CHAPTER CI

THE CHINA COMMAND

[Sidenote: 1869. Flag in _Ocean_, July 31.]

Our band played on the Bund, no better in the Far East! Japs making

great preparations to receive the Duke of Edinburgh.

[Sidenote: Yokohama, Aug. 2.]

Parkes and M‘Lay come to dine. Much talk on China affairs; few people

better able to form an opinion than our two guests. All agreed how

lamentably misinformed our Government is.

[Sidenote: Aug. 4.]

Fine weather at last. Madame and Mademoiselle Bertrand, Parkes, and

Newton dined with us. In the night we were disturbed by a row in the

domestic department. A big negro caulker had been visiting in the

village, and returned at 3 A.M., having been rolled in the mud a

foot deep. He made for the kitchen, where his appearance terrified

the Chinese cook, who gave the alarm of thieves. On the animal being

removed to his ship, he admitted to its having been caused by keeping

low company, as if there could be anything lower than himself. He had

affected while on board a religious turn of mind.

_Sylvia_ arrived yesterday, and Brooker, who called this morning,

proposed a party on board his ship to visit “Die Boots.”

[Sidenote: Aug. 6.]

Starting at an early hour to go on board _Sylvia_, was unable to finish

remarks for preceding day. On 4th, while at dinner, a gun announced

the arrival of English mail. Having seen telegrams in both American

and French up to 3rd July, my mind was set at rest about chance of

promotion and relief, the mail bringing news up to June 18, which

pronounced “Admirals Firm.” The last thing that caught my eye was a

small envelope with “_Telegraph_” in the corner, which sure enough

contained all that I had been dreading for a year. It was from the

Admiralty, July 3, and commenced with, “You are promoted”: it ordered

me to Singapore to meet my relief, who would be there on September 3.

In fact, I was to go tearing down against the monsoon in _Salamis_,

with her worn-out boilers, when my relief could come up in half the

time, before the wind; and then I was to have the pleasure of crossing

the Red Sea in the month of September.

As there are two routes, and no detriment to the Service thereby,

I determined on waiting at Yokohama. The time has come at last, my

reign nearly over, and I have no cause to complain; if it were not for

the unjust withholding the G.C.B., I should proceed on my way home

rejoicing.

We got under way yesterday in the _Sylvia_ at 10 A.M. Our party

consisted of Madame and Mademoiselle Bertrand, Raby, Loreiro, Miller,

and ourselves; everything successful but the weather, which continued

rainy and misty. We anchored off the bay at 11, and having made an

excellent breakfast, proceeded in steam launch. Another boat brought

the ladies’ chairs, coolies, and those who liked to come.

The channel, except at high water, when you can make a straight course,

is difficult. However, with the assistance of a native pilot, we got

into the tea-house at Kanasawa without accident, beyond occasionally

touching the bottom. In less than a quarter of an hour, pedestrians,

horsemen (our ponies had been sent on early from Yokohama), and chairs

were fairly under way.

The scenery beautiful, and in spite of the weather, and slow progress

of chairs over slippery ground, everybody was cheery, Madame Bertrand

walking the whole seven miles. “Die Boots” was there in all his

grandeur, and a striking sight it is. Since I saw it two years ago, the

inside has been desecrated with the usual Anglo-Saxon names; in fact,

there is a native who makes a small fortune by attending with a ladder,

brush, and red paint for all those who wish to immortalize their

lady-love’s or their own interesting names!

Our coolies had to “chow-chow,” and the afternoon was far advanced

before we were on our return. The slippery paths made progress so slow

that it was dark by the time we reached our boats; the tide, although

falling, was still high, and with the help of our natives and the ship

in the offing well lighted, we got safely on board, but too late to be

back in time to entertain Sir Harry, who had promised to dine with us.

We partook of Brooker’s hospitable tea, at which we made an excellent

_dinner_. The _Sylvia_ under way anchored at 10.30. By 11.30 we were at

home; by 12.30 at midnight we were well shaken by an earthquake!

[Sidenote: Aug. 10.]

_Pearl_, 21, corvette, Captain John F. Ross, arrived under sail from

Hakodadi. Ross, Boxer, and Miller dined with us. Inspected _Sylvia_, in

very nice order. Flag hoisted at 8 A.M.

[Sidenote: Aug. 13.]

Rougemont, “First” of _Ocean_, came in evening full of distress at a

boat full of officers having been missing for two days, and without

grub. Active and energetic steps immediately taken by Parkes: the

Consular Establishment and whole escort put in motion, the Japanese

Government despatching couriers by sea and land. It appeared afterwards

that Rougemont had been living with Beato, and forgot that the missing

might have returned in his absence from the ship, which, in fact, they

had, and the whole of them had well fed and turned in an hour before

this smart “First” gave this unnecessary alarm. Parkes indignant, and

small blame to him.

[Sidenote: Aug. 15.]

Sabbath, and piping hot! We were enlivened by a royal salute in honour

of the birthday of the Emperor Napoleon III., fired by the French ships

in harbour.

[Sidenote: Aug. 17.]

Hot weather appears to have set in. The greatest nuisance one has to

contend with by day, as well as by night, are the mosquitoes.

[Sidenote: Aug. 19.]

