CHAPTER XVIII

INVESTIGATION OF THE COOLIE TRAFFIC IN PERU

In the spring of 1873, I returned to China on a flying visit for the

sole purpose of introducing the Gatling gun--a comparatively new weapon

of warfare of a most destructive character. I had some difficulty in

persuading the Gatling Company to give me the sole agency of the gun in

China, because they did not know who I was, and were unacquainted with

my practical business experience. In fact, they did not know how

successfully I had carried on the Taiping Green Tea Expedition in

1860-1, in the face of dangers and privations which few men dared to

face. However, I prevailed on the president of the company, Dr. Gatling

himself, the inventor of the gun, to entrust me with the agency. Exactly

a month after my arrival in Tientsin, I cabled the company an order for

a battery of fifty guns, which amounted altogether to something over

$100,000, a pretty big order for a man who it was thought could not do

anything. This order was followed by subsequent orders. I was anxious

that China should have the latest modern guns as well as the latest

modern educated men. The Gatling Company was satisfied with my work and

had a different opinion of me afterwards.

While I was in Tientsin, attending to the gun business, the Viceroy told

me that the Peruvian commissioner was there waiting to make a treaty

with China regarding the further importation of coolie labor into Peru.

He wanted me to call on the commissioner and talk with him on the

subject, which I did. In his conversation, he pictured to me in rosy

colors how well the Chinese were treated in Peru; how they were

prospering and doing well there, and said that the Chinese government

ought to conclude a treaty with Peru to encourage the poorer class of

Chinese to emigrate to that country, which offered a fine chance for

them to better themselves. I told him that I knew something about the

coolie traffic as it was carried on in Macao; how the country people

were inveigled and kidnapped, put into barracoons and kept there by

force till they were shipped on board, where they were made to sign

labor contracts either for Cuba or Peru. On landing at their

destination, they were then sold to the highest bidder, and made to

sign another contract with their new masters, who took special care to

have the contract renewed at the end of every term, practically making

slaves of them for life. Then I told him something about the horrors of

the middle passage between Macao and Cuba or Peru; how whole cargoes of

them revolted in mid-ocean, and either committed wholesale suicide by

jumping into the ocean, or else overpowered the captain and the crew,

killed them and threw them overboard, and then took their chances in the

drifting of the vessel.

Such were some of the facts and horrors of the coolie traffic I pictured

to the Peruvian Commissioner. I told him plainly that he must not expect

me to help him in this diabolical business. On the contrary, I told him

I would dissuade the Viceroy from entering into a treaty with Peru to

carry on such inhuman traffic. How the Peruvian’s countenance changed

when he heard me deliver my mind on the subject! Disappointment,

displeasure and anger were visible in his countenance. I bade him good

morning, for I was myself somewhat excited as I narrated what I had seen

in Macao and what I had read in the papers about the coolie traffic.

Indeed, one of the first scenes I had seen on my arrival in Macao in

1855 was a string of poor Chinese coolies tied to each other by their

cues and led into one of the barracoons like abject slaves. Once, while

in Canton, I had succeeded in having two or three kidnappers arrested,

and had them put into wooden collars weighing forty pounds, which the

culprits had to carry night and day for a couple of months as a

punishment for their kidnapping.

Returning to the Viceroy, I told him I had made the call, and narrated

my interview. The Viceroy, to make my visit short, then said, “You have

come back just in time to save me from cabling you. I wish you to return

to Hartford as quickly as possible and make preparations to proceed to

Peru at once, to look into the condition of the Chinese coolies there.”

On my return to Hartford, I found that Chin Lan Pin had also been

instructed by the government to look after the condition of the Chinese

coolies in Cuba. These collateral or side missions were ordered at Li

Hung Chang’s suggestion. I started on my mission before Chin Lan Pin

did. My friend, the Rev. J. H. Twichell, and Dr. E. W. Kellogg, who

afterwards became my brother-in-law, accompanied me on my trip. I

finished my work inside of three months, and had my report completed

before Chin started on his journey to Cuba. On his return, both of our

reports were forwarded to Viceroy Li, who was in charge of all foreign

diplomatic affairs.

My report was accompanied with two dozen photographs of Chinese coolies,

showing how their backs had been lacerated and torn, scarred and

disfigured by the lash. I had these photographs taken in the night,

unknown to anyone except the victims themselves, who were, at my

request, collected and assembled together for the purpose. I knew that

these photographs would tell a tale of cruelty and inhumanity

perpetrated by the owners of haciendas, which would be beyond cavil and

dispute.

The Peruvian Commissioner, who was sent out to China to negotiate a

treaty with Viceroy Li Hung Chang to continue the coolie traffic to

Peru, was still in Tientsin waiting for the arrival of my report. A

friend of mine wrote me that he had the hardihood to deny the statements

in my report, and said that they could not be supported by facts. I had

written to the Viceroy beforehand that he should hold the photographs in

reserve, and keep them in the background till the Peruvian had exhausted

all his arguments, and then produce them. My correspondent wrote me

that the Viceroy followed my suggestion, and the photographs proved to

be so incontrovertible and palpable that the Peruvian was taken by

surprise and was dumbfounded. He retired completely crestfallen.

Since our reports on the actual conditions of Chinese coolies in Cuba

and Peru were made, no more coolies have been allowed to leave China for

those countries. The traffic had received its death blow.

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