<h2>CHAPTER XIII</h2>
<h3>MAN PROPOSES, GOD DISPOSES</h3>
<div class='cap'>IT is interesting to notice the various events which
united, in the providence of <span class="smcap">God</span>, in preventing my
return to Swatow, and ultimately led to my settling in
Ningpo, and making that the centre for the development
of future labours.</div>
<p>Upon reaching Shanghai, great was my dismay to find
that the premises in which my medicines and instruments
had been stored were burnt down, and that all the
medicines and many of the instruments were entirely
destroyed. To me this appeared a great calamity, and I
fear I was more disposed with faithless Jacob to say, "All
these things are against me," than to recognise that "All
things work together for good." I had not then learned
to think of <span class="smcap">God</span> as the One Great Circumstance "in Whom
we live, and move, and have our being"; and of <i>all</i> lesser,
external circumstances, as necessarily the kindest, wisest,
best, because either ordered or permitted by Him. Hence
my disappointment and trial were very great.</p>
<p>Medicines were expensive in Shanghai, and my means
were limited. I therefore set out on an inland journey to
Ningpo, hoping to obtain a supply from Dr. William
Parker, a member of the same mission as myself. I took
with me my few remaining possessions, the principal being<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</SPAN></span>
my watch, a few surgical instruments, a concertina, books
for the study of Chinese, which in those days were very
expensive; but left behind in Shanghai a portion of my
money.</p>
<p>The country through which I had to pass was suffering
much from drought; it was the height of summer; and
the water in the Grand Canal was very low, having been
largely drawn upon for the neighbouring rice fields, as well
as evaporated by the intense heat. I had determined to
make the journey as much of a mission tour as possible,
and set out well supplied with Christian tracts and books.
After fourteen days spent in travelling slowly through the
populous country, preaching and distributing books, etc.,
we reached a large town called Shih-mun-wan, and here,
finding that my supply of literature was exhausted, I determined
not to linger over the rest of the journey, but to
reach Ningpo as speedily as possible, <i>viâ</i> the city of
Hai-ning.</p>
<div class='right'>
<i>August 4th, 1856.</i><br/></div>
<p>There was no water beyond Shih-mun-wan, so I paid off
my boat, hired coolies to carry my things as far as to
Chang-gan, and ere sunrise we were on the way. I walked
on alone, leaving my servant to follow with the men, who
made frequent stoppages to rest; and on reaching a city
through which we had to pass, I waited for them in a
tea-shop just outside the North Gate. The coolies came
on very slowly, and seemed tired when they arrived. I
soon found that they were both opium-smokers, so that,
although they had only carried a load that one strong man
would think nothing of taking three times the distance,
they really seemed wearied.</p>
<p>After some rice and tea and an hour's rest—including,
I doubt not, a smoke of the opium pipe—they were a
little refreshed, and I proposed moving on, that we might<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</SPAN></span>
get to Chang-gan before the sun became too powerful. My
servant, however, had a friend in the city, and he desired
to spend the day there, and to go on next morning. But
to this I objected, wishing to reach Hai-ning that night if
possible. . . . We therefore set off, entered the North
Gate, and had passed through about a third of the city,
when the coolies stopped to rest, and said they should be
unable to carry the burden on to Chang-gan. Finally,
they agreed to take it to the South Gate, where they were
to be paid in proportion to the distance they had carried
it; and the servant undertook to call other coolies and
come along with them.</p>
<p>I walked on before as in the first instance, and the
distance being only about four miles, soon reached Chang-gan,
and waited their arrival, meanwhile engaging coolies
for the rest of the journey to Hai-ning. Having waited a
long time, I began to wonder at the delay; and at length
it became too late to finish the journey to Hai-ning that
night. I felt somewhat annoyed; and but that my feet
were blistered, and the afternoon very hot, I should have
gone back to meet them and urge them on. At last I
concluded that my servant must have gone to his friend's,
and would not appear until evening. But evening came,
and still there was no sign of them.</p>
<p>Feeling very uneasy, I began diligently to inquire
whether they had been seen. At last a man responded,
"Are you a guest from Shih-mun-wan?" I answered
in the affirmative. "Are you going to Hai-ning?"
"That is my destination." "Then your things have
gone on before you; for I was sitting in a tea-shop
when a coolie came in, took a cup of tea, and set off for
Hai-ning in a great hurry, saying that the bamboo box
and bed he carried, which were just such as you describe
yours to have been, were from Shih-mun-wan, and he<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</SPAN></span>
had to take them to Hai-ning to-night, where he was to
be paid at the rate of ten cash a pound." From this I
concluded that my goods were on before me; but it
was impossible to follow them at once, for I was too tired
to walk, and it was already dark.</p>
<p>Under these circumstances all I could do was to seek
a lodging for the night; and no easy task I found it.
