At Pao-ting Fu there lived a young man, who having purchased the

lowest[144] degree was about to proceed to Peking, in the hope of

obtaining, by the aid of a little bribery, an appointment as District

Magistrate. His boxes were all ready packed, when he was taken

suddenly ill and was confined to his bed for more than a month. One

day the servant entered and announced a visitor; whereupon our sick

man jumped up and ran to the door as if there was nothing the matter

with him. The visitor was elegantly dressed like a man of some

position in society; and, after bowing thrice, he walked into the

house, explaining that he was Kung-sun Hsia,[145] tutor to the

Eleventh Prince, and that he had heard our Mr. So-and-so wished to

arrange for the purchase of a magistracy. “If that is really so,”

added he, “would you not do better to buy a prefecture?” So-and-so

thanked him warmly, but said his funds would not be sufficient; upon

which Mr. Kung-sun declared he should be delighted to assist him with

half the purchase-money, which he could repay after taking up the

post.[146] He went on to say that being on intimate terms with the

various provincial Governors the thing could be easily managed for

about five thousand taels; and also that at that very moment Chên-ting

Fu being vacant, it would be as well to make an early effort to get

the appointment. So-and-so pointed out that this place was in his

native province;[147] but Kung-sun only laughed at his objection, and

reminded him that money[148] could obliterate all distinctions of that

kind. This did not seem quite satisfactory; however, Kung-sun told him

not to be alarmed, as the post of which he was speaking was below in

the infernal regions. “The fact is,” said he, “that your term of life

has expired, and that your name is already on the death list; by these

means you will take your place in the world below as a man of official

position. Farewell! in three days we shall meet again.” He then went

to the door and mounted his horse and rode away. So-and-so now opened

his eyes and spoke a few parting words to his wife and children,

bidding them take money from his strong-room[149] and go buy large

quantities of paper ingots,[150] which they immediately did, quite

exhausting all the shops. This was piled in the court-yard with paper

images of men, devils, horses, &c., and burning went on day and night

until the ashes formed quite a hill. In three days Kung-sun returned,

bringing with him the money; upon which So-and-so hurried off to the

Board of Civil Office,[151] where he had an interview with the high

officials, who, after asking his name, warned him to be a pure and

upright officer, and then calling him up to the table handed him his

letter of appointment. So-and-so bowed and took his leave; but

recollecting at once that his purchased degree would not carry much

weight with it in the eyes of his subordinates,[152] he sent off to

buy elaborate chairs and a number of horses for his retinue, at the

same time despatching several devil lictors to fetch his favourite

wife in a beautifully adorned sedan-chair. All arrangements were just

completed when some of the Chên-ting staff came to meet the new

Prefect,[153] others awaiting him all along the line of road, about

half a mile in length. He was immensely gratified at this reception,

when all of a sudden the gongs before him ceased to sound and the

banners were lowered to the ground. He had hardly time to ask what was

the matter before he saw those of his servants who were on horseback

jump hastily to the ground and dwindle down to about a foot in height,

while their horses shrunk to the size of foxes or racoons. One of the

attendants near his chariot cried out in alarm, “Here’s Kuan Ti!”[154]

and then he, too, jumped out in a fright, and saw in the distance Kuan

Ti himself slowly approaching them, followed by four or five retainers

on horseback. His great beard covered the lower half of his face,

quite unlike ordinary mortals; his aspect was terrible to behold, and

his eyes reached nearly to his ears. “Who is this?” roared he to his

servants; and they immediately informed him that it was the new

Prefect of Chên-ting. “What!” cried he; “a petty fellow like that to

have a retinue like this?”[155] Whereupon So-and-so’s flesh began to

creep with fear, and in a few moments he found that he too had shrunk

to the size of a little boy of six or seven. Kuan Ti bade his

attendants bring the new Prefect with them, and went into a building

at the roadside, where he took up his seat facing the south[156] and

calling for writing materials told So-and-so to write down his name

and address. When this was handed to him he flew into a towering

passion, and said, “The scribbly scrawl of a placeman, indeed![157]

