We
are in damage control. Win Kyaing is taking his damaged back back to his
village at his father’s request. I volunteered other medical suggestions, but
it seems rest is the most important thing.
We
are now working on Plan B. Luckily my phone is on roaming so we can keep in
touch.
Saya
Tay and I called on Pyone Pyone to give Tet Tet, the new baby her first dress.
The photos will show that mother and big sister Kyaw Tazin like it too.
Kyaw Tazin at kindergarten. Below as a model! |
Hsipaw in Northern Shan State, where one of the festivals will be held, has a
romantic story attached to it – albeit with a sad ending. Cont.
myandering.blogspot.com. Two young people studying in America in the 1950s fell
in love and got married. The bridegroom was Shan and he took his bride, Inge
Sargent, an Austrian-American, back to his home in Myanmar. Their ship docked
in Yangon and surveying the cheering crowds on the quay, Inge remarked to her
husband that there must be some very important people on board because there
were hundreds of people waiting to greet them. He then revealed that he
was a sao pha: a Shan prince! He took his bride to live in
his haw sao pha or palace in Hsipaw.
The couple had two daughters and did much to improve the lot
of their people. The prince was philanthropic and progressive and gave land
away to the people who worked it. Then, in 1962, the sao pha failed to
return from a meeting in Yangon and has not been heard from since. His
disappearance coincided with the March 1962 military coup by General Ne Win.
The prince, like many others, was arrested and perhaps died or was killed in
prison. Inge remained in Myanmar for a long time trying every avenue to find
her husband or even hear news of him. Eventually, intimidated, Inge returned
home.
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