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WHIRL AROUND 
 
 THE WORLD 
 
 By 
 MINNIE TISING NORFLEET 
 
 A Missouri Girl 
 
 Printed By 
 The Versailles Statesman 
 Versailles, Mo. 
 
 September, 1918 
 

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THE WORLD. 
 
 THE TRIP OUT. 
 
 Surely the one gratification of mankind's lifetime is 
 that of circling the globe — tho considering the number of 
 peoples who inhabit this sphere, how few avail themselves 
 of the opportunity ! 
 
 Having always dwelt inland, with domicile near the 
 "Father-of- Waters," I was seized with this longing to know 
 "what's on the other side," terminating in a whirl around 
 the world by a Missouri girl, who will attempt to disclose 
 to those who have never been, and review those who have 
 been, a summarj?^ of seven months of strange customs and 
 costumes on foreign lands and seas with dashes of life on a 
 cruising ship intermingling. 
 
 Next to sitting out well-earned, long, restful days on 
 the sea (which is appreciated only by the active), is experic- 
 ing the delightful sensation of embarking and disembark- 
 ing from a great ocean liner, and to me one of the chief 
 features was our approach to, and departure from harbour, 
 each one different more interesting, and seemingly surpass- 
 ing the other — as the principal ports of all the nations round 
 the world are many and varied. 
 
 After days of sailing — often more than a week — with- 
 out even a dent on the deadline where sea and sky meet. 
 
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4 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 suddenly a dark object would appear on the horizon far 
 away, and on drawing nearer, proved to be land — or 
 "LAND," as our party would all shout, on becoming cogniz- 
 ant of the fact — and this land would develop into promon- 
 tories or foothills or mountains and on rounding sahie, a 
 beautiful panorama unfolds revealing a tranquil harbour, 
 pacified by long lengths of breakwater topt off and sur- 
 rounded by some one of the great world-wide ports which 
 is the gateway or main artery, or representative bespeaking 
 the nation on whose coast it abides. 
 
 Directly the ship ceases throbbing, leaving you with 
 that feeling of having waded in the surf against an ocean 
 wave, when, after having spent itself, suddenly leaves you 
 without notice. 
 
 We rush to the side of the vessel and look forward to 
 see a rope ladder dropt over the prow of the liner and the 
 pilot for the port, who has come out in a small boat to meet 
 us, comes on board, takes the helm and directs our ship 
 thru the channel, inside the breakwater — for it must be re- 
 membered that our ship's pilot is steerer of the deep sea 
 only, and unacquainted with entrance channels to foreign 
 ports — all sea-going vessels being escorted into the harbour 
 and out to deep sea by the port's pilot, and our ship never 
 enters nor leaves a port before six o'clock in the morning or 
 after six in the evening. 
 
 After being steered cautiously thru a long line of buoys 
 of various inventions, which often are bell-buoys stationed 
 at certain distances, this precursor of disaster consisting of 
 a large bell hung stiffly from the top of the inside of a 
 cage that sits on top of an anchored floating platform and, 
 responding to the actions of the waves tolls out its doleful 
 message of warning of shallow sea or hidden obstacles, to 
 sea-going vessels, we find ourselves in the harbour proper 
 and having surrendered all energy — as a tired sea-gull 
 settles down on the water, a tug pulls us by a long rope from 
 the prow, another from the stern, and a few jabs in the 
 side from another, we are squared around in our allotted 
 space, anchored, and settled for the night and all is quiet. 
 
THE TRIP OUT. 5 
 
 The next morning the ship's stairway is unfolded and 
 let down on the outside of the vessel by huge pulleys sus- 
 pended from a derrick on the top deck, to the water below 
 where it forms a platform, and we go down fifty steps on 
 the outside of this- big black steel hull, angling past port- 
 holes on the various decks to the platform below and step 
 across to tenders or other watercraft that has motored or 
 paddled or steamed alongside to take us off to shore, and 
 lucky is the passenger who escapes with only an artificial 
 scraped off her hat or crown dented in, or even a dent in the 
 head — as was the case with one man on this trip, which 
 sent the blood streaming down his face from coming in con- 
 tact with the low iron beams above of this hobbling foreign 
 passenger dispenser which has come to take us from the 
 steamer to shore. 
 
 For acquainting ourselves with the different countries 
 and sights while on shore, we take the various facilities of- 
 fered in the way of conveyances which are unique — often 
 grotesque but always interesting, and, accompanied with 
 their native manipulator, almost held us spellbound upon 
 first appearance — as we began with the ''darlingest of all" 
 foreign transporting mediums — the ricksha of Japan, or 
 jinrickisha, as we are prone to call it before visiting its 
 home, (jin, meaning man, riki for power, 'and sha for car- 
 riage), denoting man-power-carriage. In Burma, we had 
 the ghurries — a kind of red-painted dry-goods box with 
 wooden shutters, seats facing, heavy wood roof, claiming 
 sunstroke prevention — a heavy clumsy four-wheeled vehicle 
 drawn by a scrubby horse while the dark colored Burmese 
 sits high above us on the outside, popping a big whip with 
 a long lash urging his horse with much loud whooping as 
 we rumbled along over the roads with the lunibersome 
 wheels making a terrible sound, and tho it was very hot and 
 dusty, I enjoyed it, because I had started out to see the 
 other side of the world in its every-day garb, and submit to 
 whatever it afforded. 
 
 Quite the most humorous spectacle, was the diminutive 
 "dos-a-dos" (which rrieans back-to-back) of Java brought 
 
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 up for our disposal which is merely a platform with wide 
 bench in center with no back, where the small dark Javanese 
 sat facing the front while we (two of us) sat on the same 
 bench facing the back which was all open, and our feet 
 dangling down. This is a two-wheeled conveyance with a 
 square of oilcloth stretched on an iron frame above sup- 
 posing to keep the scorching rays of the tropical sun from, 
 withering its occupants-^but donesn't — and we are jerked 
 along at an alarming rate and discomfort by a tiny pony, 
 that looked very like the weight of we three would over- 
 balance its weight and throw it up off its feet, but we were 
 assured these little native ponies were quite tuff and safe. 
 
 In Gibralter, we drove in "recklas." This singular na- 
 tive conveyance looks like a four-poster bedstead with a 
 canopy stretched across the top and white muslin curtains 
 draped back to each post, and is equipt with two seats fac- 
 ing each other, also covered in white. We found these very 
 comfortable, also attractive in their quaintness. The driver 
 — either Moroccan, Algerian or Spanish, sat out in front and 
 drove the inferior pair of small horses. 
 
 Only in Egypt did we have beautiful carriage horses, 
 presumably because of proximity to Arabia, the home of fine 
 horses and fearless horsemen. 
 
 After viewing the sights on shore for days, appealing 
 as our floating home was, we would gaze longingly at the 
 receding city and harbour, and dwell upon the habits and 
 customs of a nation new to us, as we draw out upon the 
 broad sea, departing from one pert only to be ushered into 
 another equally as remarkable. 
 
 A trip around the world is certainly to be coveted. 
 
 Right out of the continuous magnetic grip of winter in 
 the Mississippi Valley, I took the most southerly route to 
 go East by way of the west, and after three days riding over 
 our own great desert waste and the Salton Sea, I arrived 
 in the most beautiful land our States can boast of — that 
 of Southern California, where the roses bloom always, and 
 their alluring odor mingles with the palm, pepper, eucalyptus 
 and orange brought out by the sea breezes wafted in from 
 
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 THE TRIP OUT. 
 
g WHIRL AROUND THE WOELO. 
 
 the shore where bathers are indulging in the surf, and the 
 waves run up a pea-nut strewn beach, and the cry of "span- 
 ish-tamales" and "clam-chowder" vie with the booming of 
 the breakers and miriads of automobiles spinning over the 
 splendid roads. 
 
 I visited the gardens at Pasadena, and took passage up 
 the coast to San FranciscoV the port of my departure, which 
 is a bunch of wind and fog, tho has most proved a phenix 
 in blotting out the black area made by the great fire follow- 
 ing the eathquake of a few years back. I tagged my trunks 
 and baggage for their long journey, and forwarded them to 
 meet the steamer at the pier, where I followed after spend- 
 ing a most delightful evening with friends who, after the 
 excellent evening dinner accompanied me to the pier and on 
 board v/here I was to remain during the night as the vessel 
 was to sail at an early hour the next morning. I located my 
 room, and together we began the scrutiny of this big ship 
 that was to be my home for the next months. 
 
 'Twas dressed in its best. 
 
 Electric lighted from stem to stern, and all reflecting 
 and twinkling in the dark water below which was the only 
 thing that seemed under control. Within,, all was confusion 
 — passengers locating rooms — uniformed stewards hurrying 
 thru the long hallways with baggage and messages — visitors 
 dining and wining — friends bidding farewells — flower ex- 
 changing — weeping and laughter lasting late in the night, 
 then all settled down and we had nothing more menacing to 
 a night's rest than the heavy trot of draft horses on the 
 pier, bringing big loads of provisions for the ship, such as 
 cases of oranges, lemons, grape-fruit, enuf ice cream to last 
 half way round the world, also Washington Red apples for 
 the same, and of a most delicious flavor, of canned California 
 fruits of the cream-of-perfection kind, coils of big rope and 
 little rope, flowers for the tables, trunks tumbled into the 
 big hold below the passenger decks, and coal and ice in the 
 bunkers far below. 
 
 This went on all night. 
 
THE TRIP OUT. 9 
 
 Next morning everybody was on deck early for we 
 were to sail at nine. 
 
 Every available inch of space on the wharf was taken 
 up ynth San Francisco spectators who had come down to see 
 us off and wave a last adieu and to view the big liner that 
 was starting on its fourth voyage around the world — the 
 "Cleveland," which now must be, from the greetings it drew 
 forth from all the ports along the line, a world-wide known 
 ship. 
 
 And she looked every inch of her deserving popularity 
 v/ith her two large smoking funnels, about the size of our 
 big country silos, towering above the five passenger decks, 
 the topmost one standing five stories above the water 
 line, while the whole vessel was more than six hundred 
 feet long. 
 
 As her moorings were loosed, ropes thrown off, long 
 streams of confetti unfurled from the top deck conveying 
 written card messages of the last thot to friends on the 
 pier below, the ship's band wailing "Farewell, My Native 
 Shore," we slowly drew back from the slip, turning round, 
 and, 'mid cheers and- shouts and whistles and salutes of 
 other craft in the bay, we headed for the Golden Gate across 
 the bay. 
 
 After this exciting scene, finding myself alone on the 
 deck I turned inward to observe my companions for the 
 ensuing months. Some were old, others young, some were 
 fat, lean, thick and thin, long and short, homely and hand- 
 some, artists, musicians, doctors, capitalists, millionaires 
 and journalists, poets, and widows, of which there were on 
 board fifty-seven and became known as "Heinz's 57 Va- 
 rieties." 
 
 I directed the deck steward to place my deck chair (for 
 which I surrendered three dollars for the voyage) in a 
 sheltered nook, wrapt my new plaid steamer rug around me, 
 (altho you can rent a rug of the ship's company for two dol- 
 lars for the entire voyage, there's some importance attached 
 to private ownership), and had just settled back to wonder 
 at the great waste of water and to review the enthusiasm 
 
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 WHIKL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 01 boarding a steamer for unknown parts of the world, leav- 
 ing out all thot of peril or disaster at the hands of the deep 
 sea or the dark nations on winding off this twenty-eight 
 thousand miles of prolonged travel, and we had no more 
 than crossed the bar when I saw the ship wasn't running 
 steady — something appeared to be wrong. I rose and looked 
 over the railing, casting a glance at the life boats as a sink- 
 ing sensation overtook me, the air becoming oppressive. 
 
 Thinking I might be safer in my cabin, I rushed down 
 the stairway and took to my berth where I resolved to stay 
 until convinced the ship was under control, and after as- 
 surances from the doctor, the nurse, the hostess and my 
 room-steward at different times that it was running without 
 a hitch, I feebly, very feebly, ventured up on deck where 
 was sighted, and we were approaching the Hawaiian Islands, 
 and I found we had covered two thousand miles and I had 
 lost seven days of fine sailing feverishly wrestling in my 
 cabin with the thot of "how long it takes this horrid shiD 
 to reach the bottom of the sea and why it doesn't hurry — 
 any thing for relief." 
 
HAWAII ^ 
 
 But on running into the bluest of blue harbours and 
 dropping anchor for the time, and the engines below having 
 ceased throbbing, I forgot my misery of the past week and 
 joined hands with some others that had spent their time in 
 the same way, and, braced up by the pure and balmy sea 
 breeze (for we had dropt seventeen degrees since leaving 
 San Francisco, which would mean as far south as Old Mex- 
 ico City in America), we were attracted by a boat load of 
 Hawaiian young men and women with heaps of fresh flowers 
 who had come out to meet us in a motor boat and drew up 
 along side our ship, coming on board, placed a lei, (pro- 
 nounced lay-e) which is a wreath, around each passenger's 
 neck — their token of friendship and welcome. 
 
 'Twas a beautiful greeting from our dark brothers and 
 sisters who dwell in the middle of the big Pacific on a few 
 little islands, eight in number, whose whole area is not as 
 great as that of New Jersey'. 
 
 I looked across at the green velvety covering of the 
 main island, Oahua, sloping from the edge of the blue bay 
 backward to the top of the mountains — for these are of 
 volcanic origin — with Honolulu, the one port nestling in a 
 crescent at the foot with Diamond Head to the right, the 
 Punch Bowl — looking like a huge punch bowl sure enuf — 
 half way up the mountain side. 
 
 We steamed up to the dock and tied up. 
 
 The wharf was full of peoples of all nations who had 
 come down to see this big steamer full of pleasure seekers 
 sailing round the world — and they looked a promiscuous 
 gathering, from most all parts of the globe, adding what 
 was lacking when we drew in and joined them. 
 
 The Hawaiians are large, strongly built people with 
 brown skins, more often than 2iot freckled with darker 
 brown splotches and thru all this, some are quite handsome. 
 
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 with dark brown appealing eyes, and they impress one as 
 of idyllic temperament which certainly finds encouragement 
 in the isolation of this tropical flower-beladened palmy and 
 balmy isle. 
 
 I meditated on Ex-queen Liliokalani's conception of her 
 surrender of this 'Taradise-of-the-Pacific," and of her de- 
 spair of twenty years ago on being deposed at the hands of 
 our own government and forced to become our subject, and 
 I recall the little plaintive song of her own composition 
 which the dark natives sang upon our departure from port, 
 our band taking it up and rendering it often to us after- 
 wards thruout the voyage — that of "Alohe Ohe," translated, 
 the bewailing 
 
 "Farewell to thee, farewell to thee, Thou charming one 
 
 Who dwells among the bowers, 
 Qne fond embrace before we now depart 
 Until we meet again," 
 
 immediately transforms us into a studious attitude, and our 
 thots at once revert to the beautiful lonely isles who so 
 courageously holds fort in the broad sea in a position no 
 other land on the globe boasts — that of being two thousand 
 miles distant from any other land. 
 
 After saluting our new-made dusky friends and a gen- 
 erous scrutiny of one by the other, the gang plank was 
 pushed out from the upper deck of our steamer, across to 
 the upper story of the big government warehouse and we 
 filed down stairs and out thru long lines of these receiving 
 peoples, dressed in their h^li.-ay attire carrying sun-shades 
 on February 12. 
 
 Open electric street cars were at the wharf to meet us 
 and right glad I was to implant my languid personage on 
 the front seat and flirt with the delightfully perfumed 
 breezes as we trailed thru the avenues of the city banked 
 on either side with bowers, the aroma of all the different 
 tropical plants extracted by the heat of the sun, the blend 
 permeating the whole air having the effect little short of a 
 narcotic. 
 
HAWAII. 
 
 13 
 
 One is astonished at the progress made, the mammoth 
 government buildings and substantial business blocks, and 
 the fine big department stores all airy with summer goods 
 •^ — for they need no other kind, there being no extreme sea- 
 sons in this flowery sea-encircled isle. 
 
 The street car system is splendid and the pride of the 
 natives who have had all this modern modes and means 
 thrust upon them at the instigation of "Uncle Sam." 
 
 The Hawaiian woman's style of dress seemed to be 
 full-flowing robes like a mother hubbard sprung to bell 
 shape with, great wide ruffle at the lower edge dragging on 
 the ground and swaying with the swinging walk of the 
 large brown women. 
 
 We went out to the rice fields all floating in water, 
 past banana plantations around the slopes to the mountains, 
 and to the mud-duck ponds where that propagation is en- 
 larging, then to the coconut plantation of a thousand trees, 
 with their long gaunt, naked bodies reaching up to an un- 
 called for height, topt off with great sprangling palm-like 
 leaves that presented the appearance of a wrecked feather 
 duster. 
 
 Not a ray of sun reached the earth, so dense was the 
 shade from the mingling of these leaves above, round which 
 the coconuts cluster in their big fibre, often too large to gcr- 
 in a six-quart spat bucket, and a barrel of them to a tree. 
 In some places a windstorm has blown these trees while 
 young causing them to grow at a curving angle making a 
 rainbow sweep to their allotted height and we have seen 
 many little brown ratives, perfectly nude, all doubled up, 
 sitting half way up to the top of these long curving trees, 
 looking, at a distance for all the world like our ancestors. 
 
 Of all the grow Jig palms around the world, the Royal 
 Palm of Hawaii and the Traveler's Palm of Ceybn are the 
 most spectacluar. 
 
 Hawaii is the home of the Royal and there are whole 
 avenues outlined with their white-ringed majestic trunks 
 standing like a line of great white columns topt off with 
 
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 their feathery leaves — some one asked if they were 
 whitewashed. 
 
 I noticed most all the handsome homes had long drive- 
 ways guarded on either side with these as sentinels — the 
 extreme whiteness of their huge bodies brought out in the 
 background of vivid green. 
 
 One of the chief features and an original acquirement 
 of this city of Honolulu is, the hedges of hibiscus outlining 
 yards and lengths of streets, growing high, sometimes to 
 height of trees, crowded with thick bushy leaves and large 
 red blossoms making a picturesque wall, or shield and a 
 floral art much indulged in. 
 
 Then, again there are long stone walls, old walls, com- 
 pletely covered and overhanging vv^ith the cherished (in our 
 states) night-blooming cerous, v/hich they say is a revela- 
 tion when in blossom, and I am satisfied it is. 
 
 The poinsettas here are the largest in the ^yorld. I sav/ 
 some fine specimens in Audubon Park in New Orleans a fev/ 
 years ago, but not so extreme as here — the big crimson blos- 
 coms measuring fourteen inches. 
 
 There are many princely residences, the favored white 
 finish of them shining like alabaster thru the tropical 
 foliages. 
 
 The bungalows are a display of "arts and craft" in their 
 novel architecture all smothered in flowers. Of course, 
 there are shacks for the less ambitious and less fortunate 
 same as found all over the world, but these are on the out- 
 skirts and along the shores, but even these savor of pic- 
 turesqueness when nestling under a clump of the tall coco- 
 nut trees, tho the dirt floor and surrounding yard is patted 
 down almost to concrete by the restless bare feet of the 
 brown habitants. 
 
 The city boasts some beautiful hotels with all sorts of 
 odd conceits in porches which seems to be the necessary'' 
 point in the construction of all buildings in this sunny clime 
 — just a bunch of circular balconies, galleries and columnB 
 which are well suited to their location up the mountain 
 slopes overlooking the blue bay, and these all banked with 
 
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 niany-hued flowers, where the guests while the hours away 
 in the enchanted air that is carried along by the aromatic 
 zephyrs, and list to the hum of the mysterious whispers of 
 the palms. 
 
 We drove thru the Japanese and Chinese quarters of 
 the city, for Honolulu is a lengthy port extending along the 
 shore nine miles, and a mile back up to the mountain sides, 
 claiming a population of 54,000. 
 
 These Asiatics act in the capacity of servants for the 
 people from the States, and quite chic the little maid looks 
 as she short-steps around in her matting shoes and brilliant 
 kimona with stiff black hair, as she ' served to myself and 
 steamer companion (who is a club woman of Denver), in 
 the home of a former missionary's wife who kindly invited 
 us, while walking on the beach, to come in and enjoy the 
 cool shade of her piazza which was completely enveloped in 
 flowers and plants, and over all, high above swayed the tall 
 cocopalms, their long leaves playing at fencing with each 
 other. 
 
 We took luncheon at the big beach hotel, the "Moana" 
 (meaning "fish") fronting on Waikiki Beach which is about 
 three miles up the shore from the port docks. The banquet 
 room or dining hall is of mammoth area, all glass balconied 
 and running out over the beach where the waves rolled in 
 and lapped the piling underneath. The bathers entertained 
 us with their antics in the surf near by. At the close of 
 this luncheona large single specimen pineapple was served 
 to each guest, slightly scooped out and filled with sherbet, 
 'twas of the most delicious sort which is found only in the 
 Hawaiias, this being the home of the largest pineapple can- 
 nery in the world. 
 
 I strolled along the beach and out on the pier watching 
 the alert diving and riding of the surf on long light boards 
 by the almost nude natives who are at home in the water 
 whose warm temperature and azure blue, without doubt, is 
 inviting. The piscatorial display, or aquarium containing 
 specimens of the fishes that abound in the Hiawaiian 
 waters, is a spectacle no lover of the curious should fail 
 
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 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 to SC3. After going thru this ever-worming exhibition, I 
 thot of the many peoples who do not know such strange 
 fishes exist — that such wonderful pictures are really alive, 
 breathing and living in the sea. 
 
 Raving sailed over the Marine Gardens at Catalina 
 Island just off the Pacific coast, in the glass-bottom boats, 
 and observed these submarine inhabitants darting here and 
 there among the aquatic plants, I now beheld their bril- 
 liant colorings at close range and noted the artistic pencil- 
 ing of the black and gold of these queerly formed but 
 sweepingly graceful little sea dwellers — a wondrous collec- 
 tion by our island colony, of odd and rare freaks produced 
 by the salt sea. 
 
 A great many Americans are engaged in various busi- 
 ness here while the natives profit and expand their oppor- 
 tunities by the presence and under the tutorship of the 
 peoples of our states. 
 
 The receipts of the many sugar plantations runs into 
 wondrous figures, their only evil being the drouth, and that 
 only where irrigation is not provided, which is lacking 
 mostly on the islands outlying ; but this isle of Oahu, from 
 which all the modern propagations radiate from Honolulu, 
 the Capitol and disseminator — the seat of tryouts — is well* 
 equipt with all irrigation adaptations, thereby splendid 
 yields from the moist fields. 
 
 Oriental and occidental trade converging at this port 
 of Honolulu, imparts a commercial hustle to the every day 
 life of the city — not even counting the sugar traffic. 
 
 This Trans-Pacific exchange has brought the old Sand- 
 v^^ich Islands into prominence and they make an interesting 
 subject to study, with their melee of races, each with im- 
 ported ideas. 
 
 'Twas in the summer of 1898 that annexation of this 
 "Kingdom of the Hawaiian Islands" was effected with our 
 States, being made a territory within the next two years, 
 and soon the trolley cars were running thru the seaport 
 city then was acquired the most important achievement of 
 all — the laying of the Pacific cable five years after, bring- 
 
HAWAII. 
 
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 ing the islands in dose touch with the lands across the 
 sea, where with railways on two of the islands, and steam- 
 ship facilities enlarging, as a whole, it makes a pleasant 
 break for the traveller, in the long journey over the seem- 
 ingly dreary wastes of water. 
 
 One is not in port long until seized with a desire to 
 go up in the fresh green mountains. 
 
 Of a half dozen routes, the Pali road is the more in- 
 teresting, as it runs thru — all the way ascending — Nuuanu 
 Valley, about six miles from Honolulu, to a great precipice 
 where it turns, descending along the side of the cliff, where 
 a grand sweep of verdure, oean and city is flashed before 
 you. 
 
 Along this route is the Nuuanu cemetery, and beyond 
 is the royal mausoleum, where yet is received the bodj^ of 
 some one of the former ruling families. 
 
 Off to one side are Kpaena Falls, gushing a white 
 spray over a rocky bridge, this being the Nuuanu river's 
 source. 
 
 Up here, also, at this exalted height, are the flower 
 gardens of the natives, where their welfare depends upon 
 the cultivation of brilliant bloomers which they weave into 
 leis, or wreaths and bring down to the principal thorofare 
 and solicit trade. Their most remunerative days are on the 
 departure of mail steamers, and the buyer will find himself 
 more interested in the pathetic appeal of the natives' dark 
 eyes than in the vivid hues of the asters, jessamine, roses, 
 ginger and carnations so deftly woven together. 
 
 Not far from this flower colony, is the Electric Station 
 and Reservoir, where the Nuuanu mountain stream sup- 
 plies the water to operate the dynamo which sends the cur- 
 rent into the city below. 
 
 The roads are well cared for, and the immaculate 
 whiteness of the buildings, along with many original ideas 
 wrought out up here in the little country retreats among 
 the wild vegetation and mountain cascades, has a certain 
 freshness about it that charms the traveller. 
 
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 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 Pali, is the name of the mountain peak. Luakaha, is 
 where the millionaire Cook's country villa is situated, to 
 one side of Nuuanu valley — an ideal spot. 
 
 One can note that all these Hawaiian names have a 
 musical ring- if properly pronounced. In fact, their lan- 
 guage is said to be sweeter than the Italian language. All 
 of their words are made up out of an alphabet of fourteen 
 letters. ■ ' 
 
 However, the language, the scenery is the all import- 
 ant, and difficult it is to determine which is the more pre- 
 ferred — the enchantment of the unspoiled mountain wilder- 
 ness with unobstructed sea view, or in the lower altitude 
 along the beach with the blue oean ever rolling in. 
 
 The whole has been likened to Naples, from its magni- 
 ficent site glowing in the sunlight. 
 
 People who travel around the earth for recreation will 
 not tolerate any thing short of the best, so the best is al- 
 ways brot to our observation, which lessens the irksome- 
 ness of self-dependence and conduces largey to the pleasantry 
 of the trips on shore. Various agricultural industries were 
 brot under our notice— the great and varied tropical vege- 
 tation (so delicious to northern people) , blended with vast 
 square and rectangular rice patches with silvery water 
 w-ays intersecting, then chicken ranches were tried out, 
 then on to where mud ducks by the hundreds were paddling 
 around over the pond acreage which was devoted to their 
 propagation. All this held our undivided interest as iwe 
 wished to acquaint ourselves with the every-day perfunc- 
 tories of all the nations. 
 
 There are many acres in rice, but the promoters com- 
 plain of unprofitable results since the exclusion of the Chin- 
 ese by Uncle Sam, and it seems these Asiatics alone can 
 handle with profit the rice industry, as they plod up to 
 their knees in water and mud alongside their water buff- 
 aloes which lazily pull the little plows or rakes thru the 
 rice fields. These buffaloes are big strong black, pudgy 
 creatures, imported from the Orient for this special work 
 as they are at home when half submerged in water or mud. 
 
HAWAII. ;[9 ^ 
 
 The richest available land has long ago been taken by 
 cane planters and has developed many sugar kings. Not far 
 out stands the fine home of Claus Spreckles, the one-time 
 nation-wide sugar king, now deceased, whose great ramb- 
 ling, balconied white mass surrounded by palms and coco 
 trees bespeak the footprints of accumulated wealth. 
 
 Honolulu (which means "the sheltered"), bemoans the 
 lack of drama and professional musicians, as, being so iso- 
 lated, none of the world's best talent makes this point only 
 on occasional long stretches when an artist en route to the 
 Orient from our mainland has a few hours to spare and 
 finds it convenient to play a short engagement at a profit, 
 else the population must be content w-'th comedy and the 
 picture shows. 
 
 But there are ofi'sets to all things. 
 
 Grand opera, as I have heard it in Covent Garden, 
 transfered to the lonely isle of Hawaii v/ould be about as 
 impressive as the melody of sincere Hawaiian song floating 
 out thru the stalls of Covent Garden, viz: each must carry 
 its own setting to rouse the senses to a sympathetic point. 
 Without the scent of the ginger and the night-blooming 
 cerous stealing thru the hibiscus hedges, without the 
 crackle of the palms swaying in the winds blown miles over 
 the warm ocean, without the appealing glances of dark 
 eyes and the charm of acknowledged solitariness, the Ha- 
 waiian melody would be leaden. 
 
 On the nearby isle hangs a pall of gloom. 
 
 Molokai, which has been termed the "isle of sadness" 
 is separated from Oahu, the dominating island, by a chan- 
 nel near thirty miles in width, where, on a peninsula ex- 
 tending far out into the sea on the north, and with a cliff 
 or precipice a quarter of a mile high as a barrier, separat- 
 ing this five thousand-acre tract with its doomed popula- 
 tion, from the other portion of the island, renders it inac- 
 cessable to outsiders also beyond escape for insiders, for 
 this is the home of the leper. 
 
 All the aflfected of the islands are sent here by the 
 government and kept isolated from the community. 
 
20 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 At this time there were near seven hundred lepers in 
 this "Forbidden City," tho now decreasing in number thru 
 medical science and sympathetic human sacrifice as care- 
 takers. 
 
 This great number of victims of the dread disease, are 
 in most part, Hawaiians and are permitted to marry other 
 lepers, and, we are told there are children of these unions 
 who are non-leprous and are taught in schools isolated from 
 others. 
 
 How like a death knell it must sound to the condemned 
 upon discovery of this creeping disease which appears 
 slight at first in inflamed spots on the skin and by degrees 
 harden, later developing into tubercles which break and 
 discharge, eating into the muscles, the resulting spectacle 
 showing blindness, or contorted joints, even to the slough- 
 ing oft' of these extremities, loss of voice, faces so mutilated 
 as to appear inhuman, till at last the foul ulcers having 
 reached some vital organ, the victim, after a piteously slow 
 living death spent in ostracism, finally but probably will- 
 ingly, gives up the ghost. 
 
 Leprosy has been pronuonceil contagious, and is not 
 confined to any one nation or clime, as it prevails in all 
 countries round the world, but if one notes the location of 
 the different leper colonies, it will be found that they 
 are almost all situated on the coasts or islands, which 
 strengthens the belief that thru fish-eating the germ is 
 carried to the victims by the probability of infected fish. 
 
 I noted a colony out from New Orleans on the Gulf 
 coast, during a recent visit there, also one at San Francisco 
 on the Pacific coast. I found in Mexico City, that Old Mex- 
 ico has large colonies. Massachusetts maintains a leper 
 station on an island just off the coast. But the largest 
 colony in the world is in 1 he Philippine Islands. Think of a 
 city of four thousand le.^ers. 
 
 The estimate is that we have five hundred subjects at 
 large in our own states, while a bill is pending in the Sen- 
 ate (it having passed the House of Representatives) for an 
 appropriation of a quarter of a million for a national lep- 
 
HAWAII. 21 
 
 rosarium — site not specified. Steps all too tarcl Iv taken in 
 recognition of one of the deplorable perils of our nation — 
 a disease that is shunned as loathsome, and from which 
 nobody is immune now that travel thruout foreign coun- 
 tries has become so universal, and the fact existing that 
 one is liable to the contagion even in ten or more years 
 following exposure. 
 
 Leprosy we have always had with us. 
 More than three thousand years ago, Moses, in the 
 Pentateuch (Leviticus 13 and 14) purports receiving laws 
 pertaining to dealings with leprosy with a prescribed form 
 of cleansing of same, and that it is contagious, is borne out 
 in that ths condemned shall cry out "unclean, unclean," to 
 all approaching;, warning them of the danger of conta":ii- 
 nation. 
 
 While segregation is lamentable, (all victims trying 
 to conceal their awful plight because of it), yet it is com- 
 manded in Leviticus 13:46 where the law decrees "he shall 
 dwell alone, and with habitation outside the camp." 
 
 Chinese or Japanese act in the capacity of all house- 
 hold servants, in the capitol of this little fleet of islands, 
 and clothing expense is light as no heavy garments are re- 
 quired and a straw hat is commendable thruout the year 
 — tha song of the four s( asons of the mainland is never 
 sung in this little land e.isembh lying under the twenty- 
 first parallel of latitude. 
 
 In our mainland, the word "imported" stamps all goods 
 with importance and brands them exclusive. On going thru 
 these island stores we find most all goods are "imported" 
 — in fact, almost everything, except sugar and coffee, rice 
 and pineapples, no other sod and climate in the world sup- 
 ports such pineapples. 
 
 There are some large department stores, but too many 
 small ones, that is, in the grocery and fruit line. The 
 "storekeeping" maiiia seems to sieze the Asiatics, who can 
 conduct these stands on small profits, merely satisfied with 
 meager living, which cuts into these departments of a 
 larger and profitable trade run on business principles. 
 
22 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 There are as many Chinese on the Islands as there are 
 Hawaiians and three times as many Japanese as natives. 
 
 These Asiatics support more than twenty Buddhist 
 Mission buildings in the islands. They like the islands and 
 their labor is much sought in the canefields — for sugar is 
 the sustaining crop of the islands, and other industries 
 flourish because of the sugar industry. In this mid-ocean 
 resting station, one sees the old grass hut nestling near 
 the modern cane flume. Here, practical America touches 
 colourful Asia. Here in this lone spot in all this area of 
 open ocean, the oldest civilization in the world meets the 
 newest. Here is a world work-room, for here are gathered 
 laborers from all parts of the globe. 
 
 America is at the helm, that is evident. 
 
 These islands are territorial as yet, and are repre- 
 sented in our Congress by a delegate elected by the people 
 biennially. 
 
 After a most interesting stopover here, in this "Para- 
 dise of the Pacific," we go aboard our steamer with sum- 
 mary impressions of flowers and palms, cocoanut groves, 
 dreamy air, sylvan retreats surely, mixed races — some on 
 the -qui vive, others inanimate — picturesque roads, hun- 
 dreds of automobiles, beautiful tropical homes lying on the 
 mountain side basking in the southern sun, all a new vision 
 leaving a lasting impression. 
 
 The next m.orning, the native band of big brown men 
 — some of them even handsome in their tropical suits of 
 - white — accompanied by some good looking young Hawaiian 
 ladies came on our ship and, on the broad deck, with our 
 passengers surrounding, gave us a farewell concert — their 
 catch plaintive airs mingled with the bewailing strains- of 
 the native guitars and the ukuleles affecting we nomads as 
 they played and sang. 
 
 After a serving of punch and cigars by the chip's 
 brass-buttoned stewards, they departed after rendering 
 "Alhoe" that most beautiful and far-reaching of all foreign 
 airs, and our own band struck up a response as the ropes 
 were thrown off, the gangplank drawn up and we very 
 
HAWAII. 23 
 
 slowly 'and majectically moved away from the pier amid 
 waving and cheering of the crowd that had assembled at 
 the wharf and I noticed the almost pathetic expressions on 
 their faces as they looked longingly and admirably at our 
 big vessel standing high above them and later, as I glanced 
 back I thot I heard every one of them resolve to at some 
 time make this trip around the world, as they turned in- 
 land to their own limited and isolated, the flowery king- 
 dom. 
 
 I watched the little nude natives in the bay, diving for 
 coins thrown in the water by our passengers. 
 
 They never missed one, the water w^as so clear altho 
 thirty-six feet deep at this point, and on coming to the 
 surface, would secrete the coin in their mouth and dive for 
 another. 
 
 They never trusted the prize in their little light 
 canoes, and of course they had no pockets, for the canoes 
 tipped over often on plunging out, or some other one might 
 get it. 
 
 They dove like frogs when several would dart for the 
 same coin, all of them eagerly watching upward for it to 
 come overboard. They were pleasant faced grinning little 
 fellows looking like seals with their glistening brown wet 
 backs. 
 
 I turned from them to outline the island shore which 
 was low and rugged, and the waters ran up to breast the 
 rocks but were beaten back, only to try it again and again, 
 never giving up in despair, with here and there a clump of 
 cocoanut trees with ragged fronds swaying listlessly, their 
 long gaunt bodies leaning at various angles, the coast winds 
 having shaped their destiny at an early stage, with prob- 
 ably a thatched roof hut hidden there-under, then swampy 
 wastes that looked like a wave would submerge, then signs 
 of- pastoral habitation, and more battling of the mid-tropic 
 sea lashing the shore, till finally the land grew farther and 
 farther away and we were left on the broad ocean with 
 never a thing to break the horizon, and for days we plowed 
 
24 WHIRL AROUND THi; WORI-D. 
 
 those swells with scarcely sighting a ship, for which all 
 our great ocean traffic, the ocean is greater than the traf- 
 fic, as Japan was our next nation to visit and 'twas an 
 eleven-day run. 
 
25 
 
 ON THE PACIFIC. , 
 
 But during this stretch of sea-wandering we lost ono 
 day. 
 
 It just disappeared from the calendar entirely — the 
 day that we crossed the international date-line at the 180th 
 meridian, about five days out from Hawaii. 
 
 We jumped from Monday to Wednesday, and we cele- 
 brated the fact that such an occurrence is real by an en- 
 tertainment on the long deck in the way of an amateur 
 jolification for the afternoon, affording such stunts as could 
 be accommodated on our ship's deck, as a potato race by 
 the ladies, where they participated equal to the occasion, 
 a sack race by the men, which sent up shouts from the 
 other passengers, and considerable mirth when the young 
 lady's three-legged race came off. 
 
 Then a hair-dressing contest where the men "did up" 
 the lady partners hair in the least possible time drew forth 
 much sympathy for the ladies heads. 
 
 The day ended with a pillow fight — for among all these 
 passengers there was much talent and quite varied: some 
 wrote poetry, others composed music while some enacted 
 stage features and on certain evenings an exhibition would 
 be given of same. 
 
 We had a hostess, or social director with an assistant 
 on the ship that sought out the more talented and willing 
 ones, and arranged these programs where each one con- 
 tributed their special feature for entertainment to pass 
 away the evenings, including card parties, lectures and 
 dances (where everybody joined except the captain), also 
 colored picture shows, where ice cream 'and punch was 
 served at intervals. 
 
 We all enjoyed these amateur evenings, and every- 
 body was merry even tho we were in the middle of the big 
 sea, for there was some non-stop runs of as many as eleven 
 
2g WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 days without sight of land, so we naturally sought solace 
 in each other. 
 
 I found diversion in meditation on the surroundings, 
 as the beautiful water scenes the one appealing feature, 
 the great expanse of the ocean ; how powerful, and destruc- 
 tive, how helpless we are at a thousand miles from any- 
 where, yet how gentle it seems as we skim lightly along 
 on its bosom in the night with only the boat and the stars 
 in the sky visible, and I step to the railing and look over 
 into the deep, far below, and watch the phosphorous waves> 
 for we are cutting a wide swath, and I am glued to the rail 
 as by magnet at the constant sound of the swish of the 
 waters as they are divided by our keel — sometimes louder 
 than others, owing to the pressure of the hidden swells. 
 
 After awhile the lights grow dim in our floating home, 
 a few belated persons straggle across the decks who have 
 come out for a last smoke, or the last look at the sea by 
 night before turning in, then all is hushed and we plow 
 silently on in the lonesome darkness, and I, unwilling to 
 surrender, look up and wonder what can be the solitary 
 thots of the "lookout" man as he sits in the little crows 
 nest half way up the high mast, guarding any impending 
 danger to our safety, and I stroll further on, for I'm up on 
 boat-deck now and I survey the huge life boats — ten in 
 number, five on either side, with tarpaulin laced down 
 tightly over the tops and provisioned for sustenance a 
 certain length of time — resting in their cradles on the 
 deck, strung by ropes and pulleys to the big iron davits above 
 ready to be swung out at a moments notice, and I shud- 
 dered, there in the still dark night as I pictured to myself 
 a sudden call of alarm, and members of the crew rushes 
 to this boat, this life boat, which is either your death- 
 dealer or your savior, cuts the lacing, strips off the canvas, 
 swings the davits round and the boat is suspended over the 
 side of the ship, and with confusion everywhere I am com- 
 manded to step in, and with others am lowered down the 
 side of this big black iron ship to the water fifty feet below 
 and set adrift in the dark sea, with night all around, and 
 
ON THE PACIFIC. 27 
 
 the wailing and horrors of yielded hopes of our friends and 
 companions left to their doom on board a ship in its last 
 throes, as in the Titanic disaster of the year before. 
 
 I draw a long breath of dreadfulness at what the 
 spectacle might have been on that ill-fated night, and re- 
 sume my solitary patrol along the deck which is now de- 
 serted, for it has reached a late hour. 
 
 I walk on past the wireless cabin, where the Marconi 
 follower is busily attentive to his duties in the little apart- 
 ment — the walls and tables lined with wires and nickel 
 trappings which, for better comparison, has all the appear- 
 ance of a watch tinker's shop. 
 
 Weary of the inky surroundings, I drop down several 
 flights of stairs — the electric lights all turned off, save for 
 a few guiding ones — and retire to my berth. 
 
 The next morning finds us all up early; probably 'to 
 see a sunrise, or to see the antics of a school of leaping or 
 flying fish, or perhaps a vessel at a distance — for they are 
 not a common sight in crossing the Pacific — in fact, any 
 object that appeared on the horizon would command the 
 undivided attention even unto ejaculation of the pass- 
 engers. 
 
 After breakfast, out on deck again ; some of our ladies 
 crocheting or making fancy work of various kinds, others 
 of us lay back in our deck chairs all covered with steamer 
 rugs of a Comanche combination of colors and read or 
 write, some would pair off and play shuffieboard — the chief 
 deck pastime, while others took to the smoking room or 
 swimming pool, or brush up on cards for the progressive 
 game slated for the evening. At seven o'clock, punctually, 
 dinner was served to all, and we, in answer to the bugle 
 call, were expected to appear in evening dress and be merry 
 to the tunes of the band and a seven-course service, where, 
 before we got clear round the globe, all the delicious edibles 
 in the world had been served, our tickets being first-class, 
 we had the best of everything. 
 
 Our last day on the Pacific was Sunday, and we had 
 encountered an electrical storm the previous night where 
 
28 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE' WORLD. 
 
ON THE PACIFIC. 29 
 
 the rain poured and the tarpaulins flapped in the wind and 
 the lightning flashed all over the heavens and was reflected 
 in the waters all about us leaving us in a bed of flames ap- 
 parently, and all day Sunday the sea ran high and the 
 swells caused our Bhip to rise and fall at an alarming dis- 
 parity, slapping her sides with terrifying force, pouring in 
 without a moments warning, at the lower port holes that had 
 not been closed against it and running along the halls until 
 arrested by a steward's mop. 
 
 Altho we had a minister on board who was expected 
 to discourse on each Sabbath at sea, he did not have a rec- 
 ord assemblage on this particular morning — none of them 
 washed overboard, but detained below. 
 
 All afternoon it grew worse and I, having sought ref- 
 uge in my berth^^ could feel the aft of the vessel dive as 
 low as it dared in the water and seemed to meditate on 
 rising; then a terrible grinding crunch, seemingly caused 
 by manipulation of the steering gear in righting the ship 
 would make the whole steamer tremble, then a rehearsal of 
 this, until we were all glad to know that we were nearing 
 Japan, where the next day at noon we sailed into the har- 
 bour of Yokohama, the port for the center of the largest 
 of Japan's four large islands. 
 
JAPAN. 
 
 came into this haven with a snowstorm which 
 blighted our hopes of seeing one of the chief characteristics 
 of Japan — that of the much prized cherry blossoms in full 
 bloom. 
 
 Of course, it being almost the first of March and this 
 little island country, not quite as large as our state of 
 California, but with a population more than one-half that 
 of the whole United States, and lying in the same latitude, 
 there Avas little wonder at the weather and we were pre- 
 pared for it, tho we disliked it. 
 
 At this port we docked at the wharf. 
 
 There were big warehouses outlining, and a railroad 
 track running right down to the pier. I looked down from 
 the top deck of the steamer and got my first impressions 
 of Japanese in their native country. The little brown fel- 
 lows, with square faces and wide nose-bridge, slanting 
 black eyes and black hair as stiff as bristles, were running 
 along the wharf here and there, trying to roll a big high 
 derrick-looking ladder along side the steamer, to run the 
 ship's gang plank out on, two or three decks above, and 
 where we were expected to go down this ladder to the 
 wharf, but it was a lumbersome, obstinate thing and 
 wouldn't stay put; it got off the track and there was dan- 
 ger of it toppling over and raising a commotion just as our 
 high body of Americans were getting their first glimpse 
 of this Asiatic territory, and they all set up a jabber, all 
 talking at once and as fast as they could, jesticulating in 
 accordance with the accent, showing irritation, disgust and 
 condemnation, until we were all amused, as well as inter- 
 ested in the situation. 
 
 When they finally righted our stairway, and we passed 
 down onto the wharf, our next "expectant surprise," was 
 the rick-shaw, which I had always viewed in pictures as a 
 
plaything and pastime, but now I found they were real and 
 I was to get in one of them and be pulled around over the 
 streets by a little trotting man or "coolie," as they are 
 called who officiate in that capacity. 
 
 There were scores of these little rick-shaws lined up 
 at the wharf for our use. 
 
 They looked such a dainty conveyance, with their little 
 black polished beds the shape of a go-cart, with upholstered 
 seat and back, just big enuf for a single person, with 
 canopy top laid back and all balanced on springs on one 
 axle, with two glittering, spindled, rubber-tired wheels. 
 
 The little shafts are dropt to the walk and I step in, 
 the coolie deigning to touch your hand, but smilingly does 
 so, in assisting you to a sure mount, while adjusting your 
 American feet to the narrow tiny beds^ tucking the silk 
 plush rug or robe around you, picks up the shafts that 
 have a bar connecting the front ends, where he steps, and 
 trots off with you at the mercy of the springs and his sure- 
 footedness. 
 
 You are seized with a captivating sensation as you 
 spin along lightly in this fairy like equipment, for these 
 little fellows, anxious to ingratiate thems'elves in your 
 "tipping" favor, are fleet-footed, and right well do they 
 fare, for they certainly prey upon a foreigner's sympathy. 
 
 It was very disagreeable after the snow and travel 
 had made the streets and dirt rbads slippery, but these 
 little coolies worked manfully, often doing half day runs 
 with only slight interventions clad in dark blue uniform 
 characteristic — pants that are made pouchy at the seat for 
 free movement in long trotting, and narrowed to elastic 
 tightness around their calves, which bulge out in great 
 knots from long continued use of those muscles. The feet 
 are encased in the same goods with the four smaller toes 
 in one, while the great toe is always separately encased, 
 thus allowing of a strapping running between, the toes to 
 the center of each side of the matting or sisal sandal or 
 pad, to hold them on their feet as soles, which would soak 
 up wet on such occasion as this, endangering their health, 
 
32 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 as I noticed every one of them had a hacking cough, and 
 I was told that those who take up this vocation stamps 
 themselves short-lived, and one could readily see why. 
 Their top covering is a little kimona-shaped shirt or blouse 
 affair with flowing sleeves, with great wliite Japanese 
 characters all over the back. 
 
 These blouses are often tied down with an all-too-long- 
 used scarf, their head being protected with the regulation 
 coolie hat, which looks like an inverted tray of canvas on 
 stilts stuck round the head-band. These have numbers or 
 characters printed on the backs, as license,^ to distinguish 
 one coolie from another. 
 
 I never could remember either the number or face, but 
 they always remembered their portege, and smilingly 
 beckon to you as you emerge from some place of interest 
 that you have stopped on your way to visit. 
 
 . For two weeks we traveled in this novel and attrac- 
 tive, to almost alluring, way thru the cities of Japan. 
 
 Of course, the natives all use this mode of conveyance 
 to different parts of the city, or at least those who can 
 afford it, and it is no uncommon sight to see a Japanese 
 woman and two or three children — the Japs being of much 
 smaller race — in one rick-shaw, being drawn thru the 
 streets by a coolie of a diminutive build, or perhaps his 
 passenger is a man with a camel's load of boxes and pack- 
 ages, but when these little men strike up a long trot, some- 
 thing like a coyote, they are good for hours. 
 
 There are a great many automobiles in Yokohama, but 
 the streets are too narrow for them to become general, and 
 only in the newer or more modern parts, made so by for- 
 eign ideas gathered since the opening up of this long locked 
 up nation, are autos used to an advantage. They can never 
 squeeze thru these little bamboo lanes, and cut all the 
 curves and angles. 
 
 There are some extensive business houses in this, one 
 of the world's great seaports, with a population of 270,000, 
 much more than the whole state of Arizona, who so re- 
 cently planted another star on our flag. 
 
JAPAN. gg 
 
 These big mercantile establishments are presided over 
 by Japanese tho often by foreigners. 
 
 But it was the more primitive quarters that com- 
 manded our attention, the miles of little one-story shops 
 opening right off the streets and so near facing each other 
 that there is only room for a rick-shaw to pass between — 
 just a continuous line of merchandise hanging out on the 
 front, for there are no doors or windows, only shutters set 
 up in place at night, so all is open thru the day, tho it is 
 cold and damp. 
 
 There are no stoves in these little shops, nothing but 
 fire-pots, round and square, big and little, half filled with 
 ashes on which the little pile of charcoal burns, and where 
 these men shop-keepers sit round or stand, and hold their 
 hands over the meager heat and smoke their long stemmed 
 pipes that end in a tiny thimble, and never worry about 
 customers. 
 
 Their exchange thruout the day must, without a 
 doubt, be run on a minute- scale, and around each shop front 
 there are from thr^e to six and seven children of all sizes 
 playing back and forth across the street, for the family 
 lives back of these little shops, where the floor rises to a 
 platform about two feet high, and all enclosed by whole, or 
 half sliding walls of little wood window frames filled with 
 white parchment paper — instead of glass— which are light- 
 weight and easily moved back and forth. ' These are the 
 only windows in these houses. 
 
 Often as we passed, we v/ould look thru the .opening 
 of these screens and see the Japanese women sitting in 
 there on mats or cushions on the floor of this elevated plat- 
 form 'where they always drop their shoes en the outside 
 before entering, leaving it quite reasonable that these little 
 people can sit on their floor, which is characteristic of 
 Japan. 
 
 Think of a house without chairs, think of no millinery 
 bills to pa., , or no vexing stovepipes to put up, no anxiety 
 about the latest vvhims in dress, as one pattern cuts them 
 all, rich or poor, the only variation boing in the fabric, 
 
34 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 which covers a long range from the flimsiest of cottons to 
 the most artistically embroidered silks. 
 
 What imprest me most, was the great number of chil- 
 dren. There were children everywhere. The streets off 
 the main thorofare were full of them, the street corners 
 were full of them, and they were all doubled up, for each 
 one of them carried another on its back. 
 
 Children, from five to ten years carrying other chil- 
 dren from one month to five years strapped on their backs 
 with yards of goods wound round their waists and under 
 arms and around the bulk of the child and tied in a knot 
 in front, and the child is supposedly secure, for these chil- 
 dren go right on with their play, stooping over at pleasure, 
 or any other movement that goes to make up their "jolly 
 good time," while the child on the back looks on helplessly, 
 or being asleep, its head doddles around lifelessly. 
 
 All the children, both boys and girls were swathed 
 heavily in thick padded kimonas with sashes about their 
 waists to hold them on — for no buttons or pins are used, 
 and as it grew colder they kept putting on more kimonas, 
 all of dark, largely figured pattern and all uncleanly from 
 long use. 
 
 They seldom wore anything on their heads, their 
 coarse straight black hair stringing across a pleasant but 
 tarnished face. 
 
 Some of the very least babies that were just sitting 
 up looked too cunning for any use in their tiny kimona of 
 bright colors, their hair shaved to form a lamp-mat on top 
 of their head. 
 
 Why shouldn't they appear numerous, when there are 
 more than 55 million, or more than one-half the population 
 of the United States, gathered on territory no larger than 
 one of our states, not discounting that portion of Japan 
 that is mountainous and uninhabitable. 
 
 A great many of the Japanese men, and some young 
 students are affecting European dress thruout, and indeed, 
 are fine specimens of manhood, are intelligible, worthy of 
 consideration in their economical habits in that they make 
 
JAPAN. 35 
 
 their small territory support or maintain their abundant 
 papulation besides exporting some of their products to 
 other nations. 
 
 They are of small stature, with yellowish or sallow com- 
 plexion, high cheek bones, teeth too long and jaws too set 
 to speak English plainly, are quite active, shrewd, skillful, 
 fearless and courteous. 
 
 The majority of the men wear loose pleated skirts 
 with girdle or sash at waist with a kind of shirtrcoat with 
 big floAving sleeves. This dress is oftener of silk than not, 
 and generally of gray with woven figure, and really they 
 manage these skirts quite artfully. 
 
 The women wear either cotton or silk kimonas — no 
 other style is seen in Japan— with a wide sash or obi, often 
 sixteen inches wide, folded round the waist forming a pil- 
 low on the back. These obies play the most important part 
 of the dress, as they are usually of all high colors and fig- 
 ures, are more than a half yard wide and three yards long. 
 
 The style shops are hung full of them at quite high 
 prices, many of our passengers bought them for their, 
 significance. 
 
 The women, when on parade, paint to an artistic de- 
 gree and are quite good to look upon with their coarse 
 straight black hair mucilaged to stand up in stiff bow-knots 
 or coils, all carrying the typical parasol, as hats are not 
 worn by the women of this nation, in fact, I noticed that 
 millinery, that most important accessory with us, is a lost 
 art all the waj^ round the world from our States, until the 
 western European countries are reached. 
 
 There are handsome women wearing exquisitely em- 
 broidered silk creations, (for nowhere is their persistent 
 art 01 silk embroidery excelled) and we would often see 
 them out for a walk. 
 
 But the poorer clad and less particular predominate, 
 and they being so numerous it was interesting to watch 
 these little women slip along the narrow footpaths, called 
 sidewalks, in their bunchy kimonas and little matting shoes 
 pr pads. 
 
36 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 — Photo by Undex-wood & Underwood. 
 SHOE STORE— JAPAN. 
 
JAPAN. '^v-' 3^ 
 
 Sometimes these pads would be raised on shaped 
 -wooden cleats for wet weather wear, but always held on 
 by straps between the great toe and the remaining four, 
 necessitating the stocking or short sock which is always 
 made of bleached drill hooked on with metal loops at the 
 back, to be made with a gusset separating the toes as above 
 to permit the straps passing thru — thereby the great toe 
 becomes the important factor while the heel swings at 
 large, but the wearers manage them with original tact. 
 
 A shoe store on the streets is a curiosity — almost the 
 whole stock hangs suspended from the roof gable down to 
 the narrow walk. 
 
 The better grade of the matting shoes, and according 
 to the embroidery on the velvet straps, sell for 80 sen or 
 about 40 cents of our money, while the white sox cost the 
 same. 
 
 I searched for a pair large enuf for American feet but 
 found none, but purchased a pair anyway as a reminder 
 that they are real and a necessity instead of a toy as we 
 are prone to believe from the pictures, before visiting this 
 nation of original and picturesque ideas thot out by these 
 little men and women. 
 
 Everj^thing is done on a miniature scale, that is, all 
 except drilling for war. 
 
 Their mode of travel must be small in some of the dis- 
 tricts to conform to the passages, for in our rick-shaw, in 
 which we wind thru little narrow lanes around little bam- 
 boo fenced lots and garden fronts, all much more resembles 
 an American "playground." 
 
 Then in further pursuance, we go up multiples of steps 
 and down as many, right in the middle of the streets, and 
 often a good street terminates in dozens of steps leading 
 up to some official place, and sometimes a hundred great 
 wide ones, if up to a temple, for it must be remembered 
 Japan is mountainous and its important cities abound on 
 the coast only, sloping back up the incline to the moun- 
 tains, where excellent vistas are obtained and where, on 
 
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 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 one occasion we climbed a hundred of these steps to a tea 
 house to view a panorama of Yokohama which consisted 
 mainly of acres and acres of black slate and tile roofs, with 
 nary a sign of chimney, sloping off into a wonderful and 
 busy harbour with the great expanse of sea beyond. 
 
 The buildings, apart from the more modern business 
 centers, are rarely above two stories and very low at that, 
 with tiny balconies on the upper story projecting out over 
 the sidewalk below. 
 
 The lower stories are used for little shops, where the 
 whole front is open, even in winter, where are kept native 
 shoes exclusively, in another, brooms only, which are made 
 of a long stiff grass tied on a stick, and, by the way, I saw 
 them sweeping the big rotunda of the fine modern Grand 
 Hotel on the bund (that means water front) with these 
 so-called brooms 
 
 In other shops would be all kinds of Japanese baskets 
 only ,fantastic to a degree and I wished for one of every 
 design and color to bring home. 
 
 The greed of our merchants in the States in cornering 
 every line of necessities trade demands, is lost sight of by 
 these little shopkeepers of single lines, thereby avoiding 
 exertion. 
 
 So on and on down the long narrov>^ lanes these small 
 shops repeat themselves, eventually emerging into a broad 
 street lined on either side with modern built three and four 
 story grand silk houses. 
 
 It Y'/as amusing to watch the enthusiasm of our Amer- 
 icans rushing from counter to counter, almost hidden in 
 the amazing revelry of rich silks, piles of kimonas and 
 mandarin coats all padded and heavily embroidered with 
 chrysanthemums and wisteria, Japan's native flowers, 
 trailing far down the backs, lending elegance, and of which 
 they bought unreservedly, paying fabulous prices for some 
 exquisitely executed design, altho seemingly cheap. 
 
 It has been about forty years since Japan let down her 
 bars and opened up to foreign intercourse, and have sought 
 foreign views on development, with a result that cosmo- 
 
JAPAN. 39 
 
 politan ideas prevail in the newer parts of all the large 
 cities, which demand these great silk emporiums and other 
 advancement in catering to the foreign trade. 
 
 Here, too, the rick-shaw trots side by side with the 
 modern street car, the crude freight cart drawn by oxen 
 whose feet are actually shod, vie with the almost diminu- 
 tive steam cars. 
 
 There are electric lights, phones and telegraph sys- 
 tems, same as we have, but to get back off of these few 
 blocks of special enterprise into the more primitive quar- 
 ters, you'll note the inhabitants are loath to exchange their 
 customs habitaually, for the swift modern ways, and who 
 would wish them, to exchange characteristics, as every 
 thing would become a sameness soon and no one would care 
 to travel round the world. 
 
 But from association v/ith foreigners, the younger ele- 
 ment show great desire to master the English language, 
 as later, when I arrived at the depot in Tokio, a young stu- 
 dent of about twenty years, clad in gray silk shirt and 
 sash, with cloth cape, European cap and shoes and wear- 
 ing glasses and a becoming smile, stepped up to me and 
 explained that he had been under the tutorship of an Amer- 
 ican and was a Christian, and asked me if I would kindly 
 correspond with him in English. I told him I would gladly 
 do so if he would benefit by so doing, and he writes me he 
 is improving. He showed mie thru the newspaper press in 
 Tokio where he works, showed me that you have to begin 
 at the bottom of the newspaper and read up, and that the 
 front page of a magazine is on the back. 
 
 While in Yokohama, with two other tourists, I visited 
 a private house where I witnessed a "ceremonial, tea," the 
 correct manipulation of which is deemed a great accom- 
 plishment. 
 
 On entering this home, deining to take off our shoes, 
 we were given a cloth with which to wipe them, and passed 
 into the neat little room which looked more like a doll house 
 with its windows made out of little parchment squares put 
 together with small framework, and floor all carpeted 
 neatly with bound matting rugs of uniform size, partitions 
 
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 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 and walls covered with the same, where they shift these 
 partitions and walls back throwing two or three rooms to- 
 gether. 
 
