More than 50 years ago
a child was welcomed to Asia
baptised in a bowl with history
(the child was me)
A little bowl from China
decorated to a European taste
for a growing middle-class
(profit was enormous)
painted in blue, a look alike
of what Europeans thought
was uniquely Chinese style
(what an irony)
the sailing East Indiaman
loaded tea, porcelain & silk
in the city of Guangzhou
(the little bowl also)
finally on their way for home
a mere 10 months remaining
before arriving home again
(they longed for home)
they almost made it home
before entering the harbour
BOOM – marooned
(crew was home but cargo lost)
rescue missions saved a lot
enough to still give profit
but 70 percent was lost in sea
(among those a little bowl)
my great grandfather thought
capturing some of what remained
probably with little gain
(but the little bowl was saved)
the bowl became a heirloom
with barnacle ring to remind
of its many years at sea
(but still just a bowl)
my father’s uncle, the bishop
in the home of my grandmother
used the bowl as baptismal font
(so I was baptised in china)
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Today Kelvin wants us to write poetry about Asia at dVerse. Huge opportunities, but I wanted to make it personal. So here you have the story of how I am connected to China. The story about the ship Götheborg and the whole story about the East Indian companies is a fascinating one, and this is just scratching the surface a little. The little bowl still remain in the family.
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May 18, 2013

What a wonderful story, Bjorn. Love the history of your baptism, and how nice that this bowl still exists as an heirloom…with barnacle ring as well!
Thank you, it’s pretty amazing… also since they later built a replica of the ship and sailed to China and back.
Oh my goodness!!! I so love this. I love the bowl and its tale.
Thank you.. for once a true tale.
Please explain to me why there are little parts in ()’s is this just to explain the meaning or is it a style of writing. I know very little and would love an explanation.
Just a little idea to move it to commenting phase.. for poetic effect. I have seen it used, and wanted to invent a form around it.. almost like a dialogue in a monologue.
Ohhhhhh I like it. I hope you do it again
what a cool story behind the bowl you were baptised with…i can see why it is such an heirloom…being some of the bit that was saved…we study the trading a bit in history class…
so how many times do you pull that bowl down and tell the story at parties? smiles.
It still with my mother’s … but I have not told the story that many times actually…
I was enchanted with the story of the bowl, indeed a heirloom that survived in the sea ~ Thanks for the sharing this personal tale, including the picture ~
Asia was so big for me… I had to single in to that very first connection…
Emotions know no colour or creed.
Thank you
Excellent! Beautiful poem–I really liked your structure with the asides placing it all in context and/or providing commentary. Really enjoyed this.
Thank you.
What a fascinating chain of history embodied in that porcelain piece, entwining across oceans and time.
it’s a history I always wanted to write..
And today Kelvin gave you the impetus to fully connect to your past, family, and that “Chinese” bowl; a lovely artifact, nostalgia, sentiment and history forever; thanks for sharing.
Connections goes way back 🙂
this is a wonderful story björn and so cool on the bowl as well…great, personal write…and you also made me curious to read a bit more about the background story
It’s an amazing story… really… and I grew up with it.
I just love this, Bjorn…and thinking about the play on words: China/china. Another example of how cultures blend.
Thank you, and great catching the wordplay.
…a gem… ah, lucky you for skinning a noble history with you…i was really entertained by your story & loved the suggestive voice out of those words in parenthesis… i was a bit jelous as i was just baptized normally & plainly… lol… smiles…
It’s about recalling the story.. being baptised at home was just more convenient I guess… and with cleric relatives it was easy.
This is so fantastic. What an absolutely delightful story – baptized in China, what a great way to look on it.
Had fun thinking about it.. 🙂
Quite a story!
Thank you 🙂
Lovely story, a piece of history, an heirloom and your baptism…a captivating piece with such a lovely link to China!
Thank you, yes I enjoyed telling it.
Poetry can speak so beautifully…deeply riveting story told in intensely personal verses. Loved this…:)
Thank you 🙂
Lovely lovely photo. I still have my silver baptismal cup.Originally I thought you born in China which would make you a blonde Chinese:)
Enjoyed this poem.
Ah thank you.. yes.. something I like is a little pun..
yes, there’s china and then there is China.
Nive pun or play upon words, B jorn.
I love wordplay… and puns.
Wonderful photo of your baptism, Bjorn–and a great story to accompany it. Nicely told.
That is fascinating. Well done.
really enjoyed reading this wonderful story of you, and of the little bowl – totally enchanting..
Enjoyed it. Lacing your infanthood memories, as told, with historic events. Interesting!
This is very effective. I like the parenthetical last lines in each stanza.
You make me go back to some poetry I had forgotten… thank you
I typed ‘home’ into the reader search and came up with your very homey poem. It was just what I was looking for. Thank you.
PS. Do you speak Chinese? Whether you do or not, there is a translated Chinese poem on my blog.
I do not read or understand Chinese…