It’s
that time of the year again. Although the Chinese Lunar New Year is not as big
as Christmas, being Chinese Malaysians we try to observe its customs as best we
can. As always, Cat will receive a call from her close friend Helen inviting us
over for their Chinese New Year open house held at her Auntie’s house in Jalan
Ipoh.
Cat
and Helen met all those years ago when Brendan and Wei Xin (Helen’s nephew and
Brendan’s classmate) were in Standard One. Helen, a Peranakan (are descendants
of early Chinese migrants who settled in Penang, Malacca, Indonesia and
Singapore) is one mean cooking machine and we always look forward to the feast
that she usually prepares with loving hands.
We
made it a point to be unfashionably punctual and were promptly at Helen’s at 1:00
PM. To mark the auspicious event, a long stringed firecracker was lit in
keeping with the legend of nián.
As
legend goes, in ancient times there was a monster called nián 年.
Every spring, during New Years Eve, nián would come out to eat villagers,
destroy their homes and farms. One year, the villagers were burning bamboo to
keep themselves warm. Nián approached a village and was frightened by the
cracking noise of the burning bamboo. The villagers then discovered a way to
drive away nián and keep themselves safe. As time passed and technology
advanced, firecrackers were invented and replaced the burning of bamboo.
Today,
lighting firecrackers is a major custom performed to scare off evil spirits and
celebrate the coming of the New Year. Interestingly, nián, the name of the
monster is also the word for year in Chinese.
Okay,
enough with the words. We’ll let our photographs paint our words from this
point onwards. We’re quite sure you’ll be salivating at the end of it all!
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the customary lanterns |
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one long firecracker |
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quickly scampering away after lighting the firecracker |
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bang! |
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bang! |
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bang! |
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bang! |
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it was deafening indeed |
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the host, Wei Wen with Cat and Brendan |
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we watched him grow into a young man |
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the feast before us |
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more to come! |
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a large family gathers |
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one last shot |
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okay, okay... it's the last one |
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serving black glutinous rice in coconut milk and palm sugar |
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marvellous |
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the matriarch of the family |
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more goodies |
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Wei Wen/Wei Xin's dad |
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happy aunty |
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finally, a shot with the chef |
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we'll be back next year, for sure! |