CHINESE CHARACTERS
Gift of the gabber
South China Morning Post
Sunday,
June 19, 2005
By Stella Dong
Writers from China's diaspora
Stereotypes of Chinese as opium-smoking, rat-eating
heathens inspired
Betty Lee Sung (pictured below) to rewrite history. "I
thought these
erroneous images needed to be corrected."
"
I HATE TO WRITE, but I'm a good gabber," says
Betty Lee Sung, the author
of seven books, including Mountain of Gold, the
first history of Chinese
in the US by a Chinese-American. "When I was
a student and term papers
were assigned, I'd ask, `Can I give mine orally?'
and the teachers loved
it."
Sung graduated from the University of Illinois
in 1948. Professional jobs
open to Chinese - even those who'd done as well
as Sung - were few and
far between.
"One day, I heard that the Voice of America
was desperately looking for
Chinese recruits," she says. "So, I went
over and the guy said me, `Can
you write?' and I said `No, I can't. I hate to
write.' But they needed
someone to write scripts for their broadcasts to
China and they were
offering twice what I was making at the clerical
job I had, so I said I'd
give it a try."
The next thing the gabby graduate knew, she was
writing four scripts a
week. Although she turned 80 last October, Sung
has the vigour and
enthusiasm of someone two or three decades younger. "I'm
not typical of
the Chinese-Americans of my generation," she
says cheerfully, as she puts
a cup of tea in front of me at her apartment in
Manhattan's Chinatown. "I
saw that the traditional ways of behaving didn't
work and rebelled
against them.
"I especially hated the way Chinese favoured
boys over girls. My mother
always put the best parts of any meat dish in a
separate bowl for my
brothers, while my sister and I had the inferior
pieces. Well, I'd always
reach over and grab something from my brothers'
bowl and prepare to run
because I knew my mother would hit me. I think
she must have hit me
almost every day," Sung says with a small
smile.
Although she was born and grew up in Washington
DC, Sung has a stronger
connection to China than many Chinese-Americans
because her parents took
the entire family to their native district, Taisan,
in Guangdong, during
the US Depression. "I have vivid memories
of that time," Sung says. "I
attended the girls' school there for five years
and would spend my free
time wandering about and following my relatives
around when they went up
to the mountains to cut grass for fuel or to harvest
potatoes. I was
curious about everything."
The family returned to the US when Japan invaded
China in 1937. "We were
bombed every day for a year. When we heard guns
shooting, the day the
Japanese approached, I remember my sister shivering
and saying, `We gotta
run! We gotta run!' But I didn't want to go."
Sung credits her early exposure to China with
giving her both a pride in
being Chinese and an identification with China
that she might not
otherwise have had. "That's why I got as angry
as I did when I saw how
inaccurately Chinese were depicted in the books
and articles I found when
I first began researching the history of the Chinese
in the US. Chinese
were described as eating rats, smoking opium, heathens,
coolie labourers
and so forth. These were not the people I knew
and I thought these
erroneous images needed to be corrected."
One thing the stay in China failed to accomplish
was to make Sung any
more of a dutiful Chinese daughter. "When
I wanted to go to college, my
father said, `No, you can't do that. I'll find
a nice husband for you and
you'll get married.' I said, `I'm going anyway,'
and he said, `Well then
I disown you.' So I went ahead, applied to a couple
of colleges, accepted
a four-year scholarship to the University of Illinois
and washed dishes
at a rooming house to support myself."
Sung was one of only two female Chinese undergraduates
- which wasn't
such a bad thing. "There were about a hundred
overseas Chinese male
students, along with two or three American-born
Chinese, and they were
all taking maths or science. Anyway, the ratio
of Chinese girls to boys
was 100 to two, so I was having the time of my
life. I was carefree,
taking courses, and had dates on Thursday, Friday,
Saturday and Sunday."
After graduating, Sung married her first husband,
an overseas-Chinese
from Nanjing, and moved to New York. Mountain of
Gold was written after
the Voice of America relocated to Washington DC,
and while Sung was
working at low-level editorial jobs" and raising
four children. To write
Mountain of Gold, Sung incorporated research she'd
done for her Voice of
America programmes with existing literature on
Chinese in North America.
"It took 10 years to find a publisher because
in those days you could
only submit your manuscript to one publisher at
a time. `Well, it's an
interesting book,' editors would say to me. `But
does anyone really want
to read a book about Chinese American history?'
I got about 15 or 16
rejections until it finally came out."
Perhaps it was just as well that Mountain of Gold's
publication was
delayed because when it appeared, it was at the
dawn of the ethnic
consciousness movement. The book became a classic
and led to Sung's
22-year affiliation with the City University of
New York and to her
current position as chair of the Asian American
Research Institute, an
independent research organisation she persuaded
the university to fund
four years ago.
If Sung has any complaints or concerns it's that
Asian-Americans may
become complacent about their victories of the
past few decades. "When
Mountain of Gold came out, people would come up
to me and say, `Oh, I
could have written that book.' My reply would be,
`Well, then, why didn't
you?'"
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