Xinran; Esther Tyldesley (tr);
The Good Women of China: Hidden Voices
Vintage, 2006, 240 pages
ISBN 0099490838, 9780099490838
topics: | biography | culture | sociology | china
One of the most powerful and thought-provoking books I had read in a long time. 'My name is Xinran,' I had said at the beginning of the first broadcast. '"Xinran" means "with pleasure". "Xin xin ran zhang kai le yan," wrote" Zhu Ziqing in a poem about spring: "With pleasure, nature opened its eyes to new things."' p.2
Xinran became a radio jockey in Nanjing after Deng Hsiao-Ping's opening up and before the clampdown post-Tiananmen in 1989. In 1989, she starts hosting the late night radio program Words on the Night Breeze, which becomes immensely popular. Women started to relate to her program and soon she's getting as many as 100 letters a week, many of them telling intimate stories of their lives. Despite the constraints of the Communist Party, she managed to read out many of the letters with the stories of many women, and eventually to open up her program for women to call in with their stories, though the broadcast has a ten second lag, during which a censor in the control desk is ready to cut off the caller.
Initially, she herself is naive, and not very aware of the lives of many Chinese women. But she is a sensitive listener, and women find it comforting to tell her their stories, often hidden also from other family members (e.g. Warden Ding). A number of amazing (and often horrifying) tales emerge, and Xinran becomes a well-known presenter, and manages to do well with the political bureaucracy also.
Though she describes the lives of so many other women, she is reluctant to tell her own story; the book opens as if she is not going to tell you anything at all. It is only in chapter four that the reader is told that she is not single - in fact, she has a son, PanPan, and a maid looks after him while she's at work. There is no mention of a husband anywhere. Much later you realize that there are no others; the history of PanPan remains a mystery. In a biography in The Guardian, we find that she divorced her Chinese husband in 2002, and is now married to English literary critic Toby Eady.
Time and again while reading the book I kept on thinking how so much of the stories are also true of India and many other non-western nations, though some of the special situations of the Party excesses and extreme lack of individual freedom have not been as pronounced in India.
The Chinese revolution sloganeered about the equality of women and men. In the work units, they are assigned equal work and there were no marks of rank. Yet, somehow, the leaders who emerge are almost all male. In the party conception of society, marriage is viewed as something that is necessary for propagating the race. Senior leaders are assigned "smart" young wives by the party, and their old wives who were left behind in the villages are later given a pension. In Ha Jin's Waiting, the bosses at the hospital where Manna is a nurse decide that she may be a good wife for the powerful Commissar. Women to went along with this arrangement for its practical benefits. But in the end, women need emotions, and perhaps men too, and this leaves a tremendous vacuum in their otherwise materially fulfilled lives. In the story of The woman whose marriage was arranged by the revolution, one such woman is married off by the party to a senior officer. Today, her husband tells her: I'm like a faded grey cloth, not good enough to make trousers out of, to cover the bed, or even to be used as a dishcloth. All I am good for is wiping mud off feet. 109 and this becomes her self-image as well. The story is the same also for the western countries of the nineteenth century. The notion of a "good woman" has been central to the construction of societies in milleniums of "civilized" life. In the urban areas today, we see it giving way to the "Cosmopolitan" woman, much like the Jin Shuai, the fashionable young woman that Xinran talks to at the University: X: "Do you consider yourself to be a good woman?" J: (after a pause) No. ... I don't have the necessary gentleness and conscientiousness. Good Chinese women are conditioned to behave in a soft meek manner, and they bring this behaviour to bed. As a result, their husbands say they have no sex appeal and the women are convinced that the fault is their own. Instead of being "good women", these young women sell their companionship as "personal secretaries" and "escorts" to live in hotels and buy good clothes. (J: "Don't get me wrong though, these girls aren't necessary selling their bodies.") However, despite the modernity of their veneer, desire for love and motherhood has not deserted these women (as in the west), and their pursuit continues amid the rootlessness that results from rejecting the tradition.
In the opening story, a woman has been kidnapped and sold as a bride to an old man in a remote village. She is barely twelve, and because many such captured brides run away, she is kept in heavy chains. In fact, many of the traditions across so much of the world may relate to the fact, underscored by Theodore Zeldin, that for the vast majority of humans, our ancestors were overwhelmingly slaves. Indeed, in ancient China, the architecture emphasized that women were raised in the part of the house where tools and slaves slept, while the son and father slept in the master's room. The stories, especially the horror ones with gangrapes and the grimness of no possibility of recourse - haunted me for quite a while.
