CHAPTER XCV

THE COMMAND IN CHINA

[Sidenote: 1868. Nov. 1.]

At the same time we heard of the fresh complications in China, the mail

brought news of the loss of the _Rattler_ on September 24, in Shakotan

Bay. My grief was great. Poor _Rattler_; unlucky nephew! In the midst

of their trouble the French sloop _Dupleix_, with the ever kind Captain

du Petit Thours, arrived, and took them off to Yokohama.

[Sidenote: Flag in _Salamis_.]

[Sidenote: Saigon. Nov. 5.]

We arrived at Saigon on November 5. There was no difficulty in finding

a pilot off Cape St. James. We proceeded at once up the river to

Saigon. On landing, was received by the French officials with every

demonstration of respect. The Governor’s carriage, drawn by four grays,

and a mounted escort, conveyed me to Government House, where apartments

for self and staff were ready. Marie Gustave Hector Ohier was Governor

and Naval Commander-in-Chief in China and Japan. He had served in the

French Naval Brigade in the Crimea; but we were on different Attacks,

and did not meet. His A.D.C. and Flag-Lieutenant, Comte G. F. Edmond de

Grancy, likewise a good fellow; his mother was English, and he spoke

our language fluently.

[Sidenote: Saigon.]

Saigon appears to have been well selected as a dockyard and arsenal;

situated 25 miles up a river navigable for line-of-battle ships, it

might be rendered invulnerable in these days of infernal machines:

a legitimate defence, as it can seldom be used except against an

aggressor. In the arsenal were all the means of building ships-of-war.

Several old line-of-battle lay in the river, besides an immense

troopship, equal to our largest. French rulers are energetic and

active. By means of convict labour, which they obtain from Bourbon,

they carry on roads and raise buildings.

The site for a magnificent city, with squares and palaces, is marked

out; but the great thing wanted is population, which, in spite of

the assurances of the young Comte de Grancy, beloved by the natives,

is now fast disappearing. In the temporary banquetting room, where I

was entertained, were pictures of the Emperor and Empress, to which

was added that of Isabella of Spain. Saddle horses were placed at our

disposal. Visited a large breeding establishment, chiefly of Australian

mares and Arab horses; but the produce were a weedy-looking lot! There

was a zealous and enterprising naturalist in one Monsieur Pierne,

Directeur du Jardin Botanique, Saigon, who appeared to work unassisted.

I was told that one road extended some 900 miles in a northerly

direction, which must bring them not far from our Burmese possessions.

We heard from the officers of the gunboats who make excursions up the

river that they frequently get shots at elephants and that tigers

are numerous. The sport may be good, but I should think the climate

was not to be trifled with. Nothing in the shape of curios was to be

obtained, with the exception of small boxes and stands inlaid with

mother-o’-pearl, in the making of which the natives seem to excel.

[Sidenote: Nov. 7.]

Sailed in the afternoon, having been escorted back as I had arrived.

When taking leave of Admiral Ohier on shore, I requested him not to

return my visit, as the one I now paid him was in return for that he

paid me at Hong Kong, when he departed without giving me an opportunity

of waiting on him. I was off the following morning for Singapore, where

we arrived on the 10th, staying only to coal before paying a long

promised visit to Siam.

[Sidenote: Bankok, Nov. 15.]

We arrived at Bankok on the 15th. The Consul-General, Colonel Knox,

kindly offered me the hospitality of the Consulate. W. H. Read was

already there, having come up at my request to settle some consular

matters which required attention. The young King Khoulalonkorn had but

recently succeeded his father, whose obsequies were proceeding.

In one of the principal temples, the remains of His Majesty were placed

in a huge silver urn, from which a ribbon passed through the hands

of numerous priests, whose duty it was to pray day and night for the

repose of the King’s soul. The ceremonies continue for a year, after

which all that is left of the departed is consigned to the flames.

Nothing could exceed the kindness of the young King: an intelligent and

good-looking youth. Banquets and entertainments were the order of the

day, and there was much of interest to see in the beautiful temples,

palaces, and buildings, placed in the most picturesque scenery.

[Sidenote: Nov. 18.]

On the 18th left for Sarawak, paying a short visit, and arrived at

Singapore on the 27th.

[Sidenote: Nov. 30.]

Weighed and steamed to the westward.

[Sidenote: Dec. 2.]

Came to in Penang Roads.

[Sidenote: Dec. 8.]

Mail steamer arrived, bringing the wife, Colin and little May, who were

quickly embarked.

[Sidenote: Dec. 10.]

Arrived at Singapore, but for the duties of command, with wife and kids

on board, my kind old friends made me feel doubly at home. Alongside

Kampong Bahru I felt the harbour was my own: it was scarcely discovered

when in the _Mæander_. I recommended it to a shifting Board of

Admiralty as the fittest coaling station in the Far East.

[Sidenote: Dec. 19. Labuan.]

