Remarkable Women in Ancient China (17)- Wang Cong Er

Who is she? 

  • A female rebel leader of the White Lotus Sect (which had command of fourteen or fifteen thousand individuals) 

Notable Life Events:

  • Born in 1777 to a mother who was a performing acrobat on the street (father died when she was young), from which she learnt the trade and the mother and daughter performed while wandering from city to city 
  • At the city of Shen Yang, she joined the White Lotus Sect with the help of her would-be husband, Qi Ling. White Lotus Sect was a religious rebel group that fought against the corrupt government officials of the last dynasty in China, the Manchurian controlled Qing dynasty, during which corrupt government officials and landowners conspired together to take land away from honest farmers  
  • After their marriage, the couple plotted an uprising at Shen Yang, the news of which unfortunately got leaked and Qi Ling was arrested and killed in the process along with more than 100 of White Lotus believers
  • After her husband’s death, she became the new leader of the local White Lotus Sect and was known as Widow Qi
  • In 1796, after learning of the successful uprising at other places, Cong Er finally killed the local governor and opened the grain storage to share with the common citizen. At that time, she already had control over an army of forty or fifty thousand. 
  • She led her army to Sichuan where she combined forces with the White Lotus army there. For ease of control, the combined forces of fourteen or fifteen thousand was split up into eight parts grouped under four different flag colours: yellow, indigo, blue and white. She was elected to be the leader of the combined army. 
  • In 1798, she had won her way from Sichuan to Xian with her army but eventually she started losing because the government had the number advantage on her. Eventually, she was forced to retreat and jump off a cliff when cornered. She was only 22 at the age of death. 

Why is she remarkable:

  • I believe she is the first female rebel leader to have control of such a large army in Chinese history. 
  • My Chinese source tells me that the Qing government actually recorded that she was captured after she jumped off the cliff and then put to death. But it’s not clear that the records were not forged in an attempt for them to save face. She was also discredited post-death by the government who claimed that she had sexual relationships with many men which was frowned upon behaviour in that era given the general support/dictum for virtuous women.

Moonlake’s thoughts on her: 

She is clearly a capable woman and military commander and with spirit to boot (or at least that is how her suicide is perceived as exhibiting). I don’t have much other thought to add to that.

Wikipedia reference: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wang_Cong%27er

Joy is not a trick

The line is from Instructions for Traveling West by Joy Sullivan. 

Joy is not a trick. It might not last but nothing lasts. Not truly. 

Joy is not a trick. It’s a signal, telling you something is right. Life is good if you are still enjoying something. 

Joy is not a trick. Or maybe it is if they are few and far between. 

Joy is not a trick. Or maybe it is if you remember it and it’s no longer with you. 

Joy is not a trick. Or maybe the trick is in how you feel joy. 

Joy is not a trick. Or maybe the trick is in how you hold onto joy. 

Life is not a trick. Or maybe the trick is to keep tricking yourself. 

Life is not a trick. Or maybe the trick is to keep on trying. 

Life is not a trick. Or maybe the biggest trick is that there is no trick. 

Love is not a trick. And it can stay no matter what others say. 

Love is not a trick. You can hold onto it no matter what others say. 

Time is not a trick. Or maybe the trick is fooling yourself blind of its passing. 

Time is not a trick. Or maybe the trick is to keep moving. 

Chinese Lore- A selection of mythical fauna (11)

Qi Tu

Physical Description:

A bird that looks like a crow except for having three heads and six tails and likes to laugh.

Special Properties:

Consuming its meat safeguards you from having nightmares and evil.


Shen Chi

Physical Description:

A creature with a human’s head and a beast’s body, only one hand and one foot. Its call sounds like a sigh.


Meng Meng

Physical Description:

A creature that resides in water that has a mouse’s body and a turtle’s head. Its call sounds like dogs barking.


Ran Yi

Physical Description:

A six-legged fish with a snake’s head with eyes that looks like horses’ ears.

