Reading this story at thestar.com, I was reminded of two things. First, that old Bollywood song (to which I confess I don’t understand the lyrics) Mera naam chin-chin-chu that my parents must have played on long car rides. Secondly, I was reminded of the movie, Elf.
KUALA LUMPUR: He can speak Mandarin, Cantonese, Hokkien and Hakka fluently, but Lim Meng Sain was born an Indian.
And this anomaly has sometimes put him in a tight spot.
The contractor was raised as a Chinese after his biological parents gave him up for adoption when he was an infant.
Now 25 years old, Meng Sain is a true product of the community he grew up in.
Oh, I’m sure this isn’t nearly as unique as it would seem, but I still thought it was a cute story, especially when compared to this earlier post about preconceived notions based upon skin color.
Once, while parking a truck behind his house recently, he was stopped by a police officer.
“The officer asked for my identity card and when I gave it to him, he took a good look and asked me if it was a fake,†he said.
“I’ve gotten used to all the puzzled stares. Maybe it’s just God’s way of testing me,†said Meng Sain, who was baptised a Catholic when he was 12.