The "Mistaken" Pedigree: Hu Shih and the Art of Noble Ancestry
In the grand theater of human identity, we are often obsessed with "breeding." We like to believe that genius is a bottled essence passed down through pristine vials of lineage. This is what Desmond Morris might call a tribal signaling mechanism—the desire to link a current "Alpha" to a historical "Great."
Take the case of Hu Shih, the architect of modern Chinese thought. For years, the intellectual elite—including heavyweights like Tsui Yuan-pei and Liang Qichong—were convinced he was a scion of the "Three Hus of Jixi," a legendary dynasty of Qing Dynasty philologists. Even the Japanese scholar Tetsuji Morohashi, in his definitive Dai Kan-Wa Jiten, flatly listed Hu Shih as the son of the great scholar Hu Peihui. It was a convenient, beautiful narrative: the modern reformer inheriting the genes of the classical masters.
However, Hu Shih, the man who championed "more research, less talk," found this elite endorsement rather amusing. He didn't take the bait of unearned nobility. Instead, he consistently pointed out that his ancestors lived fifty miles away in the countryside, running small businesses, not prestigious academies.
The twist, revealed late in his life, is a classic study in the "darker" flexibility of human tradition. Hu's family wasn't actually "Hu" by blood; they were "Li" descendants who changed their names to survive historical upheaval. This led to a rigid "incest" taboo between the Hu and Li families. Yet, when a tribesman’s heart desired a Li woman, the community performed a marvelous feat of bureaucratic acrobatics: they simply changed her name to "Ji" in the genealogy books.
It proves a cynical truth about our species: we are obsessed with rules until they become inconvenient. We invent grand lineages to flatter our heroes, and we invent spelling errors to satisfy our lust. Whether in high-stakes politics or village weddings, human nature is not governed by the "Truth," but by the most useful version of it.