CHAPTER XXIX.

ROBBER CHÊ.

[Spurious.]

Confucius was on terms of friendship with Liu Hsia Chi, whose younger

brother was known as "Robber Chê."

This is an anachronism. Liu Hsia Chi (_or_ Hui) was a virtuous

official of the Lu State. He flourished some 80 and more years before

the time of Confucius.

Robber Chê had a band of followers nine thousand strong. He ravaged

the whole empire, plundering the various nobles and breaking into

people's houses. He drove off oxen and horses. He stole men's wives and

daughters. Family ties put no limit to his greed. He had no respect for

parents nor for brothers. He neglected the worship of his ancestors.

Wherever he passed, the greater States flew to arms, the smaller ones

to places of safety. All the people were sore distressed.

"A father," said Confucius to Liu Hsia Chi, "should surely be able

to admonish his son; an elder brother to teach his younger brother.

If this be not so, there is an end of the value attached to these

relationships.

"Now you, Sir, are one of the scholars of the age, while your younger

brother is the Robber Chê, the scourge of the empire. You are unable to

teach him, and I blush for you. Let me go and have a talk with him on

your behalf."

"As to what you say, Sir, about fathers and elder brothers," answered

Liu Hsia Chi, "if the son will not listen to his father, nor the

younger brother to his elder brother, what becomes of your arguments

then?

"Besides, Chê's passions are like a bubbling spring. His thoughts are

like a whirlwind. He is strong enough to defy all foes. He can argue

until wrong becomes right. If you follow his inclinations, he is

pleased. If you oppose them he is angry. He is free with the language

of abuse. Do not go near him."

Confucius paid no attention to this advice; but with Yen Hui as

charioteer and Tzŭ Kung on his right, went off to see Robber Chê.

The latter had just encamped to the south of T'ai-shan, and was engaged

in devouring a dish of minced human liver. Confucius alighted from his

chariot, and advancing addressed the doorkeeper as follows:--

"I am Confucius of the Lu State. I have heard of the high character of

your captain."

He then twice respectfully saluted the doorkeeper, who went in to

announce his arrival.

When Robber Chê heard who it was, he was furious. His eyes glared like

stars. His hair raised his cap from his head as he cried out, "What!

that crafty scoundrel Confucius of Lu? Go, tell him from me that he

is a mere word-mongerer. That he talks nonsense about Wên Wang and Wu

Wang. That he wears an extravagant cap, with a thong from the side of

a dead ox. That what he says is mostly rhodomontade. That he consumes

where he does not sow, and wears clothes he does not weave. That his

lips patter and his tongue wags. That his rights and wrongs are of his

own coining, whereby he throws dust in the eyes of rulers and prevents

the scholars of the empire from reverting to the original source of all

things.

_Sc._ TAO.

That he makes a great stir about filial piety and brotherly love, glad

enough himself to secure some fat fief or post of power. Tell him that

he deserves the worst, and that if he does not take himself off his

liver shall be in my morning stew."

But Confucius sent in again, saying, "I am a friend of Liu Hsia Chi. I

am anxious to set eyes upon your captain's shoe-strings."

Another interpretation is "upon your captain's feet visible from

beneath the screen."

When the doorkeeper gave this second message, Robber Chê said, "Bring

him before me!" Thereupon Confucius hurried in, and avoiding the place

of honour stepped back and made two obeisances.

Robber Chê, flaming with anger, straddled out his two legs, and laying

his hand upon his sword glared at Confucius and roaring like a tigress

with young, said, "Ch'iu! come here. If what you say suits my ideas,

you will live. Otherwise you will die."

"I have heard," replied Confucius, "that the world contains three

classes of virtue. To grow up tall, of a beauty without compare, and

thus to be the idol of young and old, of noble and lowly alike,--this

is the highest class. To be possessed of wisdom which embraces the

universe and can explain all things,--this is the middle class. To

be possessed of courage which will stand test and gather followers

around,--this is the lowest class.

"Now any man whose virtue belongs to either of these classes is fit to

occupy the place and title of ruler. But you, Captain, unite all three

in yourself. You are eight feet two in height. Your expression is very

bright. Your lips are like vermilion. Your teeth like a row of shells.

Your voice is like a beautiful bell;--yet you are known as Robber Chê.

Captain, I blush for you.

