Across the Plains, with Other Memories and EssaysStevenson, Robert Louis
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Across the Plains, with Other Memories and Essays
Stevenson, Robert Louis
Essays; Monterey (Calif.) -- Description and travel; West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
Of all stupid ill-feelings, the sentiment of my fellow Caucasians towards
our companions in the Chinese car was the most stupid and the worst.
They seemed never to have looked at them, listened to them, or thought of
them, but hated them _a priori_. The Mongols were their enemies in that
cruel and treacherous battle-field of money. They could work better and
cheaper in half a hundred industries, and hence there was no calumny too
idle for the Caucasians to repeat, and even to believe. They declared
them hideous vermin, and affected a kind of choking in the throat when
they beheld them. Now, as a matter of fact, the young Chinese man is so
like a large class of European women, that on raising my head and
suddenly catching sight of one at a considerable distance, I have for an
instant been deceived by the resemblance. I do not say it is the most
attractive class of our women, but for all that many a man’s wife is less
pleasantly favoured. Again, my emigrants declared that the Chinese were
dirty. I cannot say they were clean, for that was impossible upon the
journey; but in their efforts after cleanliness they put the rest of us
to shame. We all pigged and stewed in one infamy, wet our hands and
faces for half a minute daily on the platform, and were unashamed. But
the Chinese never lost an opportunity, and you would see them washing
their feet—an act not dreamed of among ourselves—and going as far as
decency permitted to wash their whole bodies. I may remark by the way
that the dirtier people are in their persons the more delicate is their
sense of modesty. A clean man strips in a crowded boathouse; but he who
is unwashed slinks in and out of bed without uncovering an inch of skin.
Lastly, these very foul and malodorous Caucasians entertained the
surprising illusion that it was the Chinese waggon, and that alone, which
stank. I have said already that it was the exceptions and notably the
freshest of the three.
These judgments are typical of the feeling in all Western America. The
Chinese are considered stupid, because they are imperfectly acquainted
with English. They are held to be base, because their dexterity and
frugality enable them to underbid the lazy, luxurious Caucasian. They
are said to be thieves; I am sure they have no monopoly of that. They
are called cruel; the Anglo-Saxon and the cheerful Irishman may each
reflect before he bears the accusation. I am told, again, that they are
of the race of river pirates, and belong to the most despised and
dangerous class in the Celestial Empire. But if this be so, what
remarkable pirates have we here! and what must be the virtues, the
industry, the education, and the intelligence of their superiors at home!
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