We learned afterwards that Katy had made ineffectual attempts to come

to us. When we returned to the chakla for her, we found her without

difficulty, and told her our errand. With glowing, happy face, she

arrayed herself in her best garments, arranged her hair neatly and with

childish simplicity, and leaving her few earthly belongings behind, got

into the cab with us. But soon her face clouded, she grew apprehensive,

and said she would have to go and get permission of the Cantonment

magistrate before she could venture to leave. Anticipating not the

slightest difficulty in this matter, when we represented the case to

the magistrate and became surety for the girl's future good conduct

and maintenance by a responsible Mission, we decided that it was best

to let her have her own way. We did not then know India as we learned

it afterwards. But the native policemen, seeing the girl with us, and

being informed or suspecting our errand, refused, on enquiry, to inform

us where the Cantonment magistrate could be found, and misled us in so

far as they gave us any information.

We had a long, wearisome search, from which we learned somewhat of

the difficulties that a poor Government slave-girl would encounter in

trying, unaided, to disentangle herself from a life in the chakla. We

took Katy away in the morning; we drove about, back and forth, mile

upon mile, being sent hither and thither by misleading directions,

and at last, considerably after mid-day, reached the magistrate's

court, and entered. We were received with respect and given seats. In

the course of our search, the girl had told us that her real fear of

leaving without the magistrate's consent grew out of the fact that

she had made one attempt to run away, and had been caught and fined,

and had not yet paid the fine. She felt that if she went away again,

without permission, it would only be to be ferreted out and fined yet

more heavily. The timid girl, however, did not dare admit the whole

truth to us, lest we might not consent to take her at all. Afterwards,

we learned it from most reliable sources.

The girl had a very wicked mother and sister. An Englishman, who had

known her from childhood, said that Katy had frequently come to him,

saying she wished to be good and wanted to learn to read; but no way

opened, apparently, for her to get free from the evil influences by

which she was surrounded; and at last she was overcome, and became the

"kept woman" of a British soldier at an early age. The soldier brought

drink to their house, which she, in ignorance of the very strict laws

to the contrary, permitted him to do. A native woman in the household

of the man who related the facts to us, complained to the magistrate,

and Katy was summoned to appear before him for punishment.

Frightened at the prospect, she managed to escape to a neighbouring

village, was apprehended, brought back, sentenced to seven months'

imprisonment, and a fine of fifty rupees for contempt of court. When

she had served out her sentence (three months before we knew her) the

mahaldarni was allowed (Katy said) to take her into custody and become

surety for the fine. The English gentleman could not tell us whether

the girl's statement that the mahaldarni was allowed to become her

security was correct or not; but he believed it to be, from the fact

that it was then that she went to the chakla and for the first time

became a common prostitute. Learning these facts afterwards, we did

not longer wonder that Katy had feared to try to come away without the

magistrate's consent, and had shown such lack of courage when she faced

him.

Almost immediately upon our seating ourselves in the court-room the

poor girl burst into tears and ran outside and hid round a corner.

It was with great difficulty that we persuaded her to come back and

face the magistrate, who apparently was treating her with the utmost

kindness. After considerable parleying in Hindustani and English, the

magistrate at last acceded to our wishes, and wrote out a permit for us

to take the girl away from the Cantonment, although he explained again

and again that she or any other woman was of course free to go; they

never attempted to detain a woman against her will, etc., etc. But Katy

was not willing to proceed on any uncertainty, and she then asked about

the fine, and was assured that would be all right.

The magistrate then explained that she had been arrested on "some

criminal charge,"--he did not quite know what--had fled the Cantonment,

been arrested and brought back and fined fifty rupees for contempt

of court. He made no mention of her long imprisonment in addition.

