CHAPTER IV.

CHINESE CHILDHOOD.

"I FORGOT to ask you, father," Leonard said, about a week later--for

during that time he and his sister had been otherwise engaged, and had

therefore not come to hear anything more about the Chinese and their

strange doings--"I forgot to ask you if Celestial boys wore pig-tails

too. I have never, I believe, seen a picture of a Chinese boy."

"Some have pig-tails, but some parents allow just a tuft of hair to grow

on a boy's head until he is eight or ten years old, and shave the rest.

Sometimes he wears the tuft longer; and I have also seen girls wearing

it on one or both sides of their heads."

"Father, will you tell us something now about the children?" Sybil then

asked.

"I know little babies of three days old often have their wrists tied

with red cotton cord, to which a charm is hung, which is, I suppose, to

bring it prosperity or drive away from it evil spirits. At a month old

its head is shaved for the first time, when, if its mother does not

shave it, a hair-dresser has to wear red in which to do it. A boy is

shaved before the ancestral tablet, but a girl before an image of the

goddess of children called 'Mother,' and thank-offerings are on this day

presented to the goddess."

"What does the ancestral tablet mean?"

"It consists of a piece of wood or stone, which is meant to represent

the dead. As I told you, one of the spirits of a dead man is supposed to

enter the tablet, and the more this is worshipped the happier the spirit

is supposed to be. On this tablet are names and inscriptions, which

sometimes represent several ancestors. After a certain time (I think the

fifth generation) the tablet is no longer worshipped, as by that time

the spirit is supposed to have passed into another body."

"Thank you. I understand that now," Sybil said. "Does anything else

happen on the grand shaving day?"

"Presents of painted ducks' eggs, cakes, and other things are sent to

the baby, and when it is four months old 'Mother' is thanked again, and

prayed to make the child grow fast, sleep well, and be good-tempered."

Sybil and Leonard laughed. "On this day the child also sits for the

first time in a chair, when his grandmother, his mother's mother, who

has to give him a great many presents, sends him some soft kind of

sugar-candy, which is put upon the chair, and when this has stuck the

baby is put upon it, and I suppose his clothes then stick to it also."

"What a fashion to learn to sit in a chair!" Leonard said. "And what's

done on his first birthday?"

"Another thank-offering is presented to 'Mother,' more presents come,

and the baby has to sit in front of a number of things, such as ink,

pens, scales, pencils, tools, books, fruit, gold, or anything the

parents like to arrange before him, and whatever he catches hold of

first will show them what his future character or occupation is likely

to be.

[Illustration: YUEN-SHUH, A LITTLE STUDENT.]

"But the worst part has now to come. As soon as the poor little fellow

can learn anything, he is taught to worship 'Mother' and other idols,

before which he has to bow down, and raise up his little hands, whilst

candles and incense are burnt in their honour. So it is no wonder that

as he grows older he learns his lesson thoroughly. At sixteen children

are supposed to leave childhood behind them, and there is a ceremony for

this."

"Do Chinese girls learn lessons? or is it only the boys?"

"In some parts of China there are, I believe, a few schools for young

ladies, and instruction is given to them by tutors at home; but although

two or three Chinese ladies have been celebrated for great literary

attainments, these are quite the exceptions, and there are only a very

few schools for any girls in China, except the mission schools. Those

for boys abound all over the country."

"Did you ever go into a boy's school, father?"

"Yes, into several, where I saw many a little intelligent-looking boy

working very hard at his lessons. One little boy, named Yuen-Shuh, told

me that he meant to get all the literary honours that he could. Chinese

boys are not allowed to talk at all in school-hours. Each boy has a desk

at which to sit, which is so arranged that he cannot speak to the boy

next to him. Little Yuen-Shuh had been to school since he was six years

old.

"Another boy was saying a lesson when I went in, and therefore standing

with his back to his teacher. Boys always say their lessons like this,

and it is called 'backing the book.' The teacher, as they repeat their

lessons, puts down their marks. When learning their lessons they repeat

them aloud. There are higher schools into which older boys pass, and the

great aim of the Chinese is to take literary honours, as nothing else

can give them a position of high rank; but even a peasant taking these

honours would rank as a gentleman."

"Will you take me to see a school in China?" Leonard then asked.

