Under the current gentrification and the pressure from the university, an old Mazu shrine, the last member of the community, stands unwavering in the middle of the construction site, like candlelight burning against a tempest. Only the caretaker of the shrine and a group of students stand in the way of this so-called “development” in the hope that the fragrance of incense and candlelight will not fade from this Mazu shrine.

Prempapat Plittapolkranpim