<h2> LECTURE III </h2>
<h3> DEMOCRATIC CHINA </h3>
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<h2> DEMOCRATIC CHINA </h2>
<p>Theoretically speaking, the Empire of China is ruled by an autocratic
monarch, responsible only to God, whose representative he is on earth.</p>
<p>Once every year the Emperor prays at the Temple of Heaven, and
sacrifices in solemn state upon its altar. He puts himself, as it were,
into communication with the Supreme Being, and reports upon the fidelity
with which he has carried out his Imperial trust.</p>
<p>If the Emperor rules wisely and well, with only the happiness of his
people at heart, there will be no sign from above, beyond peace and
plenty in the Empire, and now and then a double ear of corn in the
fields—a phenomenon which will be duly recorded in the <i>Peking
Gazette</i>. But should there be anything like laxness or incapacity, or
still worse, degradation and vice, then a comet may perhaps appear, a
pestilence may rage, or a famine, to warn the erring ruler to give up
his evil ways.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page76" name="page76"></SPAN>[76]</span>
And just as the Emperor is responsible to Heaven, so are the viceroys
and governors of the eighteen provinces—to speak only of China
proper—nominally responsible to him, in reality to the six departments
of state at Peking, which constitute the central government, and to
which a seventh has recently been added—a department for foreign
affairs.</p>
<p>So long as all goes well—and in ordinary times that "all" is confined
to a regular and sufficient supply of revenue paid into the Imperial
Treasury—viceroys and governors of provinces are, as nearly as can be,
independent rulers, each in his own domain.</p>
<p>For purposes of government, in the ordinary sense of the term, the 18
provinces are subdivided into 80 areas known as "circuits," and over
each of these is set a high official, who is called an intendant of
circuit, or in Chinese a <i>Tao-t'ai</i>. His circuit consists of 2 or more
prefectures, of which there are in all 282 distributed among the 80
circuits, or about an average of 3 prefectures to each.</p>
<p>Every prefecture is in turn subdivided into several magistracies, of
which there are 1477 in all, distributed among the 282 prefectures,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page77" name="page77"></SPAN>[77]</span>
or about an average of 5 magistracies to each.</p>
<p>Immediately below the magistrates may be said to come the people; though
naturally an official who rules over an area as big as an average
English county can scarcely be brought into personal touch with all
those under his jurisdiction. This difficulty is bridged over by the
appointment of a number of head men, or headboroughs, who are furnished
with wooden seals, and who are held responsible for the peace and good
order of the wards or boroughs over which they are set. The post is
considered an honourable one, involving as it does a quasi-official
status. It is also more or less lucrative, as it is necessary that all
petitions to the magistrate, all conveyances of land, and other legal
instruments, should bear the seal of the head man, as a guarantee of
good faith, a small fee being payable on each notarial act.</p>
<p>On the other hand, the post is occasionally burdensome and trying in the
extreme. For instance, if a head man fails to produce any criminals or
accused persons, either belonging to, or known to be, in his district,
he is liable to be bambooed or otherwise severely punished.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page78" name="page78"></SPAN>[78]</span>
In ordinary life the head man is not distinguishable from the masses of
his fellow-countrymen. He may often be seen working like the rest, and
even walking about with bare legs and bare feet.</p>
<p>Thus in a descending scale we have the Emperor, the viceroys and
governors of the 18 provinces, the intendants, or <i>Tao-t'ais</i>, of the 80
circuits, the prefects of the 282 prefectures, the magistrates of the
1477 magistracies, the myriad headboroughs, and the people.</p>
<p>The district magistrates, so far as officials are concerned, are the
real rulers of China, and in conjunction with the prefects are popularly
called "father-and-mother" officials, as though they stood <i>in loco
parentium</i> to the people, whom, by the way, they in turn often speak of,
even in official documents, as "the babies."</p>
<p>The ranks of these magistrates are replenished by drafts of those
<i>literati</i> who have succeeded in taking the third, or highest, degree.