[Illustration: A CHINESE SCHOOL.]

His father, having promised to do so, went on to say to Leonard:

"Parents are very particular as to their choice of a schoolmaster, who

must be considered good, as well as able to teach; and to qualify

himself the master must, of course, know the doctrines of the ancient

sages. After all has been settled for a boy to go to school, the parents

always invite the schoolmaster to a dinner, given expressly for him.

Then a fortune-teller is asked to decide upon a 'lucky' day for the boy

to make his first appearance at school, when he takes the tutor a

present. No boy ever goes to school first on the anniversary of the day

on which Confucius died or was buried. On entering school, he turns to

the shrine of Confucius--an altar erected to his honour in every

school--and worships him, after which he salutes his teacher very

respectfully, hears what he has to do, and goes to his desk."

"And are there many holidays at Chinese schools?"

"At the new year and in the autumn there are always holidays, but

children also go home to keep all religious festivals, to celebrate the

birthdays of parents and grandparents, to worship their tablets, and at

the tombs of ancestors. Very often schoolmasters are men who have toiled

very hard at their books, and yet have not succeeded in taking a very

high degree, but sometimes having done so, they choose teaching for

their profession. Children are very much punished in China when they

break school-rules. Perhaps the punishment they fear most is to be

beaten with a broom, because they think that this may make them unlucky

for the rest of their lives."

"And they can never have an alphabet to learn," Sybil said, "when they

first go to school, as there is not one."

[Illustration: A VILLAGE SCHOOLMASTER.]

"No; instead of letters and words, they have to learn, and master,

characters. In some schools children learn names first; in others they

have reading lessons, where all the sentences consist of three

characters. As soon as possible they are set to learn the classic on

'Filial Piety.'"

"Now, father, will you please describe a Chinese house to us?"

"Those of the richer classes are surrounded by a high wall, and composed

of a number of rooms, generally on one floor. In large cities some

houses have another storey; but the Chinese think it 'unlucky' to live

above ground."

"The Chinese seem to think everything either lucky or unlucky," Sybil

said; "it does seem silly. I do not wonder that you always told me not

to say that word. I don't think I shall ever want to say it again now;

and I used to say it rather often, usen't I? But I did not mean to

interrupt you, so please go on now."

"Some houses are very large, which they have to be, in order to

accommodate several branches of the same family, who often live together

in different parts of them.

"There are generally three doors of entrance to a house, of which the

principal, in the centre, leads to the reception hall, into which

visitors are shown. I have seen the walls of rooms hung with white silk

or satin, on which sentences of good advice were written. All sorts of

beautiful lanterns hang from the sitting-room ceilings, sometimes by

silk cords. The furniture consists principally of chairs, tables, pretty

screens and cabinets, with many porcelain ornaments, and fans are very

numerous in a Chinese household. Most houses have very beautiful

gardens; even the poor try to have their houses surrounded by as much

ground as possible. Many houses also have verandahs, where the Chinaman

likes to smoke his evening pipe. Indeed, women, even ladies, smoke pipes

in China. I have a picture of a verandah scene in the south of China."

"Are these people rich or poor?" Sybil asked.

"Certainly not rich, but also not very poor."

"You were saying the other day, father, that Chinese people smoke

something else besides tobacco?" Leonard then asked.

"Opium."

"What is opium?"

"The juice of the poppy, which, after being made into a solid form, is

boiled down with water."

"Why did you say that opium-smoking was so dreadful?"

"You shall hear all about it, and then judge for yourself. The

opium-smoker, whilst engaged with his pipe, thinks of, and cares for,

nothing else in the whole world besides, and generally lies down to give

himself up to its more full enjoyment. Holding his pipe over the flame

of a small oil-lamp beside him, he lights the opium, and then gently

draws in the vapour which proceeds from it. Sometimes people smoke in

their own houses, and sometimes they resort to horrid places regularly

set apart for opium-smoking. In Hong-Kong, where we are going, there

will be many an opium-smoker who will buy this drug in quantities when

he cannot even afford to purchase clothing.

