How do you tell the story of a civilization as rich, varied and ancient as China? Well in his latest book, The Story of China, Michael Wood argues that listening to the voices of individuals down the centuries can offer enlightening windows on Chinese history. In this talk, first delivered as part of our virtual lecture series, he introduces us to five of those voices.
Tonight I'm going to talk about China, a country that you can't keep out of the news right now. The China is the subject of my new book, The Story of China.
今晚我要谈谈中国,这个现在在新闻中无法忽略的国家。中国是我新书《中国故事》的主题。
It's been a long time in gestation. I first visited China in the early 80s and first filmed in China in the late 80s. In the last seven years, made a dozen films. And I think in making those films, my concern has always been number one that the TV audience should enjoy being in China and enjoy being with the people of China.
It's very important to me that I've also been very keen to show that Chinese history needn't be impenetrable, impossibly difficult to get hold of. Its story is an incredible drama and creativity and humanity. Much of the live characters that match and surpass any British and European history from scientists and travellers and poets, men and women, of course, peasants and emperors, and at least a couple of peasants who became emperors.
These are wonderful stories which illuminate the enduring values of Chinese civilization if I can put it that way, which is my real theme tonight. I'll come back to those values later.
I've tried to write the book, I suppose you'd say, with a filmmaker's eye. In a nutshell, it's the kind of book that I was wanted to read about China. I was delighted a few days ago to have a reader, Brazil, who was reading the book for a top publisher there saying, oh, it's like a novel. That's the flow that I wanted to get out of the story, seeing the whole pattern of a nation's history as an amazing kind of human drama.
That's what I was out to do. The grand narrative and the close-up at the bottom, looking at the world from below as well as from the top down, from the regions and the villages as well as from the capitals and giving us a strong sense of the landscape too. All of the sense that the local history, the traditional culture of China, which I think many of us thought in the early 80s had gone forever under the onslaught of communism, actually, is still there.
As you saw in that amazing scene with the farmers festival in Hernán with a million people gathering to see the goddess Nu Wa. The book also has that sense of living culture and many families contributed to the memories that are in the book.
I also wanted the book to be really up to date with the latest archaeological discoveries, the latest documentary discoveries. There's new and very significant leaked papers from Tiananmen Square, Massacre in 1989 that came out only last summer that are in the book. The other end of China's history, incredible letters from the Silk Road in the hand dynasty.
Letters from the ordinary soldiers of the Qin army, the real-life Tera Cotta army, writing back home like the Vindalandar tablets on Hadrian's Wall, only far more detailed and more expressive and I'll read you a tiny little bit here.
The Tera Cotta army soldier writing home to mum in the 220s BC. Dear mum, our unit is about to attack rebel strongholds in Hernán. Long it will take how many of us will be captured or wounded no one knows. It's very sweet of him writing back home to mum, not mentioning the fact that quite a few of them will be killed and then there's a PS. But when you get this letter mum, can you go to An Lu Market? And get some cheap silk cloth and if you've got time run me up an unlined skirt and a shirt and send it with the cash that I asked you for. If the cloth is too dear, just send a cash and I'll run the clothes up myself. By the way, how's Auntie and Sister and Aunt Gushu is the marriage still taking place? Isn't it?
That's the magic of history, the voices of the past. Any of us who love history, when you search in the past, the things that you most want to touch on are the voices of the people of the past. In what way were they like us? In what way were they different? How did they respond to the often cataclysmic events of their time? That sense of the voices is the thing that I've tried to run through the book. And tonight I've chosen five voices, my favorite voices, through China's history to give you a sense of how individual lives weave with the grand narrative and also how in these individual voices you gather things, crucial things about the core values of the civilization.
I've chosen five writers, the first ones are poet. Poetry is one of the great arts in Chinese civilization. It's often forgotten that China is the oldest living tradition of poetry in the world. Great poetic anthology of the book of songs. Going back to the 11th century BC, songs of love, war, labor, agricultural feastings and festivals, songs about the human heart, are far older than the early addon, the odyssey. Poets, men and women too. And the poets have been the voices of Chinese culture all the way through.
There have been many great ages but by common consent that Tang Dynasty is the greatest, that's between the sort of 600s and the 900s in the ancient British history, the Age of Beirwalth. And that's the favorite period of Chinese people. I once did a box of pop with a film crew among the crowds of tourists in the Shanghai Expo. Just asking everybody what's your favorite period in Chinese history? A few said the song Dynasty, quite right, but most said the time. And why? Because China went out to the world, the world came to China. But also the great civilization, the poetry. 40,000 poems survived from the Tang Dynasty alone. Incredible, isn't it? Men and women.
