China: Mao's | Legacy

Chen closed his eyes, and his mind drifted back over the decades.

: He remembered the sea of Red Guards. Young boys and girls waving the Little Red Book, screaming slogans. Chen had hidden his ancient poetry books under the floorboards to save them from the flames of the Cultural Revolution. He had watched his own brother, a quiet schoolteacher, being dragged away to a re-education camp. The Unending Echo Chen opened his eyes. The room was deathly silent. China: Mao's legacy

Chen’s task was to help draft the initial bureaucratic summaries of the Chairman's legacy. But how could a single brush stroke capture a man who was both a god and a hurricane? The Two Faces of the Mountain Chen closed his eyes, and his mind drifted