The peoples and politics of the Far EastHenry Norman The Peoples and Politics or THE FAR EAST HE PEOPLES AND POLITICS OF THE FAR EAST TRAVELS AND STUDIES IN THE BRITISH, FRENCH, SPANISH AND PORTUGUESE COLONIES, SIBERIA, CHINA, JAPAN, KOREA, SIAM AND MALAYA BY HENRY NORMAN AUTHOR OF "THE REAL JAPAN" WITH SIXTY ILLUSTRATIONS AND FOUR MAPS NEW YORK CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS 153-157 FIFTH AVENUE PRAESIDI SOCIISQUE HARVARDIANIS rpo(f>eia PREFACE. Tins book is the result of nearly four years of travel and study in the countries and colonies of which it treats. I have described, and discussed no place that I did not visit, and in every one I remained long enough, and was fortunate enough in learning the views and experiences of the local authorities and best-informed residents, to make sure at any rate that I was not misled into mere hasty impressions. If I appear to present some of my conclusions with excessive confidence, this fault is to be explained, and I trust excused, first, by my conviction of the importance to Great Britain of the issues involved, and second, by my faith in the accuracy and, wisdom of my many informants. The Far East presents itself to the attentive traveller under two aspects. It is the last Wonderland of the World; and it is also the seed-bed of a multitude of new political issues. I have endeavoured to refect in these pages this tivofold quality of my subject. There- fore the record of mere travel is interwoven with that of investigation: the incidents and the adventures of the vu Viii PREFACE. hour are mingled with the factors and the statistics of the permanent problems. By this means I have hoped to reproduce upon the reader's mind something of the effect of the Far East upon my own. It is a picture which is destined, either in bright colours or in sombre, to become increasingly familiar to him in the future. I find myself wholly unable to acknowledge here even a small part of the help and hospitality I received, and I can only express this general but deep obligation. To Sir Robert Hart, Bart., however, first of all; to Sir Cecil Clementi Smith, ex-Governor of the Straits Settle- ment; to Sir G. William Des Voeux, formerly Governor of Hongkong; and to Mr. F. A. Swettenham, C.M.G., British Resident of Perak, I have to offer my special thanks. To my friend Mr. R. L. Morant, whose know- ledge of Siam is more intimate than that of any foreigner living, and who at the time of my stay in Bangkok was governor of the late Grown Prince and tutor to the Royal children, I have to acknowledge great indebted- ness. I need hardly add that these gentlemen must not be forcibly connected with any of my opinions. Mr. J. Scott Keltie, Assistant Secretary of the Royal Geo- graphical Society, the Librarian of the Colonial Office, and the Librarian of the Royal Statistical Society, have been good enough to give me valuable technical assistance. In a few instances I have reproduced here, with considerable alterations, farts of contributions to the PREFACE. IX daily and periodical Press, chiefly descriptions of places written on the spot. The greater part of the illustrations are from my own photographs; one or two are by that excellent photographer A. Fong, of Hongkong, one or two by Mr. Chit, and one by Mr. Loftus, both of Bangkok. The maps, which present certain geographical facts not—so far as I know—to be found in conjunction elsewhere, have been drawn under my oion supervision. H. N. London, December 31, 1894. CONTENTS. PAGE Preface . . . . . . vii THE BRITISH EMPIRE IN THE FAR EAST. CHAP. I. Outposts of Empire: Shanghai and Hongkong . 3 II. A School of Empire: The Straits Settlements . 37 III. Anomalies of Empire : The Protected Malay States 52 FRANCE IN THE FAR EAST. IV. In French Indo-China: Leaves from my Notebooks 71 V. On the Franco-Chinese Frontier . . .95 VI. A Study of French Colonial Administration 103 VII. The Cost of a French Colony . . . 124 RUSSIA IN THE FAR EAST. VIII. Vladivostok: The "Possession of the East" . 141 IX. The Position of Eussia on the Pacific . . 151 X. The Trans-Siberian Railway and its Eesults 159 SPAIN IN THE FAR EAST. XI. Manila: The City of Cigars, Hemp, Earthquakes, and Intolerance ..... 169 xi CONTENTS. PORTUGAL IN THE FAR EAST. CHAP. PAO» XII. Macao: The Lusitanian Thule . , . 183 CHINA. XIII. Peking and its Inhabitants . . . 195 XIV. To the Great Wall op China . . .211 XV. Chinese Horrors ..... 219 XVI. The Imperial Maritime Customs: Sib Eobert Hart and his Work .... 231 XVII. The Grand Secretary Li . . . .244 XVIII. China among the Great Powers . . . 260 'i XIX. Concerning the People of China . . 276 ^ XX. The Future of China . . . .297 KOREA. XXI. On Horseback across Korea . . . 323 XXII. The City of Seoul and its Inhabitants. . 341 XXIII. The Question of Korea .... 356 JAPAN. XXIV. The Japan of To-day . . . .375 XXV. Asia for the Asiatics? .... 394 -—. SIAM. XXVI. Bangkok and its People. .... 407 XXVII. The Principles and Personalities of Siamese Government ..... 434 XXVIII. Fictions and Facts of Siamese Affaies . .451 XXIX. ■ The True Story of France and Siam . . 468 XXX. England and the Future of Siam . . 502 CONTENTS. Xiii MALAYA. CHAP. FAOE XXXI. The Political Position of the Native States . 523 XXXII. A Jungle Journey in Unknown Malaya . . 534 XXXIII. On a Raft through a Forbidden State . 558 CONCLUSION. An Eastern Horoscope ..... 589 Index 603 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. Law in China: The Confession' of Guilt Under Tobtcbe. (Facsimile of a drawing by a Chinese Artist) ..... Frontispiece A Native at Home, Tongking To face page 72 A Muong Beauty, Tongking 76 A Group of Natives, Tongking 82 How I Earned a Hundred Francs 82 France and China: Watching the Frontier 96 At the Gate of the Fort, Monkay „ 100 Vladivostok ..... „ 144 The Boys' Band, Manila . „ 172 French Prisoners at Hanoi „ 172 The First Sight of Peking „ 1% The British Legation, Peking „ 200 The Examination Cells, Peking . „ 204 The Observatory on the Wall, I'ekino . „ 204 A Street in Peking „ 208 The Great Wall of China „ 214 A Watch-Tower on the Great Wall „ 214 A Magistrate's Yamen „ 220 China: "Death by the Thousand Cuts" . „ 224 Chinese Judicial Tortures „ 228 A Private Cart, Peking ,. 236 The Top of the Wall, Peking „ 236 Three Yellow Jackets „ 248 The Mongol in Peking „ 278 A Chinese Lady's Foot „ 288 The Protection of Fokeicmers, Canton . ,, 288 The Tsungli Yamen, Peking „ 298 A Chinese School: Victims of Coni ucius . „ 312 My Start Across Korea „ 326 The Royal Apartments, Monastery of An-byCn „ 332 A Korean Hotel .... „ 338 XV xvi LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. Men and Women of Korea To face page 338 A Gate of Seool .... „ 344 The Old Palace and Nam-san, Seoul „ 350 The Consul Going to an Audience, Seoul. „ 350 Korean Dancing Girls: "Love's Young Dream „ 354 Bangkok: "The Venice of the East" „ 408 The Halls of Audience, Bangkok „ 412 Wat Chang, Bangkok, From a Pinnacle . „ 416 A Temple on a Canal, Bangkok . .. 420 A Love-Scene on the Siamese Stage „ 424 A Typical Siamese Woman . „ 430 At Ko-si-chang: The King of Siam and the Second Queen „ 436 The First Queen, Siam „ 440 The Late Crown Prince of Siam and Some of his Brothers 444 A Royal Court-yard, Bangkok „ 444 An After-Dinner Group, Bangkok „ 448 In the Palace Temple, Bangkok . „ 454 The Great Bronze Buddha, Ayuthia 460 Wild Elephants before the King, Siam „ 464 Pekan, the Capital of Pahang „ 536 A Belle of the Jungle „ 536 My Kitchen in the Jungle „ 542 A Group in Camp .... „ 542 In the Jungle: An Early Start . „ 548 My Camp at Kuala Leh „ 552 The Last British Outpost, Pehak „ 552 Native Mills for Crushing Gold-quartz, Temoh ,, ,, 556 My Rafts on the Kelantan River „ 562 Shops in a Malay Town „ 566 A Malay Drama before the Sultan „ 566 The Main Street and Entrance to the Sultan's Residence, Thinganu n ii 578 MAPS. The Harbour of Vladivostok . . . Page 153 The Settlements and Harbour of W0n-san . „ 824 The Problems of Indo-China . . To face page xvi The Malay Peninsula ... „ ,, xvi THE BRITISH EMPIRE IN THE FAR EAST. 2 CHAPTER I. OUTPOSTS OF EMPIRE: SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. A N Englishman writing an account of the Far East finds him- self in a dilemma at the outset. If he follows his natural inclination to describe at length the British Colonies there, their astonishing history, their race-problems, their commercial achievements, and their exhibition of the colonising genius of his race; and especially if he yields to the temptation to dwell upon their extraordinary picturesqueness, he lays himself open to the just criticism that these are matters already familiar to every one of his readers. On the other hand, if he takes this familiarity for granted, and omits them from his survey, the brightest colour is lacking from the picture and the most potent factor from the problem. This would obviously be the greater evil, and therefore in my own case, risking the reproach, I pro- pose to touch upon the external aspects of the British Colonies in the Far East just enough to convey some notion of the physical conditions and surroundings under which our country- men there live and labour, and to write at somewhat greater length of a few vital matters which do not present themselves on the surface. One thing, at any rate, can never be told too often or impressed too strongly, namely, that our Far Eastern Colonies are not mere outlying units, each with a sentimental and commercial connection with Great Britain, but bone of the bone of the Empire, and flesh of its flesh. Among the many surprises of a journey in the Far East, one of the greatest is certainly the first sight of Shanghai. 3 4 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. I was writing below as we steamed up the Hwang-pu river, and did not come on the deck of the Hae-an till five minutes before she anchored. Then I could hardly believe my eyea. There lay a magnificent European city surrounding a broad and crowded river. True, the magnificence is only skin-deep, so to speak, all the architectural beauty and solidity of Shanghai being spread out along the river; but I am speak- ing of the first sight of Shanghai, and in this respect it is superior to New York, far ahead of San Francisco, and almost as imposing for the moment as Liverpool itself. A broad and beautifully kept boulevard, called of course "The Bund," runs round the river, with a row of well-grown trees and a broad grass-plat at the water's edge, and this Bund is lined on the other side from one end to the other with mer- cantile buildings second to none of their kind in the world—the "hongs " of the great firms, and the banks; the fine edifices of the Masonic Hall and the Shanghai Club; and the magni- ficent new quarters of the Imperial Customs Service. At the upper end of the Bund a large patch of green shows the Public Garden, where the band plays on summer evenings. At night all Shanghai is bright with the electric light, and its telegraph poles remind you of Chicago—I believe I counted nearly a hundred wires on one pole opposite the Club. And the needed touch of colour is added to the scene as you look at it from on deck, by the gay flags of the mail steamers and the Consular bunting floating over the town. The first sight of Shanghai, moreover, is only its first surprise. As I was rolling away to the hotel the 'ricksha coolie turned on to the right-hand side of the road. Instantly a familiar figure stepped off the sidewalk and shook a warning finger, and the coolie swung back again to the left side. It was a police- man—no semi-Europeanised Mongolian, languidly performing a half-understood duty, but the genuine home article, helmet, blue suit, silver buttons, regulation boots, truncheon and all— just "bobby." And his uplifted finger turned the traffic to the SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 6 i left in Shanghai precisely as it does in front of the Mansion House. A hundred yards further on there was a flash of scarlet in the sun, and there stood a second astonishing figure—a six-foot copper-coloured Sikh, topped by a huge red turban, and clad also in blue and armed with the same trun- cheon, striding solemnly by on his beat. Then came the Chinese policeman, with his little saucer hat of red bamboo and his white gaiters, swinging a diminutive staff—a reduced and rather comical replica of his big English and Indian comrades. Then as we crossed the bridge into the French Concession there appeared the sergent de ville, absolutely the same as you see him in the Place de l'Opera—peaked cap, waxed moustache, baggy red trousers, sabre, and revolver. And beyond him again was the Frenchified Chinese police- man. In fact, Shanghai is guarded municipally by no fewer than six distinct species of policemen—English, Sikh, Anglo- Chinese, French, Franco - Chinese, and the long-legged mounted Sikhs on sturdy white ponies, who clank their sabres around the outskirts of the town, and carry terror into the turbulent Chinese quarters. Shanghai, like so much of the Empire, was originally spolia opima. It was captured from the Chinese on June 19,1842, and opened to foreign trade in November, 1843. It is in the middle of the coast-line of China, in the south-east corner of the province of Kiang-su, at the junction of the rivers Hwang-pu and Woosung (or Soochow Creek), twelve miles above the point where these flow together into the estuary of the Yangtsze. Shanghai is thus practically at the mouth of the great waterway of China, and it is the chief outlet and distributing centre for the huge northern and central provinces. It has been called the " com- mercial metropolis of China," since so large a percentage of the total foreign trade of China passes through it. The native city, which has about 125,000 inhabitants, and lies behind the foreign city, was an important emporium of trade for centuries. Its walls, which are three miles and a half in circumference, were 6 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. built in the sixteenth century to keep off an earlier Japanese invasion. The French obtained a grant of their present Settle- ment in return for services rendered in driving out the rebels in 1853. Shanghai has been the scene of a good deal of warfare. In 1853 the native city was captured by the rebels, who held it for seventeen months. In 1861, the Taiping rebels, after cap- turing Soochow in the previous year, advanced upon Shanghai, but were driven back by British and Indian regiments, aided by French marines. It was at this time that " Chinese Gordon" appeared upon the scene. The Imperial authorities, at their wits' end, allowed an American adventurer to enlist a number of more or less disreputable foreigners, and with their aid to raise and drill a horde of natives. These passed under the com- mand of another American name Burgevine, who finally deserted to the rebels. The Imperialists were thus left with a mutinous and almost uncontrollable band of their own people to deal with, little more dangerous than the rebels themselves. It was these that Major Gordon, R.E., was allowed to discipline and lead against the Taipings, as the self-christened "Ever-Victorious Army," and it was no doubt owing to his extraordinary prowess that the Imperial authority was re-established. Opinions differ among students of Chinese history as to whether it would not have been better for China had the Taipings succeeded. I came upon many curious reminiscences of General Gordon up and down the coast of China. He" was a man of remarkable virtues and of no less remarkable weaknesses, and the stories of him which survive in the Far East would make very interesting reading. I do not give them, however, because public opinion seems to have determined that this many-sided man shall be known under one aspect only of his life—that of hero. I will only say that there is correspondence of his still in existence in China, some of which I have read, which should in the interests of history be published. His opinions of the Viceroy Li Hung- chang, whom he greatly respected and whom he had once spent some time in trying to shoot with his own hand, were of a par- SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 7 ticularly striking character. The original regulations under which Shanghai is governed were drawn up by the British Consul in 1845. These were amended in 1854 by an agreement between the Consul and the inhabitants; and in 1863 the American Settlement was amalgamated with the British. A number of vain efforts have been made to induce the French to join this, but although much smaller both in area, population, and trade it has declined to do so, and remains under the "Reglement d'Organisation Municipale de la Concession Fran- caise" of 1862. The other two nationalities have not yet suc- ceeded in agreeing with the diplomatic authorities for the revision of the " Council for the Foreign Community of Shanghai North of the Yang-king-pang" of 1870. Modern Shanghai is thus divided, like ancient Gaul, into three parts: the English settlement, the American settlement, called Hongkew, and the much smaller French " Concession." Three creeks divide these communities from each other— Yang-king-pang, Soochow Creek, and Defence Creek between the English settlement and China. One wide thoroughfare, called "the Maloo," runs through Shanghai out past the race-course and the Horse-Bazaar into the country, and along this in the afternoon there is a stream of ponies and smart carriages and pedestrians and bicyclists. It is the Rotten Bow of Shanghai, leading to the Bubbling Well, and the one country drive the community possesses. But in truth there is not much "country" about it, the environs of Shanghai being flat and ugly—the nearest hill being nineteen miles away, and covered with grave-mounds as thickly as the battlefields round Gravelotte. Shanghai dubbed itself long ago the "Model Settlement." Then a noble English globe-trotter came along, and afterwards described it in the House of Lords as " a sink of corruption." Thereupon a witty Consul suggested that in future it should be known as the "Model Sink." For my own part I should not grudge it the first title, for it is one of the best governed 8 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. places municipally—at any rate, so far as the Anglo-American quarters are concerned — that I have ever known. The French, as I have said, live apart under their own Municipal Council, presided over, and even dismissed at pleasure, by their own Consul. The English and American elected Municipal Council consists of nine members, with an elected chairman at its head. And a short stay in Shanghai is sufficient to show how satisfactorily this works. The roads are perfect, the traffic is kept under admirable direction and control, the streets are quiet and orderly, and even the coolies are forbidden to push their great wheelbarrows through the foreign settlement with ungreased wheels. The third surprise of Shanghai does not dawn upon you immediately. It is a Republic—a community of nations, self-governed and practically independent, for it snaps its fingers politely at the Chinese authorities or discusses any matter with them upon equal terms, and it does not hesitate to differ pointedly in opinion from its own Consuls when it regards their action as unwise or their interference as unwarranted. Over the Chinese within its borders the Municipal Council has, however, no jurisdiction. In the " Maloo" there is a magistrate's Yamen, and there the famous " Mixed Court " sits every morning, con- sisting of the Chinese magistrate and one of the foreign Consuls in turn All natives charged with offences against foreigners or foreign law are dealt with there, petty criminals being punished in the municipal prison or the chain-gang, serious offenders, or refugees from Chinese law, being sent into the native city. The Chinese magistrate in the Mixed Court is, of course, a figure-head, chiefly useful, so far as I could see, in lecturing the prisoners while the foreigner made up his mind what punishment to award. In criminal cases the Mixed Court works fairly well, but in civil suits it gives rise to numerous and bitter complaints. The population of Shanghai on December 31, 1891, was estimated at 4,956 foreigners (British, 1,759; Japanese, 751; Portuguese, 542; French, 332; American, 450; Spanish, 245; German, 330), and Chinese, 175,000. SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 9 The Republic of Shanghai has its own army, of course, com- posed of volunteer infantry, 159 strong; artillery, with 4 guns and 45 men; and a smart but diminutive troop of 38 light horse. It has also volunteer fire-brigades, and no fewer than seven distinct postal systems of different nationalities. An amusing fact in connection with the artillery—amusing chiefly to any one who appreciates the red-tape which binds the military authorities at home, is that the latter presented the Shanghai volunteers with four excellent field-guns, and send out an annual allowance of ammunition. No doubt they believe that Shanghai is a British colony, whereas the fun lies in the fact that it is simply some land leased in perpetuity from the Emperor of China, and that it is always possible—it may be the case to-day for all I know—that a majority of those serving the guns are non-British subjects. But this is only for the joke's sake. The volunteers get great praise from the official inspector each year, and they may be called upon to protect British lives and property at any moment. So the War Office did a wise thing after all, in spite of the fact that the volunteers are a " politically anomalous" body The social life of Shanghai is the natural outgrowth of its Republican institutions. It is democratic, and characterised by a tolerant good-fellowship. Upon this point a well-known lady was kind enough to set me right. "In Shanghai," she explained, "everybody is equal. In Hongkong everybody is not equal. There are those of us who call at Government House, and those who do not." After so lucid an analysis it was impossible to err. All male Shanghai meets in the Club—one of the most comfortable and complete in the world—before tiffin and before dinner, to exchange news, make up dinner-parties, and do business—all three with equal zest. And the hospitality of Shanghai is another surprise. You might as well attempt to give your shadow the slip as to escape from the gratuitous good cheer of the Model Settlement. As for sport, on the whole Shanghai is ahead of the rest of the East. It has 10 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. its charming country club, its races twice a year, its regatta, when the Chinese authorities stop all the native traffic on the river, its polo, its two cricket clubs, its base-ball, and its shoot- ing parties in house-boats up the Yangtsze and to the hills twenty miles away. And on Saturday afternoons if you walk out to the Bubbling Well about four o'clock you can see the finish of the paper hunt and a dozen well-mounted and scrupulously- dressed jockeys come riding in to the finish and taking a rather bad fence and ditch which has been carefully prepared with the object of receiving half of them in the sight of their fair friends. Finally, there are the hounds and their master. And what matter if a slanderous tradition does fret their fair fame, to the effect that once upon a time, discarding the deceptive aniseed-bag, a fox was imported from Japan, and that the end of that hunting-day was that one-half the pack ran into an unlucky chow-dog and broke him up, and the other half chased a Chinese bny for his life, while the master stood upon a grave- mound winding his horn to a deserted landscape? The trade of Shanghai may be roughly divided under five heads: imports—cotton piece-goods, metals, and kerosene oil; exports— tea and silk. The tea trade, as elsewhere in China, has fallen off grievously of late, owing to the gradual fall in quality, and the competition of Ceylon and Indian teas. Foreign tea-men have made efforts of every kind to induce Chinese growers to improve their processes of preparation, but without much result. It is chiefly in the English market, however, that the trade has suffered. Improvement in quality (says the Commissioner of Customs) is an absolute necessity, but "China can never hope to produce a tea which will compare with Indian according to the only standard which now seems to be applicable in England —the standard of strength, the capacity to colour, to a certain point of darkness, so many gallons of water to each pound of tea." It seems as unlikely that the Chinese will learn to improve their qualities as that we shall learn how to know good tea from bad, and how to "make " it when we have secured it. To every SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 11 Eastern tea-drinker the tea served at the best houses in England would be a horror. Nobody -who has not travelled in the East, and arrived, after a day's tramp through a malarious and steam- ing jungle, at some poor Chinaman's shanty, and thankfully drunk a dozen cups of the beverage freely offered, can know how delicious and invigorating even the most modest tea can be. The same cause has already produced a standstill and will soon produce a reduction in the Chinese silk trade. Chinese silk would be as good as any in the world if it were properly pre- pared, but it is now used only to add to other kinds; whereas Japanese silk, because prepared with Western methods and con- scientious intelligence, has increased its output tenfold since Japan began to sell it to foreigners. This is the old, old story of China, and it will probably never be altered until foreigners contrive—or their governments for them—to exert authority in the Celestial Kingdom, as well as to tender advice and drive bargains. The figures of Shanghai trade are, of course, a striking testimony to the preponderance of British interests and enterprise. In 1893 the number of ships entered and cleared, both under steam and sail, was 6,317, with a total tonnage of 6,529,870. Of these, 3,092 were British, and their tonnage 3,664,175. Or, to exhibit the comparative insignifi- cance of the shipping of all other foreign nations, out of the above grand totals British and Chinese ships together numbered no fewer than 4,721, with a tonnage of no less than 5,280,310. The total foreign trade of Shanghai for 1893 was 139,268,000 Haikwan taels,* of which Great Britain, Hongkong, and India stand for 80,826,000, or over 58 per cent., besides trade with * It is practically impossible to give the accurate gold equivalent of these sums. First, because silver falls so rapidly that a calculation of exchange is obsolete before it gets back from the printer; and second, because the purchasing power of silver in the East has not fallen to anything like the same extent as its exchange against gold. The average exchange of the Haikwan or Customs tael for 1893 was 3s. lljd., and the British Consul calculates at this figure, making the total foreign trade £27,418,388. In dealing with the figures of the Chinese Imperial Maritime Customs later on I have reckoned the tael at 3s. 4d., as a nearer approximation. 12 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. other parts of the British Empire which it is impossible to cal- culate separately. The direct trade with Great Britain, both imports and exports, has fallen off greatly during the past twenty years, largely because the Suez Canal has brought the southern ports of Europe into closer communication with China. But the trade between China and India is growing rapidly, although the export of opium to China from Indian ports is falling steadily and will ultimately all but disappear. It is curious that by the "Land Regulations," which form the Constitution of Shanghai, the Chinese are forbidden to reside or hold property within the Foreign Settlements, and yet there are 175,000 of them afloat and ashore; and I fancy even Shanghai itself would be astounded if it could be told exactly what proportion of the whole property is in their hands. There has been a good deal of talk about this, and in reply to a "Cassandra" who wrote to the papers that nothing could save Shanghai but amalgamation with the Chinese, a local writer produced some witty verses, telling how in a vision in the twentieth century— "I passed a lawyer's office, on the shingle Was ' Wang and Johnson, Barristers-at-law '; Where'er the nations had begun to mingle, Chinese came first, I saw. "A steamer passed; a native gave the orders; An English quartermaster held the wheel; The chain-gang all were white, the stalwart warders Yellow from head to heel." Physically, at any rate, the Chinese are undoubtedly crowd- ing out the Europeans. The wealthy Celestial keenly appre- ciates the fact that his person and his property are infinitely securer under the Union Jack and the Stars and Stripes than under the rapacious and unrestrained rule of the representative of the Son of Heaven. He is therefore prepared to pay what- ever may be necessary to secure a good piece of property within which to live and trade in the foreign settlement. Whenever such a piece comes into the market it is almost sure to be SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 13 knocked down to a Chinese purchaser. "Very many retired and expectant officials now make their homes in Shanghai, also many merchants who have made money. As a result, the best paying property is Chinese occupied, and of that the best is the property on which stand the pretentious establishments which furnish amusement to the Chinese jeunesse doree—a class which in pre-Taiping days counted Soochow and Hangchow earthly paradises, and which now finds that the pleasures of those capitals are as abundantly supplied in the Foochow Road. This influx of Chinese has had the effect of compelling foreigners, and especially those of small means, to seek every year dwellings farther away from the busy centres, which the Chinese now monopolise. The rents of foreign houses in the Settlements are gradually rising, for as each old foreign building is pulled down Chinese houses take its place." * Another very great and indeed vital change has come over Shanghai of late years. Formerly business was done by real merchants—that is, traders who bought to sell again. Those were the days of quickly-realised and enormous fortunes—of the merchant-princes of the Far East, whose hospitality, formerly famous the world over, is now but a golden tradition, since "luxurious living is practised by old-timers rather in obedience to ancient custom than justified by preseut affluence." Now the merchant, if not already extinct, is rapidly becoming so, and his place taken by the commission agent. Competition and the incalculable and ruinous fluctuations of exchange are the two factors which have brought about this result. Both as regards the character of business done, and the personnel of those who do it, the change is for the worse. Little or no capital is neces- sary, as every detail of the transactions is fixed beforehand by telegraph—the price of the goods, the freight, and the rate of exchange. It is therefore possible to do business on a very small margin, with the result that men under-bid one another • Mr. B. E. Bredon's very able Report on Shanghai, Chinese Imperial Maritime Customs, Decennial Reports, 1882-1891. 14 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. down to the last fraction, and the further result that an unscrupulous member of the trading community is tempted to get business of this kind by any and every means. It is obvious that more intimate relations between the Chinese themselves and the European markets would soon result in the elimination of the foreign agent altogether. Two other causes are also appearing to transform the Shanghai of old time, and indeed all the business relations between foreigners and Chinese. The first is the growth of Chinese manufactures. The Chinese Cotton Cloth Mill Com- pany, the Chinese Spinning Company, the Shanghai Paper Mill Company, the Min-li Ginning Mill Company, and the Yuen-chee Ginning Mill Company, are all Chinese concerns, with Chinese capital and under Chinese management, with foreign technical assistance. The first-named of these is supposed to be financed by the Viceroy Li Hung-chang himself. It was recently com- pletely destroyed by fire, but is being rebuilt on a much larger scale than before. These enterprises have not yet paid much in the way of dividend, owing probably to inexperienced direc- tion, but there is no reason to suppose that they will not be successful in the end. And their success would probably mean a nearly proportionate amount of European failure. The reader will naturally ask at once why foreigners have not started such concerns themselves. The answer is based to a great extent upon the supineness of a recent British Minister to China. The Chinese claim—without any justice, so far as I can make out— that the treaties give no right to foreigners to manufacture within the treaty limits, and their claim has never met with serious official resistance. They even go so far as to prohibit, without a special permit, the importation of machinery on foreign account, which is ridiculously in contradiction of plain treaty rights. It is to be hoped that one among the innumer- able results of the present war will be the settlement of this question in favour of Europeans. The benefits to Chinese con- sumers would be incalculable, and the whole world might well SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 15 gain an enormous and unexpected advantage from the opening of China which would almost necessarily ensue, since, as has been truly said,* if China were only fairly open to foreign enter- prise, there is room in her vast territories and among her millions of inhabitants for all the surplus silver of the world for many years to come. In connection with this probable cause of a change in the future of Shanghai must also be mentioned the great and increasing amount of purely Chinese capital invested, not only in native enterprises within treaty limits, such as those I have mentioned, but also in foreign companies, with foreign manage- ment, and known by foreign names. The China Merchants' Steam Navigation Company, with its fine fleet, represents a large native investment, in which the Viceroy Li is again prominent, and it is freely said that many ships trading under foreign flags are in reality Chinese property. Moreover, although this is a well-kept secret, a surprising proportion of the deposits in foreign banks is believed to stand in Chinese names. In view of all this extensive and constantly growing Chinese investment in property, mortgages, shipping, manufac- turing enterprises, and banking deposits, it is inevitable that those who thus pay the piper should claim more and more the right to call the tune. The second cause of the change to be anticipated is Japanese competition with European firms for the foreign trade of China. This is a factor of the greatest future importance, but discussion of it will come more appropriately in a later chapter. Though Shanghai may change, however, and indeed must change, there is no reason to despair of its future as an outpost of British Trade. The openings for foreigners and foreign capital may both decrease, but the bulk of trade will increase. Mr. Commissioner Bredon says, "I think the future of Shanghai depends on China and the Chinese and their interests, and that foreigners would be wise to run with them," and his opinion should carry great weight. Two * By Mr. Consul Jamieson, F. 0. Reports, Annual Series, No. 1442, p. 23. 16 THE BRITISn EMPIRE. events, on the other hand, may open up for Shanghai a future brighter than its brightest past. The Chinese railway may make it into the link between the whole of China and the rest of the world; or the present war may end by throwing China open at last, in which case the unequalled situation of Shanghai would give it the lion's share of the enormous trade that would arise. The first sight of Hongkong, the farthest outpost of the British Empire and the fourth port in the world, is disappoint- ing. As you approach it from the north you enter a narrow and unimposing pass: then you discover a couple of sugar- refineries covering the hills with smoke; and when the city of Victoria lies before you it is only St. John's or Vladivostok on a larger scale. It is piled up on the steep sides of the island without apparent purpose or cohesion; few fine buildings detach themselves from the mass; there is no boulevard along the water-front; and the greater part of the houses and offices in the immediate foreground, though many of them are in reality large and costly structures, look a medley from a little distance. In one's disappointment one remembers Mr. Howell's caustic characterisation of the water-front of New York— that after London and Liverpool it looks as though the Ameri- cans were encamped there. The face of Hongkong is not its fortune, and anybody merely steaming by would never guess the marvel it grows on closer acquaintance. For a few weeks' in- vestigation transfigures this precipitous island into one of the most astonishing spots on the earth's surface. By an inevitable alchemy, the philosopher's stone of a few correlated facts trans- forms one's disappointment into stupefaction. Shanghai is a surprise, but Hongkong is a revelation. When you land at the city of Victoria (it is strange, by the way, that almost everybody at home and half the visitors there are ignorant that "Victoria" is the name of the city and "Hongkong " of the island), the inevitable 'ricksha carries you through a couple of streets, far from being beautiful or well- SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 17 managed, but you forget this in the rush of life about you. Messengers jostle you, 'rickshas run over your toes, chair-poles dig you in the ribs. The hotel clerk smiles politely as he in- forms you that there has not been a vacant room for a month. Later on your fellow-passengers envy you the little rabbit-hole of a bedroom you have secured at the top of the Club. When you come down again into the hall you find it crowded with brokers of many nationalities, making notes, laughing, whisper- ing, drinking, but all just as busy as they can be. The Stock Exchange of Hongkong was the gutter, the local Rialto ex- tending from the Club for about a hundred yards down the Queen's Road, and it was filled with Britishers, Germans, Anglo- Indians, Chinese from Canton, Armenians from Calcutta, Parsees from Bombay, and Jews from Baghdad, and with that peculiar contingent known as the "black brigade," recognisable by the physiognomy of Palestine and the accent of Spitalfields. And on the Club walls and tables are a dozen printed "Expresses," timed with the minute at which they were issued, and the mail and shipping noon and afternoon "extras " of the daily papers, announcing the arrivals and departures of steamers, the dis- tribution of cargoes, the sales by auction, and all the multi- tudinous movements of a great commercial machine running at high pressure. For, to apply to the Far East the expressive nomenclature of the Far West, this colony "just hums " all the time. At least, it hummed in this way on the many occa- sions when I was there, as it will hum again, though just at present, what with the utter reaction from over-speculation, the general depression of trade, the fluctuations of silver, and the paralysing effect of the plague, Victoria is a depressed and rather unhappy place. Then the chair a friend has sent to take you to dinner arrives, with its four coolies uniformed in blue and white calico, and by another twist of the kaleidoscope you find yourself, three minutes after leaving the Club, mounting an asphalte roadway at. an angle not far short of forty-five degrees, hemmed in above and on 3 18 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. either hand by great green palms and enormous drooping ferns with fronds yards long, among which big butterflies are playing round long scarlet flowers. For as soon as you begin to ascend, the streets of Hongkong might be alleys in the tropical con- servatories at Kew. HongkoDg is built in three layers. The ground-floor, so to speak, or sea-level, is the commercial part of the Colony. The "Praya" along the water's edge is given up to shipping, and is altogether unworthy of the place. It is about to be changed, however, by a magnificent undertaking, now in progress, the "Praya Reclamation Scheme," originated and pressed to a successful issue by the Hon. C. P. Chater, by which the land frontage will be pushed out 250 feet, and a depth of twenty feet secured at all states of the tide. The next street, parallel to it, Queen's Road, is the Broadway of Hong- kong, and all the business centres upon it. In the middle are the Club, post-office, courts, and hotels; then come all the banks and offices and shops; past these to the east are the different barracks, and as one gradually gets further from the centre, come the parade-ground, cricket-ground, polo-ground, and race-course, and the wonderfully picturesque and pretty ceme- tery, the " Happy Valley." In the other direction you formerly passed all the Chinese shops for foreigners and then got into Chinatown, a quarter of very narrow streets, extremely dirty, inconceivably crowded, and probably about as insanitary as any place on the globe under civilised rule. I never ceased to prophesy two things about Hongkong, one of which, the epi- demic, has come true indeed. The other waits, and as it is rather alarmist it is perhaps better left out of print. The worst parts of Chinatown have now been destroyed, literally at the cannon's mouth, and in spite of every possible Chinese threat, so that this blot on the Colony is erased. This is all on the island of Hongkong, while across the harbour, in the British territory of Kowloon, a new city is springing up—a splendid frontage of wharves and warehouses; a collection of docks, one SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 19 of which will take almost any ship afloat; half a dozen summer- houses, a little palace among them—whose splendid hospitality is for the moment eclipsed; and the pleasure-gardens and kitchen-gardens of the community. The second storey of Hongkong lies ten minutes' climb up the steep side of the island. Here nearly everybody lives, and lives, too, in a luxury and ease that are not suspected at home. Here is Government House, a fine official residence in beautiful grounds ; Headquarter House; and the wonderful streets I have already mentioned, although one might as properly call Windsor a house as describe these palm-shaded walks and groves as streets. Finally, there is the third layer, the top storey of Hongkong, known collectively as " The Peak." The Peak itself is one of the highest of the hundred hills of the island, rising precipitously behind the city to the signal station, 1,842 feet above the sea, where a gun and a flagstaff announce the arrival of mails and ocean steamers. But !< The Peak" as a residential district means all the hill-tops where cool breezes from the sea blow in summer, where one can sleep under a blanket at night, and where, in a word, one can spend a summer in Hongkong with a reasonable probability of being alive at the end of it. Here everybody who can afford it lias a second house, and so many are these fortunate people that the "top side " of the island is dotted all over with costly houses and bungalows; there are two hotels, and a steam tramway runs up and down every fifteen minutes. The fare up is thirty cents—a shilling—and down half as much. This is startling enough, but a better notion of the expense of life here is conveyed by the fact that to have a second house at "The Peak" for the summer you must rent it for the whole year, as it is uninbabitable in winter, at a rental of 150 to 200 dollars a month—about a sovereign a day all the year round for four or five months' residence. Besides this, there is the tramway fare, the cost of coolies to carry your chair up and down, and the expense 20 THE BRITISH UMPIRE. of bringing every item of domestic supplies, from coals to cabbage, a forty-five minutes' climb uphill. But what is the summer climate on the second storey of Hongkong which forces people to flee from it at so much trouble and cost? To be frank, almost every man I asked before I had experience of it, described it to me by the monosyllabic appel'ation of the ultimate destination of the incorrigible unrighteous. One of the chief summer problems of Hongkong is to determine whether the mushrooms which grow on your boots during the night are edible or not. The damp is indescribable. Moisture pours down the walls; anything left alone for a couple of days—' clothes, boots, hats, portmanteaus—is covered with mould. Twenty steps in the open air and you are soaked with perspira- tion. Then there are the cockroaches, to say nothing of the agile centipede whose bite may lay you up for a month. When the booksellers receive a case of books, the first thing they do is to varnish them all over with a damp-resisting composition containing corrosive sublimate. Otherwise the cockroaches would eat them before they had time to go mouldy. If you come home at night after dinner very tired, beware of carelessly throwing your evening clothes over a chair, as you would at home. If you do, the cockroaches will have destroyed them before you wake. They must be hung up in a wardrobe with hermetically fitting doors. It does happen, too, that men die in summer in Hongkong between sunrise and sunset without rhyme or reason. And the community is a pale-faced one, though it is ouly right to add that it numbers probably as many athletes and vigorous workers as any other. The place used to be known as " the grave of regiments "—a stroll through " Happy Valley" tells you why. Now the men are not allowed outside barracks in summer until five p.m., and there is a regular inspection to see that every man has his cholera-belt on. The "down side" of Hongkong is damp and hot; the " top side " is damp and cool. That is the difference for which people are prepared to pay so heavily. The first time I stayed at "The Peak" I noticed round SHiNGHAI AND HONGKONG. 21 the house a number of large stoppered bottles, such as you see in druggists' windows, prettily encased in wicker-work. On inquiring of my host he showed me that one contained biscuits, another cigars, another writing-paper, and so on, each hollow stopper being filled with unslaked lime in filtering paper, to absorb any damp that might penetrate inside. These bottles tell the whole tale. People run over to Macao, that Lusitanian Thule, four hours' steaming away, for Sunday, and when the summer is proving too much for them and their thoughts begin to run on "Happy Valley" and a grave there—like that of Martha's husband in Padua, "well-placed for cool and comfort- able rest "—they just go on board a steamer and disembark at Nagasaki or Yokohama. Japan is the sanitarium of the Far East. A striking feature of Hongkong is the elegance and solidity of its public works. Its waterworks at Tytam, on the other side of the island, are almost picturesque, and the aqueduct which supplies the city is the basis of a footway three miles long, called the Bowen Road, of asphalte and cement as smooth and solid as a billiard-table, which laughs at the tremendous down- pours of the rainy season. "Happy Valley" is the pride of Hongkong, and the palm-shaded road I described above was a dangerous and ugly ravine called "Cut-throats' Alley" a few years ago. Speaking of cut-throats reminds me that Hongkong even now is not a particularly safe place. People avoid walk- ing alone at night in one or two directions; every Sikh constable carries a rifle at night and several rounds of ball cartridge, and if you hail a sampan at night to go to dinner on beard some ship in the harbour, the constable at the pier makes a note of its number, in case you should be missing the next day. For these sampan people used to have a pleasant habit of suddenly dropping the mat awning on the head of a passenger, cutting his throat in the ensuing struggle and dropping his pillaged body overboard. The Sikhs make admirable police- men, obedient, trustworthy, and brave, and are correspondingly 22 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. detested by the Chinese. If they sin at all, it is from too much zeal, and I believe they take a keen personal pleasure in whack- ing a Chinaman. There is a story to the effect that during an epidemic of burglaries general orders were issued to them to arrest all suspicious-looking people who did not halt when challenged at night, especially if they had ladders. Next night a Sikh on duty saw a Chinaman on the top of a ladder. Nothing could have been clearer, so he challenged the man, who paid no attention, and then fired and brought him down. It was the lamplighter. Even now no Chinaman is supposed to be out after nine p.m. without a pass. Unlike Shanghai, which is an international republic, Hong- kong is, of course, a genuine British colony, and in no part of the world is the colonising genius of the British race, or the results of its free-trade policy, better shown. It was ceded to the British in January, 1841, as one result of the war which broke out between Great Britain and China in 1839, and its cession was finally recognised by the Treaty of Nankin in 1842. At that time its population consisted of a few thousands of Chinese fishermen, since it was to all intents and purposes a barren island. So far were even competent judges from fore- seeing its marvellous future, that in a valuable book on China written by R. M. Martin in 1847, there is a chapter called "Hongkong, its position, prospects, character, and utter worth- lessness in every point of view to England." From the begin- ning, however, it has been the Aladdin's palace of commerce. The island itself has an area of only twenty-nine square miles, and the whole colony, including a couple of little islands and the strip of territory known as British Kowloon on the main- land exactly opposite, just over thirty-two. Kowloon constitutes our frontier with China in the Far East. It is two and one-third miles in length, and is guarded in a peculiar way. The duty on opium going into China is so high that the profits on smuggling it have always tempted the Chinese, the most expert smugglers in the world, to evade the Customs in any SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 23 way and at any risk. From the free port of Hongkong the greatest danger in this respect was to be apprehended. The Chinese Imperial Maritime Customs have a station at Kowloon, with the business office situated, for purposes of convenience, 'within the British colony. They have a small fleet of revenue cruisers to stop all junks and Chinese steamers, and they have built an impassable fence of bamboo, eight feet high, between British and Chinese territory. In this there are six gateways, each guarded by a post of revenue officers, while on the Chinese side there is a broad solid road ceaselessly patrolled night and day by a Customs force, consisting of over one hundred "braves" armed with loaded Winchester repeating-rifles, and under the command of six foreigners. To avoid possible frictions or collusions, these are all of non-British nationality. It is a curious fact, by the way, as will be seen from my photograph of the advanced French frontier-post at Monkay, that both England and France are separated from China by a rampart of bamboo, that strange and accommodating plant which serves more purposes than anything else that grows. The situation of Hongkong has, of course, had most to do with its unexampled progress. It is the furthest eastern dependency of the Crown, and forms the end of the arm of the Empire which stretches round the south of Asia The next step in advance northward will be forced upon us within a very short time by both commercial and strategical con- siderations, but nothing can seriously interfere with the import- ance of Hongkong as the next station north of Singapore, from which it is 1,400 miles. A coaling station and naval base at least a thousand miles further north has become a necessity if we are to hold our predominant position in the Far East, and for this purpose Port Hamilton will certainly not do. Hongkong is 79 miles from Canton, the greatest trading city of China, and an excellent service of daily steamers keeps the two in touch. Macao, of little and decreasing importance, is 40 miles away; the Philippines are 650; Saigon is 900; 21 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. Shanghai, 824; Bangkok, 1,454; Yokohama, 1,575; and Vladi- vostok, 1,670. The former barren and almost uninhabited island is thus the focus of the Far East to-day. From a military and naval point of view Hongkong is one of the most important stations in the Empire. Its docks and' machine-shops are worthy of its position, several large ships, and countless small ones, having been built and launched from them. The Admiralty dock is 500 feet long, 86 in breadth at the top and 70 at the bottom, and 29 feet deep. The land defences of the Colony consist of six divisions: Stonecutter's Island, Belcher's Bay, Kowloon West, North Point, Kowloon Dock, and Lyeemoon Fort. The armament of the chief of these consists of the justly-abused 10-inch and the admirable 9.2-inch guns. The place is probably quite impregnable from the sea on the harbour side, but to make sure there is need to fortify Green Island, since otherwise ships coming round the island would not be visible from Stonecutter's or Belcher's till they were almost in sight of the town. Any nation except our own would have fortified this point years ago. Hongkong is one of the few defences armed with the famous Watkins "position-tinder," for which the British Government paid so much. By this all the guns of all the chief batteries can be aimed and fired by one man in a commanding and secure position. With the principal entrances mined—all preparations for which exist in the most complete and detailed manner—any hostile fleet attacking Hongkong harbour would in all human probability come utterly to grief. The weak point is well known to be on the other side. In the military manoeuvres the attacking force has got in again and again. The redoubts are all planned, and there are plenty of machine-guns and a few howitzers, but with the large forces of infantry possessed by Russia in Siberia, and by France in Tongking, to say nothing of the powerful Japanese army, it is impossible to feel quite happy about Hongkong until its southern side is protected as well as its harbour. Especially is this the case if the common SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 25 remark of naval men, that in the event of war the fleet would at once put to sea and leave Hongkong to take care of itself, is to be taken literally. To my thinking, however, Hongkong is in more danger from the Chmese than from any other quarter. Kowloon City is a mass of roughs; Canton is the most turbulent and most foreigner-hating city in China; 20,000 Chinese could come down to Hongkong in a few hours; and a strike of Chinese servants would starve out the Colony. Before Kowloon was added to the Colony, a Hongkong head was worth thirty dollars, and "braves" used to come down to try and get them. The defences have lately been increased by a regiment of Indian troops, with a strength of 10 British officers and 1,014 natives of all ranks, who were raised in a marvellously short time, and have been brought to a high point of discipline and efficiency, and besides these there is always a regiment of British troops and a force of engineers and garrison artillery stationed there. As an example, however, of the power of the Chinese, it may be remembered that when it was found necessary to isolate and fumigate the horrible Chmese quarters during the recent out- break of plague in the Colony, this could only be done under the guns of the fleet, and the actual work was performed by British volunteers * Asia—always excepting Japan—never has been civilised and never will be, till a greater change comes than this age is likely to see, otherwise than at the mouth of the cannon and the point of the bayonet. At home this statement will doubtless be regarded by many excellent people with feelings akin to horror, but all who know the East will know it to be tnr\ This question of the relations of foreigners and Chinese presents much the same general aspect in Hongkong as it does in Shanghai. Here, too, the Chinese merchant is It is to be hoped that the permanent committee of the Sanitary Board, and the soldiers, will receive some official recognition of their efforts, for it was chiefly by them that the plague was eradicated. 26 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. crowding out the British middleman; here, too, it cannot be very long before the bulk of the real estate of the Colony is owned by Chinese. Every day they are advancing further into the European quarter, and Chinese merchants are among the richest men in the community. "In every dispute between the Chinese and the Government," said a well-informed resident to me, "the former have come off victorious." By and by, therefore, we shall have virtually a Chinese society under the British flag, ruled by a British governor. Such is "Empire," and I see no particular reason to regret the fact, even if it were not impossible to do anything to alter it. The Empire depends upon trade first of all, and such a community must always form the strongest trading link between Great Britain and Cliina. By means of trade alone the Empire stands for the welfare and civilisation of the greatest number, and these are undoubtedly to be found in the direction here prophesied. At any rate, whether we like it or not, and whether we welcome it or oppose it, this change is inevitable.* Besides this "danger," however, if it be one, there is the real danger arising from the unruly and criminal Chinese. In spite of all denials, piracy is still rife in the waters round Hongkong. Chinese, junks are the constant victims, and the eyes of the Colony were opened in 1890 by the piracy of the British steamer Namoa, which was seized by her Chinese passengers, two of her officers and a number of her crew shot, the remaining officers and European passengers imprisoned in the cabin, like another "Black Hole," for eight hours, the captain dying there, the loot transferred into six junks which came alongside at a signal, and then abandoned, after the windlass had been broken, the fires drawn, the lifeboats stove * To escape being misunderstood, let me make it quite clear that I think this Chinese progress absolutely dependent upon British guidance and control, both political and commercial, and ask that what precedes and follows about the Chinese in our Colonies may be read in connection with my chapters about the Chinese in China. SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 27 in, and the side-lights thrown overboard. A long time after- wards a number of men were beheaded in Kowloon for the piracy, among them being at least one man who had been concerned in the piracy of the Greyhound years before. Only a few months ago disturbances broke out in Hongkong between the members of two rival clans, the Sze Yap and the Tun Kun, and work among many coolies was suspended for a time in consequence, and many steamers delayed The police were kept very active and the military under arms, while a guerilla warfare was carried on among the rival clans "the combatants watching for victims of the opposite party, and attacking them individually in quiet places, or shooting them from the tops of houses." Another piece of terrorism occurred when five hundred men employed on the new reservoir were frightened from their work. "A military procession," said a local paper, "with a few small dragons in the shape of field and Maxim guns, would probably exercise a wholesome influence upon the Cantonese swashbucklers who now fancy they can work their own sweet will in this British Colony." Ho lgkong is. in fact, an Arcadia for the criminals of the neighbouring province, who first plan their outrages there and then take refuge in it when their coup has been effected. If the hue and cry after them becomes too hot, they commit some small offence against the laws of the Colony, with the view to getting committed to prison for a few months, under which circumstances they are absolutely safe against the pursuit of detectives from their own country. Even if they are discovered, arrested, and formally charged, the difficulties in the way of their rendition are so great that they have a good chance of getting off after all. For as the British authorities know very well that torture and punishment await all whom they give up, they are naturally chary of handing prisoners over, notwithstanding any assurances of fair trial that may be given, and they therefore insist that a man shall be proved guilty prima facie before he is surrendered, with the result that the Chinese authorities regard British law as a •28 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. means whereby their own criminals escape punishment, as many of them undoubtedly do. The population of Hongkong in 1893 was 238,724, of whom the whites were 8,545, the Indians 1,901, and the Chinese 210,995. This included the strength of the garrison. In addi- tion there was a boat-population of no fewer than 32,035 Chinese. The expenditure of the Colony was 1,920,523 dols., and its revenue 2,078,135 dols.,* the latter showing a net decrease of 158,000 dols. and the former of 422,000 dols. The assets of the Colony are put down at 2,417,054 dols., and its liabilities at 928,031 dols. Its military contribution is £40,000, paid in quarterly instalments. The ascending scale of Colonial contribution in the present state of silver may be judged from the statement that the four quarters of 1893 were paid in the fol- lowing amounts of dollars—72,000, 72,000, 75,000, and 77,000, and that for 1894 the total will amount to 400,000 dols., or one- fifth of the entire revenue. Hongkong being a free port there • It is useless to attempt to translate these figures into sterling, as explained in footnotes elsewhere. Duiing 1893 the Mexican dollar fell from 2s. 8£d.to 2s. 3Jd., and now stands at 2s. ljd., with entire uncertainty as to the future. The Chambers of Commerce of Hongkong and Singapore have petitioned in favour of a British dollar, and it seems clear that such a ooin should be introduced. There is not the slightest reason for the persistence of the Mexican dollar, and many against it, and a British dollar is the only alternative to the legalisation of the Japanese yen, the objections to which are too obvious to mention. It is preposterous that the Tower doing beyond all comparison a preponderance of trade with the Far East should be dependent upon foreign coins like the Mexican dollar and Japanese yen. A British dollar, now a rare coin, was intr. duced in 1866, but time was not allowed for its general acceptance, and the Hongkong mint was closed two years later and its machinery sold to Japan. (See Chalmers's " History of Currency in the British Colonics," pp. 375 sqq.