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Chapters (53)
  1. Cover
  2. Title page
  3. Prologue
  4. Part One
  5. One
  6. Two
  7. Three
  8. Four
  9. Five
  10. Six
  11. Seven
  12. Eight
  13. Nine
  14. Ten
  15. Part Two
  16. One
  17. Two
  18. Three
  19. Four
  20. Five
  21. Six
  22. Seven
  23. Eight
  24. Nine
  25. Ten
  26. Eleven
  27. Twelve
  28. Thirteen
  29. Fourteen
  30. Fifteen
  31. Sixteen
  32. Seventeen
  33. Eighteen
  34. Nineteen
  35. Twenty
  36. Twenty-one
  37. Twenty-two
  38. Twenty-three
  39. Twenty-four
  40. Part Three
  41. One
  42. Two
  43. Three
  44. Four
  45. Five
  46. Six
  47. Seven
  48. Eight
  49. Nine
  50. Ten
  51. Eleven
  52. Twelve
  53. Author’s Note and Acknowledgements

C Hoi was reading the news regarding the ongoing border dispute between India and China and explaining it to the others. This was when the officer-in-charge of the Tinsukia police station arrived in his jeep. There was a party today at contractor Ho Fuk’s house. Mok Min was to accompany the officer to the party. Everybody in the shop stood up in respect as the officer entered. He silently nodded at everyone, acknowledging their salutes, and walked inside with a certain sense of self-importance.

After Mok Min and the police officer left, C Hoi went inside the Mahjong room carrying the newspapers in his hands. Inside, Tung Chin’s father, Yiu Yi’s grandfather, Lee Chang’s father and father-in-law were seated on wooden stools playing Mahjong. Passing on the heap of newspapers to Yiu Yi’s grandfather, the oldest member of the group, C Hoi said, ‘It seems that the India-China friendship will not remain the same anymore.’

‘Why? What’s wrong?’ Yiu Yi’s grandfather asked, pausing between puffs.

‘Just look at the paper. Nehru says the Chinese troops must be pushed back from the border.’

Their faces instantly became serious. Reports regarding the border dispute between India and China were appearing in the newspapers for some days now. It was clear that there was an increasing sense of bitterness between the two nations.

‘It seemed that Chow En Lai and Nehru were friends. Then why does he talk like this?’ Ho Wang asked.

‘God knows!’

Tung Chin’s father stood up. ‘There is no point discussing this. Let’s go to the club and listen to what the teacher from Calcutta has to say. It’s almost time for the meeting.’

A large Chinese crowd of various age groups gathered in the spacious club. The teacher from Calcutta, Liang Ching Wan, was seated in front, delivering a talk. Some people were listening attentively while others were talking amongst themselves.

‘When I first came to Calcutta, I was only twenty-five,’ Liang Ching Wan said. ‘At that time there was a battle going on between Chiang Kai Shek and Mao Tse-tung. Mao Tse-tung won the battle and the Communists removed Chiang Kai Shek from power and formed a new government. Chow En Lai has become the Prime Minister.’

‘I know, I know. Then there was friendship between Nehru and Chow En Lai. There was Hindi-Chini-bhai-bhai.’

‘Yes, after that friendship, the position of the Chinese in India became much better,’ said Chi Fu Hai in a low tone from the last row.

‘Prior to Chow En Lai, when the Kuomintang government of Chiang Kai Shek was in power, India and China were friends. Do you know Chiang Kai Shek even visited India?’

‘Really?’ Ho Wang asked in surprise.

‘Don’t you know that?’ the man next to Ho Wang asked.