Special Properties:

Consuming its meat can safeguard you against nightmares. Carrying it on your body can protect against ill fortune.

Moonlake’s Movie Discoveries (4)

As I’ve mentioned before, one of my friends had this arrangement with me where we would watch the same movie once every two weeks and then analyse it in terms of the 3 Act structure. That agreement terminated after 3 movies but we watched Matilda, Romancing the Stone and Hunger Games together under that setup. I probably liked Romancing the Stone best out of the three (that was also my friend’s favourite and why he suggested it). I thought it was cheesy but in an endearing and entertaining way. I stayed away from Hunger Games before because: 1) I only rarely venture into YA; 2) I felt like the Hunger Games premise was a bit similar to the Japanese movie Battle Royale which I watched before I ever heard of the book series, I didn’t really think the author had plagiarised the movie necessarily but I’m not that keen on a similar kind of dark premise. And since I decided that I would never actually venture to read the books after having tentative intention to maybe try it after 2 years, I nominated it for our 3 Act structure analysis. The movie didn’t hold my full attention and I really had no interest to either read the books or watch any more follow up movies (although I did snoop and read the synopsis of all the movies). 

The other notable thing with movies I’ve done is that I’ve burned through all the movies with Johnny Depp in it (that are on the free movie sites I frequent, I like his acting but I’m ultimately not such a fan that I would want to track all of his work). Since the last serial post, I’ve watched Dark Shadows (during which I felt like it was the first time I’ve ever seen Johnny Depp clearly in terms of facial features; before that, I’ve always remembered him as either wearing black lipstick or black mascara) and Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (in which movie he also didn’t have the usual heavy make-up on). But anyway, the ‘sex scene’ he had with the witch in Dark Shadows definitely cracked me up, with the camera angles going wild and the witch raking her claws across everything in the room, I guess to convey the effect of sex between inhuman beings. I just found that hilarious. Chocolate Factory is okay; I never read the book, I didn’t realise it was a bit dark

Of the recent movies, I think that my favourites would probably be the Enola Holmes movies and the Greatest Mouse Detective. Firstly, I have a taste for new interpretations of the Sherlock Holmes classic that still retains some elements from my fond memories ever since the Sherlock Holmes and Mary Russell series (that unfortunately turns into disappointments because Mary never seems to find her own feet as a detective in her own right ever though she is written to the intellectual counterpart to Holmes). So Enola Holmes fit right into that. Greatest Mouse Detective has less freshness but has more of a whimsical remembrance vibe to it. 

Also, about the time when this blog post is released, I’m actually holidaying in New Zealand for two weeks. But with scheduling, obviously we are not losing touch at all.

Adventures Aboard the Chen Xing- Chapter 24

Jessica came in. “The guard is awake. He’s, uh, pretty upset.”

“Guess one of us better let him know his punishment.” I said. 

Estella nodded, “I’m kinda busy here flying, so one of you should do it?”

Aurora nodded as well, looking over at me, “I’ll go with you and let you do the talking? He probably won’t give you any attitude, you’re a bit intimidating when you want to be.” She suggested with a grin.

“Yep, my specialty.” I said as I proceeded her to the medbay. Before I even entered the room I could hear him shouting. He was pulling at the restraints when I walked in. I heard Aurora sighing behind me. 

“Hey! Someone! Let me out!” He was shouting. 

“Quiet!” I ordered him. 

He looked at Aurora and me and yelled again “Let me go! Why are you doing this?!” I didn’t remember him being the gutsy one. 

“We saved you from being lynched, you ungrateful big baby!” I shouted at him. 

“Lynched?! What for? I haven’t done anything!”

“Remember, he claimed to have no idea what was going on there beyond being a security guard.” Aurora reminded me in a whisper while giving the man a narrow eyed look. “Kidnapping a little girl is nothing?” 

“Tell that to an angry mob. Anyway, we decided to take your word for it and bring you back here so that you can serve your terms here on board our ship and be useful.” I told him. 

