - decided to feature Momoe on the cover of its 82nd issue, I decided to buy it for my own. 


Being a typical child, I paraded the magazine in front of Jen and Julian, stirring interest and teasing them that I was the lucky one. They protested that they wanted a copy each too, and Mum intervened saying “No, one is enough. Don’t you go wasting my money buying extra copies of the same thing.” I think I stuck my tongue out cheekily at them when Mum wasn’t watching. Just when they were going to protest and Mum would draw out her sword (the cane) or confiscate the magazine, there came a knock on the gate. It was Gong Gong. 


As usual, he had made a house call with delicious food cooked by Po Po for us and Aunt Alice who lived in the block diagonally from us. We peered into the basket to see what he had brought and he fished out another three copies of the same issue of the “Radio and TV Times” that we were just arguing over. We were speechless. We each grabbed a copy and left Mum lecturing Gong Gong about the frivolous purchase. 


The incident has always remained in my mind ever since because it was an indication of the love that they held for us, and I want to stress once again, the importance of sharing these stories, like they shared they love, so that we continue to honour their lives and love.


 
Cover of the 82nd issue of "The Radio and TV Times" (1983 publication)

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

爱的开始

外婆与外公到底是如何相识?答案就在照片内。

Matchmaker 1

坐在外公右边的那位女士就是为他们牵上红线的媒婆,也是站在外公右边三老姨的家婆。据知是在外婆前往新加坡才认识的。三老姨的家婆与他们的家属又有什么样的关系呢?

我也想知道外婆与外公是否像我们现在一般一样有机会拍拍拖,或只有在婚后慢慢坠入爱河?

Where it all began ...

So, where did the union of Po Po and Gong Gong occur? How did they meet?

Matchmaker 1
(L-R) Unknown, third Lau Yee's husband, his mother, third Lau Yee, Gong Gong (grandpa), Lau Gu's wife (Grandma's sister-in-law), First Lau Gu (Grandma's brother)

Po Po was introduced to Gong Gong by Third Lau Yee's (Po Po's third sister) mother-in-law when she came to Singapore. She is seated to the right of Gong Gong in the photo above. No details have been given in regards to how she was related to both their families initially. Was she a match-maker or friends of both their families? Why did Po Po come to Singapore? Was it to meet the man that she would eventually marry?

I would also like to know how long it took for them to get acquainted and get married. Did they go on any dates like we are used to, or was it the traditional "Let's get to know each other after we get married.".

I hope someone will be able to enlighten us further.

Friday, May 28, 2010

Where do we go from here ...

Sure, the gathering at Aunt Alice's place did not turn out into this love and sharing fest that we had hoped. However, the important thing is to learn from the experience and to do it better next time.

Sure, there are always going to be detractors and people questioning our purpose. That was always going to be the case. We can't force everyone to love us just for who we are, and so we are going to have to cop the criticisms. Fair enough.

Sure, there is always going to be suspicion. What good will come out of this? Why should we share it on a blog for everyone (strangers included to read)? Why not just let bygones be bygones ...

I believe that when people have a vision and start doing something out of most people's comfort zone, the number one question is "What skeletons are we going to drag out of the closet?".

The answer is "Nothing". This is not a platform for hatred and negativity, nor it is a egotistic exercise. It can be viewed as an informative exercise but more importantly, I personally see this as a platform for us cousins, uncles, aunties, brothers, sisters, nephews, nieces to reconnect.

With the death of the two linchpins - our grandparents - our relationships and connections have become more fragmented, and our gatherings have been relegated to weddings, Chinese New Year and the occasional get-together when someone returns. With everyone leading their own busy lives, we are always going to find lesser and lesser time to socialise in person, and since some of us, like myself, is away in another land, I wanted to find a platform to rekindle my relationships with many important people in my life, namely you.

My vision is for us to be able to reach a stage in life where we are able to talk about the things that matter. Not the mundane work, weather or anything just to past the time, but feelings and emotions and ultimately  develop deeper connection between us all. Love is ultimately what we all seek in life, so I want to establish a safe place for us to start this.

We may not get many comments or remarks yet, but this is not going to discourage us. We are still going to get the same criticisms, but we are bent on soldiering on ... to celebrate love, family and relationships. You can join us in celebrating or you can sit on the fence and watch, but we are going to carry on, until the world changes. It is not going to be easy but we are going to keep trying just because we care, and we can.