—a work of great industry and ability.) The British dollar should, of course, be the metallic counterpart of the familiar "Mexican," and it is to be hoped that among the opportunities for reform offered by the results of the present Japanese war with China, this question may not fail of solution. As an example of the inconvenience now prevailing I may add that when I was preparing for the exploration of the unknown north of the Malay reninsula, of which an account is given in a later chapter of this book, I was indebted to the courtesy of the Pcnang branch of the Chartered Bank of India, Australia and China for a supply of the old " pillar" dollars which alone are accepted there, and that I had to pay a premium of nine per cent, for them. [Since the above was in type, the coinage of a British dollar has been sanctioned.] SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 29 are no custom-house statistics available, but the record of shipping gives some idea of the trade of this astounding place. The total shipping entered and cleared in 1893 was 14,023,866 tons, of which the British flag covered 7,732,195 tons. This is already an extraordinary proportion, but a little investigation shows it to be far more striking than thus appears. The non- British shipping of the Port of Hongkong remains from the above figures at 6,291,671 tons, but of this Chinese ships carried 4,389,551 tons. Excluding Chinese ships, therefore, the British shipping trade of Hongkong was 7,732,195 tons, against 1,902,120 tons carried by all other foreign nations put together. In spite of all its commercial progress, however, and its vital position in the Empire, Hongkong is in many respects curiously behind the civilisation of its time. One may say roughly, for instance, that the law of the Colony to-day is the law—both Com- mon and Statute—that was in force in England on April 5,1843. I saw several Europeans in Hongkong gaol for debt. There is no Married Women's Property Act in force, although this actually exists in Chinese law. There is no copyright for British authors under their own flag, and I saw the counters of the foreign book- sellers crowded with pirated reprints of contemporary authors. An Englishman living in the foreign settlement at Canton— Shameen—is under one law; an Englishman living in Hong- kong under another. Hongkong is still—or to be quite exact, was when I was last there—under the Bankruptcy Acts of 1849 and 1861. A petition had been presented, signed by all the Chinese merchants of the Colony, suggesting amendments suitable to local circumstances, but the authorities would have none of them, so it was referred home, and the Secretary of State ordered the suggestions to be introduced. This was already six years ago, and nothing had been done. The amalgamation of Law and Equity has never been introduced in fact, whatever may have happened in theory. "Our law," said a leading local lawyer to me, " is antediluvian. You cannot even get a copy of the Hongkong Ordinances—that is, of the 30 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. complete law of the Colony. If Hongkong had not been blessed with reasonable judges, we could never have got on at all." , Hongkong has long desired a Municipality, to deal with all local matters except such—the defences, for example—as are of a purely Imperial nature, but this justifiable ambition has beeu snubbed again and again. A growing dissatisfaction, however lias been shown with the system of official and unofficial membership of the Legislative Council. The former all vote as they are required by the Governor, and the latter are in a minority The official members once showed some signs of voting according to their own views, but the Governor promptly put his foot down upon such insubordination. "Gentlemen," he said to the official members at the next Council meeting, "you are quite at liberty to speak and vote as you like; but if, holding official positions, you oppose the government, it will be the duty of the government to inquire whether it is for its advantage that you should continue to hold those positions." Official salaries, therefore, are consequent on official votes. Among my notes about Hongkong I find this remark was made to me: "An official member has never made a full and free speech on any subject since Hongkong was a Colony." The spirit of free criticism, however, has now sprung up, thanks chiefly to the independence and tenacity of one un- official member, the Hon. T. H. Whitehead- From the time of his election, five years ago, as the representative of the Chamber of Commerce, he has refused, in spite of every species of pressure and influence, to fall into line with the old tradition which prescribes that the unofficial member should make a speech, including a mild protest in extreme cases, accept with a deferential bow the Governor's assurance that "the honour- able member's remarks shall not fail to receive every consider- ation," and then let the matter drop. Mr. Whitehead, on the contrary, has been unkind enough to make the lives of govern- ment officials hnrdens to them by his insistence upon expla- nations, justifications, facts, statistics, records and appeals to SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 81 the higher authorities in England. It is not supposed, to adapt Mr. Kipling's amusing verse, to be good for the health of an unofficial member to hustle a Colonial Governor, but Mr. Whitehead has thriven greatly in the exercise. He holds a position which gives him an intimate knowledge of the affairs and finances of the Colony, and it is doing him bare justice to say that he is on the way to revolutionise the management of official matters. He is strongly supported by the commercial community, whose interests he thoroughly understands, and the Chinese gave him such farewell honours when he left the Colony the other day for a holiday in Europe as have never been seen there before. Mr. Whitehead has devoted himself to exposing the weakness and defects of the existing system of government and the constitution of the Legislative Council, and has just brought home a petition, signed by nearly ninety per cent. of the British ratepayers, praying for a measure of local self-government equal to that possessed by the smallest community at home and by colonies abroad with not a fraction of the wealth, importance, or experience of Hongkong. This petition explains the position of the unofficial inhabitants of the Colony so clearly, and sets forth their grievances so temperately, that I cannot do better than reproduce it almost in extenso, especially as its prayer will Lave to be granted sooner or later. It runs as follows :— It is a little over fifty years since the Colony was founded on a barren rock, the abode of a few fishermen and pirates. To-day it is a city and settlement with upwards of a quarter of a million inhabitants; a trade estimated at about forty millions of pounds sterling per annum, and a revenue of some two millions of dollars, wholly derived from iuttrnal taxation. Hongkong is a free port, through which passes upwards of fourteen millions of tons of shipping per annum, and it ranks amongst the very first in the list of the great seaports in Her Majesty's dominions. It is the centre of enormous British interest*, and is an extensive emporium of British trade in the China seas, and, while it remains a free part, it is destined to expand and develop, and to continue to be the centre of vast traffic and of constant communicalion between Europe, the Australian Colonies, the United States, and Canada on the one hand, and China, Japan, the Philippine Islands, British North Borneo, Java, Indo-China, Siam, the Straits, and India on the other. Hongkong has attained to its almost unequalled commercial position, through the enterprise, skill, and energy of British merchants, traders, and shipowners; 32 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. through the labours of Her Majesty's subjects who have spent their lives and em- ployed their capital on its shores; through the expenditure of many millions of dollars in roads, streets, and bridges; in buildings, public and private; in extensive reclamations; in docks, piers, and wharves; and last, but not least, in manufactures of great and increasing value. The prosperity of the Colony can best be maintained by the unremitting exertions and self-sacrifice of your Petitioners and the valuable co-operation and support of the Chinese, and only by the continuance of Hongkong as a free port. Notwithstanding that the whole interests of your Petitioners are thus inextricably and permanently bound up in the good administration of the Colony, in the efficiency of its Executive, and the soundness of its finance, your Petitioners are allowed to take only a limited part or small share in the government of the Colony, and are not permitted to have any really effective voice in the management of its affairs, external or internal. Being purely a Crown Colony, it is governed by a Governor appointed by Her Most Gracious Majesty the Queen, and by an Executive and a Legislative Council. The former is composed wholly of Officers of tlie Crown, nominated and appointed by the Crown; the latter consists of seven Official Members, selected and appointed by the Queen, and five Unofficial Members, two of whom are nominated by certain public bodies in the Colony, while the other three are selected by the Governor, and all are appointed by Her Majesty. The Executive Council sits and deliberates in secret. The Legislative Council sits with open doors, and its procedure appears to admit of full and unfettered dis- cussion, but there is virtually no true freedom of debate. Questions are considered, and fettled, and the policy to be adopted by the Government in connection there- with is decided in the Executive Council. They are then brought before the Legislative Council, where the Government—the Official Members being in a majority—can secure the passing of any measure, in face of any opposition on the part of the Unofficial Members, who are thus limited to objecting and protesting, and have no power to carry any proposal which they may consider beneficial, nor have they power to reject or even modify any measure which may in their opinion be prejudicial to the interests of the Colony. In the adjustment and disposal of the Colonial revenue it might be supposed that the Unofficial representatives ot the taxpayers would be allowed a potential voice, and in form this has been conceded by the Government. But only in form, for in the Finance Committee, as well as in the Legislative Council, the Unofficial Members are in a minority, and can therefore be out-voted if any real difference of opinion arises. Legislative Enactments are nearly always drafted by the Attorney General, are frequently forwarded before publication in the Colony or to the Council for the approval of the Secretary of State, and when sanctioned are introduced into the Legislative Council, read a first, second, and third time, and passed by the votes of the Official Members, acting in obedience to instructions, irrespective of their personal views or private opinions. The Legislation so prepared and passed emanates in* some cases from persons whose short experience of and want of actual touch with the Colony's needs, does not qualify them to fully appreciate the measures best suited to the requirements of the Community. Those who have the knowledge and experience are naturally the Unofficial Members, who have been elected and appointed as possessing these very qualifica- tions, who have passed large portions of their lives in the Colony, and who either SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 33 have permanent personal interests in it, or hold prominent positions of trust which connect them most closely with its affairs, and are therefore the more likely to have been required to carefully study its real ueeds, and to have thoroughly acquainted themselves with the methods by which these are best to be met. On the other hand the offices occupied by the Official Members are only stepping stones in an official career; the occupants may be resident for a longer or a shorter period in the Colony, and for them to form an opinion on any question which arises, different from that decided upon by the Government in Executive Council, is to risk a con- flict with the Governor, and they are therefore compelled to vote on occasions contrary to their convictions. Tour Petitioners humbly represent that to Malta, Cyprus, Mauritius, British Honduras, and other Crown Colonies, more liberal forms of Government than those enjoyed by your Petitioners have been given: unofficial seats in the Executive Council; unofficial majorities in the Legislative Council; power of election of Members of Council; and more power and influence in the management of purely local affairs: in none of these Colonies are the commercial and industrial interests of the same magnitude or importance as those of Hongkong. Your Petitioners, therefore, pray your Honourable House to grant them the same or similar privileges. Your Petitioners fully recognise that in a Colony so peculiarly situated on the borders of a great Oriental Empire, and with a population largely composed of aliens whose traditional and family interests and racial sympathies largely remain in that neighbouring Empire, special legislation and guardianship are required. Nor are they less alive to the Imperial position of a Colony which is at once a frontier fortress and a naval depot, the headquarters of Her Majesty's fleet, and the base for naval and military operations in these Far Eastern waters; and they are not so unpractical as to expect that unrestricted power should be given to any local Legislature, or that the Queen's Government could ever give up the paramount control of this important dependency. All your Petitioners claim is the common right of Englishmen to manage their local offairs, and control the expenditure of the Colony, where Imperial considerations are not involved. At present your Petitioners are subject to legislation issuing from the Imperial Parliament, and all local legislation must be subsidiary to it. Her Majesty the Queen in Council has full and complete power and authority to make laws for the island, and local laws must be approved and absented to by the Governor in the name of the Queen, and are subject to disallowance by Her Majesty on the recom- mendation of Her Principal Secretary of State for the Colonies. Your Petitioners recognise the necessity and propriety of the existence of these checks and safeguards against the abuse of any power and authority exercised by any local Legislature, and cheerfully acquiesce in thoir continuance and effective exercise, but respectfully submit that, subject to these checks and safeguards, they onglit to be allowed the free election of representatives of British nationality in the Legislative Council of the Colony; a majority in the Council of such elected representatives; perfect freedom of debate for the Ofiicial Members, with power to vote according to their conscientious convictions without being called to acconnt or endangered in their positions by their votes; complete control in the Council over local expenditure; the management of local affairs; and a consultative voice in questions of au Inipeiial character. This power to control purely local affairs is but the common right of every Englishman, and to deny it to Hongkong—the 4 34 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. absolute authority of the Crown over all purely Imperial matters being safeguarded—is without a shadow of justifica- tion. Besides being signed, as I have said, by ninety per cent, of the British ratepayers, this petition has the strongest support of the entire Chinese community, who pay nine-tenths of the whole taxation. The inhabitants of Hongkong claim that nothing could have shown more clearly the necessity for municipal government than the muddle made by the Govern- ment in dealing with the plague. This cost Hongkong a million dollars, thousands of lives, many thousands of its Chinese inhabitants, and inflicted a loss hardly calculable upon its vast shipping interests. Much of all this, it is declared, could have been saved by proper management. As an example of a state of things against which the Hongkong press and the unofficial members of Council have constantly protested, it may be pointed out that at this most critical period of the Colony's history it was administered by a Government most of whose officials were "acting" men, and many of them, therefore, necessarily less competent than the holders of their offices should be. "Why is it," asked the Daily Press, "that so large a number of officials can claim leave all at once? ... It should not be possible for any administration to become so depleted of its responsible members as this Colony is at the present moment." Without the actual list of the "acting" officers the state of affairs would not be believed. It is as follows: Acting Colonial Secretary, Acting Chief Justice, Acting Puisne Judge, Acting Attorney General, Acting Director of Public Works (an untried junior), Acting Assistant Registrar General (who was really Acting Registrar General), Acting Clerk of Councils, Acting Postmaster General, Acting Police Magistrate, Acting Clerk to Magistrates, Acting Sanitary Superintendent, Acting Superin- tendent of Civil Hospitals, Acting Assessor of Rates, Acting Registrar, and Acting Deputy Begistrar. This list by itself is enough to show that something is seriously wrong. By appealing single-handed to the Home Government, over the SHANGHAI AND HONGKONG. 35 heads of the Governor and his officials, Mr. Whitehead has also obtained the appointment of a Retrenchment Commission, of which it has been truly remarked that if its recommendations bear any resemblance to the Report just issued by a similar Commission in the neighbouring Colony of the Straits Settle- ments, which has recommended economies to the extent of nearly a quarter of a million dollars per annum, Hongkong will have reason to be thankful. Above all other considerations and criticisms, however, it is the greatness of this outpost on the edge of the Empire that must always finally recur to any Englishman who has studied it. I doubt if there can be a more remarkable view in the world than that of the city of Victoria and the ten square miles of Hongkong harbour from "The Peak." At night it is as if you had mounted above the stars and were looking down upon them, for the riding-lights of the ships seem suspended in an infinite gulf of darkness, while every now and then the white beam of an electric search-light flashes like the track of a meteor across a midnight sky. By day, the city is spread out nearly 2,000 feet directly below you, and only the ships' decks and their foreshortened masts are visible, while the whole surface of the harbour is traversed continually in all directions by fast steam-launches, making a network of tracks like lacework upon it, as water-spiders skim over a pool in summer-time. For Hongkong harbour, as I have said, is the focus of the traffic of the East, though what this means one cannot realise until one has looked down many times into its secure blue depths and noted all that is there—the great mail liners, the P. & 0., the Messageries Maritimes, the North German Lloyd, the Austrian Lloyd, the Occidental and Oriental, the Pacific Mail, and the Canadian Pacific; the smaller mail packets, to Tongking, to Formosa, to Borneo, to Manila, and to Siam; the ocean "tramps" ready to get up steam at a moment's notice and carry any- thing anywhere; the white-winged sailing-vessels resting after 3 Pi THE BRITISH EMPIRE. their long nights; the innumerable high-sterned junks plying to every port on the Chinese coast; and all the mailed host of men-of-war flying every flag under heaven, from the white ensign of the flagship and the black eagle of its Russian rival, to the yellow crown of the tiny Portuguese gunboat or the dragon pennant of China. On one day, the Governor told me, no fewer than two hundred and forty guns were fired in salutes in the harbour. All these vessels cross and recross ceaselessly in Hongkong harbour, living shuttles in the loom of time, hearing the golden strand of human sympathy and co-operation between world and world, or like the Zeitgeist in Faust, "weaving the garment divinity wears." I am not prepared to say that divinity would always find itself comfortable in the garment that is woven in Hongkong, but one thing I can affirm, and that is that a visit to our furthest Colony makes one proud to belong to the nation that has created it from nothing, fills the word "Empire" with a new-born meaning, and crystallises around it a set of fresh convictions and resolves. CHAPTEB II. A SCHOOL OF EMPIBE: THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS. OINGAPOBE, says an old chronicler, "presents to the eye of ^ the voyager a scene that has repeatedly excited the most rapturous admiration." The rapture probably began with the descendant of Alexander the Great, who—the story goes—came over from Sumatra and founded it, the first Malay settlement on the Peninsula, exactly a century after the battle of Hastings, naming it Singhapura, " The City of the Lion," from a lion-like beast he saw on landing. Gamoens felt the rapture, too, when he sang— "But on her Land's end framed see Cingapnr, Where the wide sea-road shrinks to narrow way; Thence curves the coast to face the Cynosure, And lastly trends Auroraward its lay." And diluted to the thinner consistency of a less impressionable age, the same rapture is experienced by every traveller who enters the harbour. But his eye soon falls from the setting of exquisite green hills to the marvellous multi-coloured wharf of Babel awaiting the touch of the steamer. There Malay jostles Chinaman, Kling rubs shoulders with Javanese, Arab elbows Seedy-boy, and Dyak stares at Bugis, all their dirty bodies swathed either in nothing to speak of, or else in scarlet and yellow and blue and gold. Among them a dainty English lady, come to meet her husband or brother or lover, her eyes fall of laughter or tears, and her face flushed with anticipation, looks 37 38 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. so white and fair and frail that one marvels in pride at the thought that she and such as she are the mothers of men who impose the restraints and the incitements of Empire upon the millions of these dark races of the earth. If it is unnecessary to describe Shanghai and Hongkong, because of the hosts of people who visit them and the super- abundance of books which discuss them, still less is it needful to give a detailed account of Singapore. The Colony, however, has several points of interest peculiar to itself, besides those which it shares with other parts of the Far East, and though a glance at the latter will suffice, the former call for considera- tion at greater length. Singapore is interesting for its remark- ably beautiful situation; for its history, so full of vicissitudes and bloodshed until it finally came under the administration of Bengal in July, 1830—as an example of vicissitudes, Malacca was captured by us from the Dutch in 1786, restored in 1801, retaken in 1807, restored in 1818, resumed for good in 1825; for its geographical situation as the extreme southern limit of continental Asia, and the "corner " between the Far East and the rest of the world; for the fact that it was the first free-trade • port of modern times; and very interesting, of course, as one of the keystones of Imperial defence. To a casual observer, however, Singapore does not present such striking features as many other places. The business town is two or three miles away from most of the private residences; these are not in groups but in units, each solitary in its own charming grounds; you cannot make a call under half an-hour's drive, and until you have learned a little Malay it is a most difficult community in which to find your way about; and the Club is practically closed at seven o'clock, and if you make arrangements to dine there, your single lighted table only emphasises the surrounding darkness. This evergreen island, almost on the equator, where neither Christmas nor Midsummer Day brings much change to the thermometer, and in whose tropical jungles the cobra and THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS. 39 hamadryad live and a stray tiger is occasionally found, is the seat of a large number of very ticklish problems of government, and the visitor would be surprised indeed if he could see for a moment, through the eyes of the Governor of the Straits Settle- ments, the variety and responsibility of the questions requiring decision and action every day. It is a singularly complicated problem, to begin with, to govern the city itself, with its six thousand Europeans and Americans (including the garrison), its four thousand Eurasians, its four thousand Javanese, its sixteen thousand Indians, chiefly Klings (natives of India, from the Coromandel coast), its thirty thousand Malays, its hundred and twenty thousand Chinese and all its mixed mass of Bengalis and Bugis, Jawi Fekans and Boyanese and Burmese, Persians and Arabs and Dyaks and Manilamen. These native peoples are quiet enough when left alone, but a single unpopular ordinance is sufficient to bring them rioting into the streets. A few years ago Singapore was in the hands of a mob for two days—in fact, until the government gave way—because it was decided to make the causeways clear for passengers. The city used to be the headquarters of several of the principal Chinese Secret Societies, the most inscrutable and ruthless and law-upsetting organisa- tions in the world. These were suppressed by formal enactment on the initiative of Sir Cecil Smith, four years ago, and a "Chinese Advisory Board" created to deal with their legitimate work, but it may well be doubted whether a system to which the Chinese have an irrepressible tendency has not been made more secret rather than extirpated. Mr. Wray, the "Protector of Chinese," in his latest report, says that " sporadic attempts are still made, and will always be made where Chinese congregate in large numbers, to start illegal organisations," but he believes, or perhaps one should say, hopes, that " secrecy is impossible amid a heterogeneous society like ours, and incessant vigilance and prompt action on the part of the Chinese Protectorate are all that is necessary in such cases." The chief societies were the Ghee Hin, the Ghee Hok, and the Hok Hin. The former 40 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. was the original and the most powerful one, and when it was suppressed, after great difficulty and many disputes among its members concerning the distribution of its property, its membership in Singapore was thirty thousand and in Penang forty thousand. The other two have been "registered" and permitted, as they are ostensibly only Chinese mutual benefit societies. There is still not the slightest doubt, however, that they stand between their members and the foreign law. Profes- sional bailers attend the courts to bail out any member of their society, and they help their members in all sorts of ways to flee from justice. A chapter, and a most romantic one too, might be written about these societies. They have, for example, the most elaborate system of signs for mutual recognition. One of them bases its signs upon the numeral three. At table, a member wishing to make himself known to any fellow-member present places three glasses together in a certain way, or passes a cup of tea held peculiarly with three fingers. A man fleeing from justice and praying for refuge, puts his shoes outside another's house, side by side, with the heels turned towards the door. If the owner turns one shoe over on the other, the fugitive knows he can take refuge there. In spite of the sup- pression, I fancy that Hoan Cheng Hok Beng—" Upset Cheng," the present Manchu dynasty of China, "restore Beng," the former dynasty—still has a magic and compelling significance in Singapore, for these are the pass-words of the famous Triad Society, which honeycombs China and has more than once put the throne in terror. The Triad consists of the characters Thien Tay Iloey—" Heaven, Earth, Man" To appreciate Singapore as a city of Orientals, one must spend a day or two in the native quarters, and this is just what the ordinary visitor fails to do. From this point of view it is certainly one of the most astonishing communities in the world. To begin with, it is enormous. For days you may wander about without ever turning on your track, through miles upon miles of semi-native houses and shops, through crowded THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS. 41 streets, in variegated bazaars, with all the merchandise of all the East spread out endlessly before you. Each race has its own quarter—there is "Kampong Malacca," "Kampong Kling,'" "Kampong Siam," "Kampong China." In one spot you are dazzled with the silks of India; in another the sarongs of Java are spread out like a kaleidoscope; in another you are suffoca- ted with an indescribable mixture of Eastern scents; in another an appalling stench meets you, strange rainbow-like birds utter raucous cries, and the long thin hairy arm of a gorilla is stretched out between bamboo bars in deceptive friendliness; in another there is such a packed mass of boats that you hardly know when your foot has left dry land. And all this mixed humanity exists in order and security and sanita- tion, living and thriving and trading, simply because of the presence of English law and under the protection of the British flag. Remove that piece of bunting from Government House, and all that it signifies, and the whole community would go to pieces like a child's sand-castle when the tide rises. Its three supports are free trade, fair taxation, and even-handed justice among white, black, brown and yellow, and these exist in the Far East under the British flag alone. At least, I have been almost eveiywhere else without finding them. Of course, in all this the Chinese enormously preponderate. The foolish opinion is sometimes heard at home that this Chinese community represents China—that it is a specimen of what China may become, a standing bond of union between ourselves and China. The very opposite is the case. This community has grown up and exists precisely because it is not China—because the con- ditions of its existence are precisely the antithesis of Chinese conditions. The Straits Chinaman would not exchange his Britibh nationality for anything else in the world; he plays cricket, foothall, and lawn tennis; he has his annual athletic sports; the recreation ground, and indeed every open space, is covered in the afternoons with Chinese engaged in these games; he goes to the Free Library and he reads the newspaper; ha 42 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. attends a Debating Society and he carries off prizes at the Baffles School; he eats foreign food and imitates foreign vices. When he has prospered he drives through the streets in a carriage and pair with a European coachman on the box. He knows that he is the equal of the Englishman before the law, and considers that he is slightly superior to him in other respects. He looks upon the Civil Service as his servants, upon the Governor as his ruler, upon the forts as his protection, upon the whole place as his home. A Chinaman is one of the most influential members of the Legislative Council. Mr. George C. Wray, the Protector of Chinese, whom I have already quoted above, writes as follows in his last report: "We have developed an ever-growing, permanent, law-abiding, Straits- born population, who are proud of being British subjects, give their children a liberal English education, and are rapidly con- solidating themselves into a distinctive, loyal subject-race, of whose abilities and behaviour our Government may well be proud." The number of these Straits-horn Chinese, according to the census of 1891, was 12,805 in Singapore, and 34,757 for the whole Colony, and they are rapidly increasing. The business of the European firms—and this is true of almost the whole Far East—could not be carried on for a week without their Chinese "shroffs," "compradors," and clerks. Between the census of 1881 and that of 1891 the Chinese inhabitants of Singapore had increased from 86,766 to 121,908. During the year 1893 there were no fewer than 144,558 Chinese immigrants into Singapore alone, to say nothing of the 68,751 who went to Penang, to which the same remarks apply. It is therefore not surprising that even the lethargic Chinese Imperial Govern- ment has at last been struck with this new and strange China growing up under a foreign flag, and that it has despatched commissioners to inquire into the reasons why Chinese who make money in the Straits never come back to their own land, and has published an invitation to its self-exiled citizens to return, and an order to its own officials to refrain from interfering with THE STRUTS SETTLEMENTS. 43 them when they do so. The hilarious scorn, however, with which this invitation has been received, and the almost brutal frankness of the reasons given in reply to the inquiries, show at the same time the value the well-governed Chinaman sets upon his privileges, and his opinion of the prospects of reform—even when backed by Imperial command—in his native land. Even to the Chinese woman who is a prostitute in China, Singapore is by comparison a paradise. Mr. Wray says: "There being no supervision or means of redress in China, women of the lower classes better themselves by coming to a land where debt- slavery is not tolerated and where the mere act of reporting to the nearest official means immediate freedom." * * It would not be fitting to discuss here the whole question of the relations of the prostitute class to the Colonial authorities, but I must put my opinion on record somewhere in this book. I am profoundly convinced, after much study of statistics Rnd careful investigation into the question in the Far East, that the action of Parliament and the Colonial Office in over-riding the repeated requests and protests of the highest and most responsible local authorities is so seriously wrong that the word " blunder " is wholly inadequate to describe it. From the point of view of morality it is as wrong as from the point of view of administration it is improper. The conditions of life and character are so utterly different in Europe and Asia that any comparison between them for the purpose of justifying recent legislation is not only impossible but absolutely ridiculous. What may be wise and imperative laws for the women of Europe, may quite well be wrong in every respect for the women of Asia. Hongkong and Singapore were in this respect two of the healthiest com- munities in the world; they are rapidly becoming, if indeed they are not already, centres for the propagation and distribution of pestilence. From this the native society and the British garrisons suffer in identical proportions. As for the fate of the unfortunate women themselves, the pen of Dante would be required to describe what it will soon become again. To the familiar horrors of the slave- trade, add an equal amount of other and indescribable horror, and you will have some notion of what life will be for the thousands of Chinese women under the British flag but without its protection. Anybody who desires to inform himself upon the normal condition of Eastern prostitutes should pursue inquiries into the lot of the young women who are sold into this slavery, even by the female members of the Siamese royal family, and who pass a great part of their lives in the district of Bangkok known as Sampeng, behind barred windows and padlocked doors, from which they never emerge until, dead or alive, they leave the place for good. The action of Parliament and the Colonial Office has simply condemned thousands of Chinese women to a fate of almost unimaginable woe, from a great part of which they were previously shielded. As the Protector of Chinese m Singapore says, to suppress the evil altogether is utterly impossible, though it may be greatly mitigated. AU that this legislation does is to afford a certain relief to the consciences of partially informed people at home, at the cost of enormous and unnecessary suffering to THE BRITISH EMPIRE. The Straits Settlements, which were incorporated as a Crown Colony in 1867, having previously been under the jurisdiction of the East India Company, consist of the large island of Singapore; the smaller island of Penang; Malacca and Province Wellesley on the mainland; another strip of territory and the island of Pangkor—together known as the Dindings; the Cocos Islands, and Christmas Island. The three latter call for no special mention; Province Wellesley is a sugar-growing district, which may become of importance if a railway runs into the inland side of it; and Malacca is reposing, after its varied history and its former prosperity as the outlet of the products of the Peninsula, in a condition of peaceful stagnation. Its colourless condition is well typified by its sole product—tapioca, produced in large quantities by Chinese labour and capital. Commercially, as the Governor has recently said, it is "a mere suburb of Singapore," and it will remain bo until the Chinese develop its strip of very fertile land, which its own Malay inhabitants are far too lazy to do. Camoens wrote of— "Malacca's market grand and opulent, Whither each Province of the long seaboard Shall send of merchantry rich varied hoard." Three centuries ago Malacca was "the great emporium of the Eastern Archipelago." * But its walls were "blown up at great expense in 1807," and its history virtually ceased long ago. There are compensations, however, for the quaint and quiet little place, for its Resident Councillor has just described it as "a favourable example of a prosperous agri- cultural disti-ict, where crime is almost unknown and the people are happy and contented." Penang, on the contrary, has been a discontented community lately. Singapore Las many thousands of natives in the Colonies. And it is of no use for the people who hold a contrary opinion to denounce those who express this one, having formed it after conscientious inquiries favoured by unusual opportunities. * Lucas: "Historical Geography of the British Colonies," I. 107—a work of which it would be impossible to speak too highly. THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS. 45 inevitably taken away much of the advantageous trade Penang formerly enjoyed with the neighbouring Protected States; it claims that it has contributed more than its fair share toward Colonial expenditure, and received less for its own purposes; and it has been refused the large amount it desired for the erection of wharves. Much bitterness between the two chief partners in the Colony has thus been aroused, and a wordy war in paper and pamphlet, and even in Parliament, has followed. The Government also declined to grant the Royal Commission of inquiry which Penang desired. According to the Acting Governor's annual report, however, this discussion is now at an end. Mr. Maxwell writes: "A number of real or supposed grievances were also ventilated, but when the chief ground of complaint had been proved by a reference to statistics to be without foundation, the agitation, to which some of the Penang Chinese had somewhat blindly given their support, rapidly died away." It is probable that the growing influence of the Chinese, which is even truer of Penang than of Shanghai or Hongkong, and the great depression of trade, were as much as anything else the causes of the discontent of Penang. Last year the expenditure of the municipality exceeded the revenue by 17,000 dols., and the cash balance was reduced from 24,107 to 6,860 dols., while its municipal indebtedness is 350,000 dols. This, however, is a very small matter compared with the fact that the revenue of Penang, as a whole, has increased yearly since the "low-water mark" of 1891 by 3,000,000 dols., and this although no new sources of revenue have been established. And the figures of Penang's trade, 87,603,854 dols., are the highest for the past five years. The outlook, therefore, does not warrant any particular depression of spirits. In regard to the question of municipal expenditure (for all parts of the Straits Settlements have their municipalities, unlike Hongkong, which is still in official leading-strings), I may add that in every case, and not in that of Penang alone, the expenditure last year exceeded the revenue. "With regard to Singapore, a few statistics are of much 46 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. interest. The total trade for 1893, excluding the movements of treasure, was 260,982,169 dols., an increase over 1892 of more than 26,000,000 dols. In spite of this, however, owing to the depreciation of silver, these same figures for the two years, translated into sterling at the average rates for each year, give £37,135,141 for 1892, and £36,769,590 for 1893—a silver increase of 26,000,000 dols. thus appearing as a gold decrease of £365,551! It would be difficult to find a more striking object-lesson of the position of a silver-using colony in regard to a gold-using mother country. That the trade of Singapore is healthy enough, apart from the question of silver, is evident from the shipping returns, which were 6,944,346 tons entered and cleared in 1893, an increase of nearly half a million tons over 1892. In the finances of Singapore, however, one question far out- weighs in importance, both Imperial and Colonial, all others— that of the military contribution. Upon this matter Singapore has been on the verge of revolt—hardly too strong an expression to describe the bitterness aroused in the Colony by the action of the home authorities. This is the more to be regretted since to an outsider studying the dispute it seems eminently one which could have been amicably settled by a compromise. When the Straits Settlements desired to be removed from the jurisdiction of India in 1867, and formed into a Crown Colony, the British Government assented on the understanding that the Colony should bear the cost of its own defence. At this time, however, there was a distinction made between the troops and their accommoda- tion at Singapore, Malacca, and Penang, for the defence of those places; and other troops and their cost and accommodation at Singapore, for Imperial purposes—the latter being maintained by the home Government. Up to 1890, the Colony had paid a yearly contribution of £50,145 towards its defence, but in that year the Secretary of State for the Colonies suddenly de- manded that the contribution be raised at once to £100,000 per annum, with an addition, first, of £28,976, being one-half of the . .,.—a THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS. 47 alleged loss of the Imperial Treasury by exchange on previous payments; and second, of an indefinite sum for further barracks. Now here, beyond any possible doubt, the Colonial Office made an initial blunder. Admitting that an increased contribution was necessary, and admitting that the sum asked for was entirely just, to 6end a peremptory demand that it be voted immediately by the Legislative Council, without having extended the courtesy of an inquiry beforehand as to the views of the Colony upon a matter so seriously affecting its income, was an act to arouse resentment in the most loyal community in the world. Its instant result might have been foreseen by the least imagi- native person. The Governor of the Straits, Sir Cecil Smith, passed the vote as ordered. "For my own part," he wrote to Lord Knutsford, "I found myself wholly unable to conscien- tiously support the justice of all the claims which Her Majesty's Government had made, and the same views which I held were shared in by every member of my Council. My instructions, however, were perfectly clear, and I had to require each member of the Executive Council to vote against his conviction and in support of the claims of Her Majesty's Government." And in reporting the vote, he wrote: "It is very important that I should not omit to point out that the course which has been followed on this occasion has placed the Executive in very strained relations with the Legislative authority, and has tended to imperil good government. The constituted authorities in this Colony have been required by Her Majesty's Government to meet a money claim without having had an opportunity of having their views on the justice and correctness of the claim considered. Such a case is, so far as I am aware, wholly without precedent." In studying the history of British colonial administration, the student occasionally comes across acts on the part of the mother country which might have been inspired by some demon of mis- chief, so deliberately unfortunate do they seem. The method of this demand is one of them. Protests, appeals, minutes, and resolutions of public meetings, 48 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. were of no avail, and Lord Knutsford simply replied that "Her Majesty's Government would have been glad if they could have allowed themselves to be influenced by arguments put forward so temperately and so fully;" and somewhat sarcastically added he had learnt " with satisfaction" that the Colony had included a similar vote in the estimates for the ensuing year. For the four years ending December 31, 1893, therefore, the Straits paid a regular contribution of £100,000 a year, during which time the Colonial revenue was further decreased by depression of trade and dislocated by the fall of silver. Public works in the Colony had to be abandoned, and almost imperative improve- ments postponed, and at last a loan had actually to be raised. "The financial arrangements," said Sir Cecil Smith to his Legislative Council on October 15, 1891, "have been completely upset; and although every endeavour has been made, and is being made, to reduce our expenditure, it has been found necessary, in order to meet our liabilities, to dispose .of all our realisable assets—namely, the investments in gold amounting to 1,013,762 dols., and in Indian stock amounting to 350,000 dols." Even this state of things did not move the stony heart of the home authorities, and the people of Singapore made one more desperate set of appeals at the beginning of 1894, when the first series of payments came to an end. In response the Colonial Office removed £10,000 by way of solatium, and added £20,000 for additional barrack accommodation—thus meeting the appeals of the Colony by raising the total contribution for the present year from £100,000 to £110,000! A little calculation shows the situation of the Straits Settle- ments to be as follows:—The revenue of the Colony for last year was 3,706,308 dols., an increase on 1892. Its expenditure was 3,915,482 dols., a decrease from 1892. Thus there was a deficit of 209,174 dols. The military contribution is therefore increased at a time when there is positively a financial deficit. To see, however, how bad the case really is, we must look at the effect of the depreciation of silver. The average Singapore THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS. 49 exchange at sight of the Mexican dollar for 1892 was 2s. 10;d. At the moment of writing it is 2s. If d. To remit £100,000 to London in sterling during 1892 would therefore have cost the Colony (say) 700,000 dols.; to remit the same sum home to-day would cost 932,000 dols. That is, the military contribution of the Colony has risen between 1892 and 1894 by 232,000 dols., apart from any act of either the British Government or the Colonial authorities. Finally, the amount to be paid during the present year, at the present rate of exchange, is 1,025,200 dols.—rather more than twenty-seven and a half per cent. of the total revenue of the Colony 1 It is hardly surprising that such a state of things "tends to imperil good government." Yet, as I have said, the question at issue seems one which should be settled without much difficulty on the time-honoured principle of give and take. Everybody admits, to begin with, that each part of the Empire ought to bear its proper share of the defence of the whole. Unfortunately, many parts escape doing so. Singapore, on the contrary, has always been eager to subscribe its proportion. Lord Knutsford will remember, I am sure, how in the famous confidential Colonial Conference of 1887 he held up Singapore as a shining example to the lagging Australian colonies. The Secretary of State bases his claim upon the "colossal trade" of Singapore. The Colony retorts that at least three-quarters of this trade merely passes through the harbour on its way to other parts of the Far East, and that therefore it is Imperial trade and not local. This is an indis- putable fact. Lord Knutsford wrote: "The large stores of coal which your trade requires, of themselves invite attack." Singapore replies, first, that this coal belongs to ship-owners in London, and that therefore it is they who should be asked to pay for its defence; second, that it is used chiefly for the transit trade aforesaid; and third, that by common consent and the definite statement of a Royal Commission, Singapore is an Im- perial coaling station second in importance only to the Cape itself. And I may here remind the Colonial Office that when 5 50 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. the Russian "scare" broke out in 1885, the home authorities instantly telegraphed to the Governor of Singapore asking how much coal was there. He replied, 200,000 tons; whereupon they fell into a panic lest the Russians should get it and our ships be deprived of it, and telegraphed in all directions for ships to go and guard it. And this was the origin of Imperial interest in the speedy and efficient arming of Singapore. The Colonial Office has made one very misleading statement in this controversy, namely, that the batteries of Singapore were armed with heavier guns at the special request of one of its own officials. But this official was, at the time of his recommen- dation, lent by the Colony to the Imperial Government, and was therefore an Imperial officer, acting in the interests of the Empire as a whole. Singapore is, of course, a link of the greatest value in the armed chain of Empire. Without it, or some similar place not far away, Great Britain could not pretend to hold her position in the Far East. On the other hand, the Colony has been hitherto a very flourishing one. In it, therefore, Imperial and local interests are pretty well divided. This is exactly what the Colony says. It has built forts (which were kept waiting a long time for their guns) at a cost of £81,000; it has paid £28,976 to recoup the Imperial Treasury for loss on ex- change; for four years it has contributed £100,000 a year, though its allowance of troops has generally been below the strength promised; and now, though its revenue shows a deficit and its public works and imperative improvements are at a standstill, it offers to pay gladly one-half the cost of its defence, say £70,000 a year, notwithstanding the augmentation of this sum by the ceaseless fall of silver. If this is not a fair and indeed a thoroughly loyal offer, then facts and figures have no value, and the people of Singapore are right when they declare that the home Government exacts this contribution simply because the Colony is able to pay it, and for no other reason whatever. Before the British Government finally refuses the appeal of the Colony, let the authorities ask themselves what would be their THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS. 51 feelings if the inhabitants of the Straits Settlements absolutely refused to pay it, and requested that the forts which they them - selves have built should be dismantled and the garrison with- drawn. This has already been suggested. When the despair in Singapore was at its height, I asked a highly-placed official at home if there were anything more the Colony could possibly do or say to avert their fate. "No," he replied, "the matter is settled—unless, perhaps, they were to do one thing." "What is that?" I asked eagerly. "Shoot the Governor," he said. The joke was heightened by the fact that there never was a more deservedly popular governor than Sir Cecil Smith. There are less desperate steps than this, however, in the power of any Colony, which would still be very disturbing to the Colonial Office; and while we are straining the loyalty of Hongkong in one direction by refusing it the measure of self-government which its neighbours possess, it is to be hoped that we shall not strain that of Singapore too much in another direction. Our pride in these propugnacula imperii should be too great to permit us to treat them unfairly. CHAPTER III. ANOMALIES OF EMPIBE: THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. TN point of size the Straits Settlements are dots on the map of the Malay Peninsula. One dot is Singapore ; a little way up the coast Malacca is another; still following the coast the Dind- ings form a third; Penang and Province Wellesley are two more. Around and beyond these is a vast expanse of country of which Europe may be said to know virtually nothing. Yet the lower part of it is the scene of a successful experiment in government second in interest to none in the world, while of the upper part, Mr. Alfred Russel Wallace's statement made in 1869 that "to the ordinary Englishman this is perhaps the least known part of the globe " is still literally true.* Omitting the Straits Settlements the Malay Peninsula may be said to be divided into two parts by what has been aptly called "the Siamese bunga mas line," that is, to the north of the line lie the great Malay States whose in- dependence is only impaired by their annual offering to the Siamese Government of the bunga mas—"Golden Flower"—in acknowledgment of nominal suzerainty. It is the latter which are still as unfamiliar as the remotest parts of Africa to the foreign explorer, and the journey I made through several of them, some parts of which covered ground visited by no white man before, * An admirable little handbook, edited by Capt. Foster, B.E., and issued in 1891 by the Intelligence Division of the War Office, under the title " Precis of Informa- tion concerning the Straits Settlements and the Native States of the Malay Penin- sula," should be better known than it is. Its information about the native States is very meagre, but Capt. Foster conscientiously collected all that was then accessible. Very few Europeans have travelled there. 52 THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. 53 will be found described in later chapters. It is the so-called Protected Malay States lying between these semi-independent, unknown regions and the nourishing British Colony discussed in the preceding chapter, that I propose to consider here. If the traveller from Singapore should embark on a steamer and land at one of several ports along the coast without any previous knowledge of the existence of the Protected States, he would be greatly puzzled to explain his environment. He would arrive at a perfectly appointed foreign wharf; his landing would be supervised by a detachment of smart Sikh and Malay police; he would buy a ticket exactly as at a small country station at home, and be conveyed to the capital town by aline of admirably managed railway. There he would find himself in a place of tropical picturesqueness and European administration. Man- grove and bamboo-clump, coconut palm and sago-tree, would meet his eye on every side; Malay in sarong and baju, Kling in loin- cloth and turban, Chinaman in the unvarying dress of his race, and Englishman in helmet and white duck, would rub shoulders with him in the street; the loDg-horned, slow-stepping buffalo harnessed to a creaking waggon, and the neat pony-cart of his native land, would pass him in alternation ; he would drive away along streets metalled and swept in foreign fashion and lined with buildings of Eastern material and Western shape. This, he would say, is not a British Colony, it is not a native king- dom: what is it? The answer would be, It is one of those political anomalies, a Protected State of the Malay Peninsula. Of these there are five—Perak, Selangor, Sungei Ujong and Jelebu, Pahang, and the Negri Sembilan. Each was formerly a Malay State or congeries of States, and is now a British possession in all except the name. To each a British Besident is appointed, who is nominally the adviser to a Malay ruler, but practically administrator of the whole State, subordinate only to the Governor of the Straits Settlements and the Secretary of State for the Colonies. Each Protected State is theoretically ruled by a Council of State consisting of the Sultan, his 54 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. "adviser," the British Resident, several of the principal chiefs of the former, and the higher administrative officers of the latter. This meets perhaps half a dozen times a year to give final sanction to new laws and changes of local policy. Its meetings, however, are merely formal, since, although the Sultan might be consulted as a matter of courtesy upon a new law affecting natives, it is out of his power to place any effective opposition in the way of an ordinance drawn up by the Resident and approved by the two superior authorities I have mentioned. The Sultans receive a liberal allowance from the finances of the States for their personal expenses, and their principal officers either receive a proportionate allowance or a salary if they perform under the British Resident any of the duties of government. These five States have become pro- tectorates in the familiar and inevitable method of Imperial expansion—in several cases at their own request. Perak re- ceived a Resident in 1874 in consequence of a prolonged series of hostilities between rival groups of Chinese tin-miners, in the course of which British interests and investments were jeopar- dised. The first Resident was Mr. J W. W. Birch, who was treacherously murdered in the following year. The Perak War, which followed, will be remembered by many people. Three native officials who had planned the murder were hanged, and others, including Sultan Abdullah, were banished to the Sey- chelles. The protection of Selangor and Sungei Ujong dates also from 1874, and was equally due to internecine warfare. The large State of Pahang was for many years a thorn in the side of these two, owing to the disorderly condition of its inhabitants and the hostility of the Raja towards British sub- jects. This culminated in the unprovoked murder of a China- man, a British subject, in the streets of Pekan, the capital, in 1888. Whereupon the Colonial Government, at the limit of its patience, placed the State under British protection. The fifth, in order of time, the Negri Sembilan—two Malay words mean- ing simply "nine countries"—quarrelled among themselves to THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. 55 the destruction of their prosperity and hegged to be taken under British protection in 1889, which was done. The change in the condition of each State as it was removed from native maladministration and placed under British con- trol has been one of the most astounding spectacles in the his- tory of the British Empire. Pahang, as I shall explain later, lags behind the rest, but the others have surpassed the condition of even the Protected States of India, and present most of the features of a British Colony in a population composed entirely of Malays and Chinese. They possess hospitals, both paying and for paupers, leper hospitals, lunatic asylums, and dispensaries; there is a State store, a State factory, and even State brick-fields; there are sanitary boards and savings banks, fire brigades and printing offices; water- works, roads, and railways; post offices, telephones, and tele- graphs; schools and police; and vaccination, which is compulsory, though there is no necessity for compulsion, is performed with "buffalo lymph," obtained from the Pasteur Institute in Saigon. Order is preserved by forces of Sikhs linked with an equal strength of Malays, and all the duties of administration are carried out under the Resident by a mere handful of Europeans, forming an uncovenanted civil service, directing a native staff. The revenues have risen by almost incredible leaps; two of the States have large credit balances. One hundred and forty miles of railway have been built by them, and their extraordinary prosperity shows no sign of diminution. As Sir Andrew Clarke has said, " The result of our policy of adventure is one of which England may well be proud. A country of which in 1873 there was no map whatever, has been thrown open to the enterprise of the world. Ages of perpetual fighting and bloodshed have ended in complete tranquillity and contentment." All this has been accomplished by the administrative genius of literally a score of Englishmen. To exhibit the condition of the Protected States at a glance and thus save much unnecessary description, I have compiled 50 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. the following table, which shows the area, population, revenue (with its increase), expenditure, volume of trade (with its increase), and the present credit or debit balance in the assets and liabili- ties of each State. With two exceptions marked below the figures are all taken from the Residents' reports for the year 1893. Area square xuiles. Popula- tion (1891) In- Expendi- ture. Dollars. Total Trade. Dollars. In- crease Assets and ; Dollars. CREASE OVER Liabili- ties. Dollars. OVER 1892. 1892. 10,000 214,254 3,034,094 344,528 2,395,539 24,687,923 2,968,124 -1- 444,534 Susoei Ojonq 3,600 81,592 2,765351 629,903 2,605,588 19,546,459 4,092,375 + 1.090.23E AND JELrbU .. 1,660 23,602 388,976 34,972 376,562 4,304,107 622,617 - 195,689 (1892) 10,000 67,462 83,688 33,644 278,392 672,869 — - 948,700 Neori Sembilan. 2,000 41,617 130 338 12,989 132,067 No returns. — - 267 354 From this table it will be seen that Perak * is at the head of the Protected States. Its area is much greater than any except Pahang, its population is nearly three times that of any other, and its revenue and volume of trade are much larger. Its credit balance has been reduced chiefly by heavy and at present unproductive expenditure in extending its railway system, of which sixty-eight miles are now open for traffic. Perak has been called the "child of Penang," but much more truly should it be called the child of the two enlightened men who have in turn directed its administration, first, Sir Hugh Low, and from 1884 to 1886, and from 1889 to the present time, Mr. F. A. Swettenham. The former of these set Perak on the right road, and to the foresight and administrative ability of the latter the present happy condition of the State is largely due. Mr. Swettenham has been connected with Perak since it • The word perak (of which the last letter is not pronounced) in Malay means "silver." There is, however, no silver found in the State, and the word is supposed to refer to the silver-like mi ssej of tin which are its principal product. THE PROTECTED MALAY STATE8. 57 came under British influence. He was three times sent on special missions there in 1874. He took an active combatant part in the Perak War, and with Lieutenant Abbott and a handful of men defended the Residency, after the assassination of Mr. Birch in 1875, until it was relieved by British troops sent hastily from Singapore, for which service he was three times mentioned in despatches. At the conclusion of the war he was placed in charge of the Residency for a time in succession to Mr. Birch. He is one of the two or three best Malay scholars living, and his annual Reports are models of administrative ability. As an example of the progress of Perak the following passage from the report to the Resident by the magistrate of the district of Kinta is instructive:—" The advancement of this district is almost incredible. Ten years ago it was little more than a vast stretch of jungle, unapproachable except by a shallow and rapid river, and possessing not a single mile of first-class cart-road nor a village of any importance." During the year, 4,492 acres of mining land were taken up, and 822 acres of agricultural land; 15,847 acres of mining land and 2,958 acres of agricultural land were about to be assigned to applicants; 29,143 acres of land had been applied for, and fresh applications poured in every day. Mr. Swetten- ham has proposed a scheme for the irrigation of 50,000 acres of rice-growing land, and experts lent by the Indian Government reported favourably upon it. The First Battalion of the Perak Sikhs, which has a strength of 685 of all arms, has attained a high pitch of discipline and efficiency under Lieut.-Colonel Walker, and conducted itself with great credit on several occasions when it has had to take the field, especially in suppressing the recent revolt in Pahang. In Selangor, substitute for the name of Mr. Swettenham that of Mr. W. E. Maxwell, at present Colonial Secretary in Singapore, and the [history of the State might be told in the same words. It has a yearly trade of over twenty millions of dollars, and possesses in its treasury or on loan to 58 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. other States a balance of over a million. During the past year no fewer than 47,773 Chinese immigrants arrived within its borders. Its railway pays over 12£ per cent. interest, and would have paid more, as Mr. W. H. Treacher, the present Resident, explains, but for a deficiency of rolling stock, owing to the traffic having increased beyond expectation. Selangor has always been the rival of Perak in the race for the best show of prosperity, and it is difficult to say to which the palm belongs. The allied States of Sungei Ujong and Jelebu are administered by an Officer-in-Charge, who reports to the Resident of Selangor. The total number of tin-mines in these two States is 150, covering 4,176 acres, and employing 4,000 Chinese miners, and Sungei Ujong contains the most flourishing example of coffee plantation in the Peninsula. This is the Linsum Estate, and its crop in 1893, upon 210 acres, some not in full bearing, was no less than 94,796 lbs. of clean coffee. The Negri Sembilan occupy the district between the last-nanaed and Malacca, and have already attained a sufficient degree of prosperity to enable them to pay the interest upon their loan. In these States, as the Resident writes, "a population of 40,000 Malays is con- trolled by three Europeans and a few police," the remainder of the police being required for the Chinese coolies at work in the mines and on the estates. The story of Pahang, the great State which extends from the borders of all the above to the eastern coast of the Peninsula, is unfortunately a very different one. When it was taken under British authority its population was reduced to almost the lowest level by Oriental rule. Mr. Rodger, the first Resident, described its condition prior to his arrival in 1888, in the following words:—" A system of taxation under which every necessary as well as every luxury of life was heavily taxed; law courts in which the procedure was the merest mockery of justice, the decisions depending solely on the relative wealth or influence of the litigant, and where the punishments were utterly bar- barous; a system of debt-slavery under which not only the THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. 59 debtor but his wife and their most remote descendants were condemned to hopeless bondage; an unlimited corvee, or forced labour for indefinite periods, and entirely without re- muneration; the right of the Raja to compel all female children to pass through his harem — a right which has desolated almost every household in the neighbourhood of Pekan,—such are some of the more striking examples, although the list is by no means exhaustive, of administrative misrule in a State within less than twenty-four hours of Singapore, and immediately adjoining the two Protected States of Perak and Selangor. The condition of the Pahang ryot may be briefly expressed by stating that he had practically no rights, whether of person or property, not merely in his relations with the Raja, but even in those with his immediate District Chief." The distances in the State are enormous, and no means of communication existed, while the most promising part was that situated a considerable distance from the sea-board, around the headwaters of a river rendered almost unnavigable by rapids. The Sultan, moreover, a man of violent and depraved character, conspired secretly against the authority of the Resident while openly professing to support him. Two revolts subsequently broke out, each of which had to be suppressed at great expense and by prolonged fighting, with the result of plunging the State heavily in debt to its neighbours and the Colonial Government. To add to its embarrassment, during the year before the arrival of the Resident, the Sultan had given away vast tracts of his territory in concessions to Europeans, who used them for speculative purposes, as thousands of investors in England have good reason to know. Enormous districts were thus shut out from native or Chinese development, while the European concessionnaires were endeavouring to dispose of them for pre- posterous sums. One of the first acts of the Resident was to give notice that all concessions thus granted, which had not been actively taken up by a certain date, would be cancelled, and accordingly twenty of these were annulled a short time ago. tiO THE BRITISH EMPIRE. Owing to the monsoon and the lack of harbour accommodation, the entrance to the rivers of Pahang is closed from the sea for nearly half a year, from about November, and the State is only accessible by a long and difficult overland route, when some small steamer cannot be found to take the considerable risk of attempting to cross the bar. During 1893 the pitiful sum of 21,205 dollars was spent on public works, and the whole trade of Pahang only amounted to 672,869 dollars. Of this the output of gold was 9,616 ounces, and of tin 265 tons. The only road in Pahaug is an 8 ft. bridle-path 52 miles in length, which affords an instructive comparison with the 200 miles of good metalled roads and the 68 miles of railway of Perak. This State is, in fact, the "sick man" of the British possessions in the Malay Peninsula. It is heavily in debt, with no prospect of being able to discharge its liabilities, and all the money that it can raise is expended on administration, leaving little or nothing for the Public Works which alone would ensure its development. Its native inhabitants have suffered so much from their past, that even in ho simple a matter as the procuring of a better species of rice seed and planting it, Mr. Hugh Clifford, the present Resident, says, "they are at once so ignorant and unenterprising that it would be futile to look to them to take the initiative in such a matter." Although the State has thousands of square miles of extremely fertile land, it imports all the rice used by the non-agricultural class. During the speculative period of 1889, houses were erected at Pekan, beyond any possible need. At the present moment many of them are deserted and are actually falling into ruin. The Sultan resides at Pekan, therefore this is the capital, although the true centre of the State ought to be moved, as Mr. Clifford shows, in the very able Report from which I have already quoted, to Kuala Lipis. In the interior are tribes of semi-wild natives, called Sakeis and Semangs, who are treated with the greatest bar- barity by the Malays, and for whom British administration has done nothing. There is undoubtedly great mineral wealth in THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. 