Can such a one be entrusted with the welfare of the people? Look me up

the record of his good works.” A man then advanced, and whispered

something in a low tone; upon which Kuan Ti exclaimed in a loud voice,

“The crime of the briber is comparatively trifling; the heavy guilt

lies with those who sell official posts for money.” So-and-so was now

seized by angels in golden armour, and two of them tore off his cap

and robes, and administered to him fifty blows with the bamboo until

hardly any flesh remained on his bones. He was then thrust outside the

door, and lo! his carriages and horses had disappeared, and he himself

was lying, unable to walk for pain, at no great distance from his own

house. However, his body seemed as light as a leaf, and in a day and

a night he managed to crawl home. When he arrived, he awoke as it were

from a dream, and found himself groaning upon the bed; and to the

inquiries of his family he only replied that he felt dreadfully sore.

Now he really had been dead for seven days; and when he came round

thus, he immediately asked for A-lien, which was the name of his

favourite wife. But the very day before, while chatting with the other

members of the family, A-lien had suddenly cried out that her husband

was made Prefect of Chên-ting, and that his lictors had come to escort

her thither. Accordingly she retired to dress herself in her best

clothes, and, when ready to start, she fell back and expired. Hearing

this sad story, So-and-so began to mourn and beat his breast, and he

would not allow her to be buried at once, in the hope that she might

yet come round; but this she never did. Meanwhile So-and-so got slowly

better, and by the end of six months was able to walk again. He would

often exclaim, “The ruin of my career and the punishment I

received--all this I could have endured; but the loss of my dear

A-lien is more than I can bear.”[158]

FOOTNOTES:

[144] By which he would become eligible for Government employ. The

sale of degrees has been extensively carried on under the present

dynasty, as a means of replenishing an empty Treasury.

[145] Kung-sun is an example of a Chinese double surname.

[146] Such is the common system of repaying the loan, by means of

which an indigent nominee is enabled to defray the expenses of his

journey to the post to which he has been appointed, and other calls

upon his purse. These loans are generally provided by some “western”

merchant, which term is an ellipsis for a “Shansi” banker, Shansi

being literally “west of the mountains.” Some one accompanies the

newly-made official to his post, and holds his commission in pawn

until the amount is repaid; which settlement is easily effected by the

issue of some well-understood proclamation, calling, for instance,

upon the people to close all gambling-houses within a given period.

Immediately the owners of these hells forward presents of money to the

incoming official, the Shansi banker gets his principal with interest,

perhaps at the rate of 2 per cent. _per month_, the gambling-houses

carry on as usual, and everybody is perfectly satisfied.

[147] Which fact would disqualify him from taking the post.

[148] Literally, “Square hole.” A common name for the Chinese cash.

See No. II., note 42.

[149] In the case of wealthy families these strong rooms often

contain, in addition to bullion, jewels to a very great amount

belonging to the ladies of the house; and, as a rule, the door may not

be opened unless in the presence of a certain number of the male

representatives of the house.

[150] Pieces of silver and gold paper made up to represent the

ordinary Chinese “shoes” of bullion (See No. XVIII., note 133), and

burnt for the use of the dead. Generally known to foreigners in China

as “joss-paper.”

[151] See No. VII., note 54. In this case the reference is to a

similar Board in the Infernal Regions.

[152] These would be sure to sneer at him behind his back.

[153] A compliment usually paid to an in-coming official.

[154] See No. I., note 39.

[155] The retinue of a Mandarin should be in accordance with his rank.

I have given elsewhere (See No. LVI., note 315) what would be that of

an official of the highest rank.

[156] See No. LXXVII., note 76.

[157] Good writing holds a much higher place in the estimation of the

Chinese than among western nations. The very nature of their

characters raises calligraphy almost to the rank of an art.