The greatest of them is the poet Dufu. Live from 712 to 770. People in the UK and our audience may have seen the film that we made about Dufu's life in April here in the UK with Sirian Mackellen doing very effectively doing the readings from the poet. In the film Professor Stephen Owen, great expert on Dufu, who's just published the first full translation in English of Dufu's poems. So there's Dante, the Shakespeare, and there's Dufu. And why? Because they're the great poets who help create the emotional vocabulary of the culture. He says, and really since the 11th century Dufu has been regarded as the greatest poet in China.
He was a prosian talent. The comparison with Shakespeare isn't misplaced. He writes about friendship, about love, about the family, about the stuff of life, all the things that the Chinese people love, eating together, drinking. But above all, he's the poet historian. He lived through cataclysmic fall of the tongue dynasty in the 750s, and gigantic disaster which marked China forever, in which 30 million Chinese people were either killed, in war, died of famine or driven out as refugees. According to the tongue dynasty censuses themselves, it was a tremendous blow to the high civilization of the tongue. And Dufu experienced that at first hand, although he was born into a quite wealthy middle class, he became a refugee, was driven from place to place, and experienced what we see on our TV screens in Syria and the Yemen and so on, and made his art about that.
He wrote about the patience and suffering of the ordinary people, and they've loved him forever for that. And still do. They're betrayal by indolent rulers, corrupt rulers. Portraits of people who've lost everything, I think British readers would look at him and perhaps catch some of that magical ventriloquy kippling does, for example, of the ordinary British soldiers of the Victorian Empire, you know, Tommy Akkins and Danny Deever, the road to Mandalay. Dufu does that with the poor, poor rank and file soldiers of the tongue dynasty.
But he also, you get a sense of the tragic destiny of the time, which you would parallel perhaps with some of the great first world war poets, Apollinaire, on the verge of the disaster in August 1914. Some of the great European poets, Georg Tragl, and others who died in the war and who had that sense of the values of European civilization, had been devastated by the first world war. Or W. A. Jordan on the 1st of September 1939, again, seeing the end of an age, almost, a new world waiting to be born, which nobody, when nobody knew how it would go, but the Owmans were bad.
Dufu experienced all that, he understood that you can mourn as deeply for an ideal, as you can for a loved one, and that's what he writes about in his greatest poetry. And then his themes become universal. When he goes home, he's moved his family out for safety from the capital to stay in a village to the north. He finally gets home, having walked all night on foot and discovers that his baby son has died of starvation. And then he becomes every man. I am ashamed of being a father, so poor that I caused my son to starve to death. How could I have known that the autumn harvest would not be enough to save the poor from disaster? And yet I am one of the privileged.
If my life is so bitter, how much worse is the life of the common man? I find myself, when I read that poem, thinking of Shakespeare's king, Lear, discovering what it is like as the state disintegrates around him to become a poor naked, unaccommodated man.
And what does Dufu's poetry tell us about China? Well, he was a confusion. His cultural roots, he tells us, were in those values of loyalty to the state of course, providing the state was run virtuously. But the core values, civility, benevolence, virtue, truthfulness, morality, ideas deeply internalized by the culture from more than two millennium. And still there, it seems to me.
And because of that, although he died in total obscurity, by the 11th century Dufu had come to be seen as the great poet and has been ever since, expressing what it means to be Chinese in the greatest words in the Chinese language, as Stephen Owen said. And he still taught us school today. You, every Chinese person learns a couple of his poems.
To that, let me add one thing. Thinking about his confusion as him, China was not a religious society in our sense. You know, of course, the howism, Buddhism, many different folk, religions and cults were everywhere. And they're enjoying a massive revival today in China. But there was no all-embracing system of morality given by a religion or theology, as there was in Western monotheism. They got that from Confucianism. But Confucius wasn't concerned with the gods or the afterlife.
He was concerned about how human beings live life in society. A proof, if proof we needed, that you don't have to have a theological system with a supreme god to have a moral order in society. Recently, Tom Holland has written a brilliant book called Dominion, arguing that we in the West, all of us Europeans, Westerners still think like Christians. Well, the Chinese still think like Confucians. And doful in poetry. Best expresses that.
My second voice I had to put in a historian, of course. And anyway, history is no less important in Chinese culture than poetry. A continuous tradition of narrative goes back over 2,500 years. Greatest at first, great text, a thousand BC. History had a unique status in China because it formed the official narrative, if you like. You got Mavericks like you do in the West, like Carodotus and Thucydides. But in the main, the aim was to underwrite the state.