Thus, the first step on the ladder is open to all who can win their way
by successful competition at certain literary examinations, so long as
each candidate can show that none
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page79" name="page79"></SPAN>[79]</span>
of his ancestors for three generations have been either actors, barbers
and chiropodists, priests, executioners, or official servants.</p>
<p>Want of means may be said to offer no obstacle in China to ambition and
desire for advancement. The slightest aptitude in a boy for learning
would be carefully noted, and if found to be the genuine article, would
be still more carefully fostered. Not only are there plenty of free
schools in China, but there are plenty of persons ready to help in so
good a cause. Many a high official has risen from the furrowed fields,
his educational expenses as a student, and his travelling expenses as a
candidate, being paid by subscription in his native place. Once
successful, he can easily find a professional money-lender who will
provide the comparatively large sums required for his outfit and journey
to his post, whither this worthy actually accompanies him, to remain
until he is repaid in full, with interest.</p>
<p>A successful candidate, however, is not usually sent straight from the
examination-hall to occupy the important position of district
magistrate. He is attached to some magistracy as an expectant official,
and from time
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page80" name="page80"></SPAN>[80]</span>
to time his capacity is tested by a case, more or less important, which
is entrusted to his management as deputy.</p>
<p>The duties of a district magistrate are so numerous and so varied that
one man could not possibly cope with them all. At the same time he is
fully responsible. In addition to presiding over a court of first
instance for all criminal trials in his district, he has to act as
coroner (without a jury) at all inquests, collect and remit the
land-tax, register all conveyances of land and house-property, act as
preliminary examiner of candidates for literary degrees, and perform a
host of miscellaneous offices, even to praying for rain or fine weather
in cases of drought or inundation. He is up, if anything, before the
lark; and at night, often late at night, he is listening to the
protestations of prisoners or bambooing recalcitrant witnesses.</p>
<p>But inasmuch as the district may often be a large one, and two inquests
may be going on in two different directions on the same day, or there
may be other conflicting claims upon his time, he has constantly to
depute his duties to a subordinate, whose usual duties, if he has
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page81" name="page81"></SPAN>[81]</span>
any, have to be taken by some one else, and so on. Thus it is that the
expectant official every now and then gets his chance.</p>
<p>This scheme leaves out of consideration a number of provincial
officials, who preside over departments which branch, as it were, from
the main trunk, and of whom a few words only need now be said.</p>
<p>There are several "commissioners," as they are sometimes called; for
instance, the commissioner of finance, otherwise known as the provincial
treasurer, who is charged with the fiscal administration of his
particular province, and who controls the nomination of nearly all the
minor appointments in the civil service, subject to the approval of the
governor.</p>
<p>Then there is the commissioner of justice, or provincial judge,
responsible for the due administration of justice in his province.</p>
<p>There is also the salt commissioner, who collects the revenue derived
from the government monopoly of the salt trade; and the grain
commissioner, who looks after the grain-tax, and sees that the tribute
rice is annually forwarded to Peking, for the use of the Imperial Court.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page82" name="page82"></SPAN>[82]</span>
There are also military officials, belonging to two separate and
distinct army organisations.</p>
<p>The Manchus, when they conquered the Empire, placed garrisons of their
own troops, under the command of Manchu generals, at various important
strategic points; and the Tartar generals, as they are called, still
remain, ranking nominally just above the viceroy of the province, over
whose actions they are supposed to keep a careful watch.</p>
<p>Then there is a provincial army, with a provincial commander-in-chief,
etc.</p>
<p>Now let us return to the main trunk, working upward by way of
recapitulation.</p>
<p>We have reached the people and their head men, or headboroughs, over
whom is set the magistrate, with a nominal salary which would be quite
insufficient for his needs, even if he were ever to draw it. For he has
a large staff to keep up; some few of whom, no doubt, keep themselves by
fees and <i>douceurs</i> of various kinds obtained from litigants and others
who have business to transact.</p>
<p>The income on which the magistrate lives, and from which, after a life
of incessant toil, he saves a moderate competence for the requirements
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page83" name="page83"></SPAN>[83]</span>
