Robert Urbanek
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“Though I had always wanted to be an opium addict, I can’t claim that is the reason I went to China.” Thus begins “The Big Smoke,” Emily Hahn’s account of her 1930’s globetrotting in a 1969 issue of The New Yorker. And thus also begins Ariel Levy’s December 1, 2025 review looking back at that article.
You would think such a depraved boast would be best buried in the past. But Levy admires her. “Who is this lady? What else will this droll, naughty adventurer get up to?”
Hahn did become an opium addict, recovered with the help of friends, and resumed her travels. But hundreds of thousands who take a drug “adventure” wind up dead or living in a tent on a sidewalk. But hey, it’s all just a lark to the liberal editors and writers at The New Yorker.
You would think such a depraved boast would be best buried in the past. But Levy admires her. “Who is this lady? What else will this droll, naughty adventurer get up to?”
Hahn did become an opium addict, recovered with the help of friends, and resumed her travels. But hundreds of thousands who take a drug “adventure” wind up dead or living in a tent on a sidewalk. But hey, it’s all just a lark to the liberal editors and writers at The New Yorker.