[She gets a letter from a boy in a village 150 miles away, mentioning how an old crippled man of sixty who has recently bought a young wife. I think then girl must have been kidnapped. This happens a lot around here, but many of the girls escape later. The old man is afraid his wife will run off, so he has tied a thick iron chain around her. Her waist has been rubbed raw by the heavy chain and blood seeps through to her clothes. I think it will kill her. Please save her. 2 Early one spring morning in 1988, I rode my Flying Pigeon bicycle through Nanjing [to my sixteenth floor office] on the forbidding, 21 story modern building of the radio station. I preferred to climb the stairs rather than take the unreliable lift. [The lift repairman is a very popular person in the office]. After reaching her office, she realizes that the bicycle key is still left on the lock. 2 When she takes up the case, the police are powerless to help, since the village society condones this behaviour. Eventually, the head of agricultural supplies helps, by threatening to cut off fertilizer for the entire village. The villagers are sullen, shaking their fists at X and three policemen as they approach the old man's and free the girl. She turns out to have been only 12, and she has indeed been kidnapped. She is sent back to her home in Xining, a 22 hr train journey. Her parents there, meanwhile, had run up a debt of 10K Yuan searching for her. 4
Hongxue's father starts raping her while her mother is out visiting a neighbour. For the first few days, he only rubbed my body with his hands. Later, he started to force his tongue into my mouth. Then he began shoving at me with the hard thing on his lower body. 12 She fits a lock on her door, but he doesn't care waking up all the neighbours saying that she's asleep too soundly and he needs to access something in the room. Eventually, her mother finds out, but in the end she says, "For the security of the whole family, you must put up with it. Otherwise what will we do?" 14 In the end, she falls sick repeatedly partly because she finds the hospital more soothing. She has no desire to live. The doctors are very worried about her getting further infected, and eventually, she rubs a dead fly on a wound and dies of septicemia.
[Jin Shuai: well-dressed, confident, university student, well-known for her initiative, modern ideas, and opinions. name = "golden general".] Jin Shuai looked more like a PR executive than a student. ... she commanded attention. 39 X: "Do you consider yourself to bea good woman?" J: (after a pause) No. [X asks why] J: "Waitress, two more Dragon Well teas please." The confidence w which JS placed her order displayed an ease born of wealth. "I don't have the necessary gentleness and conscientiousness. Good Chinese women are conditioned to behave in a soft meek manner, and they bring this behaviour to bed. As a result, their husbands say they have no sex appeal and the women are convinced that the fault is their own. ... in the men's eyes, there's no such thing as a good woamn. That old man Gu Hongming at the end of the Qing dynasty said that 'one man is best suited to four women, as a teapot is best suited to four cups. 41 Money makes men bad; badness makes women money. [saying] 42 Don't think that we're all poor students here. Many of us young women live in style without a penny from our parents. Some girls couldn't even afford to eat meat in the canteen when they first came, but now they wear cashmere and jewels. They take taxis everywhere and stay in hotels. Don't get me wrong though, these girls aren't necessary selling their bodies. 42 rich men want to parade a "personal secretary" or "escort" with learning. Three levels of companionship: 1. accompanying men to restaurants, nightclubs and karaoke bars 2. to theatres, cinema etc. [of course, letting these men fumble with your clothes is part of the deal] 3. being at a man's beck and call night and day, also for sex. If you're this sort of personal secy, you don't sleep in the university dorm unless your boss goes home. Even then, the man mostly lets you stay on in the hotel room he has rented, to make it easier for him to find you when he returns. All your meals, clothes, lodging and food are taken care of. No one dares to cross you when you're so close to the boss. " She poured herself more tea. 44 How can all these men start a company without a secretary -- wouldn't they lose face? But a secy for only 8 hrs a day is not enough, someone has to be there to fix everything all the time. Add to this the law of sexual attraction, and opportunities abound for young girls. Fashionably dressed young women rush about between stuffy govt departments and quicken the pace of economic development in China. 