 The two receiving Nipponese young ladies daintily en- 
 cased in soft kimonas, knelt down gracefully on their pil- 
 lows and bowed clear to the floor, while we were left to 
 fold ourselves down like a jack-knife on the remaining pil- 
 lows, which strained posture forced us to shift positions 
 quite frequently which we did with as little awkwardness 
 as our liberal build could command. 
 
 Then with more bowing to the floor, one commenced 
 to wash the bowl out, that she was to wash the rag in 
 that she was to wash the tea pot with, and after most 
 thirty minutes maneuvering in like manner with these 
 vessels all round her on the floor, with the burning coals 
 in a neat little fire pot sunk in the floor, we were finally 
 passed the tea in a large bowl with Wafers, which we 
 termed delicious. 
 
 After tea we were invited up stairs, which tiny stairs 
 we shambled up at our peril, 'twas so narrow we had to 
 turn sideways and the steps were so narrow we had to 
 turn our feet sideways. 
 
 We found a large room, it being three rooms thrown 
 together by the matting" walls folded back, with no sign 
 of furniture save the cushions on the floor. 
 
 On asking where they slept, as no beds were visible, 
 the little lady brpt out three silken coverlets, threw them 
 on the floor of matting, put a little wooden yoke on the 
 floor at the head, placed a roll of cotton wound in paper on 
 this, where, when lying down this answers for their pil- 
 low. She unfolded three more silken coverlets, or en- 
 larged kimonas, threw them over herself and laughingly 
 feigned sleep. 
 
 The immaculate appearance of the whole interior ig 
 the one appealing feature. 
 
 In order to see with what extreme patience these little 
 Japanese men and women work, we followed up stairs over 
 a front shop, to a little room in which were a dozen men 
 and women sitting on the floor stooped over boxes work- 
 
JAPAN. 4]^ 
 
 ing on the much prized cloisonne ware — which is the art 
 of enameling figures and landscapes on metal vases or 
 various shaped articles. 
 
 I Vv^atched them first brush the vase over with a kind 
 of gum_, then they set to v/ork with long keen nippers and 
 picked up the tiniest bits of curved silver wire, placing 
 them on this gummy surface, following the design that 
 had been outlined, then filled in each of these little loops 
 made by the curved v/ires with different colored enamels 
 according to the colors required in the pattern, with a 
 pointed brush. 
 
 When this enamiel is set, it is sent to the firing room, 
 afterwards brot back for another process. 
 
 These workers in almost every case wore glasses. . 
 
 This almost unending work wrot on every piece ac- 
 counts for the high prices attached to real cloisonne. 
 
 Then we visited the shops of "Satsuma" ware, whose 
 creamy surface make a rich background for the hand- 
 painted chrysanthemum with its long languid flues or the 
 
 B-i'"" 
 
 graceful trailing of the wisteria, or the varied blues of 
 the iris or the faint pinks of the cherry blossoms wh^n 
 brot out on an uniquely shaped vase or other mould, and 
 for which fabulous sums are asked over here. 
 
 Another trip was made to the ivory-carving rooms, 
 which art has becom-e another branch of industry com- 
 manding the skill and patience of more than a thousand 
 ivory-carvers thruout Japan today and their original de- 
 signs are certainly marvelous. 
 
 Paper enters largely into the uses or possibilities of 
 this m.iniature country, all the way from a house to a hand- 
 kerchief, as moving among them will attest, and their ar- 
 tistic stationary finds unstinted patronage from our people 
 who love dainty things. 
 
 After we had had a daily round of these little shops 
 that carry so much rich, rare, unique and much coveted 
 articles, on reaching our ship at night, the halls and deck 
 would be full of Japs who had come on board with their 
 wares in lieu of making a sale, even calling at your cabin 
 door entreating you to buy, which you do at your own 
 
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 price rather than lose a sale, but you must use your own 
 judgment as to the genuineness of his wares as you can- 
 not depend upon their reliability, as some of us found out 
 later, - however, as they were of such congenial tempera- 
 ment, we did not feel badly towards them for the decep- 
 tion. 
 
 I went to temeples galore, for there are temples every- 
 where in Japan. 
 
 They seem as numerous as windmills in Missouri. 
 
 These temples are about the first thing the coolies 
 expect you want to see outside of Fujiyama, which is their 
 sacred mountain, and used to be volanic, but has been 
 dormant for two hundred years. 
 
 It is 12,500 feet high, almost as high as Pike's Peak 
 in the Rockies, and it is a wonderful sight, being cone- 
 shaped and independent of lesser peaks, all around the top 
 being smoothly covered with snow, which I was told is 
 perpetual, and as the little coolie trots along in the tiny 
 shafts of the rick-shaw he looks back and points out to- 
 ward the mountain, exclaiming "Fuji, Fuji," without 
 slackening his pace, for this mountain is visible from most 
 everywhere in Japan, and reminds me of the snowy top of 
 Mt. Popocatapetl glistening in the sun as viewed from 
 Chapultupec Castle in Mexico City, the summer home of 
 the president of Old Mexico, where I toured on a former 
 occasion. 
 
 A guide explains Japan's temples to you in their half- 
 broken English, but if the worship of Japan's people has 
 been neglected in your knowledge of "The World" you will 
 get little good of his efforts. 
 
 Buddhism is the prevailing religion of Japan, as it 
 also is of China, Ceylon and Java, in fact, nearly all the 
 countries of the Far East embrace this belief. 
 
 This sort of acknowledging willingness to follow orig- 
 inally splendid teachings declared orally by Buddha and 
 written down by his deciples after his death, 2,500 years 
 ago, and which has now become confused with the wor- 
 shiping of the idol of the founder himself, is followed by 
 about one-third of the whole human race. 
 
JAPAN. 43 
 
 And how devoted they are, in their manifestations of 
 his superiority. 
 
 Invoking, as they stand with bowed head in long sil- 
 ence before his image. 
 
 Then Shintoism is the other form of the two great 
 religions of Japan, and in its origin, was a form of nature 
 worship, but now has developed into ancestor worship and 
 sacrifice to departed heroes, and what a wonderful pride 
 the Japanese take, in fact, they almost seem to live in the 
 reverence of these Buddhist temples and Shinto shrines, 
 some reaching the acme of magnificent build, others less 
 pretentious. 
 
 The finest temples are large, bare of any seats what- 
 ever, floor generally matting covered, large columns, with 
 interior and exterior adorned with hand carving, inlaid 
 gold and cloisonne introduced somewhere. 
 
 They are certainly marvels of art and together with 
 the shrines dedicated to some long dead man who has made 
 himself a hero in the eyes of the descending generation, 
 whereon visiting so many of these hallowed objects, I often 
 wonder what these monuments and the upkeep of same 
 have cost Japan. 
 
 There are broad avenues leading up to these temples 
 of worship lined on either side with great stone lanterns, 
 lanterns that have been stationed there in memory of the 
 departed one, by the family. 
 
 This great devotional display is marveled at by the 
 unknowing. 
 
 Besides there being hundreds of temples and shrines 
 in the cities, they are scattered all thru the outlying coun- 
 try, and we came upon^them in lonely shady nooks in the 
 forest, and on the silent hills and really in some of the 
 most inopportune places, and it is this very feature that 
 tends to make up picturesque Japan. 
 
 One morning we boarded the train to take a cross- 
 country trip, the little train that seems so diminutive by 
 the side of our big copious smooth running coaches and 
 our mogul engines. 
 
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 WHIRL AXOUND THE WOKLD. 
 
 These cars have their upholstered benches running 
 along the side of the car from end to end and very low, of 
 course, as they v/ere built for Japanese use, thereby throw- 
 ing our diversified American feet and shoe leather to the 
 mercy of the train officials who were constantly running 
 up and dov/n the narrow aisle. 
 
 After a fifty minutes ride, whisking thru beautiful 
 landscapes v/e swung out to the city on the sea — Kama- 
 kura. 
 
 This little village, now a summer resort lying on the 
 shores of the Pacific, was once the capitol of the whole 
 empire and contained a million people. 
 
 But lying where the waves of the ocean laved her 
 feet incessantly in a languid, free and unreserved intimacy 
 until twice, in the fourteenth and fifteenth centuries, this 
 familiarity burst into fury and great tidal waves forced 
 themselves in and completely overwhelmed, enveloping and 
 finally annihilating this city that had trusted the sincerity 
 of her alliance — her sustainer became her foe, so today 
 a small village used as a summer resort basks lazily on 
 the beach, void of all industry but makes a pleasing Orien- 
 tal picture which once seen will draw you back again: a 
 great expanse of unmatchable blue with wave ruffles in 
 white lacy foam advancing and retracting on mode-colored 
 sand backed by reddish cliffs overgrown with shaded green 
 forestry, guarded by Fujiyama whose white mantel reaches 
 far up to meet the blue of the sky that fades into sunset 
 yellow down at the horizon. 
 
 Such highly colored panorama leaves lasting indenta- 
 tions on ones memory. 
 
 After absorbing this beautiful v/ater front, and water 
 scenes or sea-scapes are, to me, the most appealing feature 
 of all travel sights, I stepped back into the little fairy 
 carryall — the rick-shaw, the little knowing horse — the 
 coolie — picked up the shafts and trotted off and dropt them 
 again a half a mile up the slope from the Pacific, on a hill 
 where stands a statue of Buddha, whose towering height, 
 tho in a sitting posture with long gold eyes glancing down- 
 ward, seemingly at you, almost appalls you. 
 
JAPAN. 
 
 45 
 
 — Photo by Underwooi & Underwood. 
 BUDDHA AT KAMAKURA, JAPAN. 
 
4g WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 And as you begin to climb one of Japan's series of 
 never-ending steps up to his dark stolid, unshakable high- 
 ness, you see these little brown people, both men and 
 women standing with bowed head in attitude of prayer at 
 any time of day, for Buddha knows no Sunday and times 
 of worship are not calendared by weeks as in our States,. 
 but prayers and offerings are made daily, as we would see 
 them turn away after pitching a coin onto an opening in 
 the floor,, that was slatted over, the money tinkling on 
 down to the bottom of the receptacle. 
 
 This idol, or image, of Buddha, whose doctrine is Nir- 
 vana, or an "absolute release from existence," is made of 
 bronze, which is an alloy of copper and tin, and sitting on 
 a pedestal, is nearly fifty feet high, was cast in separate 
 sections and skillfully joined together. 
 
 The face alone is eight feet high and the eyes are of 
 solid gold (for they spare no expense on their gods of wor- 
 ship) and are four feet long, eyelids drooping, which shows 
 off the great bars of gold beneath them. 
 
 There is a ball, or boss of pure silver a foot in dia- 
 meter, weighing thirty pounds that stands out in the cen- 
 ter of the forehead, and is symbolical of the sixth seiise, 
 or power of spiritual insight as a revv^ard of righteous 
 living. 
 
 Now, this great statue has been sitting out up here 
 in all kinds of wea,ther, calmly glancing downward for six 
 hundred years, just as there are hundreds of others over 
 Japan, but not quite so m.ajestic as this one on the Pacific 
 coast at Kamakura. 
 
 While here, I walked up the steps climbed up in the 
 lap of this image, and had my picture taken, which is a 
 tourist stunt and which is one of my most prized pictures. 
 
 We visited numerous shrines dedicated to different 
 Shoguns to whom some heroic deed had been attributed, 
 as you know "Shogun" was the title given to hereditary 
 military rulers of Japan for centuries, until the revolution 
 of 1868, when the Mikado was reinstated. 
 
 We lunched, or took "tiffin," as the Japs call it, at 
 the Kaihin-in Hotel, an inviting hostelry with about sixty 
 
JAPAN. 47 
 
 rooms, all modern, and sits in a park-like ground of lawn 
 with pine groves. 
 
 Here we were presented to the mayor of Kamakura, 
 a little aged man, very dark, but greeted us kindly and 
 gave us his card. 
 
 On going thru the social parlor of this unique hotel, 
 one must not overlook the mural decoration, the entire 
 sides are hand-painted in the artistic way, with the flora 
 characteristic of Japan, which I never tire of reading or 
 writing about after once having seen these particular ones 
 in their native home — the wisteria, whose trailing blossoms 
 hang suspended fully fifteen inches long, shading from 
 purple to lavender, with the tall purple iris on long stems 
 rising up to meet them, and I afterward saw this native 
 flower, the iris, growing and blossoming on the cone of the 
 thatched roofs of some of the houses of the poorer in- 
 habitants along the coast or lake fronts. 
 
 Then there is a great flow of cherry blossoms worked 
 over the wall — these blossoms are pale fluttery pink, are 
 fruitless and grow on great trees resembling our unpruned 
 sprangling peach trees, .and really they spread a pinkish 
 glow all over Japan when fn blossom, which is the last of 
 March; — and lastly comes the" great yellow chrysanthemum 
 with long graceful flues reaching out like so many tentacles 
 — all of this goes to make up this beautiful floral wall, not 
 panels, iust ramble at will over the whole. 
 
 With loathing, we left Kamakura, the ill-fated city, 
 but charming resort by the sea, and went to Tokio, only 
 tv/o hours away where rick-shaws awaited us and we were 
 whisked out to view the Imperial Palace, v/here the Mikado 
 resides behind high enclosed stone walls, and this com- 
 pletely surrounded by a moat, an extra wide moat filled 
 with water to guard against any approach to the walls. 
 
 Great trees overhang these walls and are reflected in 
 the mirr6r~bf water below, which is blue in its stillness, 
 and where entrance is only gained by drawbridge to the 
 castle. 
 
 Broad white plazas, answering for drill grounds, and 
 long stretches of v/hite boulevards lead away from this 
 
AO WHIRL AROUND THE AVORLD. 
 
 Oil out thru the more primitive part vrhere they verge into 
 irregular little lanes. 
 
 Tokio is the capitol of this island empire, and you can 
 guess it takes time to cover it as its area is one hundred 
 square miles, with a population of nearly two million. 
 
 We visited the more important sights. 
 
 The Sumida river runs thru the city, where it is 
 crossed by numerous bridges, and it's one of the inter- 
 esting sights to see fine modern government, and imposing 
 business houses and the old-time wooden buildings stand- 
 ing side by side, the old ones, as yet, not having given way 
 to the nevv^er and broader development. 
 
 And I am sure the natives, accustomed to their nar- 
 rower lines of architecture are awed by the august ap- 
 pearance of some of these "new-life" entries. 
 
 We took our meals at the Imperial Hotel, as all the 
 larger cities in Japan have hotels conducted on the Eu- 
 ropean plan. 
 
 Some of our party took inland trips and resorted to 
 native cookery, and on surviving, resolved "no more" — 
 menu : fish and rice and tea and tea and rice and fish. 
 
 There is an enterprising league called the "Welcome 
 Society of Japan" with headquarters in the Tokio Cham- 
 ber of Commerce that would be of great benefit to tourists 
 who are "doing" Japan. 
 
 For a small sum you can become a member of this 
 organization and enjoy all the privileges conducive to bet- 
 ter sight-seeing. 
 
 After a week in the Imperial portion of this little 
 fiowery kingdom, we embarked for Kobe, another port sec- 
 ond in importance to Yokohama, sailing three hundred and 
 fifty miles along the south xoast of the island Hondu and 
 coming in port at the head of the Inland Sea where our 
 ship dropt anchor out in the deep for the first time on 
 account of the water being too shallow for our big steamer 
 to approach the docks, and we came down the long stair- 
 way which was unfolded and let down on the outside of 
 
JAPAN. 49 
 
 the big ship, forming fifty steps, with only a strip of 
 tarpaulin and a wood railing between you and the deep. 
 
 Here we dropt down into steam launches and were 
 taken across the harbour to shore, where the polished little 
 rick-shaws awaited us and we trotted off to acquaint our- 
 selves with other parts of Japan. 
 
 I'll just add that the service. of a rick-shaw and coolie 
 is one and a half to two yen per day of eight hours, being 
 seventy-five cents and one dollar of our money. 
 
 About fifteen years ago, restrictions of passports was 
 done away with, and now all foreigners can travel thruout 
 Japan without that annoyance. 
 
 As we approached Kobe, the long mountains loomed 
 up in the "distance and from the steamer, we had an un- 
 broken view of a most wonderfully perfect anchor, of 
 prodigious dimensions worked out in dark green shrubbery 
 lying against a well shorn light back ground way up at the 
 top of one of the mountains, on the side facing all incom- 
 ing steamers. 
 
 It is truly an original piece of landscape, and on draw- 
 ing into the harbour one must not fail to see it. 
 
 We lunched at the fine big stone Oriental Hotel in 
 Kobe, and left for the Nunobiki waterfall. 
 
 Around and up and around the picturesque mountain 
 sides we went, thru shady miniature canyons with over- 
 hanging mountain trees, up to where the great walls on 
 both sides nearly come together, and there, high up, un- 
 folds and spreading downward a long sheet of water spray- 
 ing away in the basin below. 
 
 There is a little rest house with glass balconies for 
 viewing this freak of nature, built out over this charming 
 mountain and water display that runs on forever, unmind- 
 ful of its isolation. 
 
 We lingered long up here in this sequestered place to 
 hear the lonely strum of the splashing, gurgling and rush- 
 ing water as it tumbled on down the mountains into the 
 reservoir way below, where it furnishes water to Kobe, the 
 
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 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 city of 100,000 houses and a population of 400,000 almost 
 that of San Francisco. 
 
 Down in the city are several canals conducting these 
 mountain streams thru the city to the water front, or 
 "Bund" as it is termed by all the Orientals. 
 
 Suwayama Park is back of the city up in the foothills, 
 just a beautiful place to get a great panoramic view of the 
 city and harbour below. 
 
 There is a Shinto shrine up here on one side of the 
 very level grounds, where aged trees stand, their lofty 
 branches sheltering the whole parkway. 
 
 Of course, there is the foreign settlement of modern 
 build that is fast becoming a part of every Oriental city, 
 but it was the sylvan scenery and the bewitching costum- 
 ing of the little people that held us as in a vise. Temples 
 and shrines galore abound thruout Kobe and vicinity and 
 we visited the m.ore important ones, but had to bide our 
 time. 
 
 Entrained, we rounded the harbour, going thru the 
 agricultural districts to Osaka, which is the wealthiest com- 
 mercial and manufacturing city in Japan, and next to Tokio 
 in population, and indeed, it sends a long trailing smoke 
 out over its city. 
 
 We get many cheap things from these manufacturing 
 towns, as we saw them making toothbrushes by hand by 
 the hundreds for there are so many of them, and they have 
 ample time. 
 
 Many of the toys from here barely hold together until 
 they reach this side and are sold. Our floor matting in 
 daily use comes from here, as also does the camphor we 
 
 use. 
 
 From here we went to Nara, where we rode for hours 
 in rick-shaws thru the most beautiful of natural parks, 
 called the Kasuga. This is certainly one of Japan's assets 
 as nowhere else have I seen anything like it. 
 
 A park full of the finest specimens of aged and lofty 
 trees, with great trunks, taking on the most graceful 
 
JAPAN. 
 
 51 
 
 poses as they curved far out throwing their towering 
 branches to meet across the broad boulevard under which 
 our rickshaws would run six abreast, we admiring the fa- 
 mous tree canopy overhead, stopping at times to feed the 
 tame deer that run at liberty thru the park. 
 
 There are hundreds of them, and the little brown 
 speckled meek looking things would follow us and eat out 
 of our hands, the park attendants having sold us wafers 
 for this purpose. 
 
 Nara was the capitol of the empire back in the eighth 
 century, but now is only one-tenth its former size. 
 
 It has many temples, among them the Wakamiya, 
 with its long avenue of stone lanterns, lanterns which are 
 almost monuments in their size, and indeed, they are monu- 
 ments, as they are placed there in memory of some one. 
 
 They each have a cavity at the top where little win- 
 dows are pasted over with parchment, the light shining 
 thru when lit, as they are on certain occasions, which must 
 present a grand spectacle, and especially when including 
 the hundreds of fancy metal ones hanging all round the 
 eves of these pagodaed temples. 
 
 This long line is just a streak of grandeur distinctive 
 only of Japan and I thot "what sublime devotion" as I 
 wandered on in wonderment and admiration at this little 
 land of pagodas. 
 
 We lunched at the big Nara hotel, away up on a high 
 knob where the grounds are superb, and a magnificent 
 view of the surrounding country confirms our good im- 
 pressions of Japan. 
 
 Amid all the attractions that confront us we have for- 
 gotten our ship and the sea for the time and have gone 
 farther up in the interior by rail to Kyoto. 
 
 All the way we were attracted to the miniature farm- 
 ing of rice and other foodstuffs. 
 
 Rice is the main crop and is a big pursuit in this world, 
 for it is more largely consumed by inhabitants than any 
 other grain. 
 
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 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 As we were whisked around these little fields or pad- 
 dies, on and up, high up, on the mountain sides, walled all 
 round with sod or mud or straw, rice straw, to hold the 
 water that is necessary for its growth, the water from 
 mountain tops being drained into a succession of these 
 trays, or beds that are cultivated way up on the mountain 
 sides, on down into the larger fields below where irrigation 
 is resorted to on the more level tracts. 
 
 The rice seed is first sown in beds and when well 
 started it is pulled up and transplanted singly in these little 
 fields, after they have first been prepared by flooding with 
 water to soften the ground which has become dried thru 
 the winter, using fertilizer from the villages, then plowed 
 with a kind of stick with a near-shoe on the end, and pulled 
 along by the slow plodding big black carraboa, or water 
 buffalo, where many men and women wade about in this 
 polluted mud, plowing and transplanting, all wearing taw- 
 dry cotton kimonas, all bunched around them and trousers 
 above their knees, and with a handkerchief or a straw mat 
 tied over their heads. 
 
 More water is let in on this mud as it evaporates until 
 harvest time, when it is allowed to dry or mature, when 
 it is cut by hands with sickles and winnowed as our people 
 in the States used to thresh wheat a generation or so ago 
 before this era of highly improved labor-saving machinery. 
 
 Two crops of rice are raised in a year, in the spring 
 and in the fall. 
 
 I sav/ it in most every stage of its cultivation as I 
 circled the globe. 
 
 These farms all join for acres and acres as the owners 
 all live in little villages and these fields are alive all day 
 long with the slow way of working. 
 
 For hours we watched their patient toiling at this 
 monotonous task. 
 
 Then there is a cultivation of tea on the hilly tracts. 
 This is grown from seed, where after seven years it is a 
 shrub about six feet high and wide-spreading. 
 
 The young tender leaves are picked off one by one, 
 four times a year and is cured by heating in hot pans over 
 
JAPAN. 53 
 
 a furnace and rolling or rubbing between your hands until 
 they are curled into crisp compact grains or balls. 
 
 This small farming on so original and crude a scale 
 was more interesting to me than the city, but we finally 
 drew into Kyoto, the little conductor of the train blew his 
 whistle which sounds more like a bird-dog whistle, and we 
 alighted and scurried for rick-shaws. 
 
 It being nightfall, we enjoyed the long ride thru the 
 broad, main streets of this orientally lighted city to the 
 big Kyoto Hotel, where we had rooms. 
 
 Next morning we went out to acquaint ourselves with 
 Kyoto which means "Capitol," and it was the capitol of 
 the empire for eleven centuries, until about five decades 
 ago, at the termination of the ruling of Shoguns, when the 
 Mikado was reinstated moving the Imperial Court to Tokio, 
 the present capitol. 
 
 Kyoto has a population of 380,000 (larger than Kansas 
 City), and being in the interior is not imbued with the 
 rush and bustle manifested in the ports. We visited the 
 cloisonne workshops and various other industries, some 
 gorgeous temples, but as there are some eight hundred 
 Buddhist temples and about eighty Shinto shrines in Kyoto, 
 and one can't help being attracted to them, we soon took 
 to the silk shops where we were lost in the rich offerings 
 of yards of shimmering silks and embroideries and fine 
 chinas and fancy articles such as you see only in Japan, 
 until boarding the train to take us back to our seaport, 
 Kobe, where we met our ship and immediately embarked 
 to sail down the Inland Sea on our way to Nagasaki, our 
 last Japanese port, most four hundred miles away. 
 
 And what ideal sailing in this land-locked sea, so calm 
 and restful in comparison to the former two weeks of sit- 
 ting out on deck and watching just how far the blue line 
 at the horizon ran along the guard railing each time the 
 ship dipt and rose in the swells that run at large in the 
 Pacific. 
 
 This Inland Sea sailing of 240 miles is rightly named 
 the "most beautiful sea voyage in the world." 
 
54 WHIRL AROUND THE Vv'ORLD. 
 
 The green sward beginning at the water's edge and 
 running back up to lofty wooded hills, the lake like sheet 
 of water expanding and hills growing farther away, only 
 to come together soon again in front of our steamer and 
 we wonder at an outlet of escape, when we slowly round a 
 hidden curve and slip thru a beautiful passage, broadening 
 out again and dotted with green islands and sails and 
 vessels and queer watercraf t ' of all sizes and types, even 
 to a great wooden shrine built out in the water, which 
 lends charm to the mysterious and devotional idolizing 
 characteristic of these little peoples of this little empire. 
 
 One whole day's perfection sailing, with unexcelled 
 panorama sliding by on either side, of green terraced hills 
 and forests, with castles, villages and temples reclining at 
 its feet, and this repeats itself until after a seemingly 
 visionary voyage, we glide out into the open sea thru the 
 narrow straits of Schimonoseki and make for Nagasaki 
 around the topmost part of Kiushu Island. 
 
 I did not avail myself of the opportunity of crossing 
 over to Korea VN^hich is easily done, as a steamer crosses 
 over to this little State of Chosen, as it is now' called, each 
 alternate day from Shimonoseki, a distance of 122 miles 
 across the Tsushima Channel leading into the Japan Sea, 
 where the great naval battle of the Russo-Jap war, because 
 of Russia's persistence in holding Manchuria, was fought 
 in 1905 when Admiral Togo met and destroyed Russia's 
 Baltic fleet that had sailed so far to meet its foe and fate. 
 
 This passage to Chosen, the little mountainous penin- 
 sula which Japan eventually usurped from China, and 
 which is presided over by a Japanese governor-general at 
 Seoul, the capitol, takes ten hours and costs only twelve 
 yen (or six dollars) for first class, with foreign food. 
 
 The entrance to Nagasaki harbour is interesting and 
 holds you spellbound in a survey of the unlimited Oriental 
 watercrait seeking protection in the still waters separated 
 from the heaving seas by long arms of piling and concrete 
 and riprap breakwater, offset by numerous vari-colored 
 lights and beacons that seemingly chase each other round 
 the harbour as we steam by. 
 
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JAPAN. 55 
 
 Nagasaki is the oldest commercial port in Japan, and 
 is said to be one of the prettiest in the Orient. 
 
 It is enclosed by hills, the town partly climbing the 
 Mils and is about the size of Memphis on the Mississippi. 
 
 In rick-shaws we went out to see the big camphor trees. 
 
 On Saturday, from three to five, our American consul 
 to Nagasaki — Mr. Deichman of St. Louis, gave us a recep- 
 tion, and we drove in rick-shaws to the consulate high up 
 on the hill commanding a fine view of the city below. 
 
 Upon being ushered in, we found a beautiful repast 
 spread on two long tables, combining all kinds of American 
 cakes and creams, tea aid punch, which was passed by 
 little Japanese maids, the consul proving himself a merry 
 bachelor host, and we all voted it a real home-like occasion 
 for our homesick souls who had so recently spanned the 
 abroad Pacific, over five thousand miles, exchanging our 
 native shores for foreign ones. 
 
 The next morning being Sunday, and Japanese reli- 
 gion knows no Sunday, the mayor of Nagasaki tendered us 
 a reception and entertainment in the way of Geisha danc- 
 ing by a number of pretty young girls, on a broad stage, 
 in a big theater which was open all round and in an en- 
 closure. 
 
 The mayor met us in the open, dressed in European 
 garb with tall silk hat, and greeted us with a bone-break- 
 ing hand grasp and we passed in and sat more than an 
 hour watching these dainty Geisha . girls execute their re!- 
 pertoire, which portrays vague, poetic pictures of the 
 blossoming of flowers, blowing of the wind, varying to the 
 dance of the fire-fles, etc., to wlerd music thumped on queer 
 looking intruments, often accompanied by the musicians 
 singing. '[ 
 
 Of course, the graceful movement of the smiling girls 
 in their little silk kimona and obi was charming but is apt 
 to becom.e monotonous to foreigners. : 
 
 After the performance tea and cake was served by 
 little Japanese maids and snap-shots were taken, and I 
 think ail wanted to stand by the mayor. 
 
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JAPAN. 57 
 
 One of the sights for us at this port, was the coaling 
 of our ship, which had anchored out in the harbour. 
 
 Here the low flat coal barges were rowed out to, and 
 lining up, formed a platform on both sides of the big 
 steamer, where about two hundred Japanese, men and 
 wom.en^ — some women had' their babies strapped on their 
 back — had erected a stage of ladders of bamboo poles, 
 where one person was stationed on each rung all the way 
 up to the third deck from the water, and the coal was 
 passed in little matting baskets from the barges on the 
 water, up thru all these hands to the deck where it was 
 tossed in the bunkers, the last hand throwing the baskets 
 back down to the fillers in the barges below, to again take 
 up its endless chain. 
 
 No one changes positions, but there is a chatter kept 
 up all the time. 
 
 Here these little people, black from the coal, worked 
 from morning to midnight for two days like bees around a 
 hive at the small sum of twenty-five cents a day, coaling 
 a big ocean liner of 17,000 tons for its voyage around the 
 world. , . • 
 
 It was with reluctance we turned from this our last 
 port and glimpse of Japan, and all night long as we steamed 
 for the Yellow Sea, reflections of mountains, with Fuji, 
 their sacred mount topping them all, green forests and 
 tumbling waterfalls, quaint bridges, bronze Buddhas, gilded 
 temples, Shinto shrines, flower and dwarf tree with aged 
 trunsk blossoming without a green leaf, dainty little women 
 and others that are immune to this appellation, chased 
 each other thru my rocking sleep, and above all, the as- 
 tounding number of children, making the population of fifty 
 million on these little islands with no greater territory 
 than, our state of California, and we with so much, but in 
 times of hostilities nothing is dependable, so American 
 territory for our Americans. 
 
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59 
 
 CHINA. . 
 
 What a hypnotic influence the swish of the waters 
 have on one, as you lay back in your deck chair and dream 
 the hours away unmindful of the awful space belov/ and 
 above deck tramping and conversation having lost all 
 charm, you are cognizant only of the blue waves hurrying 
 past until after two days you find the blue has turned to 
 yellow and we suddenly discover we are indeed in the Yel- 
 low Sea, which really is yellow on account of the muddy 
 waters of the two rivers, the Yangtze Kiang and the Yel- 
 low, running out into this body of water, and soon we draw 
 up to an European city over here in the Orient. 
 
 What a contrast to the fairy like little empire v/e have 
 been studying for the last two weeks. 
 
 This new style of architecture on a broad modern plan 
 proved to be Esing Tau, a Chinese name (meaning "green 
 island") applied to a German town, v/hich on investigating, 
 find this Chinese port in Shantung province was ceded to 
 the kaiser's possessions as indemnity for the lives of two 
 German missionaries who had been sent to China, and 
 now the Germans have leased surrounding territory the 
 District of Kiao Chov/, and have developed in fifteen years, 
 an astounding city on Kito Chow bay, all nev/ white and 
 seemingly unstinted government buildings and hotels and 
 business blocks, with broad boulevards everywhere, even 
 extending into the Chinese quarter, for there are 35,000 
 Chinese here, besides the 2,000 Europeans, not counting 
 the German military force, the towxi being strongly forti- 
 fied and under a German governor with an onward stride 
 as was plainly visible, by the big buildings completed, with 
 hundreds of Chinese working on mammoth constructions 
 like ants. 
 
 We drove out to the big German-Chinese High school, 
 then building, which will cost a million marks ($250,000) 
 
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 where important branches are taught instructing_the Chin- 
 ese in science of the West. Then there is the big wharf- 
 age, in fact, the whole water front is astir with bustle, 
 connections with the interior of China to a certain limit 
 being made by a railroad, of German capital, leading out 
 from the quay to Tsi Manfu. 
 
 A big dam is constructed for protecting the ships from 
 the north storms. 
 
 We noticed a floating dock and big crane, and even 
 an apprentice school is established where the wharf Chin- 
 ese lodge and receive instructions pertaining to this calling. 
 
 There is also a special harbour for the Chinese junks 
 that carry on a great traffic along the coast. 
 
 There are three fine hotels, one called the Strand, 
 which has a fine position overlooking the strand, or beach, 
 where little bathing machines are dotted here and there 
 over the yellow sweep which certainly appeals to lovers 
 of the surf. 
 
 This new acquirement of Germany on this far East 
 coast has been called the "Brighton on China." 
 
 We lunched at the Prince Heinrich Hotel on the sea, 
 v^^here the big dining room was appropriately decorated, a 
 merry German band made music while we were served by 
 a dozen big tall Chinese, who whisked around the tables in 
 a kind of a white nightshirt rig, with their long cues dang- 
 ling dov\^n their back, almost to the floor even lengthened 
 by loops of shoestrings, their forehead running far back 
 on their head from shaving the scalp. 
 
 We drove all afternoon in a beautiful v/ooded park, or 
 forest or foothills, for the Pearl mountains rise back of 
 this new and enterprising German city by the sea, over 
 here in isolation on Chinese territory. Near the sea, but 
 distant from the town are the quarters of the American 
 Presbyterian Mission, where the missionaries from the 
 province of Shantung come during the hot months for 
 recreation. 
 
 One thing we noticed was the great plots of young 
 forestry set out at even distances, enuf to attract our in- 
 
CHINA. Q1 
 
 quiry, where we learned that the timber had heretofore 
 been cut off by the Chinese for fuel, without replacing, 
 whereas the far-sighted German government has begun 
 the afforestation with firs, acasia and other trees, with 
 the result that China follows suit. 
 
 Out on the sea again. 
 
 The sniffle of the fresh salt breezes is certainly in- 
 vigorating after an active exploration of an active city, and 
 lazily gliding along on the bottomless surface has an al- 
 lurement that is wonderfully uncontrollable. 
 
 For two days we skimmed the Yellow Sea, this great 
 Yellow Sea of the Far East, which is a receptacle for all 
 China's filth and foulness, her whole surface being washed 
 clear to the sea by the two great rivers, the Yangtze and 
 the Yellow that begin their cleansing of this nation, that is 
 yet a novice in sanitation, far back in the west up in the 
 mountains, for this country, which is only one-third larger 
 than the United States, has ' five times the population 
 (433,000,000) is mountainous except the southeast portion 
 which slopes off to the sea, which portion must surely pro- 
 vide subsistence for the whole interior. 
 
 Great mountain chains wall this empire, roving in all 
 directions, one backbone — the Himalayas, meaning the 
 "abode of snow," and the most elevated on our whole earth 
 and rises back up from Thibet, a big dependency in south- 
 'west China, topped by Mt. Everest, the highest in the 
 world, more than twice as high as Pike's Peak, this range 
 being imprenetrable as the average width is 180 miles. 
 
 In the northwest is the Gobi Desert or "Sand Sea" 
 which is a great waste as large as two-thirds across our 
 States and as wide as Missouri, and this, along with the 
 mountain 'districts rendered uninhabitable throws the vast 
 population to the seaboard where the masses seemingly 
 worm like ants and prey upon your sympathy when you 
 realize their narrorw or denied opportunities and lack of 
 the knowledge of progress. 
 
 Coming out of the Yellovv Sea and thru the straits 
 of Formosa rounding the east coast of China froiti latitude 
 
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 thirty-eight (my home latitude) we dropt to latitude 
 twenty-two, which would mean down as far as Havana 
 on our side of the world and would be quite tropical, but 
 on swinging into the harbour at the mouth of the Canton 
 river, beholding Hong Kong, we experienced anything but 
 tropical weather. 
 
 The fog almost completely enveloped all surroundings, 
 closing down on us at times excluding even near objects, 
 and hung low during our entire stay, spoiling all hopes of 
 panoramas which I'm sure would have left everlasting im- 
 pressions of this port as Hong Kong is situated on Hong 
 Kong Island a barren rocky mass that rises almost strate 
 up out of the ocean to a height of from one to two thousand 
 feet and the city begins at the water's edge in the harbour 
 and rises up with it, forming a kind of circle round the 
 harbour. 
 
 The whole water front is bordered by a broad street 
 back of which rise long rows of unique Chinese buildings 
 of four stories with long rows of balconies in front of every 
 floor^ all decorated with Chinese characters and painted in 
 all colors, where I noticed blue predominated in all its faded 
 and weather-beaten shades. 
 
 Walls join unbroken for blocks, and these rise in 
 tiers back of each other on and on and the whole city 
 seems so congested as so many Chinese can live in one 
 house. 
 
 Our ship dropt anchor out in the harbour at this port, 
 and we went ashore each morning in small tenders across 
 the harbour which was so interesting because of the ani- 
 mation of such a busy crowded harbour. 
 
 I liked steaming around and thru the different water 
 craft of all eras from primitive to modern, and at night 
 when returning to our ship 'twas most fairy like in this 
 haven — electric lights everywhere winking and blinking as 
 they seemingly shifted positions, from big ocean liners to 
 least of row boats, each assured of its safety (?) in maneu- 
 vering in this maelstrom of floating vessels. 
 
 We spent one day in riding over the city in double- 
 
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 decked electric street cars which affords an unbroken view 
 from the top deck, but the mist drenched atmosphere 
 settled down over us and chased us below where we watched 
 the near street traffic. 
 
 Hong Kong is a British port having been ceded to 
 Great Britain about seventy-two years ago, but there are 
 only about eight thousand Europeans in the foreign quar- 
 ter now which mean merchants and clerks (some are 
 Americans) government officers, military and naval forces 
 which makes practically two towns, as there are 300,000 
 Chinese in the native quarter, but you can scarcely detect 
 where one begins or quits off as there are Chinese in abun- 
 dance everywhere. 
 
 Of course, when visiting in the best stores we would 
 meet richly clothed Chinese merchants, robed in silk and 
 embroideries with little embroidered caps sitting on top of 
 their sleek yellow foreheads bringing their rather bulging- 
 eyes into greater prominence, but in the native quarter 
 where the houses are three and four decks high and streets 
 are narrow and irregular, as we found on being pulled thru 
 them in Chinese rick-shaws, which are larger here than in 
 Japan, all one Sunday, when a party of three of us women 
 went out thru this native section to "services" at a little 
 missionary where a few European teachers, both men and 
 v/omen, wearing a despairing look, officiating as sponsors 
 for little herds of Chinese children which accompanied 
 them in bunches of about twenty and when I realized the 
 m-aterial our sacrificing missionaries had to work on, I thot 
 of wasted efforts and self-denial and deemed it more worthy 
 to erect an "enlightenment" station ail along the Battery 
 on Manhattan Point in New York City for the instruction 
 of those herds of poor immigrants from all nations who are 
 brot over here every day by the thousands (probably in 
 some cases answering as ship ballast) and turned loose to 
 wander at will, not knowing which way to turn and more 
 often go adrift out of sheer bewilderment thru lack of di- 
 rection or interest. 
 
 On returning from this little church we walked along 
 the congested streets, along thru the markets and little 
 
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CHINA. 55 
 
 shops which were all running open, the Chinese women sit- 
 ting outside their doorways on little stools, with many 
 dowdy embroidered children round them, sev/ing just as tho 
 it wasn't Sunday, for outside the little missions China 
 Icnows no Sunday. 
 
 . . We passed rows and rows of little open shops, all with 
 most of their stock hanging in the front and on the outside, 
 with big signs suspended everywhere with grotesque char- 
 acters al lover — I couldn't make any of them out. 
 
 Soon it began to rain and we had to enter rick-shaws, 
 there are always plenty available as they are perambulated 
 up and down the streets, the "coolie" with quick searching 
 eye always on the lookout for the small coin, the curtains 
 were buttoned down tight all round and there I sat in this 
 little coop, all the time wondering if my companions were 
 following, for we were certainly among the natives and 
 in the native quarter and could see only strate ahead and 
 that not far, 'twas raining hard. 
 
 I directed him to the Hong Kong Hotel — they can un- 
 derstand the chief public places — then I fell to studying the 
 poor coolie and noted tho he was human how like an animal 
 he was, trotting along with his big bare feet that must 
 measure fully six inches across the toes from long splatting 
 streets, throwing out like horses hoofs. 
 
 He was extremely tall and rawboned as so many are 
 in China, tho I never have seen them of such large propor- 
 tions in our states, and the muscles from long drawn on 
 use made his calves bulge out like warts on a tree as they 
 were bare to above the knees for they wear mostly just the 
 trunks of a bathing suit of faded blue cotton cloth with a 
 China-blue towel swung round their neck that wipes long 
 and loud. 
 
 I recognized these characteristic towels as soon as I 
 saw them for I had bought a pair back in San Francisco 
 for fifteen cents at Mrs. Wong San Yue Clemens, who is a 
 sister of Mrs. Howard Gould, and who shocked their social 
 prestige by marrying a Chinaman, and where they are liv- 
 ing in a small house in Chinatown whose walls inside are 
 shelved and filled to every inch with burnt relics, curiosities 
 
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 and freaks of the fire by the recent earthquake in that city, 
 which she and her big broad-chested, yellow-faced husband 
 of the Celestial empire thru an original idea had excavated, 
 unearthed and collected from the debris and arranged in 
 museum form, the display protected by wire netting, where 
 she, of too portly physique, offers for sale as you view these 
 curios, the characteristic Chinese towels, carved sandalwood 
 fans and photos of herself and her Oriental consort in Chin- 
 ese dress. 
 
 The freaks of the fire and the race alliance is worth 
 your visit. 
 
 But to get back again to real China and the coolie who 
 pants and trots and grins, showing ghastly long teeth and 
 great cavities where teeth have been, long high cheek bones, 
 black coarse hair plaited and wound up with a shoe string 
 in a knot that dangles beneath a little flat sundown of straw 
 m.atting tied under the chin with another shoe string, look- 
 ing the very essence of abjection, and for a mere pittance 
 per day. 
 
 Of course, the conditions of these human-animals of un- 
 limited subjection is to be deplored and they drew forth 
 worthy tips thru sympathy from the "Cleveland" voyagers. 
 
 At length we reached the big Hong Kong Hotel — a huge 
 stone structure with massive square columns arched to 
 three balconies above and down near the wharf adjoining 
 a long row of big stone stores where are kept the best things 
 China has for sale, handsome silks such as no nation but 
 China produces, yards and yards of the gleaming fabric 
 draped for exhibition. ' 
 
 All the better class of Chinese wear silk. 
 
 Both men and women wear long silk pantaloons or 
 trousers with knee length silk skirts, or long blouses over 
 to one side, slitted at the lower sides like a shirt and worn 
 on the outside — not the fanciful floral and multi-colored 
 figures as characterize Japan, but heavy rich brocades, and 
 really with this Oriental garb and shining black hair, the 
 women appear quite charming in their conservatism. 
 
 On returning to our steamer that evening we sav/ an- 
 other side of Chijiese life — dozens of row boats or flat boats 
 
CHINA. 
 
 67 
 
 FaCK-SHAW TRAVEL, CHINA. 
 
 — Photo by Underv/ood & Underwood. 
 
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 or anything that would float were hugging all round our 
 big steamer under the port holes of the kitchens, catching 
 anything that was thrown out, in little improvised hoop nets 
 attached to long poles, and with what swiftness they can 
 throw these little nets down in the water and overtake 
 pieces of garbage that has missed their boat and bring up 
 a brine-soaked boiled potato or grapefruit rind or scraps of 
 bread or meat and stow it away in a box in one end of the 
 boat and when some of them thot they had reaped quite a 
 harvest after standing shivering, half clad and wet from 
 fog, suddenlj^ out of some one of these port holes would 
 shoot a deluge of dishwater, or cuspidor cleansings or coffee- 
 boiler rinsings, or even hot water (the cooks heedless of 
 what damage they might do) the gust would most knock 
 the poor Chinaman off his feet, and when he realized this 
 flooding of his accumulated stores with the filthy flow might 
 change the savoriness of it, he would storm and jabber 
 away at his loss and if possible, wear a more hideous ex- 
 pression. 
 
 These poor wharf rats, sometimes women with chil- 
 dren manning a boat of their own, never left the ship's 
 sides until we turned round to leave the harbour. 
 
 ; We threw coins down to them from the high decks 
 above but as they missed many of them in the polluted 
 water, we wrapped them in white paper making them dis- 
 cernible at greater depth, giving them a better- chance. 
 
 At another point in the harbour these people live all 
 their lives, with their plentitude of children, in these little 
 dingy boats or sampans with a hooped covering only of mat- 
 ting, where they are moored by the hundreds to the low 
 sea wall at the foot of the city, where the scantily clad 
 children run out and beg from the passers-by. 
 
 There are too many of them in China to begin on to 
 alleviate their condition. 
 
 Probably under a Republican government with west- 
 ern ideas substituting the old monarchical narrowness these 
 sampan dwellers could be induced into the interior and given 
 work. 
 
 Railroads are badly needed to bring China's western 
 
CHINA. 
 
 69 
 
 half up to the east, or bring mountain and ocean in com- 
 munication with each other and develope the great plains 
 intervening. 
 
 One especially high rocky mount in this port is called 
 "The Peak," where the majority of the Europeans have 
 their residences and is connected with the lower city with 
 huge cables pulling small cars whose load limit was twenty 
 passengers over the constructed track thru the wood and 
 bramble mountain side, the ascent being alarmingly strate 
 up and the cable swings free above the track on the dead 
 pull, yards high. 
 
 I looked back and shuddered at what might be the re- 
 sult if something gave way — we would never stop until we 
 had slipt into the sea. 
 
 All along up this irregular mount are beautifully laid 
 out places — lawns and parks with fine residences, walks and 
 flowers. 
 
 With a friend, I set out to walk round the mountain 
 where a fine broad road has been cut out all round about 
 midway up and reminded me of a former trip on the gov- 
 ernment roads built round the mountains encircling Hot 
 Springs, Arkansas, only these Hong Kong peaks are much 
 higher and you have a broad water view every way you 
 turn. 
 
 But after a half day's walk rounding one curve after 
 another, terminating often into a frenzied waterfall racing 
 on to the sea below from a high up canyon where we stopt 
 to rest on the benches placed in secluded little nooks, we 
 found our efforts were futile and turned back, ail the time 
 swinging midway betv/een the summit and the sea below. 
 
 Anyone going to Hong Kong must never miss a leisure 
 strolling survey of this peak. 
 
 We came back down the steep cabled incline along past 
 fine hotels and club houses of massive and substantial build, 
 for these Chinese have found an everlasting industry in the 
 quarrying of the rocks of this little mountainous island and 
 they work with all patience by hand and pull great loads 
 of this stone piled on two-wheeled carts, with long poles 
 fore and aft to which as many as twenty Chinese hitch 
 
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 themselves with long ropes, ten to the fore and ten to the 
 aft, dragging these burdens thru the streets to place of 
 erection with a "boss" at the rear shouting and command- 
 ing like they were so many lagging beasts. 
 
 Often I stopt right in the street to watch them tug 
 and pull at impossible loads of rock or sometimes household 
 goods or freight from the wharfs, and wonder what life 
 is to them — with their hard, weather-beaten, misdealt feat- 
 ures, yellow to brown wrinkled faces, quick-shifting dark 
 eyes and protruding teeth. 
 
 There's no other race that has like teeth ; no care taken 
 of them. 
 
 Since seeing some of the conditions in China, I believe 
 if our churches would compromise on the same amount ex- 
 pended for missionary work, and aid these subjects by ship- 
 ping horses and mules and improved machinery with in- 
 structors, to deliver them from this menial labor and alle- 
 viate their low thots that must surely acom.pany their voca- 
 tion, the finer senses of heavenly consideration would fol- 
 low with more faith and rapidity, than when upon hearing 
 a discourse they must take up their menial labor again. 
 
 Their peculiar modes of transporting passengers is cer- 
 tainly original — for instance, I have seen a man pushing 
 two women along on a wheeelbarrow, which I found is quite 
 a common street portage. 
 
 The barrow, void of sideboards, the v/omen sit on either 
 side of the high shielded wheel with their feet upon the 
 bar back of the wheel and their backs to the Chinese pro- 
 peller who manipulates this odd passenger and freight cart 
 with different shrugging of the shoulders to the handles, 
 and where from excessive following, great lobes or humps, 
 someteimes red and raw, again calloused, are worked up 
 at the nape of the neck, himself steadying the possible tilt- 
 ing of the barrow with both hands. 
 
 Another way of freighting in their small way, is two 
 huge baskets suspended from either end of a long pole 
 across their shoulder ; in these baskets everything is carried 
 — heavy vegeteables, laundry, packages, etc. 
 
 Yet another way is in great baskets, or several large 
 
CHINA. Yl 
 
 trays carried on their heads. 
 
 Thus this race acts in the capacity of man and beast. 
 
 Their speech is more like a chatter as they have no 
 alphabet, each word is uttered by a single movement of their 
 speech organs and also each word is represented by a single 
 character as you can see by the long lines of narrow long 
 sign boards dangling from their little shops in the narrow 
 streets, which seem so meaningless to us, and are so highly 
 colored that the whole lane looks more like a fancy bazaar. 
 
 Their literary eminence is the gateway to the highest 
 honors and offices of the state. 
 
 These leanered peoples are generally followers of Con- 
 fucius, the Chinese sage and the founder of Confucianism 
 which is the chief religion of China, treating on the duties 
 of man in this world to his feilowmen, but seemingly hav- 
 ing no god. 
 
 Yuan Shi Kai who was president during the short 
 period that China was a republic recently, advocated Con- 
 fucianism same as former monarchs and hoped to establish 
 it as a state religion ; he directed it to be taught in the 
 schools fearing ancient customs and morals would die out; 
 of course, Christians and other religious orders protested, 
 but this conservative Chinese disposition is almost immov- 
 able. 
 
 But Buddha, as in Japan, is the god of the greater 
 masses and there are many tem.ples and pagodas (meaning 
 ^'idoj temples") in China, and some of them are works of 
 architectural art. 
 
 Mohammedanism claims precedence in the western 
 parts. 
 
 French Catholics are prominent in mission work, but 
 the foreign church in Hong Kong is Union, 
 
 With all of our American missionaries, and the Euro- 
 pean missionaries supported by half a hundred societies of 
 all denominations up to the "Boxer" uprising in 1900 when 
 so many martyrs were made of our missionaries while 
 pressing their cause in the interior and remote quarters of 
 old Cathay, in addition to many native converts, the number 
 of redeemers in the field would have to be multiplied many 
 
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 fold and ages added, to warrant changed conditions in these 
 twenty provinces of four hundred million peoples' love of 
 unchanged traditions, and where progress is distasteful and 
 contrary to education. 
 
 The China Inland Mission of London, with a branch 
 office in Toronto, (Church street) lost heaviest of any of 
 the societies, as more than fifty of their messengers were 
 murdered or destroyed during this crisis, and records of 
 the conduct of certain troops in Pekin led to the wells being 
 choked with women who had committed suicide. 
 
 And while this mission warns us that a million a 
 month die in China without God, it is asserted that a firm 
 in Birmingham, England, makes money manufacturing 
 idols for China. 
 
 And idols there are ; they greet you everywhere. 
 
 We were to have gone up to Canton, about eighty 
 miles up the Pearl river from the sea, on a river steamer, 
 but one section of our party had gone up the day before 
 and on returning to Hong Kong that night the steamer got 
 stuck on a sand bar and had to wait till daylight to push 
 off, so in order to not lose a day our remaining party went 
 up on a special train. 
 
 The carriages or coaches are small and of compartment 
 design with narrow vestibule running full length of one 
 side, and entered from the side as are all the carriages on 
 the Eastern Hemisphere. 
 
 We ran along the river bank with scenes of different 
 vessels and barges with cargoes plying on the river on one 
 side, and a succession of pagodas, rice fields and tea crops 
 interspersed with truck patches which were all at the very 
 best stage on the other side until we rolled into the gates 
 at Canton and found we were inside this walled city of one 
 million Chinese — the real Chinese city. 
 
 This wall is twenty-five feet high and twenty feet thick 
 and has sixteen gates with two water gates which are closed 
 at night for protection. 
 
 On leaving the train our mode of sight-seeing in this 
 conservative town was the sedan chair, a dandy little square 
 doll house where we crawl in feet and all, and lay back in 
 
CHINA. 73 
 
 the chair seat just room enuf for one. 
 
 It has a roof and windows in the side and is attached 
 to two long poles of fifteen feet or more in length which 
 are supported on the shoulders of three coolies who walk 
 inside the poles. 
 
 My, what a sensation, as I stept into this little house 
 and sat down and all was elevated on the shoulders of these 
 tall, gaunt men who walked off with a long camel stride 
 leaving me to bob up and down, as the weight of the little 
 house and myself swung in the center caused elasticity of 
 the poles and as winging motion ; but I enjoyed it, of course, 
 as when looking at the pictures years ago in the old geo- 
 graphy I thot such existed only on paper, and now I was 
 ensconced in a real live one and traveling right along in 
 foreign lands. 
 
 Along thru the little narrow streets I rode like a queen 
 for I had never been accustomed to servants like this be- 
 fore, three carriers for one person, and I took considerable 
 pride in my dignity, looking from right to left, for we must 
 grasp the situation quickly as we never repeat on anj:^ of 
 our trips unless an independent day is scheduled. 
 
 We pause occaionally to watch the numerous Chinese 
 swarm up and down the little narrow sidewalks or middle 
 of the street, for there was only room for one chair between 
 the sidewalks, and when they would stop and bunch up to 
 gaze at us the passage was blockaded and a halt was made; 
 when a curve ws rounded the coolies all shout a jabbering 
 warning which is passed back along the line for fear of 
 punching the eyes out of some unsuspecting pedestrian with 
 the ends of the poles. 
 
 We stopt to watch the various small hand industries, 
 small but when all assem.bled together from all over this 
 populous country means a great export : toothbrushes, ivory 
 carving, carved sandalwood fans and many beautiful things 
 are wrot out back in these little dark shops with their open 
 fronts. 
 
 In sonie cases the roofs of these houses all but com^e 
 together across the street, as we found out soon after start- 
 ing thru the city, when a drenching rain poured on us from 
 
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 the roofs of both sides of the streets which would have 
 drowned us were it not for the roofs of our little cages. 
 
 For nearly half an hour we endured this watery down- 
 fall thru long unbroken, narrow streets and crowded side- 
 ■waiks full of long sign boards and posts and projections 
 of all kinds, but we did not halt; there was no place to stop 
 without blockading the street, as we were sheltered and the 
 coolies didn't mind getting wet as they just had on little 
 cotton trunks and the customary sweat mop around their 
 necks and a big stiff round umbrella-looking hat of bamboo 
 splints, leaving their long yellow backs and big brawny 
 legs and feet exposed — but later in the day the tempera- 
 ture fell and the poor things shivered in the chilling winds, 
 as we traveled over to the Island of Shameen, where are the 
 American, British and French concessions. 
 
 This foreign district is completely surrounded by water 
 — the river and canals make a network thru the city, the 
 foreign district being connected with the native quarter 
 by bridges which are well guarded ; as think of an outbreak, 
 or mutiny of a million natives against so few foreigners 
 way up here eighty miles in the interior. 
 
 This European settlement is certainly attractive in 
 buildings and grounds, some of them quite handsome, front- 
 ing on a beautiful broad white boulevard. 
 
 We turned to the river and found it, like the canals, 
 full of vessels of every make down to just anything that 
 would float, the most prominent being the sampan, a small 
 flat boat with hood top of bamboo or Chinese matting, or 
 old clothing or runsty tin. 
 
 They are rowed by hand, and along up here in Canton 
 where things are more typical Chinese, this innumerable 
 string of house-boats moored along the banks are called the 
 "floating city," and adds that thousands of its inhabitants 
 are born, and live and die in these little watery homes, 
 which look cold and dreary, the mother sitting in there 
 with all numbers of little half-clad children with hair like 
 bristles in a paintbrush all round her. 
 
 They thrive or just exist on so little — short sticks of 
 sweet cane tied in little bundles are bought and sold among 
 
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 these sampan dwellers, and things of like character, just 
 mere nothings coupled with beggings. 
 
 Along the streets in the shops, hanging in the open win- 
 dows for sale, I saw with my own eyes, whole chickens, 
 boiled, that had never been drawn — they said it added to 
 the savoriness. 
 
 Hanging on other hooks were entrails, minus the giz- 
 zard and liver for sale — little strings of all manner of sus- 
 picious stuff. 
 
 Oh, I believe the Chinaman will eat anything — whole 
 pigs lay roasted without an incision made in them ; I didn't 
 see any rats in the face, but some of the things offered 
 could have easily passed for them along with the little tails 
 and dried strips of bacon rinds all suspended on strings 
 waiting for customers. 
 
 The Chinese boil all their cooking, and everything in 
 the same pot; one can pick most anything out of their 
 "chop suey" their chief dish, as I have eaten it on many 
 occasions in different parts of the world. 
 
 Another dish, and one that is carried along the streets 
 all hours in the day, on little shelved tables swung on the 
 ends of a pole across the Chinaman's back, where he sets 
 it down on finding a customer and administers to his wants 
 right then and there, is boiled macaroni with a little soup 
 poured over it. 
 
 I, with a lady companion, was returning from a park 
 in rick-shaws when our coolies spied one of these portable 
 retaurants and turning to us, placed their hands on their 
 lank-looking stomachs and begged for money; we motioned 
 frantically for them to proceed, but what did those unde- 
 pendable fellows do but drop our shafts right there in the 
 middle of the street while they ate two bowls each of this 
 macaroni with their chop sticks, dragging it in a never- 
 ending stream from bowl to mouth with an attitude more 
 of a nervous hungry hound than a human. 
 
 Of course, helpless, we took the amusing side of the 
 situation, for they are like the balky horse. 
 
 When a large number of native workmen are engaged 
 on a big construction or other buildings, an out-door res- 
 
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 taurant is set up in the grounds near, consisting of twenty 
 or more long low tables with low benches on either side 
 where these little bov/ls of soup and "stuff" mingled with 
 the flying dust and dirt are served to the workmen at 
 meager figures, or any one who wishes to partake. 
 
 The bird-nests that they are accredited with eating, 
 or in making birds nest soup, are really birds' nests, but 
 not the kind we are accustomed to seeing, nor are they of 
 seaweed which vv^as supposed on account of them being 
 found along the coast and in caves around the islands south- 
 east of China, but are the nests of a species of wiftlets that 
 inhabit this island archipelago, and which is a formation 
 of a mucilage-like secretion by certain glands of this bird 
 and appears like fibrous isinglass, being a waxy white be- 
 fore the eggs are laid, and at which stage they are most 
 valuable for soups, used as a stimulant and tonic. 
 
 It is said that this city of Canton alone imports more 
 than eight million of these nests a year for her own use. 
 
 Again, we have been taught that the feet of the girl 
 babied are bound, so as to retard their growth, which is 
 true, but not practiced to any extent now, if at all, but I 
 saw several women whose feet had undergone this grue- 
 some imposition at a helpless age, and now they wear the 
 expression that they are the cynosure of all foreign scrutiny 
 as once Hone it is irremediable. 
 
 I examined one, and the natural shape of the foot is 
 not there ; the toes and a part of the foot are comprest in 
 a point, and the length of the foot is there in proportion, 
 but the heel (sad thot of subjection to such deformity) is 
 worked up in the limb or ankle portion and stands out like 
 a joint ball at the back, and of course the toes, prest into 
 the point, a little shoe of even five or six inches can be worn, 
 but must have a two-inch heel for support. 
 
