When
an extravagant business empire suddenly crumpled
overnight, Cheng Mei-hui wondered if there was anything
left for her. She finally decided to learn to be good and
to enjoy the happiness of a rewarding life. She has no
more hatred and has discovered the goodness in the world.
She
puts on the Tzu Chi commissioner’s uniform and says that
is the real her.
“We have become decent people,” said newly
certified Tzu Chi commissioner Cheng Mei-hui to Hung Wu-cheng
as they held each other’s hands right after the
certification ceremony for central Taiwan Tzu Chi
commissioners on December 30, 2003.
They first met each other at Cheng’s nightclub two
decades ago. Cheng was seen as an underworld
“godmother” figure and Hung was a generous customer.
“We met each other at that den of iniquity about 20
years ago, but now we meet again at Tzu Chi,” said Cheng
as she marveled at the karma that brought them together.
Hung, a notorious prodigal son who has become a Tzu Cheng
Faith Corps member after years of underworld life, sighed,
“We’re getting old.”
A tough figure
Memories flash by like car lights outside a window and
draw Cheng back to her “glorious” past.
In 1983, 32-year-old Cheng was a physical education
teacher. She broke her leg and had to rest up at home. All
of Taiwan was crazy about an illegal lottery called
“Everybody Happy.” Cheng was enticed by a “big
sister” to act as a bookmaker and invite people to
choose numbers. Every day, the “big sister” would hire
someone to drive Cheng to various markets. When Cheng
rolled down the car window, people would approach and
choose numbers. A ticket cost NT$100 (US$3) and she could
earn a $20 commission for each set that people bought. One
day could bring her at least $1,000, and she thought that
making money was “a piece of cake.”
After her leg healed, Cheng tried to earn more money by
making some small investments on drinking and gambling.
She got all her money back in six months. She quit her
teaching job and opened a nightclub. She also came to know
quite a few sugar daddies as her patrons, and money
constantly flowed into her pocket.
At that time, Cheng was quite influential in central
Taiwan. She owned a high-rise building: on the first floor
was her tour bus company, on the second floor a video
arcade, on the third floor a gambling parlor, and on the
fourth floor a private, illegal loan-sharking operation
that would suck every drop of blood from its customers.
She dressed up beautifully every day and had over 10
people serving her. She had a chauffeur to drive her
around. If she wanted tea, someone would bring it to her.
If she was hungry, she could just wave her hand and all
kinds of delicacies would be made ready.
Every evening when all the lights had been switched on,
it was time for Cheng to start her day. She could drink 40
or 50 bottles of beer a night, so she was nicknamed,
“Beer Queen.”
She was good at all kinds of dissoluteness: eating,
drinking, playing, gambling, stealing, deceiving, robbing,
lying, and illegal investments, among other things.
At that time, Hung Wu-cheng and his “brothers”
patronized Cheng’s nightclub. Now Hung’s face is
chubby and he smiles constantly, but in the past, as Cheng
recalls, he was very skinny and his gangsters liked to
flash their guns to frighten people. Cheng never thought
that Hung could undergo such a tremendous transformation.
Gone in one night
The major earthquake that struck Taiwan on September
21, 1999, knocked down Cheng’s business empire. The
company went bankrupt, she lost all the money, and all her
servants ran away…. She had nothing to eat, and she did
not even have enough money to buy herself a train ticket
to seek refuge with her family in Taipei. However, another
chain of events really pushed her to a dead end.
A man from Cheng’s company and a group of thugs broke
into the company office, stole all the valuables, and
pawned the title deeds for the real estate that she owned.
He even stole Cheng’s personal ID card to borrow money
from a bank to buy a car which was later used in robbing
jewelry stores.
Following the leads they were given, the police
arrested Cheng. Even though her name was cleared, she
became depressed and drank a lot. When she was drunk, she
would hurl things at cars and stores. She became
hysterical several times and was hospitalized for
treatment.
While in the hospital, Cheng noticed a photograph of a
Buddhist nun in the Tzu Chi Monthly magazine. The nun,
wearing a straw hat, was inspecting an earthquake disaster
area. Suddenly, Cheng was awakened. She saw that this
petite, frail nun could shoulder such a heavy burden while
her own life was completely pointless.
Cheng’s first close encounter with Tzu Chi was in
2002. On May 25, there was an airplane crash in Penghu.
Tzu Chi volunteers helped with the disaster relief work
and also soothed bereaved families around Taiwan.
