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IN    THE 
UTTERMOST    EAST 


BEING 

AN   ACCOUNT  OF  INVESTIGATIONS   AMONG   THE 

NATIVES   AND  RUSSIAN    CONVICTS   OF  THE 

ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN,   WITH  NOTES 

OF  TRAVEL  IN  KOREA,  SIBERIA, 

AND    MANCHURIA 


BY 

CHARLES   H.   HAWES 


IflTH  ILLUSTRATIONS  AND  MAPS 


NEW  YORK 
CHARLES    SCRIBNER'S    SONS 

,53-157  FIFTH   AVENUE 
1904 


PREFACE 

Many  books  on  Siberia  have  appeared  during  the  last 
two  decades,  most  of  which  fall  into  one  of  two  categories  ; 
the  earlier,  into  what  we  may  label  "exile  literature,"  and 
the  later,  "  Siberian  railway  sketches." 

The  present  work  belongs  in  part  to  both  of  these 
classes,  but  deals  chiefly  with  a  portion  of  Siberia  far 
beyond  the  terminus  of  the  Trans-Siberian  Railway— the 
little-known  island  of  Sakhalin.  Such  a  terra  incognita 
has  Sakhalin  been  in  the  history  of  exploration,  that  until 
the  year  1849  it  was  believed  to  be  a  peninsula  even  by 
the  Russians  ;  and  six  years  later,  in  1855,  an  English 
naval  commander  was  outwitted  owing  to  the  prevailing 
ignorance  of  its  insularity.* 

It  is  therefore  not  surprising  that,  even  as  late  as  this 
twentieth  century,  I  should  have  been  the  first  English 
traveller  to  explore  the  northern  interior.  The  sources 
of  our  knowledge  of  Sakhalin,  even  in  Russian,  are  few 
and  in  English,  if  little  has  been  heard  of  the  convicts 
there,  nothing  has  been  written  about  the  Gilyak  and 
Orochon  natives.  With  the  expansion  of  the  penal  settle- 
ments, and  the  future,  though  not  impending,  development 
of  the  resources  of  the  island,  must  follow  the  decay  of  the 
*  See  post^  p.  100. 


viii  PREFACE 

native  in  the  presence  of  the  white  man.  Already  the 
former  is  modifying  or  abandoning  his  religious  rites  and 
ceremonies.  It  therefore  behoved  me  to  place  these  on 
record  before  they  became  lost  to  the  investigator  or  buried 
in  tradition. 

If  in  the  course  of  the  narrative  faunal  and  floral 
species  have  been  noted,  this  is  only  what  every  traveller 
owes  to  the  scientist  and  the  ever-increasing  body  of 
students.  At  the  same  time  no  one  regrets  more  than  I 
do,  that  I  was  so  inadequately  equipped  for  my  task 
among  almost  unknown  peoples  and  amid  strange  physical 
conditions. 

Of  the  faulty  state  of  the  penal  administration,  and  the 
unfortunate  condition  of  the  "exile-settlers"  described  in 
these  pages,  it  is  devoutly  to  be  hoped  that  in  any  future 
investigations  no  trace  may  be  found.  At  the  same  time 
a  word  of  warning  is  due,  lest  the  reader  should  found  a 
generalization  for  Siberia  upon  this  particular  settlement. 
Sakhalin  is  the  colony  to  which  all  Russia's  worst  criminals 
are  despatched,  and  the  very  name  of  the  island  is  banned 
in  St.  Petersburg.  Moreover,  it  is  a  far  cry  to  the  capital 
— ^the  sign-post  in  front  of  the  post-office  at  Alexandrovsk 
says  io,i86  versts  (6752  miles) — and  the  threads  of  control 
cannot  be  pulled  tight.  Since  the  publication  of  Mr.  George 
Kennan's  two  volumes,*  great  improvements  have  been 
made  in  the  conditions  of  prisoners,  throughout  Siberia, 
not  excepting  Sakhalin ;  but  that  island  still  lags,  as  ever, 
many  years  behind  the  average  penal  settlement  on  the 
mainland. 

In  Chapter  VI.  will  be  found  a  brief  risum6  of  the 
*  "  Siberia  and  the  Exile  System." 


PREFACE  ix 

history  and  general  features  of  Sakhalin.  The  rest  of  the 
book,  including  the  notes  on  Korea  and  Manchuria,  consists 
mainly  of  a  personal  narrative.  It  makes  no  claim  to 
an  exhaustive  account  of  Sakhalin  or  the  neighbouring 
regions,  for  the  author's  object  has  been  to  place  before 
the  reader  pictures.  Incidents,  trivial  in  themselves,  illus- 
trate and  bring  home  to  the  mind  the  everyday  life  of. 
native  and  white  man  in  this  far  eastern  world,  more 
effectively  than  any  detailed  statement  of  habits  and 
customs. 

The  incognito  of  five  or  six  persons  who  figure  in  the 
narrative  has  been  preserved.  Courtesy,  if  not  fairness, 
to  certain  exiles  and  officials  demanded  this;  and  not  to 
have  done  so  could  have  served  no  good  purpose,  and 
perhaps  embarrassed  or  injured  them.  Should  this  book 
find  its  way  to  Sakhalin  or  Eastern  Siberia,  these  persons 
will  be  recognized,  and,  indeed,  two  or  three  of  them  are 
well-known  in  European  Russia. 

My  thanks  are  due  first  of  all  to  Mr.  X.,  my  interpreter 
on  the  island  of  Sakhalin,  a  man  of  rank  and  education 
and  a  convict,  without  whom  these  investigations  could 
never  have  been  made.  A  few  days  before  these  words 
were  penned,  I  received  a  letter  telling  of  his  escape  to 
Japan — after  many  exciting  experiences — "packed  up  in 
a  cupboard." 

To  Mr.  Ellinsky,  I  am  also  deeply  indebted,  not  only 
for  the  meteorological  records  of  Alexandrovsk,  but  for 
many  notes,  which  he  had  made  on  the  subject  of  the 
natives. 

In  confirming  my  own  observations  of  the  fauna  and 
flora  of  the  island,  I   have   derived   assistance  from   the 


X  PREFACE 

work  of  two  St.  Petersburg  professors,  A.  M.  Nikolsky 
and  Fr.  Schmidt. 

In  the  matter  of  illustrations,  I  have  a  like  pleasant 
duty  to  fulfil.  Those  appearing  in  the  text  have  been 
sketched  from  articles  in  my  possession,  but  the  plates 
are  in  all  cases  from  photographs.  For  those  not  taken 
by  myself  I  am  indebted  to  Mr.  A.  von  Friken,  Inspector 
of  Agriculture  on  the  island  of  Sakhalin,  to  Mr.  Kuznetsov 
and  to  Mr.  EUinsky.  For  seven  out  of  the  eight  (the  first 
was  by  the  author)  forming  the  remarkable  and  unique 
series  of  the  bear  f^te,  I  can  only  here  record  my  thanks 
to  one  whom  I  met  on  the  island,  but  who  wishes  to 
remain  anonymous. 

Cambridge, 

October,  1903. 


CONTENTS 


I'AGE 

List  of  Illustrations  .  xvii 

Glossary  xxi 


CHAPTER   I 

FROM   NAGASAKI   TO   GENSAN 

Bound  for  the  Russian  Empire — A  dangerous  coast — Korea  a  land  of 
mystery — Where  are  the  i:, 000,000? — Fusan — City  gentlemen 
from  mud-huts — The  site  of  a  great  invasion — Gensan — A  difficult 
arithmetical  problem — 800  mung  for  a  pair  of  hinges     .         .  i 

CHAPTER   II 

AT   VLADIVOSTOK 

Russia,  Japan,  and  Korea — Vladivostok — Siberian  hotels — Search  for  an 

ice-free  port — Tariff  imposition  and  its  results — Difficulties  of  travel       15 

CHAPTER   III 

FROM    VLADIVOSTOK   TO   KHABAROVSK 

The  railway  journey — The   Ussuri   region — The   terrible  massacre  at 

Blagovestchensk — Stories  of  eye-wilnesses — Khabarovsk  .       30 

CHAPTER   IV 

ON   THE   AMUR 

A  lonely  post — On  the  broad  bosom  of  the  Amur — Village  scenes — 
A  2000-mile  sledge  journey — Nikolaevsk — A  visit  to  the  prison — 
A  night  affray — "If  he  moves,  shoot  him"— Bound  for  Sakhalin 
at  last       ...........       48 


xii  CONTENTS 

CHAPTER   V 
NIKOLAEVSK   TO   ALEXANDROVSK 

FAGB 

A  treacherous  passage — A  lonely  coast — Sakhalin  at  last — I  am  put 
under  guard — Am  I  a  spy? — Strange  story  of  an  ex-convict  mer- 
chant—A drunken  host  to  the  rescue— The  terrible  deed  of  a 
student— Alexandrovsk— An  interview  with  the  Governor— A  ride 
to  Arkovo  and  a  warning — Armed  outlaws — The  mail  held  up — 
Preparations  for  a  750-mile  journey      ....••       74 

CHAPTER   VI 

THE    ISLAND   OF  SAKHALIN 

History  of  the  discovery  of  the  island — Captain  Vries  in  search  of  the 
"Gout  en  Siiverycke  eylant" — Believed  to  be  a  peninsula — The 
Jesuit  Fathers'  quaint  reports — How  the  island  got  its  name — La 
P&ouse's  discoveries — Captain  Nevelsky  settles  the  question  of 
its  insularity — Native  legends  of  a  deluge — Was  it  a  peninsula? — 
A  forest-clad  land,  the  home  of  the  great  brown  bear — S5°  below 
zero — Mails  by  dog-sledge  across  the  frozen  sea — A  mystery  of 
the  ice-bound  straits — Geology — Strange  races — Who  were  the 
aborigines  ? — Dwellers  in  pits — The  Russian  occupation  .         .       93 

CHAPTER  VH 
ALEXANDROVSK   TO   SLAVO 

Into  the  interior  by  kibitka — A  "  Free-command  " — Miserable  crops 
— A  tragedy  by  the  wayside — The  famous  Robin  Hood  of  Sakhalin 
and  his  escapades — On  the  track  of  iraiiya^'         .         .         .         .118 

CHAPTER   VIII 

SLAVO   TO   ADO   TIM 

A  start  is  made  on  the  6oo-mile  canoe  journey — A  settlement  of  ill-repute 
— So-called  "  civil  marriage  " — A  terrible  environment  for  children 
— ^Doubtful  quarters  ....  .  -135 


CONTENTS  xHi 

CHAPTER   IX 
ON   THE    RIVER  TIM 

PAGE 

"  Each  facing  our  man  with  arms  loaded  " — A  notorious  thief  and  Ivan 
Dontremember — An  ex-naval  captain  shot — A  native's  idea  of 
measurement — A  village  possessing  seven  bears — Dug-outs  in  course 
of  making  .  ........     148 

CHAPTER   X 
TO   THE    MOUTH   OF  THE   TIM 

"  A  departed  spirit " — The  big  brown  bear — Salmon  for  the  spearing — 
Sun-dried  fish — Eagle's  wings  to  aid  the  flight  of  the  soul  of  the 
murdered — We  pass  brodyagi  encamped — I  miss  5000  rubles — We 
join  a  bear  in  a  seal  hunt — A  night  in  the  swamps         .         .         .     163 

CHAPTER   XI 

IN   THE    BAY   OF   NI 

A  curious  coast-line — Gilyak  huts  and  their  origin — An  interior — 
"  Give  something  to  the  god  " — The  great  bear  fete — A  unique 
band  and  artiste — The  Cham's  adjuration — The  bear  not  a  pious 
Gilyak — Signification  of  the  festival 186 

CHAPTER   XII 
CHAIVO    BAY   AND   BEYOND 

An  Orochon  village — Strange  surroundings — A  monopolist — Prepara- 
tions  for  a  great  feast — The  New  Year's  festival — Barter — Our 
host  "the  richest  man  in  the  world" — The  value  of  a  needle — 
Petroleum  lakes — The  tundra — An  unwritten  tragedy   .         .         .     204 

CHAPTER   XIII 
WITH  THE  "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO 

An  "inter-continental"  boat-race — The  Cha7n  and  the  Shaman — 
Exorcising  the  evil  spirit — Why  the  Gilyaks  are  without  written 
characters — The  journeys  of  a  soul  after  death — Strange  rites  at 

the  funeral  pyre 22S 

l> 


xiv  CONTENTS 

CHAPTER   XIV 
NIVO 


PAGE 


The  powerful  Tol  ni  vaakh—Avi  fauna— The  great  sea-holiday— The 
Black  Killer— Fish  in  "  posts  "—The  Grand  Old  Beggar— A  "great 
city" — The  "Lord  Mayor" — Polygamy — An  elopement — Gilyak 
maiden's  song — A  scorned  lover — Curious  marriage  ceremony — 
Causes  of  the  decrease  of  the  Gilyaks  .....     248 


CHAPTER   XV 

FROM   NIVO   TO   IRR   KIRR 

An  aristocrat — A  party  intent  on  buying  a  bear — Five  brodyagi  on  our 
path — ^A  memorable  escape — A  two  months'  campaign — Canni- 
balism— Migration  of  birds — Seal  added  to  the  menu — Tol  ni 
vookh  delivers  us — Tracking  a  bear — A  winter  duel  with  Bruin — 
Reindeer  hunting  in  the  buran 277 


CHAPTER  XVI 

A   RIDE   THROUGH  THE    "TAIGA" 

Irr  Kirr — The  bears'  constitutional — A  salmon  for  \d. — Ado  Tim — 
The  difficulties  of  riding  in  a  telyega — Miserable  settlements — 
An  exciting  ride— The  19th  of  the  month — Rikovsk  prison — 
Sophie  Bluffstein — An  extraordinary  career — Refuge  from  a  storm 
— A  convict  home     .........     300 


CHAPTER  XVII 
SCENES  AND   PERSONS   IN   ALEXANDROVSK 

Flans  for  departure — A  broken  cable — Rumours  of  war  with  Japan — 
A  reply  telegram  in  nineteen  days — Chief  buildings  of  Alexan- 
drovsk — Classification  of  prisoners— Flogging — The  plet — Putrid 
prison  rations — The  painful  story  of  Mrs.  A. — Twenty  years  in 
the  dungeons — "  Who  are  you  ?  " — Arrival  of  prisoners — A  tale  of 
murders  ...........     227 


CONTENTS  XV 

CHAPTER  XVIII 
STORIES   OF   PRISONERS 

FACE 

A  show  of  arms  necessary — A  murderer  with  nineteen  victims — I  am 
warned — Black  crosses  by  the  wayside — "What  do  you  think  of 
Patrin?" — A  fearful  struggle — A  saintly  old  prisoner — Eight 
years'  hard  labour  for  stealing  a  loaf — The  ' '  game  "  of  the  super- 
intendent and  the  "  exile-settlers  "       3SS 

CHAPTER   XIX 

STORIES   OF  CRIMES   IN   ALEXANDROVSK 

Chinese  prisoners — An  armed  escort — Church  service — A  night  for 
deeds  of  darkness — Tunnelling  and  firing  houses — An  employer 
of  assassins — Sakhalin  ;  the  Utopia  of  no  taxes — The  power  of 
the  ruble  ....  372 

CHAPTER   XX 

SAKHALIN   TO   VLADIVOSTOK 

The  Russian  priest — The  prisoner's  hope — Sister  de  Mayer — Her  story 
— Heroic  efforts — Her  solution  of  the  unemployed  problem — 
Sakhalin  coal — Farewell  to  the  island — De  Castries  Bay — I  am  to 
cross  Manchuria  as  a  "  book-keeper  "  .....     388 

CHAPTER   XXI 

ACROSS   MANCHURIA 

A  brief  historic  sketch — Area  and  resources — Railway  route — Scenery 
— Journey  in  a  construction  train — Kharbin — Difficulty  of  finding 
the  train — The  steppe — ^Approaching  Tsitsikar — A  poor  railroad     .     407 

CHAPTER   XXII 

MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA 

The  river  Nonni — Overtaking  the  train — A  Chinese  village— The 
Khingans — A  two  and  a  half  days'  stop — Six  thousand  miles  of 
snow — Curious  dwellings — Manchuria  station — Tickets  obtained 
under  difficulties— Struggles  at  buffets— Chita        ....     428 


xvi  CONTENTS 

CHAPTER   XXIII 
TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO   MOSCOW 

PAGE 

The   Burials — Nomads — Lamas — Gelung   Nor  Lamaserai — A   "  living 
god  " — Mystery  play — English  missionaries — Lake  Baikal — Irkutsk 
— Pictures  en    route — Boundary    of   two    continents — The    Ural 
mountains — Isolation  of  villages 446 

Index    .       .  .  465 


LIST    OF    ILLUSTRATIONS 


TO  FACE  PAGE 

An  Orochon  Woman     .  .        .  .      Frontispiece 

The  "Bazar,"  Fusan,  Korea 8 

The  Korean  Post-office,  Gensan lo 

Korean  Bureau  Hinges.     Korean  Hat-box.     Korean  Bamboo 

Under-vest  and  Horsehair  Cuffs 12 

Members  of  the  Gold  Tribe 35 

"Trenches    were    hastily    dug    around    the    Town''    (Blago- 

vestchensk) 38 

Statue  of  Count  Muraviev-Amursky  and  House  of  Governor- 
general  Grodekov,  Khabarovsk 44 

Striking  off  the  Fetters 68 

The  Governor  of  Sakhalin 85 

The  "  Pristan "  (Jetty),  Alexandrovsk go 

An  Attack  on  the  Post.    Repairing   the  Bridge  cut  by  the 

"  Brodyagi " 90 

Alexandrovsk  Prison  and  Offices 91 

A  Map  of  Sakhalin 93 

Map  by  d'Anville,  1737.    By  the  "  Isle  du  Fl(euve)  Noir,"  is 

meant  Sakhalin 98 

Arrival  of  the  Dog-sledge  Mail  from  the  Mainland          .        .  108 
10,186  Versts  to  St.  Petersburg.    Departure  of  the  Dog-sledge 

Mail  for  the  Mainland no 

A  Sakhalin  Ainu  Family  at  Home 114 

Map  of  Northern  Sakhalin                           120 

A  Sakhalin  Murderer 129 

The  Famous  Barratasvili     .        .                129 

Reading  the  Death  Sentence 132 

xvii 


xviii  LIST  OF  ILLUSTRATIONS 

TO  FACE  PAGa 

A  Sakhalin  Murderess 141 

A  Gilyak  Tracker  of  "Brodyagi" I54 

Gilyak  Wife  and  Maiden 158 

Gilyak  Storehouses  for  Dried  Fish 174 

Gilyak  Summer  Hut .  192 

The  Bear  F6te 196,  198 

Feeding  Bruin  [p.  195) — "  He  emerges  too  readily  "  (/.  197) 
— "The  Gilyaks  proceed  to  muzzle  him"  (J).  197) — ^"Led 
to  the  Hut  of  his  Owner"  {p.  197) — "To  the  Strains  of  a 
Unique  Band "  {p.  197) — "  Left  tied  up  to  ruminate  over 
his  Position  "  {p.  198) — "  A  Few  .  . .  shoot  Blunt,  Wooden- 
ended  Arrows"  {p.  199) — "The  Arrow  had  missed  the 
Heart"  (/.  200) 

An  Orochon  Man  (Mainland) 206 

"  Our  Supper  of  Fish  was  spitted  before  the  Fire  " .        .        .  233 

A  Tungus  "Shaman" 235 

Setting  out  for  an  Afternoon  Call 252 

A  Group  of  Tungus 257 

An  Unrecorded  Tragedy  {see  p.  227) 259 

Pillaniitsich,  or  the  "  Grand  old  Beggar '' 259 

The    "  Lord    Mayor "    (on    the    left)    and    the    two    "  Lady 

Mayoresses "  of  Nivo 272 

"  By  the  cleared  Track  from  Onor  to  Nay-ero  "...  280 

The  Village  of  Hamdasa  II 284 

Vasiliv,  "  The  Cannibal " 286 

Off  to  the  Bear-hunt .  294 

A  Sakhalin  Bridge 312 

A  Gang  of  Murderers,  of  whom  the  Four  to  the  Left  were  hanged  316 
The    Famous    Sophie    Bliififstein,  or  "  Golden    Hand,"   being 

Manacled 320 

The  Stockade  of  the  Alexandrovsk  Prison         ....  324 

A  Gang  from  the  "  Testing "  Prison  Road-making  .        .        .  337 
The  "Reformatory"    Prison,  Alexandrovsk.    The  "Testing" 

Prison  is  in  the  Background 338 

Convicts  under  Guard  hauling  Logs 339 

Chained  to  Wheelbarrows  Night  and  Day        .        .        .        .  340 
The  "Kabila"  (Flogging  Bench),  "Rozgi"  (Birch  rods),  and. 

the  "  Plet "  at  Rikovsk 341 


LIST   OF   ILLUSTRATIONS  xix 

TO  FACE  PAGE 

Golinsky,    the    present  "  Palach,''    or    Executioner,  with    the 

"  Plet,"  Alexandrovsk 342 

Political  Exiles,  Rikovsk 344 

The  Arrival  of  Convicts  from  Russia 348 

A  Night  Watchman,  Alexandrovsk 358 

A  Desperate  Character 363 

The  Dark  Cells  (or  "  Cachots  Noirs  "),  Alexandrovsk  Prison  .  365 
"  In  the  Market-place  are  several  Ramshackle  Shelters  "        .    386 

Farewell  to  Sakhalin 400 

Inhabitants  of  Kirin,  Manchuria 412 

The  Author 429 

Chinese  General  at  Tsitsikar  receives  the  Russian  Governor- 
general  Grodekov 436 

A  Buriat .        .    441 

Buriat  Family  and  "Yurta"  (Tent)    ...  -447 

Buriat  Wife  and  Maiden  in  Festive  Attire  ....  448 
The  Late  Kan-po,  or  Grand  Lama  of  the  Buriats  .  .  .  449 
Taranatha,  a  Buriat  "  Khubilgan,"  or  "  Living  Buddha  "  .  450 
The  Actors  (Lamas)  in  the  Mystery  Play  .        .        .        .452 

Summons  to  the  Temple  Service 453 

Baikal  Station  on  the  Lake,  with  the  two  Ice-breakers  .  .  456 
At  a  Wayside  Station,  Trans-Siberian  Railway  .  .  ,461 
"  An  Obelisk  bearing  the  Inscription  on  one  Side  Asia,  and 

on  the  other  Europe  " 461 

Map  of  North-East  Asia ....  ...      At  end 


GLOSSARY 


An  adequate  transliteration  of  Russian  words,  giving  their  exact 
phonetic  equivalents  in  English  seems  to  me  impossible,  and  the 
following  is  an  admittedly  faulty  attempt;  yet,  such  as  it  is,  its 
value  will  be  increased  to  the  reader  by  a  few  words  on  the 
pronunciation  of  the  transliterations.  The  following  remarks  may 
be  taken  to  apply  not  only  to  the  Russian  but  also  to  the  Gilyak 
and  Ainu  words. 

The  vowel  sounds  have  the  value  of  the  Italian 

a  is  pronounced  as        in  ia'Caex. 

e  „            „                 „   th(?re. 

i  „             „           ee     „   ieeA.. 

o  „             „                 „   c^d. 

u  „             „           00    „   iooA. 

The  letter  i  in  the  following  transliterations,  B/t,  Gotov/, 
Isp«'tuem»kh,  Isp/tovat,  Kabila,  R?ba  and  V«,  has  the  sound  of 
a  shortened  td. 

Double  vowels  are  not  diphthongs,  but  are  pronounced  separ- 
ately, e.g.  Due  and  Manue  (names  of  Sakhalin  villages)  are 
respectively  Doo-e  (like  the  French  town  Douai)  and  Ma-noo-e. 

Of  the  consonants  g  is  always  hard,  and  s  as  in  awew,  but 
never  like  z;  ch  is  pronounced  as  in  chnxck,  and  never  as  in 
German ;  shtch  as  shed  ch  in  ia.rm.shed  chi[6. ;  and  finally  zh 
as  z  in  azure. 

RUSSIAN  WORDS. 

Al^n,  plural  alhii        .  Deer,  used  in  Sakhalin  to  denote  reindeer. 

Arestdnt,  plural  i         .  Prisoner. 

Artel    ....  A  guild  or  workmen's  association. 

Balshdy        .        .        .  Great. 


XXll 


GLOSSARY 


Edrin  . 
Blin,  i  . 
Bog  . 
Bdyka  . 

Brdtsky 
Brodydga,  i 


BAdet  . 
Burdn  . 
Chai  . 
Chas  . 
Chto  . 
Dek&br 
Desyatina,  i 
Do 
Ddkha  . 


Dugd 
Etape 


Eto       . 
Familiya 
Gilydkskiy 
CorMsha 


GSrod  . 
GotSvi . 
GrScha . 

Gubirnski 
Guslnoy 

I  . 

IkSna,  i 
Jkrd  . 
IntelUginti 


Gentleman. 

Pancake. 

God.    Dat.  case,  Bogu. 

"Pidgin"  Russian  (in the  East)  for  "boy," 
i.e.  waiter,  etc. 

Fraternal.    See  p.  455,  n. 

Vagabond,  a  passportless  vagrant ;  gener- 
ally in  Eastern  Siberia  an  escaped 
convict. 

Will  be ;  3rd  pers.  sing,  future  of  bit,  to  be. 

Snowstorm. 

Tea. 

Hour  ;  sey  chas,  lit.  this  hour,  immediately. 

What? 

December. 

Square  measure  =  27  acres  (nearly). 

Till,  to.   Do  ox  da  sviddniya.   Seesviddnie. 

A  term  current  in  Eastern  Siberia  for  a 
long  and  ample  coat  lined  inside  and 
outside  with  fur. 

An  arc,  hence  the  bow-shaped  yoke  span- 
ning the  shafts. 

Prisoners'  resting-place  en  route,  where 
they  sleep  two  consecutive  nights. 
A  .p6lu  dtape  accommodates  them  for 
one  night  only. 

This,  that. 

Family,  surname. 

Adj.,  of  or  belonging  to  the  Gilyaks. 

A  term  current  in  Eastern  Siberia,  Kam- 
chatka, and  North  America,  for  Salmo 
proteus. 

Town,  city. 

Ready. 

Buckwheat,  generally  cooked  or  steamed 
like  boiled  rice. 

Local  (gaol). 

An  adj.  formed  from  Gus,  a  goose.  Gusi- 
noy  6zero,  Goose  Lake. 

And. 

Image,  sacred  picture. 

Caviare,  roe  of  sturgeon. 

The  educated  classes. 


GLOSSARY 


XXIU 


Ispitiiemikh  . 


Ispravly&yushtchikhsya 


Ispravnik 
Izvdstchik,  i 
Kabargd 
Kabila  . 

Kak      . 
Kdmera,  i    . 
Kanddlnaya 


Kantselydriya 
Kavkdz 
Kdya    . 

Khaldt,  i 


Khlyeb 
Kibltka 

Kita     . 


Kitdesky 
Knut  . 
Kopyiyka 

Kto 

Limdn  . 
Lyodokdl 
Ldshad,  i 
Lund    . 
Mdlenkiy 
Mdtushka 


Razry&d  ispituemikh,  the  division  or  cate- 
gory of  those  being  tested  ;  "  testing  " 
prison.  Gen.  plural  of  the  pres.  part, 
pass,  of  ispitovat,  to  test. 

Gen.  plural  of  pres.  part,  of  the  reflective 
verb  ispravlyatsya  ;  razry&d  isprav- 
lydyushtchikhsya,  the  division  or  cate- 
gory of  those  (prisoners)  being  re- 
formed.    "  Reformatory  "  prison. 

Chief  of  the  police  in  a  district. 

Cabman,  or  driver  of  hired  vehicle. 

Musk-deer. 

Lit.  mare,  hence  a  bench  to  which  the 
prisonerabout  to  be  flogged  is  strapped. 

How,  in  what  manner. 

A  room,  a  prison-ward. 

Fern,  of  adj.  kanddlnoy,  chained.  Kan- 
ddlnaya tyurmd,  lit.  chained  prison, 
the  prison  of  the  chained. 

Chancellerie. 

The  Caucasus. 

An  Eastern  Siberian  term  for  the  driver 
of  a  n&ria. 

Lit.  a  morning  gown,  but  used  for  the 
long  overcoat  worn  by  the  prisoners 
in  summer. 

Bread,  a  loaf. 

A  rude  little  four-wheeled  vehicle  with  a 
seat  for  two  behind  the  driver. 

A  term  current  in  Eastern  Siberia,  Kam- 
chatka, and  North  America,  for  Salmo 
lagocephalus. 

Chinese,  from  Kitdi,  China. 

Whip.    See  p.  340. 

A  kopyek  ;  one-hundredth  part  of  a  ruble, 
or  one  farthing  in  value. 

Who? 

Estuary. 

Ice-breaker. 

Horse. 

The  moon. 

Little,  small. 

Dim.  of  mat^  mother,  mother  dear! 


XXIV 


GLOSSARY 


Mayd  . 

Adj.  fem.  of  moy,  my. 

Medvyet 

Lit.  honey  eater,  bear. 

Mishka 

Colloquial  for  bear.    Dim.  of  Mikhael. 

Muzhik,  i     . 

Peasant. 

NacMlnik    . 

Superintendent  or  chief,   whether  of  an 

officer  or  men. 

Ndrta  . 

An    Eastern   Siberian  term    for   a  dog- 

sledge. 

Ne        .        .        . 

Not. 

Nichevo 

Nothing,  it  matters  not. 

Nyet     . 

No. 

Oblast  . 

Province  or  "  territory." 

Okrug,  i 

District. 

Oknizhni     . 

Adj.  from  okrug,  of  a  district. 

Ostrov  . 

Island. 

bzero   . 

Lake. 

Paldch 

Executioner,  flogger. 

Pardsha 

Excrement  bucket. 

Pazhdl'sta,  ipazhdluista 

,       Please,  if  you  please. 

Perestlnt 

A  forwarding  prison.     See  p.  66. 

PirasMk,  •^\.pirashki 

Pasty,  dough-nut  with  minced  meat  inside. 

put     . 

Whip.    See  p.  340. 

Polu-    . 

Half. 

Pos{/)eUmts 

"  Exile-settler." 

PoseUnie 

Exile-settlement. 

Prdzdnik      . 

Holiday,  feast-day. 

Pristan 

Wharf,  jetty. 

Prolyotka     . 

Small  Victoria  (carriage). 

Pud     . 

40  lbs.  Russian,  or  36"ii  lbs.  English. 

Razry&d 

Section,  category. 

Razydzd 

Lit.  passing  place.       Kit&esky   razyisd. 

Chinese  junction. 

Riba      . 

Fish. 

Rdzga,  i 

Rod,  birch  rods. 

Rubdshka     . 

Shirt. 

Rubl     . 

A  ruble.     The  exchange  value  fluctuates 

about  IS.  id. 

Sabdka 

Dog. 

Samovdr 

Kettle  in  the  form  of  a  tea  urn. 

S&zhen,  i 

Lineal  measurement  =  7  ft. 

Serdiiiy 

Angry. 

S^y       .        .        .        . 

This. 

ShtcJii  .        .        .        . 

Cabbage  soup. 

GLOSSARY 


XXV 


Shiiba,  i 

Fur  coat,  generally  applied  to  the  peasants' 

sheepskin  coats. 

Skolko  . 

How  much  ? 

SkSro    . 

Quickly. 

Sldva    . 

Glory.     S/dva  Bogit,  thank  God. 

Smotritel 

Superintendent. 

Sdlntse . 

Sun. 

Stakdn 

Glass,  tumbler. 

Stdntsiya,  sii 

Station,  post-station. 

Stdrosta 

Bailiff,  headman  of  a  village. 

Stoit 

Costs,  or  is  worth. 

Stryelyiiy 

Shoot !      Imperat.    2nd   pers.     sing,    of 

stryelydt,  to  shoot. 

Stupay . 

Go  away !      Imperat.  2nd  pers.  sing  of 

stiip&t,  to  go. 

Sviddnie 

Meeting,  da  sviddniya,  tiU  we  meet  again. 

Taigd  . 

The  Siberian  forest  or  jungle. 

Takoy  . 

Such,  chio  eto  takoy,  what  is  it  ? 

Tarn     . 

There. 

Telyiga,  i     . 

Cart.    See  p.  308. 

Titerev 

Capercailzie. 

Tishe    . 

Gently  ! 

Troika,  i 

Team  of  three  horses  abreast. 

Ti'mdra 

The  northern  belt  of  Siberia,  a  treeless 

waste  of  swamps.    See  p.  224. 

Tyttrmd 

Prison. 

Tyotushka    , 

Auntie,  dim.  of  tyotka,  aunt. 

Tyuleniy 

Adj.  from  tyulin,  a  seal,  Ostrov  tyuldniy. 

Seal  Island. 

Ukdz    . 

Edict,  Imperial  proclamation. 

Versta  . 

A  verst  =  3500  feet,  or  -663  mile  nearly. 

Vi 

You. 

YamshtcMk  . 

Post-boy,  but  here  driver  of  a  telyega. 

Ynkola 

A  Kamchatkan  term  for  dried  or  cured 

fish,  used  generally  throughout  Siberia. 

Y-Arta,  i 

Nomad's  tent. 

Zakt'iska 

Snack,  hors-d'oeuvre. 

Zaryd  . 

Dawn. 

Zdrdvstvueie 

Good  morning  !    2nd  pers.  plural  imperat. 

of  Zdr&vstvovat,  to  be  in  good  health. 

Zndytt  . 

I  know. 

Zolotnik,  i    . 

A  weight,  one-ninety-sixth  of  a  Russian  lb.. 

or  'IS  oz.  avoirdupois. 

XXVI 


GLOSSARY 


GILYAK    WORDS 

(Mainly  forms  of  the  Tim  and  Tro  Gilyaks,  but  including  some 
in  use  by  the  West  Coast  tribe). 


Cha  or  chai 

A  bay. 

Chak  vi  hunch      .        .        See  Tol  vi  hunch. 

Cham    . 

Medicine-man  of  the  Gilyaks.    See  pp. 

234-S- 

Cham-gash 

Seal-harpoon  of  great  length. 

Ch'khnai 

Wooden    images  used    by  the  cham   in 

exorcising.    See  p.  237. 

Chookh 

Thou,  God ! 

CMuff  . 

Bear. 

Dghakho 

Knife ;   used  as  the  men's  hunting  and 

general  purposes  knife. 

Gazhu  . 

A  remedy.    A  piece  of  a  wasp's  nest. 

Genich  . 

To  buy.      Umgu  genich,  to  buy   {i.e.  to 

marry)  a  wife. 

Hakhpisakh 

Woman's  wadded  hat  with  lappets,  from 

Manchuria. 

I  . 

River, 

Jigind . 

To  quit  a  hut.    See  p.  191. 

Kakh    . 

Bear-spear. 

Kanga 

A  rude  Jew's  harp  of  wood. 

Kan-hi 

Haddock  (jGadus  ceglefinus  or  Vachnyci). 

Karr-long 

Crow  month.     On  Sakhalin  March. 

Kashk  . 

Lily  {Fritillaria  Kamchatkensis). 

Kau      . 

To  the  right  (hand). 

Kaur    . 

Iron-tipped  sticks  for  guiding  and  arrest- 

ing the  dog-sledges. 

Kaukray 

No,  nothing. 

Khal,  pi.  a 

Clan. 

Kham-long 

Eagle  month.    On  Sakhalin  February. 

KKm    . 

Quiver. 

Kikkik. 

Hooper  swan  {Cygnus  musicus). 

Kiskh  . 

God,  the  creator  or  judge  of  good  and 

evil,  but  used  also  in  a  vague  and 

general  way  for  all  gods. 

Kiskh  ni  mui 

'h     .        .        God  give. 

Klenu  . 

The  council  of  village  elders. 

Koiba  . 

Rings  (finger). 

GLOSSARY 


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Koscka 

A  tambourine  covered  with  fish-skins. 

Ku 

Arrows. 

Kuni    , 

"  Many  Fish  and  Bears  River,"  a  tributary 

of  the  Tim. 

ICttsind 

To  enter  a  hut.    See  p.  191. 

J\wvi    . 

"  Many  Sables  River,"  a  tributary  of  the 

Tim. 

Langerr 

Hair  seal  [Phoca  vitulind). 

Locha  . 

Russians. 

Marikh 

Fish-spear. 

Meskh  . 

Earrings 

Mligh-vo 

The  "  other  world "  village  whither  the 

spirits  of  those  who   died  a  natural 

death  journey. 

Moshun-totn 

ash   .        .        Field  camomile. 

Nakh    . 

The  bench  that  surrounds  three  sides  of 

the  Gilyak  hut. 

Ni  vookh 

A  god  or  lord.    See  Pal  ni  vookh,  etc. 

Nookh-tses 

Carved  bone  needle-cases. 

Olf-rega 

A  remedy.     Squirrel's  tail. 

Of'nish 

The  name  by  which  the  Orochons  are 

known  to  the  Gilyaks. 

Paff     . 

Box  in  which  the  ashes  of  deceased  are 

placed. 

Pal       . 

Mountain,  forest. 

Pal  ni  vookh 

Lord  or  god  of  the  (mountain  or)  forest. 

Pal  ni  vookh  chi-sonch         The  prayer  to  the  lord  of  the  forest  (Sable 

holiday). 

Pal  rush 

Forest  daimones. 

Pilencho 

Halibut  (Pleuronectes  hippoglossus'). 

Pis 

Heracleum  barbatum. 

Pore.'  . 

Stop ! 

Puchi  . 

Tangle  seaweed  {Laminaria  esculenta). 

Punch  . 

Bow. 

Raff     . 

The  tiny  hut  for  the  temporary  sojourn 

of  the  soul  of  the  deceased. 

Rik       . 

Cuckoo  {Cuculus  canorus). 

Ru-er   . 

Cousins. 

Takh!  . 

On! 

Tif       . 

Forward ! 

Tim     . 

Cranberry.    The  name  given  to  one  of 

the  two  great  rivers  of  Sakhalin. 

Tin  kirn 

A  rude  fiddle  of  one  string. 

xxvm 


GLOSSARY 


Tlo       . 

Tol       . 
Tolf  an 


Tolftuf 
Tol  ni  vookh 
Tol  vi  hiinch 
Torif   . 
Tiilf  an 


Tul-noss 

Tur      .... 

Tur  ni  vookh 

Tu-tut  .... 

Tzakh  .... 

Uich     .... 

Uichka  rush 

Umgu,  or  ungu  dzkakho 

Vibuis  .... 

Vo        .        .        .        . 
Yu-rii  .... 


Heaven,  whither  the  spirits  of  the 
murdered  and  suicides  fly  direct. 

Water. 

Summer  year,  which  includes  spring  and 
summer,  and  is  inaugurated  by  the 
seal  hunt  and  Tol  vi  hiinch. 

Gilyak  summer  hut. 

Lord  or  god  of  water  (sea  and  rivers). 

"  Water  or  sea  holiday." 

Gilyak  winter  hut. 

Winter  year,  which  includes  autumn  and 
winter,  and  is  inaugurated  by  the  sable 
holiday,  Pal  ni  vookh  chi-sonch. 

A  remedy.    A  piece  of  a  squirrel's  ear. 

Fire. 

Lord  or  god  of  fire. 

Eastern  turtle-dove  (Turtur  orientalis) 

A  twig  with  whittled  shavings  at  the  top. 

Unlucky,  ill-omened. 

Water  daimones. 

Woman's  (fish  and  domestic)  knife. 

Belt  with  gunpowder,  skin  flask,  shot 
horn,  flint  and  tinder  pouch,  etc. 

A  village. 

Automatic  bow-and-arrow  snare. 


Chi 
Inao 

Kotan 
Nai 
Poro 
Toi 


AINU  WORDS 

Baked  or  dried. 

A  twig  with  whittled  shavings  depending 

from  the  top. 
A  village. 
River. 

Great.    Poronai,  great  river. 
Clay.     Toichi,  makers  of  baked  clay.    See 

pp.  114-S. 


IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

CHAPTER  I 
FROM   NAGASAKI   TO  GENSAN 

Bound  for  the  Russian  Empire — A  dangerous  coast — Korea  a  land  of 
mystery — Where  are  the  11,000,000? — Fusan — City  gentlemen 
from  mud-huts — The  site  of  a  great  invasion — Gensan — A  difficult 
arithmetical  problem — 800  mung  for  a  pair  of  hinges. 

AFTER  many  wanderings  in  the  Orient,  I  found 
myself  at  length  on  board  a  Japanese  steamer 
at  Nagasaki,  bound  for  Vladivostok. 
There  was  some  stir  in  the  harbour  as  a  Russian  vessel, 
filled  with  homeward-bound  troops  from  Port  Arthur, 
steamed  slowly  in  and  let  go  her  anchor.  Rumour  had 
it  that  this  was  the  Yaroslav,  of  the  Russian  "Volunteer 
Fleet,"  bound  for  the  island  of  Sakhalin  with  its  sad  freight 
of  convicts,  but  it  was  not  so,  for  she  had  not  left  Odessa 
then,  and  more  than  two  months  were  to  elapse  before  I 
was  to  see  her  and  her  cargo.  All  doubt  was  set  at  rest 
when  the  Russian  Tommy  was  seen  in  his  great  jack-boots 
wandering  through  the  narrow  streets  of  the  Japanese 
town,  lost  in  amazement  at  the  dapper  little  light-hearted 
people,  and  their  numberless  shops  gay  with  a  thousand 
and  one  strange  novelties. 

The  last  sampan  had  left  our  side,  steam  was  up,  and 
our  bow  turned  to  the  west  ere  the  setting  sun  warned  us 

1  B 


2  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

to  be  alert.  Even  as  we  got  under  weigh  a  charming 
sight  met  our  gaze.  Far  off,  silhouetted  against  the  sky, 
picturesque  junks  with  spreading  sail  were  returning 
through  the  golden  gateway  of  the  harbour. 

One  by  one  great  ironclads  were  passed,  for  the  Powers 
were  but  slowly  evacuating  Peking,  and  here,  as  off  Taku 
and  in  the  Yang-tse-Kiang,  the  great  battleships  of  Europe 
flew  their  different  flags.  The  verdant  and  richly  wooded 
slopes  of  Nagasaki  harbour  left  behind,  a  respectable  berth 
was  given  to  the  isle  of  Pappenberg  (Japanese,  Takoboko), 
which  a  mistaken  tradition  has  assigned  as  the  scene  of 
the  martyrdom  of  native  Christians  in  the  seventeenth 
century. 

Our  course  lay  north-north-west,  and  as  darkness  set 
in,  a  pleasant  surprise  awaited  those  who,  familiar  with 
the  coasts  of  China,  Korea,  and  the  Orient  generally,  gazed 
for  the  first  time  upon  the  coast-line  of  Japan  by  night. 
Hundreds,  nay,  thousands  of  twinkling  lights  like  myriad 
glow-worms  decked  the  shores,  telling  of  busy  villages  and 
hinting  at  the  populousness  of  Japan.  The  traveller  re- 
cently arrived  from  the  Philippines,  Australia  or  Korea, 
and  steaming  by  night  through  the  Inland  Sea,  with  its 
gaily  lit  shores,  is  as  much  taken  aback  as  was  the  Suffolk 
farmer  who,  driving  up  to  London,  and  struck  by  the  sight 
of  so  many  people  as  he  reached  Shoreditch,  asked,  "  Be 
there  a  fair  here  to-day  ?  " 

The  general  reader,  who  thinks  of  New  Zealand  as 
separated  from  Australia  by  merely  a  channel  instead 
of  a  1 200  knots'  steam,  probably  makes  the  opposite 
mistake  in  the  relative  positions  of  Korea  and  Japan. 
Though  by  no  means  the  nearest  points,  Nagasaki,  from 
which  I  had  started,  and  Fusan,  for  which  I  was  bound, 
are  only  100  knots  apart,  and  even  this  distance  is  halved 
by  the  intermediate  islands  of  Tsushima.  "  The  Twins," 
as  they  are  also  called,  have  this  peculiarity — that  at 
low  tide  they  form  one  island.    Tsushima  is  beautifully 


FROM  NAGASAKI  TO  GENSAN  3 

wooded  and  mountainous,  possesses  a  magnificent  natural 
harbour  and  promises  to  become  a  great  health  resort. 

Early  on  the  following  morning,  the  mountainous  east 
coast  of  Korea,  with  its  striking  contrast  to  the  low  sand- 
flats  of  the  western  shores,  broke  upon  our  view  ;  but  as 
I  approached  this,  the  south-eastern  corner  of  the  penin- 
sula, I  missed  the  charming  picture  of  a  sea  dotted  with 
green  islets,  which  one  enjoys  off  the  south-western  coast. 

Several  weeks  earlier,  in  travelling  from  Chifu  to  Na- 
gasaki, our  vessel  had  threaded  its  way  for  some  hours 
through  a  maze  of  islands  gay  with  patches  of  green 
barley  and  paddy  fields,  and  the  hill  slopes  dotted  with 
tiny  clusters  of  thatched  huts.  Suddenly  a  fog  drove 
down  upon  us,  darkness  descended,  and  we  were  compelled 
to  heave  to.  The  next  morning  we  awoke  to  find  our- 
selves still  in  the  net-work  of  verdant  islands  and  barren 
rocks,  some  of  which  were  but  a  stone's  throw  from  our 
starboard  bow.  It  was  a  difScult  coast,  only  partially 
surveyed,  and  the  scene  of  many  a  wreck — a  coast  rendered 
more  dangerous  by  an  entire  absence  of  light-houses,  a 
feature  of  modern  civilization  of  which  Korea  is  devoid. 

It  was  with  keen  expectation  I  looked  forward  to  really 
setting  foot  in  Korea,  that  land  of  mystery  which  lured 
the  wanderer  with  its  promises  of  secret  surprises,  and  drew 
him  with  all  the  glamour  of  an  unknown  country.  With 
such  a  feeling  did  I  gaze  upon  the  scene  before  me  as  we 
entered  the  port  of  Pusan,  or  rather  Fusan,  the  Japanese 
name  by  which  it  is  more  generally  known. 

The  harbour,  backed  by  great  bluff  hills,  offers  a 
sheltered  anchorage.  The  least  depth  of  the  entrance 
at  low-water  springs  is  twenty-eight  feet.  There  is 
a  noticeable  absence  of  trees,  a  barrenness  accentuated 
by  a  clump  or  two  of  cryptomerias  (Japanese  cedars) 
brought  over  by  the  Japanese  settlers  voluntarily 
exiled  from  the  land  of  their  birth ;  but  this  dearth  of 
foliage  was  by  no  means  displeasing  to  the  visitor  from 


4  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

Japan,  for  the  breezy  hills  with  their  short  grass,  inviting 
to  a  run  and  a  climb,  were  a  pleasant  contrast  to  the  damp- 
ness and  smell  of  the  paddy  fields  and  the  suffocating 
closeness  of  the  thickets  one  had  left  behind. 

But  my  surprise  was  great  when  I  saw  such  an  in- 
significant settlement.  On  maps  and  in  statistics  of 
Korea,  the  ports  Fusan,  Gensan,  and  Chemulpho  loom 
large  and  important,  and  what  now  lay  before  us  in  the 
bay  was  a  mere  collection  of  thatched  mud-huts.  Such 
was  the  Korean  "  town  "  of  Fusan  !  In  front  of  us  was 
a  busier  settlement  of  several  hundred  Japanese  homes,  the 
Japanese  Fusan  or  Sorio ;  but  if  this  was  one  of  the  first 
ports  of  Korea,  where  were  the  11,000,000  of  popula- 
tion, and  what  did  they  do  for  a  living?  It  is  true  one 
heard  much  about  the  exports  of  rice,  for  Japan  and 
Korea  were  almost  on  the  eve  of  a  quarrel,  a  bad  harvest 
having  determined  the  latter  to  consider  the  question 
of  prohibiting  the  export  of  rice,  a  proceeding  which 
threatened  to  spell  famine  for  Japan.  Mention  was  made 
also  of  gold,  beans,  seaweed,  and  ginseng  (from  Chemulpho), 
and  figures  told  of  an  increasing  trade.  The  import  of 
foreign  cottons  and  kerosene  had  grown  so  rapidly  that  it 
was  within  human  possibility  that  this  influx  might  disturb 
the  immemorial  reposefulness  of  the  Korean  character. 
Was  not  an  economic  upheaval  possible  when  the  peasant, 
largely  dependent  on  the  proceeds  of  his  hemp  crop,  which 
he  sold  to  native  weavers,  and  his  castor-oil  beans,  which 
went  to  native  oil-refiners,  found  his  means  of  livelihood 
rapidly  going?  But  where  were  the  signs  of  a  great 
trade  ? 

Another  puzzle  stared  one  in  the  face.  What  was  to 
be  made  of  the  anomaly  that  this  country  claimed  to  have 
given  Japan  her  art  at  the  end  of  the  sixteenth  century  ; 
that    from   that  time    Japanese   painting,    faience,*   and 

*  It  is  interesting  to  note  that  in  the  village  of  Tsuboya,  in  the 
Japanese  province  of  Satsuma,  the  manufacture  of  the  famous  "  Satsuma 


FROM   NAGASAKI  TO  GENSAN  5 

metal-work  took  on  a  new  lease  of  life ;  and  yet,  in  a 
short  campaign  from  1593  to  1598,  the  latter  nation  so  abso- 
lutely crushed  the  former  that  she  presents  the  lamentable 
spectacle  of  to-day  ? 

The  Japanese  settlement  lies  at  the  foot  of  abruptly 
sloping  hills  of  imposing  height,  and  bears  a  no  distant 
resemblance  to  the  site  of  Hobart  in  Tasmania,  though 
the  latter  is  situated  at  the  base  of  a  much  deeper  inlet. 
By  the  kindly  intervention  of  the  Japanese  ex-Consul  of 
Hankau,  who  was  bound  for  his  new  post  at  Gensan, 
kagos,  or  palanquins,  were  secured  for  myself  and  a  fellow- 
passenger,  in  which  to  make  the  three-mile  journey  along 
the  coast  to  the  native  "city  "  of  Fusan,  which  we  had 
already  espied  from  the  ship.  Our  way  was  a  pleasant 
marly  track,  with  the  beautiful  harbour  on  our  right,  and 
the  grand  verdant  hills  on  our  left.  We  found  the  kagos 
awaiting  us  at  the  Chinese  settlement  of  Sinsorio.  They 
were  not  nearly  so  comfortable  as  those  in  use  in  South 
China,  and  resembled  small  meat-safes,  with  green  gauze 
curtains.  The  passenger  had  to  sit  screwed  up  tailor- 
fashion,  and  the  three  stalwart  bearers,  unlike  the  Chinese 
or  Japanese,  insisted  on  a  rest  at  about  every  half-mile. 

The  road  was  evidently  a  much-used  one,  for  we  met 
numbers  of  foot-passengers,  and  one  notable  personage 
on  horseback.  He  was  a  sedate  Korean,  perched  on  a 
couple  of  band-boxes,  on  top  of  a  diminutive  pony,  be- 
spectacled— the  man,  not  the  pony — with  great  saucer-like 
horn  goggles,  such  as  one  sees  in  old  collections.  But  his 
confrh'es  on  foot  astonished  me.  I  felt  I  was  but  in 
dhhabilU  compared  with  these  swell-dressed  beaux — fine 
tall  men,  with  tufty  beards  and  bronzed  countenances, 
clad  in  spotless  white,  and  Welsh-shaped  black  hats 
perched  on  the  top  of  coils  of  glossy  hair,  and  tied  under 

faience  "  is  still  carried  on  by  the  descendants  of  the  Korean  captives 
brought  over  by  Shimadzu  Yoshihiro,  the  feudal  lord  of  Satsuma, 
in  1598. 


6  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

the  chin,  sauntering  past,  long  pipe  in  hand.  I  remarked 
to  my  acquaintance  that  these  must  be  the  "  ten  to  four 
frock-coated,  silk-hatted  city  gents"  of  Fusan.  But  as 
we  neared  their  homes  in  the  native  city,  our  wonderment 
increased.  These  were  no  double-fronted  villas,  with 
"  tradesmen's  entrance "  in  staring  capitals  on  the  further 
gate,  but  a  collection  of  mud  hovels,  with  thatched  roofs. 
No  chimney  broke  the  outline,  nor  relieved  the  dead  level 
of  seeming  ant-heaps,  for  the  chimneys  rose  from  the 
ground  at  the  end  of  little  tunnels,  or  were  simply  pipes 
emerging  low  down  from  the  wall  of  the  hut.  Adjoining 
the  one  living-room  was  a  tiny  strip  of  a  kitchen  on  a 
lower  level,  so  that  the  fire  might  be  kindled  from  here 
under  the  floor  of  the  living-room,  as  with  a  Chinese  bed  ; 
a  very  economical  method  of  heating  the  room,  though 
perhaps  an  Englishman,  who  sleeps  for  the  first  time  in 
winter  above  one  of  these  stoke-holes  (agimg),  might  in 
his  dreams  fancy  he  had  left  this  world  for  another,  but 
not  better !  But  if  we  were  surprised  at  the  poverty  of 
their  homes,  we  were  more  puzzled  to  know  how,  in  these 
low-roofed  hovel-rooms  of  8  X  8  X  6  feet,  the  white-robed 
gentry  could  be  turned  out  so  clean.  The  problem  was 
partially  solved  for  me  two  days  later,  when,  wandering 
in  the  native  village  or  town  of  Gensan,  I  observed  a 
Korean  gentleman  taking  a  siesta,  his  legs  in  the  hut,  and 
the  rest  of  him  in  the  street,  his  coiffure  and  "  top  hat" 
undisturbed,  as  his  head  was  resting  on  a  wooden  pillow. 
The  husbands  of  the  lower  classes  are  frequently  supported 
by  their  wives,  which  perhaps  accounted  for  the  number 
of  loungers  we  met  along  the  coast  road  and  in  the  village 
street.  Thus  the  poor  wife  does  not  only  the  cooking, 
sewing,  washing,  and  multifarious  home  duties,  but,  espe- 
cially in  remote  parts,  the  weeding,  reaping  and  general 
field  work.  Needlework  takes  up  no  inconsiderable 
portion  of  her  time,  for  her  lord  has  all  his  clothes  made 
at  home,  and  this  means  a  heavy  tax  on  her,  for  unless  he 


FROM   NAGASAKI   TO   GENSAN  7 

be  turned  out  spotless,  she  will  be  known  as  a  slattern. 
The  amount  of  work  this  involves  in  unpicking,  washing, 
and  sewing  is  astonishing,  for  all  his  clothes  are  washable  ; 
and  his  garments  are  so  voluminous  that  one  writer,  who 
has  lived  in  Korea  for  years,  has  said  that  his  "  pantaloons 
would  provide  a  loose  under-garment  for  the  statue  of 
Liberty,  New  York  harbour." 

After  this,  it  is  needless  to  say,  that  the  qualities  sought 
for  in  a  wife  are  not  beauty  or  charm  of  manner,  but  those 
of  a  good  "  hausfrau."  The  goal  of  life  of  the  Korean,  the 
Korean  male  at  least,  is  not  to  accomplish  some  great 
work,  but  rather  to  get  along  without  working  at  all.  This 
is  to  be  a  gentleman  of  the  true  aristocratic  school. 

Passing  through  the  native  "  town  "  of  Fusan,  we  came 
by  narrow  alleys  to  the  back  of  it,  and  began  to  climb  the 
great  hill  which  sheltered  it  from  the  north  wind.  A 
clamber  up  the  red  marly  slopes,  covered  with  the  greenest 
of  grasses  and  dotted  with  tiny  quartz  fragments,  brought 
us  to  the  summit.  From  here  on  that  memorable  day, 
the  13th  of  the  fourth  month  of  the  year  1 592,  what  a  sight 
must  have  met  the  eye !  A  vast  invading  army  of  at  least 
1 30,000,  possibly  double  that  number,  had  set  sail  from  the 
shores  of  Japan,  and  landing  here,  probably  on  the  site  of 
the  present  Japanese  settlement,  captured  the  Korean 
town  of  Pusan  and  the  neighbouring  castle  of  Tong-nai. 
And  though  victory  was  coy  and  favoured  this  year  the 
Japanese,  and  the  next  the  Koreans  and  Chinese,  that  first 
day  was  most  surely  the  beginning  of  the  end — the  down- 
fall of  Korea.  It  could  have  been  no  virile  state  that  fell 
from  its  height  so  suddenly,  but  rather  like  the  Roman 
Empire,  its  fall  had  begun  from  within  ere  it  was  attacked 
from  without. 

From  where  we  stood  could  be  descried  the  unique  and 
picturesque  gate,  erected  after  this  memorable  invasion, 
giving  entrance  to  the  old  walled  city,  which  is  being 
deserted  for  the  adjoining  site  to  the  west.    Just  inside  were 


8  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

later  historical  links  in  the  shape  of  memorial  stones,  calling 
to  mind  Celtic  crosses,  which  we  were  told  had  been  erected 
to  the  memory  of  mandarins  who  had  "  squeezed  "  less 
than  was  customary  from  the  inhabitants. 

Among  the  mud  and  thatch  hovels  of  the  new 
"  town  "  stood  out  a  bungalow,  the  home  of  the  Australian 
Presbyterian  Mission,  whither  we  had  been  courteously 
invited  to  a  midday  meal.  On  our  way  thither  we  passed 
through  the  main  street  empty  of  buyers  and  offering  no 
tempting  wares  to  the  passer-by  save  some  stiff  hempen 
muslin,  brass  bowls  and  chop-sticks.  I  noted  little  save 
their  somewhat  conventional  if  not  uncomfortable  dress, 
that  betokened  an  earlier  civilization.  The  illustration 
shows  the  same  street  on  a  market  or  fair  day,  for,  as 
in  England  seven  centuries  ago,  most  of  the  buying  and 
selling  is  done  at  fairs.  The  bazars  in  the  populous 
cities  of  India  are  busy  all  the  week  through,  but  in 
Korea,  as  in  the  Shan  States,  east  of  Burma,  I  found  the 
fairs  were  held  on  every  fifth  day,  i.e.  at  one  village  in  the 
district  on  the  first,  sixth,  eleventh,  and  so  on,  and  at 
another  on  the  second,  seventh,  twelfth,  etc.,  and  on  other 
days  they  were  practically  deserted. 

The  next  day  was  spent  in  watching  the  mountainous 
east  coast  of  Korea,  the  long  rugged,  jagged,  dentelle  range 
with  its  deep,  narrow  and  dark  valleys.  The  razor-backed 
ridges  and  deeply  furrowed  sides  of  the  mountains  testified 
to  the  torrential  nature  of  the  streams,  while  their  spurs, 
ending  in  abrupt  cliffs,  defied  the  attack  of  tide  and  wave. 
There  could  scarcely  be  a  greater  contrast  to  the  low  islet- 
studded  shores  of  the  western  coast,  where  a  tide  of  more 
than  thirty  feet  sweeps  in  and  out,  alternately  concealing 
and  exposing  great  expanses  of  sand.  Dense  forests,  the 
home  of  the  tiger,  "  the  old  gentleman  of  the  mountains," 
as  the  Koreans  call  him,  clothed  the  steeps,  and  not  to 
miss  any  of  the  wild  setting  of  this  scene,  pirates  had 
been  captured  here  three  or  four  weeks  previously. 


FROM  NAGASAKI  TO  GENSAN  9 

A  shoal  of  whales  was  sighted,  and  some  fine  basaltic 
columns  on  our  port  side,  and  then  bending  our  course 
shorewards  we  entered  the  beautiful  natural  harbour  of 
Wonsan  (Chinese,  Yuensan),  or,  as  it  is  more  commonly 
called,  Gensan  (Japanese).  Communications  with  the  outer 
world  were  irregular  and  not  too  frequent,  but  better,  except 
in  the  winter,  than  eight  years  before,  when  one  of  our 
passengers,  a  Russian  naval  doctor,  had  been  wrecked  here, 
and  had  to  spend  fifty-two  days  on  shore  before  he  could 
get  away.  It  was  afternoon  as  we  glided  slowly  in,  and 
there  spread  out  before  us  a  most  beautiful,  sheltered  bay, 
dotted  with  islets,  a  dreamland  of  fishing,  yachting  and 
bathing.  An  out-of-the-world  spot  with  a  pleasant  climate, 
forests  to  explore,  big  game  to  hunt,  a  curious  people  to 
study  and  the  most  glorious  effects  of  light  on  land  and  sea ; 
at  any  rate  so  appears  to  have  thought  an  English  gentle- 
man, whose  large  house  stands  on  an  island  about  three  or 
four  miles  from  the  shore.  Here,  indeed,  he  could  indulge 
his  love  of  quiet  and  be  quit  of  the  demands  of  Society. 

On  the  mainland,  scattered  in  the  neighbourhood,  were 
three  missionaries,  the  Commissioner  of  Customs  and  two 
other  Englishmen,  besides  a  Russian  and  another  European. 

After  a  short  spell  on  terra  firma  we  put  out  at  sun- 
down to  rejoin  the  steamer,  and  a  most  glorious  scene 
encircled  us.  Our  sampan  seemed  to  ride  on  a  sea  of 
molten  silver,  backed  by  great  purple-black  mountains, 
arched  by  a  pale  rose-shot  sky. 

The  Japanese  settlement  at  Gensan,  off  which  vessels 
anchor,  is  a  rapidly  growing  one.  The  population  could 
not  have  numbered  less  than  2000,  while  it  is  estimated 
that  the  Koreans  total  some  15,000,  but  this  latter  figure 
includes  inhabitants  scattered  over  a  considerable  area. 

The  next  morning  we  landed  on  the  stone  jetty,  where 
petroleum  and  Shanghai  cotton  stuffs  were  being  unloaded, 
and  whence  beans  and  rice  were  to  be  shipped  at  the  end 
of  harvest. 


10  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

As  I  wished  to  seek  out  any  survivals  of  Korean  art 
and  craftsmanship,  if  such  existed,  I  took  with  me  as 
interpreter  the  secretary  of  the  Japanese  Consul,  who 
at  the  same  time  politely  told  off  one  of  the  Consulate 
Guard  to  make  a  small  collection. 

Our  first  visit  was  to  the  Korean  Post-office.  We,  my 
American  companion,  an  acquaintance  made  on  board, 
and  the  interpreter,  passed  through  the  "  Magistrature  ; " 
a  series  of  bow-roofed  courts  which  to  a  Westerner  sug- 
gested stables,  and  in  the  furthest  of  them  were  politely 
received  by  two  white-robed  and  black-hatted  officials. 

Our  wants  were  duly  explained.  We  wished  to  purchase 
a  goodly  number  of  stamps,  for  there  were  several  issues 
still  extant,  and  the  youthful  stamp  collectors  at  home 
would  expect  us  to  do  our  duty  that  day.  Our  whole 
attention  was  absorbed  in  a  careful  selection,  and  little 
did  we  reck  of  the  difficult  work  of  calculation  to  follow. 
The  head  official  resorted  as  usual  in  the  East  to  the  abacus, 
but  such  an  abnormal  purchase  presented  unusual  difficulty. 
The  sum  had  been  done  in  my  head,  and  we  differed. 
The  chief  essayed  again,  and  so  did  his  assistant,  but  with 
differing  results.  At  last,  discarding  the  abacus  for  a  slate, 
he  commenced  a  long  addition  sum,  for  fifteen  twos  (a 
portion  of  the  calculation)  apparently  in  Korea  do  not 
make  thirty  by  multiplication,  but  only  by  addition.  To 
our  great  mutual  satisfaction  the  slate  confirmed  me  in  my 
solution  of  this  tremendous  problem  !  Our  business  trans- 
acted, permission  was  willingly  given  me  to  photograph 
the  officials  and  the  post-office.  Two  of  them  gravely  sat 
down,  the  chief  stood,  and  the  result  is  seen  in  the  accom- 
panying view.  From  here  by  the  road  we  proceeded  in  a 
southerly  direction  along  the  coast  to  the  main  body  of  the 
Korean  village  or  town. 

A  shaky  bridge,  with  here  and  there  a  broken  plank, 
spanned  the  river,  but  pack-ponies  found  surer  foothold 
and  saved  their  masters  toll  by  wading  the  ford. 


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FROM   NAGASAKI   TO   GENSAN  ii 

Peering  into  the  huts  as  we  threaded  the  long,  straggling 
street  of  the  village,  I  observed  an  occasional  chest  of 
drawers,  painted  a  bright  yellow,  with  handsome  pierced 
plate-iron  clamps  or  hinges  of  considerable  size.  These 
bureaux  correspond  to  our  old  coffers  or  dowry  chests, 
being  made  for  the  reception  of  the  trousseau  of  the  Korean 
bride.  My  cupidity  was  aroused.  I  could  not  transport 
a  bureau,  but  I  might  compass  the  portage  of  some  hinges. 
A  Japanese  official  was  appealed  to  for  information,  and  a 
youthful  guide  and  interpreter  was  added  to  our  "  staff." 
He  wore  a  most  extensive  rush  or  bamboo  hat,  which  for 
three  years  forms  part  of  the  mourning  costume.  It 
resembled  an  inverted  flower-pot,  with  five  scallops  around 
the  edge.  So  huge  was  it  that  I  found  myself  calculating 
how  many  gallons  of  water  it  would  hold  were  it  water- 
tight, and  manfully  resisting  the  temptation  to  knock  on 
the  outside  to  inquire  if  the  owner  were  within. 

We  had  now  a  small  cavalcade  of  the  "unattached." 
For  about  a  mile  and  a  half  we  proceeded  thus  by  the 
"  High  Street,"  which  threaded  its  way  between  the  huts. 
From  the  neighbouring  heights  these  must  have  looked 
like  a  collection  of  ant-hills.  Korean  gentlemen  were 
stalking  proudly  down  the  street,  or  under  the  influence 
of  the  noonday  heat  had  retired  to  rest  on  the  floors  of 
the  small  rooms,  or  lay  partly  in  the  street.  Halting  before 
one  of  these  huts,  and  withdrawing  the  hanging  mat,  I  found 
to  my  satisfaction  a  man  squatted  on  the  floor  making 
hinges. 

But  there  was  need  for  a  considerable  stock  of  patience. 
What  mattered  it  to  the  Englishman  if  the  steamer  did 
leave  without  him  ?  Life  is  not  worth  living  if  you  have 
to  rush  through  it  as  do  these  foreigners.  In  the  first 
place  the  difficulties  of  language  had  to  be  overcome.  The 
Consul's  secretary  understood  English  and  Japanese,  and 
two  of  our  youthful  party  claimed  to  know  Japanese,  but 
I  would  not  vouch  that  they  knew  more  than  their  numbers 


12  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

in  that  language.  It  took  some  considerable  time  to  make 
the  Korean  craftsman  understand  that  I  wanted  to  buy 
some  of  his  hinges.  Then  the  question  of  price  was 
evidently  a  poser.  Why,  I  do  not  know.  Whether  he  was 
wont  to  barter  with  his  neighbours,  or  did  not  sell  them 
alone,  but  only  affixed  to  the  bureaux,  or  was  staggered 
at  the  prospect  of  getting  a  hitherto  undreamt  of  price 
from  the  "foreign  devil,"  I  cannot  tell.  The  guide  said 
he  had  no  fixed  price.  It  was  evidently  a  serious  business 
this,  of  making  up  a  price  on  the  spur  of  the  moment,  and 
we  must  give  the  poor  man  time  to  think.  Finally  the 
verdict  came — 800  mung  for  one  pair  of  hinges,  at  least 
so  it  was  interpreted  to  me.  It  sounded  a  great  deal,  but 
600  cash  coins  being  then  the  equivalent  of  a  Japanese 
yen  (2s.  id.),  the  price  was  about  2s.  gd.,  probably  at  least 
twice  as  much  as  a  native  would  pay,  but  not  exorbitant 
in  my  eyes. 

When  I  proceeded  to  pay  for  two  or  three  pairs,  I 
remembered  that  I  had  only  Russian  money,  and  there- 
fore a  long  squabble  ensued  as  to  the  relative  value  of  a 
ruble  and  a  yen.  In  the  East  the  former  was  worth  a 
fraction  more  than  the  latter  at  that  time,  but  an  authority 
in  the  shape  of  another  tradesman  was  called  in  to  pro- 
nounce. By  this  time  a  large  audience  of  Korean  gentle- 
men, hard  at  work  (!)  smoking  their  pipes,  had  arrived  on 
the  scene ;  but,  notwithstanding,  one  shopkeeper  averred 
with  delightful  impartiality  that  Russian  money  was  cheap, 
and  he  would  give  me  80  sen  (100  sen  =  i  yen)  for  one 
ruble,  at  the  end  of  a  battle,  we  agreed  to  regard  them 
as  equivalents,  and  I  proudly  walked  off  with  my  hinges, 
the  purchase  of  which  had  been  nearly  a  whole  morning's 
work. 

On  my  way  back  I  passed  a  coolie  carrying  money — 
Korean  cash — on  his  back.  The  Korean  cash  is  a  similar 
coin  to  the  Chinese,  and  in  size  is  between  a  farthing  and 
a  halfpenny,  but  thinner  than  either.     In  the  centre  is  a 


FROM  NAGASAKI  TO  GENSAN     13 

square  hole,  by  which  it  is  strung  on  straw  ropes  for  con- 
venience of  carrying.  In  journeying  into  the  country  one 
must  employ  a  man  to  carry  one's  money  thus,  or  if  it  be 
for  more  than  a  week  a  mule  will  be  necessary.  A  mis- 
sionary whom  I  met  made  a  fortnight's  journey  from  Fusan, 
and  took  with  him  10,000  cash,  and  he  could  hardly  have 
been  blamed  for  extravagance,  for  he  had  barely  3S.y.  for 
his  expenses. 

Silver  and  nickel  coins  have  recently  been  put  into 
circulation,  but  in  the  country  it  would  be  more  difficult 
to  change  them  than  a  five-pound  note  in  a  tiny  English 
village. 

A  few  evidences  or  survivals  of  a  past  civilization  were 
forthcoming  in  the  Korean's  wardrobe.  I  obtained  some 
beautifully  woven  horse-hair  cuffs,  under-vests,  and  hats. 
The  object  of  the  two  former  was  to  keep  their  white  linen 
from  contact  with  their  perspiring  bodies  in  the  heat  of 
summer.  Less  expensive  substitutes  were  made  of  bamboo. 
What  might  we  not  be  saved  in  England  in  both  purse  And 
temper  if  we  could  dispense  with  the  services  of  the 
laundress  and  wear  bamboo  underclothing  ! 

The  conventional  headgear  of  a  Korean  gentleman  is 
an  expensive  item,  for  he  will  pay  as  much  as  £2  and  £2, 
for  a  horse-hair  hat,  with  which  to  cover  his  precious  top- 
knot. Another  refinement  is  noticeable  in  an  oiled  paper 
folding  cover,  which  is  worn  over  the  hat  in  the  rain,  making 
of  the  whole  a  picturesque,  conical-shaped  head-dress. 
This  latter  and  a  large  hat-box  of  oiled  yellow  paper  on 
a  bamboo  frame,  handsomely  painted  with  Korean  cha- 
racters, were  just  as  inexpensive,  costing  the  equivalents 
of  \d.  and  6d.  respectively. 

As  we  made  our  way  back  to  the  boat  we  passed  the 
village  fields  of  millet  (sorghum  vulgare)  stretching  away 
to  the  foot  of  the  hills,  and  rising  from  out  their  midst  the 
little  stagings  so  familiar  in  China  and  throughout  India. 
This  stork-nest  kind  of  erection  is  the  family  "  look-out  " 


14  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

from  which  to  warn  ofif  grain  pilferers  of  the  biped  class, 
both  feathered  and  featherless.  It  is  extremely  hard  work, 
but  absolutely  necessary,  if  a  farmer  has  several  small 
scattered  lots,  to  keep  watch  day  and  night  over  the  wide 
area.  He  is  not  safe  even  from  relations,  for  it  is  said  that 
poverty  is  so  great  "  that  it  is  necessary  to  work  all  day 
and  steal  all  night  to  make  an  honest  living."  The  harvest, 
however,  was  not  yet  ready,  and  neither  the  watchers  nor 
the  poorer  women  whom  the  strenuous  battle  of  life  renders 
impatient  of  the  restrictions  and  seclusion  of  their  richer 
sisters  had  arrived  on  the  scene,  i 

If  the  Korean  coolie  has  not  the  reputation  for  industry 
and  energy  at  home,  it  is  quite  otherwise  in  Vladivostok. 
Probably  it  is  the  energetic,  the  venturesome,  who  have 
emigrated,  but  even  so  they  are  measured  against  a  similar 
class  from  China  and  Manchuria.  The  most  obvious 
explanation  is  that  under  Russian  rule  their  earnings  are 
their  own,  whereas  in  their  own  country  they  are  liable  to 
be  squeezed,  hence  nothing  is  to  be  gained  by  persistent 
industry  and  thrift,  for  that  would  mean  an  invitation  to 
official  despoliation. 


CHAPTER  II 
AT  VLADIVOSTOK 

Russia,  Japan,  and  Korea — Vladivostok — Siberian  hotels — Search  for 
an  ice-free  port — Tariff  imposition  and  its  results — Difficulties  of 
travel. 

FROM  Gensan  north  to  Vladivostok  is  a  twenty-four 
hours'  steam,  the  boundary  between  Korea  and  the 
Russian  Empire  (Primorsk)  being  passed  at  the 
mouth  of  the  river  Tum^n,  about  ninety  miles  before  reach- 
ing the  latter  town.  The  Russian  maritime  province  of 
the  Primorsk  and  Korea  are  conterminous,  save  for  the 
river,  for  a  few  miles  inland,  thus  squeezing  Manchuria 
into  a  wedge-shaped  piece  which  fails  to  reach  the  coast. 
Hereabouts  the  great  rugged  scarred  mountains  give 
place  to  sloping  hills,  which  fall  gently  to  the  sea. 

This  contiguity  of  Russia  has  had  a  great  influence  on 
the  attitude  of  Japan  towards  Korea.  After  the  negotia- 
tions, in  which  Japan,  at  the  close  of  the  Chino-Japanese 
war,  was  prevented  by  Russia,  Germany  and  France  from 
acquiring  any  territory  on  the  Chinese  mainland,  feeling 
ran  high  in  the  Island  Empire,  and  there  remained  the 
impression  in  Europe  that  Japan  might  soon  come  to 
blows  with  Russia  over  Korea.  The  rapid  and  abnormal 
increase  of  Japan's  navy,  and  the  supposed  need  for  the 
latter  to  attack  Russia  before  her  trans-continental  railway 
was  finished,  made  a  rupture,  to  European  eyes,  imminent. 
As  time  went  by,  and  Japan  joined  with  the  Powers  in 
the  Peking  expedition,  these  fears  were  somewhat  allayed, 

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i6  IN   THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

but  not  dispelled,  as  was  evidenced  by  the  refusal  to  lend 
Japan  money  to  prevent  the  financial  crisis  of  1901.  And 
yet,  all  the  while,  politicians  in  the  West  were  labouring 
under  a  misapprehension.  Notwithstanding  all  our  boasted 
rapidity  of  communication,  the  telegraph  and  the  press, 
distance  counts  for  very  much  as  a  factor  of  ignorance. 
Youthful  Japan  was  fired  with  patriotic  enthusiasm, 
and  we  heard  the  echoes  of  their  rampings  in  the  press, 
but  meanwhile  the  older  heads  at  the  helm  knew  and 
realized  fully  the  true  situation.  As  one  of  them  remarked 
to  me,  "  What  is  there  to  go  to  war  with  Russia  about  ? 
Korea  ?  We  are  settled  in  Korea — witness  our  merchants, 
our  own  settlements  at  Fusan,  Gensan,  etc. — just  as  truly 
as  Russia  is  in  Manchuria.  It  is  as  futile  for  her  to 
attempt  to  turn  us  out  of  Korea,  as  for  us  to  evict  her 
from  Manchuria.  Moreover,  we  older  heads  realize  that 
to  go  to  war  with  Russia  would  be  to  stake  our  very 
national  existence  on  one  throw  of  the  dice." 

This  is  interesting  in  the  light  of  later  events.  Statis- 
tics corroborate  the  strength  of  the  mercantile  position 
of  Japan  in  Korea.  Whereas  there  are  (I  quote  from 
the  figures  of  1901)  16,142  Japanese  in  the  country, 
the  Russians  number  only  97.  Sixty-five  per  cent,  of  the 
shipping  trade  is  Japanese,  and  it  is  they  who  are  con- 
structing the  railway  from  Seoul  to  Fusan.  Foreign 
correspondence  is  mainly  done  through  the  Japanese  post- 
offices,  and,  as  I  found,  the  Korean  coinage  was  largely 
supplemented  by  Japanese  paper-money. 

It  is  obvious,  however,  that  with  the  absorption  of 
Manchuria,  and  the  acceleration  of  communication  by  the 
Trans-Siberian  and  Chinese  Eastern  railways,  Russia's 
position  for  an  attack,  commercial  or  military,  is  greatly 
strengthened.  She  has  certainly  possessed  herself  of 
another  weapon,  viz.  her  power  to  menace  the  indepen- 
dence of  Korea,  which,  like  her  attitude  towards 
Afghanistan,  she  finds  so  useful  in  the  game  of  bluff. 


AT  VLADIVOSTOK  17 

Nagasaki  had  been  left  on  August  14,  and  Vladivo- 
stok reached  on  August  $.  I  do  not  mean  that  we 
had  performed  the  journey  in  minus  nine  days,  but  that 
Russia  is  still  thirteen  days  behind  the  rest  of  Europe 
in  her  kalendar ;  and  some  of  her  writers  would  have  us 
believe  that  she  is  not  even  this  much  behind  the  West  in 
civilization. 

Vladivostok  is  picturesquely  situated  at  the  head  of  a 
narrow  inlet  in  the  Muraviev-Amursky  peninsula.  This 
inlet  was  first  discovered  by  an  English  naval  captain 
in  1856,  and  named  "Port  May;"  but  it  has  been  re- 
christened  by  the  Russians,  Zolotoy  Rog,  or  Golden 
Horn. 

To  the  south,  the  peninsula  is  separated  from  "  Russian 
Island  "  by  the  Eastern  Bosphorus  straits,  and  on  the  west 
and  east  is  bounded  by  the  Gulf  of  Amur  and  the  Ussuri 
Gulf. 

Threading  the  straits,  our  vessel  entered  the  Golden 
Horn,  and  shortly  afterward  the  town  came  into  view  at 
a  bend  of  the  coast.  Its  situation  on  the  hilly  slopes  of  a 
haven  with  many  ramifications,  is  certainly  picturesque, 
and  had  it  not  been  for  the  total  destruction  of  the  trees, 
the  site  would  have  been  truly  beautiful.  The  houses 
showed  painfully  new  in  the  brilliant  afternoon  sunshine, 
and  jostled  each  other  in  higgledy-piggledy  fashion.  The 
white  stone  cathedral  stood  out  glaringly  against  the  red- 
brick merchants'  warehouses ;  but  most  prominent  of  all 
on  entering  the  harbour  were  the  fortifications  and  barracks. 
These  were  visible  in  all  directions,  overflowing  into  en- 
campments of  white  tents.  On  prominent  spurs  big  guns 
were  mounted,  and  the  next  morning  I  counted  eight 
Russian  ironclads  at  anchor. 

Vladivostok  has  a  population  of  between  40,000  and 
50,000  inhabitants,  of  whom  about  half  are  Russians,  and 
the  rest  Chinese,  Koreans,  Japanese,  with  a  sprinkling  of 
Europeans  and  Americans.     From  the  point  of  view  of 

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i8  IN   THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

buildings,  it  is  still  the  finest  town  in  Siberia,  for  while 
Irkutsk,  the  Paris  of  Siberia,  as  it  has  been  called,  boasts 
only  a  few  public  buildings  in  brick,  the  rest  in  wood, 
Vladivostok  possesses  several  streets  of  brick  and  stucco 
buildings.  At  the  same  time,  a  Siberian  town  is  always 
full  of  contrasts.  Imposing  buildings  line  a  road  which 
would  disgrace  an  English  farm.  The  trottoirs  are  of 
wooden  planks.  Substantial  erections  jostle  wooden 
shanties.  Hotels,  illuminated  with  electric  light,  offer  the 
traveller  filthy  floors,  and  beds  with  no  bed-linen,  and 
charge  him  extra  for  the  use  of  a  towel !  Telegrams  were 
exceedingly  cheap,  but  there  was  no  knowing  when  they 
would  get  to  their  destination.  The  Vladivostok  banks 
allowed  twenty-five  days  for  the  transmission  of  money 
by  telegram  to  St.  Petersburg  in  calculating  interest ;  and 
the  bank  manager,  a  Frenchman,  at  Nikolaevsk,  at  the 
mouth  of  the  river  Amur,  told  me  that  it  once  took  him 
forty  days  to  get  a  wire  through  to  the  capital.  He  was 
dependent  on  a  single  wire  for  a  great  distance,  and  this 
is  not  infrequently  brought  down  by  floods  or  a  storm. 
The  accident  having  been  located  and  the  repairs  at  last 
completed,  there  is  an  accumulation  of  official  telegrams 
which  take  precedence.  An  "urgent"  telegram  of  mine 
once  lay  undelivered  on  the  counter  of  the  telegraph-office 
at  Vladivostok  for  ten  days,  and  for  this  triple  prices  had 
been  paid,  in  addition  to  the  reply. 

A  foreign  resident,  who  spoke  Russian  and  was  a 
friend  of  the  Governor  of  Vladivostok,  told  me  that  it 
took  him  sometimes  two  hours  to  get  an  "  urgent "  tele- 
gram accepted  at  the  office,  and  then  he  had  the  satisfac- 
tion of  knowing  that  it  might  have  to  wait  for  a  sufficient 
number  to  accumulate  before  it  was  despatched  to  its 
destination. 

You  are  fortunate  if  you  do  not  arrive  to  find  yourself 
at  the  end  of  a  queue  of  people  waiting.  The  clerk's 
attention  at  length  arrested,  you  hand  him  your  telegram. 


AT  VLADIVOSTOK  19 

He  glances  at  it,  and  calls  " boyka"  *  and  orders  "stakan 
cfiai  "  (a  glass  of  tea).  This  brought,  he  discovers  there  is 
no  sugar,  and  recalls  the  boy  and  scolds  him.  Again  he 
glances  leisurely  down  the  telegram,  and  begins  to  turn 
over  his  book  preparatory  to  making  several  copies  of  it. 
Between  whiles  he  pauses  to  drink  tea,  and  at  length 
summons  the  boy  again,  this  time  for  cigarettes  and 
matches.  And  so  time  wears  on  and  your  patience  wears 
out,  for  time  is  no  object  to  the  Russian,  and  he  would 
characterize  our  adage,  "Time  is  money,"  as  either  mad- 
ness or  low  principle. 

Nevertheless,  improvements  on  the  line  of  travel  march 
quickly  even  in  Siberia,  especially  since  the  Manchurian 
railway  has  been  completed,  and  it  would  be  unfair  to 
post-date  the  above  picture.  I  have  recently  received  a 
cable  in  England  from  Vladivostok  in  twenty-four  hours. 

As  I  have  mentioned,  the  rates  are  very  cheap,  and 
special  efforts  are  now  made  to  get  telegrams  from  or  to 
Europe  put  through  rapidly,  and  without  murdering  the 
English  or  German  spelling  more  than  the  officials  can 
possibly  avoid. 

As  regards  hotel  accommodation,  so  obvious  was  the 
lack  of  a  decent  hotel  that  a  large  building  originally 
designed  for  offices  was  going  to  be  adapted  as  a  "  hotel 
run  on  European  lines,"  so  that  in  this  matter  also  ere 
now,  the  above  description,  while  still  true  of  most  Siberian 
towns,  ought  no  longer  to  be  so  of  Vladivostok's  best  hotel. 

Banking  arrangements  were  not  much  in  advance  of 
the  postal  and  telegraphic.  In  the  East,  whether  it  be 
at  Hong  Kong,  Shanghai  or  Yokohama,  one  expects  to 
spend  half  an  hour  in  getting  a  letter  of  credit  cashed, 
but  I  was  warned  that  in  Siberia  it  would  be  advisable  to 
leave  one's  letter  in  the  morning  and  call  again  in  the 
afternoon.  Even  so  I  heard  of  the  following  incident  with 
some  surprise.  A  foreign  merchant  stepped  over  to  the 
*  Pidgin  Russian  for  "  boy." 


20  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Russo-Chinese  Bank  in  Vladivostok  to  deposit  a  few  thou- 
sand rubles.  It  was  just  after  9  o'clock  in  the  morning. 
It  seems  scarcely  credible,  but  by  12  o'clock  he  had  got 
the  matter  finished  !  A  London  cashier  would  have  settled 
the  matter  in  less  than  two  minutes.  There  was  a  passing 
backwards  and  forwards  to  different  departments.  In 
some  the  official  was  busy  and  delay  occurred,  then  finally 
after  quantities  of  paper  had  been  used  and  much  ink  had 
flowed,  the  signatures  of  two  directors  were  required,  and 
only  one  was  present.  The  other  had  his  own  office  else- 
where, and  had  to  be  found. 

It  would  be  of  course  quite  absurd  to  expect  Western 
smartness  in  Vladivostok,  and  in  fairness  we  ought  to  com- 
pare it  with  other  towns  in  the  East,  where  life  is  taken 
easily ;  but  even  so  it  suffers  by  contrast. 

The  Russians  after  all  are  only  slowly  developing  a 
commercial  class.  In  1861,  they  possessed  no  middle  class, 
the  nation  consisted  of  the  aristocracy  and  the  serfs.  They 
were  an  agricultural  people,  and  the  Jews  were  doing  what 
little  trade  and  commerce  existed. 

I  once  asked  a  Russian  official,  "  How  is  it  you  do  not 
allow  the  Americans  or  English  to  go  up  to  Kharbin  (in 
Manchuria)  to  trade?"  "Why,"  he  replied,  with  the 
greatest  candour,  "they  are  so  quick  that  they  would  capture 
all  the  trade  before  we  Russians  had  a  look  in." 

This  patriotic  feeling  is  having  some  curious  results. 
As  I  write,  M.  de  Witte,  the  Russian  Finance  Minister,  is 
as  anxious  as  Lord  Curzon  to  encourage  manufactures  and 
industrial  developments,  the  one  in  Russia,  the  other  in 
India.  As  Chancellor  of  the  Exchequer,  M.  de  Witte 
sees  possibilities  of  increased  revenue  in  flourishing  manu- 
factures, but  we  may  credit  him  as  we  do  our  Indian 
Viceroy  with  the  desire  to  render  the  large  mass  of  people 
less  dependent  on  agriculture,  and  therefore  less  subject  to 
famine. 

The  Russian  Minister  has  not  hesitated  to  invite  English 


AT  VLADIVOSTOK  21 

capital.  I  sometimes  wonder  whether  his  emissaries  have 
informed  him  that  his  underlings  in  Eastern  Siberia,  con- 
sumed with  the  natural  desire  of  "  Russia  and  Siberia  for 
the  Russians,"  are  doing  their  best  to  oust  the  foreigner. 

The  imposition  of  the  tariff  at  Vladivostok  has  been  a 
handy  weapon,  and  under  this  pretext  heavy  fines  may  be 
inflicted  for  non-observance  of  intricate  regulations,  the 
duty  on  an  article  new  to  the  import  list  stated  on  pre- 
liminary inquiry  to  be  so  much  may  be  raised  to  five  times 
the  amount  on  the  arrival  of  the  consignment,  and  the 
previous  statement  disclaimed. 

Restrictions  are  hemming  in  enterprises  more  closely, 
but  these  press  scarcely  more  heavily  on  the  foreigner  than 
they  do  upon  the  native,  and  are  dictated  by  an  empty 
exchequer.  With  care  and  a  careful  observance  of  the 
regulations  laid  down,  I  am  inclined  to  believe  that  profit- 
able ventures  may  yet  be  made  by  foreigners  in  Siberia. 
Greater  care  is  needed  in  dealing  with  local  officials,  and 
I  suspect  that  most  of  the  troubles  the  foreigner  encounters 
are  not  due  to  the  policy  of  the  Government,  but  mainly 
to  new  weapons  of  bureaucratic  peculation. 

But  to  resume  my  story.  Having  been  visited  on  board 
by  the  medical  and  police  authorities,  and  no  objection 
taken  to  our  passports,  a  sampan,  rowed  by  a  Korean,  took 
us  ashore,  and  landed  us  in  the  market,  or  bazar.  Here  we 
plunged  into  a  medley  of  nationalities,  Chinese,  Manchu, 
Koreans,  Japanese,  Golds  (an  Amur  tribe),  Russians,  and, 
not  to  be  mistaken  anywhere,  a  group  of  gipsies. 

A  Russian  naval  officer  had  already  warned  us  that  the 
hotels  throughout  the  empire  were  "  abominable  and  dear," 
a  generalization  about  as  true  as  most.  There  are  cer- 
tainly exceptions  in  St.  Petersburg  and  Moscow,  and  one 
in  Siberia  at  Blagovestchensk  (kept  by  a  Frenchman). 
But  at  Vladivostok,  the  biggest,  the  "  Tikiy  Okean  "  (the 
Pacific  Ocean)  hotel,  with  its  dirty  floors  and  its  cafi 
chantant  from  midnight  until  4.30  a.m.,  was  to  be  avoided. 


22  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Fortunately,  through  friends,  I  found  a  quite  "  tolerably 
clean"  hostelry  in  the  Moskovsky  Padvarey,  a  family 
hotel  which  had  nothing,  however,  to  boast  of  in  its 
restaurant,  for  the  same  friends,  when  they  stayed  at  it, 
had  been  wont  to  go  out  to  a  "  patissier  "  to  obtain  their 
breakfast.  I  fared  boldly  on,  even  after  I  had  to  give  up 
my  one  hope — eggs,  which  I  began  to  suspect  were 
«'  made,"  if  not  "  in  Germany,"  at  least  in  China. 

Meals,  I  must  confess,  especially  in  more  out-of-the-way 
places  later  on,  were  a  difficulty  in  the  Russian  Empire. 
The  Russian  revels  in  things  tart  and  acid,  and  does  not 
object  to  chunks  of  food.  Sour  cream  and  small  cucumbers 
or  large  gherkins  played  a  great  part  in  Siberian  menus. 
At  dinner  and  supper  the  latter  regularly  appeared,  while 
the  soup  contained  a  great  cubical  chunk  of  coarse  beef. 
It  is  only  fair  to  say  that  the  Russians  do  know  how  to 
make  soups,  for  these  when  well  made  are  rich,  thick,  and 
tasty.  Vegetables  of  all  kinds  abound  in  them,  and  make 
this  first  course  to  a  Westerner  almost  a  meal  in  itself. 
Perhaps  the  national  soup,  which  was  the  first  viand  placed 
before  me  in  the  Russian  Empire,  would  scarcely  appeal 
to  an  Englishman.  It  was  swimming  with  chopped  vege- 
tables of  all  kinds,  including  cabbage,  beetroot,  carrot, 
turnip,  etc.,  and  contained  the  usual  solid  piece  of  beef,  on 
the  top  of  which  rode  a  portion  of  sour  cream,  and,  to 
crown  all,  a  lump  of  ice. 

