This year when our birthdays drew near, Chenny initiated this topic at a dinner conversation at home. He asked me how would I and my wife plan for our birthdays. As usual, we used of this opportunity trying to convert him into believing that one should be commemorating ones mother for the suffering she bore in the labor but not delving into activities designed for ones own joy on their birthday. This time he patiently listened the whole lecture without any dispute as he always did before. I said to my wife later on that our son was more matured this year. We also concluded that our children expected us to be aware of the arrival of our birthdays and plan some special activities for ourselves. That meant they were very care about us!
So on 23rd, a Monday, when we were supposed to attend in the weekly Buddhist meditation session in Greenlane, we decided to add something special to our usual transportation, normally by bus to and back, by train, and ferry boat for this time.
On the way back after the group meditation session in the Buddhist meeting, we explored the Ferry Terminal Building in the city for the first time again since we have moved to New Zealand. It was full of shops and tourists.
In the following week, first saw Tessie's e-mail asking if we would be interested in watching an opera show called "My Fair Lady". She would buy the ticket costing $74 - 100 each for us as birthday gift if we said yes. Astonished by her generosity but we replied saying we preferred a family lunch at Daikoku Restaurant on the weekend.
Early in the morning of my birthday I received a text message in my mobile phone from Chenny wishing me a happy one.
Our 58th birthday is indeed an unforgettable one. The fact that children will grow; we will get old; nothing material remains unchanged permanently; and etc of thoughts rise and sink in my mind on that day. The force that drove me to write this post was the feeling of delight in receiving the return feed from my children.
3 comments:
Happy birthday to you and your wife, Mr. Chen! It's funny because I am now in my 30's and just now starting to raise children, and it's funny how you can see patterns repeating from when you were a child yourself. Nothing really changes in the long-run, but at the same time, things are constantly changing. Hopefully that made sense.
In any case, having studied Confucian thought lately, I am really glad to see your kids showing appreciation as well. I struggled quite a bit with my parents even into my late 20's until my daughter was born. It wasn't until then that I realized that I wanted to set a good example for her, and that's when I cultivated better relationships with my mom and dad.
Anyways, all my best,
Doug
Hi, Doug,
Thank you for the comment.
So you know how I look like now. You might think that I look so serious. A poky face, isn't it. I used to be handsome and smiley. But after I have caught Parkinson's Disease, it gradually changes the way I look.
That's why I retired earlier and am pondering on the first Noble Truth more.
Look forward to reading more of your posts.
Kuei-sen
Actually, I didn't notice the face at all. I know a lot of older men who just don't smile for other reasons, so I figured you were being stoic. ;)
As for the Parkinson's Disease, I am sorry to hear that. It's a reminder that we all live on "borrowed time" and we have to give it back sooner or later, so it's good to cultivate what one can toward rebirth in the Pure Land. Even if the Pure Land isn't literal, all those good efforts will still bear fruit no matter what.
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