It was with regret that we left Kwei Yang, for evidently the shops were
worth visiting, and we got some silk which was quite different in design
and colouring from any we had seen elsewhere. Beautiful silk covers are
made here for bedding, and the province is noted for its “wild” silk.
In leaving the city we passed through streets full of embroidery shops;
other trades were to be seen, each in their own locality, and we longed
for time to make fuller acquaintance with this most attractive city.
As we crossed one handsome bridge we saw another with nine arches and
a prolongation across a road where the archway was much finer. There
are large tanneries on the outskirts and an agricultural college, whose
activities we saw in plantations further along the road. As Kweichow is
particularly rich in different kinds of trees, this ought to be a most
useful institution. There are many beautiful pine trees, especially
the Cunninghamia; Liquidambar formosano (from which the tea chests are
made); the Rhus vernicifera (already mentioned); the Boehmeria nivea
(of which grass cloth is made, which is so universally used in China
for hot-weather clothes and which is now largely imported to Europe
and America in the shape of embroidered tablecloths and d’oyleys); the
Gleditschia sinensis (the soap tree); Sapium sebiferum (the vegetable
tallow tree); the Aleurites Fordii (wood-oil tree); the Sapindus
mukorossi (paper mulberry); the Broussonetia; the Agle sepiaria, a kind
of orange tree, with curious divided leaf, and many others.
We set off from Kwei Yang accompanied by thirty armed soldiers (some
of those we had previously with us were not armed, and few had any
ammunition even when they carried rifles) and three policemen under the
command of a Captain, who certainly was a pattern of inefficiency and
slovenliness. His dress was in keeping with this: he wore white puttees,
always dirty and generally wreathed loosely round his fat calves. When it
rained he wore a long macintosh, which had to be held up like a lady’s
skirt in the old days. He kept no discipline, and when we neared the
most dangerous part of the road he travelled in a chair, so as to be
thoroughly rested before a possible attack! The men carried with them a
banner with which they go into battle, and had a little military flag,
which was always set up outside the inns where we halted. These soldiers
were a noisy, cheerful crew, and rather spoilt the comfort of the
journey, but probably saved us from having our belongings looted, if from
nothing worse.
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