61 Pahang, and the notorious Raub gold mines are at last actually paying interest upon their capital. Little can be done with this so long as the present system of administration continues. The native of Pahang is, of course, in a vastly happier state than he was seven or eight years ago, and the changes effected by British rule must be looked for almost entirely, as Mr. Clifford says, "not in a vastly improved system of communica- tion, nor yet in a very marked advance in the material prosperity of the State, but rather in the great improvement noticeable in the condition of the bulk of the native population." The fertile and stanniferous lands of Pahang are no better than those open in Perak and Selangor, and it is therefore unreason- able to expect settlers for the former until all the latter are taken up. Year after year like the past two or three may go by without any improvement in Pahang, and therefore, to quote Mr. Clifford once more, "no one having the interests of Pahang at heart can pretend to regard the continued adoption of the present policy with any degree of satisfaction." The salvation of this great tract of the Peninsula must come, if at all, from a much wider scheme of reform. The present Sultan of Perak, His Highness Raja Idris ibni almerhum Raja Iskander Shah, C.M.G., succeeded on April 5, 1889. He is the twenty-eighth of his dynasty in succession from Merhum Tanah Abang, who was buried by the Perak River four hundred years ago. "Before that time," says Mr. Swettenham, "Perak was known as Kastan Zorian, and the Malays of Perak had not then embraced the religion of Islam." His Highness is a man of attractive character and agreeable presence; and a conversation I had with him at Kuala Kangsa, where he resides, showed him to be a keen and appreciative observer of foreign ways. He visited England in 1882, and told me that what most struck him was the fact that in Loudon there were "ten thousand times ten thousand carriages." The two things that had interested him most were the making of great guns at Woolwich, and the instrument-room at the General 62 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. Post Office. He was also much impressed by the urbanity of British royal personages in general, and of the Prince of Wales in particular. "In live minutes," he said of the latter, "I felt as if I bad always known him. A Malay prince not worth five cents would make a thousand times more fuss." The Sultan has written a very lengthy account of his life, beginning with the genealogy of his own family, with the object of instructing other Malay Rajas; though, he adds, it will make them very angry, because it says, for example, that the lavatories of Western peoples are better than the palaces of the Malays. "The Malays," he continued, "are like the frog under the coconut-shell—they think there is nothing but what they can see. But Malaya is waking up—look at Perak and Sel&ngor." His Highness remembered the guidance of Sir Robert Meade, of the Colonial Office, and desired that his respects might be presented to him. As an example of the friendliness existing between the protected and their protectors, I may quote Mr. Swettenham again, who wrote in his Report for 1890: "As regards my relations with His Highness, I do not think they could be more cordial than they are," and "His Highness's interest in the administration is as great and intelligent as ever, and his unvarying s}rmpathy and good feeling are of the greatest assist- ance to me in my work." The extent to which bygones are bygones in the British protection of these States is sufficiently shown by the fact that two sons of the ex-Sultan Abdullah, who was banished for complicity in the murder of Mr. Birch, occupy posts in the Government service on the same terms as Europeans, and fill them faithfully and well. The Sultan himself has recently put on record his opinion that the Residential system has "vastly improved the material condition and prosperity of the Perak Malays of all classes." One fact may be adduced in support of this loyal admission. The Government of Perak now pays more than 180,000 dols. a year in allowances and pensions to Malays, whereas when the State was taken under British protection its total revenue did not reach 80,000 dols. yearly. THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. 63 These figures should be interesting to the Aborigines' Protection Society. The truth is that the British Government is the best aborigines' protection society that has ever existed. The State of Johor is neither a Colony nor a Protected State in the same sense as the preceding, but it must be mentioned here to complete the survey of this part of the Peninsula. Johor forms the point of the Peninsula, and contains about 9,000 square miles and 200,000 inhabitants, of whom the Chinese outnumber the Malays by four or five to one. The capital, Johor Bahru, is fifteen miles from the town of Singapore, and less than a mile from the island. Its ruler is His Highness Abu Bakar,* G.C.M.G., whose father was Temenggong, or Chief of Police, to the Sultan Ali, and was placed on the throne by the Indian Government, when the latter was deposed in 1855. He succeeded in 1885, and receives a considerable annual subsidy from the British Government, which controls the foreign relations of the State. He will probably be the last of his line, as Johor is understood, by the terms of his will, to pass to the British Crown on his decease. The Sultan is a familiar figure in certain circles in London, and he is well known to the inhabitants of Singapore as an exceedingly genial and hospitable potentate, who is always ready to entertain a distinguished visitor, or lend the use of his territory for a horse-raffle or other mild form of dissipation not sanctioned by the laws of the Colony. But his State offers a painful comparison with the other Malay States under British influence. It is undeveloped, without roads, without any modern system of administration ; it contains only two towns, the greater part of it is virgin jungle, and it differs from the ordinary Malay State only by the absence of actual misrule. The Sultan, however, has rendered great services to the Straits Government as go-between in many negotiations with other Malay rulers, although the latter do not regard him as an equal, on account of his far from royal birth. Such, in its briefest form, is the remarkable history of those * Hence " Mr. Baker," in Brighton. 64 THE BBITISH EMPIRE. political anomalies, the Protected Malay States, down to the present time. For the future, however, their history will have to proceed along other lines. The experiment has been an extremely successful one, but not much more success—possibly only retrogression—can be looked for in the same direction. The States have now outgrown the Eesidential system. While they had yet everything Western to learn, and their affairs were on a comparatively small scale, the personal rule of the Residents was the best education and control they could have, though even this would not have shown such good results if the Residents themselves had not happened to be men of unusual ability and courage. But now that the original Malay population is exceeded in numbers by the Chinese settlers, that the finances deal with millions of dollars, that to the protected areas have been added huge tracts of country which cannot possibly pay their way for a long time to come, and that inter-State co-operation is therefore absolutely necessary, I am convinced that the administration can no longer profitably be left in the hands of half a dozen men, neces- sarily often antagonistic to one another, none of whom possesses any higher nominal standing than that of servant to a native ruler. While the problems were small, the Residents were left almost unhampered in their decisions, and their rule therefore showed all the advantages of the "free hand." Now, however, they have at once both too much and too little authority. In details their control is virtually absolute, and it is they who must invent and propose every important policy. This will be, of course, of a piece with their action in small matters. At" this point, however, they sink back into the position of merely subordinate officials. First, the Governor of the Straits Settle- ments investigates the matter with much less experience and knowledge than the Resident who has proposed it; and if he disapprove, there is an end at once. If he approve, the question goes before the Secretary of State for the Colonies, with still less ability to pronounce upon its merits—sometimes with not even enough local knowledge to enable him to pronounce correctly THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. 65 the name of the place whose destinies are in his hands. The usual conclusion is that the Resident is either overruled, or his policy sanctioned with such conditions as deprive it of nearly all value. As against the Governor and the Secretary of State, the Resident is helpless, and all he can do is to wait two or three years for the opportunity of pointing out in his Report how much better it would have been if his original suggestions had been sanctioned. The Protected States, therefore, must be governed by a man whose position enables him to deal direct with the Secretary of State at home, and with much more authority than at present. Another reason for a change is that the less nourishing States can only be set upon their feet with borrowed capital, and as the Colony has none to lend them, while two of their neighbours have substantial cash balances, it is easy to see where this must come from. But Perak and Selangor will be extremely unwilling to lend money to Pahang, unless they are able to bring their knowledge and experience to bear upon the spending of it, and under the present system they would have no more control than if they lent the money to Argentina. They might see their own savings being employed just across their borders in a manner which they knew to be futile, yet they could not stir a finger. In his Report for 1893, the Resident of Perak says: "As Perak has no direct interest in Pahang, and could profitably spend in Perak all the revenue likely to be raised here, financial help can only be given by making some sacrifice. There is no security for the advances made, beyond what can be hoped for from the future develop- ment of Pahang; and it is therefore only reasonable that, if the idea of advising the native rulers in the administration of the Malay States is to be maintained, those States which now find the means of financing Pahang should have a preponderating voice in the expenditure of their own money, and the schemes to which it is applied." But if the Residents of Perak and Selangor direct the spending of practically all the money spent 6 66 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. in Pahang, then it is they, and not the Resident of Pahang, who control the latter State; and why keep up the fiction of separate control? For this reason also, therefore, the time appears to me to have come for the substitution of one head for five. But there is a further consideration in support of this view, which far outweighs in importance both those I have mentioned.. It is this : the prosperity of the Protected States rests upon such an insecure basis that having risen as brilliantly and conspicu- ously as the rocket, it may come down as rapidly and irrevocably as the stick. It is based solely upon the products of the tin- mines. The Perak Report shows this clearly, though indirectly. The total value of exports for 1893 was 14,499,475 dols., and of this no less than 11,895,465 dols. was tin and tin-ore—82 per cent. The total revenue collected was 3,034,094 dols., of which Customs—" that is, duty on tin "—amounted to 1,342,741 dols.; and of course many of the other receipts are dependent upon the tin industry. The Selangor Report puts the truth more bluntly: "The revenue of the State hangs directly on the output of tin." Now all prosperity dependent upon mining is precarious, but that dependent upon alluvial tin-mines—and lode-mining hardly exists—must be the most precarious of all. It may be replied, however, that mining is a very good basis upon which to start; that California, for instance, owes its present agricultural wealth to the original attractions of its gold- fields. Undoubtedly, but the Malay States are not attracting a class of people who will develop into agriculturista At present, when a tin-mine is exhausted, its neighbourhood becomes a desert. A paragraph in the Report for Sungei Ujong illustrates this: "The valuable tin-mines at Titi were in part worked out, and the mining town which sprang up there so rapidly has begun to dwindle." If the prosperity of these States is to continue, it is therefore clear that something else must be found and cultivated to take the place of mining when this becomes less profitable or ceases altogether. This some- thing must, of course, be agriculture, and fortunately there THE PROTECTED MALAY STATES. 67 are no more fertile lands in the world than are here open to every comer on the best possible terms. I have given one example of coffee-growing, and it would be easy to multiply testimony. The manager of the Waterloo Estate in Perak writes: "The cultivation of coffee promises well, and where land is judiciously selected and opened, it cannot, in my opinion, fail to be a success." The Officer-in-Charge of Sungei Ujong reports: "Liberian coffee will grow on almost any kind of soil here. I have seen it growing on the 'spoil bank' of an old tin-mine, and at the present prices no form of agriculture could be more remunerative." And what is true of coffee is equally true of tea, pepper, gambier, tobacco, and rice. The States governments have done everything in their power to dispel the general ignorance of British settlers and planters about Malaya, and they offer the very warmest welcome to any who will come. Certainly no part of the Empire presents a better field for the agricultural investment of capital and personal efforts, yet wbat was said by the Resident of Perak in 1889 is still only too true: "Ten years ago, when almost nothing was known of the capabilities of the Malayan soil and climate, it seemed likely that the field just opened would attract many experienced European planters and a considerable amount of European capital. Now that the possibilities of agriculture have been to a large extent proved, communications greatly extended, and many facilities offered which did not then exist, the State seems to have lost its attractions for the planter." To assure the future of the Protected States, therefore, it seems to me imperative that they should be formed into some kind of separate confederation—the Crown Colony of the Malay Peninsula, for example. This would remove them from the jurisdiction of Singapore, which now hampers and robs them; place them on a strong footing before the Secretary of State for the Colonies; enable their problems to be solved in a uniform manner, instead of by the conflict of interests; group their resources so that the stronger can afford the needed help to the 68 THE BRITISH EMPIRE. weaker in the wisest and fairest shape; develop and advertise their agricultural possibilities; protect their forests; codify their laws, and place the administration of them under a British judge; and finally, present a firm and permanent foundation upon which to build when the inevitable moment comes for the absorption of the rest of the Malay Peninsula. FRANCE IN THE FAR EAST. CHAPTER IV. IN FRENCH INDO-GHINA: LEAVES FROM MY NOTEBOOKS. TT is one of the curious and significant facts of the Far East that to get to a French possession there you must go in either an English or a German boat, with the single exception of the heavily subsidised Messageries Maritimes. I went to Tongking the first time in the little Marie, hailing from Apenrade, wherever that may be. As soon as we had crossed the restless Gulf of Tongking and were in sight of a low-lying green and evidently fertile country, wholly different from the rocky and forbidding coast of China, Captain Hundewadt hoisted the German flag, and the pilot came off. There are two bars, one hard, which must not be touched, and the other soft mud, upon which a ship can rush at full speed and either get over or stick, as the case may be. We stuck. Within gunshot of us as we lay in the mud was a large white European house, built on the point of an elevated promontory. It is the summer house Paul Bert built for himself, just before death put an end to all his plans and ambitions for Tongking. It has never been occupied, and the Government was thinking of turning it into a sanitarium for the forces near the coast. Once over the bars we steamed a mile or two up the river, past half a dozen odd-looking river gunboats, and dropped anchor off Haiphong. The port of Tongking is now a pretty little town, with excellent broad streets, planted with trees on each side, with spacious warehouses and solid wharves, with one Boulevard of extensive shops, many pleasant bungalows, and an astonishing 71 72 FRANCE. hotel. At six o'clock its cafe holds a hundred people, taking their pre-prandial drink. To see them it is difficult to realise that you are at the other end of the earth from Paris, and there could not he a better illustration of the saying that a Frenchman takes France with him wherever he goes. The business part of the town consists of several crowded streets of Chinese houses, and the native town, which is miserable and very dirty, lies on the other side of a narrow creek. There are three excellent news- papers, one daily, one bi-weekly, and one weekly, and almost every characteristic of a French town, including the duel, which flourishes greatly in Tongking. Not a little money and much intelligent labour have been expended to transform the original malarious swamps into this bright and pleasing little place, reminding one of Algiers, with its broad green and white streets and constant sunshine. But I fear that both the labour and the money must be looked upon as little better than wasted. There is nothing to detain one in Haiphong. An afternoon is enough to see it all. So next morning at eight I went on board a big, powerful, twin-screw steamer, Le Tigre, for the trip to Hanoi, the capital and largest town, upwards of a hundred miles up the Red River. The navigation is extremely difficult in places, owing to the mudbanks and sharp turns, but the twin-screw and the Chinese pilot between them managed every twist but one. There was no European captain, only a purser, and the China- man was apparently in sole command. A stack of Snider rifles stood in the saloon, and a plate of half-inch iron was suspended on each side of the pilot and the two men at the wheel, com- pletely shielding them from bullets fired from the shore. We had a capital breakfast, and a charming French priest, in Chinese dress and pigtail, who was returning to his inland station in China via Tongking, told us string after string of adventures and incidents of his work among the Celestials. For hours the trip is monotonous. The banks are flat, the country is always green and fertile, the water-buffaloes wallow in the mud, and enormous flocks of teal rise in front every few minutes. IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 73 A diversion came at one o'clock in the shape of a little post of soldiers halfway between the seaboard and the capital. The steamer came slowly alongside the high bank, a plank was thrown out, and the garrison invited us on shore. They were an officer, two non-commissioned officers, half-a-dozen privates, and about fifty native troops. The post was a strongly stockaded little place a hundred yards from the river, well able to keep off any ordinary attack. But the garrison was a sorry-looking band. The officers were in pyjamas, and the men's old thick blue and red French uniforms were only recognisable by their shape, nearly all the colour having long ago departed. Their coats were patched, their trousers torn and ragged, their boots split. As for their faces, anaemia of the most pro- nounced character was written plainly across them. I have never seen such a ragged and worn lot of soldiers. The arrival of the daily steamer is the only distraction of the little force, and they were profusely grateful for a bundle of illustrated papers. We also gave them a little more entertainment by running aground just opposite their post when we left. The steamer reached Hanoi at midnight. The only hotel was closed; vigorous hammering at the door produced no effect whatever, and I was beginning to contemplate the prospect of spending the night in the street, when a jolly captain of artillery came past, evidently fresh from a good dinner, showed me a back way into the hotel, and even accompanied me, because, as he explained, I probably did not yet know how to treat the natives. Certainly if he did, I did not, although his method was simplicity itself. We discovered six " boys " sleeping sounder than I ever saw human beings sleep in my life, on a table in the dining- room. With one shove he pitched the whole lot in a heap on the floor, and as they even then showed unmistakable symptoms of an intention to finish their nap as they lay piled up on one another, he fell to work on the heap with his cane so vigorously that he soon had them scampering all over the room like a nest of disturbed rats. "Tas de cochons," he said, and resumed his homeward way. 74 FRANCE. Like almost every city of the Far East, so far as my experience goes, Hanoi is less interesting than you expect. The foreign town, of five or six hundred inhabitants, is little more than one street, named, of course, after Paul Bert, and even that is dis- figured by a narrow, irregular tramway, running down the middle and carrying military stores all day long. There is a small lake in the centre of the city, with a curious islet and pagoda, that gives one pretty point of view, and the ride round the walls of the Citadel, a square mile or so of enclosed land, is interesting for once. And the "Pont de Papier," where the ill-fated Riviere met his fate so wretchedly on the afternoon of May 19, 1883, with the tiny pagoda just beyond it, where the brave Balny dis- appeared, are historically impressive if one has the whole story of these days in mind. But Hanoi makes a poor showing as the capital of Tongking. The Hotel Alexandre is the very worst I ever set foot in. The monuments are second to those of an ordinary Chinese town. The advent of the foreigner has killed native art and handicraft, without contributing anything to replace it. You may walk the length of the "Rue deH Brodeurs " without finding a piece of embroidery worth carrying home. There is a "Rue des Incrusteurs," named after the workmen who inlay mother-of-pearl into ebony, but I spent half a day there before picking up a decent piece, and that was made before the French were thought of. The native metal-work, that sure test of the art-tendencies of an uncivilised people, has vanished with their independence. Even the Governor-General apologised for his surroundings. "I shall be able to receive you better," he said courteously, "when you come to Saigon." But there is this compensation for Hanoi as compared with Haiphong. The faster Tongking prospers, the faster will Haiphong decay; while Hanoi always has been the capital, and nature has so placed it that it always will be, and the two will prosper, if at all, together. Of the native inhabitants, of whom Hanoi has 70,000, there is much that might be said. After China, with its hundreds of IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 75 thousands of great brown coolies, and its slim ones who will walk all day up-hill under burdens that would break down a European athlete on the level, the Annamites strike the visitor as a nation of pigmies. Their average height must be under five feet; they are narrow-chested and thin-legged, their mouths are always stained a slobbering filthy red with the areca-nut and lime they chew unceasingly, and they are stupid beyond the power of words to tell. Whether it is in any degree due to the fault of their con- querors or not, I cannot say, but they appear to be a people destitute of the sense of self-respect. At anyrate, the French treat them as if they had none. The first time I went into dejeuner at the hotel at Haiphong one of the "boys " had left a dirty plate on the little table to which the host showed me. "Qu'est ce que tu fais, toi ?" demanded the latter, pointing to the plate, and smack, a box on the ears followed that you could have heard fifty yards off. And this in the middle of a crowded diniDg-room. You would no more think of striking a Chinese servant like that than of pulling a policeman's nose in Piccadilly. Before a Frenchman, an Annamite too often appears to have no rights. Both men and women in Tongking wear their hair long and twisted up into a kind of chignon on the top of the head. It is of course always lanky and jet-black. Their dress is of the most simple. The men wear a loose jacket and short trousers, and the women a long, straight shift reaching from neck to heels. The Annamite man is a very poor creature, and it is only among the upper classes that one sees occasionally a well-formed or handsome face, with some elevation or dignity of expression. The women are much better looking, and would often be pretty except for the stained mouth and teeth, which renders them horrible to a European eye. But in figure they are the most favoured of any I have seen in the Far East, as my illustration may go to show, and in the course of a walk in Hanoi you may meet a dozen who are straight enough and strong enough and shapely enough to serve as a sculptor's models. Their native 76 FRANCE. dance is a burlesque of the Japanese, to the accompaniment of a fiddle six feet long. The few women you see with clean mouths and white teeth are almost sure to be the mistresses of Europeans. The most curious of the surface impressions of Tongking is the language you must learn to talk with the natives. Your ear becomes familiar with "pidgin English " before you have spent a day in the East, and, pace Mr. Leland, a horrid jargon it is, convenient, no doubt, but growing positively repulsive after a while. But "pidgin French," or "petit negre," as it is called, comes as a complete surprise. And it is all the funnier because of the excellent native pronunciation of French. "Petit negre" is characterised, as compared with French proper, by four features—omission of the auxiliary verbs, ignoring of gender, employment of the infinitive for all moods and tenses, and absence of words taken bodily from the native, like "maskee," "man-man," and "chop-chop," in Pidgin. The one expression which recurs again and again with an infinity of meanings is "y-a-moyen," or "y-a-pas moyen." And after this comes "fili," for " fini," nearly as often. The " You savvy " of Pidgin is " Toi connaitre?" The "My wantchee," is " Moi vouloir." The native servant is everywhere called by the English word "boy," pronounced "boi-ee," in two syllables. And the language is further enriched by a number of words recalling the nurfaery, like " pousse-pousse," for jinrikisha, "coupe-coupe," for a big knife, and so on. "Beaucoup " does duty for " tres" and "bien," so one is constantly hearing sentences like these: "Moi beaucoup vouloir avoir sampan," "Soupe beaucoup mau- vais—moi donner vous beaucoup bambou," and " Toi beaucoup imbecile." "Petit negre" is of course much younger than Pidgin; for one person who speaks it a hundred thousand speak the latter; and it is not capable of the flights of oratory to hich the accomplished speaker of Pidgin can soar. Nor will it ever become what Pidgin has long been—the lingua franca of communication between vast numbers of people otherwise A Muono Beauty, Tonokino. IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 77 acquainted with only a score different dialects and tongues. I may add here that " Tongking " is the same word as "Tokyo," meaning "Eastern Capital," and that the former is the only correct spelling to express the Chinese sounds. "Tonquin" aiid " Tonkin " are indefensible, either in French or English. The northern part of the peninsula of Indo-China is Tong- king, the French territory adjoining China; the central part is Annam, which was formerly a long narrow strip of coast, but by the recent Convention with Siam stretches back to the Mekong; and the southern end of the peninsula is Cochin- China, with Cambodia lying behind it. Of all the possessions of France in the Far East, Cochin-China is the most imposing, as it is also the oldest. Saigon, the capital, was first captured by a combined French and Spanish expedition in 1859, and held by a small garrison until 1861, when Cochin-China was finally taken by France. For inhabitants it had in 1891, 1,753 French, 207 other Europeans, 6,600 Annamese, and 7,600 Chinese. It is connected by a steam tramway with the Chinese town of Cholon, three miles away, which has 40,000 inhabitants. The severe fighting which took place in and around Saigon practically destroyed the original native town, and the French were therefore able to rebuild it on their own lines. The result is that the Saigon of to-day is virtually a French town. It is laid out on the chess-board pattern familiar to all who have visited the western towns of the United States, and French taste has made it very attractive in appearance. The streets are lined with rows of trees, the roads are just like those of any European city, the public buildings are numerous and stately, the shops have all the external appearance of the magasins of Paris, the cafes are at every corner and are patronised with true French conviviality, and there is a very good reproduction of the Jardin d'Acclimation. The Palais du Gouvernement cost twelve million francs, and except perhaps the European-built "Audience Halls" of Bangkok, is the finest edifice in the Far East. The Cathedral is 78 FRANCE. almost equal to it, and every house is a little earthly paradise in its trim garden. But Saigon has many draw- backs to set against these advantages. The climate is simply appalling. Hundreds of people avoid the journey home from Shanghai or Hongkong by the comfortable Mes- sageries Maritimes line, simply because they have once had experience of a night passed in the river off Saigon. I have seen a passenger fall on the deck, struck with heat-apoplexy under a thick double awning, and I have twice paced the deck for a whole night, fan in hand, sleep being out of the question because of the heat and the mosquitoes. And except for the Chinese, there is little commerce worth the name. It is a city of fonctionnaires, and nine out of ten Frenchmen are occupied in purveying either French luxuries or French personal services to the official and military classes. Take away the shop-keepers, the barbers, the tailors, the wine merchants, the tobacconists, and the restaurant keepers, and there would be virtually no Frenchmen left who was not a soldier, a sailor, or a Civil servant. Even many of the former have recently left the place. While I was at Bangkok the foreign community learned with pleasure that a French barber had arrived, and everybody went to him at once, thankful to escape from the doubtful comb and fingers of the native. He had left Saigon in despair, thinking that even in the Siamese capital he might do better. Like other French colonies, Saigon is the victim of protection and of the inability of the colon to shake off the depressing conviction of exile. I paid a flying visit to another French colonial town, and it left an ineffaceable impression on my mind. I was on board a private ship sailing down the coast of Annam, when we ran short of medicine for one of our party who was down with fever. So we anchored off Tourane, and two of us went ashore in the ship's boat. It was in the middle of the afternoon on a week- day, but the main street of the town was almost deserted. Not a score natives were about, hardly a European was to be IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 70 seen, except a group of officers sitting in front of a cafe. It was half an hour before we could transact business at the post-office. The whole town was a spectacle of stagnation, though it is one of the Annamese ports described as "ouverts au commerce international." Tourane, in fact, was a vivid commentary upon the words of Pierre Loti about precisely this part of the Far East—" C'est le voile qui se tisse lentement sur les choses trop eloignees, c'est l'aneantissement par le soleil, par la monotonie, par l'ennui." One very pleasant reminiscence of Cochin-China I have. The city of Saigon is situated 60 miles from the mouth of the river, where there is the well-known light of Cape St. James. There is a charming little hotel there, where the Saigonnais come to seek refreshment from the dreadful heat of the town. One of the most important stations of the Eastern Telegraph Company is at the Cape, for there the cable between Hong- kong and Singapore touches land,* and connects with the French cable to Tongking and the land lines to Cambodia and Siam. It is a curious little colony at Cape St. James, a dozen Englishmen for the service of the English cable, three or four Frenchmen for the French cable, half-a-dozen pilots, and the few invalid Saigonnais who come to the hotel. The electricians get their supplies in a launch from Saigon every Sunday morn- ing, and for the rest of the week their only communication with the great world is by the zig-zag line which trickles interminably out of the tiny siphon of Sir William Thompson's recorder. And this tells them little, for even news messages come in code. The great French mail steamers pass them twice a week, and the few * At last a direct cable connecting Hongkong, Labuan, and Singapore has been arranged for and is now being laid. In the interests of the Empire this means of communication, independent of foreign soil, was absolutely essential. The next step, which ought not to be delayed a single day, should be to separate entirely from the British office in Hongkong the foreign employes of the Danish Great Northern Company. Their presence might conceivably constitute an Imperial danger of great magnitude. It should not be forgotten that the King of Denmark once took an attitude in this connection hostile to British interests. 80 FRANCE. other steamers which ply to Saigon for rice pick up a pilot. The Company keep them well supplied with newspapers, and they have an excellent billiard-table, but their life is not a happy one. On Sundays, when the fresh supplies are in, they feast. On Monday they feast again, for all meat must be cooked at once. On Tuesday, cold meat. On Wednesday, hash. On Thursday, back to tinned meats, and by Friday there is probably neither bread nor ice at the Cape. Then, too, fever makes its regular round among them. Their pale faces, scarred with prickly heat and other physical nuisances of a damp tropical climate, are a painful reminder that our convenient telegrams, like everything else we enjoy, mean sacrifices on somebody's part. The staff of the Eastern Com- pany are everywhere among the most intelligent and hospitable compatriots that the British traveller in the Far East can meet, and the station at Cape St. James became like a home for me for a few days. A good deal of romance is connected with this remote pulse of the great world. Not many years ago, for instance, the clerks used to work with loaded rifles beside them, and on one occasion the sleeping staff were aroused in the night by the report of a rifle, and on rushing out found that the night operator had been visited by a tiger while working at his instrument. The neighbourhood is still supposed, with more or less scepticism by those who live there, to be infested with tigers, and the government offers a standing reward of one hundred francs for the destruction of one. During the few days I spent at Cape St. James I made the acquaintance of an Annamite hunter, named Mitt. He was a grave and sedate man, extremely poor, and stone deaf, but his knowledge of the jungle and its inhabitants might have rivalled that of Mowgli himself. In the course of a long talk about shikar I consulted him on the possibility of getting a tiger, though I had already found that even in tiger lands tigers are not so common as one's imagination at home pictures them. And moreover, whenever there is a tiger there are a hundred men of his IN FRENCH INDO-OHINA. 81 locality bent on trapping him, or poisoning him, or snaring him with bird-lime, or, if needs must, on shooting him. My first hopes had been set on Vladivostok. There are the woolliest tigers in the world, and before reaching that remote spot I had been filled with stories of how they were in the habit of coming into the back yard for the scraps, and how men never walked abroad at night in parties of less than a dozen, all armed to the teeth. But once in Russian Tartary, I found the tiger was a tradition, and the leading merchant told me he had standing orders from three different high officials to buy any tiger-skin that came into the market, at almost any price. So I transferred my hopes to Korea. Was not the tiger a sort of national emblem of the Hermit Kingdom? And is there not a special caste of tiger-hunters, the very men who once gave such a thrashing to a foreign landing-party? In a ride across the country, there- fore, I might well hope for a chance. From sea to sea, however, I never caught sight of even the hunter; only with much difficulty did I succeed in finding and buying one poor skin, and the most satisfactory response I could get to my earnest inquiries was the information, "There are two seasons in Korea: one in which the man hunts the tiger, the other in which the tiger hunts the man. It is now the latter; therefore you must come at another time." So in Northern China, so, too, in Tongking, though there I once actually saw a tiger's footprint at the entrance to a coal-mine. Mitt was disposed to be encouraging, and at last he declared, "Moi aller voir." So he disappeared for a couple of days, and returned one morning with instructions for me to be ready in the afternoon, and we started at five o'clock, Mitt walking and running ahead and I following him on a pony. For a time we followed a road through the woods and then struck off into the bush. An hour later Mitt motioned me to dismount. A coolie waiting for us jumped into the saddle and galloped off. We were on a small rising ground, dotted with bushes, in the middle of a rough tangle of forest and brush- 7 82 FRANCE. wood. I looked everywhere for the mirador, and not finding it, I yelled an inquiry into Mitt's ear. He pointed to a tree fifty yards away and I saw how marvellously he had concealed it. He had chosen two slim trees growing four feet apart, behind these he had planted two bamboos at the other corners of the square, and then he had led two or three thickly-leaved creepers from the ground and wound them in and around and over a little platform and roof, till he had made a perfect nest of live foliage The floor was about twenty feet from the ground, and it looked perilously fragile to hold two men. But it was a masterpiece of hunting craft. In response to a peculiar cry from Mitt, two natives appeared with a little black pig slung on a pole, yelling lustily. The mirador overlooked a slight de- pression in which an oblong pond had been constructed for the buffaloes to wallow in, as these creatures cannot work unless they are allowed to soak themselves in water two or three times a day. By the side of this the pig was securely fastened. The two natives took themselves off with their pole, Mitt gave me a "leg up" into the mirador, which shook and swayed as we climbed gingerly in, and we arranged ourselves for our long watch. We loaded our rifles at half-past six, and till half-past ten we sat side by side like two stone Buddhas. Then five wild pigs came trotting down to the water to drink, which was an intensely welcome break in the monotony. At half-past eleven Mitt made signs to me to go to sleep for a while and he would watch. At half-past twelve he woke me and immediately fell back in his turn, fast asleep. It had been moonlight, but the moon was now hidden behind clouds. On the horizon broad flashes of summer lightning were playing. There was a chorus of frogs in the distance, night-birds were calling to one another, the great lizards were making extraordinary and grotesque noises, and it was so dark that I could no longer discern the black patch of the pig's body on the ground twenty yards away. This is not a book of sporting adventures, though there are many such memories upon which I should like to dwell, so How I Earned a Hundred Francs. IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 83 I will only say that at two o'clock, suddenly, in perfect silence and without the slightest warning, a big black object flashed by the far side of the little pool. It was like the swoop past of an owl in the starlight, like the shadow of a passing bird, utterly noiseless and instantaneous. I fired, and a minute afterwards a loud cough showed that the bullet had found its place. At daylight we descended and sought everywhere on the hard ground for footprints. The search brought us for a minute to the edge of a stretch of tall grass. That moment came very near being the last for one of us. While we were peering about, the tiger suddenly sat up in the grass not ten feet away, and, with a tremendous roar, sprang clean out into the open. He was so near that it was out of the question to shoot. If I had flung my rifle forward it would have fallen on him. I could see his white teeth distinctly and the red gap of his throat. I remember even at that moment wondering bow he could possibly open his mouth so wide. Mitt and I were perhaps eight yards apart and the tiger leaped out midway between us. Instinctively the Annamite made a wild rush away on his side and I on mine. The tiger had evidently walked just far enough into the grass to be hidden and had then lain down. His presence there took us so completely by surprise that we were helpless. If he had been slightly less wounded than he was, it is perfectly certain that in another instant he would have sprung upon one or the other of us, as we had not the remotest chance of escaping by running away. But the first spring was evidently all it could manage, for it turned immediately and sneaked back into cover. It was evident that the beast was no longer in fighting trim, so after a few minutes we followed it into the grass and I despatched it with a couple of shots. Every sportsman knows that at such a moment one is ridiculously happy. It turned out to be a tigress, a little under eight feet long, and very beautifully marked. Six coolies carried her on crossed poles; the natives came out and "chin-chinned" her to Cape St. James, for the tiger is "joss" to them; her skin went to Rowland Ward's; her 84 FRANCE. claws were mounted as a necklace by a Chinese goldsmith; her body was eaten by the Annamites, and I had a reward of a hundred francs from the French Government for killing an animal nuisible. With that reward and a little addition Mitt was able to settle down for life as a landed proprietor. Since then I have found out a place where a dozen tigers may certainly be shot in a week or two, but this is for another time. The French war with China—or the "reprisals," as it was called by France—has left many a memory in the Far East. Some of these are instructive for the future, some of them should be put on record for the historian, while some are too dreadful to tell at all. Among the first-named are the advantages attaching to the state of "reprisals." During the war the bullocks for victualling the French forces used to stand in the streets of Hongkong. The Hongkong coolies at first refused to work for the French, and the French mail steamers were loaded by "destitutes" from the Sailors' Home. Hongkong was on the eve of a general strike of the Chinese. The coolies refused under threats from China, but when they saw that the French could get on without them, and that the coolies who replaced them were getting a dollar a day, they returned to work. The French fleet established coaling-stations in the Pescadores, and at the anchorage of Matsu, a few miles north of the mouth of the river Min, and at these points they were regularly supplied with coal from a non-British firm in Hongkong. The same firm were dealing at the same time with the Chinese govern- ment. One curious incident of the war was narrated to me by the chief actor in it. There was an American-built craft of five hundred tons, named the Ping-on. sailing under the British flag. She was sold by her owners to the Chinese government to be delivered in Foochow, and sailed for that port with nine hundred Chinese soldiers on board. They mutinied and refused to be taken to Foochow, and forced the captain to take them to Taiwan, in Formosa, which he did, receiving there the first IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 85 payment of seventeen thousand dollars. There the Chinese put another captain on board, and in some unexplained way, succeeded in getting her to sea still under the British flag. For some time she ran between Amoy and Formosa, until one day, with a full load of Chinese soldiers, she ran into the midst of the French fleet in Rover's Channel, in the Pescadores. This was a very curious " accident" for an experienced navigator to make. As soon as the Chinese saw their position a number of them jumped overboard, and the Ping-on was captured and taken to Saigon. That there was something very wrong about her right to fly the red ensign is proved by the fact that the British Government took no steps whatever on her behalf, as they did, for instance, in the case of the Waverley, which was captured by the French and given up again. The blockade of Formosa gave rise to many strange and painful incidents. Before Keelung was taken, one of my informants had seen thirty-two heads of French soldiers in the market-place, all having either deserted or been captured at the unsuccessful attack on Tamsui, where French troops in heavy marching order were landed with three miles of paddy-fields between them and the enemy, whereas a mile above the fort they might have found an excellent landing-place. Being over their knees in mud they were of course simply mown down by the Chinese riflemen. For every one of these heads a reward of a hundred taels had been paid. The foreigners in Formosa protested so strenuously against this barbarity of the Chinese that the reward was altered to a hundred taels for a live Frenchman, and I have talked to the man who had thirty under his charge at one time. They were then treated very well, most of them being ultimately given a free passage to Amoy, and a few entering the Chinese service, where some remain to this day. These thirty had all deserted from the French shipp, and all but two or three were men from Elsass-Lothringen and spoke little but German. "Yon may guess," added my informant, who was a foreigner occupying a high official position, "how miserable they must st; FRANCE. have been on board, for them to desert to a place like Formosa!" As an example of the way the Chinese were swindled by certain foreign purveyors, I may mention that they were supplied from Europe with five hundred thousand rounds for Winchester rifles, and that the whole of this ammunition was found to be worthless, when a foreign officer examined it, and was destroyed. Another dreadful incident of which I find all the details in my notebooks, arose from the necessity the French found or believed themselves to be in to shoot a number of women in Keelung. An alarming number of French soldiers were being reported as missing, and it was alleged that these women had decoyed them into houses and there made away with them in horrible ways. Twenty women were identified and found guilty, and they were all shot. In judging of any acts of punishment or retaliation by Europeans against Chinese, it must never be forgotten that acts of appalling and almost incredible barbarity are the common accompaniment of all Chinese warfare. If it were not that the details are inde- scribable I could give a blood-curdling list of horrors that have been described to me. And as I have more than once had a narrow escape myself at the hands of Chinese ruffians, I speak not altogether without personal experience. There is one other event of the Franco-Chinese " reprisals" upon which public opinion, particularly in France, is ill-informed, and which, in the interests of history, should be recognised in its true light. I mean the engagement between the French and Chinese fleets at the Pagoda Anchorage in the Min river, off Foochow, on August 23, 1884. This is generally regarded as a battle, and as Admiral Courbet's greatest achievement: in fact, it was a massacre. M. Pierre Loti calls it "la grande gloire de Fou-tcheou," and all French writers follow in the same strain. For weeks the Chinese fleet had lain at anchor, covered by the shotted guns of the French fleet, and considering the utter and instant cowardice shown by the Chinese when the critical moment at last came, it can only be supposed that they were under the impression that the French would not really attack IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 87 after all. The Chinese ships numbered eleven, all of wood, mounting forty-five guns, only a few of which were of large calibre, and carrying 1,190 men. The French ships were nine armoured vessels and two torpedo boats, with seventy-seven guns and 1,830 men. The signal for the engagement was given immediately on the arrival of the Triomphante, by the hoisting of the red flag on the Volta at fifty-six minutes past one o'clock. At three minutes past two all was ov%r. Two Chinese vessels sank in a few seconds. Two others ran ashore in attempting to escape. Two more were so moored that their big guns could not be fired, and they were immediately adrift in a sinking condition. Three more were disabled at the first discharge. One, the Yangwu, fired her stern chaser once, killing several men on the bridge of the Volta and almost killing Admiral Courbet himself. Before she could reload, a torpedo-boat from the Volta reached her and she was blown to pieces within twenty-sccen seconds of the beginning of the fight. One Chinese vessel alone may be said to have been fought. This was the little Chenwei. "Exposed to the broadsides of the Villars and the d'Estaing, and riddled by a terrific discharge from the heavy guns of the Triomphante as she passed, she fought to the last. In flames fore and aft, drifting helplessly down the stream and sinking, she plied her guns again and again, till one of the French torpedo boats, dashing in through the smoke, completed the work of destruction."* "The captain reserved one loaded gun till the last moment, and then as the battered and shot-rent ship gave the last mournful roll, he pulled the lock-string and sent hissing on its errand of hate the last farewell of the unfortu- nate Ching Wai."i "Though in seven minutes from the firing of the first shot every Chinese vessel was practically disabled, the French continued to pour in shot, shell and Hotchkiss fire, • Imperial Chinese Maritime Customs, Report of Mr. Deputy Commissioner Carrall, which may be regarded as an official account of the engagement. t "The French at Foochow," by James F. Roche and L. L. Cowen, U.S. Navy, which confirms the above in all essential details. 88 FRANCE. regardless of the wounded and helpless men in the crippled ships. . . . The casualties on the French side were 5 killed and 15 wounded, and on the Chinese side 419 killed and 128 wounded, and 51 missing, besides 102 killed and 22 wounded on board war junks." Such is the true story of the Foochow fight. Of course war is war, and the French Marshal was right when he said, " Quand je fais la guerre je laisse ma philanthropie dans les armoires de ma femme." And it is the business of a fleet to disable the fleet of the enemy in the shortest possible time. But with the exception of the Chenwei on one side and the ten men on the torpedo-boat of the Volta on the other, the less said about "gloire" on this occasion the better. French soldiers did cover themselves with glory when their commander made his fatal blunder before Tamsui, and many a time in Tongking, but Foochow belongs to another category. I have in my notebooks the following striking story of the death of Riviere, which I took down in these words from the lips of the narrator, who sufficiently describes himself. It will be remembered that Commandant Riviere, an extremely gallant but very nervous man, ambitious of literary honours, who had said, "Je m'en vais par le Tonkin a l'Academie," had been compelled to spend nearly a year in possession of the citadel of Hanoi, while the Chinese Black Flags came in thousands into the town and gathered in impudent strength in the neighbour- hood. At last the reinforcements he had prayed for came, and slight hostilities began at once. Then the Black Flag leader, the famous Liu Jung-fu, issued his challenge to the French commander. "You send out teachers of religion," it said, " to undermine and ruin the people. You say you wish for inter- national commerce, but you merely wish to swallow up the country. There are no bounds to your cruelty, and there is no name for your wickedness. You trust in your strength and you debauch our women and our youth. . . . He who issues this proclamation has received behest to avenge these wrongs. . . . But Hanoi is an ancient and honourable town. It is filled with IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 89 honest and loyal citizens. Therefore could he not endure that the city should be reduced to ruins, and young and old put to the sword. Therefore do I, Liu Jung-fu, issue proclamation. Know, ye French robbers, that I come to meet you. Rely on your strength and rapine, and lead forth your herd of sheep and curs to meet my army of heroes, and see who will be master. Wai-tak-fu, an open space, I have fixed on as the field where I shall establish my fame." * This was stuck up one night upon the gates of the citadel and all over the stockades, and was followed by an attack next day. So much by way of introduc- tion: now for the story which was told to me. My informant said: "Riviere was at Hanoi doing nothing, in spite of the fact that the Chinese were known to be gathering round the place. People talked a good deal about it, and one day the challenge came from Liu Jung-fu. So Riviere said, 'That's nothing but humbug—I'll show you.' And next morning he went out with four hundred men, himself in a carriage and pair, for he had been suffering from fever. It was to be just a morning's walk—• nothing else. Eerthe de Villers was with him, and when they reached the Pont de Papier he came up and said, 'Vous feriez bien, Commandant, de faire fouiller ces bois.' 'Vous avez peur?' asked Riviere. 'Je n'ai jamais peur,' replied Villers, and turned to walk off, when a volley was fired from the wood. Villers was hit in the stomach, and a quarter-master, standing close by, in the chest. Riviere sprang out, placed Villers and the man in the carriage and ordered it back to Hanoi at once. The horses were turned, bolted, and carried the two men at full gallop back to Hanoi, where they arrived locked in each other's arms in the death-grasp. In the meantime the volleys had continued and men had fallen by dozens and lay in heaps along the road. Riviere rushed ahead to get a gun on the bridge turned round so that it could be brought back, when he was struck mortally in the side and fell. A lieutenant named * For the whole proclamation see J. G. Scott, "France and Tongking," 1885, p. 32, and C. B. Norman, " Tonkin," 1884, p. 210. 90 FRANCE. Jacquis ran up, and Riviere, seeing that he had made a horrible and fatal mistake, and that he was mortally wounded, ordered Jacquis to kill him. 'Jacquis, brule-moi la gueule!' 'Je ne veux pas, Commandant.' 'Je vous le commando 1' 'Je ne peux pas, Commandant.' Then Riviere drew his revolver and blew his brains out, and Jacquis, seeing it, did the same. Riviere's head was carried away after the tative qui pent, and was only recovered a long time afterwards after much negociation. It had been put in spirits of wine in a kerosine oil tin, and was perfectly recognisable, whiskers and all. I slept on that tin for several nights. Then I was a member of the committee who drew up the proces verbal uniting the head to the body. He had shot himself in the mouth and the bullet had come out behind the left ear." With regard to this story I can only say that I repeat it exactly as it was told to me in Tongking by a thoroughly respectable informant. Of course Riviere's sortie, the rout of the French, the return of the defeated troops into Hanoi, the distribution of wine, the consequent drunkenness of the over- strained meD, the officers themselves doing sentry-go on that "black night" of May 19, 1883, the seizure of Riviere's head and the subsequent surrender of it, are matters of history. With this strange story I close my notebooks so far as souvenirs of the war are concerned. One of the most remarkable romances of modern Eastern his- tory is connected with these French colonies. In the spring of 1889 there appeared at Hongkong a tall, well-built Frenchman, with a bushy brown beard and very long legs, who called himself Marie David de Mayrena, and distributed visiting-cards with the words " S.M. le Roi des Sedangs " printed upon them. He had had an adventurous career in the Far East, in the course of which he had more than once displayed great personal courage in guerilla warfare. At last his wanderings brought him to the region of the Sedangs, a tribe inhabiting part of the Hinterland of Annam, a region not so well known then as it has since become. By these people he had been elected king, and of the IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 91 genuineness of his election there can be no doubt whatever. He was at first recognised by the French missionaries and by the French authorities, and I have myself seen corre- spondence and treaties which establish his claim beyond question. Of these treaties there were a score signed between Mayrena and the chiefs of the different tribes; with the Hallongs and Braos, signed by Khen on June 3, 1888; with the confederation Banhar-Reungao, signed by Krui, President; with the Jiarais, signed by Ham on August 19, 1888, pro- mising tribute of "un elephant domestique dresse "; with the village of Dak-Drey and half-a-dozen others, signed by Blak, chief, translated and witnessed by P. Trigoyen and J. B. Guerlach, "missionnaires apdstoliques "; and finally, a treaty of alliance between "les R. P. Missionnaires et les Sedangs," concluded " entre Marie, roi des S6dangs, et le R. P. Vialleton, superieur de la Mission des Sauvages Banhar-Reungao." This treaty provided that "a partir d'aujourd'hui, toutes les tribus ou villages qui ont reconnu ou qui reconnaitront a l'avenir l'auto- rite du Roi des Sedangs seront les amis et allies des villages des Peres Missionnaires. En cas d'attaque des Missions, ils preteront aide et secours." I should add that I give these details not only for their romantic interest, but also because when Mayrena was thrown over by the French authorities and the missionaries, he was poohpoohed as a common liar, and now that he is dead and the whole strange adventure at an end, I take a pleasure in showing that he was not wholly an impostor, in spite of his vanity and his follies. It should be added in explanation of certain phrases that his French was by no means always above reproach. To continue, the rela- tions which had subsisted between Mayrena and the priests are clearly shown by the following passage in the treaty, which, like most of this strange history, is now published for the first time so far as my knowledge goes: "Considerant que si nous detenons la couronne du Royaume Sedang, nous la devons aux RR. Peres Missionnaires de la Societe des Missions 92 FRANCE. Etrangeres de Paris; que c'est grace a leurs concours que nous avons pu expliquer notre volonte et parcourir le Royaume avant d'etre elu; que ce sont eux qui ont servi d'intermediaires entre nous et les chefs pour traduire nos pensees "—complete liberty to preach is granted, all religions are promised toleration, but that of the Roman Catholic Church is declared the official one; the right of refuge is given, too, in chapels, and finally lands for a new town to be chef-lieu of the province of Kon Trang, and to bear that name, are conceded to the R. Pere Trigoyen. This treaty is dated Kon Jeri, August 25, 1888. The " Constitution " is dated July 1, 1888, and its Article III. reads, " M. de Mayrena, deja elu Roi des Sedangs, portera le titre Roi Chef Supreme," and Article V., " Le drapeau national sera bleu uni avec une croix blanche a l'etoile rouge au centre." It was signed by thirty-seven chiefs, of whose names I copied only the first and the last—Kon Tao Jop and Pelei Tebau. When Mayrena first turned up in Hongkong, he was vouched for by the French Consul and introduced by him to everybody, including the Governor, in consequence of which his social posi- tion was sealed by an invitation to dinner at Government House. At this time he was an astounding figure, when in his royal attire. He wore a short scarlet jacket with enormous galons on the cuffs, a broad blue ribbon, a magenta sash in which was stuck a long curved sword worn across the front of the body, white trousers with a broad gold stripe, and a white helmet with a gold crown and three stars. He distributed broadcast the "Order of Marie I.," beginning with the captain of the little Danish steamer Freyr, in return for the hoisting of his royal standard in Haiphong harbour, and continuing with the Governor of Hongkong, who was caused no slight embarrass- ment in getting rid of the impossible ribbon and cross. He used notepaper with a huge gold crown and coat-of-arms upon it, gave large orders for jewellery, and conducted himself generally like a crowned head. I have seen a private letter he wrote at this time, from which the following passage is perhaps IN FRENCH INDO-CHINA. 93 worth patting on record: "II est un ait 'jien certain, c'est que entre l'Annam et le Siam il existe uu vaste pays qui a nom Laos. . . . Or, les Sedangs et les Hamongs sont (illegible), je parle des chefs marques au bras et dans le dos par le roi du Laos. La France a-t-elle quelque droit sur le Laos? Non! . . . Le Laos . . . n'a aucune relation avec les nations Euro- peennes." Mayrena succeeded in getting a few Hongkong merchants to enter into an arrangement with him, by which he conceded to them the right of developing the country of the Sedangs, in return for certain duties upon trade and exports. But the collapse came, of course, when the French authorities changed their policy and took a line of direct opposition to him. Even the missionaries who had enabled him to secure the treaties of which they themselves were the official witnesses, denounced him as an impostor. He then offered himself and his country to the British, who would naturally have nothing to do with him, so he next tried the Germans, and was actually indiscreet enough as to send a telegram to Berlin in open German, offering his allegiance, forgetting that this must pass through a French office in Saigon. Of course it was read and reported from there and orders were issued for his arrest. He believed that he was condemned to be shot for high treason, so he went to Europe by the German mail steamer, a few of his acquaint- ances in Hongkong passing the hat round to pay his passage. After he had left, the police succeeded in recovering most of the jewellery he had presented and failed to pay for. A man of this stamp, however, is never very long without money, and after spending some time in prison in Ostend for debt he next turned up in Paris and lived there in luxury for awhile, the French press not being quite sure what to make of him. Finally, he returned to the Far East, settled down with one male companion and two or three female ones on an uninhabited island off the coast of the Malay Peninsula, where a cobra brought his strange career to a sudden end by biting him in the foot. All that remains of "Marie I., King of the Sedangs," is 94 FRANCE. the set of postage stamps he issued, which are among the most prized curiosities of the philatelists. Such is the true story of a " man who would be king," and it is perhaps worth telling as an illustration of the fact that even in these late days there may be as much romance in reality as in fiction, at least in the wonderland of the Far East. V. \ CHAPTER V. ON THE FRANCO-CHINESE FBONTIEB. T WAS particularly fortunate in having the opportunity of making a flying trip to the frontier between China and the French possessions. This is far off the beaten track; no vessels go there except to carry military supplies, and no private boat-owners could be induced to go for fear of the pirates. I had been to see the coal mines of the "Compagnie francaise des Charbonnages du Tonkin," and the Managing Director, M. Bavier-Chauffour, was good enough to place his steam yacht, the Fanny, at my disposal. The trip was one of great interest, and at the time of my visit no Englishman had been there, except Mr. James Hart, who represented China on the Commission to delimit the frontier. From Hatou, where the coal mines are, we steamed due north along the coast, entering almost at once the unique scenery of Along Bay. For hours here we threaded our way among rocks as thick as trees in an orchard—enormous towering hills a thousand feet high, great boulders hanging over sea-worn caves, tall trembling steeples, tiny wooded rock-islets, shimmering grottos, and an infinite number of grotesque water-carved forms —the monk, the inkstand, the cap of liberty. All the afternoon there was one of these within gun-shot on each side. This is the pirates' haunt, and it is indeed a glorious thing to be a pirate king when you can run from your pursuer into Along Bay and disappear instantly at any point. On our way down we came across a fleet of sampans, carrying a thousand wood- 96 96 FRANCE. cutters to their work, convoyed by a gunboat. The commander hailed us, and we went on board. "I engage you to be cautious," he said; "there is a well-armed band of pirates reported on the coast. I would come a little way with you, but I have just received telegraphic orders to stand by these boats. However, keep a good look-out." By the evening of the second day we were close to our destination—the mouth of the river separating Tongking and China. It was very foggy intermittently, and the pilot was about at the end of his knowledge. He believed us, however, to be just off the mouth of the river. So we held a council of war on the bridge, and decided to anchor. The word was hardly out of our host's mouth when—scrunch, scrunch, under the keel told us it was too late. Full speed astern, anchors laid out, everybody on board run backwards and forwards across the vessel—none of these things moved us. We were high and dry, on a falling tide. Then the fog lifted for a moment, and we saw where we were—far beyond the mouth of the river, within a quarter of a mile of the mainland of China, and in probably the very worst spot for the very worst pirates in the whole world. And in these seas there is only one tide in the twenty-four hours. For twenty hours we should be on the sandbank, in two or three hours we should walk round the launch ; never in their lives would the pirates have had a chance at such a prize as the Fanny; and they could come in any number from the mainland. We tried to laugh at our bad luck, but the situation was decidedly unpleasant. One of our party knew the country very well, and the natives, as he speaks Annamese, but we all knew enough to know one thing—namely, that it would never do to be taken alive. To blow one's brains out if necessary is one thing; to be skinned alive is another. So we made prepara- tions for our defence. No craft travels in these waters without being armed; and we were particularly well off. We had each his gun, rifle, and revolver; three Sikh guards from the mines had their rities, and there were six Winchesters in the rack in ON THE FRANCO-CHINESE FRONTIER. 