Page 8-Thursday, July 17, 1980-The Michigan Daily BOOK R E VIE W America and its,'China By PETER PRATT It has become increasingly difficult to adequately label some books as fic- tion or non-fiction. The works of Nor- man Mailer and Tom Wolfe, among: others, come to mind. To include Maxine Hong-Kingston's "China Men" (Alfred Knopf, 1980) in the group can mislead more than it can aid. Wolf's sassy, adjectival indulgences, for in- stance, bear little resemblance to Ms. Hong-Kingston's simple, direct prose. But both writers delve into the myths that shape American life, different as their approaches may be. They want to. understand how the stories, dreams, and delusions of Americans become inseparable from actual experience. Ms. Hong-Kingston confronts a sub- set of American culture, the Chinese- American immigrants, and more specifically, her own relatives. From her youth, she listened to their stories detailing the trek from China to America, the Gold Mountain, the proverbial land of opportunity: "The explorers who plotted routes to avoid sea monsters had found gold as surely as the ones with more scientific worlds." America could accommodate both the old and the new. AND SO the men left China, not to gain wealth as they thought, but to slave in Hawaii's fecund and suf- focating fields of sugar cane or the ominous underbelly of a mountain building the transcontinental railroad. Many died, none became rich. Many stayed, however, or returned only briefly to China. The author's father, a frustrated scholar-turned- schoolmaster, leaves his poetry behind for a chance on the Gold Mountain. The stories men told "were not fabulations like the fairy tales and ghost stories told by women. The Gold Mountain Sojour- ners-were talking about plausible even- ts less than a century old." But these "plausible events" do turn out to be fairy-tales. America is no land of riches, but only the inspiration for wondrous fabrications-the letters the men send home to falsify their suf- fering. Ms. Hong-Kingston never loses sight of the significance of these fabulations, Her own narrative is a pastiche of stories and fables, many contradictory, which she must piece together or invent herself: She tells her father that he'll "just have to speak up with the real stories if I've got you wrong." She gives three different accounts of her father's entrance to the U.S. This mystifies the reader, but themystery is appropriate. It allows both reader and author to make a start at understanding the lure of America. Dream and reality never cancel each other out. THIS WOULD BE the perfect oppor- tunity for a lesser writer to fall prey to the hackneyed "oppressed immigrants survive" syndrome. Ms. Hong- Kingston is hardly tempted. A striking braid of folk tale, family history, youth- ful perception and adult re-examination mark the best sections of the book. Simple and direct, her prose st times assumes the style of the Chinese folk tales whose contents she employs elsewhere in "China Men" more over- tly. She masters the subtle and ironic possibilities in the juxtaposition of sen- tences-and with an eye for detail reminiscent of Chinese lyric poetry. In this manner, Ms. Hong-Kingston does not ignore her Chinese heritage as some of her relatives did. In the finest section of the book, "The Father from China", she traces her father's life up until the arrival of his wife in New York City. The wife restores the traditions her husband and his three friends (who had come over many years earlier) ignored. The friends quickly seize the father'sshare of the laundry on a legal technicality. Before the wife's arrival, the four friends partake of all the freedoms that newcomers to the Gold Mountain could. They had no wives, no families to restrict them. Dressed in spiffy zoot suits, they bought tickets to dance with American women ("Everything's possible on the Gold Mt. I've danced with blondes," her father says), misread others' cruelty as American custom, and proudly displayed the white scarf and goggles of the air ace in the photographs they sent home. The author takes this snapshot -Maxine C Hong H E from everyone's photo album and em- bellishes it with greater meaning-the picture emptomizes the rejection of Chinese tradition and masks the suf- ferings and ridicule these men ex- perience on other occasions. Ms. Hong-Kingston returns to her father's story, but not before recoun- ting the stories of other ancestors: The, determined great grandfather, not allowed to talk during work, "coughing" in Chiese his hatred for his oppressors; the grandfather called VMen' crazy, admiring the American stars in the sky and weaving fables about the constellations to divert attention from his life-endangering labor; the uncle obsessed by Communism and wheat germ. Others receive briefer treatment with no less intensity. WHEN WE RETURN to the father, he has become "The American Father." Having moved to California after losing their share of the laundry, the author's parent slave under the wealthiest Chinese American in their town, he as a gambling house operator; she as a maid. The father, a poet in his youth, now supervises a new kind of poetry-gambling with word com- binations rather than numbers. The mother, trained as a medical doctor, employs her skills only to show her husband his dirty fingernails under a microscope. When the gambling racket fails, the father does nothing. The young daughter, seeing her chance to help him, anxiously writes for Charles Atlas pamphlets. She does not succumb, for money is short. They would help little anyway, she says naively, because there "seemed to be no preliminary lessons on how to get up (out of the chair in which her father always sat)." Inexplicably, he rises one day and buys a laundry, while the mysteries remain. The author invokes Charles Atlas and other banalities of American life unerringly, without any sappy devotion to a television culture. They mesh well with the Chinese folk tales, which she has Americanized to a limited extent. For ultimately, neither China nor America is entirely good or bad. Chinese people also suffered in China while some made it in the States. Ms. Hong-Kingston preserves both sides, a Chinese-American engrossed and mystified by the two cultures which comprise her heritage. With this in mind, the last major sec- tion, on the brother who goes to Viet- nam as an American, is a fitting con- clusion. Here, Chinese-Americans must fight Chinese. Hong-Kingston fails to explore this conflict as deeply as she detailed similar conflicts elsewhere in the book. None of the sections, in fact, approach the stylistic virtuosity of the first on her father. But this is a minor point of criticism. This complex ex- ploration of Chinese-Americans, in its mastery on diverse literary forms and personal experiences, has much to offer to all Americans. h Ann$Arbor Fim Copertive Presents at AUD A: $1.50 THURSDAY, JULY 17 DAY FOR NIGHT (FRANCOIS TRUFFAUT, 1973) 7 8 9-AUD A Truffout's love poem to the cinem t, and the film he was born to make. 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