 They look very dainty and doll-like until you see the 
 hock at about three inches above the tiny shoes they wear, 
 which are generally of ebroidered satins or brocades. 
 
 No, the Chinese don't have small feet ; they wear small 
 shoes because a part of their foot has been forced to grow 
 up in the limb. 
 
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 11 
 
 Opium dens abound in this important city, in fact, it 
 is the bane of the whole nation, and a problem. 
 
 One of the chief plants cultivated in this country, be- 
 sides the mulberry trees to provide food for the silk worms, 
 and the tea plants and cotton plants, is the opium poppy, 
 which accounts for these Chinee opium dens, where on visit- 
 ing some of them, we saw from six to a dozen men, young 
 and old, laying up on tables or benches all round the room, 
 dulled as to any ones' presence, each one drawing on a long 
 pipe that looks like a flute with an earthen bowl (some have 
 more elaborate ones with yards of tubing attached) . 
 
 This narotic that seems to allay all troubles, is made 
 from this cultivated poppy by incisions made in the green 
 heads after the bloom has fallen off, when a white juice 
 exudes, which soon hardens and turns black, when it is 
 scraped off and collected.^ 
 
 The smoker takes a portion about the size of a pea, 
 puts it in the bowl of the pipe and brings to the flame of 
 the lamp, inhales, then repeats the process until intoxica- 
 tion siezes him or is overcome with dreamy exhalation. 
 
 China had become such a great producer of opium, cul- 
 tivating vast acreage of the poppies, and this evil had 
 gained such headway on the weak, that an edict was issued 
 in 1907 that the production must be lessened one-tenth 
 every year, which it is claimed to the surprise of all, it has 
 been adhered to, expecting the one-tenth decrease each year 
 of this huinan despoiler to vanish in the year 19J.7. 
 
 Cereal, rice and rubber will take their just place in the 
 poppy fields. 
 
 After a time, we had to give up this interesting Chinese 
 city and again taking the novel little sedan chair, each one 
 carried along on the shoulders of three stalwart coolies, we 
 were conveyed thru the streets and over canals across stair- 
 step bridges, and it is remarkable how these fellows equal- 
 ize these chairs and long poles on their shoulders in going 
 up and downstairs to keep from tilting their passenger for- 
 ward or backward or to one side, for there are many stairs 
 in winding your way thru this city of a million and a half„ 
 
 We were traveling along, single file, bound for the sta- 
 
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 tion to take the train for Hong Kong when lo, we stopt — 
 our chah's were lowered to the ground and there we sat; 
 the unfaithful coolies had mutinied and refused to move 
 on, and a jabbering and loud gabble accented by wild gesti- 
 culations were directed toward us, as tho we understood 
 — at any rate they didn't pick us up again, and we each 
 crawled out and stood bemoaning our plight, when up 
 rushed all kinds of rick-shaws (probably co-operative) and 
 with more tipping we changed our mode of travel and 
 finally reached the station, where we took the train, going 
 back down this fertile valley, where the Chinaman and the 
 ox, or the carabao plow loyally, knee deep in the mud day 
 after day in the rice fields, entirely oblivious of the stren- 
 uous restlessness of the outside world. 
 
 We oiitlined the Pearl river that eventuallj^ merges into 
 the Canton river which is so wide that it is more like a 
 bay, as it opens out on the sea, where we crossed the strait 
 to the island of Hong Kong and, taking one more turn 
 round this city of the same name, we departed from shore 
 in small tenders, crossed the harbour to our ship, where the 
 strains of "Home, Sweet Home" or some other reminder 
 of refuge, by the ship's band always met us as a welcome 
 to come on board our floating palace that was to be our 
 home while journeying round the whole world studying the 
 inhabitants and customs and nations that go to make it up. 
 
 We soon fell to our allotted quarters in the steamer 
 and renewed acquaintances after the separation and excite- 
 ment of a shore trip, familiarizing ourelves with an entirely 
 different race each time, not forgetting to go to the top 
 deck to take a final view and general survey of the harbour 
 and the towering hills encircling, all dotted with gleaming, 
 colored buildings, as we slowly drew out leaving the sam- 
 pan dweller aghast at our majestic towering above them. 
 
 One feature leaving a dent on my memory, was the 
 patched sails to their big Chinese junks; this heavy lubber- 
 some craft is of the crudest kind of workmenship and are 
 
 used to transport the lower' kind of freighting and coal dis- 
 
CHINA. 79 
 
 tribiiting in the harbour, manned by ten to twenty oarsmen 
 when there's no breeze. 
 
 These poor patched sails stretched up there as a target 
 for the winds spoke loudly of cast off shirts and trousers 
 of all hues and gunny sacks and matting, all joined just 
 as they had been discarded and patched on in their original 
 shapes. 
 
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 PHILIPPINE ISLANDS. 
 
 It took us two days to drop over to our Philippines 
 across the sea. 
 
 I'm sure we swept into Manila Bay as majestically as 
 did Dewey in 1898 when he captured Manila (but with 
 hardly the anxiety), since when, owing to United States 
 occupation and world-wide activity in development, the har- 
 bour is ranked with the finest in the world. 
 
 Our steamer drew up to the dock and berthed. 
 
 The wharf and big custom house, Pier No. 5, were 
 decorated with fluttering American flags, and many peoples 
 all drest in white (for we are getting down in the tropics 
 here) came to meet us. 
 
 Automobiles were awaiting us and we availed ourselves 
 of them and was whisked round and thru the city and coun- 
 try adjoining. 
 
 For landscape viewing thi is alright; we traveled over 
 the most perfect of roads where is a system of near two 
 thouand miles of hard thorofare that excel our roads in 
 Missouri, and the finest of bridges span the minor streams 
 here, while our state is trying to see how many she can 
 get along without. 
 
 Manila is the capitol of Luzon the largest of our group 
 of Philippine Islands and has a population of 270,000 or near 
 the size of Denver. 
 
 It just seems to be surrounded by water, with the bay 
 on one side and the Pasig river on the other ; in fact, there 
 is water all round here, and by the way, right here, just off 
 the coast of Mindanao, one of this group of islands, is the 
 deepest place yet found in the ocean, which is 32,000 feet, 
 or six miles deep; then considering Mt. Everest, of the 
 
PHILIPPINE ISLANDS. 31 
 
 Himalayas, towering 29,000 feet, or five and a half miles 
 above the ocean, makes a range of eleven and a half miles 
 between the bottom of the ocean and the top of the land, 
 and these extremes only forty degrees longitude, distant 
 from each other. 
 
 You would be surprised at the beautiful buildings in 
 Manila, and the finely laid out boulevards of liberal width 
 — one of the main ones named Taft Avenue; then there 
 is Malecon Drive, that I have never seen anything grander 
 anywhere — broad thorofare encircling the bay hore, the 
 waves sweeping and lapping near, with tropical palms weav- 
 ing with the sea air. 
 
 Out on this fine stretch and overlooking the historic 
 Manila Bay, facing the New Luneta, where everyone gath- 
 ers at night to listen to the music of the Constabulary band, 
 is the imposing Manila Hotel, one of the finest (under Amer- 
 ican management) in the Orient, built on broad lines with 
 arcade surrounding, the breeze floating thru the spacious 
 rotunda and the dining room 'mid palms certainly appeals 
 to all tourists. 
 
 This, and the big Elks club near, with the government 
 and public buildings, show the rapid stride and staunchness 
 of American development, and most all are designed on 
 the mission order and savors of Spanih creamyness and red 
 tiling and all combine sublimely with the lofty palms and 
 long gaunt nude cocoanut trees that are likely to be stand- 
 ing sentinel in the most unlocked for places. 
 
 These islands that have so recently become our terri- 
 tory thru Spain and America having met in a headon col- 
 lision about sixteen years ago, are, altogether, no larger 
 than our state of Nevada, yet what a variety of products 
 they help us out on. 
 
 There is Manila hemp for all our binding twines, there 
 is sugar, and lastly, copra, which has reached one-fifth of 
 all Philippine exports and is one of two score of products 
 which the cocoanut palm produces and the most valuable, 
 
 Gopra is the dried meat of the cocoanut; evereybody 
 knows that up in the top of these long pole-like palm trees 
 that grow only in the tropics, there is a tub full of cocoa- 
 
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 nuts in their husks clustered fully 40 to 60 feet up in the 
 air. and are green color until they brown at maturity, when 
 they are gathered, and husks removed by striking on a 
 spike fixed in the ground; the cocoanuts (whole, as 'we get 
 them in the States) are then split in halves and dried until 
 the kernel, or meat, shrinks away from the shell, when it 
 is taken out, and with more drying, is shipt to all countries 
 as "copra," where the oil is exprest and uesd in our country 
 to make soaps, salves, lotions and candles — things that we 
 use every day, yet never stop to think where they originate. 
 
 This oil, in the islands, answers for butter and lard to 
 the Philippines. 
 
 It is said that the cocoanut tree could furnish every 
 want of the native — food, clothing and shelter; the kernel 
 used for food in various ways, and the oil as above; the 
 fibrous coating inisde the husk is made into coco-matting 
 and apparel, the coarse part into ropes ; the hard shell 
 around the kernel is polished and made into cups and all 
 kinds of utensils — as we saw when the natives came run- 
 ning to the station to meet us with these nuts in their 
 green state, when with a corn knife they whack off the 
 top of the shell, sell to us for a song and we drink the coco 
 milk and feel refreshed. 
 
 The trunks are made into boats, also timber for their 
 house construction — the huge leaves, or fronds, make the 
 side walls by hanging many fronds together downward and 
 fastening down with the stem ribs, with more layers on 
 top of these after the manner of shingling and thatched 
 closely it forms the roof, and by boring the tree a white 
 liquor is obtained, which being distilled, is one of their 
 drinks called "arack." 
 
 We saw fronds being worked into articles of necessity 
 by their patience, such as baskets, brooms, mats, sacks and 
 traj^s. 
 
 So one can see what an important part the cocoanut 
 palm plays all round the world in the tropic and semi-tropic 
 latitudes, and the account occupies noted space on the pages 
 of the world's big ledger of commerce. 
 
 We saw whole rafts of cocoanuts piled to almost sink- 
 
PHILIPPINE ISLANDS. 83 
 
 ing on bamboo rafts being towed along the river banks by 
 the natives ; never did I see so many cocoanuts in heaps — 
 all with their husks off, ready to go in the hold of some big 
 ocean freighter for the United States, 
 
 These coco groves are more dense along the waters' 
 edge than in the interior, tho they are scattered all thru the 
 Philippines. 
 
 I recall many varied scenes depicted along the coast by 
 their numberless long slender, graceful, grayish white- 
 ringed bodies rising to five and six stories in the air, topt 
 off by their great feathery leaves, swaying and slapping at 
 each other, making a crackling noise, and wierd outlines 
 of huge wrecked feather dusters, as the briny breezes from 
 the ocean floated in and flirted with them, creating a stir 
 of excitement among them. 
 
 They are the one feature most appealing to me — in 
 fact, their tall, silent and lonely statelines-s stole my heart 
 back in Hawaii and held it captive thruout the tropics until 
 at Egypt I found to my dismay, they had vanished entirely; 
 they had been replaced here by the date palm, and I was 
 not to look upon them again during this round-the-world 
 trip, for we were soon to rise to the hard woods of the 
 north to latitude fifty or near. 
 
 It is really novel to note whole villages of the typical 
 Philippine houses — a square shack supported on bamboo 
 poles six feet high up off the ground and not always at safe 
 angles, the outside of the big leaves of the cocoapalm woven 
 in a kind of fringe and overlapping, is held down by splints 
 of bamboo, the roof heavy and bushy with nipa palm which 
 is a kind of long grass that grows on the marshy coasts 
 of the islands, is held securely on the cone of the very 
 steep roofs by lattice weights of heavier bamboo; there 
 are no chimneys as they make their fires for cooking, in 
 pots. 
 
 Large squares on the front of the houses are let down 
 for viewing and air, as there are no windows, and I noticed 
 the stock is kept under the house in many instances. 
 
 Of course, this sort of constructed home will be here 
 years and years, and may go on forever unless the United 
 
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 States retracts and takes these islands over for good, as- 
 suring our investors, and development worth the while. 
 
 There seems to be a timidity about taking hold, espe- 
 cially in the interior where the use of our improved methods 
 and machinery, twice the product could be turned out, and 
 at the same time instruct and uplift the natives, which all 
 comes with our rapid-transit way of getting to the core of 
 things. 
 
 The scientists pride themselves on their medical or 
 laboratory research and there is a fine hospital, and drilling 
 of artesian wells for better water, and ail the improvements 
 and good accomplished everywhere smacks of sanitation. 
 
 Lepers have been segregated, of which there are near 
 four thousand. 
 
 Our president appoints a governor general for these is- 
 lands, whose salary is $13,000 a year, and two houses form 
 the government same as our own, and Manila is the seat. 
 
 The lower house is composed of members elected by 
 the different provinces who can qualify and the upper house 
 — called the commission is composed of the governor gen- 
 eral and eight commissioners, also appointed by our pres- 
 ident, five of whom are Filipinos and four Americans, giv- 
 ing the natives the majority. 
 
 One sees everything on the streets of Manila, and the 
 contrasts, ertremes and queer habits or customs are a 
 kaleidoscopic memory that will glowingly remain with the 
 traveler, even after a trip around the world. 
 
 This being a port of call for all thru steamers there 
 is generally a mixture of all the races in the world on the 
 streets busy, coming and going, from the most modern 
 dress to the native with no dress at all. 
 
 The swift automobile dashes by the clumsy and slow 
 carabao, the heavy shapeless black mass sometimes called 
 water-buffalo, with two great horns curving back over his 
 neck, which is the beast of burden thru all the Orient — 
 pulling great loads thru the streets or sogging knee-deep 
 in the mud and water of the rice fields dragging a stick 
 plow, yet he is on a basis with the human, for the native is 
 
PHILIPPINE ISLANDS. 
 
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 up to his knees in the filthy fertilized sloppy field pushing 
 the plow. 
 
 The street car. outruns the little native two-wheeled 
 passenger cart ; huge concrete structures stand congenially 
 by the side of the nipa shacks, there is a lazy Spanish store 
 by the side of one with the click of dozens of typewriters. 
 
 The old or Spanish part of the city still retains its 
 walls but is no longer surrounded by the moat that plays 
 such a cautious part in these monarchical nations on the 
 dark side of the world, as under sanitation, this mosquito 
 breeding stagnant water has given way to an expanse of 
 green and adds a park that is one of the features that has 
 stamped Manila the "Pearl of the Orient." 
 
 We went thru the narrow streets past the shuttered 
 and iron balconied windows and closed doors of the Spanish 
 homes that seem as impenetrable as a tomb — ^nary a glimpse 
 "to be obtained by the curious. 
 
 What a contrast to the other side — our way of "open 
 house" on broad lines, with freedom, seeming willing pat- 
 terns for the whole world. 
 
 But after all there is a fascinating dreamy laziness 
 about the sunlit creamy walls, if conservative, and the 
 pathetic expressions of the natives a they languish under 
 their daily labors or wither under the banana trees in this 
 tropical clime. 
 
 ■ The best of our Filipino men wear white European 
 suits, and some are quite handsome with pleasing features, 
 tho yellow to brown skin, brown eyes and strate black hair, 
 almost bristly ; but the more primitive wear a strip of cloth 
 encircling their brown hides, or simply a pair of thigh 
 breeches. 
 
 The women wear circular skirts sweeping full, trailing 
 out on the ground, when in walking, they gather them wp 
 in front showing their bare feet; no difference how nicely 
 they are dressed their brown feet are undressed ; their garbs 
 are two-piece, the full skirt with fuller flounce of loud fig- 
 ures, and very, very thin stiff waist of pina cloth, which 
 is their chief manufactured cloth, made with large sleeves 
 
PHILIPPINE! ISLANDS. g7 
 
 that stand out stiffly, no difference what other fashions are 
 theirs is set; these waists often lack some inches of meet- 
 ing the skirt-band, and are topt off by a folded fichu stand- 
 ing high away from the neck, framing often a good looking 
 plump brown face. 
 
 Out in the poorer quarters, and in the interior, dressing 
 at all is scant. 
 
 We visited the schools where the young girls embroider^ 
 one of the chief arts is the "chicken embroidery," which 
 ia quite high priced, and loads of this finished work was 
 brot down to pier No. 5 and spread out in the huge ware 
 rooms and many were the pieces sold to their American 
 .sisters. 
 
 One whole afternoon was spent on the scenic Pasig 
 river in steam launches fired by coal, the little brown na- 
 tives made black from the soot, engineering the launches 
 like water rats. 
 
 Up this river is where we get our feast of real every- 
 day life of the natives; the nipa-palm shacks standing out 
 in the water on bamboo stilts, the fringe of the drooping 
 palm leaves that weatherboards the house hanging down 
 all round most to the waters edge, the front half wall dropt 
 down, the natives hanging out of these openings all along 
 the river bank to watch the boat loads of "white folks" go 
 by; others tramping along the pathway, women barefooted 
 carrying great baskets on their heads ; children, some nude, 
 others with only a little white shirt for covering and it 
 not connected anywhere; the big lazy black carabao or 
 water buffalo wallowing around in the water near the banks 
 in droves; when not in use plowing rice they stand in the 
 water all submerged but their head and horns for it is so 
 warm. 
 
 Then comes long lines of rice fields, banana plantations 
 with their big leaves flapping like elephant ears, great 
 growths of. vegetation of every green hue adorning the 
 banks as we sped on past old Spanish residence that at 
 some time had housed beautiful river dreamers, for along 
 up here the river become clear and placid, curving on easy 
 lines, each bend opening more picturesque than the preced- 
 
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 ing. and boating savors of Utopia; to take a trip up here 
 once, creates a longiirg to take another. 
 
 Th^re are a number of churches of Spanish design 
 scattered over the interior (for Catholicism is the religion) 
 and some are old and musty but interesting. 
 
 We landed and gazed at the primitive, strange tropical 
 surroundings, out over the little fields of unaccustomed 
 foliages, far on over Spanish and Filippine merger until I 
 spied a great flaming sign bespeaking American invasion 
 — exploiting one of our big oil trusts. 
 
 The unfamiliarity of the place vanished, and we fled 
 to our places in the boat and steamed back down the river 
 under the new steel bridge and on to the lower bridge, 
 which is the old Spanish bridge— almost 300 years old — 
 a great arched bridge of massive stone still used for span- 
 ning this breach of water, where, v/hen we had got down 
 to it we found another boat load awaiting us, their boat 
 being unable to pass under the arches on account of the 
 strong tide from the sea rushing the water back up and 
 shutting off passage of oversized launches, since we had 
 gone up at noon, r-nd they signaled us their dictress and 
 we had to take them on our launch which was smaller, and 
 we slipt under the arch and out into the rough tidal water 
 that was so forceful that every moment was one of terror, 
 as the boat, with its double capacitj^ dipt and swayed, fling- 
 ing the spray in our faces, as we all but by a hair's breath 
 stayed on top the water as the boat tilted and lumbered 
 thru the surging tidal current that had grown almost to 
 waves as we neared the mouth and out into the bay where 
 our steamer was anchored. 
 
 What a risk we had run, not daring to draw our 
 breath, even to condemn the natives for their misjudgment 
 in overloading even to endangering our lives, but what a 
 joyous relief when we climbed up the side of our own big 
 steady ship that had never given us cause for alarm only 
 o:^x-e when buffeting the wavers back in the Pacific. 
 
 Vve visited Fort Wm. McKinley that stands near Manila 
 on a high knoll ; this is one of the largest forts in the world 
 
 is at the end of a beautiful macadamed, dustless road, 
 
PHILIPPINE ISLANDS. 
 
 ON THE PASIG RIVER. 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
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 which road was built by our United States troops, and we 
 looiced back over the panorama of this little "brown" city, 
 one-half of which is so active, the other lethargic, lying 
 over here on this little island at the mouth of the Pasig 
 river, like a crocodile, basking in the sun, all surrounded 
 by cocoanuts and bamboo with the mighty Pacific swirling 
 all round and lapping its feet. 
 
 Our soldier boys, of which there are three thousand, 
 seemed glad to see us; some of them are tanned until 
 scarcely distinguishable from the natives. 
 
 The natives, to a degree, prove to be fine specimens 
 of manhood under American domination and are proud to 
 be a subject of Uncle Sam. 
 
 They drive a big seven-passenger touring car with as 
 much complacency, as they did a carabao fifteen years ago, 
 and can't help showing their pride at the long step. 
 
 In the big customs ofhce on the wharf adjacent to our 
 ship were great loads of Manila hats for both men and 
 women brot down by the natives for sale to their kin across 
 the water, and our American passengers proved congenial 
 patrons, which would send a smile across their "Filipino 
 brown" faces. 
 
 We left Manila at four o'clock in the afternoon and at 
 that hour, it seeming a kind of holiday for the Americans 
 in the islands to see such an assemblage of peoples from 
 their home country, that the pier was simply alive with 
 spectators who had come down to bid us "bon voyage" and 
 adieu, making a tropical scene as they were all, both raen 
 and women, clrest in white. 
 
 So, out on the sea- we swept again, this time for a 
 stretch of sixteen hundred miles almost due south, to a 
 point seven degrees below the equator necessitating a sail 
 of five days and nights, for this big steamer knows no stops 
 once started, and we plow along in the silent night so lone- 
 somely and stealthily, as tho someone might detect us, 
 when really we are miles and miles from any object at all. 
 
 During this drop of twenty-one degrees thru this 
 equatorial sea, my reverie ran back to our little brown peo- 
 ples that know no other world save their little nipa thatched 
 
PHILIPPINE ISLANDS. 9|^ 
 
 homes that stand out on the water's edge, and the cascos^ 
 which is a big lumbersome cargo craft, lying four deep along 
 the banks of the Pasig, roofed over with straw matting 
 like a prairie schooner, under which lives the water families, 
 and there are thousands of boat-house dwellers that never 
 knew a land home ; and equally as attractive — for all are 
 original — is the "banca," a kind of canoe scooped out of a 
 tree trunk and covered with a little bamboo awning; just 
 a succession of cocoanuts and carabaos, of bamboo and 
 bananas and cascos and bancas that quite bewilders an 
 American that leads a prosaic life on the edge of the Ozarks 
 in Missouri. 
 
 We steamed on, the China Sea running smooth as glass, 
 or like a great lake of ice, or shimmering in the sun as 
 tho heavy with oil — no wavelets visible during the whole 
 five days sail on this silvery equatorial sea. 
 
 What a delightful sensation, compared to the forceful 
 shifting swells of the mighty Pacific ; and how the waters 
 do change; from the deep dark mysterious blue of the Pa- 
 cific to a brilliant clear blue with white pearls bubbling 
 all over the restless, rippling surface at Hawaii. 
 
 At Japan the whole world seemed to reflect green, 
 changing to a darker shade thru the Inland Sea, due to 
 the shadows of the surrounding frowning mountains, while 
 we actually sailed on yellow water in the Yellow Sea, caused 
 by the two great rivers of China depositing their wash of 
 yellow mud from the inland, where pursuing, we changed 
 from this after passing the Island of Formosa, to the mercu- 
 rial waters of the China Sea, cruising along the northwest 
 coast of Borneo, crossing the equator and on to seven de- 
 grees below to the Island of Java. 
 
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 JAVA. 
 
 I have always heard of Java coffee, and that it came 
 from Java; but of ali the places I never expected to see — 
 Java was one of them ; and now I'm to really visit Java. 
 
 We have been traveling south since away back up at 
 Tsingtau on Kia Chow Bay, in latitude 36 (just two de- 
 grees below my home latitude) where it snows and blows 
 all the time (just like it does at tiome) till now we have 
 dropt down forty-two degrees, or 2,600 miles without mak- 
 ing any perceptible westAvard, or round-the-world progress 
 — one must know latitude and longitude who would know 
 the world, else how can one study the zones, climates and 
 customs, or locate ones self; the ship's officers thoroly 
 familiarize themselves with these things and charts and 
 maps are posted in various parts of the ship with tiny flags 
 stuck on to indicate our bearings and the route of our pro- 
 ceedure. 
 
 In crossing the equator the ship's company observes a 
 kind of innetiation ceremony — "Triton" the sea god, en 
 masque, and his retinue com.es on board and declares every 
 person shall be baptized of his dirt of the North Hemi- 
 sphere becoming a fit subject to enter the South, or the 
 "Kingdom of Neptune." 
 
 Thus the equator draws the line between the north and 
 south seas, so accordingly the big bathing tank was set up 
 on deck, the big informal deck under the promenade deck, 
 where we all liked to gather to relax dignity, then the men 
 were brought out (just those who wished to participate, 
 passengers and members also of the crew, but I think some 
 were drawn in who didn't wish to be "cleansed") one at a 
 time, set up on a bar, and these masqued fellows lathered 
 their face from a big tub of foam and barbered with a corn- 
 knife, doused pounds of flour for talcum all over them, then 
 
JAVA. 93 
 
 they are thrown backward into the pool, where the await- 
 ing attendants ducked them under the water three times 
 without giving them a chance to blow, then stuck them 
 head first in a long tube made of canvas and they were 
 compelled to crawl thru this, wet, twenty feet to the end, 
 for they couldn't turn round in it; it was certainly laugh- 
 able to see two victims scramble thru this tube at once, 
 one behind the other and prodded if you lagged. 
 
 They were a little more lenient with the ladies; all 
 the unsuspecting ones were on deck and the masquers slipt 
 round and locked the cabin doors, cutting off all escape, 
 then turned the hose on, shooting the water all over the 
 deck, until every one of us looked like drowned rats, shriek- 
 ing and screeching with streaming hair, seeking a place of 
 refuge, but none to be found. 
 
 Altogether 'twas an exciting celebration ; then the 
 decks were all cleared and the clamour hushed. 
 
 We had special music at the evening dinner and the 
 menu consisted of all kinds of sea foods, and each person 
 received a certificate of passport to the Southern Sphere 
 accompanied by a new name — myself hereafter to be known 
 as "Nercida" — which certificate I brought home to be 
 framed as 'tis not allotted the majority of our peoples to 
 cross the equator even once in a lifetime. 
 
 After our southern sea voyage, we ran into the islands 
 called the East Indies, to Java, the chief of the Dutch, or 
 Hollands' colonial possessions and is no larger than our 
 state of Louisiana, yet it has a population of thirty-five 
 million — more than one-third of the United States; think 
 of six hundred peoples to every square mile ; no wonder 
 the little black fellows bob up everywhere, the long grasses 
 seem to be full of them. 
 
 Java's railroads are limited, of course, for most every 
 town can be reached by coast boats. 
 
 It has mountains rising almost as high as Pike'^ Peak, 
 and the natives resort to irrigation from the streams, yet 
 oppression seemingly abounds. 
 
 This little island belonging to Queen Wilhelmina of 
 The Netherlands, lies down here below the equator off the 
 
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 beaten track of general traffic, but having once viewed its 
 tropical growth, a profusion that I never saw any where 
 round the world, you beget a longing to return and prom- 
 enade the handsome boulevards with the lofty trees tower- 
 ing above, almost to excluding all ray of sunlight, and the 
 world seems to close in around you and a sense of isolation 
 steals over you, realizing unfamiliarity with the language 
 and customs which renders the solitude even more complete. 
 
 On coming into this harbour, our steamer anchored out 
 and we took to a coastal steamer and landed at Batavia, 
 which is the principal city and the capitol of all the Dutch 
 East Indies. A governor general rules over all of Hol- 
 land's possessions in this archipelago. 
 
 The warehouses and general exporting traffic is in the 
 old town which has long been built on the low marshy plain 
 by the sea, and has canals running all thru it, and is the 
 outlet or gateway for ail the island's surplus goods going 
 out and others shipping in. 
 
 Java coffee, sugar and rice are the main exports, and 
 this Malay race of little brownish peoples, with long thick 
 black hair and pleasant faces work so patiently for Holland's 
 welfare for such small remuneration. 
 
 But being permitted to even live on this little Garden 
 of Eden, so fertile, so prolific and inhale the seductive odor 
 of the palms and the feathery bamboo as they wave languor- 
 ously in the dreamy tropical sun, exuding a fragrance per- 
 mieting the whole atmosphere, is intoxicating enough with- 
 out further compensation. 
 
 Up from the swampy lowland lies Batavia proper, with 
 good mercantile buildings — substantial and of European 
 architecture, and this merges into the beautiful city of 
 Weltevreden, where for sight-seeing we climbed into a little 
 clos-a-dos, which is the native carriage, and is about the 
 most amusing conveyance we had met with, just a little 
 two-wheeled canopied cart with an elevated single wide 
 bench covered with a mat, answered for both driver and 
 passenger, the Javanese sat with his face to the front, 
 while we sat on the same seat with our backs to him — 
 two of us — with our feet dangling out the back flapping any- 
 
JAVA. 95 
 
 way but gi'acefuliy while we were trying to balance our- 
 selves and view the sights at the same time, as the driver 
 whipt and lashed the tiny pony which was not even as 
 large as a Shetland, and very thin, tho they say they are 
 very strong; at any rate we rattled and trundled along, 
 switching curves, over cobblestones, jumping unexpected 
 indentures with nary a care only that we were enjoying a 
 foreign country in a native way. 
 
 After miles of driving, the most beautiful was under 
 rare majestic shade trees which seemed to meet at the top, 
 lighted all over with brilliant orange-red blossoms that 
 makes the boulevard look on fire and from behind handsome 
 residences with long white columns, also public buildings 
 with fine lawns come into view, and the contrast is marked, 
 attractive and characteristic of the tropics. 
 
 We visited the splendid museum, and then "dos-a- 
 dosed" over to the Hotel der Nederlanden (that's Dutch) 
 for luncheon, where we spent the afternoon roaming thru 
 the quaint spacious salons and into the picturesque court 
 beyond, which needed no roof other than the thick shade 
 of the tall trees which towered stories above and made a 
 perfect bower under which I listlessly lounged in the com- 
 modious chairs on the continuous piazza surrounding, lost 
 in fanciful meditation on the alluring charm of this minute 
 fragment of isolation over here in the Indian Ocean floating 
 almost to the sinking point under its heavy growth of trop- 
 ical plants, palms and trees. 
 
 I had often wondered "why Java?" in looking over my 
 itinerary as I couldn't attach anything of import to this 
 supposed little barren almost unknown island of my "geo- 
 graphy"days , but I think differently now and wonder why 
 it isn't overrun with tourists of idyllic temperament. 
 
 Another day we boarded a special train, and they are 
 very fine little carriages — all partitions and disconnected 
 seats, round, up and thru the dense forestry, the little 
 snorting engine took us, forty miles in the interior to Buit- 
 enzorg (which means "without care") which is a favorite 
 residence town ; a fine palace for the governor general is 
 here, and the celebrated Botanical Gardens in which are 
 
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 the finest specimens of scientific tropical plants in the 
 world. 
 
 I had no more than passed inside and started down 
 the broad dark shady walk, when on looking up and strate 
 ahead thru the long beautiful avenue, I was awed by the 
 appalling height of the trees, bare of limb till at the ex- 
 treme top great branches spread gracefully, commingling 
 above, and birds were singing in foreign tones and tunes 
 as in an aviary ; at the base of these trees flowering para- 
 sitic vines wind in a mass round their trunks reaching up 
 into the branches all aglow with reddish blossoms. 
 
 From this unparalleled walk we passed along thru or- 
 chid-bearing trees — orchids are parasitic and abound here. 
 
 All the beautiful things abound here. 
 
 I'm sure half of our peoples in the United States do 
 not know that these beauty spots exist over in the dark 
 countries and those peoples are not given the credit due 
 them as beautifisrs of landscape and supporters of the fine 
 arts ; when I got back to New York in August, Central Park 
 seemed like a dried hayfield in comparison. 
 
 We walked on down thru terraced ways outlining all 
 species of palms, into the vale belov/ where rushed a srnail 
 stream winding in double curves spanned by several bridges 
 which we crossed, ascending on the other side to the tea 
 gardens and the' coffee trees, where grows the big Java 
 coffee on tall trees with large thick shiny leaves ; of course, 
 these were specimen trees in this Botanical Garden ; we 
 came upon long stretches of cassava, which is a shrub rang- 
 ing six feet high, cultivated, roots are grated and under 
 powerful pressure, exudes juice, which when settled, the 
 flour or starch remaining is formed into cakes and baked 
 on a hot plate and we get it imported to our country as — 
 tapioca. 
 
 Then set in the rubber trees; tall, spindling, round 
 with rings, with clusters of leaves near the top; these are 
 set out at certain distances apart and make a pretty grove ; 
 during their young years, tea plants are interspersed, to 
 utilize all the land waste. 
 
 A space is scraped off each rubber plant and a number 
 
JAVA. 97 
 
 is stamped, and at certain times they are tapped .at about 
 eighteen inches from the bottom where tin dippers are set 
 under to catch the sap which is then dried in the sun or 
 baked over a tire, forming the crude rubber we import, 
 when after Americanizing, we wear rubber boots, also 
 ^Vear" automobile tire. 
 
 Large banana trees came next as specimens in this 
 garden ; and we saw them in all stages, flowering, green and 
 ripe, but the fruit is very small, sweet and compact and 
 often are red color, and are called fmger bananas ; they are 
 not the big coarse meate'd variety we get in the States from 
 our tropics. 
 
 We returned, pronouncing these Gardens a symphony 
 of the rarest of the tropics. 
 
 We lunched at the Harmonic Club where the natives 
 waited on the tables, and they seemed almost at sea at our 
 American demands. 
 
 The streets in these cities are sprinkled by the natives 
 carrying two big sprinkling pots attached to either end of 
 a yoke across their shoulders as they walk along tilting 
 them forward for sprinkling; the roads are hard and white 
 and they are soon in fine condition ; the laborers wearing 
 only a strip of cloth wound around their loins. 
 
 Another idea is the portable restaurant that the na- 
 tives carry around on their backs — two long baskets that 
 hang almost to the ground, with shelves and little boxes 
 and cans and dishes and native fruit and kindling wood 
 suspended from either end of the yoke, and they parade 
 the streets with these until a customer comes along when 
 they set their little restaurant down and make a meal for 
 him. 
 
 The buildings all show the quaint old architecture of 
 the Dutch country with its very steep roofs — but in the 
 country, the nipa villages were more interesting; it is won- 
 derful what a part the nipa grass and palm leaves with 
 bamboo splints play in these old countries, yet today, and 
 will for ages to come, especially in the interior, toward 
 providing habitation for the majorit]^ of the population of 
 
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 JAVANESE STREET SPRINKLER—BATAVIA, JAVA. 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
• JAVA. 99 
 
 most of these dark nations; these villages are neat, with 
 their thatched shacks trimmed squarely off all round, and 
 the narrow streets are clean ; these villages are more than 
 a picture. 
 
 It was a common sight to see a number of children 
 playing on top of these grass roofs, looking like monkeys 
 hopping about with no other article of clothing on save 
 a little bead chain around their bodies and with their bright 
 eyes they smilingly stare at you in all innocence. 
 
 All along, they came down to the track to see our train 
 pass their little brown plump bodies shining as tho polished. 
 
 But our time was up, and we had to say good-by to 
 these smiling Javanse — a little brown army of their own, 
 on a little island, but, under the diction of Holland, they 
 have wrought an imaginery isle. 
 
 We went back to our coastal steamer to meet our ship 
 standing out at sea. 
 
 It was night, and as we drew away, I looked back at 
 the receding shore line until the last object discernible 
 was the tail gaunt cocoanut trees standing in all solemnity, 
 at the water's edge seemingly reaching out and beckoning 
 a parting signal until lost in the distance and darkness as 
 we sped on in the inky stillness over the deep mystic swells. 
 
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 PORTABLE RESTAURANT. 
 
 — Photo by Ur.difrwood & Underwood. 
 
101 
 
 SINGAPORE. 
 
 For two days we sailed around in tiiis East India archi- 
 pelago among the islands, and thru the straits in this warm 
 latitude bearing northwest until we ran into the harbour, 
 of Singapore ,with the harbour of Singapore surrounding 
 as a crescent, in the southeast of the little island of Singa- 
 pore. 
 
 This little dot of land is only twenty-five miles long 
 and fourteen miles wide at the extreme south end of the 
 Malay peninsula separated by a strong strait flowing be- 
 tween, which we afterwards crosssed in going over onto 
 the peninsula proper, which is an extenuation of narrow 
 mountain chain running down most 600 miles to near the 
 equator from Asia proper, necessitating all traffic to round 
 this point, covering at least one thousand miles farther in 
 going round the world, than if a canal was cut thru the 
 narrowest part of this long mountainous strip at about ten 
 degrees latitude making strate passage from the Bay of 
 Bengal into the Gulf of Siam. 
 
 But Singapore would deteriorate by that move. 
 
 This city of a quarter million, composed of every race 
 on the globe is the entrepot of all east and west commerce, 
 and is divided into three parts — the Europeans occupying 
 the central, the Chinese, or yellow race, the west part while 
 the brown Malays with strate black hair and eyes 
 inhabit the east, and all is presided over by a governor ap- 
 pointed by the British crown as this is a British posses- 
 sion founded a hundred years ago by Sir Thomas Raffies, 
 the English naturalist, eight years after he had been lieu- 
 tenant-governor of the little island of Java that we just 
 left, before the Dutch took it, and where, here in Singapore 
 in this melange of humanity his name is ever kept green 
 by being affixed to such institutions thruout the city as 
 
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 Eaffles Museum, Raffles Library, Raffles School, Raffles 
 Square, Raffles Monument, and what was most to our lik- 
 ing, the Raffles Hotel, facing the sea where we lunched in 
 the handsome lofty dining room, the floor laid with Carrara 
 white marble, itself cooling the very air, for down here in 
 the torrid zone on the equator it is hot nine months in 
 the year, and the other three are hotter. 
 
 But I enjoyed every minute for everything was so 
 green with luxuriant growth, so fresh and moist as it 
 rains a little every day, in fact, we learned that the annual 
 rainfall is one hundred inches and with the sun's co-opera- 
 tion, accounts for the rank growth evident, and it all was 
 so strange, interesting and unaccustomed in this cosmopo- 
 litan distributing point for everywhere, that I disrgarded 
 the heat and gazed in mute wonderment, absorbing to the 
 very limit of my capacity. 
 
 Our ship docked at the wharf here and its doors opened 
 out on the pier where we were privileged to come and go as 
 fancy dictated with the ever-present thot that our palatial 
 home de luxe, the "Cleveland" with its inviting social hall, 
 music room and library and long halls all ablaze with elec- 
 tricity and affording us most delectable foods from every- 
 where all the way round the world was waiting, ready to 
 mother our over-strained engrossment when night fall 
 closed round us, and we go wearily to our respective berths 
 only to review the day's enthusiasm over the rare tropical 
 scenery and Oriental affection in our dreams as we slept 
 out in the harbour surrounded by the cool waters and still 
 night. 
 
 The first thing that greets you as you draw into this 
 harbour is the fleet of little featherweight canoes, where 
 in each was seated a brown-skin Malay boy ready to dive 
 down in the water for any coin that our passengers would 
 volunteer; they seemed to be half fish as they slipt from 
 their canoes head first and swam under the water, never 
 missing a coin which they always put in their mouth for 
 safe keeping, as they wore little more clothes than a fish. 
 
 On coming down the gangplank, here again we met the 
 
SINGAPORE. 10^ 
 
 xick-shaw after having lost sight of this fascinating mode 
 of locomotion for two ports back — in Java where the dos- 
 a-dos supplanted, and in the Philippines, our own islands, 
 where some time back a promoter had a number of these 
 little man-drawn vehicles manufactured in China with a 
 view of an outlet in the Philippines, but deeming it reduc- 
 ing the standard of even the lowest class, the Islanders re- 
 fused to recognize this substitution of human for animal 
 duty. 
 
 The Singapore rick-shaws are made on a larger scale 
 than those in Japan; some being wide enuf for two persons, 
 the wheels are larger and have pneumatic tires, making 
 them very easy riding and here they are drawn only by 
 the Chinese as the natives, the Malays, never resort to such 
 a breach of their autocracy. 
 
 There are fifty thousand Malays in Singapore and they 
 are claimed as indolent and easy-going; but why an effort 
 in this equatorial land where things just will grow; the 
 jungles furnish the wild fruits, the sea the fish, and owing 
 to the climate the matter of, dress is not a pressing prob- 
 lem, as the children wear no more than a string of beads 
 around their little protruding stomachs, or an anklet or 
 bracelet, while for both men and women two yards of cloth 
 wrapt round the hips and dropping almost to the ground 
 with all the fullness at the front and wadded in at the 
 waistline, and of high colors supplies their "one-piece suit." 
 
 The architecture here embraces a variety, as each na- 
 tionality builds his home or office characteristic of his 
 country. 
 
 One-third of Singapore's population are Chinese and 
 it is noticable that they predominate in the masses and 
 are the backbone of trade and leaders in some offices of the 
 government. 
 
 They are so prolific that they soon overrun any terri- 
 tory. 
 
 Their houses all have balconies and 'are painted China 
 blue and white. > 
 
 The coolies that draw our rick-shaw are big stalwart 
 
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 fellows wearing few clothes, their queues plaited and tied 
 up in a little doddling knot at the back of their head and 
 they hock and cough and sputter and jabber and grunt as 
 they trot along. 
 
 All sorts and conditions of men are seen on the streets 
 as Singapore is made up of a mixture of races who have 
 migrated to this "cross-roads of the nations" as it is 
 termed; you will meet them on the street and can pick 
 their nationality by their features or dress. 
 
 There are numerous Chinese, always conservative, 
 slipping along in her heelless sandals with wide silk panta- 
 loons reaching to the ankles and wearing a brocaded silk 
 shirt over these that is slit at both sides letting the tails 
 flap at will, which costume, odd at first sight, grows in 
 your favor as oftener seen, developed in their rich mate- 
 rials ; the man's dress differing very little from the woman's 
 in the better class. 
 
 Then comes along a trio of Japanese, out of a number 
 of these little people who have left their over-populous is- 
 lands in the Pacific and have invaded this port of Great 
 Britain, the women with daintily painted faces, black hair 
 looped high and stiff with mucilaginous dressing, picking 
 along with shortest of steps in their demure little gray silk 
 kimonas, with bright obi or wide sash forming a large 
 pillow at their back. . 
 
 Then a Malay passes by clad in thin skirt only, his 
 bare brown back and broad feet exposed to the sun's beam- 
 ing indifference, but they are accustomed to these incandes- 
 cent rays, as their origin is traced to the highlands of the 
 island of Sumatra just across the strait where it is hotter. 
 
 We recognize Javanese with their little brown smiles, 
 square shoulders and short limbs, from the little island we 
 just left. 
 
 Many tall . iron-colored Hindoos from India just across 
 the Bay of Bengal; there are Arabs from Arabia; Turks 
 from a little farther on ; Cinaglese, small of feature, dark 
 with black ringlet hair, from the Island of Ceylon ; Burmese 
 from the adjoining territory of Burma, and Parsees or "fire- 
 worshipers" from Bombay who are stately in their long 
 
SINGAPORE. 105 
 
 capes and odd little black oil-cloth caps very much like a 
 bishop's cap. 
 
 Thus this tip end of the Malay Peninsula becomes the 
 meeting places, often converging into permanent homes, of 
 these diversified types of the dark races with sundry cus- 
 toms and costumes. 
 
 There are near two thousand Europeans and Americans 
 who engage in various business enterprises in this very 
 significant foreign port, where great blocks of mercantile 
 concerns substantiate the soundness of their adventures. 
 
 The broad streets are cleanly, miany with electric car 
 lines while there are one hundred miles of the very best 
 autom.obile roads leading thru the city out into the country 
 where the picturesque little villages of the natives, with 
 lev/ thatched roofs set 'midst tall cocoapalms are dotted on 
 the very edge of the roadvv^ay where the automobiles spin 
 by leaving the natives standing aghast with consternation ; 
 on recovery, the coolies dolefully pick up the shafts of their 
 little man-trotting vehicles and start off on their less stren- 
 uous, if less swift, accustom.ed pace casting a longing glance 
 after the rapid-transit conveyance where only a streak of 
 dust remains along its gatling course. 
 
 Nothing m.ore exciting than the above to break the 
 tranquility of the suburbanites leading the "simple life." 
 
 The kaleidoscopic panorama that sweeps by is any- 
 thing but familiar; some of the beauty spots of rare trop- 
 ical scenery are heart-breakingly irresistible and one is con- 
 straind to abide for aye in the alluring charm imparted. 
 
 One afternoon was spent in crossing the island hj special 
 train thru the jungles to the little state of Johore just 
 across the strait. 
 
 Thru this wilderness was where our wonder readied 
 its acme. I had, on a former occasion been thru the swamps 
 of Louisiana, but this entanglement was beyond all con- 
 ception ; the route at first was thru great rubber plantations 
 where acres of these tall trees in different stages passed 
 swiftly by us like whole armies; broad fields of pineapples 
 hurried by — they grow low on the ground after the manner 
 
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 of cabbage; the leaves are spiked like the yucca palm and 
 the conical apple sits in the top; some had huge red blos- 
 soms while others were ripe; our ship served them on 
 board but they were not nearly so luscious as the ones back 
 in Hawaii. 
 
 After mJles of this open, cleared, drained and cultivated 
 land, the growth of forestry commenced to thicken — the 
 trees met above our train and we were completely sur- 
 rounded by densse palms and pines and knotted vines all 
 interwoven, as even the little gap the railroad track made 
 closed in behind us as we threaded our way thru this net- 
 work that stood up like a wall on all sides, and as we looked 
 ahead seemed almost impenetrable. 
 
 There were trees so high that men looked like toys at 
 the base, the outstretching mingling branches excluding 
 any ray of light; below this was a second growth with 
 tangled tops ; every available spot underneath this was filled 
 with swamp palms, some of the handsomest specimens I 
 have seen, with wide-spreading perfect leaves, for they have 
 never been molested as not a breath of air tosses them 
 about, no storm whips and lashes them about and tliey grow 
 in unchecked luxuriance out here in the wilds, their native 
 home; water stands in pools and lakes under this confusion 
 of different foliages and is a menace to clearing unless boats 
 are carried, while at other points the swamp-vine has over- 
 grown and intertwined and massed together as a huge 
 spider web, rendering the entanglement im^passable. 
 
 Again, lying below all this, are layers of large tree- 
 bodieis that have been overcome in the struggle, falling 
 by the treachery of the marshy footing and succumbing, 
 are completely submerged under the weight of the abun- 
 dant on-rushing growth. 
 
 One specie of tree so typicial of the jungle, rears up 
 out of the water like an octopus on eight or ten roots then 
 joins in one body at a height of often eight feet where it 
 sets out to growing. 
 
 It is said that by cutting one tree oply, it will not fall, 
 that in clearing this mass of disorder it is necessary to 
 
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 notch every tree in a large space, then cut heavy ones at 
 one end of the space, throwing them into the notched ones, 
 thus the weight or blow of these fell the others. 
 
 After winding miles thru this wilderness we came to 
 the shore of the Strait where we left the train, ran down 
 the long incline, where we boarded the little double-decked 
 steamers, every one, of course, rushiing to the top deck to 
 gain fine views, upon which the captain refused to move an 
 inch -until the cargo of humanity was more evenly distri- 
 buted as there was a stiff breeze working up a choppy sea 
 and danger of capsizing was evident — after a little waiting, 
 of each one on the other, the men finally went below, leav- 
 ing' the ladies to enjoy- the top deck where the tropical 
 ensemble and the spicy aroma off all these East India 
 Islands was carried past us by the soothing winds off the 
 southern seas as we sailed across the channel to the city of 
 Johore. 
 
 Here we took rick-shaws to go to view the Sultan's 
 palace. 
 
 This is a great roaming white structure set in beauti- 
 ful well kept park grounds and is exclusive, for this little 
 independent end of the Malay Peninsula named Johore, is 
 ruled by a sultan, which is an Arabic word for "mighty 
 one, or lord," and is the title of Mohammedan rulers. 
 
 Leaving this we went over fine boulevards to the large 
 new mosque, the worshiping temple or home of the Moham- 
 medans, which is seated on a promontory commanding a 
 far-away view, the shining white minarets, four in number, 
 one at each corner, visible long before we reached it — a 
 great white pinnacled and domed mass in a green setting. 
 
 This was my first observation of anything pertaining 
 to Mohammedism. 
 
 This big bare house of prayer, dedicated to the religion 
 or teachings of Mohamet, the founder of Islamism — which 
 means "entire submission to the decrees of God" and who 
 was born in Mecca, Arabia, almost six centuries after 
 Christ, and at the age of sixty-one, died and was buried in 
 the house of Ayesha his second wife, in Medina, also in 
 
IQg WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 Arabia, about two hundred and fifty miles distant from 
 Mecca, 'which house afterwards became a part of the great 
 mosque adjoining and an open place for pilgrimage for the 
 Moslems but unbelievers are not tolerated. 
 
 Thus, after viewing the mysterious worshiping of 
 Buddha in the Orient and traveling westward round the 
 world, we come upon a new religion and new worshiping 
 edifices in the Far East where th teachings of this Arabian, 
 Mohamet, has spread to this point, almost four thousand 
 miles away from its seat of origin having made Mecca fa- 
 mous as the holiest city in the Mohammedan world by his 
 birth and origin of nev/ teachings, which is contained in the 
 Koran or Mohammedan Bible. 
 
 The adherents all read or receive or study aloud in a 
 rambling way, in a kneeling, half-sitting posture on the 
 floor of the great bare mosques whose only furnishings 
 are the big broad carpet, or rug on the m.arble floor and 
 many lamps. 
 
 Two handsome chandaliers with thousands of glittering 
 prisms, hanging suspended from the high ceiling of this 
 mosque in Johore, where we were required to exchange our 
 shoes for sandals, which the attendants at the door did 
 for us, before we were permitted to enter this sacred house 
 of prayer where a few natives were squatting anywhere 
 around the room, weaving to. and fro perpetually, and mur- 
 muring incessantly from_ their Koran v/hich they held in 
 their hand, entirely oblivious of any one's' presence; the 
 Koran is about the size of the New Testament and has one 
 hundred and fourteen chapters. 
 
 There are no seats ; many of these mosques or monu- 
 ments to Mohamet are of quadrangular form, enclosing a 
 large stone court with fountains for ablutions, as we after- 
 wards saw at other points, and their extent and grandeur 
 and appalling height of domes and minarets and cupolas 
 almost overwhelm you as you gaze and wonder at the mas- 
 siiveness, austerenesc and silence as we visited many and 
 all the important mosques later ,and as we traveled on, 
 we found this religion stretches from Johore to Egypt, 
 where ninetenths of the population are Moslems, and on 
 
SINGAPORE., 
 
 109 
 
 thru the north coast countries of Africa, for the followers 
 of this prophet is estimated at something like two hundred 
 and fifty million — almost one-half the number of our Chris- 
 tians. 
 
 In each of these big empty palaces of worship, we no- 
 ticed a recess in the wall which is called the mihrab, and 
 is built there to designate the direction of Mecca, where 
 all worshipers must turn /their eyes while saying their 
 prayers which, the Koran teaches must be five times each 
 day wherever they may be, but on Fridays must be said 
 in the mosque. . 
 
 Another religious duty of all Moslems is to make at 
 least once in his life the pilgrimage to Mecca, the birth- 
 place of their leader who enjoins upon them the faith that 
 "There is no God but Allah, and Mohamet is his Prophet"; 
 while he recognizes Jesus as a prophet, he assumes himself 
 as "greater, the last and most excellent." 
 
 Near this recess in the wall is built the mimbar, or 
 the pulpit of the priests and on the walls is written words 
 irom the Koran ; at either corner on the outside of the 
 jmosques and rising far above the domes, are built slender 
 lofty minarets pointing skyward, surrounded by balconies, 
 where some had reached their zenith in intricacy and ele- 
 gance of design — shining like white alabaster in the sun, 
 and especially was this effective in Egypt enveloped in the 
 yellow glow of the sands of the desert. 
 
 These minarets are used by the muezzin, or public 
 cryer, who comes out on the balconies and summon the 
 Moslems to prayer five times a day — at daybreak, noon, 
 four o'clock, sunset and night-fall. 
 
 After being lost in this great hall of silence, learning 
 of this strange holy custom of a portion of the dark races 
 of the East we withdrew from this imposing structure 
 amassed as proof of the sincerity of the followers of Mo- 
 hamet, and came out in the open where we exchanged the 
 cloth sandals for our native shoes, and taking up rick-shaw 
 travel for the last time (which we reluctantly gave up as 
 we had become endeared to this novel mode of sight-seeing) 
 
WQ WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 we swept along at a pacing gait thru fine boulevards and 
 green swards to the landing place of the double-decked 
 steamers recrossing the straits to meet our train wending 
 our way back thru the jungle arriving at a late hour where 
 we im.msdiately boarded our steamer, marveling at the aft- 
 ernoon's "experience. 
 
 The next da,y we had sailed out of the straits of Ma- 
 lacca, having left this important British port which is so 
 worthy of a second visit with its interesting miscellany 
 of races. 
 
 Singapore is not the far-a-way place we are prone to 
 believe caused mostly by our lack of familiarity with the 
 geography of the world — the same sun serves duty on 
 both sides of the v/orld and we adjust ourelves to the situa- 
 tion, we get in and ride along the beautiful sunny roads 
 and grow smilingly intimate with the predestined rick- 
 shav/ man or the native shopkeeper as we stop and buy a 
 trifle at tvv^ice itis value. 
 
 We had no m^ore than passed out of the straits into 
 the Inndian Ocean when I discovered a freak I had often 
 read about but haa never witnessed; 'twas a water spout 
 at sea. 
 
 The sea was calm, but unsettled clouds flurried here 
 and there above us and we looked and saw out on the sea 
 not far from us, but at a safe distance a dark whirling 
 cloud; vv^e v/atched it breathlessly as it kept whirling itself 
 into a funnel shape, the funnel growing longer and reaching 
 doY/n to the sea, tearing it and drawing up the water in 
 the vv-hirl and dropping it gaain like a cloudburst, making 
 an avv^ful rushing noise, and directly the sea for a large 
 circle around ran up to meet the funnel dancing in little 
 artisian spouts and finally the two, now connected, formed 
 a huge v/hirling column reaching from sea to clouds and 
 •stood that way writhing and twisting for an indefi.nite time, 
 rendering a most magnificent spectacle. 
 
 ■ Soon the column of water dropt from the vortex back 
 
SINGAPORE. ■" 111 
 
 into the sea with a plunge, and the cloud, unbalanced for 
 a moment, like a balloon suddenly cut loose from its moor- 
 ings, sailed off with bedraggled and torn ends trailing after, 
 and all was calm, while we stood amazed at the wonderful 
 display of wind and vapour and water with the sea for a 
 stage, seemingly for our benefit — just another one of the 
 many tropical freaks. 
 
112 
 
 BURMA, 
 
 We now settled back for a listless and indolent' four 
 days balmy sea journey of 1,140 miles, running northerly 
 along the west coast of the long Malay Peninsula to Burma 
 — the little country joining on the south of China, v/hich 
 constitutes, after numerous wars the Farther India of Great 
 Britain, or an extenuation of Hindustan, with Siam on the 
 east. 
 
 As we approached the delta of the Irawaddy river 
 which runs thru the center of this little country, from 
 north to south, and is the main artery for the disposition 
 of coast traffic to the interior, even as far as Mandelay, 
 and which discharges itself into the Indian Ocean thru 
 many mouths, we found a muddy sea surrounding. . 
 
 The strong tide battling with the on-coming currents 
 of the river keeps the water in a constant state of turbul- 
 ence. 
 
 We drew in at one of the mouths of the Irav\^addy, 
 the Rangoon river thru the rough, muddy, yellow flow 
 that was most as wide as a bay, and steaming seventeen 
 ;miles up this river we left our ship anchored off Hasting' s 
 Shoal and transfered to small double-decked steamers to 
 run the remaining four miles to Rangoon, the seaport, 
 capital and largest city in Burma, twenty-one miles from 
 the sea, with a population of near three hundred thousand, 
 or near that of St. Paul. 
 
 What a panorama met us as we sailed up to the quay, 
 having gazed in almost consternation the last few miles 
 at what appeared to be a golden city, for as Buddhism pre- 
 vails in Burma, and on account of the innumerable shrines 
 and temples in recognition of Buddha's doctrines being 
 
BUE.MA. X13 
 
 faithfully adhered to in Rangoon, enough to warrant the 
 city to be called the Rome of this faith, of course, the 
 one thing towering above everything else in the distant 
 outline was the great gold dome of the greatest temple — 
 the Shwe Dagon Pagoda, with its wide-spreading ovaling 
 spire reaching heavenward glittering in the morning sun 
 and shedding golden reflection over the city; 'twas some- 
 thing entirely different and extravagant in origin and dis- 
 play to anything we have seen even after all the days we 
 spent amid the splendour and grandeur of the Oriental 
 riches. - 
 
 • In our eagerness to further inform ourselves upon this 
 golden object rising out of the city so far away, landing 
 at eight A. M. we hurried off to the ghurries , that was 
 awaiting us at the quay, climbed inside and was soon on 
 the road to the point of our curiosity, rumbling thru the 
 hot dusty streets of Rangoon- 
 Transit in a ghurry was a new feature, but wishing to 
 try out the native customs of any country, we soon adjust 
 ourselves to the situation. 
 
 We find this is the accepted vehicle for this hot region, 
 it being sunstroke proof by its heavy wood box-like heat- 
 resisting or non-penetrable thickness, with little strate-up 
 seats for two, and air vents of latticed windows in the side 
 doors which, when closed, excluding the hot rays, looked 
 more like a little square house sitting on four heavy wheels, 
 ours being drawn by a very thin but tough white horse 
 over which the white-turbaned and bearded black driver 
 popped the whip m^ercilessly from high above us on the 
 outside where, when we wanted his attention for instruc- 
 tions v/e had to reach out and poke him. with our umbrella. 
 
 On we rumbled thru the streets, for this is a big city 
 of vast acreage as there are no skyscrapers here for the 
 condensing of population, m.eeting many species of human- 
 ity in all sorts of draped v/earing apparel, m.ostly leaving 
 the upper body exposed, always walking singly thru the 
 middle of the streets like nomads, and invariably bare- 
 footed — for these subjects of King George and Queen Mary 
 
■^1^ WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 are not much concerned about European advancement and 
 are opposed to over exertion. 
 
 We finally brot up thru a parky woods of big trees, 
 for all trees grow to giant proportions in this undisturbed 
 balmy country, to the entrance of the great squatting, 
 tabernacle-liike dome, all spread out and gilded over, out 
 of which rises in graudated circles the spire to a height 
 of 370 feet all covered with pure gold leaf or thin gold 
 plate, which is replaced after certain v\^earings from ex- 
 posure to the elements at an enormous cost, and the gleam- 
 ing structure is set off at the extreme top with a large 
 crown all studded with bright gems, claiming a value of a 
 quarter million dollars, and at different points are bells of 
 gold, silver and^ bronze swinging from gilt bands attached, 
 the wind swaying them to and fro forcing a delightful 
 chiming harmony that attracts your attention; and all this 
 domey mass of glittering gold was what was blazing in 
 the sunlight before us, back in the harbour. 
 
 What a handsome tribute to Buddha, to shine for cen- 
 turies to come , as a momnument to his precepts, v/hich 
 has gained followers thru all the adversities of twenty-nve 
 hundred years, when he founded and began teaching this 
 religious system just over in the adjjoining country of 
 India, at Benares on the Holy Ganges, only about three 
 hundred miles from Rangoon, and which has grown to be 
 the prevailing religion from the Island of Ceylon easterly 
 thru Burma, Siam, China and Japan including all the south- 
 east Asiatic countries. 
 
