CHAPTER XVI

Furloughs--Chong Dong Church--Romanists in Whang

Hai--Missionaries to the Rescue--Romanists Annoy and Hinder

the Judge--Results--Interview between Governor and Priest--The

Inspector’s Report--Women’s Work in Hai Ju--Deaths of Mr. and

Mrs. Johnson and Mrs. Miller.

In 1901 we took another furlough, during which we were brought in touch

with American Christians in nearly every large city in the country, and

thus were able to make the church aware of God’s wonderful dealings

in Korea and to enlighten the public on the needs of this country. On

our return, we missed among the faces of dear old friends who came

to welcome us that of our work-fellow and beloved brother, Rev. H.

G. Appenzeller. Mr. Appenzeller, the first evangelistic worker of

his mission, had labored with my husband, heart and hand, for over

sixteen years, and they had taken their earliest itinerations to the

country in company. The loss fell heavily upon both native and foreign

community, and seems to grow, as we feel the need of the enthusiastic

and ready service everywhere. On our return our first attention was

given to our dear Chong Dong (city) church, the members of which have

from the first been marked as energetic, generous and full of faith.

With a membership, as has been said, of two hundred and nineteen,

they carry on five missions near the city, within a radius of five

miles. These are places where chapels have been built--but they have

also several other missions in districts where services are held in

private dwellings. The church members conduct and take charge of all

these services. They have contributed during the past year (1902-1903),

reckoned in gold dollars:

For their school $75.80

Church running expenses 75.40

Evangelistic work 45.82

Charity 20.66

Gifts of City Mission Society 50.50

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Total $268.18

This total, however, is not a complete report, not including the gifts

of the largest mission, that of Chandari, a (from a Korean standpoint)

prosperous little farming community outside the city. For the women and

girls, beside Sabbath services and regular prayer meetings, six weekly

Bible classes are held in different neighborhoods, all but two of which

are well attended. There are a number of these women well fitted for

Christian teaching, and one or another of them has repeatedly gone

off on a six-weeks’ trip, with some of the lady missionaries, asking

nothing more than her bare expenses. They often go away on evangelistic

trips quite at their own instance, visiting village after village,

distributing tracts which they themselves have bought for the purpose,

and teaching the country women who cannot read.

Very soon after our return to Korea my husband was requested by the

American minister and the members of our mission to visit Hai Ju, in

the province of Whang Hai, on a mission of very serious importance. We

were sent to Hai Ju in February, and since the preceding September,

it had come to be a matter of common report that the native Romanists

(of whom there are said to be twenty thousand in that province)

had, under the lead of the French priests, been robbing, torturing

and blackmailing the poor people of the province “for money to build

churches,” resisting with arms, maiming, beating and even imprisoning

officers of the law sent to stop them, and establishing a veritable

reign of terror through the whole district; so that the weaker

magistrates dared not lift a finger against any criminal favored by the

priests, or belonging to that church, and fairly trembled for fear of

them, obeying with the alertness of terror their slightest behest.

The state of affairs grew so bad at length that the governor sent a

manifesto to Seoul, saying he could no longer carry on the government

of the province in such a state of insurrection and anarchy. The

following is a translation, made for the Korea _Review_, of the

official copy of a part of the governor’s complaint:

“In the counties of Sin-ch’un, Cha-ryung, An-ak, Chang-yun, Pong-san,

Whang-ju, and Su-heung, disturbances created by the Roman Catholics are

many in number, and petitions and complaints are coming in from all

quarters.

“In some cases it is a question of building churches and collecting

funds from the villages about. If any refuse to pay, they are bound

and beaten and rendered helpless. When certain ones, in answer to

petition, have been ordered arrested, the police have been mobbed

and the officers of the law have been unable to resist it. While

investigating a case on behalf of the people, I sent police to arrest

Catholics in Cha-ryung. They raised a band of followers, beat off the

police, arrested them, and dismissed them with orders not to return.

Then I sent a secretary to remonstrate with them. At that the Sin-ch’un

Catholics, a score or more of them, armed with guns, arrested the

secretary, insulted him, etc.”

