“Starry-eyed
Victoria, the sentimental girl who had given me the Tang dynasty poem, had already
shown signs of decline when I encountered her as a third-year student in 2003.
… ‘Victoria! What happened to you?’ I inquired after I witnessed her sitting
listlessly, day after day, in the back of the class. ‘Oh, teacher,’ she wailed,
‘I have lost my passionate!’”
Victoria,
speaking in halting English, was one of Dodie Johnston’s students at Hwa Nan
College for Women in China, “in a mid-sized city on the east coast, facing
Taiwan.” Students at the trade school came to learn English, and each took on
an English name (English instructors, who had come from abroad, found Chinese
pronunciation difficult.)
Johnston
traveled from her home in Grass Valley to Hwa Nan beginning in 2000 (she would
return for five teaching semesters over the next decade). “Like Victoria,” she
writes in her affecting memoir of Hwa Nan, “I had ‘lost my passionate.’ I
needed to walk a different path as I entered my sixth decade. … Teaching
English as a Foreign Language at Hwa Nan College was a tonic for my deflating
self-esteem and lost sense of direction.”
In
response to many who asked, “How Was China?: Views And Vignettes From A Chinese
Women’s College” ($14 in paperback from CreateSpace) provides a nuanced answer
that combines the history of the school, the lives of its students, and
Johnston’s own experiences in the local neighborhoods into a work of “creative
nonfiction.”
Johnston’s
is a strong authorial voice, guiding readers into traditional Chinese culture,
the impact of Mao’s reign (which shut down the school established by
missionaries) and the re-emergence of Hwa Nan as a secular college.
Consider: There was no
indoor plumbing in 2000, so squatting over holes was the order of the day;
“toilet paper was not provided in most public toilets so we all carried our
own.” Rural life in the area was crumbling; “when I told my 2000-20001 students
I was from a small rural town in the foothills of northern California, they
cringed with sympathy and condolence.”
Readers will be captivated
by Johnston’s homage to Hwa Nan.