“I don’t understand. What angry mob? I was just working some stupid job where I got to sit around all day and chase off some bored kids every now and then. And then you all show up and start questioning me and now I’m locked up. Please let me go.” He was starting to cry. “What are you going to do with me?”

Aurora shook her head, “I think he’s telling the truth, or is more of a milk sop than his boss.”

I sighed. “Nothing, we were just going to let you earn your keep aboard our ship for a while. And then you can go.”

He looked confused. “But… for how long?”

I looked across at Aurora.

“And my cat… Who’s going to feed my cat?”He said out of the blue. 

“A day or so?” Aurora shrugged. “We got some business on the other side of the planet, shouldn’t take more than a day to sort out, during that time you’re going to sweep, and mop, and maybe a bit of painting, then we dump you back at the town near the factory rubble. So I think your kitty will be fine for the next day or so.”

He seemed a lot calmer. “Umm, how much will you pay me? I mean, I don’t think I want to go back to that job again.”

“Are you asking for a job on board?” Aurora smirked in amusement. 

He shook his head. “Too much excitement for my taste.”

“Umm, can you send a message to my boyfriend? He’s never going to believe I disappeared on him because I was kidnapped by… whoever you all are.” He looked a little sheepish as he made the request. 

Aurora sighed, “Keeping him around is suddenly becoming more hassle than it’s worth, any objections to dumping him back at town after we turn the factory into a parking lot?”

I gave her a firm shake of the head.

“Sounds like a good plan to me.” Estella’s voice came over the intercom (amid a faint background of Guppy chatter), I did notice Aurora holding down the intercom button at some point. 

Guppy stopped talking. “Oh, was I supposed ta be listening?”

Estella chuckled. “You okay with us ditching the guard at the town after we bomb the factory?”

“Sure.” Guppy said. 

“Looks like you’re getting off lightly,” Aurora told him. “In the future though, I’d strongly suggest choosing your jobs with more care, you came a hair’s breadth from getting killed today.”

His eyes went wide. “Are you letting me go?”

Aurora face palmed herself. “There’s no way anyone can be that dense and live this long.”

His face fell. 

Estella’s giggle came over the intercom. “See Guppy, this is why you should pay attention on the ship and learn what everyone can teach you, otherwise you’ll wind up like this guy.”

“Does this mean I have to, uh, actually work?” The guy asked us again. 

“No, it means we are booting you out of the door the first chance we get.” I turned my back on him and started walking out of the medbay. Before I throttled the dumbwit. 

“Not, like, up in the air or anything, right? I have a weak back.” Talk about taking things literally. 

Aurora Lieos sighed again. “As tempting as that option is quickly becoming…. You’ll be set free next to the factory rubble, wherein you will never speak a word about us, this ship, or anything that happened today to anyone, or we’ll find you, and relocate you to the farthest, tiniest, coldest moon we can find in the ‘verse.”

“I’m pretty sure I’m moving somewhere far away from here the first chance I get. You’ll never hear from me or about me ever again.”

“Perfect, until then enjoy our medbay’s comforts. If he gets annoying just knock him out again, with sedatives, a handy blunt object, whatever makes you happy.” Aurora was telling Jessica. 

“Hey, Estella, are we gonna go blow up the factory now?” Guppy’s giddy voice came over the intercom. 

“You know it!” Estella told her, “Go meet Sam near the cannons, she’ll show you how it’s done.”

“Yippee!” I heard her running. “Sam, Sam, let’s go blow up a factory!”

“On it, our little trouble-maker.” I told her. 

Guppy met me half way and danced around me all the way to the gunnery station. We split up with the other two gals at this point, waiting for the Xing to get in range. 

“Looks like we got a runner!” Estella announced over the intercom suddenly. “Take it out!”

We were seeing it on this side so I waited. Aurora came on the intercom, “First before we shoot anything, Jess, ask our chuckle head in restraints if that car is his boyfriends and that house is his? Last thing we want to do is blast his lover for trying to bring him lunch.”

