Qing Ming, or sometimes known as tomb sweeping day generally coincides with Easter but somehow, this year, it’s a week earlier. Last weekend, papa drove the whole family to Malacca for Qing Ming.
Mama has already informed me that it is time that I help out and learn a little more about this festival. So, I went with Pei Kong (grandpa’s elder brother), grandpa, papa, grand auntie (grandpa’s younger sister) and one koh (papa’s cousin sister).
We visited a few graves where we clean the surroundings and gave a little prayer to the heavens and also to our ancestors.
Me helping out in trying to light the candles.
Saying a small prayer to the heavens.
My favourite part was to help out with the burning of gifts for our ancestors.
Times of bad economy according to papa. Someone tried to “steal” the 1928 tiles of great-great-grandmother’s grave. Papa says that those tiles can fetch a very good price as a gift.
We end the tradition by burning gold nuggets (made of paper) for our ancestors.
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