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mlor

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« Reply #1320 on: January 13, 2010, 12:03:17 AM »
Partial translation of Reporter's story  ;)

Puag thaum ub ov, muaj ib tug Txiv Nuj Toog zoo zoo nraug thiab txawj txawj qeeg lau. Ces nws yuav tau Maum Nkauj Xyu los ua nws tus poj niam. Long time ago there was one Mr. Nou Tong, he was really really handsome and skilled in qeej. Then he bought Ms. Gao Shue to become his wife.

Nkawv sib sib hlub ov. Sib sib hlub thiab Txiv Nuj Toog mus tshuab qeej laim txwb txias rau teb chaws, ua ua nws lub npe nrog thoob ntiaj teb thiab qaum ntuj tib si lawm.   They really really loved each other then Mr. Nou Tong went to play the qeej coolly for the land and then his name was heard all over the world.

Ces dab teb los kuj hnov txog nws thiab lau. Yom. Well the ghost world heard about him too. Okay.

Ces muaj ib hnub nws cia li mob nthawv nthav lau. Well there was one day he just suddenly hurted.

Maum Nkauj Xyu ua neeb hu plig npaum li cas los kho tsis tau li lawm. Now matter how much Ms. Gao Shue soul-called, it could not fix it at all.

Ces Txiv Nuj Toog tuag lau. Txiv Nuj Toog tuag tas, ntiaj teb tuaj ua ntees pam Txiv Nuj Toog tau peb hnub peb hmos. Tab sis zoo li nws tej nqaij tawv tsis lwj li. After Mr. Nou Tong died, the world came to conduct funeral rites for Mr. Nou Tong for 3 days and 3 nights. But it seemed like his flesh was not decaying.

Maum Nkauj Xyu thiaj xav tias ntshe yuav tsis yog tuag tiag pob. No ces. Ms. Gao Shue then thought maybe he's not really dead. Here well.

Ces thaum zej zog coj Txiv Nuj Toog lub cev mus faus tas, sawv daws nqa hlau thiab taum txhob tig rov qab lawm ov. Tab sis Maum Nkau Xyu nkaum kiag ntawm ib tsob ntoo zov. Well after the village took Mr. Nou Tong's body to bury, everyone carried hoes and sang not to turn back around. However, Ms. Gao Shue immediately hid in a tree watching . . .


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« Reply #1321 on: January 13, 2010, 02:20:23 AM »
Partial translation of Reporter's story  ;)

Puag thaum ub ov, muaj ib tug Txiv Nuj Toog zoo zoo nraug thiab txawj txawj qeeg lau. Ces nws yuav tau Maum Nkauj Xyu los ua nws tus poj niam. Long time ago there was one Mr. Nou Tong, he was really really handsome and skilled in qeej. Then he bought Ms. Gao Shue to become his wife.

Nkawv sib sib hlub ov. Sib sib hlub thiab Txiv Nuj Toog mus tshuab qeej laim txwb txias rau teb chaws, ua ua nws lub npe nrog thoob ntiaj teb thiab qaum ntuj tib si lawm.   They really really loved each other then Mr. Nou Tong went to play the qeej coolly for the land and then his name was heard all over the world.

Ces dab teb los kuj hnov txog nws thiab lau. Yom. Well the ghost world heard about him too. Okay.

Ces muaj ib hnub nws cia li mob nthawv nthav lau. Well there was one day he just suddenly hurted.

Maum Nkauj Xyu ua neeb hu plig npaum li cas los kho tsis tau li lawm. Now matter how much Ms. Gao Shue soul-called, it could not fix it at all.

Ces Txiv Nuj Toog tuag lau. Txiv Nuj Toog tuag tas, ntiaj teb tuaj ua ntees pam Txiv Nuj Toog tau peb hnub peb hmos. Tab sis zoo li nws tej nqaij tawv tsis lwj li. Then Mr. died. After Mr. Nou Tong died, the world came to conduct funeral rites for Mr. Nou Tong for 3 days and 3 nights. But it seemed like his flesh was not decaying.

Maum Nkauj Xyu thiaj xav tias ntshe yuav tsis yog tuag tiag pob. No ces. Ms. Gao Shue then thought maybe he's not really dead. Here well.

Ces thaum zej zog coj Txiv Nuj Toog lub cev mus faus tas, sawv daws nqa hlau thiab taum txhob tig rov qab lawm ov. Tab sis Maum Nkau Xyu nkaum kiag ntawm ib tsob ntoo zov. Well after the village took Mr. Nou Tong's body to bury, everyone carried hoes and sang not to turn back around. However, Ms. Gao Shue immediately hid in a tree watching . . .




hey i think i have seen a hmong people like tat too but it pretty old...so the movie is based on a true story aye? wow i like tat movie...but i dnt know where it is lol



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« Reply #1322 on: January 13, 2010, 08:47:49 AM »
JaS,

If you turn it into English, you've lost all the juicy sounds and the special effects of the Hmong story.

lol. i do agree that written in hmong it has all the sounds of effects.



