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[Illustration: THE AUTHOR IN WESTERN CHINA.]

AN AUSTRALIAN IN CHINA

BEING THE NARRATIVE OF A QUIET JOURNEY ACROSS CHINA TO BURMA

BY GEORGE ERNEST MORRISON M.D. EDIN., F.R.G.S.

_THIRD EDITION_

LONDON: HORACE COX WINDSOR HOUSE, BREAM'S BUILDINGS E.C.

MDCCCCII

TO

JOHN CHIENE, M.D.,

F.R.C.S.E., F.R.S.E., ETC.,

PROFESSOR OF SURGERY IN THE UNIVERSITY OF EDINBURGH,

WHO GAVE ME BACK THE POWER OF LOCOMOTION.

I GRATEFULLY

INSCRIBE THIS VOLUME.

CONTENTS.

CHAPTER I. PAGES

INTRODUCTORY--MAINLY ABOUT MISSIONARIES AND THE CITY

OF HANKOW 1-11

CHAPTER II.

FROM HANKOW TO WANHSIEN, WITH SOME ACCOUNT OF

CHINESE WOMEN AND THE RAPIDS OF THE YANGTSE 12-23

CHAPTER III.

THE CITY OF WANHSIEN, AND THE JOURNEY FROM WANHSIEN

TO CHUNGKING 24-34

CHAPTER IV.

THE CITY OF CHUNGKING--THE CHINESE CUSTOMS--THE

FAMOUS MONSIEUR HAAS, AND A FEW WORDS ON

THE OPIUM FALLACY 35-49

CHAPTER V.

THE JOURNEY FROM CHUNGKING TO SUIFU--CHINESE INNS 50-62

CHAPTER VI.

THE CITY OF SUIFU--THE CHINA INLAND MISSION, WITH

SOME GENERAL REMARKS ABOUT MISSIONARIES IN CHINA 63-75

CHAPTER VII.

SUIFU TO CHAOTONG, WITH SOME REMARKS ON THE

PROVINCE OF YUNNAN--CHINESE PORTERS, POSTAL

ARRANGEMENTS, AND BANKS 76-96

CHAPTER VIII.

THE CITY OF CHAOTONG, WITH SOME REMARKS ON ITS

POVERTY, INFANTICIDE, SELLING FEMALE CHILDREN

INTO SLAVERY, TORTURES, AND THE CHINESE INSENSIBILITY

TO PAIN 97-106

CHAPTER IX.

MAINLY ABOUT CHINESE DOCTORS 107-114

CHAPTER X.

THE JOURNEY FROM CHAOTONG TO TONGCHUAN 115-124

CHAPTER XI.

THE CITY OF TONGCHUAN, WITH SOME REMARKS UPON

INFANTICIDE 125-134

CHAPTER XII.

TONGCHUAN TO YUNNAN CITY 135-147

CHAPTER XIII.

AT YUNNAN CITY 148-157

CHAPTER XIV.

GOLD, BANKS, AND TELEGRAPHS IN YUNNAN 158-170

CHAPTER XV.

THE FRENCH MISSION AND THE ARSENAL IN YUNNAN CITY 171-182

CHAPTER XVI.

THE JOURNEY FROM YUNNAN CITY TO TALIFU 183-201

CHAPTER XVII.

THE CITY OF TALI--PRISONS--POISONING--PLAGUES AND

MISSIONS 202-217

CHAPTER XVIII.

THE JOURNEY FROM TALI, WITH SOME REMARKS ON THE

CHARACTER OF THE CANTONESE, CHINESE EMIGRANTS,

CRETINS, AND WIFE-BEATING IN CHINA 218-232

CHAPTER XIX.

THE MEKONG AND SALWEEN RIVERS--HOW TO TRAVEL

IN CHINA 233-243

CHAPTER XX.

THE CITY OF TENGYUEH--THE CELEBRATED WUNTHO

SAWBWA--SHAN SOLDIERS 244-259

CHAPTER XXI.

THE SHAN TOWN OF SANTA, AND MANYUEN, THE SCENE

OF CONSUL MARGARY'S MURDER 260-269

CHAPTER XXII.