It  was  not  without  adventures  that  we  reached  the 
Moscow  Inn,  for  our  izvostchik  persisted  in  driving  us 
to  the  Moscow  Restaurant,  which  was  situated  in  the 
lowest  quarter  of  the  town.  On  the  way  we  encountered 
some  drunken  Russian  sailors,  ashore  for  the  Sunday 
holiday,  who  were  having  a  free  fight  in  the  street.  Since 
leaving  Port  Said,  with  the  exception  of  Peshawur,  I  did 
not  remember  to  have  been  in  such  a  rowdy  place  ;  but  we 
were  helped  out  of  the  difficulties  our  driver  had  plunged 
us  into  by  a  fellow  Britisher,  who  ran  us  to  earth  in  the 


AT  VLADIVOSTOK  23 

hole  in  which  we  now  found  ourselves  and  explained  the 
mistake.  Then  he  asked  me,  "You  carry  your  six- 
chamber  ?  " 

"  I  have  it  in  my  bag,  but  I  suppose  reports  are 
exaggerated,  are  they  not  ?  " 

"  Well,"  he  replied,  "  I  hadn't  been  here  a  week  when, 
in  broad  daylight,  at  two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  I  heard 
shots,  I  ran  up  a  yard,  and  there  saw  a  woman  lying  on 
the  ground  shot,  and  a  man  reloading  his  pistol.  I  seized 
him,  calling  a  Russian  passer-by  to  my  assistance,  and  we 
handed  the  culprit  over  to  the  police." 

As  the  American  rather  forcibly  put  it,  "You  don't 
want  your  revolver  often,  but  when  you  do  you  want  it 
bad." 

After  the  summer  heat  of  Japan,  Vladivostok  is  quite 
a  relief,  for  though  it  is  situated  on  lat.  43°  6'  and  lies 
south  even  of  Florence  and  Nice,  it  experiences  a  cold 
winter  and  not  an  excessively  hot  summer. 

The  winter  is  fine  and  dry,  and  the  summer  free  from 
the  troublesome  dust-storms  of  Peking.  South-east  winds 
laden  with  moisture  prevail  in  summer,  and  fogs  occur  in 
May,  June  and  July,  but  the  months  from  October  to 
March  are  quite  free  from  fog,  and  European  residents 
from  Japan,  Shanghai,  etc.,  come  up  here  to  avoid  the  heat 
of  August  and  September.  J"he  monthly  average  tempera- 
ture ranges  from  5°  Fahr.  in  January  to  69°  Fahr.  in  August. 

In  winter  the  harbour  is  frozen  from  the  first  week  in 
December  until  the  last  in  March,  and  the  Japanese  mail- 
steamers  cease  to  run  for  two  or  three  months,  although 
there  are  ice-crushers  in  the  port.  Otherwise  it  is  a  fine 
almost  land-locked  haven,  and  could  ride  any  Far  Eastern 
Fleet,  though  the  natural  position  is  scarcely  a  defensible 
one. 

The  town  has  spread  not  only  along  the  Golden  Horn, 
but  over  to  the  shores  of  the  Gulf  of  Amur.  Land  has 
risen  rapidly  in  value ;  and  one  gentleman  whom  I  visited 


24  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

told  me  he  was  paying  for  his  flat  of  six  rooms  on  the  first 
floor  of  a  two-story  wooden  house  ;£'i8o  per  annum. 

The  port  has  made  very  rapid  strides.  However,  the 
recent  imposition  of  a  customs  tariff,  and  the  determination 
of  the  Imperial  Government  to  make  Dalni,  which  is  less 
than  thirty  miles  by  rail  from  Port  Arthur,  the  great  port 
of  the  East  and  the  direct  route  to  Japan  is  already  being 
felt  in  the  older  town.  It  is  the  old  story  of  the  long 
scheming  for  an  ice-free  port  which  has  at  last  been 
fulfilled. 

Petropavlovsk,  in  Kamchatka,  at  one  time  a  naval 
station  and  the  scene  of  the  repulse  of  the  Allies  in  the 
Crimean  War,  is  to-day  a  village ;  for  it  had  to  give  way, 
after  the  cession  of  the  Amur  in  1858,  to  Nikolaevsk, 
which  was  henceforth  the  naval  base  of  Russia  in  the  East. 
In  1872  a  removal  was  again  made  to  Vladivostok,  a  site 
over  which  we  are  told  tigers  roamed  but  a  few  years 
before.  To-day  Nikolaevsk  wears  a  partially  deserted  air, 
though  the  process  of  decline  has  been  arrested  by  the 
discovery  of  gold  on  the  Amgun  river.  Finally,  Vladivo- 
stok has  to-day  to  give  way  to  Dalni,  which,  according  to 
Russians,  is  to  become  the  greatest  sea-port  of  the  East, 
and  to  dwarf  Hong  Kong ! 

There  was  no  question  that  Vladivostok  up  to  the  time 
of  the  imposition  of  the  tariff  had  been  making  great 
strides  ;  but  already  the  baneful  effect  of  this  was  evident, 
and  since  then  matters  have  gone  from  bad  to  worse. 
M.  de  Witte  has  been  bombarded  with  petitions  from  the 
Vladivostok  Chamber  of  Commerce.  To  the  injuries  sus- 
tained from  the  tariff  imposition,  trade  was  also  suffering 
from  the  competition  for  the  Manchurian  trade  of  the  then 
free  ports  of  Dalni  and  Port  Arthur.  Such  were  the 
delays  and  troubles  of  custom  house  formalities,  that  goods 
in  transit  for  Manchuria  were  diverted  to  these  ports,  and 
for  Sakhalin  and  North-Eastern  Siberia  to  Japanese  ports. 
Local  industries  dependent  upon  imported  ra!w  material 


AT  VLADIVOSTOK  25 

have  been  killed  off,  and  the  effects  have  been  felt  through- 
out the  Primorsk,  though  the  chief  cause  of  depression  in 
that  region  was  the  diversion  of  the  traffic  to  the  Chinese 
Eastern  (Manchurian)  Railway. 

I  fear  that  the  social  life  of  few  eastern  ports  would 
bear  looking  into,  and  perhaps  Vladivostok  less  than  most. 
At  most  of  these  the  disease  of  the  social  body  was 
decently  hidden,  but  here  it  was  thrust  upon  you.  Even 
more  than  these  others  it  is  a  place  where  men  congregate 
from  various  parts  of  the  earth  to  do  business,  to  make 
ventures,  but  whither  their  women-folk  do  not  generally 
follow  them.  At  the  last  census,  of  all  towns  in  Siberia 
this  had  the  smallest  proportion  of  females  to  males,  viz. 
1 5  6  per  cent.  In  so  distant  a  spot,  amidst  a  strange 
environment,  amongst  a  mingling  of  different  beliefs  and 
customs,  where  it  is  easier  to  cast  all  away  than  to  find 
common  ground,  tradition  and  convention  are  thrown  to 
the  winds.  And  this  is  not  confined  to  unknown  people, 
for  you  learn  afterwards,  with  a  shock,  that  the  officials  and 
persons  of  distinction  with  whom  you  have  been  dining  are 
leading  exponents  of  this  life. 

In  pursuit  of  my  plan  to  get  to  the  island  of  Sakhalin, 
I  turned  to  the  genial  American  Consul,  Mr.  Greener,  who 
kindly  assisted  wandering  Britishers.  Quite  recently  a 
British  commercial  agent  has  been  appointed  ;  but  at  that 
time  the  Americans  outnumbered  the  British  residents, 
as  now,  I  believe.  It  was  at  the  house  of  one  of  the  former 
that  I  met  an  interesting  American  Episcopalian  clergy- 
man. He  was  certainly  not  of  the  ordinary  type,  and 
combining  as  he  did  a  love  of  sport  with  his  more  serious 
pursuits,  his  travels  had  taken  him  into  various  parts 
of  the  world,  including  Japan  and  South  Africa.  Mention 
of  the  latter  led  to  an  interesting  story  about  Cecil 
Rhodes,  which  is  quite  worth  repeating.  Dr.  Z.  confessed 
that  as  a  public  man  Rhodes  had  not  attracted  him,  but 
personal  contact  with  the  man   had   quite   changed  his 


26  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

opinion  of  him ;  thereupon  he  told  us  the  following 
story : — 

"The  first  occasion  I  was  staying  with  him,"  said 
Dr.  Z,, "  was  at  the  time  of  the  Matabele  War.  Carrington's 
troops  had  not  been  able  to  effect  permanent  results  owing  to 
exceptional  difficulties,  and  Rhodes  had  gone  out  unarmed, 
parleyed  with  the  big  chief,  and  arranged  a  peace ;  but  as 
yet  the  smaller  chiefs  had  not  given  in.  Every  day  he 
and  I  rode  out  into  their  country ;  but  after  the  first  day 
I  asked  him  to  lend  me  a  gun.  He  said,  '  What  for  ? ' 
'  Oh  ! '  I  said, '  I  have  seen  some  leopards  and  should  like  to 
shoot  one  ;  besides,  you  yourself  admit  that  these  smaller 
chiefs  are  not  to  be  trusted.'  'Well,'  he  replied,  'you 
know  our  troops  could  do  nothing  with  these  tribes  in  their 
natural  fastnesses,  and  I  must  depend  solely  on  moral 
influence.  I  have  agreed  with  these  big  chiefs  for  a  peace, 
and  I  want  to  show  them  that  I  trust  them.'  '  But,'  I 
asked,  'why  not  carry  a  revolver  in  your  pocket,  no  one 
would  know,  and  I  confess  I  should  feel  happier  myself? ' 
'  My  dear  fellow,'  he  replied, '  my  servants  know  everything 
that  is  in  my  baggage,  and  everybody  else  would  soon 
know  also.  Besides,'  added  he,  '  if  we  were  attacked  on 
one  of  these  narrow  ledges  what  could  we  do  ?  We 
might  send  a  few  of  these  fellows  to  their  account,  and 
certainly  in  the  end  be  killed  ourselves ;  and  would  you 
feel  any  better  for  having  to  render  account  for  a  dozen 
natives  ? ' " 

From  Vladivostok  my  intention  was,  if  possible,  to 
visit  the  island  of  Sakhalin,  and  then  traverse  Siberia  to 
Europe.  My  original  plans  were  based  on  catching  a 
coasting  vessel  putting  in  at  Sakhalin  on  its  way  to 
Nikolaevsk  on  the  mainland ;  but  one  of  these  had  left 
a  few  hours  before  I  arrived.  This  was  annoying,  but  I 
guessed  that  if  I  took  the  train  by  the  Ussuri  railway,  that 
isolated  piece  of  line  which  connects  Vladivostok  with 
Khabarovsk  on  the  Amur,  and  made  connexions  with  a 


AT  VLADIVOSTOK  27 

steamboat  down  the  river  to  its  mouth,  I  might  at 
Nikolaevsk  yet  catch  the  coasting  steamer  on  its  return, 
and  hope  for  its  calling  at  Alexandrovsk  in  Sakhalin.  Of 
course  I  must  take  my  chance  of  being  allowed  to  land. 
As  will  be  seen,  this  plan  did  not  wholly  succeed,  but 
perhaps  it  was  as  well. 

But  even  with  success  assured  there  were  other  difiR- 
culties  which  I  wished  to  avoid,  if  possible,  by  carefully 
laying  my  plans  beforehand.  In  the  first  place,  no 
reliance  could  be  made  on  the  dates  of  sailing  or  of  con- 
nexions in  so-far-out-of-the-world  a  place  as  Sakhalin  or 
Nikolaevsk.  If  I  left  the  island  before  the  Straits  of 
Tartary  froze  I  could  get  some  vessel  or  other  to  take  me 
to  Nikolaevsk,  and  so  by  steamboat  for  2025  miles,  frost 
permitting,  to  Stretensk,  the  terminus  of  the  Trans-Siberian 
railway.  The  Manchurian  railway,  which  might  have  been 
an  alternative,  was  still  in  course  of  construction.  There 
was  one  alternative  for  the  first  stage  of  the  journey  as  far 
as  Khabarovsk,  for  I  might  by  catching  a  steamer  to 
Vladivostok  again  take  the  Ussuri  railway  to  Khabarovsk, 
and  from  that  point  ascend  the  Amur  to  Stretensk,  a 
distance  of  only  1402  miles.  Perhaps  the  choice  of  these 
routes  reads  rather  like  deciding  to  go  to  Paris  vid  Calais 
or  Boulogne,  but  it  was  scarcely  so  ejisy  or  reliable  a 
performance. 

Four  Germans  landed  with  me  at  Vladivostok,  intend- 
ing to  cross  Siberia.  I  asked  them,  "  Did  they  know  their 
route — that  it  was  highly  important  to  get  influence  to  bear 
to  obtain  a  berth  on  the  steamboat  at  Khabarovsk  before 
leaving  Vladivostok?"  They  asked,  "Where  is  Kha- 
barovsk }  We  never  heard  of  it  before ! "  They  had 
come  from  Japan  with  the  idea  that  they  merely  had  to 
take  a  ticket  at  Vladivostok  and  be  whirled  away  to 
Europe!  I  referred  them  to  compatriots  of  theirs,  the 
great  merchants  Kunst  and  Albers,  whose  aegis,  I  trust, 
was  all-sufficient. 


28  IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

Friends  of  mine,  who  had  been  well  posted  up,  spent 
twelve  days  in  Vladivostok  obtaining  the  promise  of 
berths  on  the  steamboat  at  Khabarovsk,  and  when,  two 
days  later,  they  arrived  there,  these  had  been  annexed  by 
officers,  who  always  take  -precedence  in  means  of  com- 
munication and  transport.  However,  they  got  away  in 
a  tiny  steamer  shortly  after,  and  spent  twenty-nine  days 
on  board  ascending  the  Amur  and  Shilka,  sometimes  on 
sandbanks,  and  sometimes  returning  to  fetch  a  third  barge, 
that  had  to  be  towed !  The  Amur  journey,  under  favour- 
able conditions,  should  take  about  twelve  days,  but  the 
river  is  very  fickle,  and  while  Dr.  Z.  had  come  with 
scarcely  a  hitch  (perhaps  Prince  Khilkov's  name  was  all- 
powerful,  not  only  with  the  officials,  but  with  the  river 
deity),  others  had  experienced  unheard-of  difficulties.  One's 
own  countrymen  told  of  crowded  boats,  of  camping  in 
the  gardens  of  an  hotel  waiting  for  connexions,  of  first- 
class  passengers,  even  ladies,  sleeping  thick  on  the  deck, 
and  of  one  steamer  passed  that  had  spent  eleven  days  on 
a  sandbank. 

Arrived  at  length  at  Stretensk,  I  should  have  four  days' 
train  and  boat  to  Irkutsk,  whence  thrice  a  week  a  train 
de  luxe  accomplished  the  3390  miles  to  Moscow  in  eight 
days.  But  my  difficulties  would  be  over  if  I  could  make 
sure  of  getting  so  comparatively  easy  a  journey  as  this. 

What  I  had  to  fear  was  that  the  river  Amur  or  its 
tributary  the  Shilka  would  be  frozen  somewhere  en  route. 
The  steamboat  would,  as  is  usual,  remain  where  it  stuck  for 
six  months,  and  the  river  being  insufficiently  frozen  for 
sledging,  for  nearly  two  months  I  might  be  stranded  at 
some  lonely  Siberian  emigrant  settlement  on  the  Amur, 
lucky  if  a  poor  stantsiya,  or  post-house,  would  give  me 
shelter,  black  bread  and  shtchi.  The  uncertainty  as  to 
when  the  river  would  freeze,  the  doubt  as  to  whether  the 
last  steamer  would  take  days  or  weeks,  and  if  the  latter, 
when  it  would  be  frozen  up,  were  insoluble  even  by  the 


AT  VLADIVOSTOK  29 

one  or  two  people  I  sought  out  who  had  lived  on  the 
Amur.  "Was  it  possible,"  I  asked,  "to  cover  the  1400 
miles  between  Khabarovsk  and  Stretensk  supposing  I  got 
frozen  up  ? "  The  only  alternative  suggested  was  to  buy 
horses  on  the  spot,  and  get  a  Kazak  *  to  accompany 
me  as  guide.  This  was  almost  impracticable,  because  I 
should  require  too  many  pack-horses  for  my  effects  and 
food,  not  to  mention  the  likelihood  of  parting  company 
with  one's  baggage  in  swimming  semi-frozen  tributaries 
of  the  Amur,  or  in  an  encounter  with  brodyagi  (escaped 
convicts). 

It  was  clear,  therefore,  that  if  I  wanted  to  spend 
Christmas  in  Europe,  and  not  in  Siberia,  I  must  make 
sure  before  crossing  to  Sakhalin  of  being  able  to  catch 
a  river  steamboat  at  Nikolaevsk  that  had  ample  time  in 
which  to  reach  Stretensk  before  the  Amur  and  Shilka 
began  to  freeze. 

This  promised  a  very  short  stay  on  Sakhalin,  but 
events  turned  out  otherwise. 

*  This  and  not  Cossack  is  the  correct  transliteration  of  the  Russian 
word. 


CHAPTER  III 
FROM  VLADIVOSTOK  TO  KHABAROVSK 

The  railway  journey — The  Ussuri  region — The  terrible  massacre  at 
Blagovestchensk — Stories  of  eye-witnesses — Khabarovsk. 

THE  Ussuri  railroad,  by  which  I  was  to  reach  the 
river  Amur,  is  475  miles  in  length,  and  connects 
Vladivostok  with  Khabarovsk. 

This  line,  which  was  finished  in  1897,  was  intended  to 
be  the  last  stage  of  the  Trans-Siberian  railway  traveller's 
journey.  Starting  from  Moscow,  and  having  reached  and 
crossed  Lake  Baikal,  he  would  then  use  the  Trans-Baikalian 
line  as  far  as  Stretensk,  and  thence  the  (as  yet  non-existent) 
extension  of  that  line  along  the  banks  of  the  rivers  Shilka 
and  Amur  vid  Blagovestchensk  to  Khabarovsk, 

This  was  still,  at  the  time  of  my  travel,  the  route  for 
the  Trans-Siberian  traveller,  with  this  difference,  that  the 
journey  of  1402  miles  between  Stretensk  and  Khabarovsk 
was  accomplished  by  steamer  and  not  by  train. 

The  reason  of  this  abrupt  termination  of  the  railway 
at  Stretensk  was  due  to  negotiations  with  China;  for  in 
the  autumn  of  1896,  the  Russo-Chinese  Bank  and  the 
Chinese  Government  entered  into  an  agreement  whereby 
the  former  was  to  form  a  company  for  the  construction 
of  a  railway  through  Manchuria,  connecting  the  Trans- 
Baikalian  portion  of  the  Trans-Siberian  railway  with  a 
branch  of  the  southern  section  of  the  Ussuri  railway  at 
Pogranichnaya. 

The  point  of  departure  from  the  Trans-Baikalian  line 

30 


FROM  VLADIVOSTOK  TO  KHABAROVSK    31 

has  been  shifted  more  than  once  in  the  official  plans, 
and  reports  vary  even  in  authoritative  publications.  The 
junction  station  for  Manchuria  is  neither  Chita  nor  Ner- 
chensk,  Onon,  Kaidalovo  nor  Karimskaya,  but  a  little 
station  called  "Kitaesky  Razyezd "  (Chinese  junction), 
sixty-eight  miles  beyond  Chita,  going  east.  This  new 
line,  which,  as  I  write,  is  now  available  for  trans-con- 
tinental traiiSc,  effects  a  saving  of  several  hundred  miles 
over  the  originally  projected  route  by  the  Amur. 

The  Ussuri  railroad  borders  the  Gulf  of  Amur,  then 
keeping  to  the  east  of  the  river  Suifun  as  far  as  Nikolskoy, 
which  is  the  junction  for  the  branch-line  joining  the  Chinese 
Eastern  (Manchurian)  railway  at  the  frontier,  makes  for 
Lake  Hinka,  or  Khanka,  which  it  leaves  from  fifteen  to 
thirty  miles  on  the  left.  After  this  the  Ussuri  river  is 
crossed  by  a  bridge  of  840  feet,  one  verst  (two-thirds  or 
■663  of  a  mile)  beyond  Ussuri  station,  and  rather  less  than 
halfway  to  Khabarovsk.  Thereafter  the  line  follows  the 
right  bank  of  the  Ussuri,  keeping  at  a  tolerably  safe  dis- 
tance from  the  flood  area,  until  its  junction  with  the  Amur 
at  Khabarovsk. 

It  was  at  9  a.m.  on  the  morning  of  August  24,  1901, 
when  my  train  started  out  of  Vladivostok  with  eight 
corridor  carriages,  including  a  buffet-car.  An  ascent  up 
the  valley  of  the  Suifun  river  had  to  be  accomplished,  and 
notwithstanding  our  two  big  Baldwin  (American)  loco- 
motives, these  gradients  were  crawled  at  about  three  miles 
an  hour.  From  the  top  of  this  ascent  an  average  speed 
of  twelve  miles  an  hour  was  maintained,  the  line  wisely 
dispensing  with  engineering  feats  of  skill,  going  round 
hills  and  avoiding  river-crossings  as  far  as  possible.  Of 
course,  there  are  no  tunnels  ;  in  fact,  between  Vladivostok 
and  St.  Petersburg  there  are  but  two  and  these  very  short ; 
one  is  near  Zlatoust  and  the  other  in  that  mountainous 
region,  Trans-Baikalia.  In  the  course  of  a  year,  the 
traveller  from  Europe  to  Vladivostok,  Dalni,  or  Peking  will 


32  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

be  able  to  note  four  exceptions  to  this  rule  on  the  Man- 
churian  railway,  which  are  at  present  avoided  by  zig-zags 
and  reversing  stations. 

Passing,  as  the  Ussuri  line  does,  along  a  valley,  the 
scenery  is  mainly  meadow-land,  virgin  pasture,  with  scrub 
and  scantily  forest-clad  undulating  hills,  occasionally 
approaching  and  receding.  Mountains  are  visible  from 
the  line  in  the  distance,  but  the  great  range  of  the  Sikhota 
Alin  bordering  the  coast  lies  from  80  to  150  miles  to 
the  east. 

The  immediate  region  of  the  railway  is  scarcely  typical 
of  the  rest  of  the  country  with  its  rugged  scenery,  wild 
Tungusian  peoples  and  its  brigands.  In  the  valley  of 
this  river,  Kazaks  had  been  established  for  years  to 
defend  the  frontier  between  Manchuria  and  the  Primorsk, 
and  they  had  been  followed  by  other  emigrants.  Thus, 
all  along  the  line  the  land  is  settled  for  at  least  one-third 
of  the  way,  as  far  as  Spaskaya,  but  by  no  means  closely 
settled.  There  are  patches  of  cultivated  land  and  occasion- 
ally some  cattle  to  be  seen  by  a  river's  edge.  Seldom  is 
a  cottage  to  be  descried,  more  seldom  a  village.  Some- 
times, when  the  train  drew  up  at  a  station,  one  could 
make  out  a  so-called  town  about  two  or  three  miles  off, 
and  pick  out  one  by  one  the  whitewashed  wooden  cottages, 
two  or  three  brick  houses  of  officials  and,  towering  above 
all,  the  cupola  of  a  church. 

The  colonization  of  the  district  was  begun  in  1855,  but 
proceeded  slowly  owing  to  the  great  difficulties  of  travel 
and  transport.  By  1897,  the  population  of  the  Primorsk 
region,  which  has  an  area  of  just  under  716,000  square 
miles,  or  nearly  seven  times  that  of  New  Zealand,  had  not 
attained  to  one-third  of  the  number  of  that  country's  in- 
habitants. Communication  has  improved  of  late,  and 
considerable  inducements  have  been  made  by  Government, 
but  the  number  of  emigrant  families  from  Odessa  in  1898 
totalled  no  more  than   578,  and  even  from  this  must  be 


FROM  VLADIVOSTOK  TO   KHABAROVSK    33 

deducted  leakages,  for  in  1900  and  1901  a  reverse  stream 
was  to  be  noted,  as  immigrants  were  becoming  emigrants, 
and  returning  home  across  Siberia.  It  seemed  strange 
that  they  should  be  willing  to  throw  up  the  chance  of  a 
freer  life  than  they  could  ever  hope  for  in  European 
Russia,  under  a  climate  that  was  not  more  inhospitable ; 
but  it  will  appear  less  so  when  we  remember  that  the 
Russian  peasant  loves  companionship,  and  picture  to  our- 
selves the  awful  loneliness  of  outlying  settlement  life.  It 
is  true  that  in  Russia  his  village  may  be  isolated  by  long 
distances,  but  within  his  village  'he  finds  a  world  of  fellow- 
ship. Then,  too,  he  has  not  the  stock  of  energy  of  an 
Anglo-Saxon.  Hampered  by  want  of  sufficient  capital, 
and  confronted  by  considerable  natural  difficulties,  he  gives 
in,  where  others  of  a  race  less  stoical  to  suffering,  but  more 
energetic,  would  win. 

Although  the  Ussuri  district  is  rich  in  flora,  and  the 
vegetation  good,  agriculture  suffers  from  a  delayed  spring 
and  a  wet  summer.  In  July  and  August  come  the  monsoon 
winds,  as  we  may  call  them,  from  the  south-east,  laden 
with  rain  from  the  Pacific,  preventing  the  ripening  of  the 
crops,  while  spring  lags  at  the  heels  of  the  frost  and 
impedes  an  early  sowing.  The  great  Lake  Khanka,  with 
an  area  of  250  square  miles,  is  frozen  from  the  first  half  of 
November  until  the  first  half  of  April.  Oats,  wheat  and 
rye  are  grown,  and  less  commonly,  buckwheat,  millet  and 
barley,  but  the  quality  of  the  crops  is  poor  and  the  fields 
very  weedy.  An  analysis  of  the  imports  of  Vladivostok 
for  this  and  the  Amur  region  shows  a  proportion  of  1 5  per 
cent,  of  corn  and  flour,  which  is  in  itself  a  sufficient  com- 
ment, when  we  think  of  the  large  available  arable  area 
and  the  scanty  population.  Grazing  is  more  successful, 
and  it  is  said  that  each  household  owns  on  an  average 
eight  or  nine  head  of  cattle  and  two  or  three  pigs  and 
goats,  but  the  standard  of  quality  of  these  leaves  much 
to  be  desired. 

D 


34  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

As  I  looked  out  on  the  scenery  I  was  reminded  of 
New  Zealand,  and  the  development  of  that  country.  How 
different  the  results  !  True,  the  latter  had  had  many 
advantages,  a  more  agreeable  climate  and  a  start  of  at 
least  fifteen  years  in  colonization,  but  it  had  its  disad- 
vantages also  in  the  large  areas  of  thick  bush,  which  even 
to-day  can  only  be  cleared  with  great  labour.  Little  did 
these  Russian  settlers  know  of  the  huge  difficulties  of 
clearing  New  Zealand  bush,  nor  had  they  to  burn  off  the 
wild  grasses,  nor  clean  and  nurse  the  land  through  several 
seasons  before  they  could  sow  the  grass  from  home  that 
would  yield  good  feed  for  sheep.  Here  in  the  Ussuri 
country  large  areas  of  rich  meadow-land  await  the  herds 
of  cattle.  The  explanation  is  surely  this,  that  New  Zealand 
has  had  sturdy,  restless  members  of  the  Anglo-Saxon  race, 
and  many  a  younger  son  of  gentle  family  with  a  moderate 
capital  seeking  his  fortune  and  carving  it  out,  whereas 
in  the  Primorsk  poor  emigrants  without  capital  and  ex- 
convicts  with  less  hope  have  been  imported  to  struggle 
with  nature  in  a  wild  mood. 

The  scenery  altered  little  as  the  train  entered  on  the 
northern  section  of  the  Ussuri  railway,  save  that  the  valley 
opened  out  into  a  wider  plain.  These  great  stretches  of 
meadow-land  seemed  to  invite  American  methods  of  agri- 
culture. Many  a  stream  rising  in  the  Sikhota  range,  far 
away  to  the  east,  was  hurrying  across  the  plain  to  join  the 
Ussuri,  and  as  we  crossed  them  I  was  reminded  of  the 
Norfolk  Broads,  for  their  banks  were  gay  with  meadow- 
sweet, white  campanulas,  gentians,  Michaelmas  daisies 
and  spiraea  (5".  betulafolia  f).  The  trees,  which  at  first  were 
mostly  oak,  ash,  willow,  walnut,  hornbeam  and  cedar,  gave 
way  to  birch  and  spruce,  and  then  to  the  elder,  larch,  elm, 
maple  and  acacia. 

To  the  north  forests  were  more  frequent  and  settle- 
ments less  so.  Our  train  was  making  up  for  lost  time,  for 
at  the  end  of  twenty-four  hours  we  had  averaged  fifteen 


FROM  VLADIVOSTOK  TO   KHABAROVSK    35 

miles  an  hour,  making  no  allowance  for  some  moderately 
lengthy  stoppages. 

The  stations  were  well  built  of  wood,  sometimes  of 
brick,  and  occasionally  stood  well  back  from  the  line,  with 
a  garden  between. 

Curiously  enough  the  station  names  were  painted  in 
Slav  characters,  which  for  an  ordinary  Russian  are  more 
difficult  to  read  at  a  glance  than  old  English  characters 
would  be  for  us. 

The  halts  were  fully  made  use  of  by  the  third-class 
passengers  to  procure  food.  As  the  train  steamed  in,  a 
few  women,  barefooted,  with  kerchiefed  heads,  were  to  be 
seen  hurrying  from  the  railway-workers'  huts  with  aprons 
full  of  victuals — eggs,  roast  corn  (maize),  cucumbers,  beans, 
even  cooked  fowls  and  rude  pots  containing  milk.  A 
lonely  sort  of  life  this,  of  two  or  three  families  at  a  wayside 
station  ;  nothing  but  forest  and  plain,  with  no  companions 
for  miles,  but  not  to  be  compared  with  that  of  those  who 
had  no  passing  trains  to  break  the  monotony,  albeit  they 
did  arouse  envy  of  the  happy  travellers  bound  for  home. 

At  Bikin,  which  we  reached  about  7  o'clock  the  next 
morning,  I  descended  into  the  midst  of  some  natives, 
members  of  the  Gold  tribe,  who  had  attained  to  the  exalted 
rank  of  railway  porters.  They  made  picturesque  figures, 
especially  their  women,  who  had  their  two  pig-tails  re- 
trotisies,  bound  with  cord  and  adorned  with  many  coloured 
glass  beads  and  shells.  Their  dress  consisted  of  smocks 
bordered  with  various  gaily  coloured  cotton  stuffs,  and 
strung  round  with  "  cash "  coins,  and  leggings  similarly 
adorned. 

A  Russian  colonel  of  the  railway  staff,  seeing  my  interest 
in  them,  politely  offered  to  get  the  chief  of  the  Golds  and 
his  wife,  who  were  on  the  train,  to  pose  for  a  photograph. 
It  appeared  that  the  chief  had  become  semi-Europeanized, 
but  judging  by  the  extraordinary  and  gaudy  attire  of  the 
wife,  who  looked  like  an  Indian  squaw  in  loud-coloured 


36  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

shawls,  she  could   scarcely  claim  to  belong  yet  to  the 
Russian  "  intelligenti." 

Until  he  had  reached  Bikin,  the  ordinary  traveller  could 
hardly  have  realized  that  he  was  passing  through  the 
country  of  the  Fish-skin  Tartars.  To  the  east  and  to  the 
north  live  these  wild  tribes,  hunting  and  fishing  and  main- 
taining their  strange  old  traditional  customs  and  cere- 
monies, of  which  I  shall  have  more  to  say  later  on.  And 
though  with  the  Orochons  or  Oroktis,  the  Golds  and  the 
Gilyaks,  the  custom  of  clothing  themselves  in  fish-skins, 
which  gained  them  their  name  of  Yu-pi-ta-tse  with  the 
Chinese,  is  going  rapidly  before  the  advent  of  the  Manchu 
trader  with  "  ta-pu,"  or  Chinese  cloth,  yet  I  myself  have 
mixed  with  Gilyaks  and  Orochons  who  still  wore  fish-skin 
garments  and  who  did  me  honour  by  spreading  a  rug  of 
fish-skins  for  me  to  recline  upon. 

Occupying  the  coupi  facing  mine  was  a  fellow  pas- 
senger of  whose  familiarity  with  these  parts  I  was  glad 
to  avail  myself.  He  was  a  Canadian  of  Russian  descent, 
settled  at  Vladivostok,  and  now  travelling  as  far  as 
Blagovestchensk  on  the  Amur.  In  the  course  of  our 
conversation  he  showed  me  with  some  pride  a  new  rifle. 
"  I  don't  mean  to  be  caught  napping  again,"  he  said.  I 
asked  him  what  he  meant,  and  it  appeared  that  he  and 
another  Britisher,  whom  I  had  already  met,  were  in 
Blagovestchensk  at  the  time  of  the  panic  and  the  terrible 
massacre  of  the  Chinese  by  the  Russians.  One  had  heard 
so  many  reports  at  second  hand  of  this  shocking  affair, 
that  I  eagerly  embraced  the  opportunity  of  correcting 
former  impressions.  If  all  were  true  that  I  had  heard, 
this  was  the  greatest  blot  on  the  record  of  any  civilized 
Power  during  the  last  century,  not  excepting  the  terrible 
massacre  at  Geok  Tepe  twenty  years  earlier. 

To  go  back  to  the  events  of  the  previous  year  (igcx)), 
there  seems  no  doubt  that  the  outbreak  in  Peking  came 
as  a  complete  surprise  to  the  Russians  in  Manchuria. 


FROM   VLADIVOSTOK   TO   KHABAROVSK    37 

Railway  employees  and  settlers  fled  precipitately  before 
the  advance  of  the  Chinese  forces,  and  embarking  helter- 
skelter  on  the  Sungari,  made  their  way  up  the  Amur 
to  Khabarovsk  and  Blagovestchensk ;  thereupon  the  few 
troops  that  could  be  spared  from  these  towns  were  hurried 
up  the  Sungari  to  Kharbin. 

This  left  Blagovestchensk  partially  denuded  of  soldiers 
Now,  on  the  opposite  or  south  side  of  the  Amur,  was  the 
Chinese  or  Manchu  town  of  Sahalien,  or  Heh-lung-kiang, 
and  twenty-four  miles  lower  down,  the  town  of  Aigun. 
One  Sunday  afternoon,  as  Mr.  S.,  the  other  Britisher,  was 
walking  on  the  "  parade  "  along  the  river,  shots  were  fired 
by  Chinamen  from  the  opposite  side.  A  few  Russian 
soldiers  were  bathing  at  the  time,  and  one  was  hit,  but 
only  slightly,  and  during  the  whole  of  the  supposed  bom- 
bardment of  the  town,  not  a  single  Russian,  according  to 
reliable  reports,  was  wounded  in  Blagovestchensk.  The 
suddenness  of  the  attack  in  Manchuria,  and  the  fact  that 
all  but  a  few  soldiers  had  been  withdrawn  from  the  town, 
threw  the  inhabitants  into  a  panic.  At  once  they  besieged 
the  authorities,  and  ransacked  the  shops  for  arms.  Even 
so,  there  was  great  scarcity,  and  the  town  was  policed  by 
men  carrying  axes.  Out  of  a  population  of  about  30,000, 
5000  or  6000,  including  many  servants,  were  Chinese. 
Under  the  circumstances,  perhaps  it  was  not  surprising 
that  the  inhabitants  of  Blagovestchensk  should  suspect  a 
plot  between  the  Chinese  on  the  Manchurian  side  and 
their  compatriots  in  the  town.  What  was  to  be  done? 
They  were  harbouring  the  enemy  within  their  gates — in 
their  very  homes.  The  authorities  telegraphed  to  the 
Governor-general  at  Khabarovsk  for  instructions,  and  it 
is  said  that  his  reply  was,  "  Kill  as  in  war."  Whatever  that 
meant,  it  certainly  would  not  be  interpreted  by  an  officer  of 
a  civilized  nation  as  the  slaughter  of  defenceless  inhabitants. 

Outside  the  town,  in  the  neighbouring  villages,  were 
about  25,000  Chinese,  and  it  was  felt  that  they  might  at 


38  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

any  time  attack  the  town.  Kazaks  of  the  Reserve  were 
sent  out,  and  those  of  the  Chinese  who  had  not  fled  were 
simply  massacred,  and  their  homes  burnt ;  and  Mr.  S. 
afterwards  saw  with  disgust  the  Kazaks  prodding  the 
dead  bodies. 

Meanwhile,  trenches  were  hastily  dug  around  the  town, 
and  a  thin  line  of  defence  formed  by  volunteers,  but  the 
pressing  question  was,  what  was  to  be  done  with  the 
Sooo  or  6000  Chinese  in  their  midst?  They  must  be 
driven  out,  and  not  only  driven  out,  but  the  river  must 
be  put  between  them  and  the  Russians.  To  send  them 
over  in  boats  was  to  give  the  unknown  Chinese  forces  on 
the  other  side  means  of  crossing  and  attacking  the  town 
at  close  quarters.  At  last  orders  came,  it  is  disputed  from 
whom,  to  collect  and  drive  the  Chinese  to  a  narrow  part 
of  the  Amur  above  the  town,  where  they  were  to  be  ferried 
across.  The  scenes  that  followed  were  heart-rending. 
The  proprietor  of  the  Grand  Hotel,  a  Frenchman,  had  to 
give  up  his  Chinese  concierge,  a  faithful  servant,  who  had 
been  with  him  for  seventeen  years  ;  a  rich  old  Chinaman, 
who  had  had  considerable  transactions  with  the  Russians, 
many  of  whom  had  received  striking  kindnesses  at  his 
hands,  was  hurried  along  in  the  crowd  of  doomed  ones. 
Arrived  at  the  river,  no  ferries  were  there,  and  a  panic 
seized  the  small  force  of  Kazaks  who  were  driving  the 
5000  to  6000  wretches  before  them.  It  has  been  said  by 
Russian  officials  that  rafts  were  made ;  or  was  the  order 
given,  and  not  carried  out  in  the  excitement?  At  the 
point  of  the  bayonet  the  defenceless  victims  were  forced 
like  a  flock  of  sheep  into  the  river.  Many,  said  an  old 
resident  on  the  spot,  were  tied  together  in  fours  by  their 
queues,  and  driven  up  stream.  How  many  thus  met  their 
sad  fate  has  been  disputed,  some  saying  3000,  others 
10,000,  but  the  number  given  by  this  same  resident  was 
5300  driven  into  the  river,  of  whom  perhaps  fifty  or  sixty, 
he  added,  reached  the  other  side. 


FROM   VLADIVOSTOK  TO   KHABAROVSK    39 

The  current  bore  the  dead  bodies  down  past  the  town, 
but  so  many  lodged  on  the  banks  that,  for  sanitary  reasons 
alone,  men  with  long  poles  were  sent  down  at  night  to 
prod  the  corpses  off  into  mid-stream.  The  river  banks 
for  weeks  after  were  strewn  with  swollen  bodies,  lying  in 
some  places  over  one  hundred  together.  Many  travellers, 
including  an  American  professor,  have  testified  to  this 
awful  state  of  things  ;  but  we  may  refer  to  an  unwilling 
witness  in  the  person  of  General  Gribsky,  who,  in  en- 
deavouring to  cow  the  inhabitants  of  Northern  Manchuria, 
issued  a  proclamation  {Times,  September  25,  1900),  in 
the  course  of  which  he  boasted  that  "the  water  of  the 
Amur  is  polluted  by  masses  of  dead  bodies  of  Manchus." 

A  much  more  detailed  account  of  this  terrible  affair 
has  recently  appeared  in  the  Russian  journal  Zarya 
(Dawn),  by  one  who  signs  himself  "  Eye-witness." 

I  give  here  a  brief  outline  of  it,  as  it  supplements  and 
explains  the  reports  of  my  informants,  from  which  it 
differs  but  slightly  ;  while  I  have  purposely  kept  the 
two  accounts  separate,  in  order  that  the  reader  may  form 
his  own  judgment  from  independent  testimonies. 

This  writer  refers,  in  the  first  place,  to  the  withdrawal 
of  troops  to  the  Sungari  river,  but  adds  that,  roughly, 
about  1000  regulars  were  left  in  Blagovestchensk.  Am- 
munition, however,  was  short.  The  disturbed  state  of 
Manchuria  found  echo  in  the  breasts  of  the  inhabitants, 
and  a  meeting  was  called,  but  the  authorities  did  not 
share  these  feelings,  and  rather  laughed  at  their  fears. 

Meanwhile,  at  the  Manchu  village  of  Sahalien  opposite, 
the  inhabitants  could  be  seen  drilling,  mostly  with  obsolete 
weapons.  Messengers  were  sent  over  to  inquire  what 
this  meant,  and  the  reply  was  that  no  offence  was  intended, 
but  owing  to  the  disturbed  condition  of  affairs  they  were 
only  making  their  town  secure. 

At  this  time,  a  steamboat  or  two  arriving  from  Kha- 
barovsk reported  that  they  had  been  hit  by  stray  rifle- 


40  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

shots  of  the  Chinese  on  the  right  bank.  Nobody,  however, 
had  been  hurt.  (If  one  refers  to  the  Times  telegrams  of 
the  autumn  of  1900  from  St.  Petersburg,  there  will  be 
found  an  account  of  bombardments,  artillery  attacks  on 
the  steamers,  and  a  glorious  campaign !  Our  Russian 
writer  characterizes  these  "official"  telegrams,  without 
qualification,  as  fiction.) 

Meanwhile,  the  Chinese  in  Blagovestchensk,  who  num- 
bered, according  to  this  writer,  about  3000  or  4000,  mostly 
merchants  and  servants,  also  became  alarmed  at  the  anti- 
Chinese  feelings  aroused,  and  in  fear  for  their  own  safety, 
sent  a  deputation  to  the  Governor  of  the  town.  He  pooh- 
poohed  any  notion  of  danger.  In  the  light  of  later  events 
we  know  they  had  only  too  much  reason  to  fear ;  but 
what  is  not  easily  understood  is,  why,  if  there  was  no 
such  bombardment,  as  official  telegrams  afterwards  led 
us  to  suppose,  the  Russian  inhabitants  were  in  such  a 
panic.  This  our  Russian  eye-witness  goes  on  to  explain, 
to  clear  up  the  mystery  that  has  reigned  here  (but  not  in 
Blagovestchensk,  for  it  is  no  secret  there)  over  this  sad 
affair.  He  says  a  number  of  the  most  unscrupulous  in- 
habitants, in  league  with  the  police  officials,  immediately 
took  advantage  of  the  fears  that  first  arose,  fanned  them 
to  a  flame,  and  then,  under  cover  of  "  definite  measures," 
proceeded  to  do  their  dastardly  work.  And  why  ?  In 
order  to  spoil  the  Chinese  merchants,  and  to  absolve  them- 
selves from  all  debts  to  them  under  cover  of  war.  It  is 
even  said  that  many  of  the  shops  were  previously  honey- 
combed so  that,  on  the  expulsion  of  the  Chinese  assistants, 
the  wares  might  be  abstracted.  The  popular  fear  having 
been  sufficiently  worked  upon,  the  terrible  work  of 
"defence"  began.  Harrowing  scenes  were  enacted  on 
the  river-side.  All  the  Chinese  in  the  town  were  hauled 
out  with  the  exception  of  perhaps  forty.  To  their  credit, 
some  of  the  richer  Russian  merchants  did  their  utmost 
to  save  their  faithful  Chinese  servants,  and  by  bribing  or 


FROM  VLADIVOSTOK  TO   KHABAROVSK    41 

disguise  succeeded  in  saving  a  few  from  the  awful  fate 
of  their  companions. 

The  wretched  victims,  men,  women  and  children, 
cripples,  and  mothers  with  babes  in  their  arms,  were  driven 
to  the  water-side — some  begging  not  to  be  killed  in  this 
dog-fashion,  others  entreating  to  be  allowed  to  pray  before 
being  slain,  and  yet  others  falling  on  their  knees  and 
raising  hands  to  heaven,  offered  to  embrace  Christianity 
if  only  they  were  spared  ;  but  one  and  all,  mothers  and 
children,  old  men  and  cripples,  received  the  one  answer,  a 
watery  grave  or  cold  steel.  Rifles  and  sabres  were  busy, 
and  if  a  wretch  hesitated  to  plunge  into  the  hopeless 
waters,  he  was  immediately  bayoneted.  This,  our  writer 
remarks,  is  called  in  the  official  despatch,  "  an  offer  to 
go  over  1 " 

This  slaughter  continued  for  days,  and  some  of  the 
methods  adopted  are  characterized  as  worthy  of  the 
Inquisition. 

The  clergy  and  the  "  intelligenti,"  disgusted  at  heart, 
adopted  an  apologetic  attitude,  for  they  dared  not  openly 
criticize  the  action  of  the  party  who  were  in  league  with 
the  police.  They  excused  the  deed  by  the  assertion  that 
"if  they  had  not  attacked  first  they  would  have  been 
attacked." 

Meanwhile,  the  object  of  the  unscrupulous  section  and 
the  police  was  clearly  seen  ;  and  our  writer  states  that  not 
merely  underlings,  but  high  officials,  were  implicated. 
The  deserted  shops  and  godowns  of  the  Chinese  were 
surrounded,  and  simply  looted  under  guise  of  protection. 
Money  and  valuables  were  shared  between  the  police  and 
the  unscrupulous,  rumours  having  been  carefully  spread 
that  gunpowder,  arms  and  dynamite  had  been  found  in 
the  Chinese  quarter. 

It  was  an  open  secret  that  this  administrative  official 
and  that  police  officer  had  netted  so  many  thousands 
of  rubles,  even  the   Russo-Chinese  Bank  officials  being 


42  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

mentioned  by  name  in  this  matter ;  and  I  happen  to  know 
that  this  is  a  matter  of  common  talk  in  Blagovestchensk 
to-day. 

Their  ghastly  work  completed,  on  August  3  the 
Russians  crossed  the  Amur  and  took  Sahalien,  which  they 
immediately  fired,  the  blaze  illuminating  the  country  at 
a  great  distance  for  two  nights.  They  then  advanced 
into  Manchuria,  slaying  men,  women  and  children,  first 
violating  and  then  killing  the  girls ;  and  when  any  criticism 
on  the  action  of  the  Russians  is  made  in  Blagovestchensk 
to-day,  the  reply  is,  "  Read  the  horrible  doings  of  the 
German,  French  and  English  soldiers  in  China,  and  don't 
forget  the  German  Emperor's  address  to  his  troops." 

In  judging  the  Russians  in  this  terrible  matter,  it  should 
be  remembered  that  this  happened  in  a  very  far-off  part  of 
their  dominions,  that  such  a  thing  could  scarcely  have 
taken  place  in  European  Russia,  and  that  at  the  time  a 
minority  of  Europeans  inadequately  armed,  were  sur- 
rounded by  thousands  of  Chinamen  who,  if  they  had 
attacked  and  captured  the  town,  would  have  committed 
the  most  horrible  and  inconceivable  barbarities  in  torturing 
and  killing  their  victims.  Yet  when  all  is  said  that  in 
fairness  should  be  said  in  palliation  of  this  lamentable 
occurrence,  it  remains  a  terrible  blot  on  the  records  of 
a  Power  which  is  always  claiming  to  be  included  within 
the  comity  of  civilized  nations. 

To  return  to  the  adventures  of  the  Canadian  and 
Englishman  whose  unpleasant  experience  did  not  end  in 
Blagovestchensk.  Disgusted  with  the  state  of  affairs  and 
anxious  to  get  back  to  Vladivostok,  they  determined  to 
run  the  gauntlet. 

With  two  or  three  Russians  they  planned  to  escape 
to  Khabarovsk,  which  is  rather  over  600  miles  down  the 
river.  A  tarantass  and  horses  were  bought,  and  the  chief 
of  the  police,  although  he  gave  his  consent,  warned  them 
of  the  madness  of  their  venture.     At  the  last  moment  the 


FROM  VLADIVOSTOK  TO   KHABAROVSK    43 

Russians  backed  out  of  it,  and  the  two  were  left  to  carry 
out  their  plans  alone. 

Outside  the  town  they  found  ruined  and  charred 
villages,  and  sights  too  horrible  to  mention.  They  came 
upon  a  Russian  who  was  boasting  of  having  killed  three 
Chinese,  and  at  the  moment  was  actually  feeding  his  dog 
on  one  of  the  bodies  of  his  victims.  When  remonstrated 
with,  he  said  he  could  not  get  him  other  food.  I  have 
seen  a  photograph  of  pleasure-parties  of  Russian  ladies 
and  officers  picnicking  among  the  corpses  of  the  razed 
village  of  Sahalien. 

Continuing  their  journey,  the  two  Britishers  found  the 
post-road  and  the  Russian  villages  in  a  disturbed  state. 
At  the  best  of  times  the  food  to  be  obtained  at  an  Eastern 
Siberian  stantsiya  is  scanty,  but  now  they  suffered  the 
actual  want  of  it.  Their  horses  had  to  be  left  behind,  and 
others  were  not  forthcoming.  Skirting  the  river  they 
found  a  deserted  "  dug-out "  (native  canoe),  and  ventured 
in  this  light  craft  on  the  current  of  the  great  Amur.  They 
were  obliged  to  hug  the  northern  or  Russian  shore,  but 
even  so  they  had  to  proceed  with  great  care  lest  they 
should  be  shot  by  the  Chinese  on  the  southern  shore,  or  in 
mistake  by  the  Russian  sentries  on  the  northern. 

Eventually,  worn  out  by  all  they  had  gone  through, 
they  reached  Khabarovsk,  and  finally  Vladivostok,  where 
their  friends  would  scarcely  credit  their  story  of  escape, 
such  were  the  reports  of  the  terrible  state  of  the  country 
at  the  time. 

To  return  to  the  Ussuri  railway  journey,  Khabarovsk 
was  reached  in  thirty-one  hours,  and  my  fellow  passenger 
and  I  were  met  by  two  Americans,  one  of  whom,  the 
manager  of  a  store  there,  was  in  the  habit  of  assisting 
wandering  Anglo-Saxons,  and  at  the  same  time  of  enjoying 
a  chat  with  a  passing  countryman,  before  winter  locked 
him  up  from  the  outer  world  for  six  months. 

As  usual  with  the  Ussuri  railway  stations,  the  town 


44  IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

was  distant  some  two  or  three  miles.  A  couple  of 
drozhkies  were  hailed,  and  in  these  we  lurched  and 
bounded  and  all  but  overturned  as  they  sped  along  a 
broad,  muddy,  and  deeply  rutted  track.  To  add  to  the 
excitement  of  the  drive  some  Golds,  gaily  clad  and  look- 
ing much  like  Red  Indians,  had  filled  to  overflowing 
another  drozhky,  and  were  enjoying  the  fun  of  forcing 
our  izvostchik  to  race  them. 

Khabarovsk,  or  Khabarovka  as  it  was  called  until 
1893,  was  founded  as  a  military  post  in  1858  by  Count 
Muraviev-Amursky.  The  name  was  chosen  by  him  in 
memory  of  Khabarov,  a  great  explorer,  who  in  165 1  de- 
scended the  then  unknown  Amur,*  and  chose  this  spot 
at  the  confluence  of  the  Ussuri  and  Amur  for  his  fortified 
camp. 

As  we  have  already  seen,  Russia's  naval  base  in  the 
East  was  transferred  from  Nikolaevsk  to  Vladivostok  in 
1872,  and  eight  years  later  the  administration  of  the 
Pri-Amursky  region  was  also  removed  from  the  former  to 
Khabarovka.  This  town  had  become  a  junction  on  the 
line  of  transport  from  Europe  and  Siberia  to  Vladivostok 
effecting  a  short  cut  as  compared  with  that  vi&  its  older 
rival.  Also  in  winter,  while  Nikolaevsk  was  cut  off  by  an 
unnavigable  frozen  strait,  Khabarovsk  was  accessible  from 
the  south  by  sledges  on  a  post-road,  and  over  the  surface 
of  the  Ussuri.  Since  1897,  the  latter  has  had  the  additional 
advantage  of  the  railway  south. 

In  1884  came  yet  another  promotion  for  the  youthful 
town,  the  "  Pri-Amursky  Oblast,"  or  Amur  and  Maritime 
region,  including  the  island  of  Sakhalin,  and  the  littoral 
including  Kamchatka,  i.e.  from  Korea  to  the  Arctic 
Ocean,  was  cut  off  from  the  Oblast  of  Eastern  Siberia,  and 
a  Governor-general  was  appointed  with  his  residence  at 
Khabarovsk.     His  house  is  seen  in  the  illustration. 

As  the  traveller  from  Europe  approaches  the  town  by 
*  Poyarkov  discovered  it  seven  years  before  (1644). 


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FROM   VLADIVOSTOK   TO   KHABAROVSK   45 

the  Amur,  a  tall  statue  stands  out  prominently  from  amidst 
the  foliage  at  the  bend  of  the  river.  It  is  a  striking 
memorial  to  a  no  less  striking  figure  in  the  history  of 
Siberia.  Count  Muraviev-Amursky  alone  in  his  day 
realized  the  future  value  of  the  Russian  advance  in  the 
East.  Laughed  at  for  his  enthusiasm  even  by  his  royal 
master,  he  pushed  on  undismayed,  and  by  organization 
and  diplomacy  won  in  1858  *  the  Amur  region,  i.e.  the 
country  on  the  left  bank  of  the  Amur  from  the  junction 
of  the  Argun  to  the  mouth  of  the  Amur.  While  China 
was  occupied  with  the  Anglo-French  campaign  in  i860, 
he  with  Count  Ignatiev  cleverly  added  thereto  the  Primorsk 
or  Maritime  region,  i.e.  the  country  lying  south  of  the 
Amur,  west  of  the  Ussuri,  and  north  of  Korea. 

Seen  from  the  Amur,  up  stream,  the  town  in  summer 
presents  a  picturesque  appearance  from  its  situation  on 
hilly  ground ;  but  my  experience  of  it  was  under  quite 
different  circumstances.  Approached  from  the  back  under 
a  pouring  rain,  which  lasted  throughout  my  stay,  I  had  a 
view  of  vast  muddy  stretches  called  roads,  and  of  a  far- 

*  Treaty  of  Aigun.  In  the  delimitation  of  the  new  boundaries  of 
the  Russian  and  Chinese  Empires,  the  French  text  of  this  treaty  says, 
"  La  rive  gauche  du  fleuve  Amour,  k  partir  de  la  riviere  Argoun 
jusqu'k  I'embouchure  de  rAmour,  appartiendra  k  I'Empire  de  Russie, 
et  sa  droite  en  aval  jusqu'k  la  rivifere  Oussouri  appartiendra  k  I'Empire 
Ta-Tsing."  The  Chinese  text,  however,  instead  of  saying  the  left 
bank  of  the  sea-going  (fleuve)  river  Amur  to  its  mouth  shall  belong  to 
Russia,  has,  "  The  territory  on  the  left  bank  of  the  Amur  and  Sungari 
rivers  from  the  Argun  river  to  the  sea-mouth  of  the  Sungari  river 
shall  belong  to  Russia,"  etc. 

According  to  European  cartographers,  the  Chinese  text  would 
have  given  thus  early  an  undefined  area  of  Manchuria  to  Russia,  and 
Mr.  A.  Hosie,  in  his  excellent  book,  "  Manchuria,"  calls  attention  to 
this  "  mistake.''  It  was  no  mistake  on  the  part  of  the  Chinese,  nor 
did  it  involve  the  giving  away  of  Manchuria.  It  was  only  a  difference 
of  geographical  terms.  The  Chinese  regarded  the  Sungari  as  the 
more  important  river,  and  the  Amur,  or  Weak  Water,  as  they  sometimes 
called  it,  as  a  tributary.  From  their  junction  to  the  sea,  the  combined 
river  was  known  to  them,  not  as  the  Amur,  but  as  the  Sungari. 


46  IN  THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

west  American  township.  Scattered  over  a  large  area  are 
a  few  brick  buildings,  including  the  fine  railway  offices, 
the  Governor-general's  house,  the  church  and  other  State 
erections,  and  a  thousand  or  more  wooden  houses,  from 
the  merchants'  stores  to  the  Manchu's  pkdnza.  An  un- 
developed place,  like  most  Siberian  towns,  yet  it  had  the 
makings  of  a  fine  town,  had  not  Fortune  already  deserted 
it  in  the  deviation  of  the  Trans-Siberian  route  through 
Manchuria. 

The  population  numbers  about  16,000,  of  whom  a 
quarter  are  Chinese,  Korean  and  Gold,  The  males  out- 
number the  females  by  seven  to  three. 

Life  here  offers  few  attractions,  a  severe  winter  which 
lasts  for  seven  months,  slender  communication  with  the 
outside  world,  a  lack  of  intellectual  society,  poor  homes, 
and  a  high  rate  of  living  increased  by  the  cost  of  lengthy 
transport.  The  average  winter  temperature  is  7°  below 
zero  Fahr.,  and  the  average  summer  temperature  68°  Fahr. 
The  river  remains  frozen  from  about  November  8  or  9  until 
April  II  or  12. 

Such  is  the  "  capital  of  Greater  Russia,"  as  it  has  been 
rather  unhappily  termed.  Fate  has  no  immediate  future 
for  it.  Trade  and  commerce  are  deserting  it,  stores  have 
been  closed  up,  and  it  is  scarcely  likely  that  the  Governor- 
general  will  be  able  to  resist  following  suit.  He  cannot 
afford  to  remain  in  a  place  left  high  and  dry  by  the 
retreating  tide  of  commerce,  and  must  place  himself  on 
the  main  line  of  communications.  A  great  shuffling  of 
cards  is  no  doubt  going  on,  though  the  secret  has  been 
well  kept.  It  would,  indeed,  be  an  amusing  commentary 
on  the  numerous  professions  and  declarations  by  Russia 
that  Manchuria  belongs  to  China,  and  that  she  has  no 
designs  upon  the  integrity  of  that  Empire,  if  the  seat  of 
administration  of  Russia's  possessions  in  the  East  should 
be  removed,  as  is  most  probable,  to  a  town  in  her  neigh- 
bour's territory. 


FROM   VLADIVOSTOK  TO   KHABAROVSK    47 

Floundering  about  in  the  streets  in  torrential  rains, 
walking  for  300  yards  along  the  planked  and  fossed  foot- 
ways of  the  main  street  in  order  to  find  other  planks 
upon  which  to  cross  the  lOO-feet  sea  of  mud,  was  none 
too  pleasant  an  occupation,  and  determined  one  to  lose 
no  time  in  getting  into  a  pair  of  Russian  top-boots. 
Things  looked  as  dreary  indoors.  It  is  true  I  had  been 
assigned  "  No.  i "  room  in  the  first  hotel,  which  was 
superior  to  anything  I  had  yet  seen  in  Siberia,  although 
I  was  expected  to  supply  bed-linen.  Breakfast  was 
hardly  up  to  this  standard,  for  neither  milk  nor  butter  was 
forthcoming,  and  I  was  fain  to  make  the  best  of  dry  bread 
and  a  glass  of  tea.  For  this  magnificence  I  had  to  pay. 
My  bedroom  cost  me  1 3J.  for  one  night,  plus  a  charge  of 
IS.  "id.  for  candles,  meals  of  course  being  extra.  There 
were  four  tallow  candles  in  the  room,  of  which  I  had  used 
a  small  portion  of  two.  This  obnoxious  if  somewhat 
amusing  charge  for  candles  used  or  unused,  not  unknown 
to  travellers  on  the  Continent,  but  fast  dying  out  there,  is 
also  doomed  in  Russia  before  the  introduction  of  electric 
light,  therefore  it  behoves  me  not  to  allow  the  following 
incident  to  be  lost.  An  English  nobleman  staying  in  a  St. 
Petersburg  hotel  was  given  a  bedroom  with  a  candelabra 
and  galaxy  of  candles.  He  had  used  but  a  fraction  of  the 
number  when  he  came  to  leave,  but  found  to  his  surprise 
that  he  had  been  charged  for  them  all,  and  at  twenty 
kopyeks  (5^.)  each.  Putting  the  unused  ones  in  his  pocket 
he  descended  the  stairs,  at  the  foot  of  which  his  departure 
was  awaited  by  the  usual  crowd  of  would-be  tip-receivers 
in  a  Russian  hotel.  To  their  astonishment  he  presented 
each  with  a  candle,  adding,  "These  candles  are  very  valu- 
able ;  they  cost  me  twenty  kopyeks  each !  " 


CHAPTER  IV 
ON  THE  AMUR 

A  lonely  post — On  the  broad  bosom  of  the  Amur — Village  scenes — 
A  2000-mile  sledge  journey — Nikolaevsk — A  visit  to  the  prison — 
A  night  affray — "  If  he  moves,  shoot  him  " — Bound  for  Sakhalin 
at  last. 

MY  Canadian-Russian  acquaintance  had  driven 
straight  to  the  river,  and  there  through  influence 
managed  to  squeeze  on  to  an  already  filled  boat 
going  up  to  Blagovestchensk.  The  river  was  reported  full, 
which,  however,  could  not  have  been  the  case,  for  higher 
up,  a  few  days  later,  steamboats  were  aground  on  sand- 
banks. I  was  in  easier  case  ;  there  would  be  no  crowded 
cabins  or  sleeping  on  deck  for  me,  as  I  was  bound  down 
the  river  on  the  comparatively  little  used  route  to  Niko- 
laevsk, or  Sakhalin,  and  "no  further."  In  fact,  on  the 
second  day,  I  found  myself  alone  with  an  official  who 
was,  to  put  it  politely,  muddle-headed,  and  at  times 
aggressively  so. 

The  first  day  our  number  was  increased  by  one  of  the 
Americans  met  with  at  Khabarovsk,  a  Californian.  At 
one  of  the  few  villages  passed,  Malmizhkoy  by  name,  we 
dropped  him.  Here  the  tributary  stream  was  in  flood, 
and  he  could  not  get  rowed  up  even  in  a  primitive  flat- 
bottomed  boat,  but  had  to  wait  on  the  chance  of  being 
sent  for.  At  the  gold  mine  for  which  he  was  bound,  he 
had  no  companions  but  poor  Russian  emigrants  or  ex- 
convicts  and  a  few  natives.     His  Russian  vocabulary  was 


ON   THE  AMUR  49 

of  the  meagrest,  and  there  in  this  out-of-the-world  spot  in 
Eastern  Siberia,  frozen  up  for  seven  months  in  the  year, 
he  had  spent  a  whole  year  without  seeing  a  person  to 
whom  he  could  talk  freely.  Living  like  this  on  poor  food, 
mostly  fish,  he  had  fallen  ill,  and  in  a  state  of  depression 
had  determined  to  throw  up  his  post,  but  a  ten  days'  stay 
at  Khabarovsk  had  recuperated  him,  and  he  was  now  ready 
to  face  another  winter's  banishment.  A  superintendent 
engineer  for  an  old-established  English  gold-mining  com- 
pany, with  its  offices — it  did  sound  rather  odd — in  Token- 
house  Yard,  he  had  not  always  been  stationed  so  long  in 
one  spot,  but  had  travelled  in  the  Okhotsk  district  among 
its  many  wild  tribes,  the  dog-Tungus,  the  Manguns,  the 
Koryaks,  and  the  Chukchis. 

How  impossible  it  is  to  convey  the  impression  this 
mighty  river  makes  upon  one !  If  we  include  its  main 
tributary,  the  Argun,  it  is  over  30CX5  miles  long,  and 
navigable  for  steamboats  as  far  as  Stretensk  on  its  other 
great  tributary,  the  Shilka,  i.e.  for  2050  miles. 

At  Khabarovsk,  which  is  650  miles  from  its  mouth, 
it  is  more  than  a  mile  wide,  and  on  the  way  it  opens  out, 
spreads  into  many  channels,  forms  islands,  and  in  some 
places  broadens  to  five  or  six  miles  in  width.  A  wonderful 
sight  is  this  vast  expanse  of  water,  with  a  low-lying  black 
line  on  the  horizon,  encircling  us  as  if  we  were  in  the 
centre  of  a  great  lake. 

Four  days  I  spent  on  this  great  river,  with  the  delight- 
ful feeling  that  one  was  moving  ever  into  the  unknown. 
The  banks  were  low  and  swampy,  lined  with  willows,  and 
backed  by  limitless  forests  of  birch,  poplar  and  larch. 
No  hills  were  in  sight,  only  miles  upon  miles  of  forest, 
untrodden  save  for  the  foot  of  the  native  hunter  or  more 
rarely  a  venturesome  gold-seeker. 

The  first  day  was  a  time  of  pouring  rain  and  of  rough, 
wind-swept  waters,  followed  on  the  morrow  by  a  cloudless 
sky  and  a  still  surface.     There  is  yet  another  aspect,  which 

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50  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

I  expected  to  see  later,  when — frozen  hard  and  ice-bound 
— a  deep  white  mantle  covers  it  and  all  the  country 
round,  and  more  than  ever  makes  of  the  scene  one  great 
lone  land. 

The  third  day  brought  us  glorious  sunshine  and  hills, 
for  the  Sikhota  Alin  range  from  the  south  began  to  send  its 
spurs  as  outriders  to  meet  us,  and  suddenly,  at  a  bend  where 
lies  the  village  of  Bor,  they  pushed  their  way  down  to  the 
river,  narrowing  it  to  about  two-thirds  of  a  mile.  At  this 
abrupt  bend,  a  gale  of  wind  met  us,  and  we  could  make 
out  a  storm  cone-signal  in  this  wild  spot  on  the  top  of 
the  towering  cliff.  The  river  had  become  a  tossing  sea, 
which  lasted  for  about  a  quarter  of  an  hour,  when  almost 
at  once  we  were  in  still  water  again. 

At  night,  a  light  or  two  at  the  head  of  a  swampy  islet 
warned  our  steersman  of  the  shifting  channels,  and  some- 
times by  day  we  would  spy  the  tiny  boat  of  the  lantern- 
trimmer  on  his  lonely  round. 

Villages  were  few  and  far  between.  We  stopped  about 
every  sixty  miles  for  fuel,  a  lengthy  business,  as  we  had 
to  turn  and  head  up  the  river  to  allow  our  four  barges  to 
swing  round  and  lie  down  stream.  Soon  after  leaving 
Khabarovsk  we  had  attached  four  barges,  two  of  them 
laden  with  300  convicts  bound  for  Sakhalin.  A  few  wig- 
wams of  the  Gold  tribe,  and  very  rarely  a  tiny  hamlet,  were 
passed.  The  villages  of  log-huts,  each  with  its  brightly 
painted  green  and  white  church  and  posting-inn,  or 
stantsiya,  looked  their  best  in  the  brilliant  sunshine,  and 
I  forgot  the  loneliness  of  the  long  frost-bound  winter,  the 
thousands  of  miles  separation  from  friends  and  home. 
Long  boats,  made  of  three  planks  only,  curving  high  at 
bow  and  stern,  and  copied  from  the  native  canoe,  pushed 
off  as  we  anchored  a  few  yards  from  the  shore.  They 
were  paddled  by  rough-bearded  men  in  jack-boots  and 
red  rubashka  (shirt),  and  women  barefooted,  with  gaily 
kerchiefed  head,  or  by  Golds  decked  out  in  their  brightly 


ON  THE  AMUR  51 

embroidered  toggery.  The  third-class  passengers  on  our 
steamboat,  mostly  emigrants  or  peasants,  leaned  over  the 
rail  of  the  lower  deck  eagerly  scanning  the  contents  of 
the  boats.  As  the  latter  came  alongside,  there  was  a 
chattering  and  bargaining  and  a  passing  from  above 
and  below  of  greasy  ruble  notes,  bottles  of  milk,  eggs, 
and  slabs  of  smoked  fish  two  feet  long.  It  was  just 
such  a  scene,  though  under  a  very  different  sky,  as  I 
had  witnessed  off  the  Malabar  coast  of  India,  where, 
putting  into  some  palm-girt,  sandy  bay,  canoes  manned 
by  semi-naked  figures  put  out  to  barter  with  the  hungry 
and  thirsty  third-class  passengers  who  crowded  the  lower 
decks  of  the  coasting  vessel  bound  for  Goa,  offering 
green  cocoanuts  for  drink,  and  stalks  of  sugar-cane  for 
meat. 

At  one  village  the  vessel  was  able  to  approach  near 
enough  to  connect  the  shore  with  planks,  and  while  stacks 
of  fuel  were  being  slowly  transferred  to  our  decks,  the 
women-folk  with  their  babes  gladly  went  ashore,  kindled 
a  fire,  and  made  a  hearty  breakfast  on  terra  firma.  At 
another  village,  the  priest,  with  his  long  locks  and  rusty, 
threadbare  cassock,  put  off  to  help  unload  and  count  the 
sacks  of  flour  for  the  winter's  supply.  The  land  was  too 
wet  here  to  allow  of  corn  being  grown.  The  poor  colonists 
therefore  relied  on  fish,  vegetables  grown  in  their  patches 
of  garden,  and  the  produce  of  their  cattle,  pigs,  or  poultry  ; 
and  last,  but  not  least,  the  arrival  of  winter  provisions  by 
the  boat.  An  occasional  failure  of  transport  in  past  years 
had  resulted  in  terrible  privations. 

The  settlements  occupy  a  mere  strip  on  the  edge  of 
the  bank,  carved  out,  or  more  literally,  burnt  out,  of  the 
forest,  just  broad  enough  to  stand  their  log-houses  on, 
and  to  give  feed  to  their  cows.  In  summer  the  one  event 
of  the  week  is  the  calling  steamer,  but  in  winter  even  this 
is  denied  them.  Outside,  deep  snow  covers  everything  on 
river  and  banks  alike,  and  there  is  nought  to  be  done  in 


52  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

field  or  garden.  Rarely  is  the  sleeping  village  disturbed 
by  the  mails,  or  by  an  official  travelling  in  hot  haste,  who 
arrives  at  the  little  post-station  on  his  looo  or  2000  miles' 
sledge  journey  upon  the  ice-bound  river,  changes  horses, 
and  is  gone  as  swiftly  as  he  came. 

As  we  glided  eastward  and  ever  eastward  on  the  broad 
bosom  of  the  mighty  Amur,  to  the  right  and  left  stretched 
the  same  limitless  forests,  the  home  of  the  bear  and  the 
deer,  with  a  few  huts  of  the  Golds  or  Gilyaks  making  the 
loneliness  more  lonely  by  contrast.  This,  the  third  day 
of  our  river  journey,  had  been  brilliant  throughout,  and 
now  the  sun  was  setting  in  all  its  glory.  How  can  one 
describe  a  sunset  on  the  Amur !  We  were  floating  on  a 
silvery  expanse  under  a  harvest-golden  sky,  on  which  a 
celestial  hand  in  gathering  had  left  a  few  dusky,  fleecy 
clouds.  Below  stretched  an  undulating  horizon  of  moun- 
tains, limned  in  black,  and  between  us  and  them  rose  an 
ever-heightening  slope,  crowned  with  a  fringe  of  firs 
filigreed  against  the  steely  blue  into  which  the  gold  was 
paling. 

We  had  reached  and  passed  Sophisk,  where  the  river, 
running  thus  far  in  a  north-easterly  direction,  suddenly 
trends  north.  If  the  reader  looks  at  the  map,  he  will 
see  that,  if  this  were  not  so,  the  Amur  would  find  outlet 
between  Sophisk  and  Marinsk  in  De  Castries  Bay.  As  it 
is,  it  turns  north,  flows  parallel  with  the  coast,  and  delays 
its  discharge  into  the  Straits  of  Tartary  for  more  than  200 
miles.  How  narrowly  it  escapes  emptying  itself  into  De 
Castries  Bay  is  not  generally  known. 

Later  on  I  had  opportunities  of  landing  twice  in  this 
bay ;  and  there  I  learned  that  a  hill  of  only  1 50  feet 
separates  through  water-communication  between  the  Amur 
and  the  Straits  of  Tartary.  This  does  not,  of  course 
represent  the  barrier  to  be  destroyed  to  permit  of  com- 
munication by  canal.  It  simply  means  that  natives  pro- 
ceeding from  Lake  Kizi,  into  which  the  Amur  overflows  at 


ON   THE   AMUR  S3 

Marinsk,  up  a  stream  which  descends  from  a  hill  on  the 
east,  have  only  to  drag  their  canoes  over  a  crest  of  150 
feet,  to  find  another  stream  running  down  on  the  western 
slope  into  the  Straits  of  Tartary,  near  De  Castries  Bay. 
Marinsk  is  about  thirty  miles  as  the  crow  flies  from  the 
sea,  and  a  track  connects  this  and  Sophisk  with  the 
telegraph-station  in  the  bay.  Communication  is  made  in 
winter,  so  the  telegraph-chief  at  De  Castries  told  me,  by 
dog-sledges.  Lake  Kizi,  which  is  27  miles  long,  has 
doubtless  been  formed  by  great  floods  on  the  river  Amur 
at  some  time  unknown. 

A  fog  settled  down  upon  us  soon  after  leaving 
Marinsk,  and  compelled  us  to  anchor  for  the  night,  for 
the  land  on  the  left  bank  was  low  and  flooded  for  miles, 
and  the  shifting  of  currents  rendered  navigation  difficult. 

The  fourth  day  our  course  was  north-westerly  for 
twenty  miles  or  so,  until  we  came  to  a  sudden  bend  of 
the  river  at  the  native  village  of  Tir,  whence  the  river 
flows  due  east.  At  Tir,  on  some  rocks  on  the  hilltop,  are 
strange  inscriptions,  which  have  been  variously  interpreted. 
Some  have  asserted  that  they  are  Chinese  characters, 
and  witness  to  the  ancient  limits  of  that  great  Empire ; 
others,  and  this  seems  more  probable,  hold  that  they  are 
a  Nii-chen  or  Mongolian  inscription  of  the  famous  Buddhist 
invocation,  "  Om  mani  padmi  hom  "  (Oh,  the  jewel  in  the 
lotus). 

At  Tir,  a  great  tributary,  the  Amgun  river,  on  which 
there  are  gold  workings,  joins  the  parent  stream.  Four 
hours  later,  on  the  afternoon  of  the  fourth  day,  our  vessel, 
casting  off  its  sorry  burden  of  convicts,  crept  up  to  the 
pristan  or  wharf  at  Nikolaevsk. 

Here  I  learnt  to  my  chagrin  that  the  steamer  for 
Vladivostok  vi&  Sakhalin  had  already  departed,  the  fog 
of  the  previous  night  having  cost  me  my  connexion. 
Hope  dawned  again  when  I  bethought  me  of  the  mails 
and  convicts,  and  I  inquired  how  they  would  be  despatched. 


54  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

"  Oh ! "  was  the  reply,  "  We  expect  another  vessel  in 
sixteen  days ! "  If  there  is  one  thing  to  be  learnt  in  the 
East,  it  is  never  to  hurry,  but  to  take  things  as  they  come. 
It  takes  a  long  time  to  become  proficient,  and  to  cure  one's 
self  of  the  besetting  sin  of  making  definite  plans.  Bred 
up  in  the  ignorance  of  the  West,  I  had  always  regarded 
mails  with  awe  and  respect.  Visions  floated  before  my 
eyes  of  the  daring  deed  of  Mr.  Gladstone,  stopping  the 
Irish  Mail  near  Hawarden  one  night,  despite  all  warnings 
of  the  signalman,  in  order  to  obey  the  command  of  the 
Queen  ;  and  of  the  Pennsylvanian  and  New  York  Central 
railways  racing  for  the  mail  contracts. 

To  wait  sixteen  days  was  out  of  the  question.  "  Could 
I  not,"  I  asked,  in  my  ignorance,  "  cross  the  river  and  post 
down  the  coast  to  the  narrowest  part  of  the  Straits  of 
Tartary  (which  separate  the  mainland  from  Sakhalin),  and 
there  cross  over  in  a  native  boat  and  continue  my  journey 
by  post  to  Alexandrovsk,  the  chief  place  on  the  island  ? " 
It  was  their  turn  to  be  astonished  now.  "  You  would  be 
killed  and  eaten  by  the  natives  ! "  they  said.  I  little  knew 
then  that  impenetrable  forests  barred  my  way  to  Cape 
Lazarev  on  the  mainland,  and  that  no  posting  track  existed 
either  there,  or  on  the  island  from  Cape  Pogobi.  That 
natives  might  mistake  me  without  escort  for  a  brodyaga 
(a  passportless  vagabond  or  escaped  convict),  and  capture, 
or  even  shoot  me,  was  just  possible,  but  that  they  were 
cannibal  was  either  pure  invention  or  legend  born  of 
ignorance. 

"  No !  don't  worry  yourself,"  was  the  advice  of  the 
manager  of  the  branch  of  the  Russo-Chinese  Bank  ;  "  we 
shall  hear  if  a  steamer  puts  in  that  is  likely  to  call  at 
Sakhalin,  though  few  do,  as  there  is  nothing  for  them  to  go 
for,  excepting  coal,  and  the  lading  of  that  is  always  an 
uncertain  business."  This  did  not  sound  hopeful.  Mean- 
while, what  was  to  be  done  ?  To  wait  possibly  sixteen 
days,  probably  more — for  dates  are  elastic  in  East  Siberia — 


ON  THE  AMUR  55 

would  involve  being  stopped  by  the  frozen  river  at  some 
out-of-the-way  spot  on  the  return  journey  up  the  Amur. 
The  river  naturally  freezes  earlier  at  its  upper  waters  than 
at  the  mouth.  Towards  the  end  of  October  *  floating 
blocks  of  ice  are  met  with,  and  almost  suddenly,  with  little 
other  warning,  the  steamer  finds  itself  ice-bound.  Six 
weeks  or  two  months  must  elapse  before  the  surface 
throughout  its  length,  in  the  lower  reaches  as  well  as  the 
upper,  can  be  declared  safe  for  troiki  (three-horse  teams, 
attached  in  winter  to  sledges).  Heavy  snowfalls  are 
experienced  at  Nikolaevsk  and  in  the  coastal  region, 
mainly  in  December,  the  white  pall  lying  from  three  to 
nine  feet  deep.  Three  feet  of  snow  present  considerable 
difficulties  to  progress,  and  render  it  impossible  for  horses 
to  flounder  any  distance  through  it.  In  December,  there- 
fore, the  post-master  of  each  little  Government  stantsiya, 
or  post-house,  twenty  to  twenty-five  versts  (13  to  \6\  miles) 
apart,  stakes  out  a  course,  with  pine  branches  on  the  snow- 
covered  frozen  surface  of  the  river,  when  it  is  sufficiently 
hard.  In  doing  this  he  is  assisted  by  the  village  to  village 
traffic,  which  is  somewhat  insignificant  it  is  true,  and  a 
narrow  track  within  this  course  gets  beaten  down.  This 
done  the  authorities  give  notice  that  the  road  is  open,  and 
a  few  military  officers,  and  here  and  there  a  merchant  or 
engineer  whose  business  will  not  wait,  venture  on  their 
long  and  trying  journey.  Sledging  over  the  smooth  white 
surface  to  the  galloping  of  three  spirited  steeds  and  the 
merry  peal  of  bells,  sounds  a  most  delightful  experience, 
and  so  it  is  if  taken  in  small  doses  for  pleasure ;  but  it  is 
another  story  when  long  distances  are  travelled.  In  that 
case  you  go  on  day  after  day,  night  after  night,  stiff  and 
sore,  cold  and  numb,  seizing  the  opportunity  of  the  two- 
hourly  change  of  horses — and  of  sledges  if  you  have  not 

*  The  dates  given  throughout  are  according  to  the  English  style, 
unless  otherwise  stated.  The  difference  is  thirteen  days,  e.g.  October  8, 
Russian  or  old  style  (o.S.)  =  October  21,  English  or  new  style  (N.s.)- 


56  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

been  wise  enough  to  buy  one — to  drink  a  glass  of  hot  tea, 
chafing  at  a  delay  which,  nevertheless,  is  all  too  short  to  get 
thawed  in.  By  day,  by  night,  unhasting  you  go,  counting 
the  weary  versts  which,  though  they  speed  by  at  the  rate 
of  two  hundred  a  day,  seem  so  slow  in  mounting  to  thou- 
sands. Then  comes  a  check,  and  you  arrive  at  a  stantsiya 
to  find  the  post-horses  already  taken  by  officials.  There 
is  nought  to  be  done.  The  night  must  be  spent  here.  At 
least  you  will  have  the  opportunity  of  a  rest,  for  hitherto 
you  have  had  to  snatch  an  hour  or  two's  sleep  when 
travelling  on  smooth  stretches.  But  peering  into  the  room 
you  find  the  floor  crowded  with  the  sleeping  forms  of 
muzhiki,  and  an  atmosphere  that  is  staggering.  There  is 
not  a  vacant  space,  and  even  if  there  were,  you  reflect  that 
if  Russians  are  immune  to  asphyxia  an  Englishman  is  not. 
Stiff  and  cold  you  wrap  yourself  in  furs  and  elect  to 'pass 
the  night  outside.  A  Russian,  whom  I  met  in  Sakhalin,  and 
whom  I  will  call  Mr.  Y.,  set  out  only  this  last  winter  (January 
1903)  to  sledge  this  journey  which  I  had  just  completed 
by  steamer — the  623  miles  from  Khabarovsk  to  Nikolaevsk. 
He  was  making  the  journey  in  the  opposite  direction,  and 
so  bad  was  the  weather  that  he  only  accomplished  it  in 
twelve  days.  Soon  after  he  had  left  Nikolaevsk  a  buran, 
or  great  snowstorm,  enveloped  him,  his  team,  and  every- 
thing around.  The  horses  struggled  on  gallantly,  the 
izvostchik  whipping  and  urging  them  on ;  but  the  snow 
grew  deeper  and  deeper  as  they  proceeded,  until  the  poor 
floundering  creatures  could  go  no  further.  There  was 
nothing  to  be  done  but  to  loose  the  horses,  mount  them  bare- 
backed, leaving  the  sledge  and  baggage  in  the  snow,  and 
make  their  way  as  best  they  could  through  the  blinding 
fall  to  the  nearest  stantsiya.  This  is' slow  travelling  for 
sledges,  as  the  mails  reckon  to  cover  on  the  Amur,  despite 
all  delays  for  changing  horses,  on  an  average  250  versts,  or 
166  miles,  in  the  twenty-four  hours  ;  while  in  the  journey 
from  St.  Petersburg  to  Yakutsk  before  railways  existed,  the 


ON   THE  AMUR  57 

9000  versts  (nearly  6000  miles)  was  performed  in  twenty- 
eight  days,  or  at  the  rate  of  2 1 3  miles  a  day.  But  for  long 
distances  such  rapid  journeys  are  not  to  be  attempted 
by  the  traveller,  unless  he  wishes  to  become  a  wreck ; 
it  is  advisable  to  sleep  at  nights  where  stantsii  offer 
possible  accommodation.  Mr.  S.,  the  Englishman  who 
escaped  from  Blagovestchensk,  undertook,  before  the  time 
of  railways,  the  tremendous  journey  from  the  Ural  moun- 
tains to  Yakutsk,  and  managed  it  in  this  fashion  in  six 
weeks. 

In  severe  winters,  however,  there  are  times  when  the 
cold  at  night  is  too  intense  for  one  to  proceed.  When  the 
thermometer  records  — 35°  Fahr.,  and  your  izvostchik  gets 
frost-bitten,  and  the  frozen  breath  of  the  horses  chokes 
their  nostrils,  compelling  the  driver  to  descend  every 
quarter  of  an  hour  to  free  them,  then  it  is  time  to  give 
up  and  wait  for  the  sharp  spell  to  abate. 

There  was  little  time  in  which  to  decide  whether  to 
return  at  once  or  run  all  the  risks  that  delay  would  involve, 
for  the  steamboat  by  which  I  had  come  was  leaving  in  four 
hours.  The  question,  however,  was  decided  for  me,  for  the 
berths  had  all  been  taken  by  those  who  were  anxious 
to  return  before  navigation  became  uncertain. 

The  town  of  Nikolaevsk,  in  which  I  now  found  my- 
self stranded  for  an  unknown  period,  was  founded  on 
August  6,  1850,  by  Captain  Nevelskoy,  acting  without 
instructions  from  headquarters,  for  it  was  not  until  1858 
that  the  Treaty  of  Aigun  gave  this,  the  left  bank  of  the 
Amur,  to  Russia.  I  have  already  referred  to  the  severe 
blow  it  received  when,  in  1872,  the  naval  base  was  trans- 
ferred to  Vladivostok,  and  again  when  the  administration 
of  the  province  was  removed  to  Khabarovsk. 

The  town,  which  is  perched  on  the  rugged  slope  of  the 
northern  bank  of  the  Amur,  consists  mainly  of  one  broad 
street  or  road  with  one  offshoot  down  to  the  pristan,  and 
a  few  parallel  green  tracks.    The  main  street  contains  half 


58  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

a  dozen  well-built  wooden  structures,  including  the  church 
the  Russo-Chinese  Bank,  and  some  merchants'  stores.  There 
are  a  few  shops  and  residences  of  officials,  the  rest  are  log- 
houses  straggling  away  into  the  scrub  and  forest,  out  of 
which  the  site  of  Nikolaevsk  has  been  carved.  At  the  foot 
is  the  collection  of  wooden  wharves,  which  in  the  autumn 
present  quite  a  busy  scene.  An  Amur  steamboat  is  in, 
three  or  four  steamers  bringing  provisions,  tea,  flour,  etc., 
for  the  winter  are  lying  in  mid-stream,  huge  lighters,  which 
I  am  told  were  made  in  England,  are  being  tugged  ashore, 
while  a  small  fleet  of  schooners  rides  at  anchor  higher  up 
stream  waiting  for  their  annual  load  of  fish  for  Japan. 

Yet  Nikolaevsk  wears  a  iriste  look.  The  two  prison 
buildings,  with  their  dingy,  forbidding-looking  stockades, 
frown  upon  you,  and  the  deserted  old  rambling  wooden 
houses  of  the  admiral  and  military  officials  tell  of  its 
fallen  fortunes.  As  I  wandered  about  the  place,  I  could 
not  resist  the  feeling  of  oppression  in  the  air.  It  was,  as  if 
the  inhabitants  were  allowed  their  liberty — a  very  modified 
form  of  it — by  the  officials,  only  on  sufferance.  What  a 
contrast  to  merry,  happy  Japan,  and  the  gay  village  scenes 
there,  and  the  Japanese  pride  in  their  police  and  military  ! 
Of  course,  it  should  be  remembered  that  besides  officials 
there  were  scarcely  fifty  Russians  who  were  not  ex-convicts. 
This  explained  the  presence  of  strange-visaged  Jehus, 
whose  faces  haunted  me  until  I  remembered  pictures  of 
these  Judas-looking  countenances,  and  wrote  them  down 
at  once  as  Kirghiz  from  Trans-Caspia. 

By  one  of  these  I  was  driven  up  in  a  "  fiddle-back  "  to 
the  chief  inn  of  the  place.  The  "  fiddle-back "  I  should 
describe  without  exaggeration  as  a  car  specially  designed 
for  the  discomfort  of  the  passenger.  It  has  a  cloth-covered 
ridge,  or  backbone,  with  a  step  on  each  side.  I  proposed 
to  sit  astride,  on  seeing  it,  en  cavalier,  but  I  soon  learnt 
that  it  was  customary  to  squat  on  whatever  space  was 
left  by  a  passenger  on  the  opposite  side,  and  to  cling  on 


ON  THE  AMUR  59 

as  successfully  or  unsuccessfully  as  might  be,  while  the 
horses  bounded  over  tracks  that  reminded  one  of  a  building 
estate. 

At  the  ramshackle  wooden  inn  of  one  storey,  I  again 
had  the  honour  of  occupying  "  No.  i  "  room.  Two  windows 
gave  on  to  a  yard,  in  which  the  presence  and  music  of  pigs 
contributed  to  the  pleasures  of  existence.  The  room 
was  comfortably  furnished  for  these  parts,  that  is,  there 
were  some  chairs,  a  couple  of  tables  and  a  bedstead,  for 
which  I  supplied  my  own  bedding.  Of  course,  the  floor 
was  bare,  and  as  I  found  decent  food  difficult  to  obtain,  I 
camped  out  in  my  room,  drawing  largely  on  my  stores  of 
tinned  foods. 

Strolling  out  in  the  evening,  I  met  a  band  of  sorrowful 
women  and  children,  some  carrying  babes,  escorted  by 
soldiers.  These  were  the  wives  and  families  of  convicts 
going  out  to  Sakhalin. 

This  feeling  of  oppression  dogged  me  still,  and  I  sought 
relief  in  wandering  on  to  the  neighbouring  moorlands, 
where  I  could  breathe  freely,  and  gaze  with  forgetfulness 
on  the  broad  flowing  river  beneath,  and  the  great  forest- 
clad  hills  opposite. 

It  was  one  of  those  first  impressions  which  are  soon 
lost  It  is  strange  how  quickly  one  becomes  accus- 
tomed unconsciously  to  new  situations.  Those  who  have 
travelled  know  this  well,  but  those  who  have  not  been 
far  from  their  native  land  make  a  great  mistake  if  they 
imagine  that  the  novel  impressions  of  strange  conditions 
last  long.  I  have  gone  ashore  in  Korea,  and  had  to  pull 
myself  up  suddenly  with  the  reminder  that  I  was  not 
sauntering  in  a  Surrey  or  Devonshire  lane,  but  that  thou- 
sands of  miles  separated  me  from  old  England.  So  it 
was,  that  first  evening  at  Nikolaevsk ;  I  returned  to  the 
inn,  where  not  a  soul  spoke  anything  but  Russian,  and 
mechanically  sat  down  with  my  books,  quite  unconscious 
of  the  12,000  versts  which  separated  me  from  London. 


6o  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

The  next  morning,  in  strolling  down  to  the  wharves 
at  the  foot  of  the  town,  I  came  across  some  rude  shanties 
which  I  will  dignify  with  the  title  of  market.  People  were 
trudging  along  carrying  great  circular  nine-pound  loaves 
of  black  bread,  or  gleaming  salmon,  freshly  caught.  I 
wondered  if  there  was  any  beef  to  be  had — there  are  no 
sheep  hereabouts — for  the  previous  day  not  a  scrap  of  meat 
was  to  be  obtained.  The  shanties  exhibited  a  mixed  lot 
of  articles.  Each  was  a  "  Whiteley "  on  a  small  scale, 
decked  out  with  a  motley  collection — Russian  long  boots, 
horses'  collars,  dirty  furs,  kettles  and  hardware,  and  a  toy 
bagatelle  board !  Perhaps  they  tickled  my  sense  of  the 
fitness  of  things  less  than  the  native  bazar  at  Darjiling, 
where,  within  a  hundred  miles  of  the  borders  of  Tibet, 
and  surrounded  by  natives  of  many  lands,  Tibetans, 
Bhotans,  Bhotanese,  Nepaulese  and  Hindus,  amid  a  col- 
lection of  charm-boxes,  prayer- wheels,  etc.,  stood  two 
plaster  statuettes  of  Gladstone  and  Disraeli ! 