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« Reply #1323 on: January 13, 2010, 08:54:33 AM »
alam shibber dukah

abizar godash imehm body fak, som portay ibiksih domah al bor at. kanot into shimize ay al do bar. kibo amtaya porka isa mon. do to jo koh ari dim hat lao. kizuni au jai may pon lam ai jo phat. ni shi wi fun yo takesh no pablo.

ish my fin la.

(sorry no translation).



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« Reply #1324 on: January 13, 2010, 09:20:46 AM »
Puag thaum ub ov, muaj ib tug Txiv Nuj Toog zoo zoo nraug thiab txawj txawj qeeg lau. Ces nws yuav tau Maum Nkauj Xyu los ua nws tus poj niam.

Nkawv sib sib hlub ov. Sib sib hlub thiab Txiv Nuj Toog mus tshuab qeej laim txwb txias rau teb chaws, ua ua nws lub npe nrog thoob ntiaj teb thiab qaum ntuj tib si lawm. 

Ces dab teb los kuj hnov txog nws thiab lau. Yom.

Ces muaj ib hnub nws cia li mob nthawv nthav lau.

Maum Nkauj Xyu ua neeb hu plig npaum li cas los kho tsis tau li lawm.

Ces Txiv Nuj Toog tuag lau. Txiv Nuj Toog tuag tas, ntiaj teb tuaj ua ntees pam Txiv Nuj Toog tau peb hnub peb hmos. Tab sis zoo li nws tej nqaij tawv tsis lwj li.

Maum Nkauj Xyu thiaj xav tias ntshe yuav tsis yog tuag tiag pob. No ces.

Ces thaum zej zog coj Txiv Nuj Toog lub cev mus faus tas, sawv daws nqa hlau thiab taum txhob tig rov qab lawm ov. Tab sis Maum Nkau Xyu nkaum kiag ntawm ib tsob ntoo zov.

Zov zov ib hnub tsaus ntuj zuag kiag xwb, ces ua cas hnov tuaj ib nthw cua txias zias ntawm Maum Nkauj Xyu ib sab mus rau tom Txiv Nuj Toog lub ntxa lawm, ua Maum Nkauj Xyu xob pob kiag tshee na.

Ces Maum Nkauj Xyu txawm xauj tom ib sab ntoo mus rau tom lub ntxa no ua cas pom tsib tug poj ntxoog los fawb lwb loo lub ntxa pem toj rau nram had. 

"Nuj Toog yuas Nuj Toog e," ib lub suab hais. 
"Txog koj caij koj nyoog lawm laiv,
Koj los ua peb tug, peb cov ov.
Koj lub cev tig kom av nkoj hlo;

Cia li sawv tsees hlo los nrog peb mus hmo no mog."

Maum Nkauj Xyu tseem tshee na saib no ua cas cov av faus tshiab khiv ntawm lub ntsa cia li swb hlo ped, nphau hlos nrad;
Ntxa av tawg pleb hlo, txaws yaws rau ob sab.  Txiv Nuj Toog cia li sawv tsees nchos loo cev, nyob tug  niag txhav qhi.

Tsib tug poj ntxoog sib law rau tom hav zoov, ces Txiv Nuj Toog cia li tig loo raws lawm lau.

Ces Maum Nkauj Xyu ua siab tawv qhawv lawv hlo qab mus, tsawv nkaus Txiv Nuj Toog lub tw tsho, dai lias.

Txiv Nuj Toog tsis tig saib, tab sis seev tias,

"Me pos yuas me pos,
Koj txhob khuam khuam, chob chob
Kuv me ris me tsho os mog,
Nyab tsam kuv me ris me tsho ntuag mog.

Kuv twb tso kuv me Maum Nkauj Xyu
Tus siab loj siab zoo, tus dai siab lug
Rov tom qab lawm es, sib nrug;
Nyab tsam kuv me ris me tsho ntuag to qhov;
Ho tsis muaj twg xaws kuv tsho os mog,
Me pos yuas me pos."

Maum Nkauj Xyus tsis teb. Txawm  nyob ntsiag to twj ywm xwb.

Ces sib law raws tsib tug poj ntxoog plaub hau ntev rau tom xub tsuag lawm.



