Meng ZhengDong: «I just wanted to escape from darkness» Meng ZhengDong The day was quite sunny and pleasant. A little bit cool maybe. After driving more than two hours by car from Zhangjiakou city, travelling through mostly mountain landscapes and roads in different conditions, a group formed by 6 people arrived to the village called Chi Cheng at 10:30, in the countryside of Hebei province in the northeast of China. The reason of the journey: visit and interview the writer Meng ZhengDong.
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Meng ZhengDong: «I just wanted to escape from darkness»
Meng ZhengDong
The day was quite sunny and pleasant. A little bit cool maybe. After
driving more than two hours by car from Zhangjiakou city, travelling through
mostly mountain landscapes and roads in different conditions, a group formed
by 6 people arrived to the village called Chi Cheng at 10:30, in the countryside
of Hebei province in the northeast of China. The reason of the journey: visit and
interview the writer Meng ZhengDong.
The mother of the artist was waiting at the entrance of the house: a gate
made of bricks and with an iron fence. She received the group with a big smile
that crossed all over her face. It was clear that she was happy for the arriving of
the visitors.
Trespassing the gate there was a big yard made of concrete with three
buildings in it: a hen house, a shed, and the main residence. In the outside walls
of the shed were different elements hanging or lying against it; as working tools,
cobs of corn, old shoes and other stuff.
The entrance gate to Mr. Meng home
After enter in the house was the kitchen, and in there an intense smell
coming from the food that the host was preparing for the guests. That room was
small, rudimentary, but cozy. All was surrounding by pots and different kitchen
tools; cut potatoes were soaking in water inside of one concrete big bowl. And
on the floor were laying, at one corner, used egg shells and pieces of corn cobs.
Mr. Meng was already inside the house. Inside of his bedroom and sitting
in a wheelchair, the same as his mother, he was with a great happiness and joy
for the arriving of the crew. One could see this reflected on his face. After
exchange greetings, the whole group went outside to make the interview in the
front yard. Taking advantage of the good light and warm sun.
The writer is now 33 years old and he was born in 1983. He has lived his
entire life in this house in that small town. And he got no formal education. He
never attended primary school, or secondary school. But despite that he found
the way to communicate with the outside world, and show it his hopes,
aspirations, and life conditions.
The writer (R) with Mr.Chen ZhengDong (L), a local businessman from
Zhangjiakou city.
«I never wanted to be known; to be recognized» he said. «I just wanted
to escape from darkness». And also through his writings, he explains that he
wanted to be «an example to other disable people». He says that, because he
is disabled, he needs his family to help him with the daily living.
The artist uses as topic for his stories what happens to him everyday
during his life. Surrounded by this hard geography, with no other place to go.
This is the source of inspiration and subject of his writings.
He told that he learned to read and write when he was a child, with «a
teacher that lives in Beijing». Apparently, this man who is very rich has helped
in the past, and still support, other 14 handicapped students.
«With him we are in touch through WeChat» tells the writer referring to
his mentor. «I send to him my stories through that way and he publishes them
on a blog that he got».
Perhaps his legs are paralyzed, but not his hands and arms. Which he
can perfectly use to write, to eat. But the most important: his mind. This is his
best tool; the one that allows him to fly free to different places. Scape from his
wheelchair. Looking for other horizons. Searching for more light that enlighten
his soul.
When the artist was asked about why he prefers to use a cell phone to
write, instead of another kind of support, he answered: «First because I never
went to school, and the cell phone helped me to identify the words, and second
because here in the mountains is easier to get access to a phone, and not to a
computer». Even sometimes the internet access is difficult because of the
mountains. They act as a wall that repels the incoming and outgoing internet
waves.
The writer says that in his free time he enjoys very much to listen music.
And asked about if he receives some economic support from the Chinese
government due his situation, his answer was «no».
The family home was built by his parents. They are farmers and he got a
brother who lives and works in Beijing. His mother lives all the time with him at
the family house. She helps Meng with all the care he needs; and his father
travels from home to another far away farms where he has necessarily move to
work. He returns when he can to see the family.
Inside of the main residence there is no bathroom. They got to use one
that is outside of the house. They have one pipe of water in the front yard, to
wash vegetables or wash their hands.
Chi Cheng
Two pictures of «Chi Cheng» village taken from the house of Meng
ZhengDong.
The access to this settlement where Mr.Meng lives was very hard, due
the extreme conditions of the interior roads that connect the main highway with
the town. One must be provided of a big car in very good conditions to be able
to access to this place.
Just ten families live in this poor little town; but not too different than
others that one can find in the China’s countryside: small humble houses built of
bricks, owned by farmers. Sometimes no bathroom or washroom inside the
main house. Some of them got their own «kitchen garden» and some, like the
Meng family, a few goats or sheeps.
The town got no school, or another type or educative institution. And the
nearest healthcare center or hospital is about one hour away driving.
The Chen family talking with the artist outside of Mr. Meng’s home