My grandfather was born in Swatow, which I have never been to because it feels like a mystical place I hope won’t let me down (complicated feelings about China / ancestry). I have a street name and location for where he was born; his name is in some kind of family book there. That’s the only thing I know about ‘genealogy’ (we aren’t big on that stuff).
Lately I’ve been looking at content about Swatow and in the Teochew language (which I understand perfectly) on Xiaohongshu. It’s such a window into a part of his life / my life that I never had.
In one recent video, some guy says ‘how to get amazing food in this city? Literally walk outside the door and sniff, join any line, sit down, eat’
Even though I have never been there, I kind of feel I have this unreal expectation that all of life, in every city, should have amazing food exactly like this. I guess I know where I get it from.