43 [personal secy's also needed by foreigners. must speak a FL] "Does this really go on?" I stuttered. JS was stunned by my ignorance. 44 [story of Ying'er, talented student, played any kind of instrument: met Mr Wu, Taiwanese company director who was struggling to set up office in China. Ying'er sorted out the red tape with her resourcefulness, pleasant manner, and good contacts. Wu rented her a suite in a 4star hotel, but was ver gentlemanly. one night Ying'er calls JS to tell her how happy she is. Ying'er has a wife, she knows, but he's very gentle and loving, never gets angry. But few months later, she meets Ying'er - has an emaciated look. Wu's wife gave him an ultimatum, and Ying'er was sure Wu couldn't do without her, but he finally decided to leave Ying'er. He paid her US $10K as a token of gratitude for her help with their affairs in Nanjing. p. 44-45] Ying'er asked for some time alone w Wu to ask three q's. a) was his decision final? Wu said it was. b) had he meant his earlier declarations of affection? He said he had. c) how could his feelings have changed? Wu replied brazenly that the world was in a constant state of flux; then announced that her quota of 3 q's was up. Ying'er returned to her life as an escort, and later marries an American. In her first letter from the US, she wrote: "Never think of man as a tree whose shade you can rest in. Women are just fertiliser, rotting away to make the tree strong... There is no real love." 45 JS: Why do Chinese men think that to day the words "I love you" to their wives undermines their status as a man? 47 As far as I am concerned, there are no men in China. 47 JS: When men have been drinking, they come out with a set of definitions for women. Lovers are "swordfish", tasty but with sharp bones. "Personal secretaries" are "carp", the longer you "stew" them, the more flavour they have. Other men's wives are "Japanese puffer fish", trying a mouthful could be the end of you, but risking death is a source of pride. And their own wives are "salt cod"... keeps for a long time. When there's no other food, salt cod is cheap and convenient, and makes a quick meal." 48
swordfish: lovers, tasty but with sharp bones. carp: Personal secretaries. the longer you "stew" them, the more flavour they have. japanese puffer fish: other men's wives. trying a mouthful could be the end of you, but risking death is a source of pride. salt cod: own wives - keeps for a long time. When there's no other food, salt cod is cheap and convenient, and makes a quick meal." In the history of Chinese architecture: Many centuries passed before a small minority of women could move from the side chambers of the family courtyard (where tools were kept and the servants slept) to cchambers beside the main rooms where the master and his sons lived. 49
[Along the walls of the radio station are the huts of the scavenger women. One of these huts, the smallest, is very nicely made with plastic strips, and very neatly kept. ] [at the office young woman broadcaster Mengxing loses a bet with old hand Big Li, after she disbelieves his claim that he knows a scavenger woman who regularly visits an expensive nightclub, covered in jewels and drinking french brandy at a hundred yuan a glass. they stake out the club for several nights, and indeed Mengxing meets this woman, who tells her while sipping whisky, how she makes 900 yuan a month from selling rubbish. Mengxing's own salary is abt 400 yuan, and now she loses her bicycle to Big Li. 52] [Xinran has a maid - an illiterate village girl, who can't open the lid of the rice cooker, or throws gourmet pickled eggs into the trash thinking they are rotten. Once she pointed to a litter bin outside, saying this is where she had been "posting" the letters Xinran leaves. But she is loving and takes good care of Panpan, the son Xinran is raising alone. 53] Careless maids had let children fall from 4th-floor windowsills; others had put children in washing machines for a wash, or shut them in the fridge during a game of hide and seek. 54 Why journalists get invited by officials to their parties: All officials know the ancient Tang dynasty saying: Water supports a boat, but it can also capsize it. Ordinary people were the water; and officials the boat. 59 Old people should have a space of their own in which to weave a beautiful old age for themselves. 62 [The neat scavenger woman turns out to be an educated woman, a foreign language instructor at a university. She lives as a scavenger woman because she wants to be close to her son, who is a senior party functionary in the city. his wife and he have their own lives, and no time for her; they don't even know she lives here like this.]
