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<strong>The</strong> Geographer’ s <strong>Library</strong><br />

sends me this article, and it says that the accordion and the harmonica both<br />

actually come from a Chinese instrument called a sheng. I think that’s it: a<br />

sheng, which he also called a mouth organ. Which is funny, ’cause that’s what<br />

my gammy—Gammy’s what I always called my grandmother, and she’s from<br />

Denmark—what she used to call the harmonica is a mouth organ. Just kind of<br />

funny. Anyway, you know anything about that? Maybe that’s right or not,<br />

something I can tell my buddy to maybe win a bar bet or two?”<br />

Yaofan exhaled heavily but still refused to turn around. Wang entered<br />

with Chet’s dinner—the same thing, in fact, that Yaofan was eating—and<br />

when he did, he saw Chet sitting in his chair smirking and not saying anything<br />

and Yaofan sitting similarly silent and bolt upright with his back to the<br />

talkative American, and he remembered keeping his sisters in one corner of<br />

their hut in Lengshuitan when his parents were fighting, remembered the<br />

contaminated air and the silences stiff and cold as batter, and he nearly<br />

dropped Chet’s dinner in his lap, such was his hurry to leave. Yaofan turned<br />

around when he heard the plate clatter on the table.<br />

“Anything about what?”<br />

“About whether accordions come from shengs,” Chet answered, keeping<br />

any hint of a tremor or rise from his voice, remaining as calm as he could.<br />

“Ah. No. Unfortunately, no, I don’t.”<br />

“Gee, that’s too bad. Because what I was thinking was, my buddy’s fortyfifth<br />

birthday is coming up, so I was thinking I’d like to buy him a sheng. I<br />

don’t have a wife or kids, and he’s my oldest pal, so I really could afford a<br />

pretty penny.”<br />

Yaofan looked coolly at Chet and then smiled and lowered his eyes. He<br />

was about to turn his attention back to his neglected dinner and more neglected<br />

wife when Chet asked, “So you don’t know?”<br />

“Don’t know what?”<br />

“Don’t know where I could look for a sheng. Like I said, I really don’t<br />

think money will be a problem.”<br />

“Mr....”<br />

“Muncie’s my last name. People just call me Chet, though.”<br />

“Chet. Yes, Chet, I unfortunately have no idea where you could procure a<br />

Chinese instrument. <strong>The</strong>re are slightly more than one billion Chinese people<br />

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