In the traditional pop of firecrackers and burst of rockets, the great day arrived. Red banners of long life fluttered above the paper dragons winding snake-like through the jampacked streets; messengers dodged in & out of the press with gifts of live, trussed turkeys and chickens, of fish sloshing in leaky reed baskets, of huge earthen jugs of rice wine swinging from bamboo poles.
Thus, almost everywhere in China last week, all avoidable work ceased and some 460 million people tried to forget civil war and the sky-high inflation in celebrating their greatest holiday, the Chinese New Year. It was the Year of the Rat.*
As it has since Sun Yat-sen’s revolution in 1911, the Chinese government officially frowned on the dragons and such as outmoded superstition. As they have since about 2500 B.C., the Chinese people celebrated, just the same. The government saved face, recognized the goings-on as the “Spring Festival.”
* The Chinese calendar goes in twelve-year lunar cycles in which the years are named Rat, Ox, Tiger, Rabbit, Dragon, Snake, Horse, Sheep, Monkey, Rooster, Dog and Pig. The new year also has a number—4,645. For everyday new use, urban Chinese prefer the Western calendar but farmers still plant by the ancient lunar one.
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