{"title":"ဆောင်း၀င်လတ်","description":null,"products":[{"product_id":"ဆောင်း၀င်းလတ်-ဆူးကလေးစူးတယ်ခူးမယ်","title":"Winter Solstice - I'll pick the thorns, the thorns.","description":"\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e March 5, 1956.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Last Sunday morning, my grandfather's life truly ended.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e My grandfather had a silver betel nut at home. He kept his betel nuts neatly. His teeth were a little loose due to his age, so he always kept a small iron mortar and pestle with him to grind the betel nuts.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe old teacher, the old teacher, the old master\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMy grandmother passed away a long time ago. My grandfather's life is peaceful and peaceful, surrounded by his children and grandchildren. His speech and dress are traditional Burmese, and he is quite simple.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The whole town respected and revered Grandpa. When the morning sun shone through the window, Grandpa's gray hair shone even brighter,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe family-owned oil mill sits on the bank of a nearby stream, billowing smoke. The family lives in harmony, with the sound of the machine running and the food they eat. If someone from the nearby village comes to grind a basket or two of sesame seeds or beans, the workers are willing to help, so the relationship is good.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe siblings are not too far away. They are built in a row, almost in a row, one next to the other.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e I don't go out much. It's been a while since I've been home. Sitting in the front room with a sigh,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt's been a long time. There is a sugarcane tree in the yard. The leaves are green and thin. The fruits are green and shiny. In the afternoon, I see some children picking sugarcane and eating it leisurely. It seems that children enjoy the sweet and sour taste of the small fruits. In the yard, there are only tamarind, betel nut, coconut, mango and guava trees. The rest are just beautiful flower pots planted by the grandchildren. A small wooden nesting house for the sparrows is hung on the eaves of the house. Entrance\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThere were three of them, and when I looked inside, I saw dry grass and straw. The little birds were picking them up with their beaks. They were even building a nest in a wooden house that people had made. Every morning, a landowner would scatter white rice grains in a vacant lot in front of the house, and the little birds would happily fly down and eat them. Not only the little birds, but also a rooster and three mother hens from the next yard would come and eat the rice. Grandpa's eyes were blurry, but he could see far away. He had to wear glasses to read up close.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eLast Sunday morning, my grandfather's life truly came to a standstill.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The chronic pain also caused his heart to stop beating without showing any signs of illness. The doctor said it was heart attack. Grandpa's funeral was a huge crowd in the town.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe whole house was filled with my grandfather's former students and sons who came to stay overnight. It was great. Our courtyard was spacious and the elephant house had many rooms, so we were always ready to welcome all the guests.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI feel like I have nothing to rely on. I was only able to be human under the shadow of my grandfather's care.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Now that my grandfather has passed away, the town feels like it has no meaning to me. I miss him. I feel sorry for him. I feel lost. It's a huge loss.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe only name that remained in my life was “Your Uncle” given to me by my grandfather. I don’t know what it meant or why my grandfather gave me that name. When I started kindergarten at the primary school of the teacher Daw Mya Yi in the east of the city, my grandfather even gave me the name “Your Uncle”. Therefore, that name has been with me in my life until now.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhile there were many guests at home, one of my grandfather's old teachers came to visit.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Come on, let's take a walk along the riverbank in your town.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"My friend called me, so I followed him. The teacher was a bit cool. He was gentle and gentle, and he was from a city on the delta.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e It's early in the morning so the air is cooler and fresher.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe reeds and green basil sway in the wind, and the white stems are also visible.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The water is flowing. The smell of the stream water is like the smell of coconut. Coconut\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e It smelled like dry hands. It wasn't sandy. It didn't smell like fish. The water was a pale yellow. I could hear the chirping of a pheasant from afar.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"Master, when I came here last summer, the smell of wild mushrooms was all around here.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e We heard a voice behind us and turned around to see the school teacher, U Hla Wan. He was also the one who had come to pay his respects to my grandfather.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“I saw Ko Thein Maung and his wife walking out, so I immediately drank coffee and followed them,” said U Hla Wan. He was thin. He was tall. He had short hair, thick glasses, and was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt made of cotton and a golden scarf. He spoke softly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“This town is very similar to the town I lived in when I was a child,” said U Hla Win, “Back then, there was an old pond behind my grandmother’s house. It was a big pond. To me, that big pond was like a real natural museum full of birds, flowers, and trees. The lotuses in the pond were colorful. There were white lotuses, red lotuses, brown lotuses, and hibiscus, as well as climbing plants. There were also groves of trees by the pond. Wild cats and snakes used to hide in the groves. The shrike, the heron, and the waterfowl that used to come to the pond were also happy in that big pond. The pond\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eOn the bank of the river is a large kathmandu tree that blooms bright red when the sun sets. The sound of the dove on the kathmandu tree can be heard when the rice is on the rice paddy. When the kathmandu tree blooms, the birds sing in unison. At the foot of the kathmandu tree, the wild jasmine flowers bloom. Now that I have arrived in this small town, I am nine or ten years old.