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Like many of their real-life countryfolk, the members of the Trần family endure unimaginable hardships across the 20th century. While most respond at one point or another with hatred and a desire for vengeance, the events of Nguyễn’s novel present a forceful argument for the greater value of treating people with love and forgiveness, even when they seem undeserving.
There are many faceless enemies in The Mountains Sing: the French colonizers, the Japanese invaders, the South Vietnamese soldiers and their American allies. While individuals representing each of these groups visit great harm on the Trần family, there are also plenty of decent folk whose examples invalidate any meaningful attempts to vilify their people. In an early example, despite her hatred for the United States, Hương cannot help but feel pity and respect for the American pilot, noting that “[h]e didn’t make a sound when the rock hit him; he just bent his head lower” and that there seemed to be “tears trickling down his face, mixing with his blood,” all of which makes her wonder “what would happen to my parents if they faced their enemy” (13). Her instinct to humanize her enemy, whom she realizes might “have a daughter like me” (41), is vindicated when Đạt tells her that an American soldier saved his life: “In that instant,” Đạt tells his niece, “we looked into each other’s eyes as if into mirrors” (162). While similar episodes occur with other antagonistic factions in the novel, Đạt’s observation gets at the crux of Nguyễn’s theme, that love and forgiveness are worthwhile, for they allow us to recognize the humanity common to all, even those we think of as enemies. Hương expresses this succinctly as she reflects on her uncle’s war stories: “Somehow I was sure that if people were willing to read each other, and see the light of other cultures, there would be no war on earth” (161).
In most circumstances in the novel, love and forgiveness bear obvious and immediate fruit. When Hương manages to love Ngọc even after learning the tragic truths of her war experiences, and in turn when Ngọc forgives Diệu Lan despite the terrible choices she had to make as a mother, their relationships improve and their lives grow richer for it. The real test of the value of love and forgiveness, though, is whether similar benefits follow when less deserving figures are involved. Diệu Lan’s instinct to connect with the first group she encounters upon entering Hanoi appears to have been a bad one, as these men injure her, rob her, and nearly do much worse. However, the women who save Diệu Lan lead her and her family toward salvation. Invoking her mother’s wisdom that “[g]ood luck hides inside bad luck,” Diệu Lan tells Hương, “The robbers had stolen all my money, but it was the injury they caused that led me to Master Văn, and it was Master Văn who would help change my fate” (251). Within this pathway itself is further evidence for the value of love and forgiveness. Châu’s unreasonable jealousy of and cruel treatment toward Diệu Lan might still have led Diệu Lan to wish her harm, and yet Diệu Lan’s bravery in using Văn’s Kick-Poke-Chop techniques to save Châu’s life as well as her husband’s leads Châu to gift her the coins that enable her to recover her children. Treating these reprehensible figures with love and forgiveness, even when they are so clearly undeserving, not only helps Diệu Lan live in accordance with her values but also leads to a better life for her and her family.
For Diệu Lan, who strives to practice “Nhắn, the [Buddhist] principle of patience, which teaches me how to love other human beings,” believing “[o]nly through love can we drive away the darkness of evil from this earth” (286), Wicked Ghost presents by far the greatest obstacle to her spiritual bliss. She acknowledges this dilemma explicitly to Hương: “Years later, when I became a Buddhist, I learned that I should forgive people for their wrongs, but when it comes to Wicked Ghost, I can’t, Guava. I don’t ever want to breathe the same air as such a terrible man” (93). That even Wicked Ghost might not be beyond redemption is hinted at by Tâm’s assertion that he spends much time “weeping and mumbling to himself” (271), a habit Diệu Lan also attributes to him even before he leaves Nghệ An. When Hùng and Công hunt Wicked Ghost down to avenge the murder of Diệu Lan’s mother, Wicked Ghost, “drunk and alone,” denies culpability yet “dared Hùng and Công to kill him” (92).
From a perspective of hate, these facts might not evoke much pity, but they heavily imply that Wicked Ghost feels guilt for his crimes yet does not know how to own them, let alone atone for them. He does at least confess his crimes to his daughter on his deathbed, though whether he expresses remorse or asks for forgiveness is not made clear. Whether Diệu Lan forgives him is left unstated, though forgiving his family leaves her “no longer [with] sorrow on her face” and looking “as peaceful and calm as Buddha” (337). Finally, while Hùng’s and Công’s motivations for sparing Wicked Ghost’s life are unknown, it is reasonable to imagine that some fundamental instinct to love and forgive is at play, even if only subconsciously. Given the distinct possibility that killing him would have prevented Tâm from meeting Hương, if not his birth altogether, as well as the happiness and healing that Tâm brings not just to Hương but to her entire family, that act of mercy is yet another tremendous show of the value of love and forgiveness.
