“Judge not…”

My students like to use the cliché, “Every coin has two sides” when they write an essay, and I often joke, “But not everything is a coin!” 

“Things” are not limited to two sides. Every story or issue can be seen from very different angles and given different interpretations, and if one is not conscious of how the person telling the story is weaving a narrative from just a single position, one can be easily deceived into believing that what he is hearing is the truth. 

I had this epiphany watching Game of Thrones, and watching my reaction to the character, Jaime Lannister. Jaime was at first portrayed as arrogant and heartless, but after a couple of seasons, he was shown to be a more sensible and even compassionate person. (I only read 2 pages of the novel, so) I then thought to myself how writers have so much power over viewers’ emotions — they can make you love or hate a person — by controlling the narrative! And in real life, it is like that too. People around you tell stories that, should you instantly believe them, could make you prematurely judge others. 

It was only in August last year that I got to watch The Lord of the Rings trilogy and read the three books the following month,(and realized how GoT borrowed much from LOTR.)

Like Jaime in GoT, Gollum also seemed contemptible at first, but upon learning about his past, one cannot help but have compassion for him. 

Smeagol/Gollum’s story is one that made me truly liked Tolkien and how he saw people, especially in this conversation between Gandalf and Frodo: 

“…What a pity that Bilbo did not stab that vile creature [Gollum], when he had a chance.

Pity? It was Pity that stayed his hand. Pity, and Mercy: not to strike without need…” 

(To me, Tolkien’s books showed how well he understood people in much the same way that Dostoevsky revealed the same in his novels which makes me love both authors.)

In the same scene, Gandalf said, “Many that live deserve death. And some that die deserve life. Can you give it to them? Then do not be too eager to deal out death in judgment. For even the very wise cannot see all ends. I have not much hope that Gollum can be cured before he dies, but there is a chance of it.” 

Here it is made clear that Gollum/Smeagol himself was a victim; that he lost control of himself and is to be pitied. Later, Frodo himself felt the same pity for Smeagol when he realized the power the ring had over him. Even when Sam wanted to get rid of Gollum, Frodo stopped him because Frodo understood. 

Many times I’ve been tempted to judge people especially when the ones telling me their stories are those that I trust. My hope is that I will always remember to pause, and to see the “story” from a different angle, to reserve judgment or to never judge at all. Lest I too be judged. 

Home is where…

January 14th: still Christmas at the airport in Manila

Four days after we arrived from Beijing, I flew home to the Philippines and stayed 10 days to check on the project that my husband and I have been working on, and to interview my former professors, who are respected writers in my country, for a paper I’m writing.

Marison’s at SM-Masinag, where I interviewed one of my former professors, has delicious and authentic Filipino food

I stayed two nights in Manila so I could interview one of my former professors who now lives in Antipolo, about an hour bus ride to and from the hotel I was staying in.

Then I flew home and got to interview 3 more of my former professors.

Apart from the interviews, I also got to catch up with some friends and relatives, and spend time with my sisters and nephews, which I truly enjoyed. But the thing I was happy about most was having a good sleep 8 nights in a row without taking melatonin!

Due to flight schedules, I flew to Manila one day before my flight to Xiamen and was finally able to visit Mall of Asia for the very first time. I’ve visited Manila many, many times but for some reasons I’d never gone to the mall that would be on top of most Filipinos’ list of places to see when in Manila.


Since I traveled alone, I couldn’t help thinking about my son, so I was also anxious to go home.

Home. Right. Xiamen is home because that’s where my husband and my son are.

Though I was happy to spend time in the Philippines again, I’m also happy to be back in China. For now, China is home.

Beijing Zoo and The Temple of Heaven

It was my second time in Beijing, so I didn’t go to see the Great Wall and the other more famous places again. As my son was with me, we went to the Beijing Zoo instead.

As it was winter many of the animals, like the bears were asleep in the middle of the day.


But there were still those that my son were able to see wide awake!


Apart from the animals, the view inside the zoo was quite nice.



In the afternoon, we went to The Temple of Heaven, and I really enjoyed walking around the beautiful and quiet grounds.

My husband and my son at the entrance to The Temple of Heaven



Young Chinese women dressed as empresses

It was cold at -5C, but I loved walking around this place and I’d go again, in winter or fall, if I have the chance.