[667] Literally, “wind and water,” or that which cannot be seen and

that which cannot be grasped. I have explained the term in my _Chinese

Sketches_, p. 143, as “a system of geomancy, by the _science_ of which

it is possible to determine the desirability of sites,--whether of

tombs, houses, or cities, from the configuration of such natural

objects as rivers, trees, and hills, and to foretell with certainty

the fortunes of any family, community, or individual, according to the

spot selected; by the _art_ of which it is in the power of the

geomancer to counteract evil influences by good ones, to transform

straight and noxious outlines into undulating and propitious curves,

and rescue whole districts from the devastations of flood or

pestilence.”

[668] As a rule, only the daughters of wealthy families receive any

education to speak of.

[669] A reprehensible proceeding in the eyes of all respectable

Chinese, both from a moral and a practical point of view; “for when

brothers fall out,” says the proverb, “strangers get an advantage over

them.”

CLII.

THE LINGERING DEATH.

There was a man in our village who led an exceedingly disreputable

life. One morning when he got up rather early, two men appeared, and

led him away to the market-place, where he saw a butcher hanging up

half a pig. As they approached, the two men shoved him with all their

might against the dead animal, and lo! his own flesh began to blend

with the pork before him, while his conductors hurried off in an

opposite direction. By-and-by the butcher wanted to sell a piece of

his meat; and seizing a knife, began to cut off the quantity required.

At every touch of the blade our disreputable friend experienced a

severe pang, which penetrated into his very marrow; and when, at

length, an old man came and haggled over the weight given him, crying

out for a little bit more fat, or an extra portion of lean,[670] then,

as the butcher sliced away the pork ounce by ounce, the pain was

unendurable in the extreme. By about nine o’clock the pork was all

sold, and our hero went home, whereupon his family asked him what he

meant by staying in bed so late.[671] He then narrated all that had

taken place, and on making inquiries, they found that the pork-butcher

had only just come home; besides which our friend was able to tell him

every pound of meat he had sold, and every slice he had cut off. Fancy

a man being put to the lingering death[672] like this before

breakfast!

FOOTNOTES:

[670] Chinese tradesmen invariably begin by giving short weight in

such transactions as these, partly in order to be in a position to

gratify the customer by throwing in a trifle more and thus acquire a

reputation for fair dealing.

[671] It was only his soul that had left the house.

[672] See No. LVI., note 322.

CLIII.

DREAMING HONOURS.

Wang Tzŭ-ngan was a Tung-ch‘ang man, and a scholar of some repute, but

unfortunate at the public examinations. On one occasion, after having

been up for his master’s degree, his anxiety was very great; and when

the time for the publication of the list drew near, he drank himself

gloriously tipsy, and went and lay down on the bed. In a few moments a

man rushed in, and cried out, “Sir! you have passed!” whereupon Wang

jumped up, and said, “Give him ten strings of cash.”[673] Wang’s wife,

seeing he was drunk, and wishing to keep him quiet, replied, “You go

on sleeping: I’ve given him the money.” So Wang lay down again, but

before long in came another man who informed Wang that his name was

among the successful candidates for the highest degree. “Why, I

haven’t been up for it yet;” said Wang, “how can I have passed?”

“What! you don’t mean to say you have forgotten the examination?”

answered the man; and then Wang got up once more, and gave orders to

present the informant with ten strings of cash. “All right,” replied

his wife; “you go on sleeping: I’ve given him the money.” Another

short interval, and in burst a third messenger to say that Wang had

been elected a member of the National Academy, and that two official

servants had come to escort him thither. Sure enough there were the

two servants bowing at the bedside, and accordingly Wang directed that

they should be served with wine and meat, which his wife, smiling at

his drunken nonsense, declared had been already done. Wang now

bethought him that he should go out and receive the congratulations of

the neighbours, and roared out several times to his official servants;

but without receiving any answer. “Go to sleep,” said his wife, “and

wait till I have fetched them;” and after awhile the servants actually

came in; whereupon Wang stamped and swore at them for being such

idiots as to go away. “What! you wretched scoundrel,” cried the

servants, “are you cursing us in earnest, when we are only joking with

you!” At this Wang’s rage knew no bounds, and he set upon the men, and

gave them a sound beating, knocking the hat of one off on to the

ground. In the _mêlée_, he himself tumbled over, and his wife ran in

to pick him up, saying, “Shame upon you, for getting so drunk as

this!” “I was only punishing the servants as they deserved,” replied

Wang; “why do you call me drunk?” “Do you mean the old woman who cooks

our rice and boils the water for your foot-bath,” asked his wife,

smiling, “that you talk of servants to wait upon your poverty-stricken

carcase?” At this sally all the women burst out in a roar of

laughter; and Wang, who was just beginning to get sober, waked up as

if from a dream, and knew that there was no reality in all that had

taken place. However, he recollected the spot where the servant’s hat

had fallen off, and on going thither to look for it, lo! he beheld a

tiny official hat, no larger than a wine-cup, lying there behind the

door. They were all much astonished at this, and Wang himself cried

out, “Formerly people were thus tricked by devils; and now foxes are

playing the fool with me!”[674]

FOOTNOTES:

[673] See No. CXXIII., note 589.

