CHAPTER II

SERVANTS AND TRADESMEN

On your first arrival at an out-port, and as you are crossing the

pontoon which leads from the steamer to the bund, a most beaming

celestial meets you and presents an open letter, which runs something

like this:--

"I hereby certify that the bearer, Lao San, was my boy

for eight months, and I found him honest and willing.

TOM JONES."

The celestial smirks and jabbers something in pidgin English, which

not being able to understand you answer with a grunt and pass on.

The celestial says, "All right, savez, can do," and vanishes.

Reaching your quarters, you find two or three more beaming natives,

also armed with letters of recommendation, probably borrowed for the

occasion, and who severally inform you "My b'long welly good boy."

These letters of recommendation become kinds of heirlooms, and as

foreigners seldom know the correct names of their Chinese servants,

they are, for a consideration, handed about from one to the other

when seeking employment.

You must have a boy anyhow, and are just beginning to inspect the

candidates when a friend suddenly turns up.

"I'm awfully sorry, old man, I couldn't manage to come and meet you on

board, but the steamer arrived earlier than was expected, so I came

straight on here, and knowing you would require a boy, brought one

along who wants a job. I don't know anything about him, but he says

he's all right, and they are mostly pretty much alike. Anyhow, you

might give him a trial, and if he doesn't suit, just kick him out."

Before you can reply the door is thrown violently open, and your

luggage, which you had left for the time being in your cabin on the

steamer, is brought in on bamboo poles by half-a-dozen coolies and

dumped on the floor, the beaming celestial who met you on the pontoon

following close behind, carrying your collection of sun hats,

umbrellas and sticks. He immediately pays the coolies, unstraps rugs

and trunks, and commences to arrange the room.

Your friend says, "Oh, I didn't know you had brought your own boy,"

and goes on to talk of other things.

You feel rather pleased at all the luggage having turned up without

any effort on your part, pleased at being freed from the importunities

of out-of-work boys, and dumbly acquiesce, so that Lao San remains

until you have the time or inclination to engage a really good boy;

but as you seldom have the time, and never the inclination, he is

already pretty firmly established.

In the course of the day he introduces a cook as well as two or three

coolies that you do not want but must have, and explains that all

these men are of exceptionally good character, and that he "can secure

b'long all ploper." You submit, of course, and so your household is

arranged by the boy without you really having had a word to say. A day

or two later you suddenly remember that nothing has been said on the

subject of wages.

You ring up the boy, and after a short discussion it is arranged that

he is to receive eight dollars a month, the cook ten, and the coolies

six and five. Everything is arranged with the boy, the other servants

not appearing on the scene at all, and so it is that, having obtained

situations for his friends, they are by "olo custom" obliged to pay

him a squeeze on their salaries, the cook probably two dollars a month

and the coolies one each. Without your consent or knowledge the cook

introduces a young friend of his into the kitchen to be known as the

"second cook," or simply "No 2." His position corresponds to that of

the scullery-maid, washing up pots and pans, lighting the fire and

running errands, in return for which he receives very little, if any,

pay, but learns the art of cooking. Your house is now in going order,

and at first things really work very well under the boy's supervision.

A few weeks later it suddenly dawns on you that expenses are mounting

up in rather an unaccountable way, and you look into matters.

Nothing very serious comes to light, and any doubtful little points

are most clearly explained away by the boy. However, it is not long

before you again begin to feel uneasy and insist on knowing details of

the various small accounts which are monthly presented to you by each

individual on the premises.

You are being squeezed by all!

The boy charges for a number of small items such as lampwick, matches,

soap, candles, etc., that you have never had, or in half the

quantities stated. Also, on things which you have had, a large

percentage over cost price is levied. All the native tradesmen are in

league with your servants, and while you know that you are being

swindled it would be quite impossible to prove it, for should a

shopkeeper or butcher tell you what his prices really were he would

lose much of his business, as servants in foreign employ would, in

time, by some means or other, take the custom elsewhere.

