Mending Bodies

Translated from Chinese by Jacqueline Leung

$18.00

Additional Info

  • ISBN: 978-1-949641-76-9
  • Size: 5" x 8"
  • Pages: 240
  • Publication Date: April 29, 2025
  • Distributed By: Publishers Group West

For readers of Ling Ma and Sayaka Murata, Hon Lai Chu’s dystopian exploration of body autonomy, relationships, and late capitalism defies and then reassembles dark realities.

In a failing city, a government program incentivizes couples to “conjoin”—surgically attach themselves to one another—promising a flourishing economy, ecological revitalization, and personal fulfillment. A student writing her dissertation on the program’s history begins to suffer from insomnia. As her world unravels and under the weight of expectations by both society and her close friends, she worries that maybe they are all right when they tell her it would be better—for the good of another person and for the good of the country—to sacrifice everything that she is and get conjoined. Mending Bodies blends body horror and political allegory to explore a world where even the motives of those you love most are shaped by larger forces.

Praise

“An unsettling fable about an extreme form of cohabitation. . . . Hon’s turns of phrase are consistently arresting (“The self proliferates as incessantly as mold”). This intelligent speculative work is eerily transfixing.”

Publishers Weekly

Translator

Jacqueline Leung is a writer and translator from Hong Kong. Her work has appeared in WasafiriTranstext(e)s TransculturesGulf CoastAsymptoteNashville ReviewSAND Journal, the Asian Review of BooksBooks From Taiwan, and elsewhere. She is a translator editor at The Offing. Her excerpt of Mending Bodies is a winner of PEN Presents by the English PEN. This is her first full-length translation.

Excerpt

A newspaper article predicted that we would no longer see any mountain peaks, seas, or adult bodies that were whole in twenty years. We had grown accustomed to these horrifying speculations, the same way we read about faraway countries with long and foreign-sounding names wrecked by war, earthquake, storms, and massacres. There would be a moment of grief plunging us into a chasm of silence, but the next moment, with the turn of a page, we would be inundated by job and real estate listings and restaurant advertisements. People weren’t indifferent, it was just that, for those of us who lived here, the future seemed far removed from reality.