[158] The commentator here adds a somewhat similar case, which

actually occurred in the reign of K‘ang Hsi, of a Viceroy modestly

attended falling in with the gorgeous retinue of a Magistrate, and

being somewhat rudely treated by the servants of the latter. On

arriving at his destination, the Viceroy sent for that Magistrate, and

sternly bade him retire from office, remarking that no simple

magistrate could afford to keep such a retinue of attendants unless by

illegal exactions from the suffering people committed to his charge.

XCVIII.

A CHINESE JONAH.

A man named Sun Pi-chên was crossing the river[159] when a great

thunder-squall broke upon the vessel and caused her to toss about

fearfully, to the great terror of all the passengers. Just then, an

angel in golden armour appeared standing upon the clouds above them,

holding in his hand a scroll inscribed with certain characters, also

written in gold, which the people on the vessel easily made out to be

three in number, namely _Sun Pi-chên_. So, turning at once to their

fellow-traveller, they said to him, “You have evidently incurred the

displeasure of Heaven; get into a boat by yourself, and do not involve

us in your punishment.” And without giving him time to reply whether

he would do so or not, they hurried him over the side into a small

boat and set him adrift; but when Sun Pi-chên looked back, lo! the

vessel itself had capsized.[160]

FOOTNOTES:

[159] The Yang-tsze: sometimes spoken of as the Long River.

[160] The full point of this story can hardly be conveyed in

translation. The man’s surname was Sun, and his prænomen, Pi-chên,

(which in Chinese _follows_ the nomen) might be rendered

“Must-be-saved.” However, there is another word meaning “struck,”

precisely similar in sound and tone, though written differently, to

the above _chên_; and, as far as the ear alone is concerned, our

hero’s name might have been either _Sun Must-be-saved_ or _Sun

Must-be-struck_. That the merchants mistook the character _chên_,

“saved,” for _chên_, “struck,” is evident from the catastrophe which

overtook their vessel, while Mr. Sun’s little boat rode safely through

the storm.

XCIX.

CHANG PU-LIANG.

A certain trader who was travelling in the province of Chih-li, being

overtaken by a storm of rain and hail, took shelter among some

standing crops by the way-side. There he heard a voice from heaven,

saying, “These are Chang Pu-liang’s fields; do not injure his crops.”

The trader began to wonder who this Chang Pu-liang could be, and how,

if he was _pu liang_ (not virtuous), he came to be under divine

protection; so when the storm was over and he had reached the

neighbouring village, he made enquiries on the subject, and told the

people there what he had heard. The villagers then informed him that

Chang Pu-liang was a very wealthy farmer, who was accustomed every

spring to make loans of grain to the poor of the district, and who was

not too particular about getting back the exact amount he had

lent,--taking, in fact, whatever they brought him without discussion;

hence the sobriquet of _pu liang_ “no measure” (_i.e._, the man who

doesn’t measure the repayments of his loans).[161] After that, they

all proceeded in a body to the fields, where it was discovered that

vast damage had been done to the crops generally, with the exception

of Chang Pu-liang’s, which had escaped uninjured.

FOOTNOTE:

[161] Here again we have a play upon words similar to that in the last

story.

C.

THE DUTCH CARPET.

Formerly, when the Dutch[162] were permitted to trade with China, the

officer in command of the coast defences would not allow them, on

account of their great numbers, to come ashore. The Dutch begged very

hard for the grant of a piece of land such as a carpet would cover;

and the officer above-mentioned, thinking that this could not be very

large, acceded to their request. A carpet was accordingly laid down,

big enough for about two people to stand on; but by dint of

stretching, it was soon enough for four or five; and so they went on,

stretching and stretching, until at last it covered about an acre,

and by-and-by, with the help of their knives, they had filched a piece

of ground several miles in extent.[163]

FOOTNOTES:

[162] We read in the _History of Amoy_:--“In the year 1622 the

red-haired barbarians seized the Pescadores and attacked Amoy.” From

the Pescadores they finally retired, on a promise that trade would be

permitted, to Formosa, whence they were expelled by the famous Koxinga

in 1662. “Red-haired barbarians,” a term now commonly applied to all

foreigners, was first used in the records of the Ming dynasty to

designate the Dutch.

