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Cooking A Banquet for Hungry Ghosts
After reading A Banquet for Hungry Ghosts, students and I talked about writing while cooking their favorite recipes from the book!
Students from Singapore American International School cook their favorite recipes from A Banquet for Hungry Ghosts.
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Why I Wrote A Banquet for Hungry Ghosts
Blog posts originally published on Tor.com
On Becoming a Hungry Ghost![]() In Chinese folklore, hungry ghosts devour everything they can find and are never satisfied. We may scoff at their appalling lack of self control. Yet if we look around, how many of us have become entwined in the same fate?
Ghosts to My RescueWhile I was writing A Banquet for Hungry Ghosts, I frequently wondered if at some time every child has fantasized about having a powerful ghost come to their aid. The brightest light in my childhood was torn from me when, at the height of the Cultural Revolution, my father was imprisoned for the “crime” of being a Western-trained surgeon. His act of loyalty, choosing to stay and help build a new China, was met with punishment. I was categorized as bourgeois, and attacked by working-class children at school.
True FriendshipIn my debut novel, Revolution is not a Dinner Party, there is a scene where Ling, the main character, watches her father burn the family’s books and photos. This actually occurred in my childhood. My father, a prestigious surgeon trained by American missionaries, destroyed all his beloved books to protect our family from the zealous Red Guard. Yet he continued my education in secret, which included English lessons, a dangerous violation. He instilled in me a love for books and a yearning for freedom. During the Cultural Revolution, the only books we were allowed to read were Mao’s teaching and government-approved propaganda that praised the Communist philosophy. Everything else was banned and burned.
Pretending to Be a Teacher![]() As a young girl living under the Communist system in China, nothing was more thrilling for me than breaking government rules and getting away with it. I traded ration tickets at the black market, and bought meat and eggs from the “back door,” where Communist Party members obtained their fine food without being inconvenienced by ration tickets or long queues.
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A Bird Out of the Cage
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Praise for Banquet
“…gruesome but delightful…laced with beautiful (as well as lurid) images… difficult to shake.”
— Publishers Weekly, Starred Review “…chilling tales honoring Chinese food and ghost lore.” — Booklist “…will whet the appetites of …of ghost gourmet with a sophisticated palate.” — Kirkus Reviews “…offers up enough fright—and food—to keep kids returning for seconds.” — Horn Book Review “…deliciously frightening” — School Library Journal “Ghost Stories with a Chinese Twist” — The San Francisco Chronicle |