You are the means whereby a large but limited circle of Chinese manage

to live and oftentimes save money. All members of the circle regard

you as their prey, and tacitly combining to play into each other's

hands they fleece you with impunity, it being extremely difficult, if

not impossible, to get one Chinaman to expose or bear witness against

another, especially if it be with the object of benefiting the

foreigner.

The best way for a bachelor to run his house is to set aside a certain

sum which he knows should be sufficient for monthly expenditure. If he

can keep his expenses below this figure so much the better. If he

cannot, and they exceed it, he should cut down the various accounts

until a sufficient reduction has been reached. It is useless trying to

argue the case, he would always come off worsted.

I heard of one bachelor who had been drawing a salary of six hundred

dollars a month, but he kept up such style that he could only just

cover expenses. After a time his business partly failed, so he sent

for the boy and explained he could only spend four hundred dollars.

The domestic pulled a long face, but the style of living was not

altered in the least.

Again bad times came and expenditure had to be further reduced to

three hundred dollars a month. The bachelor informed his servant that

he had better get another situation as he feared it would be difficult

for him to come down from six hundred dollars to three hundred, and

that it would be wiser to start a fresh establishment more in

accordance with his reduced circumstances.

After reflection the boy decided to struggle on, and this he did with

such success that the style of living was exactly the same as it had

ever been.

The word "boy" bears no reference whatever to the individual's age,

which may be anything between sixteen and sixty. It is merely a term

applied by foreigners to their personal attendants.

The duties of the boy are those of the ordinary housekeeper in

England, with several additions.

He looks after the other servants and is generally responsible for

their good behaviour. He pays all wages and the accounts of the local

tradespeople, on which, of course, he levies a recognised squeeze. He

waits at table, answers the bell, makes the beds and brushes his

master's clothes, in fact, makes himself generally useful.

As a rule, he accompanies his master to all dinner-parties to assist

in waiting. Also, it is a common and recognised practice for the boy

of a house where a big dinner or a dance is being held to borrow

requisites from the boy of another house, and often without reference

to the owner, so that when dining out you not infrequently drink from

your own glasses, use your own knives and forks, see your own lamp on

the dinner-table and are waited on by your own servant.

A Scotchman who had recently married brought from London a goodly

supply of fine glassware for the new home. At one of the

dinner-parties given in honour of himself and bride, after replying to

the toast of the evening he proposed the health of his host and

requested the company to drink it with Highland honours by placing one

foot on the table and one on the chair. Bumpers having been tossed off

he added that it would not be fitting for glasses consecrated by such

distinguished service to thereafter descend to ordinary usage, and

suiting the action to the word, flung the tumbler over his shoulder,

so that it was shivered to atoms against the wall, the other guests,

numbering upwards of a dozen, following suit.

His boy's placid comment on the proceeding was, "Truly master b'long

too muchee foolo, he no savez b'long he new glass."

They were indeed his own beautiful tumblers, borrowed for the occasion

without his knowledge.

If anything is lost in the house, the boy, being answerable, is

supposed to make the loss good, although he seldom does so. It may be

imagined that his post is no sinecure with an exacting master, but it

is lucrative and one much sought after.

The custom of servants mutually guaranteeing each other's good conduct

is a great safeguard, for in the case of theft or other misdemeanour

by one of them, all the others are responsible and severe measures may

be taken against them with the view of discovering the culprit, so

that in reality while subject to numberless irritating, petty

pilferings, against which there is no guarding and for which it is

impossible to obtain redress, it rarely happens that any serious

offence is committed.

Amongst themselves the Chinese carry this principle of responsibility

to such great lengths that if after committing a crime the culprit

flees from justice, the officials can, and often do, arrest his

father, mother, wife and whole family, and both imprison and persecute

them until the fugitive gives himself up; and such is the strength of

the family tie that this arbitrary method is seldom known to fail.

The cook is, next to the boy, the most important of the other

servants, and as a rule is fairly efficient, some indeed being

excellent, although great care must be taken to guard against their

natural love of filthiness. A kitchen into which the master or

mistress of the house does not go once or twice every day should

never be visited at all if one wishes to enjoy one's meals.

