LETTER IX

Concerning the proverb of the highly-accomplished horse. The

various perils to be encountered in the Beneath Parts. The

inexplicable journey performed by this one, and concerning

the obscurity of the witchcraft employed.

Venerated Sire,--Among these islanders there is a proverb, “Do not place

the carte” (or card, the two words having an identical purport, and

both signifying the inscribed tablet of viands prepared for a banquet,)

“before the horse.” Doubtless the saying first arose as a timely rebuke

to a certain barbarian emperor who announced his contempt for the

intelligence of his subjects by conferring high mandarin rank upon a

favourite steed and ceremoniously appointing it to be his chancellor;

but from the narrower moral that an unreasoning animal is out of place,

and even unseemly, in the entertaining hall or council chamber, the

expression has in the course of time taken a wider application and is

now freely used as an insidious thrust at one who may be suspected of

contrariness of character, of confusing issues, or of acting in a vain

or illogical manner. I had already preserved the saying among other

instances of foreign thought and expression which I am collecting for

your dignified amusement, as it is very characteristic of the wisdom and

humour of these Outer Lands. The imagination is essentially barbaric. A

horse--doubtless well-groomed, richly-caparisoned, and as intellectual

as the circumstances will permit, but inevitably an animal of degraded

attributes and untraceable ancestry--a horse reclining before a lavishly

set-out table and considering well of what dish it shall next partake!

Could anything, it appears, be more diverting! Truly to our more refined

outlook the analogy is lacking both in delicacy of wit and in exactitude

of balance, but to the grosser barbarian conception of what is

gravity-removing it is irresistible.

I am, however, reminded of the saying by perceiving that I was on the

point of recording certain details of recent occurrence without first

unrolling to your mind the incidents from which it has arisen that the

person who is now communicating with you is no longer reposing in the

Capital, but spending a period profitably in observing the habits of

those who dwell in the more secluded recesses on the outskirts of the

Island. This reversal of the proper sequence of affairs would doubtless

strike those around as an instance of setting the banquet before the

horse. Without delay, then, to pursue the allusion to its appropriate

end, I will return, as it may be said, to my nosebag.

At various points about the streets of the Capital there are certain

caverns artificially let into the bowels of the earth, to which any

person may betake himself upon purchasing a printed sign which he must

display to the guardian of the gate. Once within the underneathmost

parts he is free to be carried from place to place by means of the

trains of carriages which I have already described to you, until he

would return to the outer surface, when he must again display his

talisman before he is permitted to pass forth. Nor is this an empty

form, for upon an occasion this person himself witnessed a very bitter

contention between a keeper of the barrier and one whose token had

through some cause lost its potency.

In the company of the experienced I had previously gone through the

trial without mischance, so that recently when I expressed a wish to

visit a certain Palace, and was informed that the most convenient manner

would be to descend into the nearest cavern, I had no reasonable device

for avoiding the encounter. Nevertheless, enlightened sire, I will

not attempt to conceal from your omniscience that I was by no means

impetuous towards the adventure. Owing to the pugnacious and unworthy

suspicions of those who direct their destinies, I have not yet been

able to penetrate the exact connection between the movements of these

hot-smoke chariots and the Unseen Forces. To a person whose chief object

in life is to avoid giving offence to any of the innumerable demons

which are ever on the watch to revenge themselves upon our slightest

indiscretion, this uncertainty opens an unending vista of intolerable

possibilities. As if to emphasise the perils of this overhanging doubt

the surroundings are ingeniously arranged so as to represent as nearly

as practicable the terrors of the Beneath World. Both by day and night a

funereal gloom envelops the caverns, the pathways and resting-places are

meagre and so constructed as to be devoid of attraction or repose, and

by a skilful contrivance the natural atmosphere is secretly withdrawn

and a very acrimonious sulphurous haze driven in to replace it.

In sudden and unforeseen places eyes of fire open and close with

disconcerting rapidity, and even change colour in vindictive

significance; wooden hands are outstretched as in unrelenting rigidity

against supplication, or, divining the unexpressed thoughts, inexorably

point, as one gazes, still deeper into the recesses of the earth; while

the air is never free from the sounds of groans, shrieks, the rattling

of chains, dull, hopeless noises beneath one’s feet or overhead, and the

hoarse wordless cries of despair with which the attending slaves of the

caverns greet the distant clamour of every approaching fire-chariot.

Admittedly the intention of the device is benevolently conceived, and

it is strenuously asserted that many persons of corrupt habits and

ill-balanced lives, upon waking unexpectedly while passing through

these Beneath Parts, have abandoned the remainder of their journey, and,

escaping hastily to the outer air, have from that time onwards led a

pure and consistent existence; but, on the other foot, those who are

compelled to use the caverns daily, freely confess that the surroundings

do not in any material degree purify their lives or tranquillise the

nature of their inner thoughts.

