Japan has the quick eye that sees and puts the right man in the right

place, and certainly the choice of this man was admirable for the city.

Tokyo is now expecting to buy the electric roads and make out of them

something with which to carry on these gigantic schemes of improvement.

The city of Tokyo is in the hands of fifteen aldermen, a council over

which the mayor is president, in addition to which is a legislative

body of sixty members, elected by the citizens. The right to vote is

the qualification of the tax payer and is in fact universal suffrage.

This makes the city more an independent or free institution than the

country, as the right to sit in parliament is only received from votes

held by property owners.

The mayor is elected by the municipal assembly; there is no ceremony in

the inauguration of mayor, not even a practical oath. All the members

of the assembly must be citizens of Tokyo, but the mayor need not be.

When he is elected mayor, the right of citizenship is conferred upon

him.

All the electric car system which is now in the hands of one company,

is soon to be owned by the city. It is at this present time being

considered by the Diet. The city in this way hopes to meet the enormous

expenses which are confronting it in the way of harbor improvement,

street widening and new sewerage, all of which will cost something like

100,000,000 yen. The new water works are almost completed. The water

comes from the river Fama, about fifty or sixty miles out of the city,

and is a masterly piece of engineering. It will provide Tokyo with a

water system second to none. Of it the present mayor is justly proud.

Tokyo is increasing in population at about the same rate as Chicago,

that is, about 100,000 per year. Labor troubles have not as yet become

a serious thing in Tokyo, but the prescient gaze of the administration

foresees that the day is not far distant when they may become so. The

municipality was only established about ten years ago and was before

that under the rule of a governor. The office of governor is still a

relic of the feudal times and the Governor still has some prerogatives

which remain from the ancient and somewhat archaic institution.

The preparation for the coming Exposition is the most serious thing

before the city now. There has been appropriated about 10,000,000 yen.

“After the Exposition we hope to have the Aoyama Parade ground as a

permanent park, and the construction for this gigantic affair involves

the closest attention from now on,” said His Excellency. A huge

building is projected, which will become permanent and will adorn Shiba

park. The model which we saw is very imposing indeed, and is the work

of the city engineer. It is rather of Roman style of architecture and

is massive and admirably proportioned.

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JAPANESE RAILWAYS

Dr. Hirai, Director of the Government Railway Bureau, graduated in

the Van Rensselaer Polytechnic Institute just after the exhibition in

Philadelphia in 1878, and on graduating was employed in the Mississippi

River Commission by the United States Government, and did not return to

Japan till 1882.

His pioneer railway service was in the Hokkaido, on the line which was

built by Col. J. U. Crawford, an American, and run on purely American

plans and methods. It has changed since, as after Dr. Hirai left the

engineer introduced English customs, but retained the American cars.

“In my day,” said Dr. Hirai, “the New York Central and the Pennsylvania

were the leading roads in America. I hope to see myself what thirty

years have brought about, on my trip to that country next year. I had

intended visiting Europe and America during the war time, but was

prevented on that account from travelling. On my return I shall have

seen and investigated modern railroading as it actually is in America

and Europe. What I shall see will naturally bring benefit to my system.”

“What do you think of American railroad men, Dr. Hirai?” we asked.

“I think they are the greatest men that you have in any line. We are

working at this moment for the amalgamation of seventeen private

railroads and are reducing them to the same standard of rates, fares,

and working staff. Our railroad system is just a little over 45,000

miles, which does not show very large, but its significance is in

the fact that it includes all the main lines of this Empire and is

therefore important. It includes the lines in the Hokkaido, Kyushiu,

all of the main island, and Shikoku, one third of which belonged before

to the Government, the rest having been acquired since 1906-07. The

method by which these seventeen railroads have been acquired is based

on the calculation that the stockholders will receive Government bonds

bearing interest at the rate of 5 per cent., equal to the average

of the dividend they have been receiving during the three years

previous to the time of nationalization. When the railroad has been

paying less on the capital than that, the amount of the bonds to be

paid for the railroad is to be agreed upon between the Government,

and the representatives of the stockholders. The whole amount of

bonds to be issued for nationalization will be nearly Y450,000,000,

or Y500,000,000, which we calculate will be paid off, interest and

principal, in 60 years. The actual result since acquiring the railways

is better than had been anticipated. Rates for goods and fares for

passengers have been reduced to a single standard. The reduction on

some lines has been more than 30 per cent., but still on the whole

our receipts are about 10 per cent. on fares and 20 per cent. on

freight more than the receipts of the previous year. The results

are, therefore, most gratifying. The total receipts for the fiscal

year ending the 31st of March this year will, I think, approximate

Y70,000,000; the net receipts are about 32 to 35 millions. The actual

net receipts for nine months to the end of last December are a little

over Y28,000,000. This is a showing which speaks for itself.