One of the priests, who is apparently most influential and has been

most notorious, whose Korean name is Hong, and who is known among

foreigners as Father Wilhelm, told my husband that the native Romanists

were not to be blamed for all this, for they had only obeyed his

orders. Mr. Underwood had had a slight acquaintance with this priest

for some years, meeting him occasionally and knowing little of his

life, but supposing he was doing an earnest if mistaken work of

self-sacrifice, he was unable to believe that the priest was cognizant

of all that was being done by his followers, until he had both written

and had a personal interview with him, when he was sorrowfully forced

to see that rumor had not misrepresented his conduct.

This sad condition of things might have gone on, no one knows how

long, but some of the people so robbed and tortured were Presbyterian

Christians, and there is something about Protestant Christianity that

resists oppression and favors a growth of sturdy independence and a

love of freedom and fair play. One of these men was a particularly

determined fellow who had been persistently seeking justice ever

since, and would not be discouraged or daunted. He first went to the

missionaries, who told him to take the matter to the Korean courts, but

as the provincial courts were quite helpless against such a giant evil,

he went up to the capital. The officials at the capital, probably in

awe of the French, dared not interfere. He and his companion, another

sturdy farmer like himself, went from one missionary to another in

Seoul, all of whom put them off, disliking to take up native quarrels,

and on principle opposed to using influence with Korean officials, and

none of them realizing to what threatening dimensions the affair had

grown.

These poor men were not eloquent, they could only tell a plain, simple

story, but they knew that they and thousands of others were deeply

wronged and were able to do one thing well, namely, to persist. Persist

they did with unwearied resolution.

Failing to obtain any help or satisfaction, they at length decided to

go directly to the French legation and seek justice and relief there.

They were received, attentively heard, carefully questioned, given

a promise of redress, and sent politely away. They waited long and

patiently, but no redress came, nor any sign of it. Again and again

they sought the fulfilment of the promises of the representative of

France, only to be put off repeatedly with fair words and indefinite

assurances.

So at length they published their whole story in the leading Korean

newspaper in Seoul. Then the French minister did indeed begin to act.

He immediately requested the Korean Foreign Office to have the men

beaten and imprisoned, _on the ground that conduct like theirs had

caused the Boxer trouble in China_.

When affairs came to this crisis, the Protestant missionaries awoke to

the situation. Rev. Mr. Gale and Mr. Underwood went to the office of

Foreign Affairs and pled for the men, and also laid the matter before

the American minister, Dr. Allen. He gave it his careful attention and

succeeded in having a commission appointed by the Korean government

to go to Hai Ju and investigate the charges. Dr. Moffett, of Pyeng

Yang, and Mr. Underwood were also requested to be present and attend

the trials. From the beginning to the end of this attempt to bring the

truth to light, the French priests by every art in their power tried to

block and delay the proceedings of the judge, to annoy and overawe him

in Hai Ju, and (we were informed) by letters, special messengers and

telegrams, to limit his power, hinder his plans, and undermine him in

Seoul.

[Illustration: CARRIERS WITH JIKAYS. PAGE 184]

[Illustration: WOMAN WITH BUNDLE OF WASHING ON HER HEAD. PAGE 246]

He was a sturdy, clear-headed, determined man, who had had long

intercourse with Europeans in his post in the Foreign Office, and held

his own with much self-possession and _sang-froid_. It was said of him

that he carried on the trials more fairly and more in accordance with

equity than had ever been seen before in Korea.

The priests arrested and tortured a policeman who had been sent to

bring some of the accused to the court, hanging him by his wrists. They

used all the influence they possessed in Seoul, through the French, to

force the Korean government to order the commission to yield to their

demands for the release of prisoners already in the hands of the law,

and for the remittance of punishment as they should dictate.

They induced the commissioner to promise that he would not try to

arrest any one for a week, on the solemn assurance that they would

themselves bring all the accused to court, and then, although they had

two of the most notorious malefactors in their house for several days

before the week expired, they allowed them to escape.

They forced themselves into the commissioner’s presence and with bluff

and reiterated demands wearied him into sending his resignation to

Seoul, which, however, the king refused to accept.

“Father Wilhelm’s” church is in a valley about ten miles from Hai Ju,

entirely surrounded by high hills. The entrance to the valley at that

time was guarded by sentinels, and the points of vantage on the hill

tops were occupied in the same way. When any one is seen approaching, a

signal is given, and the people (for the village is full of fugitives

from justice) flee into the church, which it will be seen serves the

triple purpose of a court with torture chamber, a citadel, and a place

of worship.