[Illustration: FAMILY SCENE--AFTER DINNER]

"If a man make a practice of smoking opium at stated times, even should

these times not be very frequent, he so acquires the habit of smoking,

that if, when the pipe be due it is not forthcoming, he is quite

unable to do his work, and wastes all his time thinking of and longing

for his pipe. The habit is sometimes acquired in less than a fortnight.

Opium may first be taken in a small quantity to cure toothache; the

small quantity leads to large quantities; the large quantities, or even

small ones taken regularly, lead at last to the man becoming an habitual

opium-smoker: and this means that the victim's health becomes injured,

and that he is unfit for any work. If he then leave off his opium, he

becomes ill, has dreadful pain, which sometimes lasts till he smokes

again; he has no appetite for food, cannot sleep at night, and looks

haggard and miserable. Sometimes if opium cannot be procured by him he

dies.

"And these men make themselves slaves for life to this horrid drug,

knowing before they touch it what it will do for them.

"Opium-smoking makes rich men poor, honest men thieves, and poor people

even sell their children to obtain the drug."

"And can't they be cured, father?" Sybil asked.

"Medical aid has been brought in to help them, but it generally fails;

and every now and then we hear of an opium-smoker becoming a Christian

and then overcoming the vice, but this is also very rare indeed. And

what does this teach us, children?"

They thought. "Never to acquire bad habits, I suppose," said Sybil, "for

fear they should grow upon us."

[Illustration: HABITUAL OPIUM-SMOKERS.]

"Yes; and because they do grow upon us. Everything to which we very much

accustom ourselves grows into a habit; therefore it is so very important

for both Chinese and English, for both grown-up and little people, to

cultivate good habits. And more especially is this important in the case

of young people, because so many of our habits, which remain with us and

influence our whole after-life, are formed in our childish days."

"And do people really sell their children?"

"They do, indeed; and some children are so filial that they will even

sell themselves for the good of their parents. There is very little that

a Chinaman will not do for a parent. One of their superstitions is that

if a father or mother be ill, and the child should cut away some of its

own flesh to mix in the parent's medicine, a cure would be effected; and

children have been known to cut pieces, for this purpose, out of their

own arms."

"What would happen," Sybil asked, "if a child were to do anything very

dreadful to a parent in China?"

"If a son kill a parent, he is put to death, his house is torn down, his

nearest neighbours are punished, and his schoolmaster is put to death;

the magistrate of the district would also suffer, and the governor of

the province would go down in rank."

"How unfair!" Leonard exclaimed, "when only one person did it."

"Why does all that happen?" Sybil asked.

"To show how great the man's sin is. The schoolmaster is punished

because it is thought that he did not bring up his pupil properly. Of

course, it is very unfair, but the Chinese are often very cruel in their

chastisments, and many criminals prefer death to some of the other

punishments. A great many also suffer capital punishment; sometimes as

many as ten thousand people in a year."

"Then, when children do wrong, their parents and schoolmasters are

blamed?"

"Very often their faults are attributed to their bringing-up."

"Oh! oughtn't we to be careful, then, Leonard? Fancy when we do wrong

people blaming father or mother!"

Leonard was then very anxious to hear more about Chinese punishments, so

his father told him an occurrence that he had once witnessed.

"A very usual way of punishing small offences," he began, "is by beating

with a bamboo; and whenever a mandarin finds that any one, under his

jurisdiction, has transgressed, he can use the bamboo. Parents use it on

their children even when they are thirty years of age. The poor Chinese

culprits used to be subject to very horrible tortures, such as having

their fingers or ankles squeezed until they made confession; but I

believe a good many of the worst tortures have now been done away with.

One in common use is the canque, which is a collar made of heavy wood,

with a hole in the centre for the head to come through. It is fastened

round the neck, and is worn from one to three months, preventing its

prisoner from lying down day or night. The captive remains in the street

instead of in prison, and is dependent upon his friends to feed him."

"What a shame!" Leonard said. "I'd like to be a magistrate in China, to

put that sort of cruelty down."

[Illustration: A CHINESE COURT OF LAW.]

[Illustration: CHINESE PUNISHMENT.]

