Saturday, July 23, 2011

Together

                  Together
            A poem by George of Thailand
              For Chang and Eng of Siam


Together,                                        
Joined from before birth,
Separated only by death,
You,
Chang and Eng,
The original Siamese twins,
Never left each other’s side:
Don’t we all long for
Such a life companion?
Be careful what you wish for!

Together
You fathered 21 children,
Chang 11, Eng 10,
Chang’s children had their mother
Eng’s children had their mother,
Separate mothers,
Mothers who were sisters!

Together
You toured the whole world;
You who were born
Poor in a small Thai village becoming
Rich Southern Gentlemen Farmers,
Plantation and slave owners in
North Carolina.

Together
You became poor again,
Losing your slaves
In a war between peoples
Who wanted to separate
Just as you did.

Together
You died,
On the same day,
At the same hour:
You, Chang, of natural causes,
Followed by
You, Eng,
Who on seeing your dead twin,
Died, some say, of fright.

Scared to death, indeed!
When first I learned of this,
My reaction was:
Not of fright but of love!
I’m such a romantic!

Now, many years later,
Eleven years older than you,
Chang and Eng
When you died,
Separated from my twin
These 22 years,
I too believe you, Eng,
Died of fright.

Together,
Oh, so very much
Together for 62 years,
The mere thought of
Living alone,
A Lone Twin,
Scared you to death.

Together,                                                         
We, Jimmy and Georgie,
Thank you
Khop khun krap!
For being not afraid
To die
Together.


July 23, 2011

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What's New on My Blogs?

October 2011
Here's the latest goings-on with my blogs"
George in Thailand
Since several members of my family have asked how I was doing with all the flooding in Thailand, I have posted some observations and three videos. In Meet My New Thai Friend I introduce you to Pramool. Charming!
Twins in a World of Singletons
I haven't made any new postings recently. When I have any new thoughts or feelings or observation on what it means to be a twin, I will post them.
The Lotus Sutra and Me
I haven't made any new postings for awhile, but I have plenty of notes for when I do.
George W. Ross, MEd
Nothing new here either. Since this is primarily for those interested in my background and experience in my professional life as an educator. As I am retired and not teaching any longer, I have nothing new to add!
A note about how I prepare to write for my blogs: I carry a little notebook with me, and whenever something that I think you'll like or that I simply want to share, I write about it in a new post.

That's all, Folks!


A Mystical Bond

My Posting of July 19, 2011, contains an article on my twin and me titled, A Mystical Bond. It was written by Sandra Boodman as a human interest story. I would be donating bone marrow to Jimmy in a protocol conducted by the National Institutes of Health. The study was to determine how effective AZT, the only medication at the time for AIDS patients. We joined the study mainly to participate in research that might lead to more effective treatments for patients with AIDS. There was a possibility that the study might help Jimmy; however, we all knew that the chances of his benefiting personally from the study were, as Jimmy said, "slim and fat, since the expressions 'slim chance' and 'fat chance' mean the same thing even though slim and fat are opposites." Jimmy liked those kind of linguistic canundrums. In the end, Jimmy got an added six months of life. We were both happy about that.