of his family, is deducted from the gross revenues of his magistracy,
leaving a net amount to be forwarded to the Imperial Treasury. So long
as his superiors are satisfied with what he remits, no questions are
asked as to original totals. It is recognised that he must live, and the
value of every magistracy is known within a few hundred ounces of silver
one way or the other.</p>
<p>Above the magistrate, and in control of several magistracies, comes the
prefect, who has to satisfy his superiors in the same way. He has the
general supervision of all civil business in his prefecture, and to him
must be referred every appeal case from the magistracies under his
jurisdiction, before it can be filed in a higher court.</p>
<p>Above him comes the intendant of circuit, or <i>Tao-t'ai</i>, in control of
several prefectures, to whom the same rule applies as to satisfying
demands of superiors; and above him come the governor and viceroy, who
must also satisfy the demands of the state departments in Peking.</p>
<p>It would now appear, from what has been already stated, that all a
viceroy or governor has to do is to exact sufficient revenue from
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page84" name="page84"></SPAN>[84]</span>
immediate subordinates, and leave them to exact the amounts necessary
from <i>their</i> subordinates, and so on down the scale until we reach the
people. The whole question therefore resolves itself into this, What can
the people be made to pay?</p>
<p>The answer to that question will be somewhat of a staggerer to those who
from distance, or from want of close observation, regard the Chinese as
a down-trodden people, on a level with the Fellahin of Egypt in past
times. For the answer, so far as my own experience goes, is that only so
much can be got out of the Chinese people as the people themselves are
ready and willing to pay. In other words, with all their show of an
autocratic ruler and a paternal government, the people of China tax
themselves.</p>
<p>I am now about to do more than state this opinion; I am going to try to
prove it.</p>
<p>The philosopher Mencius, who flourished about one hundred years after
Confucius, and who is mainly responsible for the final triumph of the
Confucian doctrine, was himself not so much a teacher of ethics as a
teacher of political science. He spent a great part of his life
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page85" name="page85"></SPAN>[85]</span>
wandering from feudal state to feudal state, advising the various vassal
nobles how to order their dominions with the maximum of peace and
prosperity and the minimum of misery and bloodshed.</p>
<p>One of these nobles, Duke Wên, asked Mencius concerning the proper way
to govern a state.</p>
<p>"The affairs of the people," replied the philosopher, "must not be
neglected. For the way of the people is thus: If they have a fixed
livelihood, their hearts will also be fixed; but if they have not a
fixed livelihood, neither will their hearts be fixed. And if they have
not fixed hearts, there is nothing in the way of crime which they will
not commit. Then, when they have involved themselves in guilt, to follow
up and punish them,—this is but to ensnare them."</p>
<p>In another passage Mencius says: "The tyrants of the last two dynasties,
Chieh and Chou, lost the Empire because they lost the people, by which I
mean that they lost the hearts of the people. There is a way to get the
Empire;—get the people, and you have the Empire. There is a way to get
the people;—get
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page86" name="page86"></SPAN>[86]</span>
their hearts, and you have them. There is a way to get their hearts;—do
for them what they wish, and avoid doing what they do not wish."</p>
<p>Those are strong words, especially when we consider that they come from
one of China's most sacred books, regarded by the Chinese with as much
veneration as the Bible by us,—a portion of that Confucian Canon, the
principles of which it is the object of every student to master, and
should be the object of every Chinese official to carry into practice.</p>
<p>But those words are mild compared with another utterance by Mencius in
the same direction.</p>
<p>"The people are the most important element in a nation; the gods come
next; the sovereign is the least important of all."</p>
<p>We have here, in Chinese dress, wherein indeed much of Western wisdom
will be found, if students will only look for it, very much the same
sentiment as in the familiar lines by Oliver Goldsmith:—</p>
<div class="poem">
<div class="stanza">
<p class="i2"> "Princes and lords may flourish or may fade,— </p>
<p class="i3"> A breath can make them, as a breath has made; </p>
<p class="i3"> But a bold peasantry, their country's pride </p>
<p class="i3"> When once destroyed, can never be supplied." </p>
</div>
</div>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page87" name="page87"></SPAN>[87]</span>
The question now arises, Are all these solemn sayings of Mencius to be
regarded as nothing more than mere literary rodomontade, wherewith to
beguile an enslaved people? Do the mandarins keep the word of promise to