This is also a lucrative post, for besides wages and a heavy squeeze

on every article brought into the kitchen, the remains of each meal,

whether half a chicken, half a leg of mutton, or both, are regarded by

the cook as his perquisite and carried off for sale to native

restaurants, unless special orders have been given to the contrary. A

reason for this is that in hot climates food, if not eaten at once,

quickly becomes worse than useless. Also, owing to the cheapness of

meat, eggs, vegetables, etc., it is by no means the serious loss that

it would be at home, and so the householder is generally not sorry

that the remains of each meal should disappear and thus get fresh food

at every repast.

The cooking in foreign houses is entirely European, the Chinese

cuisine being of a very different and truly wonderful kind, although

excellent in quality. Western ladies have often taken great pains to

train their cooks to a high standard of proficiency, a well-served

dinner in China not uncommonly far surpassing in excellence the

corresponding meal at home. Of course, the reverse is frequently the

case, still, it serves to show that the Chinese have a great faculty

for the culinary art.

In England a dinner-party must be arranged some days beforehand in

order that the necessary preparations may be made, and it is

practically impossible to suddenly announce at tea-time that there

will be eight people to dinner instead of two.

This matter is certainly managed better in China.

Oftentimes on returning from office at five o'clock I have sent for

the cook and said, "To-night eight piecee man catchee dinner. Can do,

no can do?" and the reply has invariably been a laconic "Can do."

At once there would be great bustling but no confusion, and it has

always seemed to me that these sudden demands on the kitchen staff,

instead of evoking complaints and sullen looks, are regarded rather as

a source of pleasurable excitement. "No 2" hurries off to market and

quickly returns with fish, chops, chickens, eggs and fruit. Meanwhile,

the cook dashes another pint or two of water into the soup and gets a

jam pudding well under way.

On returning from the club at seven o'clock you find that the boy has

tastefully laid the table and decorated it with leaves and flowers.

After seeing to the wine and cigars you go up to dress, and on

receiving your guests at half-past seven the dinner is ready.

I remember with feelings of pleasure the following incident which

occurred at Chinkiang.

For some days I had been engaged to dine with friends living in the

next house, and was actually on my way there, when an old

acquaintance, who had just arrived by the steamer from Shanghai, met

me in the garden and wanted particularly to see me with regard to some

private affair. As the steamer would be leaving again in two hours and

my friend was obliged to continue his voyage to Hankow, I had no other

means of meeting his wishes than by forfeiting my engagement. This I

did in a hastily-written chit, making the best excuses I could, and

then sent for the cook. On his appearance I informed him that I wanted

dinner for two--chop chop! Without moving a muscle he answered, "Can

do." Thinking to hurry up matters a little I went to the kitchen, but

found it in darkness and without any fire. The servants meanwhile had

all disappeared, and I returned to my friend with the information that

we must possess our souls in patience, so we settled ourselves on the

verandah for a serious talk, but hardly had we done so than the boy

announced dinner.

Following him in considerable amazement I found that, the night being

warm, he had laid a small table on the lawn and that the soup was

already served. It was delicious, as were also the samli, the

woodcock, the lamb cutlets and the ice-cream. Things having taken so

happy a turn, I uncorked a bottle of champagne and we had a banquet

fit for a king.

[Illustration: HOUSE-COOLIE, BOY, COOK AND "NO 2."

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My friend complimented me on the prowess of the cook, and we smoked

our cigars and chatted over the coffee until the steamer's whistle

announced that, cargo being finished, she was ready to start. After

seeing him off I joined the party next door in order to offer

apologies and explanations to the hostess, who freely forgave me,

though her husband lamented that I had missed the samli, the woodcock

and the lamb, which were the first of the season.

I discreetly held my peace, but inquiries next day confirmed my

suspicions that prime helpings from each course of my neighbour's

dinner had been carried off by my cook.

