Jesus and the Ancestors Send Us a Kosher Turkey

It is that time of year  again! I haven’t written much about my Mother-In-Law lately, but this is a classic.   This happened back on Thanksgiving 2004 but it seems like it was just yesterday.

P.S. V…I am sending this one out to you.  I know you love it!

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So on Wednesday, my mother-in-law showed up at our house with a large frozen turkey. This was especially strange because we had all decided to go out for sushi (even though I offered to cook a traditional dinner…anything to avoid having to cook Chinese style food for MIL).

After a cup or two of sake, MIL told us that she believed that the turkey she gave us was a miracle.

Of course, we had to ask how a turkey could be a miracle and this is what she told us:

At the grocery store, they give you a free turkey for being a good customer. Everyday for four days, I went to the grocery store to get my free turkey. The first three days, the turkeys were no good. Too big, too small, just not right. But yesterday, when I went to the grocery store, my luck changed. When I got to the big turkey freezer, there was a woman putting a big turkey in her cart. She was telling her husband how lucky they were to get this turkey. Then, the butcher clerk saw what she had and also said she was very lucky. I looked in her cart to see what kind of special turkey she had, so I could get this same kind of special turkey.

When I looked in the turkey freezer, I saw that there was just one turkey like that one left and I grabbed it. I looked at the turkey to see why it is so good and I see that it is a very expensive turkey. This turkey should cost THIRTY-EIGHT DOLLARS. Can you believe it? A turkey that cost $38 and I was getting it for FREE because of my grocery card. Very lucky.

Then I looked closer at the turkey. I see it is a KOSHER turkey. I went every day for three days and there were no Kosher turkeys before. I knew then that it was a miracle, just for me. I know that Jesus sent me this turkey and it is not just luck.

At this point, she seemed to think that was the end of the story. The rest of us did not. A incredulously asked her why Jesus would possibly send her a Kosher turkey.

Oh, it is because of Amah—that’s my mother. she said.

When I was a little girl, Amah killed many geese for us to eat. When Amah was going to kill a goose, first she hit it on the top of the head like this. She demonstrated by knocking her fist on her head. She hit it with the handle of the knife, right on its head. Then she mumbled some words. Then she slit its throat. Amah, I asked her, why do you say those words? Because she was a Buddhist, Amah said that she was saying a prayer for the goose when she had to kill it. She asked a blessing for her family.

When I saw that the turkey was Kosher, I know when it is killed, the Rabbi says a prayer. Just like when Amah killed a goose!

So then I know that Amah is in heaven and she told Jesus to send me the Kosher turkey so I will know it is from Amah and she is watching us. It is a miracle that I got this Kosher turkey.

Besides, it is worth THIRTY-EIGHT DOLLARS and I got it for FREE! That is a miracle too!

Happy Thanksgiving EVERYONE!

 

 

 

cursing and a bit of a rant

I got a comment on this post that needs to be addressed.

Krickett made the following comment:

Well, as an adoptive mom that has written a “relatively small amount” for our contact to go searching for us and has put up posters in our finding area I can say without hesitation that your assumption that I simply want to be let off the hook by my daughter is wrong.  I would love to build a relationship with someone in the area and “have the stress of doing the work”. How do you propose I do that?   I would love to know who specifically to contact in the area to build a relationship with?  Especially since we could not visit the area when we were in China due to many circumstances.

I congratulate you on your success and have read your blog along with other resources for tips on how I may continue my search.  I wish there was more support from those that have been successful to us that are new on this search road rather than this criticism.

Wow, this comment left me nearly speechless.  I mean, where do we start?

First, you wish “those that have been successful” would support you?  What do you think I am doing here?  Do you think I am baring my soul about our search and the adjustment we are going through now for me?

Do you have any idea how many hours I have spent writing posts about how to search to help people who can’t be bothered to do any thinking or research on their own?   Do you think I compromise our privacy for fun?   No kidding, I have taken more than enough time away from my family helping complete and total strangers have resources for how to search in China here an in a variety of other places online and in person.

In fact, Krickett, you live near me.  I distinctly remember sending you an email and personally inviting you to coffee back in July to talk to you more about our experience searching.  You never bothered to email me back, so how exactly would you like me to be more supportive of you??

There are only a handful of us who have searched successfully and it is a brutal, gut wrenching process.  Sorry, I guess I have a little too much on my mind to handhold you as you go through the difficult check-writing process.  Even if we were all willing to spill our guts about our searches, odds are your situation is different and our successes will only offer hints as to which directions you should go.