After raising my heart to <span class="smcap">God</span> to ask His aid, I walked
through to the farther end of the town, where I thought
the tidings of a foreigner's being in the place might not
have spread, and looked out for an inn. I soon came to
one, and went in, hoping that I might pass unquestioned,
as it was already dark. Asking the bill of fare, I was told
that cold rice—which proved to be more than "rather
burnt"—and snakes, fried in lamp-oil, were all that could
be had. Not wishing any question to be raised as to my
nationality, I was compelled to order some, and tried to
make a meal, but with little success.</p>
<p>While thus engaged I said to the landlord, "I suppose
I can arrange to spend the night here?"</p>
<p>To which he replied in the affirmative; but bringing
out his book, he added—</p>
<p>"In these unsettled times we are required by the
authorities to keep a record of our lodgers: may I
ask your respected family name?"</p>
<p>"My unworthy family name is Tai," I responded.</p>
<p>"And your honourable second name?"</p>
<p>"My humble name is Ia-koh" (James).</p>
<p>"What an extraordinary name! I never heard it before.
How do you write it?"</p>
<p>I told him, and added, "It is a common name in the
district from which I come."</p>
<p>"And may I ask whence you come and whither you
are going?"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"I am journeying from Shanghai to Ningpo, by way of
Hang-chau."</p>
<p>"What may be your honourable profession?"</p>
<p>"I heal the sick."</p>
<p>"Oh! you are a physician," the landlord remarked;
and to my intense relief closed the book. His wife,
however, took up the conversation.</p>
<p>"You are a physician, are you?" said she; "I am glad
of that, for I have a daughter afflicted with leprosy. If
you will cure her, you shall have your supper and bed for
nothing."</p>
<p>I was curious enough to inquire what my supper and
bed were to cost, if paid for; and to my amusement found
they were worth less than three-halfpence of our money!</p>
<p>Being unable to benefit the girl, I declined to prescribe
for her, saying that leprosy was a very intractable disease,
and that I had no medicines with me.</p>
<p>The mother, however, brought pen and paper, urging,
"You can at least write a prescription, which will do no
harm, if it does no good."</p>
<p>But this also I declined to do, and requested to be
shown my bed. I was conducted to a very miserable room
on the ground-floor, where, on some boards raised upon
two stools, I passed the night, without bed or pillow,
save my umbrella and shoe, and without any mosquito
netting. Ten or eleven other lodgers were sleeping in the
same room, so I could not take anything off, for fear of
its being stolen; but I was, I found, by no means too
warm as midnight came on.</p>
<div class='right'>
<i>August 5th.</i><br/></div>
<p>As may be supposed, I arose but little rested or refreshed,
and felt very far from well. I had to wait a long time ere
breakfast was obtainable, and then there was another delay
before I could get change for the only dollar I had with<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</SPAN></span>
me, in consequence of its being chipped in one or two
places. More than three hundred cash also were deducted
from its price on this account, which was a serious loss to
me in my trying position.</p>
<p>I then sought throughout the town for tidings of my
servant and coolies, as I thought it possible that they
might have arrived later, or have come on in the morning.
The town is large, long, and straggling, being nearly two
miles from one end to the other, so this occupied some
time. I gained no information, however; and, footsore
and weary, set out for Hai-ning in the full heat of the day.
The journey—about eight miles—took me a long time;
but a halfway village afforded a resting-place and a cup of
tea, both of which I gladly availed myself of. When about
to leave again, a heavy shower of rain came on, and the
delay thus occasioned enabled me to speak a little to the
people about the truths of the Gospel.</p>
<p>The afternoon was far spent before I approached the
northern suburb of Hai-ning, where I commenced inquiries,
but could hear no tidings of my servant or things. I was
told that outside the East Gate I should be more likely to
hear of them, as it was there the sea-junks called. I therefore
proceeded thither, and sought for them outside the
Little East Gate, but in vain. Very weary, I sat down in a
tea-shop to rest; and while there a number of persons from
one of the mandarin's offices came in, and made inquiries
as to who I was, where I had come from, etc. On learning
the object of my search, one of the men in the tea-shop
said, "A bamboo box and a bed, such as you describe,
were carried past here about half an hour ago. The bearer
seemed to be going towards either the Great East Gate or
the South Gate; you had better go to the hongs there and
inquire." I asked him to accompany me in the search,
and promised to reward him for his trouble, but he would<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[83]</SPAN></span>
not. Another man offered to go with me, so we set off
together, and both inside and outside the two gates made
diligent inquiries, but all in vain. I then engaged a man
to make a thorough search, promising him a liberal reward
if he should be successful. In the meantime I had some
dinner, and addressed a large concourse of people who had
gathered together.</p>
<p>When he returned, having met with no success, I said
to him, "I am now quite exhausted: will you help me to
find quarters for the night, and then I will pay you for your
trouble?" He was willing to befriend me, and we set off
in search of lodgings. At the first place or two the people
would not receive me; for though on our first going in
they seemed willing to do so, the presence of a man who
followed us, and who, I found, was engaged in one of the
Government offices, seemed to alarm them, and I was refused.