[163] Our author would here seem to have heard of the famous bull’s

hide which is mentioned in the first book of the _Æneid_. In any case,

the substitution of “stretching” is no improvement on the celebrated

device by which the bull’s hide was made to enclose so large a space.

CI.

CARRYING A CORPSE.

A woodsman who had been to market was returning home with his pole

across his shoulder,[164] when suddenly he felt it become very heavy

at the end behind him, and looking round he saw attached to it the

headless trunk of a man. In great alarm, he got his pole quit of the

burden and struck about him right and left, whereupon the body

disappeared. He then hurried on to the next village, and when he

arrived there in the dusk of the evening, he found several men holding

lights to the ground as if looking for something. On asking what was

the matter, they told him that while sitting together a man’s head had

fallen from the sky into their midst; that they had noticed the hair

and beard were all draggled, but in a moment the head had vanished.

The woodsman then related what had happened to himself; and thus one

whole man was accounted for, though no one could tell whence he came.

Subsequently, another man was carrying a basket when some one saw a

man’s head in it, and called out to him; whereupon he dropped the

basket in a fright, and the head rolled away and disappeared.

FOOTNOTE:

[164] The common method of porterage in China is by a bamboo pole over

the shoulder with well-balanced burdens hanging from each end. I have

often seen children carried thus, sitting in wicker baskets; sometimes

for long journeys.

CII.

A TAOIST DEVOTEE.

Chü Yao-ju was a Ch‘ing-chou man, who, when his wife died, left his

home and became a priest.[165] Some years afterwards he returned,

dressed in the Taoist garb, and carrying his praying-mat[166] over his

shoulder; and after staying one night he wanted to go away again. His

friends, however, would not give him back his cassock and staff; so at

length he pretended to take a stroll outside the village, and when

there, his clothes and other belongings came flying out of the house

after him, and he got safely away.

FOOTNOTES:

[165] It would be more usual to “renew the guitar string,” as the

Chinese idiom runs. In the paraphrase of the first maxim of the

_Sacred Edict_ we are told that “The closest of all ties is that of

husband and wife; but suppose your wife dies, why, you can marry

another. But if your brother were to die,” &c., &c.

[166] This, as well as the staff mentioned below, belongs to Buddhism.

See No. IV., note 46.

CIII.

JUSTICE FOR REBELS.

During the reign of Shun Chih,[167] of the people of T‘êng-i, seven in

ten were opposed to the Manchu dynasty. The officials dared not touch

them; and subsequently, when the country became more settled, the

magistrates used to distinguish them from the others by always

deciding any cases in their favour: for they feared lest these men

should revert to their old opposition. And thus it came about that one

litigant would begin by declaring himself to have been a “rebel,”

while his adversary would follow up by shewing such statement to be

false; so that before any case could be heard on its actual merits, it

was necessary to determine the status both of plaintiff and defendant,

whereby infinite labour was entailed upon the Registrars.

Now it chanced that the yamên of one of the officials was haunted by a

fox, and the official’s daughter was bewitched by it. Her father,

therefore, engaged the services of a magician, who succeeded in

capturing the animal and putting it into a bottle; but just as he was

going to commit it to the flames, the fox cried out from inside the

bottle, “I’m a rebel!” at which the bystanders were unable to suppress

their laughter.

FOOTNOTE:

[167] The first Manchu ruler of the empire of China. He came to the

throne in A.D. 1644.

CIV.

THEFT OF THE PEACH.

