CHAPTER X.

CATHAY, ZIPANGU, AND THE MONGOLS.

After a long breathing-spell—as one, in reading history, might call

it—the old hive in the north was again ready to swarm. It was to be

seen once more how useless was the Great Wall of China in keeping back

the many-named invaders, known in history by the collective term

Tâtars. A new people began descending from their homeland, which lay

near the northern and eastern shores of Lake Baikal. This inland

sea—scarcely known in the school geographies, or printed in the average

atlas in such proportionate dimensions as to suggest a pond—is one of

the largest lakes in the world, being 370 miles long and covering

13,300 square miles of surface. Its shores are now inhabited by Russian

colonists and its waters are navigated by whole fleets of ships and

steamers. It lies 1,280 feet above the sea.

Beginning their migrations from this point, in numbers and bulk that

suggest only the snowball, the Mongol horsemen moved with resistless

increase and momentum, consolidating into their mass tribe after tribe,

until their horde seemed an avalanche of humanity that threatened to

crush all civilization and engulph the whole earth. These mounted

highlanders from the north were creatures who seemed to be horse and

man in one being, and to actualize the old fable of the Centaurs. With

a tiger-skin for a saddle, a thong loop with only the rider’s great toe

thrust in it for a stirrup, a string in the horse’s lower jaw for a

bridle, armed with spear and cimeter, these conquerors who despised

walls went forth to level cities and slaughter all who resisted. In

their raids they found food ever ready in the beasts they rode, for a

reeking haunch of horse-meat, cut from the steed whose saddle had been

emptied by arrow or accident, was usually found slung to their pommels.

A slice of this, raw or warmed, served to sustain life for these hard

riders, who lived all day in the saddle and at night slept with it

wrapped around them.

For a century the power of these nomads was steadily growing, before

they emerged clearly into history and loomed up before the frontiers of

the empire. The master mind and hand that moulded them into unity was

Genghis Khan (1160–1227 A.D.).

Who was Genghis Khan? A Japanese writer, who is also a traveller in

Corea and China, has written in English a thesis which shows, with

strong probability, at least, that this unifier of Asia was Gen-Ghiké,

or Yoshitsuné. This Japanese hero, born in 1159, was the field-marshal

of the army of the Minamoto who annihilated the Taira family. [3] In

1189, having fled from his jealous brother, Yoritomo, he reached Yezo

and thence crossed, it is believed, to Manchuria. His was probably the

greatest military mind which Japan ever produced.

That Yoshitsuné and Genghis Khan were one person is argued by Mr.

Suyematz, [4] who brings a surprising array of coincidences to prove

his thesis. These are in names, titles, ages, dates, personal

characteristics, flags and banners, myths and traditions, nomenclature

of families, localities and individuals, and Japanese relics, coins,

arms, and fortresses in Manchuria. Without reaching the point of

demonstration, it seems highly probable that this wonderful

personality, this marvellous intellect, was of Japanese origin.

Whoever this restless spirit was, it is certain that he gathered tribes

once living in freedom like the wild waves into the unity of the

restless sea. Out from the grassy plains of Manchuria rolled a

tidal-wave of conquest that swept over Asia, and flung its last drops

of spray alike over Japan, India, and Russia. Among the nations

completely overrun and overwhelmed by the Mongol hordes was Corea.

In 1206, Yezokai—the word in Japanese means Yezo Sea—the leader of the

Mongols, at the request of his chieftains, took the name of Genghis

Khan and proclaimed himself the ruler of an empire. He now set before

himself the task of subduing the Kitans and absorbing their land and

people, preparatory to the conquest of China. This was accomplished in

less than six years. Liao Tung was invaded and, in 1213, his armies

were inside the Great Wall. Three mighty hosts were now organized, one

to overrun all China to Nepal and Anam, one to conquer Corea and Japan,

and one to bear the white banners of the Mongols across Asia into

Europe. This work, though not done in a day, was nearly completed

before a generation passed. [5] Genghis Khan led the host that moved to

the west. In 1218 the Corean king declared himself a vassal of Genghis.

In 1231 the murder of a Mongol envoy in Corea was the cause of the

first act of war. The Mongols invaded the country, captured forty of

the principal towns, received the humiliation of the king, who had fled

to Kang-wa Island, and began the abolition of Corean independence by

appointing seventy-two Mongol prefects to administer the details of

local government. The people, exasperated by the new and strange

methods of their foreign conquerors, rose against them and murdered

them all. This was the signal for a second and more terrible invasion.

A great Mongol army overran the country in 1241, fought a number of

pitched battles, defeated the king, and again imposed heavy tribute on

their humbled vassal. In 1256 the Corean king went in person to do

homage at the court of the conqueror of continents.

In the details of the Mongol rule kindness and cruelty were blended.

The most relentless military measures were taken to secure obedience

after the conciliatory policy failed. By using both methods the great

Khan kept his hold on the little peninsula, although the Coreans

manifested a constant disposition to revolt.

About this time began a brilliant half century of intercourse between

Europe and Cathay, which has been studied and illustrated in the

writings of Colonel H. Yule. The two Franciscan monks Carpinini and

Rubruquis visited China, and the camps of the great Khan, between the

years 1245 and 1253. By their graphic narratives, in which the wars of

Genghis were described, they made the name of Cathay (from Kitai, or

Kitan) familiar in Europe. Matteo, Nicolo, and Marco Polo, who came

later, as representatives of the commerce which afterward flourished

between Venice and Genoa, and Ningpo and Amoy, were but a few among

many merchants and travellers. Embassies from the Popes and the Khan

exchanged courtesies at Avignon and Cambaluc (Peking). Christian

churches were established in Peking and other cities by the Franciscan

monks. The various Europeans who have saved their own names and a few

others from oblivion, and have left us a romantic, but in the main a

truthful, picture of mediæval China and the Mongols, were probably only

the scribes among a host who traded or travelled, but never told their

story. Among the marvels of the empire of the Mongols, in which one

might walk safely from Corea to Russia, was religious toleration. When,

however, the Mongols of central Asia embraced the creed of Islam,

bigotry closed the highway into Europe, and communications ceased.