By  the  pristan  were  moored  some  barges,  with  flights 
of  steps  inviting  would-be  customers  to  descend.  A  fox- 
skin  or  a  pair  of  felt  top-boots  for  winter's  snows, 
dangled  from  a  line  on  deck  to  tempt  purchasers.  The 
owners  of  these  are  the  modern  representatives  of  the 
old-time  pedlars,  with  this  difference,  that  they  travel  with 
a  barge  instead  of  a  basket.  Starting  in  spring  from 
Stretensk,  2025  miles  up  the  river,  and  leisurely  drifting 
down  stream,  calling  at  the  little  villages  en  rouU — a  great 
event  in  the  village  economy,  especially  to  the  female 
inhabitants — they  finally  fetch  up  at  Nikolaevsk,  where 
they  moor  for  the  last  time.  There  a  trade  is  done  until 
autumn  warns  the  pedlars  to  be  gone,  when,  jobbing  off 
the  rest  of  their  stock,  including  the  barges,  the  timbers 
of  which  come  in  useful  for  trottoirs,  they  catch  the  steamer 
back  to  Stretensk  ere  the  river  freezes.  I  believe  that  the 
corn-barges  of  Western  Siberia  and  the  coal-barges  on  the 
Mississippi  are  similarly  disposed  of  at  the  journey's  end. 


ON   THE  AMUR  6i 

I  had  not  been  more  than  a  day  or  two  in  Nikolaevsk, 
before  I  discovered  an  old  white-haired  American,  who  had 
been  a  captain  in  the  employ  of  the  long-extinct  Russian- 
American  Company,  which,  founded  under  Imperial 
patronage  in  1798,  played  a  similar  rdle  to  that  of  the 
Hudson's  Bay  Company,  until  1868,  a  year  after  the  cession 
of  Alaska  to  the  United  States. 

As  he  was  about  to  pay  a  visit  to  a  fishery  at  the  mouth 
of  the  Amur,  near  Pronge  Point,  he  offered  to  take  me. 
For  thirty-nine  years  he  had  been  voyaging  in  these  parts, 
and  seventeen  of  these  he  had  spent  whaling  in  the 
Okhotsk  Sea,  where  his  home  and  family  were,  for  he 
had  married  a  Tungus  woman.  In  those  days,  when  his 
vessel  was  frozen  up  in  the  Bay  of  Okhotsk,  clad  in 
furs  and  snow-shoes,  he  would  start  out  to  traverse  the 
wilds  of  this  almost  unknown  country  between  Okhotsk 
and  Nikolaevsk.  Taking  with  him  a  small  store  of  flour, 
sugar  and  tea,  he  relied  on  his  gun  for  the  flesh  of  deer, 
wolf,  or  bear.  Such  a  journey  generally  occupied  about 
twenty-five  days,  and  often,  he  said,  he  went  for  as  many 
as  sixteen  days  without  meeting  a  single  soul. 

Now  he  had  command  of  a  tiny  steamer  which  plied 
up  and  down  the  Amgun,  taking  provisions  and  fetching 
gold  from  the  mine,  when  the  state  of  the  river  allowed. 
On  the  forecastle,  just  below  the  bridge,  was  a  heavily 
clamped  iron  coffer,  which  held  the  gold-dust  and  nuggets. 
This,  with  the  rough,  drunken,  and  lawless-looking  crew,  put 
the  finishing  touch  to  it  as  the  picture  of  a  pirate  vessel. 

At  the  mouth  of  the  Amur,  the  owners  of  the  vessel 
(the  chief  partner  was  the  son  of  a  convict)  were  making 
the  first  attempt  at  salmon-canning  in  Siberia.  The  chief 
occupation  of  the  poor  is  fishing,  and  in  the  month  of 
August,  at  spawning-time,  salmon  {Salmo  lagocephaliis)  and 
shad  swarm.  Some  idea  of  their  abundance  may  be 
gathered  from  the  fact  that  the  prices  fixed  by  the 
municipality  at  Nikolaevsk  for  a  moderate-sized  salmon, 


62  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

say  eighteen  pounds,  was  six  kopyeks  (i|a?.).     Salted,  it 
forms  the  staple  food  of  the  natives  and  poor  Russians. 
To  lack  of  variety,  the  absence  of  vegetables,  which  will 
not  grow  in   Nikolaevsk,  and   the   unhealthy  conditions 
of  living,  must  be  attributed  the  leprosy  among  the  Rus- 
sians on  the  Amur.    A  few  years  back  there  was   no 
accommodation  for  these  lepers,  and  many  suffered  from 
want  of  food,  or  lay  untended,  but  now  there  is  a  properly 
constructed  leper-house  two  or  three   miles   from   Niko- 
laevsk.    So  plentiful  are  the  fish  that  I  have  seen  Rus- 
sians spearing  the  salmon  from  the  banks  ;   but  on  the 
journey  from   Khabarovsk   down   the    Amur,   the    usual 
method  appeared  to  be  to  build  a  wattle-weir  projecting 
into  the  stream,  and  just  visible  above  the  surface  of  the 
water.    At  the  mid-stream  end  was  fixed  a  "set"  net, 
into  which  the  fish  crowded  as  they  hurried  round  the 
corner.     A  boatman  sat  waiting  until  the  net  was  heavy 
with  its  living  freight,  when  he  hauled  it  up,  and  emptied 
the  catch  into  his  boat.     At  Pronge,  seine-nets  were  being 
used,  a  good  average  haul  of  the  net  yielding  3000.     The 
native  village  of  Pronge  is  really  in  the  Straits  of  Tartary, 
just  round  the  southern  foreland  at  the  mouth  of  the  Amur, 
but  the  temporary  Russian  fishing  settlement  is  situated 
on  the  right  or  southern  bank  of  the  river  just  before  one 
reaches  the  headland.     Our  little  vessel  threaded  its  way 
very  gingerly  between  the  sandbanks  and  shoals,  past  the 
batteries,  and  then  by  miles  of  forest-clad  slopes,  the  home 
of  the  bear  and  reindeer,  to  the  little  settlement  where  the 
great  river  broadens  out  until  it  is  eight  miles  wide  from 
head  to  head. 

A  few  log-huts,  and  a  native  shelter  or  two  of  pine- 
branches,  and  a  wooden  jetty  in  embryo,  told  of  our  arrival 
at  the  curing-station.  Until  then,  I  had  thought  our  crew 
were  a  rough  lot,  but  they  were  quiet  and  respectable  com- 
pared with  the  ex-convicts  on  shore.  Several  boarded  our 
vessel,  and  three  of  them  burst  into  my  cabin,  but  satisfied 


ON   THE  AMUR  63 

themselves  with  staring  long  at  me  as  though   I  were  a 
strange  new  animal,  and  departed. 

On  shore  we  found  them  busily  cutting  up  and  cleaning 
the  salmon  before  plunging  them  into  the  pickling  vats. 
Most  of  this  salted  salmon  goes  to  supply  Eastern  Siberia, 
the  emigrant  population,  and  the  convicts,  and  some  is 
exported  to  Japan  in  casks.  The  scrupulous  cleanliness 
which  the  English  public  demands  in  the  preparation  of 
food  to-day,  and  which  machinery  ensures,  could  not  be 
expected  here. 

If  similar  methods  are  to  be  employed  in  the  canning 
of  salmon  that  were  used  in  the  curing  of  the  salted  article 
then  tinned  salmon,  at  least  the  Russian  article,  will  be- 
come a  food  to  be  avoided  more  than  ever.  The  Siberian, 
I  had  almost  said  Russian,  is  well  known  for  his  want  of 
personal  cleanliness  of  living,  notwithstanding  the  weekly 
bath  that  we  are  constantly  reminded  of.  Russian  writers 
may  point  to  this  as  evidence  of  the  cleanliness  of  the 
mtishik,  but  no  one  can  accuse  the  poorer  population — and 
their  number  is  legion — of  cleanly  personal  habits,  and  to 
have  your  food  prepared  on  a  wild  spot  with  no  con- 
veniences, and  by  the  lowest  rabble  of  Russia,  is  sufficient 
disqualification  for  the  article  in  question. 

We  landed  a  large  number  of  tins  of  vodka  for  the 
men,  who  would  not  have  worked  without  it  any  more  than 
English  harvesters  without  their  beer  or  cider.  These 
were  stored  for  safety  in  the  wooden  hut  of  the  foreman, 
under  our  eyes,  and  as  I  sat  on  a  box  watching  this  opera- 
tion, I  didn't  envy  the  position  of  that  man.  What  was 
there  to  prevent  these  rough,  cut-throat-looking  individuals 
from  taking  his  life  and  helping  themselves  ? 

Outside  the  scene  was  a  wild  though  picturesque  one. 
The  sun  was  setting,  the  broad  expanse  of  water  was 
silvering,  and  behind  us  darkness  was  shrouding  in  mystety 
the  primeval  forest.  On  the  shore  strange  uncouth  figures, 
in  great  boots  and  shaggy  astrakhan  caps  were  gathering 


64  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

round  the  fires.  A  great  pot  of  fish  hung  in  the  flames, 
and  a  solitary  woman  was  griddling  greasy  blini  (pan- 
cakes). 

The  captain  and  I  put  off  with  a  freshly  caught  salmon 
to  our  vessel,  and  after  a  repast  prepared  by  the  Chinese 
"  boy,"  I  lay  down  and  tried  to  sleep,  the  while  a  drunken 
party  from  the  shore  grumbled  and  thumped  and  swore 
over  my  head.  The  next  morning,  as  soon  as  daylight 
allowed  us,  we  threaded  our  way  back. 

It  seemed  a  comparatively  civilized  life  to  come  back 
to  in  Nikolaevsk,  though  when  told  that  the  single  line  of 
telegraph  wire  has  been  broken  for  a  week,  and  that  tele- 
grams to  St.  Petersburg  take  not  infrequently  a  month, 
and  letters  two  and  a  half  months,  you  do  not  feel  in 
closest  touch  with  the  civilized  world. 

On  the  following  morning,  as  I  was  down  on  the  wharf, 
I  found  that  the  convicts,  whom  we  had  towed  down  the 
river,  were  being  disembarked.  Their  names,  crimes,  and 
sentences  were  being  called  out,  and  the  prisoners  came 
forward  in  turn  and  marched  out  of  the  shed  to  join  their 
companions,  who  were  lined  up  with  soldiers  in  front  and 
to  the  rear  of  them.  As  each  came  forward,  I  had  leisure 
to  examine  his  face  and  general  appearance.  All  wore 
unbleached  cotton  rubashka  and  trousers,  shoes  and  socks, 
or  strips  of  cloth  wound  ''  putty  "-fashion  round  their  legs. 
Over  all  they  had  the  khalat,  or  long  ulster-like  garment  of 
frieze,  excepting  one  or  two,  who  may  have  bartered  it  for 
a  mess  of  pottage. 

Some  had  diamond-shaped  coloured  patches  let  in  to 
the  back  of  their  khalati,  the  colour  indicating  the  prison 
district  from  which  they  came  ;  yellow,  for  instance,  being 
the  Moscow  colour.  On  their  heads  were  brown  frieze 
caps,  and  round  their  ankles  chains.  These  are  long  but 
not  heavy,  weighing  barely  seven  pounds,  and  they  can  be 
hitched  up  to  the  waist,  so  as  not  seriously  to  impede 
walking.    On    their  shoulders    they  bore   their  worldly 


ON  THE  AMUR  65 

possessions,  in  bundles  of  varying  sizes,  and  in  their  hands 
or  at  their  belts  were  the  inevitable  samovars  or  kettles, 
and  pots. 

Their  faces  were  not  prepossessing,  though  very  few  had 
the  villainous  features  one  might  have  expected  to  see.  I 
thought  I  descried  some  Jews,  and  more  than  one  follower 
of  the  Prophet,  these  latter,  Kirghiz,  from  Tashkend  and 
neighbourhood.  As  they  came  forward  to  join  the  lines, 
laughing  and  talking  or  calling  to  their  companions,  and 
interchanging  remarks  with  the  sentries,  I  wondered  at  the 
freedom  allowed.  One  raised  a  laugh  all  round.  He  was 
the  solitary  proud  possessor  of  a  box,  padlocked  and  all, 
which  he  bore  on  his  head.  A  titter  went  round  when  a 
soldier,  asking  what  it  contained, the  prisoner  replied  "  Gold." 

When  the  300  had  all  passed  out  and  ranged  up,  four 
deep,  facing  me,  the  seventy  odd  soldiers  took  up  position 
—  right  turn  —  and  with  a  sudden  painful  jangling  of 
chains,  the  miserable  column  moved  off  and  up  the  street 
to  the  prison.  One  only  of  the  convicts  did  I  see  who 
was  without  boots.  The  march  was  not  hurried,  and  the 
soldiers  considerately  allowed  the  prisoners  to  pick  their 
way  along  the  muddy  road. 

Official  strictness  is  considerably  relaxed  as  one  gets 
further  east  in  Siberia.  Three  weeks  before,  the  famous 
student  Gubermann  had  arrived,  and  the  inhabitants,  struck 
by  his  story  and  his  fine  erect  bearing,  which  marked  him 
out  among  the  slouching  figures  of  criminals,  collected 
twenty  guineas  on  the  spot  for  him. 

His  was  a  marvellous  story  of  imprisonment  and  escape. 
According  to  my  informant,  and  I  give  the  story  as  he  told 
it  me,  Gubermann  was  incarcerated  in  the  Schliisselburg 
near  St.  Petersburg,  in  1896,  for  taking  part  in  political 
disturbances.  Released  after  one  year  and  a  half,  he  was 
again  involved  in  1898,  and  sent  with  a  batch  of  students 
to  the  Baikal  region.  They  decided  to  send  one  of 
their  number  with  messages  to  their  former  companions 

F 


66  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

in  Moscow.  The  lot  fell  upon  him,  and,  notwithstanding 
the  truly  remarkable  vigilance  of  the  Russian  police,  he 
escaped,  and  once  more  joined  in  the  riots  of  1900.  Arrested 
yet  again,  he  was  sent  to  Sakhalin.  There  one  morning  I 
was  hurrying  past  the  prison  at  Alexandrovsk,  when  I  saw 
a  crowd  gathering  and  officials  driving  up  in  haste.  Going 
over  to  make  inquiries,  I  learnt  that  Gubermann  had  been 
creating  a  disturbance,  in  the  course  of  which  he  had 
accused  the  Chief  of  the  prison  of  theft. 

His  brother  exiles  thought  he  was  suffering  from  over- 
strain. The  accusation  may  have  been  true,  but  no  good 
would  come  of  making  it,  and  all  might  suffer  for  his 
ill-timed  protests. 

The  second  day  after  their  disembarkation,  by  permis- 
sion of  the  Ispravnik,  I  visited  some  of  the  prisoners 
in  their  new  quarters.  Some  had  been  taken  to  the  new, 
but  more  to  the  old  prison.  The  former  combined  the 
functions  of  an  etape  ox  peresilni,  and  agubernski. 

The  ^tape  is  a  resting-place  en  route  where  the  prisoners 
generally  sleep  two  nights,  while  at  a  polu  etape,  or  half 
(way)  itape,  they  spend  one  night.  A  peresilni  serves  a 
similar  purpose,  but  for  a  longer  time.  A  stay  of  weeks  or 
months  is  sometimes  necessitated  by  irregular  communica- 
tions, or  some  other  reason,  preventing  immediate  continua- 
tion of  the  journey.  A  gubernski  is  a  gaol  for  local 
offenders.  The  new  prison  was  constructed  for  sixty- 
seven,  but  with  a  few  local  offenders  now  contained  120. 
The  old  prison  was  described  by  Mr.  H.  de  Windt  as  he 
saw  it  seven  years  earlier,  in  1894,  as  "a  rickety  wooden 
structure,  rotting  with  age,  and  by  no  means  weather-proof. 
It  is  now  seldom  used,"  he  adds,  "  save  for  local  offenders. 
I  found  only  nine  inmates."  This  was  now  crowded  out 
with  300.  The  Chief  of  the  police  did  not  wish  me  to 
see  it,  as  can  readily  be  imagined,  and  he  procrastinated 
with  such  success  that  before  I  could  bring  him  to  the 
point,  I  had   to   seize   the   opportunity  of  getting  over 


ON  THE  AMUR  67 

to  Sakhalin ;  but  the  description  I  received  on  the  spot 
of  the  filthy  condition  of  this  forwarding  station  was 
too  disgusting  for  me  to  repeat.  This  state  of  things 
was  what  met  the  miserable  wretches  in  past  years. 
Hungry  and  weary  after  a  long  day's  march,  hopeless 
and  fearful,  failing  in  the  scramble  to  obtain  one  of  the 
miserable  plank  resting-places,  they  had  to  lie  on  the  filthy 
floor,  thankful  if  there  a  stronger  neighbour  didn't  crush 
them,  for  the  most  brutal-tongued  and  hard-fisted  got  the 
best  place,  the  timid  and  weak  went  to  the  wall. 

But  this  is  no  longer  a  true  picture  of  Siberian  prisons 
or  Stapes,  or  only  in  very  exceptional  cases ;  and  here  a 
special  cause  was  at  work  producing,  let  us  hope,  exceptional 
conditions. 

The  ukaz  abolishing  deportation  was  to  come  into 
force  on  January  i  (O.S.),  1902,  necessitating  considerable 
alterations  in  the  prison  buildings  throughout  the  Empire. 
There  wanted  but  four  months  to  January  i,  and  prisoners 
bound  for  Sakhalin  were  being  hurried  on  before  the  frost 
set  in  to  block  navigation. 

Driving  up  with  a  Russian  companion  to  the  house  of 
the  Chief  of  the  prison,  we  were  ushered  in.  There  we 
waited  for  a  considerable  time,  during  which  I  suppose 
finishing  touches  were  being  made  in  theprison  for  thebenefit 
of  the  English  visitor.  At  last  the  chief  appeared,  and  we 
walked  across  to  the  sombre-looking  building.  A  stockade 
of  pine  poles,  twenty  feet  high,  like  gigantic  pencils  with 
sharpened  ends  upwards,  formed  the  outer  enclosure,  the 
entrance  to  which  was  guarded  by  saluting  sentries.  Inside 
the  square  was  the  long  prison  building,  divided  lengthwise 
by  a  corridor,  off  which  doors  heavily  bolted  and  padlocked 
opened  into  different-sized  rooms  or  kameri. 

We  entered  this  building,  the  prison  master,  my  com- 
panion and  myself,  guarded  by  three  soldiers  armed,  twa 
of  them  with  bayonets  and  the  other  with  pistol  and  sword. 
The  first  room  which  the  warder  unlocked  was  small,  as 


68  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

nearly  as  I  could  judge  14  X  16  feet,  and  contained  nine 
local  accused  waiting  their  trial  for  minor  offences.  They 
included  natives  (Gilyaks)  and  Koreans,  and  wore  their 
ordinary  dress. 

Their  beds  were  of  sloping  planks  with  straw  mattresses 
and  pillow,  a  dirty-looking  sheet  and  frieze  blanket,  yet 
these  were  doubtless  quite  as  good  as  anything  they  were 
used  to.  The  air  was  heavy,  and  in  nearly  all  the  kameri 
the  iron-barred  windows  were  tightly  closed,  for  the  Russian 
does  love  warmth. 

The  next  cell  contained  a  very  different  class  of  inhabi- 
tants, viz.  convicted  criminals  going  on  to  Sakhalin.  Some 
had  already  been  here  a  long  time,  others  had  just  arrived 
the  day  before.  Several  of  them  had  rough,  repellent 
faces,  with  lowering  brows,  piercing  eyes,  unkempt  hair, 
and  wore  dirty  clothes,  and  iron  fetters  polished  bright  by 
much  wear.  Altogether  they  presented  the  picture  of 
abasement.  I  experienced  a  curious  sensation  as  the  door 
of  the  kamera  was  flung  open,  and  the  prisoners  rose  clank- 
ing their  chains  ere  the  soldiers  had  time  to  close  around 
us.  The  prison  master  made  some  remarks,  and  one  man 
complained  that  "  he  had  not  had  a  bath  for  six  months, 
and  was  covered  with  vermin."  The  master  flew  into  a 
passion,  and  swore  at  him.  The  visit  of  a  stranger  is  an 
opportunity  for  prisoners  to  make  complaints,  whether 
genuine  or  not,  but  the  behaviour  of  the  master  lent  con- 
firmation rather  than  otherwise  to  the  convict's  statement, 
and  caused  me  to  take  his  own  remarks  cum  grano,  when 
showing  me  the  bath-house,  he  declared  that  the  prisoners 
had  baths  twice  a  week. 

Another  prisoner  of  gentler  disposition,  who  wore 
spectacles,  asked  if  he  might  have  his  chains  struck  off, 
and  be  permitted  to  help  in  the  kitchen.  His  term  had 
expired,  and  he  might  have  gone  free  in  Nikolaevsk,  but 
what  would  he  have  done  there  in  an  utterly  strange  place  ? 
He  might  even  have  required  protection  himself. 


ON  THE  AMUR  69 

The  next  room  was  about  20  X  16  feet,  and  contained 
as  many  as  twenty-five.  The  inmates  slept  on  the  floor, 
covered  by  whatever  their  bundles  yielded.  I  asked  whether 
they  had  a  blanket  in  winter,  but  was  assured  that  the 
rooms  were  sufficiently  heated.  The  prisoners  crowded 
round  us,  and  I  learned  in  answer  to  questions  of  the 
prison  master  that  they  had  been  three  months  tramping 
from  Nerchensk,  2075  miles,  with  an  occasional  lift  on 
barges  towed  by  a  steamer. 

Just  as  we  were  turning  to  leave,  a  tall  not  unpleasant- 
looking  prisoner  stepped  forward  and  asked,  "  Where  does 
the  barin  come  from  .' "  "  America,"  replied  the  master. 
I  corrected  him.  "  Don't  they  treat  the  prisoners  better  in 
England  ? "  To  which  I  believe  the  reply  was,  "  No,  they 
hang  such  as  you  !  " — which  was  probably  true. 

Some  of  the  men  complained  that  they  wanted  more 
to  eat.  To  this  came  the  indignant  reply,  "  They  have 
plenty,  the  ruffians  ! "  The  regulations  for  food  in  Russian 
prisons  are  good,  and  compare  well  as  to  quantity  with 
other  countries,  but  the  quantity  and  quality  of  food  which 
reaches  the  prisoner  is  quite  another  story  in  far  Siberia. 
There  are  two  causes  which  tend  to  bring  this  about ;  an 
insufficient  monetary  allowance  in  the  face  of  local  con- 
ditions, in  other  words,  scarcity  or  dearness  of  foods, 
and  "  leakages,"  for  which  officials  are  responsible.  At 
Nikolaevsk  meat  is  dear  and  vegetables  are  scarce,  there- 
fore salted  fish  and  black  bread  form  the  staple  diet  of  the 
criminals.  Owing  to  the  absence  of  transport  during 
winter,  the  accumulation  of  provisions  results  sometimes 
in  the  fish  being  a  year  old  before  it  is  consumed,  and, 
unfortunately,  it  is  less  palatable  (I  use  the  word  in  a 
comparative  sense)  to  the  European  Russian  than  to 
Nikolaevsk-bred  persons. 

Knowing  this,  I  was  not  surprised  to  find  in  a  small, 
narrow  room,  two  men  suffering  from  scurvy.  They  both 
looked  dreadfully  sallow,  which  was  partly  due  to  their 


70  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

confinement,  and  one  of  them  had  been  ill  since  April  (it 
was  then  August  23,  O.S.)- 

Leaving  the  kameri  the  prison  master  showed  me  the 
bathroom,  whence  several  prisoners  had  once  made  their 
escape,  of  whom  only  one  had  been  recaptured ;  the 
exercise-ground,  a  small  grass  court  with  a  rectangular 
and  diagonal  path,  around  and  across  which  slip-shod 
figures  were  drearily  pacing,  who,  at  the  sight  of  the  master, 
immediately  doffed  their  caps ;  and  finally  the  kitchen, 
where  I  met  the  only  free  inmate  of  the  prison,  to  wit, 
the  cat. 

It  seemed  to  me  that  this  forwarding  prison  reflected 
the  normal  state  of  things  to-day.  There  are  better,  and 
there  are  worse.  Here,  at  least,  the  sanitary  arrangements, 
the  state  of  which  is  sometimes  inconceivable,  are  probably 
better  than  in  their  own  homes.  The  food  is  certainly 
a  deplorably  weak  point,  and  the  absence  of  variety 
baneful ;  and  so  is  the  herding  together  of  a  mixed  lot  of 
prisoners,  the  lowest  type  naturally  tending  to  drag  the 
others  down ;  but  in  judging  this  state  of  things,  and  in 
condemning  the  forced  inactivity,  one  extenuating  cir- 
cumstance should  be  borne  in  mind,  viz.  that  their  gaol  is 
a  temporary  one,  an  Hape  in  which  it  is  intended  that  they 
should  stay  only  a  short  while. 

As  the  days  elapsed  I  grew  impatient  to  be  off  to 
Sakhalin,  an  impatience  only  accentuated  by  the  un- 
pleasantness of  my  present  quarters.  It  was  not  that 
the  course  of  life  in  a  ramshackle  old  wooden  inn,  with 
"  switchback"  floors,  whence  I  could  study  to  my  heart's 
content  the  life  and  manners  of  Siberian  pigs,  ran  too 
smoothly.  On  the  contrary,  there  were  times  when  one 
would  have  preferred  a  more  even  course.  Two  strolling 
minstrel  girls  appeared  in  the  inn  for  several  evenings  to 
regale  the  habituis  with  music  ;  whence  they  came  and 
whither  they  were  going  in  this  out-of-the-world  place  I 
wot  not.     I  had  retired   to  rest   one   night   while    this 


ON  THE  AMUR  71 

"  music  "  was  still  progressing,  when,  between  twelve  and 
one,  I  was  startled  by  a  big  struggle  outside  in  the 
passage,  then  a  great  rattling  of  the  door,  and  the  noise 
of  some  one  trying  to  force  an  entrance.  I  seized  my 
revolver  and  waited,  but,  fortunately,  my  door  was  pad- 
locked, and  the  would-be  intruders,  whoever  they  were, 
soon  desisted,  and  I  heard  the  sound  of  their  footsteps 
as  they  hurried  down  the  passage.  The  disturbance  in 
the  neighbouring  room,  however,  did  not  cease,  but  con- 
tinued until  it  culminated  between  two  and  three,  when  a 
rush  was  made  for  the  yard  ;  but  fortunately  the  shutters 
gave  protection  against  attacks  from  that  quarter. 

The  next  morning  I  learnt  from  a  Dane,  Mr.  N., 
an  engineer  from  Vladivostok,  who  had  been  present 
as  a  spectator  of  the  previous  night's  fracas,  that  three 
or  four  of  the  officers  of  a  small  German  steamer  had 
come  ashore,  and  had  been  drinking  with  the  Russians 
and  listening  to  the  harpist.  A  quarrel  shortly  ensued  as 
to  who  should  sit  next  the  girls,  which  soon  developed  into 
an  international  dispute !  One  German  tore  part  of  the 
beard  of  a  Russian  out,  another  a  portion  of  his  coat,  and 
these  were  flourished  around,  while  yet  another  drew  his 
revolver.  The  struggle  soon  involved  them  all,  and  con- 
tinued down  my  passage  and  eventually  into  the  yard ; 
and  some  of  them  seemed  to  have  made  up  their  minds, 
or  the  soldiers  who  arrived  on  the  scene  had,  that  the 
fugitive,  whoever  he  was,  had  taken  refuge  in  my  room. 

Meanwhile,  no  news  had  reached  the  bank  of  any  vessel 
bound  for  Sakhalin,  but  one  day,  observing  a  strange 
steamer  standing  up  the  river,  I  made  inquiries.  The 
agent,  whom  I  sought  out,  said  that  it  was  a  tramp  steamer, 
that  it  was  certainly  in  want  of  coal  and  might  put  in  at 
Sakhalin  for  it  on  its  return  to  the  south,  and,  as  a  favour, 
he  would  take  me,  but  I  must  say  nothing  about  it.  The 
vessel  could  not  sail  for  a  few  days,  because  the  weather 
was  not  favourable  for  unlading.    As  it  was,  I  do  not  know 


72  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

whether  he  wanted  to  put  me  off  or  not,  but  the  steamer 
started  very  shortly  and  rather  suddenly,  and  it  was  only 
through  my  importunity  that  late  one  afternoon  I  learnt 
of  its  intended  departure  in  a  few  hours.  I  fled  pre- 
cipitately, managed  to  get  money  from  the  bank  in  rather 
under  two  hours  (!),  and  had  packed  ready  to  start  at 
IO.IO  p.m.  on  a  dark  stormy  night  in  the  pouring  rain. 

A  Russian  acquaintance  kindly  accompanied  me  to 
the  wharf,  insisting  by  the  way  that  my  revolver  should 
be  transferred  from  an  inside  to  an  outer  breast-pocket, 
in  order,  as  he  said,  to  enable  me  to  draw  it  at  a 
moment's  notice.  "  My  dear  fellow,"  he  continued,  "  you'll 
have  a  Chinaman  in  a  sampan,  and  he  may  do  anything  to 
a  stranger  who  he  knows  won't  be  missed.  One's  sufficient, 
don't  take  two.  The  moment  you  see  him  move,  fire  over 
his  head,  and  if  he  attempts  it  again,  shoot  him.  No 
inquiries  will  be  made,  one  Chinaman  more  or  less  doesn't 
matter."  The  prospect  was  not  pleasant,  but  it  was  an 
incident  in  travel  that  one  gets  accustomed  to  by  degrees. 

I  must  confess,  however,  that  I  didn't  approve  of  the 
Russian's  ethics.  As  it  was,  I  had  no  occasion  to  solve 
the  question  from  a  British  point  of  view,  and  to  defend 
myself  without  mortally  wounding  the  attacking  China- 
man ;  for  we  found  no  sampan  owners  there.  It  was  late, 
the  night  was  stormy.  Our  izvostchik  called  in  vain  to 
invisible  Chinamen  on  dimly  silhouetted  sampans. 

"Perhaps  he  is  asleep,  or  peradventure  he  is  on  a 
journey  ; "  and  my  Russian  companion,  having  adjured 
the  izvostchik  not  to  stand  there  speaking  politely,  but  to 
go  down  into  the  boat  and  kick  the  Chinaman,  discovered 
that  he  was  on  a  journey.  After  about  twenty  minutes 
of  this,  things   looked   certainly  dark.      It  was  towards 

I I  o'clock ;  no  sampan,  my  steamer  lay  somewhere  out 
there  in  the  dark  watery  waste  a  mile  or  more  away.  I 
had  been  told  to  board  it  that  night,  as  it  was  to  start 
early  in  the  morning.     What  was  to  be  done  ?    At  last  an 


ON  THE  AMUR  73 

idea  occurred  to  us  ;  a  small  steam-tug,  which  had  arrived 
from  up  the  river  that  day,  was  lying  by  the  quay.  All 
was  dark,  but  we  boarded  her,  and  stumbling  over  the 
sleeping  form  of  the  "  bosun,"  effectually  roused  him  up ; 
and  after  wearing  down  the  captain's  refusal,  got  him  to 
agree  to  allow  three  of  his  now  sleeping  crew  to  row  me 
out  to  the  German  tramp  steamer.  My  baggage  was 
pitched  into  the  boat,  and  bidding  my  friend  good-bye, 
I  set  off,  feeling  comparatively  safe  with  my  Russian 
crew,  who  were  not  drunk,  or  at  least  not  superlatively  so. 
It  was  a  puzzle  in  the  darkness  to  single  out  from  the 
lights  of  many  lighters,  fishing-boats  and  steamers  those 
of  the  tramp  steamer  I  was  bound  for,  but  a  guess  proved 
happily  correct ;  and  after  a  mile  and  a  halPs  rowing 
we  were  close  under  the  hull  of  a  vessel  from  which,  in 
answer  to  my  shout,  "  Sind  Sie  das  Tsintau  f  "  came  the 
welcome,  "  Ja  !  Das  Tsintazi."  Scaling  the  side  by  a  rope- 
ladder,  I  at  last  boarded  a  steamer  bound  for  Sakhalin. 


CHAPTER  V 
NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK 

A  treacherous  passage — A  lonely  coast — Sakhalin  at  last — I  am  put 
under  guard — Am  I  a  spy  ? — Strange  story  of  an  ex-convict  mer- 
chant— A  drunken  host  to  the  rescue — The  terrible  deed  of  a 
student — Alexandrovsk — An  interview  with  the  Governor — A  ride 
to  Arkovo  and  a  warning — Armed  outlaws — The  mail  held  up — 
Preparations  for  a  750-mile  journey. 

INCOMPREHENSIBLE  as  it  may  seem,  it  was  a 
translation  to  a  land  of  luxury  from  Russian  fare 
in  a  Siberian  inn  to  tinned  foods  on  a  German  tramp 
steamer. 

At  the  evening  meal  we  actually  indulged  in  the  luxury 
and  novelty  of  fresh  mutton,  for  the  solitary  sheep  which 
had  been  visible  on  deck  in  the  morning  was  the  only  one 
I  have  ever  seen  in  these  parts.  The  Russian  dislikes 
mutton,  and  to  keep  sheep  on  Sakhalin  would  be  to  feed 
the  bears.  Perhaps  a  menu  in  the  English  language,  on  a 
German  steamer  in  the  far  East  might  be  considered  a 
further  luxury ;  but  it  was  only  another  witness  to  the  fact 
that  English  (or  rather  pidgin-English)  is  the  language  of 
commerce  and  travel  in  the  Orient,  and  one  soon  gets 
accustomed  to  hearing  the  German  or  Russian  captain 
shouting  orders  from  the  bridge  in  pidgin-English  to  his 
Chinese  crew. 

Our  course  was  to  descend  the  river  to  its  mouth,  a 
distance  of  twenty-seven  miles,  then,  turning  south,  to 
thread  the  Straits  of  Tartary  for  about  120  knots,  putting 
into   De   Castries  Bay  on  the  mainland,  and  thence  to 

74 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK   75 

cross  to  the  island  of  Sakhalin,  which  is  a  sixty  knots' 
journey. 

At  early  morning  we  began  to  thread  our  way  through 
the  narrow  winding  channels  of  the  Amur  to  the  liman, 
or  delta-like  embouchure  of  the  river,  where  it  broadens 
out  from  the  one  and  a  half  to  three  miles  at  Nikolaevsk 
to  eight  at  the  heads.  Very  awkward  and  difficult  is 
this  passage  of  the  Amur  and  the  northern  half  of  the 
Straits  of  Tartary  ;  and  in  one  place  the  narrow  channel, 
which  gives  passage  through  the  treacherous  shoals  and 
sandbanks,  becomes  so  shallow  that  at  neap  tides  only 
thirteen  feet  of  water  is  to  be  found,  and  hence  only 
vessels  of  moderate  draught  can  ascend,  even  with  more 
favourable  tides.  Similar  devious  passages,  through  shoals 
slightly  less  shallow,  extend  to  the  north  and  to  the 
south  of  the  mouth  of  the  river,  even  as  far  as  the  S2nd 
parallel. 

Our  vessel  had  therefore  to  proceed  slowly,  with  anchor 
ready  to  drop  at  a  moment's  notice,  and  a  look-out  was 
kept  for  a  couple  of  large  lighters,  which  were  said  to  have 
been  in  danger  of  going  aground  on  a  sandbank,  as  the 
Tsintaic  was  on  its  way  up.  The  officers  made  merry 
over  the  incident,  but  it  was  not  always  a  laughing  matter 
for  the  poor  helmsman  on  the  lighter.  Stranded  on  a 
sandbank  in  the  dreary  delta,  with  little  hope  of  rescue — 
for  there  was  no  altering  a  ship's  course  in  this  terrible 
maze  of  sand — he  stood  considerable  chances  of  being 
starved  or  drowned.  Indeed,  there  were  many  stories  of 
loss  of  life  hereabouts,  and  we  made  out  quantities  of 
wreckage  at  the  mouth.  The  chief  pilot  of  De  Castries, 
who  was  on  board,  had  many  a  story  to  tell  of  adventures 
during  the  seventeen  years  he  had  been  stationed  on  this 
coast.  On  one  occasion  the  vessel  he  was  piloting  was 
wrecked  in  the  Straits,  but  with  four  others  he  had 
managed  to  escape,  though  without  provisions.  For  four 
days,  he  said,  they  rowed  138  miles  (versts  ?)  along  this 


76  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

lonely,  inhospitable  coast,  until  exhausted,  they  reached 
De  Castries  Bay. 

Darkness  descended  before  we  had  cleared  the  narrow- 
channel,  and  forced  us  to  anchor  for  the  night,  and  another 
delay  occurred  the  next  morning,  when  a  small  tug,  at  the 
mercy  of  wind  and  weather,  begged  some  coal  of  us. 

We  had  kept  within  sight  of  the  coast  of  the  mainland 
all  along.  A  bold  coast  it  is,  with  hills  of  about  looo  feet, 
rising  at  De  Castries  to  1540,  and  covered  with  dense 
forests.  A  few  native  inhabitants,  Gilyaks,  are  found  just 
to  the  south  of  the  river  mouth  at  Pronge  and  Mi,  but 
otherwise  it  is  uninhabited  save  by  bears,  foxes,  etc. 

At  De  Castries,  a  beautiful  natural  harbour  opens  out 
to  the  view  with  a  couple  of  islets,  Observatory  Island  and 
Basalt  Island,  reposing  in  the  smooth  water.  This  haven 
was  discovered  and  named  by  La  P^rouse  in  1787.  There 
is  a  small  Russian  post  here,  consisting  of  the  dwellings 
of  a  telegraph  chief,  his  assistants,  and  a  few  soldiers,  for 
the  cable  to  Sakhalin  crosses  from  this  point.*  I  was  to 
set  foot  here  again,  but  for  the  present  we  did  not  enter 
the  bay,  but  merely  landed  the  pilot  at  the  foot  of  the 
southern  headland,  some  miles  from  the  post,  on  which 
stands  a  fine,  strikingly  built  lighthouse.  It  is  a  lonely 
post,  and  only  occupied  by  the  pilots  during  the  summer, 
for  navigation  ceases  with  the  freezing  of  the  Straits, 

The  dim  outline  of  the  Sakhalin  mountain  range  had 
been  faintly  discernible  soon  after  we  left  the  Amur,  and 
at  the  narrow  neck  of  the  Straits  of  Tartary,  where  they 
are  but  five  miles  wide,  the  low  sandy  shore  running  out 
from  the  foot  of  the  mountains  was  plainly  visible. 

Our  course  was   now  steered   east-south-east  for  the 

*  This  cable,  which  was  broken  in  June,  1901,  has  now  been 
abandoned,  and  a  fresh  one  laid  between  Capes  Lazarev  and  Pogobi. 
The  post  is  to  be  maintained  at  De  Castries,  because  it  has  communi- 
cation by  telegraph  with  Vladivostok,  and  is  the  only  safe  haven  for 
ships  passing  through  the  Straits  of  Tartary, 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK  ^^ 

"isle  of  the  banished,"  where  we  arrived,  and  anchored 
within  two  miles  of  Alexandrovsk,  at  about  6  o'clock  in 
the  evening. 

Unfortunately  for  its  development,  the  island  of  Sak- 
halin has  no  safe  anchorage.  On  the  west  coast,  where 
the  coalfields  occur,  the  sea  has  a  pebbly  bottom,  and  the 
emerging  funnel  of  a  sunken  steamer  near  the  beach  at 
Alexandrovsk  warns  the  navigator  of  the  danger  of  stand- 
ing in  with  a  shoreward  breeze.  Indeed,  I  was  fortunate, 
for  often  since,  I  have  seen  a  vessel  approach  within  a 
couple  of  miles  of  the  shore,  and  then  reluctantly  turn 
round  and  flee  over  to  De  Castries  for  refuge  from  a  west 
wind.  However,  I  was  not  yet  ashore,  and  the  captain's 
signals  for  a  launch  were  apparently  disregarded.  Was 
there  too  much  sea  on  for  the  tiny  tugs,  which  put  out  to 
tow  the  lighters,  laden  with  convicts  or  provisions,  from  the 
incoming  vessels  ?  Yes,  the  captain  thought  so,  and  gave 
me  no  hope  of  being  able  to  land.  However,  he  promised 
to  wait  half  an  hour.  As  a  doubtful  encouragement  he 
related  how  recently  a  French  professor  (M.  Chaillet), 
making  a  tour  in  the  East,  had  arrived  off  Vladivostok 
with  the  intention  of  returning  to  Europe  across  Siberia, 
and  had  been  refused  permission  to  land.  His  crime 
appeared  to  have  been  an  acquaintanceship  made  with 
some  Russian  students  in  a  German  university,  and 
a  written  promise  to  visit  them  en  route  to  Paris  vid 
Siberia ! 

My  good  fortune  had  not,  however,  deserted  me,  and 
before  the  half-hour  had  elapsed  and  the  captain's  patience 
had  been  exhausted,  a  launch  put  out  to  us,  and,  rather  to 
my  surprise,  I  was  allowed  to  board  it  without  question. 

I  had  not,  however,  mounted  the  steps  of  the  pristan, 
before  a  loud  official  voice  inquired  where  I  was  going, 
and  what  was  my  business.  My  very  slender  acquaint- 
ance with  the  Russian  language  stood  me  in  good  stead. 
I  understood  better  than  I  could  speak.     Partly  in  Russian, 


78  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

and  partly  in  German,  I  made  them  understand  that  I  had 
a  letter  for  Mr.  Y.,  who  was  an  ex-convict,  a  merchant, 
and  acted  as  agent  for  the  Russo-Chinese  Bank. 

His  was  a  strange  story,  which  I  will  tell  later.  It  was 
evident  that  I  was  viewed  with  suspicion.  In  fact,  recent 
events  all  tended  to  make  them  think  that  I  was  a  military 
spy.  Mr.  y.  was  at  the  coal-mine,  they  said,  and  I  must 
remain  in  that  room  (on  the  jetty)  for  twenty-four  hours 
at  least,  and,  on  his  return,  they  would  know  what  to  do 
with  me. 

I  had  been  in  much  worse  places  than  this,  and  a 
traveller  ought  to  accustom  himself  to  sleeping  anywhere. 
The  main  point  was  gained.  I  was  on  the  island,  and  the 
Tsintau  was  about  to  depart  to  coal  elsewhere,  so  the 
officials  might  lock  me  up  if  they  pleased.  However,  I 
wanted  my  books,  and  going  to  the  door,  I  found  my  exit 
barred  by  a  soldier.  Having  demanded  ray  baggage, 
which  was  brought  in,  I  settled  down  by  the  light  of  the 
lamp  to  study  my  Russian  grammar. 

At  last  I  had  landed  on  the  island  of  punishment,  and 
for  the  nonce  I  was  a  prisoner  myself.  As  I  gazed  out  of 
the  window  seawards,  the  sun  was  setting  behind  a  cloud- 
bank  of  fiery  red  as  of  live  coal.  To  me  it  pictured  the 
passionate  longing  of  the  exiles,  whose  eyes  were  straining 
ever  westward  to  the  land  of  the  sunset,  to  the  homeland, 
the  abode  of  friends  and  loved  ones  so  long  ago  left  behind  ; 
but  whose  hopes,  like  the  sun,  sank  into  the  dark  waters 
of  despair. 

Meanwhile,  I  was  called  to  the  realization  of  my  position 
by  the  sound  of  telephoning  which  was  going  on  between 
the  officers  on  the  jetty  and  the  Governor.  I  could  hear 
enough  to  make  out  that  they  were  talking  about  me.  I 
was  also  being  watched  from  outside. 

My  main  object  in  coming  to  the  island  at  all  was  to 
visit  the  Ainus,  whom  I  believed  I  should  find  more 
primitive  here  than  on  the  island  of  Yezo  ;  also,  incidentally, 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK       ^^ 

I  hoped  to  observe  the  treatment  of  convicts  on  what  was 
well-known  in  Russia  to  be  the  worst  penal  settlement,  the 
very  name  of  which  is  not  to  be  mentioned  in  St.  Petersburg. 

If  the  authorities  were  determined  to  watch  me  closely, 
I,  too,  would  be  circumspect.  I  had,  therefore,  no  need  to 
advertise  my  secondary  object,  and  to  dwell  only  on  my 
purpose  to  visit  the  natives. 

It  was  neither  surprising  nor  unreasonable  that  I  should 
be  arrested  and  detained  while  inquiries  were  made.  Twice 
during  my  stay  rumours  were  afloat,  telegrams  had  actually 
been  received,  I  was  told,  that  Japan  had  declared  war 
with  Russia,  and  my  position  was  rendered  less  comfort- 
able since  it  was  taken  for  granted  that  England  was  the 
ally  of  Japan.  Only  recently,  guns  and  ammunition  had 
been  sent  over  from  the  mainland,  followed  by  a  Russian 
major-general,  who  had  held  a  field-day.  There  was 
another  reason  which  in  fairness  should  be  credited  to 
them,  and  that  was  the  protection  of  my  person.  Such 
was  the  state  of  things  on  the  island,  the  number  of  out- 
laws and  criminals  at  large,  that  while  the  officials  might 
be  held  responsible  for  my  life,  they  could  not  assure  my 
safety.  Before  I  reached  the  island  I  had  been  told  that  I 
should  certainly  be  shot,  that  a  pair  of  boots  or  twenty 
kopyeks  (s^.)  was  sufficient  bait  for  a  convict  to  murder 
one,  and  that  on  landing  after  6  o'clock  in  the  evening, 
an  escort  was  necessary.  I  knew  from  more  authoritative 
reports  that  there  were  dangers  to  be  prepared  for,  but 
these  statements  I  regarded  as  considerably  exaggerated. 
My  "  durance  vile  "  lasted  but  a  few  hours.  Scarcely  an 
hour  had  passed,  when  the  door  opened  and  in  walked  a 
short,  gentlemanly  looking  man  in  semi-undress  military 
uniform,  who,  with  a  politeness  of  manner  noticeably  absent 
from  my  previous  interrogators,  addressed  me  in  English. 
He  apologized  for  asking  me  personal  questions,  but  he 
had  been  bidden  to,  I  explained  that  I  had  an  introduction 
to  Mr.  Y.,  and  had  come  to  visit  the  Ainus,    Then  my 


8o  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

good  fortune  pursued  me.  My  interrogator,  Mr.  X.,  turned 
out  to  be  himself  a  convict,  the  son  of  a  very  high 
official  in  St.  Petersburg,  and  the  husband  of  the  Countess 

of  .     A    highly  educated   man,    speaking  English, 

French  and  German,  besides  his  native  tongue,  he  was 
surprisingly  au  courant  with  English  literature.  I  seized 
the  opportunity  of  free  speech,  made  all  the  inquiries  I 
could  about  the  Ainus,  produced  my  maps,  and  discussed 
the  geography  of  the  island.  That  my  earnestness  im- 
pressed the  under-officials  was  evident,  and  they  were 
drawn  in  to  contribute  their  quota  of  knowledge.  By  this 
time  arrived  the  Chief  of  the  district  and  Mr.  Y.  I  handed 
my  letter  to  the  latter,  and  it  was  strange  to  see  in  this 
tall,  fine,  military-looking  man,  well-educated  and  refined, 
who  addressed  me  in  excellent  French — a  murderer  and 
convict  of  twenty  years'  standing. 

His  story  is  well-known  throughout  Siberia  and 
European  Russia.  The  details  differ  slightly  with  the 
narrator,  but  the  main  facts  are,  I  believe,  as  follows  : — He 
was  left  an  orphan,  heir  to  large  estates  which  the  traveller 
by  rail  from  Berlin  to  St.  Petersburg,  vid  Eydtkunen, 
passes.  One  day  he  had  an  interview  with  his  trustee,  an 
old  uncle,  in  which  the  latter  refused  to  pay  a  debt  of 
honour,  or,  as  some  accounts  say,  refused  his  consent  to 
his  marriage,  and  in  a  fit  of  anger  the  younger  struck  the 
elder,  and  to  his  great  misfortune  the  blow  ended  fatally. 
Other  accounts  make  him  guilty  of  murder  rather  than 
manslaughter,  and  of  strangling  an  old  servant  who 
attempted  to  defend  her  master.  Mr.  Y.  was  sentenced 
to  twenty  years'  hard  labour  on  Sakhalin,  where  he  worked 
in  the  mines  with  gangs  of  the  most  debased  criminals, 
and  in  those  early  days  must  have  witnessed  awful  cruelties 
on  the  part  of  the  officials,  for  those  were  bad  times  indeed. 
How  he  had  gone  through  it,  and  come  out  unscathed  in 
manner  and  carriage,  is  almost  inconceivable.  His  good 
behaviour  had  gained  him  rapid  promotion  through  the 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK   8r 

various  stages,  and  his  term  had  already  expired  some 
years  ago,  but  he  had  elected  to  remain  in  a  part  of  the 
world  where  he  had  earned  the  respect  of  his  neighbours, 
rather  than  become  an  outcast  in  more  civilized  society. 
He  is  a  store-owner  and  a  concession-holder,  and  his  position 
is  peculiar  in  this,  that,  while  he  is  regarded  by  the  con- 
victs as  one  of  themselves,  he  nevertheless  enjoys  the  con- 
sideration of  the  highest  officials.  Yet  this  position  could 
not  be  maintained  without  considerable  circumspection  in 
his  attitude  to  the  latter,  and  perhaps  this  was  why  he 
only  offered  generally  to  render  me  any  assistance  in  his 
power,  although  I  was  without  the  prospect  of  any  shelter. 
That  he  faithfully  kept  his  promise  in  this,  I  gratefully 
acknowledge.  However,  the  question  was  still  to  be 
settled,  what  was  to  be  done  with  me.  It  was,  indeed,  a 
puzzle.  To  me  it  mattered  not,  so  that  they  dilly-dallied 
a  while  longer,  for  then  the  vessel  would  have  gone  and 
they  could  not  send  me  away. 

Suddenly  there  arrived,post-haste,myand  their  deliverer 
from  the  quandary,  in  a  mud-covered,  travel-stained, 
drunken  individual.  He  had  posted  from  the  interior  in 
haste  to  transact  business  with  the  captain  of  the  unexpected 
vessel,  for  he  was  the  agent  of  the  biggest  German  firm  in 
the  East.  With  good-natured  hospitality  he  offered  to  give 
me  a  bed  on  the  couch  in  his  office.  The  officials  discussed 
the  matter  and  finally  made  no  demur,  since  I  was  equally 
under  surveillance  there.  My  new  acquaintance,  having 
further  imbibed  on  sea  and  on  shore,  was  ready  to  start  at 
10.30  p.m.  After  four  hours  my  detention  had  come  to 
an  end,  and  we  were  whirled  away  to  Alexandrovsk.  The 
distance  traversed  was  about  a  mile  and  a  half,  and  lay 
first  through  a  straggling  pine  wood  and  then  through  the 
town.  My  companion  was  of  doubtful  use  as  an  escort, 
for  he  had  now  so  much  champagne  and  vodka  "on  board  " 
as  to  be  stretched  full  length  in  t\it  prolyotka,*  shouting.  I 
*  A  small  victoria. 

G 


82  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

therefore  kept  my  hand  on  my  revolver  and  peered  into 
the  darkness.  Here  and  there  I  made  out  a  solitary 
figure  standing  stationary  and  rigid,  and  I  guessed  that 
they  were  watchmen  or  sentries. 

My  host  was  not  yet  content  with  the  quantity  of 
liquor  he  had  consumed,  and  notwithstanding  all  my 
attempts  at  dissuasion,  an  adjournment  was  made  to  what 
was  called  "the  club,"  where  we  found  several  officials 
beginning  their  evening  at  midnight.  They  had  only  just 
ordered  supper,  which  was  to  be  followed  by  drinking 
and  cards  until  3  or  4  a.m.  One,  a  high  officer  of  the 
Kantselyariya  (Chancellerie),  in  gorgeous  uniform  of  green 
and  gold,  sat  with  his  head  resting  on  the  table,  snoring 
loudly.  It  was  in  vain  that  the  others  attempted  to  arouse 
him  to  introduce  me,  for  he  remained  in  that  posture  until 
after  we  left.  The  night  was  spent  in  the  log-house  of  my 
new  and  hospitable,  if  somewhat  muddled,  acquaintance, 
and  we  were  well  waited  upon  by  ex-convicts,  one  of 
whom  was  a  Kirghiz. 

The  next  day  opened  gloriously.  It  was  September  8, 
the  fields  were  green  and  the  sea  was  "brilling"  in  the 
sun.  I  could  hardly  believe  myself  to  be  on  Sakhalin. 
An  early  caller  appeared — it  was  the  interpreter,  Mr.  X. 
I  had  requested  him  to  make  application  to  the  chief  of 
the  Alexandrovsk  district,  Mr.  Semevsky,  to  be  allowed  to 
become  my  interpreter.  All  through  my  stay  I  had  reason 
to  be  grateful  to  this  official,  who  as  nachalnik  of  the 
Alexdndrovskiy  Okrug  ranked  next  to  the  Governor  on  the 
island.  He  spoke  French  well  j  and  I  sometimes  wondered 
if  the  fact  of  his  sister  having  married  an  Englishman 
influenced  him  favourably  towards  me. 

It  may  seem  surprising  that  a  convict,  such  as  Mr.  X., 
should  be  allowed  to  do  so  light  a  duty,  and  further  that 
he  should  be  told  off  for  my  use ;  but  several  things  had 
conspired  to  give  him  the  comparative  liberty  he  was 
then  enjoying.    He  was  not  strong,  and  had  been  in  the 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK       83 

earlier  days  transferred  from  his  cavalry  regiment  to  the 
War  OfiSce  on  account  of  ill-health.  On  arrival  on  Sakhalin, 
he  was  placed  in  the  prison  with  criminals,  and  an  attempt 
was  made  to  enforce  his  hard  labour  sentence,  but  a  com- 
mission, composed  in  part  of  doctors,  declared  him  unfit. 
He  was,  therefore,  put  on  half  duty,  and  for  some  time 
became  doctor  in  a  native  village,  to  and  from  which  he 
had  to  walk  altogether  twenty  miles,  and  later  on  he  was 
schoolmaster  in  Due,  where  he  received  ten  rubles  (a  guinea) 
a  month,  during  the  school  terms,  on  which  to  feed,  clothe 
and  house  himself.  His  sentence  would  expire  in  three 
months,  and  these  were  now  the  holidays,  and  partly  for 
one  and  partly  for  another  reason  my  application  had  been 
granted. 

My  passport  had  been  produced  and  given  up  ;  but  no 
one  of  the  officials  could  read  English,  which  appears  to 
have  stood  me  in  good  stead,  for  I  was  told  they  were 
much  impressed  by  the  lithographed  signature  at  the 
bottom,  naifvely  remarking  that  here  was  a  person  of  im- 
portance who  had  a  letter  from  the  Marquis  of  Salisbury ! 

However,  before  three  or  four  days  had  passed,  and  I 
was  about  to  set  out  for  the  interior,  where  I  should  be 
out  of  sight  and  mind,  my  companion  was  warned  that  if 
I  turned  out  to  be  a  spy  his  fate  would  not  be  enviable. 

Slipping  my  revolver,  as  bidden,  into  my  pocket,  we 
made  our  way  past  the  gaily  painted  wooden  church  to  the 
house  of  a  student -convict,  of  whom  I  hoped  to  procure  some 
photographs  to  add  to  those  I  proposed  to  take  myself. 
I  could  scarcely  believe  the  story  of  this  man  when  I  met 
him.  He  had  a  tall  figure,  delicate  features,  and  a  mass 
of  hair ;  in  fact,  was  altogether  the  artist  in  appearance 
and  manner.  How  could  he  have  committed  the  horrible 
deed  attributed  to  him  ?  The  son  of  a  general,  and  at  the 
time  a  university  student,  he  had  joined  a  society  of  youths 
of  "  reforming  tendencies."  An  outsider  obtained  somehow 
or  other  information  which  endangered  the  whole  society. 


84  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

It  was  determined  to  compass  his  death,  and  lots  were 
drawn,  and  it  fell  to  this  one  to  do  the  deed.  The  victim 
was  thereupon  killed,  and,  horrible  to  relate,  his  body  cut 
up  and  distributed  among  the  members.  The  murderer 
was  sentenced  to  twenty  years  on  Sakhalin,  of  which 
seven  were  yet  unexpired.  He  had  spent  the  earlier 
portion  of  his  sentence  in  the  mines,  and  now,  largely 
owing  to  the  dearth  of  educated  men,  for  the  officials 
are  only  in  exceptional  cases  so,  he  was  installed  as 
meteorological  observer.  To  earn  a  living  he  had  borrowed 
money  for  the  purchase  of  a  camera,  and  executed  the 
orders  mainly  of  the  officials.  Like  Mr.  X.,  he  had  pre- 
served all  his  society  deportment,  though  he  was  nervous, 
apprehensive  and  very  cowed  in  his  manner,  a  noticeable 
result  of  contact  with  the  prison  officials. 

The  town  of  Alexandrovsk,  or  rather  Post  Alexan- 
drovskiy,  as  it  is  called,  for  it  has  no  municipal  authority, 
and  comprises  a  population  of  only  6000,  lies  mainly  in  a 
hollow  at  the  foot  of  the  mountains,  worn  by  the  two 
streams,  the  Great  and  the  Little  Alexandrovka  rivers, 
which  here  break  the  line  of  sea-cliff"  for  about  half  a  mile. 
Marshy  land  stretches  between  the  town  and  the  sea. 
Two  principal  streets  cross  at  right  angles  in  the  centre 
of  the  town,  one  containing  the  church,  the  chief  officials' 
houses  and  the  post-office  and  leading  to  the  bazar  or 
market,  and  the  other,  beginning  on  the  hill  slopes,  con- 
tinues past  the  prison  down  to  the  jetty. 

Though  the  former  street  is  wide  and  planted  in  part 
with  young  trees,  the  log  buildings  give  it  a  dingy  and 
sombre  look.  These  two  streets  boast  plank  "street 
walks,"  which  the  foot  passenger  does  well  to  avoid  at 
night,  owing  to  the  occasional  absence  of  a  plank.  Out- 
side of  these  two  streets  the  rest  are  tracks,  wide  and 
grassy,  as  in  all  Russian  villages,  with  ditches  on  either  side. 
The  laying  out  of  the  place  resembles  that  of  a  poor  far- 
west  American  township.    Each  hut,  with  its  small  windows. 


lui    i;^  ivi  K\i  ii;   ni     ,\Ki[\ii\.  [/'' /r/i-i-/.7,;(.  S5. 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK   85 

looking  as  if  it  feared  either  robbers  or  the  cold  hand  of 
Jack  Frost,  had  a  tiny  yard  fenced  in  with  a  shed  forming 
two  sides  of  the  square.  In  late  autumn  this  little  court 
would  be  scantily  roofed  with  pine-branches  to  catch  the 
snow  and  form  a  warm  covering. 

The  6000  inhabitants  of  Alexandrovsk  consist  of  con- 
victs and  ex-convicts,  their  wives  and  children,  and  officials 
and  their  families.  Besides  these  there  are  probably  not 
a  dozen  free-born  individuals,  whose  business  here  is  that 
of  merchants'  agents,  etc. 

I  will  not  stop  here  to  tell  of  the  life  of  the  place,  for  I 
was  to  experience  much  more  of  it  on  my  return  from  an 
expedition  to  the  north-east  coast ;  suffice  it  to  say,  that 
the  Russian  population  of  the  island  consists  of  convicts 
and  officials.  Out  of  a  total  of  the  former  actually  engaged 
in  hard  labour — 7080  (January  i,  1898) — the  murderers 
numbered  2836,  of  whom  634  were  women.  The  number 
of  convicts  and  ex-convicts  at  the  same  date  was  22,167, 
so  that  a  moderate  estimate  would  give  8000  of  these  as 
murderers. 

Lying  off  the  main  street,  in  which  stands  the  church 
is  the  Governor's  house,  and  I  now  proposed  to  beard  him. 
My  companion  was,  naturally,  very  nervous  at  the  thought 
of  the  coming  interview,  and  though  by  this  time  I  was 
becoming  quite  Russian  in  a  stoical  indifference  as  to 
what  happened  next,  and  in  the  frequent  use  of  the  word 
nichavo  {n'importe),  I  realized  that  my  journey  into  the 
interior  depended  on  this  interview.  If  the  Governor  were 
drunk  or  in  one  of  his  fits  of  violent  temper,  I  was  assured 
by  all,  even  by  officials,  that  I  should  fail,  and  perhaps 
bring  down  his  unreasoning  wrath  upon  my  head.  Mr. 
Semevsky  had  allowed  me  my  interpreter  ;  I  had  now  to 
gain  permission  to  travel  in  the  island,  which  is  entirely 
under  martial  law,  the  military  Governor  being  responsible 
only  to  the  Governor-general  at  Khabarovsk.  However, 
again  fortune  favoured  me,  and  the  Governor  proved  most 


86  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

courteous,  and  with  true  Russian  politeness  regretted  that 
my  projected  stay  was  so  short  for  the  object  I  had  in  view. 

I  congratulated  myself  on  finding  him  in  such  an  ex- 
cellent mood.  On  my  return  he  was  by  no  means  so 
compliant,  and  the  higher  officials  let  me  know  that  he 
was  no  exception  to  the  generality  in  Sakhalin,  whose 
indulgence  in  fits  of  drunkenness  and  uncontrollable  bursts 
of  temper  were  taken  as  a  matter  of  course.  It  would  be 
unfair  not  to  mention  that  during  the  last  year  there  has 
been  an  improvement  on  the  part  of  the  Governor.  I  have 
received  reports  to  this  effect,  though  to  what  to  attribute 
the  change  I  do  not  know.  It  is,  however,  true  that  one 
cannot  expect  any  great  improvement  in  the  administra- 
tion from  his  initiative ;  for  he  is  a  .'man  of  weak  will,  and 
easily  swayed.  His  term  has  now  nearly  expired,  and  I 
trust  he  will  be  followed  by  no  worse  a  choice,  but  by 
one  strong  enough  to  carry  out  reforms  ;  for  with  a  firm 
but  beneficent  governor,  what  might  not  be  done?  We 
have  only  to  turn  to  the  work  of  the  nachalnik  of  the 
Alexandrovsky  Central  prison,  near  Irkutsk,  to  see. 

It  must  be  remembered  that  the  term  of  official  life  in 
Sakhalin  is  almost  as  much  a  banishment  for  them  as  for 
those  under  their  charge  ;  and,  excepting  to  those  appointed 
in  the  cause  of  science  and  agriculture,  it  is  considered  as 
a  reflexion.  The  result  of  my  interview  was  to  leave  me 
free  to  travel  on  the  island,  and  I  believe  the  authorities 
were  thankful  to  have  me  out  of  their  way  in  the  interior 
among  the  natives,  where  I  could  of  course  make  no 
observations  on  their  administration  of  the  penal  system. 
Meanwhile,  my  passport  was  retained  as  a  check  against 
any  attempt  on  my  part  surreptitiously  to  aid  my  inter- 
preter in  escaping ;  though,  when  some  250  miles  on  my 
journey,  I  met  two  high  officials  returning  from  an  ex- 
pedition, I  was  in  the  position  of  a  brodyaga,  or  passport- 
less  vagabond,  subject  to  arrest,  and  had  to  make  my 
explanations. 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK   87 

On  the  evening  of  my  arrival  on  the  island,  in  talking 
about  the  Ainus,  the  officials  had  declared  to  me  that  it 
was  impossible  to  get  to  them  overland  from  Alexandrovsk. 
The  dangers  and  difficulties  at  this  time  of  the  year  were 
practically  insurmountable.  This  I  found  afterwards  to 
be  true,  and  as  my  time  was  limited,  by  the  fear  of  being 
cut  off  from  the  mainland  by  the  cessation  of  navigation, 
I  was  forced  to  give  up  any  attempt  which,  whether  success- 
ful or  not,  would  involve  the  expenditure  of  too  much 
time.  I  was  the  more  easily  reconciled  to  this,  because 
the  opportunity  was  offered  of  visiting  another  tribe,  the 
Gilyaks.  This  people,  I  was  told,  I  might  reach  in  their 
own  domain  by  a  land  journey  of  about  fifty  miles,  and 
visit  en  route  in  the  course  of  a  river  and  sea  trip  of  about 
600  miles  in  native  canoes.  With  threats  from  the  chief 
of  the  Timovsk  district,  in  which  their  territory  lay,  and  by 
openly  carrying  arms,  the  officials  said,  I  might  safely 
mix  with  them.  I  must  be  prepared  to  meet  bears,  but  a 
greater  danger,  which  they  made  much  of  and  seemed  to 
think  prohibitive,  was  the  escape  of  a  batch  of  convicts 
armed.  News  of  this  escape  was  brought  by  my  drunken 
acquaintance  of  the  first  night,  who  added  that  this  was 
serious  news,  for  such  was  the  harshness  of  their  treatment, 
that  for  a  few  kopyeks  they  would  kill  you,  and  that  in  broad 
daylight  in  Alexandrovsk.  Regarding  these  statements 
as  probably  exaggerated,  and  soon  becoming  acclima- 
tized, as  any  one  similarly  situated  would,  to  an  atmo- 
sphere of  ready  defence,  I  and  my  interpreter  began  to 
make  preparations  for  an  expedition  to  the  Gilyaks  on  the 
river  Tim,  and  the  north-east  coast  of  the  island. 

Meanwhile,  an  opportunity  presented  itself  of  visiting 
a  village  of  this  tribe,  of  the  west  coast  division  of  the 
people,  who  were  somewhat  Russianized,  at  Arkovo,  ten 
miles  north  of  Alexandrovsk,  along  the  coast. 

A  couple  of  raw  Siberian  ponies  were  procured — they 
had  never  felt  the  weight  of  a  saddle  before — and  we  made 


88  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

for  the  coast,  following  the  Great  Alexandrovka  river  until 
it  lost  itself  in  meanderings  in  the  sands,  and  then  steer- 
ing north  for  the  remaining  nine  miles  ;  Mr.  X.  warning 
me  to  give  a  wide  berth  to  seals,  which  had  a  fondness 
for  jumping  up  and  biting  the  horses'  feet.  It  was  indeed 
a  wild  coast,  and  the  cold,  grey-green  sea,  which  stretched 
away  to  the  frozen  north,  to  the  Okhotsk  Sea,  ice-bound 
for  two-thirds  of  the  year,  frowned  drear  and  inhos- 
pitable. On  our  right  were  argillaceous  cliffs  slipping 
away,  and  making  descent  easy  for  the  brodyagi  from 
the  Alexandrovsk  prison,  who  haunted  the  for  ests  above, 
descending  at  night,  and  if  opportunity  favoured,  by  day, 
to  waylay  travellers.  Keeping  together,  and  maintaining 
a  sharp  look-out,  nothing  happened  to  us,  save  that  about 
halfway,  our  ponies  suddenly  bolted.  At  the  time  we 
took  little  notice  of  it,  but  that  same  week  a  youth  was 
murdered  here,  who  lived  in  the  house  we  did — in  fact,  was 
the  brother  of  our  landlady — and  at  this  spot  his  body, 
covered  over  with  leaves,  was  found  several  weeks  after.  A 
rude  shelter  told  of  the  habitation  of  the  murderer,  or  one 
of  them  who  was  most  likely  in  hiding  here  when  we 
passed,  and  whose  presence  had  scared  our  steeds. 

Arrived  at  the  Gilyak  village  of  Arkovo,  to  my  dis- 
appointment the  natives  had  departed  for  the  salmon- 
fishing,  ascending  a  river  higher  up  the  coast  to  take 
advantage  of  the  spawning  season.  We  therefore  pushed 
on  inland,  past  the  strange  native  huts  built  on  piles,  to  the 
Russian  settlement  called  Arkovo  the  First 

A  stranger  from  Europe,  suddenly  dropped  down  here 
would  certainly  ask,  "  Is  this  Sakhalin,  the  dreary  isle 
of  punishment,  the  Hades  of  Russia  ? "  Outwardly,  this 
village  wore  a  look  of  contentment,  with  its  cosy  log 
cottages  and  gardens,  in  which  flourished  potatoes  and 
cabbages.  Sunflowers  I  saw  also,  and  was  told  that  wild 
roses  {rosa  rugosd)  perfumed  the  air  in  early  summer ; 
while  away  in  the  distance,  forest-clad  heights  and  grand 


NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK        89 

purple  mountains  reminded  me  of  some  of  the  finer  scenery 
of  Japan. 

My  interpreter  had  been  schoolmaster  here  for  a  while, 
and  as  we  entered  the  village,  through  a  gateway  intended 
to  keep  out  straying  cattle,  he  was  recognized  all  along 
by  the  villagers  as  the  barin  who  was,  like  them,  a  convict, 
and  yet  not  like  them  in  speech  and  manner. 

Halfway  down  the  "  street "  he  pointed  out  his  little 
log-hut,  where,  though  one  of  themselves,  he  had  been 
robbed  of  his  clothes,  and  even  his  wedding-ring,  of  which 
we  were  to  hear  more  afterwards. 

Stopping  at  a  rich  farmer's  (for  he  owned  three  cows  !), 
we  entered  the  high-fenced  yard,  above  which  were  strewn 
already  long  pine-poles  and  branches  to  catch  the  snow 
and  form  the  winter  roof.  Our  ponies  being  duly  hitched 
up,  we  ensconced  ourselves  in  the  kitchen,  which  also  did 
duty  for  parlour  and  bedroom.  A  great  brick  oven,  on 
which  the  children  slept,  a  wooden  structure  in  the  corner, 
with  a  bundle  of  rags  on,  politely  termed  a  bed,  a  table, 
and  two  benches,  comprised  the  furniture.  But  I  must 
not  omit  to  mention  two  mural  decorations,  the  one  an 
advertisement  picture  of  the  Tsar,  so  often  met  with,  even 
in  the  most  unexpected  places,  and  the  other  a  representa- 
tion of  an  equally  distant  object,  machine-made  boots. 
The  children  gathered  round  the  stranger ;  and  telling 
them  of  some  of  the  countries  I  had  visited,  pleasantly 
surprised  me  with  their  geographical  knowledge. 

Our  frugal  supper  over,  we  thought  of  returning  by 
the  forest  road,  as  the  tide  was  now  high,  and  barred  our 
passage  ;  but  our  host,  who  had  spent  fifteen  years  on  the 
island  as  convict  and  "  exile-settler,"  tried  for  some  reason 
to  dissuade  us.  We  were  aware  that  the  forest  road  de- 
manded defence  on  two  sides,  while  the  route  by  the  sands 
was  only  dangerous  from  the  cliff-side ;  but  as  we  both 
carried  revolvers,  and  my  companion  a  heavy  police  one, 
and  were  mounted,  we  still  thought  we  might  risk  it.    Our 


90  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

host,  however,  becoming  very  earnest  in  his  entreaties, 
Mr.  X.  remarked  to  me,  "I  believe  there's  something 
behind  this.  You  know,  there's  a  freemasonry  among  the 
convicts  and  ex-convicts,  and  I  believe  he  knows  more 
than  he  dare  tell."  And  to  add  weight  to  his  warnings, 
the  farmer  told  us  that  the  brodyagi  were  armed  with 
rifles,  for  which  our  revolvers  were,  he  added,  no  match. 
To  my  surprise,  I  learned  from  him  that  the  post  which 
travels  up  to  Rikovsk  from  Alexandrovsk  (forty-four 
miles)  every  Friday  had  recently  been  held  up,  and  this 
notwithstanding  that  it  carries  an  armed  official,  and  two 
soldiers  with  fixed  bayonets.  Nevertheless,  a  few  miles 
out  of  the  jchief  place  on  the  island,  it  was  stopped  by 
brodyagi.  One  of  the  soldiers  behaved  with  great  coolness 
and  presence  of  mind.  Dropping  off  the  kibitkd,  he 
crept  into  a  ditch,  whence  he  kept  up  a  fusillade,  moving 
about  to  deceive  his  opponents,  while  the  post  hurried 
back  to  fetch  up  reinforcements. 

This  determined  us,  and  as  by  this  time  it  was  already 
dark,  and  later  than  we  had  expected,  we  rode  off  to  the 
sea,  hoping  that  the  tide  would  not  long  delay  us.  Thread- 
ing a  mile  or  so  of  wood,  we  reached  the  sea,  and  splashing 
through  the  retreating  tide,  finally  made  Alexandrovsk 
without  hindrance.  True,  it  was  eerie  work  watching,  in 
the  dark,  the  dimly  outlined  cliffs  for  the  possible  forms 
of  outlaws,  but  we  met  only  one,  and  he  was  no  match  for 
the  two  of  us. 

Not  wishing  to  be  a  burden  to  my  drunken,  but  good- 
natured  host,  I  looked  about  me  for  some  other  shelter. 
There  was  no  inn  of  any  description  in  Alexandrovsk,  not 
even  for  the  poorest,  but  Mr.  X.  found  an  ex-overseer  of 
the  prison,  Mr.  M,,  an  honest-faced,  good-natured  official, 
in  good  repute  with  the  convicts,  who  offered  me  his  spare 
room.  A  special  effort  had  been  made  to  provide  me  with 
a  bedstead.  A  wooden  frame  four-square  had  been  pro- 
cured— perhaps  made  by  a  prisoner — and  the  vacuum  was 


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NIKOLAEVSK  TO  ALEXANDROVSK       91 

bridged  over  by  some  box-lids.  The  choice  was  to  lie  on 
the  box-lids  or  the  floor,  and  I  elected  to  do  the  former. 
But  let  not  the  reader  think  this  reflects  on  my  host  and 
hostess,  who  were  kindly,  simple  people  doing  their  utmost 
to  make  the  stranger  comfortable,  and  the  procuring  of  a 
bedstead  at  all  was  evidence  of  that.  The  great  difficulty 
had  been  to  find  a  place  in  which  my  goods  and  chattels 
would  be  secure,  and  here  I  was  assured  they  would  be. 

The  next  two  days  were  spent  in  preparations  for  the 
journey  to  the  north-east  coast  of  the  island,  and  these 
took  me  into  the  prison  offices  and  about  the  town  in 
several  directions,  where  much  of  the  life  of  the  place  stood 
revealed.  Here  I  met  in  so  doing  gangs  of  convicts,  the 
worst  among  them  chained,  shuffling  off"  to  the  mines,  or 
dragging  trailing  loads  of  wood  or  provisions ;  there  I  saw 
through  the  barred  windows  of  the  eastern  wing  of  the 
prison  front,  convict  women  and  girls  at  work,  sewing. 
These  represented  those  not  chosen  as  wives  by  the 
"  exile-settlers,"  but  were  really  the  ones  selected  by 
officials  for  their  appearance,  though  nominally  to  do  the 
sewing  and  cleaning  of  the  prisons.  For  it  is  too  true 
that  the  majority  of  the  officials  live  in  drunkenness  and 
open  adultery. 

A  little  way  beyond  this  eastern  end  of  the  prison  I 
came  upon  an  old  man,  moving  with  difficulty,  and  about 
to  sink  down  upon  the  grass.  I  could  not  help  being  struck 
by  the  difference  between  his  intelligent  face  and  those  of 
the  criminals  one  saw  everywhere  in  the  streets,  and  I 
asked  my  companion  who  he  was.  "Yes,  you're  right," 
he  replied,  "  he  is  an  intelligent  man.  He  was  a  millionaire 
(in  rubles),  but  his  big  '  fabrik,'  heavily  insured,  was  burnt 
down,  and  he  was  accused  of  incendiarism.  Sentenced  to 
fifteen  years'  hard  labour  on  Sakhalin,  he  had  no  means  of 
leaving  the  island  at  its  expiration.  He  is  now  between 
sixty-five  and  seventy,  and  is  broken  down  and  ailing, 
after  his   degrading  sentence.      He   must  now  earn  his 


92  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

living  or  starve,  but  is  paralyzed,  and  subsists  on  a  scanty 
charity." 

Truly  the  place  was  redolent  of  sad  stories  of  lives 
wrecked,  and  this  island  was  the  last  place  in  which  to 
expect  any  ray  of  hope  to  brighten  their  horizon  and  once 
more  give  hope  of  regeneration. 

Our  preparations  consisted  of  food,  clothing,  and  arms. 
For  barter  with  the  natives  we  laid  in  twenty  pounds  of 
coarse  leaf  tobacco,  bricks  of  tea  (tea-dust  and  twigs 
pounded  and  compressed  and  probably  mixed  with  ox- 
blood),  gunpowder  and  shot,  etc.,  pipes,  needles,  cotton, 
matches,  coloured  handkerchiefs,  cloth,  sweets,  rice,  sugar, 
etc.,  etc. 

Provisions  presented  considerable  difficulties.  A  Rus- 
sian engineer,  who  had  been  prospecting  petroleum  lakes 
on  the  north-east  coast,  had  been  delayed  in  ascending  the 
river  on  his  return,  and  his  stores  having  given  out,  he  and 
his  men  had  arrived  in  a  terrible  plight,  having  been 
starved  for  three  days  and  terribly  bitten  by  mosquitoes. 
It  was  therefore  desirable  to  err  on  the  side  of  excess,  but 
the  difficulties  of  transport  prevented  this,  for  besides  the 
uncertainties  of  land  carriage,  native  canoes  could  carry 
but  light  cargoes.  Our  tent  canvas,  shubi  (great  over- 
coats lined  with  sheepskin  or  fur),  mackintoshes,  bedding, 
etc.,  besides  guns  and  ammunition,  were  no  light  weight. 
We  could,  therefore,  only  add  to  these,  small  quantities  of 
tinned  foods,  baked  pulled  black  bread,  rice,  etc.,  and  rely 
upon  the  chances  of  shooting  ducks  or  bear,  and  bartering 
with  natives  for  reindeer's  flesh  to  make  up  the  deficiencies 
of  our  larder. 


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[  To  face  p.  93. 


CHAPTER   VI 
THE   ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN 

History  of  the  discovery  of  the  island — Captain  Vries  in  search  of  the 
"  Gout  en  Silverycke  eylant " — Believed  to  be  a  peninsula — ^The 
Jesuit  Fathers'  quaint  reports — How  the  island  got  its  name — La 
Pdrouse's  discoveries — Captain  Nevelsky  settles  the  question  of 
its  insularity — Native  legends  of  a  deluge — Was  it  a  peninsula  ? — 
A  forest-clad  land,  the  home  of  the  great  brown  bear — 55°  below 
zero — Mails  by  dog-sledge  across  the  frozen  sea — A  mystery  of 
the  ice-bound  straits — Geology — Strange  races — Who  were  the 
aborigines  ? — Dwellers  in  pits — The  Russian  occupation 

BEFORE  narrating  my  experiences  on  the  journey 
to  the  north-east  coast,  I  propose  to  give  the 
reader  some  idea  of  the  general  conditions  of  the 
island,  a  brief  rhumi  of  its  history,  and  a  slight  sketch  of 
its  inhabitants  and  physical  features.  Unless  ancient 
Chinese  annals,  yet  untranslated,  contain  some  reference 
to  Sakhalin,  the  earliest  record  in  existence  concerning  it, 
is  the  report  of  an  expedition  made  by  a  few  Japanese 
in  the  year  161 3.  On  their  return  they  drew  a  map  of  the 
southern  portion,  the  only  part  they  had  seen,  and  called  it 
Karafto,*  by  which  we  may  conclude  that  they  imagined 
it  to  be  a  portion  of  the  mainland  of  China  (Eastern 
Tartary),  Kara  being  the  old  Japanese  name  for  that 
country. 

*  Kara  in  many  languages  of  the  East,  Mongol,  Urdu,  and  Manchu, 
etc.,  means  black,  and  it  is  tempting  to  see  in  this  name  the  same 
signification  as  Sahalien,  a  Manchu  word  also  meaning  black,  but  the 
probabilities  are  in  favour  of  the  interpretation  adopted  in  the  text. 

93 


94  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Thirty  years  later,  a  Dutch  captain,  Martin  Vries,  sent 
by  the  famous  Governor-general  of  the  East  Indies 
Antonio  van  Diemen,  to  discover  the  "  Gout  en  Silverycke 
eylant,"  i.e.  a  legendary  island  rich  in  gold  and  silver, 
sailing  north-west  from  the  coast  of  Yezo  anchored  in 
Aniva  Bay,  the  southernmost  bay  of  the  island,  being  the 
first  European  to  land  on  this  terra  incognita.  Rounding 
Cape  Aniva  he  reat:hed  the  49th  parallel,  and  named  a 
prominent  headland  on  the  east  coast.  Cape  Patience, 
which  name  it  bears  to-day. 

Nothing  had  been  known  by  the  Russians,  before  this 
date,  of  the  north-eastern  extremities  of  Asia,  for  Yermak, 
the  pioneer  of  Russia  in  Siberia,  had  only  crossed  the 
border  in  1581.  Yet  within  less  than  seventy  years  the 
vast  continent  had  been  crossed,  and  Vasili  Poyarkov, 
in  1645,  having  descended  the  Amur,  reported  confused 
rumours  from  the  natives  of  an  island  lying  at  the  mouth 
of  the  river.  One  other  reference  to  it  about  this  time  was 
made  in  an  old  Russian  record  of  the  seventeenth  century, 
which  says  that,  "  On  a  great  island  lying  over  against  the 
mouth  of  the  river  dwell  a  people,  the  Gilyaks ;  who  keep 
in  their  villages  500  to  1000  dogs;  all  possible  animals 
they  eat,  and  bring  up  bears  to  do  peaceful  work," 

It  is  therefore  strange  that  after  a  lapse  of  200  years, 
notwithstanding  all  reports  to  the  contrary,  the  island 
should  still  be  thought  a  peninsula  as  late  as  the  middle 
of  the  nineteenth  century. 

The  first  authentic  information  on  the  subject  came 
from  the  Jesuit  Fathers  at  the  court  of  the  great  Chinese 
Emperor  K'angshi.  This  indefatigable  ruler,  who  prose- 
cuted so  seriously  his  study  of  mathematics,  astronomy, 
etc.,  with  the  reverend  fathers,  proposed  that  they  should 
make  a  map  of  the  district  in  which  the  nearer  portion  of 
the  Great  Wall  lay.  This  region  he  knew  well  from  his 
frequent  hunting  expeditions,  and  he  was  so  well  pleased 
with  the  work  of  his  tutors   that  he  deputed  them  to 


THE  ISLAND  OF  SAKHALIN  95 

go  out  in  couples  and  map  out  the  whole  of  his  vast 
empire. 

It  was  in  the  year  1709  that  the  three  PP.  Regis, 
Jartoux  and  Fredelli  set  out  to  traverse  Manchuria,  or  as 
it  was  then  called.  Eastern  Tartary ;  and,  though  they 
never  reached  Sakhalin,  they  managed  to  get  as  far  as 
the  village  of  Tondon  (to-day  called  Dundun),  which  is  on 
the  right  bank,  about  400  miles  from  the  mouth  of  the 
Amur,  and  had  something  to  say  of  the  island. 

I  will  let  them  tell  their  story  in  their  own  words. 

"  We  felt  it  very  sharp  at  the  beginning  of  September ; 
and  the  eighth  of  that  Month,  on  which  we  were  at  Tondon, 
the  first  Village  of  the  Ke  tching  ta  se  Tartars,  we  were 
oblig'd  to  get  us  Habits  lin'd  with  Lamb-skins,  which  we 
wore  all  the  Winter.  They  also  began  to  fear  that  the 
Saghalien  oula  (Amur),  though  so  large  and  deep  a  River, 
would  be  froze  over,  and  that  the  Ice  would  stop  our  Boats  ; 
accordingly  it  was  froze  every  Morning  to  a  certain  distance 
from  its  Banks,  and  the  Inhabitants  assured  us  that  in  a 
few  Days  the  Navigation  would  become  dangerous  by 
reason  of  the  Quarries  of  Ice  which  fell  down  the  River : 
The  Cold  is  also  very  much  prolong'd  by  the  great  Forests 
in  this  Country,  which  are  more  numerous  and  thicker  of 
Wood  the  nearer  you  advance  to  the  Eastern  Ocean : 
We  were  nine  Days  in  passing  through  one  of  them,  and 
obliged  to  have  several  Trees  cut  down,  by  the  Mantcheou 
Soldiers,  to  make  room  for  our  Observations  of  the  Sun's 
Meridian."  * 

The  good  father  runs  on  in  his  interesting  way,  telling 
of  strange  peoples  with  curious  dress  and  food,  but  closely 
resembling  the  Gilyaks,  the  Golds,  and  the  Orochons,  who 
still  inhabit  the  banks  of  the  lower  Amur  to-day.  And, 
though  they  never  reached  Sakhalin,  he  has  something  to 
relate  of  it  which  he  learnt  from  the  Ke  tcheng  ta  se,  whose 
country,  he  says,  "  extends  along  the  Saghalien  oula,  from 
*  Du  Halde's  "  History  of  China,"  translated  by  R.  Brooks,  1736. 


96  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Tondon  to  the  Ocean.  .  .  .  They  were  the  first  that 
inform'd  us,  of  what  we  did  not  know  before,  that  opposite 
to  the  Mouth  of  Saghah'en  oula  was  a  great  Island  inhabited 
by  People  like  themselves  ;  the  Emperor  afterwards  sent 
some  Mantcheoux  thither,  who  passed  over  in  Barks  of 
these  Ke  tcheng  ta  se,  who  live  by  the  Sea-side,  and  trade 
with  the  Inhabitants  of  the  Western  Parts  of  the  Island. 

"  Had  these  Gentlemen  been  as  careful  in  measuring 
the  South  Part  as  they  were  in  traversing  the  East,  and  had 
returned  by  the  North  to  the  Place  from  whence  they  set 
out,  we  should  have  had  a  compleat  Knowledge  of  this 
Island  ;  but  they  neither  brought  us  the  Measure  of  the 
South  Coast,  nor  the  names  of  the  Villages  there ;  where- 
fore we  could  only  describe  that  Part  from  the  Reports 
of  some  of  the  Inhabitants.  ...  It  is  variously  named 
by  the  Inhabitants  of  the  Continent,  according  to  the 
different  Villages  which  they  frequent ;  but  the  Name 
by  which  it  is  generally  distinguished  is  Saghalien  anga 
hata,*  the  Island  at  the  mouth  of  the  Black  River.  .  .  . 
The  Mantcheoux  who  were  sent  thither  learned  only  the 
Names  of  the  Villages  through  which  they  passed,  for  the 
want  of  necessaries  obliged  them  to  return  much  sooner 
than  they  could  have  wish'd,  they  told  us  that  these 
Islanders  fed  no  Horses,  nor  any  other  Beasts  of  burthen, 
but  that  in  several  Parts  they  had  seen  a  sort  of  tame  Stag 
which  drew  their  Sledges,  and  which,  according  to  their 
descriptions,  were  like  those  used  in  Norway." 

So  far  as  the  description  goes  it  tallies  with  the  con- 
ditions to-day,  saving  only  the  occupation  of  portions  of 
the  west  and  south  coast  by  the  Russians. 

It  was  owing  incidentally  to  the  reverend  fathers,  and 
the  great  geographer  d'Anville,  that  the  island  received  its 

:      *  This  is  Manchu,  and  the  words  mean — 

Saghalien,  or  Sahalien,  black, 
(oula,  or  ula,  understood,  river.) 
anga,  mouth, 
hata,  rock. 


THE  ISLAND  OF  SAKHALIN  97 

present  name,  for  it  has  had  many,  as  the  following  list  will 
show  : — Tarakai,  Repun  (Ainu),  Khuye  (Chinese),  Karafto 
Kita-sima  (Japanese),  Tun  (Manchu),  and  Tchoka  (native, 
Orochon).    The  name  by  which  it  was  known  among  the 
Manchus  was  Tun,  or  Toung,  which  means,  "a  hole  dug 
in  the  ground,  to  which  retreat  certain  wild  men,"  possibly 
a  reference  to  the  pre- Ainu  race,  which  is  believed  to  have 
inhabited  Sakhalin,  or  even  to  the  present  northern  tribes 
who  used  to  live  in  mounds,  and  still  do  so  in  winter.     This 
name,  however,  does  not  appear  to  be  mentioned  by  the 
Jesuit  explorers,   perhaps   because    they  regarded    it    as 
equally  fabulous  with  the  statements  of  the  Chinese  geo- 
graphers, who  wrote  of  the  "northern  crab  barbarians" 
as  inhabiting  a  region   evidently  intended  for  Sakhalin ; 
and   of  their    neighbours    on  Yezo    as  having  "Bodies 
covered  with   Hair,  Whiskers   that  hung  down  to   their 
Breasts,  and  their  Swords  tied  by  the  Point  behind  their 
Heads."     Their  information  was,  indeed,  out  of  date,  for 
we  may  perhaps  see  in  these  so-called  fabulous  tales,  re- 
ference to  the  prehistoric  pit-dwellers  of  Yezo  (the  Goro- 
pok-guru),  and   the  warlike  Ainus  of  the  eleventh  and 
twelfth  centuries. 

The  reverend  fathers  appear,  on  the  other  hand,  to  have 
been  impressed  by  the  mention  of  Saghalien  aula  anga 
hata,  or  the  rocks  at  the  mouth  of  the  black  river ;  and  on 
the  copy  of  the  map  of  the  Chinese  Empire,  sent  home  to 
the  King  of  France,  only  a  very  few  of  the  Chinese,  Man- 
chu, and  Khalka  names  of  places,  mountains,  and  rivers, 
were  transliterated  into  Latin  characters,  the  island  re- 
maining unnamed ;  but  at  the  mouth  of  the  Amur 
appeared  this  legend,  "Saghalien  oula  anga  hata."  The 
copyists  employed  by  d'Anville  in  1734  found  this  too 
long,  and  simply  wrote  Saghalien,*  thinking  it  was  meant 

*  Sakhalin,  is  the  official  Russian  name  of  the  island,  and,  accord- 
ing to  the  Manchu  scholar,  Mr.  M.  F.  A.  Fraser,  "  gets  very  near  to 
the  Manchu  pronunciation  "  of  the  characters,  which  he  transhterates 

H 


98  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

to  apply  to  the  island,  to  which  it  has  ever  since  stuck. 
It  is  a  coincidence  that  such  a  curiously  apt  name — 
"black" — for  the  penal  island  to  which  Russia's  worst 
criminals  are  despatched,  should  have  thus  accidentally 
been  given  to  it. 

The  illustration  in  the  text  is  a  reproduction  of  a  map, 
d'Anville  appended  to  a  letter  he  published  in  1737,  ex- 
plaining why  he  had  so  constructed  his  map  of  this  much- 
debated  region,  and  particularly  his  reasons  for  making 
Yezo  an  island. 

It  will  be  noticed  that  Sakhalin  is  about  half  its  true 
size,  and  that  Capes  Aniva  and  Patience,  of  which  d'Anville 
had  heard,  through  a  report  of  Captain  Vries'  expedition 
just  to  hand,  are  added  by  him  to  the  mainland,  instead 
of  being  placed  on  the  southern  half  of  the  island,  which 
should  extend  southwards  for  another  4°. 

In  1787,  the  famous  explorer  La  Pdrouse,  following  the 
coast  of  Tartary,  with  d'Anville's  map  before  him,  deter- 
mined to  steer  eastwards  to  reconnoitre  the  Kurile  islands. 
He  was  then  in  latitude  48°,  and,  to  his  surprise,  soon 
encountered  land,  though  the  map  marked  nothing  nearer 
than  the  southern  end  of  Sakhalin  at  49^°.  Neither  to 
the  south-east  nor  to  the  north-east  could  he  find  a  channel, 
and  he  came  to  the  conclusion  that  this  was  the  island 
called  Saghalien  by  the  geographers,  and  that  it  stretched 
much  further  to  the  south  than  they  had  imagined. 