the ear and break it to the hope? Or do the Chinese people enjoy in real
life the recognition which should be accorded to them by the terms of
the Confucian Canon?</p>
<p>Every one who has lived in China, and has kept his eyes open, must have
noticed what a large measure of personal freedom is enjoyed by even the
meanest subject of the Son of Heaven. Any Chinaman may travel all over
China without asking any one's leave to start, and without having to
report himself, or be reported by his innkeeper, at any place at which
he may choose to stop. He requires no passport. He may set up any
legitimate business at any place. He is not even obliged to be educated,
or to follow any particular calling. He is not obliged to serve as a
soldier or sailor. There are no sumptuary laws, nor even any municipal
laws. Outside the penal code, which has been pronounced by competent
Western lawyers to be a very ably constructed instrument
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page88" name="page88"></SPAN>[88]</span>
of government, there is nothing at all in the way of law, civil law
being altogether absent as a state institution. Even the penal code is
not too rigidly enforced. So long as a man keeps clear of secret
societies and remains a decent and respectable member of his family and
of his clan, he has very little to fear from the officials. The old
ballad of the husbandman, which has come down to us from a very early
date indeed, already hints at some such satisfactory state of things. It
runs thus:—</p>
<div class="poem">
<div class="stanza">
<p class="i2"> "Work, work,—from the rising sun </p>
<p class="i3"> Till sunset comes and the day is done </p>
<p class="i7"> I plough the sod, </p>
<p class="i7"> And harrow the clod, </p>
<p class="i3"> And meat and drink both come to me,— </p>
<p class="i3"> Ah, what care I for the powers that be?" </p>
</div>
</div>
<p>Many petty offences which are often dealt with very harshly in England,
pass in China almost unnoticed. No shopkeeper or farmer would be fool
enough to charge a hungry man with stealing food, for the simple reason
that no magistrate would convict. It is the shopkeeper's or farmer's
business to see that such petty thefts cannot occur. Various other
points
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page89" name="page89"></SPAN>[89]</span>
might be noticed; but we must get back to taxation, which is really the
<i>crux</i> of the whole position.</p>
<p>All together the Chinese people may be said to be lightly taxed. There
is the land-tax, in money and in kind; a tax on salt; and various
<i>octroi</i> and customs-duties, all of which are more or less fixed
quantities, so that the approximate amount which each province should
contribute to the central government is well known at Peking, just as it
is well known in each province what amounts, approximately speaking,
should be handed up by the various grades of territorial officials.</p>
<p>I have already stated that municipal government is unknown; consequently
there are no municipal rates to be paid, no water-rate, no poor-rate,
and not a cent for either sanitation or education. And so long as the
Imperial taxes are such as the people have grown accustomed to, they are
paid cheerfully, even if sometimes with difficulty, and nothing is said.</p>
<p>A curious instance of this conservative spirit in the Chinese people,
even when operating against their own interests, may be found in the tax
known as <i>likin</i>, against which foreign
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page90" name="page90"></SPAN>[90]</span>
governments have struggled so long in vain. This tax, originally
one-tenth per cent on all sales, was voluntarily imposed upon themselves
by the people, among whom it was at first very popular, with a view of
making up the deficiency in the land-tax of China caused by the
T'ai-p'ing Rebellion and subsequent troubles. It was to be set apart for
military purposes only,—hence its common name "war-tax,"—and was
alleged by the Tsung-li Yamên to be adopted merely as a temporary
measure. Yet, though forty years have elapsed, it still continues to be
collected as if it were one of the fundamental taxes of the Empire, and
the objections to it are raised, not by the people of China, but by
foreign merchants with whose trade it interferes.</p>
<p>Here we have already one instance of voluntary self-taxation on the part
of the people; what I have yet to show is that all taxation, even though
not initiated as in this case by the people, must still receive the
stamp of popular approval before being put into force. On this point I
took a good many notes during a fairly long residence in China, leading
to conclusions which seem to me irresistible.</p>
<p>Let us suppose that the high authorities of a
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page91" name="page91"></SPAN>[91]</span>
province have determined, for pressing reasons, to make certain changes
in the incidence of taxation, or have called upon their subordinates to
devise means for causing larger sums to find their way into the
provincial treasury. The invariable usage, previous to the imposition of
a new tax, or change in the old, is for the magistrate concerned to send
