Hummingbird, Resting on Honeysuckles by Yang Wanqing (audio)
Clarkesworld Magazine
Clarkesworld Magazine
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🗓️ 30 November 2022
⏱️ 60 minutes
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| 0:00.0 | You are listening to a Clarks World magazine podcast with your host and narrator Kate Baker. |
| 0:04.3 | I hope this podcast finds you well. Warm, happy, well fed. Thank you for coming by and listening |
| 0:10.8 | to yet another story. This is our fifth story for the month of November 2022 issue 194. And as always, |
| 0:18.3 | we can't do this without your support. So for those of you who have been supporting us via patreon.com |
| 0:25.2 | forward slash Clarks World, thank you so much. Every bit counts. Every bit brings us closer and |
| 0:32.0 | closer that 10% are more goal that we're looking for. So our story is titled hummingbird resting on |
| 0:39.0 | honey suckles and is by Yang Wangqing is translated by Jay Chung. Yang Wangqing is a science fiction |
| 0:48.4 | author and winner of many awards, including the galaxy award for Chinese science fiction. His short |
| 0:52.9 | story collections include the returned man and double helix. Jay Chung grew up in Guangzhou and |
| 1:00.4 | Southern California. They're a literary translator currently pursuing their PhD in East Asian |
| 1:06.0 | languages and civilizations at the University of Pennsylvania. Academically, their interests lie |
| 1:11.2 | in issues of religion, culture and identity. Outside of school, they're an avid fan of tabletop |
| 1:16.6 | games, she own food and horror fiction. Now my dear listener, I hope you can sit back, relax. |
| 1:24.5 | And let me tell you a story. |
| 1:31.5 | Red for temperature, blue for ignition, green for airflow. It takes four hours and 42 minutes for |
| 1:37.7 | you to finish your transformation into a pile of white ashes. I keep a patient vigil over those |
| 1:43.3 | three primary colors on the cremators monitor, making sure that nothing is left behind. |
| 1:48.8 | Nothing that can be linked to life in any case, like a charge fragment of bone. |
| 1:54.7 | After it's all over, I sweep you into an ebony urn with my own hands. A square, |
| 2:00.0 | matte black box, the kind of minimalist thing you'd like. And again, you spent your whole |
| 2:05.7 | life arguing with me over anything and everything. If you weren't inside this urn, I think you jump |
| 2:12.2 | at the chance to disagree with me. You'd have that frown on your face, same as always, |
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