Our band played at Jardine’s on the afternoon of 17th, where I went to

meet our letters on their landing from _Salamis_. Ascertained that the

death of Admiral Bowles was the cause of my promotion. A telegram from

Admiralty extending the time that I should meet my relief at Singapore

to the 19th September. If they had taken that date into consideration

at first, I might have been down there in time, but now the 19th will

be as inconvenient as the 3rd September was a fortnight ago. The

telegram also contained directions to assemble as large a naval force

as practicable to be placed under Stanhope, but its destination could

not be made out. No public news. Admiralty permission given to dispense

with _razors!_ for which I am sorry.

The death of Lieutenant Kent of the _Avon_ enabled me to promote

Hammet (from _Rodney_), whose uncle was killed in the trenches before

Sevastopol. Yesterday at 10 A.M. inspected _Adventure_; clean and

wholesome.

[Sidenote: Aug. 20.]

Threatening weather: got wet through in our ride. Wilkinsons and Adams

dined with us yesterday. Slight earthquake in afternoon. This morning a

typhoon.

[Sidenote: Sunday, Aug. 22.]

The typhoon was sharp and short, but did considerable damage.

Marshall’s house nearly unroofed. Lindo’s fanciful cottage blown down.

Verandahs round soldiers’ huts blown up. American steamer, adrift,

stove in _Salamis’s_ bows, carried away _Sylvia’s_ bowsprit, and did

much more damage of less interest to me. Band played on the bluff.

[Sidenote: Aug. 23.]

Brooding over my wrongs and the want of consideration on the part of my

friends the Admiralty in ordering me to Singapore against the monsoon,

to give up the command to a successor and my junior, when he might so

much more easily come up to me at a saving of £1700 worth of fuel!

Another hot day.

[Sidenote: Aug. 24.]

Mail off this morning; a lull now till the arrival of the _Galatea_,

overdue. Phelps dined with us yesterday: he the manager of the Pacific

Mail Company; she “raised” and in heart a Southerner; he ditto, but

both loyal. The Scotts of 10th Regiment also dined: she the daughter of

the once charming Caroline Stoll, who married, first Thompson, father

of Mrs. Scott, secondly Bob Tryon: she died soon after.

[Sidenote: Aug. 25.]

Made an attempt yesterday in Curio Street: disappointed in the trip

I had promised myself with the Duke of Edinburgh to Peking; have

now the difficulty of executing two ladies’ commissions for curios

in Japan, where they are now not only scarce, but enormously dear.

Our dinner-party included Dr. Hofferman, Staff-Inspector-General of

Military Hospitals, Maxwell, Bosman, and Leman.

[Sidenote: Aug. 26.]

Sorely tempted yesterday to buy two nietschkies, but prices are 500 per

cent above what they used to be. Got a ride with my boy, who begins to

move faster than the Betto who leads the pony can stand. French mail

arrived this morning, bringing French Admiral.

[Sidenote: Aug. 27.]

Into Curio Street again! Could not resist two of the best nietschkies I

have seen, but at the highest price. In the evening we got the contents

of French mail. An Admiral Seymour dead. Hope it is not my friend

Henry, although news by last mail announced his being ill. _Penelope_

to be new flagship. Hewitt to be Captain. This morning returned new

French Admiral’s visit; also looked up my old friend the American

Admiral Rowan, in whose cabin I saw my photograph framed.

[Sidenote: Aug. 30.]

Intended to have recorded passing events after church yesterday, but on

coming out, the _Galatea_ was reported coming in (29).

[Sidenote: Aug. 30.]

Our Saturday dinner-party included Major and Mr. Lucas, Gambier

(_Sylvia_), and Stanhope. I was restless during the night, which, added

to occasional strange noises, sent me cruising about the house with my

revolver. Having seen the orderly on the alert, I placed the revolver

on the dressing-table, which stood between the entrance to the bathroom

and the side of the bed where I slept, close at hand, and again turned

in. On awakening, found some expert thief had entered by the bathroom

window, left open for air, and had not only abstracted three pairs of

my wife’s boots, but, by way of adding insult to injury, the rascal

appropriated my revolver and the clothes of my Flag-Lieutenant.

Several Japs had been seen about the grounds during the night by the

orderlies, but in the unfinished state of outbuildings and grounds they

had many ways of escape. A small ladder used by the builders was found

placed against the bathroom windows, by which the rogue or rogues had

entered.

After luncheon yesterday, Parkes accompanied me on board _Ocean_,

where I went to receive the Captain of the _Galatea_; afterwards went

unofficially on board _Galatea_ to talk over arrangements for landing,

etc. H.R.H. looking well, after his wound at Sydney, and courteous,

as he well knows how to be. We left him to read the contents of three

mails.

Parkes and Stanhope dined with us, and made all sorts of arrangements,

which were upset by His Royal Highness this morning. At 11

A.M. he landed at the bottom of the grounds to let me know his

plans. Accompanied the Prince to call on Colonel Norman, Acting

Commander-in-Chief, and found Mrs. Norman.

On arrival of the _Galatea_, I was astonished to find His Royal

Highness and crew clean-shaved, H.R.H. not having heard of the

Admiralty permission to grow beards, the order having reached Yokohama

a few days previous to his arrival--a proof of H.R.H.’s strict idea

of discipline, although he knew very well that I should not have

interfered with the internal discipline of his ship.

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