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592 pages, Paperback
First published December 1, 1993
All of us are Chinese some of the time, I say. But I'm not certain what I mean. Other times, I'm a Calvinist, familiar with dimity and yokes. My favorite summer dress is Danish, my gold ring Greek, my face cream French, my daydreams I can't place. For someone so unsure of who I am, from time to time I have such definite statements to make. My thoughts are reckless, braver than Ying's. Yet, for decades, I ignored Timothy, ignored even the thoughts I refused to think. That is Chinese.
It comes of talking to oneself; however, which one of us would stop me? We laugh together. You tell me who's to stop us.Rating: 4 stars