Immediately under the boy for indoor work is the "house-coolie," whose

business it is to swab floors, polish grates, light fires, trim lamps,

clean knives and boots and make himself generally useful about the

house. Oftentimes he is unable to speak any English, wears a short

coat in contradistinction to the boy's long one, and while ranking

below the boy is considerably above the other coolies as having better

pay, pleasanter work and holding a position of trust.

At the chief entrance to most residences is a gatehouse, tenanted

during the day by an old man who serves as gatekeeper, and who is

responsible for keeping bad characters off the premises as well as for

not allowing anything to be taken away. At sunset he goes home, being

relieved by the night-watchman, who remains on duty till sunrise. He

also is responsible for the general safety, and is not supposed to

sleep during the night, but to be on guard. Every two hours, that is,

at each of the five watches into which the night is divided, he should

make a round of the outbuildings to satisfy himself that all's well.

This he does not do quietly, but to the beating of a bamboo rattle, so

that thieves may know he is on the lookout and run away. Sometimes, in

order to keep up his courage, I have even heard him shout "I see you,"

"I know who you are," "I'm coming," "Who's afraid?" etc.

Ridiculous as this may appear to English burglars it is yet very

effective, though for a very curious reason.

China is the country of guilds, every trade being in the hands of a

certain section of the population, who combine against all intruders.

There is a guild of water-carriers, a guild of fortune-tellers, a

guild of pipe-makers, and even a guild of _thieves_. This last is a

recognised body, and is treated with by all householders, until it has

become a kind of insurance agency against theft. All gatekeepers and

night-watchmen pay a small monthly fee to this guild in order that no

thieving may take place on the premises over which they have control,

and the system works well, for not only is anything rarely stolen,

but if, occasionally, something does go it is almost certain to have

been taken by a free lance, who would be promptly done to death should

he fall into the clutches of the guild thieves.

A friend of mine who employs many hundreds of coolies pays a regular

monthly salary to the head of the thieves in that district. This man

comes to the office on pay-days like other _employes_ to draw his

wages. If, however, anything has been missed from the factory during

the month the value of it is deducted from his salary until the

article is restored, which is invariably done.

I have heard of a case where a reforming spirit determined not to

submit to such an iniquitous tax. The gatekeeper and night-watchman

immediately resigned and could not be replaced, while by the end of

the month most of his portable belongings had been surreptitiously

removed. Thoroughly cowed, he recalled the two servants and instructed

them to pay the tax, whereupon the stolen articles promptly reappeared

and security was again restored.

Largely owing to the influence of Buddhism, cattle are regarded by the

Chinese solely as beasts of burden, it being seldom that any are

slaughtered for food; and although many natives will eat beef when it

comes conveniently to hand, still, there is a strong prejudice against

it. This prejudice extends both to milk and butter, neither of which

is a common article of celestial food. From this it may be easily

imagined that Europeans are often put to considerable inconvenience in

securing an adequate supply of these daily necessaries. Good milk is

especially hard to get. So long as it is white the native dairyman

considers that his obligations to customers are discharged, while the

more water he can add, the better it is for his own pocket. At Hankow

the supply was so adulterated that a friend of mine actually found a

small live fish in his morning cupful. With a view to exposing fraud I

purchased a lactometer and found the usual proportions of milk and

water to be half and half.

This was too much, so calling the dairyman to the house I abused him

roundly and threatened that if he did not send pure milk in future I

would ask the consul to punish him severely. He vowed and declared

that the lactometer "no talkee true," and that no water whatever had

been added to the milk, adding, that if I did not believe him he would

bring a cow to the kitchen door and I could see it milked myself.

This seemed satisfactory, so I got up early next morning, and after

shivering in my dressing-gown during the milking, carried off the pail

in triumph, fully convinced that I should now be able to enjoy the

pure article. Vain delusion! On testing it there was still a large

percentage of water, and the dairyman, beaming with justified

satisfaction, ambled off, leading his cow.

Feeling sure that the lactometer must be at fault, I consulted my

friend the doctor, who examined and found it quite correct.

How to reconcile these discrepancies seemed an insoluble problem.

After pondering over the matter for several days, I determined on

milking the cow myself, this being an accomplishment of my boyhood. To

the celestial's amazement I did so and instantly tested the proceeds.

