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CHAPTER
XV. The Tsien-tang river — Its
eagre or "bore" —
Appearance it presents — Effects it produces — Superstitions of the
natives —
City of Kan-poo — Mentioned by Marco Polo — Its decay as a maritime
port —
Another source of wealth — Its inhabitants — Village of Luh-le-heen —
Engage
canal boats — Pass through borders of silk country — City of Yuen-hwa —
Supposed emporium for "Yuen-fa" silk — Geology of isolated hills —
City of Ping-hoo — Way to manage Chinese crowds — Shops and gardens — A
dangerous position — Arrive at Shanghae.
THE Tsien-tang river, which flows past the
city of
Hang-chow-foo and empties itself into the bay we had just crossed, is
formed of
two branches, which unite at the old town of Yen-chow, about one
hundred and
twenty miles from its mouth. The more southerly branch has its numerous
sources
amongst the mountains bordering on Fokien, and amongst some hills
north-west of
the town of Chang-shan, where the three provinces of Chekiang, Kiangse,
and
Gnan-hwuy meet. The other branch rises in the north-west, amongst the
green-tea
hills of Hwuy-chow. On former occasions1 I had journeyed to
the
source of both these branches, and found them navigable for country
flat-bottomed boats for upwards of two hundred miles from Hang-chow.
These
boats bring down all the tea and other
articles produced amongst these inland provinces to Hang-chow, where
they are
transferred to boats of another class on the canals. Owing to the
numerous
rocks, sandbanks, and rapid tides eastward of the city, the lower part
of the
river and head of the estuary is rarely trusted by vessels of any
class, large
or small. Everything is sent onward by the canals, which here form a
network
all over the vast plain of the Yang-tze-kiang. The Eagre, or as it is called in India,
the
"Bore" of the Tsien-tang river is famous in Chinese history. It is
one of the three wonders of the world, according to a Chinese proverb,
the
other two being the demons at Tang-chau and the thunder at Lung-chau.
As in
other countries, the Eagre makes its appearance generally on the second
or
third day after the full or change of the moon, or at what are called
"spring tides," and particularly in spring and autumn, about the time
the sun is crossing the line. Should it so happen that strong easterly
gales
blow at these times the Eagre rolls along in all its grandeur, and
carries
everything before it. Dr. Macgowan, the well-known medical missionary
at
Ningpo, gives the following graphic account of it which he witnessed
during a
visit to Hang-chow-foo. "Between the river and the city walls,
which are
a mile distant, dense suburbs extend for several miles along the banks.
As the
hour of flood-tide approached crowds gathered in the streets running at
right
angles with the Tsien-tang, but at safe distances. My position was a
terrace in
front of the Tri-wave temple, which afforded a good view of the
entire
scene. On a sudden all traffic in the thronged mart was suspended;
porters
cleared the front street of every description of merchandise, boatmen
ceased
lading and unlading their vessels, and put out into the middle of the
stream,
so that a few minutes sufficed to give a deserted appearance to the
busiest
part of one of the busiest cities in Asia. The centre of the river
teemed with
craft, from small boats to large barges, including the gay
flower-boats. Loud
shouting from the fleet announced the appearance of the flood, which
seemed
like a glistening white cable stretched athwart the river at its mouth,
as far
down as the eye could reach. Its noise, compared by Chinese poets to
that of
thunder, speedily drowned that of the boatmen, and as it advanced with
prodigious velocity — at the rate, I should judge, of twenty-five miles
an hour
— it assumed the appearance of an alabaster wall, or rather of a
cataract four
or five miles across and about thirty feet high, moving bodily onward.
Soon it
reached the advanced guard of the immense assemblage of vessels
awaiting its
approach. Knowing that the Bore of the Hoogly, which scarce deserved
mention in
connection with the one before me, invariably overturned boats which
were not
skilfully managed, I could not but feel apprehensive for the lives of
the
floating multitude. .As the foaming wall of water dashed impetuously
onwards
they were silenced, all being intently occupied in keeping their prows
towards
the wave which threatened to submerge everything afloat: but they all
vaulted,
as it were, to the summit with perfect safety. The spectacle was of
greatest
interest when the Eagre had passed about half-way among the craft. On
one side
they were quietly reposing on the surface of the unruffled stream,
while those
on the nether portion were pitching and heaving in tumultuous confusion
on the
flood; others were scaling, with the agility of salmon, the formidable
cascade. "This grand and exciting scene was but of
a
moment's duration; it passed up the river in an instant; but from this
point
with gradually diminishing force, size, and velocity, until it ceased
to be
perceptible, which Chinese accounts represent to be eighty miles
distant from
the city. From ebb to flood-tide the change was almost instantaneous. A
slight
flood continued after the passage of the wave, but it soon began to
ebb. Having
lost my memoranda I am obliged to write from recollection: my
impression is
that the fall was about twenty feet; the Chinese say that the rise and
fall is
sometimes forty feet at Hang-chow. The maximum rise and fall at
spring-tides is
probably at the mouth of the river, or upper part of the bay, where the
Eagre
is hardly discoverable. In the Bay of Fundy, where the tides rush in
with amazing
velocity, there is at one place a rise of seventy feet, but there the
magnificent phenomenon in question does not appear to be known at all.
