CHAPTER LI.

THE “HEATHEN CHINEE.”

As a rule the miners have no very exalted opinion of geologists,

mineralogists, and other scientific persons who come into the country

and claim to be able to tell all about each lead and stratum of rock,

from the earliest ages down to the last Presidential election.

In 1874, after a State Mineralogist had been elected in Nevada—it was

just previous to the transit of Venus—a Comstocker gave the following

information in regard to the duties of the newly-elected officer, they

not being very well understood by the majority of the people:

1. He will calculate all eclipses of the sun, moon, and larger stars,

as soon as he is reliably informed that any have occurred, sending in

to the Board of Alderman on the following Tuesday evening his

diagnosis, in order that it may be duly referred to the Committee on

Fire and Water.

2. He is to discover earthquakes and provide suitable means for the

extermination of the same; also, for book-agents, erysipelas, corn

doctors, cerebro-spinal meningitis and the Grecian bend.

3. He will be expected to foretell cloud-bursts, and to cause them to

burst by degrees.

4. He is to guard the State against irruptions of the grasshopper, and

must at suitable intervals, put up petitions for the putting down of

the potato-bug.

5. When Venus transits he is to go up to the top of Mount Davidson,

the day before, provided with a shot-gun and other nautical

instruments with which to stop her, if, in his opinion, what she does

on that occasion is liable to have a bad effect on any of the leading

interests of this State—particularly the anchovy-fields and the

bologna marshes.

6. In case of an aurora borealis he will let it take its course—the

same with comets and measles.

7. In the spring, when the farmers have sown their cereals, he is to

go down into the valleys and reduce the atmospheric pressure, in order

that the grains may sprout without painfully straining themselves in

swelling; also, in the fall he will perform the same duty, so that the

pumpkins and cabbages may grow with less effort.

8. He will assist the Fish Commissioner in the introduction into our

State of the alligator and other improved breeds of shrimps; will

splice out short rainbows, cure warts free of charge, and furnish

antidotes for harelip, night-mare, corners in stocks, twins, and

Beecher-Tilton at the same price—sending his bill in to the Board of

County Commissioners.

9. In case of foreign invasion, by the Piute Indians, or any other

intestine foe, he is to so alter the boundary lines to our State, so

as to throw the part containing the war into California—reserving, of

course, our right to the free navigation of the waters of Lake Tahoe.

10. Should he at any time discover in any part of the State

indications of milk-sickness, female suffrage, poison-oak or

choke-damp, he will forthwith proceed to make an assay of the same,

and, having extracted the cube root, will deposit it among the

archives of the Pacific Coast Pioneers; with a recommendation to the

mercy of the Court.

11. When a man is bitten by a mad dog, he is to kill the dog first—the

same if the dog bites anybody else.

12. When not otherwise engaged, he is to keep our cows from giving

bloody milk; cause the water to run up hill in the Virginia City

sewers; bag the surplus of all “Washoe zephyrs” for use in the lower

levels of the mines; clip the ears of black-and-tans; cause the sun to

shine on cloudy days; vaccinate for fits; have the moon shine on dark

nights, and cause all the leading mines on the Comstock range to pay

monthly dividends every two weeks.

In the eastern suburbs of Virginia City is situated the Chinese quarter

of the town, commonly called “Chinatown.” In this Chinese quarter live

several hundred Mongolians of both sexes and all ages and conditions. In

their part of the town they have stores of various kinds, shops, and

markets, gambling-dens, a joss-house, where they worship their gods, and

all other establishments required by them either for business or

pleasure. In their part of the town these people live much as they would

at home in China.

Many of the men are employed as servants in families in the city,

generally in the capacity of cooks. In most of the restaurants, Chinese

cooks are also employed. Many of them are laundrymen, and the town is

full of wash-houses. There are several Chinese-physcians in the city,

some of whom are frequently consulted by white persons. Among the

residents of Chinatown are a great number of wood-peddlers. During the

summer months they collect wood among the hills surrounding the city,

often scouting out several miles. They get wood where a white man would

see nothing that he would think of attempting to convert into fuel. For

many miles in all directions about the town they have dug up and hacked

to pieces the stumps left by the white men who first denuded the hills

of their sparse covering of cedar and nut-pine.

The Chinese wood-peddlers are a feature of the town in winter. They are

to be seen on every street, patiently plodding along behind the donkey

on which is piled their stock-in-trade. They utter no cry in passing

along the streets, but expect to be called by those who want wood. The

common price is one dollar for a donkey-load, but when the weather is

very cold and stormy, or when a storm is imminent, if you say: “How

much-ee, John?” John, with a knowing look from his weather eye, in the

direction of the approaching storm, glibly says: “One dolla quarty!” If

the storm is very bad he probably says: “One dolla hap!” The price of

wood goes up and down with the mercury.

John also understands the art of piling wood. He cuts his sticks very

short and piles them up to a great height. While he is trading with you

he keeps the head of his donkey turned toward you, so you have but an

end view of the commodity in which you propose to invest. To the casual

observer this manœuver of the Mongolian may seem to be mere accident,

but it is pure cunning and is one of the tricks of his trade. Turn his

donkey about broadside and view your load of wood edgewise, and it is

not much thicker than a trade dollar. Take a rear view, and you find

that the rotten ends of all the sticks of the load are pointing in the

direction of the donkey’s tail. When you see John approaching you he

seems to have a monster load on his donkey, but when he is opposite

there is little of it but “ragged edge.” Take what appears to be quite a

little “jag” of wood, as seen on the donkey, and when it is tumbled off,

and lies on the ground, half of it seems to have disappeared—such is

their cunning in piling it on their donkeys.