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"I miss my hometown where I used to live with my grandmother,\" he said. \"Oh, my. I don't have my grandmother or grandfather anymore. I felt suffocated. I felt sad. | The three of us returned to the big farm.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e| There are sugarcane trees along the road. The sky is turning a light blue. The sound of the kangaroo forest is still echoing.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e In my heart, I don't want my grandfather to die, and I don't want those who came for his funeral to leave. I want them to stay in the compound for days.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003ePeople are full of images. Different shapes. Different personalities, different knowledge, different words. I often approach and eavesdrop on their conversations.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAmong my grandfather's disciples, a man came, wearing a shirt not fully buttoned, a khaki overcoat, a worn Mandalay long-sleeved shirt, short hair, and a disheveled beard.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e When he talks to his friends... this, this...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e They also use the word \"ma\" and \"my people\" to refer to themselves.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHe also likes to eat fried beans with hot water and fried gourds. He still sits in a deck chair under the shade of the big tamarind tree in the yard and reads.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI watched him read from the sidelines. He was very organized. He memorized the table of contents of the book he was reading. He read paragraph by paragraph. He also had a notebook. He wrote down the summary of the paragraphs he had read in his notebook. While he was reading the Burmese book, he was writing a summary in English in his notebook. I could hear him speaking English. He was very well-versed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBecause my grandfather was an educational worker, most of the friends and students who attended his funeral were from the academic world. Many of the pleasantries they shared with each other were about school matters.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eOne of my uncles was a university lecturer. U Bo Han. He told the young people in the town about the Western universities he had encountered, such as Cambridge and Oxford.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Some of them were being told. Even Sayadaw U Wisitta of Mahawong Yadanar San Kyaung listened to U Bo Han's words with interest.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e U Bo Han's comments are also interesting.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThere are 24 universities in England. Scotland has 4 universities. According to the latest figures, there are 24 universities in the United Kingdom. There are two types of universities in England: ancient and modern. Cambridge and Oxford are ancient universities. The remaining 9 universities \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eare modern universities. Wales\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003ehas the University of Salford.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"In Northern Ireland \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e, there is Queen's University. One thing all universities have in common is that they have their own separate governance,\" he said.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e U Zaw Pe came in and asked.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “So...as U Bo Han said...does that mean those universities are not under the jurisdiction of the British Ministry of Education?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\" he asked. U Bo Han nodded while drinking a cup of hot water...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Yes. The professors who teach at universities are not appointed by the government of the country, nor can they be removed from their positions. These professors teach\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThere is no regulation on the subjects taught. Very independent. They are parliamentary system. Government House. That Parliament also only comes when individuals from the university community or non-governmental organizations strongly demand that there is a need for reform in the university... Depending on that, the government's upper house\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"The House of Representatives is communicating with the heads of universities and holding discussions.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He said. Sayadaw U Wisittha, the abbot of Maha Wong San Kyaung...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"What the Lord said is clear. But what I want to know is... these are Oxford and Cambridge universities, but who pays for the tuition fees of the university colleges?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"He asked. U Bo Han smiled and replied.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“According to the teachers at the university when the students were studying, the British government started providing some financial support for teacher training and scientific research around 1982. Before that, there was no support at all. In 1919, the government started a very important program in terms of financial support. The government decided to provide a lot of financial support for all disciplines.