After that he began to set forth to her, in Hindustani (the meaning

of his threats we did not fully understand), that if she went out of

the Cantonment she would never be safe from the insults of soldiers,

nor protected from molestation, nor allowed ever again to see her

relatives, etc., etc., until her courage wavered, and she said, "Then

I don't want to go." At this he thundered at her so angrily that

once again she ran from the court-room, and it was with the utmost

difficulty we persuaded her to go back for the final adjustment of

the case. On her return she began to plead to be allowed to see her

friends; and the magistrate, then turning to us, advised us in a kindly

tone to take her to see her mother and sister before removing her

entirely from them.

This the girl herself desired, so we felt obliged to accede, and she

gave the cabman the address in Hindustani. Returning in the carriage,

down an unfamiliar street, we alighted, and Katy ran ahead in all haste

to find her mother, while we followed after. To our astonishment,

we found we had entered the chakla again, from a side we had not

recognised, and by an entrance which we had never before seen. We took

alarm at once, and hastened on toward the wretched old woman who lay

ill on a cot on the verandah, with whom Katy was talking earnestly.

A big, coarse woman (this was Katy's sister, but it must not be

forgotten that we at this time did not know that her family were so

disreputable) came out and sat down on the cot by the sick woman; but

as soon as she heard enough of the girl's pleading to know that she was

asking permission to escape from her wretched existence, she flew into

a passion and struck Katy, and blow would have followed blow had we not

interfered. Poor Katy flung herself dejectedly into a chair, and could

not summon up courage to follow us against all this opposition; then a

British soldier came up and spoke to her and led her away, while two

or three more British soldiers looked on in contemptuous amusement at

the scene. The poor creature was too cowed in spirit, from constant bad

usage, to resist the determination of officials and soldiers to keep

possession of so attractive a slave.

Weigh the soul of that one dark-skinned heathen girl against the

diseased bodies of a standing army of men, and God knows which has most

weight in his sight, even if a whole materialistic nation may have

forgotten. Men and women, Governments and Armies, cannot, combined,

reduce the estimate which He puts upon one immortal soul; but in a

near judgment-day, these will have to drink the full measure appointed

for such a crime as thwarting a woman in her God-given right to lead

a decent moral life. When a Government begins to drag down the moral

character of its subjects, it has begun to dig out its own foundations.

We talked with over three hundred Cantonment women, held to

prostitution by the iron law of military regulation, collected together

by Government procuresses, who were used as the ultimate tools of

administration in carrying out Lord Roberts' military order for a

sufficient number of attractive women, forced to the indecent exposure

of their persons by misnamed "doctors," under penalty of fine or

expulsion from the Cantonment, which was tantamount to starvation;

imprisoned for several days of each month, even when in perfect health,

in the Lock Hospital; imprisoned for an indefinite length of time in

the hospital whenever found diseased; often turned out when seriously

diseased, with their British children, to starve, or to spread disease

at will among the natives, the final scapegoats of British profligacy;

dismissed to starvation when too old to be any longer "sufficiently

attractive" to the soldier, if only a fresh victim could be found to

take the place; universally so poor as to be weighed down by debts, and

receiving a pittance fixed by military usage, that kept many of them on

the verge of starvation.

What were the circumstances that brought women to such a lot as this?

We will give only a few, in bare outlines, of the many cases not

already mentioned:--

1. A nurse-maid enticed to the chakla by a British sergeant.

2. A wife brought by her own husband, the man himself being engaged

by an officer of the regiment as a servant, and allowed to hold his

unwilling wife in such servitude.

3. British, granddaughter of a former Governor-General, daughter of

a General, wife of a Commissioner; eloped with a soldier, and when

deserted entrapped by a Mohammedan and kept as a slave, to whom

British soldiers resorted in troops, almost, because a white woman;

they paid the price of shame to her native master; rescued when almost

dead. We found her in a miserably dirty bed at a native Lock Hospital,

where the Government allowed her four annas (about fourpence) a day

for subsistence. We ourselves rescued another British woman from

the clutches of the same Mohammedan slave-holder. We found her in a

fortified room, built on the top of a large house, a neck-breaking

outside stairway leading to her abode. She had suffered horribly at

the hands of the British soldiers admitted to her. Her reason was

injured beyond repair. In the absence of her master, she was guarded

by a native servant armed with a knife, who had been instructed in

her presence to plunge it into her if she tried to escape. A very

courageous gentleman accompanied us, and succeeded in so frightening

her master that we were permitted to lead her away.

