My Heart Will Go On

The day after I finished my last undergraduate final exam, I got on a plane and flew to Cambodia. The weekend before I left, afraid I would be denied American popular culture for the next four months, I had gone with my parents to see the movie Titanic

Little did I know that for the next four months, I would not be able to escape Titanic no matter how hard I tried.

Shortly before I stepped off the plane and breathed in my first breaths of methol-scented tropical air, a bootlegged version of Titanic (dubbed in Khmer) had already aired on Cambodian television.  Titanic fever swept Cambodia. 

We lived in a small bungalow, behind the old Soviet Embassy.  Our landlord’s home was in our backyard.  All hours of the day and night we could hear their 13 year-old daughter singing “My Heart Will Go On” in Khmer.  All. The. Freaking. Time.

One day we were watching TV during lunch at work when the Khmer video for “My Heart Will Go On” came on.  The entire office stopped what they were doing to watch.   The video was set in a Cambodian river, not the ocean.  The boat was a river boat, not a cruise ship.  There was no iceberg, but there were two Cambodian lovers who were chock full of angst.  Then the boat sank, for some reason I couldn’t acertain.  Just like in the movie, the two lovers clung to each other in the murky water.   They held on to a board or something, but eventually the man slipped beneath the surface. 

The video was kind of campy and funny over all, but the very funniest part of the whole video was when it was obvious they were shooting the video in a very shallow part of the river. 

When the guy went under, you could seem him crouching down, obviously sitting on the bottom, barely able to keep his head below the waist-deep surface of the water for the remainder of the video. 

 It was awesome.  I laughed so hard, the old ladies in the office were concerned that I would hurt myself.  Watching that video was one of my very favorite days of work EVER.

Lucky for me, when we left Cambodia, a friend of a friend (who didn’t even know about my love of the video) gave me a lovely souvenier to remind me of our stay.  Whenever I miss Cambodia or have a special longing to hear My Heart Will Go On in Khmer, I wear the shirt.  It actually makes people stop and stare with awe. 

I know they are just jealous.

 

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