My parents were married during the World War 2, (Japanese War), they didn't take a wedding photo. This photo was taken in 1976, my Dad's last entitlement for a world trip as a senior servant. They went to to Hong Kong, Taiwan, Australia and New Zealand. Dad chose Taiwan because that was nearest to China he could take Mother to. At that time, Malaysians were not allowed to go to China. They went to New Zealand to attend my brother Charles Chok Kwong's graduation. Charles was capped with an LLB.
The Japanese came, at fifteen, Mother gave up her dreams of
studying in the big city and became a candidate for a child bride match making
session. Ah Tai promised her that she
would choose a young man of fine character, educated and from a good family. Ah
Tai went out to reconnoiter with
her cousin Lai Siong who was a match maker. She must have loved her
granddaughter so much to travel during the perilous war time in a little canoe.
Together they scoured fifty miles of both sides of Rejang River, and the whole
of Sibu town. Word came that five miles upriver was that fine young man who
fitted the bill. He was unfortunately not a Hakka but a Kwong Ning boy
and a Chan.
Traditionally
the Hakka Kongs married only the Hakka Lais, and vice versa. The Cantonese
Chans married only the Cantonese Lees, and vice versa. But then beggars cannot
be choosers.
Was Father a willing partner? Father had to be practical and quickly
find a wife. For him, it was the fear of forcefully conscripted to the Japanese
army.
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