“The most marked results of nationalization of our railroads is seen

in the Hokkaido, where the best part of the railway was under the

control of the Hokkaido Colliery and Railway Company. Naturally this

company transported their coal in preference to all other freight, and

the development of paper mills and other manufactures was slow. Since

the Government has taken over the railway, no preference is given to

any particular freight, and in consequence the development of other

industries is facilitated.

“The steel works at Wakamatsu are supplying the army and navy, so we

are short of materials from this source, but we obtain the greater

part of our rails from them. We are building our cars in our own shops

and in three private shops, but we import our locomotives from foreign

countries, and you see English, German and American locomotives on our

road. The most economical engines so far in use we find to be English.

We hope to introduce greater ease and luxury in our cars every year. We

are now exporting wood for ties and sleepers to America. Our first aim

is for cheap and quick transportation of goods. Heretofore our receipts

have been mostly from passengers, over 70 per cent., but of late we

are giving more facilities to freight. We expect to build a central

station in Tokyo, beginning the work this year, and Shimbashi will be

like an old horse which in pride has once drawn his master’s carriage,

but is later relegated to a dray, for it will be used for goods alone.

We expect to connect the elevated line we are building now to Uyeno and

Ochanomidzu. The plan of the new central station is already complete.

It will be located in Marunouchi and will be a thoroughly modern

station costing about Y2,000,000. It will be completed in time for

the exposition, and we expect to have a station hotel in connection

with it, after the plan of the Canadian Pacific hotels. But, when

it is all finished, we shall have, like the man in the scripture, to

pull down and build bigger, so fast does the tide and onward sweep of

modern life outreach even the large projects of man’s brain. We have

something like 70,000 employes, a good standing army, and our Society

for the relief of the injured and disabled has on its list 50,000

members; this provides for medical treatment and care for those laid

aside in any way. It is a society in which the railroad and the men

co-operate. The men pay in every month 3 per cent. of their wages,

and the government 2 per cent., so that 5 per cent. of the income of

all wages is appropriated for this relief fund. The officers of the

road get a pension after 15 years’ service amounting to one quarter of

their salary. We have to supply the staff of the Korean, Manchurian and

Formosan times, who are men trained with us.

“During the war we sent 15,000 men to work the military lines in

Manchuria and Korea. A Railway School is situated near Uyeno Station

in Tokyo, where the course is preliminary. After graduation the men

come to us and work up. For high grades we employ university graduates

or those from high commercial schools. The most urgent work we have

on hand in the coming year is the extension of station facilities,

doubling of tracks, extension of repairing shops for the existing

lines, for which we have an estimate of eight millions for the coming

year. In the line of new construction, we have an estimate of about 25

millions yearly extending over twelve years, which will add about two

thousand miles to our railway when completed.”

Dr. Hirai speaks the English of a generation gone, with the clear

cut pronunciation of another age when men and women had time to do

things well, and as he speaks English, so he stands at the head of

one of the great railroads of the world, with the gentle suavity and

calm reflective face of a scholar, not a man of affairs, with a serene

self-possession which is the unmistakable mark of genius combined with

self-mastery. He is more like the great Dr. Charcot than any man I ever

met, and I remembered on coming home that in Dr. Charcot’s Paris house

was placed, in his vast library, a statue of Buddha.

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MADAME SHIMODA

Madame Shimoda is one of those rare beings, who have the singular

fortune to have not only fame, but what is far more to be coveted, a

place, in the hearts of thousands of her countrymen and women.

Hardly any one in Tokyo, who reads at all, but could guide you to the

little wooden house, on the hill, one of a million homes of her city,

where this virile and delicate woman lives, surrounded by the care of

relatives and friends, who it is easy to see give her, not only care,

but love.

Born in a feudal castle in the picturesque country of the Japan

mountain region, with the country spirit still in her, which the life

for many years in the palace of Tokyo could not destroy, that spirit

you feel in the touch of her diminutive hand, in the glance of her

powerful eyes, where dwells unquenched the freshness of free spaces.

Before she was twenty she was a reader to Her Majesty the Empress and

began the severe training of court etiquette, with its demands, more

than those of a soldier for self-control, yet even after years of such

experience and the still more severe drill as a teacher of young ladies

she has as charming a naturalness as a girl, so great is the gift of

the “kind old Nurse” Nature.

These men and women of Japan, who have crossed the half century line,

are all of them, more or less, the inheritors of the chivalry of

the ages gone by, and of all those ideas which Japan once held as

absolutely necessary to the making of a lady or a gentleman.

They tell us with a soft resigned sigh, that those ideals are passing

away before the inroads of western civilization, and who can not regret

it?

A volume of this little lady’s work with her round, generous

hand-writing, is one of my treasures, as she stands first among the

“singing birds” among the women of her land.

Her tastes are as varied as her life, with always that passionate love

of nature in the foreground.