"There are thirty-six virtues, but to be without heirs is an evil that negates them all." A woman who has had a son is irreproachable. 65 [when Xiao Yao was in labour, she was in a room with seven other women, and her husband refused to shift her to a private room. as soon as she gave birth to a son, she got her room. ] I guessed that having given birth to a boy was one reason for her glow of well-being. The Tangshan earthquake of 1976 was notorious for exemplifying the complete breakdown of communication in China at the time - Mao and Zhouenlai and the military leader Zhu De had recently died and the govt was busy with their deaths - and completely unaware of the earthquake (which killed 300K people). It wasn't until a man from Tangshan went all the way to Beijing that it was known - even then he was initially taken to be a lunatic. 67 The Xinhua news agency found out abt the earthquake from foreign news agencies, who knew based on monitoring stations abroad. [visits orphanage set up by mothers who had lost their children in the quake] 68 Sometimes I can't breathe for missing them [Warden Ding; dtr killed herself after the e-quake; she had been gangraped and couldn't put those memories behind her; also husband died. the story she tells xinran she hasn't told anyone else, even her son doesn't know. ]
Since religious freedom was declared in 1983, one household could have several altars dedicated to different gods. Most people who prayed only did so to ask for wealth or other benefits... one grandparent was Buddhist and the other was a Taoist and were constantly arguing, while the granddaughter was Christian and had set up a cross. The grandparents always scolded her, saying that she was cursing them to an early death. 86 retired woman cadre who managed to reconcile devotion to the Communist Party with a strong faith in Fongxiang Gong (Scent and Fragrance qigong) - a kind of qigong where the idea is to cause the master to emit a fragrance by which youy inhale his goodness and build up the strength of your body. 87 At home, believe in your own gods and do what you like; outside, believe in the Party and be careful what you do. 87 [Xinran sees two young girls outside a church; she thinks they may be there because Christianity is fashionable. They say they don't believe now, but will believe when they are forty.] "If I'm rich, I won't believe. If I'm still this poor, I'll believe." "So what religioun are you going to believe in?" "That'll depend on what relivion is in fashion then." 90
[Q. on Homosexualism, posed by a woman on the live phone, fails to be cut by the censor. So it goes on live and Xinran must handle it. Within seconds, the control room beyond the glass panel becomes crowded with top station functionaries, whose careers area also threatened should the program be botched. However, Xinran manages to answer it within the party lines. 92-5] [Then the caller manages to get her home number and keeps calling her at night, until she refuses to pick up the phone. Then one day a female RJ at Ma'ashan attempts suicide blaming Xinran in her suicide note for spurning her love. This note arrives by post a couple of weeks later. However, the woman, Taoghong, survives, and then comes to meet Xinran. She is dressed in male clothes (not very unusual for women in China), and brings her sex toys and pamphlets on women's sexual pleasure (very unusual). They go to Cock Crow temple, Nanjing. Bells can be heard from a great distance. 101 Taohong is an only child - her mother died during childbirth - and her father, who wanted a son, raised her as a boy. Taohong wants to call Xinran as her lover, but X refuses. Old saying: "If you can't make someone happy, don't give her hope" 104 The spear hits the bird that sticks its head out. 107
Wife of senior Party official on a long phone message: My husband says [to her face] I'm like a faded grey cloth, not good enough to make trousers out of, to cover the bed, or even to be used as a dishcloth. All I am good for is wiping mud off feet. 109 [In her youth she had been luckier than other girls, many of whome had their marriages arranged in the cradle or were betrothed by middle school. The unluckiest would become junior wives or concubines... the parents had the final say in choosing their marriage partner. 110-1]
Submission to your father, then your husband, and then your son. Virtues of fidelity, physical charm, propriety in speech and action, diligence in housework. [ Confucius Li chi: three submissions 未嫁从父: obey her father as a daughter 既嫁从夫: obey her husband as a wife 夫死从子: obey her sons in widowhood (Women are like shoes beneath a man's foot) Pan Chao (d. 116 CE), in her Instructions to Women (N\"u-chieh), combined the three submissions with the four virtues. 妇德: morality 妇言: proper speech 妇容: modest manner 妇功: diligent work three submissions, four virtues 三从四德 san cong si de ; san ts'ung ssu te "married daughters are like spilled water"] Women had been trained to do the housework without setting foot outside the house. For a woman to study, read and write, discuss affairs of state like a man, and even advise men, was a heresy to most Chinese at that time. 111 Not only was I allowed to go to school - albeit a girl's school - I was also allowed to eat at the same table as my parents' friends and discuss politics and current affairs. 111 In the revolutionary times, she reads a book called the Red Star and decides to join the revolution. She is assigned to several work units, where men and women wear the same clothes and do the same things, and leaders wear no symbols of rank. In this atmosphere, female students, cultivated and brigh, were treated like princesses. she in particular, becomes very popular as a woman who can sing, dance, and play music. Senior officers always want to dance with her. She was always smiling and laughing and was called "the lark". 