4. An orphan seized by a wicked woman and reared to shame.

5. A young girl brought by her own brother and sold to the chakla.

6. Cabul girl of high birth who lost her father in the Afghan war. She

was only twelve when left without protection, and her father's groom

persuaded her to come away with him under promise of marriage; sold by

him to shame. She wept bitterly, exclaiming, "Oh, the shame of being

pointed out as a bazaar woman!" We asked her why she did not go to the

Cantonment magistrate and plead her own case, for she said she had

money secreted with which she could take care of herself, if once she

could get away. She replied, "Why should I tell him? I am only a black

woman; I fear him." When about to return to the south, we revisited

this station and hunted this woman up, offering to assist her to

escape; but her courage failed at the last moment, and we were obliged

to leave her behind to her fate.

7. An Egyptian woman from Cairo, enticed away from her home when a

child and sold to an old woman in Quetta, then carried to India.

8. A Kashmiri woman; ill-treated by her husband, she ran away with

another man who promised to make her his wife, but sold her into

shame. "It is a bad job; I don't like it," she said in the best

English she could control, while the tears were in her eyes.

9. A hill girl of respectable family lost her parents and her husband

(perhaps only betrothed, yet possibly already married), before ten

years of age. A deceitful woman came to comfort her in her grief and

unprotected condition, and enticed her to travel with her a month to

assuage her grief; sold her to a British official, with whom she lived

one year, when he died. She then became a chakla woman. She was only

sixteen. She said, "It is a bitter life."

10. A high-caste Brahmin girl, not able to understand a word of the

language of her captor, found deserted and starving. The captor

admitted that she was a perfectly respectable girl, yet she was

examined by the surgeon, her name entered on the list of prostitutes,

and taken to the Lock Hospital to be prepared for her fate. The poor

thing was so grateful to be taken in and fed, and little dreamt of

what would be demanded of her in return. We tried in vain to make her

understand us, and to warn her of her fate.

11. Taken in famine time by the daughter of a sepoy (native soldier).

The soldier sold her at eleven years of age "to sit in the chakla."

"In all the years of my life, I have not known one day of happiness;

my heart is full of wounds," was her pathetic ending of the story.

12. We witnessed the purchase of a girl by a mahaldarni. A woman

seized the girl as payment for a debt, and bringing her sold her to

the mahaldarni in our very presence.

13. Married at eleven, and widowed almost immediately. After three

years with her family as a widow, she was so miserable that she ran

away and wandered in the streets. She was arrested by the police, and

at the age of fourteen put in the chakla.

14. Her husband was beating her cruelly, at the age of fourteen, and

she ran away; a policeman seized her and sent her to the Lock Hospital.

15. Deserted at the age of eleven by her husband; a British man took

her by force to his bungalow. When he discarded her, her family would

not receive her again. She was then "taken by the Government and put

in the chakla."

III.

The Habitations of Cruelty.

IN March, 1892, we arrived at a huge Cantonment about midnight.

As there was no dak bungalow at the place, we spread our rugs on

the settees in the ladies' waiting-room, and slept till morning.

The dak bungalow is an institution kept up by the Government for

the convenience of military men and their families, although other

travellers take advantage of its shelter, and was preferable to an

hotel for our purpose, for our meals were served in our private rooms

always, and we could lead a very retired life. After breakfast in the

dining-room, we went out and engaged a cab, explaining, as was our

custom, to the driver, that we were Christian missionaries, and in

accordance with the teachings of our religion, we were searching out

the most despised and disreputable of women, to tell them of God's care

for them and to see what we could do for them; therefore we wished him

to drive us to see the chakla women of the Cantonment. He looked a

little bewildered, and then drove off with us.

