There are supposed to be a very large number of different Miao tribes;
the Chinese put the number at seventy. No one has yet attempted to
classify them. Their language is practically the same throughout the
tribes, with considerable local variations; but none of them have any
written language, so that unless a careful study is soon made of it,
there will be no lasting record kept. As they become assimilated with the
Chinese, such a study will become increasingly difficult. The language
seems to be limited in range, as one might expect. There is no word to
express joy, gaiety, and it almost seems as if the reason may be that
they experience so little happiness under usual conditions. All those we
met in markets or on the road looked extremely dull and sullen, in marked
contrast to the Chinese. I watched carefully and never saw a smile; yet
those who have become Christians are the very reverse. A merrier crew it
has never been my lot to see, and they beam from ear to ear. The Great
Flowery Miao are never to be seen away from their own villages unless
they are on the road to religious services. When they come to these
services they often travel long distances, sixty or seventy miles, and
bring their food in a bag on their backs; as they receive nothing from
the missionaries of a material nature, it is evident that they are not
“rice Christians.”
The Little Flowery Miao are so called because their clothes are
embroidered in the finest little designs and remarkably beautiful both in
design and colour. There are subtle touches of spring green introduced
into a harmony of brown, black, white and yellow. There are no less
than thirty-four rows of cross-stitch to the inch, and as accurate as
though they had been ruled. To heighten the value of this delicate
design there are long narrow rows of different-coloured superimposed
folded pieces of material, sometimes as many as eight in number in the
following order—orange, red, white; or orange, green, red, bright blue,
indigo, orange, red, white. The last three colours are especially used in
conjunction, sometimes as a sort of small panel of _appliqué_ work in the
midst of cross-stitch designs.
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