top of page

the decade the rainforest died*

  • Writer: Rafael & Steph, SEA Lit Circle
    Rafael & Steph, SEA Lit Circle
  • Oct 4, 2022
  • 2 min read

Updated: Nov 29, 2022

by Teresa Mei Chuc


First published in Kyoto Journal (Issue 79) in 2014. Click the arrow (>) to learn more about this piece


the deer did not stop running

leopards

climbed into trees

that could not

hide them

the douc langur

and the white

cheeked gibbon

cursed at the

metal gods

we flew

raining

on them

as they burned

from napalm

elephants

choked on the

smoke of gunpowder

and poison

their steps

a strange

rhythm

as they tried

to fly

the thunder

of bombs echoed the steps

of elephants

tigers exploded

as they stepped

onto landmines

in a forest covered

with leaves

dead from

Agent Orange,

fallen trees and

decomposing

bodies of animals

and people

the earthworms

were washed away

in monsoons

with soil that could

no longer grab onto

roots

the Javan

rhinoceros

and the wild

water buffalos

that were still

alive

wandered

aimlessly

weary

with M16s

and AK-47s, we

marched quietly

and steadily

not knowing

why we were

killing each other



* For ten years, the U.S. Air Force flew nearly 20,000 herbicide spray missions in order to destroy the forest cover as well as agricultural lands in key areas of southern Việt Nam.

 

Teresa Mei Chuc was born in Sài Gòn, Việt Nam and immigrated to the U.S. as a refugee with her mother and brother shortly after the Việt Nam War while her father was imprisoned in a Viet Cong “reeducation” camp for nine years. Teresa Mei Chuc is the author of three collections of poetry, Invisible Light (Many Voices Press, 2018), Keeper of the Winds (FootHills Publishing, 2014) and Red Thread (Fithian Press, 2012). She teaches literature and writing at a public high school in Los Angeles, California. Teresa’s poetry chapbook, Incidental Takes, is forthcoming from Hummingbird Press.


Did you enjoy this piece? If you’d like to send the author a tip, you can do so via PayPal.

Thank you for reading! Pandan Weekly is a weekly email series produced by SEA Lit Circle, a community of writers and readers from Southeast Asia and the diaspora. At SEA Lit Circle, we inspire each other to write fresh, compelling work that’s true to ourselves, and we encourage each other to read and be more open to new works, stories, and perspectives within and beyond the region. If you have a previously published piece you’d like to share with Pandan Weekly, you can check our submission guidelines.

Recent Posts

See All
The Story of Love

BY ALYZA TAGUILASO. 0 begins with an explosion. / 1 My great-great-grandparents were making love when the First World War decided to happen.

 
 
 
Medieval Romance

BY KWAN ANN TAN. This is a romance. A messenger rides against a backdrop / of moonlit sand on an Arabian steed.

 
 
 
Stranger on the Street

BY ANNA TERESA SLATER. I want / the old man on the unicycle to listen / to my prayers.

 
 
 

Comments


Pandan Weekly | SEA Lit Circle

SEA Lit Circle Light Mode - No Text.png
bottom of page