"Captain, if you will hearken to me I will go south for you to Wu and

Yüeh, north to Ch'i and Lu, east to Sung and Wei, and west to Chin and

Ch'u. I will have a great wall built for you of many _li_ in extent,

enclosing hamlets of many hundreds of thousands of inhabitants, over

which State you shall be ruler. Your relations with the empire will

enter upon a new phase. You will disband your men. You will gather your

brothers around you. You will join in worship of your ancestors. Such

is the behaviour of the true Sage and the man of parts, and such is

what the world desires."

"Ch'iu! come here," cried Robber Chê in a great rage. "Those who are

squared by offers and corrected by words are the stupid vulgar masses.

The height and the beauty which you praise in me are legacies from my

parents. Even though you did not praise them, do you think I should be

ignorant of their existence? Besides, those who flatter to the face

speak evil behind the back. Now all you have been saying about the

great State and its numerous population simply means squaring me by

offers as though one of the common herd. And of course it would not

last.

"There is no State bigger than the empire. Yao and Shun both got this,

yet their descendants have not territory enough to insert an awl's

point. T'ang and Wu Wang both sat upon the Imperial throne, yet their

posterity has been obliterated from the face of the earth.

Hardly in Chuang Tzŭ's time.

Was not this because of the very magnitude of the prize?

"I have also heard that in olden times the birds and animals

outnumbered man, and that the latter was obliged to seek his safety

by building his domicile in trees. By day he picked up acorns

and chestnuts. At night he slept upon a branch. Hence the name

_Nest-builders_.

"Of old, the people did not know how to make clothes. In summer they

collected quantities of fuel, and in winter warmed themselves by fire.

Hence the name _Provident_.

"In the days of Shên Nung, they lay down without caring where they were

and got up without caring whither they might go. A man knew his mother

but not his father. He lived among the wild deer. He tilled the ground

for food. He wove cloth to cover his body. He harboured no thought of

injury to others. These were the glorious results of an age of perfect

virtue.

"The Yellow Emperor, however, could not attain to this virtue. He

fought with Ch'ih Yu at Chŏ-lu, and blood flowed for a hundred _li_.

Then came Yao and Shun with their crowd of ministers. Then T'ang who

deposed his sovereign, and Wu Wang who slew Chou. After which time

the strong took to oppressing the weak, the many to coercing the few.

In fact, ever since T'ang and Wu Wang we have had none other than

disturbers of the peace.

"And now you come forward preaching the old dogmas of Wên Wang

and palming off sophistries without end, in order to teach future

generations. You wear patched clothes and a narrow girdle, you talk

big and act falsely, in order to deceive the rulers of the land, while

all the time you yourself are aiming at wealth and power! You are the

biggest thief I know of; and if the world calls me Robber Chê, it most

certainly ought to call you Robber Ch'iu.

"By fair words you enticed Tzŭ Lu to follow you. You made him doff his

martial cap,

Shaped like a cock's comb.

and ungird his long sword, and sit a disciple at your feet. And all

the world cried out that Confucius could stop violence and prevent

wrong-doing. By and by, when Tzŭ Lu wished to slay the prince of Wei,

but failed, and was himself hacked to pieces and exposed over the

eastern gate of Wei,--that was because you had not properly instructed

him.

See the account in the _Tso Chuan_.

"You call yourself a man of talent and a Sage forsooth! Twice you have

been driven out of Lu. You were tabooed in Wei. You were a failure in

Ch'i. You were surrounded by the Ch'êns and the Ts'ais. In fact, the

empire won't have you anywhere. It was your teaching which brought Tzŭ

Lu to his tragical end. You cannot take care, in the first place, of

yourself, nor, in the second place, of others. Of what value can your

doctrine be?

"There is none to whom mankind has accorded a higher place than to the

Yellow Emperor. Yet his virtue was not complete. He fought at Chŏ-lu,

and blood ran for a hundred _li_. Yao was not paternal.

He killed his eldest son.

Shun was not filial.

He banished his mother's younger brother.

The great Yü was deficient in one respect.

He was wanting in natural feeling. When engaged in his great

engineering work of draining the empire, he even passed his own door

without going in to see his family.

T'ang deposed his sovereign. Wu Wang vanquished Chou. Wên Wang was

imprisoned at Yin Li.

"Now these six worthies enjoy a high reputation among men. Yet a fuller

investigation shows that in each case a desire for advantage disturbed

their original purity and forced it into a contrary direction. Hence

the shamelessness of their deeds.

"Among those whom the world calls virtuous were Poh I and Shu Ch'i.

They declined the sovereignty of Ku-chu and died of starvation on Mount

Shou-yang, their corpses deprived of burial.

"Pao Chiao made a great show of virtue and abused the world in general.

He grasped a tree and died.

