SHANG TAN—HO TSUI TSI—FIRST VIEW OF THE YELLOW RIVER—ON A RAFT—AT
LANCHEO—A TELEGRAPH TROUBLE.
For forty li our road lay through these gorges, most of the way a
considerable height above the river bed, and, owing to the darkness,
our progress was slow, so that it was not till 11 P.M. that we got
to our inn. Here we made inquiries for our baggage, but could get no
information, though we subsequently found out that it and our two men
were at another inn of the same village.
Shang Tan lies at the mouth of a river, the Ta T'ung, which we crossed
by a ferry; the missionaries, and any people holding official positions
in the country, are exempted from paying toll for these ferries, and
when travelling, or sending any property about, they usually carry
a flag, with name and title inscribed in Chinese characters. I had a
flag with my name on it, which was made in Sining, just to show who the
baggage belonged to, but, of course, we could not claim exemption from
tolls. Round Shang Tan there is a great deal of melon cultivation, and
the fields are covered with stones, which perform the two-fold duty of
protecting the ground from the fierce rays of the sun and raising the
fruit out of the water should it rain heavily.
Towards evening we got to Ho Tsui Tsi, the last place in this direction
which was wrecked by the Mohammedans, and beyond this the difference
was at once apparent. Our halting-place that night was Ma Huei Tsi, a
very small village, consisting almost entirely of inns; in fact, its
only _raison d'être_ must have been as a convenience for travellers.
Nevertheless, instead of coming to a ramshackle, tumble-down house,
very likely without any front door, the inn was in good repair, and the
roof intact, quite a change after the stricken district we had passed
through.
Ten miles from Ma Huei Tsi the road passes over a spur of the hills, and
one gets one's first view of the mighty Huang Ho (Yellow River). On the
other side the road descends to the pretty little straggling town of Ho
K'eo Tsi (the "mouth of the river") so called because at this point the
Si Ho, which we had followed from some distance above Tankar, runs into
the Yellow River. On both the ascending and descending sides of this
spur, there are earthen pans dug in the soil, in which salt is collected
from the brackish streams which abound.
Ten li further on the river has to be crossed by a ferry to a town
called Sin Ch'eng. When we got there, the ferry boat was at the far
side of the river and the ferrymen busy doing something else; for about
two hours we sat on the bank shouting to them to come across to us, and
every now and then one of them would shout back that they would be over
presently. At last we got exasperated, and seeing our hopes of getting
into Lancheo that night rapidly vanishing, we entered into negotiations
with a man to take us the rest of the distance by raft. We had just
agreed on the price to be paid, and the man had gone away to make a few
necessary preparations, when our baggage, which we thought was still
ahead of us, turned up, and at the same time the ferry boat started to
come across from the other side.
Shahzad Mir, Esau, and Shukr Ali had had a very pleasant time; their
muleteers had given no trouble, and the food they had got on the road,
filled as it was with oil, suited their taste admirably. It was now
agreed that Ridley and the baggage should cross by the ferry to Sin
Ch'eng and come on to Lancheo the next day with all the servants, while
Rijnhart, Malcolm, and I went straight on on the raft, which was now
ready. This raft was a strangely flimsy conveyance about eight feet by
five feet; it was supported by six inflated deer skins, and over them
was lashed a very light framework, on which we put our blankets. We were
particularly cautioned when getting on board not to put our feet on the
skins for fear of bursting them, and if possible to step where two cross
pieces of the framework met.
In a few moments we were seated and waving adieux to Ridley, who almost
simultaneously left the bank in the ferry boat. In addition to the three
of us, there were two men to manage the raft, so we were pretty well
crowded, and quite unable to shift our positions. When in smooth water
we were some three inches clear and able to keep more or less dry, but
in the rapids, which were of frequent occurrence, the water kept washing
over the frame, thereby adding considerably to our discomfort. However,
the novelty of the experience kept us amused, and there was plenty of
variety. For a bit all would go smoothly, then in a few moments we would
be in the middle of a rapid, and for the next minute or two the raft
would dance madly round and round; it was like a panorama where the
spectators revolved instead of the scenes. Now and then a new sensation
would be added, when, going through a shallow, we suddenly heard the
skins scraping along the bottom; but though amusing and more or less
exciting, we had the satisfaction of knowing that there was no danger.
Every now and then one of the men had to turn round to blow up a skin
from which too much air had escaped; but in spite of this and their
other duties, they found time to extract from some part of their clothes
some singularly uninviting looking black bread, but before commencing
to eat themselves they, with true Chinese politeness, offered it to us.
We of course refused; however hungry we might have been, and however
tempting the food might have looked, it would have been a great breach
of etiquette to have availed ourselves of their offer.
Meanwhile the sun was rapidly setting, and we began to realise that
our chances of getting into the city before the gates were closed were
small. On starting we had been assured that we could get from Sin Ch'eng
to Lancheo, a distance of seventy li by road, and about the same by
water, in one Chinese hour, which is equal to two English hours, but we
soon realised that this was an impossibility; double that time looked
a great deal nearer the mark.
From Sin Ch'eng downwards we had kept passing numbers of huge
water-wheels, which lift the water out of the river and irrigate the
fields in the neighbourhood. Some of them must have been fully sixty
feet in diameter, and being constructed entirely of wood are very
curious. Sometimes they are single and sometimes in groups of four or
five; at intervals, when not anxiously watching the setting sun, I kept
thinking what interesting pictures these wheels would make, but the
kodak was with the baggage and the opportunity lost.
