CHAPTER XVIII

Fights--Prize fights--Fist fights--Special moon for fighting--Summary

justice--The use of the top-knot--Cruelty--A butcher combatant

--Stone-fights--Belligerent children--Battle between two guilds--Wounded

and killed--The end of the battle postponed--Soldiers' fights.

One of the characteristic sights in Cho-sen is a private fight. The

natives, as a rule, are quiet and gentle, but when their temper is roused

they seem never to have enough of fighting. They often-times disport

themselves in witnessing prize-fights among the champions of different

towns, or of different wards in the same town, and on these occasions

large crowds assemble to view the performance. The combatants generally

fight with their fists, but, like the French, are much given to use their

knees and feet as well in the contest. Much betting, also, goes on

amongst the excited spectators, and it is not seldom that a private

contest of this kind degenerates into a free fight.

The lower classes in the towns thoroughly enjoy this kind of sport, and

the slightest provocation is sufficient to make them come to blows. The

curious point about their fighting is that during the first moon of the

new year all rows can be settled in this rough and ready manner, without

committing any breach of the law. Hence it is that during that moon, one

sees hardly anything but people quarrelling and fighting. All the anger

of the past year is preserved until the New Year festivities are over,

but then free play is straightway given to the bottled-up passions. Were

a man even to kill his antagonist during a fight at this legalised

season, I doubt whether he would be imprisoned or punished; very likely

not.

For about fifteen days, in truth, things are simply dreadful in the

streets. Go in one direction, and you see people quarrelling; go in

another, and you see them fighting. The original _causa movens_ of all

this is generally _cash!_

When a deadly fight takes place in the streets, you may at once set it

down as having arisen over, say, a farthing! Debts ought always to be

paid before the old year is over; and, occasionally, grace is allowed for

the first fifteen days in the first moon; after that, the defaulting

debtors get summary justice administered to them. Creditors go about the

town in search of their debtors, and should they come face to face,

generally a few unparliamentary remarks are passed, followed by a

challenge. Hats are immediately removed, and given for safe keeping to

some one or other of the spectators, a crowd of whom has, of course, at

once assembled; and then the creditor, as is customary under such

circumstances in all countries, makes a dash for his debtor. The main

feature about these fights, so far as I could judge, was the attempt of

each antagonist to seize hold of the other by his top-knot. Should this

feat be successfully accomplished, a violent process of head-shaking

would ensue, followed by a shower of blows and scratches from the free

hand, the lower extremities meanwhile being kept busy distributing kicks,

really meant for the antagonist, but, occasionally, in fact often,

delivered to some innocent passer-by, owing to the streets of Cho-senese

towns not being as a rule over-wide.

When in a passion, the Coreans can be very cruel. No devices are spared

which can inflict injury on the adversary, and scratching and biting

during these fights are common concomitants. One afternoon, as I was

returning from a call at the Japanese Legation, and was proceeding down a

slight incline, riding Mr. Greathouse's horse, I witnessed a dreadful

scene. A butcher and another tradesman were settling questions in their

own delightful way, and were knocking each other about. At last, the

butcher felled the other man with a blow of a short club--like a

policeman's club--which is often made use of in these fights. As the man

lay motionless on the ground, the other, far from being content with what

he had done, seized a huge block of wood, one of those upon which they

chop up the meat, and, lifting it up with a great effort, dropped it on

his antagonist's head, with a dreadful sounding crack, which smashed his

skull, as one would a nut. Then, sitting triumphantly on the wooden

block, he solicited the compliments of the spectators.

Special interest is taken when the women fight, that is, among the very

lowest classes, and frequently the strings of _cash_ earned during the

day are lost or doubled on the odds of the favourite.

The better classes, it must be said to their credit, never indulge in

fist-fighting in public, though occasionally they have competitions in

their own compounds, champions being brought there at great expense and

made to fight in their presence. I believe they consider it to be

degrading, either first, to lose one's temper, or secondly, to administer

justice in such a fashion.

The most important contests of all are the stone and club-fights, which

are a national institution, approved by the Government and patronised by

everybody. They sometimes attain such large proportions as to be regular

battles. Supposing that one town or village has, from motives of jealousy

or other causes, reason to complain of a neighbouring city or borough, a

stone-fight during the first moon is invariably selected as the proper

method of settling the difference. Private families, with their friends,

fight in this way against other private families and their allies; and

entire guilds of tradesmen sometimes fight other guilds, several hundreds

of men being brought into the field on either side.

Children are much encouraged in this sport, it being supposed that they

are thus made strong, brave and fearless; and I have actually seen

mothers bring children of only eight or nine years old up to the scratch,

against an equal number of lads urged on by their mothers on the other

side. One boy on each side, generally the pluckiest of the lot, is the

leader, and he is provided with a small club, besides wearing on his head

a large felt hat with a sort of wreath round the crown, probably as a

protection against the blows that might reach his head. After him come

ten, twenty, or more other children in their little red jackets, some

armed with a club like their leader, the others with armfuls of stones. A

good mound of this ammunition is also, as a rule, collected in the rear,

to provide for the wants of the battle. The two leaders then advance and

formally challenge each other, the main body of their forces following in

a triangle; and when, after a certain amount of hesitation, the two have

exchanged a few sonorous blows with their clubs on each other's skulls,

the battle begins in earnest, volleys of stones are fired and blows

freely distributed until the forces of one leader succeed in pushing back

and disbanding the others.