for the leading merchants whose interests may be involved, or for the
headboroughs and village elders, according to the circumstances in each
case, and to discuss the proposition in private. Over an informal
entertainment, over tea and pipes, the magistrate pleads the necessities
of the case, and the peremptory orders of his superiors; the merchants
or village elders, feeling that, as in the case of <i>likin</i> above
mentioned, when taxes come they come to stay, resist on principle the
new departure by every argument at their control. The negotiation ends,
in ninety-nine instances out of a hundred, in a compromise. In the
hundredth instance the people may think it right to give way, or the
mandarin may give way, in which case things remain <i>in statu quo</i>, and
nothing further is heard of the matter.</p>
<p>There occur cases, however, happily rare, in
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page92" name="page92"></SPAN>[92]</span>
which neither will give way—at first. Then comes the tug of war. A
proclamation is issued, describing the tax, or the change, or whatever
it may be, and the people, if their interests are sufficiently involved,
prepare to resist.</p>
<p>Combination has been raised in China to the level of a fine art. Nowhere
on earth can be found such perfect cohesion of units against forces
which would crush each unit, taken individually, beyond recognition.
Every trade, every calling, even the meanest, has its guild, or
association, the members of which are ever ready to protect one another
with perfect unanimity, and often great self-sacrifice. And combination
is the weapon with which the people resist, and successfully resist, any
attempt on the part of the governing classes to lay upon them loads
greater than they can or will bear. The Chinese are withal an
exceptionally law-abiding people, and entertain a deep-seated respect
for authority. But their obedience and their deference have pecuniary
limits.</p>
<p>I will now pass from the abstract to the concrete, and draw upon my
note-book for illustrations of this theory that the Chinese are a
self-taxing and self-governing people.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page93" name="page93"></SPAN>[93]</span>
Under date October 10, 1880, from Chung-king in the province of
Ssŭch'uan, the following story will be found in the <i>North China
Herald</i>, told by a correspondent:—</p>
<p>"Yesterday the Pah-shien magistrate issued a proclamation, saying that
he was going to raise a tax of 200 <i>cash</i> on each pig killed by the
pork-butchers of this city, and the butchers were to reimburse
themselves by adding 2 <i>cash</i> per <i>pound</i> to the price of pork. The
butchers, who had already refused to pay 100 <i>cash</i> per hog, under the
late magistrate, were not likely to submit to the payment of 200 under
this one, and so resolved not to kill pigs until the grievance was
removed; and this morning a party of them went about the town and seized
all the pork they saw exposed for sale. Then the whole of the butchers,
over five hundred at least, shut themselves up in their guild, where the
magistrate tried to force an entry with two hundred or three hundred of
his runners. The butchers, however, refused to open the door, and the
magistrate had to retire very much excited, threatening to bring them to
terms. People are inclined to think the magistrate acted wrongly in
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page94" name="page94"></SPAN>[94]</span>
taking a large force with him, saying he ought to have gone alone."</p>
<p>Three days later, October 13:—</p>
<p>"There is great excitement throughout the city, and I am told that the
troops are under arms. I have heard several volleys of small arms being
fired off, as if in platoon exercise. All the shops are shut, people
being afraid that the authorities may deal severely with the butchers,
and that bad characters will profit by the excitement to rob and plunder
the shops."</p>
<p>Two days later, October 15:—</p>
<p>"The pork-butchers are still holding out in their guild-house, and
refuse to recommence business until the officials have promised that the
tax on pigs will not be enforced now or hereafter. The prefect has been
going the rounds of the city calling on the good people of his
prefecture to open their shops and transact business as usual, saying
that the tax on pigs did not concern other people, but only the
butchers."</p>
<p>One day later, October 16:—</p>
<p>"The Pah-shien magistrate has issued a proclamation apologising to the
people generally,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page95" name="page95"></SPAN>[95]</span>
and to the butchers particularly, for his share of the work in trying to
increase the obnoxious tax on pigs. So the officials have all miserably
failed in squeezing a <i>cash</i> out of the 'sovereign people' of
Ssŭch'uan."</p>
<p>I have a similar story from Hangchow, in Chehkiang, under date April 10,
1889, which begins as follows:—</p>
<p>"The great city of Hangchow is extremely dry. There are probably seven
hundred thousand people here, but not a drop of tea can be bought in any
of the public tea-houses. There is a strike in tea. The tea-houses are