When police were sent there with warrants of arrest for some of the

worst miscreants, Father Wilhelm met them at the door with a revolver,

demanding what they wanted. When told, he requested to see the

warrants, denied that any such persons were there, would not allow them

to enter, nor would he return the warrants, but with threats bade them

begone. On more than one occasion posses of armed men were sent by him

to rescue criminals who had been seized.

The cruelest forms of torture, such as are used only by Korean

officials in cases of murder and treason, were used by the priests

in their churches to force poor peasants to give over their money or

the deeds of their houses and farms. Mr. Underwood and Dr. Moffett

spent some weeks in Hai Ju, carefully studying these matters and in

close attendance at the trials. In addition to the above facts they

discovered that this was not a persecution waged upon Protestants by

Catholics, but a system of blackmail laid on the whole community, and

that the number of complaints brought in by non-Christian natives were,

compared to those from Christians, as twenty to one. Again, that the

French priests were (in the present instance, at least) demanding,

as in China, a right to sit with a judge in a court of justice and

modify sentences. We learned further that the people were tormented

to the verge of insurrection, and had planned to rise on a certain

day, when the news that a commission had been appointed, and that the

missionaries had come down to see fair play at the investigations,

calmed and decided them to await further developments.

The results of the trials were very unsatisfactory. With the small

force of men at his command, with the priests foiling every effort

to make arrests, few men were apprehended. Those who were brought to

trial, by their own admissions and self-contradictions, and by the

consistent and overwhelming testimony of many witnesses, were all

proved guilty of the charges laid against them. The priests, and by

far the majority of the miscreants, including the ringleaders, who

could not be caught, went scot free. The commissioner made a report to

the Korean government, asking for the deportation of the two priests,

Wilhelm and Le Gac, which the Korean government did not ask, but

which it would have been thought should hardly have been necessary.

Were not the Koreans long suffering to a remarkable degree, as well

as a feeble power, they would long since have risen and cast out all

foreigners from their desecrated shores. In the light of what we have

seen and heard here, the cause of the Boxer troubles in China is not

far to seek. Thus is national sentiment aroused against us; for long

persistence in conduct similar to this was foreign blood spilled like

water there, and for such reasons are the gates of Thibet barred to the

gospel.

The following official report of the interview between the priest and

the governor of Whang Hai province, in the presence of the inspector

sent by the king, will show what a state of affairs existed.

“Translation of the official report of the interview held between the

governor of Whang Hai Do and Father Wilhelm, in the presence of the

Inspector Yi Eung Ik. Eighth day 2d Moon Koang Mu.

“In the seventh year of Quang Mo in the second moon and eighth day, the

governor of Whang Hai Do, Yi Yung Chick, and the French teacher, Hong

Sok Ku (Mons. Wilhelm), conferred. Hong Sok Ku said, ‘The controversy

between the governor and myself arose from the governor’s not appeasing

my wrath by arresting Mr. Pak Chang Mou of Whang Ju, and punishing him.

This Pak, at night after dark, had thrown stones at the church of Han

Sinpu (a native Korean priest), and I therefore had spoken to the local

magistrate of Whang Ju and asked to have him arrested and imprisoned,

but Pak, through his local influence, had returned undisturbed to his

home, and as there seemed no other means of having him punished, I

wrote a letter to the governor, asking that he would have Pak brought

up to the provincial town of Hai Ju and severely punished. The governor

replied _that he could not have the people of local magistracies

brought up to Hai Ju_, and I therefore supposed that the governor had

no power to arrest the people of outside local magistracies, and when

I learned to my surprise that there was an order for the arrest of

some of the Christians (Romanist) of Shinampo by the governor, feeling

sure that it was a false order, I released by force all those whom the

police were arresting, and at once ordered all my Christians, if any

one came out to arrest them again, to resist it utterly.’”