When I was a little boy I went one day to the prefectural city.[168]

It was the time of the Spring festival,[169] and the custom was that

on the day before, all the merchants of the place should proceed with

banners and drums to the judge’s yamên: this was called “bringing in

the Spring.” I went with a friend to see the fun; the crowd was

immense, and there sat the officials in crimson robes arranged right

and left in the hall; but I was small and didn’t know who they were,

my attention being attracted chiefly by the hum of voices and the

noise of the drums. In the middle of it all, a man leading a boy with

his hair unplaited and hanging down his back, walked up to the dais.

He carried a pole on his shoulder, and appeared to be saying something

which I couldn’t hear for the noise; I only saw the officials smile,

and immediately afterwards an attendant came down, and in a loud

voice ordered the man to give a performance. “What shall it be?” asked

the man in reply; whereupon, after some consultation between the

officials on the dais, the attendant inquired what he could do best.

The man said he could invert the order of nature; and then, after

another pause, he was instructed to produce some peaches; to this he

assented; and taking off his coat, laid it on his box, at the same

time observing that they had set him a hard task, the winter frost not

having broken up, and adding that he was afraid the gentlemen would be

angry with him, &c., &c. His son here reminded him that he had agreed

to the task and couldn’t well get out of it; so, after fretting and

grumbling awhile, he cried out, “I have it! with snow on the ground we

shall never get peaches here; but I guess there are some up in heaven

in the Royal Mother’s garden,[170] and there we must try.” “How are we

to get up, father?” asked the boy; whereupon the man said, “I have the

means,” and immediately proceeded to take from his box a cord some

tens of feet in length. This he carefully arranged, and then threw one

end of it high up into the air where it remained as if caught by

something. He now paid out the rope which kept going up higher and

higher until the end he had thrown up disappeared in the clouds and

only a short piece was left in his hands. Calling his son, he then

explained that he himself was too heavy, and, handing him the end of

the rope, bid him go up at once. The boy, however, made some

difficulty, objecting that the rope was too thin to bear his weight up

to such a height, and that he would surely fall down and be killed;

upon which his father said that his promise had been given and that

repentance was now too late, adding that if the peaches were obtained

they would surely be rewarded with a hundred ounces of silver, which

should be set aside to get the boy a pretty wife. So his son seized

the rope and swarmed up, like a spider running up a thread of its web;

and in a few moments he was out of sight in the clouds. By-and-by down

fell a peach as large as a basin, which the delighted father handed up

to his patrons on the dais who were some time coming to a conclusion

whether it was real or imitation. But just then down came the rope

with a run, and the affrighted father shrieked out, “Alas! alas! some

one has cut the rope: what will my boy do now?” and in another minute

down fell something else, which was found on examination to be his

son’s head. “Ah me!” said he, weeping bitterly and shewing the head;

“the gardener has caught him, and my boy is no more.” After that, his

arms, and legs, and body, all came down in like manner; and the

father, gathering them up, put them in the box and said, “This was my

only son, who accompanied me everywhere; and now what a cruel fate is

his. I must away and bury him.” He then approached the dais and said,

“Your peach, gentlemen, was obtained at the cost of my boy’s life;

help me now to pay his funeral expenses, and I will be ever grateful

to you.” The officials who had been watching the scene in horror and

amazement, forthwith collected a good purse for him; and when he had

received the money, he rapped on his box and said, “Pa-pa‘rh! why

don’t you come out and thank the gentlemen?” Thereupon, there was a

thump on the box from the inside and up came the boy himself, who

jumped out and bowed to the assembled company. I have never forgotten

this strange trick, which I subsequently heard could be done by the

White Lily sect,[171] who probably got it from this source.[172]

FOOTNOTES:

[168] It is worth noting that the author professes actually to have

witnessed the following extraordinary scene.

[169] The vernal equinox, which would fall on or about the 20th of

March.

[170] A fabulous lady, said to reside at the summit of the K‘un-lun

mountain, where, on the border of the Gem Lake, grows the peach-tree

of the angels, the fruit of which confers immortality on him who eats

it.

