This must be the book with the worst intimate information which I ever read. Xinran was a radio moderator in China before she moved to England, where she could write this book. For a long time the radio was besides the newspapers the only source of information at the disposal for the Chinese, and both were government controlled instruments. The book is about the experiences of the author with the women of China in the wake of her work as a well known radio moderator. Her radio broadcast was meant for these women and dealt with their fate.
She compiled the most touching, outstandingly harrowing and distressing stories. It is shocking and scandalous how the people in China treat with one another, especially how the women are treated. They have to suffer outrageous injustice; endless, senseless suffering, in addition a lack of civil courage, the follies of communism as well as of the tradition, nourished by the ambivalence of the many different religious directions; moreover the lack of education and the immorality, which since the rule of communism spread ever more. All unthinkable spawn of evil are quite naturally and unchangeably protected and fostered in China, desperation drives the people into their deaths.
And hit the women always hardest, because they were already the weakest before the levelling down of the individualists by the communist party. A people without sun, without reason, where children are raped and violated, the olds tortured, where the families misfortune is culture, where oppression of any kind and political terror seem to be the days order, where foolishness, lovelessness, indifference and carelessness are practised to the excess. China, a land of no hopes, of no security, a loose cannon, a ticking bomb this land is, for the children grow up in a soulless society.
All exaggeration? Read! Very valuable! It is also a tremendous appeal for more human togetherness, for more charity and brotherly love - even when the party did not design it. Life in China makes clear how much the people need a sustainable hope to build up a society worthy for living.
What are the causes for all this? We read in this book that in China men think of women as almost worthless, they only use them. "Men wish a virtuous wife and good mother, who does all homework like a servant." Many men have several lovers. "They despise their lovers, otherwise they would have married them long ago."
"There is no true love, the couples who outwardly live together fondly, stay together only for the personal advantage, be it money, power or influence!"
It is also said that: "Women put emphasis on feelings, men on flesh!" And only the men get what they want!
The poorest are in China women and children. The children are in a dilemma, because: "they had never got acquainted with a normal lovely surrounding, in which they could have grown up."
"Since the long gone days of matriarchy the Chinese women, as for their state and reputation, were on the lowest level. They were classified as things, as part of possession, distributed like food, tools, weapons. Later access to the world of men was granted, but their place was at their feet and in total dependence of the goodness or malice of the man."
But are there not the religions of Konfuzius, Tao te King and Buddha which could have a healing effect? About the faith of the people the author says: In first line is the faith in the Party, "outside your house believe in the Party and be careful in everything what you do". At home there are other practical solutions: "They do not know which God is mighty and which spirit could show to be more effective, therefore they believe in all of them as a precaution."
I believe that there is hardly one woman who really understands what religion is. The most only understand to imitate the other people in order to have no disadvantage!"
The little money the poor people have is spent for religious rituals and holy pictures "but they had not become richer or happier."
The stories span a period from the takeover of the Communists in the end of the forties until now.
"A situation which is characterizing for the China of today is either to have a family in which there are no sentiments for one another, or to have sentiments, but no family!"
The remnants of tradition are not really helpful: for the Chinese it is most important to save one`s face. "The only thing which is important for the Chinese is their face, but they do not understand that there is a context between their faces and their bodies". Or: "When a man beats his wife or clobbers his children, many Chinese have the opinion that he puts his house in order."
The cultural revolution tore many wounds into the country. Children rose up against their parents, because they had not really known them. They believed the paroles of the revolutionists. Lovers were torn apart for the sake of the Party. Children were separated from their parents. Girls were made to members of the Party when high officials savaged them. "Sexual submission became the touchstone of their loyalty". And "When the girls developed physically they became victims of molestation and rape". The author describes several shocking examples, only such which she knows at first hand: girls like Hongxue who only had some joy with a fly before she was driven to suicide; like Hua`er , who was raped by the Revolution and many others who were driven to lunacy or suicide. Culprits were their teachers, their friends and in many cases even their fathers and brothers.
If their night mares could be audible for us, decades would not be sufficient to listen to always the same kind of stories!" Many people in China are dragging their whole life the big, dark shadows of their memories along with them.
The men spent their time either in prisons or in specialist training. In China they say: "In every family there is a book which is better not read aloud. The pages of this book were stick together with tears and can no more be opened. Future generations and outsiders will only see the hardly visible title... people who watch the joy of families and friends who are reunited after many years of separation, will only seldom ask how this family got along with their longings and their grief during all these years of separation."
Sometime the author had enough, hearing of all that misery and seeing it herself by the women of the "Calling mountain": "the Chinese brains is still missing the cells, which are competent for processing truth and freedom". The author left the country, because out of the discord between what she knew as a journalist and what she could report an atmosphere evolved which made her mental and physical health suffer.
You should have read the book. But you have to be strong. And when you lay it aside you should stand the temptation to hate the whole humankind. Instead you should campaign for all people`s availability of access to a good measure of information sources and that the human rights which are so natural for us attain acknowledgment everywhere. And as already Paul of Tarsus said: "You men, love your women!"
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