Proceeding  in  a  northerly  direction  along  the  coast,  he 
landed  in  three  bays  ;  and  has  left  us  an  interesting  account 
of  his  meetings  with  the  natives,  who  from  his  description 
are  recognizable  as  Ainus. 

Beyond  latitude  51°,  the  Straits  becoming  shallower, 
he  made  over  to  the  coast  of  Tartary,  and  found  and  named 
the  De  Castries  Bay.  In  answer  to  his  inquiries  here, 
Nwhether  there  was  a  passage   between  the  isle  and  the 

Sa-kha-li-yen.    "The  stress,"  he  adds,  "is  diffused  as  in  Japanese 
or  French." 


MAP   BY   D'ANVILLE,    1737.      BY  THE    "ISLE   DU   FL(eUVE)    NOIR,"   IS   MEANT 

SAKHALIN. 

[  To  face  page  98. 


THE   ISLAND   OF  SAKHALIN  99 

mainland,  the  natives  indicated  that  there  were  sandbanks, 
that  marine  flora  grew  thereupon,  and  that  they  had  to 
drag  their  canoes  over  the  shoals.  He  therefore  turned 
south,  and  navigated  the  strait  which  divides  Yezo  from 
Sakhalin,  to  which  he  gave  his  name. 

Nine  years  later  an  English  captain,  W.  Broughton, 
attempted  to  pass,  but  failed,  although  his  brig  drew  only 
ten  feet.  Krusenstern  met  with  no  greater  success  during 
his  three  years'  expedition  in  East  Siberian  waters,  from 
1803  to  1806  ;  but  a  Japanese  surveyor,  Mamia  Rinzo,  two 
years  later,  succeeded  where  all  others  had  failed. 

He  was  despatched  by  the  Japanese  Government, 
whose  suspicions  had  been  aroused  by  the  arrival  of  a 
Russian  embassy  at  the  Mikado's  Court  in  1805,  and  in 
1808  an  expedition  was  fitted  out  to  survey  the  coasts 
of  Eastern  Tartary.  Mamia  Rinzo  navigated  the  Straits 
(hitherto  called  the  Gulf)  of  Tartary,  and  returned  with 
carefully  drawn  up  plans  and  charts.  These  were  pigeon- 
holed in  the  archives  at  Yeddo,  and  only  discovered  many 
years  later  by  P.  von  Siebold. 

The  insularity,  of  Sakhalin  therefore  still  remained  a 
secret.  As  late  as  1846  Lieutenant  Gavrilov,  who  was 
despatched  on  a  Government  expedition,  and  was  wrecked,, 
wrote,  "  Sakhalin  is  a  peninsula."  It  was  left  to  Captain 
Nevelskoy  to  establish  once  and  for  all  the  insularity  of 
Sakhalin. 

The  great  Count  Muraviev,  whose  brilliant  administra- 
tion I  have  already  referred  to,  in  conjunction  with 
Captain  Nevelskoy  at  sea,  had  been  searching  for  a  suit- 
able naval  base  on  the  Eastern  Siberian  coast,  with  a  view 
to  strengthening  the  Russian  position  and  hold  on  the 
Amur.  They  had  parted  in  Europe  in  the  year  1848, 
both  bound  for  the  East.  No  news  of  the  latter  had  been 
received  for  months,  and  fears  were  entertained  of  the 
loss  of  his  vessel,  when  on  September  3, 1849,  she  appeared 
on  the  horizon  off  Ayan  (Sea  of  Okhotsk).     It  is  said  that 


100  IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

Muraviev,  impatient  to  hear  the  news,  set  out  to  meet 
him  in  a  row-boat,  and  was  hailed  through  a  speaking- 
trumpet  by  Nevelskoy  in  the  following  words  : — "  God  has 
assisted  us  .  .  .  the  main  question  is  happily  solved  .  .  . 
Saghalien  is  an  island,  and  sea-going  ships  can  penetrate 
into  the  estuary  of  the  Amur  both  from  the  north  and 
the  south.  An  ancient  error  is  completely  dissipated  ;  I 
now  report  to  you  that  the  truth  has  been  discovered."  * 

This  discovery,  however,  did  not  become  public  pro- 
perty at  once,  for,  in  1855,  during  the  Anglo-French 
war  with  Russia,  an  English  commander,  with  a  small 
squadron,  coming  upon  six  Russian  vessels  in  De  Castries 
Bay,  retired  to  the  south  to  block  their  exit  and  await 
reinforcements,  thinking  that  an  isthmus  to  the  north 
had  rendered  the  Russian  position  a  cul  de  sac.  Mean- 
while, the  Russian  squadron  slipped  out  of  the  bay,  and, 
steering  north,  navigated  the  narrow  strait  between  Capes 
Lazarev  and  Pogobi,  and  reached  the  mouth  of  the  Amur. 
It  is  interesting  to  note,  in  regard  to  the  reported 
connexion  of  the  island  and  mainland  in  historical  times, 
that  the  Gilyak  natives  have  a  legend  telling  of  the 
destruction  of  the  isthmus  which  is  said  to  have  united 
them.  It  is  one  of  the  deluge  stories  that  are  so  curiously 
world  prevalent. 

The  story  tells  how,  "  In  the  good  old  times  no  boat 
was  needed  to  go  to  and  from  the  Amur  land  (mainland 
at  the  mouth  of  Amur),  for  then  dry  land  united  it  with 
Sakhalin,  but  once  there  came  water  from  the  sea — much, 
much  water — then  only  were  seen  the  tops  of  the  mountains. 
During  that  flood  many  Gilyak  hunters  perished,  but  one 
found  himself,  by  chance,  on  the  top  of  a  mountain,  sharing 
it  with  a  bear.  The  beast  did  him  no  harm,  and  even 
allowed  him  to  sit  upon  its  back  while  he  swam  to  the 
tops  of  other  mountains,  where  more  refugees  from  the 
flood  were  congregated.  When  the  waters  receded  and 
*  Vladimir.    "  Russia  on  the  Pacific." 


THE   ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN  loi 

life  went  on  as  usual,  the  Gilyaks  wanted  to  return  whence 
they  had  come,  to  sell  the  furs  they  had  saved ;  but  on 
arrival  at  the  familiar  spot,  lo !  the  isthmus  was  gone, 
swept  away  by  the  flood,  and  in  its  place  was  the  narrow 
strait,  which  remains  to  this  day.  At  the  time  of  this 
catastrophe,"  they  added,  "  the  river  Amur  overflowed, 
and  large  numbers  of  our  brethren  on  its  banks  perished." 

I  asked  them  where  this  mountain  was,  and  they  in- 
dicated a  peak  about  forty  miles  south  of  Alexandrovsk, 
called  Ktaiisi  pal  (pal  =  peak  or  mountain),  and  named 
by  La  Pdrouse,  "  Pic  la  Martini^re,"  after  the  botanist  of 
his  expedition.*  When  the  natives  see  this  peak,  my 
Gilyak  informant  said,  they  always  make  an  offering  to 
the  god  of  the  mountain. 

I  have  wondered  whether  the  following  had  anything 
to  do  with  the  Gilyak  story,  or  was  only  a  coincidence.  I 
happened  to  be  passing  down  the  Straits  of  Tartary  on  a 
small  Russian  cargo  steamer,  and  talking  to  the  captain 
about  the  weather  encountered  there,  when  he  said, "  There 
are  frequent  fogs  here,  and  you  know  how  difiScult  naviga- 
tion is,  but  there  is  always  one  guide.  In  the  thickest  of 
fogs  can  always  be  seen  the  top,  just  the  summit,  of  a 
mountain  in  Sakhalin."  Is  this  the  mountain,  towering 
above  the  heavenly  floods,  the  clouds  and  fog,  on  which 
the  Gilyak  and  bear  found  themselves  ? 

Another  legend  bearing  on  the  point  is  told  by  their 
old    men,  who   say  that  "  their   fathers  or  grandfathers 

*  La  Pdrouse  says,  in  his  account  of  his  voyage  round  the  world, 
"  Le  22  (juillet,  1787)  au  soir,  je  mouillai  h.  una  lieue  de  terre,  par 
trente — sept  brasses  (fathoms)  fond  de  vase.  J'etais  par  le  travers 
d'une  petite  rivifere ;  on  voyait  k  trois  lieues  au  Nord  xssx.  pic  iris — 
remarquable ;  sa  base  est  sur  le  bord  de  la  mer,  et  son  sommet,  de 
quelque  c6td  qu'on  I'apergoive,  conserve  la  forme  la  plus  r^gulifere  ;  il 
est  couvert  d'arbres  et  de  verdure  jusqu'k  le  cime :  je  lui  ai  donn^ 
le  nom  de  pic  la  Martinierc,  parce  qu'il  offre  un  beau  champ  aux 
recherches  de  la  botanique,  dont  le  savant  de  ce  nom  fait  son 
occupation  principale." 


102  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

remembered  the  time  when  on  the  island  there  were  no 
Russians,  and  it  was  very  hot.  The  Russians  came,  and 
brought  with  them  the  cold  and  snowstorms.  Before  this, 
grapes  ripened  on  the  island,  and  now  only  in  the  south, 
and  even  there  they  are  very  sour,  and  not  really  ripe.  In 
the  north  there  is  only  the  plant,  and  it  bears  no  fruit." 

Such  is  not  an  uncommon  tale  of  primitive  folk,  who, 
like  their  more  civilized  neighbours,  look  back  upon  "  the 
good  old  times,"  and  unconsciously  gild  earlier  days  with 
"memory's  sunset  ray."  But  taking  these  two  legends 
together,  and  translating  the  time  to  which  they  relate  to 
a  period  not  later  than  three  or  four  centuries  ago,  there 
seems  some  probability,  or  at  least  possibility,  of  a  basis 
of  fact.  The  strange  intermixture,  observable  in  the  fauna 
and  flora,  arctic,  temperate,  and  sub-tropical,  and  even 
more  noticeable  in  the  Primorsk,  the  coast  region  of  the 
mainland  opposite,  suggests  a  chapter  in  the  history  of 
these  regions  when  their  climate  approximated  to  that  of 
Central  Japan  to-day. 

The  tiger,  larger  and  with  longer  fur  than  his  Bengal 
brother,  is  found  where  the  elk  wanders  ;  and  though  I  do 
not  credit  the  Gilyak's  reports  to  Dr.  Schrenck,  of  traces  of 
it  found  on  Sakhalin,  it  is  met  with  every  winter  between 
Khabarovsk  and  Nikolaevsk,  and  crosses  the  Amur  on  the 
ice,  when  wild  boars  are  scarce,  and  the  horses  of  the 
Russians  or  the  Soluns  are  to  be  had.  I  have  seen  the 
little  striped  ground-squirrel  which  is  so  common  among 
the  mosques  of  India,  in  the  bushes  of  the  interior  of  Sak- 
halin, and  not  far  off  the  reindeer  nibbling  the  lichen 
growing  on  the  tundra,  which  in  winter  is  a  solitary  frozen 
waste. 

It  has  been  calculated  that  15  per  cent,  of  the  species 
of  birds  observed  on  the  isjand  are  from  the  polar  regions, 
and  12  per  cent,  sub-tropical.  The  long-tailed  rosefinch 
from  the  south  {Uragus  sanguinolentus)  and  the  osprey 
{Pandion  halicetus)  of  the  arctic  regions  are  both  found  on 


THE   ISLAND   OF  SAKHALIN  103 

Sakhalin.  The  flora  exhibits  as  great  a  diversity.  Bam- 
boos {Arundinaria  kurilensis)  and  Swiss  pines  {Pinus 
cembra  pumila),  hydrangeas,  the  cork-  (Phellodendron  amu- 
rense)  and  spindle-trees  {Euonymus  macropterus)  are  here, 
with  the  Betula  ermani,  and  the  gnarled  larch  {Larix 
dauricd),  and  birch,  and  the  berry-laden  bushes  of  the 
Siberian  tundra. 

Now,  if  we  suppose  that  a  neck  of  land  once  united 
Sakhalin  with  the  mainland,  the  cold  current  from  the 
Okhotsk  Sea — which  runs  strong  through  the  Straits  of 
Tartary,  forcing  back  a  weaker  branch  of  the  Kuro  Siwo 
or  Gulf  Stream  of  the  East — must  then  have  found  its  way 
blocked.  The  warm  current  flowing  north  from  the  Japan 
Sea  would  have  pursued  its  course  up  the  Gulf  of  Tartary 
without  the  active  opposition  of  the  colder  one,  and  wash- 
ing first  the  shores  of  the  mainland,  or  Primorsk,  would, 
on  reaching  the  isthmus,  have  swept  round  in  a  southerly 
trend,  laving  the  west  coast  of  Sakhalin.  This  might 
account  for  the  partial  survival  of  sub-tropical  vegetation. 

The  present  configuration  of  the  shoals  and  sandbanks 
immediately  to  the  north  of  the  "funnel"  of  the  Straits 
of  Tartary  seemed  to  me,  when  travelling  through  them 
and  studying  the  charts,  also  to  support  the  theory  of  the 
existence  at  some  time,  not  remote,  of  an  isthmus  joining 
Capes  Lazarev  and  Pogobi.  The  great  accumulation  in 
the  form  of  sandbanks,  and  one  in  particular  in  mid- 
channel,  but  three-quarters  of  a  fathom  deep  and  imme- 
diately to  the  north  of  the  "  narrows,"  could  be  much  more 
easily  accounted  for  by  the  previous  existence  of  a  neck 
of  land,  and,the  consequent  check  and  deposition  of  alluvium 
in  a  quiet  bend,  than  by  the  present  conditions  of  a  strong 
current  from  the  north  at  four  knots  an  hour. 

Nor  is  it  difficult  to  conceive  how  the  catastrophe, 
pictured  by  the  Gilyaks,  might  have  taken  place.  Peter 
Dobell,  writing  in  the  year  181 3,  has  described  for  us  the 
circumstances  which  brought  about  the  insulation  of  the 


I04  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

town  of  Okhotsk.  He  pictures  the  then  site  as  a  long 
narrow  island  sandbank,  and  adds,  "  a  few  years  ago  the 
river  became  choaked  (sic)  at  the  mouth  by  a  more  than 
ordinary  quantity  of  ice.  The  strength  of  the  stream  not 
being  sufficient  to  force  it  out  by  the  usual  channel,  it  sank 
to  the  bottom,  and  at  length  completely  obstructed  the 
egress  of  the  waters.  Thus  repelled,  they  swelled  to  an 
enormous  height,  covering  all  the  country  round,  and  forced 
themselves  at  length  through  the  sandy  beach,  by  what 
is  called  the  new  channel,  insulating  the  town  on  the  spot 
I  have  already  described." 

The  island  of  Sakhalin  is  590  miles  long,  or  the  dis- 
tance from  Land's  End  to  Cape  Wrath,  and  from  17 
to  100  miles  broad,  with  an  area  of  29,336  miles,  or  a 
trifle  less  than  that  of  Scotland ;  while  its  population  on 
January  i,  1898,  was  about  36,000,  or  scarcely  one-eighth 
of  the  population  of  the  city  of  Edinburgh.  It  is  separated 
from  the  most  northerly  of  the  large  islands  of  Japan, 
Yezo,  by  La  Perouse  Strait,  which  presents  to  the  mariner 
a  difficult  and  dangerous  crossing,  though  only  twenty- 
eight  miles  in  width. 

It  is  a  mountainous  country,  a  long  backbone  or  ridge 
running  from  north  to  south,  and  keeping  near  to  the 
western  coast;  and  three  spurs  stretching  to  the  east 
coast.  The  longest  ends  in  Cape  Patience,  with  Mount 
Tiara,  2000  feet  in  height,  rising  about  midway ;  and 
the  other  two  in  the  extreme  south,  one  at  Cape 
Aniva,  and  the  latter  a  few  miles  to  the  north-west  of 
Korsakovsk.  The  ridge  maintains  an  average  altitude 
of  about  2500  feet,  culminating  in  Ichara  pal  or  Pic 
Lamanon,  4860  feet  in  height,  about  fifty  miles  to  the 
north  of  the  narrowest  part  of  the  island.  Two  main 
rivers,  each  with  a  course  of  about  300  miles,  have  their 
watershed  about  the  centre  of  the  island ;  one,  the  Poronai 
(Ainu,  poro  =  great ;  and  nai  =  river),  flowing  south  into 
the  Bay  of  Patience,  and  the  other  the  Tim  (in  the  Gilyak 


THE   ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN  105 

tongue,  tint  means  cranberry,  which  is  abundant  on  the 
banks),  which  I  descended,  finding  outlet  in  the  Bay  of 
Ni,  on  the  north-east  coast.  Short  torrential  streams  there 
are  in  great  numbers,  especially  on  the  west  and  south- 
east coasts. 

The  land  is  for  the  greater  part  covered  with  primeval 
forest.  So  dense  is  this,  that  the  natives  depend  for  high- 
way upon  the  rivers,  which  they  traverse  in  summer  in 
canoes  dug  out  of  tree-trunks,  and  in  winter  in  dog-  or  rein- 
deer-sledges over  the  frozen  surfaces. 

The  commonest  trees  in  the  forests  in  the  northern 
half  are  larch  {Larix  dauricd)  and  hiTch(Be(ula  alba),  and  in 
the  south  spruce  (Piccea  ajanensis),  and  ^t  {Abies  sachalinensis). 
In  addition  to  these  are  the  less  common  aspen,  willow, 
elm,  maple,  nut,  Swiss  pine,  mountain  ash,  etc. 

The  forests  naturally  change  their  personnel  with  their 
situation.  On  the  mountain-side,  and  down  in  swampy 
places,  where  cold  winds  prevail,  the  flora  is  limited,  and 
the  sparse  vegetation,  the  hoary  moss-hung  trees,  and  the 
almost  snow-white;  lichen-sprinkled  ground,  the  home  of 
the  reindeer,  hint  of  approaching  arctic  conditions. 

In  sheltered  valleys,  on  the  other  hand,  I  have  found 
lofty  larch  trees  measuring,  as  nearly  as  I  could  tell  by 
pacing  a  fallen  giant,  145  feet,  and  in  the  south,  as  already 
mentioned,  are  found  the  spindle-  and  cork-trees,  the 
bamboo,  hydrangea,  and  the  heracleum. 

The  thick  undergrowth  was  chiefly  composed  of  wild 
rose,  spiraea  {betulcefolia  ?  )  and  berried  bushes,  including 
the  cloudberry  {Rubus  chamcemortis),  cranberry  {Oxycoccus 
falustris),  crowberry  {Empetrum  nigrum),  and  the  red 
whortleberry  or  cowberry  (  Vaccinium  vitis  idcea). 

On  the  whole  it  is  the  taiga,  the  Siberian  "  jungle  "  or 
belt  of  trackless  forests  of  birch,  larch,  and  spruce  that 
prevails  on  Sakhalin  ;  and  the  tundra,  with  its  meres  and 
swamps,  covered  with  dank  grass,  gnarled  and  stunted 
larch  and  birch,  low  clusters  of  berry-laden  brushwood, 


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shrouded  in  a  drear  sunlit  mist  in  summer,  or  a  frozen  waste 
in  winter,  is  only  met  with  in  parts,  more  especially  in  the 
north  on  the  west  coast. 

If  the  human  population  of  Sakhalin  is  small  in  number, 
the  four-footed  inhabitants  are  many.  It  was  probably  as 
a  happy  hunting-ground  that  the  island  appealed  to  the 
Gilyak  pioneers  from  the  Amur,  whose  descendants  are 
settled  to-day  on  the  east  and  west  coasts  and  the  banks 
of  the  river  Tim. 

The  most  striking  of  all  the  animals  on  Sakhalin  is, 
without  doubt,  the  big  brown  bear  ( Ursus  arctos),  which  is 
found  in  great  numbers.  Wolves  also  haunt  the  forests, 
but  chiefly  in  the  south,  and  even  there  not  in  any  great 
numbers  to-day.  Foxes  are,  however,  prolific,  and  the  skins 
of  these,  the  reindeer,  the  sable,  and  the  otter,  go  to  make 
up  the  bulk  of  the  fur  trade  to  the  mainland. 

Though  situated  in  the  temperate  zone,  Sakhalin, 
certainly  in  its  northern  half,  has  a  climate  similar  to  that 
of  Lapland  and  southern  Greenland.  Alexandrovsk,  the 
chief  place  on  the  island,  lying  about  sixty  miles  north  of 
the  centre  on  the  west  coast,  has  exactly  the  same  latitude, 
even  to  the  second,  as  Brighton  ;  yet  its  mean  annual 
temperature  is  just  below  freezing-point  (31  "64°  Fahr.). 

The  summer  heat  is  considerable,  and  hence  a  great 
range  is  experienced.  The  figures  for  1900,  which  were 
not  then  (1901)  published,  but  kindly  given  me  by  the 
student-convict  and  meteorological  observer,  showed  a 
maximum  of  81°  Fahr.  in  July,  and  — 38°  Fahr.  in  January, 
or  a  range  of  1 19°  Fahr.  In  the  interior,  at  Rikovsk,  this 
has  been  increased  to  149°  Fahr.,  the  thermometer  rising 
to  94°  (1897)  above  and  falling  to  55°  below  zero  Fahr. 
(1890). 

This  falls  considerably  short  of  the  low  temperatures 
experienced  in  the  extreme  north  of  Siberia,  notably  at  the 
reputed  pole  of  cold,  Verkhoyansk,  on  the  river  Yana, 
where  it  is  said  that  —81°  Fahr.  have  been  registered. 


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107 


A  more  instructive  comparison,  however,  may  be  made 
from  monthly  averages.  In  the  following  table  are  re- 
corded the  averages  of  mean  readings  for  the  coldest  and 
warmest  months  of  the  year,  and  the  ranges  between. 


Lat.  N. 

Jan. 

July. 

Range. 

0      1       II 

F. 

F. 

F. 

SO  49  so 

Alexandrovsk  (Sakhalin,  W.  coast) 

-3° 

62° 

6>;° 

50  43  [circa\ 

Rikovsk          (        „        interior) 

-8 

63 

71 

46  39 

Korsakovsk     (        ,,        S.  coast) 

13 

64 

51 

67  20 

Verkhoyansk    (Siberian     mainland, 
E.  Siberia) 

-56 

58 

114 

51     1 

Chita    (Siberian   mainland,     Trans- 
Baikalia) 

-IS 

66 

81 

48  28 

Khabarovsk     (Siberian      mainland, 
Primorsk) 

-7 

70 

77 

43    6 

Vladivostok     (Siberian     mainland, 
Primorsk) 

S 

69 

64 

59  57 

St.  Petersburg 

IS 

m 

SI 

SI  29 

London  ..>.••... 

37 

64 

27 

It  will  be  seen  that,  whereas  Sakhalin  experiences  nearly 
the  same  temperature  during  July  as  do  other  places  in 
Siberia,  and  even  St.  Petersburg  and  London,  during 
January  the  cold  is  less  intense  than  in  the  interior,  on  the 
mainland,  but  much  more  so  than  in  the  two  European 
towns. 

Korsakovsk  in  the  south,  though  suffering  as  does  the 
rest  of  the  island  from  keen  north  winds,  shows  a  striking 
contrast  to  other  Sakhalin  places  in  its  winter  records. 

Winter  lasts  long,  and  the  figures  for  1900  recorded 
208  days  on  which  frost  occurred,  and  on  141  of  these  no 
thaw  took  place.  Late  in  September,  or  early  in  October, 
the  snow  begins  to  fall.  At  first  it  lies  only  on  the  tops  of 
the  mountains.  Soon,  however,  it  creeps  down  the  sides, 
and  the  old  men  of  Alexandrovsk  told  me  that  from 
October  13  (October  26,  N.s,)  it  should  come  to  stay. 
Thence  onwards  for  nearly  six  months  the  land  is  covered 
with  a  white  pall,  on  an  average  for  170  days,  but  in 
1895  it  remained  for  no  less  than  203  days.     Its  depth 


io8  IN   THE   UTTERMOST.  EAST 

varies  from  one  to  three  feet  (at  Rikovsk  34J  inches  were 
recorded  in  1896),  being  deeper  in  the  tundra  valleys  of  the 
rivers  and  shallower  on  the  mountains,  but  almost  anywhere 
one  may  come  unexpectedly  upon  drifts  of  seven  feet,  from 
which  it  is  not  easy  to  extricate  one's  self. 

With  the  opening  of  winter  comes  the  closing  of  the 
Straits  of  Tartary  to  navigation.  From  the  middle  of 
November  until  May  no  ships  are  seen,  and  communica- 
tion is  absolutely  cut  off,  save  for  the  cable,  excepting 
during  two  months  in  midwinter.  Even  this  slender  and 
uncertain  means  of  communication  was  denied  the  inhabi- 
tants, for  in  June,  1901,  the  cable  was  broken,  thus  rendering 
their  isolation  complete  during  the  following  winter. 

Towards  the  end  of  December,  or  the  beginning  of 
January,  the  sea  is  suiificiently  frozen  for  natives  to  under- 
take the  arduous  task  of  sledging  to  Nikolaevsk  with  the 
mails.  At  Alexandrovsk,  and  generally  to  the  south  of  the 
"  funnel "  of  the  Straits,  only  the  coastal  fringe  of  the  sea  is 
frozen,  but  to  the  north  of  that  all  is  covered  save  for 
occasional  holes.  It  is  no  easy  journey  along  the  ice- 
bound fringe  of  the  coast,  northwards  to  Cape  Pogobi,  and 
thence  across  the  snow-covered  frozen  sea  to  the  mainland. 

To  the  narta,  as  the  sledge  is  called,  are  harnessed 
thirteen  dogs  of  the  Arctic  type  No.  i  is  the  leader,  a 
valuable  animal,  the  cleverest  and  most  experienced.  He 
has  shoulder-straps,  and  one  also  passing  between  his  legs 
is  attached  to  the  sledge.  To  this  strap  the  others  are 
joined  by  thongs  on  either  side,  and  should  any  shirk 
their  work,  they  are  pounced  upon  by  the  leader  or  their 
fellows,  and  severely  bitten.  No  reins,  nothing  but  the 
strap  connects  the  team  with  the  sledge  and  its  driver.  The 
narta  is  a  lightly  constructed  framework  of  wood,  about 
fourteen  inches  high  and  fourteen  feet  long.  Higgledy- 
piggledy  lie  the  dogs  outside  the  post-office  at  Alex- 
androvsk, their  master  in  furs,  mocassins  and  long  skin 
hood,  from  out  which  peeps  his  pigtail.     But  already  the 


THE   ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN  109 

mails  are  out  and  on  the  narta,  and  the  Gilyak,  seizing  the 
dogs,  casts  them  to  right  and  left.  Throwing  himself 
quickly  astride  of  the  sledge,  feet  on  rails,  clasping  his  two 
short  iron-shod  sticks,  and  calling,  Ti  ti,  i.e.  "Forward," 
to  the  dogs,  the  mail  is  away.  A  dash  down  the  hill,  and 
less  than  a  mile's  run  brings  them  to  the  sea  ;  but  which 
is  sea  and  which  is  land  ?  All  is  covered  with  snow.  For 
100  miles  they  pursue  their  course  over  the  frozen  fringe 
of  the  sea. 

Should  they  meet  a  traveller,  the  driver  digs  his 
sticks  {kaur)  into  the  snow,  and  calls,  "  Pore  !  "  (Stop  !)  or 
"  Kau  !  Kau  !  "  (Right !  Right !)  The  dogs  swerve,  the  left 
leg  of  the  Gilyak  is  seen  oddly  in  the  air,  but  the  sticks 
maintain  his  balance,  and  the  equipage  is  quickly  turned 
aside.  Should  the  owner,  however,  fail  to  see  the  traveller, 
the  dogs  may  fly  at  the  stranger  and  do  him  grievous 
injury,  for  in  order  to  keep  them  running  they  are  only 
half  fed  until  the  end  of  the  journey. 

From  Cape  Pogobi  the  crossing  of  the  Straits  is  made 
in  a  north-westerly  direction,  threading  the  Khazeliv  Islands 
to  a  Gilyak  village  Mi  on  the  opposite  shore,  nearly  fifty 
miles  distant  This  part  of  the  journey  must  be  compassed 
in  daylight,  and  an  early  start  (5  a.m.)  is  made.  At  first 
the  dogs  speed  along  over  the  smooth  snow-covered  surface 
at  about  seven  miles  an  hour,  with  halts  of  five  or  ten 
minutes  at  every  ten  versts  (6|  miles)  to  give  them  breath. 
As  the  middle  is  neared  rougher  going  is  met  with,  for 
hummocky  ice  has  been  piled  up  by  the  wind  in  open 
water,  and  detours  have  to  be  made  to  avoid  dangerous 
holes.  So  strong  is  the  wind  that  the  narrow  strait  between 
Capes  Lazarev  and  Pogobi,  though  barely  five  miles  across, 
is  always  kept  open,  the  ice  being  swept  onwards  as  quickly 
as  it  forms,  to  cling  to  the  fringe  further  south,  therefore 
it  is  that  the  crossing  lengthens  out  to  nearly  fifty  miles. 

Halfway  across  a  halt  is  called,  and  the  dogs  are  given 
half  a  dried  fish  each.     Time  presses,  however,  the  days 


no  IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

are  short,  and  soon  they  are  off  again,  the  driver  calling  to 
his  team,  "  Takhl  takh  !  "  (On !  on !)  to  hasten  their  steps. 
At  last  the  islands  are  reached  and  threaded,  but  the  sun 
has  already  set,  and  darkness  has  descended  ere  the  glad 
sounds  of  barking  announce  the  arrival  at  the  Gilyak 
village  of  Mi. 

The  next  day  the  coast  must  be  skirted  again,  and  the 
,  Amur  ascended,  unless  the  driver  is  venturesome  and  takes 
a  short  cut,  clambering  over  the  Pronge  headland,  before 
Nikolaevsk  can  be  reached. 

It  is  by  no  means  an  easy  journey,  and  not  to  be 
attempted  without  an  experienced  kaya  (driver),  for 
open  water  or  a  thinly  frozen  surface  may  swallow  the 
unwary. 

Two  men  this  winter  (1902-3)  made  an  attempt  to 
cross  on  a  horse-sledge.  They  were,  I  believe,  ex-convict 
merchants,  but  nothing  has  been  heard  of  them  since,  up 
to  the  time  of  writing.  The  two  horses  were  found  in  the 
Straits,  one  frozen  to  death,  and  the  other  nearly  so  ;  but 
no  trace  of  their  masters  at  all.  It  seemed  most  likely 
that  they  had  been  drowned,  but  how  they  had  met  this 
fate,  and  the  horses  escaped,  was  a  mystery.  Possibly, 
overtaken  by  darkness,  they  ventured  on  foot  to  find  a 
way,  and  were  engulfed  in  a  hole  or  in  the  open  sea  to 
the  south. 

Such  are  the  dangers  and  difficulties  of  the  journey  of 
the  mails,  and  of  any  venturous  passenger  during  midwinter 
from  Sakhalin  to  the  mainland. 

We  can  picture  the  excitement  of  the  first  arrival,  after 
the  many  weeks'  absence  of  news,  as  the  team  of  dogs 
dashes  up  the  hill  to  the  post-office.  Outside  stands  a  sign- 
post, as  if  to  remind  the  inhabitants  of  their  exile  and 
hopeless  separation  from  civilization,  with  the  inscription, 
"St  Petersburg,  10,186  versts"  (6752  miles). 

Another  interval  of  six  weeks'  or  two  months'  isolation 
follows  midwinter  communication,  during  which  no  ship 


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THE   ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN  m 

can  plough  the  ice-laden  strait  nor  sledge  venture  across 
the  treacherous  ice. 

Although  it  is  common  knowledge  that  the  farther  east 
of  Paris  one  goes,  the  more  extreme  is  the  climate,  a  fact 
which  Napoleon  did  not  seem  to  have  realized  in  1812, 
yet  we  should  scarcely  expect  such  extremes  of  climate  as 
a  range  of  149°  Fahr.  on  an  island  in  the  same  latitude. 
There  appear  to  be  two  main  causes.  The  first  is  the  pre- 
valence of  northerly  and  north-westerly  winds  in  winter,  and 
of  southerly  and  south-easterly  in  summer ;  the  second  is 
the  presence  of  a  cold  current  from  the  Okhotsk  Sea  flowing 
down  both  sides  of  the  island.  The  ice,  led  by  the  current 
and  driven  by  the  wind  from  this  great  reservoir  of  frost, 
fills  up  all  the  northern  portion  of  the  Straits  of  Tartary, 
and  makes  of  it  a  continuation  of  the  sub-arctic  region 
of  frost. 

The  winter's  cold  is,  however,  fine  and  dry,  and  though 
it  has  been  said  that  Sakhalin  does  not  know  the  calm 
days  that  prevail  throughout  the  winter  in  Eastern  Siberia, 
yet  during  the  latter  half  of  January  and  the  month  of 
February,  beautiful  bright  windless  days  succeed  one 
another  on  the  island,  and  the  dog-sledges  and  reindeer 
are  brought  out,  and  the  natives  make  their  journeys  for 
the  barter  of  skins. 

The  climate  has  been  much  maligned,  and  the  notion 
of  a  land  of  fog  and  snow  still  holds  the  popular  imagina- 
tion. For  such  ideas  we  are  largely  indebted  to  navigators. 
The  truth  is  that  there  is  a  great  deal  of  fog  at  sea,  but 
the  mariners  were  not  aware  that  it  generally  remains — 
like  themselves,  at  sea — leaving  a  margin  of  about  four 
miles  from  the  land  clear.  The  thawing  of  the  river 
Amur,  the  floating  down  the  Straits  of  great  ice-blocks, 
and  the  mingling  of  cold  and  warm  currents,  or  a  keen 
northerly  blast  on  the  summer  sea,  are  the  causes  which 
contribute  to  this  state  of  things. 

Mr.  H.  de  Windt,  after  a  flying  visit  to  the  island,  has 


512  IN  THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

written,  "There  are  fogs  throughout  the  year,  except  in 
the  interior."  Dr.  James  Y.  Simpson,  in  his  admirable 
book  on  Siberia,  gives  us  a  chapter  on  Sakhalin,  compiled 
from  statistics,  and  in  it  he  remarks,  "  In  the  Alexan- 
drovsky  district  there  were  only  five  days  free  from  rain, 
cloud,  or  fog  in  1895,  and  in  no  year  has  there  ever  been 
more  than  nine  or  ten.  The  island  is  therefore  almost 
unsuitable  for  ordinary  settlers,  and  forms  only  a  penal 
colony."  I  have  before  me  the  meteorological  reports  for 
several  years,  and  reference  to  them  shows  the  number 
of  clear  days  (and  the  sky  has  to  undergo  a  very  strict 
examination  before  the  meteorological  authorities  will 
pass  it  as  clear)  in  the  year  1895  was  no  less  than  forty. 
There  is  less  annual  cloudiness,  in  other  words,  more  sun- 
shine recorded  on  the  island  than  in  England,  and  the 
rainfall  also  averages  less,  being  but  22^  inches. 

My  own  experience,  as  well  as  the  meteorological 
records,  runs  counter  to  the  above-mentioned  authors' 
remarks. 

At  the  time  when  the  break-up  of  the  weather  is 
expected,  i.e.  in  September  and  early  October,  I  enjoyed 
brilliantly  sunny  days  on  Sakhalin,  such  as  one  seldom 
gets  in  England.  During  the  whole  of  the  fifty  days  I 
spent  on  the  island  I  never  saw  a  fog,  but  on  several 
occasions  the  coast-line  of  the  mainland,  sixty  miles  dis- 
tant, was  visible. 

The  southern  portion  of  the  island,  having  a  more 
temperate,  or  rather,  less  extreme  climate,  experiences,  in 
parts,  more  fog  and  humidity  than  the  northern  half 

If  I  had  almost  omitted  in  this  brief  resume  of  the 
history  and  physical  conditions  of  Sakhalin  to  say  any- 
thing of  its  geological  formation,  it  would  have  been 
because  so  little  is  known.  The  island  is  attributed  to  the 
Tertiary  period,  although  the  Secondary  is  represented  in 
the  south  by  green  sandstone,  containing  cretaceous  sea- 
urchins;  and  I  have  observed  on  the  coast,  at  Alexandrovsk, 


THE   ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN  113 

just  to  the  north  of  Jonqui^re  Point,  huge  ammonites  in 
the  ferruginous  marl. 

Attempts  have  been  made  to  find  traces  of  geologically 
recent  volcanic  action,  but  so  far  they  have  not  met  with 
success.  Posting  one  day  along  the  sands  south  of  the 
headland  just  mentioned,  I  descended  to  examine  some- 
thing that  caught  my  attention,  and  found  what  I  thought 
to  be  a  piece  of  lava.  On  inquiry,  however,  I  learned  that 
an  adjoining  coal-mine  had  been  set  on  fire,  accidentally 
or  wilfully,  by  convicts,  and  had  been  smouldering  for 
thirty  years  ;  hence  my  discovery  !  It  seems  much  more 
probable  that,  while  the  line  of  volcanic  action  runs  down 
from  Kamchatka  through  the  Kurile  Islands  and  Japan, 
Sakhalin  represents  the  remaining  outcrop  of  the  line 
of  weakness.  In  general,  exposures — the  cliffs  to  the 
north  of  Alexandrovsk  and  the  banks  of  the  river  Tim — 
showed  conglomerate  resting  on  a  hard  argillaceous  sand- 
stone, and  occasionally  calcareous  schist.  Marine  fossils 
have  been  found  at  eight  feet  elevation  above  low-water 
mark,  and  the  natural  conclusion  is  that  the  island  is 
undergoing  a  period  of  emergence.  The  presence  of  nearly 
completed  lagoons  on  the  north-east  and  south-west  coasts 
are  also  evidence  of  this  emergence. 

The  story  of  the  earliest  occupation  of  Sakhalin  carries 
us  back  to  prehistoric  times.  To-day,  in  addition  to  the 
latest  comers — the  Russians — five  different  peoples  are 
found  on  the  island.  They  are  the  Ainus,  Gilyaks, 
Orochons,  Tungus  and  Yakuts.  Of  the  last,  a  Turki 
tribe  whose  habitat  is  Eastern  Siberia  with  the  town  of 
Yakutsk  as  a  centre,  there  are  only  ten  men  and  three 
women  on  Sakhalin. 

Which  of  these  five  peoples,  it  will  be  asked,  were 
the  aborigines .'  The  Tungus,  whose  home  is  also  in 
Eastern  Siberia,  and  who  roam  from  the  borders  of 
Korea  to  the  Arctic  Ocean,  and  from  the  Yenisei  river 
to  the   Okhotsk   Sea,  are  certainly  not,   for  they  have 

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114  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

arrived  since  the  Russians.  The  Gilyak  hunters  pro- 
bably came  over  from  the  mainland  before  the  Orochon, 
and  whether  we  are  right  in  conjecturing  their  first  settle- 
ment to  have  been  made  not  earlier  than  two  and  a  half 
centuries  ago,  it  is  certain  that  their  traditions  testify  to 
their  meeting  the  Ainus  already  in  occupation  of  the 
island. 

Whence  did  the  Ainus  come,  and  are  we  to  regard 
them  as  the  aborigines  of  Sakhalin?  This  race,  finding 
itself  among  Mongol  peoples,  one  of  whose  striking  cha- 
racteristics is  their  comparatively  hairless  faces,  has  struck 
the  imagination  of  strangers  by  its  possession  of  abundant 
hair  and  full  beards.  Their  patriarchal  look  and  absence 
of  any  marked  Mongoloid  features  have  further  puzzled 
the  ethnologist  in  attempting  to  classify  them.  Some  of 
their  customs  are  similar  to  those  of  northern  tribes,  and 
have  induced  a  belief  in  their  northern  origin ;  but  there 
are  others,  e.g.  the  habit  of  tattooing,  which  savour  of  the 
south,  and  we  know  by  history  and  the  old  Ainu  place- 
names  in  the  south  of  Japan  that  they  have  been  driven 
north  thence  to  the  island  of  Yezo.  Probably  the  origin 
of  the  Sakhalin  Ainus  must  be  sought  either  in  the  flight 
of  refugees  from  Yezo  on  the  imposition  of  the  Japanese 
yoke,  or  the  early  and  original  migrations  of  the  race  from 
the  mainland  (now  the  Primorsk). 

They  themselves,  like  their  brethren  in  Yezo,  have  a 
legend  that  a  pit-dwelling  race  were  in  possession  before 
them ;  and  they  point  to  the  scooped-out  holes  and  kitchen- 
middens  which  are  near  their  own  villages  of  Siraroka  and 
Tikmenev,  on  the  east  coast  of  Sakhalin.  In  these  have 
been  found  obsidian  and  diorite  implements,  and  clay 
potsherds.  The  Ainus  have  not  been  known  to  make 
stone  implements,  and  diorite  and  obsidian  do  not  as  far 
as  we  know  exist  on  the  island.  Moreover,  the  Ainus 
disclaim  the  knowledge  and  art  of  making  clay  vessels, 
and  call  the  dwellers  in  these  holes  the  Tontchi  or  Toichi. 


THE   ISLAND   OF  SAKHALIN  115 

In   Ainu   toi  means  clay,  and  chi  baked   or  dried,   i.e. 
"  Makers  of  baked  clay  vessels." 

In  recent  years  we  have  been  continually  meeting  with 
further  evidence  of  the  existence  of  a  prehistoric  dwarf 
race  in  our  own  land  and  elsewhere.  Kamchatkan  legends 
seem  to  indicate  the  comparatively  recent  (400  years) 
existence  of  a  dwarf  people  in  that  peninsula,  and  if  that 
be  so,  then  further  links  are  added  to  the  chain  of  pigmies 
stretching  from  Africa  to  Bering  Straits,  through  the 
Andaman  Islands,  the  Malay  Peninsula,  Formosa,  Yezo, 
Sakhalin  and  Kamchatka. 

Of  the  origins  of  the  other  three  tribes  it  is  almost 
as  difficult  to  conjecture  as  of  the  Ainus.  The  Tungus, 
so-called,  we  may  class  as  the  most  backward — the  wildest 
offshoots  of  the  race,  of  which  the  Manchu  is  the  most 
civilized  representative  to-day,  the  people  that  has  given 
China  her  reigning  dynasty  for  the  last  two  and  a  half 
centuries.  A  thousand  years  ago,  according  to  Chinese 
records,  these  tribes  were  beyond  the  limits  of  even  the 
peoples  who  brought  yearly  tribute  of  skins  and  arrows 
to  the  Court  of  China;  and  even  in  1586  the  annalist 
described  them  as  "  wild  men  of  the  northern  mountains 
who  ride  about  on  deer."  To  go  back  further  is  to  lose 
ourselves  in  conjecture. 

Philologists,  who  handle  milleniums  as  ordinary  his- 
torians centuries,  tell  us  that  from  the  seat  of  the  Asiatic 
peoples  in  the  Altai  region,  on  the  borders  of  Siberia  and 
Western  Mongolia,  occurred  several  wanderungen  some- 
where between  5000  and  7000  years  ago,  and  the  offshoots 
which  were  to  become  the  Chinese  and  the  Japanese 
peoples  were  followed  by  the  Mongols,  Turks,  and  Manchus 
or  Tungus. 

A  study  of  the  Orochons  suggest  that  they  are  a  tribe 
which  has  mostly  Tungus  blood  in  its  veins,  mingled  by 
intermarriage  with  various  neighbours,  such  as  the  Gilyaks, 
Golds,  etc. 


ii6  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

The  Gilyaks  are  even  more  difficult  to  classify  racially. 
Separated  in  speech,  manners  and  customs  from  their 
neighbours,  they  yet  have  some  affinities  in  feature.  This 
only  adds  to  the  puzzle;  for  while  many  have  scarcely 
any  hair  on  their  faces,  others,  whose  ancestors,  perhaps, 
have  intermarried  with  Ainus,  have  bushy  beards  and 
copious  heads  of  hair.  The  most  plausible  suggestion  is 
that  they  are  of  a  semi-Tungus,  semi-Mongol  race.  Phi- 
lologists of  the  Smithsonian  Institution,  Washington,  and 
of  the  Imperial  Academy  of  Sciences,  St.  Petersburg,  hold 
that  their  language  knits  them  in  origin  to  the  dwellers 
on  the  Pacific  coast  of  Northern  Asia,  and  America,  and 
the  Aleutian  isles. 

The  total  number  of  natives  on  the  island  is  between 
4000  and  5000,  of  whom  about  1 300  are  Ainus,  more  than  20CX) 
Gilyaks,  at  least  750  Orochons,  and  perhaps  200  Tungus. 

The  island  is  therefore  very  sparsely  populated ;  and  how 
sparsely  may  be  judged  from  the  fact  that  during  more 
than  three  days'  journeying  on  the  river  Tim,  the  native 
highway  to  the  east  coast,  I  saw  not  a  solitary  person  or 
dwelling. 

The  Russian  occupation  is  practically  confined  to  the 
district  enclosed  in  a  radius  of  thirty  miles  from  Alexan- 
drovsk  on  the  west  coast,  and  another  smaller  one  around 
Korsakovsk  in  the  south. 

The  island  is  divided  into  three  administrative  districts 
— the  Alexandrovsk,  Timovsk,  and  Korsakovsk  okrugi. 
Each  of  these  is  presided  over  by  a  chief  of  the  district,  or 
okruzhni  nachalnik,  over  whom  is  the  military  Governor  of 
the  island.  The  latter  has  great  authority,  but  in  his  turn  is 
subject  to  the  Governor-general  of  the  Pri-Amursky  oblast. 

The  biggest  prison  centre  is  at  Alexandrovsk.  The 
next  is  at  Korsakovsk,  and  the  Timovsk  district  has  two, 
one  at  Derbensk  and  the  other  at  Rikovsk,  thirty-five 
and  forty-four  miles,  respectively,  by  road  inland  from 
Alexandrovsk. 


THE   ISLAND   OF   SAKHALIN  117 

Immediately  around  these  centres  clearings  have  been 
made,  and  beyond  are  a  few  villages  dotted  about  in 
the  forest,  with  a  population  varying  from  200  to  none 
at  all !  I  came  across  one,  poverty-stricken,  with  huts 
roofed  with  bark  and  a  liberal  allowance  of  holes  (!),  which 
contained  six  men  only.  In  the  late  Governor's  report  he 
mentions  the  arrival  of  soldiers,  who  were  tracking  escaped 
convicts,  at  one  that  had  the  large  total  of  two,  and  yet 
another  that  had  none  at  all ! 

The  Russian  connection  with  the  island  dates  from 
1852,  when  Lieutenant  Boshniak  was  sent  to  explore 
Sakhalin,  the  possession  of  which  had  become  necessary 
in  order  to  guard  the  entrance  to  the  Amur,  at  which  a 
year  before  'the  Russian  flag  had  been  planted.  During 
the  following  year  Ilinsky  Post  (Kusunai),  on  the  west 
coast,  and  Muravievsk  Post,  in  the  Bay  of  Aniva,  were 
formed.  In  1858,  forty  convicts  were  at  work  in  the  coal- 
mines at  Dui,  on  the  west  coast,  and  in  1869,  800  were 
forwarded  from  Trans-Baikalia. 

The  Japanese,  who  had  been  alarmed  at  the  landing  of 
the  Russians  in  Aniva  Bay  at  the  beginning  of  the  century, 
were  now  considerably  disturbed  by  this  fresh  activity. 

For  decades  back,  Japanese  fishers  and  traders  in 
skins,  etc.,  had  haunted  the  coasts  of  Sakhalin.  Now 
Russia  wanted  to  claim  the  whole  island.  For  the  time 
an  amicable  arrangement  was  come  to,  with  a  joint  owner- 
ship and  freedom  to  occupy  unoccupied  territory.  This,  of 
course,  could  not  last,  and  finally,  in  1875,  negotiations 
were  completed  by  which  Japan  gave  up  her  claim  to  the 
southern  half  of  the  island.  In  lieu  thereof  she  received 
the  cession  of  the  Kurile  islands,  and  an  annual  payment 
for  a  fixed  number  of  years.  A  Japanese  consul  has  his 
residence  at  Korsakovsk  to  receive  this,  and  to  pay  a  pro 
rata  tax  levied  on  the  Japanese  fishermen  who  still  ply 
their  trade  in  Sakhalin  waters. 


CHAPTER  VII 
ALEXANDROVSK  TO   SLAVO 

Into  the  interior  hy  kibitka — A  "  Free-command  " — Miserable  crops 
— A  tragedy  by  the  wayside — The  famous  Robin  Hood  of  Sak- 
halin and  his  escapades — On  the  track  of  brodyagi. 

TO  resume  my  narrative  where  I  left  off  at  the  end 
of  Chapter  V. ;  the  morning  of  September  1 1 
my  interpreter  and  I  were  ready  prepared  with 
arms,  provisions,  outfit,  and  articles  of  barter  for  the 
expedition  to  the  north-east  coast  of  the  island. 

To  compass  my  object  of  visiting  the  native  tribes  on 
the  banks  of  the  Tim  and  along  the  coast,  it  was  necessary 
to  make  for  the  nearest  spot  on  the  river  where  it  was 
navigable  for  native  canoes,  and  then  to  descend  it  for 
about  200  miles.  So  dense  was  the  primeval  forest,  that 
the  river  alone  afforded  a  route  to  us  and  to  the  natives 
to  the  east  coast. 

A  preliminary  journey  of  thirty-five  miles  by  a  convict- 
made  road  to  the  prison  centre  of  Derbensk  lay  before  us, 
followed  by  fifteen  miles  of  forest,  threaded  by  a  track, 
which  must  be  traversed  somehow,  we  knew  not  how. 
At  the  end  of  this  was  the  village  of  Slavo,  on  the  Tim, 
where  we  hoped  to  find  natives  to  take  us  in  a  canoe 
down  to  the  sea  and  along  the  coast.  This  much  we  had 
been  able  to  glean  beforehand  of  our  route,  and  the  rest 
had  to  be  gathered  as  we  went  along. 

A  troika  (team  of  three  horses)  was  ordered  for  6  a.m., 

118 


ALEXANDROVSK  TO   SLAVO  119 

and  with  Russian  punctuality,  a  drozhky,  or,  more  strictly 
speaking,  a  kibitka,  of  primitive  description,  with  three 
rough  steeds,  dashed  up  two  hours  later. 

It  was  a  most  unaccommodating  vehicle  in  which  to 
stow  ourselves  and  baggage.  In  front  sat  the  izvostchik, 
and  parallel  to  his  seat  was  ours,  giving  just  room  for  two. 
A  bare  board  with  three  or  four  inches  of  back,  scarcely 
sufficient  to  prevent  us  being  jerked  off  or  slipping  off 
backwards,  is  not  the  most  comfortable  seat  for  a  day 
and  a  half's  journey,  and  we  retained  reminiscences,  for 
longer  than  we  cared,  of  our  intimate  acquaintance  with  a 
Sakhalin  kibitka. 

In  addition  to  our  two  selves,  six  puds  *  of  baggage, 
chiefly  in  sacks,  had  to  be  stowed  away  somehow.  Most 
of  it  was  roped  on  behind,  while  the  rest  was  packed  with 
difficulty  between  our  feet.  That  which  was  behind  de- 
manded a  constant  look-out,  lest  by  much  jolting  it  should 
drop  by  the  way  or  fall  a  prey  to  the  unnoticed  brodyaga 
experienced  in  the  stealthy  abstraction  of  passengers' 
luggage. 

The  centre  horse  of  a  troika  is  strapped  in  an  arched 
yoke  (dugd),  which  holds  his  head  erect  in  a  somewhat 
vice-like  grip,  while  the  outside  horses  are  held  by  an 
off-rein  apiece  only.  When  you  chance  to  be  flying  along 
the  even  sands  of  the  seashore,  the  centre  horse  stepping 
high  and  the  outside  horses  galloping,  and  the  three  bells 
on  the  duga  merrily  ringing,  the  sensation  is  indeed 
delightful. 

It  was  nearly  9  o'clock  before  all  was  securely  packed 
on  to  the  kibitka;  and  we  were  off  and  away  past  the 
prison,  the  church,  and  the  post-office  and  down  the  hill 
towards  the  Little  Alexandrovka  river.  Here  at  Mr.  Y.'s 
house  and  stores  we  stopped  to  leave  parting  instructions. 
With  his  usual  politeness  he  offered  to  telegraph  forward 
to  the  Nachalnik  Derbenskoy  iyurmi  (the  chief  of  the 
*  A  pud=4o  lbs.  Russian,  or  36"ii  lbs.  English. 


I20  IN   THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

prison  at  Derbensk),  to  smooth  the  way  for  us,  an  action 
which  was  duly  appreciated  the  next  day. 

On  leaving  the  house  we  followed  the  river,  passing  on 
our  right  the  hill  to  the  north,  with  its  dreary  cemetery 
and  terrible  records  of  crime,  our  route  lying  along  the 
seashore  to  Arkovo,  the  place  of  our  previous  visit  on 
horseback.  Guiding  our  vehicle  over  the  drier  parts, 
avoiding  the  snake-like  channels  in  which  the  river  lost 
itself  before  reaching  the  sea,  about  half  a  mile  farther,  we 
came  to  an  old  pirate  vessel  (Korean,  I  believe)  lying  high 
and  dry.  A  head  suddenly  appeared  over  the  taffrail, 
and  the  owner  of  it,  quickly  taking  stock  of  us,  of  our 
guns,  revolvers,  and  daggers,  wished  us,  "  ZdravstvueteJ" 
(Good  morning !) 

Two  days  later  he  was  arrested  with  another  already 
referred  to  who  was  in  hiding,  for  having  murdered  a  youth 
who  had  gone  out  shooting,  and  with  whom  we  had  just 
parted. 

Outlawed  and  ekeing  out  a  miserable  existence  on 
provisions  saved  from  his  prison  rations,  with  the  surrep- 
titious aid  of  confreres  who  were  now  settled,  or  by 
threatening  lonely  passers-by  along  the  shore  at  nights, 
the  murderer  had  come  at  length  to  the  end  of  his  tether. 
This  was  an  opportunity  of  procuring  a  gun,  which  meant 
also  a  supply  of  food  in  the  taiga. 

What  hope  of  escape  is  there  for  such?  Very  little. 
Many  trust  that  they  will  get  as  far  north  as  Pogobi,  where 
the  straits  narrow,  and,  evading  the  cordons  of  soldiers, 
the  many  dangers  of  detection,  the  meeting  with  trackers, 
there  be  able  to  procure  a  boat  from  the  Gilyaks  in  which 
to  cross  over  to  the  mainland.  Few  succeed  in  these 
later  times,  and,  if  they  do,  their  case  is  only  one  stage 
less  bad  in  the  lonely  taiga  of  the  mainland  or  in  the 
vicinity  of  the  prison  officials  of  the  Amur.  But  often 
before  Pogobi  is  reached  the  guns,  axes,  or  clothes  with 
which  they  had  hoped  to  purchase  a  boat  from  the  natives, 


»+a 


MAP      OF 
NORTHERN    SAKHALIN 


au^bor'sConoe) 
Routt      i 
Unexblored  Coast- 


I-  1,680,000. 


Eaf>t  of  Ortenuiih. '^S 


[To  face  p.  120. 


ALEXANDROVSK  TO   SLAVO  121 

have  gone  in  barter  for  food,  and  winter  is  upon  them. 
There  is  then  only  one  course  open,  for  winter  is  more 
relentless  than  the  trackers  whom  they  have  successfully 
evaded  hitherto,  and  starvation  and  death  from  cold  stare 
them  in  the  face ;  they  must  give  themselves  up,  undergo  the 
flogging,  and  be  re-installed  in  prison  with  an  additional 
sentence. 

Further  along  the  shore  we  met  a  miserable  wretch,  a 
"free  command,"  dragging  a  tree  trunk  through  the  sea. 
Up  to  his  waist  in  the  cold  water,  it  was  his  task  to  haul 
this  for  ten  miles  from  Arkovo  to  Alexandrovsk.  When 
the  steam-tug  is  not  at  liberty,  five  or  six  convicts  are 
thus  engaged  in  cold  or  warm  weather  for  hours.  It  is 
no  wonder,  as  my  companion  said,  that  many  die  ulti- 
mately from  exposure.  These  "  free-commands "  are 
convicts  who  have  gone  through  the  first  two  stages  of 
prison  life  in  the  "probationary,"  or  "testing"  and  "re- 
formatory" gaols,  and  are  now  allowed  to  live  out  in 
barracks.  If  married,  and  his  wife  has  followed  him,  the 
"  free  command  "  may  live  with  her  outside  of  the  prison 
in  a  hut,  on  condition  that  he  does  his  hard  labour 
duty.  If  the  latter  is  log-dragging,  then  he  is  respon- 
sible for  taking  120  into  Alexandrovsk  during  the  year. 
Whether  this  one  was  undergoing  further  punishment, 
that  he  should  be  subjected  to  this  hard,  and,  in  cold 
weather,  dangerous  toil,  I  do  not  know,  but  for  this  my 
companion  said  the  ill-famed  Chief  of  the  Alexandrovsk 
Prison  was  responsible. 

Turning  inland  at  the  Gilyak  village,  we  passed  through 
the  Russian  Arkovo,  the  first,  for  there  are  three  hamlets 
of  that  name,  where  we  had  experienced  the  hospitality 
of  the  convict-farmer  three  days  since.  Our  journey  now 
took  us  beyond,  by  a  road  winding  through  a  beautiful 
valley.  If  the  little  gardens,  with  their  cabbages  and 
potatoes,  had  astonished  me  before  with  their  look  of 
contentment,  so  did  now  the  reverse  side  of  the  picture. 


122  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

the  miserably  poor  cereal  crops  standing  in  the  little 
strips  of  clearings  which  fringed  the  road — crops  that 
could  not  have  yielded  more  than  a  two  or  threefold 
return  on  the  sowings.  Referring  to  the  official  records 
for  the  year  1898,  I  find  that  wheat  and  oats,  which  were 
the  chief  cereals  sown  in  this  village,  yielded  37  and 
4'4-fold  harvests,  against  a  15 -fold  average  in  England. 
Potatoes  showed  better  results  with  67-fold  crop.  In  the 
village  of  Slavo,  which  we  reached  the  following  day,  the 
record  was  terrible,  the  wheat  yield  for  the  same  year 
being  eleven  grains  for  every  ten  sown !  And,  as  if  to 
make  more  obvious  the  settlers'  inability  or  culpable 
failure  to  grow  enough  corn  to  satisfy  their  needs,  we 
overtook  several  telyegi  (primitive  springless  carts),  drawn 
by  oxen  and  Siberian  ponies,  laden  with  sacks  of  Ameri- 
can flour  from  Portland,  Oregon.  A  political  exile,  writing 
in  the  official  Sakhalin  Kalendar  of  1896,  lays  most  of  the 
blame  for  the  unsatisfactory  state  of  the  outlying  settle- 
ments at  the  officials'  doors.  He  claims  that  the  system, 
under  which  the  "  exile-settlers "  *  are  sent  to  found  new 
villages  in  the  foi-ests,  is  not  given  a  fair  trial,  and  adds 
that  it  is  the  worst  men  who  are  shipped  off  to  these  parts, 
because  they  ai'e  as  sores  in  the  eyes  of  the  officials. 
Furthermore,  the  "exile-settlers"  are  often  despatched  to 
places  that  no  sane  man  would  have  chosen,  thus  making, 
what  was  at  best  a  hard  life,  an  impossible  one.  Colonel 
Garnak,  in  the  eighties,  sent  out  to  scientifically  explore 
the  island,  is  said  to  have  come  to  the  conclusion  that 
colonization  was  in  a  very  bad  state  owing  to  the  "  faulty 
administration." 

On  the  other  hand,  the  ex-convicts  do  not  make  the 
best  of  their  circumstances.  Small  love  have  they  for  the 
island  which  is  their  prison-land,  and,  even  if  reconciled  to 
it,  the  industry  and  perseverance  needed  in  a  struggle  with 

*  One  whose  sentence  has  expired,  but  who  must  remain  on  the 
island  for  six  more  years  without  legal  rights. 


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nature  are  not  forthcoming  from  those  who  have  sought 
in  their  days  of  freedom  to  live  by  avoiding  honest  work. 

Some  weeks  later  I  met  a  Caucasian  Kazak,  who  was 
a  striking  exception  to  the  ordinary  run  of  Sakhalin 
criminals.  Whatever  his  crime  may  have  been,  probably 
insurrection,  he  was  very  energetic,  and  most  successful. 
Living  at  the  village  of  Uskovo,  in  the  interior,  in  the 
midst  of  forest  which  involved  no  little  labour  in  clearing, 
and  harboured  many  a  destructive  enemy  of  his  cattle,  he 
owned,  he  told  us,  no  less  than  fifty  cows,  and  sowed  his 
150  puds  of  corn.  He  claimed  to  get  a  twelve-fold  crop, 
which,  even  if  we  make  some  allowance  for  exaggeration, 
was  really  no  less  extraordinary  for  Sakhalin  than  his 
unwonted  energy.  In  speaking  of  agriculture  on  the  island, 
he  attributed  the  small  crops  usually  obtained  to  the 
laziness  of  the  "  peasants  "  *  and  their  carelessness  in  sowing 
the  seed, "  scattering  here,"  as  he  said,  "  in  excess,  and  there 
insufficiently."  "  Yes,"  he  added,  "  I  know  of  one  who  has 
sown  wheat  on  the  same  patch  of  ground  for  seven  years 
consecutively,  and  reaped  a  good  harvest  each  year ;  but 
the  "peasants"  don't  love  the  land,  they  take  from  it, 
but  gave  her  back  nothing."  A  picture  true  enough  of 
the  majority,  for  whom  life  means  the  obtaining  of  just  a 
bare  existence. 

Conditions  of  soil,  and  natural  drainage  of  course  vary 
very  widely,  and  the  Caucasian  was  fortunate  in  the  occupa- 
tion of  a  hilly  and  comparatively  dry  region,  such  as  he  was 
used  to  in  his  home-land ;  but  very  different  is  it  in  the 
swamps,  where  bitter  winds  prevail,  and  the  sowing  is 
delayed,  and  the  early  frosts  nip  the  ear  while  its  contents 
are  yet  soft.  Continuing  our  journey,  and  leaving  behind 
the  carts  laden  with  flour  and  barrels  of  salted  fish  bound 
for  the  prisons,  we  saw  an  empty  telyega  approaching 

*  A  "  peasant "  is  an  ex-convict  who  has  completed  his  six  years  of 
"  exile-settlership,"  and  now  has  the  return  of  certain  elementary  civil 
rights,  including  those  of  the  right  to  move  from  place  to  place. 


124  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

from  the  opposite  direction,  on  the  side  of  which  sat  a  man 
to  whom  my  companion  called  my  attention.  It  appeared 
that  he  was  a  Swede,  and  I  inquired  how  it  was  that  he 
came  to  be  a  convict  on  Sakhalin.  My  interpreter  replied, 
"He  was  a  lieutenant  in  the  Finland  Army,  and  his 
colonel,  having  made  some  insulting  remark  about  his 
subaltern's  j?««c/g,  the  lieutenant  boxed  his  senior  ofificer's 
ears  on  parade  ;  and  was  therefore  sentenced  to  fifteen 
years'  hard  labour  on  Sakhalin."  This  means  that  he  must 
spend  six  years  in  addition  as  "  exile-settler  "  on  Sakhalin, 
and  six  more  as  "  peasant "  (with  freedom  to  move  in 
Siberia),  before  he  will  be  allowed  to  return  to  Europe.  He 
may  get  away  earlier  to  Siberia,  if  he  can  obtain  sufficient 
money  to  travel  and  buy  himself  into  a  commune,  or  should 
an  employer  on  the  mainland  send  for  him — always 
supposing  that  he  can  get  the  permission  of  the  Chief  of 
his  district  on  the  island.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  ninety-nine 
out  of  every  hundred  fail  to  get  away. 

But  the  way,  if  one  could  forget  the  terrible  social 
atmosphere,  was  wildly  beautiful.  The  winding  road 
reminded  me  of  the  last  rickshaw  ride  in  Japan  down  to 
pleasant  little  Mogi.  Here,  however,  were  no  luscious  green 
patches  of  growing  paddy,  picked  out  by  dark  clumps  of 
cypresses,or  hidden  momentarilyfrom  our  view  by  an  avenue 
of  graceful  bamboos.  Nevertheless,  the  shades  of  green  were 
almost  as  varied  among  the  birches  and  pines,  the  aspen 
and  spruce,  the  mountain-ash,  the  willows  and  the  elms, 
which  clothed  the  fine  hill  slopes.  On  the  hedges  the  wild 
rose  had  done  its  work  of  garlanding,  and  had  now  given 
way  to  the  wild  raspberry,  and  the  lavish  prodigality  of  the 
red  elderberry  {Sambucus  racemosa),  which  literally  decked 
the  route  with  scarlet.  Butterflies  flitted  in  the  sunshine, 
fritillaries,  peacocks  and  Camberwell  beauties,  and  nothing 
told  of  coming  autumn  save  a  few  falling  leaves. 

At  the  first  post-station,  the  village  of  Arkovo  the  third, 
we  found  the  horses  had  been  taken,  but  my  companion's 


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manner  and  a  pourboire  soon  produced  some — lent  by 
the  villagers.  Unroping,  unlading  and  relading  one's 
baggage  at  each  stage  was  a  troublesome  business,  but  it 
had  to  be  done,  and  careful  watch  had  to  be  kept  lest  the 
izvostchik,  or  a  companion  in  league,  might  mistake  some  of 
it  for  his  own.  While  the  horses  were  being  found,  we 
discussed  a  midday  meal,  congratulating  ourselves  that  we 
had  not  to  spend  the  night  here,  for  a  room  absolutely 
bare,  save  a  table  and  bench,  did  not  offer  attractive 
accommodation.  Khlyeb  i  chai — black  bread  and  tea  (in  a 
tumbler) — were  forthcoming,  but  anything  further,  including 
sugar,  had  to  be  supplied  by  ourselves. 

On  starting  again,  the  road  crossed  the  stream  which 
had  cut  its  way  up  the  valley.  As  we  neared  the  wooden 
bridge,  Mr.  X.  pointed  it  out  as  the  scene  of  many  tragedies. 
One  of  these  had  happened  while  he  was  doctor  at 
Arkovo  the  first.  Hither  had  come  one  day  an  "exile- 
settler"  on  his  way  to  Alexandrovsk,  for  his  time  had 
expired  and  he  had  saved  sufficient  to  enable  him  to 
realize  his  great  longing  to  quit  the  prison  island  for  ever. 
As  he  was  resting  on  the  bridge,  there  came  along  the  road 
another  villager,  a  "  free  command,"  who  sat  down  beside 
him,  and  began  chatting.  Suddenly,  without  warning,  the 
latter  struck  the  exile  a  heavy  blow  on  his  head,  stunning 
him,  and  then,  finishing  his  terrible  work,  dropped  the  body 
into  the  stream.  Having  possessed  himself  of  his  victim's 
"  book,"  or  certificate,  showing  that  his  time  of  exileship 
had  expired  and  entitling  him  to  leave  the  island  if  he  had 
sufficient  means,  he  made  his  way  to  a  village,  where  he 
thought  he  would  be  unknown,  and  asked  for  work. 
However,  Fate  pursued  him,  for  it  happened  that  the 
original  owner  of  the  certificate  was  known  there,  suspicion 
was  aroused,  and  the  murderer  was  clapped  into  prison 
pending  the  inquiries  which  duly  brought  his  crime  to 
light. 

Our  izvostchik  was  also  a  convict,  a  "free  command,"  and 


126  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

we  judged  it  wise  to  keep  an  eye  upon  him,  lest  he  should 
be  in  concert  with  erstwhile  companions  in  prison  now  at 
large  in  the  forest ;  yet  I  was  glad  that  the  Russian  system 
on  the  island  admitted  of  a  man  who  was  still  undergoing 
his  sentence  of  hard  labour,  being  allowed  to  do  pro- 
ductive work  outside  of  the  prison  walls.  Surely  this 
is  a  chance,  other  things  being  favourable,  for  the  man 
to  rise  to  better  things — only  one  has  reluctantly  to  come  to 
the  conclusion,  I  fear,  that  other  things  are  not  favourable. 

Our  road  continued  to  rise  until  it  reached  a  level  of 
about  700  feet.  The  backbone  of  the  island  is  crossed  by 
practically  only  three  passes,  of  which  this  is  the  chief. 
Another,  used  by  the  natives,  leads  from  the  river  Tim  to 
the  west  coast,  north  of  Arkovo,  and  the  third  lies  200  miles 
to  the  south,  between  Kusunai  and  Manue.  Rumour  told 
of  one  in  the  extreme  north,  used  by  the  native  Gilyaks  ; 
but  I  believe  no  white  man  has  ever  trodden  it.  Arriving 
at  the  top  of  the  pass,  our  route  led  us  across  an  undu- 
lating plateau  for  several  miles,  until  finally  it  descended 
to  the  bed  of  the  upper  reaches  of  the  river  Tim. 

The  next  post-house  at  which  we  changed  horses  was 
Verkhniy  Armudan.  It  was  a  poor-looking  settlement,  and 
when  we  called  for  the  usual  glass  of  tea,  and  for  a  spoon  to 
stir  our  own  sugar  in  it,  a  child  had  to  be  sent  to  borrow 
one  in  the  village.  Possibly  sugar  was  a  luxury  here,  or 
more  probably  they  were  accustomed  to  economize  it  in 
Siberian  fashion,  by  holding  the  lump  between  the  teeth, 
as  the  golden  liquid  was  swallowed. 

Resuming  again  we  made  rapid  progress,  for  our 
izvostchik  of  the  previous  stage  had  no  doubt  informed 
our  present  one  that  we  "  tipped  "  well,  and  we — well  we 
had  calculated  on  that. 

Speeding  down  from  the  plateau  to  the  valley  of  the  Tim, 
it  was  already  dusk  ere  we  reached  the  clearing  in  which 
the  prison  settlement  of  Derbensk  stood  ;  and,  thundering 
across  the  timber  bridge,  drew  up  on  the  grassy  fringe  of 


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the  road  before  a  new  log-built  store.  The  question  of 
night  shelter  was  quickly  settled,  for  we  had  been  recom- 
mended by  my  landlady  in  Alexandrovsk  to  ask  for  her 
sister,  whose  husband,  until  lately  an  overseer  and  tracker 
of  convicts,  had  recently  set  up  a  little  store.  We  were 
welcomed  ;  and  there  was  no  difficulty  made  about  putting 
us  up,  for  was  there  not  the  full  extent  of  the  floor 
of  the  living  room.  What  wall-paper  could  equal  the 
fresh-smelling  pine-logs,  with  alternating  pattern  of  moss- 
filled  crevices,  and  what  bed  the  fresh,  clean,  plank-boarded 
floor  ?  A  skin  and  a  rug,  and  revolvers  by  our  heads,  and 
we  were  soon  oblivious  of  its  uncompromising  levelness. 

But  much  had  to  be  done  before  retiring.  The  problem 
of  transport  to  the  village  of  Slavo  on  the  morrow  was  yet 
unsolved.  So  without  further  delay  we  started  off  to 
interview  the  Chief  of  the  prison,  who,  though  apparently 
rather  bored,  issued  orders  that  we  were  to  be  allowed 
to  post  to  Slavo.  To  the  north  of  Derbensk  such  methods 
of  progress  were  not  usual,  for  the  road  only  extended 
a  few  miles,  and  then  became  a  track  ;  however,  the  influ- 
ence of  the  chief  of  the  prison  was  sufficient  for  the 
occasion.  But  Mr.  X.  thought  it  desirable  to  go  off  and 
see  the  orders  carried  out,  and  found  the  telegraph  chief 
lying  flat  on  his  back,  drunk,  in  the  garden  in  front  of  his 
office,  regardless  of  the  fact  that  he  presented  excellent 
booty  for  thieves.  Apparently  this  was  a  favourite  posture 
in  Derbensk  ;  for  it  was  reported  here  that  the  major- 
general,  sent  over  that  summer  to  organize  the  military 
forces  and  to  hold  a  field-day,  had  been  found  in  a  similar 
position,  but  in  his  case  he  had  scorned  the  privacy  of  his 
own  retreat,  and  occupied  a  public  position,  as  befitted  his 
rank,  in  the  middle  of  the  road  ! 

Our  host  and  hostess  proved  a  very  worthy  couple. 
Their  new  venture  was  by  no  means  an  easy  or  encouraging 
one.  There  was  already  the  Crown  store  (an  institution 
peculiar  to  Sakhalin)  to  compete  with,  and  the  "gentle 


128  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

art"  of  shopkeeping  was  not  without  its  dangers.  The 
door  of  the  shop  had  always  to  be  kept  locked,  and  a 
watch  maintained  from  the  windows  fot  the  approach  of 
customers.  Truly  a  terrible  life  of  suspicion  and  of  acting 
continually  on  the  defensive,  terrible  for  parents  and 
children  alike.  I  played  with  the  little  son  of  the  house- 
hold, and  we  pitted  our  Russian  each  against  the  other's. 
He  was  the  apple  of  his  mother's  eye,  and  many  an  anxious 
hour  she  passed  lest,  as  she  said,  he  should  stray  out  of  the 
house  into  the  road,  "  and  then,  you  know,  he  might  be 
done  away  with  in  a  moment  for  the  sake  of  his  clothes." 

The  next  morning,  with  parting  hints  as  to  Gilyak 
etiquette — for  our  host  had  come  a  good  deal  into  con- 
tact with  the  natives  in  the  course  of  his  former  duties — 
and  many  an  addition  to  our  stock  of  provisions,  we  left 
Derbensk  for  a  plunge  into  the  wild  interior  of  the  island. 

A  very  primitive  kibitka,  even  for  Sakhalin,  laden  with 
the  various  sacks,  and  increased  by  recent  additions  to  our 
larder,  bore  us  away,  guns  in  hand,  towards  the  forest. 
Turning  northwards  at  the  prison,  we  left  the  dreary 
stockade  on  our  right,  and  sped  down  the  long  village  of 
convicts'  and  ex-convicts'  huts,  which  line  the  wide  grassy 
track.  In  front  of  the  smithy  a  horse  was  being  shod, 
strung  up  by  the  legs,  topsy-turvy,  quite  helpless  and 
harmless,  and  probably  not  over  comfortable.  Women 
were  drawing  water  at  wells,  that  reminded  me  of  the 
skadoufs  of  Egypt,  or  lats  of  North- West  India,  which 
are  like  the  letter  T  in  shape,  the  crosspiece  see-sawing  in 
the  act  of  drawing  up  and  letting  down  the  bucket.  It 
was  only  one  of  the  many  touches  in  Russia  that  strike 
the  observer  as  Eastern ;  from  the  cleanly  custom  of  washing 
in  running  water,  poured  from  a  can,  to  the  less  admired 
habit  of  equivocation  in  diplomacy. 

Leaving  the  village  behind,  the  way  passed  through  a 
mile  or  so  of  clearing  before  plunging  into  the  forest. 
Here  the  open  valley  and   hillsides  were  so  many  fields 


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and  slopes  of  giant  stubble,  for  axe  and  fire  had  left  the 
stumps  of  larch,  birch,  and  spruce  on  the  neutral-tinted 
slopes. 

A  deserted  saw- mill,  built  over  a  torrential  stream, 
witnessed  to  the  lumber  work  done  in  the  past  here  by  the 
convicts.  It  was  close  by  this  mill  that  the  famous 
Barratasvili,  the  Robin  Hood  of  Sakhalin,  met  his  death. 
In  a  moment  of  weariness  he  forgot  his  usual  precautions, 
and  taken  off  his  guard,  met  with  the  fate  he  had  often 
meted  out  to  others.  Many  a  story  is  told  over  the  supper- 
table  of  this  daring  leader ;  and  the  reader  will  see  from 
his  portrait,  reproduced  here,  that  he  was  a  striking  excep- 
tion to  the  dull  heavy  type  of  Sakhalin  criminal.  I  believe, 
but  am  not  quite  sure,  that  the  crime  for  which  he  was 
despatched  to  Sakhalin  was  forgery.  My  landlord,  Mr. 
M.,  who  had  been  an  overseer  in  the  Alexandrovsk  prison, 
said  of  him :  "  During  the  three  and  a  half  years  of  his 
incarceration  he  was  well-behaved,  and  gave  no  trouble. 
There  were  many  prisoners  with  whom  I  dared  not  walk  a 
few  yards,  but  with  Barratasvili  I  did  not  hesitate.  After  he 
was  let  out  of  gaol  as  a '  free  command '  he  became  a  servant 
in  a  family,  and  was  most  kindly  with  the  children."  Sud- 
denly, and  to  the  astonishment  of  the  officials,  he  escaped 
and  fled  to  the  mainland.  Warning,  however,  was  given, 
and  he  was  arrested  at  Nikolaevsk  and  sent  back.  No 
sooner  was  he  on  shore  again,  than,  midway  between  the 
pristan  and  the  town,  on  the  road  I  was  so  often  warned  to 
keep  a  look-out  on,  he  gave  his  guard  the  slip  and  escaped 
into  the  forest  Hard  pushed  for  food,  he  murdered  a 
merchant  who  was  proceeding  from  Due  to  Alexandrovsk 
with  the  proceeds  of  the  sale  of  some  horses  to  the  military 
regiment  upon  him. 

Then,  gathering  around  him  three  or  four  companions, 
he  and  his  band  struck  terror  into  many  a  heart,  yet  their 
deeds  were  aimed  against  the  rich,  and  he  showed  himself 
always  willing  to  aid  the  poor  who  in  their  turned  helped 

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130  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

him.  Another  wayfarer  on  the  road  to  Due  was  killed  for 
his  gun,  and  yet  another  near  to  my  lodging  in  Alex- 
androvsk.  News  of  his  daring  feats  were  common  talk, 
and  many  an  unsuccessful  hunt  was  made  by  the  authori- 
ties. The  overseers,  too,  were  on  the  alert,  for  such  a 
daring  organizer  and  skilful  tactician  was  a  rare  prey. 
Meanwhile,  Barratasvili  continued  to  evade  the  net  spread 
for  him,  and  with  consummate  daring  ventured  into  the 
enemy's  territory. 

One  evening  my  companion  told  me  he  was  spending 
the  time  at  Dr.  P.'s,  when  a  lieutenant,  detained  by 
official  duties,  arrived  about  ii  p.m.  Apologizing  for  the 
lateness  of  his  arrival,  he  explained  that  the  Governor  had 
ordered  him  to  take  one  hundred  soldiers  and  search  the 
houses  in  Alexandrovsk  at  3  a.m.  for  Barratasvili.  At  the 
same  time  he  begged  of  his  host  secrecy,  since  his  in- 
structions were  not  to  be  divulged.  The  search  was 
unavailing,  yet  my  interpreter  met  Barratasvili,  muffled  up 
in  a  shuba  (skin-lined  coat),  within  two  paces  of  the  doctor's 
house,  at  7  o'clock  the  next  morning,  four  hours  after 
the  search  had  commenced  ! 

On  another  occasion,  with  four  companions  partially 
disguised  in  their  long  shubi,  under  which  they  concealed 
their  revolvers  and  rifles,  he  entered  the  stores  kept  by  Mr. 
Borradin,  which  are  up  the  hill  towards  the  back  of  the 
town.  Posting  one  of  his  men  at  the  door  to  keep  watch, 
he  ordered  the  others  to  fire.  This  was  merely  intended  to 
frighten  Mr.  Borradin  and  his  assistants,  who  naturally 
fled.  The  robbers  then  helped  themselves  to  the  jewellery 
from  a  counter-case,  and  emptied  the  till  and  desk  of 
all  the  cash,  in  all  about  2000  rubles  worth.  Emerging 
into  the  street,  they  made  good  their  retreat  into  the  forest, 
firing  a  shot  or  two  to  warn  off  venturesome  pursuers. 
Fortunately  for  them  the  scene  of  this  escapade  was  not  in 
the  centre  of  the  place,  and  the  noise  of  shots,  if  theirs 
reached  that  distance,  is  not  an  uncommon  occurrence  in 


ALEXANDROVSK  TO    SLAVO  131 

Alexandrovsk.  There  are  frequent  brawls,  of  which  the 
officials  take  little  notice,  and  revolvers  discharged  after  an 
escaping  convict,  or  to  signal  a  fire  to  the  man  in  the 
fire-tower.  The  temerity  of  this  gang  did  not  stop  here, 
for  they  actually  went  into  the  town  and  had  their  photo- 
graphs taken — of  course  by  an  ex-convict. 

But  the  net  was  closing  round  Barratasvili.  His 
escapades  were  notorious,  and  on  all  sides  he  was  a 
marked  man.  It  was  winter-time  when  the  end  came. 
One  day,  overcome  with  fatigue,  he  ventured  off  the  road 
into  the  forest  close  to  the  deserted  saw-mill,  and  with 
his  companions  fell  asleep.  An  overseer  trudging  along 
the  road  noticed  the  tracks  of  his  skis,  and  they  aroused 
his  suspicions.  Ordinary  travellers  do  not  leave  the  road 
to  plunge  into  the  deep  snow  of  the  dense  forest.  He  too 
was  tired,  but  he  went  back  to  Derbensk  and  got  a  posse 
of  soldiers.  Following  up  the  track,  step  by  step  through 
the  forest,  they  came  upon  the  long-sought  robbers,  resting. 
The  alarm  was  given.  Firing  began  on  both  sides.  The 
leader  of  the  gang  was  hit  in  the  left  shoulder,  but  still 
continued  to  fire.  The  soldiers  sought  shelter  behind 
tree-trunks  ;  but  Barratasvili  in  taking  aim  exposed  his 
head,  and  in  so  doing  was  shot  in  the  forehead.  Their 
leader  killed,  his  companions  threw  down  their  arms,  were 
taken  and  beaten  by  the  soldiers  with  the  butt-ends  of 
their  muskets.  In  encounters  of  this  kind,  the  soldiers, 
furious  at  the  loss  of  their  comrades,  treat  their  captives 
most  brutally,  and  in  some  cases  the  latter  have  died 
from  the  injuries  thus  received.  On  the  other  hand,  it  is 
scarcely  more  than  the  convicts  expect,  nor  more  than 
they  mete  out  to  a  comrade  who  has  broken  the  rules  of 
their  artel* 

*  Artels,  or  guilds,  are  formed  with  binding  rules  and  regulations, 
and  a  foreman  elected  to  negotiate  with  the  authorities,  as  among  all 
other  crafts.  In  case  of  betrayal,  the  traitor  may  be  sentenced  to  be 
"  roofed,"  i.e,  strangled  under  a  khalat. 


132  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Three  of  the  four  companions  of  Barratasvili  were 
hanged,  two  at  the  south-east  corner,  and  one  at  the 
north-west  corner  of  the  yard  of  the  "  Testing "  prison 
at  Alexandrovsk.  Such  an  event,  local  as  it  may  seem, 
was  one  of  great  rarity  in  the  Russian  Empire.  Jews  may 
be  murdered  by  the  dozen,  or  peasants  shot  down  in  a 
strike,  but  murderers  have  the  sacred  right  of  not  being 
executed.  At  the  time  a  friend  was  in  Alexandrovsk, 
and  between  the  stockade  poles  of  the  testing  prison, 
he  saw  the  body  of  one  of  these  poor  wretches  hanging. 
They  were  all  really  strangled,  he  said,  not  hanged.  A 
rope,  looped  round  the  neck  of  the  condemned,  was  led 
over  a  cross-piece  supported  by  two  upright  poles  ;  a  box 
was  kicked  away  from  the  feet  of  the  miserable  wretch, 
and  he  took  his  chance  of  instantaneous  death  or  of 
strangulation.  This  one  was  a  minute  and  a  half  in  the 
death-struggle. 

Russians  are  very  proud  of  the  fact  that  capital  punish- 
ment, except  for  regicide — it  amounts  to  this — does  not 
exist  in  their  country.  Sakhalin  is,  however,  under  martial 
law,  and  while  executions  are  very  rare,  the  murderer  of 
an  official,  the  members  of  a  long-defiant  band,  and  one 
who  has  committed  an  exceptionally  atrocious  murder 
know  that  they  may  expect  a  hanging  if  caught. 

Leaving  the  mill  we  plunged  into  the  thick  forest.  It 
was  a  beautiful  sunny  day,  and  though  the  ferns  were 
growing  golden,  there  was  scarcely  a  sign  of  night  frosts 
twelve  inches  above  the  ground.  The  birds  appeared 
few  in  number,  and  could  scarcely  have  been  reduced  by 
migrations  southwards  yet.  The  commonest  were  the 
white  (Motacilla  lugens)  and  the  yellow  wagtails  (M. 
taivana).  Occasionally  a  jay  {Garrulus  brandtit)  flitted 
before  us  from  tree  to  tree,  a  kingfisher  {Alcedo  bengalensis) 
busied  himself  by  the  stream,  or  a  gravelly  cliff  was 
passed,  riddled  with  the  homes  of  sand-martins  {Cotyle 
riparid).    Overhead  a  hawk  soared,  or  a  crow  cawed  on 


ALEXANDROVSK  TO   SLAVO  133 

his  lonely  way  ;  underfoot,  or  under  wheel  rather,  the  track 
became  a  swamp.  For  a  quarter  of  a  mile  or  so  our  way 
was  a  floating  layer  of  pine-logs,  over  which  we  rattled 
and  bumped  and  thumped. 

The  forest  was  continuous  and  dense.  The  most  con- 
spicuous trees  were  birch,  larch,  elm,  and  nut  {Panax 
ricinifolid),  while  below  was  a  thick  undergrowth  of  spiraea 
{Betulmfolia  ?),  which  refuses  to  grow  beneath  the  needle- 
trees,  but  keeps  company  with  the  larch,  wild  raspberry, 
elder,  the  red  whortleberry  (Vaccinium  vitis  idcea),  wild 
rose,  and  great  horse-tails  (Equisetum  sylvaticum). 

Loudly  rang  out  our  drozhky  bells  through  the  taiga, 
announcing  our  presence  to  any  lurking  brodyagi;  but  in 
Sakhalin,  where  the  post  is  almost  entirely  used  by  officials, 
warning  them  also  of  the  heavy  penalty  attached  to  the 
attack  on  an  official.  Nevertheless,  we  had  our  loaded  rifles 
upon  our  knees. 

A  few  miles  on,  two  soldiers  were  passed,  trudging 
gamely  along,  tracking  escaped  convicts,  a  miserable  and 
dangerous  business,  though  they  were  armed  with  bayonets. 
In  the  previous  May  and  June,  of  the  many  brodyagi  at 
large,  according  to  the  official  report,  five  had  been  killed 
by  soldiers  in  that  district  (Timovsk  okrug),  and  thirteen 
during  April,  May,  and  June  in  the  Korsakovsk  okrug. 
Eighteen  officially  admitted  to  have  been  shot,  during 
attempted  capture,  in  less  than  three  months,  testified  to 
the  number  at  large.  Our  way  became  nothing  but  a 
grass  track,  and  occasionally  at  the  base  of  a  valley  a 
stream  had  to  be  crossed  by  a  primitive  bridge  of  loose  pine- 
poles,  laid  on  cross-pieces,  which  rattled  and  slipped  under 
our  horses'  hoofs.  As  we  neared  a  small  village  our 
izvostchik,  a  careless  fellow,  drove  into  the  midst  of  five  or 
six  swine,  and  one  of  the  horses  kicked  over  the  traces  and 
fell,  but  we,  leaping  out,  saved  ourselves  from  an  overthrow 
into  the  miUe  of  kicking  and  struggling  steeds.  The 
two    soldiers,   overtaking    us,    helped    to    extricate   the 


134  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

frightened  animal,  which  was  bleeding  at  the  mouth. 
Annoying  as  it  was,  we  strongly  urged  the  driver  to  return, 
for  the  sake  of  the  horse,  but  he  refused,  regarding  it  as  a 
slight  injury. 

Arrived  at  Slavo  about  midday,  our  further  progress  in 
this  manner  was  barred,  and  other  means  had  to  be  sought, 
if  indeed  any  other  were  forthcoming,  which  seemed  doubt- 
ful ;  for  it  was  not  there,  as  in  India  with  its  trains,  whereof 
the  simple  lama  in  "  Kim  "  had  heard  in  his  Tibetan  lama- 
serai,  that  "  one  but  asks  a  question  and  pays  money,  and 
the  appointed  persons  despatch  all  to  the  appointed 
place," 


CHAPTER  VIII 
SLAVO  TO  ADO  TIM 

A  start  is  made  on  the  600-mile  canoe  journey — A  settlement  of  ill- 
repute — So-called  "  civil  marriage  " — A  terrible  environment  for 
children — Doubtful  quarters. 

DUMPING  our  miscellaneous  baggage  at  the  house 
that  did  duty  for  a  stantsiya,  or  post-house,  we 
made  our  way  on  foot  through  the  forest  edge  to 
the  river.  Here,  coming  upon  an  encampment  of  Gilyak 
natives  for  the  first  time,  I  was  struck  with  their  re- 
semblance to  the  North-American  Indians  ;  their  swarthy 
figures,  high  cheek-bones,  raven  hair  and  mocassined 
legs,  the  impression  being  heightened  by  their  paddling  a 
dug-out  canoe.  From  the  huts  emerged  one  or  two  of 
their  women-folk,  short  and  stunted,  and  some  black-haired, 
gipsy-looking  children,  who  stared  shyly  at  us. 

Accosting  one  of  the  three  men  who  appeared  to  be  the 
senior,  we  made  known  our  wish  to  descend  the  river  to  its 
mouth  (about  200  miles).  Would  he  take  us  ?  A  Russian 
youth,  who  had  guided  us  to  the  river,  made  himself  under- 
stood partly  in  Russian  and  partly  in  the  Gilyak  tongue. 
A  categorical  "  No !  "  was  the  answer.  It  was  spawning- 
time,  and  he  must  lay  in  provisions  oi  yukola  (dried  fish) 
against  the  winter.  "  Well,  then,  will  you  take  us  as  far  as 
Ado  Tim,  where,  perhaps,  we  may  find  another  Gilyak 
willing  to  paddle  us  further  ? "  Ado  Tim  was  the  next 
village,  about  twenty  miles  down  the  river. 

"  No ;  not  for  1000  rubles  ! "     But  after  considerable 

13s 


136  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

haggling,  his  demands  fell  in  a  degree  unparalleled  except 
in  the  East ;  for  from  looo  rubles  his  fee  dropped  to  three 
rubles  "  per  nose  "  (6  r.),  and  finally  he  agreed  to  undertake 
the  trip  for  four  rubles  (8s.  6d.),  which  we  considered  a 
handsome  reduction  on  his  first  demand. 

Returning  to  the  Russian  village,  we  found  a  peasant's 
cart  and  an  earless  pony,  wherewith  to  get  our  baggage 
down  to  the  river.  The  poor  pony  had  been  robbed  of  its 
ears  by  a  bear  ;  how  the  rest  of  it  escaped  I  never  heard. 
It  was  probably  the  same  bear  of  which  the  villagers  com- 
plained to  us,  Mishka,  as  they  nicknamed  him,  was  in 
the  habit  of  paying  nightly  visits  to  their  outhouses,  and 
making  free  with  their  live-stock.  They  had  lain  in  wait 
for  him,  but  all  their  efforts  had  been  unsuccessful.  Bruin 
proving  quite  equal  to  his  reputation  for  'cuteness. 