 We passed up thru numerous broad stone steps, all 
 colonaded on either side and sheltered with a pagoda of 
 various gables roof with hundreds of artistically wrought 
 pinnacles "pointing to diverse heights above, with mammoth 
 beasts grotesquely carved with hideous gaping jaws, placed 
 here and there to guard against evil. 
 
 Surrounding, on the outside of this great temple, prop- 
 er, are hundreds of small temples, all with pinnacled tops, 
 all sides enclosed except the front where, as we walked 
 round on the broad plaza viewing, we could see the gods 
 
BURMA. W^ 
 
 or idols or images of Buddha seated in these small outside 
 temples. 
 
 Some of these gods are of all gold apparently, others 
 of bronze, also of silver and marble, sometimes as many 
 as six or eight, I counted, sitting in the same little crowded 
 temple ranging from life size down to miniature statues 
 of Buddha — always in sitting posture, placed there by de- 
 vout pilgrims according to their estimate of great benefit 
 received, and where offerings are continually made. 
 
 Round thru the court surrounding this great golden 
 temple, we vv^ent which was lined with little bazaars where 
 the natives offer for sale, little, bells, all kinds of flowers, 
 miniatures of the pagoda, pieces of sandalwood, cheroots 
 a foot long — two for five cents, and interspersed along the 
 walks were all kinds of cripiples and pitiable deformities 
 twisting and scrambling in wierd contortions on the ground, 
 calling continually, their one word *'bachsheesh" meaning 
 money. 
 
 Others, blind, would thump out doleful strains from 
 peculiar stringed musical instruments. 
 
 Scattered along were whole families (the Burmese are 
 small peoples) sitting in groups on the floor, the women, 
 who are brown and of pleasing expression, with almost 
 perfect features, in every instance were smoking a cheroot 
 tliat was most an inch in diameter and often eight inches 
 in length, one cheroot lasting a smoker a whole day. 
 
 These women sit around with nursing babies, and draw 
 on the soothing qualities of these cheroots while all ages 
 of children play about, draped or undraped. 
 
 I noticed, in this country, and all those just passed, 
 that the natives are at home or in their accustomed atti- 
 tude when sitting on the floor — I do not recall an instance 
 where seated on a chair, in fact, I do not recall a chair, 
 always squatting or sitting or aimlessly walking. 
 
 In going furthei* round this plaza; we marvel at the 
 were Buddhas everywhere — oh, so many; we marvel at the 
 stupendous outlay for all this show of idols made of gold, 
 silver and bronze, gilt, marble and stone by the hundreds, 
 
•^^Q WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 in the temples and out of the temples, from the giant ones 
 towering above, always in sitting posture upon a throne 
 with large full face, and eyes cast down, to the very 
 smallest. 
 
 What a sensation a day's wandering thru all this pro- 
 duces upon one; it just seemed the whole had closed in 
 around us, and we wished to get away. 
 
 We walked round on the other side where, under a 
 big shed, edibles were sold or served, but as the species 
 offered, and the sanitation appeared questionable we re- 
 frained from any patronage, and retracing down the hun- 
 dreds of stone steps where a continual stream of worshipers, 
 pilgrims and sight-seers were coming or going, we quit 
 this remarkable, pathetic custom we viewed this day, and 
 upon retiring at night, idols seem.ed to be standing all round 
 the room. 
 
 There is also a fine big mosque in Rangoon, a hand- 
 some towered and turreted and pinnacled structure show- 
 ing that all are not worshipers of idols. 
 
 Some of our Christian countries have missions sta- 
 tioned here, and very often thru these missionaries, na- 
 tives are brot to our country to further themselves in our 
 customs and modes of progress, one young Burmese Miss 
 recently came over and is a student at the Missouri Bap- 
 tist Sanitarium studying the art of nursing, when after 
 three years she returns to Burma to nurse her countrymen 
 in a new hospital there. 
 
 There is also a fine Roman Catholic church in Rangoon. 
 
 The Burmese women either wear loose sandals or go 
 with feet bare, which are black, dusty, widely spread and 
 caloused from long contact with the hot sands. 
 
 They wear light, short, loose waists with straggling 
 skirts, but more often with bright colored pantlets alone, 
 as also do the men, making it difficult to distinguish the 
 women from the men, and again, some of the men wear 
 skirts. 
 
 I noticed very little jewelry worn by these peoples who 
 are of lethargic movement, and who are patient workers in 
 
BURMA. ^^'J 
 
 their slow primitive way, and they turn out much original 
 traffic, such as umbrellas made by hand as they sit around 
 on the floor, also ivory, teakwood and sandalwood carvings 
 of most grotesqque characters, and idiol making of differ- 
 ent metals and stones. 
 
 They ship out of their country chiefly rice and timber. 
 
 Here, as in all the other countries we have visited, 
 the big black carabao, or water buffalo, with great bulging 
 sides and horns of unbelievable size spreading more than 
 a yard, then curving backward, is the chief draft animal, 
 the natives cultivating their rice fields or drawing their 
 street carts, the wheels of which are of solid wood, no 
 spokes at all, with either one or two of these animals ; no 
 harness save a heavy crude yoke, with rope lines running 
 thru their noses ; in other cases, oxen are used, but their 
 horses are measly excuses ; what few there are seen, draw 
 the ghurries, the native carriages, thru the streets. 
 
 The elephant plays quite a part in the traffic of Burma, 
 this being the hom.e of the elephant. 
 
 We rushed out one morning to the suburbs of Gangoon ■ 
 to see them piling teakwood ; they would get down on their 
 knees and take up great square logs of the teak between 
 their snout and tusks, and rise with it, and with directions 
 from the keeper who sits on top in a kind of saddle strapt 
 on, he carries and depositis the cumbersome and almost 
 unmanageable log to its destination, working with patience 
 all the day in this valuable lumber yard. 
 
 It's one of the sights to see a number of these big gray 
 pudgy shambling masses of sloppy flesh trailing one after 
 the other at a distance ; as we are accustomed to see one 
 or two imprisoned ones at a circus in our States. 
 
 The roads are fine under British dictation and many 
 splendid buildings on European principles have been erected, 
 where we visited the stores ; we also sought the na^ve 
 shops, which are small and ill-kept in most part. 
 
 The Burmese language is something like the Chinese 
 — just one sylable to a word, but while they are lively, 
 they do not jabber so freely as the Chinese. 
 
-^-^^ WHIRL ABOUND THE WORLD. 
 
 One day we took "tiffin" (as lunch is called in the Far 
 East) at the big "Minto Mansioins" hotel, named after 
 Lord Minto who was appointed by Great Britain as viceroy 
 to British India more than eight years ago, which means 
 that he was governor, ruling in the king's name. 
 
 This mamoth hotel covers tv/o acres and has a pic- 
 turesque arcaded terrace surrounding two outsides where 
 soft drinks are served by the natives, in their interesting 
 long white shirts worn on the outside with a wide red 
 sash tied round their waist, with white turbans, as they 
 walk stealthily about at no fast gait. 
 
 At the farther end of the little park grounds called the 
 Palm Garden, is an open-air stage erected, where native 
 dances and plays are given which we viewed from the ter- 
 race as we sat at the little tables; graceful and fantastic 
 dances were reeled off 'mid the green setting while the 
 Military band performed at one side, which appealed to us 
 almost as much as did the "tiffin." 
 
 Out of consideration for we visitors from the American 
 continent, the band rendered such pieces as ''Stars and 
 Stripes Forever," "Americaine," and "U. S. A." where we 
 rose in recognition and applause of the familiar strains 
 away over here in dark Burma after sailing over foreign 
 lonely seas for two months. 
 
 Leaving this big hostelry we again took up the pre- 
 vailing mode of conveyance, the ghurry, driving thru the 
 city past good buildings and shacks, over good roads and 
 bad, for the new and the old are everywhere together, on 
 out to the suburbs where we came upon the beautiful Vic- 
 toria Park. 
 
 Well kept lawns ran back up into little native wooded 
 hills imprisoning two large lakes called Royal Lakes, the 
 sheen of the smooth surface shining like silver, the land- 
 scape running out into the water in various forms, afford- 
 ing splendid view points, a border or rare flora and shrubs 
 parallel with a promenade, following the curves of the 
 wandering outline of the shores. 
 
 Some of our party, with myself, stood in line for the 
 photographer, having the great Shwe Dogan golden spire 
 
BURMA. ]^]^9 
 
 for a background across the lake showing the distance 
 across the city. 
 
 We drove all afternoon in this hand-wrought scape, 
 absorbing the aroma and charm of foreign atmosphere. 
 
 Realizing that the last tender was to leave the wharf 
 at 6:30 P. M. for our steamer four miles down the river, 
 for our time was up to leave this port, we hurried along 
 the strand to the water front, boarded the double-decked 
 tender and started dov/n stream, looking back until the 
 great golden tower of 'the Buddhist padoga grew smaller 
 and smaller, finally disappearing altogether, and we felt 
 we had learned a little something of this little brown peo- 
 ple's small, seemingly closed in, world over here and how 
 little they seem to know or care about any other world but 
 theirs. 
 
 When we drew near our steamer we foilnd from her 
 low long blasts for us not to approach, that v/e could not 
 go aboard for the strong tide forbade anchorage for our 
 steamer, and she was groping ai;ound trying to find a foot- 
 hold for the anchor, holding us at bay for two hours where 
 our loaded little double-decked tender hobbled like a top- 
 heavy cork as we drifted around in the yellow muddy, 
 choppy sea until we were most sea sick. 
 
 'Twas dark when we finally dared to draw up along 
 the side of our big steel floating home, leaving the dark 
 natives, who had brot us out, gazing in amazement at the 
 celerity of the white folks as we rushed up the long line 
 of steps hanging down the side of the steamer, and they 
 slowly took up their thread and turned their boat's nose 
 tov/ard their haven, their little slow world, looking long 
 after us, and I'm sure their thots often reverted to the 
 daring qualities of this steamer load of American peoples 
 sailing the high seas of the world with all thot of disaster 
 yet in the embryo. 
 
 We weighed anchor and soon steamed down the seven- 
 teen miles and out of the big Rangoon, one of the many, 
 mouths of the mighty Irawaddy that divides Burma in 
 the center and drains spurs of the Himalayas on the north. 
 
120 
 
 BAY OF BENGAL. 
 
 Leaving the Gulf of Martaban, we rounded Cape Ne- 
 gT-ais, the southwest point of Burma and swung out into 
 the blue ^-vaters of the Bay of Bengal, so unlike the clay- 
 like ilov/ we had just left. 
 
 Sea -sailing vv^ould not be what it is, were it not 'for 
 the beautiful reflections of the brilliant blue waters. 
 
 Who would care to spend days on a mudd^/ sea where 
 there is no mysterious transparency? 
 
 Two days and nights (half the nights are turned into 
 day down here in the tropicri) we skim the perfectly clear 
 surface of the Bay of Bengal, cutting a wide swath, some- 
 thing like sixty-five feet, for that was the beam of our 
 ship, throwing the water in a ruffling of radiating waves^ 
 over which little white bubbles co^st and shoot the chutes,, 
 and I fail to meditating on v/hat an important part these 
 islands of the East India archipelago play in the necessaries 
 of the v/orld — how they furnish the little things, and some 
 of the big things too, for that matter; spices and cloves,; 
 which v/e gathered off the trees, they being the flower 
 buds, dried, of the clove tree which is green all the year 
 and is about twenty feet high and makes a pretty tree; 
 nutmegs, where we knocked them from trees fifty feet 
 high with heavy growth of shining short round leaves, the 
 nutmeg looking like an enlarged hickory nut in its green 
 state when pulled after drying, the hull com.es oli, leaving 
 the nutmeg proper surrounded by a network of yellow 
 stringy veins which when separated and dried, com.es over 
 to us as mace. ' . 
 
 Very common things with us, but this island group 
 southeast of Asia, where the waters of the Pacific and In- 
 
BAY OF BENGAL. 221 
 
 clian oceans are washed back and fro thru the different 
 straits and channels is the home of them ; cinnamon, which 
 is gained by the natives barking the cinnamon tree which 
 ^rows about twenty-five feet high; this bark is dried and 
 rolls up, the green leaves taste stronglj^ of cinnamon and 
 oil is obtained from them. 
 
 During our rtip to the big cinnamon groves, our driver, 
 in order to ingratiate himself in our tipping favor, brot us 
 ^reat branches of these fragrant leaves. 
 
 Our pepper also comes from here where it is one of 
 the chief cultivated items of commerce — the little round 
 hot berries that we use as pepper, grows in clusters on a 
 climbing vine and are red when ripe, and black when dried, 
 and the white pepper is of the same but of the select 
 berries with the outer skin taken oil. 
 
 So one can see why "the spicy odor of the Southern 
 .Seas." 
 
 While talking about pepper, I found 02ie of the customs 
 in these Far East hotels, is the little silver pepper grinder 
 served on the tables where each of us ground our pepper 
 on our food as we ate it. 
 
 Among the big things that come from these unknown 
 islands, are coffee, rice, tea, cocoanuts, rubber and teak — 
 all these we saw growing in different stages; with such a 
 warm damp climate,- things just will grow, and what a 
 variety; without having visited, no one can conceive the 
 abundant production of "these little islands of little 
 peoples." 
 
 The tide of the ocean is a treacherous thing, and one 
 of the problems of maritime traffic. 
 
122 
 
 INDIA. 
 
 On Hearing Calcutta, on the east side of India, thi,-? 
 big triangular peninsula that juts down from Asia to al- 
 most the equator, we found that sand bars form in the 
 Hooghli river, which is one of the many mouths of the 
 Holy Ganges, and the only one navigated by large ships. 
 
 This sacred Ganges river begins way up in the north- 
 west of India and runs easterly draining the snowy Hi- 
 malayas for a length of seventeen hundred miles, overflow- 
 ing its banks to a width of one hundred miles in the rainy 
 season (for they do have a rainy season in this country 
 altho you would never think so) , and at a distance of about 
 three hundred miles, river course, from the sea it begins 
 to separate into many channels, making a great swampy 
 waste, which is called "sunderbunds," as it discharges its 
 muddy water into the virgin blue of the Bay of Bengal on 
 the east of India, the whole delta seeming to be a mass of 
 shifting mud and sand banks which impede, at times, all 
 traffic in the delta. 
 
 Our next port, the big city of Calcutta, the metropolis, 
 and, until recently the capitol and seat of government of 
 this British Indian peninsula, and the chief port, having 
 wrested this laurel from Bombay, its rival on the opposite 
 coast of India, lies on the upper or east bank of the Hooghli 
 (pronuonced ''hooly") about eighty miles from the sea, at 
 Diamond Harbour, making it necessary for largest steam- 
 ers to depend on the tide for crossing over these bars that 
 are formed promiscuously by the silted sand. 
 
 There was anxiety as to whether our steamer could 
 make the passage over the bars on one tide, if not we would 
 be compelled to remain where the ebb tide left us until 
 the next tide came, which would be a twenty-four hours 
 
INDIA. X23 
 
 wait ; fortunately the tidal conditions proved favorable, our 
 ship passed safely over on the one tide and we steamed up 
 the Hooghli to within forty-two miles of Calcutta where 
 we anchored in midstream expecting to go on shore by 
 tenders conveying us to the recently built landing pier, 
 where the special train runs down from Calcutta to meet 
 these big ships, doing away with the long water trip of 
 four to seven hours on the uncomfortable and uncertain 
 tenders at the risk of wet feet and soot-covered clothes, 
 but, a tropical storm came upon us. 
 
 'Twas growing dusk and Sunday eve, there was vio- 
 lent rushings of wind and in its fury lashed the waters and 
 tore and tugged at the big heavy tarpaulins stretched over 
 the decks, the thunder bombarding, the lightning gesti- 
 culating wildly with our four tall masts seeming determined 
 to split them, then suddenly throwing its powerful illumina- 
 tion on the far shore like Heaven's searchlight, shoving 
 the night into the background for the instant, the blazing 
 panorama revealed a picture of wierdness on the land among 
 tall scattering cocoanut palms with their fibrous plumes 
 bowing and bending as they were lashed to the ground in 
 the fury of the cyclonic wind and rain. 
 
 These helpless forms struggling to hold their state- 
 liness disclosed a wrecked scene at every flash, their writh- 
 ing and contortions silhouetted against the inky blackness 
 was all that was viisible on the far distant shore of a low 
 flat land that was scarcely discernable as we sat out in 
 the troubled waters awaiting subsidence. 
 
 A small tender with a solitary light stood over near 
 the shore not daring to approach our vessel; she had come 
 , down from Calcutta bringing the ship's mail, bearing us 
 messages from home — m.essages grown six weeks old in 
 their travel of twelve thousand miles over se"a from the 
 opposite side of the globe. , 
 
 Deprived of the cheer of reading our mail before morn- 
 ing, and thankful we had not been made a target for the 
 electrical maneuvering, we turned with unwillingness to our 
 berths and insomnia, lulled by the drifting, rocking motion 
 of the boat and the quickened strains of the agitated waters 
 
124 
 
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 washing by; a stillnes had settled down all around — even 
 the drone of the mighty engines in the heart of the ship 
 below had ceased and was now passive, after long days 
 and nights of driving the resistless propellers, not a sound 
 emitted from the crew of hundreds as they discharged their 
 duties at their posts, the elevator that carried us up and 
 down five flights had discontinued its clicking sound, nobody 
 promonaded the storm-swept decks — all was hushed save 
 the rushing of waters, and we were alone out here in the 
 lowlands among the sand bars and tide, drenched and wind 
 whipt. 
 
 Coming up on deck next morning, we found to our dis- 
 may, that the turbulence of the storm and tide of the night 
 had washed away the landing stage, and a landing could 
 not be effected until after luncheon, M^hen a quickly im- 
 provised bridge of long stretches of heavy lumber cleated 
 together on rock pillars was erected, and we were handed 
 singly from one Indian native to another who were sta- 
 tioned along this temporary cause-way to guide us over 
 the surging tide below. 
 
 'Twas with a feeling of relief that we touched terra 
 firma once more, leaving the incoming tide to battle with 
 the outgoing river, a hundred miles from the coast, where 
 the force of the mighty ocean pushes the river back up 
 stream until the tide ebbs, or has spent itself, when both 
 river and tide, fresh water and salt water go hurrying out 
 together, only to repeat this pitched battle of tide against 
 river, every day in the year. 
 
 Glad to abandon our watery surroundings for a while 
 we scurried across a fine grassy sward, the sun beaming 
 down at a terrible degree of torridity bringing up a stifling 
 steam off the damp ground, where we boarded the long- 
 '"Special" sent down from Calcutta and watched the natives 
 carry the trunks and luggage on their black naked backs 
 from the landing pier across the green commons to the 
 train. 
 
 They worked and trotted back and forth like an army 
 of ants balancing trunks on their shoulders (never in their 
 hands) and suit cases and large bundles of bed clothing 
 
125 
 
 on top their heads, (for who travels in India must take 
 their bedding with them). 
 
 I had seen foreign pictures of these spindle-legged In- 
 dians transporting huge loads of articles of travel on their 
 heads, and now I realized the custom, as they trotted along 
 in the oppressive heat, with a scanty cloth wrapt round 
 their loins as the only article of clothing on their ebony 
 bodies as they glistened like polished iron under the tropical 
 sun. . . ' 
 
 The whistle blew, and we settled back in our seats 
 for the forty-two mile journey to Calcutta, scrutinizing the 
 interior of the coach, which is made up of small compart- 
 ments seating only six or eight, the upholstered benches 
 running along the sides, and each compartment entered 
 from the side — no end entrance or vestibule or aisle reck- 
 oned in the building of these East India coachs. 
 
 When the wheels turn, what a jolt you get at every 
 revolution as tho one cog was missing, letting you drop on 
 the rail with a thud. 
 
 Really it's incomparable with our own spacious coaches 
 gliding smoothly trans-continent. 
 
 Adjusting myself to the jogging sensation, I fell to 
 viewing the passing landscape as it changed from swamp 
 to desert to jungle to little villages smothered in cocoanut 
 trees with hedges of palms, with the dark natives — men 
 and children, wandering around aimlessly bobbing up be- 
 hind a clump or shrub, seemingly having nothing to do 
 only just to live because they are there. 
 
 But they must necessarily be numerous as they num- 
 ber about three hundred million — three times as many peo- 
 ple as the United States, and on territory only one-half as 
 large. 
 
 Of course ,as India is the land of Maharajas' and Rajas' 
 — titles given to kingly and princely independent rulers of 
 certain territories called states, but now under British ad- 
 ministration the title of Rajah being generally assumed 
 by large land holders or rent-gatherers, and the title of 
 Maharaja (meaning "great rajah or king") more often 
 
2^26 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 \ 
 
 given to the native princes or persons of high rank or held 
 "holy" being of Brahman belief religiously, which treats 
 of caste distinction, these dusky orientals by the way-side 
 born of low caste and poor, are always of low caste and 
 poor. 
 
 They are tall, strate, thin, of taciturn demeanor, with 
 searching eye, but for lack of material to do with in these 
 back villages, they are , handicapt in progress and left to 
 roam. 
 
 The houses of these passing villages were more often 
 mud huts with roofs of dried grass and mud mixed and 
 heavily daubed, often a continuous row joining many rooms 
 and all with dirt floors. 
 
 Sometimes the carabao and bullock stables would be 
 joined onto these huts, the stables or places of shelter or 
 protection from the sun's rays were generally a mud and 
 thatch roof only, supported on wood stilts. 
 
 One of the sights, and later found to be a very common 
 and seemingly necessary one, was the drift of these animals, 
 gathered up and made into little flat cakes by hand, and 
 slapped all over the outside walls of the huts and tree 
 trunks where they are left to dry after which they serve 
 as fuel to burn. "• 
 
 At intervals along the route, are ponds dug deep and 
 embanked with the dirt, to catch the rain and hold for 
 stock and domestic use ; palms, bananas and branching trees 
 are planted thickly round this to prolong the supply of 
 water by protecting from evaporation in the thoroly sun- 
 dried atmosphere. 
 
 On some of these ponds, green scum had formed altho 
 goats or bullocks were cooling themselves in its limited 
 supply by wading or floundering around in its miry depths. 
 
 Something like this primitive means of storing water 
 for domestic and anim.al use, must be resorted to in the 
 more obscure or less developed parts of India, as I noticed 
 here and ever after during our stay in India, that one of 
 the necessary parts of each pedestrians' accoutrements, or 
 a part of any native traveler's paraphernalia, is a brass 
 water receptacle, shaped something like a large bowled 
 
INDIA 2.27 
 
 squat vase, and I noted that whatever of filth and squalor 
 encompast the individual, that this vessel was polished to 
 a shining brightness as they carried them along in their 
 hands as tho a fixed part of themselves; men, women and 
 children, all carry these thirst eradicators of various sizes, 
 ranging from a pint to a gallon. 
 
 As our East India Special rolled along, transporting its 
 cargo of American sea-travelers to its terminus, Calcutta 
 on the banks of the Ganges, wither we were to mingle 
 among its brown-hued, bejeweled, scantily bedraped popu- 
 lace of uncommunicative disposition, to gather such im- 
 pressions as our time limit would permit, I realized that 
 we were indeed in a strange country of strange peoples 
 with strange ideas. 
 
 - India — she lies almost as a human form stretching 
 down from Asia into the ocean; the giant Himalayas an 
 everlasting crown at the head; a chain of jewels encircling 
 the neck set with such gems as Delhi, Agra, Benares, Cawn- 
 pore and Lucknow, thru which flows the life-stream, the 
 HolyHoly Ganges; on the right is a calloused place — the 
 Tar Desert, whose famines have cost so many lives; on 
 the left lies the heart — Calcutta; two mountain ranges ex- 
 tend down the sides like arms, with a pearl on either hand 
 — Bombay on the west and Madras on the east, with Ceylon 
 enshackling its feet, the whole body parasitic with temples 
 and idols, sapping the very life of freedom and progress 
 with its bondage, because of ironclad rules imposed upon 
 the Hindus by their idolatrous belief, inherited from their 
 ancestors and handed along down the generations until 
 they seem held in its grasp, powerless to throw off the en- 
 cumbrance which appears so oppressive and an impediment 
 to the develeopment of any talent that might be their own 
 birthright. 
 
 This reverence to Brahma, the god of fates, master of 
 life and death, and the more exalted of the three deities — 
 Vishu, the preserver, and Siva, the destroyer and repro- 
 ducer, being the other two gods — under the protecting or 
 redeeming religious system of Brahmanism (this being the 
 prevailing religion of the Hinduss, and the distinctive one 
 
128 
 
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 of India handed down these long centuries), may have some 
 worthy points, but it also has its pathetic side- 
 There is certainly loyalty of its adherents, which num- 
 bers about three-fourths of all India's population. 
 
 The ''caste" distinction, v/hich is a part of the Brah- 
 man rites, that of high and low caste, preventing the marry- 
 ing of one caste to that of the other, or of eating food 
 cooked by the other, has had a tendency to keep the stand- 
 ard of the high caste up in education and culture to a notch 
 quite superioir to the castes around, but such only renders 
 the lower caste much lower and despondent by the sub- 
 stantiation of this barrier between bona fide brethren of 
 the same nation. 
 
 Altho expounders in the way of missionaries have been 
 sent over by Christian Europeans and Am.ericans, yield- 
 ing so slow, only about three million having responded. 
 
 India's emancipation will require centuries as it has 
 been a Brahman stronghold since centuries before Christ, 
 the system being extracted from sacred writings or rituals 
 called the Vedas, which means "know" in Sanskrit, their 
 dead language, and which now has been revised and pruned 
 and enlarged upon until superstition plays an active part 
 — for instance, if you mention the word "bat" in their 
 presence on certain occasions, they will throw away their 
 rice for the next meal, and many other customs equally as 
 absurd. . 
 
 Under the same religious demands a Hindu of high 
 caste must needs throw away his rice if even the shadow 
 of a passer-by of low caste falls upon it; rice, of course, 
 being the chief food ,taking the place of bread among the 
 Indians, the same as in Japan, in that wonderful semi- 
 starvation land of silk worms and temples. 
 
 While the British dominate this territory, they are in- 
 different to the caste evil. 
 
 In its stead thy have "class" distinction themselves; 
 the noblemen and officials of culture and land holders do 
 not care to rub shoulders with the uneducated or those en- 
 gaged in trade, and as one Woman in London exprest it 
 
INDIA. 129 
 
 '''sometimes they are very nasty about it," (pronounced 
 ""nawsty," and used on all occasions). 
 
 One English woman said to me "ah, you Americans 
 say 'nice,' I think nice is such a 'nawsty' word." 
 
 But this "class" distinction is not due to the rituals 
 of the English folk religion at all, as in the case of the 
 Hindu. 
 
 The more devoted to the Hindu religion a man is, the 
 more cautious of being touched by one of "different caste." 
 
 Tho India has been one succession of struggles between 
 the native dynasties and invaders since the beginning, Brah- 
 manism has and still reigns supreme; altho Buddhism was 
 introduced and established thruout India about the third 
 centry B. C. but soon gave way to Brahmanism; while three 
 out of every four are Brahmans, the Buddhists are reduced 
 to about seven million, notwithstanding this is the birth- 
 place of Buddha, and Benares is where he first commenced 
 teaching his new faith in opposition to Brahmanism which 
 Avas not recognized by the Hindus as a dominant system 
 until two centuries after its origin, altho Buddhism holds 
 the record for the greatest number of votaries of the world's 
 whole human population, mainly confined to the Far East 
 where we so recently visited, which bespeaks the miriads of 
 temples in China and Japan, the spread of which, all Europe 
 and our States, or the Christians proper refer to as "the 
 yellow peril." 
 
 The Great Hindu, or Brahman temples that often cover 
 many acres, have walls surrounding and massive carved 
 towers reared high in the air as gateways; inside this en- 
 closure are the priest's dwellings and shrines of the differ- 
 ent gods. 
 
 Thus one sees India's greater population living in huts 
 with nary thot of convenience while there great idol-wor- 
 shiping edifices are absorbing its vital parts — she has swapt 
 liovels onto her peoples in exchange for handsome temples. 
 
 It is said that the money poured into the treasury of 
 the temples, and the jewelry bedecking the idols, as neck- 
 laces, bracelets, rings and other articles studded with dia- 
 monds and emeralds, often pale those of a monarch. 
 
130 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 I review these incidents because without some knowl- 
 edge of the ancestral customs that have dominated this 
 country disclosed in the every day walks of these dark 
 orientals, we would not apprehend the retarded condition 
 of the race and nation in general, considering the number 
 of generations of evolution. 
 
 There are also a great many Mohammedans in India, 
 especially in the northwest, having invaded from Persia, 
 the connecting country on the trail from Arabia the hotbed 
 of Mohammedanism, and there was at one time a Moham- 
 medan conquest, but now only every fifth person in this 
 Brahman-beset peninsula is a follower of the great founder 
 of Islamism, whose creed abominates idols, believing only 
 in one God, and Mohamet his prophet, and whose creed 
 taught from their Koran, or Bible, now absorbs the center 
 of the Eastern Hemisphere — Persia, Arabia and Turkey be- 
 ing the boiling pots, and their big halls of worship, the 
 great white mosques of marble and onyx, domed and min- 
 aretted, shine like reversed alabaster quarries in the Indian 
 sunlight, and are scattered sparsely thruout India. 
 
 On arriving at Calcutta we left the train, and took vic- 
 torias with Hindus fore and aft and drove "in state" to 
 the hotels dispersing ourselves to the different hostelries. 
 I had an extremely large and lofty room on the ground 
 floor at the Continental, with folding doors opening onto 
 an arcaded promenade surrounding a pretty palm court; 
 the floor was of inlaid colored tiling designed along the 
 Mosaic art, rendering the room cool, and with the air cooled 
 by its circulation thru the long lofty halls and out thru 
 the still loftier windows, the heat was not oppressive. 
 
 I was held captive by the foreign sensation. 
 
 No screens were used, as I saw no flies, but heavy 
 wire netting secured the room from intruders, and I slept 
 with the windows flung back relishing the cool, balmy and 
 palmy zephyrs of the exquisite and matchless Indian nights. 
 
 What a relief to rest on steady ground once more, with 
 a cessation of all motion, in a state of tranquility after days 
 and nights on a shifting foundation. 
 
INDIA. 1^1 
 
 The sea is never at rest. 
 
 Next morning on going into the private bath, which 
 attends these oriental rooms, I found the furnishings inside 
 this little square concrete room with concrete floor and 
 step, consisted of a commode, water faucet in the wall, and 
 the cunning little Indian bathtub of most humorous pro- 
 portions, being little larger than our laundry tubs and one 
 has to fold down like a jack-knife for the ablution, the 
 water escaping at all sides of the tub running all over the 
 floor finding an outlet in a little drain at one end, 
 
 'Twas wonderfully exhilerating after a fresh bath from 
 a dusty journey, to roam these long cool hallways and 
 arched passages, all with concrete floors which serve to 
 allay the heat, while numerous native attendants do your 
 bidding, saluting with a salaam, which is an oriental form 
 of greeting wherein they bow low with the right palm 
 against the forehead — and with what grace some of these 
 iron statues acquit themselves. 
 
 For meals, we were assigned to a private dining room 
 upstairs, not minding the little chameleons racing across 
 the walls, darting behind picture frames, peeking out at 
 us, where small tables were presided over by tall thin black 
 waiters, wearing white muslin pajamas and a long white 
 blouse with broad red sash wound round and tied at the 
 side, small turban cap, and feet bare ; I cannot recall seeing 
 any bare of head either indoors or out. 
 
 They administered with graciousness in their silent at- 
 titude we designating our wants by pointing to the number 
 opposite the articles wished for on the menu card for their 
 convenience, for if any of them ever did study English they 
 would not subject it to our comment. 
 
 We were not permitted the native service in foods, 
 deeming any radical change in diet conducive to indisposi- 
 tion, so we were served along the lines of our accustomed 
 cuisine on board ship. 
 
 Altho we had access to the different odd and curious 
 fruits and products and often indulged in them on the side, 
 just to gratify our desire for things novel. 
 
 Five meals are served during the day — chota hazri or 
 
1^2 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 early breakfast of tea or coffee with fruit served in your 
 room at six, burra hazri or meat breakfast at eight to ten, 
 tiffin at noon, then afternoon tea, and lastly, and of more 
 consequence, dinner at from seven to nine. 
 
 Electricity is used in all the hotels. 
 
 On going to my room one night, I switched on the 
 light to take a survey of the room, which had become a 
 fixed precaution, there in the middle of the cool tiled floor 
 sat six monstrous cockroaches — three inches long, as only 
 the cockroache in India can grow — holding a caucus; I had 
 heard about the immense size of the cockroaches of this 
 country before coming; I gathered a weapon thinking to 
 slay all with one blow, when they immediately took on a 
 rotary motion and all escaped me. 
 
 Safe to say I tucked the mosquito canopy carefully 
 all round the bed that night. 
 
 It was about three hundred years ago, or when Eliza- 
 beth was queen, that the charter to a great English trad- 
 ing association was given, called the East India Company, 
 which syndicate had much to do with shaping the future 
 of Hindustan. 
 
 This company, formed in London, foresighted rich 
 spoils in India and installed commercial settlements along 
 the southeast coast where a grant of small territory was 
 received from a Rajah near Madras, where the British im- 
 mediately erected the fort of St. George and after a suc- 
 cession of years of conflicts, unseated the Portugese, Dutch 
 and French who had gained a footing on various territory 
 in India, and finally overcame the struggle for influence 
 over the native princes, which ultimately led, step to step, 
 to the establishment of the British Empire, where we are 
 now visiting, and later of the absorbing of the East India 
 Company of two and a half centuries' fame, by vesting the 
 government directly in the British crown, which was done 
 about forty years ago, and soon after Queen Victoria was 
 proclaimed Empress of India during the vice royalty of 
 Lord Lytton, who was appointed by the crown and who 
 ruled with authority as Victoria's substitute. 
 
INDIA. 133 
 
 Under the name of Owen Meredith he gave vent to 
 the beautiful poems of "Lucille" and '"Tannhauser." 
 
 Fifteen years ago Lord Curzon was sent out a^ viceroy, 
 taking his American wife (Miss Leiter, now dead) with 
 him, which regal post he held six years, giving way to 
 Lord Minto, all of whom portraits of each viceroy hang on 
 the grand staircase in the massive government house in 
 this city, which is a great rambling three-story white struc- 
 ture, seemingly plain in contrast to the ornate style of In- 
 dian architecture, and was erected one hundred and twenty 
 years ago in the days of the East India Company, at a 
 cost of one million pounds, or five million dollars, by the 
 Marquis Wellesly, while he was governor general. 
 
 Along back in 1756, soon after the East India Company 
 had gained a settlement up in this city, there was an up- 
 rising of the natives and an attack made by a large army, 
 on the English, and they were forced to capitulate, and 
 one hundred and forty-six were thrust into the Black Hole, 
 or prison, in a room eighteen feet square with two small 
 windows, where after a crowded night of torture, only 
 twenty-three were found to be alive the next morning, and 
 the m.emory of that multiple tragedy lives today thru all 
 these hundred and fifty years, as we were taken to see 
 the site of the death trap which now' fronts on an every- 
 day thorofare, where the space of eighteen feet square is 
 aP sealed over, surrounded by iron picket fence, with tablet 
 above with inscription deploring this inhuman treatment 
 Oi the non-suspecting English by the barbarous dusky tribe= 
 
 It is uov/ asserted that had the prisoners engaged in 
 a steady march around the cell, thereby keeping the air in 
 circulation, they would have survived. 
 
 But considering that only seventeen inches square 
 was allotted to each individual victim, movement must have 
 necessarily been slow. 
 
 Many main streets and public places and building are 
 given names after the succeeding English viceroys and gov- 
 ernor generals, giving evidence of the foreign power domi- 
 nant. 
 
 As a whole, outside of minor uprisings in various in- 
 
;j^34 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 stances, the natives are loyal to the British crown tho they 
 have transfered this royalty to three different rulers within 
 a generation. 
 
 From Queen Empress Victoria, whose death the first 
 year of this century passed Edward VII to the British 
 throne, and by virtue of this office became Emperor of In- 
 dia, only to give way in a few years to his son King George 
 V, who with his wife Queen Mary, in order to give them- 
 selves prestige among their Indian subjects, had a second 
 coronation performed at the Dubar at Delhi in 1911, which 
 city in the Punjab in the northwest of India, one time the 
 capitol and a city of two million, is again made the capitol. 
 
 This removal of the capitol from Calcutta leaves many 
 magnificent government buildings at a sacrifice in this city 
 — grand structures all done in white. 
 
 When one of these Dubars is held, which is a general 
 reception in India by a British ruler, the Indian princes and 
 also rulers of the small independent states make up a gorge- 
 ous display, and the glittering processions are said to out- 
 dazzle any other nation on the globe; great lines of the 
 finest specimens of elephants with gold embroidered blan- 
 kets draped all over them, with chains and necklaces of 
 beads festooned from ear to ear, across their trunk, and 
 with gold and jeweled bands at intervals on their tusks, 
 which: have the points cut off and then gold tipt ; strings 
 of large silver beads encircle their huge ankles, 
 
 A native prince's wealth is reckoned by his elephants 
 and jewels. 
 
 On top of these elephants, strapt on, is the howdah, a 
 little house, sometimes of solid silver with chased work, 
 all open, in which sits his highness surrounded by half a 
 dozen or more white-turbaned men servants hanging on 
 the slight ledge of the howdah, and all towering three or 
 four times the height above the crowd of dark-skinned 
 picturesque turbaned bystanders, lined on either side by 
 armed soldiers or guards. 
 
 India has the advantage over us, in the weather, in 
 that grand occasions can be planned weeks ahead without 
 fear of any trickery of the weather. 
 
INDIA. 135 
 
 I recall one whole "Mardigras" celebration in New Or- 
 leans a few years ago where "Momus" and "Comus" pag- 
 eants of beautiful glittering floats — the years work of 
 mystic art, expense and skill became deluged each evening 
 with our uncertain outbursts, and red satin dripping its 
 murderous train on the white below, green shedding emer- 
 ald tears on the yellow, tinsel hanging limp and trailing 
 forlornly was the perspective from under a big date palm 
 in a drenching rain. 
 
 Not so with India's climate of iron-clad rules where 
 burning-blazing sunlight reigns. 
 
 Europeans are not any too numerous in this city, in 
 fact, they are too scattering, most of them at the barracks, 
 but one seldom meets them in walking on the street as 
 they are mostly engaged in ofncialdom, and the modern 
 appearance of the different cities bespeaks their progres- 
 siveness in their fifty years at the helm. 
 
 Railroads interspersing the whole country seems to 
 have the effect of an awaking, while back off the railroads 
 the aspect is certainly in the primitive. 
 
 In this city there are beautiful thorofare and park- 
 jways opened up, streets widened and park gardens char- 
 acteristic of the Britains only, yet there is a certain ming- 
 ling or native touch to all the equipments and etcetara that 
 constrains you to realize you are in India. 
 
 The climate as a whole, seems unsuitable to any but 
 the dark race, and it is difficult for the Europeans to live 
 here and be healthy unless in parts northern, where heat 
 is not so great. 
 
 The midday sun is merciless, but these oriental nights 
 are matchless. 
 
 In the mornings the shutters to the lofty windows are 
 closed to bar the day's heated atsmosphere ; at night opened 
 to admit the cooled air. 
 
 The children born here of English parents, who are 
 holding government offices or otherwise engaged are sent 
 iDack to England while small, to grow in health and educa- 
 tion, while many of the young folks of the native princes' 
 
136 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 or of the higher caste are sent over to Oxford, England, 
 for higher education. 
 
 On account of the heat, the major portion of the travel- 
 ing is done by night, and the coaches of the railways are 
 equipt with water-cooled shutters drawn down over the 
 windows — it is said the viceroy's special coach is fitted with 
 tanks of cold water on the roof to which ice is added when 
 procurable. 
 
 Instead of all our varied weather fickleness called "sea- 
 sons," they refer only to hot, cold and rainy seasons, tho 
 the general appearance would indicate that the two latter 
 are almost unknown. 
 
 But I notice that considerable latitude is permitted the 
 natives even under the crown's administration ; these thin 
 bodied men lay along on the concrete sidewalks or door- 
 steps of the public places, at noon or all night asleep, with 
 no fear of being trodden on, by man, beast, vehicle or even 
 sacred cow; they are as indifferent to the welfare of the 
 nation as they are prone to succumb to the withering rays ; 
 they wear as little protection as possible, some merely a 
 width of muslin, once white, wrapt round their bodies and 
 tucked in at the waist so as to leave all the fullness hanging 
 in a bothersome way in front, or one will have on a long 
 white shirt affair, another wears only a pair of white thigh 
 pants, with his long black back exposed clear to his turban, 
 which is wound around like a mop cloth, and in some cases 
 almost as filthy. 
 
 The roadside barber is one of the spectacles common 
 on the street; the barber and "victim" both squat on the 
 ground or sidewalk, or anywhere, shutting up like a jack- 
 knife, their knees sticking above their shoulders something 
 like a katy-did for their lean limbs are no larger at the 
 thigh than at their coarse ankles, also their arms at the 
 shoulder pit are as thin as their wrists. 
 
 The barber unrolls his meager kit of tools from a dirty 
 cloth onto the sidewalk, and as they face each other in 
 this squatting posture the barber goes over the face of 
 his black colleague with the razor; I noticed a pair of 
 shears, soap and the ever brass vase of water. 
 
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 Of course, there are modern barber shops in India, 
 but this is the native version ; most all of the older Indians 
 wear full growth of whiskers, even covering their cheek- 
 bones, some of the higher caste carefully groomed. 
 
 The street candy peddler vends his goods squatting 
 on the sidewalk beside his tray of sweetmeats exposed to 
 the dust and flyings, never quivering a muscle in his stolid, 
 grave, expressionless face. 
 
 The street fruit sellers carry their curious varieties of 
 none too tempting fruits in big baskets on top of their 
 much wound and wadded turbans on their heads. 
 
 But . these lacking details only tend to heighten the 
 picturesqueness of legendary India. 
 
 It is characteristic — every act, movement, every feat- 
 use of their existence, their custom, their complacency, all 
 bespeak characteristic India. 
 
 I cannot recall ever seeing a smile on any grown na- 
 tive's face, never any loudness or looseness from these soft- 
 treading, strate-backed, unapproachable, severe but passive 
 expressioned beings of the every-day life of India. 
 
 These dark men do not drag anim.als' loads thru the 
 streets like the tough Chinaman in old Kathay; they are 
 too thin and appear tco weak; this is done by bullocks 
 mostly. 
 
 I have seen pictures of the sacred cow, and here, in 
 this city, they gather in herds and roam the sidewalks and 
 streets and lay around at will, without molestation, under 
 penalty of punishment by the gods. 
 
 These are kept solely for their yield of milk and propa- 
 gation, the bullocks only are drafted into service, pulling 
 heavy loads thru the streets. 
 
 They are of clean creamy color with ears laid back 
 and mild eyes, and all the harness used is a yoke on their 
 necks, in front of the monstrous hump that stands strata 
 up on their shoulder, and a mall rope drawn thru their nose 
 to guide, while the strate-backed Hindu sits behind them 
 on the tongue of his heavy two-wheeled bamboo splint cov- 
 ered cart, looking very like a piece done in bronze -so very 
 rigid is he. 
 
138 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
INDIA. 
 
 139 
 
 Tbey are also used to draw the Indian carriage, or 
 reckla, which is a little four-posted affair, canopied and 
 box-like on springs, with two ^heavy wheels, which the 
 natives patronize. 
 
 Again we saw them drawing a heavy four-wheeled, 
 fancy top wagon, with domed top of richly colored hangings 
 in the archways, of quite oriental peculiarity, in which the 
 ladies of the Zenana were takink an airing — -the Zenana 
 in India corresponds to the harem in the Arabian and Turk- 
 ish Moslem lands. 
 
 Another custom — we see a tall Hindu, almost dishabille 
 save for his great white turban, wound without symmetry, 
 yet comprising all the material for a good picture, in con- 
 junction with the unflinchable expression of the wearer as 
 he stops his carabao, the big black water buffalo at a way- 
 side watering place and fills with water the two big skin 
 water carriers, that hang on either side of the carabao — 
 skins that at one time have encased a bullock, so large are 
 they; this water. 
 
 This water is disported thru the city in these skins, 
 one leg of the animal skin forming the nozzle, which is 
 re-enforced and laced with cords to pour qr shut off the 
 water. 
 
 A novel sight is the number of bheestis, which is the 
 name for these vs^ater carriers, sprinkling the streets of 
 Calcutta with water carried from the public concrete tanks, 
 in dried goat skins strapt across their back, the water 
 pouring out of what once formed a leg of the goat. 
 
 At these same huge round public tanks in the center 
 of the wide thorofares one can see the natives doing out 
 their washing all round this tank, in the burning sun, slap- 
 ping and pounding the clothes on the concrete walk that 
 surrounds the tank, pouring water on them from huge 
 jugs lifted out of the tank, afterward spreading them all 
 around the tank on the gravel road to dry, the women sit- 
 ting round on the ground and curb in leisure manner, wear- 
 ing little clothing, or otherwise drapery, thrown over their 
 heads and encircling their forms as only the Indians can 
 
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 WELCOME FELLOWS IN THIRSTY INDIA- WATER CARRIERS— IN SKINS. 
 
 — Photo by lindei'wood & Underwood. 
 
INDIA. 
 
 141 
 
 ^^•ork, and manage this distinctive oriental drapery at all 
 angles, and conform to their characteristic picturesqueness. 
 We drove in' carriages to the "Burning Ghats." 
 A ghat (pronounced "got") is a landing stairs or stone 
 steps on the banks of rivers, termed burning ghats and 
 bathing ghats, and they are numerous at intervals on both 
 banks of the Holy Ganges thru the city of Calcutta, that 
 stretches along the north bank, and also Mowrah, the big 
 suburb just opposite, the two cities being connected by a 
 floating, or pontoon bridge, a great wide busy, wormy art- 
 ery for traffic and pedestrians, which I crossed often, to 
 get a better view of the natives and their peculiar modes 
 of transit. 
 
 This huge trestlework is erected on boats, a numerous 
 lot of low, flat, floating vessels that support the timbers 
 of this aerial causeway that rises and falls with the flood 
 tides and flows of the river. 
 
 The Mohammedans inter their dead, here in India and 
 elsewhere. 
 
 The Hindus burn their dead, and it is asserted that 
 this burning of the dead on the banks of the sacred Ganges 
 has been the custom for centuries back. 
 
 The bodies are wrapt in a white shroud and conveyed 
 to the burning ghat, which is a small enclosure with num- 
 erous ash piles and wood heaps scattered round, leading 
 down to the edge of the river, on a stretcher of bamboo, 
 the bereaved parties walking or straggling along behind, 
 and sometimes carrying pieces of wood, for on reaching 
 these ghats, pyres are built commensurate to the subject, 
 by crossing and recrossing the wood to a height of two to 
 three feet; the more sandalwood used by those who can 
 better afford it. 
 
 I must comment upon the sandalwood, for it plays a 
 i^art in most everything over here. 
 
 Along the Malabar coast in India, and also in the Indian 
 Archipelago, is where the sandalwood grows and resembles 
 privit; when the trunk is old in years the hard inner wood 
 is of tannish yellow color, very hard and fragrant, and is 
 
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 offered for sale in small irregular cuts for its aromatic qual- 
 ities to be used in clothes chests, and is also made into ex- 
 tracts which is one of the most coveted oriental perfumes. 
 The Indians, also the Chinese and Japanese are unex- 
 celled in the skillful carving of this wood into the most dif- 
 ficult and artistic also grotesque designs. 
 
 I afterwards saw the highest type of this exquisite 
 carving of sandalwood in the Osborne House in the Isle of 
 Wight, which the loyal Indians had presented to their Em- 
 press Victoria, Queen of England, having sent these match- 
 less pieces over upon the occasion of her "Diamond Jubilee" 
 which was celebrated a few years before her death. 
 
 This sandalwood is also used for incense in the wor- 
 .«!hip of the Brahmans and Buddhists. 
 
 I watched these servants, almost nude, lay the corpse, 
 stretcher and all, on top the pyre of sandalwood ; they piled 
 more sandalwood across the body, poured oil around over 
 all and with a bunch of lighted bamboo brush, set fire to 
 the funeral pyre, and as it burned, the peerless aromatic 
 wreathes of the sandalwood pervaded the air, offsetting 
 any human odor that might have been created as the shroud 
 was quickly burned, leaving one limb exposed where the 
 foot had roasted to a bursting point, turning to a light tan 
 color; if the wood holds out the body is burned to ashes 
 which is thrown into the river just a few feet away; if 
 partly charred, they are pushed off into the river where 
 the big vultures ,or India's scavengers, pick the rem.aining 
 flesh as it floats along down stream on its holy bed leaving 
 only the white bones to fall to the bottom. 
 
 I turned from this crude corpse-burning spectacle to 
 look at other corpses that were laying on stretchers around 
 ■awaiting turns; I turned back the white shrouding over 
 the head and saw a child of twelve with plump face but 
 touchingly thin body and limbs; I turned back another, 
 revealing an old woman whose wrinkled face and thinness 
 bespoke a long life of depression and self-sacrifice. 
 
 There was no emotion nor commotion among the na- 
 tives, no outward signs of despair, no demonstrations of 
 sorrow. 
 
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 WHO DIES ON THE RIVER GANGES— BURNING THE DEAD— INDIA. 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
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 Some of the men were sitting around on tables rubbing' 
 oil or ointment all over their bodies, leaving them shining^ 
 like greased iron. 
 
 We visited other ghats where the funeral pile was built 
 inside of iron trays or cribs on wheels; this corralled the 
 flames and heat until the bodies were entirely consumed. 
 
 These were numerous all over the yards and presum- 
 ably never grow cold as in a city of one and a quarter mil- 
 lion, all ghats are busy at any time you chance to visit 
 them; little heaps of ashes, cinders and charred bones are 
 lying all round. 
 
 Disposal of bodies in India follows death in a few 
 hours. 
 
 The bathing ghats were visited. 
 
 To bathe is one of the essentials of Hindu existence, 
 not from a sanitary standpoint, but from a ceremonial view- 
 point, this feature conforming to the rules of their religion. 
 
 They bathe before eating, before entering a temple, 
 and upon other occasions, in fact, they would impress you 
 as almost amphibious. 
 
 There are eight of these bathing ghats on the Calcutta 
 side and as many more on the opposite, or Howrah side; 
 a pile of high pillars and arches mark these places where 
 about twenty concrete steps from twenty to. thirty feet 
 wide lead down to the very water's edge where hundreds 
 of the dusky natives dip and wash and pour water with 
 their brass water jugs or vases and wring their soiled drap- 
 ery such little as they don. 
 
 Sometimes the water is so riled you can scarcely dis- 
 tinguish their dark backs in it. 
 
 At one of these places there were a number of goats^ 
 bullocks, and big black water buffalos wallowing and roll- 
 ing around in the water right along with the natives; on 
 festal days the streets leading to the ghats are crowded 
 with bathers on their way. 
 
 The river, up and down the ghats, is always full of 
 water craft, from vessels of primitive and crude construc- 
 tion to the modern steamers, for Calcutta is a busy port. 
 
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 feeding India from the east, tho a hundred and forty two 
 miles from the sea. 
 
 We spent most a whole day in the enchanted grounds 
 of the Botanical Gardens, driving among the illustrious 
 palms and thru boulevards lined on either side with over- 
 towering trees of unique and most peculiar species as are 
 found only in India, the vapour arising from the hot sun 
 beaming down on the persistent rank growth of the pro- 
 fusely foliaged plants and trees, filled the whole atmosphere 
 with a commingling of spicy odors almost stupifying us 
 and we capitulated to its seductive charms, becoming actual 
 conformists of Utopia. 
 
 On down the scented avenues we swung, bringing up 
 at the celebrated Banyan tree, where we walked under its 
 great outspreading branches, posing for a picture as an 
 ever impression of this wonderful, rare, and much prized 
 ecentyicity of nature. 
 
 I counted thirty-two in our party and we had scarcely 
 got out of range of its great trunk. 
 
 The peculiar feature of this banyan tree is the throw- 
 ing down runners to the ground where they take root, from 
 the strate-out branches that go right on growing out for 
 a distance of another ten or fifteen feet and then send an- 
 other runner strate down to the ground, and at the same 
 time the limbs all around and two or three stories above 
 are doing the same thing, many of these standing supports, 
 or runners, support a limb forty to fifty feet high and so 
 strate are they, that you think they are gas pipe and you 
 marvel at the loftiness and area covered by the non-stop 
 growth of this unusual tree, roving outward without a fixed 
 destination, framing its own support as it wanders. 
 
 This nomadic freak covers in circumference one thou- 
 sand feet making it over three hundred feet to walk thru 
 from one side to the other, all quite thickly covered high 
 above with foliage; you could put a whole Indian village 
 under it. 
 
 During our stay in Calcutta, His Highness, the Maha- 
 
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 rajah of Tagore extended us a reeception and entertain- 
 ment at the Grand Hotel. 
 
 The great dining room was cleared of all tables and in 
 the center an oriental rug was laid on which about fifteen 
 natives sat around in languishing attitude and entertained 
 us with original music on their native musical instruments, 
 which were queer looking objects of most curious type and 
 •exquisite workmanship, responding to the fingering with 
 doleful strains and plaintative airs, truly characteristic and 
 affecting in its pathos. 
 
 Fortunately, I was seated next to an Oxford graduate, 
 an extremely handsome young Hindu of high caste, who 
 had just returned from England, speaking English fluently, 
 Vv^ho explained to me that it was music of India's very high- 
 est class — instruments, perf orm.ers and composition, and 
 that vv^hile the natives reveled in it, that since his having 
 been in England, it no longer appealed to him.. 
 
 The son of ''his highness," who was quite bulky for a 
 Hindu, was "dressed" in white draped trousers, with rose- 
 pink satin overshirt hanging like a sack from neck to below 
 knees, with a vent at either side. 
 
 I'hey all greet you v/ith a firm grip of the hand. 
 
 The Maharajah is of very small stature, quite aged, 
 very dark small features with a mustache, unostentatious, 
 tho a wealthy owner of large estates — being a prince of 
 high rank — and also possessor of magnificent palaces in 
 Calcutta. 
 
 All the rajahs, or independent rulers, hold vast estates 
 with extensive wandering palaces, expressing the embodi- 
 ment of extreme wealth, while those that are poor, are ''so 
 poor." 
 
 The native quarter in this city is made up of little 
 dirty shops fronting on the streets, all open, with goods 
 displayed, meager in stock, to the weather, dust and sun; 
 over in behind these stores the family keeps house in a 
 crude way, and they all lay along the sidewalks at any 
 time in the day with scantiest of clothing on, and doze the 
 heated hours away. 
 
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 There are young girls carrying plump, perfectly nude 
 babies astride their hips, and I find they are married at 
 the age of from nine years up, for one of the rules of the 
 Hindu religion is that girls must be married before, or at, 
 the age of thirteen, it being deemed a disgrace for a father 
 to have unmarried girls of over thirteen in his house. 
 
 But it is said that females of India in the torrid zone 
 attain their womanhood at the ages of nine and ten and 
 that a woman of forty in the tropical zone is as old in con- 
 stitution as one of sixty in the extreme latitudes ; so that 
 accounts for the great number of very girlish mothers mov- 
 ing about with their little plump issues astride their hips. 
 
 I noticed the women were not as numerous on the 
 streets as in other countries we visited, as women are not 
 considered of as much importance in India as in other 
 nations; they are very inferior to men, per the Hindus. 
 
 The better class of the women wear bright colored silk 
 draped all around and brot over the head in scarf fashion, 
 the same uncut piece serving as gown and head-dress, and 
 all edged with an inch border of black and high colors, 
 which add so much to the graceful drape; no buttons or 
 pins, and barefooted — always barefooted — the toes, often 
 each one of both feet, weighted with silver rings with ex- 
 tremely large handsome jeweled sets which, as they passed, 
 gave out a sound as of the tinkling of bells, and again, of 
 a clanking sound, their feet large broad and black, all sem- 
 blance of arch given way to flatness, as they more shuffle 
 along than walk, on the hot concrete walks which has cal- 
 loused their soles to leather, as the weight of the heavy 
 silver anklet in addition to the heavy rings retards any 
 alertness. 
 
 These anklets, often of priceless value, are really 'the 
 most bewitching conceit of their idea of personal adorn- 
 ment; they hang loosely round the anklet, some being an 
 inch in diameter, and often an assortment of two to a half 
 dozen are worn, but the lone massive silver one is far more 
 fetching. 
 
 The native women idolize jewelry and trinkets; I have 
 
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 HINDU WOMEN— NOSE RINGS— INDIA. 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Under vvood. 
 
INDIA. 5^49 
 
 seen numerous bracelets on their arms below and above 
 theier elbows at a stretch of six inches each, made up of 
 jeweled bands from one to two inches wide, then small 
 wires, also chains and ropes of beads which are very artistic 
 and well adapted to their original style of deportment, 
 which is quite graceful, stolid and prepossessive with com- 
 pact expression, but would appear barbarous in European 
 countries. 
 
 Some wear great silver rings or hoops four inches in 
 diameter inserted is one side of their nose; these hang 
 over their mouth and chin and would seem a menace in 
 their everyday affairs; in a group of three women, all of 
 them wore these rings and bracelets ; in another' group of 
 four, three of them wore one-inch rings in the left nostril, 
 while the fourth dangled the four-inch size; others wear 
 jeweled buttons so thickly attached to their nose, with 
 pearl drops hanging as to exclude all view of their upper 
 lip and nostrils and they seem very demure and shy with 
 retiring eyes and olive-brown skin drawn over well-wrought 
 features, with strate black oiled hair parted in the center 
 and pulled back, done in a knot. 
 
 Often the rims of both ears are pierced all round with 
 numerous one-inch beaded rings inserted, making them 
 stand out with all the points of a barbarian. 
 
 In one instance I became quite familiar with one sub- 
 ject and lifted one of those four-inch hoops worn in the 
 ear, and no wonder the hole on the lobe was torn down an 
 inch long by long wearing the weighty burden, while she 
 appeared quite indifferent as to the disfigurement. 
 
 They impress you as walking statues, so immovable 
 do they seem, so smothered in their uncanny religion which 
 closes down over them excluding the f reeedom which women 
 of other nations enjoy, and from going thru the native or 
 lower class district of India's big cities and peering into the 
 hovels of her peoples, convinces one that ages will have 
 elapsed ere they are brot up to a standard and sanitary 
 point of existence. 
 
 If they realize this, they are still impassive. 
 
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 I have stopt in the streets and observed these peoples 
 from a close point — some almost withered skeletons, espe- 
 cially the more aged ones with their low wrinkled brows 
 and protruding jawbones holding few remaining muchly ex- 
 posed snags of teeth, their shriveled bodies bespeaking food 
 denials rather than hardships, for nobody works hard in 
 India — just a slow continuous languorous dragout, for the 
 climate will not permit anything pertaining to strenuous- 
 ness and taking into account the great multitude of persons 
 there are to do things, there is scarcely need of rapid pro- 
 ceedure. 
 
 Taking leave of India from the east side to revisit 
 it later on the west, we packed our tropical clothes to take 
 to the sea again, going still lower into the torrid zone al- 
 most to the equatorial line once more. 
 