“He says his boyfriend never comes to his job.”

“Slag it then.” Estella said. 

“Sam, you and Guppy got first shots, I’ll hold on the torps until it reaches the house, if it’s still intact by then when it stops I’ll turn it into a smoking crater.” Aurora added. 

“There’s no kill like overkill!” Estella said.

“You go first, kiddo.” I told Guppy. 

Guppy got close but just set some trees on fire. I gave her comments on what to adjust for as I took my turn. 

The trees gave some cover but not enough for my skilled eye. Smoke poured out of the craft and from what the IR scanner was showing, it was likely on fire. Still moving, just a lot slower. 

“Solid hit, she’s smoking like Scorsby after scoring a crate of stogies!” Estella commented. 

“Melt it to molten steel, we don’t want the smoke from flames to carry the spores into the forest.” Aurora said. 

“All right.” I took another shot. This time it stopped moving. 

“Looks like it’s dead.” Estella said as she circled the Xing close. 

“No harm in overdoing it with a few more shots?” Aurora wanted to make sure. 

“Let Guppy hone her gunnery on the remains.” Estella suggested.

“You sure we don’t want any survivors? Thinking we might get more information?” I asked them. 

“Good thinking,” Aurora nodded in agreement. “Set us down near it, we’ll see if there’s any one alive.”

“Will do.” She looks for a clearing, or failing that, just has Sam and Guppy blast a clearing for her to set the ship down in.

Guppy said “Awww. I wanted to blow it up more.”

Aurora grabbed her rifle and headed for the hatch, ready to exit as soon as we touched down.

I put my hand on Guppy’s head. “Plenty of chances in the future.”

The craft was smoking when we got to it. Flames were shooting out. 

Aurora hurried forward but before she got there, someone jumped out, fully engulfed, and started rolling around in a panic on the ground. She stopped. I walked up to stand beside her. 

Estella came up from behind. “Bad way to go,” she winced as she eyed the flaming figure. 

Aurora nodded silently. “They want to traffic in bio weapons that’s the risk they take.”

Estella hefted her shotgun with a questioning look. “Want me to put’em down?”

The figure on the ground flopped around a few more times and then went still. 

“No need, let’s check the surrounding area, see if they were alone.” Aurora suggested. 

Estella closed her eyes, using her special ability to scan the area. “That was the only occupant, We should check the house for their comrades.” She told us. 

“Right, we can get some info out of them at least.” Aurora decided. She turned to me, “How do you want to approach the house? Quiet? Kick down the door? Or just turn their lawn into a barbecue with the ships cannons and demand they surrender?”

“I think I will just kick down the door. Last time, the quiet approach didn’t really work for me.”

“Works for me.” Estella said as she followed me right past the edge of the trees. The building was a small structure made from wood, almost like a box with a door. 

“This could be the entrance to a much bigger facility underground.” Estella said to me as she covered the door with her shotgun. I walked up and kicked it open. It was dark inside, but I could see a large vacant space with a side door to a much smaller space. 

“I think there’s a hidden garage or something in the field, it feels off somehow.” Aurora told us as she entered and went back out again. Estella went back out to look at the plants, I assumed. I continued walking up to the side door and opened it with caution. Even darker inside. I could vaguely see the shape of a desk but that was only because my special ability was Eagle Eyes. I looked back over my shoulder to see what the other two girls were doing. 

Estella had pulled out a glow bug stick as she came in, holding it up to illuminate the room. No sight of Aurora and Guppy, I assumed they stayed outside for the odd field. By the extra lighting, I spotted a PC set atop the desk. 

I went over to check out the PC. Estella had also come into the room to give further illumination.

The computer was on standby. I pressed Enter, it came back on but asked for a password.

I looked over at Estella. “Password protected. Guess we wait for Aurora.”

“Eh,” She shrugged, “Try the name of that guy you shot, the name of the coporation he told he works with, or the name of the asteroid. A lot of these things are secured using a password the person and their pals can remember.”