And yes, I am being a sarcastic bitch there.  I know it was hard to get together and send off the check and documents to the searcher. I know it because I went through the process of deciding and re-deciding to search for several years.  Each time it is hard. Each time we didn’t have success I had to pull up my big girl panties and recommit to doing what was best for my daughter.  But you don’t get to sit back and blame other people for the hardness or for not helping you enough.  Searching is between you and your child.  Either you think it is important enough to do the work, or you don’t.  And if you don’t, DON’T SEARCH.

For the record, your comment (and maybe not your actual actions or intentions) is a perfect illustration of the half-hearted searches so many adoptive parents are doing.

You didn’t visit your child’s area and now you can’t find any local contacts?

I call bullshit on that.

There are 1.5 billion Chinese and at least half of them have internet access.  I guarantee you, no matter where you live in America, you are likely within 50 miles of SOMEONE Chinese who you could approach for help navigating the Chinese internet to find a local contact.  And Krickett, I know for a fact that you live in an area where there are thousands and thousands of Chinese students (likely from every Chinese province) you could approach for help.  And even if you aren’t, there are a gazillion Chinese on the internet who speak English who you can try to contact to help you.  Or for crying out loud, hire some Chinese college student to help you.  I put an ad on Craigslist several years ago asking for someone to do internet searching for me and I got several good offers of help.

Can I point you to the right person? No way.  That is why this is WORK.  In China, to get anyone to help you, you need a personal connection.  In most cases to search successfully, you are going to have to know someone who knows someone first.

I will tell you that honestly, I am very very worried about adoptive parents who use professional searchers, because there is a small chance they will succeed.  If you stumble upon the birth family right out of the gate, before you have had time to get your feet wet and get-on-the- ground experience with local people and a good feel for your translator, you may very well find yourself in WAY over your head.

So what is your plan, then? You send a searcher in to locate the birth family, then what?  Who will translate for you over the next 20 years?  Does your searcher offer this service long-term, because I have never heard of that being the case.  You need a relationship with the person who will translate for you to make sure they are really looking out for you and your child’s best interests.

Do you have a real personal connection with someone who you pay $300 to stick up some fliers?  Do you trust that person to understand your heart and what you want from birthfamily contact with your child?

Are we going to add an additional sob story about financial hardship?  Bullshit again.  I spent less than $1,000 for several YEARS of intensive searching (internet searching, translations, phone calls, DNA testing etc.)  and relationship building.   Hiring a searcher is much more expensive (and I daresay less likely to be successful) than doing the legwork yourself first.  And anything I had done I could just as easily exchanged child care or English conversation practice if I found the right person to help me.

You want to sit around and feel powerless because it is SOOOOO HARD.  Well, yeah it is.

You know what is a lot harder?  DEALING WITH THE BIRTH FAMILY.  You know what is going to be much more costly?  Keeping in touch with the birth family.   You know what is going to turn your life upside down?  FINDING THE BIRTH FAMILY.

Searching SHOULD be hard because it weeds out the people who are NOT committed to success.  (Didn’t I already write this post before?)  If you can’t handle talking to some random Chinese people, I promise you, you won’t be able to handle reunion.  It is so, so complicated and overwhelming.

You want to tell your kid how you searched soooooo hard for her birth family?

Well, my how to search posts are going to remain on the internet forever.  When she grows up, she can look at those lists (here and here and here) and ask you which steps you took.

I don’t answer to your kid, I answer to mine, but I know for a fact my daughter is too smart to buy the whole “I wanted to find them for you, but it was just so hard…” 

Do you think your kid won’t fill in the rest of that sentence with “…so you let 15 or 20 years pass and the trail has gone ice cold?!? Because that definitely made it so much easier to search now. Thanks Mom.”

I know this is harsh.  I am bruising some adoptive parents’ tender self images right now.  That is OK.

Someone has to be the voice of reality here.  SOMEONE has to tell you that searching is not and will never be rainbows and unicorns.   From the start (and likely for the rest of our lives), searching and successful reunion will be like slogging through a neck-deep emotional minefield— not only for us, but also for our children.

NO ONE is saying you should search.  In fact, I have come around to telling people DO NOT SEARCH. This is not a time to go with the peer-pressure (assuming one can have peer pressure from passively reading a blog about someone else’s completely unrelated experiences) induced flow if you are not emotionally ready and committed to success.