 High-turbaned drivers escorted us from Calcutta to 
 the private train, where, after a couple of hours, we ar- 
 rived at our aforesaid temporary improvised causeway — 
 taking the place of the wave-swept one on the eve of our 
 arrival — to board the tender, but on being slightly delayed 
 we found the tide had crept shyly in and was engulfing 
 our landing pier and with each wave the depth grew more 
 alarming and the situation more humorous, as 'twas con- 
 sistent to act at once without argument or protest which 
 culminated in a parade of ''foreigners" shorn of shoes and 
 hosiery wading the tide with bounds and leaps, supported 
 by guides and guards, to the amusement of the more for- 
 tunate ones who had crossed on low tide. 
 
 But seeking the engine rooms of the tender to avert 
 any chill the later ones separated from the crowd; while 
 a few of us went on top deck to view for the last time, and 
 to review in solitary meditation the sacred and mysterious 
 Ganges so holy to this people and to linger on its traditions 
 which this dark race have come to regard as laws. 
 
 Their exisstence impelled by the one thot — to die by 
 the Ganges. 
 
 The famed Ganges, bursting thru the Himalayan 
 passes and gathering in all drainage to swell its course to 
 
INDIA. 151 
 
 the lands end, where it is relieved by discharging all in the 
 Bengal Bay. 
 
 As we steam along on its turbid waters on the way 
 to our ship that is waiting for us far down, I retrace it to 
 its source two thousand miles away where it begins its un- 
 ceasing flow of water unsullied, pure as, and of the snow 
 that crowns the Himalayas, thirteen thousand feet up in 
 the mountains, but rushing unchecked down into the valley 
 soon becomes worldly and its spotless waters bemirched, 
 tainted, with disease as the defiler, with floating corpses 
 per tradition the polluter, with all the corruption of the 
 important cities that have attached themselves to its banks 
 like cancers, that rends the whole system, as Cawnpore, the 
 modern city of 200,000 that added a scarlet liquid flow in 
 1857, when during the Indian mutiny, the British forces 
 were compelled to surrender upon conditions agreed, that 
 they were free to leave, where after embarking with their 
 families in boats on the Ganges, the mutineers fired on 
 them, killing many and taking, the helpless as prisoners 
 back to the city, where, on learning of another British ap- 
 proach, the prisoners were slaughtered and thrown into a 
 well where nov/ a mem.orial in the way of a pinnacled stone 
 wall with a doorway leading into, where a white marble 
 angel, given by Queen Victoria, stands immediately over 
 the fatal well, and beautiful gardens surround the monu- 
 ment, where only Europeans alone can enter, a fine mark 
 of British sympathy to their own peoples' pitiful fate. 
 
 Further on down stream is the big sacred city of 
 Benares, the pilgrimage of all India, and the headquarters 
 of their Hindu religion, where devotional journeeys present 
 on "all roads lead to Benares" aspect, as the followers of 
 Brahma, comprising all sorts and conditions of these dusky 
 men, women and children by the thousands, clad and un- 
 clad, flock to bathe and lave in the Holy Ganges whose 
 banks at this point are lined with bathing ghats, thus add- 
 ing to the foulness of the stream that was spotless in its 
 embryo, as it drifts on easterly almost five hundred miles 
 to where it answers as a cleanser to a degree for this big 
 port we have just left — Calcutta. 
 
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 Here the salt tide rushes in from the bay to meet this 
 contamination, carrying it out to sea where it is converted 
 into a beautiful briny-blue and the filth is silted to the 
 bottom as it sways and rocks and heaves and swells in its 
 ever restlessness. 
 
 As we steamed out on this heaving plain of ocean I 
 remembered that we were exactly on the opposite side of 
 the world, Calcutta being one of the four cardinal points 
 of the world, with Chicago (nearest my home) , and London 
 and the center of the Pacific Ocean being the other three. 
 
 Three days we traversed the Coromandel coast down 
 the east side of India, which is sandy with no harbours and 
 the surf lashes the shore, making the landing of goods and 
 passengers from the big trading vessels almost impossible, 
 were it not for the skill of the aquatic natives who run 
 these waves from steamer to shore on a sort of raft of 
 three logs of twenty-foot lengths lashed together and rowed 
 by two men, and is called a catamaran. 
 
 Another like conveyance is called the masoola boat — 
 a big heavy hull made strong to withstand the pounding 
 surf, standing high out of the water and is rowed by as 
 many as sixteen oars by as many natives clad only in hip- 
 cloth looking like little black ants as they work and tug 
 with these almost unmanagable crude constructions. 
 
153 
 
 CEYLON. 
 
 We neared Ceylon, the little egg-shaped island that 
 makes up a part of the minor British-Asian territory and 
 is just one-third the size of the state of Missouri, barely 
 detached from the downward projecting point of India by 
 Palk Strait and a chain of reefs and sand bars called Adam's 
 Bridge from the supposition of the Mohammedans that 
 Adam escaped into this island of Ceylon from India via 
 this causeway when driven out of Paradise. 
 
 And to further their belief in Adam's one-time pres- 
 ence, there is in the interior a cone-shaped mountain rising 
 seven thousand feet, where on top, is a hollow depression 
 five feet long resembling a man's foot which the Moham- 
 medans attribute as that of Adam. 
 
 Also the Buddhists assert it is from here that Buddha 
 acended to Heaven leaving a gigantic footprint as evidence. 
 - And again, the Brahmans, or followers of Hindu reli- 
 gion, believe it to be the footprint of Siva, the third god 
 of the Hindu trio that go to make up Brahmanism, as ex- 
 plained heretofore. 
 
 Lack of time prevented us making a trip to this legend- 
 ary tower of the air, altho only forty-five miles from our 
 seaport, Colombo, but we were informed that pilgrimages 
 are continually made up the steep ascent by the faithful 
 of these different creeds where they present their offer- 
 ings, consisting in most part of the beautiful rhododendron 
 flowers, to the sacred footprint. 
 
 'Twas late in the afternoon of the third day's sailing 
 on the Indian Ocean when we rounded the coast of Ceylon 
 and drew up inside the breakwater that forms the harbour 
 at Colombo. 
 
 Days and nights on the warm Indian Ocean where the 
 day's glowing equatorial sun rendered all passengers life- 
 
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 less, heedless of anything save the drone of the engines 
 below and the busy whir of the electric fans and the clink- 
 ing of the numerous beer-steins in the smoking saloon as 
 they were constantly replenished in the effort to keep the 
 system at a normal degree of coolness, and after the sun 
 was fully submerged in the ocean after lingering on the 
 dark horizon like a red-hot oversized cannon ball void of 
 any radiation, cots were stretched upon the promenade 
 deck, and after eleven o'clock many animated pajamas and 
 kimonas were seen flitting along the decks in the moonlight, 
 having deserted their berths and privacy for the cool sea 
 breezes under the canopy of stars. 
 
 The approach to Colombo is one of magnificence and 
 we almost scented the spicy odor far out as we scanned 
 the sandy beach encircled with a variety of palms which 
 the day's relentless heat caused to send out an unlimited 
 aroma. 
 
 The beach is narrow, as the abundant growth of cocoa 
 and other palms reach almost to the verge of the great 
 blue, leaving only a glowing yellow streak of sand, clear and 
 scintilating in the sun, as the blue waves roll up on it one 
 after the other in long unbroken lines as far as the eye can 
 see, in its natural wild unspotted freedom, not having yet 
 yielded its restful beauty to the more modern money traf- 
 fic that beset our beaches of the States, which are strewn 
 with casinos and peanut hulls and broken piling and bath 
 houses and board walks, and after every available inch on 
 shore is taken up they send runners out to ssa in the way 
 of piers on which are stationed all kinds of money-making 
 features and the slogan of "clam chowder" vies with the 
 steam calliope on the east coast and the call of the sea 
 lions on the west, and if the sands primarily were yellow, 
 they are, especially at Coney, deplorably discolored at 
 present. 
 
 Bounding inside the breakwater, which is artificial and 
 of enormous sw-eep, we were met by a tug of the harbour, 
 where, after considerable ramming of our ship's sides by 
 this padded-nosed tug we were buffeted in line along with 
 other great ships, and tied to a can-buoy with long cables 
 
CEYLON. 155 
 
 fore and aft, for we were to remain on board, going ashore 
 next morning. , 
 
 These huge can-buoys are of heavy boiler iron, much 
 riveted to form an airtight cask, and are anchored to the 
 bed of the harbour with long cables where, floating, they 
 bobble and toss with the buoyancy of the shifting surface 
 a limited distance from their moorings, on until a ship 
 comes along to tie up. 
 
 'Twas delightfully cool way out here in the harbour, 
 where sleep was defered till almost morning as we promen- 
 aded the topmost deck and viewed the different water craft, 
 their hugeness outlined in the night sky, with their miriads 
 of electric lights streaming from the port holes out across 
 the water, just ruffled enuf by the busy, fussy smaller craft 
 exchanging anchorage, to render a twinkling surface sur- 
 rounded by the massive stone, wave-resisting wall topt here 
 and there by short, stout towers of lighthouses which were 
 on duty signaling their guiding messages out to sea. 
 
 All was quiet save the low lap of the waters against 
 the vessel, and the swish of the passing craft manned sil- 
 ently without toot of horn or blast by these dark skinned 
 Singalese of taciturn demeanor. 
 
 Next morning v/e came on deck to view our new sub- 
 ject — Ceylon, the leafy isle; we dropt down the side of the 
 big ship into a tender, steaming across the harbour, land- 
 ing at the jetty, where we took carriage drives over the 
 city. 
 
 Colombo, the capital and sea port of Ceylon has a 
 population of 175,000, made up of Singalese, (as the na- 
 tives of Ceylon are called) Tamils, who have migrated across 
 from India and Europeans ; the latter conducting the official 
 duties, as this island belongs to England and counts one 
 of her East India colonies, since she had the Dutch, who 
 had wrested it from the Portugese, to evacuate, and it is 
 presided over by a governor and councils, who sit at Co- 
 lombo, where the government buildings are of substantial 
 proportions, and has two fine first class hotels and most 
 excellent stores. 
 
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 An extensive fort is built, and this contains many of 
 the best houses, while along the sea is the Black Town, 
 where the Singalese live and carry on business. 
 
 Colombo is one of the cleanest cities we have visited, 
 with broad well-kept streets where the natives rather prefer 
 walking in preference to the sidewalks, in fact, in all these 
 dark countries I have noticed the native pedestrians almost 
 invariably keep to the street, and the rick-shaws (for we 
 once more have them with us as a conveyance, which seems 
 right at home cycling along this sylvan coast) the bullock 
 carts with their homely hood cover of woven bamboo grasses 
 held down neatly with bamboo splints, on two wheels trund- 
 ling along heavily freighted with tea boxes and other goods, 
 the automobiles and street cars all travel along side by side 
 in this country of mixed ideas — the primitive and the pro- 
 gressive, the original and the modern. 
 
 There are aged stone walls outlining some of the thoro- 
 fares with the fresh green fronds of the palms overhanging. 
 
 Palms everywhere— always palms of some one of the 
 many varieties. 
 
 Their bright green hues contrasting well with the yel- 
 lowish sandy streets and the dark race. 
 
 All this side of the world is dark. 
 
 The Singalese differ from the Hindus in that they are 
 short of stature — tho like the Indians are very, very thin 
 with fine cut features and handsome dark eyes, very white 
 teeth, long black hair usually done up on top of their head 
 with a round tortoise comb sitting round on top which cer- 
 tainly looked queer for men, and especially those that af- 
 fect European clothes — as those who are engaged in cater- 
 ing to the English speaking populace, and who have the 
 big business places, for it seems they are born traders or 
 merchantmen, as they are clever to cunning in soliciting 
 sales of their wares,, among the most interesting of which 
 is the gem traffic, for Ceylon has long been famous for its 
 rubies, saphires and pearls — and we were all attracted by 
 their multi-colored rays flashing in the lights, for who does 
 
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 not love beautiful polished stones, especially colored ones 
 with odd cuttings and curious oriental settings. 
 
 We would visit these gem-shops almost nightly — for 
 night under electric light is jewelry's realm — to admire 
 and marvel at the iridescence and art peculiar to the East 
 Indian's dexterity. 
 
 Many of our company fell to the luring charms of the 
 limpid stones and the sheen of the pearls and parted with 
 many rupees in consequence. 
 
 The Singalese women affect much jewelry, but are 
 more artful in their adornment than the Tamils or Hindus 
 who, like the Tamils in India run the full gamut in the 
 matter of decoration; their dress whether of silk worn by 
 the better class or of foully white of the poor or coolie 
 class, is merely a drapery wound round and brot up over 
 the left shoulder leaving the right arm and shoulder ex- 
 posed, with rings and huge drops in their noses, hanging 
 below their mouths in some instances, and dozens of differ- 
 ent styles of bracelets and necklaces, and often the rings 
 on each toe is connected to the heavy silver anklet by a 
 chain from each toe leading up to the anklet. 
 
 The children of the better class are painfully burdened 
 with heavy beaded and jeweled bands around their heads 
 and across their foreheead with heavy tassels of beads and 
 silver hanging from each ear, and necklaces of enormous 
 beads, while the children of the poorer class wear only a 
 string of beads around their little ebony tubby stomachs, 
 always perfectly nude. 
 
 Their hands are very thin, and their feet very large 
 and fiat and their hair shines in its oiled condition, which 
 they must needs resort to, else the parching sun would turn 
 it into hemp. 
 
 Of course, there are many cases where men, women 
 and children are unkept — horrible examples of slovenliness 
 and squalor and live in long rows of hovels, but thru it all 
 there is the pleasant smile on the little plump faces of the 
 younger ones and their bright eyes fairly beam. 
 
 We spent some time at the native markets, walking 
 
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 thru them, examining, even to buying some of their singular 
 fruits and vegetables; their wares are piled around on the 
 ground, the smaller in low baskets and pans and this is all 
 slightly protected from the sun's singeing rays by make- 
 shifts of stalls of upright poles, on which is stretched canvas 
 of dingy hue, old rags, piece of woven bamboo and roofing. 
 
 Pigeons, unmolested, and tattered children scramble 
 in contest for the cast off fragments or refuse of sales. 
 
 In this market of wonders, the most freakish fruit 
 which, on account of its heft was lying round on the ground 
 was the jak-fruit. 
 
 This is as large as, and the shape of, our muskmelons, 
 but with bright green warty rind like a hedge apple, meat 
 yellow, full of seeds which are roasted and eaten as a great 
 favorite of the East India peoples; this great melon-shaped 
 fruit grows right out promiscuously on the big bulky trunk 
 of the lofty jak-tree, hanging singly on a short stem. 
 
 On the streets are seen men carrying four bunches of 
 bananas, two on each end of a long slab of bamboo slung 
 on each man's shoulder vending to the street populace. 
 
 Mount Lavinia is the beach resort of Colombo — only a 
 short distance by rail; a fine big airy hotel stands just 
 above a small cliff where the surf booms and bursts into 
 sprays on the rocks at its feet; the view is glorious, and as 
 I sat under a salt-breeze swept palm, the swaying leaves 
 emitting a crackling sound, sipping a huge glass of ice tea 
 — of Sir Thomas Lipton's tea, the English lord of regatta 
 renown, who owns immense tea plantations here and in 
 India — I reflected on the unceasing pounding of these waves 
 that have rolled in here for ages, never missing a cog, forced 
 to make their run ; impelled by the power of pressure they 
 rush in clamorously, and will continue to do so for ages to 
 come and the silent black natives will continue to bob up 
 at unexpected places or peer out of the dark cocoanut thick- 
 ets, or, scantilly clad, maneuver their crude boats with bal- 
 ance-log at one side with matting sail, out thru the surf 
 and between the rocks. 
 
 We took a picture of some of these old sea salts that 
 
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 probably exist only on the shore, never having had a peep 
 into the interior, from the appearance of their well cured 
 hides and facial expressions which bear all the earmarks 
 of our alleged forefathers. 
 
 Far down and outlining the rounding coast, are in- 
 numerous coconut trees so densely thick and dark as to 
 exclude all ray of light, the bent and twisted bodies of the 
 very near ones curving out over the treacherous deep, giv- 
 ing evidence of many a struggle with sea storms. 
 
 One of the blissful native plights is the loam huts 
 set back in these dark coco groves, the tall whitish bodies 
 towering forty feet or more above the heavily thatched 
 roofs that often have quite a green growth sprouted out, 
 especially where the children do not use the roofs for a 
 playground. 
 
 But I noticed there are generally a few cocotrees that, 
 thru stress of weather, have matured inclining, and up and 
 down these the litle brown naked children chase each other, 
 and one can hardly distinguish them from the tame monkey 
 at the top. 
 
 We went by train up to Kandy which is a charming 
 little city right in the center of Ceylon about seventy-five 
 miles from Colombo and sitting on the bank of a beautiful 
 lake, has gorgeous surroundings. 
 
 Grand were the carriage drives along Lakeside promen- 
 ade and out thru the avenues of towering palms of rarest 
 species, thru cinnamon gardens, under the giant feathery 
 bamboo, by the big broad-leaved breadfruit trees, along 
 roads thru rubber tree groves, under the huge nutmeg trees 
 with their shining leaves, by the areca palm — the specie 
 that yields the betel nut that all the East, male and female, 
 chew with lime, conducing expectoration, leaving the ap- 
 pearance of blood along the lips and trickling down, almost 
 causing nausea to onlookers. 
 
 This is one of the filthy habits over here, like tobacco 
 chewing in our States. 
 
 An abundance of everything known to the tropical 
 world grows to its limit here, a perfect labyrinth of bowers 
 
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 in this fertile valley up here amid the grandeur of the 
 wooded hills. 
 
 How different this is in comparison to the solitary lone- 
 liness of the long sweep of the coast line far below, where 
 the moan of the restless ocean mingles with the sough of 
 the coco fronds swaying in the salty atmos. 
 
 Ceylon possesses many interesting features to world 
 travelers and I'm convinced that traveling, with study and 
 observation is the most dependable way to acquire a knowl- 
 edge of geography and history — and many other things, for 
 that matter. 
 
 Ink heleps to ease one's mind, and furnishes an outlet 
 for the accumulation whether recognized or not. 
 
 A tourist has the advantage over the natives of the 
 different countries in that on pain of restriction of their 
 laws of society much is denied them, while the tourist is 
 seeking the topography of the world and what man's hand 
 has wrot to attract or commemorate — a blending of nature 
 and artificiality? 
 
 The defying tourist, like a whimsical butterfly, gathers 
 the situation at one point and flits on to another, all the 
 time adding to her budget of knowledge — wandering at will, 
 regardless of criticism or propriety. 
 
 While the English guests of the big Queen's Hotel in 
 Kandy, where we were stopping, were sipping their four 
 o'clock tea according to the conventions of polite society, we 
 were investigating the "Palace of the Tooth," which is a 
 Buddhist temple, wherein a single tooth, deemed that of 
 Buddha is reared on a shrine, the most sacred of the Bud- 
 dhist world, where great reverence is paid to this mark of 
 his presence, Ceylon is of Buddhist belief same as China 
 and Japan, tho China has alternately persecuted and fav- 
 ored it. 
 
 Ceylon has numerous temples and they are filled with 
 iinages of Buddha, carved and moulded of various woods, 
 stones, marbles and metals and of small to colossal size, 
 where the worship simply consists of prayers and offerings 
 of flowers and perfumes before these images — all idea of 
 God absolutely banished from Buddhism. 
 
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 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 Sunday is unknown. 
 
 Up here among the hills, the governor's house is one 
 of the finest in Ceylon; the government brick works are 
 here, for there must be some employment for these peoples 
 — where it seems half the population live leisurely. in the 
 streets, all semblance of haste being blotted out of their 
 everyday world. 
 
 Agriculture is the vocation of three-fourths of the 
 population and the great rice fields climb almost to the 
 mountain tops and make a panorama not soon forgotten, as 
 we circled round these terraced beds on our way up to 
 Kandy, rising higher and higher up to the mountainous in- 
 terior, where the jungles begin, and slope down the east 
 side, and where wild animals run at will from neglect of 
 these natives to develop the possibilities. 
 
 We were told that elephants are quite numerous and 
 that the government issues license for their capture. 
 
 Bears, leopards and wild hogs are in the jungles. 
 
 That it is the home of the monkey was evidenced by 
 the great number we would see — but cocotrees and monkeys 
 are co-partners anywhere. 
 
 Armadillos are caught and when divested of their vital 
 parts, their armored shells are inverted and make beauti- 
 ful receptacles, ranging from one to two feet in oblong size. 
 
 The porcupine is another hunted animal and their quills 
 that grow out on their backs are removed and split in two, 
 turned downward and laid close together, form a spotted 
 black and white ridged covering for all kinds of work boxes, 
 tables and cabinet work, framed with the fine black ebony 
 wood ,which tree reaches its acme here; the wood hard, 
 almost to a bone and polished, carved and inlaid with pearl 
 from the pearl fisheries which abound just up the coast in 
 the Mannar Gulf, or ivory inlaid from the elephant tusks 
 just out of the jungles, furnishes employment for the na- 
 tives who are favored with patience. 
 
 Many of our passengers bought of these novel, hand- 
 wrot conceits, both products and ideas native. 
 
 Here is where we saw so many Birds of Paradise and 
 
CEYLON. Ig3 
 
 other curious birds with gorgeous plumage, trailing and 
 waving in all the brilliant colors— and with all this and the 
 exuberant growth of greenery almost smothering the little 
 island, why not, like the natives call it — ^the ^'seat of Para- 
 dise." 
 
 The island has about two hundred miles of railroad, 
 the trains equipt with splendid little compartment coaches, 
 and there is an excellent system of automobile roads of 
 macadam, steam rolled, with rest houses or as the natives 
 call them, dak-bungalows, which really are lodges or ac- 
 commodation places for the traveling public stationed along 
 the auto roads at intervals of seven to twelve miles and 
 are maintained by the government with a keeper in charge. 
 
 In some parts they are whitewashed, with thatched 
 roofs, and of few rooms and always the veranda surround- 
 ing; each room is provided with a bathroom adjoining, 
 where is a huge wooden tub with water and the price per 
 head is only one rupee — about thirty-three cents — per night. 
 
 There are sheds for the machines, automobiling 
 fast becoming the popular means of sight-seeing in all these 
 countries, but we were advised only light cars could be 
 used advantageously in the interior owing to the steep 
 grades, where if once stuck in the sand the primitive har- 
 ness of the oxen will not suffice for a boost uphill. 
 
 Horses are as scarce here in Ceylon as elephants in 
 our States, and the only conveyance known is the huge 
 ox cart with its great hooded top of woven bamboo drawn 
 by the zebu oxen or Indian cow that has two big humps on 
 its shoulders, and a train of these moving slowly along the 
 well-paved streets or an up-curve is certainly a typical 
 oriental depiction. 
 
 Steaming out of the Indian Ocean into the smooth 
 Arabian Sea along the west coast of India on our way to 
 Bombay, we kept to our deck chairs, whiling the warm 
 days away, for 'twas very warm as we were only a few 
 degrees away from the equator and any energy on our 
 part was susceptible to complete collapse. 
 
 Skimming along on the glassy surface, the richness 
 
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 of the palm-laden island just left was ever foremost in 
 reverie. 
 
 The palms the world over being the most interesting 
 of all vegetable" plants on account of their peculiarity of 
 drastic outline eased off by the tuft of feathery leaves in 
 various forms. 
 
 There are hundreds of species and it looked very like 
 they were all here in these islands in the South Seas that 
 we have been traversing for months. 
 
 It is claimed that not a single specie exists that has 
 not some useful property; we all know that these coffee- 
 colored natives can live off the cocoa palm — build his hut 
 of the trunk and cover it with layers of the leaves or fronds, 
 as is evidenced in passing thru the country ; food in various 
 forms is obtained from the rich kernel dried or otherwise, 
 oil or lard is prest from the same for making candles and 
 soap, inside the kernel is a pint or more of white sweetish 
 juice or liquid called milk which we often drank at the 
 stations in preference to the water available ; the hard shell 
 surrounding the kernel is made into dippers, cups and other 
 receptacles, carved into combs, forks and spoons; the thick 
 stringy fibrous coat that surrounds this hard shell (pre- 
 sumably protection from bursting open on its sixty-foot 
 fall) is woven into cloth, but clothing is unnecessary in 
 this clime, and is also women into matting, made into ropes, 
 lacings and brushes, while the fronds or leaves are made 
 into baskets, brooms, mats and a variety of useful things. 
 
 I repeat this to impress the importance the palm plays 
 to the ingenuity of the dark races; the trunks are made 
 into boats with the matting serving as sails and are used 
 on the treams and along the shores of these small island 
 countries where there is an oversupply of natives and a 
 shortage of progress. 
 
 Household furniture, of course, is unknown among the 
 primitive they prefering a squatting posture, where their 
 black nude knees often reach their ears, so thin are they. 
 
 But some rude articles of furnishings are made of these 
 same coco trunks and in addition to the above uses that 
 
CEYLON. , lg5 
 
 this palm cntributes to there is also a coarse sugar made 
 of the juice that is extracted by boring into the trunk and 
 allowing the sweetish juice to evaporate. 
 
 Again this same sap, by distilling, becomes the bever- 
 age or spirituous liquor of these orientals and is called 
 "arack." 
 
 Another palm, and bi giant proportions, is the Talipot 
 palm which sends out our palm leaf fans at a height of often 
 a hundred feet, and one of the awesome sights is the great 
 tuft of fans growing out from the stupenduous tops, as 
 we viewed them here in their native home in Ceylon grow- 
 ing in wild state along with other towering trees, and any 
 one visiting Ceylon will be taken aback by going thru the 
 avenues of these huge sheaf y freaks in Peradenya Gardens 
 where is the Botanical garden of the isle, being a suburb 
 of Kandy where the highest type of all specimens pertain- 
 ing, is brot out. 
 
 The Travelers' palm is another that will attract atten- 
 tion in its peculiarity of long fringed leaves springing up 
 from near the ground and spreading in one great fan. 
 
 The m^agnificence of this exotic display of verdancy and 
 brilliant blossoms and foliages of this perfumed island will 
 dwell long in the faculty of the "globe trotter." 
 
 The succession of rice paddies ascending in steps up 
 the hillsides, the trail of the tea plantations over the hilly 
 tracts, for what coffee is to the Island of Java, tea is to 
 the Island of Ceylon — these represent the commercial side. 
 
166 
 
 INDIA. 
 
 After days of beautiful sailing we drift into Bombay 
 harbour. 
 
 With all the land of India at its disposal, Bombay is 
 crowded out on the extreme point of a long narrow island- 
 peninsula only three miles broad, projecting and facing into 
 the Indian Ocean where the tide laves its very feet — or 
 would were it not for the great sea wall surrounding. 
 
 Why do our important cities covet the sea? 
 
 With a waste of land for safe building lying up state, 
 New York, the second city in the world, divides honors 
 between building seaward and skyward, the latest steel 
 tower rising fifty-five stories in the air while the area of 
 that part of New York encroaching on the surrounding sea 
 would run up in figures. 
 
 As yet the city has been immune from holocaust. 
 
 San Francisco defiantly heaps monuments on the little 
 sharp peninsula -projecting seaward, tho the target for 
 seismic outbursts; while Galveston goes one better, ignor- 
 ing the big state of Texas hies herself off to a little island 
 out in the spasmodic gulf barely connected to the mainland 
 by a two-mile artificial causeway where at times she is 
 subjected to a drenching from disastrous tidal waves, de- 
 spite the precautions of a mammoth sea wall surrounding. 
 
 Likewise, Bombay with her million of peoples, almost 
 entirely surrounded by water and at the mercy of the In- 
 dian Ocean which threatens overflow, risks her welfare to 
 a series of long walls and embankments at great expense 
 and labor. 
 
 The harbour or inlet of the sea, is on the east of the 
 city of Bombay (which means "good harbour") and is 
 floating full of busy watercraft, while the waves of the 
 
INDIA. 157 
 
 ocean sweep it on the west in a grand curve forming an 
 open and inviting beach basking in the sun, and encircling 
 this long curve is the famous wide driving thorofare, the 
 "''Queen's Road" lined with rows of palms and acacias with 
 the sheen of the sea on one side and handsome modern build- 
 ings on the other. 
 
 Again and again we drove by carriage or auto along 
 this extravagantly favored boulevard, which is the most 
 appreciated of all Bombay's pleasure assets — then on up 
 higher and higher thru the driveway of palms and over- 
 hanging cliffs and embankments all covered with foliages 
 till we reached the top of Malabar Hill, where is the "Hang- 
 ing Garden" a romantic mass of rambling specimens of 
 greenery suspended over one of the reservoirs. 
 
 This hill appears one terraced park, where the view 
 by moonlight of the city below, the great towers of the 
 Hindu, temples interspersed thruout, the outline of the un- 
 rivaled architecture all encircling the great shining scope 
 of Back Bay with its restless waves playing and purling on 
 the beach, is ineffecable. 
 
 High above the heated city we traced the moonlit 
 shadowy paths while the surf lashed the walls below, and 
 automobiles hummed in their rush to and fro thru palm 
 bounded Queen's Road and banyan lined Esplanade, dis- 
 cernible by the trail of the electric lighting — ^for day in 
 Bombay is turned into night by the alluring night climate 
 drawing the people into the open, as a visit to this city will 
 attest. 
 
 Just over there on the coast stands the great silent 
 Imissionary — the lighthouse of Colaba — is all solitariness; 
 a grim monster of warning, that, of course, of mariner 
 be not rightly persued, disaster results. 
 
 Bombay is the European gateway to all India. 
 
 All the ocean steamers call at this important port for 
 passenger and commercial purposes, for India can only be 
 reached by boat, as, tho miles and miles of railroads are 
 in operation in India, under British supervision, none leads 
 out to the surrounding countries; it stops when it gets to 
 the border line, because Britain does not own Thibet, Turk- 
 
168 
 
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 estan, Aghanistan and Baluchistan the countries that sur- 
 round India on the north curve, all else being water. 
 
 The big mountain range, the Himalayas lies along the 
 north border and is impenetrable for railroads, the range 
 being twice as high as the Alps. 
 
 Nature made this great harbour ; it is said it can shelter 
 the navies of half the world without inconvenience, and this 
 port serves the needs of half of all India. 
 
 There are factories here, and the merchants are enter- 
 prising. 
 
 Great massive stone structures stretching along the 
 bund commanded our attention long before disembarkation, 
 and all about the harbour is a forest of masts and funnels. 
 
 Across the city is the military cantonment which, ow- 
 ing to the extreme confidence in their loyalty, only a few 
 infantry and artillery are maintained by the British. 
 
 But Bombay, city of one million and the birthplace and 
 home of Rudyard Kipling, the English author, was not al- 
 ways the "City of Palms and Palaces." 
 
 There was strife in supremacy ; sickness from pestilen- 
 tial swamps before the sea was shut out ; ravages of pirates 
 had reduced the population until the power of the natives 
 was broke, and the British progress sped on. 
 
 Railways led out to all parts, linking the large cities 
 and on across the country to Calcutta on the opposite shore. 
 
 Added to the onward movement was the cotton re- 
 turns, which during the struggle of our North and South 
 in the sixties, the world's supply was cut off and India was 
 the only country which could supply the deficiency, and the 
 war making prices soar, money poured into this city until 
 the peasants were amazed even at their sudden wealth to 
 the point that they shod their bullocks and tired their carts 
 with silver, and speculation ran wild until Lee's surrender 
 at Richmond, and the bubble bursted. 
 
 Then began, with this reaction a more solid and sub- 
 stantial growth, and the city has expanded until, with sani- 
 tation and drainage and its industries, Bombay has become 
 the best governed city in India. 
 
INDIA. 169 
 
 Now they are building docks at a cost of three million 
 of dollars which will make Bombay the best equipt port in 
 Asia where largest of liners can disembark their passengers 
 at any stage of the tide and not have to leave them a mile 
 out in the deep sea as we have ours, and have brot our 
 grips to spend a week at the big beautiful Taj Hahal Hotel 
 while we explore all the intereting sights which this ancient 
 land and modern city has to offer. 
 
 Since com.ing here, I find this port the most convenient 
 point to commence to see India, as the many railways and 
 access to the sea will ditribute one to all or any part of 
 this mystical, superstitious .and peculiarly religious and 
 aged slow country, yet at the same time containing the 
 finect specimens of hand-wrot landmarks, as, palaces by 
 their kingly spenders, the last word in jeweled pagodas^ 
 and monuments to the departed, such as the Taj Mahal, 
 which has become a world famous tablet as the mausoleum 
 to his favorite queen by the Shah Jehan during his Moham- 
 medan reign at Agra two hundred and fifty years ago, and 
 which wonderful execution of magnificence in white marble 
 which required twenty thousand men seventeen years to 
 accomplish what it is novv^ ref ered to as a "dream in marble," 
 a "poem in stone." 
 
 Thus amidst the poverty, sets these diamond fields. 
 
 The descriptions of these bejeweled and marble affairs 
 would fill volumes, and their values v/ould fill treasuries. 
 
 Railroads are thickest skirting the Himalayas.. 
 
 Leading out to the northwest is Srinager, in the "vale •. ■■'' 
 of Cashm.are," around which is centered Moore's "Lalla.-; .■., ■;■:> 
 Rookh," the gorgeous oriental poem that holds one to^-lthe ; 
 end where a most beautiful surprise avv^aits them.- ■ ^ /■■;:: 
 
 In visiting this country, even if on6 sought ' hot hiil^''- '■■■• 
 more than the magnificence of the different styles of archiif ^^.a T 
 tecture wrot out, one is wellpaid. ••'-^j.::- 
 
 But Bombay, no\¥ that travel in late years has become 
 so universal; cognizant tiiat all who pass to the Far Ea^f ^" 
 must necessarily call at her door has set to, to attract and 
 become efficient and the outcome is that her modern build- 
 
170 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 ings are unrivaled in the East, and that she well serves as 
 an introductcion to the wondrous land of Ind. (Ind. you 
 must know is the poetic name for India.) 
 
 Seven trunk lines radiate thruout Hindustan from the 
 Victoria Terminus, the wandering massive pile of stone 
 arches, columns and pinnacled towers which is said to be 
 the handsomest railway station in the world, and it cer- 
 tainly is conspicuous throut Bombay as it lies, the center 
 figure in the broad plaza, scintilating in the Indian sun^ 
 with peoples rushing for their trains and the ox-cart plods 
 slowly by this grandeur. 
 
 All time here is reckoned by the twenty-four system, 
 and their time tables do look odd, as three o'clock is printed 
 as fifteen o'clock, and so on to the twenty-four at midnight. 
 
 We were glad the big Taj Mahal Hotel was to be our 
 headquarters during our stay on shore at this port; this 
 great mass of stone arches is five stories high, of quad- 
 rangular form which allows the freest circulation of air; 
 even the many windows are glazed with tinted glass to 
 reduce the sun's glare, and the long halls, or corridors are 
 spacious colonades, with a great dome-way, where we wind 
 round broad stone stairs or take the lift. 
 
 The bulky arched veranda overlooking the harbour^ 
 and especially with the Indian moon flooding a silvery light 
 over all, was our one retreat — the management gave a dance 
 for us, but we were not there, the indescribable nights held 
 us in the open. 
 
 In the rear and over the palm court is the lounge, or 
 winter garden where we sat midst palms and listened to 
 the band while light drinks were served by the dark waiters 
 in their native dress of scarlet and white, which only en- 
 hanced the oriental glamour of the surroundings. 
 
 The kitchen to this big hostelry — for we had to eat, 
 altho at times we were most too engrossed, or it seemed too 
 warm to indulge — is on the roof, so there's no odor of 
 cooking discernible thruout the hotel; there's a great stove 
 sixteen feet long, and a forest of shining copper saucepans 
 and kettles. 
 
 The big cool halls and reading rooms were drawing 
 
INDIA. 
 
 171 
 
 thru the day when the thermometer was spewing over. 
 
 The university in Bombay is a huge affair and its 
 clock tower dominates the whole city, while at the extreme 
 end of Esplanade road stands an exquisite white marble 
 statue of Queen Victoria, and this was presented by one 
 of her titled subjects. 
 
 With all these beautiful things encircling Back Bay, 
 some one has said "see Back Bay and live" which is not as 
 poetic, tho more practical than the enthusiast who said "see 
 the Bay of Naples and die." 
 
 Having seen both, I'm possesseed with a desire to do 
 it over again. 
 
 We visited the Crawford market, where you can buy 
 anything from a tiger cub to a farthing's worth of curry 
 powder — a farthing, you know, is about one-half of a cent. 
 
 The Indian dollar is the rupee, which is about thirty- 
 two cents of our money; this is changed with annas as 
 smaller coin as sixteen annas make one rupee. 
 
 One afternoon was spent at the famous "Towers of 
 Silence." As I mentioned before, the Mohammedans bury 
 their dead; the Hindus burn theirs, but the Parsees, of 
 Zoroastrian faith — believing in fire worship — exiles from 
 Persia centuries ago and who are now some of India's most 
 dependable merchants, deeming it pollution of the earth to 
 bury the dead, have built five great round towers on top 
 of Malabar Hill where they bear their dead on stretchers 
 to these enclosures. 
 
 We followed with a corpse one morning and saw them 
 open the black iron door to one of these receivers, which 
 is open top and has iron grating or fret work inside on 
 which the dead body is laid, the door is closed, and all is 
 over; the family walk slowly back down the hill, and the 
 corpse is left to the vultures. 
 
 These big black ugly, red-necked rapacious birds sit 
 around on the near trees by hundreds; after a short time, 
 they fly in squads over onto this open grate, where after 
 thirty minute there is a fluttering and they all return on 
 outstretched wings and settle about on the trees and right 
 
172 
 
 WHIRL AROUND THS V/ORI.D. 
 
 tower; of silence— parsi dead. 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
INDIA. YiS 
 
 at our elbows; they had filled their mission and were pick- 
 ing their teeth. 
 
 They pick the flesh from the body in half an hour and 
 the bones drop down thru the grating. 
 
 These vultures are a hideous looking bird, with wattled 
 red neck and pirate bill, and are tame as they are never 
 molested. 
 
 They act as scavengers. 
 
 Another time I saw a black cloud of them settling over 
 a bullock that had come in contact with an engine on the 
 railway. These carrion-crows clear the wreck in a short 
 time and the bones are left to bleach in the sun. 
 
 The trips thru the native streets were interesting; we 
 did not mind the unpleasant odors and uncleanliness — we 
 greased our nostrils in defense and watched the multitude 
 of races in their small way of trading in smallest of trifles. 
 
 The Hindus in their multi-colored turbans of all shapes 
 and sizes and cleanliness — Mohammedans with strict feat- 
 ures; the flat-nosed Africans and Chinese along with the 
 scant clothed coolies and porter ,who do the menial work. 
 
 Up ccmes a couple of old bearded "snake charm- 
 ers" carrying their baskets which they set down, and set 
 themselve down too, right in the middle of the street, fold- 
 ing up like a grasshopper with knees, in some cases, almost 
 reaching above their ear, so emaciated are they. 
 
 They spread down a cloth of various hues for you to 
 throw backsheesh on, while they open the basket and take 
 out the venomous and dreaded cobra of India, which begins 
 to expand or inflate its throat as it weaves back and forth 
 making all kinds of grimaces while the "charmer" plays a 
 kind of bagpipe. 
 
 But we were told that the poison fangs of these rep- 
 tiles are extracted. 
 
 The last day spent in this port, we went to Elephanta 
 Caves. 
 
 We chartered two big rough high built hulls with about 
 sixteen native oarsmen to each, and were rowed eight miles 
 across the bay to the rock caves. 
 
jy4 WHIRl, AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 STREET SHOWMEN OF SNAKES— INDIA. 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
INDIA. YJ^ 
 
 A strong tide was in and landing was difficult to make, 
 one of our ladies fell overboard and down between the two 
 hulls, but was rescued after much excitement, and we 
 walked up the steep circular roadway to the top of the 
 mountain island to view the wonderful carvings of centuries 
 ago in solid rock caves. 
 
 Some of us were carried up in chairs tied on long poles, 
 with four natives carrying the poles on their shoulders. 
 
 We could see the yawning mouth of this big caverrn 
 long before we reached it, and the stupendous columns ^nd 
 gigantic gods, all hewn out of the living rock are of Titanic 
 dimensions. 
 
 The largest hall in the cave is one hundred and thirty 
 feet square; sculptures emboss the walls around ,the main 
 one representing the Hindu god Siva in his triple character 
 of Creator, Preserver, Destroyer, as before refered to, and 
 is eighteen feet high, carved in such a manner along the 
 wall as to seem to start out. 
 
 There are four of these cave temples up here, in more 
 or less preserved condition, and pilgrimage is still made to 
 these ghostly looking vaults by the devouts. 
 
 From the plateau that sweeps around the top of this 
 mount, we had an admirable view of Bombay harbour and 
 its craft, with Butcher Island, the center of the submarine 
 defences, in the fore. 
 
 Coming back down the winding path to the water's 
 edge, we scrambled into the big wallowing hulls and were 
 rowed back across the bay to the "bunder," as a landing 
 place is called in this Anglo-Indian country. 
 
 Here we found some of our servants whose lips and 
 mouth were all besmeared with a scarlet fluid and it was 
 streaming down their chins and onto their clothes, what 
 few they had on — they were indifferent as to their appear- 
 ance, they were chewing the betel-nut. These nuts are 
 larger than an acorn and are grown on the areca palm, 
 and both men and women chew them with lime and the 
 spittle is blood red, and is a most disgusting sight espelially 
 
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 when the old women have lost their teeth save one or two 
 prominent ones in the front, and she cannot close in on 
 this red stream. 
 
 I brot some of the nuts home with me, but never could 
 decide to try them out. 
 
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 ON THE RED SEA. 
 
 We immediately went to our ship and adjusting our- 
 selves to our floating home once more, we started across 
 the Arabian Sea. 
 
 For four days we sailed this neck of the Indian Ocean. 
 
 One day it was as smooth as glass and resembled glid- 
 ing along on ice — just a sheet of silver without a ripple. 
 
 Only twice during our whole sea voyage have we had 
 this silky sheen on the water, once before on the China 
 Sea. 
 
 Sighting land, we found we had come upon the little 
 arid city of Aden a white city settled at the foot of a barren 
 mountainous point of southwest Arabia near the approach 
 to the Red Sea, rounding Somali Land in Africa on the left. 
 
 A portion of this land in Africa belongs to Great 
 Britain as does Aden, with a small surrounding territory. 
 
 We hear little of Aden, yet it is a most important 
 military point and guards Britain's interests thru the Red 
 Sea, as does Gibralter at the entrance to the Mediteranean. 
 
 Both of these seas are under military observation of the 
 British government. 
 
 We had been having a good time in our ship home 
 across the Arabian Sea on our way to Suez, it being three 
 thousand miles, necessitating nine days run ; there is some- 
 ■ thing going on all the time on board ship — dining and win- 
 ing, dancing and music, lectures and shows, entertainments 
 and games, until the time passes all too soon. 
 
 But we were incensed with a spirit of sympathy as 
 we slowly drew up around this little barren city of Aden 
 lying out here in the burning sand so desolate and isolated. 
 
 The population is forty-six thousand including the gar- 
 rison. 
 
 We had such a fine view from the steamer: we could 
 
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 see the big rock cisterns built around to receive the rain, 
 as no fresh water is available on this sandy point and when 
 rainfall is lacking they resort to condensation of the salt, 
 or sea water, which is the only unfailing means of supply, 
 of course, for the expanse of sea swirls all round its feet. 
 
 Their food supplies must be reached them by passing 
 steamers. 
 
 We got our field glasses and scrutinized the lonely 
 fortified town; not a sprig of grass or shrub or anything 
 green was to be seen, just solid, silent barrenness. 
 
 Steaming on we passed thru the Strait of Bab-el- 
 Mandeb, which means "gate of tears" from being a danger- 
 ous passage; and, indeed it must be for we saw several 
 ships and craft lodged on the rocks that had been wrecked 
 and were abandoned, and left to the tide's draw piled high 
 or lying over on their side, stript of masts and sails; it 
 was really a picture of desolation for each vessel bespoke 
 of disaster to some one. 
 
 The Red Sea is as long as half way across the United 
 States, and was almost an inland body were it not for this 
 narrow strait of Babel-Mandeb which is only twelve miles 
 wide, and now the big Suez Canal which has been dug thru 
 traffic, also for circling the globe, sparing the dip down to 
 the Antarctic regions. 
 
 'Twas warm sailing thru this sea, tho interesting; the 
 ship's crew kept on the lookout for sharks all the way, 
 wishing to capture one, for they are said to be more abund- 
 ant here than anywhere. 
 
 On the left is Abyssinia and Nubia; on the right is 
 the city of Mecca — birthplace of Mohamet, and a little far- 
 ther up is Medina his burial place. 
 
 The sea grew narrower as we neared the canal, running 
 into the Gulf of Suez which is very shallow and numerous 
 lighthouses stand guard all along. Here thru this shallow 
 stretch, the place was pointed out where Moses conveyed 
 the Israelites across the Red Sea from their bondage in 
 Egypt under Pharoah, who followed them, and was drowned 
 with his army. 
 
 Just to our right is Mt. Sinai, standing just as it was 
 
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 thirty-six hundred years ago whither he led them to the 
 encampment on the mount, where he received the Ten Com- 
 mandments and laws from the Creator for the regulation 
 of the lives of these Israelites. 
 
 About two hundred miles farther north is Jerusalem, 
 and the Dead Sea, and the River Jordan — the birthplace 
 of Christianity, yet we are surrounded on all sides with 
 Islamism — whole countries of Moslems; Christ's teachings 
 supplanted by Mohamet, who was born five hundred years 
 later and has held all his followers thruout the crusades of 
 all these years. . 
 
 It is to be regretted that the Holy Land is not in a 
 Christian country, yet that Jerusalem is being perpetuated 
 all round the world is attested by the many little missions 
 in all the foreign lands, with sacrificing teachers interpret- 
 ing the message. 
 
 But all about us, as we enter Suez, the port at the 
 beginning of the canal on the south there is a motley of 
 red f ezzed Turks and white capt Moslems with trailing 
 and flaring robes of all hues — dark, black, and blacker, each 
 with different manners and customs. 
 
 It took four days to sail the Red Sea, which is not red 
 at all, in fact, it is a beautiful blue ; in order to bring some 
 of it home with me, I tied a long string to a bottle and 
 dropt it over the side of the vessel and waited for it to fill. 
 
 What a waste of desert, as far as eye can see on either 
 side. 
 
 The yellow sands of Araby ("Araby" you must know, 
 is the poetic name for Arabia), glistens to almost dimming 
 the sun, and on the other side the African sand dunes 
 drifted to form a barrier along the coast, and we set to 
 thinking what a deplorable contrast to the profuse growth 
 on the islands of Jaf a, Singapore and Ceylon where we roved 
 and raved over the dense verdure. 
 
 It has been so warm along thru this sea that everybody 
 on this ship wears white from head to sole — from the cap- 
 tain, officers, passengers and stewards to boot-whiteners, 
 and the laundry on the hold runs day and night, and our 
 
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 poor chefs, or cooks, wear scant apparel in the hot kitchens, 
 as they serve us three big meals, including a seven-course 
 dinner, every day, and lemonade and wafers at 11 A. M. 
 and tea with cakes at 4 P. M. also sandwiches at 10 P. M. 
 according to German ironclad rules for punctuality. 
 
 The bugle is blown promptly and we do the rest, also 
 the resting. 
 
 There's nothing like laying back in your deck chair 
 and watch the stern of the boat lazily see-saw up and down 
 on the horizon. 
 
 As I stood by the railing one night and looked over 
 the side of the vessel, watching the foaming waters go 
 frothingly by (made by the cut of our ship) and the balmy 
 sea breezes floating past, with now and then a lighthouse 
 blinking flirtingly on the distant shore, and the strain of 
 our very fine little string band drawing the "weep" out 
 of the violins, mingled with the swish of the waters in 
 the silent night, I thot what a beautiful privilege to be 
 permitted to sail clear round the whole big wide world. 
 
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 ALONG THE SUEZ CANAL. 
 
 On drawing up to Suez, we disembarked, and our ship 
 was to pass on thru the canal and take a thoro cleansing 
 (altho it seemed immaculate at all times), while we dropt 
 into big barges to reach the shore, where we took the train, 
 outlining the canal half its length, which is about fifty- 
 miles — for this waterway is a hundred miles long— ^where 
 at the junction of Ismaila we turned due west and pro- 
 ceeded across the desert to Cairo in Egypt. 
 
 Somebody has said the Suez Canal is not interesting; 
 he possibly did not get a glimpse of it ; for if nothing more, 
 a glimpse of this beautiful turquoise strip embedded in the 
 yellow sands is a picture that would put an artist to de- 
 spair. 
 
 This big ship canal was built little over fifty years ago 
 by the French engineer, De Lesseps, and proved a success. 
 
 He, ten years later, undertook the difficult problem 
 of the Panama Canal, but made a failure, when after twenty 
 years our States took up the expensive proposition and 
 finished it. 
 
 These two canals, the Suez, a hundred miles long, sea 
 level, and our Panama, forty-six miles, lock, are the world's 
 most important artificial constructions, shortening the sea 
 course thousands of miles which is of valuable moment 
 commercially, and more so in times of stress. 
 
 Seventy-five miles of this blue ribbon lying here in 
 the burning sands, has been dug by labor, the other twenty- 
 five runs thru several lakes where the course only had to 
 be deepened, for this sailing channel is twenty-six feet 
 deep. 
 
 It is cut thru a flat level barren isthmus ; not an object 
 breaks the skyline save the masts of a steamer slowly and 
 
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 carefully plying thru, or the wabbling long poles of the 
 native craft that holds your attention over anything 
 modern. 
 
 It takes about eighteen hours for* a large steamer to 
 pass thru the canal; there are nine sidings in the whole 
 length to provide for ships to pass each other, and it is 
 now electric lighted to aid traffic at night. 
 
 This territory we are now in belongs to England as 
 do many ports all round the world, for England owns the 
 world's sea power and she must have coaling stations for 
 coaling her ships on their passage. 
 
 Four-fifths of the traffic passing thru the canal be- 
 longs to England. 
 
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183 
 
 EGYPT. 
 
 Egypt is generally known as the land of perpetual 
 sunshine; a visit would substantiate that assertion. 
 
 It now has become quite a winter resort on that ac- 
 count, or they would have you believe so, but in passing 
 along, I notice "our kind" are none too numerous. 
 
 Right here it seems, is where history began, and thru- 
 out all the wars and progress, what a comparison to the 
 stride of our new rapid transit country — the United States. 
 
 It would take volumes to unveil Egypt's past. 
 
 It seems, in taking a glance around that we are back 
 in Bible times — flowing gowns, barefoot men and women, 
 pious gait and such were it not for the few facilities that 
 has been made necessary in order to view in quicker, than 
 the native time would permit. 
 
 The yellow glow of Sahara's burning waste only en- 
 hances the age and solidity of the great ruins of former 
 predomination, the citadel, the mosques (for, of course, this 
 is a Mohammedan country), in fact, this whole land of 
 monumental wonders, which must have taken years of 
 men's work in their primitive way. 
 
 For Egypt has seen many rulers. 
 
 Thru all the wars and revolts, defeat and oppression 
 she has played an active part since two thousand years 
 before Christ. 
 
 She has belonged to Persia, to the Greeks, to Rome, 
 to the Turks, to France, to Britain. 
 
 Mural sculpture and hieroglyphics, rock-cut tombs, 
 obelisks and colossal statues each represent the peculiar 
 characteristics of the one dominating. 
 
 The buildings all covered with flat roofs of immense 
 flat blocks of stone reaching from one wall or column to 
 another, as wood was not used in those days. 
 
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 Walls and columns, great gateways, portals and tow- 
 ers all sculptured right on the stone representing animals 
 and gods. 
 
 If you don't go anywhere else — go to Egypt. 
 
 Get a whiff of "Arabian nights" and orientalism, with 
 all its mysteries of veiled women, hiding all save their big, 
 black, sad eyes; of latticed windows swinging out over the 
 Nile, disclosing signs of a harem (for the Koran, in the 
 ninth chapter approves of many wives) ; the superstition 
 prevalent; the prayer rugs which are the one essential of 
 a Mohammedan ; the sound of the call of the muezzin from 
 the balcony of the tall minarets of the great mosques, for 
 prayer five times a day, when all animation is suspended 
 and with bowed heads, all is silence, with head always 
 turned toward Mecca in Arabia; of the extreme poverty 
 and general wretched condition of the cultivators alongside 
 of so much pomp, all seem so unequally divided, yet mov- 
 ing like a glacier all these years. 
 
 Tho Britain supervises this country, it is reigned over 
 by the Khedive, or viceroy, who must pay tribute to the 
 Sultan of Turkey. 
 
 Now, since the cry of woman suffrage in England has 
 become so thoro, there is talk here of the educated woman 
 in Egypt. 
 
 A woman sat on the throne of Egypt a number of 
 years — the Greek Queen of the Ptolemy dynasty that 
 reigned for three hundred years just before the Christian 
 era. 
 
 Think of the veilless woman in Sleopatra's land. 
 
 A day when the Egyptian woman can • step out and 
 take her place with other women that have an opportunity 
 in the v^orld, for they look so forlorn behind these bar- 
 riers, and they do not get out of life what is due them. 
 
 During our stay in Cairo we had the Grand Contin- 
 ental and the Shepherd hotels at our disposal, which are 
 lofty affairs where entertainments and dances were ar- 
 ranged, but defying any impression Vv^e. might incur as to 
 "culture" we were out exploring, wishing to acquaint our^ 
 selves with the native part. ■ . 
 
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 One night was given up to a native refrehment hall 
 where the voluptuous dance was executed by young women 
 in scant oriental dress in which gyrating, and writhing and 
 contortion of the body was the chief aim. 
 
 Another was spent at the big skating rink in the park, 
 and promenading thru the avenues, and out-door restau- 
 rants where the assemblage is quite cosmopolitan, for 
 night is when you see Cairo at its best. 
 
 The one redeeming feature of Africa besides the dia- 
 mond fields of Kimberly in the south, is the big Nile that 
 runs most the whole length of Africa beginning in the 
 lakes far below the equator and outlining the east side 
 and running thru Cairo. 
 
 Here it spreads into the Delta and numerous branches 
 and canals distributes its waters to the Mediteranean. 
 
 As it scarcely ever rains in this part of Africa, the 
 Nile's flow is sustained by the copious rains and lakes at 
 its source back in the tropics ; and during its annual over- 
 flow beginning in June it carries down much rich soil scat- 
 tering it out over the Delta. 
 
 In the territory where this benefactor reaches, it en- 
 ables the raising of two crops, so no wonder its coming is 
 watched for and that the Nile has been, and is yet wor- 
 shipt as a god. 
 
 The Nile runs thru Cairo but is not the blue as gener- 
 ally pictured, it is dark to almost muddy, but it is certainly 
 this country's savior as there would be famine or complete 
 abondanment without this loyal stream of fresh water 
 wending its way from lakes far back, to sooth the fevered 
 brow or parched lips of the various races who abide by 
 its shores in this desert region.. 
 
 But during its overflow, and with irrigation on the 
 most minute and primitive plan, a territory has been opened 
 up immediately surrounding (tho where this is not resorted 
 to, one would never suspicion there was a river in the 
 whole of Africa) , and small and numerous patches are cul- 
 tivated where it is so rich that three crops of alfalfa are 
 ofttimes harvested in a year. 
 
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 The dark, stolid peasant or fellahs are a mixture of 
 Arab, Nubian and Coptic or ancient Egyptian blood; these 
 are the natives who are depended on for agriculture, and 
 we saw them plowing the fields or rather patches with 
 stick plows ; these are long poles for tongue, while a shorter 
 pole or stick with a wooden or iron shoe on one end that 
 makes the furrow, and is fastened to the pole with a rope 
 or nailed and is held by the fellah as he drives his team 
 of a camel and cow, or perhaps a big water buffalo and a 
 stupid burro, but in no case did I see a match team of any 
 kind of work animals; and it is surprising what excellent 
 order and neatness these squares are laid out in, with 
 dozens of the slow fellahs to each square which are not 
 much larger than some city blocks, but there are no fences 
 and no brush and more's the pity, no woods; what a con- 
 trast — this barrenness and our Ozarks, with its densely 
 ^>vooded hills, its rills and tumbling crystal waters, its ooz- 
 ing springs, mossy lakes and cool damp caverns; if four 
 or five of these natural park counties of the Ozarks were 
 suddenly set down over here in the blistering sands, I dare 
 say some of these fellahs would lose all reason who have 
 known nothing save the radiating heat, the sun's yellow 
 glare and the hot burning sands of this open vastness. 
 
 Some of the natives were harvesting alfalfa with hand 
 grass sickles; they packed it on the camels backs in ropes 
 until their sides bulged out like moving vans, and one of 
 the unforgetable sights is the ever long string of sand- 
 colored camels plodding along the almost invisible paths 
 in all meekness with these great loads of hay, or ofttimes 
 of dried cotton bracken; they make a long black winding 
 streak on the sand in the distant stretch, as they travel 
 always single file and are so completely covered with their 
 loads as to not be visible. 
 
 The camel is as essential to Egypt and the dessert as 
 the elephant to India, or the water buffalo to the Philip- 
 pines. 
 
 Indeed, without the Nile and the camel we would be 
 without Egypt. 
 
 The camel lives to be forty years old; I asked what 
 
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 they usually sold for and was told $80 each; they travel 
 cross-country about twenty-five miles a day, unless one 
 for speed in wanted when sixty miles can be made; they 
 have broad hoofed elastic feet and do not sink readily in 
 the sand. 
 
 They can go for days without water as their stomachs 
 are so constructed as to store water for future use, while 
 they live on merest of food as leaves, nettles and twigs, 
 and even when these fail, they can draw on the humps on 
 their backs which contains a storage of fat; they certainly 
 are a peculiar animal, well suited for this country, a beast 
 of burden and most invaluable as a means of conveyance. 
 
 Another desert scene and one to reflect upon, and one 
 almost daily seen, is the family moving across the shifting 
 sands by camel route; the lone beast loaded with furniture 
 and old rugs and rags, and pots and kettles and water jugs 
 — in fact, he is almost obscured under the household load, 
 with wife and child sitting on top of all this, the husband 
 walking and leading — going out into the desert the Lord 
 only knows where, possibly to join some band or nomadic 
 tribe who have gone before and settled around an oasis, 
 which is a well or water hole or retainer which has been 
 solid enuf to hold humidity and become a fertile spot in 
 the long stretches of desert. 
 
 There are generally the Bedouins who exist thruout 
 the desert, some are friendly to invaders, others hostile. 
 
 Again there are caravan routes — long strings of camels 
 are loaded with supplies and with a picturesque Arab lead- 
 ing each one, they start out across the desert along the 
 hot sandy path to some distant city miles away, for the 
 camel can go days without water and they need only carry 
 water and provisions for the attendants ; the cargo of these 
 camel trains consist of, perhaps, rugs only, for this trip, 
 then again it would of one certain kind of food. 
 
 Altho a railroad outlines the Nile far up into Africa, 
 it draws the line at any invasion of the desert. 
 
 The line we came on from Suez along the big Suez 
 canal of salt water to Cairo across the sandy wastes, has a 
 fine fresh water canal beginning at the Nile, outlining the 
 
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 rilroad all the way to Suez ; this line of fresh water supply- 
 ing Suez as well as towns situated along the route, for rain- 
 fall is meager. 
 
 A stirring picture is the lone woman walking along the 
 hard-beaten path that follows along at the side of the 
 canal, with a huge water jug often two feet tall balanced 
 on her head, another one on her hip, and a good-sized baby 
 sitting astride her shoulder; this is the way of carrying 
 water here, in the hugest of jugs of various shapes, and I 
 can not recall ever seeing a man in the service. 
 