[171] One of the most celebrated of the numerous secret societies of

China, the origin of which dates back to about A.D. 1350. Its members

have always been credited with a knowledge of the black art.

[172] Of Chinese jugglers, Ibn Batuta writes as follows:--“They

produced a chain fifty cubits in length, and in my presence threw one

end of it towards the sky, where it remained, as if fastened to

something in the air. A dog was then brought forward, and, being

placed at the lower end of the chain, immediately ran up, and reaching

the other end immediately disappeared in the air. In the same manner a

hog, a panther, a lion, and a tiger were alternately sent up the

chain, and all equally disappeared at the upper end of it. At last

they took down the chain, and put it into a bag, no one ever

discerning in what way the different animals were made to vanish into

the air in the mysterious manner above described. This, I may venture

to affirm, was beyond measure strange and surprising.”

_Apropos_ of which passage, Mr. Maskelyne, the prince of all

black-artists, ancient or modern, says:--“These apparent effects were,

doubtless, due to the aid of concave mirrors, the use of which was

known to the ancients, especially in the East, but they could not have

been produced in the open air.”

CV.

KILLING A SERPENT.

At Ku-chi island in the eastern sea, there were camellias of all

colours which bloomed throughout the year. No one, however, lived

there, and very few people ever visited the spot. One day, a young man

of Têng-chou, named Chang, who was fond of hunting and adventure,

hearing of the beauties of the place, put together some wine and food,

and rowed himself across in a small open boat. The flowers were just

then even finer than usual, and their perfume was diffused for a mile

or so around; while many of the trees he saw were several armfuls in

circumference. So he roamed about and gave himself up to enjoyment of

the scene; and by-and-by he opened a flask of wine, regretting very

much that he had no companion to share it with him, when all of a

sudden a most beautiful young girl, with extremely bright eyes and

dressed in red, stepped down from one of the camellias before

him.[173] “Dear me!” said she on seeing Mr. Chang; “I expected to be

alone here, and was not aware that the place was already occupied.”

Chang was somewhat alarmed at this apparition, and asked the young

lady whence she came; to which she replied that her name was

Chiao-ch‘ang, and that she had accompanied thither a Mr. Hai, who had

gone off for a stroll and had left her to await his return. Thereupon

Chang begged her to join him in a cup of wine, which she very

willingly did, and they were just beginning to enjoy themselves when a

sound of rushing wind was heard and the trees and plants bent beneath

it. “Here’s Mr. Hai!” cried the young lady; and jumping quickly up,

disappeared in a moment. The horrified Chang now beheld a huge serpent

coming out of the bushes near by, and immediately ran behind a large

tree for shelter, hoping the reptile would not see him. But the

serpent advanced and enveloped both Chang and the tree in its great

folds, binding Chang’s arms down to his sides so as to prevent him

from moving them; and then raising its head, darted out its tongue and

bit the poor man’s nose, causing the blood to flow freely out. This

blood it was quietly sucking up, when Chang, who thought that his last

hour had come, remembered that he had in his pocket some fox poison;

and managing to insert a couple of fingers, he drew out the packet,

broke the paper, and let the powder lie in the palm of his hand. He

next leaned his hand over the serpent’s coils in such a way that the

blood from his nose dripped into his hand, and when it was nearly full

the serpent actually did begin to drink it. And in a few moments the

grip was relaxed; the serpent struck the ground heavily with its

tail, and dashed away up against another tree, which was broken in

half, and then stretched itself out and died. Chang was a long time

unable to rise, but at length he got up and carried the serpent off

with him. He was very ill for more than a month afterwards, and even

suspected the young lady of being a serpent, too, in disguise.

FOOTNOTE:

[173] See No. LXXI., note 53.

CVI.

THE RESUSCITATED CORPSE.

Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Vol. 2 (of 2) · 第 10 / 22 段