But it must tell the truth. It must express moral judgments on good and bad rule. And that was the reason why the tyrannical first emperor, Shinjia Huangdi, the emperor of the Tarakotor army, ordered the historians to be buried alive and the history books to be burned, hearing the power of the past to discredit the present. The anxiety of tyrants of all ages, I guess.
So my historian, that in a hand in a steer, around 100 BC, the time of the Roman Republic, century or so after the book burning, some of the killings of the historians. His name was Sir Martien. And his father was what we would call a historian, I guess, the keeper of the imperial calendar. And his father had planned a narrative of the lost history of China, the history before the book burnings. But he never finished it. And on his death bird, he made his son swear that he would complete it.
But then, Soma fell foul of the emperor, Moudi. He spoke up for a man who he believed had been wrongly condemned, and the furious emperor condemned him. He was expected then to commit suicide, because the only way out was to accept horrendous humiliation of castration in the humid warmth of the silkworm chamber. Any gentleman would have killed himself, of course. But Sir Martien had sworn to his father that he would complete the great work of history, and he accepted the grim punishment. And he tells that story to a friend in what is perhaps the most famous letter in Chinese literature.
Let me read you a little bit. You get his voice immediately. I've given myself up to my useless writings. I've gathered and brought together the old traditions of the world which were scattered and lost. I've examined the deeds and the events of the past and investigated the principles behind their success and failure, their rise and decline. But before I'd finished my rough draft, I met with this calamity. And it's because I hadn't finished it that I submitted to the extreme penalty without ranker. But when I've finished it, if it can be handed down so that people may read it and appreciate it in towns and in villages, then even though I should suffer a thousand mutilations, what regret should I have?
A man has only one death. But death may be as weighty as Mount Tai or as light as a feather. It all depends on the way he uses it. And I don't expect all your historians are there to give that much for your art, but amazing isn't it? So a century after the first emperor's book, Bernings, killing of the historians, Somasien reconstructed the centuries of pre-Chin history. It's one of the great intellectual end overs of Chinese culture, a foundation of all chronological inquiries into Chinese pre-history.
And the amazing archaeological discoveries the 20th century started almost exactly a century ago in Anyang have proved him even the order of the prehistoric kings was accurate. And before we leave him, I can't resist reading a little bit of his fantastic passage about the the tyrannical first emperor himself. It's about the famous two guarded by the terracotta warriors. When the first emperor ascended the throne, the digging and the preparation began. 700,000 men were sent there from all over the empire. They dug down deep to underground springs, pouring copper to place the outer casing of the coffin.
Workmen were instructed to make automatic crossbows, primed, shooted intruders. Mercury was used to simulate the hundred rivers, the Yangtze and the Yellow River and the Great Sea and set to flow mechanically. Above the heavens were depicted below the geographical features of the land. Canceles were made of mermaids fat, which is calculated to burn and not extinguish for a long time. At the second emperor his son said, it is inappropriate for the wives of the late emperor who have no sons to be set free. And he ordered that they should accompany his dead father and a great many of them died. And after the burial it was suggested it would be a serious breach if the craftsman who constructed the tomb and knew of the treasures inside it were to divulge those secrets.
And so after the funeral ceremonies the inner passages and doorways were blocked and the exits sealed, trapping the workers and the craftsman inside. No one could escape. And entries and vegetation were planted on the tomb mound. So he resembled a natural hill. Great, I hope you agree. It's just literally fantastic, isn't it? And of course the tomb is still there guarded by the Tarracotta army, the inner tomb itself, still unopened, awaits investigation, great et al. archaeological mystery in the world.
That's my historian. My third voice, I've chosen a woman's voice and an autobiography. Chinese literature from the very earliest times is self-reflexive in the way that few other cultures are. There's no time in the last 2500 years when Chinese men and women don't produce literature which reveals their inner heart. If I can put it that way.
And my writer now there's a poet, Leeching Jial, who lived from 1084 to 1155. I've loved her since I was a student. When I got hold of a book by a friend and mentor of the San Francisco beat poets Kenneth Rex Roth, published her first in an anthology called The Orchid Boat. You can still get it. And then a selection of her poetry in a second volume. Is hers the first autobiographical writing by a woman in world literature? I don't know the answer to that, but maybe somebody out there does.
Leeching Jial lived in a fantastically sophisticated culture, the song dynasty. Maybe the most advanced society that had so far existed on earth. With the invention of printing, there was a vast expansion of publishing. Encyclopedias, science, botany, astronomy, cookbooks, even foody manuals and health and lifestyle books. There's a book published in 1085 called How Old People Can Live Happy Healthy Lives in Old Age with tips on diet, exercise and psychology. And another dated edition of it is still in print, at least the one that I bought in Kampong 2013 printing. So great, isn't it? Anyway, that's her Leeching Jial's world. And as a writer, a female writer, she worked in a tradition which had encouraged women, always to write poetry and express their inner feelings. Although there were men who thought that was one thing, but they should keep it to themselves and not appear in print, but that wasn't her view.
