The Imperial China had a network of trade and foreign relations with its tributary states, based on the belief about China’s cultural supremacy. Out of those tributary states, Thailand was the most loyal. After the political changes of the 20th century, the link between Thailand and China got broken. Then Sang Phathanothai, a politician, union leader, and advocate of reestablishing close ties of Thailand with China, sent two of his children to Peking to be raised up as the wards of Zhou Enlai, to make them a living bridge, so to speak, between the two countries. The boy was twelve, the girl, Sirin, eight. This book is Sirin’s autobiography.
It was extremely interesting, even though I didn’t really like Sirin or her family, and had to constantly remind myself that it wasn’t her fault to have been brought up in great privilege, and essentially spoiled rotten, and that the two children were basically sacrificed by their father for his own, no matter how noble, political goals. Some reviews pointed out that her unwillingness to blame either her father, Mao, or China’s political system for her suffering during the Cultural Revolution (although she is critical of her father), and her choice to publicly renounce her father and her brother Wai, were most probably due to the enormous stress and to the brainwashing she was submitted to, and I think they are right. Sirin’s behavior throughout shows that she had some good impulses, and her tenacity and endurance are admirable. I only wish she was more detailed in her descriptions of daily life and historical personages, and I can’t help but think that she knew and saw much more than she chose to put in her book. But it is definitely worth reading for its firsthand and unique perspective.