Sima Qian
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Chapter 26: Gandhi's Smoky Factories and Tokugawa's Stinky Toilet
Drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn water!
The stream is cold and the wind like a sword,
As we watch against the sunset on the sandy plain,
Far, far away, shadowy Lingtao.
Old battles, waged by those long walls,
Once were proud on all men's tongues.
But antiquity now is a yellow dust,
Confusing in the grasses its ruins and white bones.
"At the Border-Fortress," Wang Changling (A.D. 698-756)
"He just won't give up," said foreign minister Zhou Enlai. "For some reason he keeps thinking he can stay ahead of us, even if he has absolutely no chance of success." Zhou was talking about the latest news dispatch from Delhi, where Mahatma Gandhi had just started yet another project that was doomed to failure.
"Very persevering," said Mao. "I would really admire him if he got anything done."
"Oh, but he has," interrupted science advisor Deng Xiaoping. "In fact, it seems like they're another step ahead of us in technology. Gandhi has discovered industrialization."
"Wait a second," said Mao, surprised. "Weren't we the ones that taught steam power to the Indians?"
"That was ages ago," answered Deng. "They've simply gone a different direction from us. It won't be a problem, I'm sure we can arrange for a trade with our new study of medicine."
But Gandhi didn't think very highly of Chinese medicine, and asked for some extra gold to make up for the difference.
"Gandhi has been making some money lately," said Minister Zhou. "I think he's been selling a lot of these technologies to Japan. We'll have to do that before he has a chance."
"Indeed," said Mao. As hospitals were built across China, the cities grew larger and the citizens had began demanding more luxury and entertainment. It was time to make another deal with the Japanese.
The Shogun was rather stingy, he only offered three of the four Japanese luxury goods in exchange for the new technology. And as Zhou was leaving Tokugawa's palace he thought he heard a faint snicker behind him. Turning, he looked for some kind of expression on Tokugawa's face, but by the Shogun had covered his mouth with his black top hat and pretended nothing had happened.
Japanese workmen had already gathered in the center of Kyoto awaiting orders as Zhou passed through the city toward the harbor. Clearly Tokugawa wanted a shot at this Great Wonder as well.
Mao wondered if Japan and India were actually serious about Universal Suffrage, so he asked his embassies about the possibility that they complete the wonder before China. He was still waiting for the Beijing Hospital to open, preferring to have a larger workforce available in the city when time to build the wonder came.
"Not a chance," said the ambassador in India.
"None here either," reported the ambassador in Kyoto.
And so the Beijing Hospital was completed, leaving the city free to grow and work on the new wonder.
It was in 1798 AD, when Toyotomi Hideyoshi showed up in Guangzhou, that Zhou Enlai realized what had made him feel uneasy about the trade with Japan. It was a strange sense of deja-vu, that a similar agreement like this had been made before... and broken.
Mao greeted the Japanese envoy. "Why hello," he said to Hideyoshi. "What brings you here today so suddenly?"
Hideyoshi coughed and spat on the ground. "The Shogun requests your assistance," he said. "His toilet has gotten clogged, and now the entire presedential palace totally reeks."
"Ahh," said Mao. "So you want to hire a Chinese plumber?" He then turned to Zhou and whispered, "Did Ganesh Gupta ever learn any plumbing skills?"
Zhou shook his head. "Don't send him on this one. I don't think it would be safe."
Hideyoshi noticed this but could not hear their conversation. But he did not hesistate to make his own point clear.
"Mao, the correct term would not be 'hire.' The Shogun demands that you hand over the secret of sanitation, or else feel his wrath."
"Wrath. Hahahahaha." Mao remembered the one time when Tokugawa had gone mad and could no longer make sense in his speech. "I believe your esteemed President Tokugawa will soon be feeling his citizens' wrath, as they will soon have to deal with the putrid smell all over Kyoto. They'll regret electing him to office!"
Toyotomi Hideyoshi had known that Mao was no friend of the Shogun, but this was the first time he had heard the Chairman insult the Japanese people. Furious, he stormed out and told Tokugawa of what happened.
"A thousand curses upon the house of Mao!" screamed Tokugawa. "Hideyoshi, ready the fleet. Show the Chinese that I am serious!"
"Well, so much for the luxury goods," mourned Mao. "What should we do now?"
"Mahatma Gandhi helped us a great deal the last time," suggested Zhou. "We might be able to seek him again."
Gandhi wasn't interested in an alliance this time, but when Mao put sanitation on the negotiation table, he was willing to offer something else. Mao listened carefully as the Indian leader explained that he would help only if Japan ever attacked China in any way, and if China would offer the same kind of assistance if India ever came under attack.
"This is called a mutual protection pact," said Gandhi. "I'm sure it is a fair deal for you."
Mao walked away from the meeting knowing that although there was no formal cooperation against a common enemy, India was still a firm ally of the Chinese.
It did not take long to check if India would honor the agreement. A Japanese frigate entered Chinese waters and bombarded the coast around Shanghai, with no visible results. But it was sufficient to be considered an aggressive action against China, and sure enough, Gandhi kept his promise and declared war.
Thus began the Stinky Toilet War, which brought the entire world into chaos once again.

Drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn water!
The stream is cold and the wind like a sword,
As we watch against the sunset on the sandy plain,
Far, far away, shadowy Lingtao.
Old battles, waged by those long walls,
Once were proud on all men's tongues.
But antiquity now is a yellow dust,
Confusing in the grasses its ruins and white bones.
"At the Border-Fortress," Wang Changling (A.D. 698-756)
"He just won't give up," said foreign minister Zhou Enlai. "For some reason he keeps thinking he can stay ahead of us, even if he has absolutely no chance of success." Zhou was talking about the latest news dispatch from Delhi, where Mahatma Gandhi had just started yet another project that was doomed to failure.

"Very persevering," said Mao. "I would really admire him if he got anything done."
"Oh, but he has," interrupted science advisor Deng Xiaoping. "In fact, it seems like they're another step ahead of us in technology. Gandhi has discovered industrialization."
"Wait a second," said Mao, surprised. "Weren't we the ones that taught steam power to the Indians?"
"That was ages ago," answered Deng. "They've simply gone a different direction from us. It won't be a problem, I'm sure we can arrange for a trade with our new study of medicine."
But Gandhi didn't think very highly of Chinese medicine, and asked for some extra gold to make up for the difference.

"Gandhi has been making some money lately," said Minister Zhou. "I think he's been selling a lot of these technologies to Japan. We'll have to do that before he has a chance."
"Indeed," said Mao. As hospitals were built across China, the cities grew larger and the citizens had began demanding more luxury and entertainment. It was time to make another deal with the Japanese.

The Shogun was rather stingy, he only offered three of the four Japanese luxury goods in exchange for the new technology. And as Zhou was leaving Tokugawa's palace he thought he heard a faint snicker behind him. Turning, he looked for some kind of expression on Tokugawa's face, but by the Shogun had covered his mouth with his black top hat and pretended nothing had happened.
Japanese workmen had already gathered in the center of Kyoto awaiting orders as Zhou passed through the city toward the harbor. Clearly Tokugawa wanted a shot at this Great Wonder as well.

Mao wondered if Japan and India were actually serious about Universal Suffrage, so he asked his embassies about the possibility that they complete the wonder before China. He was still waiting for the Beijing Hospital to open, preferring to have a larger workforce available in the city when time to build the wonder came.
"Not a chance," said the ambassador in India.
Spoiler :

"None here either," reported the ambassador in Kyoto.
Spoiler :

And so the Beijing Hospital was completed, leaving the city free to grow and work on the new wonder.
It was in 1798 AD, when Toyotomi Hideyoshi showed up in Guangzhou, that Zhou Enlai realized what had made him feel uneasy about the trade with Japan. It was a strange sense of deja-vu, that a similar agreement like this had been made before... and broken.
Mao greeted the Japanese envoy. "Why hello," he said to Hideyoshi. "What brings you here today so suddenly?"
Hideyoshi coughed and spat on the ground. "The Shogun requests your assistance," he said. "His toilet has gotten clogged, and now the entire presedential palace totally reeks."
"Ahh," said Mao. "So you want to hire a Chinese plumber?" He then turned to Zhou and whispered, "Did Ganesh Gupta ever learn any plumbing skills?"
Zhou shook his head. "Don't send him on this one. I don't think it would be safe."
Hideyoshi noticed this but could not hear their conversation. But he did not hesistate to make his own point clear.
"Mao, the correct term would not be 'hire.' The Shogun demands that you hand over the secret of sanitation, or else feel his wrath."
"Wrath. Hahahahaha." Mao remembered the one time when Tokugawa had gone mad and could no longer make sense in his speech. "I believe your esteemed President Tokugawa will soon be feeling his citizens' wrath, as they will soon have to deal with the putrid smell all over Kyoto. They'll regret electing him to office!"
Toyotomi Hideyoshi had known that Mao was no friend of the Shogun, but this was the first time he had heard the Chairman insult the Japanese people. Furious, he stormed out and told Tokugawa of what happened.
"A thousand curses upon the house of Mao!" screamed Tokugawa. "Hideyoshi, ready the fleet. Show the Chinese that I am serious!"

"Well, so much for the luxury goods," mourned Mao. "What should we do now?"
"Mahatma Gandhi helped us a great deal the last time," suggested Zhou. "We might be able to seek him again."
Gandhi wasn't interested in an alliance this time, but when Mao put sanitation on the negotiation table, he was willing to offer something else. Mao listened carefully as the Indian leader explained that he would help only if Japan ever attacked China in any way, and if China would offer the same kind of assistance if India ever came under attack.
"This is called a mutual protection pact," said Gandhi. "I'm sure it is a fair deal for you."

Mao walked away from the meeting knowing that although there was no formal cooperation against a common enemy, India was still a firm ally of the Chinese.
It did not take long to check if India would honor the agreement. A Japanese frigate entered Chinese waters and bombarded the coast around Shanghai, with no visible results. But it was sufficient to be considered an aggressive action against China, and sure enough, Gandhi kept his promise and declared war.

Thus began the Stinky Toilet War, which brought the entire world into chaos once again.
... to be continued