CHAPTER IV

The heart of the capital—Domestic Economy—Female

slavery—Standards of morality—A dress rehearsal

[Illustration: A SANG-NO]

The inhabitants of the Hermit Kingdom are peculiarly proficient in

the art of doing nothing gracefully. There is, therefore, infinite

charm and variety in the daily life of Korea. The natives take their

pleasures passively, and their constitutional incapacity makes it

appear as if there were little to do but to indulge in a gentle stroll

in the brilliant sunshine, or to sit cross-legged within the shade of

their houses. Inaction becomes them; nothing could be more unsuited to

the character of their peculiar costume than vigorous movement. The

stolid dignity of their appearance and their stately demeanour adds

vastly to the picturesqueness of the street scenes. The white-coated,

white-trousered, white-socked, slowly striding population is irresistibly

fascinating to the eye. The women are no less interesting than the men.

The unique fashion of their dress, and its general dissimilarity to

any other form of feminine garb the world has ever known, renders it

sufficiently characteristic of the vagaries of the feminine mind to be

attractive.

Women do not appear very much in the streets during daylight. The degree

of their seclusion depends upon the position which they fill in society.

In a general way the social barriers which divide everywhere the three

classes are well defined here. The _yang-ban_ or noble is, of course,

the ruling class. The upper-class woman lives rather like a woman in

a zenana; from the age of twelve she is visible only to the people of

her household and to her immediate relatives. She is married young, and

thenceforth her acquaintances among men are restricted solely to within

the fifth degree of cousinship. She may visit her friends, being usually

carried by four bearers in a screened chair. She seldom walks, but should

she do so her face is invariably veiled in the folds of a _chang-ot_.

Few restrictions are imposed upon the women of the middle class as to

their appearance in the streets, nor are they so closely secluded in the

house as their aristocratic sisters; their faces are, however, veiled.

The _chang-ot_ is by no means so complete a medium of concealment as

the veil of Turkey. Moreover, it is often cast aside in old age. The

dancing-girls, slaves, nuns, and prostitutes, all included in the lowest

class, are forbidden to wear the _chang-ot_. Women doctors, too, dispense

with it, though only women of the highest birth are allowed to practise

medicine.

[Illustration: WHITE-COATED, WHITE-SOCKED POPULATION]

In a general way, the chief occupation of the Korean woman is motherhood.

Much scandal arises if a girl attains her twentieth year without having

married, while no better excuse exists for divorce than sterility.

In respect of marriage, however, the wife is expected to supplement

the fortune of her husband and to contribute to the finances of the

household. When women of the upper classes wish to embark in business,

certain careers, other than that of medicine, are open to them. They

may cultivate the silkworm, start an apiary, weave straw shoes, conduct

a wine-shop, or assume the position of a teacher. They may undertake

neither the manufacture of lace and cloth, nor the sale of fruit and

vegetables. A descent in the social scale increases the number and

variety of the callings which are open to women. Those of the middle

class may engage in all the occupations of the upper classes, with the

exception of medicine and teaching. They may become concubines, act

as cooks, go out as wet nurses, or fill posts in the palace. They may

keep any description of shop, tavern, or hotel; they possess certain

fishing privileges, which allow them to take clams, cuttle-fish, and

_bêches de mer_. They may make every kind of boot and shoe. They may knit

fishing-nets, and fashion tobacco-pouches.

If some little respect be accorded to women of the middle classes,

those of a lower status are held in contempt. Of the occupations open

to women of the middle classes, there are two in which women of humble

origin cannot engage. They are ineligible for any position in the palace:

they may not manufacture tobacco-pouches. They may become sorceresses,

jugglers, tumblers, contortionists, dancing-girls and courtesans.

There is this wide distinction between the members of the two oldest

professions which the world has ever known: the dancing-girl usually

closes her career by becoming the concubine of some wealthy noble; the

courtesan does not close her career at all.