112-3 The chicken in the coop has grain but the soup pot is near; the wild crane has none but its world is vast. 113 On her 18th birthday an officer calls her. "Are you prepared to complete any mission the Party organization gives you?" "Of course!" I replied unhesitatingly. 113 She is then sent to another unit some way off, where the senior officer greets her and says she is to be his secretary. She is tired and he asks her to rest in a room. Later in the night, she wakes up when he joins her in the bed. He tells her "This is your mission". The next day, the Party organizes a wedding for them. That officer is my husband now. My youth was cut short, my hopes crushed, and everything beautiful about me used up by a man. The authorities refused permission to broadcast this phone call, because it would damage the people's perception of our leaders. 115
Many men who joined the revolution left wives and children behind in their villages... Once they were in senior positions, the Party matched them with new wives because their first wives were trapped under enemy occupation. Majority of the new wives were students who believed fervently in the ideology of the Party and hero-worshipped the gun-toting men in it. 117 After 1950, many of these first wives of some of the high-ranking officials now trailed into Beijing with their children in tow. The government was promoting sexual equality, women's liberation and monogamy, so this was a dilemma. 117 Eventually a policy was prepared recognizing the political position of these women. They were given special rights and an allowance, but were to continue to live in their own villages. They rarely used the possibility of their privileged position because it would bring back painful memories of their delinquent husbands. 118. X's mother comes from one of a large capitalist family in Nanjing - her grandfather had many factories and owned a vast property south of central Nanjing nearly three km wide. He had helped Chiang-Kai Shek, and donated a large property to Mao's deputy Liu Shaoqi. But Shaoqi fell out of favour with Mao and was imprisoned. Later, his grandfather also served a long prison term. Her mother, and her father who was an intellectual, were constantly fighting the prejudices caused by their 'Black' capitalist backgrounds. (Her father's dad had worked for a foreign company, GEC, for 45 years). Her mother worked as team leader on projects for building several military production machines. However, in the photos and in the documents, she was always in a corner, never receiving the credit for the work. In China in the 60s and 70s, families were rarely together. X was raised by her grandparents, and did not remember seeing her mother till she was five. 124
Chinese marriages are based on practicality, and any feeling there is has developed later. But what most women are yearning for is the feeling. That is why you read about so many tragic love stories in Chinese history. 127 Jingyi and Gu Da - lovers in Qinghua. Meet again in 1994 at the 83d anniversary of Qinghua University. I hate lying because I believe it shortens life. 135 Women are like water and men like mountains. - Jingyi 146 [Jingyi's story reminds me of Lin Kong in Ha Jin's Waiting]
[One of the most tragic stories. Shilin is with relatives, and when her prosperous family leaves for Taiwan, she is left behind with her cousin. They are adopted by a kindly family whom the meet on the road, but in the end, her parentage comes out. After this, the mere q "Who is your father?" makes her unstable, and men realize they can rape her after this. She eentually loses her mind completely. The family that adopted her are also all imprisoned and end up with immense woes] Yangzhou is a picturesque riverside town close to Nanjing. Intellectual tradition. Food specialties famous all over China: Steamed veg dumplings, dried turnip and stewed tofu sheets with ginger. 154
[Xinran describes how when she's seven, the Red Guards searches their house. ] A great fire was lit in our courtyard on to which were thrown my father's books, my grandparents' precious traditional furniture and my toys. Her beloved pleats are cut off by a girl who calls them a "petit-bourgois hairstyle". 168 [One day she burns her hand] I still find it hard to understand how that doctor could let our family's political status prevent him from coming to my aid. 169 both her parents are arrested for being upper class, and now they are raised as "polluted children", spat on and cursed by classmates in school. Our clothes were streaked with gobs of spit or phlegm 171 An erstwhile friend spits on her: "My mother says your grandfather was helped those horrible English people eat Chinese flesh and drink Chinese blood. He was the very very worst of all bad people. You're his grandchild, so you can't be a good person either." 171
Another horrendous story. Hua'er, the daughter from a talented family - both parents were university professors, but their crime is that they are japanese. Xinran interviews her in the West Hunan women's prison. The father is arrested, and the elder sister Shu joins study classes for which may help her rise through the red army ranks. But in these classes, she is being routinely gang-raped, which she tries to hide from her mother. Eventually Hua'er herself, at age 11, is gang-raped, also in a study group. When she comes back home, her mother and sister realize. The next day her mother commits suicide. Four days later, her father comes back, but he has completely lost his mind and doesn't recognize any of them. Her sister Shu becomes pregnant and doesn't know what to do - eventually she is labelled as a "bad woman" and a "broken shoe" - and is shunned. In fact, Hua'er is currently in prison on similar charges - "sexual delinquency".
