Chasing festivals around the world, seeing Christmas in
England, New Years in London, Mardi Gras in New Orleans, Carnival in Rio de
Janeiro, Christmas Market in Germany, one could not appreciate more a festival
back home that one grew up with.
I have known travellers that would plan their whole long term
travel only to go back in time for Christmas or Thanksgiving and some would
even buy a special flight ticket back home just to celebrate the festival with
family before flying back out and resuming their journey. Then there are those
not so fortunate and will have to spend their cherished festival moments with
hopefully great random strangers.
For me being a Malaysian Chinese, the celebration of Chinese
New Year would be the most important one. Growing up in Malaysia it was always
a celebration regardless of which festival it is. During CNY, muslim, indian,
or any others for that matter would visit the Chinese community houses, eat
delicious food and of course collect the customary red packet. Vice versa,
during other celebration such as Deepavali (Festival of the Light for Hindu),
or Hari Raya (Muslim), or Christmas, I on the other hand would be visiting
friends’ houses for the same reason.
I used to joke with my boss at work … we Malaysian Celebrate
all Festivals regardless if it’s your religion or not and I guess it’s true in
a way but there is always one that is more meaningful, more important than the
rest.
While I sit here in Porto Alegre, Brazil watching TV showing
Brazilian celebrating Carnival at its peak, back home the first day of CNY
would come to rise and I would missed it.
Miss the reunion dinner with family where once a year family
will use all means to gather together for a dinner the night before the new
year ….
Miss the bickering that would happen eventually as we rub
nerve on each other …… and being a family one learns the best ways to rub nerve
on another
Miss the endless delicious food … and of course drinking
Miss the sly gambling that would take place eventually. Even
the pretend innocent will gamble during this festival. For the gambler that I
am, this is the period where I sometime become a rented gambler …. Money given
to me to gamble as an investment where I would eventually have to return with
very high interest in the end of the day
Miss the gossips and catching up
But of all the endless things I miss during CNY period there
will be one that I am glad I am far far away which is the endless questions of
why I am still single and the pestering of matchmaking from good hearted or
rather just bored aunts.
For all the dreams, envy and hope that I have given people
through my journey’s photo posting traveling the world, during this time of the
year it will be my turn to dream and envy of delicious CNY food and envy the
celebrations of not being home. No doubt I will follow friends and family on
facebook of the celebrations and reunion photos or even excursions and long to be
there.
I wish everyone a Very
Happy Chinese New Year 2015 of the
SHEEP …. Baaa …. Baaa ….. HUAT AH !!
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