Arrived at Labuan. Mr. Pope Henessey was the first on board; he had

a grievance. The officer in command of a gunboat had declined to

fire a royal salute when directed by the Governor to do so, on Mr.

Disraeli becoming Prime Minister. Explained that owing to accidents no

man-of-war mounting less than ten guns was allowed to fire a salute.

However, I was told that the zealous Governor had dug up some old

buried guns, and had his salute fired, not quite to regular time.

Vast improvements had been made since our last visit. Mr. Hugh Low,

the Secretary, had married his daughter to the Governor. Low was a

botanist, and had introduced that delicious fruit, the pumalo. Dr.

Treacher, the late Rajah’s friend, held a government appointment. De

Crespigny had left the navy and become a Resident. We remained till the

23rd.

[Sidenote: Dec. 26.]

[Sidenote: Dec. 31.]

Came to in Manila Bay. Courteously received as before in _Dido_,

and again in the _Mæander_. It has altered little in the past

five-and-twenty years, except to become more like a town on the

Riviera than those one finds in the East under our own flag. There are

plate-glass windows in the shops, a handsome boulevard, cafés, and

bands playing.

[Sidenote: 1869. Jan. 1.]

We were no sooner clear of Manila Bay than we began to experience what

it was to face the north-east monsoon. All my party were prostrate.

_Salamis_ was so sudden in her movements that cots were given up and

beds spread on the deck. My boy was in a burning fever--caught, we

supposed, at Labuan--patient and good, calling only for drink, but

unable to bear clothing.

[Sidenote: Hong Kong, Jan. 3.]

At 8.30 we came to in Hong Kong. Keppel Garnier started to ask Dr.

Hill to come from the _Melville_, hospital ship. The Governor and Lady

Macdonnell kindly arranged everything for our reception at Government

House, where we went on arrival. Doctors Murray and Dodds were soon in

attendance. After consultations, they tried to persuade us that Colin

would pull through. On service, wives and children ought to remain at

home!

However, the boy soon mended.

Nothing could have been more fortunate than the quarters into which

we had been so kindly received. There was scarcely a person in Hong

Kong who did not sympathise with us. Coxswain Webb was better than any

nurse. Our children were much at the Bertrand’s, where their charming

little daughter, Louise, took kindly to them. But all this has no

business in a sailor’s log!

Time passed pleasantly; with any other than the true Irish hospitality

with which we were entertained I should have fancied we were

over-staying our welcome. The flagship _Rodney_ did not put in an

appearance until the 21st. She had then to make good defects, and leave

was due to the crew.

[Sidenote: Jan. 22.]

We started, children and all, by the 8 A.M. steamer to pay a visit

to my old friend Robertson at his Yamun in Canton. Nothing could be

prettier than the passage through the Cap Sing Moon Pass, and when we

came to the Boca Tigris Forts I had much to relate of bygone days.

There, too, to the northward, was the fort I, with a small squadron,

in 1857, was instructed to capture, which “pidgin” was spoilt by the

Chinese not wanting to fight. I have at Bishopstoke the cap and sword

which the Chinese Governor threw away that he might not be recognized.

After a short stop at Whampoa, we arrived at the Pier of Canton, where

Robertson waited with chairs to receive us. Wenny Coke, who arrived a

few days previously from the north, came with us in the steamer, and

was also put up by Robertson.

Archdeacon Gray had kindly undertaken to show all there was. But we had

arranged to return in a day or two, and our time would not allow of our

seeing a tithe of what the kind Archdeacon wished. We, however, saw

one or two joss-houses, only curious when the meaning of the various

grotesque figures and inscriptions were explained. The City of the Dead

was the most extraordinary. It is a walled town, surrounded by a ditch,

as if it was ever likely to be attacked! It is here that all those who

can afford it deposit their dead until some auspicious day for the

funeral occurs, which may not be for years. Others who, having come

from some distant province to hold office under Government, deposit

their dead relatives in these clean and snug lodgings until they have

made their fortunes, or are turned out, as the case may be.

The city is composed of one-storied houses, the streets straight and

painfully quiet; some of the houses contained one, but the others

two or three coffins resting on stretchers. There were joss sticks

burning in most, with a change of raiment and other little comforts

the departed might require, and as there were a few priests about, I

daresay the “comforts” were appreciated.

Having an appointment to meet the Viceroy at the Consul’s Yamun, I

was obliged to leave the sightseers and had not time to partake of

an excellent luncheon; as it was I followed the Viceroy’s train of

followers, and had only donned my uniform in time to enter the room as

the Consul received him with a salute of three guns.

Our interview was the same as on a previous occasion, only now, as

established old friends, we were much more cordial. The children amused

themselves in the small, walled park attached to the Yamun, but a

change of weather and a cutting N.E. wind coming on, our experienced

friend the Archdeacon cautioned us to be careful.