“I’m just afraid there’s this three trial and you are locked business. Better let Aurora handle it.”

“Ooh good thinking, I’ll be right back.” 

Aurora gave me a nod and then looked around. “Kinda dark in here.” She commented and ran her hand near the door. “Bleh, shoddy construction,” she said, came over to the desk and checked underneath it, pulling out the drawer and checking the bottom of it. “Given the room temp I.Q of those goons I’m guessing they have the password written down somewhere close by.”

She pulled out a small folder and looked inside it first. Then she put it aside and turned her attention back to the drawer. This time she held aloft a small sticky note with Freddy237 scrawled on it. 

“Bingo!” She held up the paper with a grin, typing the password into the computer.

“You are the goods, girl.”

“Thanks, and good call not messing with it, some of these will self format after too many wrong entries.”

“I figured.”

The password cleared. Some spreadsheets were open. Dates, quantities, some kind of notation that was not immediately obvious. Some of the dates were in the past, some in the future. 

Aurora Lieos hit print and then looked around. No printer. “Bleh, I need to save this data or..” She grins. “We’ll just take the computer with us.” She skimmed a few more of the files before preparing to shut it down.

“Yeah, we definitely have space to stow it somewhere.”

“Get a move on, this place is crawling with Samurai Salad.” Estella’s voice came through the wall. 

“We better go.” I said. 

“Samurai Salad?” Aurora rolled her eyes. “Right, let’s grab this and get out of here then.”

“Militant flowers, maleficent marigolds, you know what I mean.” Estella explained. 

Aurora powered down the computer and gave me a nod. “Watch my back, I’ll carry the machine?” 

“Sure.” I told her. 

She unplugged the computer and tucked it under her arm. “Lead the way.”

“This place crawls,” Estella gestured with her handgun when we came out. “Let’s glass it with the plasma cannons and get out of here.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice, I found some useful stuff on this computer, shipments and such, and some other interesting bits.”

“Nice! Lead on.” The last was to me. So I led us to the other side of the cabin. The vines didn’t follow but there were some just lying underfoot. I made extra sure that I didn’t step on these. 

Not much more adventure immediately after that: we made it back to the Xing, Guppy got to use the plasma cannons, we dropped our captive off. But of course, there was what awaited with that business about the Old Boy. We debated a little over whether to just drop in at his office or call him first. 

“Let’s invite him out for some drinks, say we want to catch up with him on local news and share with him some of our past jobs he hasn’t heard about yet?” That way he’s out of the office and with us and you can get him hammered while I sip apple cider with ice and pretend to be dunk and use my talent to monitor the truthfulness of his responses?” Estella suggested. “I’ll wear a ring with a sapphire stone in the center I’ll be idly playing with the entire time, if he’s lying I’ll turn the ring to hide the stone, if he’s telling the truth I’ll leave the stone visible.”

“I like it.” I told her. 

“I’ll look through this computer a bit more, and give you two 90 minutes to get Scorsby to the bar and busy, then the three of us will pay his office a little visit.” Aurora said, then seemingly thinking of something, she paused. She folded up a small piece of paper several times so it made a small 1/2″ plug, and passed it to us along with a stick of chewing gum. “Chew this, while one of you is distracting Scorsby in his office, the other can press this paper into the door frame where the latch goes and use the gum to make it stick, it’ll keep the door from locking but invisible from the outside, so we got an easy way in.”

I took the chewing gum from Aurora, leaving the paper plug for Estella.She smiled at the idea. “So Sam, you’ll put the gum in the hole when you step in, and I’ll follow up with the paper when I enter behind you?”

“You’ll need to chew it first so it’s sticky.” Aurora pointed out.

Estella raised the paper towards her mouth. What was she doing? I stared at her. She must have seen the look on my face; she put it down again and said “Oh, right.” and nodded. 

Aurora glanced at her watch as everyone loaded into the skiff. “We’ll give you 90 from the moment we drop you off.”

