Sea Sick and the Village of Cheng
I was woken up by my aunt at 6:45am (my alarm either didn't go off or I don't remember shutting it off) to give me just enough time to jump in the shower and jump in the car with my aunt who kindly, after not too much sleep herself, drove me to the pier. I was to catch an 8:30am boat to Chu Hoi with a bunch of relatives from my mom's side.
I was definately still feeling the effects of alcohol from the night before. We checked in, got our tickets and had to wait for a while to board the boat. I was definately not feeling well. Everyone kept asking me if I was okay. I kept telling everyone that I was just extremely tired.
After we boarded the boat and left the dock it took about three minutes before I had to run to the bathroom and vomit up all the remaining, unabsorbed alcohol that was left in my system. Boo-urns is right. I would definately not recommend anyone boarding any type of boat a mere 4 hours after a night of drinking. I could feel the internal fluids rocking side to side with the motion of the boat as they slowly ate away at my stomach. But I purged them soon enough, and descretely enough as to not make a big deal out of it.
Imagine having 16 relatives, some who you haven't seen in almost 10 years, constantly asking you if you're okay, touching your forehead to make sure you don't have a temperature, making you pop pills galore, staring at you with that worried, desperately concerned look on their face, all while you have an extreme lack of sleep and are still significantly drunk from the night before. No way, no how. That thought alone made me want to vomit some more. So I kept quiet about it.
I felt considerably better after that and an hour of sleep on the boat. I woke up hung over, but at least I wasn't drunk anymore. I was still tired, but that's become a normal feeling for me. I can deal with tired.
We took an hour-long cab ride (where I passed out again) to the Cheng family village. My family has had a piece of land there ever since before my grandpa was born. He was actually born and raised in a little house on that same piece of land. Before my great grandma passed away, my grandpa promised her that he'd have another house built on that land and that he'd keep it in the family because it was her wish to do so.
This piece of land sits right in the middle of the Cheng family village. My guess is that there's about 500 people that live in that particular village. No one was able to tell me for sure. What I do know is that everyone who lives in that village has the same last name and you guessed it, Cheng. So that means, somehow, somewhere along the line, everyone in this village is a distant relative of mine. Super cool. There were a bunch of villages like this one, each with a huge sign at the entrance stating the family names of the people who live there, one after the other. It was definately very interesting to see.
Most of the people who own the land have built new and improved houses that include running water and electricity. My grandpa was just recently able to do so as well, for a very reasonable price (approx. 19,000 CAD), from start to finish.
We were all there for the 'housewarming' so to speak. It's a Buddhist tradition to celebrate a new home. We lit firecrackers at the door, and worshipped our ancestors by leaving them food and wine, and lighting insence and paper money for them.
We had some lunch, did some shopping in the area, and had dinner. Then we were back on the boat again to Hong Kong.
This trip to see my heritage has made me realize that I really have no clue about my grandparents, their background, or even their religion. So when we all get back to Canada I'm definately going to make an effort to visit my grandparents more often and talk to them about their past and their beliefs. I found it all very fascinating listening to their stories and watching them going through their traditions. I can't wait to learn more about them.
Tomorrow I leave for Thailand and won't be back to Hong Kong until March 4th. A relaxing vacation away from our overloaded Hong Kong holiday.
I can't wait to catch up on some sleep.