Went out again curio-hunting, and on our return found a despatch

from the Commodore detailing an outrage at Swatow, in which some

well-known, ill-disposed villagers had fired into the _Cockchafer’s_

boats, wounding eleven persons (some badly), and the Commodore, pending

further instructions, was preparing to punish the offenders.

It was fortunate my being in Canton with the Consul, as it enabled

us at once to communicate with the Viceroy, Swatow being under his

jurisdiction. The boats of the _Cockchafer_, when away exercising

up the River Han, were assailed by stones by the inhabitants of the

semi-piratical village of Ou-teng-foi.

The Commander landed, intending to remonstrate with the headman of

the village, but as he could get no one to conduct him to his house,

he seized a well-dressed Chinaman who was near, and who had witnessed

the outrage, that he might take him before the Consul at Swatow to be

examined.

Without further provocation the villagers opened fire on the

_Cockchafer’s_ boats, who, finding themselves opposed to some six

hundred Chinese, made a running fight of it, as they retreated down the

river, killing and wounding several of their assailants, returning with

the gunner and a boatswain’s mate dangerously, and eight others, in a

less degree, wounded.

I at once placed myself in communication with the Viceroy of the two

Kwang provinces. That part of the department, Quang Tung, lying to

the northward and eastward of Canton had long resisted the Imperial

Power, refusing to pay taxes, while they themselves levied blackmail

on traders passing from Chow-Chow-Fou. An imperial army of from five

to six thousand troops was gradually making its way to Chow-Chow-Fou,

bringing the villages under subjection as it marched.

The inhabitants of the villages of Tang-Tau and Po-leng had on one

occasion roasted alive the mandarin who had been sent to govern them.

They placed another mandarin between two planks and sawed him in

halves. The Viceroy immediately sent orders for the army to advance,

and appointed two Commissioners, with a force and a couple of gunboats,

to co-operate with our forces towards the punishment of the offending

villages. The Commodore was ordered to take command of the _Rinaldo_,

_Perseus_, _Leven_, _Bouncer_, and _Cockchafer_, together with a party

of seamen and marines from the _Rodney_.

[Sidenote: Flag in _Salamis_.]

These being soon ready, the Commodore proceeded to Swatow, with orders

to make preparations, but wait the arrival of the Commissioners and

Chinese forces. I, intending to follow in the _Salamis_, returned to

Hong Kong, and on the 30th hoisted the flag on board her, and left same

afternoon. Whether the Commodore thought that I should personally

supersede him in the command, I do not know. When I arrived at Swatow

on the 31st, I found he had neglected the latter part of his orders,

and the morning after his arrival, without waiting for the Viceroy’s

Commissioners, proceeded to land his marines and march up the banks to

protect the boats which conveyed the force up the creek that led to the

offending villages.

At 8 A.M. (28th January) an advance was made on the village of

Tang-Tau, which, together with that of Po-leng, had assisted the

villages of Ou-teng-foi in their attack. These three villages offered

more or less resistance: at each, the inhabitants were first to open

fire, and showed a bold front, but the Sneiders soon doubled up those

who did not take the earliest opportunity of dispersing as our men

advanced. Tang-Tau was burned. Po-leng was spared, as the inhabitants

made little resistance. Ou-teng-foi, which was barricaded, had their

defences destroyed, and principal houses burned. It was difficult to

ascertain the amount of loss of the villagers, as they were smart in

carrying off their killed and wounded, but the Commodore, thinking they

were sufficiently punished, re-embarked and returned to his ships. No

looting of any sort was allowed, although geese and poultry were in

plenty.

Our casualties were five wounded; the worst being Lieutenant Herbert

Gye, whose face and hands were badly burned by an explosion of

gunpowder lying loose on the floor of a house he was endeavouring to

set fire to. Lieutenant Aitkin was severely bambooed before and behind

by two Chinamen who rushed on him unawares, and Lieutenant Lloyd was

wounded in the foot by falling into a cleverly concealed trap armed

with a spear and intended for greater mischief.

The next day, 29th, the headmen of the villages sent in their

submission in the following terms, translated from the original:--

_Humble Petition_--

The Inhabitants of Tang-Tau, Po-leng, and Ou-teng-foi.

On the 8th day of this month, some children, seeing your great

country’s war-boats passing, were much frightened, and, racing away,

foolishly excited our people to attack them, for which the great army

has entered our villages and punished us.

We repent our fault fully, and, prostrating ourselves, beg,

undeserved, that mercy may be shown us, and promise that men and

women will, one and all, live peaceably and quietly for coming

generations under your favour.

Trusting that the great Consul will grant our prayers, etc.

Of course the Viceroy, to whom I had promised that the force I was

about to send from Hong Kong should wait to co-operate with his and his

Commissioners, was greatly disappointed, and I expect our Minister at

Peking (Sir Rutherford Alcock) will be the same.

[Sidenote: Feb. 2.]

10 A.M.--Weighed, and stood out of river Canton.

[Sidenote: Feb. 6.]

Arrived at Foochow. Proceeded up river Min, and anchored off Pagoda.

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