97 the saloon. The Chinese captain and crew could all be depended upon; so we posted a sentry forward, one aft, and one on the bridge, to be relieved every two hours, with orders first to hail and then to fire at anybody or any boat that might approach. Then, after dinner, we laid our revolvers on the table and commenced an all-night game—the second time in my life that I have assisted at the unholy union of poker and pistols. Once only were we disturbed. About two o'clock the Sikh in the bows shouted "Sampan!" In an instant we were on deck, and there, sure enough, was a big black boat approaching from the sea. We waited till it was within a couple of hundred yards—long enough to see that it was full of men, and was being rowed in unusual silence; then our Annamite-speaking member shouted, " If you don't show a light instantly we shall shoot." There was no answer, and still the boat came on. He shouted again, and the rifles were at our shoulders, when the boat showed a lantern. Then slowly it disappeared back into the darkness. So ended our desperate affair with the pirates. Their exis- tence is no joke, however. Numbers of native junks fall into their hands, and a few months before I was there several Europeans had been murdered by them, and two or three others- with sums of money in their possession, had completely dis appeared. A fortnight previous two redoubtable pirate chiefs were captured, two hundred men with 120 breechloaders, after an expedition costing seven thousand dollars and a hundred killed and wounded. At a place called Caobang they are still formidable in the field, kept by their leaders under strict discipline and training, and, when hard pressed, make their escape across the frontier into China, where the mandarins help them. And, of course, every junk that leaves the Canton river is heavily armed with brass cannon, and every European steamer that plies on it has an open stack of loaded rifles in the saloon for the passengers' use. It is a long row up the river to the little frontier town of 8 98 FRANCE. Monkay. This is—or rather was—a very peculiar place. It was built half on each side of the little stream that forms the actual frontier. Two halves had different names, the Tong- king one only being called Monkay, and the Chinese town Trong-King. (The reason for using the past tense will be plain presently.) The town had no poor quarter; its streets were mathematically laid out; its houses were all of brick and stone, with richly carved and ornamented lintels and eaves; its inhabitants were all rich. In some way or other, this was the outcome of the alliance of piracy and smuggling. When the French came they did not interfere with the town on their side of the stream, but on the top of a sugar-loaf hill, three- quarters of a mile back, they began to build a little fort, and under its guns they laid out a " citadel," inside which to locate the barracks, officers' quarters, magazines, &c. Among the first to be sent there was a civilian officer named Haitce. One day they were attacked by a band of Chinese soldiers. They resisted as long as possible and then fled; some were shot, some escaped, Haitce only was captured. He was taken back to a house in the principal street of the model little town of Monkay, tied down upon a table, and skinned alive. Now, at this time, the famous Colonel Dugenne was in com- mand of the Foreign Legion in Tongking. Everybody knows what the Foreign Legion is—almost the only force in the world where a sound man is enlisted instantly without a question being asked. No matter what your nationality, what your colour, what your past, you are welcome in the Foreign Legion. A man may even desert from the regular French army and re-enlist, unquestioned, in this heterogeneous force. In return for this preliminary indulgence, however, you must put up with many inconveniences—the worst climates, the hardest work, the front line of the attack, the forlorn hope, and the most iron discipline. Once out of civilised parts, and there is practically only one punishment in the Foreign Legion—the punishment that can only be awarded once. To keep such a body of men ON THE FRANCO-CHINESE FRONTIHR. 99 in order, this is perhaps necessary, and the officers to enforce it must be hard men—men with bodies of steel and hearts of stone. And the hardest of them all was Colonel Dugenne. Some day I must tell the stories I heard of his methods of pacification in Tongking. When the authorities learned of the outrage I have described, they understood that it was no use to wipe it out with rose-water. So they sent Colonel Dugenne and his "children." He came and looked at the place. "Burn it," said he. But it wouldn't burn, beiDg all brick and stone. "Blow it up," said Colonel Dugenne. And they did—they blew the whole town literally to bits. Compared with Monkay, Pompeii is in good preservation. You need an alpenstock to get through the streets. And the house where Haitce was tortured is now a hole in the ground twenty feet deep. You are not long in discovering that Monkay is not like other places. As we were rowing up, a big red pheasant was sitting in a tree not twenty yards away. I picked up my rifle to try and shoot its head off, as I have done with partridges in the Maine woods. "Don't fire here," I was told; "the people at the fort would think there was trouble, and probably turn out a lot of men." The Resident, M. Rustant, walked down to meet us and take us to the Residency. This proved to be an old temple, or pagode, as the French call all native buildings, divided into rooms by board partitions, and very meagrely provided with modern furniture. Outside a six-foot moat was dug, and lined with spikes of bamboo so thickly that a hen could hardly walk about in it. On each side of the moat was a stockade built of heavy bamboo, eight feet high, and sharpened to a spike at the top. At each corner a look-out was built of sods and bamboo, in which a sentry stood always with a loaded rifle. The front of the Residency faced the river, where a little gun-boat lay at anchor. The back of it looked towards the frontier, and there- fore the back entrance, with the kitchen and offices, was further protected with thick walls of sods en echelon, to guard against the bullets fired across at it from long range. The Resident's 100 FRANCE. guard consists of a hundred and twenty native militia, under two European officers. But at night as we sat at dinner in the cold, bare, cob-webbed, bat-tenanted central hall of the former temple, the door was pushed noisily open, and a night-guard of thirteen men and a sergeant of the Foreign Legion tramped past our chairs to an ante-room, and grounded their arms with a crash on the stone floor. At midnight we were awakened by the same tramp and crash as the guard was changed. And there is no "show pidgin" about this: all these men and their ball-cartridges may be needed at any minute. Next morning we went to pay our respects to the commanding officer, and look round. First we climbed up to the fortin on the top of the sugar-loaf hill, where there were half-a-dozen light guns and a small force of French artillerymen, and into which no native is ever permitted to set foot. The frontier river winds along like a silver thread three-quarters of a mile off the citadel is just below, and the half-dozen houses of the foreign population; and through a glass you can see the Chinese guns and soldiers in their own fort, on a similar hill, a couple of miles off, or less. All these guns, of course, are trained straight at one another. And over the hills you can see the telegraph wire connecting the furthest extremities of the Chinese Empire, stretching down into the town, a solid and prosperouR-looking little place, like Monkay on this side before Colonel Dugenne blew it up. The French have no telegraph, but a line of helio- graph to within a few miles of Haiphong, only allowed to be used for official messages. Indeed, there is nobody else to use it, although the Resident was kind enough to allow me to receive a private message from home by its aid. Then we walked, always with an escort, through the ruins of the town down to the river. As we entered the street the quick eye of the Commandant caught sight of new marks on a blank brick wall. Climbing into the inside we discovered that somebody from across the frontier had come, probably during the preceding night, and actually loop-holed the wall for rifles, ON THE FRANCO-CHINESE FRONTIER. 101 so that they could steal across the next moonlight night and pick off the sentries at the fort! From the arrangements made then and there, I fancy those gentry would get a reception to surprise them. The river which constitutes the actual frontier is only about forty yards wide, and can be forded at low tide. On the French side the bank is high, while the Chinese town is built almost down to the water's edge. As soon as we were seen on the opposite bank the Chinese soldiery came down to the river in crowds, in their bright yellow and red jackets, to stare at us, and when I set up my camera they evidently became rather nervous, thinking it a new engine of war. Indeed, the Com- mandant said, "Don't stay there any longer than is necessary; it's just possible they might take a pot-shot at us." Across this river, of course, not a soul ventures. If a Frenchman should try, his head would be off his shoulders, or worse, in five minutes. With a good deal of difficulty, I bribed a Chinaman to take a telegram across, addressed to Sir Robert Hart, in Peking, but they refused to despatch it, and sent it back. In fact, the relations between the French and Chinese are about as strained as they can possibly be. The Commandant pointed out to me a small cleared and levelled spot on the top of a hillock, and told me its gruesome story. Two months before my visit a block-house had stood there, garrisoned by a sergeant and six French soldiers and eight native regulars. One night the people at the fort suddenly heard rapid firing, and shortly afterwards the block-house burst into flames. The night was pitch dark, and it was no good for them to move out to the rescue, as they did not know that there were not a thousand Chinese, and, as the block-house was burning, their comrades had either escaped or been killed. At daylight they marched down and found the eight natives and five Europeans dead, the sergeant headless and horribly and indescribably mutilated, and one European missing—evidently carried off into China, as he was never heard of again. No wonder that a Chinaman from across the river who falls into French hands here gets a very 102 FRANCE. short shrift—generally about as long as it takes to pull a trigger. In fact, I believe any Chinaman at Monkay at night is shot on sight. The Chinese who come across on these murdering expeditions are not pirates at all, or "black flags," or dacoits, or anything of that kind; they are Chinese regulars, who leave their jackets behind and resume them on their return. And, of course, if the practice were not encouraged or at least winked at by the Chinese officials, it could not go on. The native troops are not very smart soldiers, but they take kindly to the loose French discipline, and on several occasions they have fought very well indeed. Their dress consists of dark blue cotton knickerbockers and jacket, a little pointed bamboo hat, and a sash. They wear no shoes; and the only difference between the militia or civil guards and the regulars is that the sash and hat of the former are blue and of the latter red. At Monkay the total strength at the time of my visit was about seven hundred and fifty men—three hundred and fifty Europeans and four hundred natives—not nearly enough, the Commandant complained bitterly. Once as I stood with him in the fort he showed me a valley miles off, and said, " There are five hundred pirates over there. The day after to-morrow I am going out to say 'Bonjour' to them." And two days after I got back to Hongkong, I read in the newspaper that he had made his expedition, the Chinese had attacked his camp during the night, and that he had been the first man shot. "Don't forget to send me some of your photographs," he had said to me at the same time, when I was taking those which now illus- trate this chapter; "they will be very dramatic." A Customs officer named Carriere was captured and carried off by pirates last year. Three Frenchmen, MM. Roty, Bouyer, and Droz- Fritz were captured at different times in 1892, and kept prisoners for many months before their surrender was effected. And in August of the present year the Chinese made a raid at Monkay, killed a M. Cbaillet in his own house, and carried off his wife and child. So the Franco-Chinese frontier is still a place that "repays careful avoidance." CEAPTEB VI. A STUDY OF FBENCH COLONIAL ADMINISTRATION. Q OCIETY in French Indo-China is sharply divided into three ^ classes, and each of the three is at daggers drawn with the other two. They are the official, the military, and the civilian —the Governor-General, the Colonel, and the Colonist. To the official eye the military class is constantly endeavouring to usurp functions to which it has no right, and the civilians are an un- reasonable body of incapable people, impossible to satisfy. The military class are furious against the Government, represented by the officials, for their reduced numbers, and cling all the more tenaciously to privileges which only belonged to them as an army of occupation; and they desire to be allowed a free hand to "pacify" the country by the only means known to them —the sword. The civilian colonist, finally, detests the military, in the conviction that if he could only once get rid of nearly all of them the country would "pacify" itself fast enough by commerce and agriculture, which it will never do so long as it is a happy hunting-ground for crosses and promotions. And how can he feel either respect or sympathy for the Governors who come and go like the leaves on the trees, and who must needs hold the helm in Hanoi with their eyes fixed on the Quai d'Orsay? Society in the French colonies of the Far East is a perpetual triangular duel. Let me give a few of the experiences upon which this analysis is based. The first person with whom I had any conversation after setting foot of Tongking was a well-informed, intelligent 103 104 FRANCE. bourgeois who had passed six years there. I began by saying I was sorry to hear of the heavy casualties of a column then operating in the interior, a hundred men having been lost in one action. "He'll arrive, all the same," replied my acquain- tance, speaking of the officer in command. "He wants his third star, and what does he care if it costs him five hundred men? He'll get it, too, allez!" There is the civilian's view of the military. Now for the functionary's view, and I should not tell this story if M. Richaud's terrible death—let me throw a word of recollection and respect over his " vast and wandering grave "—had not untied my tongue. When I was at Hanoi I asked him, on the strength of my French official letter, for an escort of a few men to accompany me to a place one day's march into the interior. "Certainly," he replied, "with pleasure. They shall be ready the day after to-morrow." The same evening I was dining with him, and when I entered the drawing-room he took me on one side and said, " By the way, about that escort, I am exceedingly annoyed, but it is impos- sible." And answering my look of surprise, for my official letter had been given for the very purpose of making such facilities certain, he continued: "The General replies that he has not five men of whom he can dispose at this moment. Frankly, you know, you should properly have asked him in the first place, and not me." The Governor-General's annoyance and em- barrassment at having to acknowledge to a stranger this humiliating snub were so visible that of course I dropped the subject, and his secretary's whispered request afterwards not to reopen it was unnecessary. But I could not help asking him next day as we were driving whether in French colonies, as in English, the chief civil authority was not ex officio commander- in-chief. He saw the point instantly and replied, "Yes, that is my title too," and after a pause—" settlement, je diiajue vies poucoirs." After thus being refused an escort, I was refused permission to go alone at my own risk, so my proposed journey was doubly impossible. At the time the General had not five FRENCH COLONIAL ADMINISTRATION. 105 men "disponibles" there were, of course, twenty times that number kicking their heels in barracks. The Governor had promised the escort, therefore the General refused it. That was the only and the universal explanation offered me. And it was the true one. To pass on again to the civilian colonist. Half way up the river between Haiphong and Hanoi I noticed heaps of fresh mud lying along the bank. "Then you have been dredging, after all ?" I asked. "Hush," was the reply; "we have been doing a little of it at night, because the Administration would not allow us to do it openly, and we stuck here every day." Why not? Heaven only knows. It is simply incredible, and therefore I will not waste time in attempting to enumerate what " l'Administra- tion" denies. It is, as Mephistopheles described himself to Faust, der Geist der stets verneint. Whatever you want, though it cost the Government not a penny, though it be a boon to the community, though it be the opening-up of the country so enthusiastically toasted, the authorities are absolutely certain to refuse your request. Said a French civilian, "Les consuls francais ne sont bons que pour vous donner tort quand vous avez raison." This is no joke—if you think so, stop the first man, not a "functionary," you meet in the street in Haiphong and ask him. It is almost as easy to get into Parliament in London as to get a concession of land for any purpose what- ever in Tongking, although the whole vast country is on public offer, although the land almost throws its crops and its minerals in your face, and although the inhabitants are "pirates" by thousands simply and solely for the employment and sustenance which welcomed capital and encouraged enterprise alone can furnish. This point has been urged frankly and strongly by a French critic who is intimately acquainted with Tongking:— "Soyez certain que si la pacification du Tonkin est si longue, cela tient surtout a ce que nous n'avons pas su empecber la misere qui pousse les indigenes au brigandage. Si Ton avait laisse le champ libre a l'esprit d'entreprise, si Ton avait appele 106 FEANCE. 1'element indigene, a tous les degree de l'echelle sociale, a par- ticiper au developpement de notre nouvelle colonie, la pacifica- tion serait bien avancee, sinon achevee. Au lieu de nos 15,000 homines pourchassant des pirates, nous verrions, a l'heure qu'il est, ces memes pirates employes paisiblement a des travaux publics, car, il ne faut pas nous le dissimuler, nos ouvriers de demain sont les pirates d'aujourd'hui, les cultivateurs d'hier, chasses de chez eux par nos procedes belliqueux de ces dernieres annees." It is the fact, though it seems almost incredible, that after all these years of French administration, the scores of military expeditions, the spending of countless millions of francs, the loss of tens of thousands of lives, Tongking is only " pacified" so far as the delta is concerned. The rest of the country is not safe from one day to another, and almost every transport of valuables has to have a military convoy. Within the last year a number of Europeans have been carried off and only a few weeks ago a train was actually stopped and pillaged while but a short distance from the capital. Mr. Consul Tremlett, whose Report from Saigon is dated February 25, 1894, writes of Toug- king as follows:—" The delta may be considered as being fairly under control, but, apart from that, the province is continually raided by so-called pirates. There are now at least three Frenchmen in captivity of whose fate the public knows nothing; they are no doubt being held for ransom." One of these, an official, was captured at Sin-gam, not 40 miles from Hanoi, upon a line which is running several trains a day, and not a hundred yards from a military post. And at the close of 1893 the Courrier 2 7.921,394 3 Baikal Circuit Irkutsk—Mysovsk 193 2,411,980 4 Trans-Baikal Mysovsk—Stretensk 6U8 5,763,223 6 Amur Stretensk—Khabarovka 1,325 12,708,738 6 North Usuri KhHbarovka—Grafsk 229 2.025,803 7 South Usuri Grafsk—Vladivostok 253 1,909,302 Total...4,713 £37,860,592* According to the latest newa, progress is being made on all the sections. From Vladivostok to Spasskoye 150 miles of railway have been open to traffic since last June, and 41 miles from Grafsk station are ready. The second telegraph line is ready for a distance of 30 miles, and 36 station-houses and other buildings have been erected. Between Cheliabinsk and Omsk 6£ miles of line are ready, and 116 station-houses and buildings completed. Nearly 9,650 tons of rails have been supplied, 270,000 sleepers, 587 tons of fastenings, 190 tons of water-pipes, and two reservoirs. The survey has been • The discrepancies in the additions are due to the fact that the decimals are omitted from the senar&te items. Exchange: £10=921 roubles. 164 RUSSIA. completed between Omsk and the Obi for 94 miles, and over 21,000 cubic fathoms of earthworks have been made. On the Central Section between the Obi and Krassnoyarsk much forest has been cut down, 25,000 cubic fathoms of earthworks made, and five stations built. The manufacturers have supplied 260 tons of iron for the bridge across the Tom, 2,200 tons of rails and 700 tons of fastenings, 200,000 sleepers have been laid, and 6,000 telegraph poles erected. Thirteen miles of the line and 25 of the telegraph are ready.* All this amounts, of course, to but a small fraction of the whole, but it shows that the work is actively proceeding. The great trial of strength will not come until the line is finished and the Russian government is face to face with the financial problem of maintaining it and the army of men it will require. It is likely enough that the Siberian Railway may not be finished either for the money or by the date calculated upon, which is 1904. Nothing, however, unless the Russian Empire should be plunged into war, will prevent its completion early in the next century. 'When Moscow and the Pacific are in railway connection, and to some extent even before that, the effect upon Russia's domestic and foreign relations must be enormous. The vast extent of Siberia thus opened up, its agricultural possibili- ties, its mineral certainties, the great variety of its other natural products, and the opportunities it will offer to colonisation, will inaugurate a new epoch in the history of Russia. But the rest of the world is more concerned with the alteration it will bring into the relations of Russia with other countries. This will be startling. The railway will not be built as a commercial, but as a political enterprise. It will not pay its expenses for a long time to come, and the through traffic will be insignificant for a century. Portions of it will soon be paying for themselves, but as a whole the Siberian Railway is to he regarded as a long step forward politically. The interesting question therefore is, in what direction? The Transcaspian Railway is at Samarcand, • The Times, October 19, 1894, Vienna correspondence. THE TRANS-SIBERIAN RAILWAY. 165 and will soon be at Tashkend and Khokand, approaching the western frontier of China. The Siberian Railway skirts the northern and eastern frontiers of China practically from Irkutsk all the way to Vladivostok. A branch line will at once be built along the Selenga river, 75 miles, from Verkhne-Udinsk to Kiakhta, thus securing the whole Russo-Chinese trade at once. Before long, therefore, speaking in general terms, the entire northern half of China will be completely surrounded by Russian railways. Given the supineness of China and the energy of Russia, and it is not difficult to forecast the results. In the second place, the ability of Russia to convey any number of European troops to a port on the Pacific, will give her an enormous advantage over any of her European rivals there. With a powerful Pacific fleet and a sufficient number of trans- ports she will be able to descend almost irresistibly upon any part of the Ear East except Japan, which has little to fear from any invader. Unless England pecures a further and firmer foothold, at least a thousand miles north of Hongkong, she will not be in a position to dispute with Russia any step that the latter may choose to take. China is threatened territorially, Great Britain is menaced commercially, but— always excepting Japan—the Siberian Railway will place .the whole of the Far East almost at the mercy of Russia, unless England casts off her confidence and indifference. Finally, there is the question of the Russian port on the Pacific. Can anybody believe for a moment that Russia will build the longest railway in the world, stretching five thousand miles from the furthest edge of her European possessions, and will spend upwards of forty millions sterling upon it, for it to end in a harbour that is frozen solid during five months of the year? Nothing could be more unlikely. Except for some European cataclysm which will set back all Russian schemes for a century, it is certain (except in the case of one possible eventuality which I describe later) that the terminus of the Siberian Railway will be in Korea. And in Korea it will be at 166 RUSSIA. Won-san, or Port Lazareff, as she prefers to call it. This is a splendid harbour, easily fortifiable, open all the year, surrounded by a country offering many facilities for development. Such a port is absolutely essential to Russia, and who shall blame her for trying to secure it? At any rate, as soon as the South Usuri Section is joined to the rest of the finished Siberian Railway, Russia's moment will have come. First the piece of Manchuria which projects like a wedge into her territory will become hers by one means or another, enabling her greatly to shorten and straighten the railway, and then she will simply take such part of Korea as may suit her. If this be only the district of Won-san, to begin with, the subsequent absorption of the whole of the Korean peninsula may follow. She will then be in possession of a good land route, across the Yalu river, straight to the heart of China at all seasons of the year, and her position in the Far East will be unassailable. Whatever else may be thought of the prospects of the Far East, however, let the fact that Russia intends to go to Korea be regarded as certain. My own views of the inter- national question springing out of the Siberian Railway and this fact, particularly in so far as it concerns the future of Great Britain, will be found in subsequent chapters upon the question of Korea and the future of Japan. SPAIN IN THE FAR EAST. CHAPTER XI. MANILA: THE CITY OF CIGARS, HEMP, EARTHQUAKES AND INTOLERANCE. rpHE passage from Hongkong to the two thousand islands which constitute the Philippine group is usually accounted the worst in the China seas. It is a sort of sailing sideways, through cross-currents of very deep seas, and into the favourite hatching-place and haunt of the dreadful typhoon. Moreover, Manila is not the easiest place in the world to find. Its position is wrong on the charts, so my skipper assured me, and he would not find it unless he knew better himself. It is, too, one of the most earthquaky places in the world. When a British scientific and surveying expedition came some years ago to the Philippines, and wished among other things to determine the precise latitude and longitude once for all, although it waited for a couple of weeks the islands were never steady enough to afford a satis- factory base for the instruments. The earthquake season was on, and they were wobbling about the whole time! This may be a "yarn," but it is a fact that the seismographs of the Observatory are in a state of perpetual motion. For myself, however, Manila will always be remembered as the place where for the first time I had my pockets publicly and officially searched. As soon as we anchored, a guard of soldiers came on board and assisted the custom-house officials in minutely examining everything in our baggage. When this was over I was stopped at the head of the gangway by the lieutenant in command and courteously informed that before I could land he 169 170 SPAIN. must be permitted to see what I had in my pockets. When it came to my pocket-book he turned it over, separating every piece of paper in it. A bystander informed me that all this was to prevent the introduction of Mexican dollars, on which there is a premium, and which are prohibited of a date later than 1877, and a pamphlet attacking the priests, recently published in Hongkong. I tried to square accounts with this officer by hinting that I had copies of the forbidden pamphlet in my boots, but like the Prig, he only "answered with a silent smile." In the most conspicuous spot in Manila stands a statue to Magellan, who discovered the Philippine Islands in his famous first circumnavigation of the globe in 1521, and whose lieutenant, Legaspi, founded the city fifty years later. Then came Manila's golden days. It was the goal of the galleon—imagination-stirring name—that made its romantic voyages from Spain, deep loaded with treasure; that named the coast California—fit godfather for the golden harvest of '49—before even a foot was set on it; whose captain earned forty thousand dollars by his trip, and pilot twenty thousand; whose treasure-chests yielded up a total of a million dollars to Drake alone; out of whose overflowing stores one victorious British cruiser sailed into the port of London with damask sails and silken rigging. The galleons are gone, the wars of which they were the constant prey are as forgotten as the men who fought them, and "the most for- tunately situated city in the world," as La Perouse called it, is far off in its lonely ocean, days distant from any of the great routes of commerce, almost unheeded by the world in which it was once so renowned, unvisited even by the ubiquitous globe- trotter. Yet there is something in the aspect of Manila sugges- tive of romance—something more picturesque than other places show. The first thing I saw was a native drifting down the river fast asleep on a heap of coconuts. Then the streets are dazzling with their "flowers of fire"—large trees ablaze with scarlet blossoms. The olive-skinned mestizos, half-caste descen- THE CITY OF MANILA. 171 dants of emigrated Spaniard and native Indian, step daintily along on bare feet encased in chinelas, embroidered heel-less slippers, with gay fluttering garments of jusi, a woven mixture of silk and pine-fibre, their loose jet-black hair reaching some- times almost to the ground—one woman was pointed out to me whose hair was said to be eighty inches long—and their deep dark eyes passing over you in languid surprise. The native men are a community which has forgotten to tuck its shirt into its trousers. Their costume consists of a pair of white trousers and an elaborately pleated and starched shirt, with the tails left flying aboui Every one is smoking a cheroot, and every other one has a game-cock under his arm, a constant companion and chief treasure, and sometimes chief source of income too, until the deadly spur on the heel of the stronger or pluckier rival turns all its pride and brilliance into a shapeless heap of blood and feathers in the dust, while a thousand voices execrate its memory. The City of Manila consists of two parts: the Spanish walled city, called the parish of Intra Muros, and the general settlement outside. The former is crowded with Spanish houses, the streets being so narrow that in many of them two carriages can- not pass each other; their overhanging upper storeys make a perpetual twilight; the inhabitants go out but little, and the whole place leaves upon you an impression of darkness, of silence, of semi-stagnation. Outside the walls are the wharves, all the warehouses and business offices, the hotels, many large residences of the wealthy half-caste population, and as the city gradually merges in the country, the charming river-side bungalows of the foreign residents, the Club, the racecourse, and so on, till you reach the squalid but picturesque outlying native villages. Inside the city you cannot take a hundred steps without coming upon striking evidence of the earthquakes. Here is a church half broken down by the convulsion of such a year; there are the grass-grown ruins of the Government Palace destroyed by another historic outhurst; in the great Cathedral 172 SPAIN. itself the lofty roof of the transept is split and cracked in an alarming fashion. On the shore of the bay there is an extensive and well laid-out boulevard or embankment, called the Luneta, where all fashionable Manila walks or drives in the evening to the music of the military band. Behind this are the forts, moss-covered antiquities of masonry, armed with rusty and harmless pieces which might have come from the gun-deck of some old galleon. The military authorities, however, make up in strictness of regulation what they lack in effectiveness of armament, for the foreign tennis-club was refused permission to play upon a piece of land within hypothetical range of these guns on the ground that it was "within the military zone," and I myself was told, though with great courtesy, by H. E. the Captain-General, that he must refuse me permission to take any photographs in which a part of the fortifications appeared. It was, of course, only for their ancient picturesqueness that I wished to photograph them—a mop vigorously twirled would be as effective for defence. In one fort at another place there are two decent modern guns, nearly surrounded by brittle masonry, and of these I purchased a large and excellent photograph taken from inside and showing every detail! Manila, however, if the information is of interest to anybody, could be reduced with ease by a couple of gunboats. The history of Manila has been well divided * into four epochs: 1. The Chinese period; 2. The Spanish and Mexican period of monopoly before the introduction of steam traffic; 3. The period of open commerce with British predominance, which commences simultaneously with the age of steam; 4. The period from the opening of the Suez Canal until the pre- sent time. The Chinese were the original traders with the Philippine Islands, doing business always from their junks to the shore. They were persecuted and massacred, but returned in ever increasing numbers. Legaspi encouraged them, and their numbers at the beginning of the seventeenth * By Mr. Consul Stigand, in a very interesting Report, F. 0., No. 1391. French Prisoners at Hanoi. THE CITY OF MANILA. 173 century have been estimated at thirty thousand. When the British occupied Manila in the course of one of the wars with Spain, the Chinese revenged themselves by joining the invaders, in return for which, as soon as our ships had left, a general massacre of Chinese was ordered and carried out, and so late as 1820, says Mr. Stigand, another massacre of Chinese and foreigners took place. At the present day there are one hundred thousand Chinese in the Archipelago, of whom forty thousand are settled in Manila, where they occupy the chief shops and do almost all the artisans' work. The second period was that of purely Spanish commerce, from 1571 to the beginning of this century. The Philippines were a dependence of Mexico, com- munication was forbidden except through Acapulco, from which port the State galleons, termed Naos de Acapulco, made their annual voyages, laden with the treasure which has rendered their name one of the most picturesque words in history. They were four-deckers, of about 1,500 tons, and strongly armed. In times of war they were, as everybody knows, the easy and greatly-sought prey of the enemy's ships. One of them, the Pilar, captured by Anson, was a prize worth a million and half dollars. At last foreign enemies pressed them so hard that after the Philippines had been without a State galleon for six years, they were discarded, and a commercial company, largely financed by the King of Spain himself, was formed in 1765, and to it was conceded the exclusive privilege of trading between Spain and the Archipelago, except for the direct traffic between Manila and Acapulco. This monopoly in its turn came to an end in 1834, and from that time the Philip- pines have been, according to Spanish ideas, open to com- merce. The opening of the Suez Canal brought Manila within thirty-two days' steam of Barcelona, and, as Mr. Stigand avers, doubled the importance of the commerce of the Philippine Islands, which now reaches the yearly sum of fifty million dollars. The two principal banks, and the principal firms in Manila, are all British, and of the ships that entered and 174 SPAIN. cleared from the port during 1893, amounting to 240 in all, 139 were British and 53 Spanish. But for the excessive port dues and the bad harbour accommodation which compels cargoes to be carried in lighters to ships lying off the Bay, foreign trade with Manila would undoubtedly be greater than it is. The one railway in the islands, from Manila to Dagupan, which has just been completed by the building of a bridge over the Rio Grande river, has also been constructed chiefly with British capital, on which it promises ultimately to pay a good return. The fall of silver has hit it very hard, however, since the Government subsidy which, at par of exchange, would be £85,000, is only £53,000 at the present rate. Japanese enterprise is likely to make itself felt before long here as elsewhere, since Mr. Nakamura, formerly Japanese Consul, is announced to be on the point of establishing a trading company in Manila, with a capital of half a million dollars. Considered as a contemporary community, Manila is an interesting example of the social product of the Roman Catholic Church when unrestrained by any outside influence. Here the Church has free sway, uninterrupted by alien faith, undeterred by secular criticism. All is in the hands of the priests. The great monasteries, with their high barred windows, shelter the power, the wealth, the knowledge of the community. The Dominicans, with their Archbishop, the Augustinians, the Reculetanos, and the Franciscans, divide the people among them, their influence being in the order I have named them. Wise in the knowledge of that which they have created, their own wealth is invested in foreign banks, chiefly in Hongkong, though that of the Dominicans, richest of all, is entrusted to the Agra Bank. The people are plunged in superstition, and their principal professed interest in life (after cock-fighting) is the elaborate religious procession for which every feast-day offers a pretext. The two newspapers are parodies of the modern press, ignorant of news, devoid of opinion save the priests', devoted in equal parts to homily and twaddle. The port, for its exasperating THE CITY OF MANILA. 175 restrictions and obstructions, is said by agents and captains to be the most disagreeable in the world to enter or leave. The civil authority itself is in many respects subject to the religious: during the chief religious festivals nobody but the Arch- bishop is permitted to ride in a carriage. A large part of the real estate of the city is in the possession of the religious orders. If you would prosper, it is absolutely indispensable that you should be on good terms with the priests. Their suspicion and disfavour mean ruin. The personal liberty of the common man may almost be said to be in their keeping. It is hardly necessary to add that the people as a whole are idle and dissipated, and that most of the trade is in the hands of the foreign houses. Altogether, Manila, distant as it is from other communities, with little intercourse to enlighten it, and few visitors to criticise or report, is a remarkable and instruc- tive example of the free natural development of "age-reared priestcraft and its shapes of woe." Of the six characteristics of Manila—tobacco, hemp, earth- quakes, cock-fighting, priestcraft and orchids—the first two are known to all the world. Manila cigars and Manila hemp are household words, the yearly product of the former reaching the colossal total of nearly 140,000,000, besides tobacco, and of the latter 80,000 tons, of which Great Britain takes considerably more than half. Orchid-hunters come here year after year, travel far into the virgin forests of the interior, and emerge again after months of absence, if fever and the native Tagalos spare them, with a few baskets full of strange flowers which they carry home with infinite precaution and sell for a king's ransom. I was told of one collector who sold a plant for ±'500. Tobacco is of course the staple industry, and a morning spent in a tobacco factory is extremely interesting. Through the kindness of Messrs. Smith, Bell & Co., the leading business- house in Manila, I visited the most important of these, "La Flor de la Isabella," and followed the tobacco from its arrival in the bale, through the seasoning-room, to the wetting and 176 SPAIN. sorting-tubs, on the benches where it is rolled into cigars, past the selecting-table where its colour and quality are decided by a lightning expert, through the drying-room, and at last into the gaily-labelled cedar box. Manila tobacco is considered here to be superior to any in the world, except the famous "Vuclta AbajoM of Cuba, and millions of Manila cigars are sold as Havanas. In fact, the two styles, Manila and Cuban, the former with the end cut blunt off and parallel sides, are turned out in almost equal quantities. Five colours are dis- tinguished for sale, Maduro, Colorado Maduro, Colorado, Colorado claro, and Claro, although the expert at the selecting- table divides his heap into thirty different colours. The filling of a cigar is called tripa, or tripe, the wrapper capa, or overcoat. London takes assorted colours, while the dark brands are sent to Spain, the light ones to New York, and the straight cheroots to India. From this factory a million and a half cigars are shipped every month to one London firm alone. The figures of tobacco-making are astounding. At "La Flor de la Isabella," and this is only one of a score of factories in Manila, 4,000 people are employed, their hours of labour being eight, from 7 to 12 and from 2 to 5 o'clock. And from the huge "Im- periales" to the tiny "Coquetas" and the twisted "Culebras," 4,000,000 in Manila style and 1,500,000 in Cuban style are made monthly. But cigarette-making caps the climax. The tobacco leaves are cut into hebra or thread, which we call "long-cut," and the whole process of making is done by a single machine. I saw nine of these hard at work, and each turns out twelve thousand in a day. It is a simple sum: 9 x 12,000 x 30 x 12, say 38,000,000 cigarettes a year from one factory. And yet— "There is poison, they say, in thy kisses, O pale cigarette I" Or, from the other point of view, what an altar for Mr. Lowell's worship of— THE CITY OF MANILA. 177 "the kind nymph to Bacchus born By Morpheus' daughter, she that seems Gifted upon her natal morn By him with fire, by her with dreams." The great cockpit of Manila at the "Fiesta del Pneblo" is one of the most remarkable spectacles in the world. Imagine a huge circus with an arena raised to the height of the faces of those standing; behind them tier upon tier gradually rising; above the arena, which is enclosed with fine wire netting, the red draped box of the farmer—the leading Chinaman of Manila, named Senor Palanca; and a packed audience of four thousand people. Squatting on the earthen floor of the ring, inside the wire netting, are the habitues, half Chinese and half Mestizos, while the officials walk about—the juez de justicia or referee, the sentencvvdor or umpire, the casador, "go-between" or betting-master, and several others. Then two men enter the ring, each carrying a bird whose spur is shielded for the moment in a leather scabbard. One wears his hat—he is the owner of the challenging bird—called llamado; the other, hatless, is the outsider or dejado, who takes up the challenge. An official calls out the sum for which the challenger's owner backs it, and how much is still lacking to make up the sum. Then comes the most extraordinary scene of all. The moment the words are out of his mouth, it rains dollars in the ring. From those inside, from those who are within throwing distance, apparently from everywhere, dollars pour in, without method, without ownership, without a bargain, so far as one can judge amid the deafening clamour. When the sums on the birds are equal the betting master shouts Gasada!" matched," literally "married," the farmer from his box on high yells Larga 1— "loose them," and the fight begins. Sometimes it lasts ten minutes, sometimes only a second, the first shock leaving one bird a mangled corpse. No need to describe it—every one knows how a cock fights, and that it is the very gamest and pluckiest thing that lives. The fight over, the betting-master goes round 13 178 SPAIN. handing money back recklessly, so it seems, to anybody who holds out a hand. I asked Sefior Palanca how betting could possibly be carried on like this. He replied that each one asks for or takes the sum that belongs to him. But if anybody should put out his hand for another's money? He gave me to understand that it was never done, and that if anybody were detected doing so he would probably have a dozen knives in his body on the spot. In a short time I had witnessed 105 cock- fights, and I shall never willingly see another. The entry of the two brilliant birds; the final adjustment of the long razor- edged spurs; the frantic betting; the rain of silver; the irrita- tion of the birds, held up to pull a few feathers out of each other in turn; their stealthy approach; the dead silence; the sudden double spring and mad beating of wings; the fall of one or perhaps both, the gay plumage drenched in blood, and perhaps a wing half-severed and hanging down; the mad yells; the winning bird carried carefully away, the loser picked up like carrion and flung away with a curse; the distribution of money; the instant appearance of another pair—the ceaseless spectacle was an obsession of horror. The authorities make a large revenue from the cockpit. For this and one other, Sefior Palanca pays 68,600 dollars a year, and there are five other farmers. Two other reminiscences may conclude my sketch of Manila. One is that a hundred people were dying every day of cholera while I was there, and several times my guide pushed me hastily back against the wall as we threaded our way along the narrow streets, and stuffed his camphorated handkerchief in his mouth, muttering "CoUrico!" as a couple of men passed bearing on their shoulders a long object wrapped in a sheet and slung between two poles—the latest case going to the hospital. One of the Chinese firemen died of cholera on board the steamer three hours before we sailed. The other reminis- cence is that the thermometer stood at 105° in the shade, as I saw, and at 160° in the sun, as I was told. THE CITY OF MANILA. 179 The Philippine Islands are the only Spanish possession in the Far East. Indeed, only a part of them can properly be said to be in Spanish possession at all, as the natives of many of the islands have never been brought under Spanish rule. At this moment hostilities are proceeding in the almost un- known island of Mindanao, with uncertain results as yet. Although mining has always been a failure, there is undoubt- edly vast wealth in the tropical forests of the Philippines, but it will hardly be developed under the present regime. In spite of her growing fleet of first-class cruisers at home, Spain is without influence in the Far East outside her own immediate territories, and she will play little or no part in shaping its destinies. PORTUGAL IN THE FAR EAST. CHAPTER XII. MAOAO: THE LUSITANIAN THULE. HERE the carcase is, there also will, the eagles be gathered '' together." China is the great carcase of Asia, and round her the eagles of Europe and America press and jostle one another. England is entrenched at Hongkong, and many a fat slice has she carried away. And now she is stretching out another claw through Thibet. America has half of Shanghai, and to and from San Francisco the bird of prey passes regularly in his flight. France is trying hard to carry off her share of the carcase through Tongking, and Port Arthur in the north brought huge sums to a French syndicate. Herr Krupp has secured Germany's chief plunder, and the Yamen of Li Hung-chang at Tientsin is a nest of commercial intrigue on behalf of the Fatherland. And Russia is laying a heavy paw upon China from the north. All this is natural enough, and so far as England and America are concerned it is the inevitable flow of trade in the channels of least resistance. But among the birds around this Asiatic carcase there is a beetle; among the birds of prey there is a parasite. The extreme south-east corner of China is the scene of the dying struggles of a mongrel fragment of a once intrepid and famous race—a fragment drawing its meagre sustenance with more difficulty every day. The hand of Vasco da Gama would have wavered upon the helm as he rounded the Cape of Good Hope, of all the men in Europe "the first that ever burst into the silent seas" of the East, if he could have foreseen to what a wretched pass and laughing-stock 183 184 PORTUGAL. his countrymen there would come after less than four hundred years. The daughter of a King of Portugal was at Hongkong a few years ago. She went, jof course, to visit her own people and stand under her own flag at Macao. But a glimpse was too much for her, and she left within twelve hours. Yet Macao (what is the relation of its name, one wonders, to the Piccadilly game over which Beau Brummel used to preside, doubtless with much profit to himself, at Watier's ?) is not such a bad place, at first sight Its bay is a perfect crescent. Around this runs a broad boulevard, called the Praya Grande, shadowed with fine old arching banyan trees. At each horn the Portuguese flag waves over a little fort. Behind the town, green wooded hills rise like an amphitheatre, and among the houses a picturesque old building sticks up here and there — the cathedral, the barracks, the military hospital, the older Fort Monte. The whitewashed houses with their green blinds and wide shady porticoes and verandas, from which dark eyes look idly down upon you as you pass, recall many a little Italian and Spanish town. A couple of yacht-like Portuguese gunboats lie at anchor in the river beyond the bay. On Sundays and Thursdays the band plays in the public gardens, and surely nowhere in the world do the buglers linger so long over the reveille and the retreat as they do here every day. To the busy broker or merchant of Hongkong, who runs over here in the summer from Saturday to Monday, after a week of hard work and perspiration, coining dollars in a Turkish bath, Macao is a tiny haven of rest, where the street is free from the detestable ceaseless chatter of Chinamen, where the air is fresh and the hills green, and where a little " flutter " at fan-tan is a miniature and amusing substitute for the daily struggle with exchanges and settlements and short sales. And Macao has its glorious past, too. After they had rounded the Cape the Portuguese occupied a great part of the coast of India, sent an Embassy to the Emperor of China, and occupied Ningpo. There one night 1,200 of them were THE COLONY OF MACAO. 185 murdered. So they resettled a place called Chinchew, where the same fate overtook them. Nothing daunted, they came further south, and after helping the Chinese to destroy hordes of pirates were permitted to settle in peace on a small peninsula near the mouth of one of the two river approaches to Canton. Here Macao was founded in 1557, and up to 1848 the Portuguese paid a yearly rental of 500 dollars in presents or money. In 1582 when the Crown of Portugal passed to Spain, Macao followed suit. When it went back again in 1640 in the person of John IV. of Portugal, Macao again changed its flag and made "a great donation" to the new king. At this time it was described as "a melhor e mas prospero columna que os Portu- gueyes tem em todo o Oriente "—the best and most prosperous colony that the Portuguese possess in all the East. Then its population was 19,500. By 1830 it had dwindled to 4,628, of so mixed a blood that only 90 persons were registered as of pure Portuguese descent. To-day it holds 63,500 Chinese, 4,476 so- called Portuguese, and 78 others—in all 68,086. What is the explanation of this sudden enormous multiplication of its population? Like Satan, Macao was "by merit raised to that bad eminence." It won back its ancient prosperity by offering its houses and its traders as the last refuge in the East to that hell upon earth, the legalised coolie traffic. When Hongkong stopped this for ever under the British flag by the Chinese Passengers Act of 1854, Macao opened eager and unscrupulous arms to the "labour agents," and for nearly twenty years, when public opinion became too strong for even this mongrel and far-away community, the little city flourished, its inhabitants made fortunes, the Praya Grande was crowded every evening by a gay and gaudy throng, the streets were beautified, the cathedral was rebuilt, and the Portuguese colony became famous throughout the East for its elaborate religious processions and its eloquent priests. And during these twenty years uncounted thousands of coolies were decoyed, entrapped, stolen, and pirated to Macao, kept 186 PORTUGAL. prisoners in the gloomy "barracoons," whose grated windows are still everywhere visible, theoretically certified as voluntary contract labourers by an infamous profit-sharing procurador, and then shipped to toil, and starve, and rot, and die in mines and fields and plantations everywhere, literally "from China to Peru." As a single specimen of the traffic it is commonly affirmed that of 4,000 coolies sent to the foul guano-pits of the Chincha Islands, not a single soul returned. Altogether 500,000 Chinese were exported via Macao, before the traffic was finally extinguished in 1875. There has been lately a semi-surreptitious attempt to revive the trade. A company was formed to supply a million Chinese to South America, and a ship called the Tetartos actually carried 300 "free labourers" to Brazil in October of last year, concerning whose destination and fate there is still great uncertainty. And it has been rumoured that a new and influential coolie emigration "ring" is being planned, but fortunately public opinion and Chinese official opposition may be counted upon to thwart its efforts. A retribution has fallen upon Macao—it seems as though the curses of the murdered coolies have come back to it. Not a soul walks the beautiful Praya; the harbour is silting up so fast, from the detritus brought down by the Pearl and West rivers, between which Macao is situated, that in a few years there will not be as many feet of water in it; even the Chinese are leaving it—the last of rats to quit a sinking ship; its miserable inhabitants, interbred from Chinese, Portuguese, Malay, Indian, and unknown human jetsam to such an extent that the few Portuguese troops here regard the Chinaman as socially superior to the " Mestizos," have fallen into utter apathy; they hardly show themselves out of doors, they subsist on monies furnished to them by their pluckier relatives in foreign employ in Hongkong and elsewhere, and the military band in the public gardens plays to a score of loafers. There is no manufacture, no social life, and almost no trade since the smuggling of opium has been stopped by Six THE COLONY OF MACAO. 187 Robert Hart's recent treaty, giving Macao in perpetuity to the Portuguese on the condition that its Customs should be virtually controlled by his staff. Another illegitimate source of income was lost to Macao in 1885. The most intense interest is taken in China—an interest comparable only to that of the great sporting events of the year with us—in the official literary and military examinations in Peking, and upon the results of these every other man in China desires to have a wager. A lottery to this end, called the Wei-sing Lottery, has existed for a long time. The Chinese Government have made more or less sincere efforts to put it down; indeed, in 1874 the Emperor went so far as to cashier the Governor-General Ying Han for sanctioning its establish- ment in Canton. The authorities of Macao, of course, saw the possibilities of an enormous profit herein. They therefore farmed out the lottery to a Chinaman, who smuggled the tickets from Portuguese into Chinese territory, and who paid them 353,000 dollars a year for the privilege. Against this the Chinese were powerless, so in 1885, in self-defence, they con- sented to the Wei-sing in China, with the result that the sum the monopolist was able to pay the government of Macao fell instantly to 36,000 dollars. Trade is going the way of the coolie traffic, the opium-smuggling and the lottery revenue, but the peculiar genius of Macao is not yet at an end. According to the British Vice-Consul, a new source of income has been invented in what is called "lie" tea, the legitimate tea trade having almost completely fallen off. Mr. Joly writes: "This term sufficiently explains its quality, for there is no doubt that the mixture could only be called tea in its correct acceptation through a considerable sacrifice of truth. These teas are manufactured from exhausted tea-leaves, which are dried, re-fired, and mixed with a certain proportion of genuine tea and of seeds and dust. Most of this preparation proceeds to Hamburg, where no 'Adulteration Act' is in force; but a good deal of mystery enshrouds its ultimate fate, for there are 188 PORTUGAL. various versions as to its disposal, some parties averring that it is consumed by the lower classes, others that it is sold to ships, and others that a quantity of it probably leaks into England as well. From what I can gather, some of this 'lie' tea is often packed in chests labelled 'best Congou,' and shipped to India for the lower classes. But tastes differ, just as the tea sent to France and the Continent generally is a mere conglomeration of stalks and twigs, and to all appearances no tea at all." Macao, however, is practically being wiped out of existence by Hongkong, with its enormously greater capital, enterprise and freedom of trade. So far from attempting to meet this competition, the Macanese authorities go blindly along the old road of commercial restriction, the port dues at Macao being exactly three times what they are at Hongkong. In 1854 the Abbe Hue wrote as follows: "Aujourd'hui Macao n'est guere plus qu'un souvenir; l'6tablissement anglais de HongkoDg lui a donne le coup mortel; il ne lui reste de son antique prosperity que de belles maisons sans locataires, et dans quelques annees, peut-etre, les navires europeens, en passant devant la presqu'ile ou fut cette here et riche colonie portugaise, ne verront plus qu'un rocher nu, desole, tristement battu par les vagues, et ou le pecheur chinois viendra faire secher ses noirs filets." Although this prophecy is not yet wholly fulfilled, each year brings its realisation nearer. One peculiar source of revenue, however, remains—the sale of postage-stamps. When- ever Macao desires a lift for its treasury it is able to secure it by abandoning one set of stamps and issuing another, when philatelists from all over the world eagerly add it to their inflated collections. Our consul declares that he has " endless applications from different countries for stamps of this colony." Portugal doles out to Macao a yearly pittance, and its other chief source of revenue is the 150,000 dollars it draws annually from its gaming-tables. For, as I have said, whenever one wickedness was stopped in Macao it was quick to find another, and to-day it is the only place in the Far East where you can THE COLONY OF MACAO. 189 play fan-tan under a foreign flag. Bat its history is almost closed, the days of its disappearing trade and its decomposing population are numbered, and unless a Cement Company which has been started on a small island leased from the bishop, or the establishment of bonded warehouses, as suggested by the Chinese Customs, should bring back a semblance of prosperity, this "gem of the orient earth and open sea" will have dis- appeared like other places and peoples which were, sinned too much, and are not. One classic memory, however, may save Macao from oblivion. It was here that the exiled Camoens composed the greater part of his Lusiads. On one of the hillsides overlooking the bay is an extensive old shrubbery, where narrow paths twist in and out among gnarled and ancient trees, and where half-a-dozen enormous boulders heaped together form a natural archway or grotto—the Grata de Canutes. Camoens was appointed Provedor doe defuntos e ausentes—Commissary for the Defunct and the Absent—in Macao, and is supposed to have come here every day to work at his great task. The place, which is now known as "Camoens' Garden," belongs to a family named Marques, and by them a remarkably fine bronze bust of the half-blind poet, inscribed "Luiz de Camoes, Nasceo 1524, Morreo 1580," was placed in the arch in 1840, upon a pedestal bearing six cantos of the Lusiads, while tributes to him in half-a-dozen languages are engraved upon stone tablets placed around. There is a fine sonnet of Tnsso's and various vems in Portuguese and Spanish, while Sir John Bowring's exaggeration is unfortunately conspicuous:— "Gem of the orient earth and open sea, Macao, that in thy lap and on thy breast Has gathered beauties all the loveliest On which the sun smiles in his majesty ;" and so on. One degree worse in style, though a thousand times truer are some wonderful Latin verses perpetrated by a Mr. David, who laments— 190 PORTUGAL. "Bed jam vetustas aut manns impia Prostravit, eheu I Triste silentium • Regnare nunc solum videtur Per soopulos, virides et umbras 1" Among all, however, the sincerest seems to me to be some quaint lines in French, said to have been written by the com- mander of a French man-of-war which visited Macao in 1827, and ingeniously dedicated as follows:— "An Grand Luis de Camoens, Portugais d'origine CastUIane, Soldat religieux, voyageur et poete exile, L'hunible Louis de Rienzi, Frani;aia d'origine Bomaine, Voyageur religieux, soldat et poete expatrie," This poet too was doleful, for apostrophising Camoens he says:— "A git 6 plus que toi, je fuyai dans les champs, Et le monde, et mon oceur, l'envie et les tyrans." What the Macanese of to-day think of Camoens may be judged from the fact that I tried in vain to borrow or buy in Macao a copy of the Lusiads, to see what are the stanzas engraved on the pedestal, the chiselling having become illegible. Camoens himself was shipwrecked off Malacca on his way home when pardoned, and swam ashore with the manuscript of the Lusiads, losing everything else. Curiously enough, by the way, on leaving the grotto and turning into the old half-deserted cemetery I came across an old-fashioned granite monument, with this inscription: "Sacred to the Memory of the Right Hon. Lord Henry John Spencer Churchill, 4th son of George 5th Duke of Marlborough, Captain of H.B.M.S. Druid, and Senior Officer in the China Seas. Departed this life in Macao roads, 2nd June, 1840. This monument is erected by His Officers and Petty Officers in testimony of their Esteem and Affection." Finally, Macao, as I have said, is the Monaco of the East, THE COLONY OF MACAO. 191 and from its gaming-tables its impecunious government reaps 150,000 dollars a year, the price said to be paid by the syndi- cate of Chinese proprietors for the monopoly. The game is a peculiarly Chinese one, well fitted to afford full scope to the multitude of refinements and hypothetical elaborations with which the Chinaman, the greatest gambler on earth, loves to surround his favourite vice. It is played on a mat-covered table, with a small square of sheet lead and a heap of artificial gilded " cash." On one side stands the croupier, on the adjoin- ing side sits the dealer, and between them, a little to the rear, is the desk and treasury of the cashier. The sides of the leaden square are called one, two, three, and four. The dealer takes up from the heap as many "cash" as he can grasp with both hands and places them apart upon the table. Then the players, who sit and stand round the other two sides of the table, make their bets, that is, they place at either side of the square any sum from 50 cents to 500 dollars, or at either corner any sum up to 1,500 dollars. When all have done, the dealer slowly counts the heap out in fours, and the last remaining four or three or two or one, as the case may be, is the winning number. Those who have placed their money at the corresponding side of the square, which is called playing fan, are paid three to one; those who have staked at the corner, covering two numbers or playing tan, are paid even money if either number wins. From all winnings the bank deducts eight per cent. Besides the above ways, there are many other of infinite complication, scored with buttons and cards and ivory counters, which nobody except a Celestial can possibly under- stand. But they play with the greatest eagerness, the coolie who works a week to save his dollar, the shopkeeper who calmly stakes his watch and chain if he is short of ready money and the well-to-do merchant, who watches the game for half an hour to judge of the chances and then lays down his hundred dollar bill and walks imperturbably away whatever the result may be. Of course everybody asks, cannot the dealer after years of 192 PORTUGAL. practice take up a fixed number of "cash" according to the sums staked upon the table? It seems probable, but I have watched him for a long time and I am convinced that if he could it would in nearly all cases be impracticable, for many sufficient reasons. A few years ago it was common enough to see a thousand dollars on the table for a single deal, when the Hongkong brokers were ricb, and came over on Saturday nights. Conspicuous in Macao are the following lines by S. de Passos, chiselled in marble over an arch :— "Nacao que dormes, do sepulchro a borda, Ergue-te, surge, como outr' ora, ovante 1 Teu genio antigo, teu valor recorda, E aprende n'elle a caminhar avante 1" But the appeal comes too late. Portugal had her Eastern glory, as she had also what Richard Burton called her " mani- fold villainies." Her share in the politics of the Far East is gone for ever, and Macao is not even an inspiring monument to its memory. CHINA. 