Freedom of choice
Chen has visited Indonesia several times in recent years and says her mother’s hometown is more like a holiday resort for her. There she can enjoy the hospitality of her mother’s family in their old house, and relaxed shopping in a nearby shopping mall, all in a familiar Hakka-speaking environment. It’s just like most people’s experience of returning to their ancestral home, with mixed feelings of curiosity and awkwardness and so many people who are addressed as uncles and aunts. There are none of the sad stories about second-generation expats searching for their roots that many people might imagine.
However, as a second-generation immigrant, Chen’s writing inevitably touches on issues surrounding her origins. But it’s not a big issue for her as her roots are strong and sure. Everyone is unique. Everyone has roots somewhere. So, Chen says, just take it easy. As you travel the road of life, each person needs to find their own coordinates by which to navigate.
Chen admits that she is quite fortunate. She has never been hurt by labels of any sort, but she is well aware that others may have been. While she welcomes current government efforts towards building and maintaining an openhearted and friendly environment, she would prefer less emphasis on ethnicity and more on inclusion.
Second-generation immigrants want nothing from the government except to allow them full rights to choose their own way. Life is full of warmth, but people need the freedom to find their own direction.
As second-generation migrants continue to seek a sense of identity in their new home, when will come the day for these “Taipei people to be” to narrow this rift? “It’s like a race for life. People are always trying to eradicate divisions, but the more you become aware that you are still stuck at the starting line, the more likely you are to remain there,” says Chen.
A young woman roams the city, following a seemingly random path. But in fact her every step is meticulously planned. As a river is fed by small streams, every word and line in Chen’s writing is an expression of her emotional remembrances. Like the bridges connecting Taipei City with Sanchong, as long as two sides are connected, they can communicate. Regardless of whether Chen’s stories accurately reflect the real lives of Taipei people, as long as readers are willing to read, that’s enough for the writer.
Always bright and smiling, Chen’s sparkling personality is also reflected in her writing. (courtesy of Chen Yuchin)
Like the bridges connecting different parts of Taipei City, Chen attends to the voices of others to bring them together.
Chen is happily immersed in her writing, which for her is more recreation than work.