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Lost horizons

Sean Kennedy

Tiger Dawn by Geoff Pike Heinemann $190 Remember Taipan, James Clavell's horrendous novel ('bad joss, sir, bad joss') about Hong Kong? Geoff Pike obviously thought this was a benchmark for the great Hong Kong novel and no cliche is left unmolested in his work.

When the smarmy, corrupt Hong Kong policeman enters a Wan Chai bar, the mamasan greets him with: 'Good evening, sir. Kung Hei Fat Choi . . . It is always an honour to see you here. My illustrious benefactors are grieved that they cannot greet you but they are indisposed.' When a typical Chinese man opens his door in the morning, he says: 'Waaauugh . . . the day breaks fierce and brave as the tiger. This will be a hard and dangerous year.' The villain is the nasty Sampson Ching. The heroine - and Mr Ching's enemy - is the beautiful Eurasian Sing Deverill. Well-versed in Eastern ways, when Ms Deverill wants to check up on her daughter, she uses mind travel - cheaper than paying Hongkong Telecom IDD charges and far more rewarding.

The plot centres on illegal exports of animal parts, women being kidnapped by would-be white slavers and kung fu fights between triad 'red poles' in underground banqueting chambers.

Mostly, the Asians are evil, despoiling their environment or exploiting their fellow human being. Sometimes they are well-meaning but misled, needing the help of Ms Deverill whose European blood gives her a balance and logic which her Asian half lacks.

Stereotypes are the rule in this book, not the exception.

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