The  volume  and  weight  of  our  baggage  called  forth 
some  murmurings  on  the  part  of  the  Gilyaks.  Indeed, 
they  were  not  unreasonable  in  this,  for  their  craft  are 
slight  and  keel-less,  and  easily  upset.  However,  by  stow- 
ing all  our  chattels  away  in  the  middle,  and  ourselves 
likewise  at  the  bottom  of  the  canoe,  towards  the  ends — 
for  there  are,  of  course,  no  seats — with  the  two  Gilyaks 
at  the  extreme  ends,  we  managed  to  satisfy  our  native 
"  paddlers." 

At  last  our  6oo-mile  canoe  journey  had  really  com- 
menced; at  least,  so  we  hoped,  though  we  were  as  yet 
only  sure  of  accomplishing  twenty  miles  of  it.  However, 
one  does  not  trouble  one's  head  about  possibilities  in  such 
circumstances,  but  just  meets  difificulties  as  they  arise. 

It  was  a  lovely  afternoon  as  our  primitive  bark,  paddled 
by  strange  pigtailed  creatures,  glided  down  the  still  reaches 
of  the  river  into  the  unknown.  Overhead  was  a  glorious 
blue  sky,  to  right  and  left  a  virgin  forest,  and  over  all  a 
stillness  unbroken  save  by  the  plash  of  salmon,  or  the 
quiet  word  of  command  in  an  unknown  tongue.  Occa- 
sionally a  phalanx  of  wild  geese  flew  silently  across  the 


SLAVO  TO  ADO  TIM  137 

blue,  or  a  fleet  of  wild  ducks  rising  from  the  water  fled 
onward,  skimming  the  surface,  to  a  safe  distance. 

Then  silent  enjoyment  gave  place  to  expectation,  for 
word  was  passed  to  have  our  guns  ready  for  the  appearance 
of  Bruin.  Keeping  close  watch  on  the  banks,  and  looking 
ahead  to  the  bend  of  the  river  if  haply  we  might  spy  him 
undisturbed,  my  camera  was  got  ready  for  action  at  the 
same  time  as  my  gun  ;  but,  as  might  be  expected  with  all 
such  preparations  perfect,  "  Master  Petz  "  did  not  put  in  an 
appearance.  It  was  not  until  late  in  the  evening  that  he 
was  observed  by  our  natives,  who  followed  him  up  the  next 
morning.  Many  a  footprint  of  his  kind  we  saw  on  the 
sandy  edge,  but  he  was  'cute  enough  to  frequent  the  river 
for  fishing  and  drinking  at  night,  excepting  occasionally 
when  the  desire  for  a  snack  or  a  drink  overcame  his 
prudence. 

Our  light  craft  sped  quickly  onwards,  and  many  a 
rapid  was  skilfully  shot,  and  rattling  pebbly  shoal  safely 
overpassed,  for  our  Gilyak  elder  had  lived  on  this  part  of 
the  Tim  all  his  life,  and  knew  every  bend  and  every  rapid 
"  as  he  did  his  five  fingers,"  so  he  said.  Before  sunset  we 
were  nearing  Ado  Tim,  the  last  Russian  penal  settlement 
of  all  in  the  northern  interior.  The  native  village  of  that 
name  was  situated  on  the  banks  lower  down,  but  the 
settlement  lay  half  a  verst  from  the  river. 

We  had  no  wish  to  arrest  our  progress  here,  the  settle- 
ment had  a  very  bad  reputation,  and  we  would  rather 
camp  in  the  open,  or  among  the  natives,  from  what  we 
had  heard ;  but  the  natives  refused  to  take  us  further 
except  at  a  prohibitive  price,  and  we  went  ashore,  hoping 
that  time  would  settle  our  difference.  This  was  not  to 
be,  however,  and  we  once  more  found  our  way  blocked. 
Having  made  preparations,  and  bought  stores,  etc.,  for 
three  or  four  weeks'  journey,  at  the  end  of  the  second 
day  we  were  threatened  with  "  no  thoroughfare."  It  was 
unfortunate  that  our  journey  should   coincide  with  the 


138  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

spawning  season,  for  it  was  a  serious  matter  to  the  Gilyaks 
to  forego  their  period  of  winter's  provisioning. 

But  for  the  nonce  we  had  to  find  a  resting-place  for 
ourselves  and  baggage ;  so  pressing  two  soldiers,  who  had 
been  bathing,  into  our  service,  and  taking  our  natives,  we 
formed  a  small  cavalcade  across  the  swampy  track  leading 
to  the  village.  On  either  side  of  the  broad  grass  track  of 
the  settlement  was  a  row  of  higgledy-piggledy,  miserably 
poor,  out-of-repair  log-huts,  with  tiny  windows,  some  roofed 
with  boards,  others  with  loose  pieces  of  bark.  Pigs,  a  foal 
or  two,  and  a  few  children,  miserably  clad,  were  indis- 
criminately scattered  on  the  "  road."  Kita  *  hung  curing 
in  the  smoke  of  a  fire  kindled  beneath,  and  bunches  of 
withering  green  leaves  by  the  hutside  in  the  sun  betokened 
tobacco  drying.  Women  wandered  about  barefooted,  and 
they  and  the  men  were  in  the  scantiest  of  clothing,  the 
latter  in  a  cotton  shirt  and  trousers,  and  the  former  simply 
in  a  frock  and  an  extra  bodice.  It  was  always  a  matter 
of  wonder  to  me  how  in  autumn  mornings  and  late  after- 
noons they  could  stand  the  cold  so  miserably  clothed. 

Each  village  has  its  overseer,  who  is  a  soldier.  In 
rank  he  may  be  compared  to  a  sergeant,  but  his  duties  are 
as  varied  as  those  of  a  prefect  in  France,  or  even  a  deputy- 
commissioner  in  India.  Police,  military,  the  census,  agri- 
culture, and  "  roads,"  all  these  and  more  come  within 
his  cares  ;  and  for  this  he  is  paid  the  magnificent  sum  of 
thirty  rubles  (three  guineas)  a  month.  Tracking  escaped 
convicts  was  not  the  least  important  of  his  functions  at 
Ado  Tim,  and  he  was  away  down  the  river  on  this 
errand  when  we  arrived.  Entering  his  hut  at  the  head 
of  the  village  we  found  seven  soldiers ;  including  the 
two  we  had  passed  in  the  morning,  who  had  arrived,  hot 
and  dusty,  by  the  road  which  effected  a  short  cut  over  the 
river  route. 

The  question  of  our  night  quarters  had  first  to  be 
*  The  East  Siberian  name  for  Salmo  lagocephalus. 


SLAVO  TO  ADO   TIM  139 

settled.  The  soldiers,  somewhat  impressed  by  my  com- 
panion, who  still  wore  on  his  chain  the  silver  eagle  of  the 
Imperial  cavalry  regiment,  to  which  he  had  in  the  old  days 
belonged,  offered  us  a  share  of  their  room.  The  prospect 
might  not  have  troubled  a  Russian,  but  to  sleep  nine  in  a 
room  of  about  14  x  12  feet,  with  doors  shut  and  windows 
shuttered,  was  not  calculated  to  appeal  to  an  Englishman. 
We  were  devouring  some  black  bread  and  drinking  a  glass 
of  tea  while  discussing  the  situation,  when  through  a 
window  we  caught  sight  of  the  round,  honest  face  of  a 
woman,  barefooted,  driving  a  few  cows  into  the  village. 
Mr.  X.  called  out  in  Russian  fashion,  "  Maya  tyotushka ! 
(My  auntie !)  will  you  give  us  some  milk  ? "  When  she 
had  seen  the  cows  home,  she  arrived  with  her  hands  full, 
carrying  not  only  milk  but  butter.  What  did  it  matter 
that  it  was  prolific  of  undissolved  salt  crystals,  like  a  section 
of  conglomerate  clay  with  fragments  of  imbedded  quartz  ? 
For  us  it  was  a  welcome  luxury  in  our  slender  larder  for 
days.  While  she  was  weighing  out  the  salt  crystal  butter 
on  primitive  scales,  consisting  of  a  tiny  thin  rod  of  iron 
poised  by  a  piece  of  string,  the  loop  being  shifted  along 
the  bar  to  determine  the  exact  measure,  I  stood  watching 
her  jolly  face,  and  it  suddenly  occurred  to  me  that  she 
might  help  us  out  of  our  difficulty  of  obtaining  a  night's 
lodging.  I  had  just  mentioned  the  matter  to  Mr.  X., 
when  our  attention  was  called  off  to  the  natives,  who  were 
still  lingering  around  the  door  of  the  hut  demanding  a 
prohibitive  price  for  the  journey  to  the  sea.  We  resumed 
the  discussion,  but  they  would  abate  nothing,  and  evidently 
were  not  keen  on  going. 

Moving  on  as  we  talked  to  the  middle  of  the  village,  a 
crowd  gathered  around  us,  a  motley  group  of  Gilyaks,  men 
and  children,  pigtailed  and  unwashed,  and  of  Russian 
convicts  for  the  most  part  of  a  low,  brutal  type.  We  had 
been  warned  to  be  on  the  alert  with  these  villagers,  and  as 
I  stood  an  onlooker  of  the  scene,  while  my  interpreter 


140  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

talked  with  them,  I  involuntarily  found  my  attention 
drawn  to  two  or  three  suspiciously  cruel-looking  loungers 
on  the  outskirts  of  the  crowd,  some  of  whom  wore  ugly- 
looking  knives  at  their  belts. 

It  appeared  from  the  talk  that  there  was  a  flat-bottomed 
semi-boat,  semi-punt,  down  at  the  river,  which  belonged  to 
the  Crown.  His  Imperial  Majesty  the  Tsar  is  probably 
not  aware  of  the  fact,  and  whether  he  would  have  objected 
or  not,  the  men  of  the  village  had  no  scruples  in  offering  to 
take  us  in  it.  One  black -haired,  dark  visaged  individual, 
a  Little  Russian  *  obviously,  with  a  pleasant  expression, 
inviting  yet  at  the  same  time  repelling  our  confidence, 
a  doubtful  face,  offered  with  four  others  to  take  us  to  the 
sea  and  back  in  an  impossible  time  for  a  reasonable  sum. 
It  seemed  a  way  out  of  our  difficulty,  but  I  had  my  doubts 
about  the  prudence  of  trusting  our  lives  day  and  night 
to  five  strange  convicts  from  this  penal  settlement  of  ill- 
repute. 

In  our  difficulties  we  turned  to  our  newly  adopted 
"  aunt,"  in  front  of  whose  log-hut  we  were  then  standing. 
A  long  discussion  ensued.  She  said  "it  is  difficult  to 
know  what  to  do  for  the  best.  There  are  awful  characters 
in  the  place,  who  will  simply  take  the  first  opportunity  of 
murdering  you  for  your  stores."  She  and  her  husband  would 
long  ago  have  been  killed,  for  it  was  known  that  they  had 
saved  a  little,  had  it  not  been  for  their  fierce  watch-dog. 
Anyhow,  what  she  should  say  was  this, "  take  two  of  them — 
you  are  two  and  well-armed,  and  would  be  a  match  for 
them — yes,  take  two  of  them,  but  don't  let  them  go  far 
with  you — get  Gilyaks  as  soon  as  you  can — for  these  men 
(convicts)  capsized  Mr.  K.  (a  Russian  prospector)  in  the 
rapids.     They  don't  know  the  river  as  do  the  natives." 

We  thanked  her,  but  asked  did  she  know  anything 
about  this  Little  Russian,  personally  ? 

*  Little  Russia  is  that  portion  of  south-western  European  Russia 
which  lies  around  Kiev. 


\    -.  \Kil  \LIN     Ml    l;DI  KE^ 


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SLAVO  TO  ADO   TIM  141 

Well,  she  wasn't  sure — of  course  she  knew  him — but 
she  would  ask  her  man,  and  would  tell  the  other  to  come 
at  6  o'clock  in  the  morning. 

More  and  more  impressed  with  her  jolly  face,  and  not 
disappointed  with  her  partner,  who  appeared  to  be  quiet 
and  respectable,  we  decided  to  ask  the  shelter  of  their 
roof.  Sending  word  of  our  decision  to  the  soldiers,  they 
brought  round  our  baggage,  and  also  a  message,  delivered 
aside  to  Mr.  X.,  that  "  it  was  hardly  safe  to  trust  ourselves 
where  we  were,  for  we  might  be  robbed  in  the  night." 

What  had  been  the  crimes  of  this  woman  and  her  man 
I  do  not  know,  but  the  law  provides  that  any  female 
criminal  under  forty,  whose  sentence  is  not  less  than  two 
years,  may  be  sent  from  Russia  to  Sakhalin.  On  arrival 
at  Alexandrovsk  they  are  placed  altogether  in  the  kamera 
at  the  south-east  corner  of  the  prison  buildings.  I  have 
often  seen  them — those  of  them  that  had  been  retained  by 
the  officials,  nominally  for  cleaning  and  sewing  purposes, 
I  say  nominally,  because  the  real  purpose  was  openly 
known  ;  the  others,  chosen  by  "  exile-settlers,"  who  are 
allowed  thus  to  take  a  helpmate,  are  released  from  con- 
finement within  barracks,  and  live  with  their  "  men,"  though 
they  are  still  obliged  to  do  their  hard-labour  task. 

There  is  no  marriage  ceremony.  The  choice  being 
made  with  the  sanction  of  the  nachalnik  of  the  okrug, 
their  names  are  written  in  a  book,  and  henceforth  the 
couple  dwell  together.  A  policy  such  as  this,  which 
violates  our  notions  of  the  sacredness  of  the  marriage  tie, 
and  directly  encourages  a  criminal  breed,  must  be  regarded 
in  the  light  of  an  attempt  on  the  part  of  the  Government 
to  settle  and  colonize  Sakhalin.  A  previous  scheme  had 
been  tried,  and  failed.  In  1862,  and  again  in  1869,  a  few 
free  colonists  had  been  sent  to  the  island,  but  they  all 
ultimately  left  for  a  less  lonely  and  arduous  life. 

By  settling  the  exiles  down  with  partners  in  life  and 
families,  the  Government  also  hoped  to  avoid  theletting  loose 


142  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

of  large  numbers  of  ex-convicts  of  Sakhalin  on  the  main- 
land. That  might  again  have  raised  the  expressed  dislike  of 
the  Siberians,  particularly  the  Russians  of  Western  Siberia, 
to  their  land  being  over-run  with  the  worst  characters. 
The  cry  is  one  that  we  are  familiar  with  in  the  history  of 
our  Australian  Colonies.  It  became  really  importunate  in 
Russia  in  the  late  eighties.  Brodyagi — passportless  vaga- 
bonds— had  been  despatched  wholesale  across  the  border 
into  Siberia,  and  the  country  was  over-run  with  escap- 
ing members  of  this  fraternity.  On  this  subject,  A. 
Leroy-Beaulieu,  quoting  official  figures,  says,  "...  on 
January  i,  1876,  over  5i,0CX)  persons  were  entered  on  the 
registers  of  the  government  of  Tobolsk  as  penal  colonists, 
and  only  34,000  could  be  produced  by  the  local  adminis- 
tration. .  .  .  These  figures,  together  with  the  carelessness 
of  the  local  authorities,  bear  witness  to  the  inefficiency  of 
the  system.  ...  In  the  'governments'  of  Tomsk  and 
Yeniseisk,  in  1883,  there  were,  out  of  20,000  exiles  (all 
classes  exiled,  not  merely  '  exile-settlers ')  registered  in 
different  communes,  only  2600  actually  residing  in  the 
places  assigned  them  ;  over  17,000  were  fugitives."  That 
this  state  of  things  has  improved  with  the  advancing 
settlement  of  the  country  is  true,  though  let  not  the  reader 
think  for  a  moment  that  the  brodyaga  fraternity  fails  to 
number  its  thousands  to-day.  Irkutsk  which  competes 
with  Tomsk  for  the  title  of  premier  city  of  Siberia,  like 
London,  attracts  large  numbers  of  that  profession  generally 
dubbed  the  "light-fingered."  This  is  a  misnomer  for  the 
Siberian  members.  Hard  life  in  the  taiga  does  not  conduce 
to  delicate  fingering,  and  the  murder  of  their  victim  is  a 
sine  qud  non  in  the  pursuit  of  the  profession.  It  is  said 
that  two  murders  in  the  nucleus  of  the  city,  and  fourteen 
in  the  outskirts,  is  the  weekly  average  of  Irkutsk.  And 
daylight  or  publicity  are  not  shunned  either,  for  just 
previous  to  my  visit  two  had  taken  place  in  the  high  street 
in  the  daytime. 


SLAVO  TO  ADO  TIM  143 

Security  of  life  and  property  spell  for  the  Exchequer 
greater  potential  receipts,  and  this  was  another  reason  why 
the  importunities  of  the  Siberians  should  be  listened  to. 
Hence  it  was  that  in  1888,  Mr.  Galkin  Vrassky,  afterwards 
head  of  the  general  prison  administration,  recommended 
that  all  brodyagi  should  be  sent,  not  to  the  Siberian 
mainland,  but  to  the  island  of  Sakhalin,  where,  escaping 
from  control,  they  could  do  little  harm  at  large  in  the 
taiga,  while  the  sea  and  ice  would  be  effective  prison  walls. 
This  was  tantamount  to  a  declaration  that  in  future 
Siberia  was  to  be  first  and  foremost  a  colony,  while  the 
convicts  must  be  more  and  more  confined  to  restricted 
areas.  This  policy  has  culminated  in  the  ukaz  of  1900, 
which  nominally  abolished  deportation  from  January  i, 
1902  (O.S.). 

The  attempt  to  settle  free  colonists  on  Sakhalin  having 
failed,  what  has  been  the  result  of  the  second  method  of 
"  civil  marriage "  ?  On  the  whole,  even  the  officials,  I 
think,  would  admit  it  to  be  a  failure. 

That  the  couples  remain  is  true,  but  it  is  because  they 
cannot  get  away,  and  are  practically  forced  exiles ;  the 
majority,  regarding  the  land  as  their  prison-island,  strive 
no  more  than  is  necessary  to  gain  a  bare  existence.  How 
those  few  bright  exceptions  to  this  crushed,  energyless 
majority  long  to  put  an  end  to  their  exile,  was  brought 
home  to  me  when,  returning  from  Arkovo,  where  we  had 
supped  with  the  farmer  who  was  "passing  rich"  as  the 
owner  of  three  cows,  I  remarked  to  my  companion,  "  I 
suppose  an  exile-settler,  such  as  he,  who  has  been  here 
fifteen  years,  has  a  wife  and  children,  and  is  doing  well, 
very  well  as  Sakhalin  standards  are,  is  quite  content  to 
live  here  ?  " 

"  Why !  "  he  replied,  "  he  only  asked  me  just  now,  '  Did  I 
think  there  was  any  hope  of  his  getting  away  back  home 
to  Russia?'"  With  the  second  generation,  it  is  possible, 
this  may  not  be  so. 


144  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

There  are  other  results  that  have  to  be  taken  into 
account,  and  which  ought  to  give  the  Government  pause. 
In  the  first  place,  the  moral  effect  on  the  woman  who  is 
chosen  as  a  mate,  is,  in  the  majority  of  cases,  terrible ;  and 
in  the  second  place,  the  offspring  of  such  a  union  is  convict 
by  heredity  and  demoralized  by  environment. 

On  this  subject,  Mr.  Zhook,  quoting  Mr.  P.  A.  Salomon, 
who  was  Director-in-Chief  of  Russian  Prisons  from  1896 
says,  "The  so-called  concubines,  i.e.  the  exiled  women 
who  are  given  to  the  settlers  to  help  them,  and  for  the 
mutual  management  of  their  households,  consider  them- 
selves as  having  the  right  freely  to  dispose  of  themselves  ; 
and  they  leave  their  partners  if  the  latter  try  to  prevent 
them  admitting  outside  visitors.  Usually,  however,  this 
is  not  the  case,  as  the  co-habitants  share  all  their  earnings." 
Mr.  Zhook  adds,  "Deprived  of  all  civil  rights,  she  loses 
by  law  the  right  to  have  a  family;  but  it  is  impossible 
to  deprive  her  of  the  right  to  feel  disgust  towards  the 
forced  co-habitation ;  and  once  she  forsakes  her  '  master ' 
there  is  no  other  way  open  to  her  but  to  settle  down  with 
another  one.  This,  indeed,  is  that '  hard  labour '  to  which 
criminal  women  are  subjected."  At  the  same  time,  it 
should  be  pointed  out,  that  the  women  being  in  the 
minority,*  the  power  to  leave  their  "  men  "  has  a  restrain- 
ing effect,  and  in  the  event  of  their  doing  so  they  have 
a  choice,  miserable  as  that  may  be. 

There  is  even  a  sadder  aspect  of  this  matter.  It  is 
the  effect  upon  the  free  population,  the  wives  of  convicts 
who  have  joined  them,  but  more  especially  the  free-born 
children.     All  around  them  are  openly  vicious  practices 

*  The  numbers  of  men  and  women  on  the  island  who  had  been 
sent  out  as  convicts  were,  on  January  i,  1898,  respectively  19,770,  and 
3397,  or  in  round  numbers  in  the  proportion  of  8  to  i.  The  ratio  is 
reduced  by  the  presence  of  1308  women  who  followed  their  condemned 
husbands  to  the  island.  Only  six  men  did  this  in  the  case  of  their 
wives  being  despatched  to  Sakhalin  as  criminals. 


SLAVO  TO  ADO  TIM  145 

and  scenes  of  unblushing  prostitution.  The  very  "  game  " 
of  concubinage  is  in  vogue  in  the  mixed  schools.  To  say 
that  fathers  traded  with  their  daughters  is  to  say  little. 
I  had  great  difficulty,  I  am  not  sure  that  I  succeeded,  in 
convincing  a  highly  educated  prisoner  of  rank,  familiar 
with  English  literature,  that  fathers  did  not  stand  in  the 
streets  of  London  offering  their  daughters  for  sale.  His 
experience  on  Sakhalin  only  confirmed  some  garbled  reports 
of  London  life  retailed  by  Russian  papers.  It  would  be 
impossible — and  probably  incredible  to  the  reader — for 
me  to  mention  the  many  terrible  things  I  heard,  but  I 
feel  it  only  due  to  the  children  of  Sakhalin,  if  any  reform 
is  to  be  brought  about,  to  quote  a  statement  which  I 
should  not  have  dared  to  make  myself,  but  which  comes 
from  one  of  unquestioned  authority.  What  more  awful 
charge  against  the  officials  and  the  criminal  population 
can  be  made  than  in  these  words,  "There  is  not  a  girl 
over  nine  years  of  age  on  the  island  who  is  a  virgin." 

The  question  of  heredity  in  crime  is  still  engaging 
the  attention  of  criminologists,  but  there  is  a  growing 
opinion  in  favour  of  the  enforced  celibacy  of  the  worst 
criminals.  Mr.  Geo.  Griffith,  in  his  vivid  narrative  of  a 
visit  to  the  French  penal  settlement  of  New  Caledonia, 
speaks  with  no  uncertain  voice  on  this  subject.  After 
describing  the  courtship  and  marriage  of  convicts  there, 
he  shows  us  pictures  of  contented  couples  with  prosperous 
homes;  but  he  will  not  spare  the  truth,  and  adds,  "The 
administration  claimed  success  for  it  on  the  ground  that 
none  of  the  children  of  such  marriages  have  ever  been 
convicted  of  an  offence  against  the  law.  Nevertheless,  the 
Government  have  most  wisely  put  a  stop  to  this  revolting 
parody  on  the  most  sacred  of  human  institutions,  and  now 
wife-murderers  may  no  longer  marry  prisoners  or  infan- 
ticides, with  full  liberty  to  reproduce  their  species  and 
have  them  educated  by  the  State,  to  afterwards  take  their 
place  as  free   citizens   of  the  colony.  .  .  ."    And   later, 

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346  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

"When  the  boys  (children  of  convicts)  were  lined  up 
before  us  in  the  playground,  I  saw  about  seventy-six 
separate  and  distinct  reasons  for  the  abolition  of  convict 
marriages.  On  every  face  and  form  were  stamped  the 
unmistakable  brands  of  criminality,  imbecility,  moral 
crookedness,  and  general  degeneration,  not  all  on  each 
one,  but  there  were  none  without  some." 

The  unwisdom  of  continuing  the  breed  of  criminals 
is,  I  believe,  forcing  itself  on  the  minds  of  the  Russian 
authorities,  but  in  Russia  reforms  move  slowly  through 
the  vast  machinery  of  bureaucracy. 

The  re-marriage,  if  so  the  civil  contract  can  be  called, 
of  wives  who  have  been  deported  to  Sakhalin,  depends  on 
their  husbands  remaining  in  Russia  ;  but  since  there  were 
only  six  on  the  island  who  had  followed  their  wives,  the 
chance,  therefore,  of  a  wife  on  Sakhalin  ever  being  joined 
by  her  husband  is  extremely  small,  as  is  her  return  to 
Russia  ;  hence  the  "  civil  marriage "  or  concubinage.  In 
very  many  cases  the  deported  wife  has  herself  destroyed 
the  chance  by  murdering  her  husband,  for  which  crime 
she  finds  herself  on  Sakhalin.  For  out  of  the  number 
of  murderers  on  January  I,  1898,  then  engaged  in  hard 
labour  (2836  and  there  were  probably  three  or  more  times 
this  number  if  we  include  ex-convicts),  634  were  women, 
most  of  whom  had  murdered  their  husbands.  Strictly 
speaking,  the  priests  on  Sakhalin  refuse  to  give  the  sanc- 
tion of  a  religious  ceremony  to  such  unions,  unless  a  formal 
dissolution  has  been  taken  out  by  the  innocent  spouse  left 
behind  in  Russia. 

Madame  Gregoriev,  our  hostess  at  Ado  Tim,  was  a 
rare  exception  to  her  class,  and  with  her  "better  half," 
known  far  and  wide,  I  afterwards  learned,  as  honest  and 
thrifty.  She  was  equally  far  removed  from  the  slow,  time- 
3s-no-object  Russian.  Her  day  began  at  dawn,  and  included 
the  tending  of  the  cows  and  work  in  the  fields,  as  well  as 
her  domestic  duties.    At  dusk  the  shutters  were  duly 


SLAVO  TO  ADO  TIM  147 

barred  for  safety  before  attempting  to  light  up.  A  rich 
feast  of  a  platter  of  rice  and  milk  was  placed  before 
my  companion  and  myself,  which  we  shared  in  primitive 
fashion.  Conversation  ranged  from  the  news  of  the  village 
and  the  last  brodyaga  shot  by  the  trackers,  to  the  country 
of  my  origin ;  after  which  our  hosts,  with  true  politeness, 
offered  us  their  only  bed ;  but,  refusing  to  disturb  them, 
we  elected  to  sleep  on  the  floor.  Hay  was  brought,  our 
rugs  spread,  and  we  lay  down  with  revolvers  under  our 
extemporized  pillows,  trusting  that  if  an  enemy  came  it 
might  not  be  one  of  "  our  own  household." 

Strange  it  seemed  when  one's  thoughts  did  wing  home- 
wards to  England  to  be  lying  here  on  the  floor  of  a 
hut,  in  the  depths  of  the  taiga,  with  two  convicts  whose 
crime  for  all  we  knew  was  murder,  stranger  still  when  the 
flickering  light  of  a  tallow  candle  showed  two  reverently 
bowed  figures  repeating  inaudible  prayers  before  the  ikoni 
Truly  a  picture  for  a  Russian  Millet ! 


CHAPTER  IX 
ON  THE  RIVER  TIM 

"  Each  facing  our  man  with  arms  loaded  " — A  notorious  thief  and  Ivan 
Dontremember — An  ex-naval  captain  shot — A  native's  idea  of 
measurement — A  village  possessing  seven  bears — Dug-outs  in 
course  of  making. 

THE  night  passed  without  incident,  and  an  early  rise 
enabled  us  to  interview  our  overnight  acquaint- 
ance, the  Little  Russian,  despatch  breakfast,  and 
make  a  start  by  6.45  a.m. 

We  finally  arranged  that  our  crew  should  consist  of 
two  men  only,  and  that  they  were  to  paddle  us  down 
stream  in  the  hope  of  our  finding  Gilyaks  at  one  of  their 
villages  on  the  banks,  who  would  be  willing  to  take  us  to 
the  coast.  It  was  agreed  that  we  should  go  a  day's 
journey  at  least  in  the  attempt,  and  if  we  failed  by  sunset 
— well — we  left  the  future,  a  la  Russe,  to  Providence.  Our 
men  were  obliging,  but  they  gave  us  to  understand  that 
they  could  only  go  a  few  hours  down  the  river  ;  and  made 
much  of  the  many  days  the  return  journey  would  take 
them  against  stream. 

Once  more  we  marched  to  the  river  bank,  an  imposing 
cavalcade  including  Madame  Gregoriev  herself,  who  in- 
sisted on  carrying  by  no  means  the  lightest  of  our  many 
bundles.  Here  a  curious  phenomenon,  which  I  have  wit- 
nessed nowhere  else,  appeared.  An  arc  of  mist,  rainbow- 
like but  white,  dense  and  broad,  rose  and  fell  in  the  river, 
with  a  chord,  as  well  as  I  could  judge,  of  about  one  to 

148 


ON   THE   RIVER  TIM  149 

one  and  a  half  miles.  This  was  at  6.50  a.m.,  and  in  ten 
minutes  it  had  disappeared  before  the  sun's  rays.  I  can 
only  attribute  the  phenomenon  to  air  currents,  but  how  or 
why  I  am  unable  to  explain. 

On  the  bank  was  our  native  crew  of  the  previous  day 
just  setting  off  to  track  a  bear  up  stream.  A  little  lower 
down  were  some  Russian  villagers  spearing  salmon  from 
the  bank.  A  well-aimed  thrust,  followed  by  a  moment  or 
two  of  wriggling,  while  the  thong-held  hook  gripped  tight, 
and  the  great  struggling,  gleaming  fish  was  on  the  bank. 
In  less  than  five  minutes  another  followed,  and  so  on,  for 
they  were  literally  romping,  splashing,  swimming  with 
dorsal  fin  above  the  surface,  and  cutting  all  sorts  of  mad 
capers  in  the  river. 

Others  ageing,  as  could  be  seen  by  their  dirty  colour, 
distorted  jaws,  and  large  hooked  teeth,  and  exhausted  by 
the  long  journey  from  the  sea  against  the  strong  current, 
were  pitifully  gasping  with  gills  above  water,  shortly  to 
join  their  companions  lying  dead  in  numbers  on  the 
shoals. 

Bidding  our  hostess  "Da  svidaniya"  (till  we  meet 
again),  we  took  our  seats,  each  facing  our  man  with  arms 
loaded.  It  was  a  nuisance  to  have  to  keep  such  a  close 
watch  on  our  oarsmen,  but  it  was  not  unnatural  that  our 
arms  and  baggage  should  be  a  source  of  great  temptation 
to  them. 

The  object  of  all  those  who  escape  from  prison  or  from 
police  surveillance  is  to  get  enough  money  or  stores  to 
enable  them  to  escape  from  the  island.  Some  successful 
attempts  have  been  made  to  get  away  to  Japan  or  America, 
but  they  are  mostly  matters  of  past  history,  and  the  priva- 
tions suffered  have  been  almost  greater  than  on  their  prison 
island. 

Mr.  A.  H.  S.  Landor  mentions  that  the  Ainus  of  Yezo 
told  him  of  four  Russians  from  Sakhalin,  who  escaped  in 
an  open  boat  and  landed  half-starved  and  unable  to  make 


ISO  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

themselves  understood  on  the  coast  near  Cape  Soya ;  and, 
he  adds,  that  the  natives  told  him  of  many  dead  bodies, 
probably  of  unfortunate  convicts,  washed  ashore  there. 

Many  years  ago  a  party  of  fugitives  were  picked  up  in 
the  Pacific  and  landed  in  America ;  and  Mr.  D.,  a  Scotch- 
man, and  partner  in  a  Russian  firm  exporting  beche-de- 
mer,  etc.,  from  South  Sakhalin,  whom  I  met  in  Vladivostok, 
gave  me  an  account  of  his  meeting  them  there  and  recog- 
nizing some  who  had  worked  for  him. 

More  commonly  efforts  are  made  by  a  gang  to  cross 
the  narrowest  part  of  the  Straits  of  Tartary  to  the  main- 
land between  Capes  Pogobi  and  Lazarev.  It  seems  a 
terrible  risk,  and  not  worth  the  escape  from  confinement, 
to  run  the  gauntlet  of  being  tracked  down  or  shot,  or  to 
die  of  starvation,  cold,  or  shipwreck ;  but  as  a  doctor  on 
the  island  said  to  me,  so  great  is  their  longing  to  be 
free,  that  many  of  the  prisoners  would  willingly  exchange 
their  hard  fare  and  confinement  "for  two  or  three  days' 
freedom  and  the  breath  of  fresh  air  with  the  risk  of  being 
shot." 

Those  in  the  kandalnaya  tjurma,  or  "  chained  prison," 
at  Alexandrovsk,  are  kept  in  idleness,  an  idleness  and 
ennui  only  relieved  by  surreptitious  gambling.  If  they 
have  no  money  or  secret  store  of  food,  and  there  are  extra- 
ordinary underground  ways  of  possessing  themselves  of 
these,  the  Crown  tools  lent  them  to  repair  their  boots  will 
be  staked,  then  their  clothes,  and  finally  their  rations  even 
to  a  month  ahead.  Should  the  gamester  lose  all  these,  he 
regards  the  last  as  a  debt  of  honour,  and  he  succeeds  in 
paying  it  in  a  novel  manner.  In  fact,  it  reflects  a  standard 
of  honour  that  even  Monte  Carlo  could  not  exceed.  The 
loser  is  put  into  a  cell,  and  with  his  own  consent  starved 
for  every  two  days,  and  fed  on  the  third,  thus  accumulating 
rations  to  his  credit  which  are  taken  in  payment  of  his 
debt. 

But  even  relieved  by  an  occasional  game  of  cards,  the 


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ennui  of  years  of  confinement  in  idleness  is  terrible.  Is  it 
surprising  that  the  prisoner  feels  anything  is  better  than 
that  ?  With  the  spring  comes  the  longing,  increasing  with 
the  lengthening  days,  to  breathe  the  air  of  freedom,  to  go 
where  he  pleases,  and  to  rest  where  he  chooses.  The  taiga 
matushka — the  dear  mother  taiga — is  calling.  Oh  !  the 
passionate  desire  to  stretch  one's  limbs  full  length  on  the 
sweet-smelling  earth  and  listen  to  the  rustling  of  the 
leaves,  the  music  of  the  woods,  the  merry  voice  of  stream 
and  bird.  Oh!  to  live  and  die  in  the  arms  of  "Mother 
Forest,"  free  as  the  bird  that  cleaves  the  air  with  joyous 
wing. 

And  so  the  risk  is  lost  to  sight  in  the  passionate  longing 
to  be  once  more  free ;  but  this  is  not  all,  for  there  is  yet 
another  chance  for  the  poor  brodyaga  even  if  he  be  cap- 
tured. Should  he  escape  being  shot  by  the  trackers,  or  if 
he  give  himself  up  voluntarily,  as  many  do  on  the  approach 
of  winter,  he  will  be  flogged  and  once  more  imprisoned, 
but  he  may  possibly  get  off  with  a  diminution  of  his 
original  sentence.  It  happens  in  this  way.  If  identified, 
he  will  have  his  sentence  lengthened  by  an  addition  ;  but 
if  he  professes  to  have  forgotten  his  name  and  family,  and 
whence  he  comes,  and  he  cannot  be  identified,  there  is 
nothing  to  be  done  but  to  sentence  him  as  a  brodyaga 
to  four  years'  hard  labour.  On  Sakhalin  it  is  not  so  easy 
to  outwit  the  authorities  as  in  the  vast  region  of  the 
mainland,  but  should  he  succeed,  this  "Mr.  Ivan  Dont- 
remember  "  scores  considerably. 

This  was  the  story  of  the  Little  Russian  now  sitting 
face  to  face  with  me.  It  was  truly  astonishing  to  me 
how  these  men  expanded  when  away  from  the  officials. 
My  interpreter,  himself  a  convict,  they  regarded  as  one  of 
themselves.  Our  "  captain,"  as  we  called  him,  was  a  bright, 
intelligent  individual,  with  a  good  fund  of  stories ;  and 
obviously  he  would  have  been  the  life  of  our  party,  until 
such  time  as  he  chose  to  compass  the  death  of  it.  According 


152  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

to  his  version,  he  was  forty-seven  years  old,  an  "exile- 
settler,"  and  his  name  was  Marokin.  Originally  sentenced 
to  twenty-two  years'  hard  labour,  he  had  succeeded  in 
making  his  escape  on  the  mainland.  Captured  at  large, 
and  recognized,  five  years  were  added  to  his  sentence.  Of 
this  whole  twenty-seven  years  he  had  done  but  one  and  a 
half  before  he  again  made  a  bid  for  freedom  in  Siberia. 
Yet  again  he  was  recaptured,  but  on  this  occasion  he 
had  forgotten  his  commune  and  his  familiya  (surname), 
and  was  therefore  despatched  to  Sakhalin  for  four  years. 
He  could  now  chuckle  over  his  success  in  outwitting  the 
officials,  having  done  but  five  and  a  half  instead  of  twenty- 
seven  years.  All  this  and  much  more  he  told  us ;  and 
some  days  later  we  had  his  story  corroborated  by  other 
convicts,  old  companions  of  his,  whom  we  came  upon — 
excepting  in  one  particular.  His  name,  they  said,  was  not 
Marokin,  but  Grodiyanka,  the  famous  thief  of  Kiev. 

The  river,  which  was  about  one  hundred  to  one 
hundred  and  fifty  feet  wide  at  Slavo,  was  broadening 
steadily  as  we  descended.  Shoals  and  rapids,  however,  still 
testified  to  its  shallowness,  and  necessitated  the  use  of 
paddles  for  yet  two  more  days'  journey.  The  pebbly 
bottomed  rapids  were  shot  safely,  though  not  with  the  skill 
of  the  natives.  Our  boat,  a  cross  between  a  boat  and  a 
punt,  was  a  clumsier  affair  than  the  native  dug-out  canoe, 
and  our  men  had  only  a  nodding  acquaintance  with  the 
river.  It  leaked  out  in  the  course  of  conversation  that 
there  was  another  reason  why  they  were  not  anxious  to 
take  us  far.  They  had  no  right  to  the  Crown  boat,  and  an 
official  was  expected  who  would  require  it. 

There  had  been  a  sad  affair  of  hrodyaga  shooting  down 
the  river,  and  in  accordance  with  regulations  the  prison 
doctor  from  Derbensk  had  to  make  a  post-mortem.  He 
was  expected  in  our  wake,  and  his  only  means  of  progress 
was  the  Crown  boat  which  we,  unofficial  persons,  were  using. 
The  picture  of  this  doctor,  kicking  his  heels  and  perhaps 


ON   THE   RIVER  TIM  153 

portions  of  the  anatomy  of  other  people  as  well  at  Ado 
Tim,  for  a  few  days,  did  not  harrow  my  feelings  as  much  as 
might  be  expected,  at  least  the  kicking  of  his  own  person 
did  not,  since  we  had  heard  from  the  lips  of  the  good 
wife  of  the  ex-overseer  at  Derbensk  the  following  story 
about  him.  It  appears  that  the  son  of  a  comparatively 
well-to-do  man,  an  ex-convict  merchant,  came  to  him  to 
ask  him  to  go  to  his  father,  who  was  very  ill.  The  doctor 
refused  point-blank.  It  was  after  2  o'clock,  and  his 
official  hours  ceased  then.  The  poor  man  offered  him 
money,  but  to  no  purpose,  and  going  home  in  despair 
found  his  father  already  dead.  Our  informant  added  that 
the  doctor  was  certainly  cruel,  but  that  on  this  occasion,  to 
do  him  justice,  he  was  probably  drunk.  At  any  rate,  one 
hopes  that,  long  as  are  doctors'  hours  in  this  country, 
for  the  sake  of  us  poor  patients  the  medical  profession 
will  not  form  a  trade  union  or  join  the  early  closing 
association. 

The  story  of  the  death  of  the  brodyaga,  which  he  was 
now  on  his  way  to  investigate,  or  rather  report  on,  for  it  was 
merely  a  formal  proceeding,  had  been  the  chief  topic  of 
conversation  at  Ado  Tim,  the  affair  being  recent,  and  the 
actors  in  the  scene  present.  The  story  assumed  different 
aspects  with  our  various  informants.  According  to  the 
soldiers'  tale,  he  had  been  caught  beyond  the  mouth  of  the 
river  on  the  north-east  coast,  and  their  overseer  from  Ado 
Tim  had  been  despatched  with  two  or  three  of  their 
number  to  bring  him  back.  It  is  several  days'  journey  up 
the  river,  but  they  had  scarcely  gone  two,  when  he  made 
his  escape,  the  soldiers  having  left  him  with  the  boatmen 
while  they  went  off  to  shoot  their  dinner.  The  boatmen 
were  themselves  ex-convicts,  in  fact  one  was  Grodiyanka 
(alias  Marokin)  himself,  and  they  wouldn't  put  themselves 
in  the  way  of  an  escape  of  a  brodyaga,  especially  as  he  was 
a  barin  in  their  eyes  ;  for  he  had  been  a  naval  captain,  so 
I  learned  later,  and  spoke  French  fluently.    These  men. 


1 54  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

therefore,  left  the  boat,  and  were  of  course  overcome  with 
surprise  on  their  return  to  find  the  prisoner  flown  !  Taking 
with  him  the  bag  of  biscuits,  or  rather  roasted  pulled  black 
bread,  he  fled  into  the  forest.  The  soldiers,  coming  back, 
were  naturally  wroth,  but  they  could  do  nothing  at 
once,  for  tracking  in  this  virgin  forest  and  swamp-land  is 
difficult  and  dangerous.  How  well-nigh  impossible  it  is  to 
find  one's  way  in  this  dense  Siberian  taiga  one  realizes  in 
tracking  a  bear.  A  Gilyak  village  was  therefore  sought, 
and  natives  and  their  dogs  brought  to  track  down  the 
unfortunate  ex-captain.  The  soldiers'  version  of  the 
sequel  was  that,  coming  up  with  him,  one  of  their  number 
fell  upon  him  and  tried  to  make  him  captive,  but  the 
brodyaga,  attempting  to  wrest  the  soldier's  gun  from  him, 
was  shot  in  self-defence  by  his  would-be  captor.  "  Then," 
they  added,  "  the  Gilyak  tracker  fired  the  fatal  shot." 

Grodiyanka,  however,  said  the  shots  were  in  the  back, 
and  he  believed  that  the  soldiers  merely  picked  off  the 
fugitive  when  they  sighted  him  so  as  to  save  further 
trouble,  Se  non  h  vera,  h  ben  trovato.  Gilyaks,  whom  we 
afterwards  met,  said  that  Grodiyanka  and  his  fellow- 
oarsmen  had  not  only  indirectly  assisted  the  ex-captain 
to  escape,  but  had  stolen  forty  military  cartridges  from  the 
overseer  to  give  the  prisoner.  They  added  that  the  latter 
had  built  himself  a  wooden  shelter,  roofed  with  grass,  and 
when  the  soldiers  came  upon  him,  knowing  they  would 
probably  shoot  him,  he  rushed  out  and  embraced  the 
nearest  soldier,  so  that  it  was  with  difficulty  he  could  get 
his  gun  free  and  shoot.  The  natives  affirmed  that  the 
prisoner  wa!s  shot  in  the  breast. 

Four  days  later  we  passed  the  spot  where  the  body 
lay  and  has  since  been  interred,  a  lonely  grave  in  the 
solitude  of  the  primeval  forest,  one  of  so  many  hundreds 
of  lone  lost  ones  of  whom  few  received  this  last  act  of 
fellow-man — a  friendly  covering  of  earth  to  protect  them 
from  the  prowling  beast  or  the  eagles  that  hovered  high 


A    GII.VAk    Tk.M   Kl   l; 


I  /;./,„,  /,,v<'  154- 


ON   THE   RIVER   TIM  155 

over  the  scene  of  their  death  struggle.  Outlawed  and 
degraded,  driven  to  depths  of  cold  unfeeling  cruelty,  did 
they  remember  in  that  hour  their  childhood's  days  and  a 
mother's  tender  care  ?  Now  no  hand  was  there  to  smooth 
the  aching  brow  or  moisten  the  parched  lips  of  the  helpless 
one  lost,  alone  in  the  vast  forest — none  save  the  taiga, 
matushka  herself ! 

The  banks  of  the  river  were  low  for  the  most  part, 
broken  by  the  rise  of  an  occasional  limestone  cliff  of  about 
thirty  feet  in  height  Bending  over  from  the  tops  of  these, 
toppling  headlong,  halfway  down  or  already  lying  prone 
in  the  water,  were  larches  and  birches  ;  while  the  stretches 
of  low  bank  were  thickly  dotted  with  poplars  and  nut- 
trees  ;  and  overhanging  the  river's  edge  were  willows 
and  alders,  giving  hiding-place  to  a  fleet  of  ducks  here 
and  there. 

Though  we  had  left  behind  the  last  Russian  settlement 
at  Ado  Tim,  three  or  four  rude  shelters  were  passed  in  the 
course  of  the  morning,  which  were  occupied  during  the 
spawning  season  by  a  few  Russian  "  exile-settlers  "  for  the 
catching  and  salting  down  of  salmon  against  the  winter's 
needs.  At  a  bend  of  the  river  we  came  upon  one  of  these 
shelters,  and  five  men  dragging  a  seine-net,  about  two 
hundred  feet  long,  which  contained  one  hundred  or  so  of 
plunging  and  splashing  kita.  At  another  of  these  rude 
huts,  which  housed  a  solitary  Russian  and  some  barrels  of 
salt  and  dried  grass,  we  stopped  to  discuss  our  midday 
meal — a  duck  we  had  shot  during  the  morning.  Our  men 
behaved  very  well,  and  though  the  keen  edge  of  our  dis- 
trust was  wearing  off,  we  did  not  look  forward  to  spend- 
ing a  night  with  them  or  to  the  prospect  of  night  watches. 

Occasionally  we  came  upon  a  Gilyak  village,  consisting 
of  half  a  dozen  huts  or  so,  and  at  each  one  hailed  any 
visible  member  of  the  community,  inquiring  if  there  were 
not  men  who  would  take  us  ;  but  they  all  with  one  accord 
made  excuses.     Either  the  able-bodied  were  away  fishing. 


IS6  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

or  the  only  person  available  was  ill  or  had  no  safe  canoe ; 
and  so  our  hopes  of  a  native  crew,  and  even  of  the  prosecu- 
tion of  our  journey,  were  growing  ominously  less,  when 
about  4  o'clock  we  espied  a  native  canoe  paddled  by  a 
single  Gilyak  arrayed  in  all  the  glory  of  mocassins,  pigtail, 
and  Manchu  hat.    We  hailed  him,  asking — 

"Will  you  take  us  to  the  mouth  of  the  river  and 
back?" 
"No." 

"  We  will  give  you  twenty  rubles." 
"  No,  I  must  catch  fish  for  the  winter  stores." 
"  Yes,  but  if  we  give  you  money  you  can  buy  stores." 
This  shaft  of  logic  winged  its  way,  for  it  produced  some 
slight  hesitation  on  his  part,  and  his  canoe  was  edged  a 
little  nearer  to  ours.  We  were  not  brodyagi,  or  "  exile- 
settlers,"  evidently  by  our  quantities  of  baggage.  But 
still — no — he  was  not  at  all  keen  for  the  business.  There 
followed  more  eloquent  persuasion  on  our  part,  and  he 
relented  so  far  as  to  offer  to  take  us  for  thirty  rubles,  which 
after  considerable  haggling  was  reduced  to  twenty-five ; 
not  an  exorbitant  sum  for  the  eighteen  days  during  which 
he  and  a  companion  were  to  be  at  our  service,  and  on 
twelve  of  which  they  were  to  paddle,  row,  and  punt  us. 
This  was  the  "market  price,"  however,  and  though  no 
perquisites  had  been  part  of  the  stipulation,  the  frequent 
request,  "  Will  the  '  princes '  give  some  gunpowder,  brick- 
tea,  sugar,  or  tobacco  ?  "  was  seldom  refused. 

Our  new  acquaintance's  name  was  Vanka,*  and  he 
must  go  down  stream  to  the  next  village  of  Irr  Kirr  to 
fetch  a  companion,  his  cousin — how  many  times  removed 
I  am  not  in  a  position  to  state.  The  cousin's  name  was 
Armunka,  that  is  as  near  to  it  as  we  could  get  in  Russian. 
I  am  afraid  we  never  really  appreciated  Armunka  at 
his  true  social  position — at  least,  not  until  we  found  him 

*  This  is  really  Russian  nomenclature,  Vanka  being  a  diminutive 
of  Ivan,  as  Bertie  of  Herbert. 


ON  THE   RIVER  TIM  157 

half-drunk,  and  then  we  learnt  his  aristocratic  claims.  But 
that  comes  later  in  the  story.  Lashing  the  canoe  to  ours, 
we  proceeded  to  descend  the  river  to  Irr  Kirr.  Time 
passed,  and  still  we  did  not  sight  the  village,  and  so  we 
asked  how  far  off  it  was. 

"  Six  bends  of  the  river ! " 

There  are  bends  and  bends,  and  the  information  lacked 
something  of  definiteness,  as  the  countryman's  mile  in 
England,  or  the  peasant's  stunde  in  Germany  ;  but  after  we 
had  been  assured  more  than  once  that  there  was  but  one 
bend  more,  we  tried  a  different  tack,  and  asked,  "  How 
many  versts  is  it  ? " 

"  One,"  came  the  answer,  and  a  little  later,  "  Two ! " 
This  mode  of  progression  was,  to  say  the  least  of  it,  not 
satisfactory,  and  we  harked  back  to  the  beginning  of  the 
book  of  weights  and  measures. 

"  How  many  sazhen*  are  there  in  a  verst  ? " 

"  Thirty ! "  And  then  he  added  triumphantly,  "  A  verst 
is  not  long,  hut  very  narrow  !  " 

And  with  this  Euclidean  definition  we  were  fain  to  be 
content.  It  wanted  yet  an  hour  to  sunset  when  we  reached 
Irr  Kirr.  Here,  with  some  relief,  we  dismissed  our  Rus- 
sians, who  were  undisguisedly  delighted  with  a  pay  of 
twelve  rubles,  and  picked  up  our  fresh  crew. 

Something  has  been  already  said  of  the  Gilyaks  as  a 
race  in  Chapter  VI.  The  illustrations  will  give  the  reader 
a  better  idea  than  any  detailed  description.  I  will,  therefore, 
merely  refer  to  a  few  points.  The  Gilyak  is  short  of 
stature,  about  5  feet  3  inches  in  height,  spare  of  limb,  and, 
though  often  wiry,  scarcely  robust.  His  women-folk 
scarcely  exceed  4  feet  6  inches.  His  complexion  is  tawny, 
gipsy-like,  but  not  yellow,  and  his  hair,  which  he  wears  in 
a  pigtail,  is  raven  black.  Altogether  his  features  betoken 
a  mixed  race.  Though  he  has  the  brachycephalic  (round) 
head,  the  broad  face,  and  high  cheek-bones  of  the  Mongol, 
*  I  sazhen  =  7  feet,  sew  sazh.  =  i  verst. 


158  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

yet  the  slight  brow  ridges,  big  mouth,  prominent  lips,  and 
flattened  nasal  bridge  of  the  latter  are  considerably  modified 
in  his  case.  The  majority  of  Gilyaks  possess  the  hairless 
faces  of  the  Mongol,  and  perhaps  the  exceptions  who 
have  bushy  beards  are  descendants  of  Ainu  and  Gilyak 
ancestors. 

In  summer  they  used  to  dress  in  fish-skins,*  and  in 
winter  in  seal-  or  dog-skins.  Gradually  Chinese  cotton 
{ta-fu)  has  filtered  in  through  Manchuria,  and  largely  taken 
the  place  of  fish-skins,  though  this  material  is  still  used  for 
parts  of  the  dress,  especially  of  the  Gilyak  woman  ;  and 
when  visiting  a  Gilyak  headman  I  found  a  mat  of  salmon- 
skins,  stitched  together,  spread  in  my  honour.  In  winter 
the  men  wear  coats  of  dog-skins,  but  the  women  favour 
seal-skin,  the  short  bristly  hair  being  less  in  the  way  iii 
their  domestic  occupations.  The  men  add  to  their  coat 
in  winter  a  short  petticoat  of  seal-skin.  In  summer  they 
go  bare-footed,  except  on  journeys  when,  as  in  winter, 
they  use  mocassins  of  seal-skin,  the  hair  on  the  outside 
of  the  leg  portion  only. 

For  underclothing,  a  ta-pu  shirt,  "shorts,"  and  long 
gaiters,  or  spatter-dashes,  like  the  Chinese,  are  worn  by 
the  men  ;  and  by  the  women  long  gaiters  only,  and  a 
shirt  or  two  of  cotton  or  fish-skin.  The  outer  tunic  of 
the  Gilyak  woman,  or  rather  frock,  for  it  possesses  sleeves, 
has  Chinese  cash  coins  strung  round  the  border,  which 
reaches  just  below  the  knees. 

The  Gilyaks  are  veritable  children  of  the  forest,  finding 
their  home,  food,  and  gods  therein.  Cultivation  of  the 
soil  is  unknown  to  them,  and  they  live  mainly  on  fish  and 
the  flesh  of  beasts  that  fall  to  their  snares.  By  bartering 
the  skins  of  such  animals  they  obtain  tobacco,  brick-tea, 
etc.     They  have    both    summer    and  winter    dwellings, 

*  Salmon  {Salnto  lagocephalus  and  S.  proteus,  which  are  known 
in  Eastern  Siberia  as  kita  and  gorbusha  respectively). 


GliA"  \K     \VI|.  !■      \\|i    M  Ml  i|   \. 


\  I  \- /.!..■  t"::^    15^ 


ON   THE   RIVER   TIM  159 

constructed  of  timber  and  bark,  a  full  description  of  which 
I  will  leave  until  later. 

Vanka  having  found  his  cousin,  a  man  of  rather  bigger 
build  than  himself,  and  informed  him  of  our  proposed,  they 
declared  themselves  ready  within  a  few  minutes.  So  natural 
is  it  for  these  people  to  be  wandering,  so  much  at  home 
are  they  on  river  and  in  forest,  that  scarcely  any  prepara- 
tion was  necessary  for  this  journey  of  nearly  three  weeks. 
It  reminded  me  of  a  story  of  a  friend's  experience  in  the 
far  west  of  Canada.  He  was  on  a  survey  party,  and  in 
the  forest  they  came  one  day  upon  a  solitary  Indian,  who 
had  evidently  strayed  far  from  his  home.  They  said, 
"  Why,  you  are  lost ! "  "  No,"  he  replied,  "  me  no  lost, 
wigwam  lost." 

Their  preparations  did  not  include  P.  and  O.  overland 
trunks  or  hat-cases,  familiarly  labelled  "  Not  Wanted,"  but 
simply  a  seal's  stomach  filled  with  oil,  a  scraggy  bit  of 
dried  fish,  a  few  leaves  of  tobacco,  an  old  double-barrelled 
fowling-piece,  in  a  home-made  seal-skin  cover,  a  fish-spear, 
and  an  outer  garment  each — this  was  the  sum  total  of 
their  baggage.  Established  as  before  in  our  new  craft, 
each  of  us  sitting  at  the  bottom  of  the  canoe,  and  facing 
our  men  with  the  baggage  in  the  centre  between  us,  we 
set  ofT  once  more  to  advance  our  journey  by  a  few  more 
versts  before  twilight  compelled  us  to  camp. 

How  different,  however,  was  our  progress,  and  with 
what  buoyancy  we  rode  the  surface  of  the  now  silvering 
waters  of  the  broad  river.  Our  craft  was  about  twenty- 
live  feet  long  and  two  and  a  half  broad,  light,  keel-less,  and 
though  easily  capsized  a  racing  craft  in  speed.  More  than 
once  I  came  across  one  of  these  "  dug-outs  "  in  course  of 
making.  A  suitable  tree  near  the  river  edge  is  chosen, 
and  cut  down.  This,  and  all  the  other  work  on  it,  is  done 
by  means  of  an  axe,  which  the  natives  obtain  either  by 
bartering  skins  with  the  Russians,  or,  as  at  Pogobi,  in  part 
payment  for  a  boat  made  over  to  a  gang  of  brodyagi.     On 


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the  stump  of  the  tree  left  is  placed  a  tzakh — that  is,  a  twig 
with  whittled  shavings  adhering  to  the  top  such  as  the 
Ainus  call  an  Inao.  This,  like  the  cross  (jf)  stuck  in 
the  ground  beside  a  house  in  course  of  building  by  the 
Russians,  is  to  keep  away  the  evil  spirits,  the  daimones, 
which  here  haunt  the  forest,  and  especially  the  swampy 
regions.  The  bark  is  chipped  off,  and  very  little  hewing  and 
trimming  suffices  on  the  outside,  as  will  be  seen  from  the 
illustration  opposite  p.  252.  The  hollowing  process  follows, 
and  about  one-third  or  one-fourth  of  the  circumference 
of  the  log  is  cut  into,  the  remaining  two-thirds  or  three- 
quarters  forming  the  outer  surface  of  the  boat.  When 
duly  hollowed  to  a  thickness  at  the  gunwale  of  about  an 
inch,  a  cross-section  will  thus  give  about  three-quarters  of 
the  circumference  of  a  circle.  The  sides  or  lips  of  the  boat 
leaning  to  each  other  are  then  stretched  outwards,  by 
means  of  sticks  placed  crosswise  inside,  so  that  the  sides 
may  become  vertical,  and  the  final  form  of  a  cross-section 
of  the  boat  be  that  of  the  letter  U. 

All  the  work  is  performed  with  a  couple  of  hatchets, 
though  I  once  saw  among  the  Orochon  tribe  a  primitive 
plane.  A  thin  rim  is  affixed  to  the  gunwale,  and  at  the 
bow  and  stern,  which  are  often  exactly  similar,  are  short 
flat  projections  used  in  punting.  When  dried  and  stretched, 
two  or  three  rungs  keep  the  sides  rigid.  The  whole 
process  takes,  under  favourable  circumstances,  one  month, 
but  in  winter  two. 

In  the  management  of  them,  their  makers  were  as  skilful 
as  in  their  manufacture.  They  would  stand  at  bow  and  stern 
of  our  frail  craft,  punting  up  stream,  and  not  disturb  its 
equilibrium  one  iota ;  albeit  they  were  so  careful,  that  if  I 
leaned  over  in  shooting  a  duck  or  firing  at  a  seal,  or  shifted 
my  position  a  trifle,  to  ease  cramped  limbs,  Vanka's  sharp 
eye  would  detect  it,  and  I  should  be  called  back  to  the 
status  quo. 

The  low  limestone  cliffs  of  the  morning  now  gave  way 


ON  THE  RIVER  TIM  i6i 

to  conglomerate  resting  on  hardened  argillaceous  sand- 
stone, which,  though  not  attractive  for  the  practical  purpose 
of  a  bed  for  weary  limbs,  offered  an  excellent  illustration 
of  simple  geological  action — the  draining  off  of  rain-water 
through  a  pervious  bed  at  the  line  of  junction  with  the 
impervious.  From  a  ledge  of  the  latter,  midway  in  the 
low  cliff,  it  was  pouring  as  a  miniature  waterfall  into  the 
river  below.  So  simple,  so  small  a  matter  here,  those 
who  have  moved  among  the  victims  of  the  famines  know 
how  terribly  important  a  feature  it  is  in  India.  What 
thousands,  millions,  of  lives  would  have  been  spared  were 
it  not  so.  Unfortunately  for  famine-stricken  Central  India, 
this  pervious  stratum,  in  its  case  the  famous  "Dekkan 
trap,"  is  in  parts  6000  and  possibly  10,000  feet  thick.  To 
bore  is  useless,  for  it  is  impossible  to  pump  from  that 
depth.  Rivers  cannot  form,  and  therefore  irrigation  is 
impracticable.  Tanks  or  lakes  are  a  last  resource,  but 
enormously  expensive  and  scarcely  satisfactory. 

The  yelping  of  sledge-dogs,  and  the  smell  from  strings 
of  fish  drying  in  the  sun,  and  just  visible  at  the  bend  of 
the  river,  aroused  us  to  the  contemplation  of  another  Gilyak 
village,  if  I  may  so  dignify  a  collection  of  half  a  dozen 
huts  with  that  name.  Two  unfinished  canoes  lay  in  their 
beds  of  fragrant  chips  ;  and  beyond,  on  the  "  floor  "  of  the 
village,  were  women  cleaning  fish  preparatory  to  stringing  it 

Huts  of  larch  or  pine  planks,  rectangular  in  shape,  with 
obliquely  sloping  bark  roofs,  and  doors  about  three  feet 
high,  a  few  similarly  shaped  but  quite  small  erections  on 
piles,  for  storing  the  winter  provisions  of  dried  fish,  and 
three  bear  cages  made  up  the  village  of  Ukavo. 

Nevertheless,  Ukavo  was  at  the  time  of  my  visit  a  rich, 
or  at  least  a  potentially  rich,  village.  The  basis  of  its 
affluence  present,  or  to  come,  was  even  more  assured  than 
that  of  the  new  township  in  Australia  which,  possessing 
400  inhabitants,  a  town  hall,  a  telephone  union,  and  a 
collection  of  galvanized-iron  roofed  cabins  of  unvarying 

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pattern,  promised  soon  to  throw  Ballarat  into  the  shade  ! 
No  mines,  gold  or  otherwise,  entered  into  the  Gilyaks' 
calculation,  but  they  possessed  a  far  more  important  asset 
in  the  shape  of  seven  bears.  Such  a  form  of  wealth,  or 
rather  capital,  may  require  some  explanation,  even  to  an 
economist. 

The  object  of  the  capture  and  feeding  of  the  bear  is  the 
holding  of  a  great  yearly  semi-religious  festival,  in  which 
the  slaughter  of  the  beast  plays  the  chief  part.  It  is  more 
probable,  that  in  the  older  times  a  full-grown  bear  was 
captured  just  previous  to  the  fete,  and  that  to-day  the  letter 
rather  than  the  spirit  of  the  sacrifice  is  kept  up  by  seizing 
cubs  and  rearing  them  for  three  or  four  years.  The 
feeding  is  a  matter  of  no  difficulty,  as  will  be  seen  when  we 
come  to  the  preparation  of  the  Gilyak's  winter  stores.  To 
the  owner  or  capturer  of  the  bear,  the  feast  turns  out  a 
very  profitable  investment,  for  visitors  from  neighbouring 
villages  flock  in,  and  while  necessaries  are  provided  by  the 
owner,  luxuries  are  on  sale,  and  bring  him  in  a  handsome 
profit. 

The  animals  are  kept  in  stout  log  cages,  adorned  with  a 
pine-branch  at  each  corner.  Wishing  to  see,  and  if  possible 
to  photograph  one  of  the  occupants,  I  desired  the  villagers 
to  bring  one  out,  or  at  least  unroof  him.  There  were, 
however,  too  few  men-folk  at  home,  and  the  adult  bears 
were  very  fierce,  as  indeed  we  gathered  from  their  move- 
ments and  remarks  within ;  so  two  of  the  five  little  cubs 
were  partially  unroofed.  The  poor  little  orphans  snarled, 
and  shrank  frightened  into  a  corner,  tumbling  over  one 
another,  and  trying  in  their  terror  to  hide  each  beneath  the 
other.  Ere  the  month  of  January,  1905,  is  passed,  or 
perhaps  before,  their  spirits  will  have  been  released  to 
carry  messages  to  the  great  Pal  ni  vookk. 


CHAPTER  X 
TO  THE   MOUTH   OF  THE  TIM 

A  departed  spirit " — The  big  brown  bear — Salmon  for  the  spearing — 
Sun-dried  fish — Eagle's  wings  to  aid  the  flight  of  the  soul  of  the 
murdered — We  pass  brodyagi  encamped — I  miss  5000  rubles — 
We  join  a  bear  in  a  seal  hunt — A  night  in  the  swamps. 

RESUMING  our  journey  again,  we  were  still  casting 
about  for  a  low,  level,  sandy  bed,  and  the  twilight 
was  fast  gathering,  when  my  attention  was  called 
from  the  terrestrial  to  the  supernatural.  From  out  of  the 
now  dark  and  gloomy  forest  came  a  half  moan,  half  cry. 

It  was  uncanny  beyond  words.  A  cry  from  the  un- 
known, a  moan  from  the  depths  of  undisturbed  regions. 
Our  Gilyaks  ceased  paddling,  and  we  asked,  "  What  is  it  ? 
It  must  be  some  animal.  Perhaps  it  is  in  the  claws  of 
a  bear." 

"  Kaukray  !  kaukray  !  *  No !  no !  It  is  no  animal. 
It  is  the  shade  of  a  dead  man  wandering  in  the  forest." 

For  the  Gilyaks  not  only  believe  in  a  future  world,  but 
their  conceptions  really  connote  immortality.  The  mem- 
bers of  their  race  on  the  mainland,  who  live  on  the  banks 
of  the  Amur,  hold  that  the  spirit  of  the  departed  one 
reaches  after  several  days'  journey  a  great  village  in  the 
centre  of  the  earth  called  Mligh-vo,  where  life  is  much  the 
same  as  on  earth,  with  this  difference,  that  there  the  hunt- 
ing and  fishing  are  unstinted.     In  fact,  it  is  the  familiar 

*  A  Gilyak  word,  meaning  "  no  "  or  "  nothing." 
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"happy  hunting  ground"  of  the  Indian.  A  distinction  is 
made  between  those  who  die  a  natural  and  a  violent  death, 
for  the  spirits  of  the  murdered  and  suicides  fly  to  heaven 
{tld)  direct,  thus  avoiding  the  long  journey,  and  therefore 
not  requiring  food  to  be  placed  at  their  grave.  How  and 
in  what  Mligh-vo  differs  from  tlo  they  cannot  explain,  but 
the  differentiation  marks  their  conception  of  the  sacredness 
of  the  soul  of  the  murdered  or  suicide. 

The  Gilyaks  of  Sakhalin,  being  descendants  of  pioneers 
who  long  ago  left  the  "  Old  country,"  are  more  free-think- 
ing than  those  of  the  elder  clans  on  the  Amur.  Probably 
a  closer  intercourse  and  possibly  intermarriages  with  the 
Ainus  have  also  helped  to  modify  their  views.  At  any 
rate,  one  finds  considerable  divergence  in  practice  from  the 
old  traditions,  and  many  differences  of  custom  and  thought, 
not  only  between  them  and  their  Amur  brethren,  but  be- 
tween the  Tim  and  Tro  *  Gilyaks  and  their  brethren  on 
the  west  coast  of  the  island. 

Vanka  declared  that  the  spirit  of  a  good  man  went  to 
the  Great  Spirit  (to  the  East,  where  the  sun  rises),  but  that 
of  a  bad  man  into  grass.  Whether  or  not  he  was  giving 
us  the  general  conception  of  his  tribe  we  could  not  make 
out.  Some  days  later,  in  conversation  with  their  Cham,  or 
"  medicine  man,"  and  some  of  the  elders  of  the  Tro 
Gilyaks,  we  were  informed  that  "  a  good  man's  spirit  goes 
into  the  ground  into  the  middle  of  the  earth  (evidently  to 
Mligh-vo) ;  but  a  bad  man's  is  disturbed,  and  drifts  about 
like  air  round  the  huts  of  the  village." 

The  spirits  of  the  deceased  occasionally  hold  communi- 
cation with  their  earthly  relations ;  for,  endowed  with  super- 
natural capacities,  they  can  in  moments  of  dulness  pay 
visits  to  their  kindred,  give  them  useful  counsel  and  warn 
them  against  unknown  troubles.     If  they  desire  to  show 

*  The  Tim  Gilyaks  are  those  living  on  the  river  Tim,  while  the 
Tro  Gilyaks  are  settled  at  the  mouth  in  the  Bays  of  Ni,  Nabil,  and 
Chaivo. 


TO  THE  MOUTH   OF  THE  TIM  165 

themselves  to  any  one  they  can  ;  but  it  is  only  given  to 
man  to  see  them  in  a  state  approaching  death,  i.e.  in  a 
dream.  Talking  on  this  subject  to  an  old  Gilyak,  he  said, 
"  Spirits  of  the  departed  knock  at  the  door  sometimes. 
They  come  to  warn  us  of  some  misfortune." 

"  But,"  I  asked,  "  how  are  you  to  know  that  it  is  the 
spirit  of  the  deceased  that  knocks  > " 

"  Why,  of  course,  you  call,  and  if  there  is  no  answer 
you  know  that  it  is  a  departed  spirit,  and  then  you  must 
throw  out  some  food." 

"  Have  you  ever  seen  such  ? " 

"No." 

The  Ainus  of  Yezo  have  a  similar  belief  in  the  earthly 
visits  of  the  departed  ones.  Among  them,  according  to 
the  Rev.  J.  Batchelor,  the  terrestrial  and  celestial  in- 
habitants mutually  appear  as  ghosts,  but  to  their  fellows 
as  substantial. 

The  word  ghosts  is  even  too  material  a  conception,  for 
their  presence  cannot  be  detected  by  mortal  sense.  Only 
the  dogs  are  able  to  apprehend  their  approach,  and  you 
may  at  once  know  of  their  proximity  by  the  animals 
howling. 

The  reader  will  smile,  but  the  Gilyak  would  say,  let 
him  only  hear  and  he  may  be  converted  from  his  ignorant 
unbelief.  My  conversion  took  place  at  the  village  of  Dagi, 
on  the  Okhotsk  coast,  where  my  interpreter  and  I  lay 
awake  one  night  in  the  hut  of  an  Orotchon.  Perhaps  the 
fact  that  we  were  ill  with  ptomaine  poisoning  may  have 
predisposed  us  to  thoughts  of  Mligh-vo.  Certain  it  is  that 
at  about  2  a.m.  a  low  howl  began,  echoed  and  varied  by 
thirty  or  forty  other  members  of  the  canine  race,  a  low 
peculiar  cry  of  pain  growing  into  a  long  drawn-out  wail, 
rising  and  swelling  until  at  last  it  ended  in  almost  a 
scream.  An  unholy,  ill-omened  proceeding  which  surely 
nought  earthly  could  account  for  ! 

But  to  return  to  the  river  and  our  Gilyak  oarsmen,  the 


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departed  spirit  on  this  occasion,  with  all  due  deference 
to  their  weighty  traditions,  was  a  snowy  owl  {Syrnium 
uralense). 

If  spirits  were  already  abroad  it  was  high  time  for 
material  bodies  to  retire,  and  another  consideration  in- 
duced us  to  choose  our  camp.  Master  Bruin  regarded 
these  sandy  shoals  as  his  particular  preserves,  which  was 
clear  from  the  number  of  his  footprints  we  had  already 
seen.  It  must  be  about  the  time  of  his  rising,  probably 
he  was  at  his  toilet  at  the  moment  preparatory  to  his 
night's  fishing,  and  it  behoved  us  if  we  wished  to  avoid 
legal  disputes  to  take  possession  at  once.  Beaching  our 
canoe  at  a  pleasant,  clean,  sandy  shoal,  dry  from  the  recent 
fall  of  the  river,  Vanka  leapt  out  to  take  the  omens,  in 
other  words,  to  note  if  there  were  signs  of  brodyagi  in  the 
near  neighbourhood. 

Satisfied  that  there  was  nothing  more  than  the  foot- 
prints of  Master  Petz,  who  had  been  down  to  drink  and 
fish  during  the  previous  night,  we  landed.  The  shoal  was 
of  considerable  length,  but  narrowed  to  about  twenty  feet 
in  depth  by  the  willows,  which  formed  here  the  van  of  the 
forest.  Our  natives  ran  into  the  taiga  to  cut  down  willow 
branches  for  our  bed,  and  stakes  for  the  tent  and  fire 
The  tent,  which  consisted  of  supports  with  a  piece  of 
canvas  thrown  over,  was  quickly  erected  and  the  fire  lighted 
with  marvellous  despatch,  we  meanwhile  unloading  the 
canoe  and  spreading  the  rugs.  One  end  of  the  open 
tabernacle,  where  our  heads  were  to  lie,  was  barricaded 
with  our  baggage,  as  we  preferred,  if  Bruin's  curiosity 
overcame  his  prudence,  that  he  should  be  introduced  to 
our  feet  first.  These  operations  were  not  concluded  with- 
out alarms  and  an  occasional  run  for  our  guns,  but  neither 
bear  nor  brodyagi  followed  up  the  signals. 

The  brown  bear  {Ursus  arctos),  in  whose  habitat  we 
found  ourselves,  attains  to  a  great  size  in  Sakhalin,  in  fact 
he  gets  bigger  the  further  east  one  goes  from  European 


TO  THE  MOUTH  OF  THE  TIM  167 

Russia.  In  colour  he  varies  from  black  to  brown,  but  the 
latter  is  the  more  common  form.  Writers  have  differed  as 
to  the  attitude  he  adopts  towards  man.  Dr.  Schrenck, 
writing  of  the  Amur  and  Sakhalin  bears,  speaks  of  their 
"  bos  artiges  Naturell ; "  while  Mr.  Sternberg,  who  was  a 
political  exile  on  Sakhalin  for  many  years,  has  declared 
that  they  are  "  wenig  aggressiver  Natur  und  es  ist  nichts 
Ungewohnliches,  in  nachster  Nahe  weidender  Heerden 
oder  im  Walde  Beeren  suchender  Weiber  Meister  Petz 
umher  wandeln  zu  sehen,  ohne  dass  er  die  Einen  oder  die 
Anderen  behelligt  oder  auch  nur  in  Schrecken  setzt." 

The  truth  appears  to  me  to  lie  between  these  two 
statements.  Should  you  come  suddenly  unawares  upon 
the  she  bear  with  her  young,  a  fatal  blow  from  her  paw  or  a 
final  embrace  will  be  yours.  Even  Mr.  Sternberg  admits 
that  through  hunger  he  "sometimes  attacks  the  natives, 
and  not  seldom  one  of  the  latter  is  killed  in  the  attack." 
On  the  other  hand,  it  is  true,  that  should  Master  Petz  see 
you  passing  at  some  distance,  and  he  be  not  in  evil  case, 
and  you  do  not  molest  him,  he  may  merely  pursue  his 
own  course  as  even  a  satisfied  lion  or  tiger  will  do.  The 
taiga  yields  him  abundance  of  berries,  and  the  river  quan- 
tities of  fish,  while — stolen  fruits  being  sweet,  even  to 
bears — ^he  will  occasionally  add  to  these  a  sable  or  hare 
caught  in  the  snares  of  the  Gilyaks. 

The  Caucasian  farmer,  whose  agricultural  success  I 
have  already  chronicled,  told  us  many  a  story  of  the 
adventures  of  himself  and  his  neighbours  with  the  bears 
which  roamed  in  the  primeval  forest  around  his  village  of 
Uskovo.  He  had  known  no  less  than  seven  men  attacked 
and  mauled  by  bears,  but,  he  added,  "  the  bear  is,  after  all, 
cowardly,  for  not  one  of  the  men  was  killed  !  " 

The  farmer  and  "  dairyman  "  of  Sakhalin  still  labours 
under  difficulties  from  which  his  English  representative 
has  been  for  centuries  immune.  One  of  these  seven  men 
belonging  to  Uskovo  was  driving  his  cows  to  pasture,  and 


168  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

stopped  on  his  way  to  make  tea.  Continuing  again,  he 
came  suddenly  upon  his  two  cows  lying  dead,  and  stand- 
ing over  one  of  them,  which  he  had  already  half  devoured, 
was  a  big  bear,  defiant  and  angry  at  being  disturbed. 
The  man  was  so  taken  aback,  that  he  stood  rooted  to 
the  spot,  though  a  gun  was  in  his  hand ;  but  not  so  Bruin, 
who,  leaving  his  prey  with  a  growl  of  rage,  fell  upon  the 
man,  and  before  he  could  escape  planted  his  great  claws 
in  his  shoulder,  making  such  holes  that  you  could  get 
several  of  your  fingers  into  them. 

Among  the  Gilyaks  the  CKuff,  as  they  call  the  bear 
on  Sakhalin,  plays  the  greatest  rdle  in  the  animal  world. 
He  is  regarded  with  peculiar  sentiments,  and  the  beliefs 
and  ceremonies  which  cluster  around  his  sacrifice  are 
unique  and  interesting.  The  natives  are  fully  aware  of 
the  CKuff^s  cunning,  and  regard  him  almost  as  a  Gilyak, 
certainly  as  a  competitor,  and  love  to  tell  stories  of  his 
knowing  ways.  They  describe  how  he  will  go  a-fishing, 
by  preference  at  night,  but  if  by  day,  he  will  stand  with 
his  right  paw  held  close  to  his  breast  lest  the  sun  should 
cast  a  shadow  on  the  water  and  frighten  the  fish;  how 
he  will  get  up  on  his  hind-legs  to  fight,  and  parry  a  spear- 
thrust,  or  shield  his  heart  from  a  shot,  with  his  paw. 

After  all,  Bruin  is  very  human  in  many  of  his  ways, 
and  the  brotherly  feeling  of  the  Russian  peasant  towards 
him  is  expressed  in  the  pet  names  they  give  him — Mishka 
and  Master  Petz.  On  the  mainland  one  not  infrequently 
comes  across  the  cubs  kept  as  pets.  I  have  seen  them 
housed  in  a  kennel  in  a  yard,  and  even  tied  up  to  the 
side  of  a  shanty  by  the  wayside,  where  the  bystander 
might  be  seen  trying  to  give  a  friendly  pat  before 
receiving  a  less  amicable  return.  The  Caucasian  farmer 
of  Uskovo  once  caught  three  cubs  and  put  them  in  a  big 
box  in  his  yard.  One  day  one  of  them  succeeded  in 
making  his  escape  by  gnawing  through  the  wood.  The 
alarm  was  immediately  raised  by  the  wife  of  the  farmer. 


TO  THE  MOUTH   OF  THE  TIM  169 

but  the  men  of  the  village  were  in  the  fields.  The  for- 
tunate cub,  however,  did  not  make  off  at  once,  but,  seeing 
that  his  companions  had  not  been  able  to  follow  him, 
went  back  to  the  box  and  literally  "lent  a  hand  just  as 
a  man  would."  Unfortunately  number  two  was  clumsy, 
or  else  too  fat  to  squeeze  through,  and  all  his  attempts 
were  fruitless ;  yet  number  one  did  not  relax  his  efforts 
until  the  cries  of  the  men,  now  fast  nearing  the  court- 
yard, warned  him  to  be  off.  Curiously  enough,  the  little 
animal,  on  emerging  from  the  yard,  immediately  made 
straight  to  the  spot  where  he  had  been  captured,  and  then 
disappeared  into  the  taiga. 

As  soon  as  our  luxurious  repast  of  boiled  rice  and 
cocoa  was  finished,  the  fire  was  allowed  to  die  out,  for, 
though  a  protection  against  prowling  Master  Bruin,  it 
might  prove  an  ally  to  more  dangerous  foes.  By  its 
light  the  brodyagi  could  have  easily  picked  us  off  while 
remaining  invisible  themselves. 

The  night  passed  without  incident,  and,  awaking  before 
sunrise,  I  found  Vanka  already  abroad  and  in  the  act 
of  throwing  a  burning  faggot  into  the  water,  exclaiming, 
with  childish  delight  as  it  smoked  and  steamed,  "There 
goes  a  steamer."  He  had  come  into  contact  with  Russians 
more  than,  perhaps,  any  other  Gilyak  that  I  met,  with  one 
exception,  and  had  probably  made  a  visit  to  the  west 
coast,  where  he  would  have  seen  a  steamer.  His  cousin 
was  no  such  traveller,  and  knew  only  a  dozen  or  so  Russian 
words.  As  Vanka  was  preparing  to  put  off  alone  in  the 
canoe,  I  asked  him,  "  Are  you  going  to  catch  fish  ?  "  There 
was  no  answer.     I  repeated  my  question. 

"  Hush !  hush  ! "  he  said,  "  it  is  as  Tol  ni  voohh  wishes. 
You  must  not  say  that,  or  I  may  catch  none."  Which 
reminded  one  of  friends  nearer  home,  who  check  one  in 
the  act  of  congratulating  one's  self  on  an  escape  from 
misfortune,  with  a  full  belief  in  the  sinister  effects  conse- 
quent on  such  foolhardy  boastfulness. 


170  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

The  performance  of  our  morning  ablutions  was  to 
them  a  source  of  considerable  interest  and  astonishment. 
They  never  went  through  such  an  extraordinary  perform- 
ance. What  could  be  the  object  of  such  rites?  What 
occult  motive  could  induce  the  two  white  men  to  go 
through  with  such  an  unpleasant  function  at  5.30  a.m. 
on  an  autumn  morning?  Possibly  the  explanation  was 
to  be  sought  in  ceremonial,  or  maybe  we  suffered  from 
some  foul  disease ! 

Breakfast  despatched,  tent  struck,  and  all  the  rolling 
up  and  stowing  away  of  sacks,  skins,  etc.,  accomplished, 
an  early  start  was  made.  The  sun  soon  gained  power, 
and  a  magnificently  cloudless  day  smiled  once  more  upon 
us.  In  vain  we  scanned  the  heavens  for  a  cloud,  and 
laughed  in  our  sleeve  in  spite  of  Tol  ni  vookh,  and  statis- 
ticians or  quoters  of  statistics,  in  far  Europe,  who  should 
say  that  Sakhalin  had  only  five  days  free  from  fog,  cloud, 
or  rain  in  the  year.  I  had  already  seen  five  such  days 
during  the  week  I  had  spent  on  the  island. 

How  glorious  to  be  floating  ever  onward  into  the 
unknown.  Virgin  forest  to  right  and  left,  and  ever  a 
fresh  vista  with  each  bend  of  the  river.  Now  it  was  low- 
lying  banks  bordered  with  sallow  and  willow  backed  by 
tall  grass,  that  hid  alike  the  distant,  high-reaching  hills 
and  the  low-stealing  fox.  Then  it  was  a  lovely  quest- 
enticing  creek,  the  home  of  the  otter  and  the  bear,  spanned 
by  many  a  fallen  trunk  and  many  a  bridge  of  branches, 
the  pathways  of  sables  and  martens.  To  creep  and  wade 
up  these  was  a  veritable  Arabian  Nights  venture,  for  what 
habitants  of  the  forest  might  one  not  meet,  to  say  nothing 
of  the  glorious  sky-pictures  seen  through  the  interlacing 
branches  overhead  ? 

At  the  next  bend  sandy  cliffs  hove  in  view,  loftier  now, 
for  we  were  approaching  the  defile  of  the  eastern  spur 
of  mountains,  which  ends  southwards  in  Cape  Patience. 
Birches   and  firs  were  overhanging  th     edge,  or  fallen 


TO   THE  MOUTH   OF  THE  TIM  171 

headlong  with  their  topmost  branches  touching  the  water. 
Driftwood,  caught  by  overhanging  bushes  or  bowing  trees, 
or  arrested  by  a  grassy  island  in  mid-stream,  lay  piled  up 
as  if  by  some  giant  hand. 

Beside  the  tiny  creeks  a  few  tributaries  were  passed, 
but  none  of  any  importance.  They  bore  names  among 
the  Gilyaks  recording  their  value  to  the  native  hunter, 
e.g.  Kuvi*  many  sables  river ;  Kuni,  many  fish  and  bears 
river ;  Pilviskuri  and  Kondzhbung-gangi,  etc. 

Buoyantly  speeding  over  the  bosom  of  the  water  under 
a  glorious  September  sun,  and  wrapt  as  we  were  in  con- 
templation of  the  scene,  the  needs  of  the  flesh  had  to  be 
remembered,  especially  with  the  fate  of  the  previous  party 
of  the  Russian  prospector  and  his  escort  fresh  in  mind.  It 
was  most  desirable  to  husband,  if  possible,  our  small  stock 
of  provisions  against  the  return  journey.  Vanka,  there- 
fore, got  out  his  long  fish-spear  {marikh),  and,  balancing 
himself  on  the  prow  of  the  boat,  skilfully  lunged  at  passing 
salmon.  His  weapon,  which  is  one  of  a  kind  used  by 
many  of  the  tribes  of  North-Eastern  Siberia,  was  of  a 
peculiar  character.  To  the  shaft,  which  was  about  four- 
teen feet  long,  a  large  iron  hook  was  loosely  fastened  by 
a  thong.  Close  to  the  end  was  also  another  thong,  bound 
round  three  or  four  times,  but  just  loosely  enough  to  allow 
of  the  hook  being  temporarily  slid  into  it,  the  "  business  " 
end  free  and  pointing  with  the  shaft.  Ready  now  for 
action,  the  weapon  was  like  a  magnified  letter  b.  On 
sighting  the  gleam  in  the  limpid  depths  beneath,  the 
skilful  harpooner  gives  a  rapid  thrust,  and  the  belly  of 
the  salmon  is  pierced.  The  action  of  piercing  looses  the 
hook  from  the  threefold  thong,  and  the  struggles  of  the 
fish  now  only  serve  the  hook,  which  is  dangling  from 
the  first  thong,  to  gain  a  firmer  grip. 

The  first  lunge  by  Vanka  proved  unsuccessful,  as  a 
cry  of  "  Kaukray  "  announced  ;  again  a  silvery  gleam,  and 
•  z  in  the  Gilyak  tongue  means  river,  as  vo  village. 


172  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

a  second  attempt  had  happier  results,  for  a  kita  of  fifteen 
to  twenty  pounds  was  hauled  in,  splashing  and  somer- 
saulting. A  blow  on  its  head,  and  the  fish  lay  dead ; 
whereupon  our  Gilyaks  whipped  out  their  knives,  and, 
like  the  Red  Queen  in  "  Alice  in  Wonderland,"  "  offed  with 
its  head,"  and  with  teeth  and  knife  devoured  their  tasty 
morsel  raw,  leaving  nothing  but  the  jaws.  The  natives 
regard  the  head  of  a  salmon  as  a  great  delicacy,  especially 
the  cartilaginous  parts,  and  in  this  they  can  claim  kinship 
with  the  bear,  for  during  the  spawning-season  Master  Petz 
will  come  down  to  the  river's  edge,  and  in  one  night  spoil 
a  score  of  kita,  devouring  the  heads,  and  throwing  away 
the  bodies.  We  preferred  to  keep  up  some  of  the  habits 
of  the  civilization  we  had  left  behind,  and  waited  until 
midday  should  give  us  pause  to  camp,  and  cook  our  share 
of  the  catch. 

Meanwhile,  another  village,  Auk-vun-wauk  by  name, 
hove  in  sight,  and,  paddling  in,  we  stepped  gingerly  from 
our  unstable  craft.  Vanka  insisted  on  accompanying  me 
because  of  the  crowd  of  yelping  dogs,  although  the  most 
savage  were  tied  up  to  a  pole  underneath  a  hut  built  on 
piles.  These  animals  are  fierce  towards  strangers,  and 
especially  white  men,  although  I  believe  it  is  on  the  whole 
true  the  world  over,  that,  if  you  show  no  sign  of  fear, 
dogs  may  yelp  and  growl,  but  will  stop  short  of  actual 
attack.  My  present  position  reminded  me  of  an  incident 
in  Southern  China — a  sahib  obliged  to  appeal  to  a 
piccaninny  for  protection  from  a  buffalo,  whose  discri- 
mination between  the  white  man  and  the  yellow  is  well 
known. 

These  dogs  are  used  by  natives  in  hunting  bears  and 
in  tracking  brodyagi.  In  winter,  harnessed  to  the  sledges, 
they  are  not  fed  until  the  end  of  the  journey,  and  are 
then  much  more  dangerous  to  encounter.  A  scarcely  less 
unpleasant  experience  than  unexpectedly  meeting  a  team 
of   these    hungry,  savage   creatures   in   winter,  befell   a 


TO  THE   MOUTH   OF  THE   TIM 


173 


traveller  who,  driving  his  own  team,  came  upon  a  bear  stirred 
by  hunger  to  a  premature  sortie  from  his  winter  quarters. 
The  dogs,  spying  him,  and  urged  by  instincts  of  the  chase, 
swerved  aside,  and  dashed  between  the  trees  after  the 
beast.  The  luckless  traveller  clutched  at  the  sides  of  the 
light  sledge,  hanging  on  as  long  as  possible,  instead  of 
throwing  himself  off  before  he  was  tumbled  out  gunless 
in  front  of  the  bear. 


Striding  through  the  crowd  of  yelping  animals,  we 
came  upon  an  old  Gilyak  and  his  wife,  who  sat  slicing 
and  cleaning  kita.  With  a  long  rakish  knife,  which  is  the 
men's  hunting  and  "general-purposes"  knife  {dzhakho),  the 
fish  was  split  open,  and  with  a  short-bladed  and  curved 
edition  of  the  former — the  woman's  fish  and  domestic 
knife  {tmgu  dzhakho) — the  kita  was  cleaned.  Two  slices 
were  then  cut  from  each  side,  leaving  for  remainder  the 
head  and  tail  and  backbone,  with  some  flesh  adhering. 


All  these  were  then  hung  up  to  dry  in  the  sun,  this  drying- 
ground  being  the  "village  green,"  or  "market-place,"  of 
the  Gilyaks.  The  slices  were  for  human  consumption, 
and  woe  betide  the  Gilyaks  if  August  (o.S.),  which  is  the 
chief  season  of  fish-drying,  prove  a  rainy  month,  for  then 
only  a  small  quantity  of  their  staple  food  will  be  prepared 
against  the  winter,  and  stores  will  give  out  early,  and 
many  will  die  of  starvation.     Fortunately,  sunny  weather 


174  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

had  this  year  attended  their  efforts,  and  goodly  quantities 
of  sun-dried  fish  were  hanging  in  rows  upon  rows,  to  be 
eventually  consigned  to  those  strange-looking  coffin  erec- 
tions, consisting  of  a  short  log  hollowed  out  and  perched 
on  forked  stakes.  These  stakes  were,  in  "well-regulated 
establishments,"  encircled  with  pieces  of  bark,  umbrella- 
shaped,  to  prevent  the  ravages  of  rats  and  other  vermin. 

The  roe  is  regarded  as  a  great  delicacy,  and  was  being 
scraped  into  interesting  looking  wooden  vessels  resembling 
a  butcher's  tray,  which  also  serve  to  receive  the  blood 
from  the  slain  bear  at  the  great  festival.  On  feast-days, 
such  as  at  the  beginning  of  the  sable  and  seal  hunts,  which 
inaugurate  a  New  Year  (the  Gilyaks  having  two  years  to 
our  one),  the  roe  is  mixed  and  pounded  with  whortle- 
berries, etc.,  and  made  into  a  much  appreciated  mess. 
The  tail  and  head-pieces  of  the  kita  are  intended  for  the 
dogs  and  the  bear,  and  the  former  came  in  for  a  few  bits 
of  fresh  fish  as  perquisites  while  the  operations  were  going 
on  before  us,  though  for  the  most  part  they  feed  them- 
selves in  summer.  Some  of  them  were  at  the  moment 
engaged  in  catching  fish  at  the  river's  edge,  one  or  two 
less  particular  than  the  others  seizing  a  dead  fish  cast  up 
on  the  shoals. 