It is
not, therefore, where tides attain their greatest rapidity, or maximum
rise and
fall, that the wave is met with, but where a river and its estuary both
present
a peculiar configuration. *
*
*
*
* "A very short period elapsed between the
passage
of the Eagre and the resumption of traffic; the vessels were soon
attached to
the shore again, and women and children were occupied in gathering
articles
which the careless or unskilful had lost in the aquatic mere. The
streets were
drenched with spray, and a considerable volume of water splashed over
the banks
into the head of the grand canal, a few feet distant." 2 Such is the appearance which is presented, and some of the effects which are produced by this tidal phenomenon. By the superstitious and ignorant among the natives it is accounted for in the following manner. One Wú-Tsz'-si, who lived about five hundred years before our era, had the misfortune to offend his sovereign, who politely made him a present of a sword, by which he understood he was to remove himself from the presence and from the world at the same time. When this object was accomplished his body was thrown into the Tsien-tang river, and afterwards became the god of the Eagre. His indignation and rage for such treatment while on earth is now exhibited periodically by the violence of the tidal wave, which sweeps everything before it on its course, breaks down the river's banks, and floods the adjoining lands. Monarchs of almost every dynasty have honoured him with titles; temples have been erected to his memory; and prayers and sacrifices are periodically offered by the people in order to appease his anger. At the entrance of the Bay of Hang-chow,
or Chapoo,
as it is sometimes called, although there is no Bore, the spring-tides
are well
known to navigators as very rapid and dangerous. Sir R. Collinson, when
in the
H. C. steamer "Phlegethon," trying to find a passage to
Hang-chow-foo, found he had a tide running "eleven and a half knots
when
nineteen miles distant from the Chapoo hills and two from the shore.
Traversing
the river, which at this point is about fifteen miles wide, there was
no
continuous channel found, although there were some deep spots. When the
'Phlegethon' was exposed to this tide she had an anchor down with a
whole cable
(having previously lost an anchor and cable in endeavouring to hug up),
was
under her full power of steam with sails set, and was still driving." On the north side of the Bay of Hang-chow
the
Yang-tze-kiang, one of the largest rivers in the world, empties itself
into the
ocean. Year by year it brings down large quantities of alluvial matter
and
deposits it at its mouth. While this annual deposit is in some places
gradually
and rapidly rising and forming islands,3 much of it is
apparently
swept by the rapid tides into the bay of Hang-chow, where it stops up
the
passages for navigation, makes former seaports into mere inland towns,
and
gives a new direction to the traffic of the country.
Kan-poo, the old city at which we had now
arrived, is
an example of what I have now stated. It is thought by some, and with
pretty
good reason, that this place is the same as that mentioned in Marco
Polo's
travels under the name of Kanfoo. In his day it was the seaport of
Hang-chow-foo, and was frequented by ships from India and other parts
of the
world. Now the sands and alluvial deposit of the Yang-tze-kiang, and
the rapid
tides of the estuary, have destroyed its maritime importance, and
instead of
receiving ships freighted with the riches of India, and dispatching
them full
of the silk and other products of the country, it is an insignificant
inland
town with a few passage junks which keep up a communication with the
opposite
shore, whose principal articles of freight are Chinese passengers and
pigs. Kan-poo is between twenty and thirty miles to the eastward of Hang-chow-foo. Some fifty miles further east, and near the mouth of the bay, the city of Chapoo has sprung up into considerable importance, and has taken the place of Kan-poo as the seaport of the provincial capital. But there is scarcely any foreign trade carried on at Chapoo. No ships bring "merchandise from India." It is chiefly remarkable for the large trade done in wood, brought up from the province of Fokien, and also as being the only port in the empire that trades with Japan. It is just possible that long before the
days of
Marco Polo Hang-chow-foo itself was a seaport; then as the river
gradually
became unsafe Kan-poo sprang up, which in its turn again gave place to
Chapoo.