CHINA AS A FIGHTING POWER--THE KACHINS--AND THE

LAST STAGE INTO BHAMO 270-281

CHAPTER XXIII.

BHAMO, MANDALAY, RANGOON, AND CALCUTTA 282-291

ILLUSTRATIONS.

_Mostly from Photographs by_ MR. C. JENSEN _of the Imperial Chinese

Telegraphs._

THE AUTHOR IN WESTERN CHINA _Frontispiece._

THE AUTHOR'S CHINESE PASSPORT _page_ 8

ON A BALCONY IN WESTERN CHINA 14

THE RIVER YANGTSE AT TUNG-LO-HSIA 34

MEMORIAL ARCHWAY AT THE FORT OF FU-TO-KUAN 34

CHUNGKING, FROM THE OPPOSITE BANK OF THE YANGTSE 38

A TEMPLE THEATRE IN CHUNGKING 44

ON THE MAIN ROAD TO SUIFU 52

CULTIVATION IN TERRACES 58

SCENE IN SZECHUEN 58

OPIUM-SMOKING 72

A TEMPLE IN SZECHUEN 84

LAOWATAN 84

THE OPIUM-SMOKER OF ROMANCE 93

PAGODA BY THE WAYSIDE, WESTERN CHINA 118

THE BIG EAST GATE OF YUNNAN CITY 146

VIEW IN YUNNAN CITY 156

SOLDIERS ON THE WALL OF YUNNAN CITY 168

THE PAGODA OF YUNNAN CITY, 250 FEET HIGH 174

THE VICEROY OF TWO PROVINCES 180

THE AUTHOR'S CHINESE NAME 182

THE GIANT OF YUNNAN 184

THE "EAGLE NEST BARRIER," ON THE ROAD TO TALIFU 192

SNOW-CLAD MOUNTAINS BEHIND TALIFU 204

MEMORIAL IN A TEMPLE NEAR TALIFU 220

THE DESCENT TO THE RIVER MEKONG 232

INSIDE VIEW OF A SUSPENSION BRIDGE 236

THE RIVER SALWEEN 240

THE RIVER SHWELI AND ITS SUSPENSION BRIDGE 242

THE SUBURB BEYOND THE SOUTH GATE OF TENGYUEH 250

CHINESE MAP OF CHUNGKING 292

ROUGH SKETCH-MAP OF CHINA AND BURMA _at end._

AN AUSTRALIAN IN CHINA.

CHAPTER I.

INTRODUCTORY--MAINLY ABOUT MISSIONARIES AND THE CITY OF HANKOW.

In the first week of February, 1894, I returned to Shanghai from Japan.

It was my intention to go up the Yangtse River as far as Chungking, and

then, dressed as a Chinese, to cross quietly over Western China, the

Chinese Shan States, and Kachin Hills to the frontier of Burma. The

ensuing narrative will tell how easily and pleasantly this journey,

which a few years ago would have been regarded as a formidable

undertaking, can now be done.

The journey was, of course, in no sense one of exploration; it consisted

simply of a voyage of 1500 miles up the Yangtse River, followed by a

quiet, though extended, excursion of another 1500 miles along the great

overland highway into Burma, taken by one who spoke no Chinese, who had

no interpreter or companion, who was unarmed, but who trusted implicitly

in the good faith of the Chinese. Anyone in the world can cross over to

Burma in the way I did, provided he be willing to exercise for a certain

number of weeks or months some endurance--for he will have to travel

many miles on foot over a mountainous country--and much forbearance.

I went to China possessed with the strong racial antipathy to the

Chinese common to my countrymen, but that feeling has long since given

way to one of lively sympathy and gratitude, and I shall always look

back with pleasure to this journey, during which I experienced, while

traversing provinces as wide as European kingdoms, uniform kindness and

hospitality, and the most charming courtesy. In my case, at least, the

Chinese did not forget their precept, "deal gently with strangers from

afar."