The Chinese are a curious people and have curious notions on all

subjects. They are like Europeans in nothing. They are very

superstitious, and believe in ghosts and all that sort of thing, yet

they sometimes act as though Satan himself could not frighten them. As

showing their notions in regard to funerals, death, and a future state,

I am able to give the ideas of a very intelligent Chinaman, of the name

of Wing Lee.

On the 29th of June, 1875, at 11 o’clock at night, there occurred in

Virginia City an explosion of nitro-glycerine by which ten or twelve

persons lost their lives, three buildings were torn to pieces and then

totally destroyed by a fire which broke out in them. The explosion

occurred in a room occupied by General J. L. Van Bokkelen, in a large

brick building. The General was agent for a giant-powder company, and at

the time of the explosion was known to be experimenting, with a view to

the invention of an explosive that should be far more powerful than

anything known; but nobody knew that he was conducting his experiments

in the heart of the city, until after the mischief had been done. What

it was that blew up was never exactly ascertained, but it was known that

he had in his room a considerable quantity of gun-cotton saturated with

nitro-glycerine. He also had in his room a pet monkey, and by many it

was supposed that the monkey having seen the General experimenting,

tried his hand among the chemicals. Man or monkey, the explosion killed

ten or twelve persons, and destroyed property to the value of nearly

$200,000. Among those killed were several leading citizens, and the

funeral procession on the occasion of their burial was one of the

largest and most imposing ever seen in the place.

It was while this procession was passing through the town that the

Chinaman referred to above gave me his views in regard to such matters.

What he said can only be given in his words. Said he: “Suppose some big

lich (rich) Chinaman die; Chinaman no get newspaper all same ’Melican,

so he family send-ee some letter to everybody come bury. Everybody be

belly glad for cause one big lich man die; he all heap come—two, tlee

(three) thousand maybe—all glad get heap eat-ee. Put many mat on ground;

10 o’clock morning all begin eatee pake (pork) and licee (rice); all

belly glad, heap eat-ee.

“Now all people, everyone, he get tlee (three) piec-ee white cloth—two

yard-ee long, hap (half) yard-ee wide. One piec-ee he tie ’bout he head;

one piec-ee ’bout he waist, one piec-ee on arm—all white; no black same

’Melican man. Now, all go to take dead man; all go foot, no wagon, no

horse-ee, all go foot. Big lich man he get one big housee make on top

big hill; housee all stone. Put he in he housee he sleep well, all set

up in he chair make in stone; all he fine dress put on, all he diamond,

all he watch-ee, all he chain—everything same one live man. Then he git

all fasten up by heself in he housee; then he family hire one man

watch-ee every nightee all time, so no man he come dig. So everybody he

go home belly glad, for because he got one big dinner, tlee piec-ee good

clothee—all Chinaman belly glad when one big lich Chinaman dies. Poor

Chinaman, put he in one hole like ’Melican, all in mud—no big dinner, no

clothee. Some big lich Chinaman he funeral cost-ee ten, twrenty thousand

dolla.

“One dead Chinaman he all same one live Chinaman—he heap eat all time,

he come back to he hous-ee, to he bed, he walkee in house all same like

when he no dead. Suppose you no put some pake (pork), some licee (rice)

on he grave he come back in dark nightee, talkee in your ear, he pinch

you toe. Dead Chinaman heap hungry, all same one live Chinaman—heap want

eatee.

“Chinaman no likee git bury this countlee—he no git good feed—likee be

take back he own countlee to he father, he mother, he sister, he

brother, so he git feed—no likee die here. You say ’Melican man no come

back when he die?—me no sabe why—Chinaman he come back, sure. Dead

Chinaman all same live Chinaman.

“One ’Melican man he die on one bed; two nightee more you put one live

’Melican sleep same bed—no good! You put one live Chinaman in one dead

Chinaman bed, dead Chinaman he makee some d—d hot for live Chinaman—you

bet! Dead he all same live Chinaman—Chinaman he never all dead: You know

one Chinaman two, tlee year ’go, he git kill down Chinatown? Well, he

heap come back—many Chinaman see him—you bet. He lookee all blood; he

say all time: ‘Oh! oh!’ and all time he say: ‘You go catchee that one

man what he kill me!’ He come walkee up and down belly much. One time he

no come one hap (half) year; all other time he come every week. When

dead Chinaman he come back some people he much flaid, put-a blanket on

he head; some people hee no flaid, talkee to dead Chinaman: ‘What

matter? You no sleep well?’ Some Chinaman no got good eye, no can see

dead Chinaman; he only can hear dead man walkee, maybe talkee. Me hear

belly good, me no got good eyes—no see dead Chinaman.

“Dead Chinaman all the same like one live Chinaman! Las’ year one

Chinaman git die here in this town, git bury over China bury-ground.

Nex’ night he come back he say to one man: ‘Me no can sleep; my one leg

he crook up, me belly (very) sore.’ But that one man he will no go

straight he leg, so he go to some other several Chinaman and all time

say: ‘Come fix me leg.’ Well, when they can no do other way some

Chinaman go dig up fix he leg; he sleep belly well, he come back no

more. Dead Chinaman he not get plenty eat, he come back, sure—you bet!

Dead Chinaman all same like one live Chinaman!”

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