I am sitting before my uncle. His eyes rove over documents typed on an archaic machine with a wild menagerie of Vietnamese punctuation—squiggles, dots, and tiny circles—scrawled in ... read more
by Xaigon Mai
24 May 2007
“Welcome home, brother.” The three simple words cut through my nervousness and doubt. As I scanned the bronzed faces beaming at me, it hit me: This was the very first ... read more
08 Nov 2002
I had forgotten what Manila was like. I haven't visited it since that last field trip I took to the Manila Zoo when I was still in grade school. The urge to revisit the old walled city came to me when I took Rizal and Philippine Studies last year as ... read more
24 Jan 2010
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