She's a scintillating mind and brilliantly self-reflexive. Talks a lot about her own insight and her own experience. Talks about her addiction to board games. I can lose myself in board games, play all night long without thought or sleep. Plus a wine or two, one gathers. All my life I played such games. And whoever I play against, I usually win.
In her autobiography, Leeching Jial interrogates a disillusionment with her own first marriage, which began as a love marriage, but then dwindled because she didn't produce a sun for her husband. And then after her husband's death during the wars of the 1120s, she bitterly describes her abusive second marriage with the self-awareness of a woman of extraordinary intelligence and sensitivity. She took her second husband to court to get a divorce, which caused a huge scandal in the patriarchal world of the song, as you can tell. She also wrote political poetry. Is she the first great or even the first female political poet in world literature? I don't know.
She lived through the tragic fall of the northern song, the fall of Kaifong, and betrayed China betrayed as she saw it by the complacent government of men. Here she is then talking to the men translated by the great Kenneth Rexoth. You should have been more cautious, better educated by the past. The ancient bamboo books of history were there for you to study, but you didn't see times change, power passes. It is the pity of the world, at the hearts of the vicious, where deep chasm of evil. Wow, one can only say wow to Leeching Jial, what a person. There is a wonderful biography that came out recently in English by Ronald Egan called the burden of female talent if you want to follow more on this brilliant, brilliant person.
Of course, her critique of government isn't rare in Chinese history. We have this view of the monolithic autocracy, but there is a constant dialogue at times, and at times criticism of the nature of rulership, although that attacks on the system itself don't really start until the 17th century.
This brings me to my fourth voice, the Emperor. Emperor. Emperor. Emperor has of course been very important figures in Chinese history, and more than that, the very figure of the Emperor, the sage, all seeing why is Runa. At least that's the ideal. The one who holds the mandate of heaven has run right to Chinese history. You can see even in the cult of Mao Zedong, the communist leader of China after 1949, that mythological figure of the great all seeing all wise rulers still working itself out. The voice I've chosen for the Emperor is the great Qing dynasty emperor Kangxi.
We live from 1654 to 1722. He's the longest ruling emperor, 61 years, and for me his autobiographical writings are well among the greatest of all ruler autobiographies, along with perhaps Babbo, the founder of the the mogul dynasty in India. Kangxi is famous 16 maxims about how to be a good citizen about civility and benevolence, loyalty, kindness to your neighbours, pay your taxes on time, of course, were read out in every village in China right up to the beginning of the 20th century.
Amazing. It's very realistic about the nature of rule, of course. They were tough people, people like Kangxi, giving life to people and killing people. These are the powers and Emperor Hayao, he says. But here's his voice in a late night reflection in old age on the nature of rulership. Before I die, I'm letting you know my sincerest feelings. This is particularly addressed to his sons as well as the councilors, my sincerest feelings. The rulers of the past all took reverence for heaven's laws and reverence for the ancestors as the fundamental principles in ruling the country.
To be sincere in reverence for heavens and for the ancestors entails the following. Be kind to men from afar, keep the able ones near to, nourish the people, think of the profit of all as being the real profit and the mind of the whole country as being the real mind. Be considerate to the officials and act as a father to the people. Protect the state before danger appears. Goven well before there is any disturbance. All must be diligent, all must be careful, and maintain the balance between principle and expedience so that long-range plans can be made for the country. That's all there is to it. We can do with some of that wisdom at the moment, don't you think?
Govening well before you're unentertrouble. It's a good lesson even for today's politicians. I hope you can see that these vivid portraits of real men and women in Chinese history, and there's lots and lots more in the book, give you a wonderful sense of how it lives and the reflections of the people themselves on their lives. Even the soldiers of the terracotta army sending, writing home to mum, give you a sense of how the history interweaves the lives of the people.
Last example I've chosen, we come to the revolutionary epoch of the late 19th century, which launched the Great Chinese Revolution of the 20th. It's a long, a revolution in long gestation. John Fairbank's great-synologist in America wrote a book called The Great Chinese Revolution 1800 to 1950. That's the way historians sometimes see these things, isn't it, a long development, and once tempted to say the dust has not yet settled on the revolution of 1949.
Before I introduce this last voice, another woman's voice, say this, politics are the very heart of Chinese civilization. That sounds really obvious, doesn't it? But I'm sometimes tempted to say that where the bent of Indian civilization, Indian literature is spiritual and metaphysical. China's is political. Even the great archaic myths, the yellow emperor, King Yu. Unlike say the Greek myths are political.
