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Where the Wind Leads: A Refugee Family's Miraculous Story of Loss, Rescue, and Redemption Audible Audiobook – Unabridged
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My husband and I used to have houses and apartments we rented out, and in the late '70s and early '80s we rented to Vietnamese families. We also had Cambodian families and once a Laotian family. They made great tenants. They always had the rent ready and never asked if it would be all right to be late. They also fed us when we came to collect. It gave us a loved and wanted feeling, contrary to what we experienced with some other tenants. We ate some amazing things, understanding that it was not polite to refuse. I expect it was just as well our tenants did not know the names of their dishes in English. I think we were happier that way.
Then around 1985, I think, the flow of Asian tenants dried up. We waited, but they did not come. My husband and I talked it over and decided to go looking for an answer, and perhaps find some new Asian tenants. Knowing there were Vietnamese places of business on East University Avenue in San Diego where we lived, we went there and stopped in first at a place which published a Vietnamese newspaper. We relayed our question to the lady working there. She listened politely as I explained, and then looked at us a little oddly.
"I can answer your question," she said, "but do you really want to know?"
"Yes," we said.
"I cannot speak for the Cambodians and Laotians. I only know about the Vietnamese. Your tenants may not have spoken enough English to tell you this, or did not want to speak of it because they wanted to forget a terrible time, but I am sure you know that they were rescued from almost certain death at sea, if they were refugees. America was the first country to open her doors to them, allowing them to come in. For that they are grateful, incredibly grateful. With the help of sponsors, kind people like you rented to them. They subsisted on Welfare and other government programs and they went to school, paid for on their behalf by your," she paused, smiled, and amended, "our government. They studied hard, became citizens, took their degrees, and went to work. No more Welfare because no more assistance was needed. Now," she said, "they are doctors and nurses and lawyers. Some will soon be judges. They are plumbers and masons and carpenters. Some," she smiled wider, "print newspapers for our people, especially the older people for whom a new language is difficult. But the tenants you are looking for do not come because they no longer need to rent houses and apartments. Now they are buying their own."
I've thought of that lady and her words many times since then. That is the way it's supposed to work! Take advantage of what is given, go to school, achieve as well as you can (and they could!) and go to work. It was the first time our Welfare system made perfect sense to me.
Dr. Vinh Chung speaks of just that thing in his book as he tells the story of the lives of his mother and father in Viet Nam, their escape and near death at sea, and their miraculous rescue. In the beginning of the book he speaks of the degrees attained by himself and his ten siblings, people who could not speak a single word of English when they arrived and were painfully trying to adjust to a culture which bore little if any similarity to their own. But their love of education shines out, their parent's refusal to accept mediocrity because they wanted a better life for their children than they had and they recognized and pushed their offspring to accept the opportunities before them.
This is a great book, absorbing and never dull. I should add it is written with a wonderful sense of humor. Except for the part when they were at sea, I chuckled all through the rest of it. Dr. Chung has a great way of laughing at himself. I truly enjoyed this book and highly recommend it.
Where the Wind Leads, by Vinh Chung with Tim Downs.
Most of the reviews of this book, at Amazon and elsewhere, seem to be addressed to a religious audience. The book deserves a wider audience -- among those more inclined toward the secular, toward humanism, toward science, and especially those with an interest in sociology.
There is nothing in the book that should put such readers off. On the first page of the Forward, written by Richard Stearns, the President of World Vision U. S., Stearns writes:
"All along the way good people, and many good Christians, intervened with a helping hand."
A father is frantically running, carrying his ten-year old son, who is near death, to a hospital in a strange land. A woman stops him -- a stranger. She speaks French, which he can't understand. She hands him a few bills and he is able to take a cab to the hospital. Leaving the hospital, again carrying his weak son, another stranger hands him $5, and he is able to take a cab back to the refugee camp. A stranger tucks a $100 bill into the shirt pocket of a three-and-a-half year old refugee boy who is rushing through the San Francisco airport with his family, and that $100 enables the Chung family to buy food in their new home in America. We know nothing about the religious perspectives of these strangers. We do know that they were good, decent, humane. And there is no religious test that people must pass before they may pay taxes to support programs such as food stamps, subsidized housing, and free school lunches -- programs that helped to save the Chung family.