After traversing a considerable distance, he entered a public garden,

and began to drive slowly, that we might enjoy the flowers and foliage.

We called to him, bidding him drive on rapidly, as we did not care

to see the sights of the Cantonment. He nodded assent, and touching

his horse with the whip, drove away in another direction. Presently

he paused before another object to which he was accustomed to take

visitors. Then we called him from his seat to the cab window, and told

him that if he took us out of our way again, we should be obliged

to leave his cab, call another, and dismiss him. We made sure he

understood exactly what we wished, and he admitted that he did, but

intimated that he scarcely thought it a proper place for us to visit.

However, he consented, and drove off, and in a few moments brought

us to an open field where two regiments were encamped. Fortunately,

some drill of an unusual sort was going on, and a good many people

had driven out to witness it; this, therefore, absorbed the attention

of all. The Lord appointed all our seasons for us during our Indian

investigations.

Taking a road leading to the back part of the camp, we left our cab

and driver where several other cabs were standing, and walking along

together, observed by no one, entered one of the ten little tents we

found enclosed in a sort of fence of matting. The women received us

cordially, although with real astonishment at such unusual visitors.

The mahaldarni was not a bad-meaning woman in many regards, and she

told us, with great satisfaction, of a sister of hers who had been

promoted from the rank of a common soldiers' woman to be a mahaldarni,

saying that she had left off her wickedness, prayed four times a day

and read her Koran. She joined with her girls in expressions of utter

abhorrence of the examinations to which the girls were subjected,

saying, "Shame! Shame!"

She told us how the soldiers, when in drink, knocked the poor girls

about in a most cruel manner, and reaching her own conclusion as to

the meaning of our call, advised us not to join their number, telling

us that the city was far preferable. She and the girls told of the

heavy fines to which they would be liable if they did not go to the

examinations, or attempted to leave the Lock Hospital when held there.

She said if they made any fuss about the fine, then they would be

imprisoned. A military guard was placed within the enclosure, in one

of the tents; but he had either gone to sleep, or wandered out to get

a view of the exercises that were going on near by. We gave a simple

gospel talk through our interpreter, and she sang and prayed with the

girls; then we made our way to the women of the adjoining Rest Camp.

Again we entered the enclosure surrounding the little tents, and

reached the women without attracting the attention of the guard. They

told the same story of compulsion and fines continually hanging over

their heads. Almost every Cantonment girl we ever questioned, was held

to her wretched life by debt and fines, so that she could not think

of getting free without being apprehended on account of them. Here

likewise they warned us not to join them, but go rather to the city.

Again we talked of Jesus, the Friend of the oppressed, and after song

and prayer, bade them good-bye.

Returning to our cab, we told our driver to take us to the Lock

Hospital; and after a long drive under the burning sun, we stopped

before buildings enclosed within a very high brick wall with

broken glass on its top to prevent the escape of inmates. A large,

strongly-spiked gateway, with double doors, gave the impression of a

veritable prison; and there, standing in the open gateway, was an

uniformed armed guard. Previous experiences had not led us to expect

anything quite so formidable, although there was generally some sort of

a guard or watchman at hand, and the native physician usually resided

on the premises. We had often said, and promised God, that, sacred as

was the nature of the work, we would never prevaricate in order to

cover up our real object, if closely questioned. We were not ordinary

detectives, playing a part, but Christian women, and the difference was

not to be lost sight of.

