Stark Raving Sanity

Native Victory: Jiang Qing Madame Mao
by Chuck Malenfant

Mao’s fourth wife, Jaing Qing, changed her name twice during her life. Although it was expected that she would be executed after Mao’s death for her role in the Cultural Revolution, Deng Xiaoping sentenced her to life imprisonment in her own home instead. Towards the end of her life, sightings of Madame Mao were reported throughout Beijing, as if she were Elvis.
1. Pure and Simple
This is a thread
wound up to make a target
wounded by arrows. In that dark
tension the shaft must
scrape through like music.
The threads inside
forced open by the arrowhead
snap back and crush
the feathers the way
a child is struck
like a handful of money.
In 1912, the tigers yawned
and stretched in the long
civil wars, bearing
the next empress
into the striped light
of a broken house
and the back of her father’s hand.
Such children speak in the confederate tongues
of a shadow, which is light
bruised by the things of this world.
2. Blue Apple
On the screen,
a lone woman
keeps house in the snow
against wolves.
In the Shanghai cinema,
the actress Lan Ping
is pleased her new film
is considered revolutionary.
The woman stands for China,
the wolves, for foreign invaders.
The film is Shanghai’s part
in the great national struggle
for liberation.
At a later showing,
Lan Ping slips behind the screen
to see her skin in the blue of the movie light.
Moving with herself on-screen from behind,
mouthing her lines with the film,
she rehearses the part until,
believing her herself,
she leaves Shanghai for another
change of name and war.
3. Green River
"Did I say a thread?
I meant water.
My name is a drop of water
falling into the center of gravity,
away from the actress,
away from the child Pure and Simple,
straight as string
in the binding of a book,
or a carpenter’s square
marking for the saw.
And so far am I blameless.
"What is waste wood for
if not to warm the workmen’s hands?
"What is the use of a past
that casts doubts on the future?
"Among wolves, did I not
have the right to be
a wolf? And to best the wolves?
Because politics is theater,
my childhood gives me
the right to stardom.
Now enemies of the people
have taken the stage,
but I mean to have
my last soliloquy:
"From the wooden millions of China,
my husband and I
built a gateway to Paradise.
If the Chinese, then,
are unwilling to enter,
that also is not my fault.
"Tell my executioner
it was not my idea
for the Maos to take rooms
in the Forbidden City."


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