 Mighty picturesque are the different types traveling 
 along, for we are out in the agricultural district now; most 
 all the natives walking silently along — here comes a woman 
 on a burro, then a man with long flowing white gown that 
 looks like he had just stept out of the Bible, then Nubians 
 with faces like polished iron; and burros weighted with 
 loads almost to floundering. 
 
 The wheat was being sickled, and threshed by spread- 
 ing on the ground in a circle while a native drove a carabao 
 round and round over it tramping out the grain, while at 
 another place natives or fellahs, I should say, as that is 
 what the laborer is called, were pulling an iron frame with 
 six heavy rollers over it, mashing the grain out. 
 
 Irrigation is carried on in the most primitive way all 
 along the river; the fellahs lift the water by a heavy pole 
 see-sawing on an upright, weighted with rocks at one end 
 and the bucket at the other which is pulled down in the 
 water and the heft at the other end hoists it where it is 
 dumped into the ditch; again an endless chain of buckets 
 is turned by a camel or a cow, or both hitched together to 
 a cogged beam and going round in a circle, revolves the 
 chain of buckets which reach down the banks of the Nile 
 where they gather up the water, turning it into the main 
 ditch where it is distributed to minor ones. 
 
 There are numerous goats and sheep laying around 
 in the sparse shade that is afforded them, which is in most 
 part groves or groups of the date palm, which has a huge 
 body that grows strate up to fifty feet then branches out 
 into long feathery leaves, from under which hang great 
 
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 bunches of dates- -the kind we get in the dried condition 
 in the States from over here ; but they are fine when fresh. 
 
 Cakes made of these dates pounded together and dried 
 is the food of the Arabs who cross the desert. 
 
 A liquor something like wine is made from these dates 
 by fermentation, for every race or nation mut have its 
 trouble annihilator; the Germans have their beer from 
 hops; we have our* whiskey by fermenting our grain; Eng- 
 land has her ales and stouts; Mexico dozes on pulque by 
 fermenting the juice of the fleshy century plants ; Russia 
 drinks vodka made from rye; Japan revels in sa-ke made 
 from rice ; Italy has wines from grapes, and France's effer- 
 vescent is champagne, while India absorbs arrack which is 
 distilled from the juice of the coco-palm. 
 
 Our most interesting feature at Cairo was the Pyra- 
 mids, and the Sphinx. 
 
 We drove out from Cairo across the iron bridge over 
 the Nile thru a beautiful avenue, with acacia trees on either 
 side; these tall overhanging acacias closely set makes this 
 the only driveway in all Cairo that is not quivering with the 
 heat; seven miles brings us to the great sand sea where 
 these big monuments are; the wind has swirled the sand 
 around so long here that they seem to be in more or less 
 of a great basin. 
 
 Three great stone pyramids and the Sphinx reared out 
 here in all solitariness, have blazed in the illuminating rays 
 of the sun, for lo, these four thousand years, having been 
 built by the respective kings as tombs and memorials to 
 themselves. 
 
 This Sphinx is certainly a work of wonder; the pic- 
 ture doesn't portray its immensity as we have come out 
 upon the hill for the pose, the distance diminishing its 
 size, also the atmosphere is hazy with floating hot sands, 
 but this monolith is hewn from a single rock and is seven 
 stories high; it is somewhat mutilated as to its features 
 owing to hostile revenge during the different wars it has 
 withstood. 
 
 The fable is that the Sphinx is symbolic of wisdom 
 
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 OUR PARTY AT THE SPHINX— CAIRO. 
 
 — Pkoto by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
EGYPT. 1^1 
 
 and is refered to as feminine; being employed to punish 
 the Thebans she proposed a riddle with penalty of devour- 
 ing those who could not interpret it; the enigma was: 
 What animal walked on four legs in the morning, two at 
 noon, and three in the evening; at last it was solved, that 
 man walked on his hands and feet when young, or in the 
 morning of life ; at noon of life he walked erect ; and in the 
 evening or last days he supported himself upon a stick, 
 result, her riddle being read the Sphinx destroyed" herself. 
 
 The largest of the three pyramids is called the Great 
 Pyramid and covers thirteen acres of ground at its base, 
 all four side tapering to a point at the top, which top has 
 the extreme point removed to flatten a place for resting 
 after the tourist has done the stunt that no journey to 
 Egypt is complete without, that of climbing to the top 
 which is 451 feet. 
 
 This huge pile is built of square boulders, varying 
 slightly in size, brot from the near hills, being of hard lime- 
 stone and granite, and is said to have taken a hundred 
 thousand men twenty years to complete it. 
 
 The steps or shelf formed by each layer being set back 
 a little all the way to the top are more than three feet 
 high, and one is more dragged up them than otherwise; 
 but I must do this or be a coward; so after registering at 
 the little office and, armed with three black official guides 
 or dragomen, in long white gowns, demanded by the gov- 
 ernment as a precaution against accidents, and to whom 
 I paid a half dollar each, I was pulled from step to step 
 by two of them and boosted by the third, pausing occasion- 
 ally to revivify breathing, to this alarming height with only 
 space between me and the ssnds below, with the wind whip- 
 ping a gale from round the corner ; never daring to look 
 backward I finally reached the top and dropt more dead 
 than alive onto a rock bench where a cup of coffee was 
 was served me, and I stood for a view of the country sur- 
 rounding, but the wind almost sweeps you off your feet 
 at this height while there may not be a current at the base. 
 
 The whole panorama looked like a yellow halo over 
 the green and gold field patches with the Nile like a ribbon 
 
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 running between ; the fertile Nile valley on one side and the 
 desert stretching far away on the other. 
 
 What a grand viw from above everything in' the coun- 
 try, minarets gleaming white, the Citadel with its con- 
 tinuation of white walls on the mound, little lines of camels 
 barely tracable in the distance, small clumps of the date 
 pams, even the Sphinx with its sixty-three feet seemed 
 diminutive. 
 
 After resting awhile I began the descent (pausing 
 half way to have a picture taken) which seemed even more 
 perilous as I faced the open wondering how long 'twould 
 take me to reach the bottom should a foot slip. 
 
 But these dragomans' big bare black feet must have 
 vaccum cup soles for they hug the rocks like leeches. 
 
 I asked if any person ever met with accident or death 
 in making this trip, and was told that one man, an Eng- 
 lishman, while slightly intoxicated insisted on descending 
 alone, made a misstep and fell to the bottom. 
 
 Time and exposure have worn the rough places on these 
 narrow ledges to smoothness. ■ 
 
 I got safely down but all during the night my rest 
 was broken by crunching my toes in the mattress trying 
 to gain a foothold on the very limited passage. 
 
 It is a feat that every traveler to Egypt wishes to do 
 once but never again. 
 
 I bought a bottle of liniment the next day and had to 
 be helped in and out of the carriages. . 
 
 One evening a party of five of us chartered a small 
 native craft — a dahabeah with a towering single mast and 
 a long yard holding a flopping sail and went for a short 
 sail up the Nile; the black crew with big teeth grinning 
 had native musical instruments that looked nothing more 
 than goatskin drawn over a bottomless jug, the jugs of 
 different sizes, and they kept up a doleful thrum, thrum on 
 these with their fingers, handling them very artistically 
 and really the harmony was quite fetching; a call from 
 the muezzin from the minaret sounded on the air calling 
 for prayer, and all animation ceased, they closed their lips 
 
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 193 
 
 HALF WAY UP THE BIG J'YRAMID— CAIRO. , 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
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 over their elongated teeth turning their faces toward Mecca 
 in silence, and we were left to drift. 
 
 We sailed past the place where Moses was placed in 
 the basket and hidden in the bulrushes where he was found 
 by Pharaoh's daughter when she came down the steps to 
 bathe; the bulrushes are gone, but the steps are there yet 
 leading down from an old stone palace. 
 
 This daughter of the Egyptian king adopted him as 
 her son and had him educated for the priesthood which 
 led to his becoming the great leader, prophet and legislator 
 of the Israelites, which peoples he afterwards led out from 
 the then Egyptian bondage thru the Red Sea across the 
 desert to Sinai, as before mentioned, encountering conflicts 
 with hostile tribes, just as the different tribes are doing 
 today, these many years since. 
 
 Natives were bathing all along the river banks. 
 
 We visited the museum, where we saw mummies by 
 the, score; they were in all stages of preservation, and 
 decay too, for that matter; some with the wrappings eaten 
 and torn off, others with the underside of toes dropt off, 
 again with flesh al.l dried away from arms and fingers leav- 
 ing them standing high up on the chest presenting a grue- 
 some sight; some faces were perfectly preserved; some 
 fctill had necklaces of the dried lotus blossoms, on others 
 was the net of mumy beads; some were in airtight glass 
 show cases but the majority were in wooden coffins, painted 
 brightly in hieroglyphics, others standing around the walls. 
 
 It was a most wierd impression of Rameses II, Kings, 
 Queens, Pharaohs and numerous other personages of ages 
 ago. 
 
 All that night I could see mummies standing all round 
 the room. 
 
 Great numbers of mummies have been found in Egypt, 
 others taken from tombs; altho some other countries, as 
 Persia and Assyria embalmed their dead the Egyptian pre- 
 servation has proven the more lasting and here in Cairo 
 is where you see the results of this art at its best. 
 
 In preserving some of these great men it was ex- 
 
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 plained, the embalmers first extracted the brain thru the 
 nostrils, and the entrails thru" an incision in the side, then 
 the body was salted and after a length of time the body 
 was filled with aromatic substances, then the whole body 
 was steeped in balsam and wrapt and wound in linen to 
 twenty thicknesses; the head had muslin first glued to the 
 skin, then other layers of muslin glued to the first, then 
 all was coated with fine plaster, some of these have been 
 unwrapt showing the almost unimpaired condition, some 
 ears were dried to a mere hide, and again some of these 
 preservations were pretty well wrecked. 
 
 In traveling over the city we find the most deplorable 
 fact of Cairo is the defective eyesight; I had heard of this 
 before coming to Egypt but it is quickly discernable; of 
 the natives on the streets who act in the capacity of drago- 
 mans, boat rowers, camel drivers and half the shopkeepers 
 on the streets in the native quarters are either blind in one 
 eye or both, or one or both are defective; we went up to 
 the tombs of the Mamelukes where the beggars are thickest 
 and the awful sights of dozens of flies settled round the 
 eyes of both women and children, spreading the poisonous 
 filth, is only offset by their indifference to these sight de- 
 stroyers. 
 
 The Egyptian fly is the most persistent in the world, 
 and we soon saw the necessity of carrying one of the hand 
 fly brushes which is made of long strings of palm, others 
 are of horse tail and everybody that doesn't want an inocu- 
 lated fly to touch their skin carries one.. 
 
 The natives here wear more clothing than those of 
 the countries just past; some wear big baggy Turkish 
 trousers with a high sash of bright colors with a zouave 
 and a red fez, others wear long dark broadcloth coat or 
 grow opening down the front and flowing back showing 
 yellow gown underneath ; very picturesque are they, tho 
 are never seen in a hurry. 
 
 In the native part of Cairo, the bazaars are all open 
 shops, the whole front is out for, of course, they are very 
 small, the keeper usually sits or lays on a bench or shelf. 
 
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 inside or outside the shop and everything is for sale from 
 metal shawls to a crocodile. 
 
 Along thru the center of the street called the native 
 market the most minute articles are dealt in; spread out 
 on an old cloth are little springs, screws, bolts,, scraps of 
 wire, old bottles, broken dishes and the merest trifles be- 
 side which a big dark sleek native lays all day under a 
 tattered umbrella tending his wares, I stood watching him 
 and his wares wondering how he, so strong, could be con- 
 tent with no greater aim in life, and it was this way all 
 along up the rows; another place a family was sitting on 
 the floor around a low table eating a ineal, where knives 
 and forks were absent, but plates were used; huge water 
 jugs, the ever familiar pottery receptacle standing near; 
 these vessels are of various shapes and most peculiar de- 
 sign, some are carried by ropes others by the handles, and 
 the different types of both carrier and vessel along the 
 Nile are an interesting feature of Egyptian life; thus we 
 are constantly meeting with novelty and contrast to our 
 western hemisphere. 
 
 I have seen as many as ten veiled women sitting on a 
 flat cart of two wheels drawn by a single donkey, driving 
 thru the street. 
 
 And just around the corner goes a funeral procession, 
 the coffin is being borne on the shoulders of four men, who 
 with the mourners following behind are all walking. 
 
 Cairo is the largest city in Africa — here are mingled 
 paganism, Mohammedanism and Christianity; there are 
 forty Christian churches and five hundred mosques — think 
 of it; the minarets of these mosques are claimed to be the 
 most beautiful in the Levant. , 
 
 The porch and adornment of the one built by Sultan 
 Hassan, where we had to shed our shoes to enter cost $3,000 
 each day for three years to complete and when this was 
 done we were told that he had the architects hands cut off 
 so he could not construct another like it. 
 
 The Copts are the industrious peoples here, and most 
 of the business is conducted by them ; they are descendants 
 of the old Egyptian race and constitute the Christian popu- 
 
EGYPT. 
 
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 FUNERAL IN CAIRO. 
 
 — Photo by Underwood & Underwood. 
 
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 lation here; they wear a black turban to distinguish them 
 from the Moslems, tho the women wear veils as do the 
 Mohammedan women. 
 
 There is a great university here, where we saw the 
 students all sitting about the floor with their turbans on 
 learning as they weave to and fro. 
 
 One of the pleasant characteristics we enjoyed was 
 the outdoor cafes, long lines of small tables and chairs along 
 the walk where we often indulged in late refreshments, for 
 the nights were so inviting we forgot hotel accommoda- 
 tions. 
 
 Our time being up, we were almost forced away from 
 this city to entrain for Port Said, and as we rumble along 
 over the desert we reflect over this city of Mosques with 
 balconied minarets reaching skyward and of glistening 
 domes where you must remove your shoes upon entering, 
 and of the multi-colored garb of peoples of every grade 
 and position passing hither and thither in endless confu- 
 sion, a moving mass of white hugely rolled turbans, red 
 fezes, blue, black and white and yellow garments, all com- 
 mingling with lines of camels, donkeys, drays and automo- 
 biles thruout the streets, and of the Pyramids and the 
 Sphinx standing like sentinels in the lone yellow desert, 
 where the only thing that breaks the study of still life is 
 the lowly moving caravans of camels. 
 
 Over there, silhouetted against the sheen of the 
 Nile, are the tall nude bodies of the date palm vieing with 
 the tall wabbling masts of the river craft. 
 
 And over all will ever be remembered the golden glow 
 of the shimmering, radiating sands of the heated desert 
 that seems to never grow cold. . 
 
 So resistent to existence. 
 
 This was an experience entirely dissimilar to any pre- 
 ceding one. 
 
 Our train ran along the Suez Canal once more, finish- 
 ing out the north half of this long turquoise streak in the 
 isthmian barrenness, reaching Port Said at night, glancing 
 around this sea-encircled city, the port of the whole East, 
 where is an outer and an inner harbour which must be 
 
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 entered before proceeding thru the canal, and immediately 
 embarking, our steamer drew out into the Mediteranean 
 Sea thru a blaze of electiricity ; electric lighted boats and 
 all the different floating craft moored in the Basin, bounded 
 with a handsome concrete water front and numerous light- 
 houes all at winkle, our own portly sea home adding to the 
 display as it was drest in its best awaiting our reception. 
 
 We noted the statue of De Lesseps, the builder of the 
 canal, the last object in view as we stood on deck watching 
 "the city slowly receding. 
 
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 ITALY. 
 
 The Mediteranean, the great inland sea that washes 
 the south shores of all Europe, the Riviera and the Levant, 
 in its depths and expanse is a beautiful blue tho it was 
 rough and for three days we threw |the /white foaming 
 spray over the blue until we sighted the Sicilian shores 
 and past thru the Straits of Messina; viewing Reggio on 
 the Italy side, the steamer drew across to Sicily where, 
 drifting slowly we scrutinized the ill-fated city of Messina 
 which met with such havoc in the recent eruption. 
 
 The sight that met us seemed to throw a pall over us ; 
 we look at old ruins and take it as a matter-of-course, but 
 here, spread out for miles before us on this Sicilian point 
 at the foot of great hills that run back up to mountains, 
 topt off by Mt. Etna, the greatest volcano in Europe which 
 dominates this whole island of Sicily, was Messina, the 
 chief commercial town of Sicily, with tottering houses and 
 buildings all laid waste; structures two and three stories 
 high, all awry and abandoned. 
 
 The sea laps all round the front, and back of this sea- 
 board is the yellow gleam of the lemon and orange groves 
 rising gradually back up in the foothills; higher up the 
 mountainous heights the forest sets in, then barrenness 
 and lava finish to the top. 
 
 There's no better way to view a seaport than from 
 the top deck of a huge liner, and we appreciated the splen- 
 did view of this spectacular ruins ; tho the unfortunate city 
 is heaving ahead trying to recover its former prestige com- 
 mercially, in this uncertain world, it will be some time be- 
 fore these towers half broken off, leaning and tumbling 
 buildings, handsome deserted villas and broken sea walls 
 are replaced. 
 
 'Twas growing dusk when, two hours later sailing, we 
 
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 come upon the Island of Stromboli, one of the Lipari group 
 just to the north of Sicily. 
 
 A lone cone-shaped peak rising up out of the sea three 
 thousand feet high and is constantly active; at intervals 
 of about fifteen minutes apart it sends up a huge column 
 og blackest of smoke, then this bursts into flames , which 
 shoot up like the whole top was being blown off, then it 
 subsides, smothers down and lays dormant, smoldering the 
 while, till the time having elapsed, all suppression overcome 
 it belches forth again, lighting up the heavens around like 
 a great blast, lasting only a moment, or until it has ignited 
 all the exuding gas. 
 
 All is dark at its base where it sinks into' the sea save 
 for a low lighthouse. 
 
 Our steamer lingered around giving us the benefit of 
 the pyrotechnic display exploited by this lone cone out here 
 in the black abyss of the sea, oozing fire and sinoke inces- 
 santly, answering for a beacon at night. ' 
 
 A volcano is one of our world's most spectacular freaks 
 of nature and the most dreaded, so treacherous are they. 
 
 Next morning found us in the Bay of Naples ; we docked 
 at the wharf here so had the opportunity to use our steamer 
 as hotel ; you will notice that for ports back we have had 
 to anchor out in the harbour where the sea was deep, but 
 now We are nearing the countries that make it a point to 
 provide facilities for large liners. 
 
 After breakfast we hurried out to take carriages to 
 acquaint ourselves with whatever this city afforded. 
 
 Hovv^ different from the barren country just left — 
 all is a beautiful blue, the sky and the sea, with Naples' 
 white buildings almost smothered in the green far up the 
 background. 
 
 Italy is a kingdom extending from the Alps to the sea 
 and. is ruled by King Victor Em.manuel III who came to the 
 throne at Rome, the seat of government the first year of 
 the present century succeeding his father, King Humbert 
 who vv^as assassinated by an Italian anarchist from our 
 state of New Jersey. 
 
202 WHIRL ABOUND THE WORLD. 
 
 The government is something like our own in that 
 the king works in conjunction with two bodies, the senate, 
 and chamber of deputies, tho their senate is made up of 
 the royal family and some members appointed for life. 
 
 All men are obligated to military service from the ages 
 of twenty-one to thirty-nine. 
 
 Roman Catholic is the state religion tho there are 
 muny other churches; the Pope is the head of Catholicism 
 and has his seat in Rome, and numerous priests are every- 
 where in Naples, as one woman exprest it "the woods is 
 full of 'em," and they wear long black gowns, or may wear 
 cape or coat, with the queerest broad brimmed low black 
 fur hat. 
 
 Italy, in area is only as large as our western state of 
 Nevada, and has an awfully congested population of thirty- 
 six million, little itiore than one-third the population of our 
 whole United States ; besides there is a long string of moun- 
 tains that run the full length of the country, cutting the 
 tillable land that much shorter; the climate in the north 
 part is far at variance from the south; wheat and other 
 cereals reach the height of cultivation in these northern 
 provinces where irrigation is brot from the Alps, but not 
 sufficient for home consumption. 
 
 , But they exchange their fruits which is their objective 
 crop, olives surpassing all other European states, to other 
 nations for cereals, cottons, guns and machinery. 
 
 And true enuf the south does abound in a most gorge- 
 ous production^-every available foot is utilized, and its one 
 continuation of oranges, lemons, vinyards, olives, figs, apri- 
 cots and roses and poppie, for Italy is artiste and finds time 
 to employ her arts, that is evident by the way her beau- 
 tiful roses hang and trail over the long lines of walls and 
 arches; why, in and around Naples there is something to 
 attract the eye at every turn, so much doing crowded into 
 such little space. 
 
 Naples, or Napoli, as they call it over here, lays around 
 the half circular bay with grim Vesuvius overlooking. 
 
 The bay is certainly a well shielded basin ; it laves the 
 rip-rap of the sea walls and washes round the old castles 
 
ITALY. 203 
 
 of the middle ages ; there are five of thes6 ancient castles 
 remaining, and they command a study if time is permitted. 
 
 We took landaus for drives to survey this port; as 
 overdrawn as pictures and postcards (which greet us every- 
 where, and which indeed has become one of our many edu- 
 cational means) seem, they do not do justice to this Italian 
 city, which is most as large as St. Louis. 
 
 The buildings are all of white or cream stone, are lofty, 
 seldom less than five or six stories high in the modern part, 
 and they begin at the water's edge and extend back up on 
 the hills to a height of eight • hundred feet above the sea 
 below; these hills are topt off with the stone castles and 
 fine apartment houses or pensions (as they are refered to 
 here), and big hotels with balconies with rambling vines 
 climbing and festooning all about, all seemingly swinging 
 out from the mountain, and from which I had a splendid 
 view of the whole lighted city and bay at night, which we 
 have found to be one of the ideal spots in cruising about the 
 foreign seas. 
 
 The streets are paved with lava from the eruptions of 
 Vesuvius whose outbursts are world-wide, and goodness 
 knows, there's enuf in sight around the base and up and 
 down the sides of this undependable spasmodic volcano to 
 pave the whole world. 
 
 The streets rise in terraces and the high stone walls 
 outlining them are covered with choicest of blooming and 
 rambling roses, hanging languorously adown the walls; we 
 drove thru miles of these rose-massed highways, between 
 wails so high we could not see over, up grade and down 
 grade and around curves, and the odor of the roses vied 
 with that of the orange blossoms for back of these high 
 walls were private residences, or villas and orange groves. 
 
 I have decided that if we were deprived of that one 
 sense, the sense of smell we would certainly lose much of 
 the attractions of life, and not alone for the perfume of 
 the blossoms, but also the invigorating whiff of the brine 
 of the ocean. 
 
 You can buy on any street corner here a half bushel 
 
204 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 of choicest roses, each one a picture of creamy loveliness 
 for one lira or twenty cents of our money. 
 
 The scarlet poppy grows wild and profusely everywhere 
 and is an attraction in itself; its red blossoms in its vivid- 
 ness is seen far along the railroad tracks and up the slopes. 
 
 We took an inland trip on the railway, going thru the 
 extensive vinyards, which produce raisins and the Italian 
 wines; the grapevines are not pruned back like most of 
 ours in California but are trained high and left to ramble 
 along a series of poles netted together with wood frame 
 work, which is often two decks deep, and under this canopy 
 is grown another crop, finely and closely set out of garden 
 stuff, small trucks and strawberries, and in some places 
 irrigation is resorted to, the endless chain turned by an 
 oxen as in Egypt being the type used ; wines are cheap over 
 here where they are manufactured. 
 
 The main streets in the most used part are broad but 
 not of even surface and our landaus are not rubbertired and 
 we are drawn over these rough streets at a careless pace, 
 lopping from side to side, but anything goes in Napoli. 
 
 Some of the streets have been macadamed, but such 
 heavy traffic has worn them to a condition that the last 
 two syllables better express it, consequently not many auto- 
 mobiles are visible, tho the up-country roads are ideal. 
 
 Outlining the bay shore thorof are are little refresh- 
 ment gardens where one can sit and rest and gaze out 
 across the bay; there are so many beautiful spots in and 
 around Naples that coming once you are sure to want again. 
 
 I saw an idea here in milk delivery; the Italian drives 
 his two cows thru the streets and stops at your door and 
 milks right there the quantity you want, then drives to 
 the next customer and does the same thing, so there's no 
 chance of dilution nor delusion. 
 
 The rainy season in southern Italy is from January 
 to April ; the sea wind blows till early afternoon ; Vesuvius 
 acts as barometer, if its smoke blows toward Capri, it 
 presages fair weather ; Capri is the little island south across 
 the bay and has for attrartion, besides its town that sets 
 upon the summit where it takes five hundred steps to reach 
 
ITALY. - 205 
 
 it, the famous Blue Grotto which is a cavern in the steep 
 rocky coast where the sea plays in and out, and wondrous 
 colors are reflected on the rocks. 
 
 The street Santa Lucia is the center of noisy Nea- 
 politan life; the lower classes abide here and the women 
 do the work ; here the children swarm and run void of any 
 clothing, and all seem to live out in the narrow streets, 
 here too macaroni is eaten in long drawn-out strings, and 
 all kinds of petty vending goes on. 
 
 This race of peoples which I had always looked upon 
 as being dark, and indeed some of them are, seemed quite, 
 white in comparison to the dark nations we have past, wear- 
 ing European clothes altogether and I realize that the orien- 
 tal dress of the past three months has slipt away from us, 
 and I begin to bemoan its loss for the garbs of the natives 
 of the different countries really seemed of the most inter- 
 est after all. . ,, 
 
 It has been a long time since we have seen the: Euro- 
 pean clothes as a whole ; we have had gowns, drapes, skirts, 
 pajamas and strings of beads ever since leaving San Fran- 
 cisco. 
 
 Italy's art galleries show that they are devotees of the 
 chisel and the brush; the halls of sculpture are unsurpast, 
 nude art seems to be the chief characteristic and the execu- 
 tions in Italy's fine and famous Carrara marble reveals un- 
 paralleled grandeur encompast in these lofty long halls ; this 
 marble, said to be the whitest in the world is quarried from 
 the hills in northern Italy which abound in this white sta- 
 tuary marble, and where seven thousand men are employed 
 in the preparation of this for sculpture and columns ; which 
 finds its way all over the world. 
 
 On Sunday afternoon we took the train at Circum- 
 vesuvian Station and passing thru great wastes of lava that 
 has been thrown out all over this area by Vesuvius and 
 left great rocks piled high when the molten cooled, we out- 
 lined the bay shore to the dead city of Pompeii. - 
 
 This buried city of long ago, is now being brot to 'the 
 surface and, with its head all uncapt and battered and 
 
206 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 mangled and crushed lies at the very feet of its monstrous 
 destroyer. 
 
 Vesuvius, the isolated conical volcano, still smoking 
 and threatening, stands back of these ruins looking very 
 much like the picture of the lion with its paw on the mouse. 
 One can see the destruction this automatic ejector has 
 wrot at different period; tho ten miles from Naples, the 
 lava beds and great leaden rocks and boulders which the 
 towering earthen chimney has thrown out during one of its 
 spasmodic attacks are scattered all along the way ; this is 
 of a dark drab or leaden color, and now it is put to use in 
 vrious ways. 
 
 This must certainly be a picture of awfulness and 
 grandeur in one of its eruptions, defying everything in its 
 wake in its ejection of fire, lava, steam, hot stones, ashes 
 and gases; but its demonstrations do not entirely frighten 
 the people away from it as all round its base, cultivation 
 goes on and vinyards are climbing up its sides in the un- 
 touched patches by the natives who are willing to run the 
 risk of gathering their crops, or having them wiped off the 
 face next year or doused with ashes. 
 
 There is now a funicular, or wire rope railway where 
 one car goes up as another comes down, running up one side 
 almost to the top of the crater which carries people that 
 are curious to explore, unless prest for time, as in our case. 
 We reached our destination, and must have permission 
 to enter the gates to Pompeii, for government excavation 
 is in process all the time, and strangers and the public in 
 general are forbidden. 
 
 At the time of the holocaust this was a city of thirty 
 thousand population, covering 160 acres, and had become 
 a favorite resort of the wealthy Romans, and wining and 
 dining and wickedness predominated when Vesuvius in all 
 its mightiness undertook to blot it off the face of the earth 
 in one of its violent manifestations, ejecting rocks and hot 
 ashes as to completely entomb this city along with Her- 
 culaneum under a depth of twenty feet of ashes in the year 
 of 79. 
 
 The present king has put aside twelve and a half thou- 
 
ITALY. 207 
 
 sand dollars annually to carry on the excavation, removing 
 the ashes in a careful manner so as to preserve the ruins, 
 the statuary and precious relics, and indeed we descovered 
 afterward that already enuf have been extricated to fill a 
 museum. 
 
 The city seems to have been walled and there are eight 
 gates; we treaversed on foot thru miles of the streets for 
 most of them are too narrow for vehicles, tho no vehicles 
 are permitted in the enclosure now. 
 
 The streets are narrow and paved with uneven blocks 
 of lava and the sidewalks, when there are any, were made 
 with larger blocks making it higher and they hadn't much 
 symmetry about them and it seemed queer to be walking 
 along these streets in these modem days ; the houses are a 
 continuation of walls, not many with a roof now, others 
 have the first floor remaining, and there are stone stair- 
 ways still standing indicating two and three storied build- 
 ings; all the rooms are small, and it seems the front one 
 was used for shops, while the corners were used for 'wine 
 rooms as the marble counters are still there; some of the 
 better preserved walls show Pompeiian Red interior finish 
 and its a beautiful shade against the old creamish back- 
 ground; other buildings are beautifully ornamented while 
 there are small courts and tiny gardens exposed; the re- 
 covered treasures are placed in a long building, a museum 
 that is erected on the grounds; there are whole human 
 bodies, hard as stone, in writhing and twisted condition just 
 as they fell when the holocaust swooped down on them; 
 they are well preserved skeletons,, and are placed in glass 
 showcases in the museum; 'twas a sight to walk along the 
 aisles and see the different distorted forms. 
 
 Near the entrance is a room with three of the walls 
 standing and shows the nude and well preserved bodies of 
 five persons as they seemed to be fleeing thru the doorway 
 and being overcome had fallen in a heap; these are not 
 skeletons exactly, but the flesh and skin seemed mixed 
 with ashes and burned and dried to the bone; this partic- 
 ular instance is left as found; they have put a plate glass 
 
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 in one whole side and the other three being the walls, keeps 
 it protected. 
 
 In another place there are the great broken columns 
 of the huge Basilica, which must have been a most grand 
 public hall; nothing of this is standing except the columns 
 that are just half broken off and the ^reat expanse of stone 
 floor. 
 
 We roamed these lanes of destruction to the big Greek 
 theater, this remains complete; it is open-air, sunken in 
 the ground and surrounded all round with rows upon rows 
 of stone seats, with the stage or rather arena at the bot- 
 tom; here is where the gladiators fought with animals, 
 as spectators sat round on these stone benches, fought as 
 punishment for some misdemeanor committed — fought for 
 their lives, which would make Lytton's story of ''Last Days 
 of Pompeii'' more interesting after having visited this place. 
 
 Altogether it presents a tragic scene, this whole en- 
 closure)",as ,11; stands unearthed and desolate, betraying a 
 story of horrible yielding up of man, whose brain must 
 have whirled on realizing his doom- of suffocation or being 
 roasted alive under depths of red hot ashes — no possible 
 escape," these narrow lanes must have all filled at once as 
 like an avalanche ; the thot is depressing. 
 
 I. looked back down the long line of torn columns and 
 facades andj broken walls with a few tufts of grass growing 
 up thij'u, the lava stones, as we turned the corners, all sem- 
 blance .of life and aetiyity long, since departed, and thot 
 what a wierd picture it must be in the moonlight. 
 
 We- cai1n@^''43Ut of this .morbidly gloomy atmosphere, tak- 
 ing o.vir train back to Naples ; ^t noon the next day we sailed 
 out of, the bay — ^the beautiful Bay of Naples, so blue— and 
 skin^med along on the Mediteranean for two days and a 
 
 ,,,,-!rhi§,,sea, is a great highway of traffic; so every vessel 
 that passq^, ;is scanijed by our field glasses to try to figure 
 out her nationality;, and destination and cargo; on the 
 bridges of each vessel there is some signal maneuvering, 
 and each passes with never a break in the log. 
 
ITALY. 209 
 
 Mighty majestic, is a passing liner after night with 
 the lights gleaming from myriads of port holes. 
 
 As we outlined the shores of Spain corning to the Strait 
 of Gibralter, we noted that the Mediterean is about the 
 busiest sea in the world; take a summary of the different 
 types of peoples who abide on its coast, play on its shores, 
 sail on its surf, as it washes back and forth, east and west, 
 causing ebb of tide here and flow of tide there ; opening 
 with Spain on the north there are the dark Spanish of 
 medium height and spare, with black hair and fine dark 
 eyes who do an extensive traffic thru their many ports on 
 this sea ; farther on is the playground of the esthetic French 
 whose many casinos furnish amusement all along the 
 Mediteranean beaches, Nice and Monaco being the most 
 popular watering places, where at Monaco is the famous 
 gambling casino where people are millionaires and broke 
 the same day, all by the fascination of the game of chance 
 you have to win in spinning the wheel on which a little ivory 
 ball is thrown off into one of 37 or 38 compartments and 
 the particular number you have staked on either makes or 
 breaks you; called roulette, meaning "little wheel," where 
 everybody plays except the inhabitants of Monaco. 
 
 Then sets in the Riviera, which is the name given to 
 the seashore of northern Italy surrounding Genoa, and on 
 around this boot-shaped peninsula the dark Italians load 
 and unload their fruit boats; the little kingdom of Greece 
 with its Aryan race and the land of much educational his- 
 tory lies next basking in the Mediteranean zephyrs, even 
 Turkey with its red fez and baggy trousers runs down to 
 the sea; at the extreme east end are the two railway gates 
 to the Holy Land; turning round, commerce is carried on 
 with the mixed population of Cleopatra's land, next is Tri- 
 poli with a mixture of peoples as Berbers, Bedouins and 
 Moors. Tripoli belongs to Italy just on the opposite side 
 of the sea. 
 
 The French colony of Algeria lies beside of Tripoli; 
 this picturesque country is clamoring for recognition as a 
 winter resort, and this sea with its motley crowd of differ- 
 ent races and little nations, closes with Morocco, which little 
 
210 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. ' 
 
 sultanate furnishes the Morocco leather, and its capitol, 
 the city of Fez makes and exports to all these near coun- 
 tries the little cloth caps of red with black tassel which 
 bears its name of Fez, which is the head dress generally- 
 worn in these Moslem countries, and also in other countries 
 as insignia of the Order of Shriners. 
 
 If a person just cruised the Mediteranean, visiting the 
 countries bordering, he will have seen much of the world, 
 yet what a small part of the whole world it is. 
 
211 
 
 GIBRALTER. 
 
 Coming to the Strait of Gibraltar, we sight the ever 
 familiar advertised "Prudential" of insurance companies 
 — the Rock of Gibralter — here, again is another stronghold 
 that Britain rules over. 
 
 This huge rock rises out of the sea at the narrow 
 Strait of Gibralter and from a low sandy isthmus to twelve 
 hundred feet — the north, east and south sides are precipi- 
 tous to almost inaccessible; Providence must have put this 
 lone peak out here at the entrance to the Mediteranean as 
 a natural fort to stand guard over its entrance as the other 
 end of the sea was land bound until the Suez Canal was 
 cut thru ; this unit of security fell into the hands of Britain 
 two hundred year ago, and has been besieged by Spain many 
 times but the British still "holds the fort" ; there is a 
 strip of neutral ground across the isthmus most a mile 
 wide separating the fortified peninsula from Spain which 
 is outlined by an extremely high iron fence, with long 
 pickets leaning out toward the Spanish side; there is a 
 gate by which you have access to Spain but this is closely 
 guarded by patrolling soldiers; we drove out across the low 
 barren isthmus to view this and get a distant land-look at 
 the mighty towering rock that is all honeycombed to high 
 up with fortifications, where extravagant sums have been 
 spent on making this an unwreckable fort ; caverns two or 
 three miles long have been cut all round on the inside of 
 the rock to afford wagon road for replenishing ammunition 
 to the one thousand guns of all sizes which point out thru 
 the port holes that have been cut thru the rock at every 
 twelve yards ; this tunneling and port holes extend in series 
 far up the rock, where all powder-blackened it looks like a 
 rock shot full of holes; none of us were allowed to exhibit 
 a camera. 
 
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 Long rows of barracks lay at the base of the Rock; 
 ammunition is carried up by a wire cable that runs from 
 the top of a lower rock out over trees and wooded valley 
 to the supply department below, on which big baskets 
 swing. 
 
 It did look a grim sight as the sun shone against it — 
 just a bare-faced weather-beaten rock all punched full of 
 holes, with guns of formidable pattern poking every way, 
 and secret tunneling all inside where no one is permitted 
 to enter. 
 
 There are huge gates and walls with British soldiers 
 with guns standing guard over all — there are soldiers, sol- 
 diers everywhere — what must it cost England to hold this 
 "Key to the Mediteranean ?" 
 
 A British governor resides here and is chief over the 
 troops which is estimated at five thousand; a fine Marconi 
 system and a lighthouse are stationed on one promontory; 
 the climate is the warmest in Europe and their water supply 
 depends on the rainfall which is stored in a system of huge 
 tanks. 
 
 After surveying what we could in the alloted time, we 
 drove thru the little city that sits all heated in its bleached 
 houses and buildings of more or less Moorish and Spanish 
 designs that settles all round the Rock, where there are 
 more Moors than there are in Morocco just across the sti'ait, 
 and where it seems the most of the business is solicitous of 
 the tourist, and indeed the offerings found much patronage 
 as the old Spanish shawls and lace scarfs appealed to many 
 of our company ; then too, there are shops exploiting va- 
 rious articles made of the Morocco leather, which is really 
 goat skin, also rugs, embroideries and brass sent over from 
 Morocco to find its equivalent, and then some, in American 
 dollars. 
 
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 Leaving this ratlier fascinating commingling of cosmo- 
 politan shop criers, for there are Berbers, Moors, Spanish, 
 Arabs, Algerians, Portugese and British all assembled here, 
 we embarked for England, sailing out thru the Strait of 
 Gibralter which is only fifteen miles wide where a strong 
 current flows constantly; all next day we defined the coast 
 of Portugal, approaching very close to shore, as the sea 
 is very deep along here and the one sight was watching 
 the waves — the ever restless waves of this mighty Atlantic 
 Ocean run along the abrupt cliffs, leaping higher and higher, 
 dashing and spraying and spuming, tumbling back into the 
 sea only to be caught by another swell and thrown up again ; 
 'twas one of the wildest of sights — this battle of the ocean 
 and the rugged coast. 
 
 After four days sailing along the west European coast, 
 we turned into the English Channel, getting up from our 
 evening dinner, and last service on board the '"Cleveland," 
 to view the highly colored cliffs of the "Needles," which 
 are high promontories on the coast of the Isle of Wight, 
 which flashes all the brilliant hues of our Arizona Canyon, 
 and steamed up the Solent River to Southampton, the big 
 seaport town on south England. 
 
 Here I bade my sea home and friends a last farewell, 
 and with reluctance, as I pass down the stairway on the out- 
 side of the big liner at ten o'clock at night and dropt into 
 a tender with a few others of the party, and who immedi- 
 ately departed on the special train for London. 
 
 As we drew away I looked back and took a last glance 
 at the beautiful picture our ship made, with electric lights 
 streaming from most a hundred port holes and reflecting 
 far out over the water, as it proceeded on its way to Ham- 
 burg, Germany, its headquarters, for this cruising ship 
 
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 heretofore had been plying between Hamburg and America 
 across the Atlantic in the passenger service, when a bureau 
 of about twelve young Germans chartered it from the Ham- 
 burg-American Line for this cruise around the world, and 
 which carried us so successfully in and out of the harbours 
 of all the nations, thru the storms and the heated tropics 
 and brot us safely to England's shores, where after having 
 finished our sight-seeing instinct, we cross the Atlantic at 
 will on the world's last word in ocean liners — the big "Im- 
 perator," which has been recently launched and will make 
 its maiden trip soon, as the largest ship afloat. 
 
 As a parting tribute, I'm sure every member of this 
 round-the-world party appreciates the endeavors of the 
 "Cleveland" and the untiring drone of the engines, which 
 seemed to never miss a cog. 
 
 There was continued farewell wavings of hands and 
 handkerchiefs and shouts of "goodby" and above all rose 
 the very, very plaintive air "Alohe" which tends to dimin- 
 ish one's buoyancy. 
 
 At Southampton at midnight I received judgment on my 
 luggage and a, pass and an English porter who says "ye 
 know" for "you know" put my luggage on a cart and we 
 walked along the dockyards a quarter mile to the big iron 
 gates where I gave my pass to an officer, the gates swung 
 back and I past into the city where I stayed at a hotel. 
 
 Next morning I went down to the pier and took a 
 small steamer down the Solent, crossing over to the little 
 Isle of Wight, landing at Cowes to "rest" before going up 
 to London; forgetting all about resting I climbed a ten 
 foot ladder to the very highest seat of a big red tally-ho, 
 drawn by four big dock-tailed horses (else they wouldn't 
 be English horses) with a high silk-hatted coachman fore, 
 and a scarlet coated footman and bugler aft, and, long with 
 a few other tourists who were "doing" England we swung 
 along and rumbled thru the finely hedged lanes, over 
 the downs, and drew up at Whippingham Church standing 
 out here all alone on the downs, where Queen Victoria used 
 to worship. when she came over to the Isle of Wight to 
 pass the season at Osborne House, her summer palace by 
 
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 the sea; this is a fine old stone church, the royal pews on 
 one side and the sarcophagus of Prince Henry of Batten- 
 burg on the other. 
 
 Prince Henry was governor of this little isle a few 
 years back having married Victoria's youngest daughter, 
 Beatrice, who is now living in London and who is the mother 
 of Ena, present Queen of Spain. 
 
 From here I went to Osborne House which was Vic- 
 toria's favorite residence out of the many she possest, and 
 found it a beautiful rambling old stone castle overlooking 
 the bay where from its great windows and veranda, views 
 of the regattas were fine ; none of the royal family live here 
 now, one wing of it is used for convalescing soldiers, while 
 the other parts still contain the royal furnishings and is 
 open for public view at specified times. 
 
 I wandered thru the lofty rooms with decorated ceil- 
 ings and mural paintings to the drawing room ; this is hand- 
 somely furnished with gold frame chairs and huge divan 
 with finest gold-colored satin upholstery, with large gold 
 satin cushions everywhere, and long yellow satin damask 
 curtains draped from the high windows and doors, giving 
 a golden glow, and altogether it is the most gorgeous room 
 I have ever seen. 
 
 After Victoria's Diamond Jubilee in 1897 honoring her 
 sixty years of reign, at which one of the features was that 
 of reviewing England's home fleet of five miles of war ships, 
 four abreast; and the parade of her large colonial and for- 
 eign contingent the growth and expansion of which is ac- 
 credited the Victorian era, she had a special room built onto 
 the castle in oriental pattern, and styled it the "Durbar 
 room" in honor of all the beautiful and valued specimens 
 of silver and gold, diamond studded "jubilee" presents sent 
 her from her Indian subjects upon this occasion, where all 
 these treasured gifts, emblems of their loyalty, are on dis- 
 play in glass show cases, well guarded. 
 
 I looked again at these tokens from the Far East with 
 much more interest than I gave when these same trophies 
 were on display at the St. Louis World's Fair, (having been 
 loaned by the queen for exhibition on that occasion) not 
 
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 having been to India then, and noted the extreme patience 
 with which these dark men of British India work on the 
 carved sandalwood and ivory boxes', hand-wrot silver and 
 gold caskets and cylinders studded with priceless jewels 
 each containing a message to Victoria, their empress, or an 
 address pertaining to his sixty years reign. 
 
 • I walked back to the quaint town of Cowes and stayed 
 three days enjoying the calmness and coolness and the 
 sensation of being alone; this town of Cowes started years 
 ago as a fishing village and is now an old-fashioned Englisl 
 city and fisherman's port, and a beach resort with 11,000 
 population, with streets so narrow that automobiles and 
 vehicles in passing ecah other must needs run the star- 
 board side of each upon the sidewalk; the buildings and 
 shops are low, narrow and set close together and you are 
 more apt to find a restaurant in a residence than not, and 
 the price is refered to as "tariff." 
 
 The peoples are all ruddy faced and large, and I no- 
 ticed an amplitude of babies, being wheeled along in their 
 English perambulators. 
 
 The gold sovereign, or pound, is $4.85 in our money; a 
 shilling is a silver coin and worth 24 cents, tuppence is 4 
 cents and one pence is 2 cents; when they speak of three 
 pence they call it "threppence." 
 
 Just across the Spithead from here is Portsmouth, 
 Britain's royal dockyards, covering five hundred acres, and 
 is said to be the largest and most magnificent in the world ; 
 a wall fourteen feet high with great gateways surround 
 it; here are the great storehouses and machine shops and 
 slips and' docks where her largest ships of the navy are 
 built; an armory is here, and late fortifications are under 
 construction, and a heavy smoke hovers all round over the 
 city continually; en the west side of the entrance to this 
 fine harbour, a line of forts of four miles is built. 
 
 This big naval base is just a hundred miles across the 
 English Channel from France. 
 
 In going up to London on the train, which both loco- 
 motives and coaches, or compartment carriages as they are 
 called, are much smaller than ours, it seemed the whole 
 
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 country was a parkway, green undulating well-kept grounds 
 with fancifully trimmed boxwood hedges most all the way; 
 half the rural districts seem devoted to golf, polo, automo- 
 bile race tracks and parks ; I learned that most of England's 
 acres are owned by the nobles and are reserved for hunt- 
 ing reserves. 
 
 In fact I do not see where all these seven-and-a-quarter 
 millions of peoples of London get their living, but it is said 
 that every labouring man here carries a soldier on his back, 
 but after going thru the slums one night with a party, 
 most of the habitants looked like they were carrying a whole 
 regiment. 
 
 The dark narrow streets of this poor quarter, and there 
 are many such, lined on either side with low, dingy brick 
 buildings, housing — what time they were not in the streets 
 — hundreds of little dirty and tattered children, some re- 
 minding me of some places back in India ; here, old clothing 
 was being auctioned off on tables in the middle of the streets 
 at night. 
 
 In another place eels and cockles, the poor man's sea 
 food, was being served, the eels tasted delicious, while the 
 bivalves — the cockles seemed to squirm as they "went to 
 press" ; crabs are thrown on the hot broilers alive, for they 
 are not good after having once died, but certainly are most 
 delectable when fresh broiled. 
 
 One thing in this country's favor is the advantage of 
 all kinds of sea food, and the markets are full of the queer- 
 est kinds of briny edibles, and fish from a finger length to 
 the great codfish, that oftqn weighs as much as a man, 
 were in great quantities in the fish markets ; I doted on tak- 
 ing walks thru them at times to note the different species. 
 
 As long as the ocean laps England's shores, there will 
 always be sustainance, for in these depths must be a hidden 
 squirming mass. 
 
 Greater London, that is, including its suburbs, as 
 Greater New York includes Brooklyn and others, has its 
 vast population (7,250,000) spread over an area of four hun- 
 dred and forty-three thousand acroes, truly the largest city 
 in the world, with the River Thames running right thru 
 
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 the center, about fifty miles above where it flows out into 
 the Strait of Dover. 
 
 Fifteen handsome bridges span this river in London, 
 where it is eight hundred feet wide and thirteen feet deep 
 until the tide comes in from the ocean and causes it to flow 
 backwards, when it then raises it to seventeen feet ; I didn't 
 know that, owing to its close proximity to the ocean that 
 thfe tide kept the current flowing up stream half the time, 
 and I couldn't get my bearings for several days; my hotel 
 was on the end of Waterloo bridge at about the center of 
 London, which facilitates access to all parts of the city, 
 where, walking across the great wide concrete-embanked 
 bridge, or one of the many others, every day to get over on 
 the Strand, kept London-life-on-the-Thames ever before me, 
 and indeed, it is a varied and active life, and as I was up 
 and down this interesting waterway I found all kinds of 
 life and traffic being exploited abreast its waters and along 
 its banks, from the softly cushioned canoes and latest word 
 in motor boats and the fairy-like fern-draped house boats 
 for the leisure and pleasure-loving populace who idle time 
 away along its bank upstream in the blue and as yet, unpol- 
 lutetd flow, on down past little tea gardens and parks, to 
 the more imposing structures as castles and courts, and on 
 to where space becomes more valuable and concrete embank- 
 ment protects the banks of the river, the great bridges 
 span it with the majestic Houses of Parliament overlooking, 
 down till we reach lower London where the busy docks, en- 
 fiines, tall chimneys and coal barges keep the atmosphere 
 veiled in soot and smoke constantly. 
 
 Four bridges below, at London Tower bridge the con- 
 gested traffic of ship commerce, and London Docks keeps a 
 dense cloud hovering over this lower end of the river. 
 
 Police boat patrol up and down, and I am told that 
 many a crime is hushed by drowning, and many a scandal 
 swallowed up in the darkness of its depths. 
 
 The famous Tower bridge, just opposite the old fort — 
 the Tower of London, which is now used as an arsenal, 
 was closed along with many other interesting features of 
 London on account of the destructive work wrecked by the 
 
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 militant suffragists; this wonderful bridge has two massive 
 square towers where you are taken to the top in an elevator 
 and walking across, a hundred feet above, to the opposite 
 tower, descending in the elevator to the other side of the 
 river; this is a draw bridge where the center breaks and 
 raises strate up laying back against the towers allowing 
 the boats to pass thru. 
 
 Above the Waterloo bridge is Charing Cross bridge 
 leading out from the big railroad station of Charing Cross, 
 crossing the river immediately on emerging from the sta- 
 tion ; this station has a five-story hotel built above it. 
 
 Then comes Westminster bridge leading to the famous 
 Westminster Abbey, the renowned Gothic church where all 
 the coronations of the soveregins of England take place, the 
 latest one occuring in 1911 when the present King George 
 V and Queen Mary were crowned. 
 
 This distinguished church is a magnificent stone pile, 
 dark to almost musty with age, the lofty roof beieng a 
 hundred feet high with a length of over five hundred feet, 
 with massive columns reaching to the arches; 'twas damp 
 and cool inside and I went again and again to hear the ex- 
 cellent music and view the sculpture and the monuments 
 stationed around — monuments to their noted warriors and 
 statesmen; this Abbey is also the burial place for Eng- 
 land's numerous kings, and one side holds the remains of 
 this country's great writers and is called the "Poet's 
 Corner." 
 
 Adjoining this pretentious edifice, and commanding a 
 splendid view on the bank of the Thames, are the houses 
 of parliament, where visitors can go thru on Saturdays; in 
 the House of Lords are long benches upholstered in red 
 leather, no desks are used nor is there room for any ; at one 
 end there are two throne chairs in which the king and queen 
 sit, with a smaller golden chair to one side for the oncom- 
 ing king — called the Crown Prince, now the Prince of Wales 
 — who is always the oldest son descending the dynasty, all 
 the royal chairs having red satin cushions for their feet. 
 
 The House of Lords, or upper house, is made up of 
 
220 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 Dukes, Earls, Viscounts, Barons and Bishops to the number 
 of 642 members, elected for life. 
 
 The House of Commons, or lower house, are the citi- 
 zens and there are 670 of them at a salary of $2,000. 
 
 I saw King George and Queen Mary on several outdoor 
 occasions; once, the Queen and her only daughter, Princess 
 Mary (altho they have five sons) were driving in Hyde 
 Park, the fashionable meeting place, in an open victoria, 
 with scarlet-coated attendants fore and aft; the Queen is 
 not handome, but her strong features bespeak strong char- 
 acteristics, and they do say that her influence is as much 
 valued as the King's. 
 
 At the brilliant rehearsal of the King's Troops of the 
 Horse Guards scarlet and gold regalias of the richest and 
 heaviest kind, with sabres, helmets, stirrups and bridles all 
 glittering in the sun almost dazzles one; King George who 
 sits his saddle well, was followed by his long line of Life 
 Guards who were all mounted on the sleekest and most 
 beautiful of black horses, with white wool sheep skins for 
 blankets, themselves scarlet coated with shining helmets 
 from which long white horse-tail tassels swayed in the 
 breezes — the whole ensembele would put Kimberly in the 
 dark. 
 
 The Lord Mayor's coach drawn by four white horses, 
 shows all the brilliancy and adornments of a circus wagon. 
 
 The streets of London are called roads, they are wide 
 and radiate any old way across the city! there is no such 
 system as blocks or squares, and the names merge one into 
 the other without notice. 
 
 The buildings join together and run a quarter of a 
 mile without a break; there are no skyscrappers here; 
 wouldn't London have some sore necks if the Woolworth or 
 the Singer buildings of New York were uddenly transposed 
 to its city? 
 
 A few modern hotels and apartment houses attain eight 
 floors, but most are limited to three and four, and farther 
 out, to only one, and all of London's buildings, fine in archi- 
 tecture, appear plotched and black-besmirched from being 
 long fog-soaked. 
 
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 The streets most occasioned are around the civic and 
 commercial center, and the most familiar of these are Pic- 
 cadilly, Park Lane, Oxford Street, Bond, Regent and Pall 
 Mall, Drury Lane, Leceister Sauare and Bird Cage Walk. 
 
 London has a regular network of underground and tube 
 railway, it must be the finest system in the world, anywhere 
 you wish to go, you duck under the ground, take your seat 
 in the car where you are exprest along thru the tube and 
 rise to the surface in another part of the city; this leaves 
 the streets free of the network of wire and rails that us- 
 ually usurp the thorofare in the cities; only the double- 
 decked motor busses and cabs are used on the streets which 
 looks odd in this big city; the motor busses are open top 
 on the upper deck, and you climb up the spiral stair at the 
 back and take the top breezes; the seats are equipt with a 
 black oilcloth apron attached to each to protect all but your 
 hat from the rains that pour a little almost every dy, else 
 these heavy London fogs are most equal to rain. 
 
 One fine system of double-decked tram cars, where both 
 decks are glass enclosed, runs out to the suburbs; beautiful 
 sailing, this, out over the fine green country, viewing the 
 park like landscapes from a glass balcony two decks up, with 
 a sprinkling rain freshening everything; add thousands of 
 automobiles and cabs to this over and underground service, 
 yet they are very much behind as everybody is in a hurry 
 to get somewhere in order to get back to start again. 
 
 A great broad white thorofare called the Mall leads 
 up to Buckingham Palace, the royal residence, where the 
 King and Queen with their family reside; 'tis a rambling 
 brown building of three stories with a park in the rear, and 
 all is enclosed with a high iron picket fence and gates, 
 where sentries with shouldered guns patrol back and forth 
 continually; in front of this, is the very grandest white 
 marble statue and gushing fountain, a memorial to the 
 King's grandmother — Queen Victoria; this most takes up 
 the whole front plaza just in front of the picket fence. 
 
 While I was here in London during May, 1913, the King 
 and Queen traveled over to Berlin to be present at the wed- 
 
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 ding of the Kaiser's only daughter to the Duke of Bruns- 
 wick, spending a week at the festivities, guests of Ger- 
 many's Emperor at the Imperial Castle in Berlin ; relation, 
 of course, for the Kaiser's mother is King George's aunt. 
 
 Of all days in June, which is the London "season," 
 Derby Day at Epsom Downs, where the great English 
 horse races are run, is the most important. 
 
 I went with a party by early morning train about 
 twenty miles out thru beautiful green park lands, on down 
 past Lord Roseberry's fine estate to Epsom Downs ; passage 
 into the grounds is free for everybody, but seats are from 
 three shillings up to a guinea, with every one taken and 
 thousands standing. 
 
 All of London and vicinity was there; I went over in 
 the downs which is a knoll in the center of the great track 
 which is a mile and a half around and is solid turf; with a 
 field glass I surveyed the sea of faces; I never saw such 
 a mass of peoples before ; the Lords were all in high top 
 silk hats and canes, a beetle-back coat and spats; King 
 George wore a grey suit with black silk hat, while Queen 
 Mary appeared in navy blue over white with hat covered 
 with pink roses; they were in their royal box, which was 
 rather enclosed, lined with red velvet upholstery, as also are 
 quite a string of boxes, or stalls (as they are called) for the 
 peerage, who were all attired in mere trifles of chiffon with 
 great plumes for head dress. 
 
 But this was an unlucky year — probably because it was 
 1913 — disaster, bankruptcy and tragedy ended the race. 
 
 Disasteer — in that one horse, on nearing the plate, stum- 
 bled and broke his leg and was shot in front of the grand 
 stand; the jockey was injured. 
 
 Bankruptcy — because Craganour, the favorite horse, 
 after winning by a head, was counted disqualified on account 
 of jostling and bunting the other horses, therefore great 
 stakes lost; the people bet all over the grounds and ran 
 wild. 
 
 Tragedy — in that a woman, a suffragette, slipt under 
 the rail and ran in front of the King's horse, just as they 
 
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 were rounding Tottenham Corner, which is a sharp turn, 
 and tried to stop it. 
 
 The horse struck her and turned a somersault, throw- 
 ing the jockey against the fence with a broken rib; the 
 woman — Miss Emily Wilding Davison, leader of militant 
 suffragettes was hurled yards away, was taken in an am- 
 bulance to a hospital where, from brain concussion, she 
 never rallied — dying a martyr to the cause. . 
 
 The next day I went to their suffragette meeting in 
 the London Pavillion; the big theater was filled with nicely 
 drest and sympathetic peoples; police were thick around, 
 anticipating trouble, and often get it, claiming they are so 
 tried with the aggravations of the militants; there were 
 fifty men, who had to present tickets to get in. 
 
 After an hour of condoning the death of one of their 
 leaders, suggestions were offered that Miss Davison should 
 have a public funeral, and money was raised for that pur- 
 pose ; it was remarkable the way money poured in by silent 
 subscriptions which were afterward read aloud; in addition 
 to this, just to show how cosmopolitan the gathering was, a 
 man from the gallery called out "put down five pounds from 
 Montreal," that is twenty-five dollars. 
 
 A "Cleveland" passenger hollowed "one pound from 
 California where women vote," that's five dollars. 
 
 Another called "two guineas from Sidney, Australia," 
 that's ten dollars. 
 
 Still another "two pounds from New Hebrides," and 
 so on until I'm sure they did not lack for funds for this, 
 the last rites. 
 
 The funeral was most a week after her death; I went 
 to Bloomsburg Square where the procession would neces- 
 sarily have to pass to the St. George's church, and it looked 
 like all of London had turned out ; the street across the city, 
 all the way from Victoria Station where the body arrived 
 from Epsom, to the church was lined with peoples; there 
 were five thousand marchers in the procession which was 
 three quarters of a milee long, four abreast and interspersed 
 with ten bands. 
 
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 Most all the women wore white with black on the 
 sleeve, and carried beautiful Madonna lilies; it took four 
 carriages to carry the handsome floral pieces that had been 
 sent from all over England, for this war of man against 
 women's rights has now become world-wide. 
 
 These tributes were all tied with their colors — ^purple 
 and white; the casket was covered with a purple pall, and 
 green wreathes hung all round. 
 
 There was a great force of police, but the crowd was 
 orderly, and the well organized procession, by women, was 
 a handsome tribute to pay to the woman who dared do such 
 a rash act in order to make the government sit up and take 
 notice. 
 