While it is difficult to demonstrate definitive causality between the compassion of these characters and the favorable outcomes that follow, the frequency of these situations speaks to Nguyễn’s advocacy for centering love and forgiveness. The value of living in such a way is internal, as Hương realizes in her meeting with Minh: “[I]t didn’t matter how long or short we lived. It mattered more how much light we were able to shed on those we loved and how many people we touched with our compassion” (299). For Hương, her grandmother, and the other virtuous characters in The Mountains Sing, our lives are only as meaningful as the amount of love and forgiveness we contribute to the world.
War and conflict are near constants in The Mountains Sing. In the space of Diệu Lan’s life, she experiences the brutality of French colonialism, World War II, the resulting Great Famine of 1945, the First Indochina War, the Land Reform purges, and the Vietnam War. Together, these events were responsible for as many as 5 million deaths by some estimates. Although these calamities in some ways brought people together, leading Diệu Lan to observe at one point, “In times of crisis, people are kind” (9), any benefits pale in comparison to the devastation they wrought. Nguyễn’s novel makes painfully clear that war and the disasters that accompany it deliver unparalleled damage both physically and emotionally, as well as in the monsters they make of those who perpetuate them
The physical impacts of war are the most obvious. In The Mountains Sing, Thuận, Hoàng, and Diệu Lan’s parents and brother are the most extreme examples, as they all lose their lives to war or a related crisis. However, even those who are not killed often bear physical evidence of war's devastation. Đạt loses both his legs, Ngọc’s rape and abortion leave her perpetually “feel[ing] filthy” (202), and Diệu Lan forever bears a scar on her neck from the desperate men who attacked her during the Land Reform. The most insidious example of the physical damage of war appears in Sáng’s stillborn baby. Just before this tragedy, Hương proclaims that “among the siblings, Uncle Sáng was the luckiest. He’d emerged from the war okay” (271). This would have been a naïve oversimplification even if his child were born healthy, but Sàng’s physical damage was simply hiding. Hương asks in narrating the aftermath of the child’s birth: “Was that a baby next to Auntie Hoa? Its head was at least three times the size of its chest. Its forehead bulged out. It had no arms or legs. […] It was lifeless” (275). The birth defects that were common in the children of soldiers who were exposed to Agent Orange demonstrate the diverse and terrifying physical impacts of war.
Even more pervasive than war’s physical destruction is the havoc it wreaks on the emotions of those who experience it. Đạt returns so guilt-ridden and traumatized that only alcohol can give him peace, and he becomes so deeply insecure and ashamed that he "hope[s] Nhung doesn’t come back” (200). Even once he gains the mental confidence to renew his relationship, his emotional trauma manifests as erectile dysfunction. Even more debilitated is Ngọc, who is all but catatonic upon her return: “[S]he didn’t get out of bed or sit up. […] [H]er face [was] sad and empty. […] [Her tears] only came during the night, when she slept, her body shaking with nightmares” (74). While Đạt and Ngọc might be two of the most extreme examples, every character is emotionally damaged by the horrors they witness in this tragic novel: “I realized that war was monstrous,” Hương narrates, “If it didn’t kill those it touched, it took away a piece of their souls, so they could never be whole again" (199).
Even the aggressors are damaged by war. From a moral perspective, they might be deserving of the greatest pity, and many who are spiritual trust that they will pay a hefty price for their crimes. The fates of Wicked Ghost and the butcher-woman who perpetuated the raid on the Trần homestead exemplify this. After killing Diệu Lan’s mother, Wicked Ghost descends into depression and develops an alcohol use disorder, spending all his time “drunk, talking and crying to himself” (93). He cannot undo the evil he put into the world, and in the end his death brings nothing but relief, even for his own family, lending credence to Diệu Lan’s speculation that “[p]erhaps the spirits of those he killed had come back to haunt him. […] He who sows the wind will reap the storm” (93). Similarly, a life of immorality brings the butcher-woman to a sorry end of her own. On the family’s visit to Nghệ An in 1980, they find her living a pathetic life in the home she stole from them, “crouching down on her hands and knees, crawling like an animal” (330). Achy, infirm, and nearly blind, the butcher-woman bemoans her circumstances, calling the people she lives with “rats” (331) and revealing that her son beats her if she does not use the bathroom daily. These figures live out the wisdom that Diệu Lan reaches when trying to understand how the Japanese became so cruel during World War II: “Wars have the power to turn graceful and cultured people into monsters” (79).
War and disaster are central in The Mountains Sing, but Nguyễn’s novel does anything but glorify them. Instead, the author goes to great lengths to show war’s power to damage and corrupt, and she does so unflinchingly. As Diệu Lan observes (and Hương, the narrative’s author within its own fictional conceit, internalizes), “[T]here’s only one way we can talk about wars: honestly. Only through honesty can we learn about the truth” (79), later adding that remembering the truths of war enables “faith that we can do better” (166).