We now went to a third place, and being no longer
followed by the mandarin's messenger, we were promised
quarters; some tea was brought, and I paid the man who
had accompanied me for his trouble.</p>
<p>Soon after he was gone some official people came in;
they soon went away, but the result of their visit was that I
was told I could not be entertained there that night. A
young man present blamed them for their heartless behaviour,
and said, "Never mind, come with me; and if
we cannot get better lodgings for you, you shall sleep at
our house." I went with him, but we found the people of
his house unwilling to receive me. Weary and footsore, so
that I could scarcely stand, I had again to seek quarters,
and at length got promise of them; but a little crowd
collecting about the door, they desired me to go to a tea-shop
and wait there till the people had retired, or they
would be unable to accommodate me. There was no help
for it, so I went, accompanied still by the young man, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</SPAN></span>
waited till past midnight. Then we left for the promised
resting-place; but my conductor would not find it, and he
led me about to another part of the city; and finally,
between one and two o'clock, he left me to pass the rest
of the night as best I could.</p>
<p>I was opposite a temple, but it was closed; so I lay
down on the stone steps in front of it, and putting my
money under my head for a pillow, should soon have been
asleep in spite of the cold had I not perceived a person
coming stealthily towards me. As he approached I saw he
was one of the beggars so common in China, and had no
doubt his intention was to rob me of my money. I did
not stir, but watched his movements, and looked to my
<span class="smcap">Father</span> not to leave me in this hour of trial. The man
came up, looked at me for some time to assure himself
that I was asleep (it was so dark that he could not see my
eyes fixed on him), and then began to feel about me gently.
I said to him in the quietest tone, but so as to convince
him that I was not, nor had been, sleeping, "What do you
want?" He made no answer, but went away.</p>
<p>I was very thankful to see him go, and when he was out
of sight put as much of my cash as would not go into my
pocket safely up my sleeve, and made my pillow of a stone
projection of the wall. It was not long ere I began to
doze, but I was aroused by the all but noiseless footsteps
of two persons approaching; for my nervous system was
rendered so sensitive by exhaustion that the slightest noise
startled me. Again I sought protection from Him who
alone was my stay, and lay still as before, till one of them
came up and began to feel under my head for the cash. I
spoke again, and they sat down at my feet. I asked them
what they were doing; they replied that they, like me,
were going to pass the night there. I then requested them
to take the opposite side, as there was plenty of room, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</SPAN></span>
leave this side to me; but they would not move from my
feet, so I raised myself up and set my back against the
wall.</p>
<p>They said, "You had better lie down and sleep; if you
do not, you will be unable to walk to-morrow. Do not be
afraid; we shall not leave you, and will see that no one
hurts you."</p>
<p>"Listen to me," I replied. "I do not want your protection;
I need it not; I am not a Chinese; I do not
worship your senseless, helpless idols. I worship <span class="smcap">God</span>;
He is my <span class="smcap">Father</span>; I trust in Him. I know well what
you are, and what your intentions are, and shall keep my
eye on you, and shall not sleep."</p>
<p>On this, one of them went away, but soon returned
with a third companion. I felt very uneasy, but looked to
<span class="smcap">God</span> for help. Once or twice one of them got up to see
if I was asleep. I only said, "Do not be mistaken; I am
not sleeping." Occasionally my head dropped, and this
was a signal for one of them to rise; but I at once roused
myself and made some remark. As the night slowly
passed on, I felt very weary; and to keep myself awake,
as well as to cheer my mind, I sang several hymns, repeated
aloud some portions of Scripture, and engaged in prayer
in English, to the great annoyance of my companions, who
seemed as if they would have given anything to get me to
desist. After that they troubled me no more; and shortly
before dawn of day they left me, and I got a little sleep.</p>
<div class='right'>
<i>August 6th.</i><br/></div>
<p>I was awakened by the young man who had so misled
me on the previous evening. He was very rude, and
insisted on my getting up and paying him for his trouble,
and even went so far as to try to accomplish by force
what he wanted. This roused me; and in an unguarded<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[86]</SPAN></span>
moment, with very improper feeling, I seized his arm with
such a grasp as he little expected I was capable of, and
dared him to lay a finger upon me again or to annoy me
further. This quite changed his manner; he let me quietly
remain till the guns announced the opening of the gates of
the city, and then he begged me to give him some money
to buy opium with. It is needless to say this was refused.
