The girl doesn't care if the man in front of her is describing their future home. Her concern is to make the man remove the woman between them.
Yesterday I felt the warmth of the early northern spring, Mao says. His eyes brighten. The white plums bloom while the ice seals over the Pei Lake. It reminds me of the poem by a Tang poet, Tsen Tsan. Ten thousand peach trees blossoming overnight.
The girl can't understand the charm of the poem, but she senses his feeling from the lines.
The women squat on their heels eating breakfast. Lan Ping stares at her bowl. Her thoughts are on Mao. She watches the women marching and exercising until class time. The women come and sit in rows in front of her. She tries to be vivid and illustrative. The students pay no attention. They begin to discuss among themselves how to weave fancy-patterned baskets.
Listen, I am here to teach you math! I need some respect.
The students turn to her and begin to complain that her voice is too soft. Our hearing has been damaged by Chiang Kai-shek's air raids. You are from the city, you don't know war… One woman suddenly calls the teacher a hypocrite.
This is rude, says Lan Ping.
Rude? The woman spits on the ground. Hypocrite!
The class echoes the woman.
Lan Ping throws the chalk and stops teaching.
The women cheer happily.
Suddenly comes the sound of gunshots.
It's Zi-zhen. The older woman makes a curling gesture with her finger, like pulling a trigger. It's her pistol. Do you know, Miss Lan Ping, that once Zi-zhen almost shot the Chairman?
When? the teacher asks, panicking.
It was when he came to visit her.
Why did she want to shoot him?
Because he was flirting with a lowlife. Zi-zhen always goes after the lowlifes. They make good targets for the crack shot.
I run as fast as I can back to my barracks. I close the door and pour cold water over my face. I know it was not Zi-zhen. Zi-zhen is in Russia. The women, her students, are there to take revenge for her and for themselves. They all would be affected if Mao divorces Zi-zhen. If Mao is allowed to abandon his wife, so are the others.
At night the Yenan Pagoda is a silent sentinel. At dawn there is a sudden explosion. From her window Lan Ping sees half of the sky turn red. A half-hour later, Little Dragon knocks on Lan Ping's door.
What's the matter? She puts on her coat.
The Chairman…
What happened?
His cave has been hit.
Is he all right?
He is fine, but the Politburo has to relocate. We are leaving. He sent me to say good-bye.
Good-bye? Is there anything else?
Good-bye and that's it.
Where is he going?
I have no idea.
You must know.
I am sorry. I was told to prepare a month's food for the horses.
He is working on a map when the girl comes in. She enters with the night air, hair jelled with sweat and dust. Her eyes are as bright as ever.
He puts down his pencil, pushes away his maps and walks toward her. I didn't expect an iron tree to bloom.
I have nothing to say. You have turned me into a winter. A terrible, terrible winter. She begins to cry.
Shall we visit the spring, then? He grabs a chair for her.
Her body trembles in his nearness.
Sorry I can serve you no tea. He passes her a bowl of water. The bombs have sent all my mugs into the air.
She takes the water and drinks it down in one swallow. She wipes her mouth with her sleeve.
Outside the guards are finishing loading the car. Little Dragon piles up the last documents, stuffing them into bags.
Moonlight shoots through the cracked ceiling. The brick bed is covered with dirt. His hands come to strip her. She pushes them away, but it doesn't stop him.
You debt-seeking demon, she cries.
Their limbs entangle. She feels his leaping and charging.
Like a dry chrysanthemum in a hot tea mug, she feels herself swelling and fattening by seconds.
I am a mythological pillar born to hold up the heavens, he roars. But without you I can only be a chopstick.
Down! Little Dragon shouts. It is followed by an explosion in the near distance.
Mao laughs with his pants at his ankles. Whoever you are, you missed me again! Japanese or Chiang Kai-shek! You smell the fun too? Oh, I love the shake of the earth, Chiang Kai-shek! You don't deserve your reputation! You have promised the world to wipe me out in three months. Look what fun I am having! You are a pregnant woman who screams about contractions but delivers no baby!
Is the Chairman ready yet? Little Dragon calls from outside. For his safety the Chairman has to move on!
Finally the lovers pull themselves out of the bed. Mao lights a cigarette and inhales deeply.
Outside Little Dragon hurries.
Shall we-? Before Lan Ping completes her sentence another bomb explodes. Half of the ceiling falls. Lan Ping screams.
Still like a mountain Mao keeps smoking. Little Dragon! he finally calls.
The bodyguards rush in. They pick up maps and blankets. Little Dragon throws the documents into a burning pan and collects Mao's last few books from the shelf.
Come with me? Mao asks the girl.
In tears she tells him that she can't possibly think straight right now. She needs time to decide.
Come on, the horses are impatient.
I… She is unable to make herself say that she first wants a promise.
Are you coming or not? Mao extinguishes his cigarette and stands up.
But Zi-zhen… she manages to say.
Mao cries, For heaven's sake! You have looted my heart! Rock by rock you have taken my cities down! Grace me, girl, I promise to make you as happy as you have made me.
In choking smoke Lan Ping watches the last plate of documents burn into ashes. Mao takes off his coat and covers her shoulders. He escorts her into his car while Little Dragon and the guards trash the cave. They tear down all the curtains, smash the furniture and water jars. They shout, We'll leave you nothing, Chiang Kai-shek! Absolutely nothing!
Sitting beside her lover the girl is touched by the operatic quality of her life. Events transform in front of her eyes. On the stage of her mind, Mao becomes the modern King-of-Shang and she his lover, Lady Yuji. She sees herself follow the king. Ever since she was a little girl it has been her dream to play Lady Yuji. She was a devoted fan of the opera Farewell My Concubine. She loves the moment when Yuji stabs herself before the king to prove her love. The character is in her beautiful silk gown, wearing a hat encrusted with pearls.
11
IT IS IN MAO'S CAVE that the girl learns politics. She learns that Chiang Kai-shek has recently increased the price for Mao's head. It frightens her and at the same time flatters her. She learns that Japan's invasion has deepened and China's provinces have been falling into the enemies' hands one after another. She learns that not long ago one of Chiang's generals, Zhang Xue-liang, initiated a rebellion during which he took Chiang hostage and brought him to the Communists. The Communist Politburo intended to kill him; Mao, however, proposed a negotiation.
It's a good opportunity to show the masses that our benevolence is beyond any personal grudge, Mao says, setting his eyes on pushing the Communist Party toward acceptance as China's major political force. In exchange for his life, Chiang agrees to resist Japan and unite with the Communists.
At home, Mao gains control over the Politburo. He selects his own cabinet members and attacks those who try to adopt the Russian formula over his guerrilla style. Using the Politburo's name he rids himself of his political enemies, the Moscow-trained Wang Ming and Zhang Guotao, by assigning them to remote posts. To his soldiers Mao continues to preach his own interpretation of Marxism and Leninism. His booklet Eight Laws and Three Disciplines is printed on a hand press and distributed to every soldier.