I left Shanghai on Sunday, February 11th, by the Jardine Matheson's

steamer _Taiwo_. One kind friend, a merchant captain who had seen life

in every important seaport in the world, came down, though it was past

midnight, to bid me farewell. We shook hands on the wharf, and for the

last time. Already he had been promised the first vacancy in Jardine

Matheson's. Some time after my departure, when I was in Western China,

he was appointed one of the officers of the ill-fated _Kowshing_, and

when this unarmed transport before the declaration of war was destroyed

by a Japanese gunboat, he was among the slain--struck, I believe, by a

Japanese bullet while struggling for life in the water.

I travelled as a Chinese, dressed in warm Chinese winter clothing, with

a pigtail attached to the inside of my hat. I could not have been more

comfortable. I had a small cabin to myself. I had of course my own

bedding, and by paying a Mexican dollar a day to the Chinese steward,

"foreign chow," was brought me from the saloon. The traveller who cares

to travel in this way, to put his pride in his pocket and a pigtail down

his back, need pay only one-fourth of what it would cost him to travel

as a European in European dress.

But I was, I found, unwittingly travelling under false pretences. When

the smart chief officer came for my fare he charged me, I thought, too

little. I expressed my surprise, and said that I thought the fare was

seven dollars. "So it is," he replied "but we only charge missionaries

five dollars, and I knew you were a missionary even before they told

me." How different was his acuteness from that of the Chinese compradore

who received me on the China Merchants' steamer _Hsin Chi_, in which I

once made a voyage from Shanghai to Tientsin, also in Chinese dress! The

conversation was short, sharp, and emphatic. The compradore looked at me

searchingly. "What pidgin belong you?" he asked--meaning what is your

business? Humbly I answered, "My belong Jesus Christ pidgin"; that is, I

am a missionary, to which he instantly and with some scorn replied, "No

dam fear!"

We called at the river ports and reached Hankow on the 14th. Hankow, the

Chinese say, is the mart of eight provinces and the centre of the earth.

It is the chief distributing centre of the Yangtse valley, the capital

city of the centre of China. The trade in tea, its staple export, is

declining rapidly, particularly since 1886. Indian opium goes no higher

up the river than this point; its importation into Hankow is now

insignificant, amounting to only 738 piculs (44 tons) per annum. Hankow

is on the left bank of the Yangtse, separated only by the width of the

Han river from Hanyang, and by the width of the Yangtse from Wuchang;

these three divisions really form one large city, with more inhabitants

than the entire population of the colony of Victoria.

Wuchang is the capital city of the two provinces of Hunan and Hupeh; it

is here that the Viceroy, Chang Chi Tung, resides in his official yamen

and dispenses injustice from a building almost as handsome as the

American mission-houses which overlook it. Chang Chi Tung is the most

anti-foreign of all the Viceroys of China; yet no Viceroy in the Empire

has ever had so many foreigners in his employ as he. "Within the four

seas," he says, "all men are brothers"; yet the two provinces he rules

over are closed against foreigners, and the missionaries are compelled

to remain under the shelter of the foreign Concession in Hankow. With a

public spirit unusual among Chinese Viceroys he has devoted the immense

revenues of his office to the modern development of the resources of his

vice-kingdom. He has erected a gigantic cotton-mill at Wuchang with

thirty-five thousand spindles, covering six acres and lit with the

electric light, and with a reservoir of three acres and a half. He has

built a large mint. At Hanyang he has erected magnificent iron-works and

blast furnaces which cover many acres and are provided with all the

latest machinery. He has iron and coal mines, with a railway seventeen

miles long from the mines to the river, and specially constructed

river-steamers and special hoisting machinery at the river-banks. Money

he has poured out like water; he is probably the only important official

in China who will leave office a poor man.