“Lucky day Guppy, you get more driving lessons.” Estella winked at Guppy. 

I picked up the phone to dial Scorby. 

“Just hang up after he answers.” Estella suggested. “Otherwise he’ll get suspicious that we invited him out in person rather than over the phone.”

I nodded and waited for him to pick up. It rang several times before he finally answered. “What?” He sounded quite annoyed. 

I put the receiver down. “He’s in, sounds annoyed with something at the moment.”

Estella rubbed her hands together with a grin. “Perfect, he should be happy to knock back a few drinks and share his sorrows with a sympathetic ear.”

“You are devious, preying upon an old man’s vulnerability like that.” I teasd her.

Estella chuckled, “What can I say, I need to set a good example for our newest crew member.” She nudged Guppy with a playful wink. Guppy smiled back. 

“Scoundrels, the lot of us.” Aurora said, giving Guppy a nod of approval. “Drive us somewhere they serve pie Guppy, and we’ll kill some time at the diner, then drop by his office in 90 minutes. We’ll drop by the bar around 1am to pick you girls up, if things go bad, just lay low and meet us outside the bar then, sound good?”

Estella gave her a thumbs up. I nodded. 

The Guppy’s driving seemed to have mellowed out as she drove us to Scorby’s office. I led the way in. “Surprise, we thought we would chill out here, wanna come?”

The old boy looked up, surprised. He’s got a bunch of papers across his desk and he looked like he was just deeply focused on something else. “Huh? Oh, it’s you. Sam! Good to see you. I, uh, hope you’re not here to hire me for a job because I’m up to my eyeballs in it already”

I spat out the gum in her mouth onto her palm at that moment. “No no, like I said, me and Estella went by to chill out and thought you might like to come as well. You look like you could use a drink.”

He looked back and forth between me and his desk. “Well…”

“Yeah, we’ll buy the first few rounds for ya since you look like you need it.” Estella bribed him. 

“Maybe I can talk you and your crew into taking on a job or two for me? Take some of the pressure off me.” He said by way of reply. 

I stuck the gum onto the door when he’s not looking. “Well, we can talk while having a drink. But mind you, we are here to chill tonight.”

Estella leaned against the wall and casually added the plug to the gum, “Sure, let’s hear the details, we’re never too busy to help a friend.” She agreed. “We can catch you up on our latest exploits too.”

He shrugged. “Well, if nothing else, I won’t say no to some free drinks. And I could use a moment to relax before I dive back in. There’s a nice spot right around the corner. Been going there for years.”

I signaled for him to lead the way. 

Estella smiled, “Sounds perfect!”

He took a deep breath as he walked out of his office. The door closed behind him and he started heading for the bar. “Ah, fresh air,” he said as he walked down the street. I followed him.

Ít was a quick walk. The bar was small and cozy. Not busy at all, only scattered customers, in pairs at most. The bartender nodded to Scorby as he entered and headed for a booth. 

I’m worse than I thought and also better

The starting sentence is from Knee Sounds by Courtney Martin. 

I’m worse than I thought and also better. I thought I could bite the bullet on anything but I couldn’t. Yet, learning that I couldn’t and wouldn’t was important. Learning about choice was important. 

I’m worse than I thought and also better. There was always so much to learn, so much to master, and yet I’m not giving up. If the world only values the end goal, I can champion for the progress, the pain and joy every step of the way. 

I’m worse than I thought and also better. My attention span had grown shorter but I now read more widely. 

I’m worse than I thought and also better. I’m not the most courageous that I could be but I was already more courageous than I gave myself credit for. 

I’m worse than I thought and also better. Forgetting is not as easy as I thought but at least I could push things to a cobwebbed corner so that they wouldn’t bother me most of the time. 

Moonlake’s Book Discoveries: March 2023

Fantasy

Storm Front by Jim Butcher

A lot of the people I know really liked this series so I picked it up. For me, it was okay but I didn’t love it. Not sure whether that was my issue with audiobooks again after a lapse but it’s not really holding my attention despite me using the trick of doing something else as I listen to the story.

