Shirley Fung’s Second Chinese Daughter reads like an Anchee Min’s. I mean it as a compliment because Anchee Min is one of my favourite authors when it comes to stories as such. There is no major plot arch but a slow and steady one consisting of many little scenes that matter in painting the life of three generations of women. And it was a beautiful painting indeed.
I followed the first part of the book without knowing where the story was leading towards. It began with a dramatic opening, that on hindsight, was introducing the three main characters that I began to feel for throughout the 343 pages. The story flow was smooth and easy to follow.
Fung’s simple yet poetic words described the life of how one woman’s life shapes the other that comes after her, and the other that comes after her child and the generation after. The subtle influence is something that makes me reflect on the women that came before me in my family. And I’m reminded of my grandma – she’s the one who taught and shaped my life principles and identity.
Blended with a good dose of Chinese customs and practices, this book makes a good read for both life reflection and cultural knowledge. I think this is one book that Malaysian women of all ages would be able to identify with, and one that Malaysians should read.