[Illustration: SHE MAY VISIT HER FRIENDS]

It is impossible not to admire the activity and energy of the Korean

woman. Despite the contempt with which she is treated, she is the great

economic factor in the household and in the life of the nation. Force

of circumstance has made her the beast of burden. She works that her

superior lord and master may dwell in idleness, comparative luxury, and

peace. In spite of the depressing and baneful effects of this absurd

dogma of inferiority, and in contradiction of centuries of theory and

philosophy, her diligent integrity is more evident in the national life

than her husband’s industry. She is exceptionally active, vigorous

in character, resourceful in emergency, superstitious, persevering,

indomitable, courageous, and devoted. Among the middle and lower classes

she is the tailor and the laundress of the nation. She does the work

of a man in the household and of a beast in the fields; she cooks and

sews; she washes and irons; she organises and carries on a business,

or tills and cultivates a farm. In the face of every adversity, and in

those times of trial and distress, in which her liege and lazy lord

utterly and hopelessly collapses, it is she who holds the wretched,

ramshackle home together. Under the previous dynasty, the sphere of the

women of Korea was less restricted. There was no law of seclusion; the

sex enjoyed greater public freedom. In its closing decades, however,

the tone of society lowered, and women became the special objects of

violence. Buddhist priests were guilty of widespread debauchery; conjugal

infidelity was a pastime; rape became the fashion. The present dynasty

endeavoured to check these evils by ordaining and promoting the isolation

and greater subjection of the sex. Vice and immorality had been so long

and so promiscuously practised, however, that already men had begun to

keep their women in seclusion of their own accord. If they respected

them to some extent, they were wholly doubtful of one another. Distrust

and suspicion were thus the pre-eminent causes of this immuring of the

women, the system developing of itself, as the male Koreans learnt to

dread the evil propensities of their own sex. It is possible that the

women find, in that protection which is now accorded them, some little

compensation for the drudgery and interminable hard work that is their

portion.

[Illustration: A MIDDLE-CLASS FAMILY]

The system of slavery among the Koreans is confined, at present, to

the possession of female slaves. Up to the time of the great invasion

of Korea by the Japanese armies under Hideyoshi, in 1592, both male

and female slaves were permitted. The loss of men in that war was so

great that, upon its conclusion, a law was promulgated which forbade

the bondage of males. There is, however, the _sang-no_ (slave boy), who

renders certain services only, and receives his food and clothes in

compensation. The position of the _sang-no_ is more humble than that

filled by the paid servant and superior to that of the slave proper. He

is bound by no agreement and is free to leave.

The duties of a slave comprise the rough work of the house. She attends

to the washing—an exacting and continuous labour in a Korean household;

carries water from the well, assists with the cooking, undertakes the

marketing and runs errands. She is not allowed to participate in any

duties of a superior character; her place is in the kitchen or in the

yard, and she cannot become either a lady’s maid or a favoured servant

of any degree. In the fulness of time she may figure in the funeral

procession of her master.

There are four ways by which the Korean woman may become a slave. She may

give herself into slavery, voluntarily, in exchange for food, clothes

and shelter through her abject poverty. The woman who becomes a slave

in this way cannot buy back her freedom. She has fewer rights than the

slave who is bought or who sells herself. The daughter of any slave who

dies in service continues in slavery. In the event of the marriage of

her mistress such a slave ranks as a part of the matrimonial _dot_. A

woman may be reduced to slavery by the treasonable misdemeanours of a

relative. The family of a man convicted of treason becomes the property

of the Government, the women being allotted to high officials. They are

usually liberated. Again, a woman may submit herself to the approval

of a prospective employer. If she is found satisfactory and is well

recommended, her services may realise between forty, fifty, or one

hundred thousand cash. When payment has been made, she gives a deed of

her own person to her purchaser, imprinting the outline of her hand upon

the document, in place of a seal, and for the purpose of supplying easy

means of identification. Although this transaction does not receive the

cognisance of the Government, the contract is binding.