In this emergency I did not neglect to write out a diversity of charms

against every possible variety of evil influence, and concealing them

lavishly about my head and body, I presented myself with the outer

confidence of a person who is inured to the exploit. Doubtless thereby

being mistaken for one of themselves in the obscurity, I received the

inscribed safeguard without opposition, and even an added sum in copper

pieces, which I discreetly returned to the one behind the shutter, with

the request that he would honourably burn a few joss sticks or sacrifice

to a trivial amount, to the success of my journey. In such a manner

I reached an awaiting train, and, taking up within it a position of

retiring modesty, I definitely committed myself to the undertaking.

At the next tarrying place there entered a barbarian of high-class

appearance, and being by this time less assured of my competence in the

matter unaided, both on account of the multiplicity of evil omens on

every side, and the perverse impulses of the guiding demon, whereby

at sudden angles certain of my organs had the emotion of being left

irrevocably behind and others of being snatched relentlessly forward, I

approached him courteously.

“Behold,” I said, “many thousand li of water, both fresh and bitter,

flow between the one who is addressing you and his native town of

Yuen-ping, where the tablets at the street corners are as familiar to

him as the lines of his own unshapely hands; for, as it is truly said,

‘Does the starling know the lotus roots, or the pomfret read its way by

the signs among the upper branches of the pines?’ Out of the necessities

of his ignorance and your own overwhelming condescension enlighten him,

therefore, whether the destination of this fire-chariot by any chance

corresponds with the inscribed name upon his talisman?”

Thus adjured, the stranger benevolently turned himself to the detail,

and upon consulting a book of symbols he expressed himself to this wise:

that after a sufficient interval I should come into a certain station,

called in part after the title of the enlightened ruler of this Island,

and there abandoning the train which was carrying us, I should enter

another which would bring me out of the Beneath Parts and presently into

the midst of that Palace which I sought. This advice seemed good, for

a reasonable connection might be supposed to exist between a station

so auspiciously called and a Palace bearing the harmonious name of

the gracious and universally-revered sovereign-consort. Accordingly I

thanked him ceremoniously, not only on my own part, but also on behalf

of eleven generations of immediate ancestors, and in the name of seven

generations who should come after, and he on his side agreeably replied

that he was sure his grandmother would have done as much for mine, and

he sincerely hoped that none of his great-great-grandchildren would

prove less obliging. In this intellectual manner, varied with the

entertainment of profuse bows, the time passed cordially between us

until the barbarian reached his own alighting stage, when he again

repeated the various details of the strategy for my observance.

At this point let it be set forth deliberately that there existed no

treachery in the advice, still less that this person is incapable of

competently achieving the destined end of any hazard upon which he

may embark when once the guiding signs have been made clear to his

understanding. Whatever entanglement arose was due merely to the

conflicting manners of expression used by two widely-varying races, even

as our own proverb says, “What is only sauce for the cod is serious for

the oyster.”

At the station indicated as bearing the sign of the ruler of the country

(which even a person of little discernment could have recognised by

the highly-illuminated representation bearing the elusively-worded

inscription, “In packets only”), I left this fire-chariot, and at once

perceiving another in an attitude of departure, I entered it, as the

casual barbarian had definitely instructed, and began to assure myself

that I had already become expertly proficient in the art of journeying

among these Beneath Regions and to foresee the time, not far distant,

when others would confidently address themselves to me in their

extremities. So entrancing did this contemplation grow, that this

outrageous person began to compose the actual words with which he would

instruct them as the occasion arose, as thus, “Undoubtedly, O virtuous

and not unattractive maiden, this fire-engine will ultimately lead your

refined footsteps into the street called Those who Bake Food. Do not

hesitate, therefore, to occupy the vacant place by this insignificant

one’s side”; or, “By no means, honourable sir; the Cross of Charing

is in the precisely opposite direction to that selected by this

self-opinionated machine for its inopportune destination. Do not rebuke

this person for his immoderate loss of mental gravity, for your mistake,

though pardonable in a stranger, is really excessively diverting. Your

most prudent course now will assuredly be to cast yourself from the

carriage without delay and rely upon the benevolent intervention of a

fire-chariot proceeding backwards.”

