Maintaining the Channel

So I am a Le and Nguyen.

Le is grandmother on my mom side, the rest are Nguyen.

Nguyen is the last dynasty of Vietnam.

My mom side are ‘the caring people’ of the town in Muong Chau bridge, An Giang. The river is named after my great grand aunt who raised water buffalo.

We are the people that open channels with others in the town, next town, etc. … and the Chinese I think.

The Chinese talk to my mom’s family for access and whatever. I have cousins that are part Chinese. 3 Chinese men married my grand aunts on mother’s side.

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So basically I am part Chinese maybe to have that open dialogue and exchange = ‘Nguyen’ people get along civilly with the Chinese and neighbours as its probably in the blood genes.

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I come to Canada. I am the scum 3rd World mud fish monkey FOB to most people.

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To the Chinese … blah, blah, blah. Go away. We don’t want you around.

To Muslims they want me studying the Quran.

To whites, they got me scraping bubble gum from under store shelves as a 30+ year old man working retail produce.

To most South Asians, I am the dirtiest Dalit out there and #1.0 thief.

Canada is full of great cultures from all over the world. All coexisting peacefully and sharing. Lots of great food.

I love it here.

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So my whole origin genetics is to maintain the channel with China and neighbours.

Birthed in Canada I completely have different reasons to live. Oh boy!

Also the name Nguyen is a musical instrument … I am here to maintain the open channels by somewhat trying to entertain?

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