[Illustration: IN WINTER COSTUME]

As the law provides that the daughter of a slave must take the place of

her parent, should she die, it is plainly in the interests of the owner

to promote the marriage of his slaves. Slaves who receive compensation

for their services are entitled to marry whom they please; quarters are

provided for the couple. The master of the house, however, has no claim

upon the services of the husband. The slave who voluntarily assigns

herself to slavery and receives no price for her services may not marry

without consent. In these cases it is not an unusual custom for her

master, in the course of a few years, to restore her liberty.

Hitherto, the position of the Korean woman has been so humble that

her education has been unnecessary. Save among those who belong to

the less reputable classes, the literary and artistic faculties are

left uncultivated. Among the courtesans, however, the mental abilities

are trained and developed with a view to making them brilliant and

entertaining companions. The one sign of their profession is the

culture, the charm, and the scope of their attainments. These “leaves

of sunlight,” a feature of public life in Korea, stand apart in a class

of their own. They are called _gisaing_, and correspond to the _geisha_

of Japan; the duties, environment, and mode of existence of the two

are almost identical. Officially, they are attached to a department of

Government, and are controlled by a bureau of their own, in common with

the Court musicians. They are supported from the national treasury, and

they are in evidence at official dinners and all palace entertainments.

They read and recite; they dance and sing; they become accomplished

artists and musicians. They dress with exceptional taste; they move with

exceeding grace; they are delicate in appearance, very frail and very

human, very tender, sympathetic, and imaginative. By their artistic

and intellectual endowment, the dancing girls, ironically enough, are

debarred from the positions for which their talents so peculiarly fit

them. They may move through, and as a fact do live in, the highest

society. They are met at the houses of the most distinguished; they

may be selected as the concubines of the Emperor, become the _femmes

d’amour_ of a prince, the puppets of the noble. A man of breeding may not

marry them, however, although they typify everything that is brightest,

liveliest, and most beautiful. Amongst their own sex, their reputation is

in accordance with their standard of morality, a distinction being made

between those whose careers are embellished with the _quasi_ chastity

of a concubine, and those who are identified with the more pretentious

display of the mere prostitute.

[Illustration: A PALACE CONCUBINE]

In the hope that their children may achieve that success which will

ensure their support in their old age, parents, when stricken with

poverty, dedicate their daughters to the career of a _gisaing_, much as

they apprentice their sons to that of a eunuch. The girls are chosen for

the perfect regularity of their features. Their freedom from blemish,

when first selected, is essential. They are usually pretty, elegant,

and dainty. It is almost certain that they are the prettiest women in

Korea, and, although the order is extensive and the class is gathered

from all over the kingdom, the most beautiful and accomplished _gisaing_

come from Pyöng-an. The arts and graces in which they are so carefully

educated, procure their elevation to positions in the households of

their protectors, superior to that which is held by the legal wife. As

a consequence, Korean folk-lore abounds with stories of the strife and

wifely lamentation arising from the ardent and prolonged devotion of

husbands to girls, whom fate prevents their taking to a closer union. The

women are slight of stature, with diminutive, pretty feet, and graceful,

shapely hands. They are quiet and unassuming in their manner. Their

smile is bright; their deportment modest, their appearance winsome. They

wear upon state occasions voluminous, silk-gauze skirts of variegated

hues; a diaphanous silken jacket, with long loose sleeves, extending

beyond the hands, protects the shoulders; jewelled girdles, pressing

their naked breasts, sustain their draperies. An elaborate, heavy and

artificial head-dress of black hair, twisted in plaits and decorated with

many silver ornaments, is worn. The music of the dance is plaintive and

the song of the dancer somewhat melancholy. Many movements are executed

in stockinged feet; the dances are quite free from indelicacy and

suggestiveness. Indeed, several are curiously pleasing.