"But now I am coming to a trial that I witnessed myself. I remember, as

I went into the Provincial Criminal Court, one day, seeing the judge

sitting behind a large table, covered with a red cloth. Secretaries,

interpreters, and turnkeys stood at each end of the table, only the

judge having a right to sit down. Soon after I arrived the prisoner was

led in by a chain who immediately threw himself down on the ground

before the judge. The crime brought against him was robbing an official

of high rank. It was thought that he could not have committed the

robbery alone, and was asked how it was effected, and who were his

accomplices. He would not say. Then he was beaten; but still this

brought no answer. Both an arm and a leg were then put into a board,

which made it almost impossible for him either to walk, or sit, or

stand. His poor back must have ached terribly; and while one man dragged

him along by a chain, another held a whip to urge him forward.

"And he had never committed the robbery after all, but gave himself up

in place of his father, a man named Wang-Yangsui, who was really the

culprit."

Tears were in Sybil's eyes as she listened.

[Illustration: POOR OLD WANG-YANGSUI IN THE CAGE.]

"And he suffered all that?" she said.

"Sons have been known to allow themselves to be transported to save

their parents, and then only to have felt that they did their duty."

"And in this case was the real culprit ever found out?"

"Yes; the father, moved with compassion for his boy, gave himself up."

"And did they not let him off," Leonard asked, "as the son had suffered

so much for him?"

"No; they put him into a cage in which were holes for his head and feet,

but in which he could neither sit down nor stand upright. Round the cage

was an inscription relating the nature of his crime."

"How long was he left there?"

"That I was not able to hear, but the day he was incarcerated I saw his

daughter feeding him with chop-sticks. These, which consist of two

sticks that people hold in the same hand wherewith to feed themselves,

instead of knives and forks, the Chinese always use when they eat. She

must have found it difficult to get to him, as she was carrying a

basket, as well as a baby on her back, for she had small feet, and women

with small feet cannot walk any distance, even without a load at all. It

is not the rule for lower class girls to have their feet made small,

though in some cases it is done. This woman had once been better off."

"Why do Chinese ladies have small feet?" Leonard asked.

"But, father," Sybil put in, "please tell us first what became of that

poor old man. I am so sorry he stole."

"I heard that great poverty had tempted him to do so, but that he

afterwards bitterly repented of the crime which he had committed. How

long he remained in the cage I was never able to ascertain; but I really

think now that we must close our 'Peep-show' for to-day."

"After we've heard about the small feet ladies, father. I think you have

just time for that."

"The feet of Chinese women would be no smaller than, perhaps not as

small as, other women's feet, were they not compressed."

"What does that mean?"

"Made smaller by being pressed."

"How painful it must be!"

"So it is. When very young, a little girl's foot is tightly bandaged

round, the end of the bandage being first laid on the inside of the

foot, then carried round the toes, under the foot, and round the heel

till the toes are drawn over the sole, in which an indentation becomes

made and the instep swells out. After a time the foot is soaked in hot

water, when some of the toes will occasionally drop off. Every time the

bandage is taken away another is put on, and tied more tightly. For the

first year there is, as we can imagine, dreadful pain, but after two

years the foot will become dead and cease to ache. You can therefore

understand that it is very uncomfortable for Chinese ladies to walk, and

if they go any distance they are carried on the backs of their female

slaves."

"Are all Chinese parents so silly as to have their little girls' feet

bandaged?"

"A few are strong-minded enough to break through the rule, and all the

Tartar ladies have natural feet. Anti-foot-binding societies have now

been formed by the Chinese gentry in Canton and Amoy."

"I wonder what made people first think of doing this?" Sybil said.

"Some people think that it was first done to help husbands to keep their

wives at home; others say that it was to copy an Empress who had a

deformed foot which she bandaged; but whatever the reason may have

been, we cannot but wish very, very strongly, that the cruel custom

might be soon completely done away with!"

"I shall like to see the ladies being carried on their slaves' backs,"

Leonard said. "That will be fun!"

"You will soon see it now," was his father's answer, "for we have been

six weeks at sea, and the captain says we may expect to be at Shanghai

in another ten days' time, so I think I had better not tell you any

more, and let you find out the rest for yourselves."

"I think we might have just one more 'Peep-show,'" Sybil replied, "and

hear how we get our tea-leaves. I think we ought to know about that

before we arrive."

The missionary smiled, and the next time his children wanted a

"Peep-show" very much, only a very little persuasion was required to

make him sit down between them and let them have it.

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