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        "id": 1373524,
        "msgid": "a-touching-story-1447893297",
        "date": "1998-11-29 00:00:00",
        "title": "A touching story",
        "author": null,
        "source": "JP",
        "tags": null,
        "topic": null,
        "summary": "A touching story In an Australian school magazine I read recently, I found a sad story written by a young Chinese-Indonesian professional who seemed to be an old boy (former student) of the school. I was touched by the story. This is what he wrote: \"During the social unrest that swept the Indonesian capital by storm, I too, was one of those so-called Indonesian-Chinese (sic) seeking refuge in a foreign land. You can call me a hypocrite, you can call me unnationalistic.",
        "content": "<p>A touching story<\/p>\n<p>In an Australian school magazine I read recently, I found a<br>\nsad story written by a young Chinese-Indonesian professional who<br>\nseemed to be an old boy (former student) of the school. I was<br>\ntouched by the story. This is what he wrote:<\/p>\n<p>&quot;During the social unrest that swept the Indonesian capital by<br>\nstorm, I too, was one of those so-called Indonesian-Chinese (sic)<br>\nseeking refuge in a foreign land. You can call me a hypocrite,<br>\nyou can call me unnationalistic. As a matter of fact, I had<br>\nlittle say on the matter.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Being a management consultant for a multinational firm with a<br>\nforeign client, I could not afford to stay at home. The show must<br>\ngo on, and I was requested to leave as soon as possible. To Hong<br>\nKong. A former British colony that returned to the Motherland a<br>\nyear ago. A land of the Chinese.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;A land where my ancestors a hundred years ago came from. Yes,<br>\nI blend in well all right. With my yellow skin and &apos;slanty eyes&apos;<br>\nI was one of them -- I was one of the locals -- I was a Chinese.<br>\nYet, to me, Hong Kong is a foreign land. As foreign as Trinidad<br>\nand Tobago. Yet somehow I look like a local as long as I shut up<br>\nand pretend to know what is going on. They judge me on how I<br>\nlook, not on how I feel inside, not on how I have been brought<br>\nup... Little did they realize that I was born 24 years ago in a<br>\nsmall mining town in South Sumatra, Sungai Gerong.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;But I will return to Jakarta where somebody will regard me as<br>\nan expat. A city where someone will give me racial slurs because<br>\nI&apos;m Chinese. But listen, in Indonesia is where my heart is...&quot;<\/p>\n<p>JENNY LAURITZ KHOENG<\/p>\n<p>Jakarta<\/p>",
        "url": "https:\/\/jawawa.id\/newsitem\/a-touching-story-1447893297",
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