Pure milk!

I seized the dairyman with a hazy idea of making an end of him, when,

lo and behold, there slipped from his capacious sleeve a piece of

thick bamboo containing about two pints of water. From the lower part

of this wooden bottle projected another piece of bamboo about the

thickness of a cigar, which served as a tube.

The swindle was now discovered, and the culprit, after the first shock

to his feelings had abated, showed me, with evident if subdued

satisfaction, how the ingenious device worked.

Concealing the bottle and letting the sleeve fall well down over his

wrist, he held the bamboo tube and a cow's teat in one hand, and so,

the moment one's eyes were averted, he was able to turn on the tap

and let water flow into the pail together with the milk.

I now had the upper hand and promised to refrain from taking steps

against him if he would in future furnish me with a pure supply. This

he cheerfully agreed to do, and for a time I fared sumptuously, but it

was not long ere my boy informed me that, the cows having run dry, the

dairyman had returned to his home in the country.

Prior to the Manchu conquest of China two hundred and fifty years ago,

men allowed the hair to grow long and then rolled it up in a tuft on

the top of the head.

The Manchus, however, introduced the custom of partly shaving the

scalp and braiding the back hair into a pig-tail, any man not

conforming to this rule being considered a rebel, and as such liable

to summary decapitation. This visible token of loyalty to the present

dynasty is therefore universal, and obtains from the cradle to the

grave, it being a matter of considerable importance to all who value a

whole skin, and "Olo custom" being an extremely strong _motif_, it

would now be well-nigh impossible to abolish this badge of servitude,

even were the enforcement of it abandoned. In addition to this

national obligation it is the custom for men to clean shave until they

become grandfathers, when a moustache is cultivated, and later on

sometimes a beard, though these hirsute appendages are of a lean and

meagre kind.

As you may readily imagine, the amount of tonsorial operations

indulged in by so dense a population call for an unlimited number of

shavers and braiders of hair, albeit it is considered an employment of

the lowest grade; but although the number of barbers is legion there

are none who know how to _cut_ hair until taught to do so by

Europeans, so that in out-of-the-way places it is often very difficult

to get the operation performed. On several occasions I have been

obliged to rely on my mafoo, who with horse-clippers and iron scissors

proved to be effective if somewhat unartistic.

Of course, a Chinaman will soon learn, and at treaty-ports barbers are

a convenient luxury, for at the cost of a few dollars a month one will

come to your bedroom every morning at a stated time to perform the

daily shave, as well as cut the hair when required. Oftentimes I have

been still asleep when, leaving his shoes outside the door and

creeping in noiselessly with bare feet, he has adjusted the towel,

lathered and shaved me in bed without my having had more than a dim

consciousness of what was going on.

Tailors are cheap and plentiful. A West-end cut is not achieved, but

for flannels, light tweeds and all such clothes as are worn in the

tropics, they are very passable.

"Boy."

"Sai."

"Talkee that tailor-man four o'clock come. Wantchee new clothes."

At four o'clock the tailor is there with a bundle of patterns from

which you select a thin serge and a white flannel, and order a suit of

each. On asking the price you are informed that the serge "b'long

welly cheap" at fourteen dollars and the flannel at twelve.

Your surprise and indignation are great at the exorbitant figures, and

after a good deal of haggling, eleven dollars and ten respectively are

agreed upon, the clothes to be finished in two days.

"Can do."

Out comes the tape and he measures you all over, taking mental notes

but writing nothing down, the Chinese having marvellous memories.

Next morning he appears with the garments loosely stitched together to

try on, draws a chalk line here, puts in a pin there and hurries off.

The following day you discover both suits neatly folded up on your

bed, and on inspection find them to be of good and comfortable fit.

Another plan is, after selecting the material, to hand the tailor an

old suit with instructions to make the new one a counterpart of it,

which, as a rule, he will do to perfection. In fact, he has been known

to let a couple of patches into the seat of the new trousers in order

to make them correspond exactly with the pattern.

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