It was 1996, the year before Hongkong was handed over by the United Kingdom to China. It was also the year before my dear parents formally handed me to my supposedly Prince Charming in my dream wedding. Now you know why it was etched in my memory.
We were part of the large Philamlife group tour in Hongkong. I was still in the Garments business at that time but Nanay was entitled for 2 slots so as her only daughter, I excitedly tagged along.
At 38, I felt like a child again dragging my 62-yr old mother to the most exhilerating rides in Ocean Park. She gladly accompanied me. She happily obliged without any objection.
We were queuing for nearly 2 hours at the roller coaster ride when we were informed by our Tourist Guide to join the others in the Ocean Theatre for the dolphin and sea lion show. I told Nanay she could just leave me there but she reminded me that we should comply with the itinerary of the Group Tour. Heartbroken, I left the queue and went with her. For me, the roller coaster ride of any theme park was the highlight of my thrilling adventure so you can just imagine my frusttation and disappointment.
I was still bickering while watching the marine mammals show and hearing the screams of the roller coaster riders when we saw the roller coaster suddenly stopped. We heard the announcement that there was a technical problem that needed to be resolved. Nanay couldn’t stop thanking the heavens that we followed protocol. Otherwise, I would be up there fearing for my life in mid air until God knows when.
Sometimes I wonder if I was indeed Nanay’s daughter. She was very obedient while I am a rebel. She was astoundingly diplomatic when she wanted anyone to hear her side of the story while I am brutally frank. She could reprimand someone in the gentlest manner possible while I can be ruthless.
Our current situation is a completely different scenario. I can no longer drag Nanay anywhere, not even to the park or nearby Supermarket. She vehemently defies Doctor’s orders to eat well, play games which stimulate the mind, engage in mild exercise and walk for a few minutes everyday. Whenever I ask her to stand from her rocking chair, she would instantly say “I don’t want”. In fact, that is what she always say whatever it is that I want her to do, like a broken record.
The world’s once most obedient woman is now a rebel just like her only daughter. And I thought we did not share the same blood!
