Synopsis
A Chinese American girl comes to realize how hard her grandmother works to fulfill her dreams when they spend a day together at the grandmother's job cracking crabs.
From the Author
My immigrant grandmother inspired this bookDear Readers,
This story was inspired by my grandmother who worked in a Seattle cannery in the 1960s and 70s. She was among the older immigrant women, mostly from Southeast Asia, who, because they lacked English and job skills, did the only work they could find: shaking crab. The bone-rattling work required an athlete's stamina and the strength of a circus performer. The work paid very litle: three pennies for every pound of crabmeat. On a good day, working rapid-fire, my grandmother might have earned six dollars, tops. For many years, I thought my grandmother's work was a matter of survival. But it wasn't. She was doing something beyond survival, something I wouldn't understand until I was all grown up.... Though Seattle canneries are gone now, and my grandmother has passed away, it isn't hard for me to remember that time in our lives when I lived without yesterday or tomorrow and Grandma served heaven on a spoon.