14 CHAPTER XIII. PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. S soon as yon are safely on Chinese soil at Tientsin you begin to ask how far it is to Peking and how you can get there. You are told eighty miles by road, and a hundred and twenty by river, and that there are three methods of travel open to you—cart, horseback, and boat. I chose the second, hired a couple of ponies and a mafoo (groom), and thankfully left the noisy, narrow, and nasty streets of the native city of Tientsin behind me at seven o'clock one bright Sunday morning. Then forty miles of jog-trot and canter along a narrow path across a landscape of dry mud, and a night at a Chinese inn—a series of small cold, bare guest-rooms surrounded by a hollow square of stalls. To bed at eight, up again at three in order that the cart which carries the baggage and bedding and food might start and reach Peking before the gates are closed at five o'clock. A trip to Peking is good for two moments of interest and satisfaction—two real sensations of traveller's delight. The first is at first sight of the walls of the great city, after the second dull ride of forty miles. You enter through a gate of no proportions or pretensions, you ride for a quarter of an hour among hovels and pigs, and then suddenly on climbing a bank a striking sight bursts upon you. A great tower of many storeys forms the corner of a mighty wall; from each of its storeys a score cannon-mouths yawn; for a mile or more the wall stretches in a perfectly straight line, pierced with a thousand embrasures, supported by a hundred buttresses. Then you halt 195 196 CHINA. jour pony and sit and try to realise that another of the desires of your life is gratified; that you are at last really and truly before the walls of the city that was old centuries before the wolf and the woodpecker found Romulus and Remus; in the wonderland of Marco Polo, father of travellers; on the eve of exploring the very capital and heart of the Celestial Empire. This is the first of your two precious moments. When you ride on you discover that the cannon-mouths are just black and white rings painted on boards, and the swindle—fortunately you do not know it then—is your whole visit to Peking in a nutshell. The place is a gigantic disappointment. Although the temptation is great to write marvels about a place one has come so far to see—to play Polo, so to speak, on one's own account—the truth is that Peking is not worth the trip. It is worth coming to study, but not to see. The nose is the only sense appealed to by the capital of China. It is not half as picturesque a place as Seoul, nor a quarter as interest- ing as San Francisco. Moreover, you cannot see nearly as much of it to-day as you could a few years ago. One by one the show-places have been closed to foreigners, and the Marble Bridge, the Summer Palace, the Temple of Heaven—to mention only the first that come to mind—are now hermetically closed against the barbarian, and neither rank nor money nor impu- dence can force an entrance. Even the ascents to the top of the wall—the only place where a foreigner can walk in comfort and decency—are now barred, and you must find a bribable sentry. And if by reason of strength or luck you do get into one of the forbidden spots you are very likely to have a narrow escape—as I had at the Great Llama Temple—of never getting out again. The history of Peking is to be read in the walls which surround it in ruin or in preservation, and if you trace them within and without the city (I did not) they will show you where lay the " Nanking " of the Khitan Tartars in 986; how the famous "Golden Horde" of Kin Tartars laid out their PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. 197 capital of Chung-tu in 1151; what Genghiz Khan and his Mongols thought a great city should be in 1215; how the immortal Khublai Khan constructed Khanbalik, "the city of the Khan," a century later—Polo calls it Cambaluc; and much more interesting history down to the advent of the present Manchus in 1644. And it is the walls, in excellent preserva- tion, that mark the divisions of the Peking of to-day—first, the so-called "Chinese" or Outer City, more properly the Southern City; adjoining it the Inner or "Tartar City," properly called Northern; inside this the "Imperial City," and inside this again, like the inmost pill-box in a nest, the "Forbidden City," the actual Imperial residence itself. The ethnological distinctions of Chinese and Tartar are practically effaced; the only distinction for the flying visitor is that the shops are in the Chinese City, while most of the temples, public buildings, and "sights," together with all the foreign residences, are in the Tartar City, and that the wall of the latter is much the larger and more massive structure. The ground-plan of Peking is supposed to represent a human body, the palace being the heart, but it is better described as being laid out on the chess-board plan of American cities west of Chicago. There are two great streets which intersect at a central point, and from all parts of these other streets, lanes and alleys run in straight lines. Every corner in Peking seems to be a right angle; there are no winding thoroughfares. The houses are all very low with flat roofs, and I did not see a single first-class Chinese dwelling- house in the whole city. But it is the streets of Peking that strike the observer first, and fade last from his recollection. Whether wide or narrow, dark alley or main artery, they are entirely unpaved—the native alluvial soil and the native sewage form every Pekingese pathway. From this state of things spring several curious consequences. The roads are so uneven, the holes in them so numerous and deep, the ridges so high and steep, that no vehicle with springs can navigate half a mile. The only conveyance, therefore, is the famous Peking cart, an 198 cniKA. enormously strong and heavy square two-wheeled, covered vehicle, drawn by a mule, the passenger squatting tailor-fashion inside and the driver sitting on the shaft. If you go out to dinner or your wife goes to church, this is practically your only vehicle, as there are very few chairs in Peking. But to be rolled about and jolted in one of these is simple torture, and if you do not hold on closely to the hand-rails inside you run no little risk of having your brains dashed out. After a good shower of rain in Peking you cannot set foot out of doors; the mud is often three feet deep, and the centre of the street sometimes a couple of feet higher than the sides. But on the other hand, if no rain comes there is the dust, and a Peking dust-storm, once experienced, is a dreadful memory for ever. After a drought the dust is ankle-deep, every night at sunset it is watered with the liquid sewage of the city, and so it has come to be composed of dried pulverised earth and dried pulverised filth in about equal proportions. And when the storm comes you are blinded and choked by it; it penetrates your clothing to the skin; windows and doors and curtains and covers do not stop it for an instant; people say it even finds its way into air-tight boxes. So whether the barometer indicates "rain" or "fair," you are equally badly off. The Secretary of the British Legation says in his latest Report: "The foreign com- munity started a roads' committee with the praiseworthy desire of cleansing and levelling the foul streets immediately around the legations and Customs residences. A water-cart was pur- chased and created no small sensation among the populace on its first appearance; but only a torrent of rain suffices to lay the deep dust of Peking, and the efforts to remove the filth of the roads have proved inadequate and almost abortive." Few European travellers, he adds, have visited Peking during the past three years. To learn what the Chinaman really thinks about the foreigner, you must go to Peking: no other city in China will serve so well. And the discovery will be far from flattering to your PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. 199 national pride Peking is the only place I have ever visited where the mere fact of heing a foreigner, a stranger in speech, dress, and manners, did not of itself secure one a certain amount of consideration, or at any rate make one the object of useful in- terest. Here the precise opposite is the case. The "foreign devil" is despised at sight—not merely hated, hut regarded with sincere and profound contempt . "If the TsungliYamen were abolished." said a Peking diplomat to me, "our lives would not be safe here for twenty-four hours. The people just refrain from actually molesting us because they have learned that they will be very severely punished if they do." At home we cherish the belief that we are welcome in China, that the Chinese are pleased to learn of our Western civilisation, that they are gradually and gladly assimilating our habits and views, and that the wall of prejudice is slowly breaking down. It would hardly be pos- sible to be more grossly and painfully mistaken. The people to a man detest and despise us (I am speaking, of course, of the real Chinese, not of the anglicised Chinese of Hongkong and elsewhere, who are but a drop in the ocean of Celestial humanity); and as for the rulers, it will not be far from the truth to say that the better they know us, the less they like us. Let us say that you start out in the morning for a prowl in Peking. What are your relations with the people you meet? First of all, of course, they crowd round you whenever you stop, and in a minute you are the centre of a mass of solid humanity, which is eating horrible stuff, which is covered with vermin, which smells worse than words can tell, and which is quite likely to have small-pox about it. As for taking a photo- graph in the streets, it is out of the question. The only way I could manage this was to place my camera on the edge of a bridge, where they could not get in front of the lens, and then I was in imminent danger of being pushed into the canal, as the bridges have no rail or parapet. The crowd jostles you, feels your clothes with its dirty hands, pokes its nose in your face, keeping up all the time (I was generally with a friend who 200 CHINA. understood Chinese) a string of insulting and obscene remarks, with accompanying roars of laughter. By and by the novelty and fun of this wear off, and you get first impatient and then infuriated. But beware, above all things, of striking or even laying a finger on one of these dirty wretches. That would be probably a fatal mistake. They will do nothing but talk and push; but if you should hit one of them, you would be more than likely not to get away alive, or at least without bad injuries. But suppose that you walk steadily and imperturbably on? The pedestrian you meet treats you with much less considera- tion than one of his own countrymen; the children run to the door to cry " Kueidzu I"—"devil!"—at you. They have other indescribable and worse ways of insulting you. When a member of a foreign legation was riding underneath the wall, a briek was dropped upon him from the top. It just missed his head and struck the horse behind the saddle. The Chinese children, again, have an original way of amusing themselves at the expense of the foreign devils. A child will provide itself with a big fire-cracker, and then sit patiently at the door till he sees you in the distance coming along on your pony. Then he will run out, drop the cracker in the road, light the slow-match with a fire-stick, and retire to a safe place to watch events. With devilish precocity he generally manages to cause it to explode just under your pony's nose; and if you are lucky enough to keep your seat and pull up a mile or so in the direction you do not wish to go, he doubtless considers that his experiment has only been a moderate success. If you should break your neck and be left there dead in the road, that would confer imperishable lustre upon his family and neighbourhood. When this has happened to you once or twice, you learn to jog about the Celestial City with short reins and your knees stuck well into your saddle, ready for developments at any moment. I was told that Lady Walsham's chair was actually stopped in the open street and she herself grossly insulted, that a member of our Consular service was nearly killed outside the Llama temple, PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. 201 and that there are few foreigners who have not had some un- pleasant experience or other. No doubt it is sometimes the foreigner's own fault, but a life-member of the Aborigines Protection Society would fail to get on smoothly at all times. The foreign legations in Peking are in a street near the chief gate of the Tartar City, known among the foreigners as "Legation Street." It is half a mile long, either mud or dust, as level as a chopping sea, with here and there its monotony of blank walls or dirty native houses broken by a strong gateway with a couple of stone lions in front. These are the legations; and inside the gate you find pleasant gardens and generally spacious and comfortable foreign houses, sometimes built ad hoc and sometimes converted to their present use from Chinese temples. So long as you are the stranger within the gates, you are extremely well off; but as soon as the porter shuts them behind you—well, the residents in Peking say it is a charming place, but for my part I can only believe in their veracity at the expense of their taste. I would rather live in Seven Dials or Five Points. When your guide says, "This is Legation Street," you laugh, it is so dirty, so miserable, with its horrible crowd of dogs and pigs and filthy children. But when you have lived in it for a few days you laugh no more: you count the hours till you can get away. What, however, about the "sights" of Peking? To be truthful is to declare frankly that there are almost none. Much the finest building that I saw—indeed, the only one not in positive dirt and decay—is the entrance pavilion in the grounds of the British Legation, shown in my illus- tration. That is a massive wooden roof, richly carved and gorgeously coloured, supported upon many columns corre- spondingly decorated. One day I was riding with a member of the Russian Legation, and he said, "By the way, wouldn't you like to see the Imperial Chinese War Office?" "Very much indeed," I replied enthusiastically, supposing it to be something splendid. So we turned into a wretched by-street, 202 CHINA. and steered our ponies round the mud-holes and the heaps of gar- bage till we reached it—a broken-down, weather-stained, rotting structure, with a waving field of weeds on the roof, and a guard lounging at the door one degree more dirty and dilapidated than the place itself. And all the other offices of State—the Board of Rites, the Board of Punishments, the Astronomical Board, and the rest—are facsimiles of the Board of War. Professor Douglas says, in the Encyclopedia Britannica, that the halls of the palace, "for the magnificence of their proportions and bar- baric splendour, are probably not to be surpassed anywhere." Whatever may be his authority for this statement—I thought no foreigner had ever had an opportunityof examining them—nothing else in Peking suggests any magnificence and splendour. The yellow-roofed buildings of the palace are closely walled in, and no foreign foot passes the threshold of the "Forbidden City "; but I have looked at them through my glass from the top of the highest building in the neighbourhood, and they appear commonplace enough. And when the Emperor recently quitted the palace in great pomp, and after him came the solemn procession of the Records, an experienced eye-witness said of the latter, "Like everything Chinese, it was disappoint- ing, tawdry, and sordid," and added, " It is safe to conjecture that the Emperor's own retinue, could it be seen, would reveal a similar state of affairs." The Temple of Heaven, with its semi- circular marble altar and bright blue dome, as you look down upon it from the wall, seems to be in good preservation, and a really impressive and beautiful structure ; but not a single other place or thing did I see that suggested the " gorgeous East" in the remotest degree. Of interesting places, however, there are certainly a few in Peking. First among these comes the wall itself. It is built of large bricks, filled in with sand, and is fifty feet high, sixty feet wide at the base, and forty feet at the top. Peking, seen from the wall, is a stretch of flat roofs, more than half hidden in foliage, from which here and there a tower or a pagoda or high- PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. 203 roofed temple projects. Not a trace of the actual dirt and dis- comfort and squalor is visible; the air is fresh, the smells are absent, and the Celestial capital is at its best. A walk of a mile along the top brings you to the famous Observatory, and the marvellous bronzes of the Jesuit Father Verbiest, who made and erected them in 1668. Below the wall, in a shady garden, are the much older ones which Marco Polo saw, less accurate astronomically, but even more beautiful for their grace and delicacy, and linking one's imagination closely with the romantic past; for this great globe and sextant and armiliary zodiacal sphere were constructed in 1279 by the astronomer of Khublai Khan. Either the climate or their own intrinsic excel- lence has preserved them so well that every line and bit of tracery is as perfect to our eyes as it was to those of the great Khan himself. Then there is the Examination Hall. The Government of China is a vast system of competitive examination tempered by bribery, and this Kao Ch'ang is its focus. It is a miniature city, with one wide artery down the middle, hundreds of parallel streets running from this on both sides, each street mathematic- ally subdivided into houses, a big semblance of a palace at one end of the main street, and little elevated watch-towers here and there. But the palace is merely the examiners' hall, the streets are three feet wide, and one side of them is a blank wall, the towers are for the "proctors " to spy upon cribbing, and the houses are perfectly plain brick cells measuring 38 inches by 50. In the enclosure there are no fewer than fourteen thousand of these. After emerging successfully from a competitive examina- tion in the capital of his own province, the Chinese aspirant comes to Peking to compete for the second degree. He is put into one of these cells, two boards are given him for a seat and a table, and there he remains day and night for fourteen days. Every cell is full, an army of cooks and coolies waits upon the scholars, and any one caught cribbing or communicating with his neighbour is visited with the severest punishment. The 204 CHINA. condition of the place when all these would-be literati are thus cooped up for a fortnight, with Chinese ideas of sanitation, may be imagined, and it is not surprising to learn that many die. But what joy for the successful ones! They are received in procession at the gates of their native town, and everybody hastens to congratulate their parents upon having given such a son to the world. By and by there is another examination in which the already twice successful compete against each other, thousands again flock to Peking, and the winners are honoured by the Son of Heaven himself, and their names inscribed for ever upon marble tablets. Better still, they are provided with Govern- ment posts, and this is the reward of their efforts. But the subject-matter of their examination is simply and solely the letter-perfect knowledge of the works of Confucius, the history of China, and the art of composition and character-forming as practised by the great masters of old. In the works of the masters, argue the Chinese, is all wisdom; he who knows these works best is therefore the wisest man; whatever needs doing, the wisest man can do it best. So the successful literati are sent all over the country to be magistrates and generals and com- manders of ships and engineers and everything else haphazard, without the slightest acquaintance of any kind with their subject, densely and marvellously ignorant and impenetrably conceited. An idea of the part this Examination Hall plays in the con- temporary life of China may be gained from the fact that in June, 1894, no fewer than 6,896 candidates presented themselves in Peking, of whom 320 were successful, including the son of a well-known Formosa millionaire, who was promptly made Assistant Imperial High Commissioner of Agriculture in Formosa. The Marquis Tseng was one of the great Chinamen of the present day who did not enter public life by this triple portal to invincible incompetence. The shrine of the Master himself is really an impressive spot. The great hall and its columns are of bare wood, the floor is of plain stone, and no adornment mars the supreme solemnity of The Observatory on the Wall, Peking. PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. 205 the place. In the middle, upon a square altar, stands a small tablet of red lacquer, upon which is written in Chinese and Manchu, "The tablet of the soul of the most holy ancestral teacher Confucius." Up the marble terrace to this hall the Emperor comes to worship twice a year, and the Chinese do really hold this place in some veneration, for when I offered its miserable guardian five dollars to let me photograph it, he re- pulsed the offer with much scorn. Yet five dollars would have been a small fortune for him. One experience of Celestial sight-seeing I am not likely to forget, and should be very unwilling to repeat. Among the places of interest in Peking the Yung Ho Kung, the Great Llamaserai or Llama Temple, ranks very high. It is a monas- tery of Mongol Buddhism or Shamanism, and contains over a thousand Mongol and Thibetan monks ruled over by a " Living Buddha." No foreigner, however, had been in it for several years, as the inmates are a rough and lawless lot, practically beyond the control of the Chinese authorities, and the last party that entered it was rudely handled. It is regarded as all the more sacred, too, because an Emperor was born in one of its temples before they were given to the Llamas. When I spoke of going there both my mafoo and "boy" told me that strangers could no longer get in, the former adding that he had accompanied different employers there six times without success. A friend in Peking, however, told me that one of the priests, called the Pai Llama, whatever that may mean, had come to him a few weeks before to borrow five dollars, and had said as an inducement that if he or any of his friends wanted to see the Llamaserai he would take them over it himself without a fee. So my friend gave me his big red Chinese card with the Pai Llama's name on it as an introduction, and a member of the Legation, who spoke Chinese, was good enough to go with me, as he was equally anxious to see the place. It is on the out skirts of Peking, nearly an hour's ride from Legation Street, and we passed in through two or three gates from the street without 206 CHINA. any difficulty. Then some boy-neophytes or acolytes—we knew them from their shaven heads—ran ahead of ns and warned the priests, who shut the doors. After a quarter of an hour's colloquy we bribed the doorkeeper to tell the Pai Llama, and by and by the latter appeared, a small dirty individual, who succeeded with much difficulty in persuading the others to open the gates and let us step just inside. Then he immediately disappeared and we saw him no more. After another half-hour of bargaining we agreed to pay them a certain moderate sum to show us the four chief sights of the Temple. The first of these was the great Buddha, a wooden image 70 feet high, richly ornamented and clothed, holding an enormous lotns in each hand, and with the traditional jewel on his breast. In each section of his huge gold crown sat a small Buddha, as perfect and as much ornamented as the great one. His toe measured 21 inches. On each side of him hung a huge scroll 75 feet long, bearing Chinese characters, and a series of galleries, reached by several flights of stairs, surrounded him. The expression of his great bronze face was singularly lofty, and I was seized with a great desire to photograph him. The crowd of monks was outside the locked door, one only entering with us, so I hinted to him that if he permitted me to take a photo- graph a dollar might be forthcoming. The dollar interested him, but he had no idea what a photograph was. After a while my companion succeeded in explaining what the Chinese call the " shadow-picture," and then he would not hear of it, declar- ing that the whole temple would instantly fall down if such a thing were attempted. I offered two dollars, three, four, five, ten, and then, my eagerness increasing with the difficulty, twenty. At last he said that for twenty dollars he would agree to smuggle me in next morning to do it, as if any of the other priests knew, there would be trouble. So we passed on to the other sights—two magnificent bronze lions, and a wonderful bronze urn: many temples filled with strange idols, hung with thousands of silk hangings, and laid with Thibetan carpets; all PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. 207 sorts of bronze and enamel altar utensils, presented by different emperors, among them two elephants in cloisonne, said to be the best specimens of such work in China; and the great hall, with its prayer-benches for all the monks, where they worship every afternoon at five. In a couple of hours we had seen everything, and came out again into the central courtyard. Here were already a hundred or more monks waiting for us, all with their heads shaven like billiard-balls, and on the whole a set of as thorough-paced blackguards as could be imagined; filthy, vermin-covered, bloated, scrofulous, and with the marks of nameless vices stamped clearly on many of their faces. "I shall be glad when we are out of this," I remarked, and my companion heartily assented. But easier said than done. They crowded round us with brutal inquisitiveness, pulled us about, shouted to us, and laughed grossly as half-rational gorillas might do. My companion said to them that we were very much pleased with our visit, and we slowly edged toward the door. But there seemed to be a sort of tacit conspiracy to crowd us in any other direction. They did not actually oppose us, but somehow we could not get there. It was as though they did not like to let us get away, yet were conscious that they had no excuse for detaining us. After a quarter of an hour of this we began to get annoyed. Just then we all came to a sort of tunnel gate in a wall, leading from one court to another, my companion and one crowd first, I and another crowd afterwards, and my "boy" and a third crowd last. As I was passing, a man whom I took from his dress to be a sort of doorkeeper sprang out and addressed me volubly. Not understanding him I took no notice, when he grasped my arm to detain me. I shook him off and was passing on when suddenly he seized me by the collar with both hands and flung me violently back against the wall. At such a moment one does not reflect upon consequences, and I did what anybody else would have done. The moment his grasp quitted my collar I struck him. He recovered himself, and the misunderstanding 208 CHINA. was about to be prolonged vigorously on both sides when a very old priest in a fine yellow robe emerged from a doorway and began to play the peacemaker with many smiles, holding ua each by the hand. A second's reflection showed me the extreme folly of getting into a quarrel in such a place, so I responded effusively to the venerable Llama's overtures, and, calling my "boy," bade him explain that if the priest had anything to say to us we should be very glad to hear it, but that if he laid a finger on us he would get into trouble. As we were two, and they were upwards of two hundred by this time, I have wondered since that the ludicrous side of this did not strike them. However, as I followed up the remark with a few small coins, nobody cared to impugn the logic. As soon as I overtook my companion I saw from the move- ment of the crowd that something was wrong, and when I forced, my way into the middle it was evidently a much more serious affair than mine. A young brute of a monk had approached him from behind and suddenly and violently kicked him. In return he had received a good cut across the face from a riding-whip. The monk was foaming with rage, and rapidly stripping off all his upper clothing with a most unmistakable intention. Already he was nearly half-naked, and although perhaps a trifle fat, still an ugly customer to handle. "He struck me with his whip !" he exclaimed, pointing to the mark on his face, and then followed a string of remarks levelled at us. "What does he say?" I asked. "He says we sha'n't get out alive." Just then a monk shouted something which the others eagerly echoed, and a dozen of them instantly ran and shut the great gates of the courtyard. There was no doubt whatever that we were in a very tight place. We were in the centre of probably the most dangerous place in Peking, on the outskirts of the city, a quarter of a mile from the street, with half a dozen closed gates between us and it, and completely at the mercy of two hundred savage Mongols and Thibetans, who had vowed to have our lives. There were a ^4 PEKING AND ITS INHABITANTS. 20U thousand of them within call, they acknowledge no Chinese authority whatever, the Chinese Government would be ex- tremely loath to interfere with them for fear of provoking trouble in Thibet, and if they had just knocked us on the head and hid our bodies in one of their temple dens, we should very probably never have been heard of again. Clearly the only thing to do was to get out of the place at any cost. Then I called my "boy," who was yelling and struggling to keep possession of my two cameras, and told him to ask quietly the best-looking of the monks for how much they would consent to let us go out. All this took but half a minute to do, and as soon as the crowd heard the question the pugilistic gentleman was squelched by common consent . "Fifty dollars" was the conclusion arrived at after several minutes' discussion. "Tell them we have not so much money with us, but they can come and get it from my house to-morrow morning." But they were much too wary to fall into such a palpable trap. To bring the story to an end, however, at last my " boy" made a bargain with them, and we were fleeced of several dollars at each gate that they could manage to lead us through before we reached the street and our horses. I got through the gate all right, and my "boy" was following when several of the monks precipitated themselves on him and sent him flying head first into the middle of the street, while the broken camera, tripod, and bag of double-backs landed each in a separate mud- hole. That afternoon as I was mending my camera the "boy" came in with the tea. "Master?" "Well?" "I no go Llama Temple any more—belong velly bad man!" And I did not keep my appointment next morning to photograph the big Buddha furtively. Above all other characteristics of Peking one thing stands out in horrible prominence. Not to mention it would be wilfully to omit the most striking feature of the place. I mean its filth. It is the most horribly and indescribably filthy place that can be 15 210 cniNA. imagined. Indeed imagination must fall far short of the fact. Some of the daily sights of the pedestrian in Peking could hardly be more than hinted at by one man to another in the disinfecting atmosphere of a smoking-room. There is no sewer or cesspool, public or private, but the street; the dog, the pig, and the fowl—in a sickening succession—are the scavengers; every now and then you pass a man who goes along tossing the most loathsome of the refuse into an open-work basket on his back; the smells are simply awful; the city is one colossal and uncleansed cloaca. As I have said above, the first of the two moments of delight vouchsafed to every visitor to the Celestial capital is at his first sight of it. The second is when he turns his back, hoping it may be for ever, upon "the body and soul-stinking town" (the words are Coleridge's) of Peking. CHAPTER XIV. TO THE GREAT WALL OF CHINA. I HE first time I met a camel-train near Peking I reined up my pony and feasted my eyes upon it. And although I saw hundreds afterwards, I found them just as amusing as ever. The two-humped or Bactrian camels of Northern China are much bigger than those we know at home, and I have seen few sights so picturesque as a string of them approaching over these brown plains. A score are fastened together by a cord attaching the nose of one to the tail of the other; a bell, a couple of feet long, is hung round the neck of the last, to warn the driver in front by its ceasing if the line breaks anywhere; a medley of bales and boxes and clothing is slung on their backs; ruddy-faced Mongols, dressed in scarlet and yellow, with orna- ments of gold and silver in profusion, sit up aloft and smile at you as you pass; the great shaggy beasts step softly along, ingeniously out of step, lifting their sponge-like feet and dropping them again with perfect and unvarying deliberation, the whole train moving with the silence of a dream, broken only by the jang-jang of the solitary bell. Their big brown eyes look you straight in the face, and there is something pathetic and reproach- ful in their glance. All day long, one street of Peking is filled with these picturesque processions, gaunt, wretched creatures with worn-out coats and covered with coal-dust, carrying sacks of coal from the Western Hills into Peking; and far finer and better-kept animals bearing tea away up into the North. During all my stay in Peking I longed for the moment when I .j 11 212 CHINA. too should ride away at dawn toward Mongolia, in the worn tracks of these strange beasts and their merry masters. My pony was a little creature not much bigger than a dog, with a white coat as long and thick as a Polar bear's. The mafoo had bought him a few days before from a Mongol for twenty taels, and he had never had a foreign saddle and bridle on till I mounted him. Therefore the all-day ride was not so monotonous as usual, and for the first five miles it was even exciting. We started at daybreak and the sun was well above us before we got outside the two gates of Peking. Then the mafoo took the lead. Once in the open country we were on a great alluvial plain, dotted with mud houses, broken up by irregular patches of verdure and cultivation, laced in all direc- tions by dozens of bridle-paths, and ending on our left in the dim outline of the Western Hills, the summer sanitarium of Peking. We plunged into the labyrinth of roads, and the mafoo threaded his way among them without a moment's hesitation. Afterwards I found that he had been over them forty-six times before, but for my own part I could see hardly any signs by which to distinguish one from another. Till eleven o'clock we trotted steadily on, reaching then a small town called Sha-ho, where we stopped an hour for rest and tiffin. Here already foreigners are scarce and I was the centre of much curiosity, keen and inquisitive, but quite good-natured. Crossing a river over two very old broad flat bridges of white marble, built curiously at an obtuse angle to each other, we emerged again into the plain. This grew more and more uneven as we advanced, till at last we were riding along a narrow path on the sloping stony bank of a dry water-course. The stones grew bigger and more numerous, till they could no longer be safely negociated, and then my guide struck up to the right, and an hour's detour across country, with half a mile of such bad going at the end that I got off and led my pony, brought us at three o'clock to the fortified city of Nan-k'ou, thirty miles from Peking, our resting-place for the night. TO THE GREAT WALL OF CHINA. 213 Nan-k'ou is a very interesting little place. Its wall is in ruins, but that only makes it the more picturesque. On the hills right and left of the entrance to the pass which the city is supposed to guard, are two sprightly little towers; a dozen others are just visible dotted about the chain of hills around it. Its one broad street, paved once with great blocks of stone, now worn away and upset till a pony can hardly make his way at all over their slippery rolling surface, is crowded with traffic of men and beasts, and every fifty yards a wide arched doorway leads into a spacious inn-yard. This street is part of the great com- mercial highway between China and all her neighbours of the North. Through it a constant stream of camels and ponies and donkeys and even laden coolies passes, bringing Mongol produce to Peking, and taking brick-tea back from Tientsin to Kiakhta on the Russian frontier. And through this street this stream has passed for who knows how many years—thousands, at any rate. I strolled along it and turned into one of the gateways. But I had only just time to step aside when a drove of at least a hundred ponies suddenly stampeded through it and galloped headlong through the street, whinnying and kicking up their heels in delight at being free. Just outside the city they drank greedily at a little stream, and then rolled over and over each other in the dirt. But such a spectacle of cruelty to animals as was afforded by the state of their backs I have never seen. Not one of them was without a large raw wound on each side, and half of them had horrible, deep, bleeding, festering sores bigger than two hands. The sight was sickening, and nothing what- ever was done for them except that afterwards I saw a coolie beating the insides of the rough pack-saddles with a stick to keep the blood-soaked places from getting quite hard. Each pony had carried two bales of tea, as hard as blocks of granite. I tried the weight of one and found I could just raise it off the ground. Therefore the ponies were shockingly overloaded. The camels require so much space for themselves and their 214 CHINA. burdens that they have special caravanserais. Their saddles, with the loads deposited on each side, are arranged in regular rows, like game after a battue, and the animals betake them- selves to a trough which runs all round the yard, squeezing close together. The yard of a caravanserai at feeding-time therefore exhibits a complete circular horizon of camels' tails. When they have eaten they sink down and very deliberately chew the cud. It is just as well to keep on good terms with a camel, for when he is standing up he can swing his hind leg like a pendulum in an arc of about twenty feet and therefore deliver a kick which would break in the door of a San Francisco gambling-den; while when he is lying down he can always spare a couple of gallons of cud to spit at an enemy. I saw a Mongol driver to whom this had happened, and the sight was unpleasant and instructive. Several hundred camels shared the hospitality of Nan-k'ou with me that night. Next morning we embarked upon little white donkeys, the pass being impracticable for ponies. This road in its glory is said to have been paved with great smooth granite blocks; now in the valley it is a broken mass of rough stones in a river bed, through which a shallow stream runs; while during the ascent and at the height of the pass it is a bad mountain road obstructed by great masses of rock. A couple of hours' riding and walking brought us to another walled town called Chu-yung-kuan, famous for a heavy arched stone gateway, the whole inside of which is covered with sculptures in low relief and a Buddhist inscription in six languages—Chinese, Thibetan, Mongol, Sanscrit, and two others that I could not get any one to identify. From the other side of this gateway the pass of Nan-k'ou is spread out before you, a brown, barren, rock-strewn, gloomy valley, rising and narrowing till it disappears in the hills, through which an endless tile of brown camels is slowly passing, filling the air with the dust of their feet and the clangour of their bells. For an hour or more we jogged on. Then when the pass had become wearisome and I was thousands of miles away in thought, my mafoo rode A Watch-Tower on the Great Wall. TO THE OREAT WALL OP CHINA. 215 up beside me and silently pointed to the hill-top on the right. I strained my eyes, and there, sure enough, the sky-line far away was broken by the crenellated outline of the Great Wall itself. "This," said Marco Polo when he saw it, "is the country of Gog and Magog." The Great Wall of China is, after all, only a wall. And it was built with the same object as every other wall—to keep people from coming where they were not wanted. Mr. Toole's famous account of it is as historically accurate as any. "The most important building in China," he is accustomed to say, "is the Chinese Wall, built to keep the Tartars out. It was built at such an enormous expense that the Chinese never got over it. But the Tartars did. And the way they accomplished this feat was as follows: one went first and t'other went arter." It differs from other walls in only two respects, its age and its size. It was built by the great Emperor Chi Hwang-ti, who came to the throne in b.o. 221, to keep back the Mongolian hordes, and was called by him the " Red Fort." The origina wall is 1,400 miles long and stretches from far Kansu to Shan- hai-kwan on the gulf of Pe-chih-li, the present terminus of China's solitary railway—from Tientsin. This wall, however, is neither so well built nor so large as that which I am de- scribing, the latter being a five-hundred mile erection, dating from several hundred years later. It is, however, an integral part—and the most impressive—of the " Great Wall." Besides its age it enjoys the reputation of being the only work of human hands on the globe visible from the moon. The Chinese name for it is IVan-li-ch'ang-ch'eng, "the rampart ten thousand li long." And the gate on this highway is called Pa-ta-ling and is about fifty miles north-west of Peking and 2,000 feet above the sea. Beyond it lies Mongolia. Half an hour after this first glimpse I stood upon the wall itself. The gateway is a large double one, with a square tower upon it, pierced with oblong openings for cannon, of which a dozen old ones lie in a heap, showing that at one time the road 216 CHINA. was seriously defended at this point. A rough stairway leads to the top, which is about twenty feet wide, with a crenellated parapet on each side, and you can walk along it as far as you can see, with here and there a scramble where it has fallen in a little. On the whole it is in excellent repair, having of course been mended and rebuilt many times. Every half-mile or so is a little square tower of two storeys. The wall itself varies a good deal in height according to the nature of the ground, averaging probably about forty feet. On one side Mongolia, as you see it, is a vast undulating brown plain; on the other side China is a perfect sea of brown hills in all directions, and across these stretches the Great Wall. On the hill-top, through the valleys, up and down the sides it twists in an unbroken line, exactly like a huge earth-worm suddenly turned to stone. For many miles it is visible in both directions, and when you can no longer trace its entire length you can still discover it topping the hills one after another into the remote distance. And you reflect that it is built of bricks, in almost inaccessible places, through uninhabited countries; that each brick must have been transported on a man's shoulders enormous distances; and that it extends for 2,000 miles, or one-twelfth of the circum- ference of the globe, you begin to realise that you are looking upon the most colossal achievement of human hands. The bricks are so big and heavy that I had to hire a little donkey to carry off two of them. This is the only piece of vandalism to which I plead guilty during years of tempting Eastern travel, but the temptation was irresistible and "they never will be missed" Nowadays, of course, the wall serves no defensive purpose whatever, and is not guarded in any way. Not a soul lives within miles of it at most points, and it is but a landmark for the Mongols' camel-trains, a stupendous monument to the past of China, and an evidence of Celestial greatness and enterprise gone never to return. After taking a dozen photographs, several of which are here reproduced, and reflecting how comical now were the TO THE GREAT WALL OF CHINA. 217 learned arguments produced in England a few years ago to prove that there was no such thing as a Great Wall of China, I turned back to Nan-k'ou, reaching there at night- fall. Next morning before daylight we started for the tombs of the great Ming dynasty, thirteen miles away, and as famous in China as the wall itself. These lie in a pleasant green valley surrounded with an almost complete circle of high wooded hills—an ideal spot for an emperor's grave. There are thirteen of them, called the Shih-san-ling, disposed in the shape of a crescent, but the crescent is so extensive that only four or five of them can be seen at once. I visited the largest, the tomb of Yung-le, who brought his court hither in 1411. A square of perhaps two hundred yards across the face is surrounded with a high wall of plain red brick. The side of the hill forms the fourth side, and the entrance is through a pair of ordinary wooden doors. When you enter, the spectacle is not at all striking. There are a few little pavilions on either side of you, each covering a carved stone tortoise or an inscribed tablet, and in front a long low temple-shaped building with an approach of steps and balustrades in carved white marble. Inside is gloom, through which you faintly discern the magnificent outlines of thirty-two enormous wooden columns, each a solid log of hewn and polished teak twelve feet round and thirty-two feet high. Where they came from—unless it was from Burmah—or how they were conveyed hither, nobody knows, but their grandeur is indisputable. In the centre, upon a sort of stone table, standf? a plain tablet of red lacquer, a couple of feet high and a foot wide, bearing the posthumous title of Yung-le, "The perfect ancestor and literary Emperor." But the ancestor him- self is not here. Passing out behind the great columns and again crossing the garden, at the edge of the hillside there is a solid square tower of brick and granite, supporting a kind ot obelisk. The sarcophagus itself is deep in the hill, and upon the obelisk a long inscription narrates the deeds and extols the virtues of the long-departed Ming. On the whole, however, 218 CHINA. China disappoints you here once more, as everywhere and always. The situation is finely chosen for the last resting-place of immortal emperors, but man's handiwork rather weakens than enhances the effects of nature. There is no suggestion, for instance, of the solemnity of that cathedral aisle— "Where the warriors in the gloom Watch o'er Maximilian's tomb ;" and there is nothing to arrest the hasty footstep lest even "the hushed tread "— "Should burst the bands of the dreamless sleep That holds the mighty dead." As you ride away you pass through an avenue of stone carvings, where pairs of knights and courtiers, with camels and elephants —beasts fit to follow their master into the shadow-world— glare at you from each side. They are enormous, being some fifteen feet high and carved out of a solid block of stone; and wonderful, for you cannot imagine how they were transported. But they are utterly dwarfed by the hills around them, and soon your only recollection of them is that your pony positively refused to pass between them and ended by bolting with you. And I may as well give my little Polar bear of a pony credit for the way in which he trotted back to Peking so as to get there before the gates closed, in all forty miles in four hours, with three-quarters of an hour for rest and food. I have known costlier horseflesh make poorer progress. And when we got back again at last to Tientsin my mafoo sold him to the inn- keeper for twice what he had paid for him. CHAPTER XV. CHINESE HORRORS. 0 understand contemporary China it is absolutely necessary -1- to undergo, either personally or by proxy, some very un- pleasant experiences. This must be my excuse for the following chapter. China is claiming her place among the nations of the world. The question, What shall that place be? can only be answered by those who know what China is. I have looked upon men being cruelly tortured; I have stood in the shambles where human beings are slaughtered like pigs; my boots have dripped with the blood of my fellow-creatures ;—repulsive as all this is, it is one of the most significant and instructive aspects of the real China, as opposed to the China of native professions and foreign imagination, and therefore it must be frankly described. It was in Canton, a colossal human ant-hill, an endless labyrinth of streets a dozen feet wide and a score high, crowded from daylight to dark with a double stream of men and women, exactly like the double stream between an ant-hill and a carcase. All this mass of humanity was presided over for years by H.E. Chang Chi-tung, now Viceroy of the Hu Kuang provinces, the most independent and foreigner-hating Viceroy in China, and therefore it may be imagined what is the temper of the populace, especially as the Cantonese are the most turbulent people of the Flowery Kingdom. During the day the streets of Canton are in semi-obscurity, as they are closed in at the top by broad strips of cloth and long 219 220 CHINA. advertising streamers; but at night they are as black as Tar- tarus. Public safety and order are supposed to be preserved by occasional posts of soldiers, with a collection of weapons and instruments of torture hung up outside to strike terror into the evilly-disposed. But, as may be imagined, crime of every kind is rife in Canton, and so had is the reputation of the place that very often a servant from another part, of China, travelling with his master, will rather forfeit his situation than accompany him there. And where the crime is, there is the punishment too. It by no means follows in China that the person punished is the criminal, but there is enough legal cruelty in Canton to glut an Alva. Bespect for the presence of an occasional foreigner causes a good deal of it to be hid, and the spectacle of a man hung up in a cage to starve to death in public is therefore not seen there as it is in other parts. The magistrate sat in his Yamen dispensing justice. He was a benevolent-looking man of perhaps forty, with an intellectual forehead and the conventional enormous pair of spectacles. He glanced up at us as we entered, visibly annoyed at the intrusion and hardly returning our salutation. But as we were under the wing of a consul for whom Chinese officialism has no terrors whatever, a fact of which the Cantonese authorities have had repeated experience, we made ourselves quite at homa There was little of the pomp of Western law in the scene before us. The magistrate's own chair, draped with red cloth covered with inscriptions in large characters, was almost the only piece of official apparatus, and behind it were grouped half-a-dozen of the big red presentation umbrellas of which every Chinese official is so proud. Before him was a large open space and a motley crowd, in which the most conspicuous figures were the filthy ruffians in red hats, known as "Yamen-runners," whose business is to clear a way before their master in the streets and do anything else that he wishes, down to the administration of torture. The magistrate himself sat perfectly silent, writing busily, while several persons before him gabbled all at the same CHINESE HORRORS. 221 time. These were presumably the plaintiff, the defendant, and the policemen. After a while the magistrate interrupted one of the speakers with a monosyllable spoken in a low tone without even raising his head, but its effect was magical. The crowd fell back, and one of the little group in front of the chair wrung his hands and heaved a theatrical sigh. Before we could realise what had happened, several pairs of very willing hands were helping him to let down his trousers, and when this was accomplished to the satisfaction of everybody he laid himself face downwards on the floor. Then one of the "runners" stepped forward with the bamboo, a strip of this toughest of plants three feet long, two inches wide, and half an inch thick. Squatting by the side of the victim and holding the bamboo perfectly horizontal close to the flesh, he began to rain light blows on the man's buttocks. At first the performance looked like a farce, the blows were so light and the receiver of them so indifferent. But as the shower of taps continued with monoto- nous persistence I bethought me of the old torture of driving a man mad by letting a drop of water fall every minute on his shaved head. After a few more minutes of the dactylic rap- tap-tap, rap-tap-tap, a deep groan broke from the prisoner's lips. I walked over to look at him and saw that his flesh was blue under the flogging. Then it became congested with blood, and whereas at first he had lain quiet of his own accord, now a dozen men were holding him tight. The crowd gazed at him with broad grins on their faces, breaking out from time to time into a suppressed "Hi-yah," as he writhed in special pain or cried out in agony. And all this time the ceaseless shower of blows continued, the man who wielded the bamboo putting not a particle more or less force into the last stroke than into the first. At length the magistrate dropped another word and the torture stopped as suddenly as it had begun, the prisoner was lifted to his feet and led across the court to lean against the wall. For obvious reasons he could not be "accommodated with a chair." 222 CHINA. The next person to be called up was a policeman. The magistrate put a question or two to him and listened patiently for a while to his rambling and effusive replies. Then as before the fatal monosyllable dropped from his lips. With the greatest promptitude the policeman prepared himself, assumed the regulation attitude, and the flagellation began again. But I noticed that the blows sounded altogether different from before, much sharper and shriller, like wood falling upon wood, rather than wood falling upon flesh. So I drew near to examine. Sure enough, there was a vital difference. The policeman had attached a small piece of wood to his leg by means of wax, and on this the blows fell, taking no more effect upon his person than if they had been delivered on the sole of his boot. The fraud was perfectly transparent — everybody in the room, including the magistrate himself, must have known what was happening. Thus another peculiarity of Chinese justice is evidently that the punishment of an ordinary offender is one thing, while that of an erring official is quite another. I learned that the policeman was ordered to be bambooed for not bringing in a prisoner whom the magistrate had ordered him to produce. When the shnm punishment was over he jumped briskly to his feet, adjusted his clothing, and resumed his duties about the court. While we had been watching the process of "eating bamboo," far different punishments were going on in another part of the court-room unnoticed by us. The bamboo is not so very far removed from still existent civilised deterrent methods, but what was now before us recalled the most brutal ages. In one corner a man had been tied hand and foot on a small bench the length of his back, in such a manner that his body was bent as far back as it could possibly be stretched in the form of a circle, his back resting on the flat seat of the bench, and bis arms and legs fastened to the four legs. Then the whole affair, man and bench, had been tilted forward till it rested upon two feet and upon the man's two knees, almost falling over—almost, but not CHINESE nORRORS. 223 quite. This, as well as the bambooing and other tortures, is illustrated in the native drawings here produced. The position of the miserable wretch was as grotesque as it was exquisitely painful; his hands and feet were blue, his eyes protruded, his mouth gasped convulsively like that of a dying fish, and he had evidently been in that position so long that he was on the eve of losing consciousness. And he was apparently forgotten. A few boys stood gazing at him open- mouthed, but nobody else paid any more attention to him than if he had been a piece of furniture. This was enough for my companions, and they left the room. But how is the Western -ftorld to know what the Celestial Empire really is unless people are willing to see and hear of its innumerable horrors? The utterly mistaken notion of China which is so wide-spread at home is due in great part to this very unwillingness to look straight in the face what a French writer has so well called the "rotten East." In another corner an unfortunate creature was undergoing the punishment called "kneeling on chains." A thin strong cord had been fastened to his thumbs and great toes and passed over a hook in an upright post. Then by pulling it sufficiently he was of course lifted off the ground, his knees being the lowest part of his body. Under them a small chain, with sharp-edged links, had next been coiled in a circle as a natty sailor coils a rope on the deck. The cord had then been slackened till the whole weight of the man rested upon his knees, and his knees rested upon the chain. The process seems simple, but the result is awful. And this man had been under- going a prolonged course of torture. Amongst other things, his ankle-bones had been battered with a piece of wood shaped like a child's cricket bat. His tortures ended for the moment, while we were looking at him. Two attendants loosened the cord, and he fell in a heap. They rolled him off the chain and set him on his feet. The moment they let go he sank like a half-filled sack. So they stretched him out on the floor 224 CHINA. each one of them rubbed one of his knees vigorously for a couple of minutes. But it was no use, he was utterly incapable of even standing, and had to be dragged away. As we passed 'out, a woman was before the magistrate, giving evidence. Her testimony, however, was either not true enough or not prompt enough, in the official's opinion, for he had recourse to the "truth-compeller." This is a little instrument reserved exclu- sively for the fair sex, shaped exactly like the thick sole of a slipper, split at the sole part and fastened at the heel. With this the witness received a slap across the mouth which rang out like a pistol-shot. A glance at the frontispiece of this volume, which is a facsimile of a native drawing professing to be a perfectly truthful representation of a common method of torturing women, will show that this woman was more fortunate than many of her sex in China. It is only fair to add that the Chinese have a sort of rational theory of tortuie, although they are far from adhering to it. By Chinese law no prisoner can be punished until he has con- fessed his guilt. Therefore they first prove him guilty and then torture him until he confesses the accuracy of their verdict. The more you reflect on this logic the more surprising it becomes. To assist in its comprehension I procured, by the aid of the Consul and a few dollars, a complete set of instruments of torture—light bamboo, heavy bamboo, ankle- smasher, mouth-slapper, thumb-squeezer, and sundry others. "Mandarins," says Professor Douglas, "whose minds have grown callous to the sufferings of their fellow-creatures, are always ready to believe that the instruments of torture at their disposal are insufficient for their purposes. Unhappily, it is always easy to inflict pain; and in almost every yamun through- out the Empire an infinite variety of instruments of torture is in constant use." One Chinese punishment, of which I am fortunately able to give a striking picture, deserves particular attention. This is ling-chi, or death by the "thousand cuts." It is otherwise CHINESE HORRORS. 225 known as death by the "slow process" or by the "slicing process." It is supposed to be reserved for culprits who com- mit triple murder and for parricides, but the penal code is no doubt as elastic in this as in other respects. Here is a specimen announcement of ling-chi, from the official Pekin Gazette :— "Ma Pei-yao, Governor of Kuangsi, reports a triple poisoning case in his pro- vince. A woman having been beaten by her husband on account of her slovenly habits, took counsel with an old herb woman, and by her direction picked some poisonous herb on the mountain, with which she successively poisoned her husband, father-in-law, and brother-in-law. She has been executed by the slow process. — Rescript: Let the Board of Punishments take note." The criminal is fastened to a rough cross, and the executioner, armed with a sharp knife, begins by grasping handfuls from the fleshy parts of the body, such as the thighs and the breasts, and shcing them off. After this he removes the joints and the excrescences of the body one by one—the nose and ears, fingers and toes. Then the limbs are cut off piecemeal at the wrists and the ankles, the elbows and knees, the shoulders and hips. Finally, the victim is stabbed to the heart and his head cut off. Of course, unless the process is very rapidly carried out, the man is dead before it is completed, but if he has any friends who are able to bribe the executioner he is either drugged beforehand with opium, or else the stab to the heart is surrep- titiously given after the first few strokes. It would be easy to quote from the Pekin Gazette dozens of instances of the infliction of this penalty, and these would probably be but a fraction of the occasions on which it is practised. I believe it has only been witnessed once by a foreigner, as the Chinese have a great and not unnatural objection to the presence of foreigners on such occasions. The photograph here produced is no doubt the only one ever taken. A few words of explanation concerning it are therefore desirable. The British captain of a river steamer plying between Hongkong and Canton strolled one day into the native city with a small hand-camera which he had just purchased. Observing a crowd in the street, he made his way through it and discovered the remains of a man who had been 16 226 CHINA. executed by the ling-chu As his camera was a very small one, he was able to point it at the spectacle and snap the shutter without attracting attention, as the bystanders would never have allowed a formal photograph to be taken. On his return to Hongkong he placed his camera in the hands of an experienced photographer, who developed the negative and made from it an enlargement of which this illustration is a copy. It is thus a unique and absolutely genuine illustration of contemporary Chinese life. The susceptible reader will doubtless be grateful to me for having caused the edge of this picture to be perforated. It is, however, the last act of the drama of Chinese justice that is the great revelation. I am inclined to think that nobody can claim to have an adequate and accurate appreciation of Chinese character who has not witnessed a Chinese execution. This is not difficult to do at Canton, or even at Kowloon, on the other side of Hongkong harbour, for the Canton river swarms with pirates, and when these gentry are caught they generally get short shrift. A few bambooings to begin with, then several months in prison—and it is not necessary to explain what a Chinese prison is—with little to eat and a stiff course of torture, and then one fine morning a " short sharp shock" at the execu- tion-ground. If the reader cares to accompany me further I will try to place the scene before him. The execution is fixed for half-past four, so at four the guide comes for us at Shameen, the foreign quarter of Canton, and our chairs carry us rapidly through the noisy alleys of the native city. Until we get close to the spot there is no sign of anything unusual. There suddenly we run into a jammed crowd at the end of a long and particularly narrow street. The chair coolies, however, plunge straight into it and it gives way before us till we are brought up by a huge pair of wooden gates guarded by a little group of soldiers. To hear these men talk you would suppose that they would die then and there rather than let you pass, but the production of a couple of ten-cent pieces works a 228 CHINA. singing and kept up his strain almost to the last. The execu- tioners—there are now two of them — step forward. The younger tucks up his trousers and sleeves and deliberately selects a sword from several lying close by, while the other, an older man, collects the strips of paper into a sheaf and lays them on one side. Then he places himself behind the front man of the nearest row and takes him by the shoulders. The younger man walks forward and stands at the left of the kneeling man. The fatal moment has come. There is an instant's hush and every man in the two rows of condemned men behind twists his head up and cranes his neck to see. I will not attempt to describe the emotions of such a moment—the horror, the awful repulsion, the wish that you had never come, the sickening fear that you will be splashed with the blood, and yet the helpless fascination that keeps your eyes glued to every detail. The knife is raised. It is a short broad-bladed, two-handed sword, widest at the point, weighted at the back and evidently as sharp as a razor. For a second it is poised in the air, as the executioner takes aim. Then it falls. There is no great apparent effort. It simply falls, and moreover seems to fall slowly. But when it comes to the man's neck it does not stop, it keeps falling. With ghastly slowness it passes right through the flesh and you are only recalled from your momentary stupor when the head springs forward and rolls over and over, while for a fraction of a second two dazzling jets of scarlet blood burst out and fall in a graceful curve to the ground. Then the great rush of blood comes and floods the spot. As soon as the blow has fallen the second executioner pitches the body forward with a "Hough!" It tumbles in a shapeless heap, and from every throat goes up a loud "Ho !" expressive of pleasure and approval of the stroke. But there is no pause, the executioner steps over the corpse to the front man in the second rank, the knife rises again, it falls, another head rolls away, another double burst of blood follows, the headless body is shoved forward, the assistant shouts Chinese Judicial Tortures. (Fnm Satin Drawing*.) CHINESE HORRORS. 