Narrative of a Recent Imprisonment in China after the Wreck of the KiteScott, John Lee
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Narrative of a Recent Imprisonment in China after the Wreck of the Kite
Scott, John Lee
China -- Description and travel; China -- Social life and customs -- 1644-1912; Prisoners of war -- China -- 19th century
A few days after was the Chinese New Year's Day; when an immense
number of worshippers visited the joshouse with offerings of various
kinds; mostly ornaments of filigree paper. All the visitors were
extremely well dressed; silks, satins, and furs of all descriptions,
and very handsome dresses they were.
One of them, a man, arrayed in a splendid silk garment, had some words
with our jailer, and I believe struck him, at least I saw his hand up:
he was seized by the soldiers, and dragged by his tail to an inner
court, from whence he was shortly led by a soldier with a long heavy
chain round his neck, and handcuffed. What became of him afterwards
I did not learn; but it seemed to me summary justice, and very hard
usage, for apparently so slight an offence. The old officer, who lived
behind our prison, wore a magnificent dress, something similar to a
tartan, but the colours more varied, and brilliant. On his breast was a
piece of beautiful embroidery; representing some extraordinary animal,
only existing, I should suppose, in the imaginations of the Chinese.
At his appearance, all the soldiers, and our old jailer, went to him,
and made their obeisance; salaaming down to the ground; he returned
it most graciously, and they then retired. In the evening rockets and
other fireworks were going off in every direction. This festival was a
great nuisance to us, as the generality of the shops were shut up for a
fortnight, and we could only procure plain cakes.
It was about this time that Mrs. Noble sent us a New Testament, and
Flavel on Providence, which were very acceptable indeed; and they
enabled us to pass our time in somewhat more respectable a manner than
heretofore.
We were sometimes very much amused by seeing our jailer's head shaved,
and him in a manner shampooed, the operations altogether occupying
a considerable space of time. The shampooing consisted merely of
having the back well drubbed (for I can call it by no other name) by
the barber, using one hand open and the other clenched; this was a
finishing touch, after shaving him, and washing his head and face; the
razors were excessively clumsy in appearance, but were very keen, and
did their duty well.
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