I was pleasantly surprised to receive this email. It's from the 
son of Mr Chew. We older kids knew Father's good friend 
Chiong Tack. He had a shop near the wharf. Father was the 
Secretary of the Old Boy's Association, and Chiong Tack 
was the treasurer. I was indirectly involved because I help 
father to collate the annual report. We remember the DA 
POW from the association dinners. ( That resulted in my first
 published article in the Dolphin magazine).
I will copy Dr John Chew's first email, and his brother Paul 
Chew's comment to my blog post.I am sure they do not 
mind. Both my parents are dead, and finding Mr Chew 
Chiong Tack is like finding our relative.
Dear Ann, 
We have not met but our parents were good friends.
My brother was googling my father's name and came 
across Sarawakiana blog and your posting about my 
mother's wedding dress. My parents are 90 years old 
now and they remembered both your parents well. My Dad
 said your father and him were very good friends,and 
being in the Old Boys committee together for many 
years before your Dad was transferred to Sarikei. . He 
talked about their two heads clashing and my father 
ended up worse off with a black eye.My Mum remembered 
the unfortunate accident involving your Mum. 
This is a picture of their wedding 12th September 1942.
They are in Kuching now with us, and lately have not
 been of their best health.
My brother Paul tried to reply on your blog but I 
think email is better.
I  got to your blog through Sarakiana's blog after googling 
my father's name. My father is Chew Chiong Tack. Yes, he 
was your father's good friend. He even remembered your 
father's black eye from football injury. My parents are now 
staying with us in Kuching. They are both 90 and have fond 
memories of the good old days. 
Paul Chew 
My parents were married during the World War 2, (Japanese 
War), they didn't take a wedding photo. Sometime after mum 
had died in 1988, I tease dad if they eloped. I asked dad if 
Mother wore Aunty Kok Fei's wedding dress because I have 
see Aunty's dress and her wedding photos. Dad said he 
borrowed Mrs. Chew Chiong Tack's wedding dress. I never 
asked why his friend's wife and not Aunty Kok Fei's. I am 
curious, and now I have the opportunity to find out. Uncle 
Kok Fei was sort of Father's best man when they paddled 
the canoe up Rejang River to Durin and fetch Mother down 
to Sibu. 
quickly find a wife. For him, it was the fear of forcefully
conscripted to the Japanese army.
I have got permission from my Mum for you to use the
photo.
Answers to your queries:
1. My grandfather owned a shop selling clothing
material besides practicing as a Chinese Physician.
During the Japanese Occupation cloth was in very
short supply and there was a rush to get married amid
rumours of conscription and comfort ladies. The
wedding gown was made by "tukang"
.
My Mum made the head band and bouquet out of paper
flowers herself. Many brides did not wear wedding gown
because of the rush and of the short supply! My Dad
said many weddings were celebrated by as much as
letting off the firecracker and nothing else! Mum said
your Mum was about her size and she lent the gown to 6
other brides!
2. The name Rose probably came the Catechism teacher
so there were many Marys and Roses.
John Chew.
 
 
I hope you younger generation become good friends.
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