A fight of this kind, even among children, lasts for several hours, and,

as can well be imagined, at the end of it there are a great many bleeding

noses and broken teeth, besides bruises in profusion. The victor in these

fights is made much of and receives presents from his parents and the

friends of the family. The principal streets and open spaces in Seoul,

during the fighting period, are alive with these youthful combatants, and

large crowds assemble to witness their battles, taking as much interest

in them as do the Spaniards in their bull-fights, and certainly causing

as much excitement.

More serious than these, however, are the hostilities which occasionally

take place between two guilds. When I was in Seoul, there was a great

feud between the butchers and those practising the noble art of

plastering the houses with mud. Both trades are considered by the Coreans

to belong to the lowest grade of society; and, this being so, the contest

would naturally prove of an envenomed and brutal character. A day was

fixed, upon which a battle should take place, to decide whose claims were

to prevail, and a battle-field was selected on a plain just outside the

South Gate of the city. The battle-field was intersected by the same

small frozen rivulet which also crosses Seoul; and it was on the western

side, near the city wall, where stood a low hill, that on the day

appointed I took up my position to view the fight, sketch and note-book

in hand.

The two armies duly arrived, and placed themselves in position, the

butchers on one side of the stream, the plasterers on the other. There

were altogether about eighteen hundred men in the field, that is to say,

about nine hundred on each side. As I could not get a very good view from

my high point of vantage, I foolishly descended to the valley to inspect

the fighting trim of the combatants, with the result that when the signal

for the battle to begin was given I found myself under a shower of

missiles of all weights and sizes, which poured down upon me with

incredible rapidity and solidity. Piles of stones had been previously

massed together by the belligerent parties, and fresh supplies came

pelting down incessantly. I must acknowledge I did not enjoy my position

at all, for the stones went whistling past, above my head, fired as they

were with tremendous force by means of slings.

The confusion was great. Some men were busy collecting the stones into

heaps again, while others were running to and fro--going to fetch, or

carrying, fresh ammunition to the front; and all the time the two armies

were gradually approaching one another until at last they came together

on the banks of the narrow stream. Here, considering the well-directed

pelting of stones, it was difficult to say which army would succeed in

dislodging the other. Those on the opposite side to where I was made a

rush upon us, but were fired upon with such increased vigour that they

were repulsed; then, however, concentrating their forces on one point,

they made a fresh attack and broke right into our ranks, fighting _corps

à corps_, and pushing back the men on my side, until the whole of their

contingent was brought over to our side of the stream. I was not, of

course, taking any active part in the fighting, but, seeing the bad turn

the struggle was assuming, I made up my mind that I was destined to have

my own skull broken before the fray was over. Though the duelling was

fierce, however, each man being pitted against his opponent with clubs

and drawn knives, and hammering or stabbing at him to his heart's

content, I, somehow, was in no way molested, except of course, that I was

naturally much knocked about and bruised, and several times actually came

in contact, and face to face, with the irate enemy.

If you can imagine eighteen hundred people fighting by twos in a

comparatively limited space and all crowded together; if you can form an

idea of the screaming, howling, and yelling in their excitement; and if

you can depict the whole scene with its envelopment of dust, then you

will have a fair notion of what that stone-fight was like. The fighting

continued briskly for over three hours, and many a skull was smashed.

Some fell and were trampled to death; others had very severe knife

wounds; a few were killed right out. When the battle was over, few were

found to have escaped without a bruise or a wound, and yet, after all,

very few were actually killed, considering how viciously they fought.

Indeed, there were in all only about half a dozen dead bodies left on the

battle-field when the combatants departed to the sound of the "big bell"

which announced the closing of the city gates.

After a long discussion on the part of the leaders, it was announced that

the battle was to be considered a draw, and that it would, therefore,

have to be renewed on the next afternoon. The argument, I was told, was

that, though the other side had managed to penetrate the camp on my side,

yet they had not been able to completely rout us, we having made a firm

stand against them. For the following two or three days, however, it

snowed heavily, and the fighting had to be postponed; and on the day it

actually did take place, to my great sorrow, I was unable to attend,

owing to a command to go to the palace. To my satisfaction I was

subsequently informed that the plasterers, that is to say, my side, had

ultimately come off victorious.

The police generally attend these battles, but only to protect the

spectators, and not to interfere in any way with the belligerents.

Soldiers are prohibited from taking any active part in fights which have

no concern for them; but they may fight as much as ever they please among

themselves during the free period allowed by the law. The fights of the

latter class are usually very fierce, and are invariably carried out with

bare chest and arms, that their uniforms may not be spoiled.

When that dreadful fortnight of fighting is over, the country again

assumes its wonted quiet; new debts are contracted, fresh hatreds and

jealousies are fomented, and fresh causes are procured for further

stone-battles during the first moon of the next year.

Such is life in Cho-sen, where, with the exception of those fifteen days,

there is calm, too much of it, not only in the morning, in accordance

with the national designation, but all through both day and night; where,

month after month, people vegetate, instead of live, leading the most

monotonous of all monotonous lives. It is not surprising, then, that once

a year, as a kind of redeeming point, they feel the want of a vigorous

re-action; and, I am sure, for such a purpose as this, they could not

have devised anything wilder or more exciting than a stone-battle.

The King himself follows with the utmost interest the results of the

important battles fought out between the different guilds, and reports of

the victories obtained are always conveyed to him at once, either by the

leaders of the conquering parties, or through some high official at

Court.

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