And I am sorry that you can’t find the support you wish you had.  Honestly, I am pretty wrung out over here.  There are days when I (a non crier) am crying in the grocery store because I am not able to do a better job managing our reunion, never mind helping other people.

Over time, there will be more and more of us with successful reunions.  We will have more experience on how to search and how to manage the after.  But right now, we are just babies at this.  I have spend the last two years trying to build a framework for how to share information about searching and for those who are searching and I can tell you it is a thankless job.  I (a person who has panic attacks doing public speaking) have even offered to do in person talks for FCC and other adoption groups. Just thinking about it makes me want to throw up, but I think it is important, so I offered.

And then to be told I am not doing enough for people who aren’t doing much at all for themselves?  Well, Fuck that….FUCK THAT.

 

wishy washy

About every 6-9 months, I become convinced that the girls should go to private school.  I get all worked up and angsty about it:  Which school would be the best fit? Would each girl do better in a different school than her sister? Would I hate the other parents? Does a better quality/more tailored education outweigh the loss of economic and racial diversity? Yada yada yada.

The reality is, we don’t have the money to send them to private school right now anyway.  (In fact, should we ever send them to private school, you will know that Mr. A is finally making some serious money.)

I can also argue that if we had an extra $25,000 for private school, it would be much better to spend that money on Chinese lessons and travel.  I mean, it is educational to spend a month in Hawaii, right? Or, I could take them to Hong Kong or Taiwan for a Chinese immersion camp for a month.  When I get to the travel part of the argument, I am usually able to let go of the whole idea of private school…for a while.

It turns out I am now being wishy washy about the idea of a dog.  Last night, I got myself all worked up about wanting a specific dog right away.  I thought of all kinds of cockamamie pro-dog arguments.  Then, when Mr. A did not agree (disagreeing by mirroring my own previous objections even), I got very annoyed with him.

Finally, I did a little research about training puppies and realized that A) I don’t want to potty train a puppy in the snow and cold of winter and B) I don’t have time right now to take the dog to training classes (which I deem necessary because it has been 20 years since I had a dog and we don’t just want any dog, we want The Best Dog Ever™.)

Man, it is tiresome to live in my head sometimes.

too late?

Jenny asks:

It didn’t even cross our minds to find our daughter’s birth family because we were told that in China it was 1) impossible and 2) dangerous for the birth family. We didn’t speak Chinese, we weren’t even taken to the city where she was found and where her SWI was located. Now that we see (from your blog and elsewhere) that searching is possible, our daughter is six. Do you think it’s too late, that the trail is too cold? Should we make the effort? We are emotionally prepared to do it. We were just ignorant, and when you know better, you do better.

 

I can’t say if you should make the effort or not.  By sharing our story, I hope that adoptive parents will have a better understanding of both the challenges and the rewards of searching in China.  Despite my personal struggles, I really believe we are an example of the best case scenario…and even that is very, very hard.  Are you prepared for the fallout of a worst case scenario?  Are you prepared to navigate the challenges of building a relationship with the birth family for the rest of your life?

I can’t say if it is too late or not because I don’t know your child’s specific circumstances.  In some cases, an adoption file will have enough information to find the family now or to find it in 30 years.  In most cases, there probably isn’t enough information to find them ever.  By searching sooner, you increase the (likely very slim) odds of success.

This isn’t really related to your question, but I would like to mention another phenomena that I have observed:  the adoptive parent who wants to give the impression of “searching” without actual putting in the effort that would actually lead to success.  I suspect these people want to be let off the hook by their kids. They can say they searched without actually dealing with the stress of doing the work and/or dealing with the birth family.

These are people who want to write a (relatively small) check for someone else to go “search” for them.  In some cases, this might actually work, but I am going to go out on a limb and say that searching done by someone who is actually invested in success (rather than financial gain) is probably going to be more likely to actually find the birth family.   You *might* get lucky with some posters or sending someone on a “research project” briefly to the area in question, but you are more likely to be successful by building personal relationships with people in the area.

 

Magic Light

This is admittedly a throwaway post, but whatever.

I have always been evangelical about my Magic Light.  It is that time of year.  That time of year where we head into months of cloudiness and early darkness.  The time of year where I start to wonder if it is all in my head, then I up the amount of time with my light and I feel so much happier and more productive.  I swear it is like a drug, but I can use it while drinking my coffee every morning.

HERE is an article in the NY times about how  much they rock, so I thought I would pass it on.