For many of the characters in The Mountains Sing, Hương and Diệu Lan in particular, art is an essential part of life. Especially given the challenging times they live through, art provides solace when they are weary and inspiration to keep fighting for a better future. Through consuming and creating it alike, art is a critical lifeline for Hương and her family.
The most apparent impact of art, especially early in the novel, is the power of published literature to help Hương survive and make sense of her traumatic childhood. Literature’s importance to Hương becomes evident at the beginning of her story when Diệu Lan tells her she can only bring one item into the mountains with them, and she selects a book: “I […] decided on Đoàn Giỏi’s novel, The Southern Land and Forests. Perhaps my mother had arrived in […] that southern land, where she met my father. I had to know more about their destination” (9-10). While Hương and Diệu Lan are in hiding, the book successfully "took [Hương] closer to [her] parents” while also “chas[ing] away fear” (13).
While Đoàn’s novel performs as expected, Laura Ingalls Wilder’s Little House in the Big Woods expands Hương’s conception of what literature can do by eroding Hương’s negative opinion of Americans. On her grandmother’s advice, she overcomes her hesitation to read a book “from the country that bombed us” and learns thereby that “American people […] loved their families, and they also had to work hard to earn their food. They enjoyed dancing, music, and storytelling, just like us” (59). Her affection for Wilder’s novel is such that she winds up expecting too much of it. As Diệu Lan’s forbidden job drives her friend Thủy away, the novel “helped me forget about Thủy and allowed me to become friends with Laura” (59). This overreliance causes further problems when her world collapses after her mother leaves to live with Duyên: “I turned to the final page, where Laura had been tucked snugly in her bed, with her mother in her rocking chair knitting and her father’s music and singing voice filling their cozy home with happiness. I ground my teeth, ripped the last page from the book, and tore it to pieces” (102). Just as these characters failed to fill the actual voids in her world, her act brings her no relief, but the experience hints at art’s increased potential when appreciation for it is shared among friends and family.
As powerful as novels are for Hương, her grandmother’s songs and stories, as art deeply linked to a loved one, are far more meaningful: “Her stories scooped me up and delivered me to the hilltop of Nghệ An where I could fill my lungs with the fragrance of rice fields […] . As the war continued, it was Grandma’s stories that kept me and my hopes alive” (17). Unsurprisingly, when Hương misses her mother, she misses how she “had filled our home with her singing voice, how gracefully she’d danced” (69), while the fact that the Sơn ca is Hương’s most prized possession demonstrates the unparalleled value of her father’s art. Nhung recognizes and leverages this power when she uses “a cassette full of songs” and “a book” to get through to Đạt after all her other attempts have failed (220-221). Even Little House on the Big Woods eventually takes on this special power after Tâm helps her repair the novel’s ending: “[H]e’d sat by my side, translating with me the last page […] . And with the book whole again, I could hear Laura’s father sing; somehow her father resembled my own” (322). This act of co-creation reinvents Wilder’s novel, making it instrumental to Hương’s healing and maturity.
Repairing the damage she had done to Wilder’s novel helps Hương come to recognize that art holds the greatest potential for those who create it. This instinct appears even in her childhood, when she rejects the ending of The Southern Land and Forests and finds herself considering “the white space that expanded after the novel’s last word” (14). Having seen the power of an artist thoughtfully filling such white space, Hương nurses her own ambitions of becoming a writer. As she matures, she recognizes this power can cut both ways. She worries about “the risks that writers faced, with a government that censored everything” (229), and yet she knows her grandmother is right about the necessity of truth for a better tomorrow. In the end, though, her art becomes a survival mechanism, no longer a matter of choice. As the novel moves through its climactic chapters, Hương writes to save herself and her family:
When Uncle Minh died, I took my notebook to the back of the house. Squatting on the ground, I wrote for an uncle I’d been robbed of, who was a leaf pushed away from its tree, but at its last moment still struggled to fall back to its roots. I wrote for Grandma, who’d hoped for the fire of war to be extinguished, only for its embers to keep burning her. I wrote for my uncles, my aunt, and my parents, who were helpless in the fight of brother against brother, and whose war went on, regardless of whether they were alive, or dead (324).
The final chapter reveals that, within the novel’s own conceit, Hương is author as well as narrator. Presumably, Hương will publish her manuscript, but this scene sees her family helping her convey it to its most important reader, Diệu Lan. Hương places the Sơn ca at her grandmother’s grave to witness the offering, and, significantly, she sees the bird “flapping its wings, craning its neck, calling my grandma’s songs toward Heaven” (339). In three different layers—her grandmother’s original songs and stories, her father’s carved bird, and the novel Hương forged with the help of both—art proves its unparalleled power to bring meaning to life.
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