"There
are thus at least three Tibets-one recognized by China as the administrative
area ruled by the Dalai Lamas until 1950 and limited to the western and central
parts of the plateau, another referring to the common cultural and historic
heritage found throughout the plateau,[ethnographic Tibet] a third implying a
single political entity covering all the Tibetan areas"(p.18)-
a quote from Robert Barnett’s
master piece introduction
On the
wake of Virgina declaring a state of emergency ahead of the arrival of
Hurricane Joaquin, the streets have been awashed with the ceaseless rainfall
for the entire day. As a gloomy evening descended upon us, it is all wet and windy.
But several of D.C Tibetan book club members braved the ferocity of the weather
and converged at the house of the host for Friday’s book discussion. It was a
sheer determination to keep the flame of book discussion burning, come rain or
shine.
Nestled in the
cozy and comfort of the host's immaculate house, four of them eagerly awaited
to engage in a discourse on reading, “My Tibetan Childhood" by Natsang
Lulu. The moderator Jigme la opened the discourse by
skillfully summarizing the gist of the story.
In summing up,
the memoir has several broad sections: Featuring the nomadic life
prior to Chinese arrival in Eastern Tibet, the arrival of the Chinese soldiers on
the scene, the struggle of survival, and failed second flight to Lhasa,
followed with imprisonment and finally the release and rehabilitation of
Natsang. Ones the moderator, opened floor, it was like opening the gate of
a flood water. Nonstop, the discussants weighed on the various talking points,
which the moderator mooted for further discussion and analysis.
To give
you a little background, Natsang Lulu,The author's birth place is Madey
Chugama, in Machu county, Ganan prefecture. He was being captured
and imprisoned in Chumarleb [in Yushul county, Qinghai province] in 1958 along
with his brother and father, who managed to cover on horseback in their
desperate forty-eight -day flight from Chugama (p.20). The narrative is the
unvarnished evidence of a young- child-what he saw, what he heard, and what he
thought. (p.59). On the following, you get a taste of some of the major issues
we discussed in relating to the book.
General
Impression:
The
readers have felt that given the popularity of the book, it must be interesting
and worthwhile for reading. Consequently there are many important takeaways
from it. The book has shed light upon the carefree life of a child
in the vast pasture land of the Tibetan plateau with its up and downs. But the
depiction of the life and the society of the old Tibetan were not as rosy
as some readers expected. Such as one particular scene where a monk peeing on
someone's head and the father of the author, was flogged with hundreds of
lashes for showing disrespect and on the flimsy excuse of carrying weapon
in the vicinity of the monastery by the head disciplinary of the monastery.
These took place in 1950s at eastern Tibet. “The Golok area that time saw
little penetration by outside forces, Tibetan or Chinese, apart from occasional
military raids, until the PLA finally established its authority there in 1950s
"(p.19). The author's experience in his first visit to Lhasa was no
better, "The government's executioners know all kinds of tortures:
burning, skinning alive, and beheading. There are more punishments than the
world knows." Lhasa was a place of
both joy and sorrow. " Here joy is
intense and sadness deep. The strong are too strong and can do whatever they
want. The weak are too weak and have no protection. The rich are too rich, and
their butter and meat are rot uneaten. The poor are too poor and eat plants
beside the road...it is our karma".(p.183)
The Ruling Class:
The
monastery and chiefdom is the ruling class. When discussing about the
particular incident of monk's cruelty, some thought provoking exchange
occurred. Readers pointed out on the strength and weakness of Tibet's
theocratic rule. That political system in the past has provided room for
abuses. It is also come up that the Tibetan society never had a overhaul of its
governing system. Such a lack of true reform has stunted the Tibetan
people's intellectual and political awareness. As all the western society has
been revolutionized and started a new, Tibet society lacked that sophisticated
transformation, despite numerous efforts including by the 13th Dalai Lama.
However a real revolution is unfolding in exile initiated by the His Holiness
the 14th Dalai Lama's voluntary devolvement of the political authority to a
elected political leader.
