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Gavlakian Daily
Life of the Chin family
We woke up to the warm air of Shanghai. Is been months sense
its bean this warm. Mother, Father, and Ming are already at the breakfast table
waiting for me. We have grain flakes for
breakfast then it`s off to work for Mom and Dad and off to school for me and
Ming.
It`s just another regular day at school but teacher lingpo was
out and that’s not like her. I`m sure she just got a cold or something and
didn’t want to spread it to us kids so she stayed home for the sake of our
health. After school I picked up Ming from the downstairs part of school were
the younger kids classes are. We were walking home when we saw a skinny tall
man wearing a tight green uniform and holding a red book in his hands and
Teacher Lingpo. The man was yelling at her about filling student`s minds with
information going against Chairman Mao. Teacher Lingpo wasn’t the only one
there other people were there too I’m guessing more teachers because they were
all being criticized by people about illegal education. I didn`t know what was
going on so I just walked home with Ming. I didn’t want to interfere with
something and then get in trouble.
At home I made Ming and I some snacks. We ate and played and
did our homework while waiting for our parents to get home from work. When Mom
and Dad came home we prepared a nice shrimp, chicken and rice dinner. We sat
and prayed to Buddha before we ate then talked about our day and when I
mentioned to them about what Ming and I had seen while walking home from
school, everything went silent and Mom and Dad looked at each other quietly.
I don’t know what that was all about but today we are going
to the park for a picnic at the park as we usually do. This time Mom and Dad
seemed very jumpy and on the lookout for something and I was eager to find out.
I often heard the word “landlord” come up in their conversations.
I started snooping on them and though I didn’t quite
understand this but they were talking about the governments rules and Chairman
Mao`s rules and the consequences of being a landlord. That was weird because
there is one thing I know and it is that my grandfathers are landlords.
Time past and things got worse. Our family was in some kind
of “Black Category” list or something. The kids at school who were in a Red
category would tease us and take our stuff! Soon going out in public was a
problem. Eventually we stopped going to the park because of this situation. Our
family had been searched by the Red Guards for any fourolds. I don’t know how
this will end!
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