all closed by common agreement, to resist a tax, imposed in the
beginning of the year, to raise money for the sufferers by famine."</p>
<p>In the next communication from this correspondent, we read, "The strike
of the keepers of tea-shops ended very quietly a few days after it
began, by the officials agreeing to accept the sum of fifteen hundred
dollars once for all, and release tea from taxation."</p>
<p>This is what happened recently in Pakhoi, in the province of
Kuangtung:—</p>
<p>"Without the consent of the dealers, a new local tax was imposed on the
raw opium in
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page96" name="page96"></SPAN>[96]</span>
preparation for use in the opium shops. The imposition of this tax
brought to light the fact, hitherto kept secret, that of the opium
consumed in Pakhoi and its district, only sixty-two per cent was
imported drug, the remaining third being native opium, which was
smuggled into Pakhoi, and avoided all taxation. The new tax brought this
smuggled opium under contribution, and this was more than the local
opium interest would stand. The opium dealers adopted the usual tactics
of shutting their shops, thus transferring the <i>onus</i> of opposition to
their customers. These last paid a threatening visit to the chief
authority of Pakhoi, and then wrecked the newly established tax-office.
This indication of popular feeling was enough for the local authorities
at Lien-chou, the district city, and the tax was changed so as to fall
on the foreign opium, the illicit native supply being discreetly
ignored, and all rioters forgiven."</p>
<p>So much for taxation. Let us take an instance of interference with
prescriptive rights, in connection with the great incorruptible viceroy,
Chang Chih-tung, to whom we are all so much indebted for his attitude
during the Siege of the Legations in 1900.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page97" name="page97"></SPAN>[97]</span>
Ten years ago, when starting his iron-works at Wuchang, in the province
of Hupeh, he ordered the substitution of a drawbridge over a creek for
the old bridge which had stood there from time immemorial, the object
being to let steamers pass freely up and down. Unfortunately, the old
bridge was destroyed before the new one was ready. What was the result?</p>
<p>"The people rushed to the Yamên, and insisted by deputation and
mass-brawling on the restoration of the bridge.</p>
<p>"Finally, the viceroy thought it worth his while to issue a rhyming
proclamation, assuring the people that what he was doing was for their
good, and justifying his several schemes."</p>
<p>Yet Chang Chih-tung always has been, and is still, one of the strongest
officials who ever sat upon a viceroy's throne.</p>
<p>In November, 1882, there was a very serious military riot in Hankow, on
the opposite side of the Yang-tsze to Wuchang. It arose out of a report
that four soldiers had been arrested and were to be secretly beheaded
the same night. This rising might have assumed very serious dimensions,
but for the prompt submission of the viceroy to the soldiers' demands.
As it
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page98" name="page98"></SPAN>[98]</span>
was, the whole city was thrown into a state of the utmost alarm. Few of
the inhabitants slept through the night. The streets were filled with a
terror-stricken population, expecting at any moment to hear that the
prison doors had been forced, and the criminals let loose to join the
soldiers in their determination to kill the officials, plunder the
treasury, and sack the city. Many citizens are said to have fled from
the place; and the sudden rush upon the <i>cash</i> shops, to convert paper
notes into silver, brought some of them to the verge of bankruptcy.</p>
<p>I have recorded, under March, 1891, a case in which several Manchus were
sentenced by the magistrate of Chinkiang, at the instance of the local
general, to a bambooing for rowdy behaviour. This is what followed:—</p>
<p>"The friends of the prisoners, to the number of about three hundred,
assembled at the city temple, vowing vengeance on the magistrate and
general. They proceeded to the yamên of the general, wrecked the wall
and part of the premises, and put the city in an uproar. The magistrate
fled with his family to the Tao-t'ai's yamên, where two hundred regular
troops were sent to protect him against the
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page99" name="page99"></SPAN>[99]</span>
fury of the Manchus, who threatened his life."</p>
<p>This is what happened to another magistrate in Kiangsu. He had
imprisoned a tax-collector for being in arrears with his money; and the
tax-collector's wife, frantic with rage, rushed to the magistracy and
demanded his release. Unfortunately, she was suffering from severe
asthma; and this, coupled with her anger, caused her death actually in
the magistrate's court. The people then smashed and wrecked the
magistracy, and pummelled and bruised the magistrate himself, who
ultimately effected his escape in disguise and hid himself in a private
dwelling.</p>
<p>Every one who has lived in China knows how dangerous are the periods
when vast numbers of students congregate for the public examinations.