Six volunteers in Taichung went to find a bereaved
family who happened to live in the same community as
Cheng. One morning, Cheng ran into these volunteers
several times, and she finally asked them, “Are you Tzu
Chi people? Can I join you?”
Being straightforward
“I want to join Tzu Chi, and I want to ask you for
donations. So bring your money down to the first floor.”
The first step for Cheng to become a Tzu Chi commissioner
was to solicit donations. She didn’t know how to raise
money, so she simply pressed the intercoms of all the
residents living in her apartment building.
Her neighbors had seen her act like a lunatic after
drinking, so there was little reaction. However, over 20
people really brought NT$100 each down to the first floor
and gave her the money. Cheng later recalled that her kind
neighbors probably thought that she was drunk or she had
no money to buy beer…. They simply wanted to give her
the money out of charity.
A month later, Cheng handed the receipts back to her
neighbors. When they asked around and found out that Cheng
had held several fundraising tea parties in the community,
they realized that she was serious about joining Tzu Chi.
Cheng made a spectacle of herself several times during
her training to become a commissioner. When she was having
meals with other volunteers, she didn’t know that
everyone had to use the serving spoons on the table to
take food from the serving dishes (so as not to spread
colds or other diseases). She sat with her legs crossed
(which is considered rude by many Chinese) and picked up
food from the serving dishes with her own chopsticks. She
knew nothing about Tzu Chi’s special terminology, so she
raised her hand immediately when her team leader asked if
anyone wanted to be a “Blessed Field Volunteer”--a
volunteer janitor!
To become a Tzu Chi commissioner, all her past
“expertise” had to be corrected. That was a major
challenge for her. The idea of quitting drinking was
horrible enough to make her body quiver. When she had
arguments with other people, she could only go home and
punch pillows to vent her anger since she wanted to abide
by Master Cheng Yen’s admonition to humble oneself. When
her old friends asked her out for a drink and she refused,
they would get angry at her. When friends brought
barbecued meat to her home and she refused to take it
because she had become a vegetarian, they sneered at
her….
She once wanted to quit the training, but another Tzu
Chi volunteer, Liu Hsiu-luan, accompanied her throughout
that period and Cheng was able to make it.
After quitting drinking, Cheng joked that the one who
lost the most was perhaps the convenience store in her
neighborhood, where she usually went to buy beer. The
owner once said to her with a smile, “When you joined
Tzu Chi, I lost a generous customer.”
Lousy mother, well-loved
mother
Cheng had once been a teacher, so after she joined Tzu
Chi, she went back to teaching again. After receiving
training for women returning to the job market, Cheng
became a teacher at a day-care center.
The
job ended last year. But with support from many parents,
she leased the community center to teach classes to
children. She also hired teachers to tutor children in
math and English (a required subject for all Taiwanese
schoolchildren).
When asked where she got her teaching materials for
teaching Master Cheng Yen’s Still Thoughts to the
children, she said that she constantly reads the
Master’s Still Thoughts and other books, and she also
gets materials from Tzu Chi TV programs and the Tzu Chi
Monthly magazine, so she has many things to share with the
children.
“I used to love to drink beer and insult people--I
never thought that I would be able to teach children to
say nice things,” said Cheng. She is very clear that she
is doing all this to children as a way to pay back what
she owes to her own children.
Cheng owes her parents and children the most in this
life. She left home when she was young to make a living.
Her two children were basically raised by her parents and
her sisters. Cheng never changed her daughter’s diapers.
When her son was getting married, the bride’s parents
discussed the marriage arrangements with Cheng’s parents
instead of talking to her. Her son even had to remind
others to invite Cheng to attend his wedding.
The Master once said, “You have to show respect to
your parents and do good deeds promptly,” and this
phrase keeps circling around in her head. She has tried to
make up for past omissions by accompanying her father to
the hospital, volunteering in the hospital, and teaching
Still Thoughts to children….
Her sister, Cheng Man-hui, is a Tzu Chi commissioner.
She gave her blessing to Cheng for joining Tzu Chi by
saying, “This means that her life and attitude have
truly been transformed.”
“I want to thank the Master for recycling me from
that filthy place,” said Cheng. “I’ll keep walking
forward and never think of my past.” Many people want to
enter Tzu Chi but don’t have the courage, so she wants
to encourage them by saying, “You decide your own
path!”
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