Tzŭ Kung, one of Confucius' disciples, is said to have scolded Pao

Chiao so vigorously that the latter withered up into dead wood.

"Shên T'u Ti, when no heed was paid to his counsels, jumped into the

river with a stone on his back and became food for fishes.

See p. 72.

"Chieh Tzŭ T'ui was truly loyal. He cut a slice from his thigh to feed

Wên Wang. Afterwards, when Wên Wang turned his back upon him, he

retired in anger, and grasping a tree, was burnt to death.

He took refuge in a forest, from which Wên Wang, anxious to recover

his friend, tried to smoke him out!

"Wei Shêng made an assignation with a girl beneath a bridge. The girl

did not come, and the water rose. But Wei Shêng would not leave. He

grasped a buttress and died.

"These four differed in no way from dogs and pigs going about begging

to be slaughtered. They all exaggerated reputation and disregarded

death. They did not reflect upon their original nature and seek to

preserve life into the old age allotted.

"Among ministers whom the world calls loyal, none can compare with

Wang Tzŭ, Pi Kan, and Wu Tzŭ Hsü. The last-mentioned drowned himself.

Pi Kan was disembowelled. These two worthies are what men call loyal

ministers; yet, as a matter of fact, all the world laughs at them!

"Thus, from the most ancient times down to Tzŭ Hsü and Pi Kan, there

have been none deserving of honour. And as to the sermon you, Ch'iu,

propose to preach to me,--if it is on ghostly subjects, I shan't

understand them, and if it is on human affairs, why there is nothing

more to be said. I know it all already.

"I will now tell you a few things. The lust of the eye is for beauty.

The lust of the ear is for music. The lust of the palate is for

flavour. The lust of ambition is for gratification. Man's greatest

age is one hundred years. A medium old age is eighty years. The lowest

estimate is sixty years. Take away from this the hours of sickness,

disease, death, mourning, sorrow, and trouble, and there will not

remain more than four or five days a month upon which a man may open

his mouth to laugh. Heaven and Earth are everlasting. Sooner or later

every man has to die. That which thus has a limit, as compared with

that which is everlasting, is a mere flash, like the passage of some

swift steed seen through a crack. And those who cannot gratify their

ambition and live through their allotted span, are men who have not

attained to TAO.

"Ch'iu! all your teachings are nothing to me. Begone! Go home! Say no

more! Your doctrine is a random jargon, full of falsity and deceit. It

can never preserve the original purity of man. Why discuss it further?"

Confucius made two obeisances and hurriedly took his leave. On mounting

his chariot, he three times missed hold of the reins. His eyes were so

dazed that he could see nothing. His face was ashy pale. With down-cast

head he grasped the bar of his chariot, unable to find vent for his

feelings.

Arriving outside the eastern gate of Lu, he met Liu Hsia Chi, who said,

"I have not seen you for some days. From the look of your equipage I

should say you had been travelling. I guess now you have been to see

Chê."

Confucius looked up to heaven, and replied with a sigh, "I have."

"And did he not rebuff you," asked Liu Hsia Chi, "as I said he would?"

"He did," said Confucius. "I am a man who has cauterized himself

without being ill. I hurried away to smooth the tiger's head and comb

out his beard. And I very nearly got into the tiger's mouth."

* * * * *

Tzŭ Chang asked Man Kou Tê,

Which means "Full of the Ill-gotten."

saying, "Why do you not practise virtue? Otherwise, it is impossible

to inspire confidence. And without confidence, no place. And without

place, no wealth. Thus, with a view to reputation or to wealth, duty

towards one's neighbour is the true key.

As leading to reputation, which was what Tzŭ Chang wanted.

If you were to discard all thoughts of reputation and wealth and attend

to the cultivation of the heart, surely you would not pass one day

without practising the higher virtues."

"Those who have no shame," replied Man Kou Tê,

Meaning himself.

"grow rich. Those who inspire confidence make themselves conspicuous.

Meaning Tzŭ Chang.

Reputation and wealth are mostly to be got out of shamelessness and

confidence inspired. Thus, with a view to reputation or to wealth, the

confidence of others is the true key.

As leading to wealth, which was what Man Kou Tê wanted.

If you were to discard all thoughts of reputation and wealth, surely

the virtuous man would then have no scope beyond himself."

Beyond his own nature.

"Of old," said Tzŭ Chang, "Chieh and Chou sat upon the Imperial throne,

and the whole empire was theirs. Yet if you were now to tell any common

thief that his moral qualities resembled theirs, he would resent it as

an insult. By such miserable creatures are they despised."

