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There's No Place Like Home Short Story

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Soke Cheong Chiew – his story

There’s no place like home
Born in 1937 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia’s capital city, my grandfather has many stories to tell me. As I sit and listen to him regale me with stories of his past, I learn many things from him that I had never known before now. He describes many parts of his childhood growing up in Malaysia, like his family and the place he called home. His childhood home was an old and run down sauce factory in the years before he lived there. He describes it as having no partitions with no flooring, and when it rained hard – a common occurrence – it got flooded. He tells me stories of how he used to view it as a haunted house – the most memorably frightening occurrence in the house was possibly when “one night…heavy brick just came tumbling down the ladder…for no reason. We didn't have any pets or anything in the house, and this just happened.” He tells me of his many siblings – he shocks me when he casually brings up that “there were ten of [them] - one or two had died.” Another detail that catches my interest is how close his whole family was, as he claims he and his siblings got on quite well, and never actually fought. Out of all the members of his unusually large family, my grandfather said he was closest to his mother – my great-grandmother. The most influential person to him as a younger boy, “[his mother] loved [him] me quite a lot…because I was the youngest in the family, and she saw to all [his] needs. In addition, I was really close to her. [He] studied at night beside her bed, by candlelight, and then she used to tell [him] creepy stories of her days in China. And that is part of the reason why [he] was so scared of the dark as a boy. She used to tell [my grandfather] ghost stories and [he] was the closest to her.”

Wartime memories
Knowing that he grew up during a war, I ask him about his experiences from that time. My grandfather recounts what it was like as a young boy back then, saying that during the Japanese occupation of Malaya, “it was difficult times during that period. And you live through fear…not knowing what tomorrow is like. It was sort of depressing and very sad to hear stories of atrocities done by the Japanese to the people of Malaya.”

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