Here is an example.</p>
<p>At Canton, in June, 1880, a student took back a coat he had purchased
for half a dollar at a second-hand clothes shop, and wished to have it
changed. The shopkeeper gave him rather an impatient answer, and
thereupon the student called in a band of his brother B.A.'s to claim
justice for literature. They seized
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a reckoning-board, or abacus, that lay on the counter, struck one of the
assistants in the shop, and drew blood. The shopkeeper then beat an
alarm on his gong, and summoned friends and neighbours to the rescue.
Word was at once passed to bands of students in the neighbourhood, who
promptly obeyed the call of a distressed comrade, and blows were
delivered right and left. The shopkeepers summoned the district
magistrate to the scene. Upon his arrival he ordered several of the
literary ringleaders, who had been seized and bound by the shopkeepers,
to be carried off and impounded. In the course of the evening he
sentenced them to be beaten. A body of more than a hundred students then
went to his yamên and demanded the immediate release of the prisoners.
The magistrate grew nervous, yielded to their threats, and sent several
of the offending students home in sedan-chairs. The magistrate then
seized the assistants in the shop where the row began and sentenced them
to be beaten on the mouth.</p>
<p>Next morning ten thousand shops were closed in the city and suburbs. The
shopkeepers said they could not do business under such an administration
of law. In the course of the morning
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page101" name="page101"></SPAN>[101]</span>
a large meeting of the students was held in a college adjoining the
examination hall. The district magistrate went out to confer with them.
The students cracked his gong, and shattered his sedan-chair with
showers of stones, and then prodded him with their fans and umbrellas,
and bespattered him with dirt as his followers tried to carry him away
on their shoulders. He was quite seriously hurt.</p>
<p>The prefect then met a large deputation of the shopkeepers in their
guild-house in the course of the day, and expressed his dissatisfaction
at the way in which the district magistrate had acted. A settlement was
thus reached, which included fireworks for the students, and business
was resumed.</p>
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<p>Any individual who is aggrieved by the action, or inaction, of a Chinese
official may have immediate recourse to the following method for
obtaining justice, witnessed by me twice during my residence in China,
and known as "crying one's wrongs."</p>
<p>Dressed in the grey sackcloth garb of a mourner, the injured party,
accompanied by as many friends as he or she can collect
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page102" name="page102"></SPAN>[102]</span>
together, will proceed to the public residence of the offending
mandarin, and there howl and be otherwise objectionable, day and night,
until some relief is given. The populace is invariably on the side of
the wronged person; and if the wrong is deep, or the delay in righting
it too long, there is always great risk of an outbreak, with the usual
scene of house-wrecking and general violence.</p>
<p>It may now well be asked, how justice can ever be administered under
such circumstances, which seem enough to paralyse authority in the
presence of any evil-doer who can bring up his friends to the rescue.</p>
<p>To begin with, there is in China, certainly at all great centres, a
large criminal population without friends,—men who have fallen from
their high estate through inveterate gambling, indulgence in
opium-smoking, or more rarely alcohol. No one raises a finger to protect
these from the utmost vengeance of the law.</p>
<p>Then again, the Chinese, just as they tax themselves, so do they
administer justice to themselves. Trade disputes, petty and great alike,
are never carried into court, there being no recognised civil law in
China beyond
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page103" name="page103"></SPAN>[103]</span>
custom; they are settled by the guilds or trades-unions, as a rule to
the satisfaction of all parties. Many criminal cases are equally settled
out of court, and the offender is punished by agreement of the
clan-elders or heads of families, and nothing is said; for compounding a
felony is not a crime, but a virtue, in the eyes of the Chinese, who
