No Secret  November 1, 2018                            Cynthia Yee I grew up in a world of secrets and transgressions, surrounded by mystery, embraced by hope.  Breaking rules was not so bad if somebody loved you.  Sally slept with Lok Yen, but grown-ups didn’t … Continue reading No Secret →

by Cynthia Yee RRRrrrr…rrrr…The humming came from the top of the summit,rrrrrrrrRRrrrrrr….rrrrrrr..Rrrrrr…, the soundtrack of my seven years of life,  MaMa's constant heartbeat, MaMa's sweet lullaby, MaMa's comfort signal, trailing down, calling me home. I faced the steep mountain, its wide bannister worn shiny and smooth, so perfect for mounting and gliding down. The gleaming … Continue reading Sky →

                                                                                                        Cynthia Yee    … Continue reading BaBa →

This was originally published in the AARW collection “Asian Voices from Beantown” in 2012.  Link to the original Asian CDC blog post. My family did not believe in buying gifts for birthdays and Christmas. They always gave me red envelope money for the Chinese Lunar New Year and my birthday with good wishes and something … Continue reading Gifts →

by Cynthia Yee, a Hudson Street resident displaced by the construction of the Central Artery in 1962.          “The past lives on; in art and memory, but it is not static: it shifts and changes as the present throws its shadows backwards. The landscape also changes, but far more slowly; it is a living link between … Continue reading If Hudson Street Could Talk →

With Pao Arts Center, A Creative Chinatown Finds Space In A Changing Boston WBUR article by Max Larkin

Link to Blog Post by Asian CDC Cynthia Yee, a local writer who shared with ACDC her story reminiscing about the fond memories she has of playing with her cousin in the snow on Hudson Street in the 1950s and 60s. That joy was short-lived after hundreds of immigrant families, including Cynthia's, were forced to … Continue reading Snow Angels →