The state is not only a historical fact, but an imaginal construct that has permeated people's lives, minds, and dreams for millennia. China, as we all know, is the oldest continuous state. We imagine it's had an immemorial stability, at least until the 20th century, dynasty unrolling after dynasty in our other sedate way. But in the past, in fact, China had huge ruchus, huge cataclysmic periods of breakdown. When it was by no means certain that China would be united again, it could have ended up by Europe today with 20 different countries.
As it says in the famous novel, Romance of Three Kingdoms, it is a truth universally acknowledged that every empire that falls apart will come together again, and every empire that is united will fall apart. So the state is preeminent, better a year of tyranny than a day of anarchy. In 1979, when Deng Xiaoping went to, so the states, he moaned to Jimmy Carter, sorry, Jimmy Carter moans to Deng Xiaoping at one public event, attended by demonstrators, by US politics. Deng said to him, few things though, you should try ruling China. You later told Bush Senior that if we had one man, one vote here, the result would be chaos. We'd collapse into civil war. In China, water is everything.
Since the first emperor, the pull between harsh authoritarian rule and confusion virtue and humanity has swayed back and forth in the balance, and attempts to alter that balance were already being made in the early 17th century. Great movements then for political reform. The great writer Huang Zongxi said, without the rule of law, you cannot have the rule of man. Perennial question in Chinese history. So those conflicts and trajectories came to ahead in the 19th century, but the collision with the Western ideals and ideas really brought the issues of China's political tradition into the open.
One of the many trajectories that arose at that time, leaving aside the obvious ones, political reform and so on, was feminism. The star writers like Chuljin, 1875 to 1907, was executed in the town square of her hometown in Shaoxing. Why can't women be heroes too? She wrote, less well known, the mysterious herjun born in around 1884, who wrote her feminist manifesto at the very moment that the suffragettes were fighting in Britain. After a brief fiery career, the first war period, she disappears. What happened to her afterwards is simply not known how much of China's unfolding tragedy was the Republican era disintegrated into civil war and the Japanese invasion. And the Second World War finally communist take over.
How much she saw of that, we simply don't know. Some people said she had a breakdown in the end. One story was that she renounced everything and became a Buddhist nun. I think of all the people in modern China, hers is the autobiography I would most like to read. Anyway, among her recently rediscovered works is her essay on the question of women's liberation published in 1907, which looks like one of the great tracts of feminism, another radical attempt to reimagine the world which there many through Chinese history. Here she is, herjun. For thousands of years, the world has been dominated by the rule of man.
This rule is marked by class disjunctions over which men, a man only exert proprietary rights. To rectify these wrongs, we must first abolish the rule of men and introduce equality among human beings, which means that the world must belong equally to men and women. And the goal of equality cannot be achieved except through women's liberation.
Fantastic isn't it? Great. She was in touch with the wider world, of course, in Japan, in Trans-Sagin Le Cominist Manifesto, in some Japanese and English, Paris. She was published in one of the French radical journals. But it's fantastic, isn't it, that are texts like that, that we read a text like that, from late imperial China. But many surprises of Chinese history, the only thing.
这不是很棒吗?太好了。当然,她和外界保持联系,曾在日本、Trans-Sagin Le Cominist Manifesto、一些日本和英语、巴黎等地。她曾在法国的一个激进杂志上发表过文章。不过,很奇妙,我们能够阅读到晚清时期中国的文本。但中国历史中还有很多惊喜,这只是其中的一件事。
So there you are. There's my five voices from feminists to grizzled old emperor poets, thinkers, historians. I've scratched the surface, if you like. But the books full of those voices, many of them I think, I hope, little known or unknown into Western readers.
So I hope I've wetted your appetite to read the book, but also to know more about the story of China. Books are our window on the world, aren't they? And in any view of the history of humanity, China, other side of the world, the other pole of the human mind, it's the great signologist Simon Leis called it, was bequeathed to us all, incredible riches, with which us to help us imagine the world with fresh eyes.
That was Michael Wood. Michael is a regular columnist for BBC History magazine. You can read his latest column on global history writing in the March issue of BBC History magazine, which is on sale now. Michael's book, The Story of China, is also out now published by Simon and Shuster.
You can find out more about our virtual lecture series, including upcoming lectures in which you can put your own questions to the experts at historyextra.com forward slash events. Thanks for listening. This podcast was produced by Ben Eurit and Jack Bateman. Tomorrow we'll be back with an episode on everything you want to know about the Cold War.