229 "Hough!" and the crowd shouts "Ho!" Two men are dead. Then the headsman steps back to the second man of the front row and the operation is repeated. Two things strike you: the brutal matter-of-factness of the whole performance, and the extraordinary ease with which a human head can be chopped off. As a whole it is precisely like a drove of pigs driven into the shambles and stuck; and in detail it is—or seems—no more difficult than splitting a turnip with a hoe or lopping off a thistle with a cane. Chop, chop, chop—the heads roll off one after the other in as many seconds. When the seventh man is reached, either because the knife is blunted or the executioner misses his blow, the neck is only cut half through. But still he does not stop. He comes quickly back, takes another knife, passes on to the next man, and only comes back to finish the wretched seventh when all the other heads are lying in bloody pools in front of the shoulders which carried them a few moments before. And every man has watched the death of all those in front of him with a horrid animal-like curiosity, and then bent his own neck to the knife. The place is ankle-deep in blood, the spectators are yelling with delight and frenzy, the heads are like bowls on a green, the horrible headless bodies are lying all about in ghastly grotesque attitudes, the executioner is scarlet to the knees and his hands are dripping. Take my word for it that by this time you are feeling very sick. Fortunately you are not detained long. The moment the last head is off, the crowd is gone with a rush, except a score of urchins who begin skylarking with the bodies and pushing each other into the blood. The bodies are thrown into a pond and the heads are plastered up in big earthenware jars and stacked up with those already round the wall of this potter's field. I had a few minutes' conversation with the executioner afterwards. Decapitation, he told me, was not the occupation of his family; it was only a perquisite. But the business is not what it was. Formerly he used to get two dollars a head for all he cut off; 230 CHINA. now he only gets fifty cents. It is hardly worth while chopping men's heads off at that rate. But then it doesn't take very long. Would I tray his sword? Certainly. Nine dollars. It hangs on my wall to-day, a valuable antidote to much that I read about the advancing civilisation of China. GHAPTEB XVI. THE IMPERIAL MARITIME CUSTOMS: SIR ROBERT HART AND HIS WORK. rjIHE "I. G." These letters, meaningless at home, call up instantly in the mind of every foreigner in China a very distinct and striking image—they are as familiar in the Far East as "H.R.H." is at home. For the image is that of the benevolent despot whose outstretched hand unites or severs the Celestial Kingdom and the outside barbarian world; through whose fingers five hundred millions of dollars have run into the coffers of the Son of Heaven, and never one of them stuck; to whom the proudest Chinamen turn for advice in difficulty or danger when other helpers fail; who has staved off a war by writing a telegram; who has declined with thanks the proffered dignity of Envoy Extraordinary and Minister Plenipotentiary of Her Britannic Majesty; who has ringed China round with an administrative commercial organisation the whole world cannot surpass; who, finally, born to struggle for the poet's bays, has laboured late and early all his life over dollars and duties, with a diplomatic nut, which other people have failed to crack, thrown to him now and then for relaxation. The "I. G." signifies a person and a post: the former is Sir Robert Hart, Bart., G.C.M.G., the latter is Inspector-General of the Imperial Chinese Maritime Customs. And the transcendence of the Customs Service in China may possibly be judged from the story that a Commissioner once took personal affront and quitted the sacred edifice when a missionary implored 231 232 CHINA. the Almighty to "deliver this people from their wicked customs." After the above, it is hardly necessary to say that Sir Robert Hart is by far the most interesting and influential foreigner in China. To begin with, his power is enormous. The Chinese language, so far as his own field is concerned, is much the same as English to him, and with the Tsungli Yamen he has the influence which thirty years of close dealing with Chinese officials gives him, backed by the proud boast that they have never had reason to regret taking his advice. Then he handles the service he has created from nothing, to one which employs over 3,500 people, presides over an annual foreign trade of £44,000,000, collects £3,600,000 a year, clears 30,000,000 tons of shipping annually, and lights 1,800 miles of coast, exactly as an engineer handles a machine he has constructed—just as tenderly and just as firmly. And yet very few of the men whose livelihood and prospects are absolutely and at every moment in his hands, without the possibility of appeal, would willingly see anybody else in his place. The mere irresponsi- bility of the "I. G." would ruin most men. Yet Sir Robert owes all his success to his free hand. Does he learn of an old friend or schoolmate fallen upon evil times ?" Send your boy to me," he telegraphs, and the youngster's future depends then only upon his own ability and industry. When there was a particularly bad piece of work to be done by one of his sub- ordinates in delimiting the new Tongking-Chinese frontier— months of lonely labour, in savagery and solitude, with never a breath to draw that might not bring fever with it—whom did he send? His brother. Yet his avowal of nepotism is refreshingly frank. "I have never," he says, "advanced a worse man over a better, yet if promotion is due to one of two men of equal deserts, and one of them is of my own flesh and blood, it would be simply unnatural to pass him over." More than once already he has brought out the son of some companion of his boyhood, seen him grow up in the service from student to THE CHINESE MARITIME CUSTOMS. 233 Commissioner, save his competency and retire, leaving his benefactor and chief still working the same number of hours every day at his desk. But he rules with a despotism that a Tsar might envy. Any subordinate proved to have dis- credited the service in any way, is instantly dismissed. His secretary and representative in England, Mr. James Duncan Campbell, C.M.G., who has already distinguished himself in diplomacy on behalf of China and his chief at Paris and Lisbon, is absolutely impersonal in putting all applicants through their preliminary examination; but recog- nising how often even a limited competition of the broad and practical kind established for the Customs fails to " place " the man who will really be fittest for the work, it is part of Sir Robert's plan to allow Mr. Campbell occasionally to select from the unplaced competitors an individual who seems to him a desirable recruit, as promising and possessing qualities that indicate all-round fitness. So the benevolent despotism works. Sir Robert Hart left the Consular Service for the Customs— it was barely in existence then—in 1859, and in 1863 he became Inspector-General. And during the thirty-five years that have intervened he has been home twice, once for twelve months and once for six—that is, he has had in his whole lifetime less holiday than one of his subordinates gets every five years. He has never been to the Western Hills, a few miles away, to which all the foreigners in Peking retreat in summer, and he has never even seen the Great Wall, two days' journey distant. But "next spring," he says, he is certainly going home. "Pooh," say people in the Customs Service, when you tell them this; "he has been 'going home in the spring' for the last fifteen years." As for the services he has rendered to China, to England, and to the world, the statesmen of Europe know them very well, and it would take a volume to tell them to others. Besides the creation of the Customs Service itself, which will be his immortality, to take the latest example, it was he alone who concluded the treaty of 1885 between France and China. All negotiations 234 CHINA. had failed and matters looked very black and threatening. Then, as usual, the Ministers of the Tsungli Yamen came to Sir Robert. He agreed to take up the task on his two invariable conditions—that he should have a free hand, and that his connection with the affair should be kept a profound secret till he either succeeded or failed. Then negociations began by telegraph in cipher between his "den" in Peking and his representative in Paris, and very awkward ones they were. Month after month they proceeded, and at last, when 80,000 taels had been spent in telegrams, Mr. Campbell, who conducted the negociations at the Paris end of the line, was able to report to his chief that a settlement had been reached, and that the Protocol was ready for signature. The "L G.'s" reply (March 31st) was characteristic: "Signez sans delai, mais ne signez pas premier Avril"! The treaty was signed on April 4th. Then Sir Robert got into his cart and went to the Tsungli Yamen. The Ministers were there and he sat down to a cup of tea with them. By and by he remarked, with the apparent indifference of the Oriental diplomat, "It is exactly nine months to-day since you placed the negociations with France in my hands." "And the child is born!" instantly cried one of the Ministers, seeing the point and delighted at the truly Chinese way of conveying the information. And the curious part of the business was that all this time a special French envoy had been residing at Tientsin, chafing at the slow progress he was making, and not having the least idea that other negociations had been on foot until he received word from home that he might return, as all was arranged. He was so angry that he would not speak to Sir Robert. After sending the last telegram settling the French business, Sir Robert went to the funeral service of Sir Harry Parkes, the British Minister, who had just died. As he entered the chapel of the Legation, Mr. O'Connor, the British charge d'affaires, handed him the translation of a telegram which had just arrived. It was a despatch from Lord THE CHINESE MARITIME CUSTOMS. 235 Granville offering him the post of British Minister to China. He accepted, after ranch hesitation, and his appointment received the Queen's signature on May 3, 1885. At his own request the matter was kept secret at home while arrange- ments were making for the succession to his position as head of the Customs Service. Meanwhile a Conservative Government succeeded to office in England and telegrams from the Foreign Office kept asking, "May we not publish the appointment?" Sir Robert had seen, however, by this time that the Customs Service would suffer severely if he left it at that time, and this was more to him than any other honour in the world. He therefore telegraphed, " Must I keep it ?" and Lord Salisbury replying in very complimentary terms that he was free to do exactly as he thought best, he finally declined—the Empress of China, who was at that time exercising the Imperial function, as his official reply truly but perhaps inadequately explained, preferring that he should remain. I have said that the statesmen of Europe are well aware of Sir Robert Hart's services, and the proof of this is that there are few civilians so decorated as he. In England a Conservative Government made him a C.M.G., and a Liberal one added the K.C.M.G., and later the G.C.M.G. and Baronetcy. Sweden made him a Chevalier of the Order of Gustavus Vasa; Belgium, a Commander of the Order of Leo- pold; France, a Grand Officer of the Legion of Honour; Italy, a Grand Officer of the Crown of Italy; Austria sent him the Grand Cross of the Order of Francis Joseph; America has presented him with several medals of Republican appreciation; Portugal has decorated him with the Military Order of Christ; the Emperor of China has conferred upon him the coveted peacock's feather and the Order of the Double Dragon, and has ennobled his ancestors; and his friends at Belfast—his native place—will no doubt be much interested to learn that he is, by direct gift from the Pope—nothing less than sub annido pisca- toris—a Commander of the Papal Order of Pius IX. As for 236 CHINA. knowledge of China and the Chinese, there is no one living who can compare with him, and I learned more of the inner working of Celestial affairs during the fortnight that I had the honour of being his guest, than a lifetime of simple residence could have afforded. The "I. G." and Sir Robert Hart, however, are two very different people. "I was calling upon Lady Hart one day," said a lady to me, " and as I wished to speak with Sir Robert I was shown into his office. I found the ' I. G.' there. Oh, it was terrible—I covered my face and fled!" The distinction is indeed admitted by himself. He is not Jekyll and Hyde, but he is certainly post and person. The secret by which he has accomplished so much is an extraordinary devotion to method—most extraordinary of all for an Irishman. This is a subject on which he is far from averse to giving good advice to men younger than himself, and on which, too, he establishes an immediate entente cordiale with his guests. "Your early tea," he says, "will be brought to you when you ring your bell— please ring it once only, holding the button pressed while you can count three. Then will it be convenient to you to tiffin at twelve sharp? Because if not, I will tiffin myself at twelve sharp and order your tiffin to be served at any hour you like. I ride from three to five—there is always a mount for you if you wish it. Dinner at half-past seven sharp, and I must ask you always to excuse me at eleven." The consequence is that every- thing runs like clockwork in Sir Robert's household, and a guest is perfectly at home from the start. But the above methodity is nothing, in comparison. In the dining-room there is a big wicker chair, always covered with a rug, so that you cannot sit down in it. In that chair the master of the house has had his tea every afternoon for thirty years. Upon a shelf stands a large blue and white cup. Out of that he has drunk his tea for thirty years. And by employing the odd moments that his "boy "— who is punctuality itself—has kept him waiting each day in that chair for that cup, he has managed during the last year or two The Top of the Wall, Peking. THE CHINESE MARITIME CUSTOMS. 237 to read the whole of Lucan's Pharsalia! Of course he has kept a diary since he could hold a pen. To test his preciseness I made a point of standing each day behind my door, watch in hand, till the clock struck twelve or half-past seven. Then I walked into the central hall from my own side of the house. Sure enough the door opened opposite me and my host walked in from the other. It was like watching for a transit of Venus, or waiting for the apostles to come out of the clock at Strasburg at noon. And as I find I have not said a word of his outer man I may conclude these personalities by saying that he is of medium height and slight build, rather bald, with a kind, thoughtful, and humorous face, a low voice, a shy and punc- tilious manner; that he is a most entertaining companion, a teller of countless good stories, fond of fun and merry company, devoted to children, a player of the violin and 'cello, and a host whose care and thoughtfulness for his guests are feminine in their insight and famous in their execution. Sir Robert Hart's remarkable personality has played, and may yet play, so great a part in the politics of the Far East that I need hardly apologise for giving these details in illustration of it. And what, in a word, is this Customs Service? It is first and foremost the collection of all their Maritime Customs at the twenty-four trading ports, reaching nearly 22,000,000 taels last year, their chief source of national income, which the Chinese have confided to the hands of one foreigner, leaving him absolutely free in his action and unhampered by any colleague. In passing round the coasts of China you frequently see a smart little cruiser flying the yellow flag, with perhaps a minia- ture steel turret and a couple of quick-firing guns on board; or in a swift launch passing you will notice the Chinese crew and foreign skipper in dapper uniforms, and a ten-barrelled Norden- feldt projecting over the bow. These are the Customs fleet, watching the coast for smugglers, and ready at a moment's notice to fetch back some outgoing junk that disobeys the 238 CHINA. waving of the red flag signal to heave-to and be examined. The duty on opium is so high that smuggling is extremely profitable, and therefore the Customs officers are proportionally keen in discovering and preventing it. Along the coast, too, in the neighbourhood of Hongkong and the Treaty Ports you will see little stations, consisting of a house or two, a few boats, and a look-out. These are also the Customs, and all the lighthouses are in the same hands. Indeed, Sir Robert Hart has already established the " Customs Post" between the Treaty Ports, and he very nearly gave China an Imperial Post Office and an Imperial silver coinage as well. The relations between Sir Robert Hart and the Chinese Government exhibit the most extraordinary example of confidence in individual integrity that I have ever heard of. The " I. G." fixes the total cost of the service, the Tsungli Yamen hands it over to him without a word, and all money collected is paid directly by the merchants into the Chinese bank. A little while ago the grant was 1,300,000 taels annually (a "Haikwan " or Customs tael is the official monetary standard in China, a Mexican dollar and half, in 1893 about 3s. ll£d.), but an envious Chinaman, whom I will not name, approached the Ministers at the Yamen with a secret offer to do it for 500,000 taels less. The Yamen quietly informed Sir Robert of the attempt to cut him out. His action was characteristic. He replied that the annual sum had been inadequate for some years, and that he, on the other hand, must ask them to raise it by 400,000 taels, which they accord- ingly did! With this 1,700,000 taels a year Sir Robert does exactly what he likes, his own remuneration being fixed, paying to others the salaries he considers just, according to the con- ditions he has established. The pay of a student when he enters the service to learn Chinese is 900 taels a year, and this rises to 8,000 taels, more or less, the pay of a full Commissioner. Instead of a promise of pension, which Sir Robert felt that he could not be certain the Chinese would keep when he should be gone, he pays a bonus of one year's pay for seven years' service to the THE CHINESE MARITIME CUSTOMS. 239 Indoor Staff, for ten years' service to the Outdoor Staff, and for twelve years' service to the Chinese Staff. But this bonus may be withheld at his pleasure (he has never yet withheld it), and it therefore does not form part of a dead man's estate— a thoughtful provision for widows and children. The Indoor Staff get two years' leave after every seven years' service, and the Outdoor one year after every ten, both on half-pay. As may be expected, the personnel of so attractive a service is of a very high class, comprising all nationalities, and to be "in the Customs" confers social standing throughout the Far East. He is a fortunate father, in these days, who can see his son safely started on so pleasant, so well-paid, so assured a road of livelihood, though in exile. The establishment of the Chinese Customs takes us back to one of the most interesting chapters in the story of the opening of China. The theoretic basis upon which the collection of duties had previously stood, left, like so many other Chinese theories, little to desire, but actual practice corresponded only remotely with it. The native tariffs were "minute and precise," the duties leviable amounting to about 10 per cent. ad valorem, but the rule was for each district to be assessed, so to speak, at a certain figure, which it was obliged to remit, anything over that sum remaining the personal profit of the collecting officer. This naturally resulted in a "dicker" between the merchant and the Customs, the latter demanding as much, and the former paying as little, as possible. In an official memorandum upon the subject Sir Robert Hart wrote as follows: "The paltriness of the amount to be answered for, the absence of the supervision of superiors, and the generally subordinate nature of the work to be performed, have all tended to produce such utter laxity and irregularity that the Tariff rates have become dead letters except in that they represent the maximum collectable on any one article; the additional exemption from all question as to extra and unreported collection has encouraged, if not originated, a species of dishonesty, in which each subordinate lies to his 240 CHINA. superior, who, again, winks at such knavery, involved, as he is himself, in turn, in precisely similar transactions." The introduction of foreign supervision resulted through the confusion that sprang up when Shanghai was held by the rebels in 1854, the Government officials expelled and their Yamens closed, the collection of duties by the Chinese at an end, and the foreign Consuls in self-defence against future demands taking duties from merchants in the shape of promissory notes whose validity was questionable. But as Lord Clarendon wrote to Lord Elgin, it was "no part of the duty of Her Majesty's Consular authorities to take greater care of the Chinese revenue than the Chinese authorities are disposed to take." To bring the confusion to an end, it was at length agreed that the Chinese custom-house at Shanghai should be reopened under the proper authority, and that it should be placed under the supervision of foreigners to be nominated by the Consuls of the three Treaty Powers—England, France, and the United States. This, of course, was a purely foreign measure, and it met with opposition alike from the Chinese, who found their illegitimate profits threatened, and from the European merchants, who were more strictly treated and unable any longer to drive bargains for the clearing of their cargoes. Nevertheless, said Sir Robert Hart, it tended, " with unpremeditated gravitation," to become Chinese, and no serious objection was made from any quarter when the proposal was made to extend it to the whole foreign trade of China. Accordingly, by Art. 46, and Rule X. of the rules appended to the tariff, of Lord Elgin's Treaty of Tientsin, 1858, it was agreed that "one uniform system shall be enforced at every port." This was the birth of the Chinese Imperial Maritime Customs. For a time, like its immediate predecessor, it met with opposition from both natives and foreigners, since both suffered in pocket from its honesty and exactitude. But first of all, it secured for the Chinese Government funds "from a hitherto unappreciated source, and that, too, to an extent never dreamt of before." In THE CHINESE MARITIME CU8TOMS. 241 fact, one may say without exaggeration that it has been the backbone of all Chinese finance ever since. To-day, when China hints that she desires a loan, and is prepared to offer part of the Customs revenue as a guarantee, the agents of all the great banks and financial houses of Europe tumble over one another in their anxiety to be first in the field with their offers. Yet they would look askance indeed at a loan based solely upon native administration. The service has been extended to each fresh port of China; its numbers and responsibilities have con- tinually increased; and all sorts of duties, outside its original charter, have been laid upon the willing shoulders of its staff. To-day, as I have said, a position in the Customs gives a high social standing of its own. The Customs publications are among the most elaborate volumes of public information and statistics issued in the world, its huge volume of " Decennial Exports" just circulated being possibly the most instructive single work ever printed about China. Finally, to the Customs Service and the labours of Sir Robert Hart, the world owes the lighting and buoying of the whole coast of China. In 1863 there were only two small lights in the Canton district and a lightship at Shanghai, whereas now there are 108 lighthouses, 4 lightships, 89 buoys, and 67 beacons, employing a staff of 66 foreigners and 186 natives, all under the control of the Inspector- General of Customs, and paid for out of the tonnage dues. Although the Customs Service was established under the Treaty of Tientsin between Great Britain and China, all nations have shared equally in its advantages, and they are equitably represented upon its staff. Britishers (it would be inaccurate to say "Englishmen," where many are Scotch and Irish), Americans, Germans, French, Swedes, Danes, and now Portuguese, form the personnel, subjects of every nation having a treaty with China being equally eligible under the most favoured nation clause. There are doubtless more subjects of Great Britain than of any other Power, but not nearly so many as there would be if appointments were bestowed iD 17 242 CHINA. proportion to the share of each country's trade with China. The staff is at present as follows:— The valne of the Foreign Trade of China, controlled by the Customs, for 1893 was 267,995,130 taels—£44,665,855 *; the duties collected amounted to 21,989,300 taels—£3,664,883; the number of ships entered and cleared was 37,902, and their aggregate tonnage 29,318,811. The direct trade of Great Britain with China amounted to 39,823,987 taels—£6,637,361, but the total trade with the British Empire, namely, Hong- kong, Singapore and the Straits Settlements, India, Australasia, South Africa, and Canada, reached the enormous figure of 195,710,240 taels—£32,618,373, or over 73 per cent, of the entire Foreign Trade of China. The Chinese Customs Service forms, in short, an imperium in imperio without parallel, so far as I know, in history, and it should be a matter of great pride to us that it is built upon the genius, the devotion, and the integrity of an Englishman. The one dark spot on the horizon of this great organisation is the question of Sir Robert Hart's successor. It is practically certain to be an Englishman—at least, the appointment of a man of any other nationality, however qualified in other respects, would be as unwelcome to the service as it would be impolitic and unfair. It has been suggested, however, that the Chinese Ministers might be tempted, when Sir Robert resigns, to replace him by a Chinaman, in the belief that the * The tael is nominally an ounce of silver, bat its valne varies in China in different parts according to the quality of the metal. All the official calculations as above are in Haikwan—or Customs—taels. The average exchange value of this for 1893 was 3s. lljd., but at present its average exchange value has fallen to 3s. 4d., at which rate I have calculated it. It must be borne in mind, of course, that the purchasing power of silver in China has not fallen with European exchange. Fobeionebs. Chutes!. 8,185 388 1 Revenue Department Marine „ Educational „ 682 81 6 769 8,574 Total 4,343. THE CHINESE MARITIME CUSTOMS. 243 service would run of itself, and that they might therefore just as well follow the usual custom of selling the post to the highest bidder. Such an event would be a calamity for the commerce of the world, and therefore the Treaty Powers would never permit it. For whatever may be thought of the statement at home, not a single voice will be raised m the East to contradict me, when I say that among her 350,000,000 people China has not one official who could be trusted to handle so much money without regarding it first of all as a means of personal enrichment. In 1864 Sir Robert wrote to the Secretary of State at home that the Inspectorate "will have finished its work when it shall have produced a native administration, as honest and as efficient, to replace it." Does the experience of thirty-five years lead him to cherish this hope of ultimate Chinese honesty and efficiency? I cannot say, of course, but I should be extremely surprised to learn it. CHAPTER XVII. THE GRAND SECRETARY LI. riIHE Emperor of China has hitherto been practically invisible to any barbarian eye, and if he were not, he probably knows less about his country than the least of his officials. The real Emperor is the Empress—his aunt, and her proud and determined personality is known to the outside world chiefly through Li Hung-chang. Between the Empress and the Great Viceroy there has always been a close political partnership and an offensive and defensive alliance. Therefore the presence of the Viceroy, till his recent fall from power, at any rate, has been the nearest possible approach for a foreigner to the throne of China. Viceroy of the province of Chihli, hence ex officio guardian of the gate of China, Senior of the four Grand Secre- taries of State, formerly Grand Guardian of the Heir Apparent, President of the Board of War, Superintendent of the North Sua Trade, Count Shinu-ki of the first rank, special plenipoten- tiary times without number; practical owner of an army and a fleet; immensely wealthy, preternaturally astute, utterly unscru- pulous, having been able to laugh calmly at the dreaded Censors themselves, Li Hung-chang may be fairly looked upon as the ruler for many years of these 350,000,000 of shaven heads and plaited tails, at least so far as the outside world is concerned. If I had a chief object in my travels in the Far East, it was to have an interview with Li Hung-chang. And I talked with him at last for two hours. Li Hung-chang was born in Anhui in 1825, and is a Metro- 244 THE GRAND SECRETARY LI. 245 politan Graduate of the year 1847. In the following year we come across the first mention of him in public affairs. He was Financial Commissioner at Soochow, and there issued a pro- clamation of a highly dictatorial character against coiners and "smashers." He fought against the Taipings for the first time in 1853, when they were defying the Imperialists in the province of Chihli, and he was one of the principal Imperialist leaders when the Wangs again took up their arms in the valley of the Yangtze in 1858. In 1859 he was made Futai, or Governor, of Fuhkien, and in 1862 Governor of Kiangsu. This was the moment when Ward, the founder of the "Ever-Victorious Army," who had carried on the war against the Taipings with a handful of queer foreigners and a few thousand native troops whom he had been allowed to enlist and train, had been killed in retaking Tseki, and when his lieutenant, the traitor Burgevine, was trying to succeed him in the command. Li refused to recognise Burgevine's rights, and in spite of the fact that the latter won several battles, succeeded in getting him dismissed by the Emperor, and thus clearing the way for the military reputation of himself and his lieutenant, General Ching. In February, 1863, the British Government consented to the com- mand of the "Ever-Victorious Army," which up to that time had experienced at least its fair share of defeats, being given to Captain Charles Gordon, RE. Li showed signs at first of being as jealous of him as of his predecessors and the force he commanded; but he probably soon discovered that so long as Gordon was allowed to win the battles he did not care a straw who took the credit, and their relations were amicable until Li committed his great act of treachery. When it became evident to the Taiping leaders that Soochow must fall, and with it their rebellion come to an end, they decided to surrender to the Imperialists. Mow- Wang alone was for fighting to the bitter end, and he was accordingly murdered by his fellow Wangs. Chung Wang, the great Taiping general, and eight others surrendered. General Ching had sworn brotherhood with Lar Wang, aud Li had pro- 246 CHINA. mised Gordon that the lives of them all should be spared. Gordon himself had quarrelled with Li because the pay of his men had not been paid, and had withdrawn the " Ever-Victorious Army" to its headquarters at Quinsan. The first thing Li did as soon as he was left in undisturbed possession of the place was to invite Lar Wang and eight other Wangs to a banquet on board his own boat, and shortly afterwards their nine headless bodies were found on the shore. Gordon's anger was so great that he is said to have returned and sought Li for a whole day, revolver in hand, to shoot him, but the astute Futai was not to be found. Gordon, however, retired in disgust, refused to have anything more to do with Li and his cause, and indignantly refused the decoration and the large sum of money that the Emperor sent him. He came to realise, however, that he would be doing great harm by allowing the war to drift on, instead of bringing it to a speedy close, as he felt able to do; so he returned to his com- mand. Years afterwards he appears to have forgiven Li, and at any rate the incident did not destroy his opinion of Li's character as a whole, for I have seen a letter from him in which he says, " Li, in spite of his cutting the Wangs' heads off, is a man worthy the sacrifice of a life I have ceased to value." Nevertheless, Gordon's estimate of Li's character may be judged from his view of the future relations of China and RusBia, which was that Russia would advance, driving the Chinese forces gradually back upon Peking, and that Li, while pretending, in response to reiterated and imploring appeals from the Emperor and Empress, to be making his best efforts, would do absolutely nothing; that then, when the Russians had taken Peking, Li would open negociations with them, grant them any terms they desired in return for their support of him; that they would retire and that Li would pose successfully as the saviour of China, and possess himself of the throne. This opinion of Gordon's was once published in Shanghai, and Li was so angry that he succeeded in bringing enough pressure to bear to get the paper suppressed. "It is impossible," says the chief THE GRAND SECRETARY LI. 217 historian of China, with regard to the murder of the Wangs, "to apportion the blame for this treacherous act between Li Hung-chang and General Cbing. The latter was morally the more guilty, but it seems as if Li Hung-chang were the real instigator of the crime." * The facts that the fatal banquet took place on Li's boat, that Ching was directly subordinate to Li and would hardly have dared to take so irrevocable a step on his own authority, and that Gordon himself was sure who was the perpetrator of the crime, leave little doubt on the subject. All that can be urged in Li's defence is that to break one's promise and murder one's enemies in cold blood is no serious infraction of Chinese military ethics. The Wangs were fortunate that they were not tortured as well as murdered. In 1867 Li took the field against the Shantung rebels, and in the same year he was made Governor-General of Hu Kwang. In 1870 he was elevated to his present post of Viceroy of Chihli, the most important viceroyalty in China, since that Province lies between the capital and the outside world, and this post he has held ever since, except for a period when he went into mourning. In 1876 he took the leading part in coping with the great famine, and in 1884 he was made Grand Secretary of State. For many years the Yamen of Li Hung-chang at Tientsin has been the centre of Chinese foreign affairs—indeed the question has been raised whether it would not be better for the foreign Ministers to reside there, instead of ruining their tempers and wasting their time by fruitless visits and endless discussions at the Tsungli Yamen, the theoretical Board of Foreign Affairs at Peking. Whenever China has had to deal diplomatically with foreign nations, Li has been her mouthpiece. Thus at Chefoo, where Sir Thomas Wade very rightly compelled Li to meet him, he signed the Chefoo Convention (never ratified) in 1876; at Tientsin, the Li-Fournier Convention of 1884, in connection with which charges of falsification of the document were made * D. C. Bonlger, "A History of China," iii. p. (ilti, from which work I have also taken the allusion to the first mention of Li in public life. 218 CHINA. by each signatory against the other, leading to Captain Fournier's subsequent duel in Paris; the Treaty with M. Patenotre, representing France, at Tientsin in June 1885; and the Li-Ito Convention of Tientsin regarding Korea, in 1885. His career, however, has by no means been an uninterrupted success. Many times he has been reprimanded from the throne for faults small and great, and his enemies have unceasingly plotted against him. His great influence has never been sufficient to procure the restoration to office of that very able literate but unscrupulous man, Chang Pei-lun, who was dis- graced and banished to the Russian frontier for having deserted his post as governor of Foochow Arsenal, and to whom Li married his daughter—in spite of her weeks of weeping and desperate opposition, according to gossip—in 1889. Much of his power—or rather, much of the failure of his enemies—must be attributed to the army with which he has surrounded him- self. This has been supposed to number fifteen thousand men, but all Chinese figures on such matters are pure guess-work. These have undoubtedly been the best-armed and best-drilled troops in China, and from them have been drawn the contingents for the defence of the Taku Forts at the mouth of the Peiho River, and the fortress of Port Arthur. One of the most astonishing features of the Japanese war is the fact that this army has given no account of itself; indeed, it is not certain that it has not been kept in the neighbourhood of Tientsin all the time, in view of eventualities in which its master might have dire personal need of its services. I made many attempts while I was staying at Tientsin to see some of these much-praised battalions and their camps, but although I had the formal permission of Li himself to do so, every opportunity that I suggested was found to be quite impossible, and I never caught sight of them, except the few that were occasionally to be seen in the streets. With regard to the great Viceroy himself, how- ever, I was more favoured. It will easily be believed that he is not the most accessible THE GRASD SECRETARY LI. 249 • of men, and after waiting a week at Tientsin for an answer to my request for an interview, my methods of influence being all exhausted for the moment, I had temporarily relinquished the project and ordered my ponies to be ready to start for Peking the next morning. It happened to be the Race Day at Tientsin and business was suspended, the banks closed and everybody gone to the course. At half-past two, as I had my foot in the stirrup to go too, a European-looking note was put into my hand. It was beautifully written, and read: "Dear Mr. Nor- man, I have the pleasure to inform you that His Excellency the Viceroy Li will be pleased to receive you this afternoon at 4.30. I hope therefore to find you in the waiting-room of His Excel- lency's Yamen at the hour appointed. Yours sincerely, Lo Feng Luh." There was no time to be lost, as the Viceroy's residence is two or three miles from the hotel, and it was necessary to pro- cure a chair, with bearers in official red hats, and a man to carry one's card, for I was informed that it would not be dignified to pay such a visit of ceremony on horseback or in a jinriksha. A friendly Chinese merchant soon procured these for me, and the four bearers carried me off in the closed chair, like a cat in a basket, at the rate of five miles an hour, while the card-man trotted alongside and objurgated anybody who got in the way. Mr. Lo Fung Luh, I should add, is the English Secretary to the Viceroy, and an official holding several important appointments. The Yamen (literally " official gate ") of a Chinese official is his combined private and official residence, though in general use the word " Yamen " is equivalent to "office" or "bureau." It consists always of a number of buildings surrounded by a strong wall, with a wide gateway and painted doors. In the centre are the official's private living-rooms and the apartments of his wife, and of his concubines if he has any; then come his secretaries' offices, his waiting-rooms and his large official court or reception room. Around the yard into which you enter are the buildings where his servants and "runners " live, the latter being the harpy-like dependents, who shout when his dis- 250 CHINA. • tinguished visitors enter, form his train when he goes out, do all his dirty work, "squeeze" his petitioners and sell hia secrets—a set of ruffians of the worst type. If he is a magis- trate his Yamen contains also a prison, and his "runners" stand by to deal with culprits condemned to "eat bamboo." An official Yamen is also a house of refuge for anybody fleeing from popular vengeance. Half an hour's shaking through the narrow streets of the native streets of the city of Tientsin brought me to a bridge over the river, across which two dense crowds were passing both ways—coolies, beggars, mandarins in chairs, on ponies and on donkeys, and all kinds of common citizens. By the time we had jostled half-way across, the famous Yamen was in full view—a mass of roofs enclosed in a high wall of grey brick, with a big gateway projecting at one side, over which a score flags and banners were waving, while in front a crowd of petitioners and beggars raised a ceaseless hubbub. My bearers broke into a trot as soon as they came in sight of the gate, and entering it swung rapidly round a blank wall built directly in front of it, and deposited me in the courtyard behind. This wall is set up in every Yamen with the geoman- tic object of stopping evil influences, which can only proceed in a straight line. Two enormous and gaudy figures of officials or emperors or deities—I do not know which—were pasted to the doors, and opposite these, so placed as to catch the eye of the Viceroy every time he goes forth, is a similar flaming monster, the fan or beast Avarice—a warning against the besetting sin of Chinese officialdom. While I was noticing these, and the runners loitering about were commenting in chorus upon my personal appearance in a manner evidently very entertaining to themselves, my card-man had rushed forward and two petty officials came to conduct me to the waiting-room. This was the first surprise. The great man's anteroom resembled the out-patients' waiting-room in a charity hospital at home—a bare, dirty, whitewashed room, no bigger than an ordinary parlour, with a seat like that of a third-class railway THE GRAND SECRETARY LI. 251 carriage running round it, broken at intervals of a couple of feet by small tables placed upon it. Mr. Lo Feng Luh, by contrast more resplendent in his official winter dress of silk and satin and sable and ermine, wearing of course a red-roofed hat crowned by a big button, was already there, and tea was served to us at once. Before we bad time to touch it, however, the Viceroy's chamberlain came to say that the Chung Tang awaited us. I should explain that to say " Li Hung-chang," as we do, is to Chinese ears both ignorant and rude; he should be spoken of as "Li Chung Tang," i.e., "Grand Secretary Li," or more simply, when in his own province, "the Chung Tang." The foreign community at Tientsin, at least all of them who are familiar with Chinese etiquette, invariably employ the last expression. We followed the chamberlain, or whatever he was, for a couple of minutes, across a yard, through several doorways, around the veranda of an open court, and turned abruptly into a room and round a large screen. "The Viceroy," said Mr. Lo, with perfect European manners, as he stepped back and left me face to face with a tall and strongly-built Chinaman who put out his hand and smiled pleasantly and grunted a solitary syllable. "The Viceroy says he is very glad to see you," explained Mr. Lo, very much as a proud mother elaborately interprets the inarticulate cackle of her first-born. The great man acknow- ledged my bow in the Chinese manner—by bowing with his clasped hands at the height of his chin, and motioned us to be seated, myself opposite him, Mr. Lo on a foreign circular lounge between us. Li Chung Tang is a pure Chinaman, not Manchu like the dynasty he serves. He is very tall for a Chinese, five feet eleven, I should guess, and must have been a powerful man in his youth. His face is the most strongly moulded I saw in China—not flat, as they usually are, but with all the features distinctly marked and the lines broad and deep, a face that would hold its own in comparison with any foreign face. A thin 252 CHINA. grey moustache and "chin-beard" did not conceal his mouth and chin at all, but what the general expression of his face may be I have no idea, as he wore an enormous pair of round tortoise-shell goggles. This may be his custom, as it certainly gives him a great advantage in diplomatic conversation, or it may have been by a temporary order of the doctor, as he was just recovering from a rather alarming attack of facial paralysis which rendered him unable to speak for several days, and of which I could see traces in the twitching and drawn lines of one side of his face. But at any rate he looked me straight in the eye during nearly the whole of our interview, while I have so slight a notion of what he really looks like, that if I were not familiar with his photograph I doubt if I should recognise him in the street without his glasses. The Viceroy was dressed simply, not to say shabbily, in the ordinary Chinese stiff round hat, a thickly-padded upper garment of some kind of yellow silk and an undergarment of grey silk. His hands were tucked into his wide sleeves and only came out twice during our conversation, once when he wished to blow his nose, which he did in the familiar but indescribable manner of the tramp in the street, and once when he was startled by a little piece of news. Yet he smoked a pipe five feet long. An attendant stood with pipe, smoking materials and fire, at the back of the reception-room, and every five minutes he walked solemnly forward, filled the pipe, blew the fire-stick into a flame, the Viceroy opened one corner of his mouth, the attendant inserted the stem and applied the light to the bowl, the great man absorbed the smoke and opened his mouth again, when the pipe-bearer withdrew as he had come. This occurred a score times at least, and never a muscle did the Viceroy move, except just to open the corner of his mouth wide enough to admit the pipe-stem. The reception-room is a small parlour, well-furnished with modern European furniture, except on one side where an alcove, hung with scarlet silk, contains a cubhion and table adopted for sitting and writing in the Chinese THE GRAND SECRETARY LI. 253 fashion. The Chung Tang probably sits in this elevated post on state occasions; on the present he reclined very comfortably upon a sofa. Three or four attendants did nothing and did it well, simply listening to the conversation, while I saw in the back- ground that another had opened a window an inch and was listening from outside. These attendants are always present at official interviews, extraordinary as such a habit may seem to us, and the natural result is that most of the foreign representatives have one at each Yamen in their pay, and that there are few secrets which money will not buy. After I left the Chung Tang I met a facetious acquaintance who inquired where I had been. '' Talking with the Viceroy," I replied. "Oh," he said, "I'll get all you said to him for a couple of dollars to-morrow." Naturally I offered it to him then and Jihere at half-price. There are two interesting pictures in this reception-room. One represents the fable of the monkey, the cat and the chestnuts, and I believe the Viceroy pointed to this on a recent occasion when he was approached on behalf of British interests in Thibet. The other puzzled me a good deal. It hung immediately over the Viceroy's own seat and was a very large full-length portrait in oil, representing a tall man with a long grey beard, in a frock coat, and covered with decorations. Later I learned that it was a portrait of Herr Krupp, presented by himself. Its position suggests the reflection—an undoubtedly true one—that the Chinese have always loved that foreigner best who has best helped them to keep all foreigners away. A.s soon as we were seated, an attendant brought tea and champagne and placed them on a little table beside each of us, and the interview began, Mr. Lo translating so perfectly and so promptly that it was as though we were both speaking the same language. My own idea, of course, was that I was about to interview the Viceroy. Nothing was further from his intention, which was clearly to interview me. Question after question fell from his lips for a whole hour, and as Mr. Lo apparently did not translate the feeble attempts I ma le from time to time to 254 CHINA. stem the interrogatory torrent, I was as helpless as a man in a dentist's chair. I think the best thing I can do is to repeat the first part of the conversation verbatim, not that the subject- matter is of the slightest importance, but because it throws a flood of light on the working of the Viceroy's mind, and exhibits a curious mixture of childishness, astuteness and Chinese manners. After nearly an hour of it I began to feel that I must be with Alice in Wonderland. Here it is, then, as nearly word for word as I can recall it. "The Viceroy hopes you are in good health and that you have had a pleasant journey." Reply taken for granted. "Where have you been?" and "Where are you going?" Easily answered. "How old are you?" This, I afterward learned, is an inquiry essential to politeness in China—I ought to have returned the compliment. "What is your yearly income from writing for newspapers?" I remembered that sophists hold it to be not always imperative to speak the exact truth under pressure, and I replied accordingly, with the natural result that the next remark was, "His Excellency says you must be a very skilful writer to earn so much money." I could not observe whether he also winked under his goggles. "You have made a long journey—have you no companion?" "None whatever." "Are you not afraid of being stabbed?" "In dangerous countries—not, of course. in China—I carry means of defending myself." "The Viceroy says you must have been in very great danger." "Not to my knowledge." "The world is full of wicked people." "His Excellency is evidently well acquainted with it." "Are you going to Thibet?" I took this inquiry for a joke, as nobody knows better than the Chung Tang that it is almost as easy to go to the moon, so I replied in the same spirit, "Yes, and I have specially to beg from His Excellency the favour of a safe-conduct and letter of recom- mendation to the Grand Llama himself." But it was no joke at all. "Impossible !" exclaimed the Viceroy, sitting bolt upright so suddenly that the pipe-bearer narrowly escaped prodding him THE GRAND SECRETARY LI. 255 in the eye with the mouth-piece. "Impossible! Certainly not! I cannot do anything of the kind. It would be most unwise of him to think of going." I did not dare to admit that I had ventured to joke with the great man, so I said, " Then if it is impossible for me to go, perhaps His Excellency will tell me what is the truth about the recent troubles." "The people of Thibet are very foolish," was the reply, "but I have sent a Commissioner to them, who is at this moment conferring with the English, and there will be no more fighting." I tried to look like a person who believes what he is told As a matter of fact, Li Hung-chang has as much power over the Thibetans as the Sultan has over the Mahdi, but Thibet is a very sensitive spot with the Chinese authorities, and they would probably do any- thing, even to declaring war, to keep it out of the hands of the barbarians. Then followed an hour during which the Viceroy questioned and cross-questioned me upon everything I had seen in the Far East, and my opinions upon every conceivable question at issue between the Powers. At last my patience gave way. I had seen Li Hung-chang, I had talked with him, I had examined his surroundings, and if he was not going to tell me anything, it was not worth while for me to sit there any longer. So to the twentieth inquiry about possible Russian action in Korea, I replied, " My opinions upon such a matter can have no value whatever for His Excellency, whereas if he would favour me with an authoritative statement concerning the relations of China, Korea and Russia, it would have the greatest possible value for the rest of the world." And I emphasized the request by taking up my hat and drinking the glass of wine; for I had been instructed previously that when either host or guest in China wishes to give the signal for departure, he empties his cup or glass. When Mr. Lo had translated my remark there was a moment's silence. Then, speaking very deliberately, the Viceroy said, " The relations referred to in your question are as follows: there is a distinct understanding between China and Russia that 256 CHINA. any action by the latter in Korea will be regarded by the former as a casus belli." In reply to a second question the Viceroy added, "At present the relations between China and Russia are ~ simple. Upon the long Russian-Chinese frontier China is strong, Russia is weak. Vladivostok is very far from real Russia. It is alone. Russia and China had better be good friends." "But when the trans-Siberian railway is finished, Excellency ?" "Yes, then the relations of China and Russia will be revised. As regards Korea, it is a country unable to stand by itself, any talk of its 'independence' is waste of words, the relation of China to it is the same as it has always been, and you may be prepared shortly to see events which will make this relation quite clear to all the world." I knew enough of China at the time not to attach much importance to all this; but recent events have shown how peculiarly fatuous it was. Did the Viceroy know, when he said these things to me and similar ones to many other persons, that China was rotten through and through, and as incapable of either attack or defence as she was of internal reform? I think he did. When our conversation was over, he took his glass at last and we all drank, Mr. Lo translating, "His Excellency wishes you a pleasant journey, and says you will please give a good account of your interview with him." Then the Viceroy was so kind as to accompany me across his private courtyard and Mr. Lo politely saw me into my chair. He would be a presumptuous critic who should attempt an analysis of so complex and subtle a character as that of the Grand Secretary Li. Something, however, must be said, if only in correction of a popular misapprehension. It is com- monly supposed that Li's intimate acquaintance with foreigners and his long experience of their diplomatic and commercial' methods have led him to conceive a certain sympathy with them and a certain desire to see foreign influence stronger in China. This is far from the fact. The more Li has seen of foreigners the less he has liked them. We must not be wholly surprised THE GRAND SECRETARY LI. 257 at this, since in some respects foreigners have shown him an unattractive side of their character. His YamSn has been the focus of every commercial intrigue undertaken on behalf of Western nations, and most European commerce with official China has been conducted by means of intrigue. So far as merchants are concerned, British and German and French and American have occupied virtually the same position, though I like to think that our own countrymen have not descended to the methods of some of their competitors. But the difference between British and other civilised commercial dealings with the Viceroy has been this, that whereas other nations have been supported through thick and thin by their Ministers, our diplomatic agents have left our merchants to fight their battles alone. This policy has sometimes been carried to the point of indifference, and China merchants have some very well-founded grievances against at least one British Minister for his supineness, but on the whole the attitude of our representatives has been one of dignity. As regards France and Germany, every diplomatic concession Li has desired has had to be bought by a corresponding commercial concession on his part. Hence many a fat contract lost to British trade. And on countless occasions when a commercial offer has been refused by the Chinese on its merits, an irate Minister has hastened off to the Viceroy's Yamen and by means of very direct hints, if not by thinly-veiled threats, has secured a favourable consideration for it. Moreover, the great European firms have been well aware of the part that bribery plays in Chinese affairs. "Whether Li has taken bribes or not, I do not know, though dozens of amusing stories on the subject are in circulation in Tientsin; but it is safe to say that if he has not, he occupies a solitary position of honour among Chinese officials. These are the circumstances, therefore, under which Li has not always seen the best side of European civilisation. Apart from individual acts, however, he is like all his countrymen in thoroughly disliking us and all the principles of our ways. 18 258 CHINA. Between the European and the Chinaman there is this quite instinctive, as well as quite reasoned, aversion. He has sought to avail himself of our abilities, especially where these might enable him to hold us and all other foreigners at arm's length in the future, but to him the millennium would be the final disappearance of every "foreign devil" from China. Upon this point there can be no doubt whatever, however much it may suit the policy of China from time to time to let the contrary be assumed. A recent British Minister to China said to me himself that he believed the vast majority of Chinamen of all classes would willingly mortgage the whole revenue of China for the next thirty years, to see the back of the last foreigner, and to have the certainty that he would never return; and that Li Hung-chang would be the leader in this step. There can be no better example of Li's employment of Western relations to suit the purposes of China than a remarkable letter he wrote in 1881 to a Korean official:—" Of late years Japan has adopted Western customs. . . . Her national liabilities having largely increased, she is casting her eyes about in search of some convenient acquisition which may recoup her. . . . The fate of Loochoo is at once a warning and a regret to both China and Korea. . . . Her aggressive designs upon Korea will be best frustrated by the latter's alliance with Western nations." * While this was his advice, however, the Viceroy has endeavoured in every possible way, through his nominee and creature, Yuen, the Chinese Resident in Seoul, to thwart foreign influence upon Korea. In a previous chapter I have spoken of Li Hung-chang's commercial enterprise, the China Merchants' Steam Navigation Company and the cotton-mills at Shanghai. These are other examples of his attempts to beat foreigners at their own game. He has also established a medical college at Tientsin, where twenty youths are trained for the medical staff of the army and • Quoted in "The Life of Sir Harry Parkes,'' by F. V. Diokins and S. Lane- Poole, ii. p. 205. THE GEAND SECBETARY LI. 250 navy. In view of his treatment of several young Chinese graduates in medicine, however, whom in public he compli- mented, and in private refused to employ, one hesitates to accord him the credit which should belong to this innovation. The news now is that Li Hung-chang has been degraded, and that his unique position is gone for ever. We should not be too ready to believe this. It may be, of course, that his enemies have thrown him at last, but the Emperor and Empress-Dowager will hardly realise how dependent upon him they have been, until the barrier of his unique personality and experience has been removed from between themselves and the barbarian world. The decree depriving him of his Yellow Jacket and peacock's feathers must not be taken au grand serieux. "Degradation" of this character is merely a Chinese method of incentive. In fact, the decree itself virtually promises restitution, and as I have not seen a trans- lation in the English Press it is worth reproducing in full:— The Wo-jen having broken faith with Korea and forcibly occupied that country, the Throne sympathised with its tributary kingdom in her distress and so raised an army to attack the common enemy. Upon Li Hung-rhung, Imperial High Commissioner of the Pei-yang, having chief control of the forces there, rested the entire onus of being prepared for emergencies. But, instead, he has been unable to act with speed and promptness in his military preparations, so that much time has elapsed without any important results. He has indeed failed in the trust reposed in him by us. We therefore command that hia decoration of the three-eyed peacock feather be plucked off from (his hat), and that he be stripped of his Yellow Biding Jacket as a slight punishment. It is necessary then, that the said Imperial High Commissioner exert himself to the utmost and decide upon what should bo done; that he direct and hasten the various armies from the various provinces to the front, in order that all may put forth their best strength to chase and root out the enemy. In this way Li Hung-chang may hope to redeem his former errors. This is instructive not only for the light it throws upon such Chinese " degradation," but also as a contemporary example of the paternalism of the Imperial sway. It might be a great mistake, however, to conclude from this that the aged Viceroy has at length reached that third day on which there— "comes a frost, a killing frost; And—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening—nips his root, And then he falls." CHAPTER XVIII. CHINA AMONG THE GBEAT POWEBS. TN the original plan of this volume, the chapter with the above title was intended to be one of the longest and most argumentative. At that time, though it was less than a year ago, China was regarded by almost all foreign writers as one of the Great Powers. Her enormous resources in population, and her excellent credit—thanks to Sir Robert Hart's work, which made every financial house in Europe eager to lend her money—were regarded with the greatest respect by military writers. It was understood that she had taken to heart the lesson of her defeat by France, and was labouring earnestly to guard against similar misfortunes in the future. It was known that she had purchased enormous quantities of military and naval equipment in Europe, that she had built arsenals, docks, and forts up and down the country, and that a considerable number of the most capable and energetic foreign military and naval experts had been engaged for years in arranging her armaments and drilling her men. She had gained one or two distinct successes in diplomacy against European Powers, and Li Hung-chang had frequently declared that he would regard certain actions as a casus belli; her naval base and dockyard at Port Arthur had been built for her at enormous expense by a French syndicate; Gordon's advice to fortify Wei-hai-wei had been followed; the powerful Taku forts at the mouth of the Peiho commanding the approach to Tientsin, and the Bogue 260 CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 261 forts on the Canton River had frowned impressively upon every foreign visitor; while the famous Northern Squadron of German- built ironclads had visited the ports of the Far East and exchanged elaborate salutes. From all this, foreign writers came to the conclusion that China had shaken off her Oriental lethargy, had drawn boldly upon her vast reserve of strength, had armed herself strongly according to modern scientific fashions, and had therefore at last taken her place among the great military and naval Powers of the world. To such an extent was this believed, that probably a majority of publicists came to look upon China as the great bulwark in Asia against the Russian advance, and suggestions of an Anglo-Chinese alliance were the commonplaces of diplomatic conversation. Such was the opinion a few months ago regarding China, and it was against this view that the present chapter was to be directed. I had come to the conclusion, and had frequently expressed it in print, that so far from China being a Great Power, her land forces would not stop any foreign army for a week, and that her navy would be the prey of the first foreign fleet that attacked it; that so far from an Anglo-Chinese alliance being a reasonable ideal, in the first place China would not make an alliance with any foreign country, second, if she made one she would not adhere to it, and third, if she made it and adhered to it, it would not be worth having. The unlooked-for outhreak of war between Japan and China, and its inevitable results, have rendered unnecessary any further exposure of the hollowness of Chinese claims. The sword of the Japanese has proved mightier in demonstration than the pen of any critic could have hoped to be. Against the French soldiers in Tongking, as brave as possible, but mere handfuls in number, exhausted by the climate, badly led, and feebly supported from home—the Chinese troops won a good many victories and were several times within a hair's breadth of winning greater ones; but against the regiments of Japan, fighting in a climate which was their own, admirably officered, 262 CHINA. perfectly armed, and enthusiastically supported, the Chinese braves have fallen back like sheep. And since in the first naval battle the European strengthening of the fleet was killed off, the Northern Squadron has done nothing but lie under the guns of the forts, or search those parts of the sea where it was certain that no Japanese ships would be found. A-san, Phyong- yang, the Yalu River, Kinchow, and Port Arthur, have given us at last that most difficult thing to secure—the truth about China. It would be waste of time, therefore, to dwell upon matters now so familiar to the whole world, or to argue in support of truths so irresistibly taught by events. It may still be interesting, however, to describe briefly some of the ways in which China prepared herself for the defeat which has now overtaken her, especially since these are hardly less amusing than instructive. Five years ago the Englishman who knows more of that inscrutable entity, the Chinese mind, than any man living, told me that of all her "vassals," there were only two for which China would fight—Thibet and Korea. Personally, I do not believe that anything which could happen, short of an advance upon Peking itself, would cause China to declare war against any European Power. The role of sleeping leviathan suited her perfectly, but she has well known that the first step she might take would destroy the illusion upon which her security has been based. What she has liked is to remain perfectly quiescent, while the world trembled to think what she might do if aroused—to lie still in her Confucian savagery, while such utterances as that mass of rubbish called " China: the Sleep and the Awakening," which the Marquis Tseng signed (but did not write) in the Asiatic Quarterly for January, 1887, have represented her as advancing with a cautious but irresistible march. The strangest thing is that the civilised world has been deceived by these tactics, and even such keen analysts of national characteristics as the late Mr. Charles Pearson have painted a future in which China, having prepared herself by long training, should put forth her gigantic strength and over- CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 263 ran the world. This ethnical fable of "Jack and the Bean- stalk " has been amusing enough to anybody who really knows the first facts about China, but it is safe to conjecture that nobody has been moved by it to such hearty laughter as the Viceroy of Chihli himself. Japan has had no illusions about ChiDa, and she was quite ready to prick the bubble. But the Beanstalk is hard to cut down. At the beginning of the war a news agency solemnly announced that each province of China was called upon to furnish 20,000 men; nineteen multiplied by 20,000 is 380,000, and the astounded reader was invited to believe that this enormous force was gathering and marching to Peking like Lars Porsena's men to Rome. The newspaper reader might perhaps not be expected to know that the Emperor of China could as easily raise 20,000 men in Mars as in some of his provinces; that it would not be difficult to enlist a con- siderable force in one part of China to attack another part; that absolutely no organisation exists in China for the handling of such masses; that the men would find themselves without uniforms, without arms, without food, without the most rudi- mentary knowledge of war, without leaders of any description whatever; or that a huge army of the kind in the neighbour- hood of the capital would be almost certain to seize the opportunity to upset the present alien Government. But it is hardly making too high a demand upon any reader that he should have glanced at the map of China, made a rough multiplication of the degrees of longitude he saw before him, and asked himself how 20,000 men were to march a thousand miles through a country which is always on the verge of famine. However, when one of our leading statesmen was of opinion that China must inevitably win in the end, "because of her enormous armed strength," other people might be excused for going astray. One expression of opinion, however, puzzled me extremely. Captain Lang, R.N., to whose great administrative skill and absolute devotion to her interests China owes most of whatever naval strength she has acquired—and whom, it 264 cniNA. may be added, she characteristically rewarded by dismissing him with insult — has been reported as saying to an interviewer, among many other rather startling tributes to Chinese naval prowess, that " with an officer like Admiral Ting, whom I would not hesitate to follow anywhere, the Chinese navy would prove a splendid force." But this worthy "Admiral " has had no education whatever as a seaman, owing his appointment to the ordinary routine of competitive examina- tion in the Chinese classics, and being merely the nominal equal of Admiral—as he then was—Lang, to " save the face" of the Chinese. In fact, he was previously a cavalry General, a branch of the service in which he would be equally unpreju- diced by any information. Moreover, Admiral Ting Ju-ch'ang was the hero of the famous story of the Chinese Admiral who was found one day playing pitch and toss, or what corre- sponds to it in China, with the sentry at his door, both of them seated on the floor of the Admiral's cabin. I had an opportunity once of talking with a foreign instructor on board a certain Chinese ironclad. In reply to my inquiry when the ship would sail, he said, " The only way we really know when we are to sail is by the Admiral coming aboard. He leaves the ship as soon as we come into port, and we never see him again until we sail. He knows nothing at all about naval matters— he is just the mandarin put on board by Li. Why, when some- body comes aboard to visit him, he'll perhaps call a sampan and see him off over the port side! Then I have seen him gambling here on the quarter-deck with a common seaman, and when he has won all his money he'll tell the paymaster to advance the seaman some more, so that he can go on playing. Yes, sir, that is a literal fact. The only men on board that could really do anything are these young fellows, the captain and lieutenants, and they have no power at all. They fought against the French and got nothing at all for it—just a few dollars, and were told to take themselves off. The rings on the big Krupps are begin- ning to open out already, and if there is the least dirt or sand CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 265 you can't shut them." "Then I suppose," I said, " that no European squadron need be afraid of the Pei-yang Squadron yet?" "No fear, sir, it is only a question who will get them as prizes," was the reply. "The truth is, that if the Japanese do not sweep the Chinese from the sea, then study, skill, devotion, and experience go for nothing, and there is no need for us to train our naval officers at all. One thing only could save the Chinese on the sea—the enlistment by large promises of money of European naval officers, in whose hands complete and unfettered control should be placed. The Chinese seamen are not wanting in courage, but naturally enough they have no confidence whatever in their leaders, and they would probably fight well enough to give their undoubtedly fine ships a chance if they were well commanded." * The actual condition of the Chinese army and navy, while so much was believed of it abroad, cannot be understood from any descriptions in general terms. Let me therefore give a few scattered facts which came to my knowledge. I was once being shown by a Chinese naval officer over one of their two biggest ironclads, which was on a cruise at the time, and therefore presumably in first-rate condition. I noticed a gun carefully protected in a canvas cover. As we'passed it, I asked casually what it was. The officer explained with pride that it was a new quick-firing gun, and called a quartermaster to remove the covering. The order was obeyed with evident reluctance, and when the gun was at length exposed it proved to be used by one of the watches as a receptacle for their " chow," and was filled with chop-sticks and littered with rice and pickles. Of course I promptly looked the other way, but it required no knowledge of Chinese to interpret the remarks of the officer to the quarter- master. No doubt the whole watch went through the process of * To avoid the appearance of prophesying after the event I may be permitted to say that I wrote these words on August 18, 1894, and that they appeared in the Contemporary Review for September. The battle of the Yalu was fought on September 17. 