Mongolian Ping Pong
 
"When I was in China on the All-American Ping Pong team, I just loved playing ping-pong with my Flexolite ping pong paddle." - Forrest Gump
 
Greetings from a table tennis player,
 
I hope this message finds you reflecting upon something that makes you happy.
 
I, myself, am contemplating a ping pong ball
 
As bouncy things go, the tiny, almost weightless, hollow, white sphere used in table tennis has all the ferocity of an Easter egg.  
 
However, in the charming movie “Mongolian Ping Pong,” a table tennis ball is a thing of might and beauty. As a mysterious found object in the Gobi desert, the ball possesses considerable magic.
 
A youngster named Bilike has never seen a ping pong ball before. (Reminiscent of the coke bottle in "The Gods Must Be Crazy".) Bilike and his family live without electricity and running water in a solitary tent home among the vast steppe grasslands. Life in the middle of nowhere can be exciting for a young boy. The smallest of details become big events for curious Bilike and his two friends. The mystery of the small white ball floating in the creek leads to questions about the world around them.
 
When young Bilike finds the ordinary ping pong ball, he and his friends take to flights of imaginative whimsy and embark on a journey to find the source of the mysterious unknown object.  Bilike's old grandmother says the ball is a glowing pearl sent by the gods, but the boys are skeptical. Since none of their other family members are able to offer any more insight, the three boys trek to the faraway monastery to consult the wise lamas. But even the grasslands' most knowledgeable inhabitants are stumped. When a television show finally reveals that the object is the “national ball of China ,” the determined young scouts set off to return the ping-pong ball to the Chinese capital, where an even bigger adventure and more amusing trouble await them. 
 
“Mongolian Ping Pong” may be the only film that incorporates Tuvan throat singing in its soundtrack. While exploring the wilds of Siberia, I once had the opportunity to experience the wonder of throat singing. The art of Tuvan throat singing is a style in which two or more pitches sound simultaneously over a fundamental pitch, producing a mesmerizing and entrancing sound. 
 
Some may find “Mongolian Ping Pong” a bit tedious. I found it inspiring as I looked at the majestic vistas of the Gobi desert and saw value in ordinary things - ping pong balls included.
 
I only know two ping pong movies - "Forrest Gump" and “Mongolian Ping Pong”.  I liked both.
 
With thoughts of the little white ball,
 
Bob 
 
 

 

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