And it seems equally certain that in the course of time — that time may
yet be
far distant — if the depositions at the mouth of the bay continue,
Chapoo
itself will have to give way to some place nearer the sea.
The city of Kan-poo seems a very ancient
place,
judging from the appearance of its wall and ramparts. They are built of
large
square stones, much worn by time, and are rather in a dilapidated
condition.
Overgrown in many places with long grass, reeds, and brushwood, and
much
broken, they have a hoary look about them which insensibly carries the
mind
back to bygone ages, and to generations which have long since passed
away. They
appeared to be nearly three miles in circumference, but the space
enclosed is
not nearly covered with houses, and also includes many gardens and
green
fields. In our walks through the city we found it contained a number of
clean
respectable-looking houses, but its streets reminded us of a quiet
country-town, and had none of that bustling activity which is visible
at a
flourishing Chinese seaport. Although the shifting sands and rapid
tides of the
estuary have long ago cut off communication with the sea, yet the old
city has
a mine of wealth within itself, which it is likely long to retain. It
is
situated on the border of a rich silk country, and large quantities of
this
valuable article are annually produced, both for home consumption and
for
export. The natives were now (June 1st) busily employed in reeling the
first
crop of coo-coons. In almost every other house in some of the streets
the
clack, clack, clack, of the winding-machine fell upon our ears as we
passed
along. We frequently stopped to examine this part of the process, which
will be
found fully described in a subsequent chapter, if the reader
condescends to
accompany me through the centre of the great silk country to the
silk-towns of
Nan-tsin and Hoo-chow-foo. We did not observe any other articles of
manufacture
in Kan-poo worthy of notice. The natives seemed clean and
comfortably-looking
in their appearance, and treated us very civilly. We were not
inconvenienced by
those crowds of noisy vulgar-looking fellows who generally surround
foreigners
when they make their appearance in their inland towns.
In order to engage canal-boats to continue
our
journey we walked onward to a place named Luh-le-heen, distant from
Kan-poo
between two and three miles. Here a canal terminates which is connected
with
those which ramify all over the plain of the Yan-tze-kiang, and here we
found
travelling-boats from all quarters of the country ready to be engaged.
There is
a canal which leads from the city to this point, and by this means we
brought
up our servants and luggage. At Luh-le-heen the two canals are
separated by an
embankment, and goods or luggage has to be carried across on men's
shoulders. Luh-le-heen is a small bustling village on
the banks
of the canal, chiefly remarkable for the number of tea-shops and other
houses
of refreshment it contains. Judging from the crowds of people we saw in
these
places, a thriving trade must be done by their proprietors; but it must
be
taken into consideration that most of their customers spend very small
sums. In
tea-shops in China a cup of tea can be had for about the third part of
a
farthing of our money, and oftentimes for less than that, so that a
shop of
this kind may be crowded from morning to evening and not a large sum of
money
taken after all during the day. We found no difficulty in engaging boats
to take us
onwards to Shanghae, and having had our luggage carried into them over
the
embankment, we sculled away, and soon left the canal village far behind
us. Our
route now lay along the borders of the silk district, and everywhere we
saw
groves of mulberry trees in cultivation in the fields. A few hours
brought us
to a large city, named Yuenhwa, containing a population estimated at
100,000
persons. As this city is also on the borders of the great silk country,
it is
probably here where that description of silk called Yuen-fa is
produced. This,
however, is only conjecture, although probably a correct one. A few
isolated
hills were observed near this city which formed a boundary on the south
to the
immense alluvial plain which now stretched away far to the north and
eastward
from Yuen-hwa. The Rev: Dr. Medhurst, when on a missionary tour,
examined these
hills, and states they are composed of a "red kind of igneous rock,
mixed
with large portions of quartz. It seemed to be a schistose formation of
disintegrated granite combined with porphyry." In the afternoon of the following day
after we had
left Yuen-hwa, we arrived off the city of Ping-hoo, having called in by
Chapoo,
a town which my two friends were anxious to see. Although Ping-hoo is
not a
very great distance from Shanghae, it does not seem to have been often
visited
by foreigners, and the people are very wild and unruly. This is, no
doubt,
partly owing to the large boat-population which the place contains,
being
situated on the bank of a central canal, which communicates with all
parts of
the country. Having determined to visit the place in passing, in order
to
endeavour to make some purchases of articles of virtu, and to
visit some
nursery gardens near the west gate, I warned my friends of the unruly
mob which
we would probably find outside the walls, and begged them to endeavour,
if
possible, not to lose temper. There is nothing more dangerous than
losing one's
temper with a Chinese rabble. Keep in good humour, laugh and joke with
them,
and all will go on well; they may be noisy and boisterous in their
mirth, but
generally they will do nothing further to annoy you; but once lose
temper, and
show that you are angry either by word or deed, and ten to one you will
soon
find yourself in a dangerous position. There are more than one whom
business or
other matters has made a sojourner in the Celestial Empire, who can
bear
witness to the truth of this statement. When we landed from our boats a large
crowd collected
around us and followed us into the city, increasing as we went along.
