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Monday, 28 April 2014

I am now on my way to meet you

I was recently struck by a news report describing a South Korean television show - part talent show, part dating show - where female defectors from North Korea presented themselves before South Korean audiences to tell their stories as a form of healing for themselves and education for the South.  The show in Korean was called Now On My Way To Meet You.  

I am now on my way to meet you.
I have traversed difficult terrain
and undergone hardship and torment but
I am now on my way to meet you.

I am now on my way to meet you
and I would be grateful if you could prepare for me
a warm meal,
and a bed of some sort
even if merely a mattress on the ground.
A blanket would be a comfort
but I am not used to comforts
and so it is not an essential thing.

I am now on my way to meet you
and I would be grateful
if you would not ask me too many questions.
There will be some, I understand,
that you need to ask,
but please not too many.

Please do not ask me about my child.

Life has been harder than I have ever known, and
harder than you can possibly imagine
in the past months since I left my home to come here.
I have done things that I would not normally do
things that I consider immoral,
dangerous things,
harming
to my psychological wellbeing
and my physical wellbeing.

I have had to do them
in order to survive
and now I am glad that they are behind me but also
I am glad that I have done them
as
I am now on my way to meet you
and, knowing that,
I recognise that those unnameable, unspeakable things
have brought benefit to me
and that in meeting you, a stranger,
I will be recommencing my life
with a clean past
and an uncomplicated future.
For though I continue to carry my pain
like a yoke around my shoulders
your pretending not to see it
will help me to bear it.

So please
do not ask me too many questions and
before meeting you I will wash my face and hands
and apply lipstick in what is to me 
an unfamiliar colour.

Please do not ask me about my child –
and I will not ask you about my child
though I may ask myself.

Perhaps one day 
there may be
happier things to say about her.

I am now on my way to meet you
so let us make rules as to how we should
behave toward each other.

I have high hopes
and yet still low expectations
of you.
You don’t know me
nor I you
and so
I ask only that you allow me to live here
close to you
but not dependent upon you.
And as a token of my gratitude I will
serve you when I can
and in any way that I can
that does not
bring shame to my person.

I am now on my way to meet you
and, in meeting you,
I am now
on my way.

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