[A rising businesswoman and marketing star, Zhou Ting. In her youth she had married a man who lost all fingers of his right hand. It turned out this man was a incorrigible adulterer.] A man battering his wife or beating his children is considered to be 'putting his house in order' by many Chinese. 201 ZT: My husband said that too much learning had spoiled me. X: It was Confucius who said that lack of talent in a woman was a virtue. 201 After she divorces her repeatedly adulterous husband, she is kicked out of the house, though she was the working member. She Goes to meet the president of the trade union, a woman of about fifty. She [President] said in a kind voice, "It's very easy for a woman. Just find another man with a flat and you'll have everything you need." X: "The president of the trade union said that? ZT: "Word for word". 205 Her next lover, Wei Hai, is a kind, gentle man, and she has a very pleasurable two years with him. After this, they decide to marry to avoid prohlems with the Party. However, the moment the marriage is fixed, he suddenly disappears without a trace. She is save from the verge of suicide by gas. Rectntly, ZT has planned marriage to a Shanghai business magnate, who is impotent, and was marrying her for her skills, and she because it would be fine to not have him touch her. He gives her some stock certificates as an engagement gift. Despite her wordliness, when her long-lost lover, Wei Hai, turns up at this point - he comes to attend one of her sales seminars - ZT takes him in, though she has to renege on her marriage plans and return the stock certificates. Why does he stay with Wei Hai? Because she still remembers the happiness she had had with him; those are her happiest memories. Emotionally, men can never be like women; they will never be able to understand us. Men are like mountains; they only know the ground beneath their feet, and the trees on their slopes. But women are like water. 211 [also said by Jingyi]
from by Angela Lambert, The Guardian Persecuted under Mao's Cultural Revolution, Xinran Hue later trained as a broadcaster and became China's first radio agony aunt. The poignant stories she heard, from formerly voiceless ordinary women, have been collected in a new book, The Good Women of China ... Once the programme was launched, tens of thousands listeners wrote to her. Every evening between 10pm and midnight she broadcast their stories, creating for the first time a true picture of the daily lives of Chinese women. An English friend said of her, "I've never known anyone who could listen so hard!" and Xinran listened as the past poured through her headphones. Nothing like this had been heard before - tales of incest, child abuse and neglect, forced marriage, rape - the deep sorrows hidden beneath Chinese women's apparently stoical exterior. They had learned to be submissive and complicit or just blind themselves to these matters, and for a long time there had been a great silence. After decades of propaganda, the audience was hearing the truth about themselves. Xinran was born in Beijing in July 1958 and named Xue. (She took the name Xinran [shin-ran] later - the word means "giving pleasure".) China was at its poorest but both her parents came from privileged families and even after handing over much of their property to the Communists their wealth was still evident. They were cultivated and westernised. During the Cultural Revolution her grandfather was singled out for persecution and imprisoned, despite being over 70. Her mother's family were also prosperous, owning vast properties in Nanjing, in south-east China. In the early 1950s, when the Chinese army carried out its first purge, Xinran's mother, then in her teens, was relegated to the "Black" class of capitalist descendants. She was sentenced to field-labour and re-education at the military academy. There she married one of her instructors, a gifted engineer who spoke six languages. A year after her parents' marriage, Xinran was born. When she was a month old she was sent to live with her grandmother "because the government persuaded people that they shouldn't devote their life, energy and talents to their family but to the motherland. Between the 1950s and 1985 many couples were separated and sent to poor areas to rebuild the new China. Everyone accepted this, my parents the same as anyone else." She didn't learn her parents' history until she was in her 30s. She remembers her grandmother's house in Beijing: "Big yard, small lake, little wooden bridge, water flowing. Everything was very natural. She had seven grandsons and only one grand-daughter, so that made me a bit different. She was very thin, a tiny woman with glasses, always beautifully dressed in the finest silk; but she didn't touch me a lot because in Chinese custom this isn't important - what matters is the spiritual things your family give you." Xinran was looked after by servants, but her grandmother devoted a lot of time to her and told her stories under a trellis on which grapes grew. She didn't go back to her mother for six and a half years and when she did she didn't recognise her: "I called her 'Auntie'." Soon after family life had resumed, Xinran's father was accused by the Red Guards of being a "reactionary technical authority". Her parents were charged with being "representative of