Now, if ever, was the time for America to act, to give the largest
and oldest nation on earth true freedom, and stop massacre and the
sowing of eternal hate between the yellow and the white races. If the
republican idea was decapitated by three of the monarchical nations
willingly, and two of the constitutional nations unwillingly, revulsion
would sweep through the camp of the republicans, and foreigners and
missionaries would be slain by the mobs, who always act before they
think the important second time. This was just what the plotting
Manchus had been endeavoring to bring about since October 10, 1911.
“Make the republicans, or the mob in their provinces, massacre;
that will bring in foreign interference, which will save the Manchu
dynasty.” In return, the Manchus promised certain foreign interests
almost any concessions which they might ask for. They could loot China,
the mineral Eldorado of the ages, and exploit the labor host of a new
Goshen. _Perfide!_ ye who are retroactive at this late day after all
the lessons of the crowded past, and who love Money more than Man.
Hail! American republic, the mother of republics, and hail, too, the
germinating Chinese republic! Even Count Okuma, the most liberal of the
Japanese, the founder of the enlightened Waseda University, of whom
most sympathy was expected with China’s effort for freedom, came out
with a pessimistic article at this time, prophesying the “failure of
the republic, years of degeneration, and an inevitable new dynasty”.
Did he mean that Japan would supply one, after first absorbing two
provinces of Manchuria?
Yuan, the dictator, began moving his divisions, the Twentieth, now rid
of its reform general, Chang Shao Tsen, being sent from the Lanchow
camp to a point north of Tientsin, to split the republicans of the
three provinces of Manchuria from joining the republicans of Shangtung.
Sunyacius, with Premier Wu Hon Man, of Canton, now left Hongkong for
Shanghai, and the world stood back and waited for the lightning to
come out of the clouds. The half million Chinese of British Hongkong
gave them a rousing send-off, which was at heart approved by the five
thousand British merchants and troops of Hongkong, for Hongkong knew
what a trade boycott in the southern provinces meant. Canton had now
struck a swinging pace, and Premier Wu had sent bodies of troops,
particularly his fine artillery and bomb-throwers, to strengthen the
two wings of the rebels under Generals Li, Ling and Hsu at Wuchang and
Nanking, respectively. Among these troops were one thousand students
recruited by the Fong Yuen College at Canton. God send great things to
earth! God save liberty for China, and keep progress from slipping back
a thousand years!
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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