Chiang Yee (simplified Chinese: 蒋彝; traditional Chinese: 蔣彝; pinyin: Jiǎng Yí; Wade–Giles: Chiang I; 19 May 1903 – 26 October 1977), self-styled as "The Silent Traveller" (哑行者), was a Chinese poet, author, painter and calligrapher.
The success of The Silent Traveller in London (1938) was followed by a series of books in the same vein, all of which he illustrated himself.
what is it about hating cities initially and then falling so insanely in love with them that you wish they were a person just so you could give them the tightest of hugs
I picked this book up on a whim at, I think, the Museum of the City of New York, and I'm really glad I did because it was a wonderful read. It is a gentle and sometimes funny account of the author's travels in and around New York City, interspersed with poetry (sometimes quotations, sometimes the author's own) and the author's illustrations -- small cartoony black-and-white pieces, and larger full-page color paintings.
The book was written in the late '40s, so there are some instances of dated and sometimes outright offensive attitudes, which I mention more as a warning to potential readers than a critique; the majority of these are Chiang's descriptions of Westerners telling him absolutely insane "facts" about his own country. He generally presents these incidents as funny rather than upsetting, but he is also careful to explain the facts.
One of my favorite passages, in fact, is the last part of the Chinatown chapter,
In general, Chiang writes well and vividly, and it was fun to watch him explore some places I have been (and describe many places I have not). I was particularly drawn to his descriptions of places and environments; there is a lovely passage where he shelters under a tree during a rainstorm alongside a sparrow, and his trip up the Hudson River near the end of his stay is also lovely. I maybe found his account of being lost on the subway less relaxing, but it was certainly relatable, and he got where he was going eventually, as people generally do.
This is an interesting and charming book of his travels around New York. Eye doesn't do the obvious sightseeing or observations that one would expect . He sees things through his own eyes and there is quite a lot of comparison to his home village and area in China. He seems to have a liking for carts of all kinds , such as peanut sellers newspapers , hot dogs , and has done some delightful sketches of these . The trip over on the ship with the GI wives and their babies is interesting and I would have liked to know more . Through the book there is an almost naive thread in his observations which is strange as he comes across as a cultured and well read man . He knows a lot of influential people and seems to be invited to dinner or to stay with them coming across as a likeable man . I've bought more of his books as I find him and his observations fascinating.
Chiang Yee, knows as The Silent Traveller, comes to New York from London. Published in 1950, this book is a collection of his thoughts, experiences, and feelings starting from the boarding the ship in England to leaving New York.
The Silent Traveller's writing style is so elegant and classic. It is beautiful and his words easily paint a picture inside your mind of that exact moment in time. I very much enjoyed the descriptions of his experiences in New York City. I love this city more than life itself - any book about it I can get my hands on, I will!