Fine modern roads are being made, and automobiles are (for the wealthy)
taking the place of the old slow-going cart and sedan chair; but economy
will prevent these and the ricksha from going out of fashion.
The beginnings of industrial life are to be seen in the Government
Industrial Factory, where there are five hundred apprentices; the Private
Industrial Factory, the Match Factory, the Electric Company (which
supplies the city with electric light), and the Tobacco Manufacturing
Company—but Peking has never been an industrial centre, nor is it suited
to become one.
Peking was so cold and snowy that we were glad to go south after a couple
of days, and broke our journey at Tsinanfu. What changes have taken
place since first I knew it only twelve years ago! Then it was smarting
under German occupation; now it is under a still heavier yoke, and every
one says “would we were under the Germans rather than the Japanese!”
The latter seem to be far more grasping, and have no lack of funds for
securing the things which they do not dare to seize by force. Commerce is
one of their main objects, and they are pushing it with feverish zeal, so
as to establish themselves securely as traders while they hold undisputed
possession. It is sad to think that the militarist party in Japan has at
the present time such complete control of her destinies, and that the
finest part of the nation, while utterly condemning their policy, is
incapable of influencing it. More than once I heard from reliable sources
that this party considers that nothing less than foreign force can break
the militarism of Japan. Wherever we went, even to the remotest parts of
the empire, there is a growing hatred of Japan, and it almost seems as if
this were the most potent factor in strengthening and unifying China. In
one sense it may be looked on as a blessing in disguise! It certainly is
calling out all the hitherto latent patriotism of young China.
The approach by railway to Tsinan suggests a busy manufacturing town;
tall chimneys, Chamber of Commerce, big post offices, banks, public
buildings, wide well-paved roads, with big houses and gardens, form large
suburbs outside the city wall. It is a strange contrast to the old-world
city, with its narrow picturesque streets and the lovely lake where wild
birds haunt the sedgy islands—
“Here long ago ...
When to the lake’s sun-dimpled marge the bright procession wends,
The languid lilies raise their heads as though to greet their friends.”
—WANG CH’ANG LING—_circa_ A.D. 750.
Oh, there is a charm in China found nowhere else! You pass out of
thronged streets into calm poetic retreats where the turmoil of life is
hushed; for a brief spell life stands still.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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