The heroic, as is natural in a Japanese woman, comes next, and the late

war comes often into the short simple lines, where self-poise is again

so marked.

Her fondness for youth and the sentiments of youth come into play on

every other page.

I had spent a number of hours in the school which is her greatest

monument, the “Peeress school,” where the daughters of the nobility

are educated, and found there a duplicate of a first class European

institution, from the kindergarten to the graduating class.

I had listened to the eloquence of the teachers as they spoke of the

French Revolution, and watched the faces of the English class, as they

went over the ever imperial verses of Tennyson.

In those pretty, demure eyes, there was just the passion for the “good,

the true and beautiful,” which all fine youth has, the same we know so

well, before the Dawn has left them.

We passed a group in the hall and there was the daughter of the

greatest admiral of modern times, Miss Togo!

We saw them in the cooking school and heard their bursts of laughter

as they made the interesting and doubtless indigestible dishes they

were soon to partake of.

From the Auditorium to the garden, where the children play and make

those queer shapes and forms in the sand which latter are enlarged in

the vaster designs of manhood and womanhood, we found everywhere the

mark of this woman, her care and her genius.

On one Sunday, we were invited to her house, and a very bright Yokohama

girl, who spoke Japanese fluently, was our enthusiastic companion to

the home of the first teacher and first poetess of the land.

I was amused as we sat and she talked for an hour in the quiet soft

toned parlor of the higher education of the women of her land, to see

how her glance would wander from my pencil to the face of the young

girl, and of how she would interrupt her most serious remarks of

history, which she has at her finger tips, of philosophy, bred in her

bones, of the highest ethics of life, when she would cast one of those

bewitching smiles on the girl as she pressed her to take more sweets.

Life is ever the master passion of all such souls and they live only

in to-day. Higher education is not new, but like all great movements,

this of Japan began long, long ago, and once women held the place of

almost the equal of their lords, but the strange story of reaction

and retrogression, which marks the advance of the East, came in to

disfigure the wonderful march of the thought life of women.

Madame Shimoda is a pioneer in her work, and to-day thousands of modern

Japanese women rise up to call her blessed.

She was left a widow after a very brief married life and then all her

pent up love and devotion went out to her sex.

She has travelled extensively in Europe and America, and with that

master power that all Japanese seem to have, she has taken much of the

good, and left the bad of the West.

The great need of physical culture for the future mothers of Japan was

what appealed to her most strongly and this has been the first note in

her educational scheme.

We had sought for the motto which gives the keynote to the social life

of a Japanese home, and in the house of Viscount Kaneko we had found it

to be: “Wealth and rank are but a fleeting show, the merit is the man.”

Here it was, as we might have known: “Duty First.”

What would one expect of a woman who had spent her middle life in

educating the upper classes of her people, that she would want to

rest? Oh, no! for the remaining years she is to devote herself just as

earnestly to the educating of middle and lower class Japanese women.

This frail but purposeful woman had fire in her eyes as she spoke of

the future, a future which to such as she must only mean vaster and

vaster horizons and more radiant conquests.

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PEERESS’ SCHOOL

If you walk from Hibiya Park between two imposing public buildings, up

the broad avenue to the top of the hill, you will come to the high wall

which encloses the Peeress’ School, with the court, a fine entrance

space, with porter’s lodge and a porte cochere of Gothic arches, and

the whole a good bit of English architecture, with wide door and a

lofty hall. Opposite you as you enter is the refectory, with its low

tables and the plain and substantial effect of age and use. Two pretty

portresses will meet you at the door, with their eyes full of fun, as

all boarding-school maids have, as they are the secret ambassadors of

much mischief and are initiates of that occult society of fun. Their

demure manners, assumed for the occasion, do not blind you to their

roguery, for you have been a boarding-school girl long ago.

The instructor in English is as courteous as a guide as he is clever

in the use of your mother tongue, and you begin with a keen relish the

tour of inspection.

The reception room is rather like the meeting room of a committee,

for which purpose it is doubtless often used. Here the wise heads are

doubtless laid together and those plans for the education of Japan’s

future wives and mothers laid. Out of this room leads the Empress’

reception room, with the heavy damask curtains, the high ceilings and

the empty walls where, on the two yearly visits, the gracious and

“first woman of the land” receives the homage of the director and his

staff and gives in return the interest of all true women, be they high

or low, in the education and welfare of their sex.

The school has three terms,--one week’s vacation in April, and more

than two months in summer, and a short vacation at the New Year. About

the end of October is the exhibition in physical exercises, and about

the end of March that awe-inspiring epoch of graduation, when the high

functionaries of State and the distinguished clientele of Tokyo come to

see their girls step out of the schoolroom into the school of life--a

moment mingled in every land and school with gaiety and pathos.

