Recently in a Cambridge gastropub beside a blazing fireAvril and I met a young Lithuanian woman callrd Karolina, who was waiting
tables with charm, enthusiasm and efficiency. As we went through the ritual of
paying we discovered her homeland and her ambitions. It seemed that she had
just finished her first degree and was now saving money to pay for her master’s
degree in Chinese.
‘Here in Cambridge ?’ I ask.
‘No,’ she says, ‘In China . In Shanghai .’
We applaud this, excited at the thought that there was
such adventure still in the world. We talk of how her skill in Mandarin would
open so many doors of opportunity in the China-driven world of the 21st
Century.
She demonstrates her familiarity with
Chinese by showing us ho the tonality of the world ma had three different meanings – ma – MA – ma.
I ask whether she could study for
an Master’s Degree in Chinese here in the Uk ,
‘Oh yes!’ she says, smiling. ‘There
are several good courses. But it is much cheaper in China – only £10,000 instead of
twice as much here. And of course it will be better for me, as it will be there
in the streets. I will learn it in the proper context.’
I find myself telling her about
the Chinese girl I met in prison Xioa Xioa who was a wonderful writer and had
one of the short stories she wrote with me broadcast on the BBC.
I don’t tell her about the
Lithuanian woman whom I met in the same place who was in for a nasty offence to
do with the trafficking of other women.That wouldn’t be polite.
Needless to say her English was
perfect and we emerged from the pub warm from the fire and the wine, feeling a
rare pleasure at the state of the world. Perhaps next time we hear of her she will
be the Lithuanian ambassador to China
or – perhaps more importantly – to Washington .
Just a thought, Such encounters as this in my life bed down in the subconcious and become a resource and an inspiration for my fiction. This is often and accidental rather than a deliberate process.This novel - now on Kindle as well as in paperback - has a Chinese-French character at its centre. |
Like you Wendy I was full of admiration for Karolina and delighted to think that women like her were doing what would have been pretty unthinkable when we were her age - just brilliant! I also have lovely memories of the pub, its fire, and the delicious food and wine. It made a wonderful break in a writing day
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