The governor replied: “As for the business of Pak of Whang Ju, since

he had been already arrested and imprisoned in Whang Ju, and there was

therefore no reason why he should be brought up to Hai Ju, I did not

do so as you had asked, and as for my reply in my former letter, that

I could not arrest him, it was in accordance with the _Chibang Cheido_

(Book of Laws) in regard to local and provincial jurisdiction, and the

reason why, _after my people have appealed_, I can order them arrested

to try the case, is in accordance with the _Chaipan Chang Chung_, or

book of rules for courts of justice, and if you had any doubts about

the earlier or later affair, while it would not have been out of the

way to have asked a question, is it right with your followers to gather

a crowd and organize a band to arrest and carry off policemen, to

release and set free those who have broken the laws, and to order your

followers to resist authority, so making your people fall into sin,

and making it impossible for the appointed authorities to administer

justice?

“Desirous of instructing these ignorant people, I sent one of

the Chusas (high official next to the governor) attached to this

governorship, but you sent out a company of men with firearms, twelve

miles, and after dark seized and carried off this official. A Chusa is

a national government officer, military arms are outrageous things;

leaning upon what authority did you do such things as these, and

by whose authority do you arrest and carry off Koreans and try to

administer justice?”

Mons. Wilhelm replied: “I myself know that these things are not right,

and did them purposely. As far as the book _Chaipan Chang Chung_ is

concerned, I know nothing about it, but I simply relied upon the

previous letter which you had sent. I desired to understand the matter,

and sent you another letter, and because you sent my letter back to me

I still feel very angry.”

The governor replied: “But your saying that you only recognized my

first letter shows you simply know one thing and cannot know two; as

for your letter and my returning it without an answer, it was because,

after the arrest of my Chusa, I had sent by special messenger a letter

to you, and you had given no answer and sent the man back emptyhanded,

I was indignant. As I had no reply to my letter to you in regard to the

Chang Yung affair, why should I only answer letters? Because I thought

it would be wrong for me to keep your letter that I did not answer, I

returned it.”

Father Wilhelm replied: “Because in the governor’s last letter on the

envelope he had written _Saham_ I did not answer the letter.” _Saham_

is written outside of letters which are replies from one slightly

superior in rank.

The governor replied: “Is it right to allow questions to go

unanswered; is it because you have nothing to say that you fail to

answer all these questions?”

Father Wilhelm replied: “When Pak Chang Mou’s wrong-doings had not yet

been punished, is it right that he should have been made one of the

tax collectors? When you have arrested and brought him to Hai Ju and

severely punished him, then only will my wrath be appeased.”

The governor then said: “In the eighth moon of last year when I went to

Whang Ju, I looked carefully into this affair of Pak’s. _Although it

was stated that he had thrown stones, there was no sure proof, and yet

he had been locked up in the local jail and had been punished, during

the investigation_, how, then, can you say that he has gone unpunished?

How can you claim that giving him a petty office several months later

is an injustice? Then, too, you took this man to your church and there

beat him, and still claim that your wrath has not been appeased.

Would you have me arrest him, bring him here and make him and the

complainants face each other?”

Père Wilhelm answered: “Although I did have him beaten with ten

strokes, it was not a punishment for his main crime, but because when

his magistrate sent Pak to confess his sins he was on the contrary

impudent, and therefore I punished him, but his former offence still

existed.”

The governor replied: “When you are not a Korean official, is it right

that you should arrest and beat Koreans?”

Father Wilhelm said: “It is because if I did not beat them I could not

hold my position as superior that I do it.”

The governor answered: “You, a private citizen, arresting and beating

Koreans and doing wrong, and your written orders to your people, have

caused them to break the laws in eight different ways. They resist the

authority of the government, beat the underlings, and refuse to pay

their taxes.

“In addition, at their churches and meeting places they establish

courts of justice.

“Still further, without order, in companies they rush into the presence

of magistrates to terrify them.

“Still again, of their own accord they arrest, beat and imprison the

people.

“Again, calling it money for the building of churches, they extort

contributions by force from the people.

“Furthermore, at their own desire they cut down trees used for Korean

spirit worship, they organize bands to forcibly bury the dead and move

graves; and still further, they force people, who have no desire to do

so, to enter their church.”

Father Wilhelm replied: “I will with great care stop these eight

offences and will not allow them to do as before; have no fear.”

Thus ends the report of this unique interview between the governor of

one of the most populous provinces of Korea and the French missionary.

