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i was up at 5:30 this morning. spent two hours on the atex manual. soon e got up about 7:30.
soon e and i decided to have english muffins. i had one honey and wheat and one plain. she recommended two plain and one honey and wheat. she decided to put on the butter and jelly first and then heat them. they were quite good that way.
after breakfast, she insisted that i work. it was hard because i wanted to be doing things with her.
she went into her bedroom.
the next thing i knew, she was hard at work in my bedroom. i felt really badly for her that she was cleaning up the horrible mess.
myong called and asked if they could come here for dinner at 4:30 prior to our shopping trip. soon e gave her a list of things she needed from the korean store. myong translated for me.
rice and kim-chi for lunch
after lunch, i went to the korean store. there were two kinds of meat with the same korean name that myong had given me: anchovies and beef. i was in a quandary. i got the beef. when i got back i called myong. soon e had meant anchovies. i tried to get soon to let me return it but she insisted that i not do it.
i was on the phone to larry all afternoon. by 4:00, soon e had totally transformed my room. what she had done was incredible.
chang, myong, and the girls got here a little after 4:30. soon e had an incredible dinner: the radish soup and omelet were superb. it was better than anything my two ex-wives had ever cooked..
myong took ji-an to bancroft for a craft session.
chang, myong, soon e and i went to the methuen mall. jia stayed at the condo.
myong and soon e went off together and chang took me to the pet store.
after we left the pet store, we decided to look for a place to sit down. he said hello to a woman in the mall. after we walked away he told me that that was his ex-wife.
we sat down to wait for myong and soon e and talked for more than half an hour. i knew that it was very important for soon e to spend time with myong but i missed her terribly.
chang told me more details about the accident of the girls's father's. soon e had found him at a bar, drinking. he asked her for $2.00 so he could get home. she thought he would use it to buy more alcohol so she refused and left. she thought he would come home under those circumstances. but he never made it. he rode his bicycle to the kimpo airport area. a friend tried to give him money for a cab but he was too proud to take it. the people who ran into him took all his identification. the authorities thought he might be an american soldier. the day before he died soon e begged him to get well so that they could go to america. friends wrapped his body in an american flag.
it was very hard to hold back the tears as chang talked. this wasn't just some anonymous person, it was the girls' father. [later as i typed this into the computer i burst into tears.]
then chang told me about the bad conditions at the orphanage where soon e placed the girls for preparation for going to america. soon e would go there and find mimi and ashley with lice and not enough food. she would take them to a public bath. it broke her heart.
chang mentioned that korean men drink because they have to work so long and hard: 6 days a week, 12 hours a day. drinking is the only outlet they have.
soon e bought a spatula and a large knife to cut vegetables with. i offered to reimburse her for them but she said no.
after we left the mall, we drove through lawrence, to the houses off route 28 in andover with the elaborate christmas lights, and then to star market. then we picked up ji-an at bancroft.
at the condo, we had more rice and kim chi. i asked myong to find out what kind of music soon e likes. i want to get some korean cds for her. she likes korean pop: slow, romantic. that is just the kind of music i love!!!
i brought up my movie tape collection. myong was very excited. she and chang want to come over and watch some movies. soon e said they should do it every weekend. that would really be great.
after chang and myong left, we watch another tape of the girls: early march 1987.
a little before 12:00, soon e went to bed. i wasn't all that tired. and i felt lonely. i wish so much that i could just hold her hand. we've touched arms a lot but i feel so frustrated that i can't comfort her more when she sees things on the tapes that make her cry. i listened to part of the julio iglesias tape and went to bed.
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