[Illustration: DANCING WOMEN OF THE COURT]

Upon one occasion, Yi-cha-sun, the brother of the Emperor, invited me to

watch the dress rehearsal of an approaching Palace festival. Although

this exceptional consideration was shown me unsolicited, I found it quite

impossible to secure permission to photograph the gliding, graceful

figures of the dancers. When my chair deposited me at the _yamen_ the

dance was already in progress. The chairs of the officials and chattering

groups of the servants of the dancers filled the compound; soldiers of

the Imperial Guard kept watch before the gates. The air was filled with

the tremulous notes of the pipes and viols, whose plaintive screaming

was punctuated with the booming of drums. Within a building, the walls

of which were open to the air, the rows of dancers were visible as they

swayed slowly and almost imperceptibly with the music.

From the dais where my host was sitting the dance was radiant with

colour. There were eighteen performers, grouped in three equal divisions,

and, as the streaming sunshine played upon the shimmering surface of

their dresses, the lithe and graceful figures of the dancers floated

in the brilliant reflection of a sea of sparkling light. The dance was

almost without motion, so slowly were its fantastic figures developed.

Never once were their arms dropped from their horizontal position,

nor did the size and weight of their head-dresses appear to fatigue

the little women. Very slowly, the seated band gave forth the air.

Very slowly, the dancers moved in the open space before us, their arms

upraised, their gauze and silken draperies clustering round them, their

hair piled high, and held in its curious shape by many jewelled and

enamelled pins, which sparkled in the sunshine. The air was solemn;

and, as if the movement were ceremonial, their voices rose and fell in

a lingering harmony of passionate expression. At times, the three sets

came together, the hues of the silken skirts blending in one vivid blaze

of barbaric splendour. Then, as another movement succeeded, the eighteen

figures broke apart and, poised upon their toes, in stately and measured

unison circled round the floor, their arms rising and falling, their

bodies bending and swaying, in dreamy undulation.

The dance epitomised the poetry and grace of human motion. The dainty

attitudes of the performers had a gentle delicacy which was delightful.

The long silken robes revealed a singular grace of deportment, and one

looked upon dancers who were clothed from head to foot, not naked, brazen

and unashamed, like those of our own burlesque, with infinite relief and

infinite satisfaction. There was power and purpose in their movements;

artistic subtlety in their poses. Their flowing robes emphasised the

simplicity of their gestures; the pallor of their faces was unconcealed;

their glances were timid; their manner modest. The strange eerie notes of

the curious instruments, the fluctuating cadence of the song, the gliding

motion of the dancers, the dazzling sheen of the silks, the vivid colours

of the skirts, the flush of flesh beneath the silken shoulder-coats,

appealed to one silently and signally, stirring the emotions with an

enthusiasm which was irrepressible.

The fascinating figures approached softly, smoothly sliding; and, as

they glided slowly forward, the song of the music welled into passionate

lamentation. The character of the dance changed. No longer advancing, the

dancers moved in time to the beating of the drums; rotating circles of

colour, their arms swaying, their bodies swinging backwards and forwards,

as their retreating footsteps took them from us. The little figures

seemed unconscious of their art; the musicians ignorant of the qualities

of their wailing. Nevertheless, the masterly restraint of the band, the

conception, skill and execution of the dancers, made up a triumph of

technique.

As the dance swept to its climax, nothing so accentuated the admiration

of the audience as their perfect stillness. From the outer courts came

for a brief instant the clatter of servants and the screams of angry

stallions. Threatening glances quickly hushed the slaves, nothing

breaking the magnetism of the dance for long. The dance ended, it became

the turn of others to rehearse their individual contributions, while

those who were now free sat chatting with my host, eating sweets, smoking

cigarettes, cigars, or affecting the long native pipe. Many, discarding

their head-dresses, lay upon their sitting mats, their eyes closed in

momentary rest as their servants fanned them. His Highness apparently

appreciated the familiarity with which they treated him. In the enjoyment

and encouragement of their little jokes he squeezed their cheeks and

pinched their arms, as he sat among them.

[Illustration: BOYS]

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