2G6 CHINA. "eating bamboo" the moment I was off the ship; but the Chinese are incorrigible. It would be discouraging to a European engineer who should be appointed to a Chinese ship to find that if there were any subordinate boiler small enough for the purpose, it had been used for stewing dog. There is nothing inherently improbable in the htory repeated by the corre- spondent of the Pall Mall Gazette that a Chinese warship went to the Yalu without one of its guns, the commander having pawned it and not been able to redeem it in time. Another example of Chinese administration which came to my knowledge may be interesting at this moment. Some years ago the Chinese Government ordered a magnificent set of Hotchkiss cartridge-making machinery. In due time this arrived, but two mandarins claimed it for their respective districts, and, failing to agree, each seized such portions of the machinery as he could secure and carried them off to his own place. When I was there, half the machinery was in one arsenal and half in another several hundred miles away. Unfortunately, Europeans are not always above taking advan- tage of Chinese supineness. A cargo of cocoa powder was ordered from well-known manufacturers and landed at Port Arthur for use in the big guns thera By-and-by it was tried and found not to ignite, and finally the whole of it was thrown into the sea. But both Europeans and Chinese had pocketed a good "squeeze" out of the transaction. The superintendent of one of the largest arsenals in China receives an allowance to buy steel: he buys iron, and pockets the difference. It is, therefore, fair to presume that the rifle barrels he is turning out are made of iron. With my own eyes I saw at an important arsenal the machinery for making rifle barrels standing idle, while hundreds of men in the same workshop were making them by hand. Here is another story which I know to be true. An American agent showed a Chinese Viceroy the performance of a Hotchkiss gun. The Viceroy promised an order, but said he should like first to show it to some of his officers, to find out if they could CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 267 nse it. So the gun was lent. The Chinese took it to pieces, worked day and night in making full-sized working drawings, pnt it together again, and sent it back, and the Viceroy wrote to say that he had decided not to purchase it. Again—in all these instances I have names and places and dates in my note- books, but for obvious reasons I omit them—a Chinese Viceroy ordered estimates for a complete set of rifle-making machinery from the United States. The total cost was (say) 500,000 dols. The Viceroy, supposing it was like a Chinese estimate, drew that sum from the Treasury, cut the estimate down to 400,000, and gave the money and the estimate to an official with orders to procure the machinery. He, in his turn, "squeezed" it a little more, and then made the estimate agree with the money that remained by striking his pencil through several important items. The machinery in due course arrived as ordered, and of course could not be set up. I had a very interesting conversation with a foreigner acting as torpedo-instructor in the Chinese navy. He told me that Chinese officers receive pay for a certain number of men, and that they are in the habit of making up the total by putting all their relations and servants in uniform on inspection days, and drawing their pay all the rest of the time. When an admiral is appointed to a ship, he makes his brother-in-law the boatswain, and his cousin the cook. I asked this torpedo-instructor whether his pupils really acquired any comprehension of the art of torpedo warfare. He assured me that a considerable pro- portion of them really did. I asked him whether they would actually fight. He hesitated, and I added: "Would they not probably discharge all their torpedoes at once and then run away?" "I think they would," he answered. A propoa of "squeezing," he told me that all his pupils had to give money, not being able to afford it, to the Viceroy before they could get the rewards that had been promised them by him when he inspected them. My informant himself, when he went to the Yamen to get his decoration, was stopped with a demand for 268 CHINA. sixty taels by the Viceroy's head "boy," and finally beat him down to forty dollars, without which it would have been impos- sible for him to get an audience. This system, he added, extends through everything. All the "boys" at the Yamen actually buy their posts, and only keep them by a regular subsidy to the Viceroy himself. A Chinese official who "squeezes" up to 20 per cent. is regarded as honest; more than that the Chinese consider grasping. As an example of Chinese naval procedure, I may repeat a story told me by the agent of one of the great European naval contractors. The Chinese sent an Armstrong cruiser to carry troops along the coast of Formosa, a very costly and complicated vessel, instead of chartering a common merchant steamer. Her captain ran her promptly upon a rock and stove in her lower bottom; then he steamed down to Hongkong and had her examined, the double bottom being full of water. To escape the consequences of their mishap, the admiral and commander determined to pay for the repairs themselves; so they told the dock company that if the vessel could be put right for 15,000 dols. she might go into dock. But the company replied that so far as they could judge from their divers' reports, the cost would be at least 40,000 dols. So the vessel steamed away to Tientsin just as she was, and was docked at Port Arthur. "But the dock," continued my informant, "was so built that when the water was let in, the pumping-house was submerged, and they could not get the water out again, so there the ship lay and rusted for I don't know how long." While the French fleet was off Tamsui, the 27-centimetre Krupp guns in one of the shore batteries had been trained upon the Gallissonniere at 1,000 yards range for several days. At the first French shot all the Chinese artillerymen fled, except one, who succeeded in discharging three guns before a shot struck him and blew his head off. One of the shells he fired pierced the ship, and remained imbedded in the wood-work, failing to explode. The vessel went to Hongkong, where with infinite CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 269 precautions the shell was removed and opened. It had been manufactured at the Foochow Arsenal, and contained—char- coal! The maker had, of course, been paid for gunpowder and had pocketed the difference. The Japanese were blamed in many quarters for threaten- ing to withdraw their promise to treat Shanghai as a neutral port, if the Kiangnan Arsenal did not cease its operations. The Chinese replied that the arsenal was only a very small affair, and its output unimportant. This is not the case. It consists of an engine department, capable of turning out marine engines up to 3,000 h.p.; an iron ship and boiler yard, containing a slip upon which has been built an iron cruiser of 2,000 tons, with a speed of 14 knots; a small-arms factory, manufacturing Remington rifles, the production of which is given by the Chinese at 200 per week, though under efficient superintendence this figure could be raised to 1,000; an iron and brass foundry, which has turned out castings up to 30 tons each; a projectile department, under a superintendent from Elswick, with capa- bilities of 5 tons a day, ranging from the 6-pounder shell for field guns up to the 800-pound shell for the Krupps; an ordnance department, capable of turning out guns up to 40 tons, with boring and turning lathes by a dozen different European makers; a steam hammer which strikes a blow of 135 foot-tons; and a furnace which will admit work 100 feet long. When I visited this arsenal there was an 8-inch gun of 12£ tons and 35 calibres, mounted on a hydro-pneumatic disappearing carriage, which had been entirely constructed at Kiangnan, and eight similar ones were in course of manufacture. The superin- tendent of this department, an Englishman of great skill and administrative talent—Mr. N. E. Cornish, from Elswick—had turned out in two years twenty-two 8-inch guns, eight 6-inch guns, and one 9-inch gun. Not far away are powder-works and cart- ridge factories, under native superintendence, with capacities respectively of one ton and 10,000 cartridges per day; but the quality of the output had fallen off so seriously since the foreign 270 CHINA. employees had been dismissed, that grave doubts were expressed as to whether it would be of any use at all. I give these details not only as an example of the falsehoods that the Chinese put forward and which find acceptance among foreigners, but also as a striking proof of the fact that the ability to produce all the implements of warfare has not prevented the Chinese from experiencing a humiliating defeat, on the first occasion that they have been seriously attacked during the last twenty-five years. Unless the character of the Chinese Government can be vitally changed, all the guns and ships in the world will not save them. The Canton River can now be blocked against the most power- ful fleet at a few hours' notice, and the story of how this came to be done is a curious one. The British Consul went one day to a former Viceroy of the province to protest against the partial barrier which then existed, as a great obstacle to trade. "More- over," he said, " it is not of the least real use to keep out an enemy, as a foreign fleet could destroy it without the least diffi- culty." The Viceroy listened with interest, promised to give the matter his best consideration, and the moment the Consul had left his Yamen he issued instructions to his foreign naval instructor to replace the old barrier by one which could not be destroyed. Accordingly a number of huge iron piles were driven in, and these when filled with stones in war-time would constitute an impenetrable obstacle. The river, too, is very strongly defended by forts of the latest pattern, heavily armed. As a matter of fact, however, all these precautions are useless, because no enemy would think of attempting to force the entrance to the river in face of them. A strong force would be landed, would advance overland, occupy Canton, re-establish peace there, collect the duties of the richest city in China, and with this revenue to pay all military and naval expenses, war with China could be carried on for ever at a profit. To Captain Lang, R.N., as I have said, is due almost all that there is of good in the Chinese navy of to-day, and if the Japanese war had taken place immediately after his retirement, CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 271 the Chinese ships would undoubtedly have given a much better account of themselves. The universal testimony of people in China is that since Captain Lang left, the Chinese fleet has gone to the dogs as fast as possible. He was, as every con- scientious British officer under the same circumstances would have been, too much of a detailliste for the Chinese. He pro- bably made a mistake in accepting an executive position—no foreign officer should do that with the Chinese. He should have been merely adviser, with more or less power to get his advice insisted upon. "Captain Lang," said a Chinese commander, "is quite right to tell me about my ships and my guns, but he need not come and look at my water-closets." An arrangement under which an experienced officer of the British navy, and Ting Ju-ch'ang, who, on passing a Chinese literary examination, was made a cavalry officer and thence promoted to command the Northern Squadron, were placed nominally upon an equal foot- ing as "Admirals," was destined to break down sooner or later. The strain which finally destroyed it came when the fleet was in harbour somewhere in Northern China. Admiral Ting went away as usnal, whereupon the senior Chinese commodore hoisted his flag. Captain Lang immediately sent him orders to haul it down. He refused to do so, and Captain Lang thereupon tele- graphed to the Viceroy, who replied ambiguously through the commodore. Captain Lang then went ashore with all his belongings, and sent in his resignation, which was instantly accepted. It is understood that the Admiralty refused permis- sion for any British officer to replace him Indeed they could not do otherwise; and the fate of Captain Lang should make it clear that no foreigner who is not prepared to pocket the indignities along with the salary should accept a post in the Chinese navy. It may be supposed that the utter collapse of the Chinese navy in the war with Japan came as a surprise to the Chinese, and particularly to the Chinaman who has had the chief influence in creating it On the contrary, I have had in my hand a 272 CHINA. detailed and most crushing indictment of the Chinese navy, written less than five years ago, which was handed personally to Li HuDg-chang by one of his highest foreign advisers. In order to strike his imagination, this was drawn up in the form of an imaginary account of what had happened to the Chinese in a naval war—a species of Chinese "Battle of Dorking," in fact. The Chinese ships, it said, were entirely unprovided with stores, such as oil and patent packing, and these could not be obtained nearer than Shanghai. When a merchant ship arrives bringing them, it has to go to Port Arthur, at that time the only defended Chinese port where any of the Pei-yang Squadron, except gun- boats, could go. But Port Arthur is not large enough to accom- modate the whole squadron, so that while the cruisers are taking on board coal and stores, the ironclads must remain outside. Then the enemy blockades Niuchwang and Taku, because there are no torpedo boats there. The Chinese officers are so nervous under fire, from having had no torpedo practice at night, that they fire torpedoes at eight hundred yards. But the squadron has no reserve of either good men, coal, stores, or provisions, and on the outhreak of war it is too late to procure them. The Chinese engineers are afraid of using forced draught, and when they try to do so the boiler-tubes leak. The Chao Yang is rammed, because her turning circle is so great and her manoeu- vring power so small. (This prophecy was strikingly fulfilled, as the Chao Yang ran on shore while manoeuvring in the battle of the Yalu.) The enemy land a large force to the eastward of Talien-wan Bay, entrench themselves strongly, and cut off all supplies from Port Arthur, which ought to be provisioned for a year but is not, and starve it out in two months. Finally, said this report, an enemy with a smaller or even an equal naval force, would thrash China, and take Port Arthur and keep it. This report was written primarily to procure for the navy the money to buy stores and supplies. It had, however, no appreci- able effect, and a disastrous war has been needed to demonstrate how well-founded were the criticisms it embodied. CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 273 The war has confirmed more than the severest critic has ever said of the personnel of the Chinese army. An eye-witness has described how the "picked troops" embarked at Tientsin on board the Kowshing were dressed in blouses, wore "thigh-pads," carried old rifles, and were provided with an executioner to each regiment! The discipline of these troops was such that they promptly mutinied as soon as they thought themselves in danger, and the first time they used their rifles was upon their own comrades who were saving themselves by swimming. Of desertions and consequent beheadings we have already heard more than enough. Both before and after being defeated, the Chinese troops outraged and plundered the peasantry of the districts to which they were despatched, until the Japanese were welcomed as deliverers in Manchuria, while in China the refugees asked the nearest way to a foreign settlement, knowing that there alone would they be safe. The Rev. John Ross, a well-known missionary and author, has stated that on the way to Mukden "every part traversed by the Chinese army has been stripped of its vegetation, and resembles fields over which locusts have passed, so complete is its devastation." When the last mail arrived from the Far East the first batches of Chinese prisoners were reaching Japan. The Kobe Herald says of four hundred of them: "If these are samples of the Chinese regular troops we must admit that they are a poor, miserable crowd, being without exception as ragged, dirty, and puny a collection of human beings as it has ever been our lot to inspect." And the Tokyo correspondent of the Times writes of seven hundred that arrived there: "It would be difficult to conceive a dirtier, less formidable-looking lot of men. They appear to have been collected from the highways and byways without any regard to age—some are in their teens, others in their fifties—or any thought of physical capacity." The Chinese have taken very few prisoners, but those they have treated according to their usual habit. At the beginning of the war I warned foreign corres- pondents that they must on no account be taken alive by the 19 274 CHINA. Chinese, and Marshal Yamagata afterwards gave the same advice to his troops. After impressing upon them that only those Chinese who bore arms were the enemies of Japan, and that mercy to the conquered and kindness to prisoners must be abso- lutely shown under all circumstances, he proceeds: "The Chinese have, from ancient times, ever been endowed with the cruellest and most merciless dispositions; therefore, if during a battle a warrior by any chance falls into their hands, he is sure to suffer the most pitiless treatment by them, to which death is far more preferable; in the end even he will be put to death with savage ferocity. It follows that in whatsoever circum- stances a soldier should avoid being taken alive, and should rather in such a case die gallantly, manifesting by such a death the warrior spirit of Japan and perfecting the fame of our heroic ancestry." His warning has been justified by events. The first thing that the Japanese found inside Port Arthur was a number of headless and mutilated bodies of their comrades, and the correspondent of the Times whom I have already quoted, writes: "The Chinese take no prisoners. From dead, wounded, and vanquished alike they shear off the heads, mutilate them in various ways, and string them together by a rope passed through the mouth and gullet. The Japanese troops have seen these ghastly remnants of their comrades. A barrel full of them was found after the fight at Ping-Yang, and among the horrible trophies was the head of a young officer who had fallen wounded in a fort evacuated by General Oshima's men." Having been thoroughly beaten, the Chinese have decided to "reform" the organisation of their army, and how have they set about it? At the head of the organisation of reform they have placed Chang Chih-tung, the notorious foreigner-hater, the instigator of the murders of missionaries, the Viceroy who was recently disgraced for defying Imperial orders from Peking. Better than this, however, they have associated with Captain von Hanneken, who is to be the chief foreign adviser, with the CHINA AMONG THE GREAT POWERS. 275 rank of General, a certain Hanlin scholar named Hu Ching-kuei. That is, a man who represents above all things the old Chinese literary culture—an official of the Hanlin Yuan, or "Imperial Academy," which is the most conservative institution in China, and attaches more importance to the propriety of an ideograph than to all the Western knowledge in the world. The farce of Chinese " reform " could not be better illustrated. To conclude, the truth is that like almost everything else in China, her offensive and defensive power is a sham. The off- spring of corruption and bombast is inefficiency. The Viceroy" Li said to me that along the thousands of miles of the frontier between China and Russia, the former was strong and the latter was weak. Yet a considerable proportion of the troops in Northern China is armed with flint-locks, gingals, and bows and arrows, and skill with the bow is still considered a most desirable military art. Gordon, with his habitual frankness, told Li that for China to think of fighting Russia was " sheer madness." And even Captain Lang, in the interview from which I have already quoted, declared that " when under arms, one-half of the Chinese army is made up of savages." A force made up half of coolies, torn from their homes, afraid of their weapons, clamouring for their pay, driven forward by the lash, punished by the headsman's knife; and half of uncontrollable savages, defiers of their own officers, insulters of foreigners, plunderers of peasantry, torturers of prisoners, murderers of missionaries, outragers of women, mutilators of the dead, is not the kind of army with which Englishmen should desire to stand shoulder to shoulder, and the sooner we learn to look for our Eastern alliance elsewhere than in China, the better. CHAPTER XIX. CONCERNING THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. rTIHE more one learns about China, the less confident become one's opinions about it. The first result of experience and study of this extraordinary people and this vast land is to teach that any sweeping generalisation is almost necessarily untrue. Every individual Chinaman is a mass of contradictions; the gulf between the theory of Chinese government and its practical administration is not to be bridged; the geographical differ- ences of the country are greater even than those of the United States; the variations of race are almost equal to those of India; to the Chinaman of the south the Chinaman of the north is a foreigner, a person speaking a different language, and usually an enemy; to the Chinaman of the far west the central authority of the east is an alien and an incomprehensible dominion; at any moment an army could be raised in one part of China to operate against another part; public feeling or community of sentiment is unknown. In fact, there is no such thing as "China." The wisest remark ever made by a foreigner setting out to write about things Chinese, was, in my opinion, that which Mr. George Wingrove Cooke, the special correspondent of the Times with Lord Elgin's mission, prefixed to the reprint of his letters. He said :— I have, in these letters, introduced no elaborate essay npon Chinese character. It is a great omission. . . . The truth is, that I have written several very fine characters for the whole Chinese race, but having the misfortune to have thfl 276 THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 277 people under my eye at the same time with my essay, they were always saying some- thing or doing something which rubbed so rudely against my hypothesis, that in the interest of truth I burnt several successive letters. I may add that I have often talked over this matter with the most eminent and candid sinologues, and have always found them ready to agree with me as to the impossibility of a Western mind forming a conception of Chinese character as a whole. These difficulties, however, occur only to those who know the Chinese practically: a smart writer, entirely ignorant of his subject, might readily strike off a brilliant and antithetical analysis, which should leave nothing to be desired but Truth.* This book is old, long out of print, and forgotten, but between the soiled and antique covers of my copy I find more common sense about China, and more appreciation of what should be the attitude of Europeans towards it, than in almost all the works— with the exception of Professor Douglas's volume just published— that have been written since. And if I may say so without being misunderstood, I would add that to learn what China is not, and what should not be our relations with it, one has but to look at contemporary European opinion, and to examine the actions of the British Foreign Office for the last ten years. In writing of the people of China I shall certainly not attempt the foolish task of including them all within the limits of any definition, or laying down any rule about Chinese character without exceptions. But there are so many mistakes prevalent concerning China, and so many errors in dealing with her have been made, that it is both easy and imperative for any one who has seen under the least corner of the veil which conceals her, to point out some of these as vigorously as he may. By way of breaking ground for what is to follow, I may pause for a moment to give an illustration or two of the difference between Chinese and Western views upon a single point, and the consequent extreme difficulty in the way of our comprehension of this people. Take, for instance, the subject of human life. A foreign resident of Peking who speaks Chinese well was riding along one day and came to an excited crowd. Drawing near, he discovered a circle of people quietly watching a man desperately * George Wingrove Cooke, "China: being The Times Special Correspondence from China in the years 1857-58," London, 1858, p. vii. 278 cniNA. attempting to commit suicide by dashing his head against a wall. He dismounted, restrained the man, harangued the bystanders, and learned that this was a coolie who claimed that his payment for a certain porter's job was short by ten cash— less than a penny—and as the employer refused to pay more he was proceeding to take revenge by killing himself on the spot, knowing that by so doing he would get the other into consider- able trouble. On another occasion a man threw himself into the canal, but was dragged out. So he simply sat down on the edge and starved himself to death, to be revenged against somebody who had cheated him. Again, one day a man was found murdered on a bridge near the British Legation. The law of China prescribes that a murdered body must not be removed till the murderer is caught. Therefore it was covered with a mat and left. Days passed and a month and still the rotting body lay there, till at last the Minister, who had to pass it every day, vigorously protested, and it was taken off the bridge and placed a little further away. And a Chinese newspaper is responsible for this story, which indeed has nothing whatever incredible about it. One day a bow belonging to a Mrs. Feng happening to knock down and slightly injure the front door of a Mrs. Wang, the latter at once proceeded to claim damages, which were refused. Whereupon a fierce altercation ensued, which terminated in Mrs. Wang's threatening to take her own life. Mrs. Feng, upon hearing of this direful threat, resolved at once to take time by the forelock, and steal a march upon her enemy by taking her own life, and thus turn the tables upon her. She accordingly threw herself into the canal. This merely by way of illustration. First of all, as I said of the Grand Secretary Li, most foreigners are wofully wrong in regard to the feelings of all Chinese towards peoples of other nations. So far from the Chinese growing more sympathetic in consequence of greater commercial intimacy, they are undoubtedly growing more hostile. "The ruling and influential classes still only tolerate our presence in the country; and I THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 27'J firmly believe they would hail the day when they could see (were such a thing possible) the last foreign factory razed to the ground and the last ship dismissed the coast, in spite of the loss to the national revenue and the ruin of the districts dependent on our trade that would certainly ensue." * This was written twelve years ago, but it is absolutely true to-day. I have said that the sights of Peking are not nearly so accessible to foreigners to-day as they were a few years ago. And it is the testimony of most of the foreign residents that their treatment by the Chinese grows worse each year, and that they are less safe in the streets. The closing of the top of the wall to pedes- trians is the last act of petty unpleasantness. There was no reason whatever for this except to deprive the foreigners of their only decent walk. Another example is that the Marchioness Tseng, when first she returned from Europe, used to have an afternoon " at home " once a week, like European ladies. This gave, however, such deep offence in all Chinese quarters that she was compelled to cease. A Chinese lady, again, who had been in Europe, called upon two European ladies who were visiting Peking. Next day, desiring to be polite, they returned her call. Immediately afterwards they received a message from her begging them never to come to her house again. So, too, if you begin to study Chinese with a teacher in Peking and you happen to meet him in the street, do not expect the least sign of recognition. He will cut you dead, and then come next morning to apologise and explain that it would be very un- pleasant for his family if he were seen bowing to a foreigner. He will teach you and take your dollars: he will not greet you. And the Abbe Favier, the finest specimen of a priest I have ever met, a beau sabreur of the church, who wears Chinese dress and' his hair in a queue, who speaks Chinese perfectly, who has even been decorated with a sapphire button by the Emperor, told me that he had just received the most remarkable honour and recognition of his whole life in China. He met the Governor • Medhurat, "The Foreigner in Far Cathay," 1872, p. 177. 280 CHINA. of the city in his official chair, and the great man positively bowed to him, to the stupefaction of the lookers-on. "II m' a salue, Monsieur—comme 9a!" And while I was in Peking, H.R.H. Prince Henry of Bourbon (Comte de Bardi) desired very much to see the Temple of Heaven, which had been closed to foreigners for several years. Accordingly the German Minister (he was travelling, of course, with an Austrian passport) applied to the Tsungli Yamen for special permission for his distinguished guest. After some delay it was granted, as some say only after the Marquis Tseng had carried the request to the Empress herself, and an appointment was made. The Prince and his party, accompanied by the Secretary of the German Legation, rode out to the gates of the Temple and only succeeded in passing the outer one after long discussion and altercation. The next gate was still more difficult, and after an hour's parley the keepers agreed to let the men of the party in, if the Princess would go back into the street and wait for them. This was too much, and the whole party naturally left in indignation. The German Minister sent a formal and vigorous complaint to the Tsungli Yamen, and after a while he received a sort of apology and expression of regret at the misunderstanding. But the exclusion was undoubtedly deliberate and according to orders received. The Ministers could not well meet the request with a flat refusal, but they took care that the permission should have no value. "As for any moral influence that foreigners may exercise by their presence in the country, it may be regarded as simply nil." I believe this to be absolutely true. The reader may naturally be inclined to reply that in the face of many years of devoted missionary work and the large sums of money that are yearly subscribed in England to support this, such a state- ment is incredible. My answer is, that from the missionaries themselves come some of the strongest testimonies in support of the assertion of declining foreign influence. I once asked a Koman Catholic priest whom I met in China, and of whose THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 281 knowledge and character I formed the highest opinion, if he believed that the result of missionary enterprise would result, even in the fulness of time, in anything that could be remotely described as the Christianising of China. "Jamais!" he replied, emphatically. "Then," said I, "why are you here?" "I am here," he replied, "simply in obedience to the command to preach the Gospel to all peoples. Like the soldiers in the ranks I obey the orders of my commander, without understand- ing in the least what good is to come of them." Yet no missionary who has been in China for centuries has achieved such extraordinary victories or has a position of so much power as this man. To pass from Roman Catholic to Protestant testimony, in September, 1888, the Rev. A. Williamson, D.D., read a paper at Chefoo on "Missionary Organisation in China." He said: "The startling, though it is not the most serious, aspect of the question is that not only is heathenism extending, but immorality is increasing in all directions. ... Those of us who have lived long in China see the evil spreading before our eyes, especially in and around our great emporiums, with an ever- widening area every year. The Chinese are learning evil faster than they are learning good. They are adding foreign vices to their own, aping foreign free-living and habits, often in the most powerful manner; and the fact is, that in and around our centres of commerce they are less honest, less moral, and less susceptible to the preaching of Divine Truth than formerly by a long way." And again: "Further, we are not rising in the respect or esteem of the Chinese as we expected. A few years ago there was a general sense of satisfaction among us at the attitude shown towards us by many, both officials, wealthy civilians, and literary men. Now a change is perceptible in all directions. They respect us less than they used to do, receive our visits less readily. We find it more difficult to rent or buy houses, and so on." Another Protestant missionary—the Rev. William Ashmore, D.D., of the American Baptist Mission—in an article in the New York Examiner, wrote as follows: "Already 282 CHINA. the revulsion from the old, kindly feeling towards America has begun. Now they are learning to hate us. It is passing from mouth to mouth, from village to village, from province to province, from ruler to ruler, from prince to prince, from beggar to beggar, until we can contemplate the possibility of an epidemic of ill-will extending over a fourth part of the whole human race." After these witnesses I shall hardly be accused of prejudice in making the same assertions. I will add, how- ever, one weighty piece of official testimony recently given on this characteristic of contemporary China. In his review of the volume of Customs Reports for last year the British Minister to China forwards, and therefore approves, a report written by one of his subordinates which concludes with these striking words: "I hardly venture to make any comments of my own upon the pages which I have reviewed; but in one word I consider that the conclusion of the whole matter inevitably is that the trade conducted by foreigners in China has made but little progress during the ten years 1882-91; that it does not promise any immediate or considerable advance; and that foreign interests and influence therein have decreased and deteriorated to an appreciable extent." * The character of Chinese officialdom is probably more familiar to European readers than the diverse characteristics of the Chinese people, and therefore less need be said about it. Every Chinese official, with the possible exception of one in a thousand, is a liar, a thief, and a tyrant. This may be doubted in Europe, but it is recognised as an almost inevitable fact by every Chinaman, and volumes could easily be filled with examples of it. It is well known, for instance, that the larger part of the sums subscribed in England on one occasion for the relief of the famine districts in China found its way into * Mr. Beauclerk's report upon the volume of "Decennial Reports," 1882-91, published by the Chinese Imperial Maritime Customs, forwarded to the Foreign Office by Mr. O'Conor, H.B.M. Minister to China. F. 0., 1894, Misc. Series, No. 330, p. 38. THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 283 the pockets of the army of Chinese officials. I learned of one instance of this which would be vastly amusing if it were concerned with a less painful subject. Some time ago the turbulent Chinese of Canton attacked the foreign settlement of Shameen and plundered and destroyed the houses of the resident foreigners. For this the Chinese Government was, of course, compelled to pay an indemnity. At the time, however, the London Mansion House Famine Relief Fund had oppor- tunely been collected and forwarded to China, and this sum was in large part devoted to paying the Shameen indemnity! One of my illustrations, by-the-way, shows instructively the conditions upon which foreigners reside in safety in certain parts of China. Shameen is separated by a species of moat from the native city of Canton, and access to it can only be had across a bridge which is barred by iron gates and held by a posse of Chinese soldiers. My two friends who were good enough to stand before my camera on this bridge, with the Chinese soldiers by their side and the Cantonese mob held back, like wild beasts, behind the bars, furnish a typical example of the relations of Chinese and foreigners at the present day. But to return to the subject of Chinese officialdom. One relief fund was so carefully safeguarded by Europeans that the officials were thwarted in their efforts to obtain it, and the Administrator (Mr. Bruce) wrote: "In a country where corruption and bribery are indispensable in all business—where in the case of dis- tributing charity it is a large proportion for one-third of the original contributions to reach those for whom they are designed —the practically complete absence of 'squeezing' in this relief, would seem to the natives to be a marvel." By order of the Emperor certain districts stricken by famine were to be exempted from taxation, and proclamations announcing this were to be posted up. An Imperial decree, however, published some time afterwards, declares the Emperor's abhorrence of what he had learned of the way his orders had been carried out, since "the lists of the districts for which exemption from the 284 CHINA. tax is claimed are too often falsified, and what is worse, the officials take care not to post the Imperial proclamation until they have collected the tax in full. The revenue is lost to the state and goes into the pockets of the hangers-on about the yamens." To the common people, adds the Hongkong Daily Press, from which I take the above, "lekin stations are 'squeeze stations' pure and simple, and yamens are places to be avoided by every possible means. That the mandarins should practise extortion is looked upon as quite a natural circumstance, quite as natural, in fact, as that the people should evade payment of legal dues when opportunity offers. On both sides common honesty is held in more or less con- tempt, and a man who does not take advantage of his oppor- tunities is regarded as a fool." As a matter of fact, in spite of the Emperor's pious indignation, it was a common occurrence for the tax-gatherer to follow the distributor of relief and seize upon the money as soon as it had been given. The subscriptions to relieve the starving Chinese were, unfortunately, but another example of mistaken foreign benevolence. From three of the distressed provinces grain was actually being exported while foreign relief was being given, and the foreigners' money merely caused the return of thousands of natives to a district wholly incapable of supporting them. The Rev. Mr. Gandlin wrote that there was room for the refugees in other districts, where they could always get food and generally work, while they were worse than useless when they returned and hung about the famine region, subsisting on the missionaries' doles. Mr. Consul Allen, in a report written a few years ago, gave some striking instances of the failure of promising Chinese com- mercial undertakings, simply because of their connection with officials. Referring to the China Merchants' Steam Navigation Company, he says: "This is a powerful organisation enough, with a large fleet of river and sea-going steamers, and it might be supposed that the China Merchants' Company was a most flourishing concern. No doubt it is, but its connection with THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 285 the Government is felt by the trading class to be an effectual bar to its ever becoming the lucrative association that an un- hampered and free trading company could be, aud its scrip shows this." A Chinese company was started to develop the mines of Yunnan, and the prospectus declared that the enter- prise promised fabulous riches. An official of high rank was to be placed in charge of the operations, aud shareholders were promised a minimum dividend of 6 per cent., with various bonuses. But, says Mr. Allen, "the shares in the company are not eagerly taken up. The Chinese distrust all official connection with mercantile enterprise, alleging that all the profits earned go into the pockets of the mandarins, while the man who has no claims to official rank is left out in the cold. Europeans, of course, will not touch such a speculation. The risk is altogether too great." The Hupao, a vernacular Chinese newspaper in which there is often much frank information about China, mingled with superstition and ignorance, reproduced once a proclamation from the Provincial Treasurer of Kwangtung, in which he said that the priest in charge of the Temple at Canton pays as much as from 7,000 taels to 10,000 taels for the post, recouping him- self afterwards for his original outlay by all manner of extortions from the worshippers. Thus they are not allowed to bring in their incense-sticks or candles, but must buy these from the priest inside at ten times their value. They must also pay an exorbitant hire for space on the mats on which they perform their prostrations; and women are persuaded by the priest that a night's sleep on the mats in the temple, for which they pay a heavy hotel bill to the priest, will ensure them male progeny. An amusing light is thrown upon Chinese ideas by a story told me of Sir Harry Parkes. He once arrested several mandarins, and kept them for a fortnight . All their friends were allowed access to them, but they were not permitted to leave the house. After a few days he sent to inquire how they were getting on. "We cannot sleep at night," they said, "for the dreadful heavy 286 CHINA. tread of the sentry round the Yamen. Our own watchmen come and clap, and then they go to sleep; and we have waited night after night for yours to do the same, that we might get away. But he never stops!" So the sentry was told to stand still. A foreign mining engineer in charge of important Chinese mines, told me that he had eighty soldiers under him armed at first with percussion-cap guns, and afterwards with sniders. On one occasion he placed an armed sentry by the boiler to prevent the miners drying dynamite upon it, which they were constantly trying to do. The sentry went to sleep on the boiler; a boy brought a box of dynamite and placed it there; it exploded and blew up the whole place, including the sentry. Occasionally his soldiers were all allowed to drill, when the officers sat in their quarters half a mile away, with their red flags in front of them, and looked on. This expert foreigner—he was not an English- man—added: "If you could take away from the English artisan his present character, and substitute for it the Chinese character, in six months English industries would be at a stand- still, and in ten years the accumulated wealth of England would have disappeared." A correspondent of the Times recently told a capital and thoroughly characteristic story of Chinese official- dom, to the effect that about ten years ago some of our politicals had a meeting on the Sikkim frontier with some of the officials from Thibet. In the course of conversation some reference was made to our last war with China, ending in the occupation of Peking and the destruction of the Summer Palace. "Yes," said the Thibetan officials, laughing, " we know you said you went there, and we read with much amusement your gazettes giving your account of it all. They were very cleverly written, and we daresay deceived your own subjects into a belief that you actually went to Peking. We often do the same thing." The most illuminating of my examples, however, of the natural mind of the official Chinaman came from my own personal experience. When in Peking I visited the Tungwen College, an institution where Chinese students are instructed in foreign THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 287 languages, literature, and science, by foreign masters, a small monthly allowance being given them by the Chinese Government for regular attendance. I was shown a class of young Chinese engaged in writing essays in French upon the subject of "Pro- tection and Free Trade." As a specimen of their work, the composition of one named Tok-kun was taken from his desk and handed to me . It was wholly an original production, and I venture to think that the following passage, which I copied exactly, throws a vivid light upon the point of view of the would-be Chinese official after a number of years of foreign teaching: "Ce qu'il y a de mauvais et de terrible à l'Etranger, c'est que le peuple forme des partis qui se mêlent de politique, je suis enchanté de l'ignorance des affaires d'Etat des Chinois, qui, s'ils s'y entendaient seraient certainement libre échangistes, car nous achetons beaucoup plus que nous ne vendons. Notre Gouvernement, profitant de cette ignorance du peuple, peut augmenter les droits de douane à sa fantaisie, cela ne fait aucun tort aux commerçants, mais beau- coup aux acheteurs, qui ne comprennent pourquoi. Les mar- chandises venant de l'Etranger, augmentent de prix tous les jours, et ne cherchent pas du tout à comprendre pourquoi. Us paient sans se plaindre du Gouvernement, c'est heureux pour la Chine." Dirt, falsehood, corruption, and cruelty are some of the least objectionable of Chinese vices. Of the last-named I have drawn a moderate picture in a previous chapter, but the following description of what the Abbê Hue saw when travelling once in the Interior may be added :—" Le chariot avança, et nous vîmes, en frissonnant d'horreur, une cinquantaine de cages, grossière- ment fabriquées avec des barreaux de bambou et renfermant des têtes humaines. Presque toutes étaient en putréfaction et faisaient des grimaces affreuses. Plusieurs cages s'étant dis- loquées et disjointes, quelques têtes pendaient accrochées aux barreaux par la barbe ou les cheveux, d'autres étaient tombées à terre, et on les voyait encore au pied des arbres. Nos yeux ne purent soutenir longtemps ce hideux et dégoûtant spectacle." 288 CHINA. The Taotai of Ningpo recently issued a proclamation to agri- culturists which contained the following admirable sentiments:— "Frogs are produced in the middle of your fields; although they 'are little things they are little human beings in form. They cherish a life-long attachment to their native soil, and at night they melodiously sing in concert with clear voices. Moreover they protect your crops by eating locusts, thus deserving the gratitude of the people. Why go after dark with lanterns, scheming to capture the harmless and useful things? Although they may be nice flavouring for your rice, it is heartless to flay them. Henceforward it is forbidden to buy or sell them, and those who do so will be severely punished." The cruelty of the Chinese to animals is indescribably great; hence the necessity for the inculcation of such sentiments. A friend with whom I rode a good deal in Peking told me that one day, hearing screams of laughter from his stable, he went to investigate. There he discovered that his groom and " boy '* had caught a big rat, nailed its front paws to a board, soaked it in kerosine, set fire to it, and were enjoying the spectacle. But this is not so bad as one of the tricks of the professional kidnapper, who will catch a child in the street, carry it off to another town, blind it, and then sell it for a professional beggar. Their cruelty, moreover, is by no means confined to foreigners and dumb animals: they are cruel under almost all circumstances. A steam launch, built at Hongkong, blew up on her trial trip, and amongst others the wife of the editor of a Hongkong paper was thrown into the water. Some Chinese in a sampan paddled up, and positively refused to take her on board until she had promised them fifty dollars. Another member of the same party had to pro- mise five hundred dollars before a boatman would undertake to convey several of the survivors to Hongkong. An eye-witness related to me how a junk upset off Macao, and the seven men of its crew were all drowned, though there were a dozen Chinese boats round them. While I was in Hongkong a Chinaman was terribly injured in an accident at Kowloon. His fellow- A Chinese Lady's Foot. The Protection of Foreigners, Canton. THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 289 workmen simply laid him in the gutter, and afterwards even refused to carry him to a steam launch sent to take him to the hospital. At one of the "dragon races " in the Canton River, 150 men were upset out of two of the long canoes, amidst a thousand other people afloat, and every one of them was drowned. One of the latest papers from China tells how a boat, paddled by two men, carrying rice from Shanghai to Pootung, capsized in the midst of a number of fishing-boats. The fisher- men immediately seized upon the rice and property belonging to the capsized boat, but took not the slightest notice of the drowning men, whose bodies had so far not been found. Foot-binding, which is practised in most of the provinces of China, and of which one of my illustrations shows the results, is a sufficient example of widespread cruelty; but the practice of infanticide is infinitely worse. Attempts have been made to deny the existence of this practice to any large extent, but proofs could be adduced by the thousand. One of the most thoughtful and instructive newspapers ever issued in China was the Chinese Times of Tientsin, conducted by Mr. Alexander Michie, who possessed a remarkable knowledge of Chinese life and a profound acquaint- ance with the Chinese mind. This paper, unfortunately, came to an end for want of foreign support a few years ago. In its columns I found the following account of infanticide in the province of Shansi. One man, who had been in the employ of a foreigner for two years and had received good wages, put his little girl to death because, as he said, he could not afford to feed her. A woman, without solicitation, told one of the foreign ladies that she had killed five children in order to go out as a nurse, and that her husband compelled her to do it. "Yes, it was a great sin," she said, " but I could not help it." A man, who passes for a gentleman, volunteered the information that he had allowed two of his girls to die for want of care. "Only a small matter. We just wrapped them up in bed-clothes and very soon they were gone. I am a poor man; girls are a great expense and earn no money, and as we already had two we con- 20 290 CHINA. eluded we could not keep any more." The testimony of a fChinese teacher is as follows :—" Infanticide is very common among the poor, and even people in pretty easy circumstances. There is hardly a family where at least one child has not been destroyed, and in some families four or five are disposed of. Nothing can be done. As soon as the little ones are born they are laid aside and left to perish. Girls are more often destroyed, but boys also are very often killed. The officials know it, but say £it is something they cannot control." Another man, who is now a member of the Christian Church, says that in his village there is hardly a family that has not destroyed two or three children. And once more, "a woman said that 'it was very common for poor people to go into rich families as wet- nurses because they received good wages, and in fact they often destroyed their babies that they might do so.' Such a state of things is terrible in the extreme, and the worst feature about it is that there seems to be no public or individual conscience against it: even well-informed and otherwise respectable people look upon it as a matter of course." A lady contributor to the North China Daily News furnished the following statistics:—" I find that 160 Chinese women, all over fifty years of age, had borne 631 sons, and 538 daughters. Of the sons, 366, or nearly 60 per cent., had lived more than ten years; while of the daughters only 205, or 88 per cent., had lived ten years. The tl60 women, according to their own statements, had destroyed 158 of their daughters; but none had ever destroyed a boy. As only four women had reared more than three girls, the proba- bility is that the number of infanticides confessed to is con- siderably below the truth. I have occasionally been told by a woman that she had forgotten just how many girls she had. had, more than she wanted. The greatest number of infanticides P owned to by any one woman is eleven." Wife-selling and \ child-selling are also common, and during the last famine a I party of beggars were actually observed in the streets of Tientsin *•» with baskets, loudly crying, Mai nii—" Girls for sale!" in one THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 291 of the baskets being four baby girls with pinched faces and wizened limbs. The subject of Chinese medicine reflects the Chinese mind in a very instructive manner, but it is too large to be dealt with here. I will only say that when Sir Robert Hart recently instructed the Customs officials to prepare lists of the substances used in Chinese medicine, amongst the 1,575 entries appeared dried toads, toadspittle cake, dried snakes, liquid manure pre- served for years, and various other preparations of human excre- ment, the genitals of different animals, deer foetus, the human placenta, centipedes, and the dung of different animals. Dr. Mackay of Tamsui, in Formosa, recently prepared a catalogue of Chinese prescriptions which had come under his notice, and he points out that the most repulsive and disgusting "medi- cines" are given to the unfortunate children. Among the remedies prescribed for diseases of children are the following:— For cough, bat's dung—name given in drug-shop, "night clear thread." For worms and yellowish face, grubs from filth washed and dried—name in drug-shop " grain sprouts." Also rabbit's dung, called "the worm-killer." For thrush, cock- roach's dung—name in drug-shop "worm pearls." For bad stomach, earth-worms swallowed alive after being rolled in honey. Fever, dog's dung-prepared—the dog being first fed on rice. Eruptions, boil on upper lip, fowl's dung. If a child is frightened from any cause, prepared centipedes are given. Dr. Mackay adds that "for different diseases there are a number of worthless and filthy preparations, some of them scarcely mentionable." Some of the medicines prescribed for adults are not much better. Thus a man suffering from enlarged spleen would be ordered to take "grass of deer's stomach dried and cut in slices, skins of silkworms, lining of hen's gizzard, salted scorpions "; while another seized with colic might be asked to swallow a preparation made from horse-manure or, as an alter- native, sow's excrement. I once procured from a Chinese drug- sliop a typical prescription, consisting of about thirty different 292 CHINA. drugs mixed together to be taken as a dose, and the Protector of Chinese in Hongkong asked a Chinese physician, who had been educated in Europe, to translate it for me. He returned it, however, with most of the ingredients marked, "Substance unknown." The greatest obstacle of all to any improvement of the masses of China is their profoundly ingrained superstition; this is common alike to officials and people, to the educated and the ignorant. The Viceroy of Nankin, Liu Kun-yi, recently declared that he had suddenly recovered his health in consequence of a vow to pay for ten days' theatricals to be performed on a stage before the shrine of Prince Siang-ting, a deified prince of the seventh century. When the Viceroy Chang's new iron-works were opened at Wuchang, the Chief Commissioner went through a ceremony of sacrificial worship before the various workshops, to ward off any evil influences. There is a wind- and water- compelling dragon known as Ta Wang, and he has a temple behind the Viceroy's yamen at Tientsin called the Ta Wang- miao. When a boat conveying a prefect and his family was nearly overwhelmed by a sudden storm, it was evident that the boatman with his long pole had inadvertently disturbed Ta Wang. On search being made a small snake was discovered near the railway bridge, and prostrations and apologies were at once made before it, and it was conveyed with great solemnity to the temple aforesaid. This occurred on August 11, 1890. It might be thought that intimacy with foreigners would destroy such beliefs; this, however, is far from being the case. The Chinaman born and bred in Hongkong or Singapore is every bit as superbtitious as the Chinaman of the mainland. As an example of this I may tell the following story. One of the oldest inhabitants and most intelligent Chinamen in Hongkong had set his heart upon having two houses in a certain terrace to live in. At last his chance came and he bought them. Then he went to his lawyer and exclaimed in delight: "I would have given three times the sum for them!" "But why, there are THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 293 plenty of better houses?" "Don't you know that house has the best feng-shui of all Hongkong!" Feng-shui means literally "wind and water," and refers to the geomantic or occult topographical influences. Even birth and half a lifetime under the British flag is not enough to eradicate the gross beliefs of the Chinaman. For instance, when an extensive reclamation of land at Singapore was begun by the Government, a colonial official had occasion one night to send his head- servant—a British subject and an old resident in the colony— on an errand into the town. He refused point-blank, and when asked his reason explained that no Chinaman would go down town at night for the next three nights because, as the Govern- ment were beginning their reclamation, they wanted a hundred Chinese heads to put at the bottom, and were on the look-out to catch Chinamen down-town and take their heads. Daring the recent plague at Hongkong placards were posted all over the city of Canton warning the people not to go to Hongkong, since their wives and children would run the risk of being chopped up by foreign doctors to make medicine out of their bones and eyes. This plague has had the effect of exhibiting the views of the Chinese mind with regard to foreigners and their ways perhaps more clearly than has ever occurred before. Mr. Sydney B. J. Skertchly, late of H. M. Geological Survey, has borne very remarkable testimony to this, and his words deserve the widest circulation and the closest attention. He says:— "The sad fact has to be faced that some 200,000 Chinese are living voluntarily among ns for the sake of the facilities the colony offers, and that they hate us, despise us, and fear us at the same time. Fifty years of British rule has taught them that we protect their lives and property better than their own countrymen, that wages and profits are better among us than in China proper, that we do not squeeze them, that our officials are not corrupt. In fine, that Hongkong is a temporary paradise where they are allowed to live as they like, to follow all their own customs, and where dollars are almost as easily earned as cash at home. They know, too, that we will educate them gratis, so that they can earn the high wages of the European clerk, and above all that when the loved dollar is netted no hungry mandarin will clamour for his share. "In spite of all this they hate us and fear us. They acknowledge our skill as mechanics, they see our medical men and women daily minister to their wants 294 CHINA. unselfishly; but they dread the doctor more than the plague. They are firmly convinced that we destroy pregnant women, and cutout children's eyes to make our medicines, and they are taught this by their so-called educated classes. The Chinese miud is steeped in the most soul-destroying superstition. The dread feng thui, the spirits of their ancestors, the myriads of demons that throng the air, are to them active principles, and as virulent as they are active. They know every European can cast spells over them, can, with an outward show of benefit, destroy their health, and they are sure we have deliberately caused this plague, for they see it passes the European by and slays the Chinaman. No African savage is more ground down by fetish than is the Chinaman by his superstitions. The way we designed this plague is to the Chinaman proof of our diabolic powers; we made a tramway up to the Peak 1 This interfered with the feng thui by stopping the flow of benign influences from the south and causing the evil iniiuences to stagnate in the island. Is not this proof positive? Were not the Chinese warned of the coming evil? Was not the sun eclipsed? Did not the bamboo flower this year? Is it not an established fact that all Englishmen can see the hidden treasures in the earth? Not one in a thousand has any doubts on these subjects. . . . Then we woke up and cleared out the filth, disclosing scenes of horror that no pen can describe. We pulled down the partitions in the rooms, we removed the people from the stricken haunts, we started hospitals, we nursed the sick, we buried the dead. "And how did the Chinamen take it all? The answer is visible as I write, in the gunboat anchored off the China town, for they threatened to fire the city. They posted placards ascribing untellable atrocities to the doctors; they hid their sick from us; they refused to go to our hospitals, they threatened to poison the water, supply. The viceroy of the province allowed Canton to be placarded with atrocious libels and threats against the European settlement, and he has stated to the governor of Hongkong that he will not guarantee the safety of the foreigners living in the country, though they have a right, under treaty, to be there. They nearly killed a lady doctor last week, who was attending to a sick coolie." * Finally, the most important because the most fundamental fact to remember about the Chinese mind, is that theory and practice bear no relation whatever to each other. Cbinese literature inculcates all the virtues: Chinese life exhibits all the vices. Chinese professions—and this is the point where foreign diplomatists have so often gone astray—are everything that is desirable: Chinese practices are everything that is most con- venient. '* The life and state papers of a Chinese statesman," wrote Mr. George Wingrove Cooke, "like the Confessions of Rousseau, abound in the finest sentiments and the foulest deeds. He cuts off ten thousand heads, and cites a passage from Mencius about the sanctity of human life. He pockets the money given him to repair an embankment, and thus inundates a province; The Timet. Letter to the Editor. August 26,1894. THE PEOPLE OF CHINA. 295 and he deplores the land lost to the cultivator of the soil. He makes a treaty which he secretly declares to be only a deception for the moment, and he exclaims against the crime of perjury." One of the chief living authorities upon China has just declared the same truth, in these words:—" There is no country in the world where practice and profession are more widely separated than in China. The empire is pre-eminently one of make- believe. From the emperor to the meanest of his subjects a system of high-sounding pretension to lofty principles of morality holds sway; while the life of the nation is in direct contradiction to these assumptions. No imperial edict is com- plete, and no official proclamation finds currency, without pro- testations in favour of all the virtues. And yet few courts are more devoid of truth and uprightness, and no magistracy is more corrupt, than those of the celestial empire." * This con- trast was never more picturesquely shown than when the Emperor of China made his periodical procession with the sacred records. Here were documents of so sacred a character that hundreds of miles of roads were repaired for their passage; carried in shrines of Imperial yellow silk; escorted by high officials; preceded by the music of the Imperial band; and despatched on their journey by the Emperor in person—and yet the coolies who carried them actually jerked open the hangings of the shrines and threw in their indescribably filthy and vermin-haunted overcoats to be borne in state side by side with the boxes containing the precious records.t My object in this chapter has been a simple one. I have at- tempted no complete analysis of any aspect of the Chinese character. Upon the virtues of the Chinese I have not even touched. But by describing a few of their views and vices I "Professor Robert E. Douglas, "Society in China," London, 1894, p. iii. Professor Douglas's book tells the truth about China in so indisputable and enter- taining a manner, and he speaks with so much authority, that there is very little left for any one else, especially a much more superficial inquirer like myself, to say. I have omitted from this volume much of my material about China and my experi- ences there, simply because Professor Douglas's work appeared a few months ago and has covered the ground finally. t Chinese Times, October 27, 1888. 