[674] A common saying is “Foxes in the north; devils in the south,” as

illustrative of the folk-lore of these two great divisions of China.

CLIV.

THE SHE-WOLF AND THE HERD-BOYS.

Two herd-boys went up among the hills and found a wolf’s lair with two

little wolves in it. Seizing each of them one, they forthwith climbed

two trees which stood there, at a distance of forty or fifty paces

apart. Before long the old wolf came back, and, finding her cubs gone,

was in a great state of distress. Just then, one of the herd-boys

pinched his cub and made it squeak; whereupon the mother ran angrily

towards the tree whence the sound proceeded, and tried to climb up it.

At this juncture, the boy in the other tree pinched the other cub, and

thereby diverted the wolf’s attention in that direction. But no sooner

had she reached the foot of the second tree, than the boy who had

first pinched his cub did so again, and away ran the old wolf back to

the tree in which her other young one was. Thus they went on time

after time, until the mother was dead tired, and lay down exhausted on

the ground. Then, when after some time she shewed no signs of moving,

the herd-boys crept stealthily down, and found that the wolf was

already stiff and cold. And truly, it is better to meet a blustering

foe with his hand upon his sword-hilt, by retiring within doors, and

leaving him to fret his violence away unopposed; for such is but the

behaviour of brute beasts, of which men thus take advantage.

CLV.

ADULTERATION[675] PUNISHED.

At Chin-ling there lived a seller of spirits, who was in the habit of

adulterating his liquor with water and a certain drug, the effect of

which was that even a few cups would make the strongest-headed man as

drunk as a jelly-fish.[676] Thus his shop acquired a reputation for

having a good article on sale, and by degrees he became a rich man.

One morning, on getting up, he found a fox lying drunk alongside of

the spirit vat; and tying its legs together, he was about to fetch a

knife, when suddenly the fox waked up, and began pleading for its

life, promising in return to do anything the spirit-merchant might

require. The latter then released the animal, which instantly changed

into the form of a human being. Now, at that very time, the

wife of a neighbour was suffering under fox influence, and this

recently-transformed animal confessed to the spirit-merchant that it

was he who had been troubling her. Thereupon the spirit-merchant, who

knew the lady in question to be a celebrated beauty, begged his fox

friend to secretly introduce him to her. After raising some

objections, the fox at length consented, and conducted the

spirit-merchant to a cave, where he gave him a suit of serge clothes,

which he said had belonged to his late brother, and in which he told

him he could easily go. The merchant put them on, and returned home,

when to his great delight he observed that no one could see him, but

that if he changed into his ordinary clothes everybody could see him

as before. Accordingly he set off with the fox for his neighbour’s

house; and, when they arrived, the first thing they beheld was a charm

on the wall, like a great wriggling dragon. At this the fox was

greatly alarmed, and said, “That scoundrel of a priest! I can’t go any

farther.” He then ran off home, leaving the spirit-merchant to proceed

by himself. The latter walked quietly in to find that the dragon on

the wall was a real one, and preparing to fly at him, so he too

turned, and ran away as fast as his legs could carry him. The fact was

that the family had engaged a priest to drive away the fox influence;

and he, not being able to go at the moment himself, gave them this

charm to stick up on the wall. The following day the priest himself

came, and, arranging an altar, proceeded to exorcise the fox. All the

villagers crowded round to see, and among others was the

spirit-merchant, who, in the middle of the ceremony, suddenly changed

colour, and hurried out of the front door, where he fell on the ground

in the shape of a fox, having his clothes still hanging about his arms

and legs. The bystanders would have killed him on the spot, but his

wife begged them to spare him; and the priest let her take the fox

home, where in a few days it died.

FOOTNOTES:

[675] In no country in the world is adulteration more extensively

practised than in China, the only formal check upon it being a

religious one--the dread of punishment in the world below.

[676] The text has here a word (literally, “mud”) explained to be the

name of a boneless aquatic creature, which on being removed from the

water lies motionless like a lump of mud. The common term for a

jelly-fish is _shui-mu_, “water-mother.”

CLVI.

A CHINESE SOLOMON.