 Nothing transpires over here now without the moving 
 picture man winding it all up on his reel, and as a result 
 I went to the Palace de Luxe a few days after, to see "The 
 Derby" and "The Funeral Procession" reviewed on the 
 screen. 
 
 I sat these two splendid films out twice, trying to locate 
 myself, as I was in the crowd at that point where one 
 camera stood, but the picture was gone before I could look 
 over the sea of faces. 
 
 There was not a dry eye in the house aS the screen 
 told the tale, and on rehearsing that part where the horse 
 struck Miss Davison and threw her in the air before the 
 back horse flung her against the fence, women in the audi- 
 ence rose, screamed out, moaned and cried heartbrokenly, 
 and continued weeping thruout the two films; others 
 shouted '"bravo, bravo." 
 
 An empty carriage followed next to the corpse in the 
 procession ;it proved to be that of Mrs. Pankhurst's, the 
 leader; she had been released from prison for a time on ac- 
 count of ill health^ and so soon as she stept out to the wait- 
 ing carriage, she was arrested and taken back to Holloway 
 prison again, and the unoccupied carriage followed in the 
 procession, showing the denial. 
 
 The suffrage question is giving some uneasiness over 
 here, I was talking with some of the suffragettes, and they 
 said "women count as nothing here" ; I suggested that their 
 
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 225 
 
 country was ruled by a woman for sixty years, and that 
 statues of attest are all over England and her dominions 
 all the way round the world, perhaps if they should eliminate 
 militancy their cause would receive more consideration. 
 
 Some manner of destruction was going on nightly, and 
 they would leave their literature scattered around as warn- 
 ing; they burned race track buildings, boat houses, set fire 
 to other things, send anonymous letters, picket, make riots 
 daily in Hdye Park and plant bombs, then they get arrested ; 
 some of them were always being hustled off to the prisons, 
 where on their refusing to eat, after days of starvation, 
 thinking they would be released, they were forcibly fed, 
 the food conveyed thru the nostrils, about which some tales 
 of cruelty were told and complaints made; but what time 
 the victim is out on recuperation does not shorten her sen- 
 tence, she must stay the full time if it takes a year or more. 
 
 Their "Woman's Social and Political Union" contends 
 for votes by virtue of their paying taxes and rates, also 
 wish to raise their women on a higher plane, vote the un- 
 derworld and the ale leech out, and indeed, some of them 
 need it, for I see girls are barmaids, and that all the saloons 
 are patronized by women ; I pushed back the doors of several 
 of these "Oatmeal Stouts," "Sour Mash" and "Ale" bar- 
 rooms and saw whole benches of women with hats all awry 
 and dull eyes; one nicely drest woman stept to the curb on 
 one of the main streets and discharged her eats as dis- 
 gracefully as a man does. - 
 
 Our own States are coming under the women's suf- 
 frage — slowly, one at a time, eleven of the western states 
 having already accorded the vote. 
 
 London has many beautiful parks, Hdye Park and Ken- 
 sington Gardens being most important, and most popular 
 where you pay one penny, or two cents, for a chair to rest 
 in, else there are free benches if you are not particular of 
 sitting by someone. 
 
 Great portals are at the entrance to this park, where 
 is the famous Rotten Row, the beautiful driving thorofare, 
 where fashion is aired daily, and which is over bowered 
 
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 with lofty trees; parallel to this is a sanded trotting row, 
 where ladies canter by on their favorite horses, but never 
 astride in the presence of Queen Mary, for she will not 
 tolerate that position of equestrianism. 
 
 Up the Thames is the grandest park yet, called Kew 
 Gardens ; here are the royal botanic gardens of seventy-five 
 acres and the pleasure grounds, belonging to the nation, of 
 two hundred and fifty acres; these are said to contain the 
 finest collection of plants in the world, and is open every 
 day; at the entrance is a placard which reads "All persons 
 entering this park must be decently drest. 
 
 Here is a world of prizes, the expanse of green sward 
 is dotted with huge bunchings of rhododendrens all of the 
 most perfect colorings, running the gamut from white, 
 pearl to pink, to red. There are Italian gardens, and the 
 most beautiful rose pergola extant ; there were the different 
 species of the heather, or ling; in the long halls are the 
 rare flowers of every nation, here are orchids at their very 
 acme ; it would take days to familiarize ones self with this 
 grand show place, this free exhibition of the world's choicest 
 collection of rarest flora ; all this has a lofty and dark back- 
 ground of perfect shade trees, which are small groups of 
 all species from different countries that can be induced to 
 live in this climate. 
 
 All England drinks tea, and all along up the grass- 
 grown banks of the Thames are little tea gardens, where 
 chairs and tables are scattered over the green lawns and 
 little English maids administer to your fondness for the 
 decoction, and the longer you tarry in this kingdom, the 
 greater the fondness becomes, as this is the principal tea 
 consuming country in the world, coffee receiving scarcely 
 any attention, in fact, I never drank a good cup of coffee 
 the whole time I was in England. 
 
 China formerly furnished England her tea, but more 
 recently her proteges, as India and Ceylon have been sup- 
 plying the greater portion as these countries have forged 
 ahead, with their expanse of hill sides devoted to the propa- 
 gation of this beverage-producing shrub. 
 
 About fifty miles from London on up the Thames, is 
 
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 the university town of Oxford, which is England's seat of 
 learning ; here are twenty-one colleges, some of them dating 
 back to the thirteenth century, like its close second the 
 Cambridge University just fifty miles north of London. 
 
 Twenty miles from London, also on the Thames, is 
 Hampton Court where I spent one day, going up the river 
 on the steamer, passing thru two locks and around small 
 grassy islands, that only enhance the charm of the clear 
 water at this point; Hampton Court is a great rambling 
 pile of brick with an extensive court and has the finest 
 flowering garden in England, except Kew Gardens, which 
 as before mentioned, is the beauty spot of the world; just 
 now owing to parliament's opposition to woman suffrage, 
 who retaliate with vengeance and destruction, there is great 
 restriction on all public places — some being heavily policed 
 while others are closed. 
 
 But we got thru this Hampton Castle except the state 
 apartments where the King and Queen reside when they 
 come up here to spend a week or so on some special occa- 
 sion; these towered courts are so large it takes a day to 
 go thru their many long halls, which are hung with pictures 
 and tapestry, each piece a treasure, of course, else it would 
 not get credence on these wall, great rooms furnished in 
 gold others in red, each succeeding sovereign adding to the 
 gorgeousness of these centuries-old structures, all walled 
 in with high iron gates with guards and guns at either 
 side, the walls all overgrown with loveliest of roses — as 
 you know the rose is England's flower ; here I saw a picture 
 — it was one single Wistaria vine trailing along a wall that 
 was fifty feet long and twenty feet high and it completely 
 and gracefully covered the entire wall, for it was in full 
 bloom of the lavender flowers a half a yard long profusely 
 hanging — needless to say, it was well guarded. 
 
 In this same castle ground is a famous grapevine, such 
 as age and care only, let become famous, and they are few 
 in the world, I can recall one other only, which is out in a 
 court trailing overhead of a large outdoor refreshment 
 place near the old San Gabriel Mission in California; but 
 this English grapevine is trained some different, in that it 
 
228 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 is enclosed in a big glass hall, dome and sides, and is kept 
 an even temperature and grown as hot house grapes reach- 
 ing the state of perfection in roundness to the size of a 
 black walnut, these being served at the king's table. 
 
 Not appearing militant, I was permitted to enter this 
 vaporous hall, where I noted the knotty trunk of this vine 
 was as large as a gate post. 
 
 This old palace, Hampton Court, was built in 1525; it 
 has seen much of royalty; here is where kings and queens 
 have lived succeedingly ; here King Charles II lived in the 
 sixteenth century with his eight wives, here also King 
 James I lived and where the Hampton Court conference 
 took place in 1604, where this king authorized a new trans- 
 lation of the Bible known as the King James version, and 
 which is past down to us today, and which revision took 
 forty-seven scholars three years to complete. 
 
 On up this river the interesting panorama follows to 
 the Windsor Castle, twenty-two miles from London; this 
 old castle is the principal country seat of the royal family 
 and which contains a chapel where the sovereigns are 
 buried, as also is where the remains of Queen Victoria rest, 
 and at which place the chief feature is the long avenue 
 of large trees three miles long. 
 
 Cricket grounds, golf courses and hunting boxes abound 
 all along up here, all hedged in with low well trimmed box- 
 wood hedges, and I can't recall noticing any other kind of 
 fence save the hedge or stone; and the fine velvety green 
 makes it all so inviting. 
 
 But I must get back to London and quit wandering 
 off up here but it is so beautiful where the river narrows^ 
 and there are rapids necessitating the locks which I enjoj'^ed 
 passing thru, and I came again and again for I consider 
 the second, even the third view of anything much more im- 
 pressive — I would go on one of the many pleasure steamers 
 that plied up and down the Thames, and come back on 
 the train, or go on the motorbus and return on the boat, 
 always allotting time for reverie, or fanciful reflections upon 
 the surroundings; the chief feature of the upper Thames, 
 
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 and the most idyllic, is the boat-house life thru the summer 
 months where there are dozens of these fancy little boats 
 lying on the water moored to the bank by long ropes, shore 
 being reached by small skiffs, or long rfancy gang- ways; 
 these are all painted white, some are little fairies of one 
 story of two or more rooms with fluttering filmy curtains 
 and wicker furnishings, with hanging baskets of ferns and 
 scarlet geraniums surrounding the whole boat, where I often 
 saw the dwellers dining on the roof, as all the roofs are 
 flat, or lying in hammocks under the shield of a canopy — 
 others would be almost a palace two stories, fancifully 
 trimmed, but always with balconies for view points, with 
 flowers everywhere making a veritable dreamland, and Lon- 
 don gossip has it that many of their actresses, oft' duty, 
 are maintained in some of these enchanting retreats; at 
 any rate, it is a very picturesque, fascinating and original 
 idea, this private house-boat life on the Thames. 
 
 One "seeing" London must not overlook Madame Tus- 
 saud's exhibition of war-works in the big museum out in 
 Marylebone Road; this is an educational display of cero- 
 plastic art, and here you can see the latest as well as the 
 historical wax models of all the chief happenings in tableaus ; 
 there are four hundred exhibitions, and with the descriptive 
 history accompanying each unit, it certainly opens up revel- 
 ations; this little Frenchwoman, with her nimble fingers 
 began the art of wax modeling when a mere girl in Paris, 
 and in 1789 her success was interrupted by the French 
 revolution, when the King of France, Louis XVI, and his 
 Queen, Marie Antoinette, who were ruling at this time, and 
 owing to their unmindful comprehension of the state of 
 affairs that existed in their country coupled with their ex- 
 travagance and indifference to the welfare of the populace 
 of their kingly rule, for France was a kingdom at that time, 
 their subjects tiring of the misrule, stormed the Bastille, 
 which eventually led to the guillotining of the royal pair, 
 this occurrence depriving Madame Tussaud, the wax 
 modeler, of any further progress in France during this up- 
 heavel, left the country and established herself in England, 
 her exhibition attracting great attention as she constantly 
 
230 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 added the wax figure of some new celebrity or person of 
 newly acquired distinction during the sixty years here in 
 England, dying at the great age of ninety, where her sons 
 took up her work and are carrying it on today, having es- 
 tablished a music room and a refreshment hall on one floor 
 where you can go and stay all day, eat, and while music 
 floats thru the halls, study the features and characters of 
 kings and queens, present, past and future; here is the 
 triie-to-life figure of King George V, present king of Eng- 
 land; of Rudyard Kipling, the author of "Plain Tales from 
 the Hills" ; Joan of Arc, the heroine of the "Hundred Year's 
 Wai" between England and France, where 1429 she, being 
 gi.viTi an army, helped to drive the English from Orleans, 
 tho city of France; of Mrs. Pankhurst; of the head only, 
 of the guillotined Marie Antoinette of France, which was 
 taken immediately after her execution and modelled by 
 Madame Tussaud's own hands; here is the facsimile of 
 Edward J. Smith, the late commander of the big steam.er 
 "Titanic" which was sunk in the Atlantic on its maiden 
 trip just the year before our trip around the world ; there's 
 George Washington and Abraham Lincoln; all authorita- 
 tive, and worth days spent in reviewing. 
 
 A short ways off the Strand, on Bow Street, is Covent 
 Garden Theater, certainly a mammoth lofty affair, where 
 it being June, and the London "season," all the grand operas 
 were unfolded in most sublime musical harmony every 
 night, with such celebrities as Melba, the Australian, whose 
 real name is not Melba at all, being Nellie Porter Mitchell, 
 until she became Mrs. Armstrong, having asumed the stage 
 name of Melba in compliment to her native city of Mel- 
 bourne, Australia, where she was a church soloist, then 
 ambitious of a larger career she came to England, where 
 she met with brilliant success, and at Covent Garden, with 
 the added voice of Enrico Caruso, the famous tenor, a na- 
 tive of Italy, both singing Verdi's La Traviata positively 
 made the great hall ring. 
 
 Then there was "Aida," "Madame Butterfly" and "La 
 Boheme" by such stars as McCormack, Emma Destinn and 
 Kirby Lunn, and tickets command a price, but all are taken 
 
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 231 
 
 and those for the gallery are five shillings; the royal box 
 is all beautifully fitted out in red velvet, where if the King 
 and Queen were not present, it was occupied by other mem- 
 bers of the royal family. 
 
 There are forty theaters and music halls in London, 
 most of them long standing, and have become famous. 
 
 Along down the Strand at the end of Fleet Street, 
 stands the massive heap of St. Paul's Cathedral, in the 
 shape of a Latin Cross the nave is five hundred feet long; 
 the interior is vast but bare; there are high campaniles on 
 the west front ; herein is a library containing over ten thou- 
 sand volumes, and a Whispering Gallery and the great organ 
 and the wood carvings in the choir are masterpieces; in 
 the crypt are the sarcophagi of Wellington, the British gen- 
 eral who defeated Napoleon at Waterloo so totally on June 
 18, 1815, and of Admiral Nelson who defeated the French 
 and Spanish off Trafalgar, a point in southwest Spain in 
 1805, where he was killed; in further honor of this service, 
 by Nelson, just at the other end of the Strand is a whole 
 square devoted to memmorialize him, to keep his story ever 
 before the public, in the way of a fully concreted circular 
 platform of street size where in the center rises a great 
 column of 177 feet with a colossal statue of Nelson at the 
 acme, and on either side a lion of most huge dimensions; 
 this makes a kind of retreat or resting place, or a place to 
 relax as you ascend the two or three steps and gaze around 
 at this great monumental display massed over this whole 
 square. 
 
 Just back of this is the big National Gallery, where I 
 spent one day, intending to spend more, and where you can 
 linger and study for weeks the one thousand pictures hang- 
 ing on its long walls which classic facade meaures close to 
 five hundred feet, so you can see that much of London is 
 on the mammoth order; there are pictures, and titles of 
 pictures in here that you would not expect to find, and that 
 I was surprised at and had to look again to make sure 
 the title was not misrepresenting, and one in particular, 
 where I think the guard, standing at a distance, watches the 
 different expressions on the lookers as the revelations dawn 
 
232 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 on them; this gallery is open all days, three of which are 
 free, the others are six-pence (twelve cents) admission, I 
 always go on pgiy days, as I do not want to view art from 
 behind a bunch of hat feathers or artificials, and the halls 
 are not so full as on free days ; it is said that many of the 
 most famous pictures of the world are in these halls, and 
 that more than a million peoples visit this palace of art 
 yearly. 
 
 A little farther on, at the end of the Mall is Waterloo 
 place and you go up a number of wide concrete steps right 
 in the middle of the street, the plaza all white and splendidly 
 laid out, where all the government officials and foreign am- 
 bassadors dwell in sceamy-white residences, where, indeed, 
 it is all so beautiful in, and around here and including Pic- 
 cadilly Circus and Leicester Square. The main street in 
 front of the Strand is Victoria Embankment, and outlines 
 the north bank of the Thames from the Parliament Halls, 
 to the Blackfriars Bridge, curving round a beautiful bend 
 of the river, for over a mile, all adorned with fine buildings 
 and statues and ornamental grounds, making a fine driving 
 thorofare and promenade walks and is one hundred feet 
 wide with trees overhanging, this, a restful spot along this 
 busy way, built at a cost of ten million dollars ; in the center 
 of this stands a bit of foreign art, an obelisk of old Egyptian 
 times, one of Cleopatra's Needles, as called, the other one 
 being in New York City, these monoliths, or single stones, 
 are tall square shafts with pyramidal tops, and are of rose- 
 red granite all caricatured in hieroglyphics, and are seventy 
 feet high ; they formerly graced of Heliopolis along the Nile 
 in Moses' time, but just before the Christian era, Cleopatra 
 had them remvoed to Alexandria the Egyptian port on the 
 sea, where in 1820 one of them was presented to the British 
 government where it did not seem to be apprciated, being 
 neglected until about 60 years afterwards, by private money 
 it was erected here on the Victoria Embankment at a cost of 
 fifty thousand dollars, where in the path of all work-a-day 
 London, it appears as a blank to some, while to others it is 
 characteristic of the whole of Egypt; the other obelisk at 
 New York was presented to the United States by the Khe- 
 
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 233 
 
 dive, or ruler of Egypt in 1881, and is set up in Central Park 
 in New York, where it is as conpsicuous as a totem pole 
 from Alaska. 
 
 The annuities paid by the British peoples to the King 
 and Queen is fwo and one-third million dollars. 
 
 One day I spent at Greenwich, or Green-ich, as it is 
 called here, the suburb that sets the time for all the world, 
 on the Thames about five miles from London Bridge; here 
 the big observatory sits on a high promontory overlooking 
 the river, and a big 24-hour clock hangs on a high wall ; this 
 location is one of the four cardinal points of the world, 
 and from where longitude east and west is reckoned, termi- 
 nating, either side of the globe in 180 degrees longitude 
 which brings the line thru the Pacific Ocean from the 
 Aleutian Islands north, to New Zealand south, and at sixty 
 miles to each degree, makes 21,800 miles around the world, 
 paralelling the equator, all of which I will have covered, 
 on this whirl around the world, tho dipping below the 
 equator and as far as fifty-two degrees above, and with the 
 rail and river trips inland, my milage will reach above 28,000 
 on this non-stop trip. 
 
 Surrounding the observatory is a finely wooded park 
 where deers roam, and where the Londoners come to spend 
 recreation amxong the lofty shade trees and along the hill- 
 sides and shaded grassy walks, and I notice there are so 
 many places of like skirting the big busy city of London, 
 the metropolis of the world. 
 
 We were attracted by the great wandering and magni- 
 ficent hospital ,and found that the oldest part of this ramb- 
 ling mass was formerly the palace of the extravagant sov- 
 erign King Charles II, who during his extravagant reign over 
 these British Isles, involved the nation and encountered all 
 kinds of reverses, as the Dutch fleet came in and up the 
 Thames as far as Chatham, burning and destroying ships, 
 creating war, then the great plague of 1665 in London which 
 ravage during the year carried off near seventy thousand 
 persons, and this was followed by the great fire which 
 spread over 886 acres, destroying thousands of houses and 
 
234 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 Kiost a hundred churches, and where there are many monu- 
 ments, ^ref erences and allusions to this disastrous fire today. 
 
 Why shouldn't kings and queens have all the palaces 
 they want, and when and where they want them, when 
 they exact such royalties from their own peoples, and one 
 can well see in roving about, that the many castles and 
 palaces have been erected to suit every hour of the different 
 sovereign's day. 
 
 But this great palace of the willful king was converted^ 
 after his death, into a hospital for disabled seamen of the 
 navy, and about fifty years ago it became the seat of the 
 Royal Naval College for the education of naval officers, and 
 near it stands the infirmary for the sick and disabled seamen. 
 
 About three miles below, and on the Thames, is Wool- 
 wich, (pronounced Wul-ich) where I went by tram car^ 
 riding along on the top deck which is all glass enclosed 
 and where you get such a good view of the country and 
 river alongside as you skim along on the steel rails high 
 up above it all; this is an arsenal city and stretches over 
 three miles along the river, and the main feature is the 
 arsenal where it is more than four mlies around, and there 
 are guns and barracks, gun factories, and soldiers and parad- 
 ing, nd ordnance departments, high stone walls and forbid- 
 ding gates with armed soldiers patrolling and it all seems 
 so busy yet so quiet and orderly that you are rather imprest 
 with its mission; there's a mighty fine Garrison church, a 
 mammoth affair where the troops attend services, and in 
 front of this is the big parade grounds where practicing and 
 drilling is featured by the many stationed here. 
 
 ^ No traveler ever sees all of London, so I am leaving by 
 Charing Cross Station to entrain to Kolkestone on the Chan- 
 nel, thru the County of Kent which supplies the big English 
 strawberries, of which I indulged in freely, they were so 
 luscious and fresh and of unheard of proportions, great 
 wagons of them passing along under my hotel window 
 every morning, coming up from the Kent gardens on the 
 way to Covent Garden Market, where every vegetable, fruit 
 and flower that England produces is on sale, and where I 
 would walk thru many times to note the varieties of the 
 
ENGLAND. 
 
 235 
 
 very beautiful blossoms and the tantalizingly tempting 
 fruits and vegetables. 
 
 Folkestone is a seaport in Kent County and is the chief 
 station for the Channel steamers that ply between England 
 and France, its opposite being Boulogne on the coast of 
 France; farther up the English coast is a passage connect- 
 ing Dover with Calais on the French coast; the Straits, of 
 Dover separate the Britih Isles from France and in ref ering 
 to crossing, they say they are "going over on the contin- 
 ent," or "over to the mainland"; from Folkestone to Bou- 
 logne the Straits are only twenty-six miles wide and is 
 rough and being twenty-five fathoms (or 150 feet) deep 
 the tides have a forceful draw thru these narrow walls of 
 high white chalk cliffs on both sides, for the pressure of 
 the big Atlantic and the North Sea waters surge back and 
 forth thru this passage; then it broadens out into the 
 English Channel, sweeping out into the Atlantic. 
 
 There was a time when a railroad tunnel under these 
 straits was considered to connect England and Fi;anC;^ after 
 the manner of the tube under the Hudson River connecting 
 New York with New Jersey, but England decided not. 
 
236 
 
 FRANCE. 
 
 It took an hour and a quarter to steam across the 
 choppy current, and I landed at Boulogne-sur-Mer (or Bou- 
 logne-on-the-sea) , on the north head of France about fifty 
 miles from Belgium ; this is a picturesque city on the Liane 
 River where it empties into the Straits, and has fifty thou- 
 sand peoples where one out of every twenty is English and 
 the English language is almost as familiar as the French; 
 this is a fashionable watering place as w-ell as a:-fortified 
 seaport and many English peoples have residence here; it 
 httS a fine strand where the sand makes an inviting promen- 
 ade, and a great sea bathing establishment is erected to ac- 
 commodate the surf plungers, but as it is always cool here 
 tile season doesn't reach its height till August and Septem- 
 ber ; a red flag is hoisted when the tide is favorable for bath- 
 ing, as once out to sea you are hard to reclaim ; I recall once 
 batln'ng in the surf of the Gulf of Mexico when the strong 
 incoming tide a;lmost floored me, rolling up in high waves, 
 bursting with a boom and shooting the spray sweeping 
 everything before it, and I would no more than gain my 
 equilibrium when another followed up in such an agitated 
 manner, swirling all round me, the water grew cold, and I 
 gave up this battle with the tide. 
 
 Boulogne is divided into an upper and a lower town, 
 the lower part has all the hotels and main business and 
 the streets are bordered with footpaths of marble ; the upper 
 part has steep streets leading up to the high walls which 
 surround it and ramparts are constructed for its security; 
 years ago old Napoleon, the warrior, deepened the harbour to 
 this important point on the sea and fortified against pos- 
 sible invasion, and camped a great army for the purpose 
 of breaking in on Britain when oppartunity was presented, 
 
FRANCE. 
 
 237 
 
 but Austria became hostile at this time in 1805, and the 
 army was called to other places. 
 
 No town or city in France is without its church, or 
 cathedral, and many fine ones are found in the smaller 
 towns, it being the chief feature of the village, where the 
 devout seem to live and die by these gray stone piles; the 
 one in this town is called Notre Dame (notre diame is French 
 for "Our Lady") a title of the Virgin Mary and is applied 
 to many churches thruout France ; this cathedral has a great 
 dome more than three hundred feet high arid is topt off 
 with a huge lantern, from where a grand view of the sea 
 lying below and the surrounding ramparts is gained. 
 
 I entrained for Paris outlining the coast till I reached 
 the River Somme, which runs clear thru the Department of 
 Somme, emptying into the Channel along the seaboard; 
 turning east at Abbeville, I outlined the banks of the Somme 
 to Amien, capital of the Department of Somme and used to 
 be capital of Picardy, before the Province of Picardy was 
 divided into the five different departments that it now is, 
 which include the five in the extreme north of France. 
 
 This city of 90,000 inhabitants has a big manufactur- 
 in trade and has communication with the sea as the Somme 
 is navigable for small vessels; the chief sight here is the 
 great cathedral which is claimed to be one of the hand- 
 somest in the world, dominating as do most of these cathe- 
 dral cities, the whole of the town ; the spire is 422 feet 
 high, the central porch has a statue of Christ, and is adorned 
 with 150 figures of saints; the nave is most a hundred and 
 fifty feet high, with 126 columns supporting its highness, 
 and the whole length of the cathedral is 469 feet and has 
 the accustomed rose-window and stained glass windows; 
 this Gothic, or pointed style, mass was begun in the year 
 1220 and was sixty-eight years building, and has been added 
 to, along the years, and in some of the towns, the cathedrals 
 have never been completed altho commenced on massive 
 proportions. 
 
 Proceeding o:i to Paris, we cross the River Oise, and I 
 noted women working in the fields all the way — big bunchy 
 French women by the dozens, with aprons or shawls tied 
 
238 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
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 over their heads ; they were doing men's work, and in some 
 of the fields I did not see a man ; the fields are all small as 
 they confine their agriculture to small grain, where I no- 
 ticed they were harvesting the oats, tying little bunches 
 by the heads close up, and setting them down where they 
 looked like doll racks at a picnic in Morgan. 
 
 On all this trip of the world have I noted farming or 
 agriculture done on the large scale that we do in the United 
 States; our big tractors ripping the acres open, and our 
 hurry grain binders and wide swathed hay fellers are not 
 taken to so kindly, and in some countries are unheard of; 
 but with all our three million square miles how else could 
 it be taken care of, with only our hundred million peoples, 
 while France has ony 204,000 square miles for its forty mil- 
 lion peoples, and her neighbor, Germany, has but few more 
 square miles for her sixty-eight million peoples. 
 
 France's greatest length is six hundred miles, and 
 breadth a little less — just twice across Missouri. 
 
 So they confine their cultivation to small stuff, and 
 small patches, and the women play the active part, and in 
 the markets especially the truck markets, who was doing 
 the selling?— the women, for the French women in the rural 
 districts are hustlers. 
 
 This country is long on wines and one twenty-fifth of 
 the whole area of France is in vinyards, and it is said they 
 are unsurpast in making wines under the names of Cham- 
 pagne, which is white, creaming and frothing when poured 
 from the bottle, where in all meekness I indulged some just 
 to note the different flavors, then there's Burgundy that 
 carries all the richness of the grape, and the Bordelais wines 
 which are beneficial to the system without mounting to the 
 head which is the general wine and is served at all meals 
 as claret, and with a little water dilution, nothing is thot 
 of a teetotaler absorbing a couple of glasses. 
 
 Beets are cultivated for the manufacture of sugar, es- 
 pecially in this north part; unlike England these peasant 
 farmers or agriculturists in most part own their own farms 
 and supply the cities or villages nearest ; these people are 
 the backbone of France. 
 
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 Altho France is congested and short on cultivable land, 
 yet there are fine wooded forests scattered along, and I find 
 that the government requires the replanting of trees that 
 are cut down, this process keeping their forests always re- 
 plenished, thereby furnishing wood and timber at all times, 
 that necessarily would have been entirely annihilated long 
 before this era these forests take up about one-seventh of 
 the whole territory; the chestnut tree is given much con- 
 sideration for it is resorted to as a staple food with the 
 poorer classes. 
 
 I arrived in Paris, had my luggage overhauled for which 
 I had to tip the inspector, or porter, as they are termed, and 
 I past out and stayed at a near French hotel the first night, 
 but they having to call the "Anglaise" interpreter on every 
 occaion for me, I took a carriage the next morning and went 
 across the city to the Latin quarter, which is habited mostly 
 by English and American students who are taking a course 
 of , "finishing" over here in the different arts ; two lady 
 friends from the "Cleveland" were stopping here to brush 
 up on nude art, and we often took long trips together, but 
 I gain more experience by depending upon my own re- 
 sources. 
 
 Not speaking French, I armed myself with a diction- 
 ary, a map and an ability to make signs and faces and pro- 
 ceeded the rounds of Paris, but I would say to you, if you 
 do not speak French do not come to Paris, if you are pos- 
 sest of the least timidity. 
 
 They think all Americans come lined with gold (and 
 I dare say same of them do) and its a constant tip, tip, 
 tip, almost if they just give you a bit of information, and if 
 they load your trunk on the dray they expect big money. 
 
 The French peoples have olive or dark complexions, 
 some with wondrous dark eyes and black hair, and the more 
 cultured are quite handsome, when rouged; the Parisians 
 are not made up of the very bunchy peasant I saw out in 
 the fields as I came on the train, they are different in the 
 city, being very petite, fastidious, carrying style with art; 
 the men are shorter of stature than the long-legged English- 
 
240 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 men, and are very polite; there are all classes here in Paris 
 same as any other large city. 
 
 There are the cab drivers, who race by you, and all 
 but nip your toes, and if they do injure you in any way in 
 the street, you are sued — not the cab driver — for getting 
 in the way. 
 
 Yes, indeed, I had read a couple of articles of like, and 
 wondered at the judgment, showing the mistake the printer 
 must have made to the landlady whereupon she said: *"No, 
 indeed, that was no mistake, that is the law." So I imme- 
 diately commenced to take more caution in crossing the 
 streets, for if I should have come as near being run over by 
 a car here in Paris as I did in England, I should be killed 
 or sued and perhaps both. 
 
 There are the poor musically inclined, who come into 
 your back court and make their violins weep as they cast 
 their dark eyes longingly up the tiers of windows opening 
 onto the court, at the mercy of the hearers tipping qualities ; 
 and often there would be a rain of small coins tinkling 
 adown the shaft on the concrete below, then there would be 
 more violin weep, and really it was very pathetic. 
 
 Then there are the carriage drivers who sit high up 
 above you by the side of their indicators, and in driving 
 along who aid their indicators in checking up kilometres 
 on the nonsuspecting ( ?) American ; but its worth the over- 
 charge to watch their guilefulness. 
 
 The streets of Paris, like those of London, begin any- 
 where and make a dozen bends and change names just any- 
 where in the street; a street or lane is called "rue" while 
 blocks and squares are never alluded to; the main boule- 
 vards are broad and well kept, and there are many of these, 
 for Paris is a clean city, yet there are many narrow ones, 
 and some ending in cul-de-sac that recalls Jean Valjean 
 in "Les Miserables" who certainly did lead a troublous life 
 'mid these high stone walls, all for dishonestly taking a 
 loaf of bread ; and to Victor Hugo, the author of this book, 
 and many more, there is a fine boulevard named for him 
 headed by a fine literary statue of him; also one to Alex- 
 
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 241 
 
 ander Dumas across the city, a fine tribute to her literary 
 genius. 
 
 Long rows of trees outline the main boulevards and 
 suggestions of art and skill in bringing out artistic attrac- 
 tions in all improvements and workmanship seems to be 
 the aim of all Paris, and to have become a part of their 
 existence ; in fact, Paris is a most beautiful and a clean city. 
 
 There is a plethora of tall columns, statuary, monu- 
 ments and fountains, great arches and towers and bridges 
 all named in honor or memory, or for some heroic deed by 
 man or representing the spot where some act was committed 
 during troublous times, for Paris, France, has much to 
 honor, for keeping intact all these centuries and holding her 
 own thruout all the different struggles with the different 
 nations, besides the home embroilments of her own kings, 
 which has upset the government various times, and m.ade 
 it a republic for the third time which it has held since 1870 ; 
 there has been much abdication, assassinations, dethroning 
 and deaths to mark the progress of this government, and 
 these emblems are found at intervals all over Paris, and 
 again out in the rural districts; in the city they mark the 
 end of a boulevard, or the circle from which a half dozen 
 streets radiate or a plaza or park. 
 
 With its close upon three million inhabitants, the capi- 
 tal is one of the most interesting, and some one said, "super- 
 best city in the world" ; at any rate I was bewildered as 
 to where to begin to visit the different features that make 
 up the rendezvous of the Parisienne, I just decided to wan- 
 der at fancy's dictation, and as my room was at 6 Rue 
 Leopold-Robert 6^ in a seven-story creamy apartment house 
 where there is a little vestibule with a room back for the 
 concierge, or doorkeeper, who must always let you in and 
 out, I had easy access to two main boulevards, Raspail and 
 Montparness where either the motorbus or the underground 
 railway delivers you to any part of the city; if I went on 
 the motorbus, on reaching their stopping stations, which 
 are nothing more than a big lamp post at specified places, 
 I must pull off a ticket that is numbered from the pack of 
 numbers that is nailed to the post, before I can board the 
 
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 bus, then the conductor opens the door and calls out the 
 numbers in rotation, for who came to the station first and 
 jerked off the first number gets in first, and if the seats 
 are all taken we will be left at the station (or sidewalk) 
 for the next bus, as there is no standing allowed in these 
 motorbusses, then I pay fare according to the place or dis- 
 tance I am going, same as in London. 
 
 The motorbus here is double decked, and a top-heavy 
 looking thing with a cover over the top deck — not left to 
 the elements as back in London, and with the carriages 
 and cabs this is the mode of conveyance thru the streets, 
 all other being confined to the tube, or underground system, 
 which is certainly a net work running in all directions and 
 to any part of the city under the ground; the underground 
 stations are great affairs, are like large halls, their ovalling 
 walls all tiling faced, make airy distributing points, for 
 two and sometimes three tunnels will lead out of the same 
 station, and there's a big chart posted at the entrance of 
 each tube, that has the names of all the different stations 
 that that particular tunnel serves, you buy your ticket, take 
 your seat in one of the fine long cars and you plunge into 
 the dark tube and after squirming around underground 
 like a mole for a few miles, you come to the surface in an- 
 other part of the city; this system is the Metropolitan, 
 called the "Metro" and is a most complete method as you 
 can get anywhere in Paris thru these great tunnels, and 
 they are the most patronized, as these trains are always 
 n-owded, so there's a big portion of Paris living under- 
 ground all the time, going every way across the city. 
 
 Of course, they are subject to holocaust, as it has 
 only been a few years back since a stretch of a tunnel gave 
 way and let the surface thru along with a wagon and team 
 and some other street traffic; this tunnel system must 
 have been an expensive enterprise, but it eliminates all the 
 street car traffic off the boulevards and keeps Paris clean 
 and noiseless, for the grinding of the steel car wheel against 
 the rail is the bane of all nerves. 
 
 The River Seine runs directly thru Paris making one 
 grand curve, then in and out curves of the most see-saw 
 
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 kind clear to the sea ; were it not for this ribbon of water 
 wending its way thru here I am sure much of the beauty 
 of the city would have been lost; just follow this artery 
 from the wall on the east limits of Paris to the wall on the 
 southwest, and you will find where the most interest is 
 centered, and that is why it is the attraction and the beauty 
 feature of all Paris; it is crossed by near thirty bridges, 
 scattered over its full length across the city, and these 
 bridges, or "ponts" as they are called over here, are works 
 of art, and with their equisitely lighted guards or sidings 
 they present a beautiful scene after night with the soft lights 
 reflecting in the waters below. The banks are walled all 
 along, for this is not the large river that the Thames is, 
 and on the inside down to the waters' edge are long rows 
 of concrete platform for facilitating entrance to the boats 
 — ^for numerous small boats ply up and down this interest- 
 ing waterway constantly, pleasure boats and freight barges, 
 in fact, anything that will float on the surface, sailing 
 under the many bridges that connect the two parts of the 
 city across the stream. 
 
 As before mentioned the quays in most instances 
 have fine shade trees bordering, and along here are little 
 bazaars set continuously along with awnings for coverings, 
 and various trades are carried on, one stall being devoted 
 to beautiful flowers, another to books and so on along the 
 banks, their rear ends backed up against the walls of the 
 river while the fronts open on the streets, the venders 
 standing out at the front of the little bazaars; the em- 
 bankments of concrete form a fine promenade, and the boats 
 are called ''flies" and "swallows." 
 
 In the middle of the Seine and almost in the center of 
 Paris is an oval shaped island called "Cite," or City ; this 
 island with the river flowing around it forming a moat or 
 channel of protection, as was uppermost in the germ of 
 construction in olden times, was the beginning of the Great 
 Paris of today; it was walled and fortified, and had two 
 bridges leading out to the banks, one on either side, which 
 were drawn up at night; but Paris outgrew this and be- 
 coming bolder, commenced to expand under different rulers. 
 
244 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 building out in the rural districts, walling the city again 
 until, at this date the city has expanded until it has out- 
 grown five different walls, each one giving way to the other, 
 where, on going thru the city, little remains of the former, 
 only occasional great gates or portals or towers which 
 often appear right in the middle of an avenue or boulevard, 
 the immensity or the important part it has played or feat- 
 ure depicted of some struggle having immortalized it into 
 keeping it restored, and ever before the coming generations 
 who may larn of its historical role; and right plentiful are 
 the reminders scattered thruout this city, for France cer- 
 tainly has a long list of rulers and of domineers. 
 
 It has been said that "uneasy lies the head of a crown" 
 and it has been proven that even in times of greatest secur- 
 ity, one is in most danger, and a head of any government, 
 for that matter, who settles into a confidential state of 
 supremeness that he rules his subjects and that nothing 
 caa undermine him, is apt to realize that "the peoples" of 
 any government will tolerate only to a certain extent of 
 domination, restrictions and impositions, then "the peo- 
 ples" rule and the aforesaid rulers are subjected to various 
 phases of fate, and no government is immune from like oc- 
 currence. 
 
 There's a picture, size eight feet by twelve feet that 
 tells the fate of the reigning House of the Bourbons of 
 France, where the three successive kings — Louis XIV, Louis 
 XV, and Loui XVI, held sway in lordly, f ahionable extravag- 
 ance during the whole century of 1700, and which was 
 suddenly brot to a close on the eve of the century, when, 
 after tiring of the misrule of the last of these three kings, 
 Louis XVI, and his Queen, Marie Antoinette, who joined 
 in "the life" of gaiety with festivals and revelry on a scale 
 of unprecedented magnificence at Versailles and Petit 
 Trianon unmindful of the brewing minds of the populace, 
 there was an assembling of all grievances and discontents 
 which found vent on the fifth of October in the year 1789, 
 when after a grand banqueting of her favorites at Ver- 
 sailles (the palace at their kingly disposal eleven miles in 
 the suburban district of Paris) jindignation reached its 
 
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 acme, terminating in an insurrection by the women of Paris 
 — ten thousand of them, furiour and with various kinds of 
 arms, as Prinsep, the artist depict it on the canvas with 
 the title "To Versailles" and the revenge of this long en- 
 durance of indifference is borne out in the women's expres- 
 sions and rage as they march out of Paris on "To Ver- 
 sailles" joining the mob of men, and taking the royal family 
 as prisoners to Paris where they were placed under guard 
 at the Tuileries, the former residence of French sovereigns 
 but which is now gone, having been destroyed by fire in 
 another struggle, the balance beijig removed a few years 
 ago, and where now is a most beautiful floral park called 
 "The Tuileries" on the north bank of the Seine, thru which 
 I past every day in crossing the city. 
 
 This insurrection eventually led to the guillotining of 
 both King Louis XVI and Queen Marie Antoinette, hence 
 the first Republic of France. 
 
 After a few years of dissention and "reign of terror" 
 Napoleon and Josephine swept in and made France an em- 
 pire, crowning themselves emperor and empress, and in the 
 pursuit of gathering territory, carried everything before 
 them; Napoleon, the Corsican, and of a large family of 
 boys, made one of his brothers king of Italy, another brother 
 king of Holland, and for another one the kingdom of West- 
 phalia was erected, and his successes becoming so brilliant, 
 he, wishing to perpetuate his greatness and his companion 
 Joephine being childless, he resorted to the pitiless putting 
 of her aside by the divorce method, almost immediately 
 wedding a daughter of Austria, they having one son, but 
 he was never permitted to rule altho proclaimed king of 
 Rome while yet in his cradle, being only four years old at 
 the time of his warrior father's abdication in 1815 and died 
 at the age of twenty-one; Napoleon's reverses set in soon 
 after his second marriage and ended at Waterloo where he 
 had advanced into Belgium to meet the allied armies of his 
 enemies on their approach to the French front, when Well- 
 ington, the general of the British army had his line to 
 charge that of Napoleon's at the point of the bayonet, caus- 
 ing the retreat of his imperial guards, followed by the whole 
 
246 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 French army at the battle of Waterloo, June, 1815; in sur- 
 rendering, he was hustled aboard a British ship and con- 
 veyed down south over the sea to the little island of St. 
 Helena, near the west coast of South Africa, belonging to 
 Great Britain and whose area of precipitous and almost in- 
 accessible coasts of ten by seven miles was a most narrow 
 confine for the ambitions of the Great Napoleon, which was 
 his place of banishment to the end of his life five years later, 
 where it is said he spent most of his time in gazing out 
 over the expanse of sea, in all silence, with his face turned 
 toward his beloved France and the scenes of his brilliant 
 career, which proved so encouraging an outlet to his stored 
 up ambitions, only to lead to his downfall. 
 
 And the allies marched in upon Paris without opposi- 
 tion. 
 
 Waterloo is only ten miles from Brussels, and not far 
 from Paris, and as I did not get to go, some of our passengers 
 who did visit this famous place — the battlefield of Waterloo, 
 said it is reached by a drive thru the Bois de la Cambre, a 
 beautiful wooded park (for bois is French for wood or for- 
 est), where you come upon the "Mont de Lion" or Mount 
 of the Lion overlooking the battlefield; this pyramidal 
 monument is erected on the spot where the Prince of Orange 
 was wounded, and the colossal lion at its summit is made 
 of the metal of the cannons that were captured from the 
 French; the monument can be ascended, where you get a 
 splendid view, and a good idea of the position and lay of 
 the land surrounding, where this great struggle was going 
 on, where they say it still bears many traces of the fearful 
 scenes. 
 
 Waterloo church stands near, where are laid many 
 marble slabs in memory of the heroes who fell in the battle 
 that changed France's destiny, which, a year or two prev- 
 ious, was an empire extending from Denmark to Naples, 
 with capitals at Amsterdam, Paris and Rome. 
 
 But St. Helena was not Napoleon's final resting place, 
 for here in Paris is a big open plaza on the banks of the 
 Seine, called the Esplanade, stands the Hotel des Invalides, 
 a great building whose facade is over six hundred feet long. 
 
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 and was built in 1670 for a retreat for disabled soldiers 
 and was arranged to accommodate five thousand, but there 
 are only about five hundred inmates now, and the balance 
 of the big hallways is devoted to kind of museum in which 
 old artillery and armory is displayed; attached to this is 
 the Church of the Invalides which has a great dome, shin- 
 ing over a long distance, and was said to have been gilded 
 in Napoleon's time; directly under this lofty dome, and 
 down in a white marble circular enclosure where all may 
 view, is the sarcophagus containing Napoleon's body — 
 France having had it transfered to Paris in 1840, almost 
 twenty years later, and placed in this wing of the Army 
 Hall. 
 
 Just over the entrance to the crypt I read the words 
 of the emperor's last will which are inscribed in the marble 
 "I desire that my ashes may repose on the banks of the 
 Seine, among that French people I have so well loved," and 
 looking down on the finest and probably the most prized 
 tomb in Europe, you see the great red granite sarcophagus, 
 which was sent from Finland, presented by Emerpor Nich- 
 olas of Rusia — a beautiful highly polished red granite, of 
 scroll design, with a footed base, weighing the appalling 
 heft of sixty-seven tons ; this solid receptacle is elevated on 
 a green onyx foundation rising from the inlaid marble floor ; 
 against the white marble columns that surround, at a dis- 
 tance, this imposing and solemn emblem, are twelve colossal 
 sculptured figures, one against each column, representing 
 the victories of Napoleon, and between these are numer- 
 ous flags of the different conquests, aged to almost rags; 
 could he realize the reverence shown him today, he would 
 deem himself well repaid for the sacrifice, for this is a 
 handsome tribute to the daring and persistent conqueror 
 whose ashes repose on the banks of the Seine, and the 
 marble railing is always lined with coming and going ad- 
 lai: ers. 
 
 Out on the broad Esplanade, which seems more like 
 a large court, is the "Triumphal Battery" of numerous can- 
 nons stationed all round the borders of the court, which 
 are used in firing salutes on great occasions. 
 
248 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 In underneath the great arches that surround this mas- 
 sive three-sided building are little curio booths with at- 
 tendants vending souvenirs of the warrior, in the way of 
 metal and gold brooches, charms and other articles of hat, 
 cannon or gun deign or the very familiar profile of the hero 
 himself, and every passerby went away with a little token 
 as a remembrance, even to myself. 
 
 After this abdication, the House of Bourbon was re- 
 stored, but soon was succeeded by others, and thru ever 
 ready insurrection, France became a republic for the second 
 time, till Napoleon III, a nephew of the Great, converted it 
 into the second empire where he, demanding assurance of 
 Germany's non-aggrandizement, on being refused, declared 
 war, but after a series of victories by the well organized 
 and prepared Germans, Napoleon III himself, with his own 
 army was compelled to surrender in 1870, and Paris was 
 marched on once more, but later was vacated, by France 
 turning over Alsace and a part of Lorraine together with 
 an indemnity of one billion dollars to Germany. 
 
 The third republic came into existence after this over- 
 throw of the second empire in 1870, and has continued thru- 
 out these fifty years, and which form of government is the 
 popular one today, tho during the time there has been 
 many different presidents, as it has not been all smooth 
 sailing, as only one or two have completed their term of 
 seven years; Raymond Poincare is the present president 
 and I saw him and his wife on several outdoor occasions. 
 
 So, you see, if you do not know a smattering of the 
 history of France, you could stumble around over Paris for 
 ages and not know much more of France; on approaching 
 any one of our seaports while aboard the steamer, I would 
 rush down in the library at the rear of the ship, where there 
 was an encyclopedia and read up on the shore city and coun- 
 try that we Were about to enter, but many of the volumes 
 were already in service as there were others both young and 
 old who had sought to review, or renew their too long neg- 
 lected faculties, and as we surged along on the billows, we 
 were bruhsing up on anticipations of turning the visit to 
 best results. 
 
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 Paris is a circular city, that is, the last and great wall 
 that surrounds it, is built roundly and the city is most 
 crowded to its walls once more; this huge circular line of 
 ramparts built to protect the city, costing many millions 
 of dollars is twenty-two miles around and has ninety-four 
 bastions — which are a projecting part of the wall, or as 
 the wall is built in and out, forming these ninety-four 
 nooks or recesses in the line; this great wall is thirty-two 
 feet high while the parapet is nineteen feet wide, and has 
 a sloping grass-grown embankment forty-eight feet wide 
 and numerous gateways or portals lead in and out thru this 
 wall. 
 
 On my outside excursions, I had to pass thru these 
 portals which rear quite above you, and I scarce could 
 realize what all this was for, and I was told, on becoming 
 interested, that sixteen detached forts command the ap- 
 proaches to Paris, none of them farther than two miles 
 from the city, while there are others that are as far as 
 six miles away and there are over and underground trains 
 and secret passageways leading out from the city to these 
 forts, furnishing supplies; inside the wall is a wide thoro- 
 fare or roadway outlining the wall clear round and cJose 
 up, and parallel with this runs the railway tracks called 
 the ceinture, or belt, which completely belts the city, and 
 all traffic travels in a circular route over this Chemin de 
 Ftr, or "road of iron." 
 
 While there are various "Gares" or railway stations 
 in Paris, no smoking, noisy railroads rumbles thru the 
 streets across the city; the Gares, of which there are nine, 
 are all situated around the city near the limits and each 
 line comes directly in thru the wall at the nearest point 
 and terminates at its own station, with the exception of 
 the Gare de Orleans, the fine station on the Seine, which 
 necessitates a long run, but it drops under ground on near- 
 ing the center of the city. 
 
 The many different stations scattered around the city 
 makes bothersome transf ering from one station to the other 
 by travelers passing thru Paris — but nobody passes thru 
 Paris. 
 
250 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 I came in from Boulogne, stopping at the Gare du 
 Nord, the station on the north of the city and on leaving, 
 departed from Gare St. Lazare ; the one nearest my habitat 
 was Gare Montpamasse, which particular ones I hve men- 
 tioned are all fine specimens of handsome Gothic structure 
 and are beautiful to behold, in fact, this is a Gothic city, 
 with its pointed arches, towers and spires as trips to the 
 surrounding heights or Buttes in the outer parts of the 
 city where you can look down over the pinnacled and domed 
 city will attest. 
 
 I often went to the Gares just to note the different 
 traveling public, and about the most entertaining feature 
 was watching the French men in parting put their arms 
 around, and kiss each other on the cheek, and I noticed 
 this effeminate practice was the custom at all times on de- 
 partures. 
 
 The railroad coaches are much smaller than ours in 
 the States; they are compartment cars accommodating 
 about six passengers to each compartment, and the strictly 
 first class compartments are actually upholstered in lavender 
 silk tapestry, with white lace scarfs daintily attached for 
 protection, and right richly costumed were the passengers 
 I noted who were entraining in this "etat I" displaying 
 much mauve and lavender, carrying gorgeous orchids of 
 the same favored tints, possibly favor^ bestowed by friends 
 as parting affection potions. 
 
 The picturesqueness and almost the most interesting 
 feature of Paris, is the great number of old palaces and 
 rambling public buildings, gray, old dark, damp and musty 
 with age, built at length with kingly splendor and spending, 
 adding to, as each successor wished to immortalize his 
 glory, for there was never anything taken away, until a 
 revolution turned in. 
 
 I loved to wander thru the long halls, with their lofty 
 ceilings, where so much art is displayed in the architecture 
 of the decorated beams and exposed braces that support 
 the roof, often terminating in a handsome dome; and thru 
 the courts and up grand stairways and around balconies 
 and up old towers, where there is something "different" to 
 
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 gain your attention at every turn, if nothing more than a 
 piece of art stuck on a jamb, or above the door or in a 
 nook , each one conveying a message or bespeaking a bit 
 of history; these palaces would not command near the in- 
 terest, were they modern. 
 
 There's the Louvre, that we all see referred to in many 
 instances in news current and periodicals, whose gray stone 
 walls are almost black with age, the largest construction 
 in Paris, its quadrangular walls rambling over a vast area^ 
 and is three stories high with pointed roof sections and 
 numerous towers, one long side facing the Le Louvre Quai 
 on the north bank of the Seine and another opening onto 
 the adjoining Jardin des Tuileries (Garden of Tuileries), 
 the park with fine designs depicted in small floral patterns, 
 as long rows of scarlet geraniums and low privet with foun- 
 tains and statues everywhere as additional adornment. 
 
 I first explored the court, which is certainly beautifully 
 worked out in tiny gardens, the blossoms wrot to form 
 mosaic designs and others, with white concrete walks and 
 statues and lamps and it all keeps so damp and green here 
 in the busy center of the city where unending traflic wends 
 back and forth, but it is always cool in Paris. 
 
 The court yard is called the Place du Carrousal, taking 
 this name from a carousal, or revelry held here by King 
 Louis XIV the first of the trio of extravagant kings refered 
 to before; then Napoleon comes along a century and a half 
 later and has a great stone arch, with sculptured frescoes 
 and columns, in which he, himself, is often depicted in 
 various characters in his ever familiar tri-cornet hat, tight 
 knee breeches, shortwaist coat and high boots with his 
 characteristic commanding and studious tho sullen expres- 
 sion, erected to commemorate his victories of 1805. 
 
 So you see that is the way Paris is interestingly beau- 
 tified; her history dates so far back, and each victory or 
 downfall is emphasized by an adorning feature, so that 
 these historical embellishments are a principal part of the 
 interesting sights of Paris — ^not mere idle constructions, or 
 erections — each one tells its own story. 
 
 The Louvre, a great series of buildings now, was form- 
 
252 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 erly a royal residence, a fortress, and has been enlarged 
 upon from the seventh century, to date, by successive kings 
 until it reached its prodigious extent about fifty years ago 
 while Napoleon III was emperor, who pronounced the pile 
 completed — but who can tell what an addition another fifty 
 will bring. 
 
 This place is now the depository of art collections, in 
 painting, sculpture and antiquities, which is said to be un- 
 matched in variety and extent; there are guides at two 
 francs an hour to assist you in finding your way about, but 
 as I knew I was going to study this for a few days, I thot 
 to depend upon my own ability, resorting to a catalog of 
 explanations in a limited form, which I found to be more 
 to my liking, pausing as fancy dictated; I marveled at the 
 great squares, large enuf to cover one side of a common 
 house, of scenes and paintings wrot out in Gobelin tapestry ; 
 I had often wondered about this tapestry ever since one of 
 our president's daughters received a "Gobelin piece" as a 
 wedding present from France and I find there is a Gobelins 
 manufactory here in Paris, started ages ago by Gilles Gobe- 
 lin, a celebrated dyer who first transf ered paintings to 
 tapestry, by weaving }i\s ri^'hly tinted tnreads to carry out 
 the shadings in the palTrtings, and it is said many cele- 
 brated paintings of the old Italian, French and Spanish 
 schools have been wrot out in this tapestry, the perfect 
 dye retaining its colors as loyal as paint; the ablest work- 
 men being procured to execute these wall panels which are 
 so much prized ; I went thru the whole Apollo Gallery view- 
 ing them, where some specimens were so old they were 
 beginning to ravel, still holding their colors enuf that the 
 scene or subject was plainly discernible. 
 
 In another room are Napoleon's state sword and the 
 crown worn by Charlemagne, when he was king of the 
 Franks. 
 
 There are two thousand paintings in the Louvre, col- 
 lected, old and new, or classic and modern, from all parts 
 of the world, but mostly of the Masters ; in one gallery are 
 twenty-one large treasures by Rubens, the born Westphal- 
 ian, but who developed his penchant for painting, and pro- 
 
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 duced his two thousand pictures in Antwerp, the seaport 
 of Belgium, where he spent most of his life amid the bril- 
 liancy of his success, dying in 1640. 
 
 It is said his brush was never idle, and was a most 
 rapid painter and was partial to large canvasses on which 
 he exploited all branches of his art — history, landscape, por- 
 traits and genre, which means that kind of painting that 
 depicts ordinary life and domestic scenes, tho his master- 
 piece "The Descent of the Cross" hangs in the Antwerp 
 Catheral. 
 
 In patrolling along thru these satellites, for indeed, 
 they seemed to illuminate the old gray walls of these long 
 halls, I couldn't help but note how the artists must have 
 exercised their creative ability in the manipulation of the 
 brush nd colors and shadings to produce, on canvass, effects 
 as, that you can almost feel the soft shimmering folds of 
 the delicate pink or blue satins, and the heavy pile of the 
 velvets, or the diafanous chiffons, and with a few tiny dabs, 
 make a lace effect of most intricate design appear in all 
 filminess, and bring into veidence every strand of hair float- 
 ing in the wind, of blonds, brunettes and Titians, and the 
 sea-shell pink of the body seeking retreat behind floating 
 transparent chiffons, of which there are many scenes por- 
 traying this semi-nude art, adorning these walls, some char- 
 acters draped only a shower bath, while others weai* the 
 toilette of Venus, but in all it is remarkable how life-like 
 the depictions are, and you go repeatedly to study with 
 admiration the graceful forms of the seashore sirens, and 
 youthful outlines of harem bathers and the sprightliness of 
 the wood nymphs with zephyrous clouds of drapery, and 
 many affectionate portrayals of Cupid and Psyche. 
 
 "Mona Lisa" by the Italian artist De Vinci, was not in 
 the saloon, as this canvass had just recently been kidnapt. 
 
 There are rooms devoted to marine art, where the high 
 waves roll up on the shore and almost spray you, and again 
 a small boat hobbling out on the surging billows of the 
 ocean, will produce a sensation of sea-sickness, and you 
 grasp the rail to keep from floundering ; and these paintings 
 
254 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 are no small affairs — half of them could not hang in a 
 common residence, so large are they. 
 
 There are two other great palaces of art gatherings 
 in the city, called respectively Grand and Petit Palais, and 
 at which I divided time; here are some of the modern 
 paintings, productions of aspirants — for if you succeed in 
 getting a picture "hung" in the Paris saloons, your future 
 is assured, and as I wandered about among the rooms to 
 view, it is amusing to note what a variety of subjects will 
 be attacked to portray the artist's idol, or idyl, or ideal. 
 
 There is a large tea room in the enclosed court, where 
 you can go down the stairs and sit among palms and have 
 light refreshments served, while scanning the artistically 
 inclined, passing back and forth from one art saloon to 
 another; in the Grand Palais, which is of more recent 
 build, being finished in the present century, is where the 
 art exhibitions take place, also equestrian shows and various 
 other performances, for it is eight hundred feet long, with 
 a great hall over six hundred feet long and a fourth as 
 wide, surmounted with the characteristic dome 140 feet 
 high and one of the finest staircases I have seen; the sand 
 stone frieze, or decoration, is of many colors wrot out in 
 fine design, was made at Sevres, the little "dish town" 
 near St. Cloud on the Seine just out from Paris, which is 
 celebrated for its Sevres China, that is imported in to our 
 States, at fabulous prices and which they claim is unrivalled 
 for its brilliancy of color and delicacy of execution. 
 
 The Tuileries floral park opens onto the Place de la 
 Concorde which is claimed to be one of the finest squares 
 in the world; there is an oblong center or safety zone of 
 cement and in the center, towers an Egyptian obelisk from 
 Luxor on the Nile, seventy-six feet high, presented by the 
 Pasha of Egypt to Louis Philippe during his reign in France 
 upon the fall of Napoleon. 
 
 On either side of this obelisk is a handsome fountain 
 — one personifying maritime, and the other, fluvial naviga- 
 tion (sea and river) ; they are large circular basins with 
 bronze figures spurting water high up in the center trays 
 
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 where the spraying founts make an attractive sound to the 
 passing public — a mighty pretty adjunct in the middle of 
 the city bordering on the Seine; all round this is a wide 
 thorofare for carriages and automobiles, and this again is 
 encircled with a concrete safety zone or plaza, with myriads 
 of fanciful lamp posts and when all are lighted at night, 
 it makes a beautiful promenade as well as picture; around 
 the square are arranged eight large stone figures represent- 
 ing the chief towns in France, and noticing a large black 
 wreath of mourning hanging on the statue representing 
 Strasburg, I found that this city in Alsace-Lorraine, former 
 territory of France but now owned by Germany, and that 
 it ■ being a strategical importance of defence between the 
 two France having seized it from Geermany in 1681, after 
 which it was strongly fortified by Vauban, the greatest of 
 French military engineers, who was commissioner general 
 of fortifications at that time and carried the art of fortify- 
 ing France to a degree of perfection, strengthening over 
 three hundred of France's citadels, but on settling the 1870 
 war with Germany, Strasburg went in with the territory 
 of Alsace-Lorraine ceded as indemnity from France to Ger- 
 many, and that is why the black wreath of mourning hangs 
 on the statue of Strasburg in Place de la Concorde today; 
 on learning further of Strasburg since coming under a 
 crown of imperialism, we find that this city has been 
 strengthened by a new system of defence with fourteen 
 detached forts surrounding the city, from about five miles 
 out of the town, and a new imperial palace has been built, 
 and, of course, went with it one of France's most prized 
 cathedrals which has for a crowning feature a towering 
 spire 466 feet in the air, with statues and great rose win- 
 dow, that was not completed until four hundred years after 
 it was commenced. 
 