Meanwhile, Rijnhart had been making inquiries as to what chance we had
of getting a raft at Lancheo, on which to continue our journey down the
Yellow River. All along the road reports had been most conflicting,
some people telling us that rafts were constantly leaving with wool
for various places down the river, others telling us that we should
have to go some distance by land, and then get a boat or a raft below
the gorges. All we knew for certain was that Mr. and Mrs. Littledale
had managed to get on to a raft at Lancheo, and we did not see why we
shouldn't do likewise. Now, however, we seemed to be within measurable
distance of the truth, for the owner of our raft told us that he would
take us to an inn in the suburbs where we would be able to get all the
information we required. It was now too late for us to get into the
city, so this arrangement suited us admirably.
Night came on as we entered the outskirts of the city, and by the time
we disembarked it was quite dark. In single file we wended our way
to the inn; one of the men, carrying the raft, brought up the rear.
Arrived there, we got half a room, which was not made more agreeable by
a Chinaman smoking opium heavily in the other half, and in a few moments
the landlord brought us some tea. From him we learnt that a raft was
leaving with wool the very next morning, and that we might be able to
induce the owners to wait till the evening, or at all events until our
baggage should come in; this was excellent news, and we went to sleep
well contented and happy in the thought that on the morrow we should be
able to telegraph home, and allay any fears that might have arisen with
regard to our safety.
The first thing next morning we saw one of the owners of the raft,
but all we got out of him was, that he must go and see his friends,
and that he would let us know. Whatever his intentions were at the
time, we never saw him again. We then went to the telegraph office and
despatched our messages, a proceeding which took us very nearly an hour,
as many different people had to be consulted on so unusual a proceeding,
telegrams to India puzzling the officials terribly. We also sent a wire
and prepaid the reply, asking when the Gulf of Pe Chili was likely to
be frozen over. At last the matter was settled, as we thought, so we
made our way to the mission house. We had sent up a note announcing our
arrival and saying that we would follow ourselves a little later. There
we found Mr. and Mrs. Botham, Mr. Hunter, and Mr. Mason, who received
us very cordially in their comfortable home. As soon as introductions
were over, Rijnhart left to make inquiries about a raft, and shortly
afterwards Ridley turned up, having made a very early start from Sin
Ch'eng.
In Lancheo there is a Roman Catholic mission, as well as the China
Inland Mission, but the two never mix, or associate in any way; for
some reason, they find that the work does not admit of any intercourse
between the two branches of the Church, so, by mutual consent
apparently, they keep apart. From an outsider's point of view, this
seems a pity, but no doubt experience has shown that it is the wiser
plan. The China Inland Mission station has been established a good
many years, and although they have not yet got a large enough number
of converts and inquirers to have a church, they have been getting on
slowly in the right direction. Being in the capital of Kansu, it is
the principal station of that province, and the headquarters of the
superintendent, to which post Mr. Botham has just been appointed, after
spending many years in the Hsian plain.
We had not been long in our new quarters before Rijnhart came back,
saying that several rafts had left that morning, and that no others
would be leaving for several days; he had also ascertained that the best
thing we could now do would be to take carts as far as a place called
Chong Wei, and trust to get a boat there to take us on. This we decided
to do, so Mr. Hunter and I went off to make the necessary arrangements,
while Rijnhart and Malcolm went into the town to buy provisions for the
road.
Just as they were leaving, the head telegraph official came round and
said that he had despatched the telegram to Tien Tsin about the state
of the Gulf of Pe Chili, but that he could not send off the others as
he was unable to ascertain what the cost would be; moreover, he had
just heard from Hsian Fu that the wire was broken beyond that place,
and that our message would have to go by Yamen runners for three days.
Very useful this, when we had hoped to get an answer in forty-eight
hours at the latest. With regard to the English and Indian telegrams,
we were able to surmount the difficulty by wiring to the headquarters
of the China Inland Mission at Shanghai, in Mr. Botham's name, asking
them to send the messages for us, a request with which they very kindly
complied, but, owing to our not touching Shanghai on our way to India,
it was some months before we were able to repay them.
By the evening we had made all our necessary preparations for another
start on the following morning, and Ridley added to the many kindnesses
he had already done us by lending us some money for current expenses on
the road. Moreover, Rijnhart now finally made up his mind to accompany
us all the way to the coast; he had business to do there, and this
seemed to him a favourable opportunity for going down to do it. We were
both delighted at the prospect of his companionship through China,
where his knowledge of the people and their language was bound to be
invaluable to us, besides saving us from wholesale swindling. Many
and many a time we had reason to thank our stars that he came to this
decision.
SHOWING STAGES FROM SINING TO LANCHEO.
20th October.—Sining to Chang-Kia-Tsai 80 li.
21st " " Niempe 80 "
" " " Shang Tan 90 "
22nd " " Ma-Huei-Tsi 90 "
23rd " " Sin-Ch'eng 50 "
24th " " Lancheo 70 "
LANCHEO (CAPITAL OF KANSU) TO CHONG WEI.
25th October.—Lancheo to Shui-Peh-Ho 70 li.
26th " " Shan-Kia-Tong 60 "
" " " Lu-Tong-Tsi 30 "
27th " " Chong-Chang-Tsi 50 "
" " " Ta-La-Pai. 60 "
28th " " Han-Shih-Pu 40 "
" " " Ih-Tiao-Shan 20 "
29th " " ? 50 "
" " " ? 40 "
30th " " K'an-T'ang-Tsi 60 "
" " " Ih-Uan-Chuen 40 "
31st " " Sha-Poh-Tsi 70 "
" " " Chong Wei 40 "
Chong Wei to Pao T'eo by boat, eight days' journey. Flat-bottomed
wool-boat.