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Tayelrand@Gmail.com's avatar

Excellent work. I'd like to add another piece to this puzzle.

After Deng Xiaoping took over the government of China in the late seventies one of the first things that he did was to sent Chinese scientists to every part of the western world, in order for China to catch up with the rest of the world. One of those scientists ended up in my neck of the woods at the academic doorsteps of what is now the University of Twente.

Everybody was quite surprised to see this Chinese visitor and as neither could speak each others language the communication was problematic. A graduate student was given the task to host the unexpected guest as nobody really knew what to do with him.

That graduate student happened to be working on a rather basic computer model of population growth and he showed his Chinese guest what the predictions were for China. Unbeknownst to him in doing so he scared the living daylight of his guest who took this worst case scenario from the University of Twente back to China with a sense of urgency. That flawed model quickly made its way up the Chinese bureaucracy.

So this change encounter and severe miscommunication became one of the main drivers for China to impose the draconian one-child -policy.

A few years ago the two protagonist met again in the Netherlands and briefly discussed their fateful encounter in my local media. They pretty much acknowledged that they were wrong all those years ago.

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Larry Inn's avatar

The Wine Well:

The temple named after Lady Wang is in a nook of the Ho-Fu Hills, which stand some ten miles to the west of my own county. When she lived is no longer known, but the elders passed down the following story.

The old woman made her living brewing wine. Once when a Taoist priest stayed at her home, she served him freely—giving him as much to drink as he asked for. Eventually he drank several hundred jars without paying, but the woman never mentioned it.

Then one day the priest said to the woman, “I have been drinking your wine without having the money to pay you, but allow me, if you will, to dig a well for you.” He set to and constructed the well, and a stream of the purist wine gushed forth. “This is to repay you,” said the priest. And he went his way.

After Lady Wang no longer brewed her wine; she simply took what flowed from the well to satisfy her customers. And since it was far finer than her previous brews, customers came in droves. Within three years she earned tens of thousands of coppers, and her household became wealthy.

Unexpectedly the Taoist priest returned. The old woman thanked him profoundly. “Was the wine satisfactory?”asked the priest. “Good enough.” replied the woman, “but it left me no dregs to feed my pigs.” The priest smiled and wrote these lines on the wall:

The heavens may be great,

But the greater is man’s greed.

He made the well, she sold the wine,

But said, “No dregs for feed.”

Then he left, and the Well ran dry…

—Chiang Ying-k’e.

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