 

So? Did Maum Nkauj Xyus get him back?  Did she end up dipping him in cow poop?



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Hil

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« Reply #1325 on: January 13, 2010, 12:43:30 PM »
Why should I tell you the end first? This is not a news story where the hard lead gets on the front of the article.

Well then get to work!   ;D



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« Reply #1326 on: January 13, 2010, 03:52:47 PM »
Yep, I like stories told in Hmong better too. Much scarier  >:D



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« Reply #1327 on: January 13, 2010, 09:24:27 PM »
This is one my uncle told me:
This was during the war.
His father died when he was little and then his mother died when he was a teenager and since he didn't have much left in the world, he went and joined the military. Well after he completed his training, they offered to send him off to a different camp. He was okay with it since he wanted to see the world and get more pay. That night, he dreamt of his mother and she warned him not to go, to stay where he was at. Morning comes and he tells his commanding officer he changed his mind, he had to take care of some stuff first. So he stayed behind and the other guys who volunteered left in the truck. A day later, he got the news that the everyone who was in the truck died because they were gunned down. He thanked his mom for saving him and has listened to his dreams ever since. He told me to be wary of dreaming bad cus foreshadows a bad future.



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hnubciyaj

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« Reply #1328 on: January 14, 2010, 02:21:25 AM »
Who says it's a movie? It's a story, still has to be told orally. But I just turned it into writing because of the net.

Opps i supposed to say tat i have seen hmong people had made tat movie before...i watched it when i was a little kid but i dnt know where is the movie is coz it pretty old...



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« Reply #1329 on: January 14, 2010, 02:26:59 PM »
During the summer I was in Madison WI for a funeral and later on that night my Uncles invited us back to spend the night at his house. It was nice of my Uncle but I had other plans since I hardly visit Madison. Earlier that day I contacted a girl I met a few months before this trip. The girl had invited me to spend the night at her place and that we should go catch a movie together. So i told my Pop & Uncle that i won't be spending the night with them because some old friends has invited me to hang out and spend the night at their place.

So i arrived at the girl's house and her younger sister was over because she was going to babysit her son (4 years old). She introduced me to her sister then we left for the movie.

After the movie and dinner we came back and her sister took off because it was getting late. So we popped in a movie and cuddle on the sofa... Some how i fell asleep and was awaken by a noise (cat like) coming from the kitchen and someone digging through the trash bin. I reach inside my pocket and pulled out my phone to use it as some sort of light to see who was in the kitchen but i still couldn't see anything.  I then decided to roll off the sofa and whisper out who was there and in an instant a white blur bolted out the kitchen window. At that moment i knew what was up and was spooked... so i grabbed my shirt, wallet, keys, and slipped on my shoes and ran out to the car.

Later on that morning the girl texted me why i left so early and didn't say good bye. I lied to her that my Pop called me that morning and i had to leave. Then i finally build up the courage to ask her if her son was up in the middle of the night in the kitchen. Her response was it couldn't be him because he was sleeping next to her the whole night. So i told her that i heard some noise coming from the kitchen and just thought it would be him. Well, she finally told me the truth that about a year ago her parents rented the house to a Hmong family and one of the daughter passed away so the family moved out. After her divorced she needed a place to stay for the time being so she asked her parents if she could move in until she finds a place of her own.



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« Reply #1330 on: January 15, 2010, 01:59:34 AM »
Yikes  :o



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« Reply #1331 on: January 15, 2010, 08:20:34 AM »
During the summer I was in Madison WI for a funeral and later on that night my Uncles invited us back to spend the night at his house. It was nice of my Uncle but I had other plans since I hardly visit Madison. Earlier that day I contacted a girl I met a few months before this trip. The girl had invited me to spend the night at her place and that we should go catch a movie together. So i told my Pop & Uncle that i won't be spending the night with them because some old friends has invited me to hang out and spend the night at their place.

So i arrived at the girl's house and her younger sister was over because she was going to babysit her son (4 years old). She introduced me to her sister then we left for the movie.

After the movie and dinner we came back and her sister took off because it was getting late. So we popped in a movie and cuddle on the sofa... Some how i fell asleep and was awaken by a noise (cat like) coming from the kitchen and someone digging through the trash bin. I reach inside my pocket and pulled out my phone to use it as some sort of light to see who was in the kitchen but i still couldn't see anything.  I then decided to roll off the sofa and whisper out who was there and in an instant a white blur bolted out the kitchen window. At that moment i knew what was up and was spooked... so i grabbed my shirt, wallet, keys, and slipped on my shoes and ran out to the car.

