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Sabaydii,
 
Here is the continuation of a series 'Coming home'
entitled 'Meeting an old friend'
 
Hakphaang,
Kongkeo Saycocie
 
Meeting an old friend
 
Slowly
Our ferry boat took off
Then out of nowhere
A tall and haggard man
Wildly waved at us
 
 
For some unknown reasons
The boat stopped
Waiting for the man 
To jump on board
 
As I later know
The man was a crew member
Working in this part of the country
For quite some time
 
To my surprise
The man was no other
But my grammar school buddy
At Thadeua[1]
A town 3 miles north of ThaNaLeng[2]
 
Telling you the truth
I almost didn't recognize him
His hair was mostly grey
Most importantly
There was nothing left of his own self
 
I remember
When we last met
When I was about to leave the country
Full of life he was
 
So not to embarrass him
More than he currently was
I gently tapped his shoulder 
and said among other things
'You will be fine'
 
Will he in reality?
I am not sure
With no college education
Or even high school diploma
His luck would be hard
To come by
 
Before we ceremoniously parted
I looked at him in his eyes
Shook his hand firmly
And said
As much to convince myself as he
'You will be fine'
 
Fine?
What a strange word 
It rang in my ears
 
Are the people I met
All over the country fine?
Or is it just for a few people
Lucky enough to be blessed
With this basic word?
 
Seeing my friend
Wave me a long goodbye
I felt like 
Something stuck in my throat
 
I don't know
When this uneasiness is going to leave me
What I know is
The image of my friend
Will likely stick in my troubled consciousness
For a long time to come...
 
8.11.03
 
 

 



[1] A town about 15 miles south out of Vientiane. It was once the gateway to Nongkhai, a Thai town. I went to school at Thadeua in 1970-71.

[2] A new town where all the traffic across the Mekong River is now originated. This is where they built the Friendship Bridge across the Mekong River.