CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CHAPTER 9
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17
CHAPTER 18
CHAPTER 19
CHAPTER 20
CHAPTER 21
CHAPTER 22
CHAPTER 23
CHAPTER 24
CHAPTER 25
CHAPTER 26
CHAPTER 27
CHAPTER 28
CHAPTER 29
CHAPTER 30
CHAPTER 31
CHAPTER 32
CHAPTER 33
CHAPTER 34
CHAPTER 35
CHAPTER 36
CHAPTER 37
CHAPTER 38
CHAPTER 39
CHAPTER 40
CHAPTER 41
CHAPTER 42
CHAPTER 43
CHAPTER 44
CHAPTER 45
CHAPTER 46
EPILOGUE
FOREWORD
Just so you know, this is not a Dirk Pitt adventure, nor a NUMA Files–Kurt Austin story. This book is based on the old tramp cargo ship Oregon that I described in the Pitt tale titled Flood Tide.
Beneath her derelict superstructure and rusty hull, Oregon is a mechanical marvel of technology and scientific genius. She is crewed by a group of highly educated and intelligent mercenaries who function under the myriad umbrellas of a far-flung corporate conglomerate. They contract with governments, corporations and private interests around the world to fight corruption and challenge the sinister threats of rogue villains in the exotic ports of the seven seas.
Craig Dirgo and I worked together to create an entirely new series of adventures with a cast of characters unlike any ever seen before.
I sincerely hope you will find it an enjoyable departure as well as a fun read.
Clive Cussler
GOLDEN
BUDDHA
CAST OF CHARACTERS
THE CORPORATION TEAM
JUAN CABRILLO:
Chairman of the Corporation
MAX HANLEY:
President of the Corporation
RICHARD TRUITT:
Vice President of Operations for the Corporation
THE CREW
(in alphabetic order)
GEORGE ADAMS:
Helicopter Pilot/Operative
RICK BARRETT:
Assistant Chef/Operative
MONICA CRABTREE:
Supply and Logistics Coordinator/Operative
CARL GANNON:
General Operations/Operative
CHUCK “TINY” GUNDERSON:
Chief Pilot/Operative
MICHAEL HALPERT:
Finance and Accounting/Operative
CLIFF HORNSBY:
General Operations/Operative
JULIA HUXLEY:
Medical Officer/Operative
PETE JONES:
General Operations/Operative
HALI KASIM:
Communications Expert/Operative
LARRY KING:
Sniper/Operative
FRANKLIN LINCOLN:
General Operations/Operative
BOB MEADOWS:
General Operations/Operative
MARK MURPHY:
Weapons Specialist/Operative
KEVIN NIXON:
Magic Shop Specialist/Operative
SAM PRYOR:
Propulsion Engineer/Operative
GUNTHER REINHOLT:
Propulsion Engineer/Operative
TOM REYES:
General Operations/Operative
LINDA ROSS:
Security and Surveillance/Operative
EDDIE SENG:
Director of Shore Operations/Operative
ERIC STONE:
Control Room Operations/Operative
THE OTHERS
THE DALAI LAMA:
Spiritual Leader of Tibet
HU JINTAO:
President of China
LANGSTON OVERHOLT IV:
CIA Officer who hires the Corporation to free Tibet
LEGCHOG ZHUREN:
Chairman of the Tibet Autonomous Region
SUNG RHEE:
Chief Inspector of the Macau Police
LING PO:
Detective with the Macau Police
STANLEY HO:
Macau billionaire and buyer of the Golden Buddha
MARCUS FRIDAY:
U.S. software billionaire who agrees to buy stolen Buddha
WINSTON SPENSER:
Crooked art dealer who attempts to steal the Golden Buddha
MICHAEL TALBOT:
San Francisco art dealer who works for Friday
PRELUDE
MARCH 31, 1959
THE flowers surrounding the summer palace of Norbulingka were closed but ready to bloom. The parklike setting of the complex was beautiful. High stone walls surrounded it, within the walls were trees and lush gardens, and in the center was a smaller yellow wall, through which only the Dalai Lama, his advisors and a few select monks passed. Here were tranquil pools, the home of the Dalai Lama and a temple for prayer.
It was a sea of order and substance centered in a country in chaos.
Not far away, perched on the side of a hill, was the imposing winter palace of Potala. The massive structure seemed to step down the hillside. Potala contained over one thousand rooms, was populated by hundreds of monks and dated from centuries before. There was an imposing orderliness to the building. Stone steps led from the mid levels of the seven-story palace in an orderly zigzag downward and then stopped at a gigantic block stone wall that formed the base of the behemoth. The precisely laid stones rose nearly eighty feet into the air.
At the base was a flat stretch of land where tens of thousands of Tibetans were assembled. The people, as well as another large group at Norbulingka, had come to protect their spiritual leader. Unlike the hated Chinese who occupied their country, the peasants carried not rifles but knives and bows. Instead of artillery, they had only flesh, bone and spirit. They were outgunned, but to protect their leader they would have gladly laid down their lives.
Their sacrifice would require but one word from the Dalai Lama.
INSIDE the yellow wall, the Dalai Lama was praying at the shrine to Mahakala, his personal protector. The Chinese had offered to take him to their headquarters for his protection, but he knew that was not their true motive. It was the Chinese from whom he needed protection, and the letter the Dalai Lama had just received from Ngabo Ngawang Jigme, the governor of Chamdo, held a truer picture. After a discussion with General Tan, the Chinese military officer in command of the region, Jigme was certain the Chinese were planning to begin shelling the crowds to disperse them.