Alas, it is truly said, “None but sword-swallowers should endeavour to

swallow swords,” thereby signifying the vast chasm that lies between

those who are really adroit in an undertaking and those who only think

that they may easily become so. Presently it began to become deeply

impressed upon my discrimination that the journey was taking a more

lengthy duration than I had been given to understand would be the case,

while at the same time a permanent deliverance from the terrors of the

Beneath Parts seemed to be insidiously lengthening out into a funereal

unattainableness. The point of this person’s destination, he had been

assured on all hands, was a spot beyond which even the most aggressively

assertive engine could not proceed, so that he had no fears of being

incapably drawn into more remote places, yet when hour after hour passed

and the ill-destined machine never failed in its malicious endeavours to

leave each successive tarrying station, it is not to be denied that

my imagination dwelt regretfully upon the true civilisation of our

own enlightened country, where, by the considerate intervention of an

all-wise government, the possibilities of so distressing an experience

are sympathetically removed from one’s path. Thus the greater part of

the day had faded, and I was conjecturing that by this time we must

inevitably be approaching the barren and inhospitable country which

forms the northern limit of the Island, when the door suddenly opened

and the barbarian stranger whom I had left many hundred li behind

entered the carriage.

At this manifestation all uncertainty departed, and I now understood

that to some obscure end witchcraft of a very powerful and high-caste

kind was being employed around me; for in no other way was it credible

to one’s intelligence that a person could propel himself through the

air with a speed greater than that of one of these fire-chariots, and

overtake it. Doubtless it was a part of this same scheme which made it

seem expedient to the stranger that he should feign a part, for he

at once greeted me as though the occasion were a matter of everyday

happening, exclaiming genially--

“Well, Mr. Kong, returning? And what do you think of the Palace?”

“It is fitly observed, ‘To the earthworm the rice stalk is as high as

the pagoda,’” I replied with adroit evasion, clearly understanding from

his manner that for some reason, not yet revealed to me, a course of

dissimulation was expedient in order to mislead the surrounding

demons concerning my movements, and by a subtle indication of the face

conveying to the stranger an assurance that I had tactfully grasped

the requirement, and would endeavour to walk well upon his heels,

“and therefore it would be unseemly for a person of my insignificant

attainments to engage in the doubtful flattery of comparing it with

the many other residences of the pure and exalted which embellish your

Capital.”

“Oh,” said the one whom I may now suitably describe by the name of Sir

Philip, “that’s rather a useful proverb sometimes. Many people there?”

At this inquiry I could not disguise from myself an emotion that

the person seated opposite was not diplomatically inspired in so

persistently clinging to the one subject upon which he must assuredly

know that I experienced an all-pervading deficiency. Nevertheless,

being by this more fully convinced that the disguise was one of critical

necessity, and not deeming that the essential ceremonies of one Palace

would differ from those of another, no matter in what land they stood

(while through all I read a clear design on Sir Philip’s part that

the opportunity was craftily arranged so that I might impress upon any

vindictively-intentioned spirits within hearing an assumption of high

protection), I replied that the gathering had been one of unparalleled

splendour, both by reason of the multitude of exalted nobles present

and also owing to the jewelled magnificence lavished on every detail.

Furthermore, I continued, now definitely abandoning all the promptings

of a wise reserve, and reflecting, as we say, that one may as well be

drowned in the ocean as in a wooden bucket, not only did the sublime and

unapproachable sovereign graciously permit me to kow-tow respectfully

before him, but subsequently calling me to his side beneath a canopy of

golden radiance, he conversed genially with me and benevolently assured

me of his sympathetic favour on all occasions (this, I conjectured,

would certainly overawe any Evil Force not among the very highest

circles), while the no less magnanimous Prince of the Imperial Line

questioned me with flattering assiduousness concerning a method of

communicating with persons at a distance by means of blows or stamps

upon a post (as far as the outer meaning conveyed itself to me), the

houses which we build, and whether they contained an adequate provision

of enclosed spaces in the walls.

Doubtless I could have continued in this praiseworthy spirit of delicate

cordiality to an indefinite amount had I not chanced to observe at this

point that the expression of Sir Philip’s urbanity had become entangled

in a variety of other emotions, not all propitious to the scheme,

so that in order to retire imperceptibly within myself I smiled

broad-mindedly, remarking that it was well said that the moon was only

bright while the sun was hid, and that I had lately been dazzled with

the sight of so much brilliance and virtuous condescension that

there were occasions when I questioned inwardly how much I had really

witnessed, and how much had been conveyed to me in the nature of an

introspective vision.

It will already have been made plain to you, O my courtly-mannered

father, that these barbarians are totally deficient in the polite

art whereby two persons may carry on a flattering and highly-attuned

conversation, mutually advantageous to the esteem of each, without it

being necessary in any way that their statements should have more than

an ornamental actuality. So wanting in this, the most concentrated form

of truly well-bred entertainment, are even their high officials,

that after a few more remarks, to which I made answer in a spirit of

skilfully-sustained elusiveness, the utterly obtuse Sir Philip said at

length, “Excuse my asking, Mr. Kong, but have you really been to the

Alexandra Palace at all?”