Anyone who has an interest in "the boat people" who fled Vietnam after South Vietnam fell to the communists in 1975 will find this book enlightening. Who were they? Why did they leave Vietnam? How did they get to the United States? And how did things go for them here in America?
The Chung family is Chinese, with roots in Vietnam going back several generations. They owned one of the largest businesses in the Mekong Delta -- a multi-million dollar enterprise.
When the communists took over in 1975, they confiscated the Chung business, and the Chung home. Over the course of the next few years the Chung's reached the conclusion that, if they remained in Vietnam, they would spend the remainder of their lives in poverty. They made meticulous plans to escape, and departed their community of Soc Trang a few at a time, so as not to attract attention. They went to Ca Mau, where they boarded a boat that the Chung's had bought -- a boat large enough for their extended family, and 16 other families -- a total of 290. They left in June, 1979, just as the typhoon season was beginning, intent on crossing the pirate-infested South China Sea, with food and fuel for only a few days.
On the second day at sea, pirates boarded their ship. After robbing them the pirates rammed their ship, hoping to sink it and drown them all.
On the third day they reached Malaysia. They beached their boat and scuttled it in hopes of not being turned away. When they jumped from the ship into the sea on the Malaysian coast they left behind almost everything, including their shoes. Malay military took them into custody, and marched them for five days from one sandy beach to another. Vinh describes how his nine-year-old sister Yen's tender feet were scorched by the hot sand. During this march their mother (her eight children ranged in age from 12 to twin boys 18 months old) had a miscarriage and was hospitalized for nine days. The family did not know where she was, and she did not know where her family was. She was almost shipped off to France without her family; her family was almost shipped "to an island refugee camp" without her. She was reunited with her family less than an hour before they were removed from Malaysia.
The way they were removed from Malaysia is one of the most awful parts of their experience. The 290 of them were divided and put in four small boats, and were told that they would be towed to a refugee island, a couple hours away. Instead, they were towed out to the middle of the South China Sea -- 20 hours -- and cut loose; abandoned to die. Within hours each boat had drifted out of sight of the others.
On the fourth day of being adrift, they had their second encounter with pirates. This time the pirates didn't try to rob them -- perhaps the pirates knew that they had already been totally stripped of anything of value. The pirates simply tried to overturn the boat and drown them. Two boats were working in tandem, with a rope stretched between them. The rope broke, and the engine on one of the boats stalled. That is all that saved them.
They drifted in the South China Sea for six days, under an unrelenting sun, without food or water, and had essentially given up and were waiting to die, when they were rescued by the Seasweep, a ship sponsored by World Vision.
After 100 days in a refugee camp in Singapore, they at last learned that they had a sponsor -- a small Lutheran Church in Fort Smith, Arkansas.
Without knowing a word of English, and facing ethnic hostility, they began to make a new life in Fort Smith, with the help of local churches and government programs designed to assist impoverished families. For a while four of the brothers had no assigned place to sleep -- it was first come, first served. After the laundry was done, pants went into one hopper, shirts into another, and again it was first come, first served, as the eight sons looked not for what was theirs, but for what fit. Vinh, the author, tells us that none of them ever said, "That belongs to me." When their father, Thanh, decided that they should open a restaurant, the older children dropped out of college for five years and all of the family worked in the restaurant without pay.
This family, working together, was able to achieve "the American dream." The children hold 21 degrees, including five master degrees and five doctorates. Vinh, the author of Where the Wind Leads, is a dermatologist. Yen, the nine-year old girl who had a knife held to her throat by a pirate in the South China Sea, is an ultrasonographer. Another is in science management; another a senior systems engineer; the twin boys, who at 18 months old had been dropped, kicking and screaming, into pillow cases so they could be hoisted aboard the Seasweep, are both optometrists; another is a family physician; another a dentist.
As other reviewers had said, this is a compelling read. Vinh has a great sense of humor, the book is very well written, and while the family's faith is evident, there is no attempt to impose it on others.
Medical School, He studied at University of Sydney as a Fulbright Scholar and completed a master of pharmaceutical science. He also holds a master of theology from the University of Edinburg. Wow. Give a guy a little freedom and see him fly!!!