Twilight was
one of our favourite students at the first university we went to teach at, in
Longyan. She was one of Peter’s students, and considering they were all very
shy to start with, Twilight was pretty outgoing and confident. She got involved
with anything happening on campus and was willing to give anything a go. She
taught me some Chinese, although I was a terrible student, and she would run
messages for us whenever we needed help.
Twilight on the right, with her parents in 2006.. They took Peter and I out for lunch one day when we were living in Longyan. |
This is an excerpt from my book. I wrote a lot about Twilight. "The Chinese
give a great deal of serious thought when it comes to naming their children.
Twilight’s family name is Ma. This word means horse. Her first name means going
a long way, being successful. The Chinese are inclined to use words as names,
words with quite beautiful meanings. So her name meant ‘going a long way like a
horse, and having a successful journey.’ It would be comparable to us calling
our child ‘Happy Successful Kerr’.
When
Twilight started university her father also chose her English name. We asked
why he chose Twilight. She said because it not only means the end of the day
but also dawn, so this name could mean the beginning of a day, a new dawning in
her life, with a long happy day in front of her. Lovely isn’t it?"
Twilights mother cooked lunch for me when I visited Kunshan. |
Twilight was a
Longyan girl, and knew the place like the back of her hand. If we wanted to buy
something she knew where to find it. China is a funny place when it comes to
shopping. Although they have the shops along the streets, often shops are also
on the second and third floors of buildings but all hidden away, and we were
stunned at times to find all sorts of things one or two levels up. (When I was
in Putian I couldn’t find the post office. There had to be one, but I never saw
it. That’s because it was on the second floor of a building.)
Sometimes I
would praise Twilight for finding some shop I wanted she would just say, ‘the
sign is there’, but of course all in Chinese and unreadable by us.
Kunshan downtown. Note the motor bike on the right. Mother driving, father behind, holding a toddler all wrapped up against the cold. |
So Twilight,
like Alex, became part of our Chinese family while we were in Longyan, and we
used her frequently as our translator.
While I was
in China this month, I visited Suzhou, and Twilight is now a married woman with
a baby and lives in a town called Kunshan, halfway between Shanghai and Suzhou.
Once she knew I was going to Suzhou, I knew, come hell or high water, she was
going to meet up with me, and so she did. We had two days together.
Twilights apartment block. They live on the 8th floor. |
Twilight and
her husband came and picked me up from Sam and Ethel’s place in Suzhou and took
me to their place in Kunshan, also driving me around Kunshan, as I had never
been there before. It was a lousy day, cold, bleak and wet, but I have to say
that Kunshan is a really nice place. It’s a new city, built around 10 or 15
years ago, clean, well set out, and most people seem to obey the road rules.
I took this
picture above through the car window. You will notice several tall black
things, one just to the right of the power pole. China has a couple of nice
months of weather during spring and autumn, but the rest of the time its
stinking hot or freezing cold. Up north although the winters are freezing,
during the summer, the weather supports tropical plants easily. So there are
many palm trees around the cities in China. But palm trees do not like the cold
and snow, so all the cities wrap up their tender trees for the winter, giving
them lovely warm overcoats. Here you can
see some palm trees with their winter coats on. In the spring they will all come
off, and lo and behold, back to tropical trees again.
Twilight
took me to her home for lunch, prepared by her mother. So we had a good meal of
fish, pork, and noodles, amongst other things. Like all Chinese, they tucked
away a large quantity of food and were constantly urging me to eat more, more,
more. I just couldn’t keep up with the Chinese appetites, no matter where I
ate.
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