Lunar New Year
Our "Taiwan Group" gets together every year to celebrate the
Lunar New Year and catch-up with each other. We are connected because we all
lived in Taipei at the same time in the 1980's - and we now all live in
the Portland metro area. These days we have gone down
different paths, only a few of us are still working and several of us are
"empty nesters" - yet we still gather to celebrate the Chinese New Year, eat
fabulous foods and give red envelopes to the children. It is a great - 22
years now - tradition.
As I said, some of us are retired and have no children at home... but some
of us have babies in diapers!
Life is so wonderful.

Anca, Analia & Jim
When we lived in Taipei, Jim was about 12 just out of
Stanford and anxious to absorb everything the expat life offered. He learned
to speak Chinese in 20 minutes. Jim remained a bachelor into his 40's - then
he met Anca. Now they have the adorable 13-month-old Analia (Ahn-ah-lee-ah).
Remember when we camped at the
Stanford football stadium in October? Jim made the arrangements for
our campsite.

Analia would have nothing to do with
me until I pointed my camera at her perfect face.
Then she loved me.
Why do babies have such long eyelashes?

Seven families gathered tonight and
everyone brought food. Some people made food, some
people bought dishes from Chinese restaurants.
Everything was delicious. (I was very happy I ran
4.5 miles this morning in preparation for our food +
beer fest... though this seriously looks like a 12.4
mile plate of food.)

Oops. Can't help it. Another baby
photo. Too cute.

Michael receives his hun bao from Marie
Lunar
New Year is the most important holiday in the
Chinese (and Asian) culture. All of Asia basically
shuts down for a week. People travel from the cities
out to the country to visit with relatives. No
school. No work. Delicious foods are prepared and
enjoyed until the wee hours. Parades. Games. Music.
Booze. Adults give children red envelopes (hun bao)
stuffed with cash. (And by adults, I mean you give
your children red envelopes your entire life. Even
if they are married and even if they make more money
than you. It is tradition.) Children must bow down
to their elders and kindly ask for the envelopes as
they wish their elders a happy, healthy and
prosperous New Year.
Our kids know the drill and perform annually for
their cash. They ask in Chinese and then thank us in
Chinese. It is our tradition.
You don't even need to ask. Lisa is 28 and we still
send her a red envelope.
FedEx overnight.

Pam gives Analia a hun bao
Analia caught-on to this tradition in about 15 seconds.

Marie gives Analia a hun bao
Wait a minute. All I have to do is show up, look cute,
and people give me red envelopes stuffed with cash? What a great holiday!

Can't help myself.
One more photo of the adorable baby on an antique rocking horse.
Until my next update, I remain, your Lunar correspondent.