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When Japan attacked Hong Kong in December 1941, Chang, then a university student, worked as a volunteer nurse in an emergency hospital. One patient with a festering, gangrenous wound cried out for the nurse all night; Chang hid from him, and when he died the staff felt only relief and cooked a small treat on the ward stove. She tells it as evidence that catastrophe strips people down to appetite and self-preservation rather than ennobling them.
Chang argues that the stable, persisting side of human life, which is eating, dressing, courting, and quarrelling, lasts longer and reveals more than the side that struggles and soars. Heroes express an era's moments of rupture, but ordinary, compromised people carry its full weight and are the truer record of it. This is why she deliberately writes about 'uncourageous' people who are neither thoroughly good nor thoroughly bad.
Uneven contrast leaves things unresolved and mixed, so its aftertaste lingers longer than tragic catharsis does. She treats this as a deliberate aesthetic for an age too blurred for clear moral oppositions.
Chang reads the history of Chinese dress as a record of how people could, or could not, act on their world. Qing women's clothing buried the body under layers and trim, while the fast-shifting, cut-down fashions of the chaotic Republican years show that people who cannot change their circumstances change their clothes instead. On this view, the speed of fashion measures political frustration, and dress is the smallest environment a person can still control.
In the preface to her second edition, Chang declares that fame should come early, because she feels civilization, old or new, is about to be destroyed. The sense that 'it's already too late' turns vanity into urgency: private pleasures and small ambitions are seized harder precisely because the future seems cancelled. Frivolity under catastrophe is therefore not obliviousness but a response to it.