Acting as private secretary to the Viceroy is a clever Chinese named Kaw

Hong Beng, the author of _Defensio Populi_, that often-quoted attack

upon missionary methods which appeared first in _The North China Daily

News_. A linguist of unusual ability, who publishes in _The Daily News_

translations from Heine in English verse, Kaw is gifted with a rare

command over the resources of English. He is a Master of Arts of the

University of Edinburgh. Yet, strange paradox, notwithstanding that he

had the privilege of being trained in the most pious and earnest

community in the United Kingdom, under the lights of the United

Presbyterian Kirk, Free Kirk, Episcopalian Church, and _The_ Kirk, not

to mention a large and varied assortment of Dissenting Churches of more

or less dubious orthodoxy, he is openly hostile to the introduction of

Christianity into China. And nowhere in China is the opposition to the

introduction of Christianity more intense than in the Yangtse valley. In

this intensity many thoughtful missionaries see the greater hope of the

ultimate conversion of this portion of China; opposition they say is a

better aid to missionary success than mere apathy.

During the time I was in China, I met large numbers of missionaries of

all classes, in many cities from Peking to Canton, and they unanimously

expressed satisfaction at the progress they are making in China.

Expressed succinctly, their harvest may be described as amounting to a

fraction more than two Chinamen per missionary per annum. If, however,

the paid ordained and unordained native helpers be added to the number

of missionaries, you find that the aggregate body converts nine-tenths

of a Chinaman per worker per annum; but the missionaries deprecate their

work being judged by statistics. There are 1511 Protestant missionaries

labouring in the Empire; and, estimating their results from the

statistics of previous years as published in the _Chinese Recorder_, we

find that they gathered last year (1893) into the fold 3127 Chinese--not

all of whom it is feared are genuine Christians--at a cost of _£350,000_,

a sum equal to the combined incomes of the ten chief London hospitals.

Hankow itself swarms with missionaries, "who are unhappily divided into

so many sects, that even a foreigner is bewildered by their number, let

alone the heathen to whom they are accredited." (Medhurst.)

Dwelling in well-deserved comfort in and around the foreign settlement,

there are members of the London Missionary Society, of the Tract

Society, of the Local Tract Society, of the British and Foreign Bible

Society, of the National Bible Society of Scotland, of the American

Bible Society; there are Quaker missionaries, Baptist, Wesleyan, and

Independent missionaries of private means; there are members of the

Church Missionary Society, of the American Board of Missions, and of the

American High Church Episcopal Mission; there is a Medical Mission in

connection with the London Missionary Society, there is a flourishing

French Mission under a bishop, the "_Missions étrangères de Paris_," a

Mission of Franciscan Fathers, most of whom are Italian, and a Spanish

Mission of the Order of St. Augustine.

The China Inland Mission has its chief central distributing station at

Hankow, and here also are the headquarters of a Scandinavian Mission, of

a Danish Mission, and of an unattached mission, most of the members of

which are also Danish. Where there are so many missions, of so many

different sects, and holding such widely divergent views, it is, I

suppose, inevitable that each mission should look with some disfavour

upon the work done by its neighbours, should have some doubts as to the

expediency of their methods, and some reasonable misgivings as to the

genuineness of their conversions.

The Chinese "Rice Christians," those spurious Christians who become

converted in return for being provided with rice, are just those who

profit by these differences of opinion, and who, with timely lapses from

grace, are said to succeed in being converted in turn by all the

missions from the Augustins to the Quakers.

Every visitor to Hankow and to all other open ports, who is a supporter

of missionary effort, is pleased to find that his preconceived notions

as to the hardships and discomforts of the open port missionary in China

are entirely false. Comfort and pleasures of life are there as great as

in any other country. Among the most comfortable residences in Hankow

are the quarters of the missionaries; and it is but right that the

missionaries should be separated as far as possible from all

discomfort--missionaries who are sacrificing all for China, and who are

prepared to undergo any reasonable hardship to bring enlightenment to

this land of darkness.

I called at the headquarters of the Spanish mission of Padres Agustinos

and smoked a cigarette with two of the Padres, and exchanged

reminiscences of Valladolid and Barcelona. And I can well conceive,

having seen the extreme dirtiness of the mission premises, how little

the Spaniard has to alter his ways in order to make them conform to the

more ancient civilisation of the Chinese.