"Confucius and Mih Tzŭ, on the other hand, were poor and simple enough.

Yet if you were to tell any Prime Minister of to-day that his moral

qualities resembled theirs, he would flush with pride and declare you

were paying him too high a compliment. So truly honourable is the man

of learning.

"Thus, the power of a monarch does not necessarily make him worthy;

nor do poverty and a low station necessarily make a man unworthy.

The worthy and the unworthy are differentiated by the worthiness and

unworthiness of their acts."

"A petty thief," replied Man Kou Tê, "is put in gaol. A great brigand

becomes ruler of a State. And among the retainers of the latter, men

of virtue will be found.

"Of old, Duke Huan, named Hsiao Poh, slew his elder brother and took

his sister-in-law to wife. Yet Kuan Chung became his minister.

"T'ien Ch'êng Tzŭ killed his prince and seized the kingdom. Yet

Confucius accepted his pay.

See p. 111.

"To condemn a man in words, yet actually to take service under

him,--does not this show us practice and precept directly opposed to

one another?

"Therefore it was written, 'Who is bad? Who is good? He who succeeds is

the head. He who does not succeed is the tail.'"

"But if you do not practise virtue," said Tzŭ Chang, "and make no

distinction between kith and kin, assign no duties to the worthy and

to the unworthy, no precedence to young and old, how then are the Five

Bonds and the Six Ranks to be distinguished?"

Commentators are divided as to these Bonds and Ranks. One makes the

former calendaric. Another considers that the five cardinal virtues

and six ranks of nobility are meant. Of the latter there are only

five, but "sovereign" is added to patch the deficiency.

"Yao slew his eldest son," answered Man Kou Tê. "Shun banished his

mother's brother. Was there kith and kin in that?

"T'ang deposed Chieh. Wu Wang slew Chou. Was that the duty of the

worthy towards the unworthy?

"Wang Chi was the legitimate heir, but Chow Kung slew his elder

brother. Was that precedence of young and old?

"The false principles of the Confucianists, the universal love of the

Mihists,--do these help to distinguish the Five Bonds and the Six Ranks?

"You, Sir, are all for reputation. I am all for wealth. As to which

pursuit is not in accordance with principle nor in harmony with right,

let us refer to the arbitration of Wu Yoh."

"The mean man," said Wu Yoh, "devotes himself to wealth. The superior

man devotes himself to reputation. The moral results are different in

each case. But if both would set aside their activities and devote

themselves to doing nothing, the results would be the same.

"Wherefore it has been said, 'Be not a mean man. Revert to your natural

self. Be not a superior man. Abide by the laws of heaven.'

"As to the straight and the crooked, view them from the standpoint of

the infinite.

All distinctions are thus merged.

Gaze around you on all sides, until time withdraws you from the scene.

"As to the right and the wrong, hold fast to your magic circle,

At the centre of which all positives and negatives converge. See ch.

ii, p. 18.

and with independent mind walk ever in the way of TAO.

"Do not swerve from the path of virtue; do not bring about your own

good deeds,--lest your labour be lost. Do not make for wealth; do not

aim at success,--lest you cast away that which links you to God.

"Pi Kan was disembowelled. Tzŭ Hsü had his eyes gouged out.

Better known as Wu Yüan. See p. 112. He expressed a wish to be buried

on the road to the Yüeh State that he might witness the defeat of the

Wu State. Whereupon the prince of the latter State at once had him

deprived of sight.

Such was the fate of loyalty.

"Chih Kung bore witness against his father. Wei Shêng was drowned. Such

are the misfortunes of the faithful.

"Pao Chiao dried up where he stood. Shên Tzŭ would not justify himself.

He would not defend himself against a charge of putting poison in his

father's food.

Such are the evils of honesty.

"Confucius did not visit his mother.

There is no authority for this statement.

K'uang Tzŭ did not visit his father.

By whom he had been turned out of doors.

Such are the trials which come upon the upright.

"The above instances have been handed down to us from antiquity and are

discussed in modern times. They show that men of learning emphasized

their precepts by carrying them out in practice; and that consequently

they paid the penalty and fell into these calamities."

* * * * *

Discontent asked Complacency, saying, "There is really no one who

does not either aim at reputation or make for wealth. If a man is

rich, others flock around him. These necessarily take a subordinate

position, and consequently pay him court. And it would seem that

such subordination and respect constitute a royal road to long life,

comfort, and general happiness. How is it then that you, Sir, have no

mind for these things? Is it that you are wanting in wit? Or is it that

you are physically unable to compete, and therefore go in for being

virtuous, though all the time unable to forget?"