It is to be regretted, however, that his ready promise in regard to

nearly all the eight offenses was repeatedly broken within a very short

time after it was made. I will add one or two other transcriptions from

the official documents, which came directly from the commissioner’s

office to our hands, and which translations appeared in the Korea

_Review_, March, 1903. The first report of the imperial inspector to

the government:

“I have looked carefully into the disturbances among the people in the

different counties, and the various crimes up to this date noted in

the public records are only one or two in hundreds. Outside of two or

three counties, all the magistrates have been under this oppression,

and with folded hands, are unable to stir. The poor helpless people

sit waiting for doom to overtake them. Receiving imperial orders to

look into the matter, I have undertaken the task, and daily crowds with

petitions fill the court. There are no words to express the sights one

sees, the stories one hears. Depending on the influence of foreigners

(French), the Catholics’ issuing of orders to arrest is of daily

occurrence; their runners are fiercer than leopards, and the torture

they inflict is that reserved for only thieves and robbers; life is

ground out of the people, goods and livelihood are gone. Unless this

kind of thing is put down with strong hand, thousands of lives will be

lost in the end.

“A French priest by the name of Wilhelm, living in Chang-ke-dong in

Sin-ch-un, a retired spot among the hills, has gathered about him a

mob of lawless people. Their houses number several hundred. Many of

them carry foreign guns, so that country people are afraid, and dare

not take action. A number of those already arrested have been set free

by this priest. Most of those who have slipped the net have escaped

there, and now form a band of robbers. There is no knowing where

trouble will next arise, and it is a time of special anxiety. Those who

assemble there at the ‘call of the whistle’ (bandit) are outlaws, and

must be arrested. They may, however, make use of dangerous weapons, so

we cannot do otherwise than be prepared for them. This is my report.

Look carefully into it. Send word to the office of generals. Wire me

permission to use soldiers, and as occasion offers lend me a helping

hand.”

While this painful business was on, and my husband was daily attending

the trials and listening to the harrowing tales of the poor, tortured

and robbed people, and seeing heartrending evidences of the cruelties

inflicted upon them, I was holding meetings with the Christian women

who came every morning to study the Bible. One visit only was made to a

small village a short distance outside the city, where there were quite

a number of Christian families.

All the Christian women quickly assembled at the house of my hostess,

a wholesome farmer’s wife, who came out to the road to welcome me,

took both my hands in hers with a long gentle pressure, and a look of

gladness as bright as if I had been a radiant angel from heaven, or a

returned apostle. Her small rooms were soon filled with Christians and

others, who listened while we held a service and talked of the things

concerning the kingdom.

Then they, with bounteous hospitality, brought in a store of the

best their homes contained of dainties. They feasted my two native

companions and myself and all the visitors, both Christians and mere

sightseers, and even my chair coolies were given as much as they could

eat, which is no mean amount.

One woman said that her eldest son had just returned from Sorai and was

urging his father to sell his good farm and home and move there with

his family, so that he and his brothers might attend that school and

church and learn more about God and his will.

The work in this hamlet all started through the instrumentality of a

young girl in Hai Ju, not seventeen years old, who, having formerly

lived here, after her marriage into a Christian household in the city,

and after her conversion, often returned to her old home and begged her

family to believe and accept Christ.

Though they scoffed and reviled at first, after a while they began to

listen, and finally one, then another, yielded their hearts. After the

manner of Korean Christians, they “passed on the word,” and so at

length seven families were trusting Christ.

After seven weeks in Hai Ju we returned to Seoul, having done all that

was possible in the matters we had been sent there to look after, and

having made it plain that Americans would not stand by and see the

natives persecuted and wronged without a strong protest; for while

we try not to interfere between them and their rulers (and this is

at times extremely difficult), we do not feel the same obligation in

the case of French priests. Our hope now is that these outrages will

henceforth be somewhat restricted and that Protestants will at least

remain unmolested, as the mere advertisement and bringing to the light

of the evil would do much to prevent its repetition, the children of

darkness having an ancient dislike of the light.

Before we returned from Hai Ju we learned of the death by smallpox of

our dear brother, Mr. W. V. Johnson, who had arrived early in February

of that year, his consecrated young wife having died on the way to the

field, in Kobe, Japan.

