On May 4, 2012, Chinese leaders fired a cannonade of editorials through Beijing Daily and three other Beijing-level newspapers criticizing U.S. Ambassador Gary Locke for his meddlesome ???little tricks??? ??? relatable, common-man conduct like carrying his own backpack, or buying coffee with discount vouchers.
The suggestion that Locke???s simple gestures were ???disgraceful??? and showed insufficient respect for China might have found an audience somewhere, but the predominant response to the editorials on Chinese social media seemed to be ridicule. By afternoon of the day the editorials were published, even the search keyword ???Beijing Daily??? was blocked on Sina Weibo, a virtual admission of propaganda defeat.
Chinese users poked fun at what some clearly saw as the government???s inexplicable objection to honest, genuine and fundamentally human gestures. How exactly should Ambassador Locke act? The following Weibo post, for example, jokingly depicted Locke being subjected to a struggle session of the kind that would have been seen during China???s Cultural Revolution, a placard around his neck listing out his crimes, including ???carrying his own backpack.???
The photo???s caption read: ???The only way out for Ambassador Locke is to be whole-heartedly corrupt!???
What is perhaps most interesting about Gary Locke???s ???little tricks??? in China ??? and perhaps what discomforts Chinese leaders most ??? is the way Chinese have seized on his actions to reflect back on China???s own political culture. And China???s government has arguably deepened the sense of reflective value by obsessing on Locke???s actions, putting itself in the awkward position of fussing about minutia like backpacks and cups of coffee.
Today, Locke is again grabbing attention for his ???little tricks???, this time over a recent exchange with Shanghai third grader Yang Zhimei (?????????), 9, who happens to be the daughter of one of China???s finest investigative reporters, former CMP fellow Yang Haipeng (?????????).
In October 2011, Ambassador Locke made a visit to Shanghai that included a stop at the Museum of Contemporary Art, where he spoke with a number of local primary school students. Yang Zhimei had a brief opportunity to speak with Locke, and her photo was later featured on the website of the U.S. Consulate in Shanghai and in various local media.
Yang Zhimei later made her exchange with Locke the subject of an essay submitted for consideration for China???s Lu Xun Youth Literature Prize. The essay was posted to the competition???s website on May 10, and shared by Zhimei???s father, Yang Haipeng, through his Sina Weibo account yesterday.
The crux of the essay, and of the discussion surrounding it today, is the fact that Ambassador Locke knelt before Yang Zhimei and addressed her at eye level, something that can be seen from several photographs.
A translation of Yang Zhimei???s essay follows:
Ever since I was small I???ve had this dream, that me Dad will ???kneel??? before me to speak.
My Dad is big and tall, built like a pagoda. Even having grown to this point, I???m a full meter below him, and when I talk to him I have to tilt my head back. While this happens, he???ll answer his phone and start thinking about something else . . . When I can???t say something clearly, he???ll get impatient, and wave me off with his hand: ???Go, go go. Go watch that animation flick you like. I???m busy.???
I know he really loves me, but I don???t know how to talk with him. What I like best is going traveling with him. At those times, he???ll have a lot more time, and can patiently listen to what I have to say. He???s more like a ???big brother.???
I???ve seen a lot of TV dramas where foreigners will kneel before kids and talk. When the adults kneel they???re the same height as kids, and they can look eye to eye. It looks so amiable. So once I said to my Dad: ???Dad, can you kneel when you speak to me????
Dad would look very amused and smile, saying: ???Your Dad is too fat. If he kneels, his pants will split.??? Then he???ll laugh this big laugh, and tell me to go back.
It???s really hard to say anything to Dad.
In October last year, I took part in an exhibition of Pixar animation [in Shanghai]. An older woman approached me and said: ???Excuse me, little friend, is there something you???d like to ask Ambassador Locke???? This Ambassador Locke she was referring to is an uncle a head shorter than Dad. At the time he was talking to someone else. He???s the U.S. Ambassador, and he was the most important figure in the room. Reporters were clustered around him taking photographs.
Timidly, I went over behind him and said: ???Mr. Ambassador, sir, when you were in primary school what was homework like???? The Ambassador turned his head around in surprise and said in English: ???Why do you ask this question???? I responded: ???This time around, I tested 82 on English, and Mom was really unhappy with me.??? I didn???t mention that I was quickly losing faith.
Ambassador Locke and the interpreter ???kneeled??? down in front of me. I was so surprised I froze. He spoke for more than 10 minutes, and I was terrified by this move of his and all of the camera flashes going off around me. The only thing I remember him saying was that when he was in sixth grade he was just a rookie (??????). One time, he said, he did a really bad thing, and his teacher made him write a self-criticism and even made him read it before the whole class. He thought to himself at the time, I can???t keep on like this, and from that time forward he did his best, becoming a really excellent student.
I don???t remember that much of what he said. My head is just full of that image of him kneeling before me. I can see clearly those eyes of his full of care and love, and those wisps of white hair next to his ears.
At the time, I thought ??? when will my Dad kneel like this and talk to me?
Later, the photo [of me and Ambassador Locke] made the newspaper. Adults talked about it a lot. Some people admired [what Locke did] while other said ???he was just making a show.??? A friend of Dad???s who had studied abroad in the United States and come back said all Americans were like this, that they were brought up this way.
My Dad was really in favor of this way of doing things. He said it gave children, who were in a relative position of weakness, a shot at equality. But when I pressed him to ???kneel??? for me, he only did it twice before things went on just as they had before.
Really, I think it???s much harder for grown ups to change themselves than it is for kids. One time, my Dad told his st
udents that a hundred years ago in Shanghai, it took twenty years to change the habit city residents had of carrying live chickens and ducks through the streets.
I corner Dad and said: ???Dad, you say we should speak on terms of equality, but why then can???t you kneel before me to speak like Gary Locke????
Dad said distractedly that he had hurt his knee hiking in Yunnan, so we could talk about it another time.
I don???t know how long it will be before that ???another time??? comes.
I dream of the day that I???m just as tall as Dad is. That way he won???t need to kneel before me for us to talk.
On May 8 it was Dad???s birthday and I helped him clean the house. I even made a really pretty card for him. Dad was so happy. He held me and said, ???Oh, Sweetheart! Oh, Sweetheart!??? Then he asked me what wish I had.
I said to him: ???What I want is really simple. If I really am your sweetheart, then please kneel when you talk to me.???