Our Little Japanese CousinWade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
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Our Little Japanese Cousin
Wade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
Children -- Japan -- Juvenile literature; Japan -- Social life and customs -- Juvenile literature
Tea! you say. That little girl, nine years old, drinking tea? Yes, we
have to admit that the Japanese child drinks tea at a very early age;
and with no milk or sugar, either. But then the cups are so tiny they
do not hold much. They are no bigger than those in a doll's china set.
How quickly the little tea-table is set at meal times. Each member of
the family has one all to himself. There is no table-cloth, no knife,
or fork, or spoon; instead of these one sees a pair of chop-sticks,
a small cup and saucer, and a plate from which he eats the steaming
rice and the minced fish. But suppose that the tea or rice should be
spilled on the beautiful table? Please don't imagine such a thing.
Japanese children are too carefully trained by their kind mammas to be
so careless. They handle their chop-sticks so daintily that no grain of
rice nor bit of fish falls as they lift the food to their pretty mouths.
Where does our little Japanese cousin sleep in this funny house?
There are no bedsteads, or mattresses, or blankets, or sheets. When
bedtime comes, her papa and mamma move the screens around so as to shut
themselves off from the rest of the house. Then they go to a cupboard
and take down some wadded quilts and queer wooden blocks, whose tops
are slightly curved. A quilt is spread on the floor, and a wooden block
serves as a pillow. Some paper is laid on it so that it may be kept
clean. And now, you think, Lotus Blossom may get into her bed after she
has undressed and put on her night-dress. Not so, however. She must
bathe in a tub of such hot water that it would turn your body very
red, if you were only to hop in and out again. The whole family bathe
in the same tub of water, one after the other, and it is kept hot by a
tube which runs to a fire-box. The little girl puts on her day-dress
after her bath is finished, and, lying down on the quilt, she rests her
head on the hard pillow. Mamma covers her with another quilt, and she
is soon sound asleep.
[Illustration: "SHE IS SOON SOUND ASLEEP."]
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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