"You and your friends," replied Complacency, "regard all men as alike

because they happen to be born at the same time and in the same place

as yourselves. You look on us as scholars who have separated from

humanity and cast off the world, and who have no guiding principle

beyond poring over the records of the past and present, or indulging in

the logomachy of this and that.

"Were we to lead the mundane lives you do, it would be at the sacrifice

of the very conditions of existence. And surely thus we should be

wandering far from the royal road to long life, comfort, and general

happiness. The discomfort of wretchedness, the comfort of well-being,

you do not refer to the body.

But to some external cause of which the body becomes subjectively

conscious.

The abjectness of terror, the elation of joy, you do not refer to the

mind itself. You know that such things are so, but you do not know how

they are so. Wherefore, though equalling the Son of Heaven in power,

and with all the empire as your personal property, you would not be

free from care."

"Wealth," replied Discontent, "is of the greatest service to a man.

It enables him to do good, and to exert power, to an extent which the

perfect man or the true Sage could never reach. He can borrow the

courage and strength of others to make himself formidable. He can

employ the wisdom and counsels of others to add clearness to his own

deliberations. He can avail himself of the virtue of others and cause

it to appear as his own. Without being in possession of a throne, he

can wield the authority of a prince.

"Besides, the pleasures of music, beauty, rich food, and power, do not

require to be studied before they can be appreciated by the mind; nor

does the body need the example of others before it can enjoy them. We

need no teacher to tell us what to like or dislike, to follow or to

avoid. Such knowledge is instinctive in man. The world may condemn this

view, but which of us is free from the taint?"

"The wise man," answered Complacency, "acts for the common weal, in

pursuit of which he does not overstep due limits. Wherefore, if there

is a sufficiency, he does not strive for more. He has no use for more,

and accordingly does not seek it. But if there is not a sufficiency,

then he seeks for more. He strives in all directions, yet does not

account it greed. If there is a surplus, he declines it. Even though

he refused the whole empire, he would not account it honesty. To him,

honesty and greed are not conditions into which we are forced by

outward circumstances, but characteristics innate in the individual.

He may wield the power of the Son of Heaven, but will not employ it

for the degradation of others. He may own the whole empire, yet will

not use his wealth to take advantage of his fellows. But a calculation

of the troubles and the anxieties inseparable therefrom, cause him

to reject these as injurious to his nature, not from a desire for

reputation.

"When Yao and Shun occupied the throne, there was peace. They did not

try to be beneficent rulers. They did not inflict injury by doing good.

They were simply natural, and good results followed.

"Shan Chüan and Hsü Yu both declined the proffered throne. Theirs was

no empty refusal. They would not cause injury to themselves.

"In all these cases, each individual adopted the profitable course in

preference to the injurious course. And the world calls them virtuous,

whereby they acquire a reputation at which they never aimed."

"It is necessary," argued Discontent, "to cling to reputation. If

all pleasures are to be denied to the body and one's energies to be

concentrated upon health with a view to the prolongation of life, such

life would be itself nothing more than the prolonged illness of a

confirmed invalid."

"Happiness," said Complacency, "is to be found in contentment. Too much

is always a curse, most of all in wealth.

"The ears of the wealthy man ring with sounds of sweet music. His

palate is cloyed with rich meats and wine. In the pursuit of pleasure,

business is forgotten. This is confusion.

"He eats and drinks to excess, until his breathing is that of one

carrying a heavy load up a hill. This is misery.

"He covets money to surround himself with comforts. He covets power

to vanquish rivals. But his quiet hours are darkened by diabetes and

dropsy. This is disease.

"Even when, in his desire for wealth, he has piled up an enormous

fortune, he still goes on and cannot desist. This is shame.

"Having no use for the money he has collected, he still hugs it to him

and cannot bear to part with it. His heart is inflamed, and he ever

seeks to add more to the pile. This is unhappiness.

"At home, he dreads the pest of the pilfering thief. Abroad, the

danger of bandit and highwayman. So he keeps strict guard within, while

never venturing alone without. This is fear.

"These six are the greatest of the world's curses. Yet such a man never

bestows a thought upon them, until the hour of misfortune is at hand.

Then, with his ambitions gratified, his natural powers exhausted, and

nothing but wealth remaining, he would gladly obtain one day's peace,

but cannot do so.

"Wherefore, if reputation is not to be enjoyed and wealth is not to be

secured, how pitiable it is that men should harass their minds and wear

out their bodies in such pursuits!"

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