In our district there lived two men, named Hu Ch‘êng and Fêng Ngan,

between whom there existed an old feud. The former, however, was the

stronger of the two; and accordingly Fêng disguised his feelings under

a specious appearance of friendship, though Hu never placed much faith

in his professions. One day they were drinking together, and being

both of them rather the worse for liquor, they began to brag of the

various exploits they had achieved. “What care I for poverty,” cried

Hu, “when I can lay a hundred ounces of silver on the table at a

moment’s notice?” Now Fêng was well aware of the state of Hu’s

affairs, and did not hesitate to scout such pretensions, until Hu

further informed him in perfect seriousness that the day before he had

met a merchant travelling with a large sum of money and had tumbled

him down a dry well by the wayside; in confirmation of which he

produced several hundred ounces of silver, which really belonged to a

brother-in-law on whose behalf he was managing some negotiation for

the purchase of land. When they separated, Fêng went off and gave

information to the magistrate of the place, who summoned Hu to answer

to the charge. Hu then told the actual facts of the case, and his

brother-in-law and the owner of the land in question corroborated his

statement. However, on examining the dry well by letting a man down

with a rope round him, lo! there was a headless corpse lying at the

bottom. Hu was horrified at this, and called Heaven to witness that he

was innocent; whereupon the magistrate ordered him twenty or thirty

blows on the mouth for lying in the presence of such irrefragable

proof, and cast him into the condemned cell, where he lay loaded with

chains. Orders were issued that the corpse was not to be removed, and

a notification was made to the people, calling upon the relatives of

the deceased to come forward and claim the body. Next day a woman

appeared, and said deceased was her husband; that his name was Ho, and

that he was proceeding on business with a large sum of money about him

when he was killed by Hu. The magistrate observed that possibly the

body in the well might not be that of her husband, to which the woman

replied that she felt sure it was; and accordingly the corpse was

brought up and examined, when the woman’s story was found to be

correct. She herself did not go near the body, but stood at a little

distance making the most doleful lamentations; until at length the

magistrate said, “We have got the murderer, but the body is not

complete; you go home and wait until the head has been discovered,

when life shall be given for life.” He then summoned Hu before him, and

told him to produce the head by the next day under penalty of severe

torture; but Hu only wandered about with the guard sent in charge of

him, crying and lamenting his fate, but finding nothing. The

instruments of torture were then produced, and preparations were made

as if for torturing Hu; however, they were not applied,[677] and

finally the magistrate sent him back to prison, saying, “I suppose

that in your hurry you didn’t notice where you dropped the head.” The

woman was then brought before him again; and on learning that her

relatives consisted only of one uncle, the magistrate remarked, “A

young woman like you, left alone in the world, will hardly be able to

earn a livelihood. [Here she burst into tears and implored the

magistrate’s pity.] The punishment of the guilty man has been already

decided upon, but until we get the head, the case cannot be closed. As

soon as it is closed, the best thing you can do is to marry again. A

young woman like yourself should not be in and out of a police-court.”

The woman thanked the magistrate and retired; and the latter issued a

notice to the people, calling upon them to make a search for the head.

On the following day, a man named Wang, a fellow villager of the

deceased, reported that he had found the missing head; and his report

proving to be true, he was rewarded with 1,000 _cash_. The magistrate

now summoned the woman’s uncle above-mentioned, and told him that the

case was complete, but that as it involved such an important matter as

the life of a human being, there would necessarily be some delay in

closing it for good and all.[678] “Meanwhile,” added the magistrate,

“your niece is a young woman and has no children; persuade her to

marry again and so keep herself out of these troubles, and never mind

what people may say.”[679] The uncle at first refused to do this; upon

which the magistrate was obliged to threaten him until he was

ultimately forced to consent. At this, the woman appeared before the

magistrate to thank him for what he had done; whereupon the latter

gave out that any person who was willing to take the woman to wife was

to present himself at his yamên. Immediately afterwards an application

was made--by the very man who had found the head. The magistrate then

sent for the woman and asked her if she could say who was the real

murderer; to which she replied that Hu Chêng had done the deed. “No!”

cried the magistrate; “it was not he. It was you and this man here.

[Here both began loudly to protest their innocence.] I have long known

this; but, fearing to leave the smallest loophole for escape, I have

tarried thus long in elucidating the circumstances. How [to the

woman], before the corpse was removed from the well, were you so

certain that it was your husband’s body? _Because you already knew he

was dead._ And does a trader who has several hundred ounces of silver

about him dress as shabbily as your husband was dressed? And you, [to

the man], how did you manage to find the head so readily? _Because you

were in a hurry to marry the woman._” The two culprits stood there as

pale as death, unable to utter a word in their defence; and on the

application of torture both confessed the crime. For this man, the

woman’s paramour, had killed her husband, curiously enough, about the

time of Hu Chêng’s braggart joke. Hu was accordingly released, but

Fêng suffered the penalty of a false accuser; he was severely

bambooed, and banished for three years. The case was thus brought to a

close without the wrongful punishment of a single person.

FOOTNOTES:

[677] See No. LXXIII., note 471.