Later on that morning the girl texted me why i left so early and didn't say good bye. I lied to her that my Pop called me that morning and i had to leave. Then i finally build up the courage to ask her if her son was up in the middle of the night in the kitchen. Her response was it couldn't be him because he was sleeping next to her the whole night. So i told her that i heard some noise coming from the kitchen and just thought it would be him. Well, she finally told me the truth that about a year ago her parents rented the house to a Hmong family and one of the daughter passed away so the family moved out. After her divorced she needed a place to stay for the time being so she asked her parents if she could move in until she finds a place of her own.

interesting. thanks for sharing. just curious, is she your ex?



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« Reply #1332 on: January 15, 2010, 10:45:47 AM »
it's been awhile since i've shared some stories. here are a couple of mines.


i don't know if you guys got that one text about don't answer a phone call from laos or whatever? it's been going around since last week or something. well, anyway, one of my niece's SIL recieved a text msg like that. well, her hubby saw it and he quickly turned it off. the SIL asked her hubby what was it. he just said it was nothing and for her to go sleep. she couldn't go back to sleep so she just laid there with the lights dimmed low. because her hubby was going back to sleep, she didn't want to bother him. she was looking for comfort so she stared at one of her stuff animals. for some reason, that stuff animal gives her comfort. well, that night, it didn't. the more she kept looking at it, the more it started to get a little freaky. she got scared and turned away from it. just a few minutes after that, the room got cold and she felt a prescence in the room. all of a sudden, whatever that was in the room just sat on her. She was struggling very hard and eventually, it got off of her but didn't quite leave the room. She woke up her husband and told him to put his feet next to her incase that thing came back. instead of doing what she asked, he got into an argument with her. mad at each other, they slept apart from each other. as they both continued to lay there,  her hubby started to tell her how uncomfortable the room was getting.   they didn't know what was the cause of it but the SIL realized that everything started happneing right after they recieved the text msg. She asked what was in the text msg. He finally told her about the text.   She thought that since it was a "chain letter" they should send it out. they did, of course, and after they sent it, they felt the room brighter and more safe.




one of my friend's told me about that curse. she said that it happened about two years ago and that it is true. people have claimed that it has taken a few lives and it's targeting more towards GVP because he wantted to overthrow laos. i don'tknow if it's actually true but she claims it! so beware!!!!!!


i got the text too but i deleted it.







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« Reply #1333 on: January 15, 2010, 11:23:36 AM »
interesting. thanks for sharing. just curious, is she your ex?
Your welcome! I'm glad that you enjoyed it. No, she's not my ex.



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« Reply #1334 on: January 15, 2010, 11:43:54 AM »
I had an aunt pass away not too long ago after she suffered many illnesses.  My parents flew here for the funeral and since I was the only child in the area, I chauffeured them to their destination in a different city.  Later in the evening, since it was too dark and late to drive, my parents forbade me from making the two hour trip home alone.  My parents went and slept at a maternal uncle’s home while I decided to sleep over with my cousins after the first day's service ended.  I figured my cousins were going through a tough time and I wanted to be there with them.  Since they were Christians, there was no one over to zov hmo.  It was just my uncle, my cousins, and myself. 

That night after staying up late chatting and catching up,  I decided to share a bed with my second oldest cousin in her room since she had the space.  She was my aunt’s favorite daughter because she was a home body and always listened to her mom.  She took really good care of my aunt thru her days of dialysis and surgeries and was the one there with her when she passed.  I was so tired that as soon as my cousin turned off the light, I closed my eyes and fell asleep under the covers.  Then what seemed like only moments went by when I felt the mattress at the foot of the bed start to sink.  I could hear the springs squeak as though a slow constant pressure was pressed in to the mattress, like it was someone sitting there. I realized how cold the air in the room had gotten and all of the hair on my arms shot up suddenly.  It felt like someone or something was in the room with us.  I scooted my body over to my cousin and gently shook her arm but she didn't wake up.  I heard her snoring and I knew for sure she was asleep and even more, that it wasn't her at the foot of the bed.  I closed my eyes and buried myself under the covers thinking that if it were my aunt she would never hurt me.  She was always kind and caring and she probably wanted to come by to see us before she left.  After what seemed like an eternity, I felt the springs squeak and the foot of the mattress leveled up.  Then the coolness of the air left also. 

For weeks after I came home, I couldn't get my aunt's image out of my mind.  There she was - laying in her coffin, dressed in white, evident make-up on her face with pink lipstick.  At night, I had the tv and all of my lights on.  Over a month passed before I could turn off my tv before falling asleep.  Then slowly it was just the lamp on my nightstand that remained on to help me see through the night.  I've never told anyone about this experience.  Now when I go to funerals, I never go up to the coffin and look inside.



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