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Thursday, 5 December 2024

Empty echoes of empty dishes

A post by Hilary Tsui, contributing to the Shadows under the mistletoe theme

I grew up celebrating the Winter Solstice
A day to mark the longest day in winter
But also a time where we feel closest to each other and home

Home is my grandparents’ cooking
Food so delicious that we joked they are a restaurant powerhouse
Tong-Hing Restaurant, we called it

Home is my grandfather’s stash of biscuits and toffee
The dining table forever adorned with his favourite Danish butter cookies
Accompanied by the crinkle of candy wrappers

Home is the sounds of his shuffle
As he carefully brings out a plate of steamed fish – my favourite
「小心,εΎˆη†±ε•Š!*」 he says

I come home now to a silent kitchen
Simple meals spread out on the dining table
An echo of the feast that once was

The last tin of Danish butter cookies eaten long ago
None of us bothered to buy another one
The dining table seems so much bigger now

My grandmother cooks alone now
Her dinners almost bland and without conversation
Almost as if her love of cooking died when he did

A different Winter Solstice has replaced the once-lively dinner
Of half-smiling mouths not meeting the eyes
Willing our eyes to not dwell on the empty chair

My new normal of the Winter Solstice dinner
One with a spread of take-out boxes on the table
And a sense of loss and emptiness

Slowly sweeping up the pieces of forgotten steamed fish
And laughter slowly returning to the table
We try to move on from what once was

I have begun to take over the Winter Solstice preparations
I may not be able to recreate what was lost
But I can try to carry on the remnants of what used to be home
 
*Careful, it’s hot!


Bio
Hilary Tsui is an MPhil Criminological Research student at the University of Cambridge. Born and raised in Vancouver, Canada, she began her journey as a writer back in 2014 and never really stopped writing. Her most recent poem, "scream", was published with The Lyre, an undergraduate literary journal at Simon Fraser University. It is her goal to publish a novel or anthology of poems one day, but her love for procrastination prevails. When she is not studying or writing, you can find her watching or reading murder mysteries and browsing animal (mainly raccoon) videos online. 

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