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eUnivesity Grants Committe ongelogem.cocorigen\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eA committee was formed. The task of the committee was to ensure that all universities received government grants were used fairly. The members of the committee were not government employees. They were people who had experience in the work of the university. The government grant also increased year by year. Before the Second World War, it was £2 million, and after the war, it had increased to almost £6 million. Despite the increase in grants, I have not seen any government involvement or control in the education of the university or in the appointment of professors, lecturers, and teachers.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"U Bo Han explained to the monk. The conversation in our courtyard became more lively. The spring wind was rustling the tamarind leaves. The young leaves of other old and young trees were also shaking. The old, red leaves were scattered everywhere.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI walked over to May Zin, who was sweeping the yard with a broom and a broomstick. May Zin's real name is May Zin Mon. She is the daughter of U Pe Than and Daw Thein Chit, the farmer of the farm next to ours. She and I lived in the same school in the town. She mourned my deceased grandfather as I did.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHe was a respectful person. Now that my grandfather is gone, May Zin often comes to our yard and helps with small chores along with other friends.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Ma’am… the knowledge about Cambridge and Oxford universities that the elders are talking about is very interesting. Come on… take a break from sweeping and listen, I’m really interested.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e| I told her. May Zin also paused from what she was doing and came with me under the big tamarind tree. 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I had read it in the Myanmar Encyclopedia Volume (8) in 1963. I had also read about U Ba Nyan in the Myanmar Art Paper presented by U Ba Kyi at the Golden Jubilee Celebration of the University. In 1968, the book \"Knowing Myanmar Art\" compiled by Ji Hla Maung, in 1974, the book \"The Life and Works of U Ba Nyan\" compiled by U Min Naing, in 1961\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt can be said that they are composed in form. I have a desire to compose a poem in the form of a fantasy novel, to imagine a great artist like you, and to pay homage to you with a full-fledged story. In composing the poem in the form of a statue, I created the characters who talked to you on the SS Amarapura, a ship that I had sailed to England, and I created them with my own thoughts. There were reasons for creating them. Around 1980, when we were preparing GM engines in Mawlamyine, Maung Kyaw, a master mechanic who taught us, had been a stoker on old steam boilers and ocean-going ships in the pre-war era. I had heard and noted down my experiences from him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe last time I met with Master Maung Kyaw, I talked about the SS Amarapura, a ship from the era of large steamboats, and I listened to all the knowledge he had to say. I had to think and write a novel that was not like an article, to make it interesting to read, to make the readers interested, to make the characters move. For example, I read\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn some articles, the name of the young lady who collaborated with Master U Ba Nyan in London on the designs is Miss Sally Wright. However, I have written Sally in the prose of the Vutthu group to make it easier for readers to read. In the articles I have read, the young lady and Master U Ba Nyan worked together.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI think it would have been just a short sentence. However, in my collection of novels, I imagined the story of that little girl.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI had to write and compose from the principles that helped the master to bring the character to life. That is, I only took some of the main points from some articles about the master that I had read and used them as the original outline of a painting.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter drawing the outline, the story is filled with colorful brush strokes, which means that I painted with the thoughts and feelings in my heart.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI respectfully request the readers to forgive me if there are any shortcomings in my novel, which I wrote with respect for the teacher.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eRecently, I went with my friend Dr. Than Win from Dawei to meet with Professor U Nyunt Wai, Dean of the Department of Physiology at the University of Medicine (1). On the way back, while sitting at a small tea shop in the University of Medicine campus, I saw this statue.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs I was about to return to Dawei, I was reminded again to write. To write a novel with interest, you need to have a million ideas in advance.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn Ma Hay Thi Magazine, Yaan Thit Magazine, Kalya Magazine, Shwe Wut Hmoon Magazine, and some journals, I have written about art exhibitions, artists who share their ideas about art, and my feelings about paintings.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI have written many articles. I even wrote an article about the art exhibition in “Fashion Image” magazine.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e My friend, artist Kay Tun from Mandalay, said, | I have read articles about art in magazines that I write.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI was once encouraged by a friend to write a novel based on the world of art, after reading it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e So I had to think of a quiet place where I could write. I traveled to the small town of Maubin in the delta region.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eU Htun Kyi, a retired school principal in Maubin Township, was supported by his sister Daw Daw Su and his son Pyae Thet Htun, who provided him with all kinds of support and care so that he could write well and peacefully at their home.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e For these reasons, this collection has been respectfully presented to readers who love literature.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eSong Win Latt Kheta-Maubin Township\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eUnder a clear blue sky, the SS Amarapura was still moored in the Yangon harbor. It was a steam-powered ship. It was a particularly sunny day, with little rain or drizzle. On the morning of August 24, 1921, all the crew on the Amarapura were more active, going about their respective tasks.