The Emperor was passing in this festive state to pay homage to the
tablets of his ancestors upon their transference to a fresh abode.
The gorgeousness of the pageant burst upon the colourless monotony
of the capital with all the violent splendour and vivid beauty of an
Arabian sunset. It was right and proper that the magnificence of the
celebration should be unrestricted. The importance of the occasion was
without parallel in the festivals of the year. The momentary brilliancy
of the picture, which centres round the usually secluded sovereign at
such a moment, implied the glorification of a dynasty, which has already
occupied the throne of Korea for more than five centuries. Quaint and
stately as the pageant was, the splendour of a barbaric mediævalism is
best seen in processions of a more public character.
[Illustration: WITHIN THE PALACE GROUNDS, SEOUL]
The procession started from the Palace about 10 A.M. It presented
elements strangely suggestive of burlesque, romance, and the humours of
a pantomime. Korean infantry, in blue uniforms, headed the order of
the advance from the Palace, their modern dress and smart accoutrements
forming the one link between the middle ages and the twentieth century,
to which the function could lay claim. After them, running, stumbling,
and chattering noisily, passed a mob of Palace attendants in fantastic
hats and costumes of various degrees of brilliancy, long silken robes
of blue, green, yellow, red and orange, carrying staves bound with
embroidered streamers of coloured ribbons. A line of bannermen followed,
bearing red silken flags with blue characters, also hurrying and
stumbling forward; then passed a file of pipes and drums, the men in
yellow robes with the shimmer of gold about them, streamers fluttering
from the pipes, ribbons decking the drums. Men bearing arrows in
leather frames and flags of green, red and yellow, were next. Soldiers
in ancient costume, wonderful to behold, men with bells and jingling
cymbals, pipes and fans, Palace eunuchs in Court dress, detachments of
dismounted cavalry, their horses not appearing, but their riders garbed
in voluminous shirts, their hats covered with feathers and wearing high
boots, swept along, amiable and foolish of aspect.
[Illustration: IMPERIAL THRONE, SEOUL]
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