A fascinating autobiography that tells the story not only of the Dalai Lama, but of the Chinese repression of Tibet. All the way from mice urinating on his bed in the Potala Palace, his friendship with Heinrich Harrer, Chinese troops entering Lhasa, his meetings with Mao, to his exile in Dharamsala. He catalogues crucifixion, vivisection, disembowelling, dismemberment, beheading, burning, beating, burying alive, dragging people behind galloping horses, hanging upside down, drowning in icy water and tearing out tongues with meat hooks. And states that Tibet has become a vassal state without religious or cultural freedoms. Just a few of the horrors that China has unleashed upon the Tibetan people.
He also mentions the mass clearing of land and trees, the destruction of the monasteries and the Tibetan language and the stealing of Tibetan treasures. Then there are the gulags, mass troop deployments, Uranium mining and nuclear weaponry. Chairman Mao said that ‘Political power comes from the barrel of a gun’ and this has been the Chinese attitude towards Tibet since invasion. The Peace Plan of 1987 came to nought and any satisfactory outcome has been stalled. Over 1.3 million Tibetans have died in the struggle for their homeland, some by immolation, a terrible way to die.
Sadly I never got to meet the Dalai Lama, either in Inverness, my home town when he was on tour, or in Dharamsala. But I would tell him to give up the meat, it's about the only chink in the armour of this remarkable man. I've written more about him in my book A Scam in the Ashram.