296 CHINA. have sought, first, to show how little likelihood there is of the reform of China coming, as Gordon believed it would ultimately come, from the inside; and second, to make it clear that what- ever change comes upon China from the outside, in consequence of recent events and the relations of foreign nations to one another, cannot be otherwise than a blessing to the Chinese people themselves. CHAPTER XX. THE FUTURE OF CHINA. rilHERE is one building in Peking which every foreign visitor should be careful to see, not because it is in any sense a "sight," but because when its history and significance are under- stood it affords a great object-lesson on the relations of Chinese and foreigners. It is also necessarily the focus of any discussion of the future of China. This is the Tsungli Yamen, the "Board of Foreign Affairs" for the Chinese Empire. My illustration shows its external appearance, and thereby hangs an instructive little tale. I desired permission to visit it and photograph it, and the Marquis Tseng courteously endeavoured to procure this for me. This distinguished official, however, who was regarded by all Europe as one of the chief influences in modern China, who had negociated with half the Governments of Europe, who had set the world agog by a magazine article, and whose return to China was confidently expected to inaugurate a new era of sympathy with foreigners, was so destitute of authority in the capital of bis own country and lay under so profound a suspicion of being permeated with the views of the " foreign devils," that he was actually unable to procure this small favour for me, and admitted the fact to me with his apologies. A friend thereupon applied on my behalf directly to Prince Ching, the Emperor's uncle and President of the Tsungli Yamen, who instantly granted the permission and ordered several of the secretaries to make an appointment with me there. The buildings of the Tsungli Yamen are not of a very imposing character, but they are supe- 297 298 CHINA. rior to most Chinese public buildings in this respect, that they are in good repair. They consist of an external hall and a series of reception-rooms, leading finally to a small and trim Chinese garden. What they lack in appearance, however, is more than made up by the magnificence of the moral sentiments placarded upon them. The room in which I was received, and which serves, I was informed, as a reception-room for the Ministers of the foreign Powers, was a comparatively small one, containing a round table with a polished top, and a number of heavy black Chinese chairs. On one side of it were hung three scrolls, con- taining each a number of Chinese ideographs. The first of these reads, "When the tea is half [made] the fragrance arises." This I do not profess to interpret. Perhaps it is intended as an encouragement to persevere in the tortuous and interminable paths of Chinese diplomacy. The second declares, "To study is indeed excellent." The third, appearing where it does, can only be regarded in a humorous light. The most treacherous, untrustworthy, and unscrupulous set of diplomatists of modern times, of whom the united Ministers of foreign countries accredited to China have solemnly declared that no faith can be placed upon their assurances, meet their European colleagues beneath an inscription which reads, Wei shan tsui Voh—" To do good is the highest pleasure!" In the large reception-room is the inscription, "May Heaven and Earth enjoy great peace"; while the inscription over the principal doorway, which is shown in my photograph and reproduced on the cover of this volume, is formed of the characters, Chung wai ti fu—literally " Centre, outside, peace, happiness "—China being the centre and the rest of the world the outside. The inscription thus means, " May China and foreign countries alike enjoy peace and happiness," an admirable sentiment, and one which the Tsungli Tamen has persistently done its best to falsify. The future of China depends upon the relations of China and foreign countries—that is all that can be said of it with certainty. THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 299 A discussion of its future therefore amounts to a discussion of the history and prospects of its foreign relations. The Tsuugli Yamen, as I have said, is at the focus of these. It was founded by a remarkable man, Prince Kung, in 1861, after the war with China had come to a close and the Treaty of Tientsin was signed at the Board of Rites on October 25th, 1860, by Lord Elgin. By this treaty, foreign representatives were received at Peking, large indemnities were paid, the Roman Catholics were com- pensated for the destruction of their buildings, Chinese emigra- tion was sanctioned, and Kowloon was added to Hongkong. A new era in the relations of the "centre" and the "outside" was thus inaugurated, and some new point of contact became essential. To meet this demand Prince Kung founded the Tsungli Yamen, and remained at its head until 1884, when, after rendering very great services to China, and showing him- self to be a man of great sense and power, he was suddenly disgraced for the second time, and deprived of all his offices. He was succeeded by Prince Ching, who died during the present year, when to the surprise of every one, Prince Kung, after ten years of degradation and inactivity, was again appointed by the same decree President of the Tsungli Yamen, President of the Admiralty, and co-director with Li Hung-chang of the operations of war. The Tsungli Yamen consists of the President, eight Ministers, six Chief Secretaries, two Assistant Secretaries, and thirty clerks of Department apportioned as follows:—English Department six, French Department seven, Russian Department six, United States Department seven, Maritime Defence Depart- ment four; and six superintendents of current business and the Manchu Registry Department. To "Their Excellencies His Imperial Highness the Prince of Kung and the Ministers of the Tsungli Yamen" are addressed all communications from the foreign Ministers at the Court of China, and from it all Chinese representatives abroad receive their appointments and instruc- tions. Theoretically the arrangement is an admirable one; practically, it has been an almost uninterrupted failure. If the 300 CHINA. Chinese Ministers desired to promote foreign relations, the organisation of the Tsungli Yamen would be perfectly suited to their wish; as a matter of fact, they desire to obstruct foreign relations and have moulded their institution accordingly. In the first place, the Tsungli Yamen, while theoretically possessing supreme political authority, has not possessed it practically. The Emperor, and still more the Empress, have demanded & considerable share of personal influence upon current politics, and Li Hung-chang has always been the avowed rival of the Tsungli Yamen, and with him most foreign arrangements have been ultimately concluded. In the second place, the Tsungli Yamen has never insisted upon its own authority for the defence of foreign rights. Margary was treacherously murdered while travelling with a special safe-conduct issued by this Board, aud beyond the money indemnity to his relatives, no punishment was ever dealt out to his murderers. Missionaries have been murdered on many occasions, in spite of the assurance of the Tsungli Yamen that the strictest orders for their protection had been issued. Chow Han, the well-known author of the vile anti-foreign placards, is still unpunished. Rights assigned by treaty have been deliberately suffocated under years of diplomatic correspondence. In fact, so obstructive have the Ministers of the Tsungli Yamen become of late that the foreign representa- tives regard it as a mere waste of time to enter upon the discussion of any point with regard to which they are not pre- pared to insist upon an immediate settlement, by force of arms if need be. Any Minister or Secretary of Legation who goes to the Yamen is deliberately wearied out by needless talking, ceaselessly recurring trivialities, an incredible fertility of puerile argument—one of the reasons solemnly given for delaying the treaty right of navigation of the Upper Yangtze was that the monkeys on the banks were so mischievous that they would throw stones on the deck of the steamers, and thus kill the foreigners; and finally, by grudging promises made only to be broken. Sir Harry Parkes declared that to get any definite THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 301 answer from the Tsungli Yamen was "like trying to draw water from a well, with a bottomless bucket." Whatever the Tsungli Yamen may have been created to do, it has served only to head off foreigners and postpone the satisfaction of their legitimate demands. It is to-day the great stronghold of Chinese pro- crastination. Little or nothing, then, has been accomplished by this in- stitution towards bringing China and Europe nearer together. In further support of this opinion, which will no doubt meet with much criticism, I will only refer back to the opinion of the present British Minister to China, as quoted in the preceding chapter, to the effect that foreign influence is not so great to-day as it was a few years ago. To see how small it is, take the recent example of the unprovoked murder of the two Swedish missionaries, Messrs. Wikholm and Johansson, at Sung-pu. In response to much pressure the Chinese promised to punish not only the murderers, but the officials and the Viceroy himself, all of whom were clearly among the instigators of the crime. The Swedish Consul foolishly accepted a small money indemnity, against which all his colleagues protested, and appealed to the Ministers of the Powers to make a united demand upon the Imperial Government for the execution of its promise. The Viceroy in question was Chang Chih-tung, whose offences against foreigners are legion. So far from being punished or disgraced in accordance with the undertaking given, Chang Chih-tung has received a series of distinguished honours, culminating with his appointment to the head of the scheme of Army reform. Except under direct pressure, or in an extremity of fear, the Chinese Government has never done anything to punish outrages upon foreigners. The Rev. Mr. Wylie was brutally murdered at Niuchwang by Chinese soldiers at the outhreak of the present war, and as the Chinese authorities naturally feared that any procrastination at that moment might bring the British as well as the Japanese down upon them, they promptly beheaded half- a-dozen privates and disgraced their officers. The same fear of 302 CHINA. immediate foreign interference has just caused them to issue the following edict in Peking :— China is under obligation to exercise extra precaution for the protection of (Christian) churches, missionaries, and other foreigners in the capital. We, as in duty bound, give stringent orders to soldiers and people that they must, as hereto- fore, behave amicably (towards foreigners). Let every one attend to his own business and thus he will not wantonly listen to evil rumours or join in circulating them. Should any dare to disobey orders let them instantly be seized and sent in chains to this Yamen, where they will be severely punished, no leniency being shown them. The American Missionary Headland and his wife were insulted and reviled by local roughs outside the Chi-Hua Gate. We have already severely repri- manded the local officials, and the ruffian offender, Wang Yao-erh, has been taken, and, as is right, will be severely punished by this Yamen. We further issue this proclamation in the hope that there may be everlasting mutual amity (between natives and foreigners). The local officials and police must honestly search oat offenders. If our officials had properly insisted, this would have been done, of course, years ago. So, too, the latest rumour is that the Chinese Government is prepared to make foreign nations the concession of opening two more ports to trade. They offer two, of course, under the fear that twenty may be otherwise demanded. Now whose fault is this? The answer is easy. It is entirely due to the supine attitude of foreign Governments with regard to China, which, again, has sprung, so far as this country is concerned, chiefly from the fantastic belief that China might be a valuable ally in Asia and therefore must not be offended. The one representative we have had in Peking who really understood the Chinese and had his way with them, was Sir Harry Parkes. Sir John Walsham introduced for the first time the manners of the great world to the Court of China With much personal charm and dignity he conducted his diplomatic relations with the Tsungli Yamen as he would have conducted them with the Foreign Offices of Paris, Berlin, or Rome. The result was total failure, unmitigated by the faintest redeeming success. The history of the famous so-called "audience question" points the same moral. The first Ambassadors to China were required to perform the Kotow—knocking their heads nine times THE FUTUBE OF CHINA. 303 against the ground in the Imperial presence. Lord Macartney, in 1793, refused to do this, and had an audience of the Emperor Kienlung, at which he merely bent the knee. Lord Amhurst refused to do it in 1816 to the Emperor Kia King, and had no audience. In 1873 the corps of Foreign Ministers refused either to perform the Kotow or to go down on one knee as Lord Macartney had done, and the Chinese Ministers accordingly arranged an interview at a place set apart for the reception of the Ambassadors of " tribute nations " like Korea. The foreign Ministers—to their disgrace be it said—fell into this trap and thus lowered the prestige of all Europeans for a generation. In 1891 "all the nations " were again received in the same place. In 1893 the British Minister was received with the same empty form, but in an Imperial temple; and during the present war he is said to have been received by the Emperor in person, within the enclosure of the Palace itself. It has thus taken a century and the dire extremity of a foreign war to enable a repre- sentative of Great Britain to be received by the Emperor of China as he would be received by any European Sovereign. As Professor Douglas says, " we have humbly implored, to use the Emperor's own words, to be admitted into the Imperial presence, and we have reaped our reward." Chinese representatives of all sorts have been accredited to the Court of St. James. They have often been men of no personal standing in their own country, but thought good enough to be foisted upon the outer barbarians. We have received them with the most elaborate honours, have accorded them the most formal and distinguished reception, and have even permitted them access, as a matter of right, into the personal presence of the Sovereign. All this time our own representatives have been snubbed, insulted, and deliberately humiliated in China, and have only been admitted into the Emperor's presence by an act of supreme condescension, accorded to them as an opportunity of laying the homage of the barbarians at the feet of the Son of Heaven. It is high time this ignoble farce came to an end. 304 CHINA. In any consideration of the relation of Chinese and foreigners, the much-vexed Missionary Question cannot he passed over. I hold very strong opinions about this, but I will express them as briefly and as moderately as I can. I believe it to be strictly within the limits of truth to say that foreign missionary effort in China has been productive of far more harm than good. Instead of serving as a link between Chinese and foreigners, the missionaries have formed a growing obstacle. As travellers in the East well know, Oriental peoples are especially sus- ceptible upon two points, of which their religion is the chief. We have forced the inculcation of an alien and a detested creed upon the Chinese, literally at the point of the bayonet. That very competent observer, Mr. Alexander Michie, whom I have previously quoted, sums up the results of missionary enterprise as having produced for the Chinese Government perpetual foreign coercion; for the Chinese nation, an incessant ferment of angry passions and a continuous education in ferocity against Christianity; for the foreign missionaries, pillage and massacre at intervals, followed by pecuniary indemnification—an indefinite struggle with the hatred of a whole nation, compensated by a certain number of genuine converts to their faith.* Of the truth of this, so far as concerns the attitude of the natives toward the missionary, a member of the China Inland Mission has just given striking evidence:— The Chi-nan-f u fop, dressed in silks and satins, flipping his sleeves in the f a?e of a respectable foreign visitor met in the street; the middle-aged scholar, dressed as a gentleman, not thinking it beneath him to hiss oat "foreign devil" or simply "devil"; young and old spitting on the ground in bitterness close to the visitor"* feet, laughing right in his face, or on passing, turning sharply round and making a most hateful noise at his ear—these are some of the petty annoyances that the literati and gentry practise; underlings easily carry on the treatment to something more spiteful and serious than this, f A careful distinction must be made, however, between Roman Catholic and Protestant missionaries. The former enjoy, on * "Missionaries in China^" by Alexander Michie, 1891, p. 71. f China's Millions, September, 1894. THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 305 the whole, far more consideration from the natives, as well as from foreigners, and the result of their work is beyond question much greater. The Roman Catholic missionary goes to China once for all; he adopts native dress, lives on native food, inhabits a native house, supports himself upon the most meagre allowance from home, and is an example of the characteristics which are as essential to the eastern idea of priesthood as to the western—poverty, chastity, and obedience. To borrow the words of Sir W. Hunter, he has "cut himself off from the world by a solemn act." More than that, he meets native super- stitions half-way by amalgamating the worship of ancestors, which is a vital part of every Chinaman's belief, to the worship of the Saints; and by teaching his native converts a prayer for the Emperor of China, which concludes with the petition, "de Le conserver jusqu'a une heureuse vieillesse, en prolongeant la prosperity de Son Empire, afin que nous puissions plutard jouir avec Lui de la paix eternelle." He is also subject to one authority, and preaches and practises one doctrine. The two chief grounds of reproach against him are first, that in China as elsewhere he is nearly always a political agent; and second, that many a dangerous suspicion has been aroused by his habit of paying small sums for dying children, for the purpose of baptising them in articulo mortis. To any one who has read my chapter on Manila, I need not explain that I am not prejudiced in favour of the Roman Catholic propaganda; yet I should not be honest if I did not add that for the personal character and the work of many a Roman Catholic missionary whom I have met in China, I have con- ceived a profound respect. The Protestant missionary, on the other hand, in a majority of cases, looks upon his work as a career like another; he proposes to devote a certain amount of his life to it, and then to return home with the halo of the Christian pioneer ; he has, in most cases, his comfortable house, his wife, his children, his servants and his foreign food, and it is even stated that his stipend increases with each addition to his 21 306 CHINA. family. For his doctrine he is virtually responsible to nobody but himself. Whatever his own views upon the mysteries of Christi- anity happen to be, those he impresses upon his native hearers as the one and only truth. He is jealous of his Protestant rivals, between whom and himself there is a perpetual warfare of pious intrigue to secure converts. So far as education goes, both men and women among Protestant missionaries are often quite un- fitted even to teach at home, where there would be little danger of serious misunderstanding; in their present sphere of work they are often not too hardly described by the pbrase which has been applied to them—" ignorant declaimers in bad Chinese" "The Protestant missionaries who enjoy the respect of their compatriots," says one writer, "are the exception, not the rule, and owe their reputation more to sinological ac- complishments than to ecclesiastical prestige."* Protestant missionary tracts are distributed bearing coarse illustrations of such Biblical incidents as the swallowing of Jonah by the whale, and the killing of Sisera by JaeL Moreover, up to the present, the Protestant missionaries have circulated the whole Bible in Chinese. They have recently seen their error, and are now considering the advisability of following in the steps of the more circumspect Roman Catholics, and withholding certain parts obviously unfit for Oriental comprehension. Their failure to do this hitherto has resulted in parodies of the most vital doctrines of orthodox Protestantism being spread all over China, of a brutality so revolting and ferocious as to be beyond all possibility of mention. Again, they reproduce in China all the petty sectarian divisions of their own country. I quote a list of these from a missionary address. There are three branches of the Episcopal Church, nine sects of Presbyterians, six sects of Methodists, two sects of Congregationalists, two sects of Baptists, besides several minor bodies. In Shanghai alone there are seven missions—the London Mission, American Presbyterian, the American Episcopal, the American Episcopal • Balfour, "Waifs and Strays from the Far East," p. 118. THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 307 Methodists, the Church Missionary Society, the American Baptists, and the Seventh-Day Baptists. "Here, then," says the Rev. Dr. Williamson, "we have seven sets of foreign missionaries working seven different churches; seven sermons every Sunday, seven sets of prayer meetings, seven sets of com- muning services, seven sets of schools, two training agencies, seven sets of buildings, seven sets of expenses, four or five versions of the Bible, and seven different hymn-books at least." In the face of these facts, one is surely justified in saying that we have not yet reached a point of Christian unity which affords us any moral justification for thrusting our theological views by force of arms upon heathen nations. I am well aware, of course, that to some missionaries the world is deeply indebted for its knowledge of the Chinese language and literature; and that among the Protestant missionaries of the present day there are some men of the highest character and devotion, upon whose careers no criticism can be passed. These, however, are a small minority. The Chinese themselves bracket missionaries and opium together as the twin curses of the country, and although it is true that among Christian converts have been men who have shown under persecution all the characteristics of the early Christian martyrs, it is equally true that the ordinary foreigner carefully avoids the employment of the native Christian in any subordinate capacity, having found by experience that in many cases he has only lost his native virtues to acquire foreign vices in their place. Conversion to Christianity is looked upon by many natives merely as a means of an easier livelihood. A friend of mine asked a Chinese servant whom he had previously known, what he was engaged in doing. He replied: "My have got that Jesus pidgin." He was no more intentionally irreverent in saying this than I am in quoting it; he merely meant that the profession of Christianity, with its comfortable concomitants, was his new occupation. Mr. Michie declares that were the alliance of the Christian nations with the military 308 CHINA. Powers of the West to be brought to an end, a chief root of bitterness would be extracted from the Chinese mind. For my own part, I am convinced that if the subscribers to Chinese missions could only see for themselves the minute results of good and the considerable results of harm that their money produces, they would find in the vast opportunities for refor- matory work at home a more attractive field for their charity. At any rate, in considering the future of China the missionary influence cannot be counted upon for any good. The prospects of future reform in China may be estimated from the fate of her railway schemes. In 1876 the first railway in China was laid by a foreign firm from Shanghai to Wusung, where the notorious bar on the Shanghai River interrupts the traffic. It was well patronised, paid a dividend at once, and after running sixteen months was purchased by the Chinese authorities, who no sooner came into possession of it than they tore it up and shipped the materials over to Formosa. Under its energetic Governor, Liu Ming-chuan, now Commander-in- chief of the Chinese army, a railway was built in Formosa, and prospered for a time under foreign management; but the foreigners have almost all been dismissed—from 1886 to 1889 there were no fewer than six consulting "chief engineers" in succession in the Governor's service—and the working of the railway is now a farce. Six or seven years ago an Imperial edict was issued, declaring that " to make a country powerful, railways are essential," but the reactionaries at Court succeeded the progressives in their influence upon the Emperor, and a subsequent edict declared that " they must only be built with Chinese money." That is, they must be postponed indefinitely, for the Imperial Government in China is always poverty- stricken, and the wealthy Chinese would not dream of putting their money into a Chinese official scheme. But at this time foreigners were so confident that the era of railway construction in China had at last dawned, and that the consequent opening up of the vast Celestial Empire was about to begin in earnest, THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 300 that long descriptions of the route of the first " Great Western Railway of China" were published; the Emperor called for reports from the leading provincial Viceroys; and the talk was of nothing but railways. The Imperial family, and Liu Ming-chuan, and a few others were strongly in favour of the introduction of railways, and against this powerful combination the conserva- tive officials could not prevail directly. So they cunningly adopted the round-about method of declaring that not only must the railways be built with Chinese money, but that the ore must be mined and smelted, and the rails made, in China, since other- wise foreigners would acquire an influence so great as to be dangerous to the stability of the Throne, and would profit by enormous sums which ought to be spent in China. The result was that nothing whatever was done, and the subject has not been heard of for five years. The original proposals were to build one line from Liu-ko-chiao, near Peking, to either Hankow, the great port on the Yangtze, in Hupeh, or to Chinkiang, near * the junction of the Grand Canal and the Yangtze, in Kiangsu- Another short line was to connect Tungchow, the village at which one leaves the Peiho River for Peking, with Tientsin, and thereby place the capital in communication with the coast; while a third, which would certainly prove an extremely prosperous undertaking and which British capitalists have long been eager to build, would connect Canton with British Kowloon, and thus bring the commercial metropolis of China into close relations with the great port of Hongkong. An American mining expert who had charge for a time of the largest silver mines in China, gave me this interesting explanation of the failure of the Chinese to take any steps with regard to railways. They desire, he said, to do the biggest thing at once. They reason thus: Great Britain, with 38,000,000 population, has 20,000 miles of rail- way; therefore China, with 350,000,000, ought to have x miles. They will not buy rails abroad : they insist upon making them; and they will not make iron rails, which they could easily do, and which would serve just as well for their light 310 CHINA. traffic. They must have steel ones. But steel rails cannot be made cheaply except on a very large scale, say the smelting of 250 tons of ore a day, and without long experience; and with the Chinese habits such an output is utterly impossible, no matter what the mines may be. They have already discovered excellent iron mines, but as the phosphorus limit is exceeded, steel cannot be made there, and they will not make iron. More- over, they sent two Englishmen and two Germans to seek for steel-making iron and coal throughout the provinces of Southern China. This, again, was wrong—English and German methods of work are entirely different, and the task should have been assigned exclusively to one or the other. One railway only have the Chinese—or, rather, has Li Hung- chang—pushed towards completion. It was first laid from Tientsin to the coal mines at Kaiping—80 miles. It is now completed as far as Shan-hai-kwan, where the Great Wall reaches the coast, a total distance of 180 miles, which a fast train is supposed to cover in eight hours. It was next to be extended to the Taling River, an addition of 128 miles—and 40 miles of earthworks at one end and 38 at the other have been practically completed — whence one branch would run south through Kinchow to Port Arthur, and another north to Mukden and ultimately to the very important strategic city of Kirin. The war has, of course, put a complete stop to this for the present, but before the war broke out the birthday of the Empress-Dowager came in sight, and the railway subsidy of 2,000,000 taels was promptly diverted to swell the funds for celebrating the occasion. Foreigners have pointed out to the Chinese authorities again and again, that without this railway they could hold neither Port Arthur nor the sacred and rich province of Manchuria, but no attention was paid to the warnings, and now the inevitable result has come. Except as the result of foreign pressure, China is as little likely to build railways—except possibly for purely strategic and defensive purposes—as she is to introduce any other feature of .reform or progress. THE PUTCEE OF CHINA. 311 Finally, the time has come when the interests of British trade must be more closely regarded. We have done up to the present three-quarters of the foreign trade of China, but the returns show a distinct falling off, and with the establishment of manufactures in China, and above all, in the face of Japanese competition, this will certainly tend to become more marked every year. In spite of the admirable Chinese Customs service foreign trade is hampered in many ways, and successful efforts are made to keep it from extending into the interior. The likin, or inland tax, stations are merely opportunities for "squeezing" on the part of the mandarins, in spite of some recent reforms in this direction, and the vast interior of China is almost as closed to us to-day as it was before the first treaty port was opened. China may not prove the bonanza to foreign manufacturers that is sometimes supposed. The population presses so hard on the means of subsistence, and there are so many parts always on the verge of famine, that the purchasing power of the inhabitants may fall short of all expectations based only upon their numbers. But at any rate the time has now come for us to insist upon a radical reform of the government, and a consequent lifting from the shoulders of the people the load of corruption and extortion they bear. One of the first effects, too, of greater foreign influ- ence would be the revival of the tea and silk trades, which would mean at once enormously increased exports, and ability to purchase foreign imports. This, again, would furnish a natural and most welcome palliation, even though only a temporary one, of the silver question, because of the demand for silver that 'would arise among the 350,000,000 inhabitants of the Chinese Empire. As an example of the silver-absorbing power of China, it is only necessary to consider the statistics given by the British Consul at Canton, according to which from May, 1890, to December, 1891, no fewer than 23,000,000 silver coins were made at the Canton mint, and put into circulation, their value ranging from a dollar to five cents. There is one factor in Chinese life which prevents the outlook 312 CHISA. from being utterly hopeless, and curiously enough this factor is one of the most ancient of original Chinese institutions. I mean the system of competitive examination for office. If this system could be detached from its Confucian ineptitudes, and filled with a living content of western knowledge, the future of China might be vitally changed. It is important, therefore, to understand what this system is. Chinese historians declare that the Emperor Shun examined his officials competitively in the year 2200 b.c, and that the Emperor Chow, in 1115 B.C., instituted examinations into the " six arts" of music, archery, horsemanship, writing, arithmetic, and social rites. This is no doubt mythical, but to-day the entire Chinese Empire is covered with a network of machinery for examining ambitious men in the " six arts," and the "five studies," and conferring the "three degrees." The latter are, first, hsui-tsai, or «' Budding Genius "—a sort of B.A.; second, chii-jen, or " Pro- moted Scholar "—or M.A.; third, tsiin-sz, or " Ready for Office" —which may be compared with LL.D. The first of these exami- nations is held every year in each provincial district, of which there may be sixty or seventy in a province. The subject of examination consists of an essay and poem upon assigned topics, and the examination lasts a night and a day. Out of about 2,000, twenty "budding geniuses" are selected; they wear a gilt button; they are no longer liable to corporal punish- ment; and they become marked men of the literary class. The second examination takes place triennially at every pro- vincial capital. On the last occasion Wuchang had 15,000 f~~ competitors and Nankin 18,000. Of these, less than 1 per I cent. can be successful. The examiners in this case come from Peking; the examination is divided into three sessions of three days each; and again the subjects consist almost solely of com- mentaries upon some passage of ancient literature. The examination is conducted with extraordinary ceremony and the utmost stringency. The Examination Hall is like that which I have described in Peking; everybody—examiners, magistrates, THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 313 police, competitors, doctors, cooks, tailors, and executioner, for any offence within the sacred enclosure is punished by death—is shut up irrevocably during the nine days that the examination lasts. The strain is, of course, intense, and competitors fre- quently die from the close confinement and extremely insanitary surroundings. As a specimen of the subjects of examinations, the following passage from the Analects of Confucius was one of the themes in the last competition at Nankin:—" Confucius said, 'How majestic was the manner in which Shun and Yu held possession of the empire, as if it were nothing to them.' Confucius said, 'Great indeed was Yaou as a sovereign! How majestic was he! It is only Heaven that is grand and only Yaou corresponded to it! How vast was his virtue! The people could find no name for it!'" The competitors, that is, were simply invited to write an essay in the most extravagant style of eulogy upon the wisdom of the sage as exhibited in this passage. Three weeks after the examination, the names of the hundred successful are published, and the happy ones are more than repaid for what has often been a lifetime of study, by the honours that await them. No actual reward of any kind is conferred upon the "Promoted Scholar," but his position has been compared with that of a victor in the Olympian Games, and his fortunate family shares in his fame. He mounts a larger gilt button upon his hat, places a tablet over his door, erects a couple of flagstaffs before his house, and plunges into study again for the third and final examination of the following spring. "Though ordinarily not very devout, he now shows himself peculiarly solicitous to secure the favour of the gods. He burns incense and gives alms. If he sees a fish floundering on the hooks, he pays its price and restores it to its native element. He picks struggling ants out of the rivulet made by a recent shower, distributes moral tracts, or better still, rescues chance bits of printed paper from being trodden in the mire of the streets." The final struggle takes place in Peking, and is, of course, more difficult and even stricter than the preceding, 314 CHINA. for success in it means public office — the offices being dis- tributed among the successful by lot. Beyond this triumph, however, there is still a possible pinnacle of literary glory, namely, to be selected by the Emperor himself as the best of all the successful competitors in Peking, and to receive the title of Chang-yuan—say, "Poet Laureate "—the finest flower of the literary culture of the Celestial Empire. To have produced such a man is the highest honour to which any province can aspire; the town of his birth is immortalised, and his happy parents are regarded as the greatest benefactors of the State. As at present organised, this system of competitive examina- tion has its excellent side. The Rev. Dr. Martin, who has written a luminous analysis of the system,* gives three great merits. First, the system serves the State as a safety-valve, providing a career for ambitious spirits who might otherwise foment disturbances. Second, it operates as a counterpoise to the power of an absolute monarch, since without it the great offices would be filled by hereditary nobles, and the minor ones by Imperial favourites. Every schoolboy is taught to repeat a line which declares that " the General and the Prime Minister are not born in office." It constitutes, in fact, the democratic element in the Chinese Constitution. Third, it gives the Government a hold on the educated gentry, and binds these to the support of existing institutions. "In districts where the people have distinguished themselves by zeal in the Imperial cause, the only recompense they crave is a slight addition to the numbers on the competitive prize list." On the other hand, the evils of the system are sufficiently obvious. Its sole effect, so far as education and the government of China are concerned, is to limit knowledge to the moral and intellectual level of the far past. As an example of the pitilessly mechanical character of the Chinese culture which this system promotes, the following • •< Hanlin Papers," by W. A. P. Martin, D.D., LL.D., Peking, 1880, p. 61. THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 815 sketch of the rise and fall of a Chinese literate is illuminat- ing:— "The provincial records have not been revised for many years, and thus are not available to determine what success Kwangsi has had in the examinations at Peking; but there are those who say that not for a century had a Kwangsi man taken first, second, third, or fourth place until 1889. In that year Chang Chien- hsiin secured the highest honours. He was born in 1856 of a very poor family, of Hunan origin, living in Lin-kuei-hsien, Kuei-lin-fu. He became a hsiu-tsai at the age of 15, a chil-jen at 23, and chuangyiian 10 years later. The story goes that in all the examinations before taking the ehil-jen degree he was easily first, and his talents attracted the attention of Yang Chung-ya, appointed Governor of Kwangsi in 1876, who promised him his grand daughter in marriage. We may suppose that from that time his poverty was not allowed to interfere with the prosecution of his studies. After Mr. Chang's success at Peking, he became, as is usual, a compiler in the Hanlin College. Unfortunately, the career which opened bo well has received a sudden check. The report reached Kwangsi this summer that the chuang-yiian of 1889, in the course of tests upon the result of which depended appointment to the provincial literary offices, wrote another character of the same sound in the place of one he intended, as if, for example (the illustration is intended for readers unfamiliar with China), in writing of the position of the subject in the State, he had spoken of his rites and duties. The reader acquainted with Chinese feeling will understand how much worse than any moral delinquency was this error."• The competitive system is the door beyond which lies the way to the civilisation of China. Upon that door is written the word Confucius; and unless this is erased and the word Truth sub- stituted, China must remain the victim of more enlightened races, even until she be finally dismembered and disappear. If, however, any pressure could be found strong enough to provide for modern teaching in her provincial centres, and for the westernisation of her topics of competitive examination, with offices as rewards for those who distinguish themselves in the different branches of modern science, China might emerge from her slough of Confucian ignorance, prejudice, cruelty, and cor- ruption. As Dr. Martin says, "If the examiners were scientific men, and if scientific subjects were made sufficiently prominent in these higher examinations, millions of aspiring students would soon become as earnest in the pursuit of modern science • Chinese Imp. Maritime Customs, Decennial Beports, 1882-1891, Mr. 0. 0. Clarke's Report on Lungchow, p. 656. 316 CHINA. as they now are in the study of their ancient classics." Nothing could have so great an effect in moulding the future of China as the modernisation of her best-preserved and most ancient institution. War has once more given us our opportunity. Japan has pricked the bubble of the "awakening" of China, and has exhibited the Chinese Government as the imposture it really is. Without in the least exercising our power to dictate to Japan the terms she may make so far as regards herself—which we have not the faintest right to do—we must not fail to control the results of the peace so far as other nations are concerned. First of all, we must insist upon the opening of treaty ports wherever these may be required for foreign trade. It would, perhaps, be in- advisable to insist upon the opening of the whole of China at present, until the people of the remoter districts have had time to learn that we are only peaceful traders, and not barbarians, though if this should be possible, no scruples regarding extra- territoriality should be allowed to stand in the way for a moment. Second, we must insist upon foreign representatives being received by the Emperor himself at regular intervals, and under such circumstances as to make it clear that the honours of the audiences are divided; and the Ministers of the State must realise once for all that diplomacy and procrastination are not synonymous terms. Third, for the protection of our future interests in the Far East, we must secure by purchase, exchange, or otherwise, a naval base a thousand miles north of Hongkong. This is an absolute necessity, and there will not again be such an opportunity for acquiring it. Chusan at once suggests itself, if we do not want the responsibility of taking Formosa, which has no harbour. Chusan has been occupied by us before; it has an excellent harbour, which can be easily fortified and made impregnable; and it is at the mouth of the great trade route of China. But this is a point that our naval authorities must decide. Fourth, the literal fulfilment of our previous convention with China regarding Indian trade with Thibet must THE FUTURE OF CHINA. 317 now be demanded. The Chinese will say that they cannot guarantee that the Thibetans will not oppose us by force. This is quite true—it is wholly out of the power of the Emperor of China to give any such guarantee. Our answer must be that in that case we will look after ourselves. The present moment is the turning-point in our relations with China, and it must not be allowed to pass. China, we must never forget, yields only to pressure. She has never been opened except by war, and will , never admit reform except at the point of the bayonet or at the sight of the ironclad. It may be said that I am calmly assigning the predominant role in the present situation to Great Britain, to the exclusion of other Powers. To this I unhesitatingly reply that the pre- dominant role belongs to us, and that it is not our policy to exclude anybody, for, unlike other nations, whatever we get is thrown open to the whole world. Beside the commercial interests of England in China, those of all other nations are almost insignificant. This is an assertion which can be proved in a moment. Take the question of foreigners in China first. On December 31, 1891, a census was taken in all the treaty ports of China, including the two Customs stations of Lappa and Kowloon, by the Chinese Customs service. These were the results:— British. American. French. German. Portuguese. Spanish. Italian. . Residents ... 3,746 1,209 681 667 659 316 133 firms ... 345 27 24 82 7 6 4 That is, in the Treaty Ports alone, there were 3,746 Britishers and 345 British firms, against 3,811 subjects and 161 firms of all the other European Powers and the United States put together. But to this must be added the British population and firms in Hongkong and Singapore trading with China, by far our most important representatives in the Far East. When this addition is made, it is clearly not too much to say that the interests of other nations are insignificant in comparison. 318 CHINA. Second, take the question of trade. The figures furnish the following astonishing results:— FOREIGN TEADE OP CHINA WITH EACH COUNTRY, 1893. Haikwan Taels. Continent of Europe, except Russia _ _ _ 21,070,988 United States ... ... .„ ._ 17,169,213 Russia 10,267,743 48,507,944 Great Britain and British Possessions _ _ 195,710,240 That is—taking the Haikwan tael roughly at four shillings (it averaged 3s. ll£d. in 1893)—the total trade of Great Britain and British possessions for 1893 amounted to £39,000,000, against £9,700,000 for the whole continent of Europe (except Turkey) and the United States. These are the figures given by the Customs, but a considerable reduction must be made from British trade in view of the fact that a good deal of the trade passing through Hongkong and Singapore is not British. It is impossible to calculate how much this is, but to show the over- whelming superiority of British trade, let us suppose that Hong- kong and Singapore, our greatest trading centres with China, were wiped off the map, with all their trade. Even in that case British trade would still stand at 62,288,436 taels, or £12,400,000 against £9,700,000 for all our civilised competitors put together! If under these circumstances we do not recognise that we are the predominant Power in all foreign relations with China, and act accordingly, then we are indeed unworthy of the heritage of good fortune that sturdier Englishmen have made and be- queathed to us. In all the foregoing I have written upon the supposition that at the conclusion of the present war we may still have a united China to deal with. This, however, may well not be the case. The Abbe Hue, Cooke, and Gordon, all thought that the Chinese Empire would possibly one day collapse, and indeed the ties which hold it together are much weaker than is realised by most people. The victory of the Japanese, if carried beyond a certain THE FUTURB OF CHINA. 319 point, would quite surely bring about the downfall of the present dynasty, seated as it is upon an insecure throne. If China, however, is torn asunder or falls to pieces, then a much vaster problem will face us. For in that case we shall find ourselves face to face with the momentous suggestion of Asia for the Asiatics. Upon this I shall have something to say in a later chapter. KOREA. 22 CHAPTER XXL ON HORSEBACK ACROSS KOREA. T TOOK an unusual way to reach the capital of the Hermit Kingdom. The ordinary route is to go by steamer from Nagasaki or Chefoo to Chemulpo, and then walk or be carried in a chair twenty-six miles to Seoul. The steamer which took me from Nagasaki to Vladivostok touched at Won-san on her way north, so I made arrangements, by the kind help of the Commissioner of Customs, for ponies and men to be ready for me on my return, to make the journey across the peninsula to Seoul, instead of going round by the beaten track. There is a road from the coast to the capital, and a number of Japanese and an occasional Con- sular officer had travelled it; but at the time of my journey very few other Europeans had crossed the country. The road is of interest at this moment because it was for a long way the route of the third column of the Japanese army to the battle of Phyong-yang, and Won-san itself was worth seeing for the sake of its possible future. The Korean authorities dis- courage travellers, and the Korean Minister at Tokyo per- sistently declined to give me a passport or to apply to Seoul for one for me, although pressed by the British chargb to do so. And the condition of the country may be judged from the fact that four months before my journey marines were landed from the American, Russian, and Japanese men-of-war at Chemulpo, and marched all night up to the capital to protect the foreigners there; while H.M.S. Leander got up steam in a hurry and left 324 KOREA. Yokohama at a few hours' notice for the same purpose. Some Chinese, it was stated, had entrapped Korean children and sent them to Tientsin for immoral purposes, and the Koreans pro- fessed to believe that the missionaries had stolen them to use their eyes for medicine and for taking photographs. Hence murders of Koreans and a threatened attack upon foreigners. The town and harbour of Won-san—which is known as Gensan to the Japanese, and Yuensan to the Chinese—are of great THE SETTLEMENTS AND HABBOUR OF WON-SAN. interest because of the part they are likely to play in the future of the Far East. Broughton Bay, named after Captain William Robert Broughton, the companion of Vancouver, who dis- covered it in 1797, afterwards losing his ship, the Provi- dence, near Formosa, is situated in the middle of the east coast of Korea. The northern arm has been named Port Lazareff by the Russians, whose ships come regularly for manoeuvres. It was here that their cruiser, the Vitiaz, ran on ON HORSEBACK ACEOSS EOREA. 325 a rock in broad daylight and calm weather, on May 10, 1893, and became a total wreck. This bay is the only useful harbour on the whole six hundred miles of coast; but to make up for the deficiency, it is one of the finest harbours in the world. Its area is not far short of forty square miles; it is perfectly sheltered; it is open all the year round; there is excellent anchorage in from six to twelve fathoms; and several streams empty into it, from which excellent water may be obtained. The provinces of which it is the sea outlet are the most moun- tainous in Korea, and they undoubtedly contain the two most precious of minerals—gold and coal. The former, to the value of half a million dollars annually, has been passed through the Custom House, and probably an equal amount has been smuggled; while deep seams of coal have been observed in several places, and anthracite from the district is burned by foreigners at Won-san. For game of all kinds the surrounding provinces are a sportsman's paradise. Tigers and sables abound, and wild-fowl of all sorts exist in myriads. And the sea, says the Commissioner of Customs, "literally teems with legions of fish," which the Koreans are too lazy to catch. "The whales, black-fish, sharks, and seals, which abound on the coast, are left to fatten on the multitudes of salmon, cod, tai, haddock, whiting, ribbon-fish, herrings, sardines, and innumerable other tribes that crowd the waters at various seasons." With all these natural advantages, Won-san, in the hands of energetic and intelligent people, would soon become a place of great com- mercial prosperity and strategic importance. The port of Won-san was thrown open to the Japanese in June, 1880, and to the trade of all nations in November, 1883. The settlements there, as shown in the accompanying sketch- map, are the native town, dirty, crowded together, and traversed by filthy alleys in the place of streets; the Japanese settlement, neat and clean and prosperous; and the Chinese quarter, some- thing between the two. The total population is about 15,000. Steam communication is kept up with Vladivostok and Naga- 32G KOREA. saki by the excellent Japanese line, the Nippon Yusen Kaisha; a Russian steamer, which calls at regular intervals; and one small but very profitable coasting steamer flying the Korean flag. The total tonnage of the port for 1893 was 69,835; the total import and export trade, 1,481,260 dollars; the export of gold, 632,960 dollars, besides 140,000 dollars' worth remitted as taxes on Government account to Seoul; and the net total col- lection of revenue, 53,089 dollars, say £6,500. A telegraph-line now connects Won-san with the capital I give all these details because of my belief, the reasons for which will be found in other chapters, that Won-san—or, at any rate, some point in Broughton Bay—will ultimately be the Pacific terminus of the Trans-Siberian Railway. As soon as the Takachiho reached Won-san, I said good-bye to my very pleasant quarters, and went on shore, where through the glass I could see the ponies already waiting. A Korean pony is a small, shaggy, scraggy creature; but you never like him less than when you first set eyes on him; and before I had gone far with these I learned that many virtues were concealed in their little brown bodies. Four ponies and six men were at the landing, the latter being three grooms, two soldiers, and an interpreter. One pony was for me to ride; upon the second were strapped my bag, canvas hold-all, containing rug and sleeping arrangement, camera, and gun; the third was burdened with two boxes of provisions, for it is necessary to carry with you almost everything you need to eat; while the fourth pony had all he could do to transport the money for current expenses—about twenty Mexican dollars, £2 10s. The only Korean currency consists of miserably-made copper, iron, and bronze coins, called " cash " in English, and sapek or sek in Korean, about the bize and weight of an English penny, with a square hole in the middle by which they are strung on plaited straw in lots of five hundred, subdivided by knots into hundreds. Hence the expression "a string of cash." The pony carried about fifteen thousand of them. ON HORSEBACK ACROSS KOREA. 327 The personnel of my little caravan was decidedly curious, but not very impressive. The grooms, called mapou, were good- natured, grinning creatures, low down in the social scale, dressed in extremely dirty white cotton robes and trousers, with straw sandals, and battered old bamboo hats, or none. The soldiers, called kisiou, were tall, well-built fellows, distinguished from civilians by a broad-brimmed hat of heavy black felt, with a scarlet tuft trailing behind, and a coat of rough blue cotton, shaped exactly like the exaggerated dress-coat, reaching to the heels, that one sees in a burlesque on the Gaiety stage. They carried no weapons but a long staff, and they appeared amused when I asked where, since they were soldiers, were their guns? My interpreter was a tall, really handsome man, with a striking resemblance to the Speaker of the House of Commons, dressed in spotless white, topped by a monumental black pot-hat made of woven horsehair, and with nothing undignified about him but his name, which was I Cha Sam. It was impossible to get a Korean who knew any English, even a little " pidgin," so I had to be content with one who spoke Japanese. From his preter- natural silence and solemnity I soon discovered that his know- ledge of Japanese was on a par with my own. The bill of expenses furnished me by Mr. Creagh was as follows:— 4 Horses, at 5,000 cash 20,000 1 Interpreter (falsely so-called) 4,000 2 Soldiers, at 100 cash a day, 11 days there and baok .. .. 2,200 3 "Knmshaws " (tips) to soldiers and interpreter, at Jl .. 2,000 Total, 28,200 cash, say forty-three Mexican dollars, plus travelling expenses and food. The price of the horses included grooms. The cash, by the way—miserable, battered, verdigris-covered coins, apparently compounded of an alloy of tin and dirt—have actually been debased by the Korean Government for illicit profit, while they bear on them such gracious inscriptions as "Used for Public Benefit," and " Enrich the People." The journey overland from the east coast to the capital generally occupies five days, at the rate of something over thirty 328 KOREA. miles a day. Thirty-five miles from Won-san, however, north of the overland road, is the great Korean monastery of An-byon, which I was assured was the only interesting place in all Korea. So I determined to lose a day and visit this. I said good-bye to Mr. Creagh about midday, and pushed on fast through the filthy lanes and among the squalling pigs of the native town of Won-san. The red shades of evening appeared while we were still jogging along at our best speed. When it was quite dark we reached a little Korean inn, where the grooms had already aroused every- body. Out of a house of apparently two rooms, twenty white- robed travellers turned out and squatted in a row, like tired ghosts, to stare at us. The men were all for stopping—the road ahead was very steep, the woods through which it passed were infested with tigers, the ponies were tired, the monastery would be closed for the night, &c, &c. But I looked at those two rooms and those twenty travellers, and hardened my heart. Then the soldiers, seeing that I was determined, rose to the occasion. One of them shouted to the innkeeper to turn out and bring torches to light us, and his manner, I remarked with interest, was peremptory. The innkeeper demurred in a high tone of voice, when, without another word, this excellent kisiou took one step toward him, and whack! with a tremendous slap in the face sent him staggering across the road. The sudden- ness of the blow took me aback, but nobody seemed in the least surprised or annoyed, and the innkeeper appeared a minute later with a blazing pine-knot and led the way. We left the road at right angles, and fifty yards from the inn we plunged into the woods and began a steep ascent along a narrow stone path. Then a curious thing happened. As soon as our last pony was out of sight, a simultaneous and blood-curdling howl arose from the twenty travellers behind us, and was pro- longed with a series of yah! yah! yah! till the hills echoed again, and when it ceased our six men similarly exploded, each one putting his back into the yell, till it rivalled the notes ON HORSEBACK ACROSS KOREA. 329 of a Chicago mocking-bird. The travellers howled again, and our men answered, and so on till we could no longer hear the former. "What on earth is the matter ?" I asked I Cha Sam. "To keep the tigers away!" he replied. I strapped my revolver outside my thick riding-coat, but if the noise was half as dis- agreeable to a prowling tiger as it was to me, no wonder he avoided our company, for anything so ingeniously ear-splitting as the sounds our men kept up at intervals of three or four minutes for an hour and a half I never heard. Meanwhile the road ascended rapidly and the stony path grew narrower, till at last we were climbing a mountain-side. At one moment we were in thick woods, at another a precipice of con- siderable depth yawned a yard or two to our left, then we were struggling up a stone-heap on to a plateau where half a dozen miserable houses formed a village. No European horse could have made a hundred yards of the road, yet the ponies stepped doggedly over everything, rarely stumbling, and catching them- selves again instantly if they fell. I soon learned that the less attempt I made to guide them the safer it was. Before leaving Won-san Mr. Creagh had said, "If you don't need the soldiers as an escort, you'll find them very useful in other respects." And I soon learned how. The theory of Korean government is that the people exist for the officials. And as I had this escort I was travelling as an official, and therefore entitled to demand any services from the people to speed me on my way. The night was pitch dark, and without torches we could not have gone a yard. Therefore the soldiers levied lights from the people. As soon as they spied a hovel ahead they shouted a couple of words, the man carrying the torch helping lustily. I found later the words were simply Poul k'ira (" Bring out fire ! "), and no matter how late the hour, how bad the weather, how far to the next house—no matter even though the sole inhabitant was an old woman or a child, the torch of pine-wood or dried millet-stalks bound together must be produced instantly, the guide must hold it flaming in his hand when we reach his door, and woe betide MO KOREA. the unlucky being that keeps Korean officialdom waiting, if it be only for half a minute. Sometimes the stage to the next house was two or three miles, sometimes it was only a couple of hundred yards, but there were no exemptions to this fire-conscription. The general effect as I saw it from the rear was extremely picturesque and striking—the line of ponies with their sideways-swaying loads, the ghostly-white figures of the men on foot, the cries to each other and the animals, the recurring shout for fire, the yell to keep off the tigers, the dense wood, the precipice, the flaming and flashing torch waved ahead or beaten on the ground, dividing everything into blood-red lights and jet-black shadows, and finally the thought that it really was just possible the gleaming eyes of one of the great striped cats might be choosing their victim a few feet away. Our goal announced itself long beforehand by gate after gate, and the instinctive feeling that we had got to the top, whatever it was. Then the edge of the ravine became paved with stone slabs, and a hundred yards along it brought us to a pair of great wooden doors. They were opened after a little parley, and we found ourselves in a small courtyard, and surrounded by a score of young priests, apparently delighted to see us. The rugs were hastily unpacked, and a brazier was brought. I boiled the kettle, plucked and cooked one of the birds I had shot, and then, while the monks sat round in a laughing, chattering circle, I supped magnificently off broiled duck, hard- tack, and marmalade, washed down by many basins of tea. (Nobody but a traveller knows the real value of tea.) At midnight I was shown to a clean, paper-windowed room about six feet square, and turned in on the floor. And when the morning came it showed how strange and romantic a place I had reached—one of the most striking and picturesque of the unknown corners of the world. The great monastery in the mountains is one of those chosen and built by a militant Korean sect to serve, according to need, either as a retreat for the spirit or a refuge for the body. The ON HORSEBACK ACROSS KOREA. 331 monks themselves do not look very warlike, but the situation of the monastery is an almost impregnable one. It can be reached by only one road, a long steep stony path, in which "a thousand might well be stopped by three "; behind it on two sides are mountains of rock, and on the fourth it is secluded by a very deep and precipitous ravine through which dashes a noisy torrent. The central buildings, on the edge of the ravine, shown in my photograph, are the sacred apartments of the king, entered by only one attendant, and they are kept in perfect preservation and hourly readiness for his coming. When I woke in the morning I found myself in the midst of great heavy-eaved temples through the open doors of which could be seen the solemn faces of squatting gilded gods, while al- ready half a dozen priests were bending before the altars with incense and drum. All the buildings of An-byon are in the style to which the traveller so soon gets used in the East—rectangular wooden structures with high-peaked roofs and richly-carved curving eaves, generally with three doors at one side and the chief idol facing the largest central entrance. Before him are sets of altar utensils and little brass tallow lamps, and joss-sticks which the pious visitor purchases for a few cash and lights at his prayers. The walls are covered with silk and brocade, mostly very old and time-stained; the ceiling is marvellously carved and gilded, perhaps a huge dragon appearing at one end and worming himself in and out of the masses of ornament to the other; and innumerable gongs and drums invite the hand of the too willing pilgrim. The interior of these temples is tawdry, but the massiveness of the wooden architecture, its bright colours, its picturesquely contrived vistas of gate and gable and column and pavilion, taken together with the wonderful natural situation of the place, form an impressive and romantic spectacle. The most curious sight in the monastery, however, is four huge idols of brilliantly painted wood, carved with a good deal of appreciation of the heroic human face and form, which stare at 332 K0RT5A. one another across a narrow passage from behind the bars of two great cages, a pair of war-gods being on one side, and a king and queen (the latter playing a colossal mandolin) on the other. My Japanese vocabulary unfortunately did not permit me to make through my interpreter any inquiries as to their abstract theologic significance. The headgear of the monks beggars description, and I held my sides again and again as a new specimen emerged from the dormitories. Hats of paper, of wood, of bamboo, of horsehair, and of wire; hats round, square, triangular, cylindrical, conical, and spherical; hats like a clothes-basket, like a sieve, like a pumpkin, like a flying crow, like a paper boat, like three three-cornered gridirons fastened together at the edges; half of them affording not the slightest pretence of protection against cold or rain or sun, but being either symbols of sacerdotal rank, or else simply the offspring of a disordered creative imagination. Every priest, too, carried or wore a rosary of red wooden beads, polished like crystal by ceaseless fingering. I told my interpreter to ask one of them by and by privately whether a string of these could be purchased as a souvenir. He, however, blurted out the question to the chief Abbot in the presence of fifty priests, and the hospitable old gentleman instantly took off his own rosary- bracelet of specially big beads and handed it to me, saying, "They cannot be purchased, this is a present." Naturally before leaving I wished to make him some present in return, but ransacking my bag produced nothing whatever suitable. My revolver or knife I could not spare, the old gentleman had already refused to taste whisky, and there appeared to be literally nothing to give him. I recollected, however, that I had had some new silk pocket-handkerchiefs made and embroidered in Japan, and one of these presented with many airs and the explanation from the interpreter that the monogram on the corner was "good joss," satisfied him completely. For our entertainment I left a few dollars in