Admittedly there are few occasions in life on which it is not possible

to fail to see the inopportune or low-class by a dignified impassiveness

of features, an adroitly-directed jest, or a remark of baffling

inconsequence, but in the face of so distressingly straightforward a

demand what can be advanced by a person of susceptible refinement when

opposed to one of incomparably larger dimensions, imprisoned by his side

in the recess of a fire-chariot which is leaping forward with uncurbed

velocity, and surrounded by demons with whose habits and partialities he

is unfamiliar?

“In a manner of expressing the circumstance,” I replied, “it is not to

be denied that this person’s actual footsteps may have imperceptibly

been drawn somewhat aside from the path of his former design. Yet

inasmuch as it is truly said that the body is in all things subservient

to the mind, and is led withersoever it is willed, and as your engaging

directions were scrupulously observed with undeviating fidelity, it

would be impertinently self-opinionated on this person’s part to

imply that they failed to guide him to his destination. Thus, for all

ceremonial purposes, it is permissible conscientiously to assume that he

HAS been there.”

“I am afraid that I must not have been sufficiently clear,” said Sir

Philip. “Did you miss the train at King’s Cross?”

“By no means,” I replied firmly, pained inwardly that he should cast the

shadow of such narrow incompetence upon me. “Seeing this machine on the

point of setting forth on a journey, even as your overwhelming

sagacity had enabled you to predict would be the case, I embarked with

self-reliant confidence.”

“Good lord!” murmured the person opposite, beginning to manifest an

excess of emotion for which I was quite unable to account. “Then you

have been in this train--your actual footsteps I mean, Mr. Kong; not

your ceremonial abstract subliminal ego--ever since?”

To this I replied that his words shone like the moon at midnight with

scintillating points of truth; adding, however, as the courtesies of

the occasion required, that I had been so impressed with the many-sided

brilliance of his conversation earlier in the day as to render the

flight of time practically unnoticed by me.

“But did it never occur to you to ask at one of the stations?” he

demanded, still continuing to wave his hands incapably from side to

side. “Any of the porters would have told you.”

“Kong Li Heng, the founder of our line, who was really great, has been

dead eleven centuries, and no single fact or incident connected with his

life has been preserved to influence mankind,” I replied. “How much less

will it matter, then, even in so limited a space of time as a hundred

years, in what fashion so insignificant a person as the one before you

acted on any occasion, and why, therefore, should he distress himself

unnecessarily to any precise end?” In this manner I sought to place

before him the dignified example of an imperturbability which can be

maintained in every emergency, and at the same time to administer a

plain yet scrupulously-sheathed rebuke; for the inauspicious manner in

which he had first drawn me on to speak confidently of the ceremonies of

the Royal Palace and then held up my inadequacy to undeserved contempt

had not rejoiced my imagination, and I was still uncertain how much to

claim, and whether, perchance, even yet a more subtle craft lay under

all.

“Well, in any case, when you go back you can claim the distinction of

having been taken seven times round London, although you can’t really

have seen much of it,” said Sir Philip. “This is a Circle train.”

At this assertion I looked up. Though admittedly curved a little about

the roof the chariot was in every essential degree what we should

pronounce to be a square one; whereupon, feeling at length that the

involvement had definitely passed to a point beyond my contemptible

discernment, I spread out my hands acquiescently and affably remarked

that the days were lengthening out pleasantly.

In such a manner I became acquainted with the one Sir Philip, and

thereby, in a somewhat circuitous line, the original purpose which

possessed my brush when I began this inept and commonplace letter

is reached; for the person in question not only lay upon himself the

obligation of leading me “by the strings of his apron-garment”--in the

characteristic and fanciful turn of the barbarian language--to that same

Palace on the following day, but thenceforth gracefully affecting to

discern certain agreeable virtues in my conversation and custom of habit

he frequently sought me out. More recently, on the double plea that they

of his household had a desire to meet me, and that if I spent all my

time within the Capital my impressions of the Island would necessarily

be ill-balanced and deformed, he advanced a project that I should

accompany him to a spot where, as far as I was competent to grasp

the idiom, he was in the habit of sitting (doubtless in an abstruse

reverie), in the country; and having assured myself by means of discreet

innuendo that the seat referred to would be adequate for this person

also, and that the occasion did not in any way involve a payment of

money, I at once expressed my willingness towards the adventure.

With numerous expressions of unfeigned regret (from a filial point of

view) that the voice of one of the maidens of the household, lifted

in the nature of a defiance against this one to engage with her in a

two-handed conflict of hong pong, obliges him to bring this immature

composition to a hasty close.

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