But questions
raised again that in the absence of the Dalai Lama, can there be an united
front movement for all Tibetans inside and out.
Scar literature:
The reader also
has mixed reaction to the content of the book. The book has merits and also
seemingly downfall in its narrative style. In terms of the literary value
of the book, it doesn’t have the intellectual prowess of a robust literary
work. Narration at some points drag on and rambling nonsensically and overall
fail to sustain readers’ interest. But the work fits in what is known as scar
literature. The English version of the My Tibetan Childhood is a bridged from
its original Tibetan language publication. So the translation might have lost
some of its nuance and precision of meanings that is why the reader find some
part of the book pretty dry and dull. But Robin Bernette’s long introduction
have strategically put the story into context and it added much value as well
as the His Holiness the Dalai Lama’s forward buttresses its credibility and
significance.
The Nomadic
Life:
One
reader eagerly shared how he was mesmerized the by sights and sought of the
nomadic life and the contour of depiction of a Tibetan life prior to the
Chinese arrival. it drives home a point that the nomadic life was sustainable
and successful in its own term. A considerable time is spent on the Tibetan's
nomad in the context of the current China's policy of resettlement. The readers
agreed that Tibetan nomad need to adapt to the modern life of way, by educating
their children and improving their life style and hygiene, while maintaining
their profession of nomadism. The Chinese forced resettlement policy over the
excuse of the overgrazing is not a valid argument. This policy has been
counterproductive, by uprooting the nomadic life and decimating their very
source of livelihood that is the livestock and herds. It is also opined that
this forced nomadic resettlement is a political strategy aimed for easy
controlling of the Tibetan nomad, who is known to be “ferociously independent
nomads, ruled by local chieftains and often associated with banditry and
violence"(p19).
Unlike in the
past, the Tibetan nomad today has to bear the brunt of Chinese modernization,
by integrating and assimilating with the town people, where they have little
nor skills for survival, such as Chinese language competency.
Destruction and
Denial:
The suffering
the author has under gone through is a reflection and reminiscence of all the
suffering of Tibetan under Chinese colonial rule. Both Tibetan male and female
are imprisoned "there are 2300 male prisoners and 1600
females"(p.304).The starvation of the kids is heart wrenching, where the
author has saved many by killing pikas to feed them. In the prison, the
author shared little piece of his dough Tsampa ball, which the elderly Tibetan
touched on their mouths, forehead and sniffed, to stay alive with a smell to
fill their stomach. “it makes you feel wonderful when you smell it, even if you
dont eat it. That feeling is enough (p.282)
Even though,
the majority of the story is attributed to life in 1950s, but certain Chinese
solider forced monastery monks, in dismantling statues and other
destruction and denial are no different from what was unleashed during the
Cultural Revolution madness in 1966-1976. The author is nonjudgmental in his
narration of the personal memoir. The true depiction of the audacity of the
Chinese solider and their merciless attitude toward Tibetan people's religious
sentiments is a powerful reminder of Chinese atrocity in Tibet. The stories we
hear here is comparable to that of human suffering in Nazi’s concentration
camp.
Record and
Recovering:
As the
author stated in the beginning that he wishes to leave a legacy for the future
generation to recollect what has happened. This book has indeed fulfilled that
goal and beyond. “Writing these stories in the form of a book has its
disadvantages, but if they are not persevered in print, no one in the future
will know what happened. if they want the next generation to know what
happened in the their lifetime, the previous generation must write down and
hand it on to the next one”.(p.59)
Finally, on
this soggy evening, we are really fired up, by the content and
hospitality of the host. the passion of the readers have kept us warm with lots
learning and Ah ha moment. But what we were able to present here is a
just the tip of an iceberg. For greater appreciation of the work, the readers
have to imagine or read for themselves. As
the discussion is wrapped, with a delicious meal on the table, we clinked late into night defying the Virgina’s state of
emergency.
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