Cathay, Zipangu, and Corea again sunk from the eyes of Europe into the

night of historic darkness.

Khublai Khan having succeeded his grandfather, Genghis, and being now

ruler of all the Asiatic mainland, resolved, in 1266, to conquer Japan.

He wrote a letter to the mikado, but the envoys were so frightened by

the Corean’s exaggerated account of the difficulties of reaching the

empire in the sea, that they never sailed. Other embassies were

despatched in 1271 and 1273, and Khublai began to prepare a mighty

flotilla and army of invasion. One hundred of the ships were built on

Quelpart Island. His armada, consisting of 300 vessels and 15,000 men,

Chinese, Mongols, and Coreans, sailed to Japan and was met by the

Japanese off the island of Iki. Owing to their valor, but more to the

tempest that arose, the expedition was a total loss, only a few of the

original number reaching Corea alive.

Evidently desirous of conquering Japan by diplomacy, the great Khan

despatched an embassy which reached, not the mikado’s, but only the

shō-gun’s court in 1275. His ambassadors were accompanied by a large

retinue from his Corean vassals. The Japanese allowed only three of the

imposing number to go to Kamakura, twelve miles from the modern Tōkiō,

and paid no attention to the Khan’s threatening letters. So irritated

were the brave islanders that when another ambassador from the Khan

arrived, in the following year, he disembarked as a prisoner and was

escorted, bound, to Kamakura, where he was thrown into prison, kept

during four years, and taken out only to be beheaded.

Upon hearing this, Khublai began the preparation of the mightiest of

his invading hosts. To be braved by a little island nation, when his

sceptre ruled from the Dnieper to the Yellow Sea, was not to be thought

of. Various fleets and contingents sailed from different ports in China

and made rendezvous on the Corean coast. The fleet was composed of

3,500 war junks, of large size, having on board 180,000 Chinese,

Mongols, and Coreans. Among their engines of war were the catapults

which the Polos had taught them to make. They set sail in the autumn of

1281.

From the very first the enterprise miscarried. The general-in-chief

fell sick and the command devolved on a subordinate, who had no plan of

operation. The various divisions of the force became separated. It is

probable that the majority of them never reached the mainland of Japan.

The Mongol and Corean contingent reached the province of Chikuzen, but

were not allowed to make a successful landing, for the Japanese drove

them back with sword and fire. The Chinese division, arriving later,

was met by a terrible tempest that nearly annihilated them and

destroyed the ships already engaged. The broken remnant of the fleet

and armies, taking refuge on the island of Iki, were attacked by the

Japanese and nearly all slain, imprisoned, or beheaded in cold blood.

Only a few reached Corea to tell the tale.

The “Mongol civilization,” so-called, seems to have had little

influence on Corea. The mighty empire of Genghis soon broke into many

fragments. The vast fabric of his government melted like a sand house

before an incoming wave, and that wave receding left scarcely a

sediment recognizable on the polity or social life of Corea. Marco Polo

in his book hardly mentions the country, though describing Zipangu or

Japan quite fully. One evil effect of their forced assistance given to

the Mongols, was that the hatred of the Japanese and Coreans for each

other was mutually intensified. After the Mongolian invasion begins

that series of piratical raids on their coast and robbery of their

vessels at sea, by Japanese adventurers, that made navigation beyond

sight of land and ship-building among the Coreans almost a lost art.

The centuries following the Mongol invasion were periods of anarchy and

civil war in Japan, and the central government authority being weak the

pirates could not be controlled. Building or stealing ships, bands of

Japanese sailors or ex-soldiers put to sea, capturing Corean boats,

junks, and surf-rafts. Landing, they harried the shores and robbed and

murdered the defenceless people. Growing bolder, the marauders sailed

into the Yellow Sea and landed even in China and in Liao Tung. They

kept whole towns and cities in terror, and a chain of coast forts had

to be built in Shan-tung to defend that province.

The fire-signals which, in the old days of “the Three Kingdoms,” had

flashed upon the headlands to warn of danger seaward, were now made a

national service. The system was perfected so as to converge at the

capital, Sunto, and give notice of danger from any point on the coast.

By this means better protection against the sea-rovers was secured.

All this evil experience with the piratical Japanese of the middle ages

has left its impress on the language of the Coreans. From this period,

perhaps even long before it, date those words of sinister omen of which

we give but one or two examples which have the prefix wai (Japan) in

them. A wai-kol, a huge, fierce man, of gigantic aspect, with a bad

head, though perhaps with good heart, a kind of ogre, is a Japanese kol

or creature. A destructive wind or typhoon is a Japanese wind. As

western Christendom for centuries uttered their fears of the Norse

pirates, “From the fury of the Northmen, Good Lord, deliver us,” so the

Korai people, along the coast, for many generations offered up constant

petition to their gods for protection against these Northmen of the

Pacific.

This chronic danger from Japanese pirates, which Korai and Chō-sen

endured for a period nearly as extended as that of England from the

Northmen, is one of the causes that have contributed to make the

natives dread the sea as a path for enemies, and in Corea we see the

strange anomaly of a people more than semi-civilized whose wretched

boats scarcely go beyond tide-water.

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