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThey are working on their respective tasks. It is not raining yet, but it is a little cloudy. At high tide in the evening, the ship will leave for a foreign trip. Next to the ship's engine room, in the steam boiler room, the stoker, a Burmese sailor, Pe Maung, is working tirelessly in the scorching heat with sweaty eyes. .\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe ship's journey will also reach Ceylon. | It will also cross the Red Sea. It will also encounter Africa. It will also enter the Suez Canal via Port Sudan. It will dock at Port Said. It will also stop briefly at Versailles, France, and then proceed to the port of London, England.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Must.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt was a month-long sea voyage. The sailor's lighter, Pe Maung, was described as a slim, slender man, about five and a half feet tall, with a quick tongue. He was a good sociable man and a good friend.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He is also a native of the Delta region.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003ePe Maung's mind was particularly active that day. Yesterday evening, when he was looking at the list of passengers who would be traveling abroad on the SS Amarapura, he unexpectedly came across the name of a Pantanaw man.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Ko Ba Nyan.... A native of Pantanaw... Ko Ba Nyan. Ko Ba Nyan, a painter in Pantanaw, a region in the delta region.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eSince they were from the same region, Pe Maung and Ko Ba Nyan were acquainted. Like the ocean, they had to live separately, each seeking their own livelihood.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Now they will have to reunite.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eDuring the British colonial period, the SS Amarapura was a ship with a crew of foreign nationals. There were mostly English, French, and Indian sailors, but only Maung Kyaw, Tun Kyaing, and Pe Maung were Burmese sailors.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMy father and I were engine room workers, so before the ship set sail, we had to fill the engine oil (FO) properly, fill the SAE lubricants (SAE certified), and check the spark plug heads (SPEA).\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e In addition, the necessary lubricants are also being replenished in the telemotor room at the stern of the vessel.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter working as usual, they had breakfast. After the crew finished eating, some passengers boarded the ship one by one through the bridge at Pansodan Health Port in the afternoon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen Pe Maung finished his duty in the machine room, Maung Kyaw and Tun Kyaing, along with other foreigners, had to work in the boiler room and machine room. While they were on duty for four hours, Pe Maung was allowed to rest for four hours.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e So, from the top of the gangway on the left side of the ship, Pe Maung watched the passengers board.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eA thin, dark-skinned, and handsome young Burmese man, neatly dressed in Western attire, was slowly climbing onto the ship, carrying a large suitcase in one hand.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Have you found Ko Ba Nyan? Father Maung was happy. “Give... give... Ko Ba Nyan.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003ePe Maung eagerly carried the artist's large briefcase. Ko Ba Nyan seemed surprised.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Hey... Dad\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"I'm a stoker on this ship, Ko Ba Nyan,\" the two of them greeted each other with a hug.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Pe Maung took Ko Ba Nyan to the room where he was to stay.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Have you returned to Pantanaw yet?” the artist asked. “I miss you, Ko Ba Nyan Ya, but the ship has a long journey.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e My mind keeps coming back, but I haven't been able to turn my back on myself for a long time, Koba Nyanya...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “How many Burmese sailors are on your ship?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Three of you, my friends Tun Kyaing and Maung Kyaw | are working in the engine room, this guy from the sea\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e I will introduce you to them. Don't be discouraged by anything on this trip until you reach London. Tell me if you need any advice. We will take care of you as best we can.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“By the way.. I also met you, and I felt very happy. I met you Burmese sailors. So I have to ask. How long will it take from here to London?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “The ship trip is a month long. Have you never been to London before, Ko Ba Nyan?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"No... this is my first time abroad.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Come on... Ko Ba Nyan... Let's talk on the deck in the breeze. Do you smoke weed, cigarettes, or cigars?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “I... I've been craving cigarettes since I arrived in Yangon.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe painter smiled and said. In fact, the painter was a man of few words. He was a thinker. However, he was happy to meet his own son again. Pe Maung took Ko Ba Nyan to the bedroom designated for ship's stokers for a while.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“This is... Maung Kyaw’s bunk, that’s where Tun Kyaing sleeps, I sleep in this bunk, being a sailor is a bit rough, Ko Ba Nyan Chey... Rob, a cigarette.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Pe Maung... pulled open a drawer in a metal cabinet called a locker, where sailors kept their supplies, took out a pack of ten cigarettes, and handed them to the artist.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Yes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"If it runs out, I'll warn you, Ko Ba Nyan.\" \"Thank you.