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The Newcomer
(by Della Bacon - March 23, 2009)
I have been to Chinatown and the Chinese Gardens in San Francisco. (I have never been to China, but would love to go.) I have visited Chinatowns in other cities, states and countries. I love Chinese food and readily admit that Chinese culture intrigues me as much now, as it did when I was a child. What I have admired the most, over the years, is how the close-knit families, care for one another. There is an outstanding respect that is practiced by the younger generation for their elders. It is truly remarkable. I know of no other nationality as devoted and loving toward senior family members. But then, I have only been to a few European countries. Thus, I base my opinion on the Chinese-Americans I have met, and grown to love, whose ancestors sacrificed their own lives for future generations. It must be in the genes. One can see and feel the tenderness, adoration and respect right here in Oroville. I did, at Oroville’s Chinese Temple.
When we arrived at the Chinese Temple, there were no vehicles out front. We were greeted graciously by Pattie Sprecher. The time? Around 2:30 on a Saturday afternoon. We paid $2 each. It was a bargain; I soon realized that to have paid double the amount, would have been an honor. Sprecher offered to escort us around. However, as she handed each of us a self-guide, (and before we had a chance to accept her kind offer) an Oriental couple came inside and announced they were a part of a large group, from the San Francisco Bay Area. That was our signal to move on, without her companionship, since it appeared the large group would need more attention.
Having grown up outside of San Francisco, my own large family treated us to many Chinese celebrations. I remember the parades, quaint restaurants, the food, and especially Chinese New Year—the lights; the music; people in costume; the flowing, multi-colored dragons; the dancing in the streets! Can you imagine the thrill for me to visit Oroville’s Chinese Temple? (Liet Sheng-Kong, Temple of Assorted Deities, was built as a place of prayer for various religions, including Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism.)
Ours was not just a visit. It was an experience because the Chinese families who followed us in, quickly caught up, and became our unplanned tour guides!
There were young children, teens, parents, and grandparents. (Maybe even great grandparents.) Many did not speak English. All were humble and happy to extend their friendship. We were the foreigners and were delighted to have guides. (“Confucius taught that all human relationships depend upon proper maintenance of the family.”)
I was surprised to learn that all the plants growing in the garden originated in China. The flowers aren’t chosen alone, but as symbols for Taist ideas. It is one of the few Chinese Gardens open to the public here in the United States. Believe it or not, the gardens are maintained by the Oroville Park Department, as are the Koi-Fish in the pond. It is truly a pleasure garden, reflecting the peacefulness of nature.
The best of Chinese folk art is seen in the Tapestry Hall. It displays an extensive collection of embroidered tapestries, parade parasols, and symbols representing art and religious beliefs. I love the color red, and was delighted to learn, that in China, it is the color of happiness. The art objects, potteries, textiles and other priceless collections, including Chinese and American costumes, demonstrated the various cultures of our Chinese and American ancestors. It is worth the trip, just to view Tapestry Hall.
I could tell you more, but I think, “You should see and experience it yourself!” What a marvelous pleasure it was for me to follow behind the four-generation family and to feel their great appreciation of our historic temple. The City of Oroville has gone to great lengths to preserve that culture. It is beautiful.
Just before leaving the Temple, I was offered a giant grapefruit, from one of the trees in the garden. It wasn’t until after I returned home, I learned: “If the fruit is offered to you as a gift, it is said to bring good-luck.” No, I didn’t win money at a casino or any place else. I did feel peaceful and privileged to experience the temple and meet a very well-informed hostess in Pattie Sprecher, a relative newcomer to Oroville and a dedicated Volunteer.
Volunteers? In this day and age, volunteering is the way to go, before and after retirement, employed or unemployed. It is a great way to meet new people, utilize your God-given talents, as well as show others what you learned, way back when. I can not imagine any newcomer to Oroville, or Butte County, being bored. This small community is a place for anyone who wants to reach out. Maybe even fulfill a dream of yesteryear.
You can check out The Digger’s classified section under Volunteers Wanted, or check with your next-door neighbor to find out what they do with their extra time. The Sheriff’s office and local Police have special training classes for volunteers. A few of the local, not-for-profit thrift shops, like PAW’s, The Attic and ARC would love to have volunteer help. Of course, there is Greater Oroville Community Outreach (aka GOCO) on Daryl Porter who can utilize someone with office experience. What about Seniors? Drop by FRSCA, aka Feather River Senior Center Association on Myers Street. Check out the museums, and historical Society. Do they have a need for your talent? If that doesn’t suit you, check out The State Theater—do they need usherettes? I’ll bet you, The Artists of Rivertown, could influence you, entice you, and/or get the other side of your brain working. Or here’s another: The Bird Cage Theatre needs help, their roof leaks. They need stage hands, and always another hand with costumes, stage settings. and collecting tickets, or serving coffee. Probably their artistic views and enthusiasm would rub off on you. Who knows, you may have talent, or what it takes to be a star? How would you know, if you don’t try it?
Volunteering is fun, and a great opportunity to teach, or learn, a new skill. It isn’t a recession or a depression that should motivate you. It is the desire to be helpful, useful, and have fun doing for others. I say, “Get-Out! Get Involved.” Don’t give up! If at first you don’t fit in, try, try again. If you don’t drive, who cares? The “B” LINE is affordable, convenient, and will be there. You just have to make the first move. Like sign up!
Well folks, it is time for me to sign off. But before I do, let me remind you that tickets for “DAMN YANKEES” are on sale right now. What I have seen and heard, make me believe it’s going to be standing room only. So venture out and get your tickets for this musical to be performed at the State Theatre during April, 2009.
our comments are most welcome. Drop me an E-Mail: della@diggernews.com
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