 Altho Concorde is French for harmony, which it prob- 
 ably has enjoyed since the above struggle. King Louis XVI 
 was guillotined here in 1793 and during the struggle that 
 followed just before the seating of Napoleon, it is tabulated 
 that three thousand peoples met their fate on the guillotine 
 on this spot ; and there is a burial ground in the city called 
 
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 the "Cemetery of the Guillotined" where it is said there 
 are thirteen hundred buried that were executed at the Bar- 
 riere du Trone. 
 
 This form of taking life by decapitation being adopted 
 by France thru a Doctor Guillotine, where the body of the 
 condemned is strapt to a table, laying with head under a 
 huge leaded knife that is suspended above from two up- 
 rights and the head is severed from the body, falling into 
 a trough below; there are relics of these guillotines in the 
 museums, as the custom is not practiced, at least to no 
 extent, if at all. 
 
 Coming several times to view this fine square. Place 
 de la Concorde, or rather where I came to be with the rest 
 of the peoples, generally looking on in muteness, for Ameri- 
 cans were none too numerous, just to familiarize myself 
 with the lay of the boulevards and connections (then when 
 I had occasion to use them, I got in a hurry and took the 
 "underground"), I past out into the Avenue da Champs 
 Elysees, "elysian fields," which I'm sure you have all heard 
 of as a world-famous promenade, being a broad open place 
 with almost forests of trees lending a fine canopy, under 
 which driving or promenading is ideal, and all the fashions 
 in equipage and limousines are exploited. 
 
 This leads on to the Place de L'Etoile, or "star," and 
 it is a star sure enuf for there are twelve beautiful boule- 
 vards radiating from this small star-shaped space, or con- 
 verging into it, and in the center of this all-white star 
 plaza is the mammoth Arc de Triomph, erected by Napoleon 
 the Great to instruct of his life's triumphs, and cost two 
 million dollars; it is an original and novel structure com- 
 manding a view from most every avenue in the west of 
 Paris; it is a fine creamy or sand colored granite piled 160 
 high and almost as wide, and is 72 feet thick, giving you 
 an idea of its massiveness ; the roof of the arch inside that 
 you pass under towers above you 67 feet; on the sides are 
 reliefs sculptured representing on on side Resistence and 
 Peace, and on the other Departure and Triumph and has 
 the names of 150 battles inscribed on the vault; from the 
 platform at the extreme top, round which is a balcony, you 
 
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 have a fine view of the city by goihg up the spiraV stairway 
 of 261 steps, and looking out around, all the arteries of the 
 citj^ seem to lead in and meet at your feet. 
 
 As I wandered on out west from this arch I found 
 myself on the outside of the great wall and city and stroll- 
 ing down thru the beautiful Avenue of Acacias in the big 
 Bois de Boulogne park, containing two and a quarter thou- 
 sand acres; "bois" is French for woods, so this is Woods 
 of Boulogne, and it certainly is crowded with the finest 
 of forest trees, with several lakes, and intersecting the 
 wholo park are the grandest boulevards in the world, with 
 siaewalks of concrete along the driveways. 
 
 I walked long distances thru this park as one cannot 
 enjoy the woody atmosphere in rush drives; the trees are 
 all lofty being trimmed high, as no underbrush is permitted 
 and you can look thru the lines of long trunks to the avenues 
 just over; some of these trees have been long in the service, 
 as their knotty, scaly coating would indicate, and v/alking 
 thru the main lane bordered densely with acasias one can't 
 help noting the striking beauty in contrast to the forestry ; 
 there's seventy acres of this great pleasure tract devoted 
 to artificial lakes, and the drive over the Chemin de Ceinture 
 du Lac — or "road belting the lake" is the pastime of the 
 fashionables of the city. 
 
 This woody tract furnishes a most delightful ozonic 
 constituent to the Parisians, and they appreciate it and 
 draw all visitor's attention to this pleasure ground, wishing 
 them to avail themselves of Paris' breathing place. 
 
 As said before this park is on the outside of the great 
 wall, and it runs along the line of fortifications the full 
 length, and the Seine flows out under the wall from the city 
 and completely encircles the park, in one of its abrupt 
 curves ; in the park are the two race tracks, where I went 
 to the Field of Longchamps to see the Grand Prix, pro- 
 nounced "'grond-pree," and meaning the grand prize; it 
 was Dimanche 29 Juin, 1913 (Sunday, June 29, 1913), and 
 paying ten francs, or two dollars for a ticket, I past thru 
 the gate into the parterre, or flower garden at the back of 
 the grandstand, where are little tables and chairs are all 
 
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 about amid the scarlet blossoms, and where soft drinks are 
 served; the big circular grandstand is of creamy stone, 
 mighty pretty, architecturally, and many steps lead up to 
 the glass-enclosed balconies or long promenades where, if 
 it rains, which it did a little, you can view from behind the 
 glass, else there are tiers of steps with chairs leading down 
 to the ground from this upper glassed balcony. 
 
 In looking out over the course there was a great sea 
 of faces over in the paddock, and automobiles were almost 
 as numerous, as everybody was out, for the Grand Prix 
 is the year's big fashionable event in Paris, same as the 
 Derby Race at London, only no racing on Sunday is per- 
 mitted in England. 
 
 Down below on the campus, between the stand and the 
 track, and leisurely strutting about, were most a dozen 
 manikins, young ladies posing as models, on whom the 
 famous houses of fashionable wearing appearel, as'Drecolle, 
 Lucille and others exploit their latest creations, for you 
 must know that Paris sets the fshion for all the world, and 
 these dress fanciers, vieing with each other in originating 
 the most fetching gown, must needs have their productions 
 paraded before the public at the important gathreings, and 
 these manikins wander around at a safe distance from the 
 crowds so life-size glimpse, or unobstructed view can be 
 obtained of the assemblage of bits of chiffon, silk and lace, 
 and comminglings of mere nothings that enwrap these mani- 
 kins, who soon disappear, only to reappear a moment later 
 in an entire change, including chapeau, robe, Soulier and 
 gants; hideous concoctions when first launched, but after 
 becoming accustomed, are "simply charming" ; in fact, there 
 is much dressing at this fashionable affair and the beauti- 
 fully gowned extremists are ever restless, moving about 
 among the throngs with much social grace, laden with 
 orchids and rare parfum. 
 
 Soon a trumpet was sounded, heralding the arrival of 
 the president's limousine, and all forgot the course for a 
 minute and turned to see President Poincare and his wife 
 and party alight, walking up the long flight of steps and 
 thru the balcony out to the front of the grandstand, where 
 
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 a circular balcony sweeps out in the center, all festooned 
 with vines, baskets of flowers and bouquets, from behind 
 which the — I was about to say royal family, it has actually 
 been so long since I was in a republic, not one since leaving 
 San Francisco; all the republics are left to the western 
 hemisphere, except France and Switzerland, tho China is 
 trying hard to accustom her country, but France having 
 been a republic for forty-five years, it was just the "pres- 
 ident's" party that viewed the races from behind the scarlet 
 floral embankment, and do you know that for all-the-year- 
 round continuous blossoms, that the dwarf scarlet geran- 
 iums have precedence over here, and are used for adorning 
 their small public gardens nad parks in abundance, the 
 brilliant never failing blossoms always attracting the eye, 
 and I notice they are resorted to in mo^t every instance 
 for perpetual bloomery. 
 
 Soon all eyes were turned on the race course ; this was 
 the grand prize of the year and there were twenty-one en- 
 trees, from different nations, including horses owned by W. 
 K, Vanderbilt, Belmont and Gould, from the States; but a 
 native horse "Brueler" carried off the grand prize of 300,000 
 francs, or a sixty-thousand dollar race, and that is the big 
 event — the Grand Prix of Paris. 
 
 In going thru smaller parks in the city, besides the 
 charm of the landscape, there are fine little surprises await- 
 ing you at different turns, displaying artistic treatment in 
 the setting of statues and sculpture; rounding a thicket, 
 and nestling in an overgrowth of rambling English ivy is a 
 fine piece of statuary huge in size, where L'Effort (strength) 
 made entirely of lead is bending under the weight of a 
 great boulder; another is a large white curving slab of 
 marble, where, carved in relief is a pianoforte, with the 
 keys finely chiseled, with Chopin, the French musical com- 
 poser of last century, performing; near, is a sylph-like 
 woman reclining, while an angel is depicted dropping laurels 
 from above ; all this is brot out superbly, and the ever green 
 ivy twining and draping over the top ; and in another nook 
 overshadowed by a dark green thicket of trees and rank 
 shrubs, is a new high pedestal topt with the bust of Gounod, 
 
260 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 the French operatic composer; surroundmg, are statues of 
 music lovers in despairing attitude, while at a fountain 
 smothered in ivy is Galatea, a sea-nymph and Acis, the 
 shepherd of Sicily in half -reclining amorous posture, all un- 
 suspecting of Polyphemus, the giant Cyclops, who is in love 
 With ' Galatea, and who has secretly crept up on a huge 
 boulder hanging over the listless couple, in the act of de- 
 stroying Acis with a stone, and so on, thruout the city — 
 bits of art peeping out in most inopportune places, and do 
 you know its just perfectly lovely to be in Paris, after you 
 once understand even only a smattering or review up on 
 the interesting features, for its all just a continuation of 
 one year drawing into another, one design developing into 
 another a century later, and settling itself into a fixed 
 addition. 
 
 When you come to think that most all of France's popu- 
 lation are Roman Catholics, it being the state religion up 
 to a few years ago, with only about two per cent Protestants, 
 you will not wonder at the great cathedrals that have be- 
 come an essential to the very existence of these peoples, and 
 every village no matter how small must pay its reverence 
 to Our Lady, the Virgin Mary, and in the larger places, of 
 course, are those structures which have reached their acme 
 of perfection, tho as before mentioned, there are some of 
 these worshiping edifices, commenced on a colossal scale 
 that have never been completed. 
 
 But here in Paris is the one cathedral which has be- 
 come famous thruout the world for who has seen Paris, 
 has seen Notre Dame. On the little island Cite (city) in 
 the middle of the Seine and connected with the banks by 
 nine bridges, where Paris first begun, is the great Notre 
 Dame, the church of Our Lady, the Cathedral of the Arch- 
 bishop of Paris, one of the finest edifices in Paris which 
 was building from the year 1163 to 1235 with much recent 
 restoration and improvements, where it now stands the re- 
 ceiver of the devout's heart outpourings, and the admired 
 of all visitors ; much of the sculptures were broken during 
 the Revolution and it was used as a military depot during 
 the struggle of the Communes in Paris. 
 
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 There is much stress laid o nhte facades, the fronts or 
 face of these cathedrals ; while this one in Paris on the Isle 
 de Cite is especially noted for its rich Gothic sculpture and 
 statuary over the portals, the piece over the central en- 
 trance represents the "Last Judgment" ; on going thru these 
 extreme portals, the public looks like pygmies; this mas- 
 sive pile of stone is brown with age, and they claim it has 
 settled into a mellowness that can not be reproduced only 
 under the same number of centuries; it is over four hun- 
 dred feet long, with a width exceeding 150 feet, whose 
 canopy hangs over a hundred feet high above, with twin 
 towers, one extending either side of the front to a height 
 of 264 feet, with the most spindling of spires rising from 
 tne rear. 
 
 This edifice would yet seem of higher dimensions but 
 there is the height of eleven steps covered up by the island 
 having to be filled up to meet the surface of the growing 
 city since this structure was built, and the huge walls are 
 supported on the exterior by flying buttresses, which adds 
 to its stolidness. 
 
 The interior is dark, lofty and seemingly damp, lonely, 
 grave and majestic in its silent grandeur; I counted seventy- 
 five pillars supporting the vaulting, or arched roof, and there 
 are thirty-seven chapels, the inevitable rose window which 
 is a work of art commanding a study, and a striking feature 
 are the beautifully stained windows which will cause you 
 to wonder "how this arrangement of colors" and you visit 
 its lofty interior again and again finding some feature of 
 character that had escaped you before; in the choir chapels 
 are the graves of many famous bishops, who had possibly 
 taken their turns during all these centuries ; the church 
 has a treasury, that is a collection of things historical and 
 memorial, and tokens and sacrifices ; a half franc is charged 
 to look at the different donations of this treasury, where 
 all is explained to you by the attendant, and it is interesting 
 to know the custom. 
 
 Ascending the South Tower, which seems never end- 
 ing, to get a good view of the city of spires, domes, bridges, 
 chimneys, roofs and streets radiating every way with the 
 
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 little strips of green either side, from the rows of trees 
 bordering, is the great bell, the singular peals of this with 
 others ringin^i out over Paris almost transforms the lis- 
 tener. ^'=^ '-'■' f '''■■ 
 
 But eloquence in the description of this great cathedral 
 is resorted to in "Notre Dame de Paris" in all Victor Hugo's 
 affluent vocabulary whose literary genius is much remem- 
 bered in this city by endowing a street with his name and 
 heading it with a fine statue of himself in studious pose 
 after his quitting of this world on the eve of the" last cen- 
 tury, where it is said the demonstration of the peoples of 
 France in the burial of this French romantic novelist in the 
 Pantheon, the big church here, where as I visited, I was 
 attracted by the exquisite adornment of twenty-two Corin- 
 thian columns eighty-one feet high, on the date of May 
 31, 1885, at the extreme age of eighty-three years, surpast 
 even that , of Napoleon when his remains were brot home 
 from St. Helena. 
 
 To enable your further grasping of the importance and 
 adoring reverence these great temples of worship receive 
 from the lives of the French peoples, and to show the ex- 
 treme care in the art bestowed upon their erection before 
 they become the finished product, I am rehearsing the chap- 
 ter for your convenience : 
 
 Assuredly, the church of Our Lady at Paris is still at 
 this day a majestic and sublime edifice. Yet, noble an 
 aspect as it has preserved in growing old, it is difficult to 
 suppress feelings of sorrow and indignation at the number- 
 less degradations and mutilations which the hand of Time 
 and that of man have inflicted upon the venerable monu- 
 ment, regardless alike of Charlemagne, who laid the first 
 stone of it, and of Philip- Augustus, who laid the last. 
 
 Upon the face of this old queen of the French cathe- 
 drals, beside each wrinkle we constantly find a scar. Tempus 
 edax, homo «dacior. Which we would willingly render thus : 
 Time is blind, but man is stupid. 
 
 If we had leisure to examine one by one, with the reader, 
 the traces of destruction imprinted on this ancient church, 
 the work of Time would be found to form the lesser portion ; 
 
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 the worst destruction has been perpetrated by men, espe- 
 cially by men of art. We are under the necessity of using 
 the expression men of art, seeing that there have been in- 
 dividuals in France who have assumed the character of 
 architects in the two last centuries. 
 
 And first of all — to cite only a few leading examples — 
 there are, assuredly, few finer architectural pages than that 
 front of the Parisian cathedral, in which, successively and 
 at once, the three receding pointed gateways ; the decorated 
 and indented band of the twenty-eight royal niches; the 
 vast central circular window, flanked by the two lateral 
 ones, like the priest by the deacon and subdeacon ; the lofty 
 and slender gallery of tri-foliated arcades, supporting a 
 heavy platform upon its light and delicate columns ; and the 
 two dark and massive towers, with their eaves of slate — har- 
 monious parts of one magnificent whole, rising one above 
 another in five gigantic stories — unfold themselves to the 
 eye, in combination unconfused, with their innumerable de- 
 tails of statuary, sculpture, and carving in powerful alliance 
 with the tranquil grandeur of the whole — a vast symphony 
 in stone, if we may so express it — the colossal work of a 
 man and of a nation — combining unity with complexity, 
 like the Iliads and the Romanceros, to which it is a sister 
 production — the prodigious result of a draught upon the 
 whole resources of an era — in which, upon every stone, is 
 seen displayed in a hundred varieties the fancy of the 
 workman disciplined by the genius of the artist — a sort of 
 human Creation ; in short, mighty and prolific as the Divine 
 Creation, of which it seems to have caught the double char- 
 acter — variety and eternity. 
 
 And what is here said of the front must be, said of the 
 whole church, and what we say of the cathedral church of 
 Paris, must be said of all the churches of Christendom in 
 the Middle Ages. Everything is in its place in that art — 
 self-created, logical, and well-proportioned. By measuring 
 the toe we estimate the giant. 
 
 But to return to the front of Notre-Dame as it still ap- 
 pears to us when we go to gaze in pious admiration upon 
 the solemn and might cathedral, looking terrible, as its 
 
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 chroniclers express it — quae mole sua terrorem incutit 
 spectantibus. 
 
 Three things of importance are now wanting to this 
 front : first, the flight of eleven steps by which it formerly- 
 rose above the level of the ground; then the lower range 
 of statues, which occupied the niches of the three portals ; 
 and, lastly, the upper series, of the twenty-eight more an- 
 cient kings of France, which filled the gallery on the first 
 story, beginning with Childebert and ending with Philip- 
 Augustus, each holding in his hand the imperial ball. 
 
 As for the flight of steps, it is Time that has made it 
 disappear, by raising, with slow but resistless progress, the 
 level of the ground in the city. But while thus swallowing 
 up, one after another, in this mounting tide of the pavement 
 of Paris, the eleven steps which added to the majestic 
 elevation of the structure, Time has given to the church, 
 perhaps, yet more than he has taken from it; for it is he 
 who has spread over its face the dark-grey tint of centuries 
 which makes of the old age of architectural monuments 
 their season of beauty. 
 
 But who has thrown down the two ranges of statues? 
 who has left the niches empty? who has cut in the middle 
 of the central portal that new and bastard pointed arch? 
 who has dared to hang in it that heavy unmeaning wooden 
 gate, carved a la Louis XV, besides the arabesques of Bis- 
 comette ? The men, the architects, the artists of our times. 
 
 And — if we enter the interior of the edifice — ^who has 
 overturned that colossal St. Christopher, proverbial for his 
 magnitude among statues, as the Grand' Salle of the Palais 
 was among halls, as the spire of Strasburg among steeples ? 
 And those myriads of statues which thronged all the inter- 
 eolumniations of the nave and the choir — kneeling, standing, 
 equestrian — men, women, children — kings, bishops, warriors 
 — in stone, in marble, in gold, in silver, in brass, and even 
 in wax — who has brutally swept them out? It is not Time 
 that has done it. ' 
 
 And who has substituted for the old Gothic altar, splen- 
 didly loaded with shrines and reliquaries, that heavy sarco- 
 phagus of marble, with angels' heads and clouds, which 
 
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 looks like an unmatched specimen from the Val-de-Grace 
 or the Invalides ! Who has stupidly fixed that heavy anach- 
 ronism of stone into the Carlovingian pavement of Her- 
 candus? Was it not Louis XIV fulfilling the vow of Louis 
 XIII? 
 
 And who has put cold white glass in place of those 
 deep-tinctured panes which made the wondering eyes of our 
 forefathers hesitate between the round windov/ over the 
 grand doorway and the pointed ones of the chancel? And 
 what would a sutachanter of the sixteenth century say could 
 he see that fine yellow-washing with which the Vandal arch- 
 bishops have besmeared their cathedral ? He v/ould remem- 
 ber that it was the colour with v/hich the hangman brushed 
 over such buildings as were adjudged to be infamous; he 
 would recollect the hotel of the Petit-Bourbon, which had 
 thus been washed all over yellow for the treason of the 
 constable — "yellow, after all, so well mixed," says Sauval, 
 "and so well applied, that the lapse of a century and more 
 has not yet taken its colour." He would believe that the 
 holy place had become infamous^ and would flee away 
 from it. 
 
 And then if we ascend the cathedral — not to mention 
 a thousand other barbarisms of every kind— what have they 
 done with that charming small steeple which rose from the 
 intersection of the cross, and which, no less bold and light 
 than its neighbour, the spire (destroyed also) of the Sainte- 
 Chapeile, pierced into the sky yet farther than the towers 
 — perforated, shary, sonorous, airy? An architect de bon 
 gout amputated it in 1787, and thought it was sufficient 
 to hide the wound with that great plaster of lead which 
 resembles the lid of a porridge-pot. 
 
 Thus it is that the wondrous art of the Middle Ages 
 has been treated in almost every country, and especially in 
 France. In its ruin three sorts of inroads are distinguish- 
 able, and haVe made breaches of different depths — first, 
 time, which has graually made deficiencies here and there, 
 and has gnawed over its whole surface; then religious and 
 political revolutions, which, blind and angry in their nature, 
 have tumultuously wreaked then- fury upon it, torn its rich 
 
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 garment of sculpture and carving, burst its rose-shaped win- 
 dows, broken its bands of arabesques and miniature figures, 
 torn down itsi statues, here for their mitre, there for their 
 crown; and lastly, changes of fashion, growing more and 
 more grotesque and stupid, which, commencing with the 
 anarchical yet splendid deviations of the revival, have suc- 
 ceeded one another in the necessary decline of architecture. 
 Fashion has done more mischief than revolutions. It has 
 cut to the quick — it has attacked the very bone and frame- 
 work of the art. It has mangled, dislocated, killed the edifice 
 — in its form as well as in its meaning, in its consistency as 
 well as in its beauty. And then it has remade, which, at 
 least, neither Time nor revolutions had pretended to do. It 
 has audaciously fitted into the wounds of Gothic architecture 
 its wretched gewgaws of a day — its marble ribands — its 
 metal pompoons— a very leprosy of ovolos, volutes, and en- 
 tournements, of draperies, garlands, and fringes, of stone 
 flames, blazen clouds, fleshy Cupids, and chubby cherubim, 
 which we 'find beginning to devour the face of art in the 
 oratory of" Catherine de Medicis, and making it expire two 
 centuries after, tortured and convulsed, in the boudoir of 
 Madame Dubarry. 
 
 " Thus, to sum up the points which we have here laid 
 down, three kinds of ravages now disfigure Gothic archi- 
 tecture: wrinkles and knobs on the surface — these are the 
 work of Time ; violences, brutalities, contusions, fractures — 
 these are the work of revolutions, from Luther down to 
 Mirabeau; mutilations, amputations, dislocation of mem- 
 bers, restorations — these are the labours, Grecian, Roman, 
 and barbaric, of the professors according to Vitruvius and 
 Vignola. That magnificent art which the Vandals had pro- 
 duced the academies have murdered. To the operations of 
 ages and of revolutions, which, at all events, devastate with 
 impartiality and grandeur, have been added those of the 
 cloud of school-trained architects, licensed, privileged, and 
 patented, degrading with all the discernment and selection 
 of bad taste — substituting, for instance, the chicorees of 
 Louis XV for the 'Gothic lace-work, to the greater glory 
 of the Parthenon. This is the kick of the ass at the ex- 
 
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 piring lion. 'Tis the old oak which, in the last , stage of 
 decay, is stung and gnawed by the caterpillars.,, 
 
 How remote is all this from the time when Eobert 
 Cenalis, comparing Notre-Dame at Paris to the famous 
 temple of Diana at Ephesus, "so much vaunted by the an- 
 cient pagans," which immortalised Erostratus, thought the 
 Gaulish cathedral "more excellent in length, breadth, height 
 and structure." 
 
 Notre-Dame, however, as an architectural monument, 
 is not one of those which can be called complete, definite, 
 belonging to a class. It is not a Eoman church, nor is it a, 
 Gothic church. It is not a model of any individual order. 
 It has not, like the abbey of Tournus, the solemn and mas- 
 sive squareness, the round broad vault, the icy bareness, 
 the majestic simplicity, of the edifices which have the cir- 
 cular arch for their basis. Nor is it, like the cathedral of 
 . Bourges, the magnificent, airy, multiform, tufted, pinnacled, 
 florid production of the pointed arch. It cannot be ranked 
 among that antique family of churches, gloomy, mysterious, 
 lowering, crushed, as it were, by the weight of the circular 
 arch — almost Egyptian, even to their ceilings — all hierogly- 
 phical, all sacerdotal, all symbolical — more abounding i:i 
 their ornaments with lozenges and zigzags than with flowers 
 — with flowers than with animals, with animals than with 
 human figures — the work not sp much of the architect as 
 of the bishop — the first transformation of the art — all 
 stamped with theocratical and military discipline — having 
 its root in the Lower Empire, and stopping at the time of 
 William the Conqueror. Nor can this cathedral be ranked 
 in that other family of lofty, airy churches, rich in sculp- 
 ture and painted windows, of pointed forms and bold dis- 
 position — as political symbols, communal and citizen — as 
 works of art, free, capricious, licentious — ^the second hiero- 
 glyphical, immutable, and sacerdotal, but artistical, pro- 
 gressive, and popular — beginning at the return from the 
 crusades and ending with Louis XI. Notre-Dame, then, is 
 not of purely Roman race like the former, nor of purely 
 Arabic race like the latter. 
 
 'Tis an edifice of the transition. The Saxon architect 
 
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 was just finishing off the first pillars of the nave when the 
 pointed arch, arriving from the crusade, came and seated 
 itself as a conqueror upon the broad Roman capitals which 
 had been designed to support only circular arches. The 
 pointed arch, thenceforward master of the field, constructed 
 , thi' remainder of the building. However, inexperienced and 
 timid at its commencement, we find it widening its com- 
 pass, and, as it were, restraining itself, as not yet daring 
 to spring up into arrows and lancets, as it afterwards did 
 in so many wonderful cathedrals. It might be said to have 
 been sensible of the neighbourhood of the heavy Roman 
 pillars. 
 
 Hov/ever, these edifices of the transition from the 
 Roman to the Gothic are not less valuable studies than the 
 pure models are. They express a gradation of the art which 
 would be lost without them. It is the pointed species en- 
 grafted v'jon the circular. 
 
 Notre-Dame, in particular, is a curious specimen of 
 this variety. ' Each face, each stone, of this venerable monu- 
 ment, is a page of the history, not only of the country, but 
 of the science and the art. Thus, to point out here only 
 some of the principal details, v/hile the sm-all Porte-Rouge 
 attains almost to the limits of the Gothic delicacy of the 
 fifteenth century, the pillars of the nave, in their amplitu-ie 
 and solemnity, go back almost as far as the Cai-'lovingian 
 abbey of St. Germ.ain-des-Pres. One would think there v/ere 
 tix centuries between that door and those pillars. Not even 
 the herrnetics fail to find, in the emblematical devices of the 
 great portal, a satisfactory compendium of their science, of 
 which the church of St. Jacques-de-la-Boucherie was so 
 complete a hieroglyphic. Thus the Roman abbey — the her- 
 metical church — Gothic art — Saxon art — the heavy round 
 pillar, which carries us back to Gregory VII — the hermetical 
 symbolism by which Nicolas Flamel anticipated Luther — 
 papal unity, and seism — St. Germain-des-Pres and St. Jac- 
 ques-de-la-Boucherie — all are mingled, combined, and amal- 
 gamated in Notre-Dame. This central and maternal church 
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 she has the head of one, the limbs of another, the back of 
 a third — something of every one. 
 
 We repeat it, these compound fabrics are not the least 
 interesting to the artist, the antiquary, and the historian. 
 They make us feel in how great a degree architecture is a 
 primitive matter — demonstrating (as the Cyclopean ves- 
 tiges, the Egyptian pyramids, and the gigantic Hindu 
 pagods likewise demonstrate) that the greatest productions 
 of architecture are not so much the work of individuals as 
 of society — the offspring rather of national efforts than of 
 the conceptions of particular minds — a deposit left by a 
 whole people — the accumulation of ages — the residue of the 
 successive evaporations of human society — in short, a sort 
 of formations. Each wave of time leaves its alluvion ; each 
 race deposits its stratum upon the monument; each indivi- 
 dual contributes his stone. So do the beavers— so do the 
 bees — ^so does man. The great symbol of Architecture, 
 Babel, is a hive. 
 
 Great edifices, like great mountains, are the work of 
 ages. Often the art undergoes a transformation while they 
 are yet pending — pendent opera interrupta — they go on 
 again quietly, in accordance with the change in the art. The 
 altered art takes up the fabric, incrusts itself upon it, as- 
 similates it to itself, develops it after its own fashion, and 
 finishes it if it can. The thing is accomplished without dis- 
 turbance, without effort, without reaction, according to a 
 law natural and tranquil. It is a graft that shoots out, a 
 sap that circulates, a vegetation that goes forward. Cer- 
 tainly there is matter for very large volumes, and often for 
 the universal history of human nature, in those successive 
 engraf tings of several species of art at different elevation's 
 upon the same fabric. The man, the artist, the individual, 
 are lost, and disappear upon those great masses, leaving no 
 name of an author behind. Human nature is there to be 
 traced only in its aggregate. Time is the architect, the na- 
 tion is the builder. 
 
 To consider in this placfe^'^idiy 'the architecture of Chris- 
 tian Europe, that younger sister of the great masonries of 
 the East— it presents to us aii immense for niatidhi divided 
 
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 into three, superincumbent zones clearly defined : the Roman 
 zone ; the Gothic zone ; and the zone of the Revival, which 
 we would willingly entitle the Greco-Roman. The .Roman 
 stratum, the m.ost ancient and the deepest, is occupied by 
 the circular arch ; which reappears, rising from the Grecian 
 column, in the modern and upper stratum of the Revival. 
 The pointed arch is found between the two. The edifices 
 which belong to one or other of these three strata exclu- 
 sively, are perfectly distinct, uniform, and complete. Such 
 is the abbey of Jumieges ; such is the cathedral of Rheims ; 
 such is the church of Sainte-Croix at Orleans. But the three 
 zones mingle and combine at their borders, like the colours 
 of the prism. And hence the complex fabrics — the edifices 
 of gradation and transition. One is Roman in its feet, 
 Gothic in the middle, and Greco-Roman in the head. This 
 is when it has taken six hundred years to build it. This 
 variety is rare: the donjon tower of Etampes is a specimen 
 of it. But the fabrics of two formations are more frequent. 
 Such is the Notre-Dame of Paris, an edifice of the pointed 
 arch, which, in its earliest pillars, dips into that Roman 
 zone in which the portal of St. Denis and the nave of St. 
 Germain-des-Pres are entirely immersed. Such is the 
 charming semi-Gothic chapter-house of Bocherville, which 
 the Roman layer mounts halfway up. Such is the cathedral 
 of Rouen, which v/ould have been entirely Gothic, had not 
 the extremity of its central spire pierced into the zone of 
 the Revival. 
 
 However, all these gradations, all these differences, af- 
 fect only the surface of the structures. It is only the art 
 that has changed its coat : the conf orm.ation of the Christian 
 temple itself has remained untouched. It is ever the same 
 Internal framework, the same logical disposition of parts. 
 Whatever be the sculptured and decorated envelope of a 
 cathedral, we constantly find underneath it at least the germ 
 and rudiment of the Roman basilic. It eternally develops 
 itself upon the ground according to the same law. There 
 are invariably two liaves crossing each other at right angles, 
 the upper extremity of which cross is rounded into a chan- 
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 processions and for the chapels — a sort of lateral ambula- 
 tories communicating with the principal nave by the inter- 
 columniations. This being once laid down, the number of 
 the chapels, of the doorways, of the- steeples, of the spires, 
 is variable to infinity, according to the fancy of the age, of 
 the nation, of the art. The performance of the worship be- 
 ing once provided for and ensured, Architecture is at liberty 
 to do what she pleases. Statues, painted glass, rose-shaped 
 windows, arabesques, indentations, capitals, and bas-reliefs 
 — all these objects of imagination she combines in such ar- 
 rangement as best suits her. Hence the prodigious external 
 variety of these edifices, in the main structure of which 
 dwells so much order and uniformity. The trunk of the 
 tree is unchanging, the vegetation is capricious. 
 
 Beautiful description, isn't it, of this one religious offer- 
 ing out of hundreds that have risen all thru France and 
 adorn her surface of green from sea to sea, and from bay 
 to mountains; in dollars and cents, what must the erection 
 of these huge piles of masonry with their "treasures" be 
 valued at; at every place you visit, you are v/hisked off to 
 one of the big dark solemn, and stately edifices of "Our 
 Lady" ; these are the Frenchmen's sanctuary, their ideal. 
 
 In the north of the city is the Mont Martre, a rising 
 knob around which centers the lively part of Parisian life; 
 the place is called Moulin Rouge, or red mill — "rouge" is 
 red — here the gaiety awaits no one. 
 
 The most interest is in the west and northwest of 
 Paris; here are the big drygoods emporiums, the Galeries 
 Lafayette and the Marchand and many other big establish- 
 ments dealing in fine goods, along the Rue de la Paix and 
 Boulevards Italiens and Haussman, centering around the 
 fine big opera building where is a wide open place and safety 
 zone from the traffic of the converging streets, and here are 
 the central stations for taking the undergrounds by enter- 
 ing the little dark coops on the walks and dropping down 
 the chutes to the big oval-topt stations under ground, step- 
 ping in the coach, and shoot along under the city as in a 
 shuttle ; busses and cabs and hurrying pedestrians are thick, 
 for this is the busy part of the city. 
 
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 One feautre I noted at these big drygoods establish- 
 ments, is the penchant for displaying their goods out on 
 the sidewalks ; out under awnings and shade trees surround- 
 ing all sides of the store, it seems their whole stock is out- 
 side, muslins piled high on racks and tables, clothing, shawls,, 
 for the French peasants still wear the old fashioned shawls, 
 and tall show cases full of artificial flowers and others of 
 ribbons — in fact, there's a complete stock all round the out- 
 side where the shoppers walk around buying and having it 
 measured off right there on the walk; I entertained myself 
 many times watching the purchasing natives, negotiating 
 in their high nasal language rapidly unwound. 
 
 Inside, Americans are given a nice little guide book of 
 the store in English with pencil, and all are very courteous. 
 
 Along these busy streets, the hotels and restaurants 
 have their outdoor restaurants, and this is the custom all 
 over Paris; ilttle tables and chairs sitting as many as four 
 abreast, or as many as the walk will accommodate, occupy 
 the complete sidewalk, where you are served and can watch 
 the excitement of the street traffic and the constant stream 
 of passers-by, while appeasing your hunger; these outdoor 
 restaurants, especially in the evehings are drawing, and 
 are well patronized, , and are popular as they are safe as 
 Paris is a clean city and not subject to Missouri whirlwinds, 
 which would come along at the most inopportune time and 
 pepper your refreshments with one swoop of the street 
 dust, or deluge it with an outburst of cloudburst. 
 
 If you v/ish to see emblazonry in the highest art, go 
 to the opera house after night ; besides the artistic structure 
 of the facade and the great crowning dome with all its 
 statuary pertaining to musical art surmounting the eaves 
 of the exterior, when once inside, the foyer, with all its 
 richly gilded columns and mural paintings, with red velvet 
 hangings, and display of extravagance in chandeliers all 
 gilded, beaming and glittering, you pass up the very grand 
 and spread eagle stairway, or escalier, all embellished with 
 electricity and statues, where between acts, the fashionables 
 come out and .prqmen,ade and meet socially in the foyer 
 
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 and pose along the grand staircase, which gives a splendid 
 effect to their shimmering gowns and glittering tiaras. 
 
 I joined a couple of young American tourists and we 
 went one night to hear the grand opera "Rigoletto" by Hugo, 
 with music by Verdi; of course, it was all in French, but 
 I had read the play in English heretofore, and followed the 
 scenes finely; we sat in a loge, as they are called, six to a 
 compartment, and these stalls reach clear to the top all 
 round the interior, as there are no balconies projecting over 
 the main floor. 
 
 Over the Seine and to the southwest of the city is 
 where the Paris Exposition was held some years ago ; here 
 is the great steel mast that was erected at that time, the 
 Eiffel Tower, which rises up above the city at a height of 
 almost one thousand feet, the highest artificial structure 
 in the world; there are four platforms or landing places at 
 different heights up the tov/er where an elevator takes you 
 to the extreme top for a panorama of the city, with a tariff 
 of one franc for each landing; the big exposition hall, the 
 Trocadero, is now turned into a museum and a fine restau- 
 rant; adjoining the Eiffel Tower is the exquisitely paneled- 
 off Pare Champ de Mars, which is a rendezvous or promen- 
 ade for the military students who attend the military ecole 
 (school) near, which is a long series of buildings with a 
 great stretch of parade grounds attached. 
 
 I drove thru the city by carriage several times, as you 
 have a more leisure observation than being hurried along 
 at cab speed where the general view flits past at the rate 
 of a movie film. 
 
 There are so many statues planted along heralding 
 France's history; there are Napoleons and Joan of Arcs 
 all over Paris, and France too for that matter, the hand- 
 some statues of Joan of Arc, especially those of her in 
 white and gold mounted, are a beautfiul tribute and bears 
 out the esteem she is being held in, thru all these long years 
 since 1429 when she saved the day for France from the 
 siege of England, and who later, on conspiracy, became a 
 martvr — -being burned at the stake at Ruen, the town on 
 
274 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 the Seine between Paris and the sea, and her ashes thrown 
 into the Seine. 
 
 In the eghse (church) of St. Denis is a statue of her 
 in complete armor, and frank and brave is her countenance 
 depicted as she holds her sacred banner to her side; history 
 has this Maid of Orleans a war heroine while yet in her 
 teens; born in the little village of Domremy, about a hun- 
 dred miles sout'hwest of Verdun over near the mountainous 
 border of the Voges on the east frontier of France, she 
 studied the woes of her country, where England was making 
 great inroads in the work of conquering France, the English 
 king, Henry VI, being proclaimed King of France ^t Paris, 
 whereas Charles VII, King of France's southern provinces 
 had almost abandoned the struggle as hopeless when this 
 maid, Joan of Arc, appeared, and as if by a miracle turned 
 the table of affairs and the struggle ended wtih the dis- 
 possessing the English of all French acquirements except 
 Calais. 
 
 This fearless maid gathered an army of ten thousand 
 men and marched td the English entrenchments, forcing 
 their vacating, and leading her French King to Rheims to 
 be crowned, where at the coronation she stood at his side; 
 continuing in the war into the next year, she was taken 
 prisoner by the Burgundians then at variance, and sold to 
 the English where she was taken to Rouen and after a long 
 trial was condemned to death, the church intervening she 
 was commuted to imprisonment for life, and later, on pre- 
 text, she was burned at the stake, which, it is handed down, 
 she bore with great fortitude — so that is why these ex- 
 amplary fac similes of Joan of Arc are conspicuous and 
 praised in France today. 
 
 On going out to Versailles, pronounced "Ver-sa-ye" 
 over here, about eleven miles from Paris, the country is 
 most beautiful, cool, green and inviting with fine wide roads, 
 , where villas, both great and unpretentious are hidden over 
 behind high walls of shrubbery and hedges almost smother- 
 ing out one's view, fine forests are along the way and the 
 drive was full of interest as we came upon the quiet little 
 town of Versailles moving on its every day life as prosaic- 
 
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 ally as tho its vicinity had never been the embryo of a 
 Revolution ; up on an isolated elevation, and overlooking the 
 town is the chief attraction — the Chateau, or Grand Palais, 
 erected at a fabulous cost, where the kings of France have 
 made their homes, each succeeding one adding to the pala- 
 tial chateau as their extravagance heightened, until the end 
 came with the before mentioned King Louis XVI and Queen 
 Marie Antoinette when Paris women and men marched un- 
 der their banner "to Versailles" going into the court yard 
 entrance which is a great paved plaza, the place where the 
 royal pair was taken prisoners on October 6, 1789, and 
 hurried off to Paris. 
 
 After picturing to myself how crestfallen such a scene 
 might have appeared, I, with others bent on the same mis- 
 sion, started exploring the rambling old palace which just 
 wanders on and on, breaking into long halls at every turn 
 just for a continuation; I'm sure that the insurrection of 
 the French women was justified — did they ever get a 
 glimpse of the far flung extravagance embodied in this 
 handsome Palais of Versailles. 
 
 We observed the richly decorated Chapelle, built in 
 among the halls, with superb columns reaching thru two 
 stories to the hand-painted ceiling, this private chapel 
 which accommodates only a few seats or benches, as they 
 appear, is where the royal family worshipt, and is just as 
 King Louis XVI left it when his royal highness and Marie 
 Antoinette quitted Versailles at the hands of the angry 
 mob ; opening into a vast hall, we wandered thru a maze of 
 great pictures of famous battles, where in this long gallery 
 of four hundred feet, there are thirty-three of these over- 
 sized paintings covering every available inch of wall space, 
 with just a few benches for convenience being the only 
 objects, as this palace is not occupied now only as a museum 
 and preservative for these one-time moneyed outlays, and 
 there is an inscription near that reads "To All the Glories 
 of France"; but if these extraordinary ideas had never 
 been produced or developed, we would not now have the 
 wonderful outcomes to marvel over ; the next hall is a series 
 of highly embellished arches with all glass sides, just simply 
 
276 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 a glass arcade, and called Galerie des Glaces, where you 
 look thru to the fine rolling garden display below ; in this 
 arcade, William I was piioclaimed Emperor of Germany in 
 1871, just after the Franco-German war. 
 
 We went up the handsome marble stairway with its 
 wide low steps winding in prolonged sections to the first 
 iloor, where the "Queen's Staircase" took the lead to the 
 second floor; here is the royal bedroom of the kingly period 
 with stead of golden head and footboards and canopy, with 
 red velvet drapery, and gold framed pictures and portraits 
 along the lavishly decorated walls; this is all preserved as 
 it was left, and is guarded by a railing, where we pass thru 
 admiring the gorgeousness — just as we do Washington's 
 home in Mount Vernon on the Potomac of about the same 
 period, only the "gorgeousness" is absent in this grand old 
 Colonial embodiment. 
 
 Napoleon and Josephine resided at this palace of Ver- 
 sailles for a time, and on passing thru the different private 
 r....)ms, we were attracted by the massive bedstead in Napo- 
 leon's room, which is of wood with gold inlay and the rich 
 old coverings. 
 
 The grounds lead down a slope which certainly are the 
 most picturesque gardens in the world, and today the up- 
 keep of which must require large sums; just simply a 
 dream of magnificence, as v/e stood at the higher point and 
 looked down over the succession of one fountain after an- 
 other — it was Sunday afternoon, at which time all the 
 water is turned on for a few hours only, during the summer 
 months, (possibly it was continuous during the king's reign, 
 whose .fancy was to be pleased), and the whole slope was 
 all a bubble with the spurting waters, each seeming 
 to leap higher than the other, one large piece worked out 
 is called the Combat of the Animals, in which there is a 
 storm of water shooting every way deluging the animals 
 assembled; there are parterres (flower gardens) worked 
 out in glowing colors surrounding the main basins, which 
 are all overflowing, v>^ith white statues gleaming everywhere 
 from the green background, which are just little groves or 
 thickets, with fountains playing even between these, almost 
 
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 hidden, save from a view from the parapet of the court; 
 to say that it all certainly is spectacular in its gorgeousness, 
 would be very light for this grand outlay of time, patience 
 and finance; the Orangerie is an original feature where 
 miriads of well f orm.ed orange trees, each one set in its own 
 box, and trimmed fancifully, adorn a plaza, and the build- 
 ing contains over a thousand orange trees, where it is said, 
 the oldest tree is near five hundred years old; farther on 
 is the Grand Canal, artificial, for, not having started l:his 
 palace on a body of water, the water was brot to it, so this 
 canal was built near two hundred feet wide and almost a 
 mile long, and it is here on this beautiful stretch of canal 
 that King Louis XIV, the first of the trio of asthetic kings 
 entertained with his Venetian festivals, which have become 
 famous in history; so this is Versailles when the Grandes 
 Eaux (grand waters) play, which is generally announced in 
 the Paris papers, and all Paris comes, as it is just a fine 
 drive, or autom_obile spin, being only eleven miles out. 
 
 In quitting Paris, I took the train at Gare St. Lazarre 
 going across Normandy thru northern France, vv^hich is the 
 province just v/est of the province of Picardy, to Cher- 
 bourg, tv\^o hundred miles from Paris. 
 
 This seaport that stands out on the tip end of a narrow 
 peninsula that reaches out into the English Channel is the 
 first military port in France, and with the docks and har- 
 bour traffic, the town is quite industrious, having a popula- 
 tion of 42,000. 
 
 There is a line of seven fortifications, and a big floating 
 dock that can accommodate seventeen vessels, everything 
 being here for building and fitting out ships of war, and 
 ctanding out in the harbour is a great artificial breakwater, 
 called the Digue, which is a solid masonry bar three-fourths 
 of a mile long built out in water that is over forty feet 
 deep ; this Digue, or mole has a great fort built in its center 
 and a lighthouse marks its whereabouts in the sea at night. 
 Large passenger liners cannot dock in this harbour, 
 and as I was going to meet the largest one in the world I 
 had to take a tender from this port and go out to the deep 
 sea to meet the "Imperator," the big beautiful ship that is 
 
278 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 the last word in ocean greyhounds; steaming across the 
 harbour, there was the majestic ship looming up in the 
 inkiness of night, looking like a great hotel with lights 
 streaming from the portholes, and as our pygmy tender 
 drew up by the side of the big iron sides, music floated 
 out over the waters, a mighty pretty picture, this richly 
 equipt liner, over nine hundred feet long anchored on the 
 breast of the dark sea, with a tiny tender at side adding 
 to the big ship's tonnage, many Parisian passengers, who 
 had come on the same special train to the end of the French 
 peninsula to meet this steamer to cross the Atlantic to 
 New York, for this big liner plies only between New York 
 and Hamburg, calling at Southampton for London tourists 
 and at Cherbourg for Paris visitors. 
 
279 
 
 ON THE ATLANTIC. 
 
 Altho there are numerous ships crossing the Atlantic 
 at all times, I availed myself of the opportunity of selecting 
 the Imperator, simply because it is the largest marine con- 
 struction in the world, and as I had been accorded all the 
 great things around the world, I wished to travel on an 
 ocean palace which had reached the climax of perfection. 
 
 This was the Imperator's second trip, just having re- 
 turned from its initiation trip; as were others, so was I, 
 a little skeptical about crossing on its maiden trip as the 
 disaster of the Titanic by ramming a huge iceberg and 
 sinking in the Atlantic on her maiden trip, while making a 
 record run, the year before, was still fresh in my memory, 
 so I lingered over, in Paris to await her second voyage. 
 
 There is a liner building now, by the same company, 
 as the sister ship to the Imperator, christened the "Vater- 
 land," which will be some larger than this one, being thirty 
 feet longer, so we must appreciate the efforts of progress 
 in this, one of the greatest achievements in the world today. 
 
 We all climbed up the long line of steps let down the 
 big iron sides, and reached the reception hall where the 
 ship's personnel, officers, staff and stewards in blue uniform 
 gave us a cordial greeting, and there was a hurrying of 
 each voyager, escorted by the steward who has the care- 
 taking of the one's particular apartment, to locate his 
 berth; then we set to, to explore the ship, as there is no 
 night on a steamer, especially in the balmy summer on 
 the sea, and this ship is electric lighted from fore to aft 
 with the extreme number of ten thousand lights. 
 
 I was certainly amazed at the spaciousness of every 
 part of the ship, the rooms are not the narrow cells usually 
 found on the smaller vessels, with three berths, one above 
 
280 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 the other, built against the walls, they are, and mine is, a 
 real room with two real beds of the half size, the posts 
 playing in little metal discs which are screwed to the floor, 
 insuring safety from the ship's motion in storm; seven 
 electric lights illumine my room, which I share with an 
 American returning from a year in Italy, and renewing 
 acquaintances with many from our "World Cruise" on the 
 '"Cleveland," who had embarked on this ship from London, 
 I enjoyed every hour of the six days it requires to cross the 
 Atlantic. 
 
 But uppermost v/as the luxuriousness of this leviathan 
 of the ocean, and I never stopt reveling in the interest it 
 acorded; since travel has becom.e so universal between the 
 United States and Europe, the steamship companies are 
 vieing with each other in the accommodations and magni- 
 ficence and social advantages of their ships, in catering for 
 precedence in the Trans-Atlantic service, and I was for- 
 tunate in getting to make a voyage on this, the latest prod- 
 uct of sea craft, else I should never have known to what ex- 
 treme dimensions and appointments floating craft could be 
 carried. 
 
 In reviewing the launching of this new type of vessel 
 from the docks where it was built, into the river Elbe, it 
 says that "'slowly at first, and then with increasing speed, 
 it slipt down the ways into the water; waves of tidal di- 
 mensions followed this cleaving of the waters, in which the 
 vessel rose and fell excitingly for several seconds, and then 
 gradually steadied itself and floated majestically on the 
 bosom of the water." 
 
 It must have been a grand sight. 
 
 I have never been fortunate enuf to witness even the 
 launching of a rowboat. 
 
 This ship was built to carry five thousand passengers, 
 and the officiating crev/ numbers eleven hundred extra, con- 
 sisting of stokers in the hold, engineers, on whom v/e must 
 needs depend, as they toil in the hot engine rooms down 
 in the dark bottom of the ship four decks below water, for 
 this ship is nine decks high and five of them are above 
 
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 water; air is pumped down to them thru the ventilation 
 funnels on top, v/hich stand all around on the top deck amid 
 the life-boats, life-rafts, and the three big sm.okestacks 
 which are as large as our country silos ; then there are the 
 first, second and third officers, two captains and the com- 
 mander, besides a host of stewards to put your room in 
 order daily, stewardesses to administer to your wants, 
 chefs, waiters, deck-hands, for it takes continuous work to 
 administer to this floating city of four thousand peoples, 
 which we have on board this trip (not counting the crew), 
 who sit around leisurely in the deck chairs, whiling the 
 days away as we skim over the surface. 
 
 The Social hall, which is the meeting place for all so- 
 cially inclined, is a mammoth sized room, with a stage for 
 theatrical entertainments, and is a finely appointed room 
 in upholstered Circassian walnut with rich old-rose furnish- 
 ings; the huge rose brocade carpet is rolled up when a ball 
 is given each alternate evening, allowing use of the polished 
 floor; not a light is visible in this hall as they are all sec- 
 reted above, where their softness is reflected from a frosted 
 dome. 
 
 The great French windows are shadowed by rose vel- 
 vet drapery over cream net, and the unique chairs are bulg- 
 ing with the overstuft rose brocade; the big dining room 
 has a mezzanine, or balcony surrounding the main floor, 
 where dining and looking down on the lower partakers, 
 flooded in the lights, is a pretty picture — and what a wealth 
 of stuff to devour, everything from everywhere that could 
 appease a food longing. 
 
 On this deck is a Ritz-Carleton restaurant and winter 
 garden which is a "study in palms"; one evening the rem- 
 nants of the "Cleveland" round the world cruise gave a 
 farewell supper at the pretty Ritz-Carleton, just as a social 
 parting and reviewing of our trip as globe trotters by im- 
 promptu speeches; there were forty-five of us, and the 
 table decorations were very beautiful, where v/e had nine 
 courss servd. 
 
 This ship sports an original feature in the way of a 
 Roman bath with sea water, where we went in bathing of 
 
282 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 mornings, I having my own bathing suit along with me, 
 for no one travels now-a-days without one ; this great Roman 
 bath is 65x41 feet and extends thru two ceilings; imagine 
 a room as big as a barn, devoted to swimming, on a ship; 
 the pool's deepest point is seven feet, and the salt sea water 
 is rushed in over cascades at one end where there is a 
 Roman fountain; eighteen Pompeiian pillars support the 
 decks and there are marble benches, on the Pompeiian style 
 around the rim for the swimmers, while above is a gallery 
 for visitors who like to watch the antics of the bathers. 
 
 On board also, is a gymnasium, a physician's office and 
 apothecary, a book store and a florist's shop; just a well 
 equipt city, with telefone in your room where you can tg^lk 
 with your friend several blocks away. 
 
 There are four classes provided for on this liner — 
 first, second, third and steerage, with life-boats assured for 
 all, where on going to the top deck you look with rather a 
 deathly glance, than a "life saving" one on the dozens of 
 life-boats in their cradles sitting regularly along on the 
 edge of the high deck with their canvas covers buttoned 
 down tightly over the tops along the' cork rims, all sus- 
 pended from the davits on pulleys, ready to swing out over 
 the sides at the first cry of alarm. 
 
 All about, this great steel construction is immaculately 
 white, with decks freshly scrubbed with sandstone; the 
 feroad promenades around the decks instead of being left 
 to the elements as formerly, are all glass enclosed which 
 you can raise to shut out a chilling blast, or lower to admit 
 of a balmy sea breeze; tea and wafers or sandwiches are 
 served out on these promendes in mid-afternoons, and we 
 had a wireless news sheet printd every morning which was 
 past along the decks to each passenger, so we got the latest 
 happenings, away out in midocean. 
 
 The Atlantic was docile all the way over, only the fog 
 excluded our view for most the whole of three days — it 
 simply swooped down on us completely enveloping us, and 
 our ship moved very slowly and cautiously while it was so 
 dense, tooting a continuous low "moo" from its fog horn. 
 
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 for we could not see even the fore nor the aft of our ship, 
 and danger of collision was imminent. 
 
 I made a trip down on the second-class accommoda- 
 tions, and while they are commendable, I would rather have 
 the poorest room on first-class decks than the best on the 
 second, as you have all the other advantages of the first- 
 class passengers, socially. From the second-class decks I 
 could see the steerage passengers down and out on the deck 
 below; they looked like little scared bunches as they settled 
 around in groups among the machinery and big capstans 
 and piles of ropes and chains, with shawls on their heads 
 and pillow bundles and queer baggage, where they had come 
 out for a little sea breeze, men, women, girls and children, 
 in the most primitive state of experience, coming over here 
 to cast their lot with us; coming to the free country that 
 they have heard so much about; little do they dream of 
 what might beset them, and what pitfalls, sorry to say, 
 might await them in the struggle to become Americanized. 
 
 There is a nurse at the Immigrant hospital on Ellis 
 Isle that says she frequently has these immigrants from 
 foreign countries in her charge, and that they show de- 
 mentedness, and are difficult to control, some cases due to 
 sea sickness, others to fright from the ordeal they are sub- 
 jected to in examinations proving them fit subjects to land 
 and become our fellow citizens — for not quite all are ad- 
 mitted who apply at our gates. 
 
 True we have vast plains awaiting settlenbent and 
 great scopes of desert needing irrigation, but these immi- 
 grants lack experience and the means, consequently they 
 rather huddle to the larger cities. 
 
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 At last, having covered the last lap of my tour — the 
 three thousand miles across the Atlantic, on nearing New 
 York, I began to realize my seven months' scrutiny of the 
 world is drawing to a close, and I must say the sailing of 
 the seven seas has been the most appealing feature of all 
 the beautiful pleasures afforded, I think I have seen the sea 
 in all its stages from subimssiveness to waves, to surging, 
 to stormy to the frenzied water-spout, and in all the colors 
 that the sea is subject to, for it doesn't confine itself wholly 
 to the "deep blue," and now rounding out Coney Island, the 
 world-famous bathing resort on Long Island, where I have 
 gone in splashing many times, and which is now all a 
 glitter with its miriads of electric lights, as it is darkening 
 and the illumination meets us far out on the water, lighting 
 up the sea around. 
 
 We steamed in thru the narrows, into New York Bay, 
 and, my, what a breastwork of skyscrappers met us, great 
 towering, pinnacled and spired structures, presumably alive 
 with American animation. 
 
 But we seemed almost as majestic as we swept in be- 
 tween these tall buildings on either side of the Hudson, 
 where a tug came down to meet us, escorting our ship to 
 its docks in Hoboken. 
 
 Coming down the steps of the big Imperator with the 
 throngs, we each took our places in the Custom House under 
 our respective initials, where we had to wait until our bag- 
 gage was delivered from the ship's hold to our department, 
 and was inspected, and the floors, and in fact, the whole 
 long hall presented the appearance of a salvage sale, so 
 scattered bout were fine clothes that had been purchased 
 
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 over in Paris and London, and the inspectors looking them 
 over and passing on to the next, leaving them turned topsy- 
 turvy ; you can't make them believe your collection is within 
 the limit, you must untie every box or they will for you. 
 
 Staying in Hoboken that night, for it was late, next 
 morning I took a last look at the big steamer towering 
 above its docks, and taking the tunnel I darted under the 
 Hudson River and came out in New York, where for a few 
 days I stopt over, to see the busy city, where I noted the 
 street traffic was taken care of by three different systems, 
 the subway, which threads the ground under the city, the 
 street cars which shuttle along the surface and the ele- 
 vated which is all trestle construction with three coaches 
 together trailing along on top high above the street, run- 
 ning right by your bedroom window a story and more above 
 the street. 
 
 I would go out on one system and back on another, or 
 even by boat, as these make connection with Brooklyn and 
 Coney Island; I went in bathing, then up to Brighton and 
 Manhattan beaches, and it seemed whole New York was out 
 in the surf, splashing and taking sand baths; then I went 
 in a small boat out to the Statue of Liberty where the great 
 bronze Goddess stands on a big stone pedestal 225 feet high, 
 isolated in the bay, holding a torch in her hand which 
 flashes warning to sailors at night; I walked clear to the 
 top where I stood in the crown she wears on her head which ' 
 has windows in it where you have a faraway view, and 
 where forty-five persons can stand at one time. 
 
 1 went over to Ellis Isle many times just to see the 
 different peoples that come over to find a home in America ; 
 I met a nurse from the hospital and I came and went when 
 I pleased, crossing on the ferry to the little island where 
 there is only the hospital a big brick building and the de- 
 tention house, or quarantine, which we went thru; there 
 were many rooms and the immigrants would be standing 
 before the judges taking examination, to test their eligi- 
 bility for acceptance into our country; sometimes a whole 
 family would be waiting to receive their sentence, whether 
 admittance or rejection ; on passing thru the numerous halls, 
 
236 WHIRL AROUND THE WORLD. 
 
 one poor Greek woman was wailing loudly because one of 
 her sons was to be deported owing to same affection. 
 
 We went thru the dining room where long tables were 
 set for hundreds to eat at one time, for I think this quar- 
 antine is never free from subjects, as there are big liners 
 putting into port every day or so ; then we slipt thru to 
 the court where were hundreds huddled who looked the 
 lowest specimens of humanity, defective eyes, crippled, 
 lame, no countenance, simple, and silly; these were in all 
 probability to be deported. 
 
 After a few days I went down to Asbury Park, as I 
 had been to all the beaches on the eastern coast except 
 this one; the surf is fine, also the long board walk which 
 outlines the beach, tho not on such large proportions as 
 that of Atlantic City, whose promenade is eight miles long 
 now, running parallel to the beach where everybody con- 
 gregates to meet everyone else, and at all hours of the 
 day, and certainly making a pretty picture by night. 
 
 After a plunge or two and a turn around the town 
 which is made up mostly of beach residences, I took the 
 boat back to New York, gathering my luggage together 
 and starting for home, stopping at Indianapolis for a few 
 days and at St. Louis a short time, then finally landing at 
 my home in the little village of Excelsior, in Morgan County, 
 on the tip end of the Ozarks, in Missouri. 
 
 People have frequently asked me wfiat part of the 
 world, or what country I liked best, but as each nation has 
 its own peculiarities, and each one featuring different in- 
 terests, some far different from the others, that it would 
 be difficult to determine which appeals to me the more. 
 
 I only hope that I may visit all of these countries 
 again. 
 
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