The Japan expedition. Japan and around the world: An account of three visits to the Japanese empire, with sketches of Madeira, St. Helena, cape of Good Hope, Mauritius, Ceylon, Singapore, China, and Loo-ChooSpalding, J. W. (J. Willett)
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The Japan expedition. Japan and around the world: An account of three visits to the Japanese empire, with sketches of Madeira, St. Helena, cape of Good Hope, Mauritius, Ceylon, Singapore, China, and Loo-Choo
Spalding, J. W. (J. Willett)
Japan -- Description and travel; Voyages and travels
the cleaver-like sword of the practised executioner, severs the head
from the trunk. A woman who had killed her liege lord was to be cut to
pieces. The laws of China are very severe in the punishment of female
offenders—“Women’s Rights” are below par—and it is a land which would
not be adapted for the residence of the “strong-minded” women of our
own country, Chinese prophecy having foretold the downfall of their
empire by the machinations of women.
We passed through one corner of the city proper, which, though
permitted by treaties, is still a risky business. We were quick in
our movements and were scarcely observed by the Tartar soldier on
the look-out for rebels. This gave us an opportunity of seeing the
thickness of the wall. We went in at the gate of the “Rising Sun,”
crossed a small hypotenuse, and came out at the gate of the “Tranquil
Ocean.”
We next emerged into an open space on the north side of the city,
used for drilling their soldiers, and where archery is practised on
horseback at full speed, the most successful shot having as his prize,
his name recorded in a temple near by. We crossed the place with a
number of boys crying after us as we walked, “Fanqui! Fanqui!” (foreign
devil), and passed under a recent triumphal arch of granite, erected
by subscription and by imperial permission. The inscription would be
news to the English: it told in grandiloquent terms, how the outside
barbarians during the war, were repulsed by Chinese valor from their
walls. Not far from here we stopped at a refreshment-house, and got
tea and sweetmeats. Here, as at every other point, if we stopped for
a moment, a crowd collected around. One would hold up an infantile
“pig-tail” to the window, that he might see the “outside barbarian”
inside, eat; while an old fellow created considerable laughter by
pointing to my mustache—the wearing of the mustache among the Chinese
indicating a grandfather. There not being any house for some distance,
we walked close under the walls for some time. They were quite high,
built of stone, capped with brick, almost covered with creepers and
vines, and had at intervals projecting angles for look-out purposes.
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