look on all litigation with aversion and contempt.</p>
<p>In the case of murder, however, and some forms of manslaughter, the
ingrained conviction that a life should always be given for a life often
outweighs any money value that could be offered, and the majesty of the
law is upheld at any sacrifice.</p>
<p>It is not uncommon for an accused person to challenge his accuser to a
kind of trial by ordeal, at the local temple.</p>
<p>Kneeling before the altar, at midnight, in the presence of a crowd of
witnesses, the accused man will solemnly burn a sheet of paper, on which
he has written, or caused to be written, an oath, totally denying his
guilt, and calling upon the gods to strike him dead upon the spot, or
his accuser, if either one is deviating in the slightest degree from the
actual truth.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page104" name="page104"></SPAN>[104]</span>
This is indeed a severe ordeal to a superstitious people, whatever it
may seem to us. Even the mandarins avail themselves of similar devices
in cases where they are unable to clear up a mystery in the ordinary
way.</p>
<p>In a well-known case of a murder by a gang of ruffians, the magistrate,
being unable to fix the guilt of the fatal blow upon any one of the
gang, told them that he was going to apply to the gods. He then caused
them all to be dressed in black coats, as is usual with condemned
criminals, and arranged them in a dark shed, with their faces to the
wall, saying that, in response to his prayers, a demon would be sent to
mark the back of the guilty man. When at length the accused were brought
out of the shed, one of them actually had a white mark on his back, and
he at once confessed. In order to outwit the demon he had slily placed
his back against the wall, which by the magistrate's secret orders had
previously received a coat of whitewash.</p>
<p>I will conclude with a case which came under my own personal
observation, and which first set me definitely on the track of
democratic government in China.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page105" name="page105"></SPAN>[105]</span>
In 1882 I was vice-consul at Pagoda Anchorage, a port near the famous
Foochow Arsenal which was bombarded by Admiral Courbet in 1884. My house
and garden were on an eminence overlooking the arsenal, which was about
half a mile distant. One morning, after breakfast, the head official
servant came to tell me there was trouble at the arsenal. A military
mandarin, employed there as superintendent of some department, had that
morning early kicked his cook, a boy of seventeen, in the stomach, and
the boy, a weakly lad, had died within an hour. The boy's widowed mother
was sitting by the body in the mandarin's house, and a large crowd of
workmen had formed a complete ring outside, quietly awaiting the arrival
and decision of the authorities.</p>
<p>By five o'clock in the afternoon, a deputy had arrived from the
magistracy at Foochow, twelve miles distant, empowered to hold the usual
inquest on behalf of the magistrate. The inquest was duly held, and the
verdict was "accidental homicide."</p>
<p>In shorter time than it takes me to tell the story, the deputy's
sedan-chair and paraphernalia
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page106" name="page106"></SPAN>[106]</span>
of office were smashed to atoms. He himself was seized, his official hat
and robe were torn to shreds, and he was bundled unceremoniously, not
altogether unbruised, through the back door and through the ring of
onlookers, into the paddy-fields beyond. Then the ring closed up again,
and a low, threatening murmur broke out which I could plainly hear from
my garden. There was no violence, no attempt to lynch the man; the crowd
merely waited for justice. That crowd remained there all night,
encircling the murderer, the victim, and the mother. Bulletins were
brought to me every hour, and no one went to bed.</p>
<p>Meanwhile the news had reached the viceroy, and by half-past nine next
morning the smoke of a steam-launch was seen away up the bends of the
river. This time it bore the district magistrate himself, with
instructions from the viceroy to hold a new inquest.</p>
<p>At about ten o'clock he landed, and was received with respectful
silence. By eleven o'clock the murderer's head was off and the crowd had
dispersed.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page107" name="page107"></SPAN>[107]</span></p>
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