We  did  no  bartering  here,  Vanka  having  landed  to  beg 
or  borrow  some  seal-oil,  for  apparently  his  stock  of  that 
great  Gilyak  delicacy,  and  (to  us)  horrible-smelling  impedi- 
mmtum,  had  run  out.  Our  next  stop  was  for  the  midday 
meal  at  a  bank  opposite  a  fine  sandy  cliff,  crowned  with 
larch-trees.  Stepping  out  of  the  canoe,  I  espied  some 
fresh  footprints  of  Master  Bruin,  which  our  natives,  with 
a  discrimination  remarkable  to  our  untrained  eyes,  de- 
clared were  those  of  a  Ck'uff  that  we  had  disturbed  fishing 
at  the  moment.  Examining  the  tracks  more  closely,  I 
was  sorely  tempted  to  spare  one  of  my  fast  diminishing 
photograph  films.  The  impression  of  the  balls  of  the  toes 
and  the  five  claws  in  the  sand  was  perfect,  and  to  complete 


4^: . 


^   A." 


TO  THE  MOUTH  OF  THE  TIM  175 

all  were  the  marks  made  by  his  claws  as  he  slid  involun- 
tarily into  the  water. 

Clambering  up  the  bank,  I  found  Vanka  and  Armunka 
had  the  slices  of  the  salmon  already  grilling  in  front  of  a  fire. 
Running  into  the  forest,  they  had  deftly  cut  and  prepared 
two  willow  twigs,  stripping  off  the  leaves,  and  slitting  them 
lengthwise.  In  each  of  these  was  inserted  a  slice  of  fish, 
extended  by  two  cross-pieces,  the  slit- ends  at  the  same 
time  being  bound  up  with  the  green  rind.  But  it  must 
be  confessed  that,  though  I  admired  their  rapid  methods  in 
the  culinary  department,  I  had  scarcely  the  same  respect 
for  our  Gilyaks'  other  domestic  ways.  They  occasionally 
assisted  at  washing  up,  but  we  thought  it  high  time  to 
reduce  their  share  of  it  to  the  French  interpretation  of 
that  word,  when  our  spoons  were  "  finished  "  off  on  their 
mocassins,  on  which  they  wiped  their  fishy  and  clayey 
hands. 

In  the  course  of  the  afternoon  we  came  to  yet  another 
Gilyak  settlement,  the  last  in  fact  before  we  reached  the 
mouth  of  the  river,  some  hundred  miles  distant.  Here 
we  were  hailed  in  the  Gilyak  tongue. 

"  Have  the  Lo-cha  (Russians)  any  '  brick  tea '  ? " 

"  Yes.     Have  you  any  seal-skins  ?  " 

Stepping  ashore,  haggling  began,  and  finally  a  seal-skin 
was  obtained  for  a  brick  of  tea,*  some  shot,  and  caps. 
These  seal-skins  were  not  from  the  fur  seals  (Callorhinus 
ursinus),  but  from  the  common  hair  seal  (Phoca  vitulind), 
and  in  some  cases  the  banded  seal  {Histriophoca  fusciatd). 
The  fur  seal  has  a  thick,  downy  under-fur,  which  is  what 
we  are  familiar  with  in  caps  and  jackets  after  the  longer 
and  sparser  hairs  have  been  pulled  out,  a  treatment  more 
commonly  known  in  connection  with  beaver  skins.  The 
hair  seal  has  a  bristly,  silverish,  straw-coloured  skin,  with 
dark-grey  or  black  spots,  and  is  commonly  used  on  the 

*    Weighing  one  kilogramme,  and  costing  us  at  Alexandrovsk  half 
a  ruble,  or,  say,  t^d.  per  lb. 


176  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Continent  for  children's  satchels.  The  fur  seal  is  now  very 
rare  on  Sakhalin,  though  in  earlier  years  large  numbers 
used  to  be  caught  off  Robben  Island,  now  known  by  its 
Russian  name  of  Ostrov  Tyuleniy,  or  Seal  Island,  and  lying 
a  little  to  the  south  of  Cape  Patience.  The  hair  seal  is 
quite  common,  and  we  met  several  ascending  the  river 
after  the  salmon.  The  great  hunting-season  is,  however, 
the  spring,  and  this  begins  the  new  or  summer  year  among 
the  Gilyaks. 

Again  continuing  our  route,  it  was  interesting  to  ob- 
serve that  the  cliffs  were  recurring  much  more  frequently 
on  the  right  bank  than  on  the  left  of  this  northerly  flowing 
river,  which  adds  one  more  to  the  illustrations  of  Ferrel's 
law  of  the  more  rapid  erosion  of  the  right  banks  of  rivers 
in  the  northern  hemisphere,  due  to  the  rotation  of  the 
earth.  The  effect  of  this  deflexion  of  the  water  is,  of 
course,  greater  in  these  high  latitudes  than  in  low. 

Wild  swans  occasionally  flew  across  high  overhead, 
and  a  woodpecker  could  be  heard  tap-tapping  the  trees. 
Our  natives  eagerly  asked  us  to  shoot  the  eagles  which 
soared  aloft  or  settled  on  the  top  of  a  high  tree,  only  to 
fly  away  as  we  approached  within  gunshot.  These  were 
the  white-tailed  eagles  {Halietus  albicillus),  prized  by  the 
natives  for  their  tail-feathers,  for  which  they  declared  the 
Chinese  gave  them  three  dollars  (about  6j.).  The  Japanese 
(in  Yezo)  are  said  to  use  them  to  indicate  the  residence 
of  a  person  of  importance  by  placing  them  over  his  door ; 
in  any  case,  the  Gilyaks  themselves  value  the  feathers, 
which  they  use  for  arrow-heads.  The  wings  are  also 
prized  by  them,  being  placed  at  the  grave  of  a  Gilyak  who 
has  been  murdered  or  has  committed  suicide,  to  aid  his 
soul  in  its  flight  to  heaven. 

Having  left  all  habitations  behind  us,  even  the  last  of 
these  "  children  of  the  forest,"  the  sbenery  grew  ever  wilder. 
The  footprints  of  the  bears  increased ;  already  we  had 
seen,  since  the  morning,  between  thirty  and  forty.     Once 


TO  THE  MOUTH   OF  THE  TIM  177 

or  twice  we  passed  a  rude  raft  composed  of  a  few  pine- 
logs,  roughly  bound  together,  telling  of  brodyagi  who  were 
attempting  to  steal  down  the  river  by  night;  or  a  few 
ashes  on  a  shoal  indicating  their  temporary  camping-place ; 
but  that  afternoon  we  were  to  come  to  still  closer  quarters 
with  them.  At  about  half-past  five  we  were  keeping  a 
look-out  for  a  likely  halting-place,  when  a  thin  column  of 
smoke,  just  appearing  above  the  trees  on  our  right  bank, 
warned  us  to  be  on  the  alert.  Word  was  passed  in  a 
whisper  to  have  guns  ready,  and,  our  natives  paddling 
silently  but  quickly,  we  shot  by  unobserved — at  least, 
we  trusted  so.  The  brodyagi  had  built  their  fire  behind 
some  willows  a  few  feet  from  the  bank,  which  screened 
their  merrily  crackling  fire,  but  not  the  smoke,  from  our 
view. 

That  evening  we  camped  lower  down  the  river,  sepa- 
rated from  our  unpleasant  neighbours  by  about  two  miles ; 
but  we  spent  by  no  means  an  undisturbed  night  The 
fire  had  been  put  out,  and  we  had  rolled  ourselves  up  in 
rugs  and  placed  our  guns  loaded  by  our  sides,  and  re- 
volvers under  our  improvised  pillows  ;  scarcely  ten  minutes 
had  elapsed  when  the  alarm  was  given  by  my  interpreter. 
Sitting  up,  I  listened  ;  but  no  sound  was  to  be  heard,  and 
we  lay  down  again.  Once  more  I  was  roused,  and  this 
time  I  seized  my  gun  and  listened  outside.  Was  it  a 
bear  ?  No ;  he  thought  he  had  heard  the  sound  of  a 
paddle  above  the  bend  there — probably  the  hrodyagivi\iom. 
we  had  passed.  Our  natives  asked  us  to  fire  our  revolvers. 
If  it  were  bears  they  would  be  sufficiently  scared,  and  if 
it  were  outlaws  they  would  know  we  were  on  the  qrci  vive. 
This  we  did ;  but  I  was  impatient  of  continued  alarms, 
and  decided  to  go  on  watch  for  half  the  night.  Slipping 
on  a  shuba, or  rather  dokha* I  planted  myself, gun  in  hand, 
outside  the  tent.     If  the  reader  has  been  in  a  similar 

*  A  long  coat  reaching  to  the  feet,  lined  with  fur  inside  and 
outside,  and  especially  suitable  for  sledging. 

N 


178  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

position,  he  will  realize  the  eeriness  of  the  situation.  A 
pitch  darkness  enveloped  everything,  for  it  wanted  but 
two  or  three  days  to  the  new  moon,  and  the  heavens 
were  overcast  with  clouds  which  descended  later  in  rain. 
Peering  first  in  the  direction  of  the  forest,  was  that  the 
sparkle  of  two  glassy  eyes  I  saw  ?  and,  straining  my  ears 
towards  the  river,  did  I  hear  the  light  plash  of  an  oar  ? 
After  an  interval  of  reassuring  silence,  a  strange  sound 
would  once  more  quicken  my  senses — the  splash  of  a 
salmon  or  the  far-off  cry  of  a  wild  swan  disturbed  by 
some  prowling  beast.  A  light  drizzle  began  and  forced 
me  to  cover  my  rifle.  At  length  the  three  hours  (or 
was  it  three  days  ?)  came  to  an  end,  and  my  companion 
relieved  me. 

The  dawn  waked  our  natives,  and  the  morning  opened 
with  sunshine  after  the  night's  showers.  Our  method  of 
propulsion  was  altered  this  morning.  We  had  got  beyond 
the  region  of  rapids,  and  were  now  on  a  full  flowing  river, 
A  pair  of  native  sculls,  with  a  hole  bored  in  the  flat  bulging 
part  below  the  haft,  were  brought  to  light  from  the  bottom 
of  the  boat.  A  minute  or  two  sufficed  to  make  rowlocks, 
from  forked  branches  cut  and  trimmed  and  bound  to  the 
gunwale  with  seal  thongs.  Vanka  used  these  sculls  at  the 
bow,  rowing  (not  sculling)  with  them  one  after  the  other, 
while  Armunka  steered  with  a  paddle  in  the  stern.  Bear 
footprints  continued  to  be  as  common  as  on  the  previous 
day,  our  oarsmen  delighting  to  point  them  out  to  me,  at 
the  same  time  making  amusing  attempts  to  mouth  the 
English  word  "  bear  " — attempts  which  resulted  in  ha,  b'a, 
baa,  and  finally  bar.  With  their  intimate  knowledge  of 
Bruin,  they  would  tell  us  that  this  one,  whose  footprints 
we  saw,  was  here  yesterday,  that  early  this  morning,  and 
that,  again,  we  had  just  disturbed. 

To  the  wild  geese,  ducks,  swans,  crows,  and  snipe  of  the 
swamps  and  the  river  was  added  to-day  another  inhabitant 
— the  seal.     A  log — a  great  snag — lay  in  midstream  a 


TO  THE  MOUTH  OF  THE  TIM  179 

couple  of  hundred  yards  ahead,  where  the  river  swept 
round  a  sandy  beach.  Vanka  began  to  load  up,  and  I 
wondered  what  was  now  in  progress.  Drifting  silently  on, 
I  could  just  make  out  a  sleeping,  almost  shapeless,  mass 
lying  upon  the  log.  At  that  distance  it  was  impossible  to 
distinguish  the  head  from  the  tail.  A  loud  report  from 
Vanka's  and  my  companion's  rifles — for  they  had  fired 
together — a  plash,  and  their  prey  had  escaped  They 
had  missed,  which  was  not  surprising  considering  the 
instability  of  the  canoe. 

The  meeting  with  yet  another  denizen  of  these  parts 
that  day  has  been  a  source  of  congratulation  and  com- 
miseration on  the  part  of  my  friends  ever  since — congratu- 
lation that  I  was  allowed  to  see  it,  and  commiseration  that 
I  did  not  shoot  it.  We  had  arrived  at  a  part  of  the  river 
where  the  banks,  rising  about  ten  feet  above  the  water, 
were  covered,  as  was  the  adjoining  land,  with  tall  rushes 
and  long  grass  about  six  feet  in  height.  Gazing  carelessly 
at  the  bank,  I  espied  a  head  peeping  out  of  the  long  grass, 
and  called  to  my  interpreter  and  the  natives  in  a  low  voice, 
" Malenkiy  medvyet!"  (A  little  bear!).  Seeing  nothing, 
they  smiled ;  but  on  my  reiterating  and  pointing,  Vanka 
caught  sight  of  it,  and  called  to  me,  "  Nyet  stryelyay ! 
Gilyakskiy  sdbaka  "  (Don't  shoot ;  it  is  a  Gilyak  dog).  Now, 
occasionally  we  had  seen  a  native  dog  sitting  alone  at  a 
distance  from  a  village,  fishing  or  waiting  for  his  master, 
and  we  therefore  hesitated ;  but  before  we  had  realized 
the  mistake  the  animal  had  got  up  and  trotted  off, 
disappearing  into  the  tall  rushes  and  grass,  giving  us, 
however,  one  clear  view  of  a  beautiful  coal-black  fox 
with  a  white  tip  to  his  great  brush.  Even  as  he  dis- 
appeared, Vanka  was  calling  to  us,  "  Nyet  stryelyay  !  Nyet 
stryelyay!  Pal  ni  vookh  budet  serditiy"  (Don't  shoot! 
Don't  shoot !  The  god  of  the  mountains  will  be  angry), 
and  much  more  as  to  the  fate  the  lord  of  this  region 
would  have  in  store  for  us  should  we  cross   his  will.     I 


i8o  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

went  ashore,  but  it  was  hopeless  to  expect  to  come  up 
with  the  animal. 

According  to  Vanka,  if  we  had  killed  it,  its  brethren 
would  have  been  informed,  and  when  we  set  out  for  the 
winter's  hunt  they  would  have  banded  together  to  kill  us. 
If  Vanka  was  really  sincere,  I  think  it  far  more  likely 
that  he  feared  lest  his  winter's  hunt  should  suffer,  because, 
by  killing  thus  in  a  haphazard  fashion,  it  had  not  been 
inaugurated  with  the  usual  ceremonies.  To  seize  of  the 
provision  of  the  great  Pal  ni  vookh  (he  is  lord  of  the 
forest  and  all  therein)  before  acknowledging  in  due  form 
his  sovereignty  and  bounty,  was  to  risk  bringing  down  his 
wrath  upon  our  heads.  But  yet  I  have  strong  doubts  as 
to  Vanka's  sincerity.  He  was  very  faithful  to  us,  yet  the 
possibility  of  getting  200  rubles  in  the  next  few  months 
was  a  consideration  which  few  Gilyaks  or  Russians 
would  have  hesitated  to  risk  by  truth-telling.  We 
taxed  him  afterwards  with  this,  but  he  still  stood  to  his 
guns. 

Many  weeks  later,  when  at  Vladivostok,  Mr.  S.,  a 
partner  in  an  English  firm  who  have  large  dealings  in  furs, 
told  me  that  the  last  skin  of  this  description  had  sold  for 
5000  rubles  (£$36).  Several  varieties  of  foxes,  including 
the  common  species,  the  red,  the  silver-black,  and  the 
black,  are  found  on  the  island.  All  are  larger  than  their 
English  brother,  and  possess  very  fine  brushes. 

For  some  time  we  had  been  keeping  a  look-out  in  vain 
for  a  sandy  reach  whereon  to  camp.  They  had  grown 
scarcer,  the  river  being  more  constant  here,  and  the  banks 
being  low  and  grassy.  Our  custom  was  to  stop  while 
there  was  light  enough  to  plunge  into  the  forest,  cut  our 
tent-stakes  and  fuel,  and  get  our  shelter  up.  But  on  this 
occasion  the  stars  began  to  peep,  the  banks  to  grow  dim 
and  indistinct,  and  the  trees  to  loom  black  and  threatening 
before  we  sighted  a  big,  curved,  sandy  beach.  We  hailed 
it  with   delight,   for   how  infinitely  preferable  a  bed    it 


TO  THE  MOUTH   OF  THE  TIM  i8i 

makes  to  a  hummocky  clearing  in  a  forest.  And  in  the 
morning,  in  tramping  round,  one  appreciates  the  dry,  hard 
sand  instead  of  the  wet  grass  and  the  weakly  penetrating 
sun-rays  obscured  by  interlacing  thickets.  But  even  as 
we  were  about  to  beach  the  boat  an  angry  growling  and 
snarling  were  heard.  Had  it  been  daytime,  here  had  been 
our  chance  for  a  hunt,  but  even  the  natives  do  not  attempt 
a  night  attack.  We  had  camped  before  on  Bruin's  private 
preserves,  but  never  when  he  was  in  actual  possession. 
Quietly  our  natives  paddled  round  the  curving  reach,  the 
growling  and  snarling  growing  louder  and  louder.  They 
suggested  the  high  grassy  bank  on  the  right  as  an  alterna- 
tive camping-ground,  but  I  was  too  enamoured  of  a  sandy 
bed  to  acquiesce,  so  they  paddled  on,  the  oars  being  dis- 
carded for  the  occasion.  Then  preparations  were  made 
for  action.  The  double-barrelled  gun  was  passed  forward 
to  Armunka,  a  redoubtable  hunter,  as  we  learnt  afterwards. 
He  loaded,  and  knelt  in  the  boat,  rifle  in  hand ;  I  did 
likewise,  wondering  "what  was  to  do  next,"  as  my  in- 
terpreter said,  in  copying  us.  The  noises  had  now 
assumed  a  different  note,  a  most  weird  mixture  of  growl 
and  howl  and  wail,  at  times  a  half-human  cry,  quite 
unlike  a  bear's.  The  darkness  thickened ;  we  could  but 
dimly  descry  the  nearer  bank.  Suddenly  Armunka  rose 
to  full  height  in  the  prow,  took  aim  into  the  darkness,  I 
watching  and  wondering,  for  I  could  perceive  nought 
Then  arose  a  shriek,  followed  by  a  great  plunge.  I 
could  dimly  make  out  a  rising  column  of  water,  and  im- 
mediately we  were  swept  along  with  a  rush  by  the  swift 
and  rapid  strokes  of  the  two  paddles,  in  hot  pursuit  of  a 
pair  of  seals  !  The  snarling  and  growling  had  proceeded 
from  the  bear,  who,  in  unconscious  co-operation  with  us, 
was  pursuing  the  seals  as  they  emitted  their  strange 
amatory  cries.  As  we  neared  the  latter.  Bruin  had  ceased 
to  growl,  though  just  before  Armunka  fired  I  had 
caught  the  cry  of  wild   swans   disturbed   by   the  bear. 


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and  his  plash — splash — ^plash  as  he  prowled  along  the 
left  bank. 

Another  camping-ground  was  found  a  mile  or  two 
further  on,  where  we  spent  the  night  unmolested,  though 
not  without  alarms.  The  clouds  had  been  gathering  since 
the  previous  night,  and  the  following  morning  opened  wet. 
Despite  all  our  efforts  to  cover  our  baggage  and  ourselves, 
a  couple  of  hours  in  an  open  canoe  in  pouring  rain  left 
us  wet  and  sitting  in  water.  If  it  had  been  delightful 
beyond  words  to  float  on  the  bosom  of  the  broad  river  into 
the  unknown,  with  a  clear  sky  and  brilliant  sun,  it  was  most 
miserable  and  wretched  to  sit  stiff  and  wet  in  the  bottom 
of  a  canoe  with  no  hope  of  shelter  but  the  forest,  with  its 
dank  grass  underfoot  and  tree-droppings  overhead.  How- 
ever, we  held  on  our  way  until  midday,  when  we  disem- 
barked, and  dragging  our  baggage  up  the  bank,  scattered 
it  on  the  wet  grass,  for  there  was  not  a  dry  spot  to  be 
found.  This  done,  our  natives  at  length  accomplished  the 
apparently  impossible,  and  coaxed  a  fire  to  light.  While 
we  were  yet  stamping  around,  cold  and  stiff,  trying  to 
rejoice  in  the  potentialities  of  a  fire,  a  slight  noise  was 
heard  from  the  river.  It  was  forty-eight  hours  since  we 
had  seen  any  human  being,  and,  picking  up  our  guns,  we 
ran  to  the  edge  of  the  bank,  to  find  a  canoe,  well-laden, 
and  manned  by  two  Gilyaks,  shoot  under  the  bank.  This 
was  followed  by  two  more,  containing  some  Kazaks,  Mr. 
S.,  the  Chief  of  the  Timovsk  District,  and  Mr.  von 
Friken,  the  Inspector  of  Forests  and  Agriculture  from 
Alexandrovsk. 

Explanations  had  to  be  made  by  my  interpreter,  as 
I  was  in  the  position  of  a  brodyaga  discovered  by  the 
nachalnik  in  his  own  okrug  without  a  passport.  We  had 
heard  from  the  natives  of  their  journey,  and  it  appeared 
that  they  had,  for  the  first  time  in  their  long  abode  on 
the  island,  decided  to  descend  the  Tim  to  make  per- 
sonal acquaintanceship  with  the  district  in  their  charge. 


TO  THE  MOUTH    OF  THE  TIM  183 

and  to  visit  the  engineers  who  were  at  the  recently  dis- 
covered petroleum  lake.  They  were  very  polite,  and  shared 
with  us  a  wild  goose  shot  by  one  of  the  soldiers.  Mr.  von 
Friken  was  especially  friendly,  and,  speaking  in  French, 
he  gave  me  the  benefit  of  his  observations  of  the  tribes 
of  the  island,  having,  in  the  course  of  his  duties,  parcouru 
over  a  large  portion  of  South  Sakhalin.  Stationed  for 
several  years  at  Korsakovsk,  he  had  moved  recently  to 
Alexandrovsk,  where  he  politely  invited  me  to  call  upon 
him,  as  did  also  the  Chief,  at  his  residence  at  Rikovsk. 
Mr.  von  F.,  I  found  educated,  friendly,  and  courteous,  and 
an  exception  among  the  Sakhalin  officials ;  in  fact,  his 
office  was  a  special  one,  partaking  rather  of  the  nature 
of  a  scientific  than  an  administrative  one.  With  military 
despatch  their  retinue  repacked,  and  our  new  acquaintances, 
with  a  " Da  svidaniya"  were  gone. 

It  was  still  raining  steadily,  but  we  now  felt  ready  for 
a  fresh  start,  and  embarked  without  delay  to  continue  the 
descent  of  the  river.  The  Tim  was  getting  broader, 
averaging  now  about  300  or  400  feet  in  width,  the  sandy 
reaches  had  disappeared,  and  the  level  of  the  land  was 
growing  lower  and  the  forest  more  broken.  With  the 
diminution  of  timber,  bears  and  their  tracks  began  to 
disappear  also.  That  evening  we  were  compelled  to  camp 
in  a  thicket,  a  performance  no  less  uncomfortable  than  our 
midday  halt. 

On  one  advantage  we  congratulated  ourselves,  viz.,  our 
natives  were  more  than  usually  tractable.  Once  or  twice 
there  had  been  slight  friction,  but  an  incident  had  occurred, 
unknown  to  me,  which  had  settled  all  that.  It  appears 
that  my  nationality  had  puzzled  them.  They  knew  the 
Russians,  but  this  stranger  spoke  another  language. 
Possibly  this  racial  difference  accounted  for  my  proclivity 
for  washing ;  but,  anyhow,  what  was  I  .^  I  travelled  with 
much  baggage  and  many  stores.  Was  I  a  great  prince 
among  my  own   people  ?    "  Yes  ! "  was   the  unblushing 


1 84  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

answer  of  my  interpreter.  Henceforth  all  our  difficulties 
were  at  an  end,  at  least  as  far  as  Vanka  was  concerned. 
After  that  the  request  became  quite  familiar,  "  Would  the 
princes  give  some  gunpowder  ?  " 

The  night  was  an  uncomfortably  wet  one,  and  the 
next  morning  we  looked  forward  to  ending  our  river 
journey  and  reaching  a  native  village  in  the  bay,  where 
we  could  get  shelter  from  the  elements  and  dry  our  now 
sodden  baggage.  Our  natives  reported  that  it  was  but 
half  a  day's  journey  to  the  mouth  ;  but  they  had  reckoned 
without  the  wind.  A  storm  swept  up  the  river  from  the 
Okhotsk  Sea,  and  it  was  madness  to  attempt  to  ride  the 
bay  when  our  canoe  even  shipped  water  in  the  river. 
Loth  as  we  were  to  camp  in  this  dreary,  shelterless  spot, 
it  must  be  done.  No  forest  was  here — that  had  been  left 
behind — nothing  but  low-lying  swamp,  the  tundra  of  the 
north.  Cold,  wet,  and  hungry,  we  scrambled  ashore,  found 
a  piece  of  firm  ground — an  island  in  the  midst  of  marshes — 
stamped  down  the  long  wet  grass,  and  proceeded  to 
search  for  fuel.  Some  rotting  driftwood  rewarded  our 
hunt,  and,  happily,  a  log  left  by  a  flood  gave  us  a  little 
shelter  from  the  wind,  which  swept  in  from  the  sea. 

With  the  bears  had  gone  also  the  wild  ducks,  and  our 
larder  had  not  been  replenished  for  two  days.  Armunka 
was  therefore  sent  over  to  the  right  bank  to  shoot,  if 
possible,  some  form  of  flesh.  It  was  of  no  use  to  fire  at 
an  occasional  flock  of  wild  geese,  for  our  quarry  was 
nearly  certain  to  fall  in  un-get-at-able  swamps.  Fortu- 
nately, Armunka  was  more  successful,  and  brought  back 
a  solitary  wild  duck,  which,  however,  shrank  remarkably 
in  the  roasting,  at  least  in  the  opinion  of  two  hungry 
men. 

In  vain,  before  retiring,  we  tried  to  dry  our  sodden 
rugs,  only  succeeding,  beyond  our  best  hopes,  in  filling  our 
eyes  with  smoke.  The  sun  went  down  in  a  wild  sky 
amid  clouds  of  angry  red  ;  the  distant  roar  of  the  wild 


TO   THE   MOUTH   OF  THE  TIM  185 

breakers  of  the  Okhotsk  Sea  boomed  in  our  ears,  bringing 
no  sense  of  peace,  nought  but  a  feeling  of  cold  and  storm. 
Crouched  under  our  open  shelter,  we  slept  between  the 
intervals  of  trying  to  avoid  the  tricklings  of  rain  through 
our  canvas  roof. 


CHAPTER  XI 
IN  THE  BAY  OF  NI 

A  curious  coast-line — Gilyak  huts  and  their  origin — An  interior — 
"  Give  something  to  the  god  " — The  great  bear  fete — A  unique 
band  and  artiste — The  Cham's  adjuration — The  bear  not  a  pious 
Gilyak — Signification  of  the  festival. 

IT  was  yet  dark,  3.30  a.m.,  when  I  heard  noises  pro- 
ceeding from  Vanka.  He  declared  that  he  was  sing- 
ing. It  was  not  an  occasion  on  which  to  discuss 
the  point,  or  to  state  the  laws  of  harmony  as  understood 
in  the  West,  so  I  kept  silence ;  and,  feeling  most  un- 
comfortably wet  from  rain-drippings,  lay  still  and  watched 
his  preparations  for  a  fire.  This  done,  he  directed  his 
superfluous  energy  upon  us,  urging  the  necessity  of  starting 
early,  before  the  wind,  awaking  with  the  sun,  roused  the 
waves  in  the  bay  to  action.  So  we  "stood  up,"  as  my 
interpreter  rather  literally  translated  the  Russian  word, 
which,  however,  accurately  described  our  morning  toilet. 

A  frugal  breakfast  by  the  light  of  a  fire,  a  hurried 
packing  of  wet  baggage,  and  we  were  slipping  down  the 
last  league  of  our  river  journey.  At  the  mouth  is  a 
delta,  but  our  oarsmen  knew  the  river  "  as  their  five  fingers," 
and  piloted  us  unerringly  by  the  deep  channel  to  the  Bay 
of  Ni,  into  which  the  river  Tim  empties.  This  bay  and 
the  whole  coast-line  for  many  miles  are  of  such  curious 
formation  that  a  word  or  two  of  description  will  be 
necessary  to  render  clear  my  further  journeyings. 

Reference  was  casually  made  in  Chapter  VI.,  in  dwelling 

186 


IN  THE  BAY  OF  NI  187 

on  the  geological  aspect  of  the  island,  to  its  gradual 
emergence  in  current  geological  time.  This  is  the  central 
fact  which  explains  the  formation  of  the  lagoon-studded 
coast  in  the  north-east  and  south-west  of  the  island. 

On  our  left,  as  we  entered  the  bay  travelling  north- 
ward, was  a  low-lying  swampy  shore — tundra,  as  it  is 
called  in  Siberia  ;  and  on  our  right  stretched  a  sand  dune, 
varying  in  width  from  a  few  yards  to  a  verst  or  more,  and 
keeping  parallel  with  the  coast-line.  This  formation  ex- 
tended northwards  for  100  miles  or  more,  for  no  white  man 
had  penetrated  beyond  about  80  miles,  and  the  natives 
could  only  retail  hearsay  concerning  the  "  beyond."  From 
the  mouth  of  the  Tim,  the  Bay  of  Ni  extended  for  about 
20  miles  northward,  then  narrowed  to  a  passage-way, 
which  opened  out  into  the  Bay  of  Chaivo,  beyond  which 
no  names  had  been  given  to  the  yet  unexplored  bays. 
This  wall  of  protecting  sand-dune  was  pierced  by  three 
narrow  straits,  giving  access  to  the  sea,  in  the  course  of 
the  80  miles. 

The  coast-line  on  our  left  represented  the  prehistoric 
shore,  and  the  terrace  above  it  the  original  sea-level. 
The  sand-dunes,  due  to  deposition  by  the  alluvium-laden 
waters  of  the  Tim  flowing  north,  checked  by  the  Okhotsk 
cold  current  flowing  south,  had  found  their  way  above 
the  surface  of  the  water  in  the  course  of  the  gradual 
emergence  of  the  island  already  referred  to.  From  that 
time  seeds  carried  by  wind  or  bird  had  been  deposited, 
and  the  growth  of  coarse  grass,  Swiss  pine  {Pintis 
cembra  pumild),  and  even  wild  rose  {Rosa  rugosa)  had 
helped  to  bind  the  sand  and  establish  these  long  sandy 
islets. 

From  the  delta  of  the  Tim  we  made  across  the  bay 
in  a  north-easterly  direction  to  a  cluster  of  huts  on  the 
inner  side  of  the  dune.  The  wind  was  already  making 
itself  felt ;  our  light  craft  rocked,  and  the  morning  air 
struck  cold  on  our  damp  clothes.     The  villages  of  Nivo 


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(the  first,  for  there  are  two)  and  Kamavo,  with  their  bear- 
cages  adorned  with  pine  branches,  stood  out  prominently 
on  the  sandy  level,  and  a  crowd  of  dogs,  barking  and 
splashing,  stopped  their  fishing  to  show  resentment  at 
the  appearance  of  strangers.  A  verst  or  two  beyond 
Kamavo  our  boat  was  beached,  where  stood  a  tent,  and 
as  we  waded  ashore  we  were  accosted  by  two  or  three 
Kazaks,  who  led  us  into  the  presence  of  a  Russian  police 
officer. 

It  was  a  strange,  out-of-the-way  place  to  be  stationed 
at,  and  only  exceptional  circumstances  accounted  for  his 
practical  banishment  to  this  far-away  spot,  Japanese 
schooners,  of  the  adventuring  junk  class,  from  the  island 
of  Yezo,  had  been  wont  to  come  up  here  to  the  mouth  of 
the  Tim  to  barter  rice,  kettles  and  cauldrons,  rifles,  ear- 
rings, etc.,  for  furs,  and  to  fish  and  salt  salmon  during  the 
spawning  season.  This  had  been  going  on  here  certainly 
since  1868,  when  a  scramble  was  made  by  Japanese  and 
Russians  for  unoccupied  spots,  and  probably  from  long 
before  that,  but  this  year  a  Russian  vessel  or  vessels 
had  been  expected  to  visit  the  bay,  and  for  fear  of  any 
disturbance,  or  connivance  with  escaped  convicts,  this 
officer  had  been  despatched  hither  in  July,  It  was  now 
September  ;  no  Russian  vessel  had  appeared,  and  he  was 
preparing  to  end  his  exile  and  take  his  departure  in  a 
couple  of  days. 

Delighted  to  meet  arrivals  from  the  outer  world,  he 
overloaded  us  with  hospitality,  drew  for  us  a  rough  chart 
of  the  bay,  and  eagerly  devoured  our  news.  From  him 
we  heard  more  details  of  the  story  of  the  ex-captain  and 
brodyaga,  whose  untimely  death  the  officer  was  sincerely 
sorry  for.  He  had  found  him  pleasant  company  when 
under  his  charge,  and  had  allowed  him  his  freedom  on 
parole.  He  surmised  that  there  had  been  bad  blood 
between  their  captive  and  the  soldiers.  So  far  as  I  had 
observed,  the  treatment  of  the   convicts  by  the  soldiers 


IN   THE   BAY  OF   NI  189 

on  the  way  out  to  Sakhalin  was  friendly,  but  the 
desperate  criminals  and  their  general  surroundings  on  the 
island  naturally  harden  them  against  all  and  sundry.  A 
man  lagging  behind  in  doing  his  hard-labour  duty  of 
dragging  logs,  through  weakness  or  illness,  will  get  the 
butt  end  of  a  rifle  in  his  back  ;  and  it  is  scarcely  surprising, 
so  far  away  from  the  central  administration,  and  in  view 
of  the  difficulty  of  distinguishing  between  shams  and 
genuine  cases  of  illness.  The  time  was  when  matters  were 
infinitely  worse,  when  there  was  but  one  doctor  on  the 
island,  and  brutal  soldiers  had  the  opportunity  to  lord  it 
over  poor  prisoners  in  their  charge,  to  vent  their  spite  on 
them,  and  to  kill,  under  the  guise  of  correction,  and  report 
under  the  head  of  accident. 

We  were  squatted  within  the  narrow  compass  of  the 
tent  when  the  Japanese  agent,  who  looked  after  the  storing 
of  the  fish  preparatory  to  its  lading,  appeared,  and  we 
were  invited  to  visit  the  two  schooners.  Rowing  out  to 
one  of  them,  we  clambered  over  the  taffrail,  strode  into  the 
little  low  cabin,  and,  after  due  salutations  of  "  0  hayo  I " 
(Honourably  early  !),  leaned  our  rifles  against  the  side,  and 
sank  cross-legged  on  the  matted  floor.  Over  our  glasses 
of  tea  d  la  Russe,  we  made  the  proposal  that  they  should 
take  us  down  south ;  for  the  prospect  of  their  early 
departure  had  opened  to  us  the  possibility  of  either  visit- 
ing the  Orochons  and  Gilyaks  around  Nabil  Bay,  a  short 
day's  sail  south,  where  we  hoped  to  find  some  means  of 
ascending  the  Nabil  river,  and  thence  by  native  guidance 
to  reach  Derbensk ;  or  of  sailing  to  the  southern  portion 
of  the  island,  to  the  Bay  of  Patience,  and  visiting  the  Ainus. 
This  was  a  sudden  alteration  in  our  plans,  but,  in  regions 
where  means  of  communication  and  transport  are  so  un- 
certain, a  by  no  means  unusual  occurrence.  The  Japanese 
captain,  however,  objected  that  he  had  his  orders  to  return 
direct ;  moreover,  the  weather  was  fickle,  and  he  could  not 
tell  how  many  days  might  elapse  before  he  could  land  us. 


190  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Eventually  the  uncertainty,  and  the  possibility  of  my 
missing  communication  with  the  mainland  later,  added  to 
the  risk  of  being  stranded  on  the  Nabil  river,  without 
means  of  transport,  and  with  insufficient  food,  determined 
us  to  give  up  the  idea,  and  adhere  to  our  first  plan,  and 
proceed  northwards. 

For  this  journey  it  was  necessary  to  have  a  larger 
canoe,  and  a  crew  who  knew  the  coast -line  and,  if  possible, 
were  known  to  the  natives,  for  the  bays  were  occupied 
not  only  by  the  Gilyaks,  but  also  by  another  tribe,  called 
by  the  Russians  Orochons.  While  preparations  were  going 
forward,  we  strolled  to  the  nearest  Gilyak  village  of 
Kamavo,  How  welcome  was  the  sun  now !  Warmed 
within  by  a  good  meal,  and  our  clothes  dried,  it  was  new 
life  to  run  or  bask  on  the  sand  in  the  warm  noonday  sun. 
I  made  a  dash  across  the  quarter-mile  of  sand-dune  to 
get  a  glimpse  of  the  great  breakers,  which  had  not  ceased 
their  booming  throughout  the  wild,  drear  night.  They 
were  still  thundering  in,  but  how  gloriously  now  in  the 
brilliant  sunshine.  These  were  the  waters  of  the  vast 
Pacific,  though  after  sweeping  through  the  slight  crescent 
barrier  of  the  Kurile  islands  one  chose  to  call  them  the 
Okhotsk  Sea.  To  the  east,  500  miles  distant,  stretched 
down  the  peninsula  of  Kamchatka,  that  acme  of  cold  to 
the  English  schoolboy. 

Turning  back  again  to  the  bay,  and  reaching  the  village 
of  Kamavo,  I  entered  one  of  the  Gilyak  huts.  The 
Gilyaks  boast  of  two  kinds  of  huts,  destined  the  one  for 
summer  and  called  tolftuf,  and  the  other  for  winter  residence 
named  torif.  The  extremes  of  climate,  and  contact  with 
their  neighbours  h^ve  led  to  the  adoption  of  dual  dwellings, 
but  until  recent  times,  probably  as  late  as  the  beginning  of 
the  nineteenth  century  on  the  mainland,  and  later  on  the 
island,  the  winter  hut  was  their  only  style  of  dwelling. 

Protection  against  the  wind  and  cold  being  the  chief 
requisites  of  a  winter  abode,  a  site  is  chosen  in  the  forest. 


IN  THE  BAY  OF  NI  191 

which  has  the  added  advantage  of  being  handy  for  the 
winter's  hunting.  A  quadrangular  pit  is  dug  to  the  depth 
of  about  three  feet.  At  the  corners  of  a  smaller  quad- 
rangle within  this  pit  are  erected  four  stout  poles,  which 
are  united  at  the  tops  by  four  other  poles.  This  forms 
the  main  framework  of  the  hut.  From  the  level  ground, 
i.e.  three  feet  above  the  floor  of  the  hut,  smaller  poles, 
generally  of  larch,  are  rested  against  the  framework  all 
round,  thus  forming  a  tent-shaped  erection  with  its  conical 
top  cut  off.  The  whole  of  the  structure  is  covered  up  with 
the  earth  dug  out  of  the  pit,  saving  only  a  hole  in  the  top 
for  chimney.  A  covered  entrance  or  tunnel,  likewise  com- 
posed of  timber  supports  covered  in  with  earth,  forms  the 
approach  to  the  dwelling.  This  is  on  the  level  ground, 
and  the  stranger  having  penetrated  it,  finds  the  end  blocked, 
but  slipping  aside  a  sliding  door,  or,  more  accurately,  a 
panel,  a  little  earthen  stairway  is  revealed,  by  which  he 
descends  to  the  floor  of  the  hut. 

It  will  be  seen  from  this  that  the  winter  huts,  when 
covered  with  snow  and  lit  up  by  a  blazing  fire  inside,  are 
very  cosy.  Dr.  Schrenck  and  Mr.  Sternberg  have  surmised 
from  this  pattern  of  hut,  and  from  the  survival  of  a  custom 
in  the  bear  festival  indicating  that  their  entrance  and  exit 
was  originally  only  by  the  chimney,  that  the  Gilyaks' 
ancestors  came  from  the  North.  The  words  used  for 
entering  and  leaving  the  hut,  kusind  and  jigind,  implying 
to  sink  and  to  emerge,  also  witness  to  the  use  of  the 
chimney  as  entrance  and  exit.  Such  authorities  are  not 
lightly  to  be  differed  from,  but  it  should  be  remembered 
that  pit-dwellings  of  this  kind  have  been  used  over  wide 
areas  by  differing  peoples,  whose  northern  origin  has  not 
been  attested,  e.g.  in  Yezo,  the  Primorsk,  and  Manchuria, 
to  mention  only  the  surrounding  regions ;  and  what  is 
also  important  in  this  connexion,  the  early  inhabitants 
of  Manchuria,  the  Yih-len,  are  described  in  the  Chinese 
annals    of  the    After    Han    dynasty    (a.d.    25-219)    as 


192  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

"Troglodytes  living  in  caves,  their  rank  marked  by  the 
depth  of  their  dwellings,  the  most  honourable  having  a 
descent  of  nine  steps,"  and  (later  chronicles)  the  "  entrance 
being  at  the  summit." 

Whatever  may  have  been  the  origin  of  the  winter  hut, 
it  is  fairly  certain  that  the  Gilyak  summer  dwelling  is  trace- 
able to  Northern  China  through  Manchuria.  It  is  easy  to 
see  how  it  would  have  appealed  to  the  Gilyak.  The  melting 
snow  in  spring  renders  his  winter  hut  damp  and  wet,  and  the 
increasing  heat  of  the  sun  makes  it  stuffy  and  hot. 

The  possession  of  two  houses  for  the  different  seasons 
is  also  found  to  be  an  advantage  from  the  point  of  view 
of  their  occupations.  In  winter  it  is  convenient  to  be  in 
the  forest  to  pursue  the  hunting  of  the  bear,  fox,  etc.,  while 
in  the  summer  fishing  points  to  the  river  bank  or  sea-coast 
as  the  most  handy.  In  shape  the  summer  hut  resembles 
a  rudely  constructed  Swiss  chalet.  Some  were  built  on 
piles,  but  these  were  few,  and  this  was  apparently  a  doomed 
fashion.  The  one  which  we  now  entered,  in  Kamavo,  was 
not  large — about  i6  feet  long  and  13  feet  wide;  the  side 
timbers  rose  to  a  height  of  about  4  feet  6  inches,  and  from 
these  sprang  the  obliquely  sloping  roof  of  poles  for  rafters, 
and  slips  of  bark  for  tiles.  Stooping  low,  we  advanced  to 
the  3  feet  doorway,  cautiously  assuming  a  half-erect  position, 
and  unsuccessfully  attempting  to  avoid  knocking  our  heads. 
Accustoming  our  eyes  to  the  darkness,  for  there  was  but 
a  hole  in  the  roof  for  window  and  chimney,  we  made  out 
in  the  centre  a  large  earth  and  ash  box,  4  feet  long  and 
2j  feet  broad,  on  the  smouldering  logs  of  which  was  a 
kettle,  and  from  a  rafter  above  depended  a  cauldron. 
Around  the  two  sides  and  further  end  of  the  hut  ran  a 
rude  bench  or  dais  {nakh),  15  inches  from  the  ground 
and  about  4  feet  in  width,  leaving  a  narrow  gangway 
between  it  and  the  fire  {tur).  On  the  nakh  were  seated 
several  Gilyaks,  a  mother  with  a  baby,  a  girl  smoking,  and 
three  or  four  men.     Above  hung  a  meUe  of  articles,  from 


IN  THE  BAY  OF  NI  193 

a  baby's  cradle  to  a  rude  axe  for  hewing  out  canoes.  The 
cradle,  of  wood,  shaped  like  a  scoop  without  the  handle, 
was  strung  to  a  cross-pole  by  thongs  of  seal-hide.  On 
the  bench  and  hanging  above  were  fishing-nets,  birch-bark 
bowls  for  water  or  seal-oil  (p.  203),  dried  fish-skins,  dog- 
skins, winter  clothes,  seal -oil  in  seal's  stomachs,  etc.  Perhaps 
the  state  of  the  atmosphere  is  best  left  to  the  reader's 
imagination.  Having  photographed  the  interior,  though 
with  but  poor  result,  owing  to  the  prevailing  darkness,  I 
turned  my  attention  to  two  or  three  "  works  of  art."  Two 
small  flat  pieces  of  wood  cut  into  the  forms  of  a  disc  and 
a  crescent  hung  from  a  beam.  These  represented  the  sun 
and  the  moon,  and  were  used  as  charms.  There  were  also 
two  sticks,  with  shavings  on,  similar  to  the  one  I  have 
described  as  protecting  the  canoe  during  its  construction 
from  evil  spirits ;  but  these  particular  ones,  I  learnt,  were 
for  placing  over  a  sick  child,  and  would  ensure  its  recovery. 
But  no  signs  of  worship  were  there,  no  graven  images, 
for  the  great  "  Kiskh  "  is  invisible  to  mortal  eyes.  Charms 
there  are,  though  with  the  decline  of  the  cham's  influence 
and  the  contact  with  Russians  these  are  losing  their  value 
in  the  eyes  of  the  Gilyaks,  and  they  laugh  when  questioned 
about  them  by  the  foreigner,  yet  not  without  a  lurking 
sense  of  fear  at  the  bottom  of  their  hearts. 

Later  on  we  shall  see  that  the  cham,  or  medicine-man, 
exorcises  spirits  which  take  up  a  temporary  abode  in 
charms  made  in  the  shape  of  a  human  being.  Otherwise 
even  this  anthropoid  kind  was  used  as  an  amulet.  A 
pair  of  these,  carved  from  wood,  which  I  have  (p.  194),  are 
intended  to  be  worn  on  the  limb  or  part  of  the  body 
affected ;  for  a  sore  throat,  for  instance,  the  little  figures 
would  be  tied  round  the  neck. 

Only  on  one  occasion  did  I  hear  of  anything  approach- 
ing what  is  vaguely  termed  "  idol- worship." 

It  was  told  me  by  the  ex-overseer  at  Derbensk,  whose 
duties   in  the  previous   years  had  taken  him   down  the 

O 


194 


IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 


river  Tim,  On  one  of  his  journeyings  a  severe  snowstorm 
drove  him  to  seek  refuge  at  a  Gilyak  village  where  he  was 
a  stranger.  As  he  was  sitting  down  in  the  headman's  hut, 
and  about  to  make  a  meal,  the  Gilyaks  said,  "  Give  some- 
thing to  the  god  (lord)."  The  overseer  therefore  placed 
some  little  cakes  in  the  birch  basket  hanging  in  a  corner 
before  a  wooden  figure,  such  as  I  have  described,  which 

had  its  hands  crossed  on  its 
breast  and  wore  a  belt  On  the 
morrow  the  Russian  observed 
that  the  basket  was  empty,  the 
cakes  had  vanished.  In  the  even- 
ing, therefore,  he  made  offering 
of  more,  and  lay  down  pretend- 
ing to  sleep.  Keeping  careful 
but  unsuspected  watch,  he  saw 
a  Gilyak  come  forward  and  take 
the  cakes  and  eat  them ;  so  he 
called  out,  "What  are  you  doing? 
Let  the  god  eat  them ! "  Where- 
upon the  Gilyak,  as  may  be 
imagined,  was  highly  offended. 

As  a  rule,  offerings  were 
made  in  the  open  air,  always 
on  deserting  our  camp-fires,  and  left  for  the  consumption 
of  the  deity.  Not  only  were  they  the  god's  due,  but  the 
fulfilment  of  the  rite  brought  good  luck,  and  the  omission 
ill-luck.  All  misfortunes  are  attributed  to  the  anger  of 
the  god.  If  the  Gilyak  is  unconscious  of  guilt,  then  it 
must  have  been  some  of  his  kindred  who  provoked  the 
god  to  righteous  anger ;  perhaps  it  was  his  wife,  who  had 
failed  to  guard  the  honour  due  to  the  hearth  by  allowing 
somebody  to  spit  upon  it,  or  to  leave  the  hut  with  his  pipe 
lighted  from  the  sacred  fire, 

Dr,  Laufer,  a  member  of  the  recent  Jesup  Expedition, 
despatched  from  Washington,  U.S.A.,  and  the  greatest 


IN   THE  BAY  OF  NI  195 

authority  on  the  art  of  the  Amur  tribes,  has  declared  of 
the  Gilyaks  and  Golds  that  their  art  is  lacking  in  realistic 
representations.  Their  purely  decorative  work — and  he 
excludes  from  this  all  wooden  objects,  animals,  etc.,  carved 
as  charms  or  toys — he  alleges,  is  confined  to  copies  of 
Chinese  representations  of  animals  which  these  natives 
have  never  seen,  such,  for  instance,  as  the  cock,  the  tor- 
toise, and  the  mythical  phoenix.  It  is  interesting  in  this 
connexion  to  note  that  in  this  particular  hut  in  the  village 
of  Kamavo,  I  found  several  carvings  on  the  timbers  of 
the  wall  of  the  hut  of  bears,  as  well  as  other  crude  mural 


decorations  of  a  chess-board  pattern.  Perhaps  these  may 
be  regarded  as  the  exception  which  proves  the  rule. 

Emerging  from  the  hut  into  a  crowd  of  yelping  dogs,  we 
were  attracted  by  the  bear-cage.  In  front  hung  a  birch-bark 
basket,  as  seen  in  the  illustration  (opposite  p.  196),  containing 
fresh  water  for  Bruin.  His  owner  fetched  a  piece  of  dried 
fish,  and  holding  it  before  a  hole  in  the  cage,  the  bear, 
who  was  of  full  size,  thrust  his  great  paw  out  to  grasp 
the  fish,  the  while  I  snapped  him  with  my  camera.  This 
animal,  having  already  attained  his  majority,  was  due  to 
play  the  chief  rdle  at  a  festival  in  the  following  January. 

The  bear  fSte,  which  probably  originated  as  a  purely 
religious  festival,  has  become  a  "Bank  Holiday"  in  the 
Gilyak  calendar,  the  great  break  in  the  monotony  of  the 
long  winter.    The  proceedings  are  unique  and  interesting. 


196  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

The  animal  having  been  captured  young,  and  fed  up  until 
he  attains  the  age  of  four,  a  f^te  is  decided  upon  for  the 
following  January.  Invitations  are  then  sent  round  to 
neighbouring  villages,  whose  inhabitants,  however,  need  no 
such  announcement,  for  they  are  already  well  aware  of  the 
coming  event.  On  the  morning  before  the  fete  the  village 
presents  a  busy  scene  as  the  guests  arrive  in  great  numbers, 
their  sledges,  drawn  by  teams  of  dogs,  dashing  up  from  all 
parts  of  the  snow-mantled  forest. 

Great  preparations  of  food  have  been  made  for  days 
past.  The  huts  are  crowded,  and  hospitality  is  freely 
dispensed.  At  the  same  time  the  owner  of  the  bear  and 
his  neighbours  will  be  gainers  by  the  feast,  for  luxuries 
such  as  tobacco,  rice,  vodka,  etc.,  are  on  sale,  and  will  bring 
in  a  goodly  profit.  The  staple  article  of  the  feast  is  of 
conrse  yukola,  or  dried  fish,  but  a  variety  of  dishes  is  con- 
cocted by  the  Gilyak  housewife,  with  this  as  a  base.  Dried 
and  frozen  hard,  it  is  grated  to  fine  powder  and  mixed  with 
seal-oil  and  whortleberries ;  and  when  you  add  to  these 
three  ingredients  rice,  salmon-roe,  and  roots,  the  possible 
combination  of  messes  are  many,  and  the  results  to  the 
Gilyak  highly  palatable.  The  roots  in  most  common  use 
are  pu-chi  and/w  {Heracleum  barbatum  and  Laminaria  escu- 
lenta).  These  are  in  demand  for  flavouring  their  stew  of 
bear's,  deer's  or  seal's  flesh ;  while  a  lily,  which  they  name 
kashk,  is  eaten  generally  with  fish-roe.  At  special  feasts 
and  near  Russian  settlements,  the  guests  may  be  regaled 
with  potatoes,  in  which  case  they  are  doled  out  sparingly, 
and  not  a  particle  of  them  or  their  skins  must  be  wasted. 

The  day  before  the  feast  a  rehearsal  is  held.  Several 
men  of  the  village  go  with  the  owner  to  the  cage  and  pro- 
ceed to  lift  off"  one  or  two  of  the  roofing  logs.  Inserting  a 
thong  in  the  form  of  a  loop  at  the  end  of  a  stick,  they 
skilfully  slip  this  over  the  head  of  the  bear,  and  then  over 
a  paw  and  shoulder  to  prevent  strangling  him  when  the 
strap  is  tightened.  To  this  loop  are  attached  other  thongs, 


IN   THE   BAY   OF  NI  197 

and  the  men  can  now  proceed  to  unroof  further  and  haul 
him  out.  In  the  case  of  the  bigger  bears  the  hauling  is 
generally  unnecessary,  for  he  emerges  too  readily  with  a 
snarl  and  a  growl ;  and  the  one  thing  desirable  now  is  to 
pull  all  the  thongs  taut,  to  prevent  him  attacking  one  or 
other  of  his  captors.  Methods  differ  slightly  in  different 
parts  of  the  island  ;  but  in  this  case  the  reader  will  see  by 
the  illustration  that  native-made  ropes  of  grass  were  looped 
over  his  paws  ;  and  to  prevent  his  doing  harm  these  ropes 
were  carried  under  a  pole  placed  between  his  fore-  and 
hind-legs,  and  projecting  on  each  side  of  him,  on  which 
several  men  stood.  Held  thus  it  was  impossible  for  him  to 
move  his  paws,  and  now  the  Gilyaks  could  proceed  to 
muzzle  him.  Taking  a  piece  of  stick  with  a  rope  attached 
they  teased  him  until  he  took  it  in  his  mouth,  whereupon 
his  muzzle  was  quickly  and  tightly  bound  to  this  "bit." 
To  complete  his  toilet,  in  place  of  the  leather  band  round 
his  neck  and  shoulder,  a  seal-skin  collar  with  two  short 
lengths  of  chain  was  slipped  over  his  neck.  To  the  ends 
of  the  chains  were  attached  thongs,  which  served  for  him  to 
be  led  about  by. 

The  animal  was  then  taken  for  a  short  walk  to  test  his 
new  "dress,"  and  afterwards  tied  up  and  eventually  put 
back  again  in  the  cage.  Thus  ended  the  rehearsal.  It  is 
quickly  described,  but  the  actual  process  takes  a  long 
time,  the  getting  of  the  animal  ready  for  evacuating  the 
cage  occupying  half  an  hour. 

The  following  day  the  same  performance  was  gone 
through,  and  the  animal  led  to  the  hut  of  his  owner  and 
around  it  three  times.  Each  time  that  he  passed  the  door 
the  master  poked  him  with  a  tzakh,  or  twig  adorned  with 
shavings,  and  broke  it  with  the  force  of  the  thrust.  This 
circumambulation  was  done  to  the  strains  of  a  unique 
band.  Three  or  four  young  women,  keeping  time,  beat 
with  sticks  on  a  log  supported  on  short  uprights.  This 
highly  varied  "  musical  "  performance  was  accompanied  by 


198  IN   THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

dancing.  Although  the  "artiste"  in  this  case  was  the 
oldest  woman  of  the  village,  the  display  was  far  more 
interesting  than  the  ritualistic  dancing  which  the  traveller 
in  the  East  meets  with  generally,  such  for  instance  as  that 
of  young  girls  in  the  sacred  temple  of  Nara  in  Japan. 

First  of  all  the  old  lady,  dressed  in  seal-skins,  stamped 
down  the  deep  snow,  and  formed  a  little  level  square  plat. 
Then  taking  two  pieces  of  evergreens  she  threw  herself 
into  queer  postures,  using  the  branches  as  fans.  Her 
movements  were  not  rapid,  but  occasionally,  and  all  un- 
wittingly, she  overstepped  the  limit  of  the  plat  and  fell 
floundering  in  the  deep  snow,  to  the  amusement  of  band 
and  spectators  too ;  but  this  in  no  way  disconcerted  her 
for  she  came  up  laughing  to  renew  the  performance. 

The  bear  was  then  paraded  down  an  avenue  of  tzakhs 
stuck  in  the  ground,  to  the  place  of  execution.  On  the 
mainland  there  is  much  more  merciless  teasing  of  the 
animal  than  on  Sakhalin.  On  the  banks  of  the  Amur 
the  poor  brute  is  dragged  round  for  three  days,  and  visits 
each  hut  in  turn,  where  he  is  tied  up  and  poked  and 
teased,  not  always  without  danger  to  his  tormentors.  The 
smallness  of  the  Sakhalin  dwellings  prevent  such  exhibi- 
tions on  the  part  of  the  bear.  While  the  poor  animal  was 
left  tied  up  to  ruminate  over  his  position,  the  natives  went 
off  to  feast ;  but  first  they  took  of  their  luxuries,  rice, 
whortleberries,  etc.,  and  fed  their  victim  until  he  could 
eat  no  more.  This  is  a  characteristic  trait  of  their  attitude 
towards  Bruin.  They  were  about  to  kill  him,  yet  they 
f^ted  him.  It  was  an  attitude  of  apology.  They  realized 
that  their  conduct  must  appear  ambiguous  to  him,  and 
therefore,  though  he  had  to  die  at  their  hands,  yet  they 
would  do  all  that  they  could  to  retain  his  good-will.  There- 
fore they  feast  him  loyally  with  all  manner  of  dainties 
before  he  meets  his  fate  at  their  hands. 

When  the  feasting,  drinking,  smoking,  and  talking  were 
at  an  end,  a  start  was  made  for  the  execution-ground.     On 


t^d^ 


■^wsr?: 


IN   THE  BAY   OF  NI  199 

their  way  the  company  halted  at  the  beginning  of  the  avenue 
to  allow  a  few  of  their  number  to  shoot  blunt,  wooden- 
ended  arrows  towards  the  bear.  There  seemed  no  attempt 
on  their  part  to  hit  the  animal,  or  else  they  ignominiously 
failed,  for  the  shots  were  lamentably  short  of  or  beyond 
the  mark.  This  appears  to  be  only  another  example  of 
the  weakening  of  traditional  custom,  for  the  shooting  with 
blunted  arrows  at  the  poor  bear  was  one  of  the  greatest 
pieces  of  "  fun  "  in  olden  times.  Arrived  at  the  ground  the 
crowd  grouped  itself  in  front  of  the  animal  in  a  semicircle. 

I  have  already  said  that  customs  differ  from  coast  to 
coast,  and  from  village  to  village,  and  here  is  a  point  of 
divergence.  In  many  cases  I  believe  the  cham,  or  medicine- 
man, is  not  called  in  to  officiate,  possibly  because  the 
influence  of  his  office  is  on  the  wane,  and  as  the  Tro 
Gilyaks  told  me  "we  have  no  great  cham  now."  The 
following,  however,  is  the  part  played  by  this  functionary  at 
this  juncture,  as  given  me  by  an  observer  on  the  island. 

The  cham,  with  a  pine-twig  in  his  hand,  amid  the  deep 
silence  of  the  spectators,  goes  close  to  the  bear  and 
whispers  in  its  ear — 

"  You  have  eaten  many  berries, 

"  You  have  caught  many  fish, 

"  You  have  frightened  many  people  ; 

"  Your  ancestors  and  your  comrades  have  '  broken '  many  Gilyaks  : 

"  Therefore  you  must  die  for  it. 

"  But  your  '  host '  has  fed  you  three  whole  years,  not  stinting  the 

delicious  yukola  (dried  fish), 
"  He  has  given  you  the  best  water, 
"  He  has  taken  you  for  walks, 

"  He  has  bathed  you  thrice  a  day  *  in  the  '  summer  year,' 
"  And  three  '  winter  years  '  you  have  lived  in  a  nice  warm  lodging  ; 
"  He,  your  host,  will  not  kill  you  : 
"  Therefore  you  must  not  complain  about  him  to  the  great  lord  of  the 

mountains." 

*  I  am  afraid  this  is  imposing  on  the  bear's  memory.  It  is  such  a 
difficult  business  getting  him  out  of  his  cage  ;  and  those  I  saw  were 
not  taken  out  more  frequently,  it  was  then  autumn,  than  once  a 
fortnight  for  a  constitutional. 


200  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

At  the  end  of  this  adjuration  the  cham  moves  a  little  to 
one  side,  still  holding  the  pine-twig  over  the  bear's  head. 
At  this  point  the  accounts  agree.  An  archer  now  came 
forward,  and  at  a  couple  of  yards  or  so  from  the  bear 
fitted  his  iron-tipped  arrow  to  the  bow.  The  animal, 
however,  would  not  expose  his  heart,  and  had  to  be  teased 
until  he  turned  round,  when  the  archer  let  fly.  Strangely 
enough  poor  Bruin  emitted  no  sound,  but  simply  tried  to 
rub  the  arrow  out  with  his  paw,  and  failing  to  do  so,  sat 
looking  round  as  if  nothing  had  happened.  The  arrow  had 
missed  the  heart,  but  pierced  the  lung,  and  the  animal,  still 
making  no  sign  of  pain,  only  coughed.  Another  arrow 
was  shot,  but  this  time  merely  hit  the  collar.  The  first 
was  then  pulled  out,  and  the  blood  now  finding  vent,  the 
poor  beast  sank  down  and  died.  When  quite  dead,  the 
women  came  forward  with  sticks  and  lifted  up  the  paws, 
and  the  carcase  was  dragged  round  the  execution-ground 
three  times. 

When  the  cham  is  present,  he  first  cuts  out  the  heart 
of  the  bear,  and  dividing  it,  gives  the  pieces  to  the  most 
honoured  members  present.  To  these  partakers  of  the 
heart  of  the  sacrificed  beast  will  be  assured  successful 
hunts  during  the  whole  of  the  season. 

The  skin  having  been  quickly  stripped  in  this  case,  the 
carcase  was  cut  up  and  the  cauldrons  were  soon  steaming 
with  bear  stew.  All  the  delicacies  of  dried  fish,  rice,  roots, 
roe,  seal-oil,  etc.,  were  brought  forth,  and  the  feasting  again 
began.  The  men  sat  in  groups,  the  women  waited  upon 
them  and  then  took  part  in  the  feast.  The  youths  com- 
peted in  archery,  wrestling,  and  running,  while  primitive 
musical  instruments  were  brought  forth  and  songs  were 
sung,  telling  of  the  exploits  of  heroes  of  the  hunt.  A 
favourite  sport  with  them  is  a  game  of  ball.  The  aim  is 
to  keep  it  bounding  in  the  air  without  its  touching  the 
ground.  Only  the  hands  may  be  used.  The  ball  is  made 
from  the  fungus  of  a  tree. 


IN  THE  BAY  OF  NI  201 

The  original  signification  of  the  whole  ceremony  of  the 
feast  is  largely  lost,  but  the  religious  motive  in  the  minds 
of  the  Gilyaks  of  to-day  seems  to  be  the  sending  of  a 
messenger  to  the  great  lord  of  the  mountains,  Pal  ni 
vookh,  to  witness  to  their  punctilious  observances  of  the 
rites  of  offerings ;  and,  in  order  that  their  messenger  may 
not  miss  his  destination,  it  was  usual,  and  is,  I  believe,  still 
so  among  some  villages  to  assist  the  spirit  of  the  bear  in 
finding  his  way  to  Pal  ni  vookh.  Two  aids  were  given 
him,  one  the  planting  of  a  stick  on  the  execution-ground, 
pointing  to  the  east  where  the  great  lord  lived,  and  the 
other,  the  killing  of  two  dogs,  whose  spirits  were  to  hunt 
Bruin's  spirit  to  Pal  ni  vookh.  For  it  was  explained  that 
the  bear,  though  he  was  a  Gilyak  was  not  a  pious  Gilyak 
He  would  eat  of  the  provisions  made  for  him  and  all 
dwellers  in  the  taiga  by  Pal  ni  vookh  and  Tol  ni  vookh,  the 
lords  of  the  forest  and  water,  but  in  nothing  would  he 
give  thanks  ;  whereas  a  true  Gilyak  always  made  offerings 
after  every  meal,  therefore  it  could  not  be  expected  that  he 
should  know  where  to  find  Pal  ni  vookh,  or  if  knowing 
should  be  inclined  to  go  to  him.  Even  Vanka  was  always 
most  punctilious  in  placing  some  fish  or  tobacco  on  the 
ashes  of  our  camp-fire  as  offerings  to  Pal  ni  vookh,  and  on 
one  occasion  we  owed,  so  he  assured  us,  our  preservation 
from  a  watery  grave  to  this  timely  act  of  his. 

Probably  the  fact  of  the  bear  being  the  most  difficult 
and  dangerous  animal  to  capture  adds  to  the  value  of  the 
offering,  of  which  the  bear's  spirit  would  be  a  witness. 
There  is  another  consideration  which  lurks,  however  un- 
consciously, behind  this  ceremony.  Not  only  is  the  bear 
the  most  dangerous  animal  to  capture,  although  now  the 
custom  has  deteriorated  to  the  seizure  of  cubs  and  the 
rearing  of  them  ;  but  he  is  also  the  strongest  rival  of  the 
Gilyaks.  He  lives,  as  they  do,  on  the  fish  of  the  river,  the 
berries  of  the  forest ;  and  even  robs  the  Gilyaks'  snares  of 
the  small  animals  caught  therein.     Therefore  on  every 


202  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

count  he  must  die.  It  is  useless  to  ask  the  Gilyaks  of 
to-day  the  raison  ditre  of  the  custom,  for  they  do  not 
know  ;  and,  in  any  case,  they  would  not  reveal  to  a  stranger 
the  hidden  meaning  of  their  rites.  The  following  is  how  a 
Russian  fared  when  he  tried  to  find  out  the  signification  of 
the  ceremony,  and  I  met  with  no  more  success. 

Gilyak.  It  means  the  offering  to  Pal  ni  vookh. 

Russian.  Why  do  you  not  recite  about  it  during  the 
killing  of  the  bear  ? 

Gilyak.  I  don't  know. 

Russian.  Do  the  Gilyaks  punish  the  bear  for  his 
crimes  ? 

Gilyak.  No. 

Russian,  Why  does  the  cham  recite  these  charges  in 
the  bear's  ear  ? 

Gilyak.  The  Gilyaks  have  done  this  from  ancient  timesi 
Ask  the  old  men,  perhaps  they  know  something  about  it. 

The  old  men,  however,  on  being  asked,  knew  no  more. 

There  is  one  incident  in  the  ceremonial  which  I  have 
not  mentioned,  but  which  possesses  some  special  sig- 
nificance. This  is  the  saving  of  the  bear's  head,  which  is 
never  on  any  account  eaten.  A  skin  offered  to  me,  and 
the  fells  of  the  dogs  which  I  bartered  for  were  all  minus 
the  heads. 

It  is  noticeable  that  while  the  bear's  head  is  not  eaten, 
the  heart  is.  The  latter  will  bring  success  and  courage  to 
the  hunters,  but  I  gathered  that  the  Gilyak  believes  the 
eating  of  the  brain  would  render  the  consumer  bear-like, 
and  an  enemy  to  his  fellows.  The  skull  is  relegated  at 
length  to  the  Gilyak  cemetery,  and  there,  with  skulls  of 
dolphins,  etc.,  placed  on  sticks.  This  is  a  habit  common 
among  the  Ainus,  who,  however,  place  theirs  near  their 
huts  and  make  offerings  of  sake  (spirit),  etc.,  to  pacificate 
them  and  gain  their  protection ;  whereas  the  Gilyaks' 
cemeteries  are  in  the  secret  recesses  of  the  woods,  and  are 
not  frequented  by  them.    What  the  idea  that  lies  at  the 


IN  THE  BAY  OF  NI 


203 


root  of  these  golgothas,  is,  I  do  not  know ;  but  it  seems 
probable  that  they  think  the  remains  of  the  animals 
whose  spirits  have  gone  back  to  the  great  Pal  ni  vookh 
should  rest  near  those  of  the  Gilyak  ;  or  that  the  spirits  of 
these  animals  will  come  back  to  these  spots  and  either 
guard  the  remains  of  the  Gilyak  or  at  least  refrain  from 
haunting  the  living. 


CHAPTER  XII 
CHAIVO   BAY  AND   BEYOND 

An  Orochon  village — Strange  surroundings — A  monopolist — Prepara- 
tions for  a  great  feast — The  New  Year's  festival — Barter— Our 
host  "  the  richest  man  in  the  world " — The  value  of  a  needle — 
Petroleum  lakes — The  tundra — An  unwritten  tragedy. 

LEAVING  this  Bruin  at  Kamavo,  who  was  soon 
destined  to  be  chief  actor  in  a  spectacle  such  as 
I  have  described,  we  returned  to  pick  up  a  new  crew, 
and  continue  our  journey  northwards.  We  were  now  bound 
for  a  spot  lying  three  or  four  miles  from  the  coast  in  the 
tundra,  where  two  engineers  were  prospecting,  about  eighty 
miles  distant,  and  we  expected  to  take  two  or  three 
days  in  getting  to  it.  In  reaching  this  locality  we  should 
have  passed  beyond  the  last  known  settlement  of  the 
Gilyaks  and  Orochons.  Our  crew  consisted  of  a  Gilyak 
elder  and  two  youths.  The  old  man's  name  was  Yungkin, 
but  we  called  him  Captain,  or  Charon,  indiscriminately, 
for  I  could  not  look  at  him  without  his  calling  to  mind 
the  famous  ferryman  of  the  river  Styx. 

We  made  good  progress,  for  our  new  crew  were  good 
oarsmen ;  Yungkin  was  reputed  to  know  every  inch  of 
the  coast,  and,  indeed,  he  had  need  to.  On  our  left  lay 
the  low,  swampy  shore,  backed  in  the  far  distance  by 
forests,  and  a  long  range  of  hills.  On  our  right  were  the 
sand-dunes,  bare  or  scantily  covered  with  coarse  rush-grass, 
and  stunted  Swiss  pine.  Sandbanks  were  numerous,  and 
all    the    skill    and    knowledge    of    our   "captain"    were 

204 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  205 

required  to  pilot  us  between  them.  Great  flocks  of  gulls 
flew  up  at  our  approach,  and  sandpipers  and  snipe  were 
wading  and  paddling  in  the  ebbing  sea.  A  couple  of 
villages  were  passed,  and,  landing  on  a  sandy  islet,  we 
shot  a  couple  of  snipe  for  our  evening  meal.  By  about 
4  o'clock  we  were  nearly  opposite  a  narrow  strait  which 
gave  entrance  to  the  sea.  Here  the  smooth  surface  of 
the  bay  was  ruffled,  and  my  interpreter,  who,  as  a  Russian, 
had  had  little  experience  of  the  sea,  was  seized  with 
apprehension ;  but  the  sensation  was  really  novel  and 
delightful.  It  is  impossible  to  describe  the  sense  of  buoy- 
ancy in  a  keel-less  canoe  riding  on  the  crests  or  dipping 
into  the  troughs  of  the  waves,  but  it  was  the  nearest  to 
floating  in  the  air  I  expect  to  experience.  After  an  hour 
or  so  the  coast  suddenly  swerved  inland  for  a  considerable 
distance,  and  our  "  captain "  steered  across  this  to  the 
distant  shore.  Darkness  fell,  and  even  he  seemed  to  be 
rather  puzzled.  Several  more  miles  were  made  before,  at 
about  8.30  p.m.,  our  "  Charon"  announced  a  village,  and, 
peering  into  the  darkness,  I  made  out  dimly  the  silhouette 
of  some  huts. 

Firing  my  revolver  twice,  the  customary  signal  in  the 
absence  of  bells  and  knockers  in  this  part  of  the  world, 
the  kindly  Orochons  hurried  down  to  welcome  us.  They 
had  received  news  of  our  approach,  though  how  or  when 
we  did  not  know.  The  headman  of  Dagi,  as  this  village 
was  called,  led  us  through  the  crowd  of  yelping  dogs  to 
his  hut.  Going  on  our  hands  and  knees,  we  crept  in,  guns 
in  hand,  and,  standing  half  erect,  dodged  the  cross-poles, 
from  which  fish  were  hanging,  until  reaching  the  reindeer- 
skin  politely  spread  in  our  honour,  we  sank  hurriedly  down 
on  it.  The  reason  of  this  hasty  collapse  was  not  far  to 
seek.  The  smoke  of  the  fire  which  filled  the  hut  blinded 
us,  and  caused  our  eyes  to  stream.  When  I  had  mopped 
my  organs  of  vision,  and  could  look  round,  the  oddness, 
the  strangeness  of  the  scene,  impressed  me ;  and  I  asked 


2o6  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

myself,  Would  my  friends  ever  receive  me  into  their  clean 
homes  again  ? 

The  atmosphere  was  not  only  smoky,  but  thick  with 
the  greasy  smell  of  fish  hanging  above  our  heads  in  the 
various  stages  of  curing.  Around  the  fire,  which  occupied 
the  middle  of  the  floor,  or  ground,  were  squatted  about  a 
score  of  strange  figures,  curiously  clad.  Here,  were  grimy, 
brown-faced  women,  suckling  children,  or  smoking  in  turns 
from  a  Japanese  pipe— a  novel  form  of  labour  co-operation  ; 
there,  were  men  in  groups  devouring  morsels  of  scraggy 
dried  fish  from  the  same  platter,  and  dipping  them  into 
a  common  bowl,  or,  rather,  birch-bark  basket  of  seal-oil. 
Close  on  my  right  was  crouched  an  old  woman,  the  grand- 
mother apparently,  clothed  in  skins,  her  unkempt  raven 
locks  straggling  unheeded  over  her  face.  Her  sight  had 
almost  forsaken  her — small  wonder  with  the  decades  of 
smoke  she  had  endured — and  the  long  lashes  of  her  closed 
eyes  alone  were  visible  as  she  thrust  forward  her  pipe  for 
a  light  It  was  promptly  seized  by  a  youngster  of  about 
four,  who,  snatching  a  burning  faggot  from  the  fire,  lighted 
up,  and  gave  three  or  four  experimental  puffs  before  passing 
it  to  the  old  lady.  Babies  were  being  rocked  violently  in 
cradles  strung  from  the  cross-poles,  and  tiny  children  were 
attempting  to  grope  their  way  out  of  the  recesses  of  the 
hut,  where  they  were  rolled  up  in  a  tent-covering,  to  peer 
at  the  strange  arrivals.  But  of  all  our  surroundings  the 
most  striking  was  that  of  the  weird-looking  faces,  with 
unkempt  hair,  seen  for  one  moment  in  the  flickering  blaze 
of  the  fire,  and  lost  again  in  the  gloom  of  the  hut. 

The  Orochon  summer-hut,  which  we  now  occupied  for 
the  first  time,  was  of  different  construction  to  that  of  the 
Gilyaks'.  In  shape  it  was  not  unlike  a  tent,  or  a  boat 
turned  keel  uppermost.  A  simple  scaffolding  in  the  in- 
terior supported  a  horizontal  pole,  against  which  were 
leaned  a  great  number  of  larch-poles  from  all  sides,  the 
ground-plan  of  the  hut  being  oval  in  shape.    Pieces  of 


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CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  207 

poplar  bark  were  used  as  tiles,  and  outside  these  were 
again  placed  a  few  more  poles  to  keep  them  on.  A  low 
entrance  or  exit  of  two  or  three  feet,  covered  up  at  night, 
was  left  at  each  end,  and  a  displaced  piece  of  bark  in  the 
roof  allowed  some  of  the  smoke  to  escape. 

The  Gilyak  huts,  with  their  crowd  of  inhabitants,  their 
insect  population,  and  thick  atmosphere,  were  not  ideal 
quarters  for  a  fastidious  person  ;  but  to  these  disadvantages 
the  Orochon  added  the  odour  of  slices,  heads,  and  tails 
of  fish,  rendered  more  powerful  from  a  feebler  attempt  at 
ventilation.  And  yet  as  I  lay  on  the  skins,  and  gazed  at 
the  vaulted  roof  above  me,  I  asked  myself,  Was  there  ever 
hall  of  panelled  oak  that  spelled  more  clearly  the  family 
history,  the  story  of  its  past  dwellers.  The  poles  and  rich 
bark  lining  literally  glowed  like  polished  ebony,  with 
more  than  the  memory  of  many  a  thousand  fish  that 
had  smoked  over  that  cheery  fire,  and  exuded  the  odour 
of  generations  of  denizens  of  sea  and  river,  which  had  fed 
and  clothed  the  dwellers  therein. 

However  unpleasant  to  the  stranger  this  smoke-curing 
of  fish  by  the  Orochons  while  it  lasts  may  be,  it  is 
one  of  the  few  advantages  that  they  can  claim  over  the 
Gilyaks.  The  latter  is  entirely  dependent  on  a  sunny 
season  for  the  drying  of  his  catch,  and  if  it  should  be 
rainy,  then  he  will  be  in  danger  of  starvation  before 
winter  is  over,  from  an  insufficient  accumulation  of  stores  ; 
for  dried  fish  is  bread  and  meat  to  these  tribes  during  the 
long  winter.  The  Orochon,  on  the  other  hand,  after 
hanging  his  fish  to  drain,  slices  and  cuts  them  up  anci  cures 
them  in  the  shelter  of  his  hut  over  his  fire. 

This  curing  only  goes  on  during  a  portion  of  the 
summer  season,  but  the  effect  of  the  smokiness  of  their 
huts  seemed  to  me  patent  in  the  semi-closed  eyes  of  the 
Orochon,  a  feature  which  renders  him  much  more  strange- 
looking  than  the  Gilyak,  whom  he  really  surpasses  in 
intelligence.    The  latter  is  not  a  linguist,  but  the  Orochon 


2o8  IN  THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

is  generally  found  to  speak  both  tongues.  Moreover,  the 
latter  is  a  more  energetic  hunter  and  better  trader.  In 
some  of  their  journeys  across  the  island  the  Orochons  had 
come  into  contact  with  the  Russian  priests.  The  effect 
of  their  conversion  to  the  Greek  Orthodox  Church  was  to 
be  seen  in  the  severing  of  their  pigtails,  the  abandon- 
ment (in  a  few  cases)  of  the  keeping  of  bears,  and  last, 
but  not  least,  the  transfer  of  many  sable-skins  to  the 
priests. 

The  name  of  these  people  seems  to  be  of  Tungus  origin. 
They  are  called  by  Dr.  Schrenck,  Oroken,  but  are  known 
officially  as  Orochons.  In  fact,  these  people  and  the 
Orochis,  or  Oroktis  (Dr.  Schrenck  calls  them  Orotschen) 
of  the  Primorsk  coast,  the  Oltschas  of  the  Amgun  river, 
and  the  Orotschonen  (Dr.  S.)  of  the  Upper  Amur,  are  all 
of  a  Tungus  race,  and  scarcely  distinguishable  otherwise 
from  one  another,  than  by  the  occupation  of  different 
territories. 

Among  Tungus  and  Mongol  peoples  the  letter  "1" 
often  takes  the  place  of  "r,"  so  that  Oltscha  may  be 
Orcha,  Or'cha,  or  Orocha.  Oronchun  is  the  name  by 
which  they  were  known  among  the  Manchus,  and  oron, 
or  oro,  is  Tungus  for  a  reindeer,  hence  what  is  meant  is, 
that  all  these  people  are  reindeer  folk,  or  people  who  use 
reindeer. 

This  is  the  main  distinction  between  the  habits  of  the 
Orochons  and  Gilyaks.  The  former  use  reindeer  for 
sledge-drawing,  and  the  latter  dogs;  The  last  are  kept 
by  the  former  for  hunting  only.  The  Gilyak  name  on 
Sakhalin  for  the  Orochon  is  Or'nisk,  and  the  latter  calls 
himself  Orumada. 

We  shall  probably  be  near  the  truth  in  regarding  them 
as  a  branch  of  the  great  Tungus  race,  of  which  the  Manchu 
is  the  most  civilized,  and  the  so-called  Tungus  of  Eastern 
Siberia  the  wildest  representative.  The  Orochon  is  only 
a  little  less  wild  than  the  Tungus,  but  he  appears  to  have 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  209 

come  more  into  contact  with  surrounding  tribes,  e.g.  the 
Golds,  Gilyaks,  Samogirs,  Daurians,  Ainus,  etc.,  and  to 
have  been  influenced  to  lead  a  rather  less  nomadic  life 
than  the  original  stock.  In  summer  he  is  settled  as  I 
found  him.  In  winter  the  hunt  carries  him  and  his  rein- 
deer, and  his  portable  skin  tents,  into  the  depths  of  the 
forest,  and  before  spring  arrives  he  is  away  with  the  spoils 
of  the  chase  to  the  mainland  to  barter. 

Among  these  tribes  there  appeared  to  be  no  traditions 
of  a  great  chief  or  king.  The  Gilyaks  are,  as  we  have 
seen,  divided  into  tribes,  viz.  the  Tim,  Tro,  and  west  coast 
people,  besides  the  mainland  or  Amur  Gilyaks.  These 
tribes  are  sub-divided  into  khala,  or  clans.  Each  khal 
consists  of  a  family  circle.  The  limits  are  vague,  but 
include  grandfathers,  uncles,  etc.  The  eldest  representative 
of  the  khal  is  the  chief,  and  the  members  are  to  be  found 
scattered  in  many  villages.  Each  village  has  its  council 
of  elders,  to  whom  the  injured  apply.  In  cases  of  mortal 
offence,  both  parties,  the  criminal  and  the  eldest  male  of 
the  injured  man's  family,  march  out  against  one  another 
with  bows  and  arrows  ready  strung,  but  the  council  sitting 
around  urge  them  to  end  the  matter  peacefully,  and 
ordinarily  they  succeed,  the  rivals  embrace,  talk  peace, 
and  the  criminal  pays  a  heavy  fine. 

The  Russian  authorities  wisely  refrain  from  inter- 
ference, and  look  to  the  richest  man  in  each  village,  whom 
they  term  the  starosta,  to  keep  order,  etc. 

In  earlier  days  prowess  and  skill  in  the  hunt  led 
to  wealth  and  position  in  the  village,  but  to-day,  as  with 
feudalism  in  Japan,  these  are  giving  way  to  trade  as  the 
stepping-stone.  There  is  a  Tungus  known  by  the  name 
of  Maxim  who  is  probably  the  richest  native  in  the 
island,  with  all  due  deference  to  my  friends,  the  brothers 
Fizik,  whom  we  met  afterwards.  His  gains  are  made  by 
lending  to  other  natives  in  the  time  of  their  need,  and 
thus  gaining  a  lien  on  the  proceeds  of  their  hunt.     In  this 

P 


210  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

way  he  tries  to  obtain  a  monopoly,  and  preclude  the  sale  of 
skins  to  any  but  himself. 

An  amusing  rencontre  occurred  between  him  and  the 
prospectors.  These  had  left  on  their  hands,  after  the 
despatch  of  some  of  their  convict  workmen,  some  frieze 
khalati,  and  so  they  offered  them  in  barter  to  the  natives, 
who  gladly  accepted  them.  Maxim  hearing  of  this,  and, 
regarding  it  as  poaching  on  his  preserves,  circulated 
stories  of  these  two  whites  being  brodyagi.  The  objects  of 
his  discrediting  stories  got  wind  of  the  fact,  and  when  one 
day  the  monopolist  arrived  at  their  hut,  he  was  allowed 
to  enter,  and  was  given  a  meal.  They  refused,  however, 
to  accept  or  purchase  anything  of  him,  and  asked  how 
it  was  he  allowed  himself  to  enter  the  hut  of  brodyagi  f 

This  dumfounded  him,  and  he  was  taken  ofif  his 
guard.  In  vain  he  became  profusely  apologetic.  "He 
had  never  thought  them  so.  How  could  they  think  of  such 
a  thing  ?  "  etc. 

But  to  return  to  the  evening  meal  in  the  Orochon  hut. 
The  men  had  been  served,  and  the  women,  having  supplied 
their  lords'  wants,  joined  the  children,  and  began  their 
supper.  Evidently  this  starosta  (as  the  Russians,  following 
their  custom  at  home,  chose  to  call  the  headman  of  the 
village)  was  a  rich  man,  for  rice  was  on  the  platter  of  the 
children,  and  one  chubby  little  chap,  of  about  three,  was 
vainly  endeavouring  to  convey  his  mess  of  fish  and  rice 
to  his  mouth  by  the  aid  of  a  cross  between  a  chopstick 
and  a  spoon  ;  but  was  fain  to  bring  the  left  hand  to  bear 
to  bundle  it  in.  Next  to  him  was  a  mother  who,  having 
finished  hers,  was  preparing  the  platter  for  her  neighbour. 
This  was  accomplished  by  licking  it  all  over,  drying  it 
Tvith  a  bunch  of  grass,  and  finally  polishing  it  on  her 
gaiters.  After  the  meal  the  fire  was  banked  up,  and  all 
prepared  to  retire.  Men  and  women  slipped  off  their 
gaiters,  and  rolled  themselves  in  an  extra  tunic,  and 
stretched  themselves  on  the  floor  or  ground  of  the  hut. 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  211 

Early  morning  saw  the  women  astir,  bringing  fuel,  and 
water  from  the  river  in  their  bark  baskets,  and  making 
preparations  for  the  meal  of  tea  and  yukola  against  the 
rousing  of  their  lords.  After  this  there  was  a  great  stir  in 
the  culinary  department.  As  I  lay  on  the  reindeer-skin, 
I  only  slowly  took  in  the  importance  of  the  proceedings. 
This  was  no  less  than  the  preparation  of  the  Christmas 
plum-puddings,  or  what  corresponded  to  it  in  the  Orochon 
feastings.  One  woman  was  scraping  off  the  scales  from 
salmon-skins,  and  putting  them  in  the  cauldron,  while 
another  was  busily  pounding  in  a  wooden  trough,  shaped 
like  a  butcher's  tray,  rice,  fish,  and  whortleberries,  and 
mixing  with  them  seal-oil.  This  duly  stirred  and  cooked 
was,  I  understood,  to  be  partaken  of  with  a  dash  of  sea- 
water,  to  add,  I  suppose,  the  requisite  delicate  flavour. 
These  operations  were  of  a  very  serious  nature,  and  the 
mixing  and  pounding  lasted  for  hours.  The  importance  of 
the  feast  lay  in  its  inauguration  of  the  sable  hunt. 

Among  the  Gilyaks  the  hunt  is  preceded  by  an  in- 
teresting ceremony.  The  sable  (Mustela  zibellina)  and 
seal  hunts  commence  each  a  new  year  in  the  Gilyak 
kalendar,  and  thus  he  has  two  years  to  our  one.  If  only 
the  Gilyak  child  kept  "  birthdays,"  he  would  be  the  envy 
of  his  western  compeers.  These  two  years  which  begin  in 
October  and  April  respectively,  are  called  the  winter  year 
(tulf-an)  and  summer  year  (Jolf-an),  and  are  opened  by 
holiday  festivals.  The  sable  holiday  goes  by  the  name  of 
Pal  ni  vookk  chi-sonch,  or  "  the  prayer  to  the  lord  of  the 
forest" 

It  is  a  wintry  scene.  The  snares  are  set  on  logs  and 
branches  spanning  the  narrow  streams  and  forest  creeks. 
The  first  snows  have  fallen,  covering  all  the  forest  with 
a  thin  mantle  of  white.  The  cold  north  wind  hurries 
across  the  land.  The  trees  stand  silent  in  the  sombre 
depths,  hanging  their  hoary,  lichen-covered  branches,  and 
amidst  the  hush  a  shadow  steals  quietly  across  the  scene. 


212  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

It  is  a  sable.  He  goes  by  accustomed  paths.  He  does 
not  care  to  swim  the  cold  water,  but  seeks  a  fallen  tree  or 
log  whereon  to  pass.  All  unsuspectingly  he  creeps  along 
a  trunk,  only  to  find  his  way  blocked  by  a  tiny  barrier 
of  sticks,  arranged  in  the  shape  of  a  fan ;  nevertheless  a 
way,  one  way,  is  left,  and  that  through  a  loop  in  the  centre. 
Rising  on  his  hind-legs  and  pushing  through,  he  struggles, 
and  in  so  doing  releases  a  peg  hitched  with  a  ratchet,  and 
a  bent  twig  at  one  end  of  the  cord  flies  back,  tightening 
the  noose.  Many  trackers  are  out,  but  each  brings  his 
first  catch  to  one  place,  where  due  honour  is  then  paid 
to  the  great  giver  of  them,  the  lord  of  the  forest.  It 
would  savour  of  greediness,  of  meat  without  grace,  to 
start  off  on  the  important  hunt  of  the  sables — creatures 
whose  skins  are  so  valuable  that  anything,  even  in  later 
times  "  fire-drink,"  may  be  purchased  with  them — without 
due  acknowledgment  to  the  giver.  A  feast  is  made  ;  for 
what  function  can  dispense  with  feasting?  and  pieces  of 
roasted  flesh,  tobacco,  etc.,  are  dug  into  the  ground  as 
an  offering  to  the  god,  just  as  in  the  seal  festival,  we 
shall  see,  bones  are  cast  into  the  sea.  At  this  point  it 
is  necessary,  lest  he  be  not  observing  or  engaged  else- 
where, to  call  the  attention  of  Pal  ni  vookh  to  their  offering, 
so  they  whisper,  " Chookh,  Chookh"  i.e.  " God,  Thou  God." 
They  do  this  in  an  undertone,  lest  the  pal-rusk  {daimones) 
should  hear ;  for  these  evil  spirits  dwell  in  the  swamps 
and  the  depths  of  the  forest,  and  might  make  off  with 
the  offerings.  For  this  reason,  and  because  Pal  ni  vookh 
generally  walks  among  the  mountains,  the  Gilyaks  take 
the  precaution  of  making  their  offering  on  high  ground. 

When  the  hunting  season  is  advanced,  another  method 
for  the  capture  of  the  sable  is  adopted.  The  native  sets 
out  with  his  dogs,  who  quickly  find  the  tracks  of  the 
little  animal,  and  drive  it  up  a  tree.  The  hunter  then 
lets  fly  a  blunted  arrow,  and,  if  skilful,  stuns  his  prey. 
With  fair  success  he  may  thus  catch  seven  or  eight  sables 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  213 

in  a  day.  He  is  careful  so  to  kill  them  as  not  to  injure 
the  skin,  and  in  skinning  he  strips  it  ofif  like  a  sock.  Half 
of  the  flesh  he  gives  to  the  dogs,  and  the  other  half  he 
offers  to  Pal  ni  vookh. 

The  Orochons,  though  more  advanced  than  the 
Gilyaks,  did  not  practise  the  art  of  washing,  and,  when 
I  proceeded  to  perform  a  portion  of  my  toilet  outside  the 
hut,  there  was  considerable  excitement.  I  refer,  with 
apologies,  to  the  operation  of  cleaning  my  teeth.  It  was 
sufficient  to  gather  about  ten  of  the  tribe  around  me, 
one  in  particular  taking  a  specially  good  coign  of  vant- 
age directly  opposite  me,  and  all  talking  volubly  on 
the  subject.  Unfortunately,  I  did  not  understand  their 
tongue,  but  I  guessed  that  they  had  constituted  themselves 
an  informal  committee  of  anthropologists  to  discuss  the 
object,  means,  and  probable  origin  of  such  an  interesting 
ceremony. 

