When you read about other places, other
times, and other people's lives it is easy to “take a trip and
never leave the farm.” You can become absorbed in the experiences
of historical times and gain a new understanding of what life was
like for people in a world totally different from your own. My most
recent time-traveling trip took me back to 1909 and through to 1978
in China while reading Jung Chang's memoir Wild Swans, Three
Daughters of China. My friend
Cheryl picked up this book on a bargain hunting shopping spree after
the title caught her eye. She has a thirst for knowledge about
exotic places around the world and having lived in Japan as a child,
China has always been a curiosity of hers. Since this book has been
on my endless reading bucket list for years I wanted to read it too,
so over the next several weeks Cheryl became my "traveling companion" as we read and discussed Wild Swans
together.
In the
book, Chang shares stories of her years growing up in
China during The Great Leap Forward and The Chinese Cultural
Revolution, as well as memories of her mother and grandmother in
terrible times with The Long March and life under Japanese rule.
These stories took me through unbelievable living conditions and
deplorable human treatment. It took tremendous courage and strength
of endurance to live during those times. I was truly amazed by the
bravery and love these women had for not just their family, but their
country despite the extreme hardships that were faced.
Jung Chang tells that her lifelong
dream of being a writer took years to achieve, because growing up in China during the 1950s,
60s, and 70s was a time when writers were persecuted, even executed.
It was not until after the death of China's dictator, Mao Zedong in 1976 that an opportunity
to study in London gave her the freedom to write. Even so, the
memories of her past, of her mother's and her grandmother's lives
were so painful that it wasn't until years later, after spending time
with her mother and sharing family stories, that Chang was inspired to
compile her family's history and her own experiences in the book Wild
Swans. This book has sold over
thirteen million copies worldwide and hailed as one of the most
accurately detailed accounts of China's history during the reign of
Mao. Chang's honest portrayal of her painful upbringing and the
struggles of her country consequently led to the banning of Wild
Swans in China. Her criticisms
of China's government both past and present have put her on their
blacklist.
Cheryl
and I looked for a way to actually experience Chang's story as we
read, and of course neither of us wanted to relive the days of
communist rule. There really wasn't much to choose from when looking for
ways to physically immerse ourselves in the book. Although we did
recognize the descriptions of those years could be directly
paralleled to Orwell's book, 1984.
This surprised me, knowing that Orwell's book was a fictional story
published before the height of the communist party takeover. The Chinese communist party was organized in 1949, only one year after 1984 was
published. This makes me wonder if Mao and party leaders of China at
that time read
Orwell's book, and considered a regime similar to Big Brother's as the perfect way to maintain absolute power forever. For instance, you could not speak out against the party without being
denounced, children were brought up as spies and encouraged to tell
tales on their parents, and there were ( and still are) big posters
of Mao, as there was of Big Brother, everywhere. One example that
really disturbed me was when Mao encouraged criticism of government
and when concerns where voiced, those in opposition were killed.
Despite
the hard labor, starvation as a result of China's Great Famine …
self-imposed by ludicrous agricultural practices, and brainwashing of
an entire country, there were interesting customs and descriptions of
magnificent scenery that intrigued us and offered some ways to relate
and compare our lives with Jung Chang's. Cheryl's mother had
memories of visiting Hong Kong with her husband during the 60s,
although as Westerners they were shielded from the extremes mentioned
in Wild Swans. We of
course saw the correlation between “three daughters of China” and
ourselves “three daughters of the Appalachian Mountains” as
merely a generational comparison, but Chang's written visual of rural
China's mountains and beautiful landscapes makes us want to
sometime visit the country ourselves. During the Great Leap Forward,
there was a movement to gather steel and make China industrially
superior to other countries. Doorknobs, tools, cooking woks, any
scrap of metal to be found were melted down in backyard steel
furnaces. Although this in reality can now be referred to as a
“great leap backward” and was another catalyst toward the Great
Famine of China. Still I was reminded of scrap metal drives on the home
front during World War II. Our own country did promote Victory
Gardens during war times, but under a democracy rather than a
dictatorship, and life in Western Civilization at that time was
considerably more advanced than China's.
During the Cultural
Revolution, Madame Mao was the honorary artistic director of the
Bejing Dance Academy and she enforced that all ballets perform dances
that project political party values. Chang gave reference to Li
Cunxin, Mao's “last dancer,” who defected to America to join the
Houston Ballet and became a renowned success. Cheryl and I watched a
movie about Li Cunxin's life and this of course highlighted many of
the hardships we read about in Chang's book. It is another story of
incredible courage and strength. One I highly recommend.
The
ultimate experience surrounding our discussions about Wild
Swans, took place on June 9,
2017, Cheryl's mother's eighty-ninth birthday. Her birthday happened
to fall on the rise of the “strawberry moon,” and we had read
about how in China a full moon was a cause of celebration, a
time when special round foods
were eaten. With this in mind, we planned a full moon birthday
celebration for Cheryl's mom. We cooked potstickers, egg rolls,
jasmine rice and Mapo, a dish meaning “pockmarked grandma,” named
for the texture and look of its prime ingredient, tofu. Of course we
had round melons, watermelon, cantaloupe, and honeydew.
Coincidentally, a magazine arrived in the mail that day with a cover
story featuring watermelons, entitled “Melon Mania.” This
delicious meal was accompanied with hot tea, fortune cookies, and 7
Moon red wine. On uncorking this serendipitous wine, so
complimentary to the state of our moon, we discovered that it had a
fortune cork! “Take stock of your accomplishments, have pride in
them too.” Another fortune from one of the cookies, “A clever
crow always paints its feathers black,” unknown to us at the time,
foreshadowed a visit from Revonda Crow, a local storyteller! Since all birthday parties need a
cake and candles, we ended our meal with a round raspberry fudge
brownie and a special musical lotus candle, made in China of course.
As
mentioned Revonda Crow, happened to connect with us after sharing our full moon party adventure with her in casual conversation the
following week. Revonda is a wonderful storyteller and as it turns
out had spent time in China studying abroad during her college years.
Since Cheryl and I had planned a final discussion to further debrief
on our experiences related to Wild Swans,
we invited Revonda to join us and share stories of her time in China.
She enlightened us further with stories of modern China
and brought along show-and-tell photo albums, Chinese money, and a
peasant wedding dress. Adding to our hands-on education, Cheryl shared a Chinese fireman's coat, and a special bamboo hat worn by rice paddy workers. And I brought a
silk embroidered Chinese jacket, found while on my own bargain hunting expedition. I wondered if Cheryl's fireman's coat was ever worn to a book burning event by a proletarian. We all agreed that China is a
country we would have to plan on for a future visit.
Above all the
persecution experienced by Jung Chang and her family, Cheryl noted that
love for family and the indestructible capacity to survive in pursuit
of happiness was a primary importance to the Chinese. I feel
this to be a universal motivation for us too and reinforces the
value of freedom we cherish in our country. Freedom should be a
birthright to all human beings, no matter where they live, and it is
so unfortunate that in some countries today this is not the case.
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