With the Empress Dowager of ChinaCarl, Katharine A. (Katharine Augusta)
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With the Empress Dowager of China
Carl, Katharine A. (Katharine Augusta)
China -- Court and courtiers; Cixi, Empress dowager of China, 1835-1908; Empresses -- China -- Biography
When the Empress Dowager dined, she sat at the head of a long table
absolutely groaning under the many dishes placed thereon. Huge silver
platters stood on side tables with sucking-pig, steamed goose, whole
fowls, etc. Before serving the latter, they were brought to her to look
at, just as the butler, in Europe, shows the pheasant and set dishes to
the mistress of the house. Her dishes were of yellow porcelain, with
curiously chased silver covers of pyramidal shape and quaint design.
When she arose to go to the table, a eunuch standing near would shout,
“Remove the covers,” the word would be repeated along the line of
waiting eunuchs, who would spring forward and whip off the covers of
the many dishes on the table as if by magic. At Her Majesty’s place
were two spoons, a saucer and bowl, a pair of chop-sticks, and a small
folded square of soft cloth, corresponding to our napkin. When she
sat down, she attached to the front of her dress, by a quaint, golden
pin, a large silken napkin,--for she was immaculately neat and had a
horror of a spot on her clothes. She was an epicure and thoroughly
appreciated any new dish the Palace cooks sent forth, and, like all
epicures, she ate very slowly and seemed to enjoy her food. She never
drank wine or anything else at meals. I only saw her drink wine on two
occasions, when some new vintages had been received at the Palace,
and then it seemed more to judge of their merits, as a connoisseur,
than anything else. When she finished her meal and left the table, the
eunuchs brought hot cloths for her hands and a golden “rince-bouche.”
After this, one of the maids would bring her a silver basin, soap, and
towels, and she would indulge in an elaborate hand-washing.
After “Early rice” came the hour of her siesta. She would retire to her
bedroom, and her reader, bringing several volumes from which to choose,
would come to read to her. She would remain in her room for an hour and
a half, whether sleeping or being read to. When she awoke, she would
make another careful toilet, the Ladies would join her, and she would
go for a long walk before taking “Late rice.”
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