[678] There is a widespread belief that human life in China is held at

a cheap rate. This may be accounted for by the fact that death is the

legal punishment for many crimes not considered capital in the West;

and by the severe measures that are always taken in cases of

rebellion, when the innocent and guilty are often indiscriminately

massacred. In times of tranquillity, however, this is not the case;

and the execution of a criminal is surrounded by a number of

formalities which go far to prevent the shedding of innocent blood.

The _Hsi-yüan-lu_ (see No. XIV., note 100) opens with the words,

“There is nothing more important than human life.”

[679] See No. LXVIII., note 385.

CLVII.

THE ROC.

Two herons built their nests under one of the ornaments on the roof of

a temple at Tientsin. The accumulated dust of years in the shrine

below concealed a huge serpent, having the diameter of a

washing-basin; and whenever the heron’s young were ready to fly, the

reptile proceeded to the nest and swallowed every one of them, to the

great distress of the bereaved parents. This took place three years

consecutively, and people thought the birds would build there no more.

However, the following year they came again; and when the time was

drawing nigh for their young ones to take wing, away they flew, and

remained absent for nearly three days. On their return, they went

straight to the nest, and began amidst much noisy chattering to feed

their young ones as usual. Just then the serpent crawled up to reach

his prey; and as he was nearing the nest the parent-birds flew out and

screamed loudly in mid-air. Immediately, there was heard a mighty

flapping of wings, and darkness came over the face of the earth, which

the astonished spectators now perceived to be caused by a huge bird

obscuring the light of the sun. Down it swooped with the speed of

wind or falling rain, and, striking the serpent with its talons, tore

its head off at a blow, bringing down at the same time several feet of

the masonry of the temple. Then it flew away, the herons accompanying

it as though escorting a guest. The nest too had come down, and of the

two young birds one was killed by the fall; the other was taken by the

priests and put in the bell tower, whither the old birds returned to

feed it until thoroughly fledged, when it spread its wings and was

gone.[680]

FOOTNOTE:

[680] This story is inserted chiefly in illustration of the fact that

all countries have a record of some enormous bird such as the _roc_ of

the “Arabian Nights.”

CLVIII.

THE FAITHFUL GANDER.[681]

A sportsman of Tientsin, having snared a wild goose, was followed to

his home by the gander, which flew round and round him in great

distress, and only went away at nightfall. Next day, when the

sportsman went out, there was the bird again; and at length it

alighted quite close to his feet. He was on the point of seizing it

when suddenly it stretched out its neck and disgorged a piece of pure

gold; whereupon, the sportsman, understanding what the bird meant,

cried out, “I see! this is to ransom your mate, eh?” Accordingly, he

at once released the goose, and the two birds flew away with many

expressions of their mutual joy, leaving to the sportsman nearly three

ounces of pure gold. Can, then, mere birds have such feelings as

these? Of all sorrows there is no sorrow like separation from those we

love; and it seems that the same holds good even of dumb animals.

FOOTNOTE:

[681] See No. XXXV., note 217.

CLIX.

THE ELEPHANTS AND THE LION.

A huntsman of Kuang-si, who was out on the hills with his bow and

arrows, lay down to rest awhile, and unwittingly fell fast asleep. As

he was slumbering, an elephant came up, and, coiling his trunk around

the man, carried him off. The latter gave himself up for dead; but

before long the elephant had deposited him at the foot of a tall tree,

and had summoned a whole herd of comrades, who crowded about the

huntsman as though asking his assistance. The elephant who had brought

him went and lay down under the tree, and first looked up into its

branches and then looked down at the man, apparently requesting him to

get up into the tree. So the latter jumped on the elephant’s back and

then clambered up to the topmost branch, not knowing what he was

expected to do next. By-and-by a lion[682] arrived, and from among

the frightened herd chose out a fat elephant, which he seemed as

though about to devour. The others remained there trembling, not

daring to run away, but looking wistfully up into the tree. Thereupon

the huntsman drew an arrow from his quiver and shot the lion dead, at

which all the elephants below made him a grateful obeisance. He then

descended, when the elephant lay down again and invited him to mount

by pulling at his clothes with its trunk. This he did, and was carried

to a place where the animal scratched the ground with its foot, and

revealed to him a vast number of old tusks. He jumped down and

collected them in a bundle, after which the elephant conveyed him to a

spot whence he easily found his way home.

FOOTNOTE:

[682] The term here used refers to a creature which partakes rather of

the fabulous than of the real. The _Kuang-yün_ says it is “a kind of

lion;” but other authorities describe it as a horse. Its favourite

food is tiger-flesh. Incense-burners are often made after the “lion”

pattern and called by this name, the smoke of the incense issuing from

the mouth of the animal, like our own gargoyles.

CLX.

THE HIDDEN TREASURE.

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