{"id":6716,"date":"2013-03-04T11:42:01","date_gmt":"2013-03-04T01:42:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/?p=6716"},"modified":"2024-07-06T04:21:59","modified_gmt":"2024-07-05T18:21:59","slug":"ang-lee-a-never-ending-dream","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/?p=6716","title":{"rendered":"Ang Lee: A Never-Ending Dream"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-6718\" src=\"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/AngLee.jpg\" alt=\"Ang Lee: A Never-Ending Dream\" width=\"812\" height=\"541\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/AngLee.jpg 812w, https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/AngLee-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/AngLee-768x512.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>(Last night Ang Lee won the Academy Award for Best Directing &#8211; for the second time. Afterwards, this beautiful essay resurfaced. Here is my translation of Ang Lee\u2019s words, written in 2006 (post-Oscar win). Please credit the translation to Irene Shih (and to this blog), thank you!)<br \/>\n&#8220;In 1978, as I applied to study film at the University of Illinois, my father vehemently objected. He quoted me a statistic: \u2018Every year, 50,000 performers compete for 200 available roles on Broadway.\u2019 Against his advice, I boarded a flight to the U.S. This strained our relationship. In the two decades following, we exchanged less than a hundred phrases in conversation.<br \/>\nSome years later, when I graduated film school, I came to comprehend my father\u2019s concern. It was nearly unheard of for a Chinese newcomer to make it in the American film industry. Beginning in 1983, I struggled through six years of agonizing, hopeless uncertainty. Much of the time, I was helping film crews with their equipment or working as editor\u2019s assistant, among other miscellaneous duties. My most painful experience involved shopping a screenplay at more than thirty different production companies, and being met with harsh rejection each time.<br \/>\nThat year, I turned 30. There\u2019s an old Chinese saying: \u2018At 30, one stands firm.\u2019 Yet, I couldn\u2019t even support myself. What could I do? Keep waiting, or give up my movie-making dream? My wife gave me invaluable support.<br \/>\nMy wife was my college classmate. She was a biology major, and after graduation, went to work for a small pharmaceutical research lab. Her income was terribly modest. At the time, we already had our elder son, Haan, to raise. To appease my own feelings of guilt, I took on all housework \u2013 cooking, cleaning, taking care of our son \u2013 in addition to reading, reviewing films and writing scripts. Every evening after preparing dinner, I would sit on the front steps with Haan, telling him stories as we waited for his mother \u2013 the heroic huntress \u2013 to come home with our sustenance (income).<br \/>\nThis kind of life felt rather undignified for a man. At one point, my in-laws gave their daughter (my wife) a sum of money, intended as start-up capital for me to open a Chinese restaurant \u2013 hoping that a business would help support my family. But my wife refused the money. When I found out about this exchange, I stayed up several nights and finally decided: This dream of mine is not meant to be. I must face reality.<br \/>\nAfterward (and with a heavy heart), I enrolled in a computer course at a nearby community college. At a time when employment trumped all other considerations, it seemed that only a knowledge of computers could quickly make me employable. For the days that followed, I descended into malaise. My wife, noticing my unusual demeanor, discovered a schedule of classes tucked in my bag. She made no comment that night.<br \/>\nThe next morning, right before she got in her car to head off to work, my wife turned back and \u2013 standing there on our front steps \u2013 said, \u2018Ang, don\u2019t forget your dream.\u2019<br \/>\nAnd that dream of mine \u2013 drowned by demands of reality \u2013 came back to life. As my wife drove off, I took the class schedule out of my bag and slowly, deliberately tore it to pieces. And tossed it in the trash.<br \/>\nSometime after, I obtained funding for my screenplay, and began to shoot my own films. And after that, a few of my films started to win international awards. Recalling earlier times, my wife confessed, \u2018I\u2019ve always believed that you only need one gift. Your gift is making films. There are so many people studying computers already, they don\u2019t need an Ang Lee to do that. If you want that golden statue, you have to commit to the dream.\u2019<br \/>\nAnd today, I\u2019ve finally won that golden statue. I think my own perseverance and my wife\u2019s immeasurable sacrifice have finally met their reward. And I am now more assured than ever before: I must continue making films.<br \/>\nYou see, I have this never-ending dream.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(Last night Ang Lee won the Academy Award for Best Directing &#8211; for the second time. Afterwards, this beautiful essay resurfaced. Here is my translation of Ang Lee\u2019s words, written in 2006 (post-Oscar win). Please credit the translation to Irene Shih (and to this blog), thank you!) &#8220;In 1978, as I applied to study film &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/?p=6716\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Ang Lee: A Never-Ending Dream&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,6,8,10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6716","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general-interest","category-health-tips","category-inspiration","category-wealth-tips"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6716","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=6716"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6716\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":54905,"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6716\/revisions\/54905"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6716"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=6716"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tomgrimshaw.com\/tomsblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=6716"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}