Our interpreter had not been instructed as to the full significance

of our work, but was content to ask few questions if only she might

be allowed to follow her bent freely and preach the gospel, which we

gladly encouraged and helped in every way possible, for we should

have felt that our mission was very incomplete had we met these women

solely to hear their pitiful stories, and never utter a word to them

of the love of the Heavenly Father, in the midst of such distressing

surroundings. Our interpreter always carried religious tracts with

her; and while we were hesitating to know how to encounter the armed

sentinel, in the simplicity of her holy zeal she walked up to him,

gave him a tract, and said a few words of a helpful nature. The guard

noticed no more than that some ladies were being delayed at the gate,

so he motioned us through, continuing his consideration of the leaflet,

and forgetting to ask our errand. How easy for God to hide his own as

He had hidden us again and again that day from guard and sentinel! We

have frequently been asked how we escaped observation. We can only say

that we made but little effort on our own part to do this, and trusted

the Lord to do it all for us.

A dozen women gathered around us in a ward of the hospital that day.

With them we had a little service, as usual, after which they eagerly

poured out their sad life stories, and told of the oppressions of

the system under which they were held in an evil life. The hospital

nurse showed us through the wards and the examination room, where we

found the grim rack for the torture of the examination, brutal to the

patient, but convenient for the surgeon to do as much villainy as

possible in a given length of time. No diseases are so rife or dreadful

in their consequences but that their compulsory treatment, when it

involves the indecent exposure of woman or man, is worse in its effects

than the disease itself. And this in the case of actual disease. What,

then, can be said as an excuse for such exposure simply to find out

whether there be disease? Yes, further, what possible plea can be made

when the object of such compulsory exposure is to discover whether the

subject is "fit"[4] for a life of infamy?

Mrs. Butler has well expressed the encouragement to vice that the

compulsory examination of women leads to in the following words: "We

all approve of healing disease and taking care of the sick, no matter

what has brought on their disease, no matter how sinful and degraded

they may be. The Abolitionists have always pleaded for plenty of free

hospital accommodation for men and women afflicted with this curse. But

it will be clear to you that this law is not for simple healing, as

Christ would have us heal, caring for all, whatever their character,

and whatever their disease. This law is invented to provide beforehand,

that men may be able to sin without bodily injury--if that were

possible, which it is not. If a burglar, who had broken into my house

and stolen my goods, were to fall and be hurt, I would be glad to get

him into a hospital and have him nursed and cured; but I would not put

a ladder up against my window at night and leave the windows open, in

order that he might steal my goods without danger of breaking his neck."

But to return to the Lock Hospital mentioned. The nurse produced the

records for our examination. In the correspondence book was the copy of

a letter from the military surgeon, informing the Cantonment magistrate

of six girls suspected of disease, and asking that they be apprehended

and sent to the hospital for examination. That looked simple enough,

and why not?

Imagine yourself the one apprehended, and the case assumes a different

aspect. A policeman comes to your door and reads a warrant for your

arrest as a common prostitute; you ask on what authority; you are

informed that the name of the informant is not made public, because

if a man can be induced to help trace out diseases--it being regarded

as a "point of honour" to inform other men where danger lurks--his

confession must not be made known, it would injure his reputation. (We

are now describing the exact conditions always existent where there is

compulsory examination of women.)

You contend that you have a right to your good name, and that it is a

principle of justice that no one can be punished on secret and unproved

evidence, and that it is punishment of the worst sort to be taken by a

policeman through the streets to a hospital used exclusively for the

treatment of a certain class of disorders. You are then informed that

unless you will go at once without any trouble, you will be taken out

of the town in which you live, set down as a common vagrant by the

roadside, and if ever again found within the limits of the city in

which your parents, brothers, and sisters live, you will be arrested

and put in jail. What will you do? Yet these were exactly the laws

under which these poor women, among whom we were spending the day,

lived.

By such a system of delivering over the bodies of women as public

property, any woman of humble circumstances upon whom any man of

lecherous design casts his eyes, could be made to come to his terms of

existence by the aid of the police force, if necessary, and magistrates

of evil design could condemn any woman to a life of prostitution. And

in this hospital all this wicked compulsion was set down in a book,

every page of which was headed, "Prostitutes attending Voluntary

Inspections."

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