Poet, playwright, and novelist. Hsi Tseng Tsiang (H. T. Tsiang) was born in China in 1899 and came to America as a child. He was involved with the Greenwich Village literary scene in the 1920s and 1930s, and self-published a number of books which he would hawk at downtown political meetings. Tsiang also appeared as an actor in Hollywood, most notably in the film Tokyo Rose. He died in 1971 in Los Angeles, CA.
Definitely weird, although not as weird as Union Square (which, again, is incredible). Does hit a lot of the same beats as Union, though: e.g cafeterias as sites of proletarian consciousness-raising and endings with big strikes/demonstrations. The anti-capitalism here is a little bit more subdued (but still very obvious), and instead Tsiang builds a more transnational awarenesses. There's an ongoing refrain of people doing work, but explicitly thinking of something else, either another person or how to pay the bills. I was gonna give this 4 stars, but at 170 short pages, I gave it the 5th for never turning into a slog.
ahhh this book was really good and very interesting!! i was surprised by how funny it actually is which makes the tonal switch from a rom com at the beginning to a book about class warfare at the end really interesting. the communist themes throughout the book was done in a way i had never read before, specifically within the idea of inter racial class solidarity. the way the book handles race is especially interesting specifically in the context of racial solidarity btwn black and asian americans. reading the ending scene in the context of foucaults theory of race would also be interesting especially thinking about how the lines btwn different racial groups get blurred at the end.
Honestly, I didn’t enjoy reading this. The self insert is pretty funny and there are some pretty engaging scenes and ways that he’s playing around with language to allude to his feelings abt labor. Reminds me of Interior Chinatown, which I also don’t think I’d like as much if I reread it now.
A thoughtful and experimental depiction of the transformative process of immigration, the socioeconomic politics of depression-era NYC Chinatown, and the convergence of race and gender for non-white Americans. A good first read of the semester
very grateful to kaya press for putting this and other books by the remarkably interesting chinese-american author and revolutionary activist h.t. tsiang back into print and introducing many readers to him in the process. so much about this short novel is extraordinary, such as the way irreverence and sarcasm seamlessly flows into earnest emotion and then back again, the cheerful and creative breakages of the fourth wall, the clarity and prescient commentary that tsiang consistently provides about the time period he was living in. of course, it's very important as a historical artifact but i think it would be a mistake to look at this story in only one way because there is far more to examine beyond the fact of its existence. there's much to like about this novel and much that could be a rewarding subject for critique but ultimately, i found that tsiang's style, politics, and storytelling combine to draw you firmly into his universe and leave you at last with a great deal to think about.