Story Description:
Grand Central
Publishing|February 8, 2010|Trade Paperback|ISBN: 978-0-446-69693-7
In 1986, Susan
Jane Gilman and a classmate embarked on a bold trek around the globe starting
in the People’s Republic of China. At
that point, China had been open to independent backpackers for roughly ten
minutes. Armed only with the collected
works of Nietzsche and Linda Goodman’s Love
Signs, the two friends plunged into the dusty streets of Shanghai. Unsurprisingly, they quickly found themselves
in over their heads – hungry, disoriented, stripped of everything familiar, and
under constant government surveillance. Soon,
they began to unravel – one physically, the other psychologically. As their journey became increasingly
harrowing, they found themselves facing crises that Susan didn’t think they’d
survive. But by summoning strengths she
never knew she had – and with the help from unexpected friends – the two
travelers found their way out of a Chinese heart of darkness.
UNDRESS ME IN THE TEMPLE OF HEAVEN is a
flat-out page-turner, an astonishing true story of naivete, friendship, and
redemption told with Susan’s trademark compassion and humor.
My Review:
In 1986, Susan
Jane Gilman and Claire Van Houten, both 21-years-old, decide to embark on a
journey around the world in a year.
After traveling for thirty-one hours, they arrived at Kai Tak Airport in
the People’s Republic of China to a cabin full of clapping people. They purchased around-the-world airline
tickets which began with a flight from New York to Hong Kong that
September. The furthest west Susan had
ever been prior to this was to Cleveland.
However, they yet had no idea how complicated the world could be, or of
their place in it, or just how much trouble they were in for. All their lives they’d both been straight-A
students and during this trip didn’t want to pamper themselves at all. No Hilton Hotels, no air conditioned buses or
tour guides. They wanted to stay off the
beaten path entirely, stay in local place only, eat local food, be totally hard
core and authentic and experience the “real” world.
Prior to leaving
the United States they purchased a budget guidebook, ‘Southeast Asia on a
Shoestring’, published by a bunch of hippies calling themselves Lonely
Planet. They recommended staying in Hong
Kong Kowloon section at a place called ‘Chungking Mansions.’ This was not only a great base for
backpackers, they said, but a good source for information about obtaining
Chinese visas and arranging transport across the border, so that’s where they
decided to go. The place turned out to
be a dump, it wasn’t even a hotel but instead a warehouse for transients.
Luckily for Susan
and Claire, they ran into a Chinese man named Jonnie who spoke very good
English. He turned out to be an absolute
life-saver for the two women becoming everything to them from confidante,
communicator, food expert and anything and everything else they needed. I
loved this part of the memoir. Jonnie
couldn’t pronounce their names correctly and as a result called Susie, Sushi
and Claire, Crair. It was so cute, really
to read him communicating with them.
They had made a real friend in Jonnie while in China and had a hard time
saying good-bye before heading off to Beijing.
They had actually caused him to “lose face” in the end but you’ll have
to read the story to find out why. I’m
not sure I could have done to Jonnie what they did after all he had done for
them. However, it takes all kinds to
make the world go around.
In Beijing, they
found the well-known Tiananmen Square to be nothing more than the largest piece
of poured concrete they’d ever seen but found other sites they enjoyed
immensely. From Beijing they headed to
Guilan which took 34 hours! From Guilan
to Gunagzhou. That flight was only 55
minutes, a little easier to take.
Claire slowly
begins to lose her mind during the trip.
She thinks people, governments, officials, and others are following
them. She becomes prone to these
yelling, crazy, totally zoned-out screaming tantrums in public that Susie just
doesn’t know what to with or how to help her anymore. She never knows what is going to set her
off. Claire has become a Jekyll and
Hyde. On the other hand, poor Susie is
stricken again and again with various physical ailments like fevers, sick
stomachs and most worriedly she is having great difficulty breathing, coughing
up hordes and hordes of phlegm. Walking
quickly even causes her to stop, bend over with her hands on her knees trying
hard to catch her breath. This trip is
turning into a nightmare with one of them falling to pieces psychologically and
the other physically. Eventually they
find their way out of this absolute nightmarish trip they embarked upon and end
back up in New York. However, what they
had to go through and endure will pop your eyes wide open!
UNDRESS ME IN THE TEMPLE OF HEAVEN is
terrifyingly real and you’ll come away wondering how you would have survived
what Susie and Claire did. This would
make a great book for bookclubs as well, there is so much to discuss. I’ll definitely be telling my family and
friends about this memoir for sure.
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