“It’s a bed time story that my mom used to tell me about this human eating monster that like terrorized a village in Vietnam. And I don’t know, this one hero got him to like try this delicious Vietnamese chicken dish and he liked it so much that he just ate chicken”
My informant liked this story because was funny and so easily resolved.
In this little story, it connects my informant with her Vietnamese heritage, not only in the location, but also in food. It presses that Vietnamese food is so good, that it can stop a terrifying monster who now loves it so much, it is all he eats. It is her mother telling her that their culture is important for her to know. It is the last thing she hears before she goes to sleep and what she eats every day. It was important for my informant to hear this because she grew up away from Vietnam in American culture.