Shadows for Silence in the Forests of Hell by Brandon Sanderson

For a novella, this is pretty good. A fast paced read with plenty of stakes for the main character.

The Poppy War by R.F Kuang 

Most of you would know or figure out that I’m Chinese like the author and as such it’s quite clear to me the source material on which the author draws her inspirations. There’s no extra surprise for me there, not that I really fault the author for that. Most credit the WW2 as the source material but I can see that the Opium War features a little in there as well albeit just a once-off mention (since I don’t know that giving locals opium was a part of the strategy of the Japanese when they tried to occupy China back then, I’ve been watching heaps of Mainland Chinese spy thrillers and none of them had such plot lines. I do know that was part of the central conflict of the Opium War). 

Overall, I feel that the book is solidly written but not particularly my cup of tea. I guess my heart is still in epic fantasy or sword & sorcery as opposed to other sub-genres of fantasy. I was initially a bit thrown because the name for the Chinese chosen in the novel sounds quite similar to what the Japanese call themselves (both starting with the letter N anyway) but that was only a thought that lasted one chapter so no biggie. I don’t think I will continue with the trilogy. 

The Sum of All Men by David Farland

I picked this up because I randomly heard about this series by David Farland via FB and was just curious about the magic system. 

It was all right but I’m not sure I’m that keen to follow this series after reading this first book. On the other hand, the whole arc of the first quartet at least seems somewhat interesting. I might have a peek at the second book and then see whether I want to continue with this series. 

Suldrun’s Garden by Jack Vance

My whim had shifted and I decided to pick up the Lyonesse trilogy which I knew I had read but I had forgotten all about it except for some broad gist that the main character was from our world and then whisked into a fantasy land where things were a bit different. Turned out what I supposedly remembered was almost entirely wrong except for the fact that the story occurs in the Elder Isles which supposedly had sunk (not sure if that’s the author’s fabrication or historical lore). The only other accurate memory of it was that it had a quite lengthy opening in that it starts with a princess but then the story moves on other characters. Anyhow I will have more to say about the book/the whole trilogy in June.  

Science Fiction

Up the Line by Robert Silverburg

It’s funny how I came to this book. After the Black Echo, I was keen to go back to fiction published a long time ago and this was the first published book when I ran a search on fantasy on local library’s electronic catalogue even though it’s a time travel book and Robert Silverburg is more known as a sci-fi author (and the introduction to the book firmly listed this in sci-fi). 

It’s a witty book overall and easy to read. I can’t say it’s my cup of tea especially but a solid piece of work. Strangely, I like the introduction of the book which I read after I finished the book and think that it does add value in that it gives a broader perspective and analysis of the novel. 

Mystery

The Tutor by Peter Abrahams

It’s a solid mystery focusing on plot as I like it but character development is solid too. I did come by it via its author who won an Edgar award so I will definitely want to revisit him in the future since I can now confirm that his work is to my liking. 

The Torrent by Dinuka McKenzie

This is a solid debut mystery. The different cases that female protagonist, Sargent Kate Miles, investigate seem unrelated at first and have me stumped as to how they are all tied together (as it says on the back cover blurb). Close to the end, when the connections are shown I felt a little fizzle down of excitement (in the form of a mini-anticlimax) but that was quickly saved by an unexpected twist. Overall, I do like it okay. It would appeal more to a mother who can empathise more with the protagonist who is going through a pregnancy while still on the job. 

The Black Echo by Michael Connelly

I deliberately pruned my library catalogue for something written a while back and chanced on the first of the Bosch series by Mike Connelly. And man, did I not find exactly what I like about mystery? All the contemporary mysteries have super short chapters that are meant to be fast paced but in truth I’ve found a lot of them to be bland according to my taste. This book proves to me that you don’t need the mechanism of short chapters at all if your story is naturally fast-paced and plot-driven just like I like it. 