We all felt the sweet devoted spirit of the earnest young brother, and

knew that these two valuable lives were not given in vain, but that God

has accepted their sacrifice as if they had done all they planned, and

has chosen to call them to reward a little earlier, because they will

better so fulfil his purpose, for, through and in them. Again, only a

few months later, we were all called to part with a dear sister, Mrs.

F. S. Miller, whose loving sympathy and patient endurance of sickness

and pain had endeared her to missionaries and native Christians alike.

Not a month before her own death, her hands prepared the casket for

the cold little form of one of the dear little missionary babies, of

whom so many are now in heaven. And so, as was said at the time of her

release, “Korea seems a gate to heaven.” Sure it is good to go from

service to the vision of the King.

This little chain of reminiscences is now at an end. Its object has

simply been to interest Christian people in this most interesting

country, and to show what God is working here.

It has been necessarily limited, mainly to the experience of one pair

of missionaries, because the writer has neither the knowledge nor the

liberty to speak freely of the lives and work of all, and neither the

ability nor the space to write a complete history of mission work in

Korea. It is hoped that although so restricted, as to be a mere glimpse

of a small fraction of what is being done, it will serve to make plain

what grand opportunities are theirs (_at present_) who would lead a

nation out of bondage into liberty, the only liberty worth calling the

name, or that sinful mortals can use, “the liberty of Christ.”

Korea, lying as she does so close to China (whose future is fraught

with such mighty possibilities of good or evil to the whole world),

with such close affinities and wide sympathies for that people, is, we

hope, to be a polished shaft in God’s quiver in conquering that great

nation for his kingdom. But whatever his eternal purpose may be, there

is no doubt as to our present privilege and “power to the last particle

is duty.”

If in these pages you have seen much that leads you to think the land

is a difficult one in which to live, if you have read of political

unrest, bad government, riots, robbers and plagues; if you have learned

that missionaries have died of typhus fever, smallpox, dysentery and

other violent forms of disease, this will only serve to remind you that

the more valuable the prize to be won, the greater the difficulty and

cost. If you desire to share in the joy of this great harvest, and are

worthy, you will fear no danger, shrink from no obstacles, either for

yourselves or for your loved ones, whom you are asked to give to the

work.

God placed an angel with a flaming sword which turned every way at the

gate of paradise. Is the kingdom still thus guarded? Must we all who

would enter follow him who was made perfect through suffering? What

was our Lord’s meaning when he said, “The kingdom of heaven suffereth

violence, _and the violent take it by force_.” Some of us are ready

to pray that God would place another such flaming sword at the gate

of our mission fields, so that no man or woman who could or would

not brave such baptism of fire should enter. There is no more place

on the mission field for the fearful and unbelieving than in heaven

itself. Like Gideon’s army, let the applicants be reduced till only the

resolute, the consecrated, those who believe in God, the people and

themselves, are accepted for this mighty privilege, this high calling.

Let it only be remembered by all who would enter the Lord’s army to

wrest the kingdom of heaven from the rulers of darkness, that he, whose

we are, and whom we serve, he who never faltered on the thorny road

that led to Calvary, who trod the wine press alone, who came with dyed

garments through the conflict to victory, has bidden those who profess

to love him, as one of his last commands, thrice repeated, feed his

sheep.

“Lovest thou me? Feed my sheep.”

“Lovest thou me? Feed my sheep.”

“Lovest thou me? Feed my lambs.”

I.

Oh, never swear thou lovest me,

Who lovest not my sheep;

For he who would my servant be

My treasured flock will keep.

II.

Oh, never vow thou lovest me,

As follower leal and true,

Who shrinkest in my paths to be,

Or fearest my will to do.

III.

Oh, never weep thou lovest me,

My lambs who feedest not;

Who wouldst my crowning glory see,

But hast the cross forgot?

IV.

Nay, if thou lovest, feed my sheep,

On desert moors astray;

The charge I gave thee surely keep,

Until the final day.

V.

Yea, if thou lovest me, thy Lord,

My feeble lambs feed thou;

They wander o’er the world abroad,

Many lie fainting now.

VI.

Then never swear thou lovest me,

Who loves not these of mine;

Who would my true disciple be,

Shall prove his love divine.

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