Writing with Water
Near the lake that cools the Summer Palace in Beijing, a tall man with a wet mop wrote something in large Chinese characters. This mystery writer’s first thought: “What a clever way to write a message that would disappear before authorities could gather evidence.” I scrambled to take out my camera and get a shot. My second thought: “Can’t be anything subversive. Too risky in such a public place.” I asked our tour guide what the man had written. She glanced at the characters and said, “Something about tourists and peace.” I could tell she was lying, but since I … Continue reading →