\" The two of them climbed onto the deck of the ship.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The August rain clouds are still falling. 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Daw Khin Khin Mya falls asleep while reading the daily newspapers delivered by the Indian newspaper delivery boy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt was a time when Burma had not yet gained independence. Every office was still ruled by British officials.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The progressive newspaper also published some heartbreaking stories that the world is beginning to be engulfed in the shadow of war.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eDaw Khin Khin Mya handed the Thuriya newspaper to her husband, U Hlaing Kyaw, who was sitting at the dining table drinking a glass of over-the-top wine.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e While eating a slice of toasted bread and butter, U Hlaing Kyaw said,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"Any news?\" he asked his wife softly. \"The rumors of war are worrying. Haven't you brought your son back from the sea yet? It's only right to follow your child, Ko Hlaing.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBecause of Daw Khin Khin Mya’s words, U Hlaing Kyaw said, “My son Min Zaw is not just going to the sea to waste time. One day, when our country gains independence, Burmese youth must be able to dominate the seas of Burma. With his vision and vision that many of the jobs in the seas of Burma should be led by Burmese youth, he is working and studying among Indian workers, suffering and suffering, from the bottom up, as you know. His goal is to\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt's good. His spirit of being a man who wants to take risks is good. With this intention, he asked his parents for permission to go and do this work for (6) months, and I gave him permission. When (6) months are up, your son will come back. He won't go to the village all at once. What are you thinking and worrying about?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"He replied calmly. Then he got up and \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003ewent out to the living room, reading the newspaper with interest.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Daw Khin Khin Mya suddenly felt so sad that tears welled up in her eyes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e When the only son, Min Zaw, completed his university education to the senior level of IA, his father, U Hlaing, a senior lawyer,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eDaw Khin Khin Mya was heartbroken and felt that she was doing things that were not supposed to be done, while obeying Kyaw's words of anti-colonialism and independence for Burma from British colonialism.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e I want to keep my son close to me. I want him to graduate with a BA degree.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI want to be a gazetted officer in an office. I want to live in a golden palace. | Daw Khin Khin Mya herself was born and raised in a modern educated community.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eDaw Khin Khin Mya is not interested in politics. She simply thinks that the most important thing is to make a living for her family and not to lose her nest egg. She also feels condemned by some relatives and friends regarding the case of her son Min Zaw. Because of the wrong thinking of the human rights activist U Hlaing Kyaw\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThose who are angry say that Maung Min Zaw's life has been ruined.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e U Hlaing Kyaw didn't care at all about this. \"People are just saying that it's difficult. They don't want to encourage the educated Burmese youth who are fighting against colonialism and national liberation, and they blame them. Are they going to be slaves to others for the rest of their lives?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt will be necessary to understand and be able to understand. The young Burmese people must be able to spread and govern the sea, land and sky. One day, Myanmar will have a great seafaring spirit. The young Burmese people must be able to control and fly these big ships and these big airplanes. They can travel. It is true that our son Min Zaw is an educated young man. One day, he will also be involved in the administration of the country from somewhere. This child has been interested in the great sea of ​​Myanmar for a long time by looking at books, documents, documents and photographs. Some of his friends are interested in maritime science and have asked their parents for permission to travel to England via India.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThey are studying marine science. My friend Khin Maung | is studying aviation. Maung Min Zaw has studied the key ports, customs, and administrative systems that have been central to the trade system in Myanmar since the reign of King Alaung Min, and now he is interested in learning more about how the British port authorities managed ports and maritime affairs during the British era. He is especially interested in the placement of lighthouses and light boats at key points along the Myanmar sea border. One thing is that the lighthouse and light boat work is too tiring for Burmese people to do, so Indian workers have been selected. Maung Min Zaw is not disappointed. One day, when Myanmar gains independence, Burmese young people should know everything they need to know about any kind of work in the seas of Myanmar. Only by knowing and understanding can they appoint and manage the relevant Burmese workers according to their educational qualifications, He believed that he could command, govern, and meet the needs of the workers. So, he asked permission from Mr. Tommol, an officer at the Maritime Department, to study the subject that his son wanted to study.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eYou are also a wise man, saying, \"Father, let me go work at a lighthouse in the sea for 6 months.\" Why don't you explain to your relatives and friends what your son's purpose is? Don't you have any words? If they can't accept this explanation, then let them go. I am also a biological parent. I love my son. No matter what the path is, if the child's chosen path is not poisonous to anyone, the parent must allow it. 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