I did guess the twist towards the end but there’s still some details about it that I haven’t guessed.

Like I said, if you like fast-paced mystery and are mostly tired of contemporary mystery fiction run on super-short chapters, then try this.

Blood Work by Michael Connelly 

I thought I would try another series by Michael Connelly and picked this one up. I had a bout of indigestion and complications while reading this that sometimes interferes with understanding but I feel like this one was even more plot-centric compared to Bosch. But overall, I can’t really say I preferred one to the other and I mean, they are all written by the same author so who cares? 

At any rate, kudos to the author. He’s just made it to my list of comfort authors. 

The Poet by Michael Connelly 

Yet another solid mystery from this author and just when I thought I detected a common pattern underlying his work, that turned out to be a misdirection. So good work. 

The Lincoln Lawyer by Micahel Connelly

I’m clearly on a roll to sample all of Connelly’s different protagonists. And so far, due to the protagonist’s occupation probably, I feel like this is the most distinct from the other characters. And to top it off, I learnt through the sneak peek into the next book that Mick Haller is actually Bosch’s half brother. Wow, no wonder these books are all Bosch Universe.  

Chinese Lore- A selection of mythical fauna (10)

Red Ru

Physical Description:

A fish with a human’s face

Special Properties:

Its call is like that of Yuan Yang (a type of water bird that always appears in couples). Eating its meat can cure scabies.


Ran Yi Fish

Physical Description:

A six-legged fish with a snake’s head

Special Properties:

Eating this fish can prevent nightmares and misfortunes


Dust Shedding Rhino

Physical Description:

A sea creature that looks very much like a rhino

Special Properties:

Its horn has the dust avoiding and shedding property.


Fire Shedding Bird

Physical Description:

A swallow-like bird

Special Properties:

When the Fire Shedding Bird is put into a fire, the fire will automatically dissipate.

Moonlake’s Writing Updates- Mar 2023

As of the time of writing, I’m delving into enneagrams in an attempt to get closer to my characters, an idea I had taken from K. M Weiland (I bought a Humble bundle containing two of her books last year and I recently read them). I’m quite confident that I have my male protagonist pegged but I’m less sure of my female protagonist. I mean, I suspect she has the same basic type as me since after all, she’s like an alternative version of me (I didn’t set out to make her that way but let’s face it, that’s what most of my female protagonists wind up being. Even my male protagonists or major characters are more or less me. It’s only when it gets down to sidecasts that I write wildly different characters from me.)

As for the WIP itself, I’m on draft 0.83 but the numbering has lost meaning since seemingly a long time ago. I’m still forging on in a stumbling way but I know that’s the way it is. I will still keep going.

When I try to explain where I’m from people imagine…

The jump-off line is from In Your Next Letter by Carrie Shipers. 

When I try to explain where I’m from people imagine shopping and food. I interrupt with tall buildings, noise and the stink of markets. Here, most of the food are frozen so they don’t stink as bad. But in a market where you can buy live chicken, fish, prawns etc., there is always wetness on the ground that you want to avoid stepping in and you want to be able to shut your nostrils like a camel. Even the vegetable stalls can smell unsavory. 

When I try to explain where I’m from people won’t fathom how many subjects we had in primary school and that we had school on every alternate Saturdays, known as the long-short weeks. The long weeks were where you had school on a Saturday and the short ones you had to yourself. 

When I try to explain where I’m from I can tell them about food hawkers though in truth I never frequented them. I don’t like the concept of eating on the street as I walk, except for ice-cream. I saw the hawkers as safety hazards mostly as they pushed their carts on the street to evade being caught by authorities for selling without a license. Not that I’ve ever encountered that personally. Or maybe once or twice but not en masse like on TV. 

When I try to explain where I’m from my memory is fading. What else could I say? We had yumcha which is a Cantonese thing. Now it’s everywhere but the fact is some families make it a weekly thing there. Some even have it as a daily routine, alone.