With  strangers,  both  the  Orochons  and  Gilyaks  were 
sober,  rather  solemn,  and  reserved ;  but  on  becoming 
familiar  they  expanded,  and  became  at  times  jolly  and 
full  of  fun.  On  this  occasion  a  mistake  of  theirs  occa- 
sioned much  merriment,  so  much  so  that  the  incident, 
simple  as  it  was,  has  now  no  doubt  become  part  of  the 
history  handed  down  by  tradition. 

Our  baggage  had  not  recovered  from  the  eflFects  of 
its  soaking,  and,  producing  from  the  depths  thereof  a 
cricketing  shirt,  still  wet,  I  asked  them,  in  Russian,  with 
explanatory  gesticulations,  to  dry  it.  Hastening  off  with 
it  they  immediately  plunged  it  into  water ;  but  when  the 
mistake  had  been  explained  to  them  by  our  Gilyak  "  cap- 
tain," they  saw  in  it  an  excellent  joke,  and  burst  into  loud 
laughter.  Their  appreciation  of  it  did  not  end  here,  for 
some  days  after,  when  we  had  returned  to  our  river-crew, 
there  was  a  good  deal  of  merriment  in  the  hut  one  evening, 
and,  in  answer  to  my  inquiry,  I  learnt  that  the  story  of 
the  shirt  was  being  told  again. 


214  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Before  pushing  on  from  this  village,  I  brought  out  cloth, 
buttons,  gunpowder,  etc.,  in  order  to  barter  for  utensils 
and  native  clothing.  At  the  time  the  women  were  busy 
preparing  fish-skins  for  dress  material,  and,  indeed,  they 
seemed  always  to  be  busily  occupied,  whereas  the  men, 
whose  work  was  arduous  at  times,  enjoyed  long  periods 
of  rest  and  laziness.  The  latter,  all  save  a  youth  or  two 
who  were  hewing  out  a  boat,  and  some  who  had  gone  to 
drive  in  the  reindeer  from  the  forest,  were  squatted  smoking 
and  chatting. 

The  proposal  to  barter  brought  all  together,  and  an 
old  lady  began  proceedings  by  proudly  displaying  her  ward- 
robe to  me.  On  my  side,  in  addition  to  the  buttons,  etc., 
coloured  neck-kerchiefs,  needles,  brick-tea,  tobacco,  etc., 
were  forthcoming.  The  bargaining  was  severe,  for  the 
headman  of  the  hut  was  well-to-do,  and  stood  out  for  good 
prices.  With  the  aid  of  four  languages,  viz.  English, 
Russian,  Gilyak,  and  Orochon,  bargains  were  arranged, 
and  I  found  myself  the  happy  possessor  of  some  child's 
seal-hide  shoes  and  the  old  lady's  work-bag,  such  as  one 
imagines  will  be  taken  to  an  Orochon  "  sewing  meeting " 
when  that  point  of  civilization  is  reached !  I  fear  my 
lady  friends  would  scarcely  appreciate  it,  though  it  is  a 
work  of  art.  Composed  entirely  of  fish-skins,  it  is  rather 
smelly ;  but  considerable  ingenuity  and  skill  have  been 
displayed  in  piecing  together  the  skin  of  the  lighter 
(the  belly)  and  the  darker  parts  (the  back)  of  the  fish 
into  a  pattern.  In  shape  it  is  like  an  ordinary  flap-purse 
(p.  215). 

Resuming  our  journey  again,  we  found  that  the  bay 
beyond  Dagi  gradually  narrowed  to  a  mere  passage,  and 
grew  so  shallow  that  we  stuck  several  times  on  sandbanks, 
although  our  canoe  drew  but  three  or  four  inches  of 
water.  At  last  our  natives  were  compelled  to  get  out, 
and  go  on  voyages  of  discovery  for  the  less  shallow 
channels  through  which  to   drag   the  canoe.     We  were 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND 


215 


thus  slowly  proceeding  through  this  wild  and  desolate 
region,  with  nought  but  sandhills  and  coarse  rush  grass 
to  be  seen,  when  suddenly  at  a  turn  we  came  upon  three 
Russians.  We  were  on  the  alert  at  once,  but  a  suspicion 
of  the  truth  dawned  upon  us  when  we  saw  their  boat. 
They  were  convicts  in  the  employ  of  the  petroleum  pro- 
spector, and,  having  been  sent  to  bring  along  some  casing 
left  behind  on  account  of  the  shallows,  had  got  stuck  here, 
and  were  waiting  for  the  incoming  tide.  With  our  lighter 
craft  we  were  more  successful,  and  crept  on   until  the 


passage  opened  out  into  Chaivo  Bay.*  Here  great  flocks 
of  ducks  and  geese,  gathering  for  migration  south,  warned 
us  of  the  approaching  close  of  the  short  Siberian  autumn. 
As  we  emerged  into  the  bay,  our  old  "captain"  steered 
in  a  westerly  direction  for  the  prehistoric  shore,  and  after 
five  or  six  hours  of  rowing,  we  expected  to  be  nearing 
our  haven,  the  Orochon  village  of  Val.  We  were  looking 
forward  to  great  things  here,  for  had  not  Yungkin,  who 

*  Chaivo  is,  in  the  first  place,  the  name  of  a  village.    Chai  or  cha 
in  Gilyak  means  bay,  and  -vo  a  village ;  hence,  the  bay  village. 


2i6  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

is  a  Gilyak  elder  and  an  authority  on  all  matters  in  the 
Tro  Gilyak  world,  informed  us  that  we  should  sleep 
that  night  in  the  home  of  the  richest  man  in  the  world  ? 
Such  an  experience  in  this  part  of  the  globe  we  had 
not  expected — in  fact,  my  dress-suit  was  ten  or  twelve 
days'  journey  off.  Our  curiosity  was  aroused.  What 
would  this  Vanderbilt  and  his  home  be  like.'  Should 
we  find  a  galaxy  of  electric  light  and  a  host  of  liveried 
servants  ? 

The  two-days-old  moon  had  set,  and  no  sign  did  we 
see  of  approaching  magnificence.  If  we  had  marvelled 
on  the  previous  night  how  our  old  native  had  found  his 
way,  it  was  even  more  astonishing  on  this  occasion ; 
but  there  came  a  point  when  even  he  had  to  confess 
failure,  and  our  chance  of  meeting  with  the  great  pluto- 
crat seemed  fast  diminishing.  Where  were  we  ?  That 
was  the  question.  A  low  cliff,  visible  until  now,  had 
disappeared  in  the  darkness ;  but  we  began  to  feel  a 
slight  current,  and,  surely,  that  on  our  left  was  the  mouth 
of  a  river  ?  We  tried  and  found  it  to  be  so.  We  could 
dimly  descry  trees  and  bushes  silhouetted  against  the 
sky.  The  river  had  many  arms,  perhaps  we  were  in  a 
delta?  If  so,  which  was  the  main  stream?  We  could 
not  tell ;  so  chose  as  we  might,  and  rowed  on  for  about 
a  verst.  Peering  into  the  darkness,  not  a  sign  of  huts' 
could  be  made  out.  At  last,  in  the  hope  of  awakening 
some  answering  cry  or  the  howl  of  their  dogs,  we  hallooed, 
and  then  discharged  our  revolvers.  Once — twice — thrice ; 
but  no  answer  came  borne  on  the  night-breeze  save  the 
cry  of  some  startled  water-fowl.  Cold,  stiff,  and  hungry 
on  a  waste  of  waters,  was  it  to  end  in  our  camping  shelter- 
less in  this  swamp  ?  The  situation  was  discussed,  and  we 
resolved  to  descend  the  river  again  to  its  mouth  and  grope 
along  the  coast  in  the  darkness.  Half  an  hour  or  more 
passed  when,  creeping  along,  we  fired  again ;  and  soon 
after,  to   our  relief,  the   glimmer   of   a   light   was    seen, 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  217 

followed  by  the  barking  of  dogs.  Steering  for  the  spot  and 
firing  our  revolvers,  dark  figures  were  soon  running  down 
the  banks  to  help  beach  the  canoe  and  carry  our  impedi- 
menta up  to  the  huts.  What  was  the  palace  of  this 
Vanderbilt,  or  rather  Vanderbilts,  for  there  were  two 
brothers,  like?  It  differed  nothing  in  appearance  from 
the  other  huts,  saving  only  that  it  was  a  little  larger, 
measuring  perhaps  22  x  16  feet.  Wherein,  then,  con- 
sisted their  wealth?  They  possessed,  we  were  assured, 
more  than  sufficient  fish,  roots,  rice,  tea,  tobacco  to  last 
them  through  the  winter,  and  many  skins ;  but,  above 
all,  they  owned  at  least  seventy  reindeer  between  them, 
more  than  all  the  other  Orochons  together,  so  our 
Gilyak  interpreter  told  us.  To  my  inquiries  did  this 
wealthy  family  live  any  differently  from  others  of  the 
tribe,  and  how  did  they  enjoy  their  wealth,  the  reply  was, 
"  They  ate  similar  food  because  it  was  the  '  law '  (custom), 
but  they  had  more  sledges,  and  went  more  frequently  in 
winter  to  Nikolaevsk  to  dispose  of  their  greater  quantity 
of  reindeer,  furs,  etc." 

I  suspect  that  luxuries,  including  rice  and  gaudy 
material  such  as  Chinese  silk  brocade,  kept  partly  as 
an  investment  of  capital  and  sometimes  for  the  lying  in 
state,  were  the  indulgences  their  superior  possessions 
allowed  them.  Then,  too,  the  rich  had  the  privilege  of 
dispensing  to  the  poor,  and  of  being  held  in  repute  for 
their  hospitality  which  brought  not  only  satisfaction  in 
this  world  and  the  next,  but  power  over  the  recipients. 

We  gave  a  lot  of  trouble  here,  as  I  thought,  but  our 
host — ^Vanderbilt,  or,  to  give  him  his  proper  name,  Fizik 
— and  the  various  members  of  the  family,  were  most 
obliging;  and  without  the  slightest  objection  the  lower 
cross-poles  were  cleared  of  fish  and  wiped,  at  our  request, 
so  that  our  still  sodden  rugs  might  be  hung  up  to  dry. 
The  interior  presented  a  similar  scene  to  that  of  the  night 
before.    As  usual,  there  were  the  representatives  of  three 


2i8  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

generations  in  the  hut,  including  the  old  grandmother, 
her  married  sons,  their  wives  and  children,  besides  guests. 
By  the  glow  of  the  fire  one  could  see  several  men  rending 
raw  fishes'  heads  with  their  teeth,  others  at  another  course 
of  dried  fish  and  seal-oil,  and  yet  others  smoking  sedately, 
criticizing  at  intervals  the  white  strangers,  or  watching  the 
children,  to  whom  they  seemed  much  attached.  On  our 
right  was  the  wife  of  our  host's  brother,  who  was  away 
in  the  forest  minding  the  reindeer,  and  we  had  our  atten- 
tion specially  called  to  her  as  the  prettiest  woman  in 
Sakhalin,  and  one  with  whom  all  the  men  fell  in  love! 
The  privilege  of  gazing  on  her  unrivalled  beauty  was,  I  am 
afraid,  lost  upon  us,  for  we  lamentably  failed  to  appreciate 
her  charms. 

Throwing  myself  on  the  reindeer-skin  for  the  night, 
my  last  waking  glance  was  at  line  upon  line,  row  upon 
row  of  drying  fish,  as  far  as  the  eye  could  penetrate  into 
the  dim  recesses  of  the  roof. 

The  next  morning,  having  breakfasted  upon  black 
bread,  the  last  of  some  week-old  butter,  and  cocoa,  we 
set  out  to  inspect  the  vast  possessions  of  our  host,  to  wit, 
the  herd  of  reindeer.  Stepping  into  a  canoe,  we  had  the 
honour  of  being  paddled  for  a  mile  or  so  by  the  "  richest 
man  in  the  world."  In  ascending  the  river,  which  wound 
among  the  lowlands,  I  was  struck  by  the  great  contrast 
in  the  scenery.  Instead  of  sandy  wastes,  dwarf  and  stunted 
Swiss  pine,  wild  swamps  or  dense  forests,  we  were  now  on 
a  river  that  seemed  to  wind  through  meadows  and  parks. 
Sheltered  from  the  rude  blasts  and  the  cold  current  of  the 
Okhotsk  Sea,  the  banks  were  rich  in  flowers  and  rushes. 
Willows  and  nut-trees  bending  over  the  water's  edge  made 
shady  reaches,  where,  in  the  cool  mysterious  depths,  fish 
hid ;  and  stately  firs,  graceful  mountain-ash,  or  a  dark 
group  of  Swiss  pine  stood  in  ornamental  relief  against 
the  light  green  of  the  meadows.  At  a  spot  known  to  our 
guide  we  disembarked,  and,  guns  in  hand,  strode  through 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  219 

low  scrub  until  we  came  upon  a  knoll-covered  clearing. 
From  here  we  caught  sight  of  the  distant  herd,  feeding 
on  the  lichen-covered  moorland.  The  more  restless  were 
tethered,  others,  including  the  young,  were  free.  Members 
of  a  herd  occasionally  get  astray,  but  they  are  marked,  to 
distinguish  them  from  wild  game,  which,  however,  does  not 
always  prevent  their  being  shot,  accidentally  or  otherwise. 
Large,  powerfully  built  animals,  of  a  grey-buff  colour,  and 
occasionally  all  white,  one  understands,  on  seeing  them, 
their  power  to  support  a  rider  or  draw  a  sledge. 

Creeping  round  to  leeward  of  the  herd  we  found  our 
host's  brother  lodged  in  a  little  drill-tent.  Our  larder 
being  low,  we  proposed  to  buy  a  couple  of  haunches  of 
venison,  but  they  refused  to  kill  unless  we  took  the  whole 
carcase,  and  this  at  the  exorbitant  price  of  thirty  rubles. 
In  Nikolaevsk,  in  winter,  when  fresh  meat  is  very  scarce, 
and  at  the  end  of  several  hundred  miles'  journey,  a 
reindeer  is  sold  for  twenty-five  rubles.  Moreover,  as  we 
learnt  afterwards,  they  had  disposed  of  one  recently  for 
eight  rubles,  and  had  only  three  days  before  killed  another 
for  their  own  use.  Evidently  they  thought  we  were  legiti- 
mate spoil ;  but  we  were  not  to  be  done,  and  ultimately 
secured  a  haunch  on  our  return  at  a  reasonable  price, 
the  payment  for  which  included,  I  remember,  two  reels 
of  cotton. 

We  induced  one  of  the  brothers  to  milk  a  doe,  one 
of  the  herd,  as  I  had  always  been  curious  to  taste  rein- 
deer's milk.  I  found  it  very  thick,  sweet,  and  exceedingly 
rich.  Having  photographed  "the  richest  man  in  the 
world "  we  returned  to  the  village.  A  little  bartering 
was  done  before  our  departure,  and  one  particularly  finely 
worked  piece  of  reindeer  harness  I  was  fortunate  enough 
to  secure.  The  maker  of  it,  an  old  lady,  was  very  loth 
to  part  with  what  had  taken  her,  she  avowed,  three  years 
to  work — three  years  of  very  few  spare  moments  I  should 
opine.     It  is  a  wide  strap  of  seal-skin  embroidered  with 


220 


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white  reindeer  hair  in  the  Gilyak  fashion,  with  cockerel- 
like convolutions  which   are    probably  Gold,  or  rather, 
Chinese  in  origin.     Hair  from  the  reindeer's  mane,  fish-gut, 
and  nettle-fibre  are  the  sewing  material  of  these  tribes. 
How  important  a  part  sewing  must  have  played  in 


the  domestic  economy  can  be  imagined,  when  clothing  con- 
sisted of  salmon-skins,  a  material  which  could  not  be 
ordered  over  the  counter  by  the  yard,  but  had  to  be  dili- 
gently stitched  together  to  form  an  adequate  covering. 
In  early  times  bone  needles  were  used,  but  when,  by  acci- 
dent or  by  barter,  a  big  ship's  canvas-needle  came  into 
their  hands,  it  was  a  priceless  treasure.     How  eagerly 


CHAIVO   BAY  AND  BEYOND  221 

such  was  sought  after  and  seldom  obtained.  The  happy 
possessor  handed  it  down  as  a  family  heirloom.  In  those 
days  they  tell  us  a  needle  was  of  such  value  that  a  wife 
could  be  bought  with  it ;  whereas  to-day  a  helpmeet  may 
cost  as  much  as  a  narta  (sledge)  and  team  of  thirteen 
dogs.  To  keep  the  needle  safe,  bone  cases  {nookh-tses), 
curiously  carved,  were  made  ;  and  it  is  interesting  to  note 
that  the  principle  on  which  they  work  is  exactly  the  same 
as  that  of  the  little  silk  ones  made  to-day  in  Korea. 

The  following  shows  the  value  they  used  to  put  upon 
the  needle.  A  Russian  came  upon  a  Gilyak  family  crying 
and  howling. 


"  Why  are  you  crying  ?  "  he  asked.  "  Is  somebody 
dead  ? " 

"  No !  What  is  death  ?  It  would  have  been  better 
had  somebody  died.     The  needle  is  lost !  " 

The  afternoon  saw  us  once  more  pursuing  a  northerly 
course.  On  the  opposite  shores  of  Chaivo  Bay,  on  the 
sandbanks,  were  Vurkovo  and  Chaivo,  both  Gilyak  settle- 
ments, and  New  Val,  an  Orochon  village.  North  of  these 
there  were  none  known,  save  only  a  solitary  hut  or  two 
occupied  occasionally  merely  for  the  fishing. 

These  we  could  visit  on  our  return,  our  present  objec- 
tive was  the  hut  of  a  prospector  four  miles  inland  from 
the  coast.  A  couple  of  hours'  rowing  brought  us  within 
sight  of  another  river,  known  as  the  Khagdasa.  As  we 
approached  it  two  figures  on  the  left  bank  were  moving 
about  and  disappearing  rather  suspiciously,  but  as  we 
neared  land  they  showed  themselves  quite  openly,  and  we 
saw  that  one  of  them  was  a  soldier,  though  his  uniform  was 


222  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

old,  shabby,  and  much  the  worse  for  wear.  Having  landed 
our  baggage  with  some  difficulty,  for  the  tide  was  still  on 
the  ebb,  we  found  it  impossible  to  carry  all  of  it  the  six 
versts  (four  miles)  to  the  hut,  and  therefore  stowed  all  the 
heavier  articles  in  a  cave  close  by.  Our  "  captain  "  would 
not  desert  his  canoe,  so  we  left  him  on  guard  while  we 
distributed  the  baggage  among  our  retinue. 

Our  Gilyaks  had  showed  extraordinary  powers  of  en- 
durance in  rowing,  but  they  were  ill-fitted  to  carry  loads 
on  shore.  We  therefore  arranged  our  cavalcade  accordingly, 
the  soldier  leading  the  way,  followed  by  his  companion, 
the  exile  who  had  been  responsible  for  two  murders,  then 
Mr.  X.,  my  interpreter,  and  the  two  Gilyaks — I  bringing  up 
the  rear.  Our  way  lay  through  what  had  been  dense 
forest  a  short  while  since,  but  was  now  denuded  of  its 
undergrowth.  At  first  I  blamed  this  wanton  destruction, 
but,  when  I  had  made  the  acquaintance  of  the  surviving 
mosquitoes,  I  sympathized  with  those  who  had  fired  their 
way  through  the  forest.  We  passed  over  hill  slopes,  almost 
snow-clad  in  appearance,  covered  with  the  lichen  which  the 
reindeer  loves,  and  among  hoary-looking  trees  hung  with 
a  capillary  lichen  which  he  also  favours.  The  slopes  gave 
way  at  length  to  swamps  temporarily  bridged  with  larch- 
poles,  along  which  it  was  necessary  to  walk  Blondin-like. 
We  were  met  and  heartily  welcomed  by  the  prospector's 
son,  and,  strange  as  it  may  seem,  by  an  English  youth 
who  by  a  series  of  curious  chances  found  himself  in  this 
wild  out-of-the-world  spot.  They  had  preceded  us  by  about 
two  months. 

Petroleum,  known  for  a  long  time  to  the  natives,  and 
reported  on  by  the  Government  expert,  Mr.  Bazevich,  in 
1894,  had  been  discovered  to  the  prospector,  who  had 
extended  his  search  until  he  had  found,  not  only  exusions 
of  it  on  this  spot,  but  lakes  Of  it  a  few  miles  north  near  the 
Nutovo  river.  One  of  these,  which  had  a  diameter  of 
about  eighteen  feet,  was  in  a  state  of  bubbling  upheaval. 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  223 

The  others  had  a  surface  of  bituminous  mud,  owing  to  the 
evaporation  of  the  oil,  which  was  soft,  but  at  the  same 
time  offered  sufficient  resistance  to  allow  of  walking  upon 
it  In  boring  at  a  spot  four  miles  north  of  the  Boatassin 
river,  eternally  frozen  ground  had  been  found  at  a  depth 
of  ten  and  a  half  metres.  This  is  very  low,  and  accounts 
for  the  tundra  hereabouts  being  less  pronounced  than  on 
the  north-west  shores.  On  the  west  coast  Dr.  Poliakov 
reported  it  in  midsummer,  on  July  i,  at  half  a  metre's  depth, 
in  the  valley  of  the  Duika  (Great  Alexandrovka)  river. 

A  year  after  I  reached  this  spot,  a  Russian  petroleum 
expert,  Mr.  R.  S.  Platonov,  despatched  by  the  Baku 
Manufacturers  Trust,  visited  and  inspected  the  neighbour- 
hood. On  the  same  trip  he  had  already  paid  a  visit  to  the 
Texas  and  Pennsylvanian  oil-fields.  According  to  the 
Russian  newspaper,  the  Kavkaz  (Caucasus)  of  June,  1903, 
he  takes  a  very  optimistic  view  of  the  wealth  and  extent  of 
the  Sakhalin  fields.  He  is  reported  as  saying  that  all  he 
had  seen  in  America  was  as  nothing  compared  to  that 
which  he  had  found  in  Sakhalin.  He  is  even  made  to 
assert  that  the  fields  situated  on  the  banks  of  the  river 
Nutovo  exceed  those  of  Baku  in  all  respects.  The  oil  is 
said  to  contain  no  benzine,  and  therefore  to  be  capable  of 
immediate  use  as  fuel.  Such  a  discovery  may  prove  of 
use  both  to  the  Russian  Fleet,  the  Manchurian  and  Ussuri 
railways ;  and  by  refining  to  the  vast  hordes  of  consumers 
of  lamp-oil  in  China,  Korea,  and  Japan. 

It  is  to  be  hoped  that  Mr.  Platonov's  hopeful  report 
may  not  be  belied,  and  that  the  supplies  may  prove  to  be 
deep-lying ;  for  should  they  be  actively  worked,  they  will 
prove  incidentally  a  god-send  to  the  "  exile  settlers,"  who, 
from  the  absence  of  employment,  drift  in  large  numbers 
of  cases  into  their  old  ways. 

In  1898,  a  discovery  of  gold  was  made,  and  a  company 
was  formed,  which  soon  however  gave  up.  It  was  rumoured 
that  eternally  frozen  earth  was  struck,  and  proceedings 


224  IN  THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

stopped.  Frozen  soil  presents  no  insuperable  difficulties, 
but  probably  the  gravels  were  situated  at  a  considerable 
depth  (in  the  Vitim  district  *  they  are  said  to  be  frozen  to 
a  depth  of  150  feet),  and  therefore  were  quite  unprofitable 
to  work. 

Owing  to  the  frozen  subsoil  of  the  tundra,  in  summer 
the  surface  water  cannot  drain  ofif,  and  the  land  presents 
a  region  of  swamps  and  meres  shrouded  in  a  sun-lit  mist, 
covered  with  coarse  dank  grass,  gnarled  and  stunted 
bushes  of  larch  and  birch,  and  low  clusters  of  berry- 
ladened  brushwood ;  and  in  winter  a  frozen  waste,  over 
which  the  Tungus  course  with  their  reindeer  sledges. 

The  two  nights  following  were  spent  in  the  log-hut, 
which  accommodated  the  prospectors  and  the  convicts 
whom  they  employed.  Through  a  long  low  room,  with 
beaten  earth  for  floor,  occupied  by  the  latter,  we  reached 
the  living  and  sleeping  quarters  of  the  masters.  Adjoining 
these  was  the  store-room,  containing  kegs  of  salt  beef, 
potatoes,  flour,  etc.,  for  it  was  necessary  to  provision  as  for 
a  siege.  Externally  this  store-room  resembled  an  earth- 
work, a  form  of  erection  common  in  Siberia,  and  designed 
to  exclude  the  extreme  cold  and  heat. 

It  was  a  rude  life  and  lonely,  separated  as  they  were 
by  a  journey  of  300  miles  by  sea  and  river  from  even 
the  nearest  Russian  penal  settlement  In  sickness,  acci- 
dent, or  danger  from  brodyagi,  they  had  themselves  alone 
to  rely  upon.  Their  convicts  behaved  fairly  well,  and 
proved  moderately  faithful  since  they  were  treated  well, 
and  knew  that  they  were  ever  so  much  better  off  than 
they  would  be  in  the  hands  of  officials ;  but  in  the 
event  of  any  brodyagi  coming  along,  the  masters  had  to 
be  prepared  to  find  their  men  neutral ;  but  that  is  a  story 
which  comes  later. 

Winter,  which  would  have  added  to  the  dreariness  of 
their  situation,  brought  them  release,  for  without  proper 
*  North-east  of  Lake  Baikal. 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  225 

buildings  as  protection  against  a  cold  of  —  40°  or  —  50° 
(Fahr.),  work  could  not  be  carried  on. 

It  was  six  or  seven  weeks  later  that  they  started  to 
return  to  Derbensk.  By  punting,  rowing,  and  towing,  the 
convicts  got  the  boat  as  far  as  the  shallows  which  connect 
the  Bays  of  Chaivo  and  Ni.  Here  they  were  brought  to  a 
standstill  by  ice,  which  for  some  distance  they  had  already 
broken  through.  There  was  nothing  for  it  but  to  return, 
which  was  more  easily  said  than  done,  for  the  ice  had 
meanwhile  drifted,  and  was  congealing  between  them  and 
their  point  of  embarkation.  They,  therefore,  made  land  at 
a  nearer  point,  the  Orochon  village  of  Old  Val,  and  found 
their  way  overland  to  their  hut.  On  their  way  they  came 
across  a  Gilyak  hut,  in  which  reclined  in  various  postures 
six  skeletons.  An  inquiry  was  afterwards  made  as  to  the 
manner  of  their  death,  whether  it  was  the  work  of  brodyagi  ; 
but  it  was  generally  concluded  that  they  had  died  of  eating 
bad  fish. 

The  position  of  the  prospectors  was  now  difficult,  for 
the  provisions  would  not  last  them  and  their  men  more 
than  a  few  weeks,  and  means  of  transport  there  were  none. 
Much  against  their  wish,  but  rather  than  risk  starvation, 
ten  of  the  convicts  were  given  as  much  stores  as  they 
could  carry,  and  started  ofT  to  make  their  way  on  foot.  A 
Gilyak  guided  them  by  tracks  known  to  him,  and  along 
the  frozen  river,  until  after  many  weary  days  they  reached 
their  destination.  Their  employers  had  meanwhile  waited 
in  the  hope  of  finding  Gilyaks  who  would  take  them  on 
their  sledges  as  soon  as  the  bays  and  river  would  allow  it. 
For  some  time  the  thermometer  had  registered  below  zero 
(Fahr.),  and  after  considerable  trouble  Gilyaks  were  found 
who  took  them  on  sledges  drawn  by  thirteen  dogs  round 
the  bays  and  up  the  Tim  to  a  village  called  Ishir,  whence 
they  made  their  way  through  the  forest  to  Ado  Tim,  sleep- 
ing on  the  way  in  the  open,  with  the  thermometer  register- 
ing 49°  of  frost  (Fahr.).    Sledging  on  the  river,  the  guiding 

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226  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

poles  occasionally  penetrated  the  ice,  and  where  the  current 
was  exceptionally  fast  was  open  water.  It  is  a  curious  fact 
that  in  places  the  upper  waters  of  the  Tim,  with  a  tem- 
perature of  40°  to  50°  below  zero,  do  not  freeze,  and  here 
comes  the  whiteheaded  eagle  (Hali'etus  albicillus)  to  fish. 
In  fact  the  Gilyaks  call  the' month  of  February  Khant'long, 
or  eagle  month,  as  they  name  March  Karr-long,  or  crow 
month. 

The  day  following  our  arrival  at  the  petroleum  well  we 
essayed  to  continue  northwards,  to  visit  the  oil-lakes  on 
the  Nutovo  river.  Retracing  our  steps  to  our  canoe,  we 
started  with  our  crew  to  go  round  by  the  bay,  intending  to 
ascend  the  river.  However,  we  had  gone  but  five  miles 
when  "white  horses,"  or  as  the  Russians  say,  "white 
sheep,"  were  descried  ahead.  We  were  loth  to  be 
baulked  by  a  storm,  and  ignored  the  protestations  of  our 
crew  until  the  waves,  threatening  to  swamp  the  canoe, 
forced  us  to  desist  from  our  purpose,  and  reluctantly  turn 
back  from  attempting  to  penetrate  farther  along  the  north- 
eastern coast  than  any  white  man  had  hitherto  done.  For 
seven  miles  our  "  bark  "  was  driven  before  the  storm,  but 
our  skilful  "  captain,"  with  his  paddle,  kept  us  from  drifting 
broadside.  Wetted  through  to  the  skin  we  landed  once 
more  at  the  mouth  of  the  Khagdasa.  Here  we  were  met 
by  two  or  three  Orochons,  with  a  message  of  welcome  from 
the  headman  of  the  village  of  New  Val,  across  the  bay. 

Pushing  on  once  more  to  the  hut,  we  spent  that  night 
with  our  hospitable  hosts,  and  the  next  morning  were 
accompanied  by  them  on  land  and  sea  as  far  as  the  village 
of  New  Val.  Time  would  not  allow  of  my  pressing  on 
further  to  the  north ;  there  were  no  natives  to  be  met 
with,  nor  could  we  at  this  time  of  the  year  get  our  Gilyaks 
to  consent  to  delay  their  return  longer ;  already  we  had 
overstayed  our  time,  and  we  found  on  reaching  the  Bay  of 
Ni,  two  days  later,  that  our  river  crejv  were  on  the  point  of 
departing  without  us. 


CHAIVO  BAY  AND  BEYOND  227 

On  our  way  through  the  forest  one  of  our  hosts  led  me 
aside  to  seek  the  site  of  an  unwritten  tragedy.  Searching 
for  some  time  in  different  directions,  and  hallooing  to  one 
another,  we  at  last  hit  upon  it.  What  we  saw  is  pictured 
in  our  illustration  (p.  258) — a  rude  Russian  cross  made  from 
three  stakes.  The  story,  though  unrecorded  in  the  pages 
of  history,  was  clearly  revealed  on  the'  spot.  A  small  band 
of  brodyagi,  pushed  hard  by  soldiers,  and  perhaps  attracted 
by  the  presence  of  the  prospectors'  stores,  had  found  their 
way  as  far  north  as  this.  They  had  managed  to  exist  on 
reindeer,  and  one  of  their  number  must  have  fallen  ill,  as 
was  evidenced  by  their  staying  a  long  time,  a  dangerously 
long  time  in  one  place.  For  they  had  been  here  long 
enough  to  consume  several  reindeer,  obviously,  from  the 
quantity  of  antlers  and  bones,  and  the  little  footpath  worn 
in  the  forest.  Their  sick  companion  may  possibly  have 
been  injured  in  an  encounter  with  a  bear,  or  more  probably 
had  fallen  ill  owing  to  exposure ;  in  either  case  he  had 
lingered  until  dying  they  buried  him  in  the  taiga,  neglect- 
ing not  to  raise  the  protecting  ^  over  the  grave  of  their 
poor  outcast  brother.  It  was  a  story  as  melancholy  and 
pessimistic  as  any  from  the  pen  of  a  Russian  novelist,  but 
here  Providence  and  Nature  had  been  the  writers. 


CHAPTER  XIII 
WITH  THE  "CHAM"   AT  CHAIVO 

An  "inter-continental"  boat-race — The  Cham  and  the  Shaman — 
Exorcising  the  evil  spirit — Why  the  Gilyaks  are  without  written 
characters — The  journeys  of  a  soul  after  death — Strange  rites  at 
the  funeral  pyre. 

AT  the  mouth  of  the  Khagdasa  river  was  a  canoe 
from  the  Orochon  village  of  New  Val,  and  our 
hosts,  the  prospectors,  getting  into  this  with  a 
native  to  steer,  challenged  us  to  a  race.  It  was  Gilyak 
versus  European,  and  I  doubt  if  the  five  versts  across 
Chaivo  Bay,  from  the  mouth  of  the  Khagdasa  to  the 
village  of  New  Val,  have  ever  been  covered  in  faster  time. 
The  tide  had  turned,  and  it  was  with  considerable  diffi- 
culty that  the  less  shallow  channels  were  found  and 
navigated  ;  but  this  accomplished,  all  put  their  backs  into 
the  work.  There  were  no  crowds  of  spectators  watching 
the  great  struggle  between  Europe  and  Asia,  none  of  the 
old  familiar  shouts  from  the  tow-path,  with  all  manner 
of  musical  (?)  instruments,  nor  the  well-known  cries  from 
the  "coach,"  nor  the  hoarse,  "One — two — three"  of  the 
cox.  Europe  had  a  smaller  canoe,  no  baggage,  and  a 
cox  only,  beside  her  two  oarsmen ;  but  she  was  handi- 
capped with  two  oars  only.  Asia  had  a  longer  canoe,  two 
passengers  with  six  or  seven  puds  of  baggage,  beside 
her  cox  and  two  oarsmen  ;  but  then  she  had  two  pairs  of 
sculls  going. 

Our  Gilyak   crew  entered   into   the  fun  with   great 

228 


WITH   THE   "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO         229 

enthusiasm.  We — that  is,  Asia — had  got  a  start  in  clear- 
ing the  network  of  channels,  and  managed  to  hold  our 
own  for  half  the  race.  Europe,  however,  came  steadily 
on,  hand  over  hand,  until  both  were  level.  Then,  taking 
advantage  of  their  cox's  knowledge  of  the  approach  to  his 
village,  they  swept  round  and  landed,  while  Asia's  crew 
were  still  hesitating  where  to  beach  their  boat. 

After  all,  this  is  but  an  allegory  of  the  racial  struggle 
for  existence  between  the  native  and  the  white  man.  The 
Gilyak  on  Sakhalin  has  had  a  lead  by  two  or  three  cen- 
turies, but  he  has  already  been  far  outnumbered,  and  will 
surely  die  out  with  the  further  inroad  of  the  European. 
The  chief  causes  of  the  dying  out  of  the  natives  are  disease, 
the  narrowing  limits  of  their  hunting-ground,  the  decay 
of  the  spirit  of  the  race,  and  their  inability  to  adapt 
themselves  to  another  mode  of  living  which  is  gradually 
but  surely  being  forced  upon  them.  The  Government's 
attitude  towards  them  is  a  "  correct "  one.  It  recognizes 
them  as  Russian  subjects,  interferes  as  little  as  possible 
with  their  scant  organization,  and  prohibits  the  sale  of 
intoxicants  to  them.  What  is  really  required  now,  but 
hardly  to  be  expected  from  officials  whose  function  is  the 
safeguarding  of  criminals,  is  a  patriarchal  government 
which  shall  interest  itself  in  the  race  and  its  changing 
conditions. 

If  there  were  more  friends  of  the  Gilyaks  like  Mr. 
Pilsudski,  who  was  a  political  exile  on  the  island,  they 
indeed  might  yet  be  saved  from  extinction.  He  recog- 
nized that  their  means  of  livelihood,  hunting  and  fishing, 
were  beginning  to  fail  them,  and  therefore  endeavoured 
to  induce  those  who  dwelt  near  the  Russian  settlements  to 
cultivate  potatoes  and  to  salt  fish.  To  the  natives  utterly 
unused  to  it,  the  work  was  extraordinarily  exhausting ; 
and  one  gave  it  up  after  two  hours  because  "his  back 
ached,"  while  others  eagerly  sought  permission  to  eat 
the  seed  potatoes !     I  fear,  unaided  and  not  followed  up. 


230  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

his  efforts  have  failed,  though  after  a  great  amount  of 
persuasion  he  got  several  puds  sown. 

After  being  welcomed  by  the  starosta  of  New  Val,  and 
introduced  to  the  "belles"  of  the  Orochons,  whose  rare 
beauty  left  much  to  be  desired  in  our  humble  and  un- 
educated opinion ;  we  were  ushered  into  a  hut  where  not 
only  were  fish-skins  spread  for  us,  but  to  our  surprise  two 
pieces  of  handsome  Chinese  silk  brocade.  To  tread  with 
our  great  dirty  boots  upon  these  was  out  of  the  question, 
so,  turning  up  a  corner,  we  sank  on  to  the  fish-skins 
beneath.  I  leave  the  reader  to  picture  the  oddness  of  the 
contrast  between  pale  blue  and  gold  brocade  and  smoked 
fish,  greasy  timbers,  and  dirt-encrusted  forms  around. 

The  explanation  of  its  presence  here  was  a  prospective 
Russian  church,  of  which  this  was  intended  to  be  the 
altar-cloth.  Very  prospective,  I  should  imagine.  It  was 
said  that  a  Russian  priest  had  visited  Chaivo  Bay  four 
years  previously,  and  had  collected  489  rubles  for  the 
building  of  the  church,  but,  so  far,  they  had  nothing  but  a 
handbell.  I  believe  Sakhalin  has  been  rid  of  the  presence 
of  this  pope,  whose  true  mission,  by  all  accounts,  appeared 
to  have  been  to  gather  sable-skins.  A  priest  comes  once 
a  year  in  winter  during  the  hunting  season,  to  a  central 
spot  of  the  island,  generally  Ado  Tim  (about  250  miles 
distant  by  river),  and  word  is  sent  to  the  headmen  of  the 
Orochons.  Of  those  who  respond,  some  receive  the  Com- 
munion, or  hear  the  Burial  Service  read  for  members 
of  the  family  deceased  during  the  previous  year.  The 
summons,  however,  is  not  liked,  since,  as  is  the  custom 
in  the  Russian  Church,  the  rites  must  be  paid  for,  and  the 
Orochons  find  themselves  relieved  of  many  sable-skins. 

Russians  declared  to  me  that  the  priest  brought  vodka 
and  traded  for  skins.  The  accusation,  I  fear,  was  true ; 
and  the  excuse  that  he  was  poorly  paid,  a  very  lame  one 
in  extenuation  of  a  crime  punishable  by  law.  Of  course 
he  was  not  alone  in  yielding  to  the  temptation  to  use  such 


WITH   THE  "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO         231 

an  unfailing  key  to  riches  as  bartering  vodka  with  the 
natives. 

That  no  interest  should  have  been  taken  by  the  priests 
in  the  natives,  other  than  for  the  sake  of  gain,  is  most 
regrettable  ;  but  in  judging  them  we  must  remember  that 
they  are  not  missionaries,  nor  even  parish  priests,  but 
practically  in  the  position  of  prison  or  military  chaplains. 
It  would  be  as  reasonable  to  blame  the  chaplain  of  a 
regiment  stationed,  say,  at  Bombay,  for  not  doing  mission- 
ary work  in  India,  as  these  priests  in  Sakhalin.  As  for 
their  relation  to  their  own  flock,  we  shall  see  something 
of  that  when  we  come  to  my  stay  at  Alexandrovsk. 

Leaving  the  Orochon  village  of  New  Val,  we  rowed 
over  in  a  south-easterly  direction  to  the  Gilyak  settlement 
of  Chaivo,  situated  on  the  northern  side  of  the  strait  which 
here  gives  entrance  to  the  sea.  This  was  a  village  of  some 
size,  for  there  were  about  thirty  canoes  drawn  up  on  the 
beach,  and  the  population  was  said  to  number  about  a 
hundred.  Landing  here,  we  were  taken  to  see  the  bear 
in  its  cage,  two  captive  foxes,  which  were  being  bred  for 
their  skins,  and  three  large  white-tailed  eagles  tethered  to 
corners  of  a  log  structure.  Magnificent  birds  they  were, 
whose  great  powerful  wings  and  formidable  beaks  looked 
as  if  they  should  have  won  them  freedom  ere  this.  They 
had  been  captured  when  young,  and  were  the  contents  of 
a  nest  robbed  after  the  mother  bird  had  been  shot.  The 
natives  were  rearing  them  with  a  view  to  selling  their 
tails  to  the  Japanese. 

From  the  first  meeting  with  the  Gilyaks  I  had  made 
inquiries  as  to  where  I  could  find  a  chain,  or  "  medicine- 
man" of  the  tribe.  I  was  anxious  to  do  so,  because  I 
hoped  to  learn  from  him  more  than  I  could  from  the 
Gilyak  "  man-in-the-street,"  or  rather,  "  man-in-the-canoe." 
All  the  replies  had  indicated  the  village  of  Chaivo  as  the 
residence  of  their  cham.  On  reaching  New  Val,  which 
was  close  by,  I  thought  it  prudent  to  make  inquiries  if 


232  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

the  great  man  were  at  home.  The  answer  was  in  the 
affirmative.  Arrived  at  Chaivo,  however,  I  was  informed 
he  had  gone  to  New  Val.  This  would  not  do.  I  suspected 
evasion,  and  therefore  put  my  foot  down  and  insisted 
on  our  crew  going  to  fetch  him.  This  had  the  desired 
effect,  and,  shortly  after,  a  man  of  about  thirty  or  thirty- 
five,  of  less  wild  appearance  than  the  others — in  fact,  a 
rather  mild-looking  individual — came  hesitatingly  towards 
us.  I  offered  him  a  few  tobacco-leaves,  and  to  disarm 
his  suspicions,  for  the  natives  are  shy  of  talking  about 
their  religion,  explained  through  the  interpreters  that  I 
was  a  friend  of  the  Gilyaks,  and  that  I  had  come  a  great 
way  from  over  the  sea  and  would  like  to  know  about 
them  and  their  forefathers. 

The  traveller,  in  his  wanderings,  too  soon  loses  the 
novelty  and  strangeness  of  his  environment,  and  it  is 
seldom  after  the  first  blush  that  he  does  not  take  things 
as  they  come,  without  surprise.  It  is  a  useful  habit,  and 
saves  much  trouble,  but  there  are  occasions  when  he  is 
transported  in  thought  to  his  home  and  friends,  and 
awakens  with  a  shock  to  his  present  surroundings.  It 
was  such  a  moment  now,  this  meeting  with  the  Giiyak 
cham,  and  perhaps  in  giving  the  scene  as  it  appealed  to 
me,  I  may  succeed  in  transporting  the  reader  for  one 
moment  to  that  far-away  spot. 

It  was  evening,  and  we  were  squatted  on  the  sand- 
dune  dividing  the  bay  before  us  from  the  Pacific,  which 
was  rolling  in  its  great  booming  breakers  hard  by.  A 
glorious  sunset  met  our  gaze  westward,  angry  masses  of 
black  cloud  were  fired  by  reddening  rays  as  they  gathered 
behind  the  distant  blue  mountains,  between  which  and  us 
stretched  vast  forests.  It  was  a  Sunday  evening,  and 
calm  as  an  English  village  scene,  but  yet  how  different. 
By  what  a  gulf  were  we  separated  from  the  civilized  world. 
Between  us  and  England  lay  impenetrable  forests,  the 
home  of  the  bear,  and  the  escaped  convict  armed  and 


WITH   THE   "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO         233 

desperate  with  starvation.  Only  by  days  and  days  of 
punting  up  rapids  could  these  forests  be  passed,  followed 
by  weeks  before  the  mainland  could  be  reached,  and  then 
there  remained  the  whole  of  snow-bound  Siberia  to  be 
crossed.  Around  us  were  squatted  swarthy  natives,  pig- 
tailed  and  unwashed,  women  and  children  strangely  clad 
adorned  with  hoops  in  their  ears  and  fish-knives  at  their 
belts.  Our  supper  of  fish  was  spitted  before  the  fire.  The 
strange  figures  gathered  closer  round  us,  dogs  as  well,  ac 
we  talked  of  the  Gilyak  ancestors,  the  gods  of  their  fathers, 
and  the  home  of  their  departed  ones  ;  they  wondering  the 
while  why  the  white  men  from  a  strange  land  should  want 
to  know  these  things.  Could  we  be  ignorant  of  what  was 
common  knowledge,  or  were  we  laughing  at  them .' 

After  preliminary  politenesses,  I  began  by  asking  the 
chant — 

"  Has  your  father,  or  your  father's  father,  ever  told  you 
anything  about  the  place  whence  the  earliest  Gilyaks 
came  ? " 

"No.  They  came  from  over  there,"  pointing  to  the 
west,  to  the  mainland,  which  we  know  by  tradition  to 
have  been  their  home.  But  before  he  would  answer  my 
question,  he  had  asked  me — • 

"  How  is  it  the  Russians  have  come  here,  and  why  do 
they  live  in  big  villages  and  not  in  the  forest } " 

What  a  revelation  of  a  totally  different  economic  world 
was  here !  Surely  a  question  suitable  for  the  new  Economic 
Tripos  at  Cambridge. 

The  complexity  of  our  economic  life,  the  interdepen- 
dence of  country  upon  country — nay,  hemisphere  upon 
hemisphere — the  vast  network  of  communication  in  the 
civilized  world  upon  which  it  was  based,  how  could  I,  in 
a  few  words,  make  this  member  of  a  primitive  tribe 
understand  .■" 

These  "  children  of  the  forest,"  who  found  their  food, 
their  clothing,   their   homes,   even    their   gods    provided 


234  IN  THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

therein,  how  was  it  possible  for  them  to  conceive  of  any 
other  conditions  of  existence?  Tradition  even  claimed 
that  the  Orochons  had  sprung  from  a  male  a,nd  female 
birch  tree. 

"  How  could  we  live  together  in  towns,  and  yet  manage 
to  catch  enough  fish  in  the  neighbourhood  for  the  winter's 
store;  and  shoot  sufficient  animals  to  provide  the  skins 
wherein  to  clothe  ourselves  ? " 

I  leave  the  reader  to  fill  up  the  picture,  and  imagine 
the  respectable  citizens  of  London,  clad  in  skins,  streaming 
forth  to  St.  John's  Wood,  to  hunt  the  bear  and  reindeer, 
or,  deftly  balanced  on  the  prows  of  their  dug-out  canoes, 
spearing  salmon  and  harpooning  seals  in  the  "pellucid 
waters  "  of  the  Thames  at  London  Bridge. 

I  put  many  questions  to  the  cham,  but  they  were 
scarcely  answered  satisfactorily^;  either  he  was  not  as 
intelligent  as  we  had  hoped,  or  else,  for  fear  of  being 
laughed  at,  he  was  beating  about  the  bush.  The  Gilyaks 
themselves  declared,  "  We  have  no  great  cham  now.  We 
had  one.  He  died  last  winter.  He  was  great  indeed ! 
If  a  man  wanted  to  fish,  and  there  was  no  wind  to  drive 
in  the  fish,  he  went  to  the  cham  and  fell  on  his  knees,  and 
immediately  his  prayer  was  granted,  and  the  wind  began 
to  blow."  His  successor,  indeed,  claimed  the  power  of 
being  able  to  locate  a  bear.  "  When  the  Gilyak  wants  to 
find  one,"  he  told  us,  "  I  hear  a  voice  of  the  spirit,  saying, 
'  There  is  a  bear  in  the  forest,'  and  I  go  into  the  forest,  and 
there  I  discover  a  bear." 

The  cham  of  the  Gilyaks  resembles,  in  many  respects, 
the  shaman  of  the  Oroktis,  the  Golds,  and  the  Tungus 
on  the  mainland.  Both  are  addicted  to  superstitious 
practices ;  but  the  primary  function  of  the  cham  would 
appear  to  be  the  judicial  executive,  and  for  that  purpose 
he  is  elected.  He  it  is  who  pronounces  sentence  in  the 
criminal  "court"  of  elders,  and  afterwards  carries  it  out. 
Legally    these    were    the   limits    of   his    function ;    but 


A    TL'NGUJi    "  Ml  \M  \X. 


/;'_/;(.-.■/,;;■.  J3 


WITH   THE  "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO         235 

actually  his  moral  influence  does  not  stop  there,  and  the 
criminal's  fate  largely  depends  upon  him.  Probably  he 
was  chosen  because  the  death  of  a  murderer,  though 
necessary  in  olden  times,  was  much  against  the  grain  of 
the  kindly,  jolly  Gilyaks  ;  and  the  cham,  with  his  powers 
of  exorcism,  could  clear  himself  of  any  sin  which  they 
involuntarily  felt  must  attach  to  the  killing  of  a  human 
being.  The  penalty  of  death  now  no  longer  obtains,  but 
is  commuted  in  practice  to  a  fine. 

The  shaman,  on  the  other  hand,  is  not  chosen,  but 
wins  his  position  by  force  of  character  and  in  face  of  no 
little  ridicule.  If  he  succeeds,  he  becomes  the  Oracle  of 
the  tribe.  To  him  come  those  who  want  to  know  where 
a  lost  article  is  to  be  found,  what  the  catch  of  fish  will  be 
next  season,  or  how  to  avoid  impending  misfortune.  But 
it  is  as  a  healer  of  sickness  and  exorciser  of  evil  spirits 
that  he  is  in  most  request.  Mr.  V.  P.  Margaritov,  in  a 
monograph  on  the  Oroktis  (translated  by  Mr.  M.  F.  A. 
Fraser  *),  has  given  a  vivid  description  of  the  performance 
of  a  shaman  in  the  district  of  the  Primorsk.  He  first 
proceeded  to  dress  himself  in  the  style  of  my  illustra- 
tion. A  petticoat  was  tied  round  his  waist,  and  from  this 
depended  a  remarkable  collection  of  "  mineral  wealth,"  in 
the  shape  of  metal  bells,  steels  (flint  and  steel),  metal 
discs,  chains,  portions  of  tin  pots,  and  scraps  of  iron. 
The  dress  that  I  saw  seemed  to  me  to  represent  a  collec- 
tion of  curios,  from  the  point  of  view  of  the  Orokti,  in  the 
amassing  of  which  civilized  countries — chiefly  England, 
and  Birmingham  for  preference — had  been  ransacked  for 
their  domestic  utensils.  The  head-dress  consisted  of  the 
antler  of  a  deer,  and  depending  from  it  again  bells,  rings, 
and  plates  of  metal  and  rags.  In  fact,  I  could  not  better 
describe  the  shaman,  so  arrayed,  than  as  a  peripatetic 
kitchen-midden.  Having  burnt  grass  in  his  hut  until  there 
was  a  stifling,  blinding  smoke,  he  took  a  reindeer-skin 

*  Journal  of  the  Royal  Asiatic  Society,  China  Branch,  1894. 


236  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

tambourine  in  his  hand,  and,  going  to  the  entrance, 
announced  the  shaman  fit.  Then  he  began  howling, 
emitting  mysterious  noises,  whirling  wildly  round  the 
smoke-filled  hut,  beating  the  tambourine  and  himself, 
until,  exhausted  by  this  maniacal  conduct,  he  hurled  him- 
self on  the  couch.  The  awed  onlookers  then  awaited  with 
expectation  the  revelation  on  the  following  day. 

Being  anxious  to  know  what  claims  the  cham  had  to 
healing  power,  I  asked  him  whether  he  could  cure  illnesses. 
To  which  he  replied,  "If  a  child  or  person  is  ill,  I,  the 
cham,  pray  and  make  offerings  of  tobacco  to  the  lord  of 
fire  and  cast  some  rice  or  tea  out  of  the  door  to  the 
spirits  (of  the  forest  and  water).  There  is  one  god — 
Nature,"  he  added,  "  and  we  off'er  to  fire  at  one  time  and 
to  water  and  the  forest  at  others."  But  the  whole  cere- 
mony of  a  cure  is  well  worth  a  description. 

If  a  Gilyak  is  so  ill  that  all  domestic  resources  fail, 
then  the  cham  is  sent  for.  He  arrives,  followed  by  one 
of  the  elder  representatives  of  the  hut,  who  has  been 
told  off"  to  show  honour  and  courtesy  to  the  healer. 
An  inspection  of  the  patient  is  generally  sufficient  for 
him  to  determine  whether  the  sufferer  will  recover  or  no  ; 
but  before  he  decides  upon  his  measures,  the  cham  tries 
to  find  out  from  the  relatives  what  the  patient  has  been 
doing  prior  to  his  illness.  Then  he  tells  them  that  the 
evil  spirit  is  angry  with  the  sick  man,  and  has  sent  this 
illness  as  a  punishment ;  but  he  will  speak  to  the  spirit 
about  it,  and  ask  him  how  his  anger  may  be  appeased. 
Nothing,  however,  can  be  done  before  the  evening,  for 
the  element  in  which  the  spirit  lives  is  the  night. 

When  the  sun  has  set,  the  cham  appears,  and  drives  out 
of  the  hut  all  unnecessary  persons,  and  proceeds  to  place 
upon  his  head  a  band  of  birch  bark,  with  three  little 
rustling  rosettes  of  papery  bark  lining.  These,  it  is  said, 
are  to  aid  him  in  the  expulsion  of  the  evil  spirit  from  the 
sick  one ;  but  are  more  probably  to  enhance  the  mystery 


WITH   THE   "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO        237 

and  authority  of  the  exorcist.  He  then  places  in  the 
corner  of  the  hearth  three  little  bowls,  containing  respec- 
tively fish,  tobacco,  and  roots ;  and  close  to  these,  two 
wooden  images,  ch'khnai,  bound  together  back  to  back ; 
one  having  the  face  of  a  laughing  man,  and  the  other 
that  of  a  weeping  woman.  The  ch'khnai  are  there  to 
provide  something  for  the  evil  spirit  to  enter,  when  he 
leaves  the  body  of  the  sick  man.  Note  here  how  clever 
the  cham  is.  He  so  places  the  ch'khnai  that  the  image 
of  the  weeping  woman  faces  the  cups  containing  the  food  ; 
and  the  evil  spirit,  summoned  from  the  body  of  the  patient 
by  exorcism  and  attracted  by  delicacies,  naturally  enters 
into  the  image  so  placed  ;  and,  having  taken  this  form,  will 
be  himself  kind-hearted  and  weak  as  a  weeping  woman. 
The  good  spirit  is  then  exorcised,  and  takes  refuge  in  the 
other  image  ;  where  he  becomes  jolly  and  strong  as  a 
laughing  man,  especially  when  the  cham  draws  nearer  to 
him  one  of  the  bowls  of  food. 

The  evil  and  good  spirits  finding  themselves  in  close 
proximity,  begin  to  fight ;  but  there  is  never  any  doubt 
of  the  result,  for  victory  must  be  to  the  stronger — the 
good  spirit.  Then  commence  negotiations  between  the 
cliam  and  the  evil  spirit  as  to  how  much  or  what  offering 
he  will  accept  to  keep  away  from  the  sick  man. 

During  all  these  exorcisms  and  negotiations  the  hut 
has  been  the  scene  of  an  awe-inspiring  spectacle.  While 
the  sick  man  lay  on  the  nakh,  or  bench,  the  cham  has 
been  whirling  round  the  hut,  beating  the  kos-cha,  a  fish- 
skin  tambourine,  uttering  all  manner  of  strange  sounds, 
and  quickening  his  wild  gyrations  in  order  to  prevent  the 
escape  of  the  evil  spirit  from  his  reach.  By  the  time  of 
the  dombat  of  the  good  and  evil  spirits,  the  wild  dance 
has  reached  its  climax  ;  and  when  negotiations  commence 
the  cham  is  in  an  ecstatic  state.  His  exorcisms  are  begun 
in  almost  a  whisper,  and  to  the  slow-measured  strokes  of 
the  tambourine.     He  improvises  his  prayers,  conforming 


238  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

them  to  the  circumstailces  ;  and  by  degrees  working  himself 
into  an  ecstasy,  he  babbles  with  hoarse  voice,  howls,  and 
even  shrieks.  From  the  great  strain  his  voice  sometimes 
cracks ;  but  he  draws  off  attention,  and  with  amazing 
dexterity  whirls  around  in  the  semi-darkness,  his  feet 
appearing  to  leave  the  ground  as  his  wild  circlings  in  the 
air  increase  and  the  flames  leap  in  answering  flickerings 
to  his  wild  springings.  Black  shadows  fitfully  race  over 
the  walls  of  the  hut,  and  quicker  and  quicker  grow  the 
wild  howls  and  the  thuds  of  the  tambourine.  The  hearts 
of  the  spectators  sink  with  fright,  and  even  the  most 
sceptical  of  the  Gilyaks  is  involuntarily  bewitched. 

The  eyes  of  the  chain  are  like  flames ;  he  foams  at 
the  mouth,  and  sings  the  orders  of  the  evil  spirit — 

/'  Take  two  great  dogs, 
One  black, 
The  other  white ; 
Kill  these  two  offerings 
There, 

Where  is  kept  the  bear  ; 
That  will  make  the  sick  man  well." 

The  first  syllable  in  each  line  is  articulated  quickly,  and 
the  last  vowels  in  the  line  slowly,  merging  into  a  howl.* 

If  the  cham  is  angry  with  the  sick  man,  or  has  any 
spite  against  him  or  his  relatives,  he  may  ruin  the  whole 
family  by  his  interpretation  of  the  spirit's  demands,  forcing 
them  to  bring  all  their  dogs  and  everything  that  they 
value  most.  It  is  even  said  that  in  olden  times  human 
offerings  were  demanded. 

On  the  following  day,  the  head  of  the  hut  takes  the 
offerings,  and  goes  as  quickly  as  possible  to  the  village 
appointed  where  the  bear  is,  even  if  it  be  a  hundred  miles 
away.  There  he  kills  the  dogs  near  the  cage  of  the  bear, 
takes  out  the  heart  and  liver  and  casts  them  in  the  forest 
to  the  east,  and  sings,  "Make  so  that  the  sick  man  may 

*  Each  line  in  the  Gilyak  original  is  made  to  end  in  a — aa. 


WITH   THE  "CHAM"  AT   CHAIVO        239 

be  quite  well."  The  offering  is  made  near  the  bear  because 
the  evil  spirit  is  a  great  friend  of  the  bear,  and  therefore 
is  to  be  found  near  at  hand. 

The  cham  having  been  liberally  rewarded  for  his  pains, 
the  matter  is  ended. 

One  old  Gilyak  in  reply  to  my  question  as  to  what 
happened  if  the  patient  died,  said,  with  stoical  submissive- 
ness,  "We  make  offerings,  and  if  the  child  recovers,  it 
is  well ;  but  if  the  spirit  does  not  restore  it,  it  is  well 
also." 

The  Gilyaks  explain  the  visitation  of  disease  in  this 
way.  The  sick  man  must  have  offended  the  good  spirit 
kiskh,  who  thereupon  deserts  him  and  leaves  him  in  the 
power  of  the  evil  spirit.  The  offering  made  to  the  latter 
is  a  bribe,  whereby  the  sufferer  coaxes  the  evil  spirit  to 
quit  him. 

The  Gilyak  makes  no  offering  to  kiskh,  the  creator, 
the  great  spirit,  the  god  of  the  moral  world,  for  he  does 
not  know  where  he  is ;  in  fact,  so  vague  is  his  notion  of 
him  that  it  can  only  be  said  to  exist  in  his  mind  as  a 
nebulous  conception.  With  regard  to  the  position  of  the 
cham,  the  evil  spirit  cannot  but  be  angry  at  the  trick  he 
has  been  played,  and  the  want  of  respect  paid  to  him  ; 
but  we  need  not  be  anxious  for  the  healer,  since  he  is 
secure  in  his  knowledge  of  many  exorcisms. 

His  moral  influence  among  his  tribe  is  certainly  losing 
ground,  as  the  Gilyaks  come  more  into  contact  with  the 
Russians.  One  of  them  said  to  a  Russian,  "  A  cJiam  tells 
very  many  lies." 

"  Then  why  do  you  call  him  in  ?  " 

"  He  is  needed.  If  he  got  angry  it  would  be  bad  for 
us,"  was  the  answer. 

It  is  true  that  it  may  result  badly  for  the  Gilyak,  not 
because  the  cham  can  cause  the  divine  anger  to  fall  upon 
his  head  ;  but  when  the  Gilyak  has  a  misunderstanding, 
or  is  accused   of   crime,   the    cham   may  remember  his 


240  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

omission  or  insult,  and  as  he  has  the  last  word,  he  can 
make  the  punishment  very  severe. 

Among  the  group  of  strange  folk  squatted  on  the  beach 
by  the  fading  light  of  the  day,  was  a  particularly  intelligent 
elder,  who  had  evidently  seen  more  of  the  Russians  than 
any  of  the  others.  He  had  overheard  the  first  question 
which  I  had  put  to  the  cham  about  the  home  of  his  fore- 
fathers, and  in  an  impressive  way  he  exclaimed,  "How 
can  I  tell  ?  Neither  my  father  nor  my  father's  father 
could  write,  and  therefore  they  have  left  me  no  writing 
to  tell,  and  even  if  they  had,  I  cannot  read ;  hence  how 
can  you  expect  me  to  know  ?  " 

The  Gilyaks  have  no  written  language,  but  they  have 
a  legend  to  account  for  the  want  of  it.  I  learnt  it  from 
one  of  their  number,  Imdin  by  name,  the  only  Sakhalin 
Gilyak  known  to  have  been  brought  up  and  educated  by 
the  Russians.  He  is  an  intelligent  youth,  and  had  been 
sent  to  a  school  at  Vladivostok,  where  I  met  him  in 
the  charge  of  a  political  exile,  to  whom  he  owed  nearly 
everything. 

"  The  legend  current  among  my  tribe,"  he  said,  with  a 
smile,  "  tells  how  a  Gilyak  and  a  Chinaman  were  talking 
together  one  day  on  the  shore.  The  former  was  showing 
his  books  and  letters  (characters)  to  the  latter,  when  most 
unfortunately  a  great  wind  arose,  and  blew  away  all  the 
letters  save  five ;  and  to  complete  this  great  catastrophe, 
when  the  Gilyak's  back  was  turned  the  Chinaman  meanly 
made  off  with  the  small  remnant." 

The  Ainus  have  a  not  dissimilar  legend,  in  which, 
according  to  one  version,  their  letters  and  records  were 
stolen  by  their  guest  from  Japan,  while  they  were  yet 
recovering  from  after-dinner  effects.  Dr.  Laufer  *  gives 
the  Gilyak  legend  in  another  form.  He  says,  "  The  first 
living  man  and  his  wife  had  forty-seveH  sons  and  forty- 
seven  daughters.  The  forty-seven  sons  married  their 
•  American  Anthropologist,  April  to  June,  1900. 


WITH    THE  "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO        241 

sisters.  The  legend  runs  that  they  once  received  some 
white  paper  from  the  god  Taighan,*  and  so  were  able  to 
write.  One  day  when  they  returned  home  from  hunting, 
they  could  not  understand  one  another,  and  talked  in 
forty-seven  different  languages.  Seven  of  the  brothers 
remained  in  the  country  ;  the  other  forty  built  canoes  and 
sailed  out  beyond  the  sea,  carrying  along  the  papers  con- 
taining their  records.  On  the  way  they  were  separated, 
and  twenty  of  them  encountered  a  heavy  rain-storm,  in 
which  their  papers  got  wet.  After  a  long  trip  these  twenty 
reached  the  shore.  They  prepared  a  meal,  and  spread  the 
papers  out  on  the  beach  to  dry,  but  suddenly  it  began  to 
thunder  and  lighten,  and  sad  to  relate  their  annals  were 
utterly  destroyed.  The  Gilyaks  and  Tungusian  tribes 
are  the  descendants  of  those  brothers  who  lost  their 
papers  and  forgot  the  art  of  writing.  The  other  twenty 
brothers,  favoured  by  good  weather,  brought  their  written 
treasures  safely  into  a  new  country,  and  became  the 
ancestors  of  the  Chinese  and  Japanese,  who  are  still  able 
to  write." 

"This  tradition,"  adds  Dr.  Laufer,  "points  to  the 
fact  that  the  Gilyaks  regard  themselves  as  closely  re- 
lated to  the  Tungusians,  and  also  the  Chinese  and 
Japanese." 

Our  talk  then  drifted  on  to  the  passing  of  mortals  into 
the  next  world,  and  the  elder  made  a  rather  remarkable 
statement ;  but  I  was  not  sure  then,  nor  am  I  now,  as  to 
how  much  of  the  form  of  it  was  due  to  the  interpreter, 
who  in  this  case  was  unfortunately  not  Mr.  X.,  on  whose 
accuracy  and  appreciation  of  the  points  raised,  I  could 
always  depend. 

He  said,  "  When  a  man  dies,  he  does  not  change.  He 
has  ears,  eyes,  nose,  hands,  and  heart  just  as  before,  and 
only  his  spirit  is  missing.  If  this  were  to  come  back  the 
man  would  be  alive.     Therefore,  I  believe  the  spirit  lives, 

*  Perhaps  by  this  is  meant  the  god  of  the  taiga,  i.e.  Palnivookh. 

R 


242  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

if  not  here  then  elsewhere,  I  expect  to  see  my  father, 
but  where  I  cannot  say."  Our  "captain"  Yungkin  de- 
clared that  when  his  father  died  his  grandfather  came  in 
the  fire  and  took  him,  and  Yungkin  waited  in  expec- 
tation of  his  father  coming  for  him  in  the  same  way. 
A  pretty  touch,  and  a  belief  with  no  small  power  of 
consolation. 

In  talking  of  their  departed,  they  never  called  them  by 
their  name.  That  would  be  uick,  i.e.  unlucky,  ill-omened. 
Filial  piety  as  among  the  Chinese  is  a  cardinal  virtue,  and 
the  elder  before  us  was  no  exception  to  the  rule.  He  had 
killed  no  less  than  ten  dogs  at  his  father's  funeral  pyre,  his 
father  being  a  well-to-do  man,  and  therefore  it  was  neces- 
sary for  his  spirit  to  travel  with  an  honourable  cortege  in 
the  next  world. 

If  a  Gilyak  dies  in  the  winter,  it  is  usual  to  wrap 
the  body  in  bark  and  keep  it,  which  is  an  easy  matter 
in  this  frost-bound  world,  until  the  breaking  up  of 
winter,  when  the  ceremonies  may  more  easily  be  carried 
out. 

Let  me  describe,  first,  the  rites  observed  on  the  death  of 
a  woman,  premising  that  with  this,  as  with  many  other  of 
the  more  curious  customs  I  describe,  there  is  a  difference 
in  detail  among  tribes  (of  Gilyaks),  and  even  between  one 
khal  (clan)  and  another.  Where  the  khal  has  been  much 
influenced  by  Russian  contact  there  is  considerable  modi- 
fication. With  some  of  the  latter,  such  is  the  influence 
of  example  that  the  natives  are  giving  up  cremation  for 
burial. 

Four  garments — short-skirted  frocks — are  placed  upon 
the  corpse  of  the  woman.  Only  the  best  may  be  selected, 
and  in  case  of  a  "wealthy"  Gilyak  the  rare  Chinese 
brocade,  I  have  mentioned,  will  be  used.  Over  all  the 
corpse  is  robed  in  a  shuha.  The  reason  of  the  four  gar- 
ments is  this.  The  spirit  of  the  dead  woman  must  appear 
before  each  of  the  gods  or  lords  in  turn,  Tol  ni  vookh,  the 


WITH   THE  "CHAM"   AT   CHAIVO        243 

lord  of  the  water  (sea  and  rivers)  ;  Pal  ni  vookh,  the  lord 
of  the  forest ;  Tiir  ni  vookh,  the  lord  of  fire ;  and  Kiskh, 
the  judge  of  good  and  evil ;  and  as  her  duty  on  earth  vi^as 
to  keep  the  hearth,  i.e.  look  after  the  fire,  so  Tur  ni  vookh 
is  her  most  intimate  deity.  Since  she  must  appear  before 
each  one,  and  the  road  is  long  and  difficult,  four  dresses 
are  necessary,  as  one  only  suffices  for  a  journey,  and  she 
must  not  appear  before  the  god  in  torn  garments.  Of 
course,  if  the  family  of  the  deceased  is  poor,  the  god  will 
overlook  that  little  want  of  delicacy  ;  but  woe  to  the  light- 
minded  members  of  a  rich  family,  if  they  omit  to  place 
four  garments  on  their  dead.  She  and  her  kindred  will 
indeed  have  a  bad  time ;  her  life  in  the  next  world  will  be 
poverty-stricken  even  as  she  has  shown  herself  in  miserable 
condition,  and  her  kindred  will  suffer  many  misfortunes 
from  the  hands  of  those  gods  whose  majesty  has  been 
insulted. 

For  four  days  the  corpse  of  the  dead  woman  lies  on  the 
nakh  of  the  hut,  and  during  this  time  her  soul  pays  visits 
to  the  four  gods,  renders  an  account  of  her  earthly  life,  and 
receives  instructions  for  the  life  after  death.  All  her 
kindred  must  come  together  and  not  leave  the  hut  during 
this  period,  and  with  all  their  powers  they  strive  to  call  to 
mind  and  loudly  recite  all  the  virtues  of  their  deceased 
kinswoman.  This  is  done  in  order  to  prompt  her  spirit, 
lest  her  etherealized  self  should  omit  some  of  them  in  its 
viv&  voce.  The  lord  of  fire,  as  the  junior  god,  serves  in  this 
case  as  messenger,  and  is  therefore  strictly  kept  going  in 
all  his  force. 

Crying  and  loud  talking  fill  the  hut.  The  mourners 
loose  their  hair  from  the  pigtails,  and  all  vie  with  each 
other  in  showing  their  abandonment  of  pleasure.  Luxuries 
are  eschewed,  pipes  are  broken  in  pieces,  and  the  tobacco 
is  allowed  to  fall  out. 

If  the  deceased  be  a  man,  similar  ceremonies  are  gone 
through,  but  as  he  is  not  the  maintainer  of  the  hearth,  he 


244  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

has  to  give  an  account  of  his  doings  to  three  gods  only ; 
and  therefore  his  body  requires  only  three  garments,  and 
lies  in  the  hut  but  three  days.  As  with  the  woman,  over 
the  other  garments  is  worn  a  shuba  ;  for  their  spirits  have 
not  yet  gained  that  supernatural  capacity  which  defies  the 
elements,  and  warm  raiment  is  necessary  on  their  long 
journeys. 

At  the  end  of  the  lying-in-state,  i.e.  on  the  fifth  day  for 
the  woman  and  on  the  fourth  for  the  man,  the  corpse  is 
taken  out  of  the  hut  and  laid  on  a  narta,  a.  sledge  drawn 
by  a  team  of  dogs.  The  skuda  is  taken  off,  for  although 
the  soul  has  not  yet  its  divine  faculties,  the  journeys  have 
been  made,  and  it  is  no  longer  needed.  These  are  now 
to  be  gained  by  purification. 

At  this  juncture  some  of  the  followers  leave  the  crowd 
and  run  quickly  to  the  cemetery,  which  every  village 
possesses  in  the  secluded  depths  of  the  forest,  in  a  spot 
quite  impossible  for  a  stranger  to  find.  There  on  a  site 
chosen  by  the  family,  a  funeraj  pyre  is  built  of  cleanly 
stripped  sticks  of  the  height  of  a  man.  It  is  of  diamond 
shape,  with  the  ends  of  the  sticks  projecting,  and  eight 
layers  in  height.  On  the  top  are  more  dried  sticks,  moss, 
twigs,  and  larch  chips.  At  a  few  feet  from  the  pyre  these 
friends  of  the  family  hastily  construct  with  planks  of 
wood  a  little  hut-like  building  called  a  raj^,  about  two 
and  a  half  feet  long,  broad  and  high,  with  a  sloping  roof. 
This  little  structure  has  a  hole  in  the  side,  or  a  little 
door,  which  looks  towards  the  pyre.  Great  haste  has  to 
be  made,  for  they  are  anxious  to  finish  their  work  before 
the  procession  arrives,  and  therefore  they  use  material 
which  has  been  prepared  by  the  friends  of  the  dead 
beforehand. 

To  erect  the  raff  for  the  reception  of  the  soul  of  the 
deceased  before  the  divine  sanction  has  been  given  would 
be  an  insult  to  the  gods ;  therefore  the  followers  wait  until 
the  cortige  is  about  to  start.     The  journeys  to  the  gods 


WITH   THE  "CHAM"  AT   CHAIVO        245 

have  been  duly  made,  and  the  soul  is  now  ready,  and  only 
awaits  the  purification  by  fire,  which  shall  assure  to  it 
divine  capacities. 

The  cortkge  is  followed  by  a  crowd  of  kindred  and 
acquaintances,  with  dishevelled  hair,  loudly  crying  and 
weeping  tears  of  sincerity  or  convention.  They  vie  with 
each  other  in  enumerating  the  virtues  of  their  dead 
comrade,  hoping  thereby  to  gain  his  protection. 

The  corpse  is  placed  on  the  pyre  ready  for  cremation, 
and  all  is  now  ready  save  the  fire,  which  must  be  procured 
in  a  special  manner.  In  memory  of  the  earliest  traditional 
methods  of  obtaining  it,  flint  and  steel  may  not  be  used, 
nor  of  course  the  Russian,  or  rather  Japanese,  matches. 
A  pointed  stick  is  inserted  in  a  hole  made  in  a  piece  of 
plank  placed  on  the  ground.  Four  men  take  each  an  end 
of  a  thong  attached  to  and  twisted  round  the  stick,  and 
pull  it.  This  rotates,  generates  friction,  and  ignites  the 
dried  tinder  placed  in  close  proximity.  The  top  of  the 
stick  is  steadied  by  pressing  on  it  a  flat  piece  of  wood,  or 
if  need  be  a  Gilyak  applies  his  chest.  Torches  are  lighted, 
and  fire  is  applied  to  the  pyre,  first  by  the  widow,  if  the 
deceased  leave  one. 

As  the  flames  lick  up  the  pyre,  the  soul  takes  refuge 
in  the  raff  through  the  hole  or  opened  door,  thence  to 
emerge  later  and  begin  its  long  journey  to  that  other 
world  village  of  Mligk-vo,  which  the  Amur  Gilyaks  say 
is  in  the  centre  of  the  earth,  but  the  Sakhalin  Tro  and 
Tim  Gilyaks  say  is  "  There  " — pointing  to  the  east — "  where 
the  sun  rises." 

Since  it  is  necessary  that  the  spirit  of  the  deceased  shall 
travel  as  he  was  accustomed  on  earth,  the  spirits  of  the 
dogs,  the  sledge,  etc.,  must  all  be  released.  The  dogs, 
in  number  according  to  the  wealth  of  the  departed,  are 
all  killed,  being  strangled  or  beaten  to  death.  The  sledge 
is  broken,  and  so  are  also  his  spear  (kakh),  his  bow  (punch), 
and  his  arrows  {ku),  and  quiver  {klivi),  or  if  the  deceased 


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be  a  woman,  then  her  ear-rings  (meskk),  rings  (koi-ba),  and 
her  fish-knife  {ungu-dzhakhd).  All  these  articles  will  be 
needed  by  the  deceased  in  the  future  life ;  but  they  must 
be  broken  in  order  to  finish  their  earthly  existence,  and 
to  give  release  to  their  spirits.  Every  object  has  its 
soul,  which  resembles  it.  This  is  set  free  in  the  case  of 
inanimate  objects  only  on  being  broken,  and  is  then  used 
by  the  soul  of  the  <ieceased.  To  burn  them  is  not  to  be 
thought  of,  because  they  cannot  have  that  honour  done 
them. 

Camping  out  on  the  banks  of  the  river  Tim  in  the 
forest,  we  were  casting  around  one  night  for  fuel,  when 
Mr.  X.  came  upon  a  bit  of  shaped  board  which  he  was 
about  to  throw  on  the  fire,  when  Vanka  stopped  him, 
crying  out,  "  No,  no !  Uich,  uich !  It  is  a  piece  of  a 
Gilyak  canoe."  Purification  by  fire  is  reserved  only  for 
the  human  being.  The  dogs  are  not  shot,  nor  are  their 
throats  cut,  for  if  any  of  them  had  his  skin  broken  he 
would  appear  in  the  next  world  with  this  grave  personal 
defect. 

The  ashes  of  the  cremated  corpse  are  gathered  together 
and  put  into  a  coffin-like  box  {paff),  and  buried  on  the 
site  of  the  fire.  Sometimes,  as  on  the  mainland,  the  ashes 
are  burled  beneath  a  hole  in  the  floor  of  the  raff.  A  stick 
with  pieces  of  the  garments  of  the  deceased  is  stuck  into 
the  ground  by  the  raff,  and  serves  apparently  as  memorial 
to  the  kindred,  and  perhaps  as  a  landmark  for  the  return 
of  the  soul  of  the  departed. 

In  front  of  the  hole  or  door  of  the  raff  are  raised  two 
poles  and  a  cross-piece,  an  erection  resembling  a  miniature 
goal-post,  and  on  the  cross-bar  are  hung  all  manner 
of  provisions,  tobacco,  etc.,  for  the  use  of  the  soul  of 
the  deceased  on  its  long  journey.  I  have  two  wooden 
boxes — one  cylindrical  and  the  other  rectangular  in 
shape,  interestingly  carved  with  scroll  pattern,  albeit 
very  smelly — which  originally  hung    at   such    a   grave, 


WITH  THE  "CHAM"  AT  CHAIVO        247 

containing  rice,  fish,  etc.,  and  a  pair  of  wooden  chop- 
sticks. All  these  provisions  are  covered  with  pieces  of 
bark  to  protect  them  from  the  ravages  of  birds  and  wild 
animals. 


CHAPTER  XIV 

NIVO 

The  powerful  Tol  ni  vookh — Avi  fauna — The  great  sea-holiday — The 
Black  Killer— Fish  in  "posts"— The  Grand  Old  Beggar— A  "great 
city  " — The  "  Lord  Mayor  " — Polygamy — An  elopement — Gilyak 
maiden's  song — -A  scorned  lover — Curious  marriage  ceremony — 
Causes  of  the  decrease  of  the  Gilyaks. 

MENTION  has  been  made  of  four  gods — the  lords 
of  the  forest,  sea,  and  fire,  and  the  creator,  or 
judge  of  right  and  wrong ;  but  these  do  not 
exhaust  the  whole  polytheistic  conception  of  the  Gilyak. 
They  are  his  nearest  protectors,  the  most  intimate  among 
a  crowd  who  are  too  numerous  to  maintain  communica- 
tions with.  The  sun,  moon,  and  stars  each  has  its  ni 
vookh,  but  the  Gilyak  has  no  intercourse  with  them. 

All  the  four  gods  are  Gilyaks,  have  wives,  wear  Gilyak 
garments,  and  have  much  in  common  with  men  ;  in  fact, 
they  are  the  Greek  gods  in  Gilyak  dress.  How  strong  is 
the  belief  of  the  Gilyak  in  the  existence  of  his  gods  the 
following  talk  will  show.  It  is  also  an  illustration  of  the 
subtlety  needed  in  questioning  a  native  about  his  religion, 
the  mysteries  of  which  he  is,  as  a  rule,  so  reluctant  to 
disclose.    A  Russian  asked — 

"  How  do  the  Gilyaks  catch  fish  ?  and  why  at  one  time 
do  they  catch  more,  at  another  time  less,  and  at  another 
none  at  all  ?  " 

Gilyak.  Well,  at  one  time  the  fish  come  into  the  net 
and  at  another  time  not. 

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Russian.  That  is  not  the  reason.  How  can  a  fish  go 
by  itself  into  the  net  ?  It  would  never  enter  of  its  own 
accord  into  the  net.  You  Gilyaks  know  that  it  is  God 
who  sends  it  there,  the  God  who  has  created  everything 
and  lives  in  the  sky. 

Gilyak.  No,  it  is  you  Russians  who  don't  know.  How 
can  a  god  who  lives  in  the  sky  send  into  the  net  the  fish 
which  live  in  the  water  ?  No,  not  in  the  sky  lives  the  god, 
but  in  the  water.  He,  the  god  in  the  water,  has  created 
nothing,  and  only  commands  the  fish,  and  where  he  wishes, 
there  he  sends  them. 

Russian.  What  sort  of  a  god  can  there  be  in  the  water? 
If  he  is  a  Gilyak,  he  will  drown.  There  of  course  he  is 
not,  and  the  Gilyaks  only  think  so  in  their  stupidity  ! 

Gilyak.  It  is  untrue.  All  is  untrue  what  you  are 
saying.  The  Gilyak  knows  very  well.  Myself  knows. 
There  are  such  (striking)  things  have  happened.  A 
Gilyak  was  drowned  in  his  clothes  ;  but  afterwards  he  was 
found  on  the  bank  without  clothes.  How  do  you  think 
that  came  about  ? 

Russian.  I  don't  know.  Perhaps  somebody  robbed 
him. 

Gilyak.  Hey !  Kaukray  I  Nobody  had  robbed  him. 
You  yourself  don't  know.  It  was  done  by  Tol  ni  vookh, 
kiskh  ! 

Russian.  Then  why  has  he  done  it  ? 

Gilyak.  Because  the  Gilyak  offended  him  in  something, 
therefore  the  god  has  drowned  him,  and  his  garments  he 
has  taken  for  himself,  and  the  naked  corpse  he  has  cast  on 
the  shore  so  that  all  should  know  that  this  Gilyak  had 
offended  the  god.  May  all  be  frightened  to  offend  the 
powerful  Tol  ni  vookh. 

Our  conversation  with  the  cham  and  the  native  elder 
on  matters  terrestrial  and  celestial  had  to  be  cut  short,  as 
our  "captain"  had  for  some  time  past  been  impatient 
to  start.     We  had  once  more  to  navigate  the  narrow  and 


250  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

shallow  passage  among  the  sand-dunes  and  banks  which 
connects  the  bays  of  Chaivo  and  Ni.  This  could  only  be 
done  at  high  water  at  night,  and  there  was  but  one  tide  in 
twenty-four  hours,  hence  Yungkin's  importunity.  Dark- 
ness came  on,  and  muffling  ourselves  in  furs,  we  lay  down 
as  best  we  could  in  our  frail  craft,  dozing  to  the  sound 
of  the  lap,  lap  of  the  waters.  For  six  hours  our  natives 
rowed  on,  until  at  midnight,  when  we  had  sunk  into  a 
sound  sleep,  there  came  a  rude  awakening.  The  shallowest 
part  of  the  passage  was  overpast,  rain  had  begun  to  descend, 
and  there  was  no  alternative  but  to  camp.  Yawning  and 
stretching  we  clambered  ashore  and  stamped  down  the 
coarse  rushes.  To  be  suddenly  disturbed  from  a  sound 
sleep  and  plunged  into  the  discomforts  of  camping  in  the 
rain  on  a  desolate  sandbank  was,  to  say  the  least,  trying 
to  the  temper,  and  we  discreetly  indulged  in  "profane 
silence." 

Fuel  was  found  with  difficulty,  and  a  fire  started.  We 
had  still  a  modicum  of  fresh  water  with  us  and  some  brick- 
tea  ;  and  were  raising  our  spirits  with  the  "  cup  that  cheers 
but  does  not  inebriate,"  when  the  plash  of  a  paddle  sounded 
in  our  ears. 

We  had  scarcely  reached  for  our  guns  when  Yungkin 
announced  Gilyaks.  A  party  were  returning  to  Chaivo, 
and  seeing  our  fire  had  stopped  for  a  warm,  a  pipe,  and 
some  tea.  They  joined  us  around  the  cheerful  blaze,  talk- 
ing volubly,  and  taking  some  pleasure  in  pointing  out  to  us 
one  of  their  number,  who,  they  said,  had  a  devil  in  him. 
He  was  an  idiot,  one  glance  at  his  face  was  sufficient  to 
determine  that,  and  without  showing  any  violence  con- 
tinued to  make  the  strangest  contortions.  His  presence 
completed  the  weirdness  of  the  scene,  this  group  of  un- 
couth figures  of  a  primitive  people  crouched  round  a  fire 
on  a  desolate  island  on  a  wild  night.  The  madman,  who 
was  known  as  "  Oto,"  lived  in  one  of  two  huts  which  are 
on  the  opposite  side  of  the  Strait  of  Chaivo.     He  was  not 


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allowed  to  work,  but  his  comrades  supplied  all  his  wants, 
for  they  regarded  him  as  a  kind  of  sacred  person  singled 
out  or  set  apart  by  the  unseen  powers.  He  was  not, 
however,  permitted  to  have  a  wife. 

The  party  departed  as  suddenly  as  they  came,  and  we 
were  left  to  wrestle  unsuccessfully  with  the  elements 
through  the  night,  for  the  rain  persisted  in  finding  its  way 
through  our  poor  shelter.  The  morning  brought  no 
cheerier  prospect,  but  by  1 1  o'clock,  the  rain  showing  signs 
of  abating  its  ardour,  we  once  more  prepared  to  embark. 

The  sandy  flats  and  curving  shores  of  the  Bay  of  Ni 
were  alive  with  hundreds  of  sea-birds.  The  commonest, 
and  most  frightened  at  our  approach,  were'  the  gulls 
{Larus  canus  niveus),  which  winter  in  Japan.  Much  bolder 
were  the  sandpipers,  of  which  the  common  (Totanus 
kypoleticus),  the  green  (7'.  ochropus),  the  wood  (71  glareola), 
and  the  terek  species  (T.  terekid)  have  been  shot  in  the 
bay,  as  well  as  the  redshank  (T.  calidris).  Related  to 
these,  but  earlier  in  migration,  for  it  is  said  that  they  winter 
in  Australia,  are  the  stint  {Tringa  subminuta)  and  his 
red-throated  brother  {T.  ruficollis),  the  dunlin  {T.  cinclus) 
and  the  eastern  knot  (T.  crassirostris).  These  had  made 
their  departure,  but  what  drew  my  particular  attention 
was  the  handsome  orange-footed  oyster-catcher  {Hcsma- 
topus  osculans)  and  the  turnstone  {Strepsilas  interpres). 
In  our  forage  for  food  we  had  shot  one  or  two  common 
snipe  {Scolopax  gallinagd),  which  was  much  more  in 
evidence  than  the  pintail  variety  (.S".  stenurd).  The  terns 
{Sterna  Kamchatica  and  Aleutid)  had  not  yet  departed, 
and  though  the  goosander  {Mergus  merganser)  and  the 
smew  {Mergellus  albellus)  were  not  observable,  I  saw 
specimens  of  these  which  had  been  taken  at  the  mouth 
of  the  Tim. 

This  was  a  long  day  .for  our  oarsmen,  who  continued, 
with  only  the  intervals  of  landing  at  a  village  or  two,  until 
9  o'clock  at  night.     At  one  of  these  I  was  just  in  time 


252  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

to  take  a  snapshot  of  a  family  leaving  in  their  canoe  to 
make  an  afternoon  call,  in  other  words,  to  borrow  some 
seal-oil  and  take  a  cup  of  (brick)  tea.  On  the  gunwale  of 
the  canoe  will  be  noticed  what  appears  to  be  an  outrigger, 
but  is  really  a  Y'Piece  for  resting  the  seal  harpoon  in. 
This  cham-gash,  which  is  the  name  the  Gilyaks  give  the 
harpoon,  is  used  on  the  ice  or  manipulated  from  a  canoe. 
The  sea  on  the  east  coast  here  is  frozen  in  winter  for  two 
to  four  versts  out,  and  when  this  breaks  up  the  great  seal- 
hunt  commences.  The  great  field  of  operations  is,  how- 
ever, in  the  Straits  of  Tartary,  opposite  the  mouth  of  the 
Amur,  and  a  busy  scene  it  is. 

Winter  has  long  reigned  over  the  land.  The  snow- 
covered  taiga,  the  frozen  rivers,  and  ice-bound  sea,  have 
been  for  six  or  seven  months  the  only  outlook.  At  length 
with  spring  comes  the  wind  from  the  mountains  driving 
the  ice-floes  out  to  sea.  Then  the  Gilyak  awaits  with 
patience  the  change  in  the  wind,  for  he  knows  that  this 
time  the  ice-floes  will  be  driven  shorewards,  not  empty, 
but  laden  with  many  a  passenger.  In  a  good  year  in  the 
Straits  of  Tartary  a  thousand  seals  {Phoca  vitulina,  Gilyak, 
langerr)  will  lie  upon  the  ice  sunning  themselves,  un- 
conscious of  any  danger. 

On  shore  preparations  are  being  made  for  the  Chak  vi 
hUnch,  or  Tol  vi  hUnch,  i.e.  the  water  or  sea  holiday ;  for 
this  is  the  inauguration  of  the  tolf-an,  or  summer  year. 

Wild  men,  with  raven  pigtails  and  high  cheek-bones, 
are  bustling  about  at  the  mouths  of  the  rivers  preparing  to 
receive  the  unsuspecting  guests.  Last  year's  provisions 
are  all  consumed,  and  the  Gilyaks  await  with  suppressed 
excitement  the  approach  of  their  fat  lazy  visitors.  The 
wind  from  the  sea  increases  in  vehemence,  ice-floes  seen  on 
the  horizon  are  being  driven  closer  and  closer  to  the  shore. 
Now  they  are  quite  near,  forming  great  glistening  fields. 
The  whole  Gilyak  village  is  alive,  the  inhabitants  running 
about   on  the  swaying   white    floor    quickly  taking  up 


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positions,  concealing  themselves  behind  the  bergs.  Each 
one  has  in  his  hand  a  harpoon  similar  to  the  fish-spear 
already  described  on  a  larger  scale.  The  pole  consists  of 
five  lengths  jointed,  each  7  metres  long,  and  is  therefore 
at  full  length  about  135  feet  The  end,  to  which  the 
harpoon  is  attached  by  a  thong,  is  ski-shaped,  with  its  end 
bent  upwards,  the  better  to  thrust  into  the  side  of  the  seal. 
The  thong  itself  is  also  135  feet  long,  to  allow  the  seal 
sufficient  play.  This  great  length  of  weapon  enables  the 
Gilyak  to  harpoon  his  unsuspecting  prey  at  a  considerable 
distance.  He  stealthily  approaches  his  victim,  taking 
cover  behind  the  bergs,  and  placing  the  harpoon  on  the 
ice  slowly  unwinds  the  thong.  By  a  quick  thrust  the 
animal  is  speared,  and  flings  himself  frightened  into  the 
water.  In  so  doing  he  frees  the  head  of  the  harpoon  from 
the  shaft,  to  which,  however,  he  is  now  held  by  the  thong. 
His  efforts  to  get  away  only  serve  to  give  the  harpoon 
a  firmer  grip,  and  the  poor  animal  is  hauled  in  and  killed 
by  a  blow  on  the  head. 

