Archive for May, 2008

Here’s one of my more pensive earlier poems. As floods and quakes are both natural disasters, this could also be an apt tribute to the recent earthquake disaster in Sichuan. The feeling of devastation at the loss of lives and the ugly side of nature is the same in both. I’ve had ample past experience with both calamities, you may even call me a veteran, so in 1994 as flood waters submerged my hometown at record levels, I steeled my pen. With a cup of hot coffee in my hand and the lilting drone of the rain on my galvanized roof… while the cisterns choked from the city’s dregs and mountain water knocked at my bedroom door… I wrote:

NEVER CRY RAIN

the day monsoon clouds
emptied a river into our street

windows wore
the eyes of dead boats
marooned in brown and gray waters.

i saw no grass, no potholes
only neighbors half-deaf

to the screams of drowning tables.
no wild song chanced the roofs

as gutters choked on rust
and last summer’s prayers.

bedroom walls swayed at every slap
of the waves of clashing tides

and the sun and young leaves
hugged only in daydreams caught

in the spirals of an eddy.

- JCT 1994

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Much has been said about our chinky-eyed brothers, the Chinese, especially outside of China. We look upon them as uncouth, selfish heathens who think only of money and money alone. Visiting Westerners who encounter the locals in their rawest behavior are often shocked at the way they carry themselves in public; yes they spit anywhere, slurp when they eat and can’t be bothered by the way they look. In a way they denigrate themselves in outsiders’ eyes.

To them however propriety is nothing, deception is everything. After generations of growing hand in hand with the Chinese in all parts of the world, we still refuse to believe that this is all part of an age-old stance. Haven’t we noticed that our Chinese neighbors (in the Philippines for instance) in their worn shirts driving their rustic vehicles actually keep 2 SUV’s and a sports car in their garage? Or that they own that humongous piece of vacant land across the road? They are really rich mc coys in plain clothes, the gatekeepers of our local economy, controllers of the prices on our most basic commodities, owners of the largest most progressive corporations. And we still cling to the idea that they are crude and ignorant. Or are they really? Someday when the curtains are drawn and the trick is revealed we might find ourselves with nothing.

The world is becoming more dependent on China on almost anything that can be produced by Chinese hands. And why not? They can fabricate any item cheaper than anywhere else at the same quality. In fact, over four hundred of the Fortune 500 companies now have operations in China. As an example, 80% of Wal-Mart’s grocery items now come from China. Everything we eat, drink or wear has something to do with the Chinese. China is one crazy continent (in itself) full of all sorts of factories that produce everything one can think of, from the minutest to the colossal. Fortunes are now measured in days instead of years and all that money is slowly shifting the weight over this side of the world.

Regardless of how they look, the Chinese psyche is unique – one of perseverance, dedication to family, ancestors and prosperity, and community spirit. In their own way, they are exceptionally studious - devouring every Chinese and English reading material they can get hold of. During weekends the gigantic libraries here are so full of people reading books (to the last square meter) they are literally “standing room only”. They are remarkably flexible in both body and mind – for them adversity is a path to prosperity, an acceptable fact of life. For them, poverty at the onset of a small starting business is a small price to pay. They will keep on pushing, run themselves to the ground if they have to, but never quitting until they master the trade, break the surface and expand in every direction. They are obsessed with role models – almost unashamed to say they just copied something from somebody else’s work. But that’s where they hope they can proceed from. Japan used to be a pirate nation too after WWII before they ever learned to create on their own. Reverse technology is very common among a population who had just come out of its shell, hungry for everything they haven’t tried before.

China also had its own dark age. There was a time in their “collective era” when everyone had to wear the same drab clothes and line up for basic commodities on family coupons in state-owned shops. All these are just whiffs remembered as a necessary past, a means to a goal which is the present. It is a past memorialized with great pride by living descendants of that age and worshipped by the young. Heroes are after all role models in their own right.

Although it may seem otherwise to the West, the China of today is a forward-looking, positive force based on the true element of its population: its entrepreneurial spirit. Its people revel at the thought of creating prosperity for themselves and their families. No amount of difficulty or inequity can ever stop them from being their true business-minded selves in or out of China. And nothing can be wiser for a country than to tap into this common strength that simply struggles to be unleashed. As the world converges into a global society without race, color and boundary, where vast distances are covered within minutes by transport and within seconds by phone or email, where only collective economies survive, where the individual ceases to be an island, this continent-country with almost 2 billion people united in singing the same communal song in the name of capitalism will hold undeniable power indeed.

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There is a real China Crisis going on and it’s unfolding in Sichuan. As of this writing the death toll in the recent Wenchuan Earthquake has risen to almost 29,000 and yesterday’s aftershocks have added to those who perished. It’s really horrible, but I guess it can happen to anyone and any country. We can only hope against hope that this is all going to pass.

I’ve been looking at footages on TV and how China is handling the disaster. While the whole country from the leaders to the rescuers to the commoners is joined together in concerted effort to save lives, the media reportage has been exceptionally transparent, as opposed to the news blackout on the Lhasa riots a month or so ago which proved disastrous to foreign relations. Also, China has accepted help from the outside world in the form of donations in cash (which has now amounted to billions) and in kind, including help from foreign rescue personnel from Russia and Japan (its most hated neighbor).

The experience must have rearranged the insides of the Chinese for they are normally a proud unfeeling lot; they put too much emphasis on composure in front of anyone. To show any weakness is to lose face. And face is everything. This reversal of attitude is new and unprecedented and may have opened up new doors in China’s future. Already it is reaping the rewards of friendship from unexpected places.

I have always been a skeptic of the Chinese psyche, an entity evolving around material wealth bordering on obsession, while the spirit is relegated to the grinding of the state’s Great Machine. An objective attitude towards life may have propelled China in the last few decades to acquire so much wealth by opening its doors to foreign investment but I have been here long enough to understand that China’s rise is somewhat superficial, it looks impressive from afar but when you move closer you see all sorts of defects.

But looking at what just transpired in the last few days I can’t help but wonder if we are witnessing a different China. Has the Middle Kingdom finally began a search for its own soul? Maybe sitting on too much wealth has made it realize that money isn’t everything. Is human spirit starting to dawn on a land where the individual is non-existent and the state is everything? Will the outside world be finally invited in for a hot cup of tea? Or am I just wishful thinking?…

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