I gave him the price of two candles, that he said he had
burnt while with me last night and no more. I learned he
was connected with one of the mandarin's offices.</p>
<p>As soon as possible, I bought some rice gruel and tea
for breakfast, and then once more made a personal search
after my things. Some hours thus spent proving unavailing,
I set out on the return journey, and after a long, weary,
and painful walk reached Chang-gan about noon. Here
also my inquiries failed to give me any trace of the missing
goods; so I had a meal cooked in a tea-shop, got a
thorough wash and bathed my inflamed feet, and after
dinner rested and slept till four in the afternoon.</p>
<p>Much refreshed, I then set on to return to the city, at
the South Gate of which I had parted with my servant and
coolies two days before. On the way I was led to reflect
on the goodness of <span class="smcap"><ins title="Transcriber's Note: God here not printed in small capitals in original">God</ins></span>, and recollected that I had not
made it a matter of prayer that I might be provided with
lodgings last night. I felt condemned, too, that I should
have been so anxious for my few things, while the many
precious souls around me had caused so little emotion. I
came as a sinner and pleaded the blood of <span class="smcap">Jesus</span>, realising
that I was accepted in Him—pardoned, cleansed, sanctified—and
oh the love of <span class="smcap">Jesus</span>, how great I felt it to be! I
knew something more than I had ever previously known
of what it was to be despised and rejected, and to have
nowhere to lay one's head; and I felt more than ever I had
done before the greatness of that love which induced Him<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[87]</SPAN></span>
to leave His home in glory and suffer thus for me; nay, to
lay down His very life upon the Cross. I thought of Him
as "despised and rejected of men, a Man of sorrows, and
acquainted with grief"; I thought of Him at Jacob's well,
weary, hungry, and thirsty, yet finding it His meat and
drink to do His Father's will; and contrasted this with
my littleness of love. I looked to Him for pardon for the
past, and for grace and strength to do His will in the future,
to tread more closely in His footsteps, and be more than
ever wholly His. I prayed for myself, for friends in
England, and for my brethren in the work. Sweet tears of
mingled joy and sorrow flowed freely, the road was almost
forgotten, and before I was aware of it I had reached my
destination. Outside the South Gate I took a cup of tea,
asked about my lost luggage, and spoke of the love of
<span class="smcap">Jesus</span>. Then I entered the city, and after many vain inquiries
left it by the North Gate.</p>
<p>I felt so much refreshed both in mind and body by the
communion I had on my walk to the city that I thought
myself able to finish the remaining six miles back to Shih-mun-wan
that evening. First I went into another tea-shop
to buy some native cakes, and was making a meal of them
when who should come in but one of the identical coolies
who had carried my things the first stage. From him I
learned that after I left them they had taken my luggage
to the South Gate; there my servant went away, saying on
his return that I had gone on, that he did not intend to
start at once, but would spend the day with his friend, and
then rejoin me; they carried the things to this friend's
house, and left them there. I got him to go with me to the
house, and there learned that the man had spent the day
and night with them, and next morning had called other
coolies, and set off for Hang-chau. This was all I could
gather; so, unable to do anything but proceed on my<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[88]</SPAN></span>
return journey to Shanghai with all expedition, I left the
city again. It was now too late to go on to Shih-mun-wan.
I looked to my <span class="smcap">Father</span> as able to supply all my need, and
received another token of His ceaseless love and care,
being invited to sleep on a hong-boat, now dry in the bed
of the river. The night was again very cold and the
mosquitoes troublesome. Still, I got a little rest, and at
sunrise was up and continued my journey.</p>
<div class='right'>
<i>August 7th.</i><br/></div>
<p>I felt very ill at first, and had a sore throat, but reflected
on the wonderful goodness of <span class="smcap">God</span> in enabling me
to bear the heat by day and the cold by night so long. I
felt also that quite a load was now taken off my mind. I
had committed myself and my affairs to the <span class="smcap">Lord</span>, and
knew that if it was for my good and for His glory my
things would be restored; if not, all would be for the best.