In Hankow there is a large foreign concession with a handsome embankment

lined by large buildings. There is a rise and fall in the river between

summer and winter levels of nearly sixty feet. In the summer the river

laps the edge of the embankment and may overflow into the concession; in

the winter, broad steps lead down to the edge of the water which, even

when shrunk into its bed, is still more than half a mile in width. Our

handsome consulate is at one end of the embankment; at the other there

is a remarkable municipal building which was designed by a former City

constable, who was, I hope, more expert with the handcuffs than he was

with the pencil.

[Illustration: THE AUTHOR'S CHINESE PASSPORT.]

Our interests in Hankow are protected by Mr. Pelham Warren, the Consul,

one of the ablest men in the Service. I registered at the Consulate as a

British subject and obtained a Chinese passport in terms of the Treaty

of Tientsin for the four provinces Hupeh, Szechuen, Kweichow, and

Yunnan, available for one year from the date of issue.

I had no servant. An English-speaking "boy," hearing that I was in need

of one, came to me to recommend "his number one flend," who, he assured

me, spoke English "all the same Englishman." But when the "flend" came I

found that he spoke English all the same as I spoke Chinese. He was not

abashed, but turned away wrath by saying to me, through an interpreter,

"It is true that I cannot speak the foreign language, but the foreign

gentleman is so clever that in one month he will speak Chinese

beautifully." We did not come to terms.

At Hankow I embarked on the China Merchants' steamer _Kweili_, the only

triple-screw steamer on the River, and four days later, on February

21st, I landed at Ichang, the most inland port on the Yangtse yet

reached by steam. Ichang is an open port; it is the scene of the

anti-foreign riot of September 2nd, 1891, when the foreign settlement

was pillaged and burnt by the mob, aided by soldiers of the Chentai

Loh-Ta-Jen, the head military official in charge at Ichang, "who gave

the outbreak the benefit of his connivance." Pleasant zest is given to

life here in the anticipation of another outbreak; it is the only

excitement.

From Ichang to Chungking--a distance of 412 miles--the river Yangtse, in

a great part of its course, is a series of rapids which no steamer has

yet attempted to ascend, though it is contended that the difficulties of

navigation would not be insuperable to a specially constructed steamer

of elevated horse-power. Some idea of the speed of the current at this

part of the river may be given by the fact that a junk, taking thirty to

thirty-five days to do the upward journey, hauled most of the way by

gangs of trackers, has been known to do the down-river journey in two

days and a half.

Believing that I could thus save some days on the journey, I decided to

go to Chungking on foot, and engaged a coolie to accompany me. We were

to start on the Thursday afternoon; but about midnight on Wednesday I

met Dr. Aldridge, of the Customs, who easily persuaded me that by taking

the risk of going in a small boat (a _wupan_), and not in an ordinary

passenger junk (a _kwatze_), I might, with luck, reach Chungking as soon

by water as I could reach Wanhsien at half the distance by land. The

Doctor was a man of surprising energy. He offered to arrange everything

for me, and by 6 o'clock in the morning he had engaged a boat, had

selected a captain (_laoban_), and a picked crew of four young men, who

undertook to land me in Chungking in fifteen days, and had given them

all necessary instructions for my journey. All was to be ready for a

start the same evening.

During the course of the morning the written agreement was brought me by

the laoban, drawn up in Chinese and duly signed, of which a Chinese

clerk made me the following translation into English. I transcribe it

literally:--

Yang Hsing Chung (the laoban) hereby contracts to convey Dr. M. to

Chungking on the following conditions:--

1. The passage-money agreed upon is 28,000 cash (_£2 16s._),

which includes all charges.

2. If Chungking is reached in twelve days, Dr. M. will give

the master 32,500 cash instead; if in thirteen days 31,000,

and if in fifteen days 28,000.

3. If all goes well and the master does his duty

satisfactorily, Dr. M. will give him 30,000 cash, even if he

gets to Chungking in fifteen days.

4. The sum of 14,000 cash is to be advanced to the master

before starting; the remainder to be paid on arrival at

Chungking.

(Signed) YANG HSING CHUNG.

Dated the 17th day of the 2nd moon,

K, shui 20th year.

The Chinaman who wrote this in English speaks English better than many

Englishmen.

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