<h2 class="label">XXIII</h2>
<h2 class="main">TEN THOUSAND DEVILS</h2></div>
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<p class="par first">[Han Chun-kyom was the son of a provincial
secretary. He matriculated in the year 1579 and graduated in 1586. He
received the last wishes of King Son-jo, and sat by his side taking
notes for seven hours. From 1608 to 1623 he was <i>generalissimo</i> of
the army, and later was raised to the rank of Prince.]</p>
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<p class="par">A certain Prince Han of Choong-chong Province had a
distant relative who was an uncouth countryman living in extreme
poverty. This relative came to visit him from time to time. Han pitied
his cold and hungry condition, gave him clothes to wear and shared his
food, urging him to stay and to prolong his visit often into several
months. He felt sorry for him, but disliked his uncouthness and
stupidity.</p>
<p class="par">On one of these visits the poor relation suddenly
announced his intention to return home, although the New Year’s
season was just at hand. Han urged him to remain, saying, “It
would be better <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1872" href="#xd21e1872" name="xd21e1872">117</SPAN>]</span>for you to be comfortably
housed at my home, eating cake and soup and enjoying quiet sleep rather
than riding through wind and weather at this season of the
year.”</p>
<p class="par">He said at first that he would have to go, until his
host so insistently urged on him to stay that at last he yielded and
gave consent. At New Year’s Eve he remarked to Prince Han,
“I am possessor of a peculiar kind of magic, by which I have
under my control all manner of evil genii, and New Year is the season
at which I call them up, run over their names, and inspect them. If I
did not do so I should lose control altogether, and there would follow
no end of trouble among mortals. It is a matter of no small moment, and
that is why I wished to go. Since, however, you have detained me, I
shall have to call them up in your Excellency’s house and look
them over. I hope you will not object.”</p>
<p class="par">Han was greatly astonished and alarmed, but gave his
consent. The poor relation went on to say further, “This is an
extremely important matter, and I would like to have for it your
central guest hall.”</p>
<p class="par">Han consented to this also, so that night they washed
the floors and scoured them clean. The relation also sat himself with
all dignity facing the south, while Prince Han took up his station on
<span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1880" href="#xd21e1880" name=
"xd21e1880">118</SPAN>]</span>the outside prepared to spy. Soon he saw a
startling variety of demons crushing in at the door, horrible in
appearance and awesome of manner. They lined up one after another, and
still another, and another, till they filled the entire court, each
bowing as he came before the master, who, at this point, drew out a
book, opened it before him, and began calling off the names. Demon
guards who stood by the threshold repeated the call and checked off the
names just as they do in a government <i>yamen</i>. From the second
watch it went on till the fifth of the morning. Han remarked, “It
was indeed no lie when he told me ‘ten thousand
devils.’”</p>
<p class="par">One late-comer arrived after the marking was over, and
still another came climbing over the wall. The man ordered them to be
arrested, and inquiry made of them under the paddle. The late arrival
said, “I really have had a hard time of it of late to live, and
so was obliged, in order to find anything, to inject smallpox into the
home of a scholar who lives in Yong-nam. It is a long way off, and so I
have arrived too late for the roll-call, a serious fault indeed, I
confess.”</p>
<p class="par">The one who climbed the wall, said, “I, too, have
known want and hunger, and so had to insert a little typhus into the
family of a gentleman who <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1889"
href="#xd21e1889" name="xd21e1889">119</SPAN>]</span>lives in Kyong-keui,
but hearing that roll-call was due I came helter-skelter, fearing lest
I should arrive too late, and so climbed the wall, which was indeed a
sin.”</p>
<p class="par">The man then, in a loud voice, rated them soundly,
saying, “These devils have disobeyed my orders, caused disease
and sinned grievously. Worse than everything, they have climbed the
wall of a high official’s house.” He ordered a hundred
blows to be given them with the paddle, the <i>cangue</i> to be put on,
and to have them locked fast in prison. Then, calling the others to
him, he said, “Do not spread disease! Do you understand?”
Three times he ordered it and five times he repeated it. Then they were
all dismissed. The crowd of devils lined off before him, taking their
departure and crushing out through the gate with no end of noise and
confusion. After a long time they had all disappeared.</p>
<p class="par">Prince Han, looking on during this time, saw the man now
seated alone in the hall. It was quiet, and all had vanished. The cocks
crew and morning came. Han was astonished above measure, and asked as
to the law that governed such work as this. The poor relation said in
reply, “When I was young I studied in a monastery in the
mountains. In that monastery was an old priest who had a <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1899" href="#xd21e1899" name=
"xd21e1899">120</SPAN>]</span>most peculiar countenance. A man feeble and
ready to die, he seemed. All the priests made sport of him and treated
him with contempt. I alone had pity on his age, and often gave him of
my food and always treated him kindly. One evening, when the moon was
bright, the old priest said to me, ‘There is a cave behind this
monastery from which a beautiful view may be had; will you not come
with me and share it?’</p>
<p class="par">“I went with him, and when we crossed the ridge of
the hills into the stillness of the night he drew a book from his
breast and gave it to me, saying, ‘I, who am old and ready to
die, have here a great secret, which I have long wished to pass on to
some one worthy. I have travelled over the wide length of Korea, and
have never found the man till now I meet you, and my heart is
satisfied, so please receive it.’</p>
<p class="par">“I opened the book and found it a catalogue list
of devils, with magic writing interspersed, and an explanation of the
laws that govern the spirit world. The old priest wrote out one magic
recipe, and having set fire to it countless devils at once assembled,
at which I was greatly alarmed. He then sat with me and called over the
names one after the other, and said to the devils, ‘I am an old
man now, am going away, and so am about to <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1905" href="#xd21e1905" name=
"xd21e1905">121</SPAN>]</span>put you under the care of this young man;
obey him and all will be well.’</p>
<p class="par">“I already had the book, and so called them to me,
read out the new orders, and dismissed them.</p>
<p class="par">“The old priest and I returned to the Temple and
went to sleep. I awoke early next morning and went to call on him, but
he was gone. Thus I came into possession of the magic art, and have
possessed it for a score of years and more. What the world knows
nothing of I have thus made known to your Excellency.”</p>
<p class="par">Han was astonished beyond measure, and asked, “May
I not also come into possession of this wonderful gift?”</p>
<p class="par">The man replied, “Your Excellency has great
ability, and can do wonderful things; but the possessor of this craft
must be one poor and despised, and of no account. For you, a minister,
it would never do.”</p>
<p class="par">The next day he left suddenly, and returned no more. Han
sent a servant with a message to him. The servant, with great
difficulty, at last found him alone among a thousand mountain peaks,
living in a little straw hut no bigger than a cockle shell. No
neighbours were there, nor any one beside. He called him, but he
refused to come. He sent <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1917" href="#xd21e1917" name="xd21e1917">122</SPAN>]</span>another messenger to
invite him, but he had moved away and no trace of him was left.</p>
<p class="par">Prince Han’s children had heard this story from
himself, and I, the writer, received it from them.</p>
<p class="par signed"><span class="sc">Im Bang.</span> <span class="pagenum">[<SPAN name="xd21e1925" href="#xd21e1925" name=
"xd21e1925">123</SPAN>]</span></p>
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