I hoped that the most trying part of my journey was now
drawing to a close, and this helped me, weary and footsore,
on the way. When I got to Shih-mun-wan and had breakfasted,
I found I had still eight hundred and ten cash in
hand; and I knew that the hong-boat fare to Kia-hing Fu
was one hundred and twenty cash, and thence to Shanghai
three hundred and sixty, leaving me just three hundred
and thirty cash—or twelve pence and a fraction—for three
or four days provisions. I went at once to the boat office,
but to my dismay found that from the dry state of the
river goods had not come down, so that no boat would
leave to-day and perhaps none to-morrow. I inquired if
there were no letter-boats for Kia-hing Fu, and was told that
they had already left. The only remaining resource was to
ascertain if any private boats were going in which I could
get a passage. My search, however, was in vain; and I
could get no boat to undertake to go all the way to
Shanghai, or my difficulty would have been at an end.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[89]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Just at this juncture I saw before me, at a turn in the
canal, a letter-boat going in the direction of Kia-hing Fu
This, I concluded, must be one of the Kia-hing boats that
had been unexpectedly detained, and I set off after it as
fast as hope and the necessities of the case would carry me.
For the time being weariness and sore feet were alike
forgotten. After a chase of about a mile I overtook it.</p>
<p>"Are you going to Kia-hing Fu?" I called out.</p>
<p>"No," was the only answer.</p>
<p>"Are you going in that direction?"</p>
<p>"No."</p>
<p>"Will you give me a passage as far as you do go that
way?"</p>
<p>Still "No," and nothing more.</p>
<p>Completely dispirited and exhausted, I sank down on
the grass and fainted away.</p>
<p>As consciousness returned some voices reached my ear,
and I found they were talking about me. One said, "He
speaks pure Shanghai dialect," and from their own speech
I knew them to be Shanghai people. Raising myself, I
saw that they were on a large hong-boat on the other side
of the canal, and after a few words they sent their small
boat to fetch me, and I went on board the junk. They
were very kind, and gave me some tea; and when I was
refreshed and able to partake of it, some food also. I then
took my shoes and stockings off to ease my feet, and the
boatman kindly provided me with hot water to bathe them.
When they heard my story, and saw the blisters on my feet,
they evidently pitied me, and hailed every boat that passed
to see if it was going my way. Not finding one, by and by,
after a few hours' sleep, I went ashore with the captain,
intending to preach in the temple of Kwan-ti.</p>
<p>Before leaving the junk I told the captain and those
on board that I was now unable to help myself; that I<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[90]</SPAN></span>
had not strength to walk to Kia-hing Fu, and having been
disappointed in getting a passage to-day, I should no longer
have sufficient means to take me there by letter-boat, which
was an expensive mode of travelling; that I knew not how
the <span class="smcap">God</span> whom I served would help me, but that I had no
doubt He would do so; and that my business now was to
serve Him where I was. I also told them that the help
which I knew would come ought to be an evidence to them
of the truth of the religion which I and the other missionaries
at Shanghai preached.</p>
<p>On our way to the town, while engaged in conversation
with the captain, we saw a letter-boat coming up. The
captain drew my attention to it; but I reminded him that
I had no longer the means of paying my passage by it.
He hailed it, nevertheless, and found that it was going to
a place about nine English miles from Shanghai, whence
one of the boatmen would carry the mails overland to the
city. He then said, "This gentleman is a foreigner from
Shanghai, who has been robbed, and has no longer the
means of returning. If you will take him with you as far
as you go, and then engage a sedan chair to carry him the
rest of the way, he will pay you in Shanghai. You see my
boat is lying aground yonder for want of water, and cannot
get away. Now, I will stand surety; and if this gentleman
does not pay when you get to Shanghai, I will do so on
your return." This unsolicited kindness on the part of a
Chinaman, a perfect stranger, will appear the more remarkable
to any one acquainted with the character of the Chinese,
who are generally most reluctant to risk their money.
Those on the letter-boat agreeing to the terms, I was taken
on board as a passenger. Oh, how thankful I felt for this
providential interposition, and to be once more on my way
to Shanghai!</p>
<p>Letter-boats such as the one on which I was now<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</SPAN></span>
travelling are of a long narrow build, and very limited as
to their inside accommodation. One has to lie down all
the time they are in motion, as a slight movement would
easily upset them. This was no irksome condition to me,
however; on the contrary, I was only too glad to be quiet.
They are the quickest boats I have seen in China. Each
one is worked by two men, who relieve one another continuously
night and day. They row with their feet, and
paddle with their hands; or if the wind is quite favourable,
row with their feet, and with one hand manage a small
sail, while steering with the other.</p>
<p>After a pleasant and speedy journey, I reached Shanghai
in safety on August 9th, through the help of Him who has
said, "I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee;" "Lo, I
am with you alway, even unto the end of the world."</p>
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