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 afternoon sitting was finished, we went out for another of
those delightful promenades around the grounds. The days were now
growing visibly shorter, and the evenings were beginning to be cool. As
we went through the gardens, Her Majesty stopped at all her favorite
points and looked for a few moments at the view, as if to greet it
again, after her absence. She loved the Summer Palace and it always
seemed a pleasure to her to return to it. We had tea in one of the
tea-houses where there were tables and seats. She ordered the eunuchs
to make a sort of blanc-mange of lotus-root flour, which was delicious,
and, as she said, most wholesome. When the Empress Dowager goes for a
walk, portable stoves and all the paraphernalia necessary for cooking a
light repast are taken along. It seemed wonderful to me to see the way
the Chinese could cook, with apparently so few conveniences. After this
we had tea. The finest tea in China is sent to the Palace. The first
leaves of the plantations all over the Great Empire are reserved for
Their Majesties. Her Majesty, who is a great epicure, has her choice
of these chosen leaves. She adds to the delicacy of its already fine
flavor by putting into her tea-cup the blooms of dried honeysuckle,
the flowers of jasmine, or other fragrant blooms. The honey from these
flowers slightly sweetens the tea, besides giving it a delicate, subtle
flavor, quite unique. These dried blooms are brought in a jade bowl,
with two long cherry sticks, with which Her Majesty takes the flowers
and places them in her cup, stirring them into the tea with these
graceful wands. The Chinese never use a teaspoon. Her Majesty drinks
her tea from a jade cup, which is placed in a curiously fashioned,
cunningly wrought, open-work, silver saucer. The Chinese take their tea
boiling hot, and the jade does not get so hot as a porcelain cup.
We continued our walk through the gardens after leaving the tea-house,
and when we were passing a bed of flowers Her Majesty spied some
curious grass, which she ordered the eunuchs to gather. When it was
brought to her she deftly wove several blades of it into a perfectly
recognizable representation of a rabbit. She did it so quickly I did
not realize she was trying to make anything until she tossed the
finished result over to me and asked me what I thought it was. It was
unmistakable.
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