The children enter the kindergarten at the end of the toddling age, and

the little lads and lassies sit side by side in their delightful rooms

and make their first songs of life, as they end them, together, their

little arms and hands making the first efforts at rhythm together,

awkward movements full of grace. They pass at eight years to the

primary department and begin the toilsome upward pull of real study,

and here their ways part,--the boys for the Peers’ School and the

ruder ways of masculine effort. From the primary course they enter at

about the age of fourteen the “middle course,” and that is in grade

substantially our High School. From this they can take post-graduate

courses in special studies, such as the classics, music and other

branches. The branches are technical departments, music, needlework and

embroidery, and a thorough course in cooking. Of the painting we will

speak later.

The Literary department must include courses in advanced Japanese

classics and English and French literature. The Science department

comprises a small laboratory, not overstocked with apparatus, and a

good class-room for experiments. This department has few devotees, as

might be expected, and also mathematics, and there is “little Latin and

less Greek” in the regular curriculum.

These sparkling-eyed young damsels take mostly to the gentler arts and

the gentler paths of learning. Our first visit was to the painting

department, as was fitting in a land which is above all things an

amateur of art. Here some ten young girls were painting on silk the

flowers and butterflies so dear to the Japanese heart. They were

fifth-year students and were very clever. The first year’s work hung

about on the walls. We looked for still-life subjects and casts, and

were told we would find them later, as we did, and some good work

in oil, and were told that animals and more ambitious subjects were

attempted by these embryo Rosa Bonheurs. The work was about on a level

technically, without being as original, as similar work of the same age

at home.

The gong struck for the end of a forty-five minutes’ period as we

left these rooms and the girls rushed out to the playground with all

the excitement of such times at home. The playground is much too

small. It had a tennis court where the girls were striking wildly at

a tethered ball, an amusement they seemed much to enjoy. There is

a fine gymnasium with the omnipresent piano, and here the marching

and physical exercises are practised. The kindergarten department

playground has piles of sand for the little folks, and they begin their

engineering and their landscape gardening in the bright sunshine there.

In the halls we saw two ping-pong tables, and certainly the physical

side of the young ladies’ training is not neglected. The auditorium

is spacious, and here are held the overflow recitations occasionally.

We saw a class in ethics file in, their faces alive with youth and

happiness, a charming ethical picture! As we were passing one door a

group of these eager beings emerged, and our guide informed us that the

tall young lady was Admiral Togo’s daughter.

Four hours a week are given to foreign languages, and French or

English may be selected. German is not taught to the girls. We were

particularly entertained in the history class. The young ladies were

as intent as their master, who told them in impassioned language

of that impassioned epoch of the French revolution. “Danton and

Robespierre,” how strange those names sounded so far away, mingled with

the hurrying voice of the speaker! The revenge of the years on evil,

how far-reaching! In the English class we heard some very creditable

rendering of English verse by the girls, and the charm of Tennyson’s

“Idylls of the King” lost nothing on those pretty lips. The Knight

Sir Lancelot and the maid Elaine and all their chivalric woes and

their exquisite love story was dainty enough in its new setting. We

saw the cooking class at work and the little maids frying fish and

preparing the lunch that was to be served at the long table in the

airy dining-room which opens into the garden. For myself I was willing

to try the cooking, however indigestible, after seeing the cooks. The

teacher was an old Japanese gentleman who was as cool, apparently, with

these too many “cooks spoiling the broth” as a young chef would not be,

patience being the supreme qualification for a cook, as for a Cabinet

Minister.

We found the kindergarten department, after all, the most alluring, for

the rooms here were more attractive and the little pupils passingly

dear. They sang so sweetly and played so charmingly in the wee garden

and came running about us with all the abandonment of childhood and the

laughter of fairies that we were captives to education at once.

If we could have one of those baby companions as a seat mate we would

be willing to go over the whole course again, beset with the terrors of

examinations and failure marks as it was.

The teachers of the Peeress’ School are specialists and have received

the training of many lands. We had a cosy chat in the director’s study,

and he amusingly informed us in very idiomatic English as a beginning

“that as he had arrived only a day before us he did not know much more

than we about the school.” This admission was certainly promising of

great good to the school, as wisdom is not hasty in its judgments, nor

rash in its methods.

Looking into that face which bears the beauty of refinement and culture

to an eminent degree, as well as that soul light, without which all

education is vain and all teachers worse than vain, we felt that in

the hands of a man associated for more than twenty years with the

education of the youth of Japan, Mr. Gentaro Matsumoto, the future of

the Peeress’ School might be even brighter than its past.

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KANEKO

The subject of this chapter is one of the forces,--which unobtrusively

and unostentatiously is not only felt in Japan, but in the world. He

is a world man. In order to pass into this category of world men, a

great deal is required, and process is always of intense interest to

humanity,--which from the lowest to the highest is aspiring to be felt.

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