After she’s kidnapped and smuggled to California, a young Chinese woman tries to survive in late-19th-century America.
As a child, Daiyu doesn’t have much to worry about: Her life in a small village is quiet, full of her grandmother’s beautiful garden and the rich tapestries her parents weave. Soon enough, though, things get complicated: Her parents suddenly disappear, and when Daiyu and her grandmother find out they've been arrested, Daiyu is forced to leave home. Though she briefly scrounges a living in nearby Zhifu, working for a calligraphy master she reveres, she’s soon kidnapped herself, imprisoned, and finally shipped off to America, where she’s expected to work in a brothel. Daiyu’s journey ultimately takes her to the small town of Pierce, Idaho, where she masquerades as a young man and works as a shop assistant. There, she both falls in love and is confronted with the ugly reality of rising anti-Chinese violence, which puts her safety and that of her friends at risk. Debut novelist Zhang has thoroughly researched this period; certain details, like Daiyu’s making her Pacific crossing in a coal bucket, startle and linger. Yet the relentlessly hopeful tone of much of the novel can feel discordant given the often grim realities of this historical period, which are gestured at here but not explored fully: Zhang’s depiction of sex work is superficial, and despite Daiyu’s long-term cross-dressing, the novel is disappointingly uninterested in queerness. It often feels designed more for teenagers than adult readers—Zhang’s expository explanation of the Chinese Exclusion Act is particularly leaden—and so its thoroughly bleak ending, partly inspired by a real historical massacre, comes as a jarring surprise. There’s nothing wrong with darkness—this novel could have used more—but its mix of tones feels out of whack.
A well-intentioned but frustrating debut that never comes together.