History can be really boring. “In 1949, Chiang Kai-shek blah-blah, thousands of Chinese, blah-blah, forced to immigrate, blah-blah, Taiwan, blah-blah.” Make those events personal and suddenly a wave of refugees isn’t just a faceless mob; it’s someone’s life. It was Wang Wei-Chung’s life. His recollections form the basis for The…