feudalism, capitalism and revisionism". That was when their house was burnt. "Two weeks later my parents were sent to prison and I didn't talk to them again for nearly 10 years." Because of their parents' "crimes" Xinran and her little brother were sent to a "Black school", which was more like a prison than a school. "They gave us orders - 'Get up!' - 'Go to sleep!' - for years I didn't hear a sentence more than five words long." She learned to sew warm clothes and make shoes for her brother. They were in a group of about 14 "Black" children who were not allowed to contact others. If they did they would be spat at and beaten. She says they became dirty and silent, fought a lot and became "like a machine. This was hard for me. I came from a beautiful home and I couldn't understand why my life had fallen down. In her 20s she did two degrees - one in English and international relations and a second in computer theory - before studying international law in the army's political department.... In 1988 The cautious liberalisation of China was beginning. She says: "Deng Xiaoping had said we should open our doors to the whole world; but people had been in back rooms for so long that when the door suddenly opened, no one could see through it or knew what lay outside." Skilled and sensitive people were needed to run the new-style media, and in particular broadcasting. In 1988 a competitive examination was held to select 14 out of 14,000 candidates. By now a beautiful and highly-qualified young woman, Xinran came second and was given a job. In 1989 she started at Henan radio station as head of the evening broadcast team. She says, "At the beginning, everything was an experiment, because before 1988 there had been only one voice for radio and TV. So before we had any idea what was allowed, we tested it out: very carefully at first, gradually getting bolder." The move brought a personal problem: "My son Panpan had been born the previous May. It meant leaving him, but this wasn't hard because you got three months off and after that you had to go back to work. I had a live-in nanny so there was always someone to keep him interested. He was never alone, so he didn't ask for me. In China people didn't think children had these feelings." In 1989 Xinran began broadcasting the programme that was to make her an icon. Within three or four months she was getting well over 100 letters a day - mostly from women - telling their problems. She would tell stories from their letters or they would talk to her on the phone, and in between she played music, chose bits of books to read aloud and ended by wishing them good, happy dreams. Soon she was filling the two hours before midnight. When Xinran first arrived in England she lived in north-west London and for the first three months worked as a cleaner in an Indian corner shop from 6.30-8.30; then for the rest of the morning taught Chinese or learned English. In the afternoon she did Chinese voice-overs for TV production companies and in the evenings worked in a Cantonese restaurant as a waitress. "I wasn't short of money but I really wanted to understand how difficult life was for Chinese people abroad. I knew I was just doing it for a short time, but many Chinese women spent years living that kind of life because in England they felt free and were treated as a woman. Here, if you carry heavy things in the bus or tube, men will say, 'Oh please, lady, would you like to take my seat?' In China no one would do that." Xinran says, "In China, men didn't treat women like full human beings, which is why my first marriage went wrong. My ex-husband thought he respected me, but he never believed women had the same value and spirit as men. I didn't have a childhood, so a lot of things in my nature never came out. In other people's eyes I was very rigid because of my successful career. Now Toby and I are married I feel happy. We need time to understand each other because we come from such different cultures, but it's starting."
Born: July 19 1958, Beijing, China Education: 1983-1987 educated at First Military University of People's Liberation Army Married: In China (one son, born 1988), divorced; February 2002, Toby Eady. Career: 1989-1997 programme presenter and producer with Henan Broadcasting and Jiangsu Broadcasting. Publications: Articles in Chinese newspapers and broadcasting journals; July 2002 The Good Women of China. see also: http://ricklibrarian.blogspot.com/2006/06/good-women-of-china-hidden-voices-by.html [wikipedia:] Xuē Xīnrán (薛欣然, born Beijing 1958), is a Chinese radio journalist, who hosted the very popular radio show, Words on the Night Breeze, from Nanjing radio (1989-1997). She was one of China's most successful journalists, but in 1997 she left China moved to London. Her 10-year-old son Panpan was left behind with her parents, but joined her after two years. Initially she did odd jobs including working as cleaner, but managed to write the Good Women of China, which became a publishing sensation. -- blurb For eight years, Xinran presented a radio programme in China during which she invited women to call in and talk about themselves. This book is the story of how Xinran negotiated the minefield of restrictions imposed on Chinese journalists to reach out to women across the country. It presents the lives of Chinese women to the West.