Don't worry. I'm not going to get all political here. Trust me, I have an opinion alright about the Olympics being in China but I vented that opinion to my poor husband. No, what got me all fired up about China this morning was this Ebay listing.
I was in the middle of debating a bill with a company that I hope I never hear from again. As I was placed on hold numerous times, I was sort of flipping through Ebay while waiting.
I immediately got excited because about ten years ago I purchased this pair in Beijing:





If you were able to click on the Ebay link above, maybe you noticed their resemblance to the the two panels in the Ebay listing. I never knew what my panels were meant for originally, only that I thought that they were beautiful. Maybe now I know.
Well that was all it took to get me going this morning and drop everything I was supposed to be doing. Once I dug my pretty embroidered panels out I had to dig up my precious red shoes:

Egads. I have to pause here for a little while. My Abby is driving me nuts. She has had her breakfast and has been out to potty but now she is spinning around in circles and ramming me in the ankles with her nose. She is demanding to go out and seize the day.
I'll be back later with more photo's to show. I'll also be sharing two of my books, The Last Empress from 1931 and Letters From China circa 1910.
Didn't you just love the music that is playing on that Ebay listing? Hauntingly beautiful. I'm going to email the seller and see if I can find out who it is by.
In the mean time, if you are truly a textile freak like I am, take a look at this other listing by the same seller: Wow. I almost get light headed from gazing at this magnifcent work.
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I'm back. 


These dear tiny shoes are so very small that I can only imagine that they were made for display only. I should have taken a picture of them next to my tape measure. They measure just under 3 inches high and about 3 1/2 inches long. While in the shower a few moments ago, I remembered that somewhere around this house I have a 3rd old book that shows the effects on a woman's foot after wearing these types of shoes. Something you don't see every day.

"Within the sight of the allied camp rose the fairylike pavilion of the imperial domain. The call of foreign bugles broke the silence of the empty halls scented with aromatic woods, beautified with pictures, glorified with velvets, with lacquer and with gold. In the Summer Palace were treasures that had been collected by Manchu emperors of seven generations. And no one there to guard them."
"There is still room for a book on the empress who held the fate of China in her hands for half a century." From The Last Empress, 1938. I meant to take more photos of this book but didn't get a chance and only took the last two.

"Letters From China. With Particular Reference To The Empress Dowager And The Women Of China. With Eighty Illustrations From Photographs And A Map." 3rd Edition, 1910. This was one of those books discarded by the library.


A beautiful Princess in all her finery.

Pay special attention to the second paragraph and try to envision. Better yet. Pull up the WOW link up above, in another window. Then read this second paragraph with the music playing.


School children learning algebra.

American ladies spending an afternoon in the court.



What a beautiful, outrageous, fascinating, infuriating, incredible, mind boggling, confusing, sad, intriguing world that we live in.