Every now
and then a little urchin ran past to give warning on ahead, so that we
found
the whole street aware of our approach, and every door and window
crowded with
anxious faces. All went on quite well, however, although the crowd
contained
some mischievous-looking fellows in its ranks. When we entered a shop
the scene
outside was quite fearful. The street was very narrow and literally
crammed with
human beings, all anxious to see us and to find out what we were
buying. In
more than one instance the pressure was so great as to endanger the
fronts of
the shops; and, anxious as the Chinese are for trade, I believe the
poor
shopkeepers were heartily glad when they got rid of us. We picked up
two or
three interesting specimens of ancient porcelain, and, had time and the
crowd
permitted, we would have got many more. We had entered the city at the
east
gate, near the canal, and as its main street runs from the east to the
west
gate, we proceeded in the direction of the latter. Its shops are but
poor in
general, and as a city I believe it is not remarkable for any
particular branch
of manufacture, but many retired wealthy people live within its walls. Outside the west gate were the nursery gardens I was desirous of visiting. I had been here on more than one occasion formerly, but had generally avoided raising a crowd by coming round the moat which surrounds the city in my boat, and stepping out of it into the gardens unseen except by two or three persons. On these occasions, ere a crowd could gather, I had finished my business and was off. In the present instance, however, the dense mass of beings followed us closely, and went into the gardens along with us, to the great danger of numerous pretty flowers and flowerpots which stood in the way. All were, however, though boisterous, in perfect good humour, and, although we found it very annoying to be followed and crowded in this way wherever we went, and prevented from well examining the various things which came in our way, yet we bore with it as well as we could and took everything in good part. Nothing new or rare being found in the gardens to reward us for the visit we had paid to them, and as it was getting late in the afternoon, we determined to return at once to our boats, from which we were distant about two miles. In order to get relieved from the crowd we did not again enter the city, but went back through its northern suburb in the direction of the east gate. This movement in a great measure accomplished the intended object, and most of the people who had followed us thus far, with the intention of returning with us through the city, left and went home. A small portion, however, continued to follow us until we came to the north gate, when I remonstrated with them by saying that surely they had seen enough of us, and that we were anxious to have a quiet walk after all the noise and inconvenience we had been subjected to. After this they seemed afraid to follow us any further, but we had soon reason to repent having stopped them. Our road led us for some distance close under the city walls. Two or three rascally-looking fellows, the scum of the crowd, entered by the north gate and got upon the top of the ramparts, and soon showed evil intentions towards us. Several stones were thrown by unseen hands, and from the position we were in, our situation was far from being an agreeable one. Hemmed in as we were by the city wall on one side and houses on the other, moreover the street thus formed being very narrow, we were placed entirely at the mercy of our assailants. At last a large brick came tumbling down, and struck the ground close to our feet. It was well-aimed, and had it struck the mark it is probable that one of our little party would have been killed on the spot. We were perfectly powerless. We neither could see those by whom we were attacked, nor could we get out of their way. Several respectable Chinese remonstrated with their unruly countrymen, and we hurried onwards in order to get out of our awkward position as soon as we possibly could. Fortunately, we soon came to a cross-street which led away from the wall, and we were then out of danger. We reached our boat without any further
adventure,
and were glad to push out into the stream, having had quite enough
popularity
for one day. Having described the country between Ping-hoo and Shanghae
in a
former work,4 I need not say anything further about it
here. A few
hours brought us to the upper part of the Shanghae river, and we
reached that
city on the third of June, much pleased, on the whole, with our inland
journey. 1 See
'Journey to the Tea Countries of China and India.' 2 Transactions of the China branch of the
Royal Asiatic
Society. 3 In 1843,
when I first visited these parts, there was a sand-bank barely visible
at high
water. That is now covered with trees, inhabited, and forms an
excellent mark
to navigators. 4 'Three Years' Wanderings in China.' |