The  first  catch  is  collected  and  left  on  the  shore.  To 
take  it  to  their  huts  to  be  devoured  there  would  be  a 
graceless,  greedy  thing  to  do,  for  there  is  as  yet  no  divine 
sanction  to  the  domestic  use  of  them.  Such  a  proceeding 
might  result  in  a  failure  of  the  seal  season,  owing  to  the 
god's  anger.  No  ;  the  feasting  must  be  done  openly,  and, 
though  at  some  inconvenience,  in  full  view  of  the  god's 
province. 

On  the  bank,  therefore,  fires  are  kindled  ;  and  the 
flesh  of  the  seals  is  cooked,  and  with  it  is  hashed  up 
anything  left  over  from  the  winter's  stores.  When  all 
is  prepared  the  feasting  commences,  and  lasts  all  day. 
Eating  and  drinking  go  on,  not  only  on  the  banks,  but 
in  the  huts ;  at  the  same  time  it  is  strictly  observed  that 
the  pieces  of  the  newly  caught  seals  shall  not  be  brought 
within  the  hut,  nor  left  scattered  about,  nor  even  the  blood 
spilled.     If  the  god  has  allowed  seals  to  be  caught,  he  has 


254  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

permitted  them  to  be  consumed  only  on  his  premises,  i.e. 
the  banks.  By  this  courtesy  and  little  attention  on  the 
part  of  the  Gilyaks,  Tol  ni  vookh  will  be  content,  and  in 
future  will  send  them  abundance  of  seals  and  all  manner 
of  inhabitants  of  the  sea. 

It  often  happens  that  by  the  time  of  the  arrival  of  the 
seals,  the  winter  stores  are  quite  exhausted,  and  hunger 
reigns  in  the  village  ;  nevertheless,  the  f^te  must  be  cele- 
brated with  all  due  ceremony.  On  the  following  day  the 
whole  village  turns  out,  and  the  family  groups  begin  to 
gather  up  the  "  fragments,"  including  the  bones,  which, 
in  deep  silence  and  reverence,  are  cast  into  the  sea.  The 
flesh  and  fat,  boiled  or  roasted,  for  the  god  has  plenty  of 
raw,  are  offerings  to  Tol  ni  vookh,  with  the  request  that 
he  will  give  them  permission  to  use  the  products  of  his 
domain,  the  sea ;  and  the  bones  are  the  thank-offering 
in  acknowledgment  of  the  god's  goodwill  in  sending  the 
seals  and  allowing  the  Gilyaks  to  open  the  New  Year's 
fete  with  the  due  and  proper  ceremonies.  With  these 
bones  the  great  Tol  ni  vookh  will  make  many  more  seals. 
It  would  be  a  sin  to  scatter  the  bones  to  the  four  winds, 
thus  making  it  more  difficult  to  create  for  want  of  material. 
Tol  ni  vookh  would  in  that  case  have  to  recreate  entirely, 
whereas,  given  the  bones,  he  has  only  to  reclothe  them 
with  flesh,  and  lo,  the  seals  are  complete,  alive  ! 

The  offering  is  cast  into  the  sea  in  complete  silence, 
because  there  are  many  Uichkha  rush,  or  water  daimones, 
who,  if  they  should  overhear  the  Gilyak  praying,  would 
spoil  the  whole  affair,  by  seizing  what  was  intended  for 
the  god. 

After  the  day  of  the  offering,  the  Gilyak  is  free  to 
follow  up  the  hunt,  and  so  successful  is  he  with  his 
harpoon  that  a  canoe  of  five  will  sometimes  take  as  many 
as  fifty  young  seals,  which  will  be  equally  divided  among 
them.  This  continues  until  a  south-east  wind  drives  away 
the  ice-floes  and  their  passengers. 


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In  autumn  a  few  seals  ascend  the  river,  and  these  are 
shot  by  the  natives.  They  follow  in  the  wake  of  the  Salmo 
lagoceptialus,  or  are  driven  before  the  attack  of  the  dreaded 
grampus,  or  black  killer  {Orca  atra).  This  terrible  enemy, 
the  largest  of  the  dolphin  family,  is  armed  with  a  for- 
midable dorsal  fin,  which  in  the  case  of  the  rectipinnia 
species  attains  to  the  enormous  length  of  six  feet  Not 
content  with  smaller  fry,  these  terrible  wolves  of  the 
ocean  will  even  attack  a  large  whale,  gathering  round  it 
and  gashing  its  throat  and  lips,  and  finally  hauling  it  to 
the  bottom  of  the  sea  to  rise  thence  with  great  pieces  of 
its  flesh  in  their  maws.  Even  the  fierce  walrus  will  crawl 
upon  the  rocks  with  its  young  to  be  out  of  the  way 
of  these  voracious  creatures  ;  and  when  larger  prey, 
such  as  the  smaller  dolphins  or  seals  are  not  to  be  had, 
salmon  and  smaller  fish  furnish  a  meal  for  this  hungry 
animal. 

Hence,  before  it  are  driven  ashore  and  up  the  rivers 
the  seals,  salmon,  smelt,  trout,  etc.,  upon  which  the  Gilyak 
lives.  It  is,  therefore,  not  unnatural  that  he  should  look 
upon  the  "sword  dolphin,"  as  the  Germans  call  it,  as  a 
friend  to  whom  he  owes  many  a  successful  catch.  The 
grampus  never  meets  with  a  hostile  reception  from  the 
natives,  and  if  his  lifeless  carcase  be  cast  up  on  shore, 
rightful  honours  are  paid  it. 

It  is  otherwise  with  the  white  fish  or  white  whale 
(Delphinapterus  leucas)  which  haunts  the  mouths  of  rivers  ; 
for  his  flesh  provides  a  feast  for  the  Gilyaks.  From  the 
skin,  I  believe,  and  certainly  from  that  of  the  rarer  seal 
{Arciocephahis  monteriensis),  thongs  of  several  hundred 
feet  are  obtained  by  cutting  it  spirally.  These  are  again 
cut  into  lengths  of  about  130  feet,  and  much  prized  for 
harpoons,  dog  harness,  and  straps  generally. 

In  the  autumn  comes  also  another  inhabitant  of  the 
ocean,  the  sea-lion  {Ettmetopias  Stelleri).  Gazing  far  out 
to  sea,  the  Gilyak  has  seen  a  black  point  disappearing  and 


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re-appearing,  and  then  a  second  and  a  third.  This  is 
enough.  He  hastens  to  bring  out  his  apparatus,  his  nets 
with  their  floats  of  burnt  wood  shaped  like  the  heads  of 
sea-lions.  These  he  sets  far  away  from  shore,  near  great 
rocks,  while  he  lurks  in  his  canoe  behind  them,  patiently 
awaiting  results.  A  little  wave  breaks  lazily  on  the 
shore,  and  ripples  on  the  pebbles.  The  black  floats  are 
gently  rocked,  at  one  moment  they  appear  on  the  crest, 
at  the  next  in  the  trough  of  the  wave.  Who  could 
doubt  this  to  be  a  herd  of  sea-lions  swimming  near  the 
pebbles  ?  The  midday  sun  has  heated  the  surface  of  the 
water,  and  beckons  the  herd  outside  to  a  sun-bath  on 
shore.  Sighting  these  "comrades,"  who  have  preceded 
them  in  this  intention,  they  swim  towards  them  all  un- 
suspectingly. But  ere  the  first  has  discovered  the  decep- 
tion, he  is  entangled  in  the  net,  a  canoe  shoots  rapidly  from 
behind  the  rocks,  and  a  skilful  thrust  quiets  his  fluttering 
for  ever. 

There  are  many  other  inhabitants  of  the  sea  and  rivers 
which  have  interest  for  the  Gilyak,  especially  the  smaller 
kinds  ;  and  though  to  the  cold  current  issuing  from  the 
Okhotsk  Sea  is  due  his  severe  winter,  yet  he  owes  to 
it  the  large  schools  of  fish  which  arrive  off  the  coast  of 
Sakhalin.  They  come  in  such  rapid  sequence  that  the 
Russian  fishermen  say  they  come  in  "  posts." 

Fish  being  the  staple  article  of  food,  the  "  bread  "  of 
the  Gilyaks,  the  summer  supply  is  necessarily  of  great 
importance  to  them.  The  winter  stores  of  sun-dried  kita 
are  generally  consumed  by  December,  and  then  comes 
the  hard  time  for  them.  Until  the  arrival  of  the  seals 
in  April  there  is  only  one  other  visitant.  This  is  the 
haddock  (Gadus  ceglefinus,  or  Vachnya),  or  in  the  Gilyak 
tongue,  kan-ki.  If  one  is  sledging  along  the  shore  and 
gazes  seaward,  he  will  see  black  specks  among  the  gleam- 
ing ice.  They  are  the  figures  of  men  wrapped  from  head 
to  foot  in  skins,  and  they  are  hooking  haddock.     In  their 


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hands  are  sticks  with  big  hooks  attached,  and  the  hungry 
and  stupid  fish  coming  to  the  hole  made  in  the  ice,  and 
grabbing  at  the  hook,  is  caught.  By  this  means  a  man 
has  been  known  to  catch  as  many  as  300  in  a  day. 

After  the  seals  arrive  the  herrings  {Clupea  harengus), 
and  then  the  halibut  {Pleuronectes  hippoglossus),  in  Gilyak 
pilencho,  which  is  caught  from  a  boat  with  a  large  hook 
baited.  The  natives  allow  this  powerful  fish,  which  some- 
times weighs  over  100  lbs.,  to  drag  the  boat  until,  its 
strength  exhausted,  they  haul  it  in  and  spear  it. 

Trout  {Salmo  farid)  appear  now  in  the  rivers,  but  not 
in  large  numbers,  and  the  next  big  catch  is  of  the  ide  * 
{Idus  melanotus).  A  weir  is  formed  in  the  river  pointing 
up  stream.  Two  lines  of  wattle  are  constructed  so  as  to 
form  an  acute  angle,  and  at  the  point  of  meeting  is  a 
large,  long  basket.  The  fish  coming  up  stream  find  their 
way  in,  and  a  Gilyak  sitting  near  the  entrance  all  night 
beats  with  a  mallet  or  oar,  frightening  them  in  and  pre- 
venting them  from  returning.  In  the  morning  he  fastens 
up  the  basket,  and  takes  his  catch  ashore.  The  smelt 
{Osmerus  eperlanus)  appears  in  such  quantities  that  it  is 
caught  with  a  hand-net,  and  simply  ladled  out  of  the 
water.  The  spearing  of  the  gorbusha  {Salmo  proteus)  and 
kita  {S.  lagocephalus),  the  most  important  fish  of  all  to  the 
natives,  has  already  been  described. 

Re-embarking  at  the  village  whence  the  family  had 
departed  for  seal-oil,  we  proceeded  southwards  for  many 
hours.  Moonlight  was  silvering  the  broadening  Bay  of  Ni, 
and  all  was  still  and  quiet,  save  for  the  passage  of  a 
solitary  canoe  of  natives  returning  to  their  village.  Later 
there  passed  another  containing  two  men  of  a  fresh  tribe, 
the  Tungus,  whose  language  none  of  us  understood.  We 
mutually  grunted  salutations,  though  I  never  saw  the 
Gilyaks  greet  each  other,  this  being  quite  contrary  to  the 

*  The  common  ide  (Leuciscus  idus)  is  a  species  of  roach  (JLeuciscus 
rutilus), 

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habits  of  their  neighbours  to  the  south,  the  Ainus,  with 
whom  the  ceremony  is  both  long  and  complicated. 

The  Tungus  are  the  most  nomadic  race  on  Sakhalin,  at 
the  same  time  they  are  the  best  hunters,  and  probably  the 
cleverest  in  carving,  needlework,  and  metalwork.  Their 
home  is  the  taiga,  and  with  their  reindeer  and  fine  hunt- 
ing dogs  are  sometimes  seen  following  the  river  course 
or  the  forest  paths  made  by  wild  animals.  Some  of  their 
dogs,  I  was  told,  would  catch  three  sables  in  a  day,  which 
their  masters  would  exchange  at  Derbensk  for  a  pud  of 
gunpowder  and  a  pud  of  shot. 

Between  them  and  the  Gilyaks  there  are  occasional  mis- 
understandings, and  even  the  Orochons  complain  that  the 
latter  sometimes  steal  their  reindeer,  which  in  view  of  the 
dispersal  of  their  herds  in  the  forest  is  quite  possible. 

Neighbouring  tribes  are  not  in  the  habit  of  praising 
each  other,  and  even  the  citizens  of  such  civilized  places  as 
Tarascon  and  Beaucaire  did  not  regard  each  other  with 
affection,  if  we  are  to  accept  Daudet's  testimony.  In 
Mongolia,  as  you  enter  the  territory  of  a  fresh  tribe,  the 
people  on  learning  that  you  have  traversed  the  country 
of  their  neighbours,  will  congratulate  you  on  your 
lucky  escape  from  such  a  cut-throat  race,  while  you  have 
been  previously  warned  in  similar  terms  of  your  new 
acquaintances. 

"  The  Tungus,"  said  our  Vanka,  "  are  wild  people  living 
in  the  forest.  They  are  not  hospitable,  and  do  not  give 
the  Gilyaks  food  and  drink  when  they  call ; "  and  I  believe 
what  he  said  was  in  the  main  true. 

The  Gilyak  expects  and  finds  a  welcome  almost  every- 
where, since  he  has  relations,  members  of  his  khal,  at  every 
other  village.  Hospitality  is  not  a  virtue,  but  an  obliga- 
tion, and  few  there  are  who  take  unfair  advantage  of  it. 
The  guest  of  to-day  may  be  the  host  of  to-morrow.  Those 
who  are  too  aged  to  hunt  are  supported  by  the  exertions 
of  the  younger  generation,  and  even  they  can  slice  and 


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clean  fish  in  the  season.  There  was  one  notable  exception 
to  these  old  people,  who  did  travel,  and  who  having  no 
relations  nearer  than  the  mainland  went  about  begging. 
Of  him  the  Gilyaks  were  very  much  ashamed,  and  I  feel 
almost  guilty  of  a  breach  of  confidence  in  making  public 
this  skeleton  in  their  cupboard.  His  proper  name  was 
Poeikan,  but  he  can  no  longer  be  called  by  that,  for  he  has 
disgraced  it,  and  so  he  goes  by  the  title  Pillaniltsick,  or 
the  "  Grand  Old  Beggar." 

That  hospitality  is  not  offered  to  the  Gilyaks  by  the 
Tungus  is  not  surprising,  for  their  relations  are  consider- 
ably strained.  The  former  accuse  the  latter  of  robbing 
their  snares,  and  of  setting  them  on  the  Gilyaks'  hunting- 
grounds.  They  even  declare  that  while  it  is  dangerous 
to  meet  a  brodyaga  man  to  man,  to  meet  a  Tungus  is 
certain  death.  Of  course  this  is  only  true  if  there  be 
cause  of  hostility. 

The  Tungus  told  Mr.  Sternberg  that  they  despised  the 
Gilyaks  and  Orochons  ;  and  with  true  Pharisaical  scorn 
added,  "  We  are  subjects  of  the  Empire,  and  are  baptized 
and  christened,  but  the  Gilyaks  and  Orochons  eat  dogs." 
It  is  true  that  the  Gilyaks  do  eat  their  dogs,  and  even 
sables,  when  driven  to  it  in  winter  by  starvation. 

It  was  already  long  past  the  hour  for  camping,  but  our 
"  captain's  "  hopes  were  set  on  reaching  Nivo.  At  about 
8.30  p.m.  we  had  passed  the  Strait  of  Ni  and  were  opposite 
the  spot  where  the  Russian  police-officer,  now  departed,  had 
been  encamped.  As  it  was  so  late,  I  suggested  we  should 
stop  here,  but  to  my  amusement  Yungkin  replied  in  broken 
Russian  to  the  following  effect,  "  Camp  here  !  Why,  Nivo 
is  a  great  city  {balshoy  gorod),  and  there  are  many  doubtful 
characters  on  the  outskirts,  Tungus,  Orochons  and  Gilyaks, 
and  they  might  kill  you  in  the  night."  A  half  an  hour 
later  we  drew  up  in  front  of  the  "great  city"  of  Nivo, 
consisting  of  less  than  two  dozen  huts,  dwellings  which 
would  be  reckoned  miserable  by  the  occupants  of  Irish 


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hovels.  At  the  usual  signal,  twelve  pair  of  stalwart  hands 
were  ready  to  haul  up  our  canoe,  and  we  strode  up  the 
sands  to  meet  the  headman  of  the  village,  or,  as  my  inter- 
preter called  him,  the  "  Lord  Mayor  of  the  city  of  Nivo." 

The  "  Mansion  House  "  of  the  "  Lord  Mayor  of  Nivo," 
which  I  now  entered  in  the  usual  humble  fashion,  was 
rather  larger  than  those  we  had  seen  hitherto,  but  in  other 
respects  exactly  similar.  Outside,  on  either  side  of  the 
three-foot  doorway,  were  two  broad  shelves  sheltered  by 
an  extension  of  the  roof,  and  containing  winter  sledges 
and  all  manner  of  tackle  not  required  until  later  in  the 
year.  Inside  was  a  goodly  gathering,  some  score,  of 
Gilyaks,  who  were  to  be  our  sleeping  companions  that 
night.  These  comprised  the  starosta,  his  two  wives,  his 
children  and  relatives,  the  latter  including  our  Armunka, 
who  was  a  distant  cousin. 

The  honoured  place  at  the  end  of  the  hut,  opposite  the 
door  (the  east  end  it  happened  to  be  in  this  case),  was 
reserved  for  me  and  my  interpreter.  Honourable  as  it 
was,  we  took  the  precaution  of  sprinkling  it  freely  with 
iflsecticide,  a  proceeding  in  no  way  resented,  and  probably 
not  understood ;  but  when  I  came  to  shake  a ,  cloth  over 
the  fire,  I  was  politely  requested  to  refrain  from  an  act 
derogatory  to  Tur  ni  vookh,  the  lord  of  that  element. 

The  importance  that  fire  plays  in  the  life  of  peoples 
living  in  sub-arctic  or  arctic  climes  cannot  be  exaggerated. 
It  is  small  wonder,  therefore,  that  the  element  which  pro- 
tects them  in  winter,  and  saves  them  from  a  diet  of  raw 
and  frozen  food,  should  be  elevated  to  the  rank  of  a  deity. 

This  protector  is  also  a  purifier,  and  to  him  they  give 
the  bodies  of  their  dead.  Their  loved  ones  vanish — depart 
invisibly — and  so  they  believe  they  may  also  return  in- 
visibly. Hence  an  added  sacredness  to  the  hearth.  In 
bygone  times  it  was  a  sin  to  put  out  the  fire.  The 
hostess  on  going  to  bed  raked  a  small  hole  in  the  ashes, 
and  placed  there  the  burning  fuel,  covering  it  up  with 


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more  ashes.  Thus  the  fire  was  conserved,  and  its  con- 
tinuity maintained.  Even  to-day  I  have  seen  this  done, 
though  custom  is  less  strict  than  it  was.  It  is  still  a  sin  to 
take  even  a  spark  from  the  fire  outside  of  the  hut,  or  to  go 
out  of  the  hut  with  a  pipe  which  has  been  lighted  inside. 

The  headman  of  Nivo  was  counted  rich  among  the 
Gilyaks,  his  hut  being  littered  with  the  weapons  and  pro- 
duce of  the  chase.  There  were  nets  and  snares,  automatic 
bows  and  arrows,  bear-spears,  strangely  shaped  knives, 
seal-skins,  dog-skins,  as  well  as  bark  baskets,  though  of 
a  ruder  make  than  those  of  the  Orochons.  Two  other 
objects  attracted  my  special  attention,  one,  a  miniature  of 
the  Tsar  Alexander  III,  and  the  other,  an  old  double- 
barrelled  fowling-piece  mounted  on  a  wooden  biped,  a 
cumbersome  affair,  but  used  by  these  natives  and  the 
Tungus  in  the  winter  hunts. 

My  rifle,  which  happened  to  be  loaded,  was  a  source  of 
keen  interest,  and  the  starosta,  taking  it  up,  began  finger- 
ing it,  when  it  went  off,  fortunately  over  his  shoulder  and 
hitting  nobody ;  but  he  was  so  astounded  that  he  flung  it 
down,  exclaiming,  "  It  has  a  devil  in  it ! " 

A  greater  witness  to  the  wealth  of  this  "  Lord  Mayor  " 
was  the  possession  of  two  wives.  Very  few  Gilyaks  on 
Sakhalin,  perhaps  two  or  three  others,  were  wealthy 
enough  to  have  bought  more  than  one  wife.  Polygamy 
is  no  longer  as  common  as  it  was,  and  this  probably  for 
two  reasons — the  decline  in  the  number  of  women,  and  the 
growing  poverty  of  the  people.  There  are  no  adequate 
statistics  to  which  I  can  appeal  in  support  of  the  first,  but 
evidence  of  the  latter  is  met  with  at  every  turn.  The 
only  censuses  (informal)  ever  taken  were  the  inquiries 
of  Mr.  Sternberg  in  1891  and  1895,  among  certain 
villages  on  the  west  coast  of  Sakhalin  ;  where  he  found 
that  the  population  had  increased  from  1041  to  1049  i" 
3J  years,  of  which  the  increase  of  females  was  two  and 
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The  Gilyaks  treat  their  children  remarkably  well,  and 
though  a  girl  is  potential  wealth,  and  will  "  fetch  a  wedding 
price,"  the  boy  as  an  early  bread-winner,  or  rather  fish- 
winner,  is  naturally  of  more  account.  The  death-rate 
among  young  children  is,  of  course,  very  high.  In  the 
villages  on  the  west  coast,  north  of  Arkovo,  Mr.  Sternberg 
gives  the  births  in  3  J  years  as  130,  out  of  which  there  were 
34  deaths  (in  addition  to  88  deaths  among  the  older 
persons),  i.e.  an  average  of  more  than  26  per  cent.  The 
chief  reason,  however,  of  the  decline  in  polygamy  is  more 
probably  growing  poverty.  A  wife  has  to  be  bought,  and 
she  is  a  moderately  expensive  article.  Not  that  she  is 
an  unremunerative  investment,  but  few  Gilyaks  are  in 
a  position  to  make  the  capital  expenditure. 

Dr.  Schrenck,  speaking  of  the  Amur  Gilyaks  whom  he 
visited  fifty  years  ago,  says  their  word  "  to  marry  "  {umgu 
genicK)  means  "to  buy  a  wife,"  and  the  value  of  the 
articles  given,  such  as  bear-spears,  kettles,  boats,  and  dogs 
amounts  to  large  sums;  in  one  case  to  as  much  as  310 
rubles  (31  guineas).  The  Sakhalin  Gilyaks  are  much 
poorer,  and  give  a  sledge  with  a  team  of  dogs,  or  a 
spear  and  two  pieces  of  foreign  stuffs.  Sometimes  an 
additional  arrangement  obtains,  where  the  husband,  who, 
unable  to  pay  a  handsome  price,  and  in  consideration  of 
the  value  of  his  wife  as  fish-cleaner  and  preparer,  gives 
his  services  to  his  father-in-law  as  hunter  or  fisherman 
for  one  or  two  days  in  the  season. 

In  olden  times  the  Amur  Gilyak  bought  slaves,  who 
were  mostly  Ainu  women,  but  in  both  these  practices  of 
polygamy  and  slavery  the  desire  was  not  so  much  to 
possess  a  harem  as  to  have  sufficient  domestic  help.  In 
one  case  it  was  to  give  the  loved  wife  of  his  old  age  a 
young  and  strong  assistant. 

The  Gilyaks  are  not  an  incontinent  race,  and  compare 
very  favourably  with  the  Russian  population  of  Sakhalin. 
Of  course  there  are  individual  exceptions,  especially  now 


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that  the  pressing  poverty  prevents  larger  numbers  of  adult 
males  having  their  own  establishments.  Yungkin,  our 
"  captain,"  had  told  us  the  very  evening  of  our  arrival  at 
Nivo  that  he  was  going  ashore  to  steal  a  wife  for  the  night. 
We  asked  him  if  the  husband  would  not  object.  "  Oh, 
perhaps.  Yes ;  he  may  slap  her,  but  I  shall  give  him 
some  tobacco."  It  is  said  that  in  earlier  times  cousins 
(ru-er)  had  the  juridic  right  of  collective  use  of  cousins, 
and  possibly  some  faint  remembrance  of  this,  sanctions 
the  more  indiscriminate  connexion  of  later  days. 

It  is  true  that  the  wife  works  very  hard,  and,  as  with 
all  semi-wild  and  wild  peoples,  ages  quickly ;  yet  among 
the  Gilyaks  she  by  custom  retains  a  certain  independ- 
ence ;  and  if  objecting  to  her  treatment,  is  free  to  divorce 
herself  and  run  away  to  her  father,  who  cannot  even  be 
called  upon  to  refund  the  price  originally  paid  him  by  her 
husband. 

Mr.  Filsudski,  whom  I  found  to  be  a  great  and  true 
friend  of  the  Gilyaks,  tells  how  an  intelligent  member  of 
this  tribe,  whom  he  knew — one  of  those  appointed  as  over- 
seer by  the  Russian  Government  to  track  brodyagi — came 
to  him  in  difficulty  one  day  about  his  wife.  He  had 
migrated  to  a  far-off  village  on  the  river  Nabil*  and 
married.  On  the  day  that  he  arrived  at  Mr.  P.'s  hut, 
his  father-in-law  accompanied  him,  and  together  they 
told  the  story  of  the  newly  married  wife's  desertion  and 
elopement  with  another  Gilyak  to  the  Bay  of  Okhotsk. 
This  was  hundreds  of  miles  away,  and  Mr.  P.  was  power- 
less to  do  anything,  and  advised  the  young  husband  to 
acquiesce  in  his  fate,  and  let  the  wife  live  with  the  man 
she  loved ;  but  nothing  would  satisfy  him  save  a  paper 
with  writing  upon  it.  He  had  seen  such  effect  mighty 
things  ;  buy  (ruble  notes)  untold  wealth,  and  bring  about 
the  arrest  of  a  criminal,  and  so  he  would  have  this  magic. 

*  Which  discharges  on  the  east  coast  at  a  spot  a  few  miles  south 
of  the  mouth  of  the  Tim. 


264  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

His  importunity  was  such  that  at  last  Mr,  P.  gave  him 
a  paper,  on  which  he  wrote,  "  It  is  not  good  to  take  away 
he  wife  of  another  man."  The  Gilyak  took  the  paper, 
in  an  envelope,  and  went  away;  and  afterwards  on  the 
strength  of  this  paper,  the  writing  of  which  nobody  in 
the  taiga  could  read,  he  got  his  wife  back  again. 

Among  the  eighty-eight  adults  who  died  between  1891 
and  1895  on  the  west  coast,  one  was  a  young  Gilyak 
woman  who  hanged  herself,  because  she  had  been  given 
in  marriage  to  a  man  she  disliked.  Under  this  strange 
wild  exterior,  this  dirt-encased,  skin-clad,  unkempt,  ill- 
favoured  form,  we  are  startled  by  the  "one  touch  of 
nature ; "  and  yet  the  old,  old  songs  of  this  people  tell 
mostly  of  such  events — of  the  death  of  the  disappointed 
lovers,  or  of  the  impassioned  appeal  to  the  loved  one. 

Perhaps  one  day  we  may  hope  to  have  some  of  these 
Gilyak  lyrics  from  the  pen  of  Mr.  P. ;  meanwhile,  his  kind- 
ness enables  me  to  give  one  here,  and  to  tell  the  story  of 
another. 

The  usual  motif  of  these  lyrics  is  the  betrothal  of  the 
girl  when  young,  and  her  subsequent  violent  and  secret 
attachment  to  another  and  youthful  lover.  If  the  mutual 
passion  is  strong,  then  rather  than  become  the  wife  of  one 
chosen  by  her  parents  for  her,  she  and  her  lover  will 
commit  suicide.  This  they  do  in  the  same  manner,  i.e. 
by  plunging  a  knife  to  the  heart,  or  by  strangling,  since 
those  who  thus  kill  themselves  in  the  same  way  will  be 
together  in  heaven.  There  is  one  song,  well  known  among 
the  Gilyaks,  which  tells  how  a  young  man  loved  a  fair 
maiden  already  betrothed  in  her  childhood  to  another, 
and  how  they  agreed  to  commit  suicide.  This  man,  how- 
ever, proved  faithless,  and  not  only  did  not  fulfil  his  word, 
but  had  never  intended  so  to  do.  Until  this  day,  it  is  said 
the  maiden's  spirit  has  never  ceased  to  upbraid  him,  calling 
always,  "  Ah,  you  said  you  would  kill  yourself,  and  you 
have  not.    You  deceived  me !     Men  are  liars  ! " 


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And  to-day  the  reproachful  tones  of  the  cruelly  de- 
ceived maiden  may  be  heard  in  the  "  swish  of  the  sledge 
and  the  howl  of  the  dogs  as  the  narta  starts  off" — 

"  You  said  you  would  kill  yourself, 
And  you  did  not. 
You  are  a  deceiver ! 
Men  are  liars  ! " 

All  Gilyaks,  it  is  said,  know  the  old,  old  songs,  the  epics 
of  their  race,  but  with  the  lyrics  it  is  otherwise,  for  they  are 
very  numerous,  and  always  being  added  to.  These  are 
composed  by  the  maidens  of  the  tribe,  who  tell  them  to 
their  girl  friends,  and  they  again  to  the  Gilyak  world.  It 
may  not  be  known  who  the  authoress  is,  for  that  would  be 
considered  a  want  of  modesty.  Sometimes  one  may  be 
heard  to  say,  "  There  goes  an  old  woman  who  made  songs 
in  her  youth ; "  but  it  is  not  "  good  form."  Woman's  mission 
is  the  manage.  The  Gilyak's  notions  of  modesty  are  very 
strict  After  they  have  passed  the  age  of  childhood 
brothers  and  sisters  are  not  allowed  to  speak  to  one 
another.  If  the  former  attempted  it,  the  latter  would  turn 
away  in  injured  modesty.  The  song  that  follows,  which  I 
give  in  the  original,  with  an  English  translation,  reveals 
the  Gilyak  maiden  in  quite  another  attitude.  This  is  no 
impassioned  appeal,  but  a  summary  and  cruel  rejection  of 
her  lover.  She  holds  him  up  to  ridicule  in  her  song,  pictur- 
ing him  as  an  owl.  She  will  have  none  of  his  addresses, 
and  finishes  with  the  words — 

"Do  not  thou  say  of  me 
That  thou  art  sorry  for  me." 

i.e.  admit  that  thou  art  unworthy  of  me,  and  cease  to  say 
thou  lovest  me. 


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GILYAK  MAIDEN'S  SONG.* 

Cheu  zyau  naklyo 
Chakh  pop  chihro  tivra 
Chiziyon  ihrirsh 
Hiti  tan  chera. 

Cheu  zyau  naklyo 
Pyalin  yaliun  kahre 
Siati  kshi  akh  tivra 
Nyoliyo  kharra 
Kat  kbit  lyo  ne 
Tarukh  mindre. 

Nyatin  hosko  pshtchazinko  intint 

Finenko  tehre 

Cheu  zyau  nonko 

Ni  fat  shtchiv  shtchivra 

Chiziyon  ihrirsh 

Osiukh  tokra 

Chikh  pokhitra. 

Mkhilyan  kut  chinta 
Msha  kin  vulke 
Alif  cheu  mumko 
Mkhilyan  kanen  nazlyo 
Alif  ziumpru 
Nas  char  khiti 
Chiziyon  ihra 
Cheu  zyau  naklyo 
Ken  oska  khainkyo 
Teni  nav  kharra 
Nyokl  visha  khitlyo. 

Finenko  tehre 
Ta  ni  lier  itiya 
Nerakh  pefin  tar  itikh. 

*  The  remarks  on  the  pronunciation  at  the  beginning  of  this  book 
apply  also  to  the  transliteration  of  this  song. 


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(TRANSLATION.) 

The  owl  bird 

Sat  on  top  of  a  barkless  tree 
Hooting  and  trembling 
And  bending  down. 

Tiie  owl  bird  raises  his  head  and  cries, 

For  various  things  he  asks ; 

On  the  end  of  Cape  Siata  he  sat 

Wrinkled  up 

And  featherless, 

From  his  forehead  mud  runs  down. 

Oh  unhappy  I !    I  look  round  myself, 

I  am  sorry  for  myself, 

The  owlet 

Sat  on  my  knees,* 

Hooting  and  trembling ; 

He  lifts  up 

His  head  (all)  white. 

In  a  boat  I  saw  thee, 

On  a  level  with  the  edge, 

But  the  boat  was  without  prow ; 

A  long  whip  (lay) 

Across  the  bow, 

I  raised  the  whip 

And  cried, 

"  Owl  bird. 

Thy  face  is  against  the  sun,  and  therefore 

Wrinkled 

Is  thy  high  forehead." 

I  am  sorry  for  myself, 
But  do  not  thou  say  of  me 
That  thou  art  sorry  for  me. 

•  She  is  distressed  because,  in  her  mind's  eye,  she  sees  him  come 
and  sit  beside  her  or  on  her  knees. 


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The  meaning  is  not  everywhere  clear,  and  the  tempta- 
tion to  read  more  into  it  than  was  intended  is  one  that  has 
to  be  resisted.    There  is  no  doubt  of  her  withering  scorn. 

Her  disappointed  lover  is  described  as  featherless  (bald), 
and  with  mud  running  down  his  forehead ;  and,  again,  as 
peevish  in  his  cries  for  "  various  things." 

In  the  third  verse  (the  divisions  are  mine)  she  breaks 
into  her  plaint,  apparently  because  his  attentions  make 
her  miserable,  and  he  persists  in  sitting  down  beside  her, 
whereupon  she  strikes  a  note  of  contempt  in  her  epithet  of 
"  owlet,"  or  fledgeling. 

Another  picture  rises  without  warning  before  us  in  the 
fourth  verse.  It  is  like  a  child's  story  made  up  on  the 
spur  of  the  moment.  She  is  in  a  boat,  a  canoe  apparently 
(without  prow),  and  a  whip,  a  long  dog's  whip  the  words 
imply,  lies  on  the  prow.  Then  she  cries,  "Thy  face  is 
against  the  sun,  and  therefore  wrinkled  is  thy  high  forehead," 
and  one  is  tempted  to  see  in  them  a  warning  to  the  suitor 
that  he  looks  too  high — he,  a  denizen  of  the  night,  aspiring 
to  the  sunlight  of  her  countenance.  But  I  think  it  is  more 
probable  that  the  maiden  authoress,  having  kept  up  her 
metaphor  so  long,  has  at  length  slid  off  into  narrative,  and 
drawn  a  picture  from  memory's  portfolio. 

A  young  man  on  marrying  may  make  his  home  with 
his  father ;  but  if  he  be  still  in  the  single  state  and  desire  a 
hut  of  his  own,  he  must  marry,  for  it  is  more  than  infra  dig. 
for  him  to  do  domestic  work.  For  a  Gilyak  to  take  in  his 
hand  the  woman's  fish-knife  {ungu-dzkakko)  is  considered 
a  disgrace. 

On  Sakhalin,  when  the  would-be  husband — not  the  old 
man  who  buys  a  second  wife  thirteen  years  old  to  assist 
his  ageing  spouse — but  the  youth  who  aspires  to  set  up 
housekeeping,  is  in  possession  of  wealth  enough  to  pay  the 
price  demanded,  he  is  still  confronted  by  a  difficulty 
if  he  wishes  to  have  a  separate  establishment.  He 
may  be  content  to  live  on  in  the  paternal  home,  or,  if 


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not,  he  will  probably  be  able  to  get  his  friends  and 
comrades  to  help  him  build  a  hut ;  but  this  is  not  enough, 
a  cauldron  is  required,  and  this  is  a  very  expensive-  item. 
He  may  have  to  pay  in  skins  the  value  of  forty-five  rubles 
(4h  guineas).  I  have  even  heard  of  them  costing  sixty 
rubles.  This  was  the  difficulty  with  our  Vanka,  who  was 
a  capable  young  man  of  fifteen,  according  to  his  own 
estimate,  but  according  to  our  notions  about  twenty-six  or 
twenty-eight.  He  was  desirous  of  marrying,  and  offered  to 
take  me  and  my  interpreter  during  the  following  summer 
to  the  "  end  of  the  world,"  with  the  aid  of  three  of  his 
companions,  for  the  moderate  charge  of  forty  rubles 
apiece.  With  this  sum  he  would  be  able  to  buy  a  cauldron, 
and  he  had  already  saved  sufficient  for  the  purchase  of  a 
wife.  The  offer  was  certainly  reasonable,  and  one  which 
compares  favourably  with  Messrs.  Thomas  Cook  &  Son's 
"Round  the  World  Tours ! "  Indeed,  contrasted  with  Vanka's 
projected  tour,  I  find  Messrs.  Cook  &  Son  distinctly  wanting 
in  enterprise  and  adventure.  So  far  as  I  in  my  "  lettered  " 
ignorance  could  ascertain,  the  end  of  the  world  is  away 
north,  but  how  we  were  to  reach  it  in  the  cockle-shells 
of  the  Tim  or  Tro  Gilyaks,  I  left  to  those  who  could 
talk  familiarly  of  what  was  hidden  from  the  President  of 
the  Royal  Geographical  Society  himself,  and  to  the  great 
Tol  ni  vookh,  who  had  already  looked  with  favour  upon  us. 
There  were  legends  which  seemed  to  indicate  that  Cape 
Maria  (or  Cape  Elizabeth),  in  the  extreme  north  of  the 
island,  was  regarded  as  the  "  end  of  the  world."  We  heard 
of  "  black  men  who  were  cannibals,"  *  but  beyond  them  and 
their  country,  Vanka  assured  us  lay  our  goal.  The  Gilyak 
canoe  seemed  a  poor  sea-going  craft,  and  the  ignorance  of 
the  stars  shown  by  the  natives  stamped  them  as  a  land 
race.      On   the  other  hand,   they  were  noted   for  their 

♦  What  the  origin  of  this  report  about  black  men  was  I  do  not 
know,  but  in  the  old  legends  the  Gilyak  hero  is  often  represented  as 
slaying  his  opponent  and  eating  him. 


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excellent  orientation  in  the  dark.  From  Vanka  we  could 
get  no  information  about  the  moon,  and  so  I  asked  if 
he  knew  anything  about  the  man  in  it.  No,  his  father 
had  told  him  something  about  him  once,  but  he  had  for- 
gotten, and,  though  he  knew  he  was  there,  he  really  couldn't 
tell  if  he  were  a  bad  man,  condemned  to  live  there,  or  a 
good  man. 

The  cauldron  plays  an  important  part,  not  only  in  the 
everyday  domestic  economy,  but  at  the  very  threshold  of 
the  new  joint  life — at  the  marriage  ceremony  itself.  At 
least,  this  is  so  among  some  of  the  clans  on  Sakhalin. 
No  religious  function,  as  we  understand  it,  graces  the 
occasion  ;  only  a  simple  custom,  which  appears  as  a  tradi- 
tional sanction  to  this  important  departure  in  the  Gilyak's 
family  life. 

The  payment  having  been  made  without  formality  to 
the  bride's  father,  a  feast  is  prepared  in  his  hut,  to  which 
the  bridegroom  comes  with  his  friends,  bringing  a  new 
Japanese  cauldron.  The  marriage  feast  is  then  cooked  in 
this  new  vessel,  and  eaten  with  rejoicing,  for  the  eating 
together  is  part  of  the  necessary  function.  This  ended,  the 
two  cauldrons,  the  new  one  and  that  pertaining  to  the  hut, 
are  both  cleaned  and  placed  by  the  bridegroom's  kindred 
in  front  of  the  bride,  who,  with  her  partner,  is  standing  with 
her  back  turned  to  the  fire,  and  face  to  the  door  of  the  hut. 
She  then  places  her  left  foot  in  the  new  vessel  and  her  right 
in  the  paternal,  or  rather  maternal,  cauldron,  the  two  being 
placed  one  step  apart.  The  bridegroom  then  moves  them 
one  by  one,  a  step  at  a  time,  until  the  bride  reaches  the 
door.  Here  the  couple  take  up  their  own  and  go  to  their 
new  hut,  amid  the  acclamations  of  their  kindred. 

We  have  already  seen  how  sacred  the  hearth  is  to  the 
Gilyak,  and  in  the  rites  adopted  at  the  lying-in-state  of  a 
deceased  woman,  her  intimate  relation  and  duty  towards 
Tur  ni  vookh,  the  god  of  fire.  Even  as  the  fire  is  her 
rightful  domain,  so  is  the  cauldron  her  special  care,  and 


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hers  alone ;  not  even  her  daughters  may  interfere  in  this 
her  private  and  sacred  sphere.  She  alone  has  the  right 
of  putting  on  the  cauldron ;  this  is  her  right  as  hostess. 
Whatever  the  putting  of  the  feet  into  the  cauldrons  may 
symbolize,  the  fact  that  the  bride  does  it  to  both  the 
maternal  and  the  new  one  evidently  witnesses  for  the  first 
time  to  her  equality  with  her  mother,  her  rightful  position 
as  a  hausfrau  and  head  of  her  own  domestic  establish- 
ment Henceforth  her  status  is  also  guaranteed  among 
her  husband's  kindred. 

On  the  following  morning  I  proceeded  to  barter  at 
Nivo  for  native  snares  {yu-ru),  belts  {vi-bu-is),  with  gun- 
powder, skin-flask,  shot-horn,  flint  and  steel  pouch,  etc.,  and 
what  I  was  assured  was,  the  marriage  trousseau  of  one 
of  the  "  Lady  Mayoresses,"  the  elder  wife  of  our  host. 
She  was  very  astute,  and  drove  a  hard  bargain,  but  I 
succeeded  in  getting  her  seal-skin  coat,  a  handsome  gar- 
ment having  a  pattern  worked  in  by  the  employment  of 
different  shades  of  skin,  her  fur  gloves,  and  a  Manchurian 
silk  wadded  hat,  which  was  probably  in  her  younger  days 
the  envy  of  all  her  friends. 

The  shubi,  or  fur  coats  of  the  men  and  women,  are 
often  alike  and  taken  in  mistake  by  either,  but  the  women 
prefer  seal-skin  and  the  men  dog-skin.  Probably  this  is 
because  the  former  seldom  go  far  from  their  huts,  and  it  is 
hot  and  inconvenient  to  have  a  great  furry  coat  on  (the 
hair  is  worn  outside)  during  domestic  duties  rather  than  a 
light  and  smooth  seal-skin.  The  woman's  hat  {hakk-fisakk) 
is  not  unlike  a  sun-bonnet  in  shape,  but  has  three  lappets, 
two  for  the  ears  and  one  for  the  coiffure,  which  is  done  up 
prettily  with  rings  in  two  pigtails.  This  shape  of  hat  has 
the  advantage  of  protecting  the  ears  from  the  cold,  and  yet 
being  easily  removed  without  catching  the  earrings  and 
tearing  the  ears.  Earrings  {meskk)  are  in  general  use,  and 
mostly  of  Japanese  and  Chinese  make.  They  are  large 
simple  rings  of  silver,  of  one  and  a  half  or  more  inches  in 


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diameter,  with  an  agate  or  two.  These,  with  the  rare  silk 
brocade,  sable-skin  hats,  shubi,  and  shoes  are  regarded  as 
family  heirlooms.  They  are  bought  one  after  the  other 
with  the  surplus  "  wealth  "  of  the  Gilyak  family,  and  repre- 
sent the  capital  of  the  hut.  A  bundle  of  paper-money  or 
a  heap  of  silver  pieces  has  little  attraction  for  the  native, 
whereas  a  sable-skin  shuba  or  a  piece  of  sky-blue  silk  is  a 
"  thing  of  beauty  and  a  joy  for  ever."  Moreover,  they  are 
just  as  useful  in  the  business  of  exchange  ;  and  the  native, 
long  used  to  dealing  in  the  concrete,  knows  exactly  their 
value,  whereas  money  is  unfamiliar ;  and  when  he  comes  in 
his  travels  to  a  Russian  store,  he  has  no  standard  by  which 
to  measure  the  value  of  his  ruble  notes. 

The  reader  would  sympathize  with  his  position  if  he 
suddenly  found  himself  dropped  down  in  a  Korean  village 
on  the  day  of  a  fair  with  a  pocketful  of"  cash."  In  such  case 
he  might  congratulate  himself  on  having  only  paid  double 
the  market  value  of  his  purchases.  Hence  it  was  that  in 
dealing  with  the  Gilyaks  and  Orochons,  we  found  that 
they  would  ask  much  more  in  money  than  in  goods  from 
us,  and  that  our  advantage  lay  in  bartering. 

The  younger  wife  of  our  host  was  considered  the  belle 
of  all  the  Gilyaks,  but  I  will  let  the  reader  judge  of  her 
claims  to  beauty  from  the  accompanying  illustration,  in 
which  she  is  represented  playing  a  musical  instrument. 
Vanka,  who  claimed  to  be  a  cousin  of  hers,  had  brought 
this  forth  from  the  recesses  of  the  hut,  and  both  he  and  she 
played  upon  it.  It  is  now  in  my  possession  ;  but  I  must 
confess  the  music  appealed  more  to  the  imagination  than 
the  ear,  for  when  played  with  the  tongue  or  even  the  hand 
it  was  with  difficulty  we  could  hear  it.  It  consists  of  one 
string  of  fish-gut,  strung  along  a  stick  and  over  a  cylindrical 
piece  of  birch  bark ;  and  it  goes  by  the  scarcely  euphonious 
name  of  tin-kirn.  Other  musical  instruments  are  a  little 
wooden  Jew's  harp  called  a  kanga ;  a  small  bag  of  fish- 
skin  stretched  tightly  on  to  a  circular  piece  of  wood  like  a 


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drumhead,  containing  bones  which  are  rattled ;  and  the 
fish-skin  tambourine  already  mentioned. 

At  this  village  of  Nivo,  which  with  Chaivo  is  the  best 
known  on  the  east  coast,  we  heard  much  of  the  "  good  old 
times,"  and  the  latter-day  degeneration  of  the  Gilyaks, 
both  in  physique  and  in  numbers.  Yungkin  told  how  they 
used  to  be  "  big  and  strong  as  giants,  but  now  were  small, 
short,  and  dry" 

In  explanation  of  this  the  Russians  accuse  them  of 
being  lazy,  and  according  to  our  notions  there  is  a  good 
deal  in  the  accusation.  A  Gilyak  may  be  found  sitting  by 
a  river  teeming  with  fish  ;  he  has  made  a  catch  and  wants 
no  more,  yet  before  winter  is  over  his  stores  will  have 
given  out.  For  this  state  of  things  habit  and  tradition  are 
responsible.  It  would  savour  of  greediness,  and  perhaps 
even  of  distrust  of  Tol  ni  vookh,  to  exceed  the  usual  custom. 
"  The  Great  Spirit  does  not  wish  us  to  catch  so  many " 
is  the  reply  to  the  stranger's  inquiry.  And  probably  in  the 
olden  time  such  dependence  on  Providence  was  not  mis- 
placed, when  their  hunting-grounds  and  the  wild  denizens 
thereof  were  practically  limitless.  It  is  said  that  twenty 
years  ago  a  Gilyak  would  spear,  during  spawning-time, 
300  kita  in  a  day,  whereas  now  he  secures  but  eighty. 

After  all,  regrettable  as  it  is,  the  decline  of  the  race 
must  be  attributed  to  contact  with  the  white  man.  The 
immediate  result  of  the  latter's  presence  has  been  the 
curtailment  of  the  native  hunting  preserves ;  and  though 
it  is  true  that  the  Russians  have,  outside  of  their  main 
settlements,  made  little  impression  on  the  taiga,  yet  the 
best  fishing-grounds,  e.g.  the  river  Tim  and  the  west  coast, 
have  naturally  attracted  the  white  man,  and  in  so  far 
limited  the  possibilities  of  the  Gilyak  fishery.  Then  the 
clearings,  and  especially  the  fires — in  some  cases  carelessly 
left  to  spread  destruction — have  naturally  driven  off  or 
destroyed  the  wild  game  and  restricted  it  to  smaller 
compass. 

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274  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Some  of  their  elders  told  us  that  "  before  the  Russians 
came  there  were  plenty  of  bears,  sables,  and  reindeer,  but 
since  they  arrived  and  burnt  the  woods  the  rich  had 
become  poor.  In  those  days  the  poor  man  could  go  into 
the  taiga  as  the  rich  man  to-day"  {j,.e.  with  as  large  a 
following  of  helpers  and  as  many  snares  to  collect 
from). 

An  example  of  the  way  in  which  the  proximity  of  the 
Russians  incidentally  renders  the  conditions  of  life  harder 
is  seen  in  the  feeding  of  the  Gilyak  dogs.  These  cannot 
always  be  allowed  their  liberty,  and  the  fiercer  ones  are 
tied  up,  lest  they  should  attack  the  cattle  of  Russian  neigh- 
bours— a  certain  casus  belli.  Accustomed  to  feed  them- 
selves the  dogs  have  now  to  be  fed,  and  their  master's 
winter  stores  naturally  give  out  sooner.  To  avoid  this  the 
natives  migrate  further  afield  to  less  favourable  fishing- 
grounds.* 

The  older  Gilyaks  say  that  during  their  time,  and  their 
fathers'  before  them,  but  one  famine  had  occurred  before 
the  Russians  came,  about  eighty  years  ago,  but  since  then 
there  have  been  many  repetitions.  In  the  winter  and  early 
spring  of  1896,  and  again  of  1897,  there  were  successive 
bad  times,  and  around  Rikovsk  special  assistance  had  to 
be  given  to  the  natives  by  the  authorities.  In  1898, 
a  wet  autumn  prevented  the  accumulation  of  the  usual 
stores  of  dried  fish,  and  was  followed  by  another  very  bad 
winter.  The  worthy  ex-overseer  at  Derbensk,  in  whose 
hut  we  had  stayed,  was  on  duty  down  the  Tim  during 
that  year.  So  terrible  was  the  state  of  things  that  he  found 
"  one  or  more  dying  in  every  hut,"  and  in  the  hope  of 
stemming  the  tide  of  disease  following  on  the  ravages 
of  famine,  he  took  upon  himself  the  responsibility  of  giving 
away  the  Crown  stores  ;  but  in  most  cases  it  was  already 
too  late,  and  large  numbers  died  of  the  grippe.    The  filthy 

*  Dr.  Pogaevsky,  in  a  report  on  the  food  of  the  GilyaJc,  in  the  local 
and  official  Sakhalin  Kalendar,  1899. 


NIVO  275 

condition  of  the  huts,  and  the  accumulations  of  winter, 
aggravated  the  effects  of  the  ravages  of  disease  and  the 
exposure  to  the  severities  of  the  climate. 

Such  a  state  of  things  presses  hardly  on  the  children, 
and  accounts  for  the  high  rate  of  mortality  among  them. 
There  being  no  statistics  of  the  early  years  of  Russian 
occupation,  we  can  only  gather  from  tradition  and  the 
shrinking  of  villages  and  from  isolated  statistics  of  recent 
years,  the  gradual  diminution  of  the  Gilyak  race  on 
Sakhalin. 

The  figures  already  quoted  show,  for  the  population  of 
the  Gilyak  villages  lying  between  Arkovo  and  Cape  Maria 
on  the  west  coast,  the  miserable  increase  of  ^§-  per  cent,  or 
scarcely  i  per  cent.,  per  annum. 

Lung  and  throat  diseases  and  scurvy  accounted  for 
most  of  the  deaths  among  the  older  people,  but  four  died 
from  accident,  of  whom  one  was  frozen,  another  drowned, 
one  already  mentioned  hanged  herself,  and  another  was 
beaten  to  death  by  her  husband. 

Coughs,  colds,  and  pulmonary  complaints  are  very 
prevalent,  and  the  methods  of  healing  scarcely  adequate. 
For  a  sore  throat,  a  concoction  of  moshun-tomash  (field 
camomile)  is  swallowed,  and  for  inflammation  of  the  lungs, 
a  diluted  exusion  from  the  fungi  of  trees  is  drunk  in  place 
of  tea. 

Whether  these  herbal  remedies  are  dictated  by  experi- 
ence and  the  Gilyak  knowledge  of  medicinal  herbs,  which 
is  said  to  be  considerable,  or  is  anything  more  than  Sham- 
anistic  lore  and  a  series  of  charms,  I  cannot  say.  The 
treatment  adopted  for  other  ailments,  such  as  toothache, 
swellings,  earache,  and  ulcer,  is  certainly  of  the  latter  kind. 
For  the  first  they  apply  some  of  the  down  of  a  hazel-grouse 
(Tetrao  bonasid)  to  the  cheek ;  for  the  second  and  third,  the 
squirrel's  tail  (plf-rega)  and  a  piece  of  its  ear  (tul-noss) 
are  respectively  tied  to  the  parts  affected  ;  and  for  the  last, 
gazhu,  i.e.  a  piece  of  a  wasp's  nest,  is  placed  on  the  ulcer. 


276  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Many  of  the  peoples  of  these  northern  climes  make 
intoxicating  beverages,  as  for  instance  the  Yakuts,  who 
manufacture  a  spirit  from  toadstools.  The  Gilyaks  may 
be  considered  an  exception.  There  is,  however,  a  decoc- 
tion, but  little  heard  of,  made  by  them  from  the  "  burrs  " 
of  birch-trees.  These  exude  a  black  juice  so  strong  that 
a  piece  of  the  wood,  of  the  size  of  a  lump  of  sugar,  is 
sufficient  to  make  a  big  cauldron  of  the  beverage.  The 
decoction  is  sweet  to  the  taste,  and  has  a  welcome  softening 
effect  on  the  organs  of  respiration. 

To-day  Russian  vodka,  though  prohibited  by  the 
Government,  is  eagerly  sought  after  and  frequently 
obtained. 


CHAPTER  XV 
FROM   NIVO  TO   IRR  KIRR 

An  aristocrat — ^A  party  intent  on  buying  a  bear — Five  irodya^i  on  our 
path — A  memorable  escape — A  two  months'  campaign — Canni- 
balism— Migration  of  birds — Seal  added  to  the  menu — Tol  ni 
•vookk  delivers  us — Tracking  a  bear — ^A  winter  duel  with  Bruin — 
Reindeer  hunting  in  the  buran. 

FROM  Nivo  a  start  was  made  with  our  river  crew, 
Vanka  and  Armunka,  to  ascend  the  Tim.  Both 
had  been  ostentatiously  pleased  to  welcome  us 
back,  but  when  we  came  to  pack  I  found  Armunka  averse 
from  helping.  I  remonstrated  with  him  for  leaving  to 
Vanka  all  the  work,  save  what  little  I  and  my  interpreter 
were  doing,  but  to  no  effect ;  so  going  up  to  him  I  took 
him  by  the  shoulders  and  shook  him.  I  was  really  angry, 
and  only  refrained  from  boxing  his  ears  at  the  request  of 
Vanka,  and  from  doubt  of  the  attitude  of  the  dozen 
Gilyaks  who  were  looking  on.  Vanka  good  naturedly 
apologized  for  his  companion,  explaining  that  he  had  been 
making  merry  and  the  effect  had  not  yet  worn  off.  There 
was,  however,  more  than  this  in  it ;  and  we  were  consider- 
ably amused  to  learn  later  that  Armunka  was,  as  we 
should  say,  of  independent  means,  came  of  an  aristocratic 
family ;  and  therefore  his  pride  of  ancestry  at  times  asserted 
itself,  and  he  refused  to  do  menial  service !  It  was  several 
days  later  when  we  arrived  at  his  home  in  the  village 
of  Irr  Kirr,  but  in  vain  I  looked  around  for  the  paternal 
acres,  the  vast  estates  of  this  Gilyak  peer.    The  hut  was 

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278  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

comparatively  small  and  rather  bare.  I  must  do  him 
justice,  however,  for  there  was  no  doubt  of  his  being 
a  great  hunter.  During  the  previous  year  he  had  killed 
three  bears  and  captured  two,  which  had  brought  him 
honour,  and  would  gain  him  wealth. 

It  was  with  much  opposition  that  I  finally  got  the 
canoe  started.  The  sea  was  rough  in  the  bay,  "white 
horses  "  still  crested  its  surface,  and  rain  had  been  threaten- 
ing all  day.  Our  host,  with  the  wisdom  of  a  weather 
prophet,  foretold  our  upset,  and  even  Vanka  all  but  point- 
blank  refused  to  start.  And  here  I  will  confess  that  when 
our  frail  craft  danced  in  the  midst  of  seething  waters,  I 
began  to  ask  myself  if  I  had  been  foolhardy.  Personally 
I  ran  little  risk,  for  I  could  swim  ;  but  my  interpreter  and 
the  natives  could  not,  and  I  had  no  right  to  endanger 
their  lives.  Again,  however.  Fortune  smiled  on  us,  and  we 
gained  at  length  the  sheltered  channel  of  the  delta  with  no 
more  than  a  little  water  shipped,  Vanka  having  wisely  tied 
down  all  the  baggage  by  means  of  our  tent  canvas.  At 
the  mouth  of  the  river,  on  the  islands  of  the  delta,  huge 
logs  of  driftwood  lay  piled  up  like  lazy  giants  waiting  for 
the  floods  to  wake  them  to  action.  Choosing  the  deepest 
channel  we  got  into  the  main  stream,  and  proceeded  for 
two  or  three  miles  before  the  sun  set  and  forced  us  to 
camp  in  the  swamps. 

Scarcely  had  we  disembarked  when  a  boat,  impelled  by 
four  pairs  of  sculls  and  a  paddle  astern,  hove  in  sight.  It 
was  a  party  of  Gilyaks  from  Nivo  going  up  to  Derbensk 
to  buy  a  bear.  The  purchase-money  was  not  in  their 
purses,  indeed  had  they  possessed  them  it  would  have 
been  somewhat  difficult  to  get  it  in,  for  the  price  proposed 
was  one  dog,  a  piece  of  Chinese  silk,  and  some  tobacco. 
We  were  somewhat  surprised  at  their  arrival,  for  we  had 
not  heard  of  their  intention  before,  and  I  guessed  that 
they  had  not  been  quite  ready,  and  this  had  been  partly 
the  cause  of  their  anxiety  to  delay  us.     It  was  evident 


FROM  NIVO  TO  IRR  KIRR  279 

that  they  wished  to  accompany  us  ;  whether  for  their  own 
protection  or,  in  accordance  with  secret  instructions  from 
the  police-officer,  for  ours,  we  knew  not.  The  reason  of  this 
move  was  a  message  delivered  to  us  at  Nivo  by  Vanka,  and 
sent  to  the  starosta  there  through  natives,  by  the  police.  It 
was  to  the  effect  that  five  convicts  had  escaped  (I  believe 
three  really  had  escaped,  and  the  other  two  had  joined  them 
from  a  settlement),  of  whom  three  had  managed  to  obtain 
two  soldiers'  guns  and  a  Winchester  rifle,  besides  revolvers. 
At  the  same  time  our  Gilyaks  were  given  permission  to 
shoot  any  Russian  who  approached  our  camp. 

We  welcomed  the  appearance  of  these  five  natives,  for 
in  view  of  the  possibility  of  a  surprise,  we  had  resolved  to 
take  it  in  turns  to  keep  watch  at  night.  A  few  days  later 
the  police-officer  himself,  whom  we  overtook,  gave  us  more 
details  about  these  five  hrodyagi,  who,  he  said,  were  bent 
on  murdering  our  hosts  the  prospectors,  or  failing  them 
the  Vanderbilts,  i.e.  the  Orochon  brothers  Fizik,  or  the 
captains  of  the  Japanese  brigs,  all  of  whom  were  in 
possession  of  stores.  The  Japanese  captains  had  evidently 
been  warned,  for  their  schooners,  instead  of  riding  in  the 
bay,  had  anchored  in  the  strait  when  we  passed  them 
on  the  evening  of  our  arrival  at  Nivo. 

Since  the  river  Tim  afforded  the  only  route  for  the 
outlaws,  we  must  either  meet  or  pass. 

As  with  most  of  those  who  escape  from  the  prisons, 
these  men  were  bent  on  reaching  the  north  of  the  island, 
beyond  the  cordons  of  soldiers,  and  getting  across  from 
Cape  Pogobi  to  the  mainland.  On  the  small  chance  of 
their  ultimate  escape  I  have  already  enlarged ;  but  of  the 
comparatively  large  numbers  who  in  summer  make  a  bid 
for  freedom  and  are  roaming  at  large  on  the  island  the 
reader  can  have  but  little  conception. 

The  importance  of  this  factor,  the  brodyaga,  in  checking 
the  development  of  the  resources  of  the  island,  and 
rendering  hard  and  insecure  the  lot  of  those  who  try  to 


28o  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

live  a  decent  and  thrifty  life,  can  be  gauged  from  the 
following  narrative.  It  is  a  story  often  told  by  the  camp- 
fire  or  at  the  evening  meal  in  Sakhalin,  but  I  give  it 
unabridged,  at  the  risk  of  confusing  the  reader  with  the 
names  of  insignificant  places,  in  the  exact  words  (trans- 
lated) of  the  report  of  the  Military  Governor  of  Sakhalin 
to  his  superior  officer,  the  Governor-general  of  the  Amur 
district,  a  report  which  I  need  hardly  say  was  not  intended 
to  fall  into  my  hands.  Were  it  not  for  this  unimpeachable 
authority,  such  a  state  of  things  as  is  described,  added  to 
the  fear  of  the  authorities  lest  a  general  uprising  was  at 
hand,  would  seem  impossible. 

"In  the  summer  of  1896,  from  the  prisons  of  Rikovsk 
and  Alexandrovsk,  nine  convicts  ran  away,  of  whom  two 
were  Russians,  Krevenko  and  Vergulenko,  and  the  other 
seven,  Caucasian  mountaineers.  Although  they  escaped 
at  different  times,  yet  somewhere  they  joined  forces  and 
became  one  gang,  turning  up  in  the  Timovsk  okrug  neax 
the  Bay  of  Patience,  where  for  200  versts  along  the  coast 
are  Japanese  fishing-stations.*  ,  7 

"  As  from  the  regiment  at  Korsakovsk  very  few  soldiers  ■■ 
could  be  spared,  two  patrols  of  five  men  each  were 
despatched.  One  of  these  was  at  Tikmenev,  t  300  versts 
from  Korsakovsk,  and  the  other  at  Manue,  midway 
between  the  two.  The  brodyagi  came  without  hindrance, 
by  the  cleared  track  from  Onor,  to  Nay-ero,  near  to 
Tikmenev,  unaware  of  the  patrol  there,  and  were  captured 
before  they  could  offer  any  resistance. 

"  On  July  27  (o.S.)  the  convoy  started  with  a  guard 
for  Korsakovsk.  The  sub-ofiicer,  Kuyat,  who  had  but 
four  soldiers  under  him,  appointed  three  of  these,  with 
six  'exile-settlers,'  five  of  whom  had  shot-guns,  to  form 
the  guard.  By  July  29  the  convoy  had  safely  reached"' 
Salutora,  a  distance  of  sixty  versts.    Here  they  had  a  day's 

*  Occupied  by  the  Japanese  during  summer, 
t  At  the  mouth  of  the  Poronai  river. 


FROM   NIVO  TO   IRR  KIRR  281 

rest,  and  the  six  '  exile-settlers '  were  replaced  by  six  from 
Salutora,  but  these  had  only  three  shot-guns.  On 
July  3 1  they  started  again,  and  had  proceeded  for  twelve 
versts  along  the  shore  when  the  vagabonds,  observing  that 
the  soldiers'  and  exiles'  watch  was  not  strict,  suddenly  made 
a  concerted  attack  on  their  guard  ;  the  convict  Vergulenko 
wrenching  from  the  hands  of  an  '  exile-settler '  his  gun,  and 
shooting  fatally  a  soldier,  Dumnitsky.  Another  vagabond 
seized  the  gun  of  the  dead  soldier  and  killed  the  exile 
Kartovich,  whereupon  the  other  exiles  ran  away,  leaving 
the  remaining  two  soldiers  to  combat  the  nine  brodyagi. 
In  this  unequal  fight  the  soldier  Liuchetsky  received  a 
terrible  blow  from  an  oar.  which  rendered  him  unconscious, 
his  gun  dropping  from  his  hand  before  he  had  fired.  The 
last  soldier,  Vilzhus,  was  dreadfully  beaten  by  the  vaga- 
bonds, and  left  unarmed.  Having  thus  freed  themselves, 
the  brodyagi  cut  the  telegraph-wire  between  Salutora  and 
Korsakovsk,  and  being  now  in  possession  of  three  single- 
barrelled  rifles,  with  twenty-three  military  cartridges  and 
two  shot-guns,  they  made  an  attack,  on  the  evening  of  the 
same  day,  on  the  Japanese  fishermen  at  the  village  of 
Kaspuchi.  Here  the  gang  killed  one  Japanese,  wounded 
another,  and,  beating  many  others,  made  off  with  their  big 
boat,  with  a  view  of  getting  away  to  a  Japanese  island  *  or 
joining  a  pirate  vessel.  They  failed,  however,  in  this 
attempt,  for  a  great  storm  sprang  up,  and  they  found  them- 
selves cast  ashore  once  more  at  Kaspuchi.  The  robber 
band  now  disappeared  with  their  Japanese  loot,  into  the 
taiga.  Meanwhile  the  two  wounded  soldiers,  Liuchetsky 
and  Vilzhus,  having  recovered  consciousness,  crawled 
wearily  back  to  Salutora,  where  their  wounds  were  bound 
up.  Later  on,  a  doctor,  sent  from  Korsakovsk,  was  able  to 
put  them  on  the  road  to  recovery.  The  soldiers  remaining 
at  Tikmenev  (two),  and  the  five  at  Manue,  and  some  on 
guard  at  the  yacht  Emilia,  belonging  to  the  merchants 
*  Yezo,  or  one  of  the  Kuriles. 


282  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  1EAST 

Semeinov  &  Co.,  when  they  received  word  of  what  had 
happened,  joined  as  one  company,  and  despatched  five  of 
their  party,  four  privates  under  the  command  of  one 
Skipchik. 

"  On  August  3  they  came  upon  the  Japanese  fishing- 
station  of  Kaspuchi,  which  had  been  attacked ;  and  on 
the  next  day  followed  up  the  track  of  the  brodyagi  into 
the  taiga.  These  they  found  about  four  versts  distant 
encamped  on  an  inaccessible  {sic)  mountain,  the  sides  of 
which  were  densely  covered  with  trees  of  one  hundred 
years'  growth.  Nevertheless,  the  party  gave  attack,  and 
the  vagabonds  ran,  leaving  all  their  booty  behind  them ; 
but  not  without  wounding  two  of  their  assailants.  This 
necessitated  the  party  returning  to  Salutora,  there  to 
deposit  their  wounded. 

"  On  August  5  two  of  the  vagabonds,  Krevenko 
and  Vergulenko,  gave  themselves  up,  and  the  latter  con- 
fessed *  that  he  had  killed  the  soldier  Dumnitsky.  On  the 
same  day  also  arrived  the  district  doctor,  Sorminsky,  to 
give  aid  to  the  wounded  ;  the  officer  Okula  Khulak  to 
make  an  investigation ;  and  Lieutenant  Merzhanov  (of  a 
Kazak  regiment)  with  a  company  of  six  soldiers. 

"  On  the  8th  another  company  of  six  soldiers  was  sent 
as  reinforcements  from  Korsakovsk,t  and  was  posted  at 
Mogun-kotan  %  (forty-six  versts  from  Salutora). 

"To  Lieutenant  Merzhanov  were  given  the  following 
orders : — 

{a)  to  take  under  his  command  all  the  companies  of 
soldiers  on  the  east  coast  of  Sakhalin  ; 

'  Probably  under  terrible  beating. 

f  Evidently  the  authorities  at  the  chief  place  of  the  district  were 
getting  anxious  lest  the  gang  should  direct  their  next  attack  upon  it, 
and  the  convicts  should  rise. 

X  This,  like  most  of  the  place  names  on  the  Bay  of  Patience,  is  of 
Ainu  nomenclature.  Kotan  is  the  Ainu  for  village.  There  is  a  sug- 
gestive likeness  in  this  word  to  the  Manchu  khotun,  which  means 
a  city,  e.g.  Kirin  ula  khotun  is  the  city  of  the  river  Kirin. 


FROM  NIVO  TO   IRR  KIRR  283 

{b)  to  track  the  brodyagi  ; 

(c)  to  protect  from  robbery  the  Japanese  fisheries  ; 

(d)  to  prevent  damage  to  the  telegraph-wire  ; 
(fi)  to  protect  persons  sent  to  repair  it. 

He  had  under  his  command  four  companies,  numbering  in 
all  twenty-one  men.  With  so  small  a  force  to  follow  the 
vagabonds,  to  protect  the  coast-line  for  2CX)  versts,  and 
at  the  same  time  to  keep  guard  over  the  two  convicts 
already  arrested,  was  a  difficult  undertaking.  Notwith- 
standing that  the  Korsakovsk  regiment  had  reduced  its 
number  on  guard,  and  all  those  on  domestic  service,  it  had 
no  power  to  send  more  reinforcements,  therefore  orders 
were  given  *  to  add  to  the  strength  of  the  companies  by 
sending  exiles  and  Ainus,  who  were  to  do  '  second-rate ' 
field  service.  At  the  same  time  the  chief  of  the  Timovsk 
district  was  ordered  to  send  a  company  from  Onor  to 
Tikmenevsk  Post  (Tikmenev). 

"  But  as  yet,  before  the  companies  had  been  able  to 
effect  a  junction,  the  gang  had  robbed  a  Japanese  store-hut 
near  the  fishing-station  of  Veng-kotan ;  and  on  August  8, 
at  II  p.m.,  had  made  an  assault  on  the  Japanese 
fishery,  Sung-kotan.  Here  they  met  with  a  repulse  by  the 
little  company  under  Lieutenant  Merzhanov,  who  had 
hurried  to  the  spot ;  but  succeeded  in  making  good  their 
escape  into  the  taiga. 

"After  this  the  gang,  hard  pressed  by  the  soldiers,  were 
seen  in  several  spots  on  the  east  coast  between  Salutora 
and  Nay-ero,  but  they  did  not  risk  any  more  attacks  on 
the  Japanese  fisheries. 

"  On  August  22,  at  two  versts'  distance  from  Nay-ero, 
the  soldiers  came  upon  the  gang  in  a  dark  corner  of 
the  forest.  It  was  a  black  night,  and  under  cover  of  it 
the  brodyagi  fled,  but  not  without  wounding  two  of  their 
pursuers,  a  Kazak,  Buburikin,  and  an  Ainu.  These  two 
were  sent  to  Salutora,  where  the  regimental  doctor,  Sakalov, 
*  By  the  Military  Governor. 


284  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

attended  to  them.  The  gang,  which  was  by  such  perti- 
nacious following  prevented  from  committing  robberies 
among  the  Japanese  fishermen,  now  abandoned  the  sea- 
coast  and  made  for  the  north  towards  Onor  j  on  the  way 
making  an  assault  on  Dal,  a  station  thirty-five  versts  from 
Nay-ero,  containing  only  two  inhabitants,  an  overseer  and 
a  watchman,  who  were  convicts  from  Korsakovsk  prison. 
The  vagabonds  had  already  set  fire  to  the  fuel  which  they 
had  placed  around  the  habitation  when  they  were  overtaken 
by  Lieutenant  Merzhanov  and  his  company,  but  made  good 
their  escape  to  the  north  again.  On  the  following  day  the 
lieutenant  and  his  company  continued  the  pursuit  for 
thirty-five  versts  to  the  '  village '  of  Khoy,  one  of  those 
destitute  of  inhabitants  and  stores.  Further  the  soldiers, 
quite  exhausted  and  without  provisions,  could  not  go,  and, 
having  rested  here  one  day,  they  returned. 

"  On  August  25,  by  order  of  the  Military  Admin- 
istration, six  soldiers  were  despatched  from  Rikovsk  with 
extreme  speed.  By  the  evening  of  the  28th  they  had 
reached  the  village  of  Hamdasa  the  Second,  a  distance  of 
100  versts.  The  vagabonds,  ignorant  of  these  movements, 
made  a  night  attack  on  the  prison  store  of  that  very 
village,  which  was  defended  by  the  soldiers.  During 
the  operations  one  of  the  gang  was  killed.  To  bring  the 
matter  to  an  end  *  two  more  companies  of  six  soldiers 
each  were  despatched  on  August  29,  one  to  the  village 
of  Taulan  and  the  other  to  Palivo.  Six  days  later,  on 
September  $,  the  brodyagi,  unaware  of  the  presence  of 
the  soldiers,  attacked  the  village  of  Taulan,  and  were 
repelled  with  a  loss  of  one  killed,  one  severely  wounded, 
and  two  taken  prisoners,  the  remaining  two  disappearing, 
with  their  guns,  into  the  taiga. 

"Ten  days  later,  on  September  15,  these  two  vaga- 
bonds reached  the  river  Pilinga  in  the  Alexandrovsk 
district,  where  is  a  summer-hut.  Here  they  suddenly 
*  And  to  forestall  an  attack  on  Rikovsk. 


H<— ahj  *f<> 


FROM  NIVO  TO  IRR  KIRR  285 

and  unexpectedly  met  two  soldiers,  sent  to  kill  a  bear 
in  the  neighbourhood.  A  fight  ensued,  in  which  one 
brodyaga  was  severely  wounded  and  succumbed  to  his 
injuries,*  and  the  other  escaped  into  the  taiga.  At  the 
end  of  three  days  he  was  caught."  The  report  ends  here, 
but  the  last  of  such  a  notorious  band  was  no  doubt 
hanged. 

Three  years  before  this  the  road  between  Rikovsk  and 
Onor  was  the  scene  of  tragic  events,  which  even  found 
echo  in  England.  Though  the  reports  which  reached  the 
London  papers,  of  the  processions  of  corpses  of  convicts 
and  horrible  cruelties  practised,  were  exaggerated,  yet 
the  circumstances  of  the  case  were  bad  enough.  Two 
hundred  convicts  were  ordered  in  the  summer  of  1892  to 
make  this  road  through  the  taiga.  Unfortunately  for 
them  and  their  guards  it  was  not  only  the  taiga  but  the 
tundra  which  had  to  be  penetrated,  for  the  track  was  to 
follow  the  Poronai  river,  which  flows  through  a  wide,  level 
and  swampy  valley.  Large  numbers  of  the  gang  died  of 
dysentery  and  fever,  and  starvation  followed  in  their  wake ; 
for  unexpected  falls  of  rain  rendered  the  swamps  impass- 
able and  cut  off  parties  from  their  base  of  supplies. 
Towards  the  end  of  the  following  summer  three  of  the 
party,  who  could  bear  the  privations  no  longer,  planned  an 
escape  into  the  taiga.  In  this  they  succeeded,  but  it  was 
only  to  prove  for  them  a  change  for  the  worse.  For  many 
days  they  eluded  their  pursuers,  but  in  so  doing  got  deeper 
into  the  primaeval  forest  and  found  it  more  and  more 
difficult  to  get  sustenance  ;  so  that  when  two  of  the  three 
were  ultimately  captured,  there  was  little  doubt  that  they 
had  been  driven,  in  their  extremity,  to  kill  and  eat  their 
comrade.  One  of  them  was  found  to  have  a  human  bone 
in  his  pouch,  but  already  his  mind  had  been  unhinged  by 
his  awful  experience,  and  it  was  impossible  to  tell  from  his 
own  account  whether  their  companion  had  died  or  whether 

*  Probably  severely  beaten  by  his  assailant  after  the  struggle. 


286  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

they  had  murdered  him.  His  insanity  saved  his  life,  and 
he  was  put  under  treatment,  and  to  this  day  goes  by  the 
name  of  Vasiliv  the  Cannibal.  The  illustration  is  from  a 
photograph  taken  after  his  arrest.  The  other,  Kalenik  by 
name,  was  sentenced  to  ninety-nine  strokes  of  the  plet, 
from  which  he  died. 

As  a  rule,  the  convicts  on  Sakhalin  are  of  a  dull  and 
heavy  type,  absolutely  wanting  in  power  of  organization  ; 
and  it  says  much  for  these  hardy  Caucasian  mountaineers 
that  they  were  able  to  avoid  capture  by  their  pursuers  for 
five  or  six  weeks.  Many  are  longer  at  large  than  this,  but 
being  in  twos  or  threes,  are  better  able  to  find  sufficient 
supplies  and  to  avoid  the  attentions  of  the  trackers.  They 
are  also  not  the  object  of  extraordinary  military  tactics. 

Our  new  acquaintances,  the  five  Gilyaks  who  had  just 
joined  us,  camped  alongside  in  Orochon  tents.  Whether 
the  Orochons  had  learnt  to  make  these,  as  was  reported,  or 
whether  they  in  their  turn  obtained  them  from  the  Japanese 
or  Manchus,  I  do  not  know.  They  were  tiny  erections  of 
light  drill,  not  more  than  three  or  four  feet  high  and 
shaped  like  a  square  marquee.  A  long  stake  was  thrust 
obliquely  into  the  ground,  and  from  this  hung  the  tent,  as 
if  it  were  a  diving  bell,  the  corners  being  tied  to  a  bear- 
spear,  paddle,  etc.  How  two  or  three  people  slept  in  this 
without  getting  asphyxiated,  I  cannot  explain. 

I  and  my  companion  were  secure  from  such  a  fate,  as 
our  construction  hardly  merited  even  the  name  of  a 
shelter,  and  that  night  a  hail-storm,  followed  by  a  keen 
wind  from  the  Okhotsk  Sea,  swept  into  it.  The  discomfort 
of  getting  up  at  6  a.m.  to  face  a  cold  biting  wind,  with  no 
more  clothes  to  put  on,  is  something  the  ordinary  dweller 
in  civilized  places  cannot  readily  realize,  but  an  experience 
even  more  unpleasant  followed  in  sitting  with  limbs  stiff 
and  "  dead  "  for  six  long  hours  at  the  bottom  of  a  canoe, 
facing  the  wind  and  longing  for  gleams  of  sunshine  to  thaw 
even  one's  hands. 


VASILI\",  1  HI     I    WNin  \l  . 


I  /;>/;/,-,■/,/;'.  2S6. 


FROM  NIVO  TO  IRR  KIRR  287 

That  night  snow  fell ;  winter  with  its  brusque  manners 
in  these  parts  had  suddenly  arrived  to  stay,  at  least  on  this, 
the  east,  side  of  the  island.  The  mountains  had  put  on  their 
white  caps,  and  would  refuse  to  doff  them  until  July  of 
the  following  year.  The  next  morning  opened,  however, 
quite  still  though  cold.  Our  larder  was  in  a  poor  state 
again,  our  tinned  food  was  exhausted,  and  we  had  only 
scraped  along  by  the  aid  of  a  duck  shot  the  day  before  and 
the  brick-like  remains  of  a  loaf  of  black  bread  given  us  by 
the  prospectors.  Now,  as  Vanka  put  it,  the  wild  ducks 
had  driven  away  south. 

The  autumn  migration  of  birds  takes  place  rather  later 
on  Sakhalin  than  it  does  on  the  mainland.  Travellers,  like 
Prjevalsky,  and  observers,  such  as  Mr.  Seebohm  and  Mr. 
Harvie-Brown,  have  left  us  records  of  the  passage  of  birds 
in  spring  and  autumn  to  and  from  Siberia  over  the  Mongo- 
lian sandy  wastes.  The  feathered  inhabitants  who  spend 
their  summer  on  Sakhalin  have  no  vast  waterless  plains  to 
traverse,  and  no  long  detours  in  order  to  keep  track,  where 
possible,  of  river  valleys.  Their  journey  is  short  because 
they  winter  for  the  most  part  in  Japan  or  China ;  and 
simple  because  the  long  backbone  of  Sakhalin  is  an  un- 
failing guide,  and  provides  them  with  mountain  torrents 
by  the  way. 

But  by  this  time — the  end  of  September — the  bulk 
of  the  avifaunal  inhabitants  had  already  departed  for 
southern  climes.  The  ducks,  the  mallard  (Anas  boschas), 
the  harlequin  duck  {Clangula  histrionica),  and  the  golden 
eye  (C.  glaucion)  ;  the  teals,  the  garganey  teal  (Anas  quer- 
queduld),  the  Baikal  teal  {A.querq.formosd),  and  the  crested 
teal  {A.falcota),  which  are  to  be  shot  in  Ni  Bay  and  up  the 
Tim,  had  been  almost  the  last  to  go,  and  we  sighted  a 
few  and  shot  a  mallard  three  or  four  days'  journey  up 
the  river.  Gone  was  the  hooper  swan  (jCygnus  musicus), 
whose  cries  had  sometimes  disturbed  our  rest  at  night. 
Among  the   Gilyaks  this   feathered   friend  goes  by  the 


288  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

onomatopoetic  name  of  kikkik.  The  bean  goose  (Anser 
segetum,  Middendorfii),  of  which  we  had  seen  several 
flocks  on  our  outward  journey,  had  also  departed,  for  he, 
like  the  ducks,  winters  in  Japan  or  China. 

Perhaps  the  earliest  departing  guest  had  been  the 
cuckoo  {Cticulus  canorus),  called  by  the  Gilyaks  rik. 
Having  a  long  journey  before  him  to  the  Southern  hemi- 
sphere, we  never  saw  him,  and  indeed  he  is  rather  a  rare 
visitor  to  Sakhalin.  If  the  cuckoo  was  the  earliest  the 
snow  bunting  {Plectrophanes  nivalis)  is  about  the  latest  to 
leave.  Between  the  two  limits  a  variety  of  smaller  birds 
take  their  flight  southwards,  most  of  which  had  already 
set  out.  The  sand  martins  {Cotile  riparid)  had  gone  ere 
we  commenced  our  journey,  the  wagtails  {Motacilla  lugens 
and  taivand)  had  flown  since,  and  we  saw  neither  the 
white-rumped  swift  {Cypselus  pacificus)  nor  the  needle- 
tailed  variety  {Chaetura  caudacutd),  which  are  certainly 
uncommon  on  the  Tim.  The  brambling  {Fringilla  mon- 
tifringilld),  the  bullfinch  {Pyrrhula  rosacea),  and  many 
other  of  the  smaller  birds  had  left,  including  the  Japanese 
lark  {Alauda  japonicd),  the  Siberian  ruby-throated  robin 
{Erithacus  calliope),  and  the  whistling  robin  {E.  sibilans). 
We  missed  also,  on  our  return,  the  eastern  turtle  dove 
(Turtur  orientalis),  which  the  Gilyaks  call  the  tu  tut. 

A  few  stragglers  such  as  the  Japanese  wren  {Troglo- 
dytes fumigatus),  the  long-tailed  titmouse  {Acredula  cau- 
data),  the  red-throated  and  the  eastern  tree  pipits  {Anthus 
cervinus  and  maculatus),  and  the  dusky  ouzel  (Merula 
fuscata)  linger  behind  the  main  bodies. 

Comparatively  speaking,  the  forests  seemed  birdless, 
and  only  a  very  occasional  white-tailed  eagle  {Halietus 
albicillus),  staying  behind  to  fish  in  the  upper  reaches  of 
the  Tim,  a  solitary  owl  {Syrnium  uralense),  or  a  passing 
crow  {Corvus  corone),  was  seen  or  heard. 

Deep  in  the  forest,  if  one  ventured  to  follow  up  the 
tracks  of  some  wild  animal,  those  nomads,  rather  than 


FROM   NIVO   TO   IRR  KIRR  289 

migrants,  as  Mr.  Charles  Dixon  would  call  them,  the 
grouse  family,  were  still  to  be  found  at  home.  We  saw  the 
hazel  gro\ise(Tetrao  bonasia),  the  capercailzie  {T.  urogallus), 
but  not  the  willow  grouse  {Lagopus  albus)  though  it  is 
also  found  there. 

Our  larder  suffered  in  consequence  of  the  departure  of 
ducks,  snipe,  and  geese  ;  but  we  could  still  fall  back  upon  a 
cup  of  boiled  rice,  and  that  same  morning  saw  another, 
though  scarcely  tasty,  addition  to  the  menu.  The  other 
canoe  with  its  crew  of  five  had  been  keeping  just  ahead  of 
us  for  some  time,  when  they  signalled  to  us  to  heave  to  and 
keep  quiet  Evidently  they  had  seen  something,  and  we 
watched  them  closely.  First  they  paddled  ashore  and 
landed  one  of  their  number  with  a  gun,  who  clambering  on 
to  the  rush-covered  bank  and  creeping  as  best  he  could 
along  the  edge,  was  lost  to  sight  higher  up.  Suddenly  the 
report  of  a  gun  sounded  in  our  ears,  followed  by  the  plash 
of  the  oars  as  they  gripped  the  water,  and  the  long  but 
quickening  strokes  as  the  canoe  raced  forward  to  catch  the 
prey. 

We  followed  at  a  slower  pace,  and  found  them  hauling 
in  the  carcase  of  a  seal  {Phoca  vitulina).  It  had  been  lying 
asleep  on  a  snag  when  sighted,  and  so  soundly  that  they 
had  wisely  risked  delay  in  order  to  make  sure  of  a  shot 
from  terra  firma. 

Our  supper  was  assured  for  that  day,  though  we 
scarcely  expected  to  find  in  seal  flesh  a  great  delicacy. 
The  Gilyaks  prefer  the  "  bacon,"  but  in  this  case  scarcely 
any  of  it  remained  uneaten.  We,  my  interpreter  and  I, 
decided  that  the  brain  would  be  the  least  objection- 
able part,  and  hoped  to  deceive  ourselves  into  imagining 
that  we  were  eating  calves*  sweet-breads ;  but  we  little 
knew  how  near  we  came  to  committing  a  mortal  sin. 
For  it  was  a  matter  of  common  knowledge  among  the 
Gilyaks  that  to  eat  the  brain  of  a  seal  was  indeed  a 
deadly  sin. 

U 


290  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

In  addition  to  any  other  terrors  that  the  next  world 
might  hold  for  us,  to  have  put  salt  on  a  seal's  brain, 
roasted  and  eaten  it,  would  have  resulted  in  our  never 
killing  a  seal  again.  I  am  free  to  confess  that  we  were  still 
unbelieving  and  rash  enough  to  be  willing  to  try  our  fate,  but 
all  attempts  to  gain  permission  failed  ;  and  we  came  to  the 
conclusion  that  our  natives  were  quite  sincere  in  their 
belief,  whatever  was  the  raison  d^itre  of  it.  The  moon, 
peering  down  through  the  trees  of  the  forest,  shone  upon  a 
strange  scene  that  evening.  Seven  wild-looking  figures, 
with  raven  pigtails,  squatted  round  a  seething  cauldron, 
were  tearing  with  teeth  and  fingers  the  flesh  from  the 
bones  of  the  seal.  For  ourselves,  a  piece  of  the  flesh  was 
chosen  and  roasted  separately  on  stakes  ;  and  though  under 
such  circumstances  one  can  eat  almost  anything,  I  confess 
when  my  friends,  who  lay  some  store  on  a  menu  recherchi, 
ask  me  whether  it  was  nice,  my  usual  reply  is  that  it 
tasted  not  unlike  black-game  fried  in  a  pan  used  previously 
for  herrings. 

The  day  before,  we  had  come  across  one  or  two  deserted 
camp-fires,  and  this  day  we  passed  a  newly  made  raft,  which 
our  natives  declared  to  be  that  of  the  five  brodyagi,  who 
must  be  hiding  in  the  taiga.  We  were  concerned  for  the 
prospectors,  whom  a  period  of  freedom  from  attack  had 
lured  into  a  false  security ;  and  as  soon  as  was  possible  we 
gave  messages  of  warning  to  natives  in  the  hope  of  their 
reaching  the  ears  of  our  late  hosts.  A  month  later  we 
heard  of  their  safety,  and  several  months  after  I  received  a 
letter  from  one  of  them  telling  of  the  arrival  of  the  five 
brodyagi.  Fortunately  the  engineers  were  duly  prepared 
for  them,  and  insisted  on  their  men,  who  were  convicts  and 
ex-convicts  themselves,  and  who  immediately  declared 
their  neutrality,  not  allowing  any  of  the  five  to  enter  the 
hut.  Coming  out  from  the  inner  room  of  the  hut  one 
evening,  they  found  two  or  three  of  the  brodyagi  sitting 
among  the  workmen.    There  was  only  one  course  to  be 


FROM  NIVO  TO  IRR  KIRR  291 

adopted,  that  of  promptitude  and  firmness.  Without  hesi- 
tation the  masters  cocked  their  revolvers  and  threatened  to 
shoot  unless  the  outlaws  left  the  hut  and  never  appeared 
there  again.  This  determined  attitude  had  its  effect,  and 
finding  that  they  could  not  persuade  their  mates  to  join 
them  in  attacking  their  masters,  the  vagabonds  left ;  one, 
who  had  merely  joined  them  because  he  was  penniless, 
being  persuaded  to  return  to  Derbensk,  while  the  others 
plunged  into  the  taiga  to  wander  in  the  direction  of  the 
inhospitable  north.  My  correspondent  added  they  were 
"  either  shot  or  taken  prisoners  again."  The  one  soldier, 
who  was  at  the  oil-wells,  was  anxious  to  have  them  arrested 
and  taken  as  far  at  least  as  Nivo ;  but  had  he  attempted 
to  do  so  he  would  certainly  have  been  murdered,  and  to 
have  impressed  one  or  two  of  the  working  convicts  as  guard 
would  have  been  worse  than  useless. 

After  more  than  three  days'  rowing  and  punting  we 
came  to  the  first  Gilyak  village  since  leaving  the  bay.     All 
the  men-folk  were  absent,  for  it  was  the  end  of  the  Gilyak 
financial  year  ;  and  although!  did  not  hear  of  any  account- 
ants being  called  in  or  auditors  appointed,  a  strict  account 
of  debts  and  payments  was  doubtless  kept  in  the  Gilyak 
memory.     The    current   coin    was    dried    fish,   and    the 
accumulation  of  this  after  spawning-time  was  now  being 
applied  by  the  men,  who  had  gone  up  the  river,  to  the 
payment  of  debts  for  rice  and  seal-oil  borrowed,  and  in 
exceptional  cases  for  potatoes  advanced  by  the  Russians. 
Camping  a  little  higher  up  on  the  opposite  side  of  the 
river  in  the  forest,  our  natives  were  very  merry,  notwith- 
standing that  the  seal  had  been  incontinently  disposed  of,, 
and  dried  fish  and  seal-oil  was  the  one  course  on  their 
■menu.    To  this,  for  breakfast  on  the  following  morning,  were 
added  the  seeds  of  the  Swiss  pine  (Pinus  cembra  pumila). 
A  Gilyak  youth  of  the  party  disappeared  into  the  taiga, 
and  quickly  re-appeared  with  a  lapful  of  the  cones,  from 
which  they  picked  the  seeds  like  monkeys,  with  teeth  and 


292  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

fingers.  This  day  we  overtook  the  police-officer,  whom  we 
had  met  in  the  Bay  of  Ni.  Though  he  and  his  soldiers 
had  started  three  or  four  days  before  us,  they  had  got  no 
further  than  this.  Handicapped  by  a  heavily  laden  flat- 
bottomed  boat,  they  had  to  punt  and  tow  it  in  turns,  the 
soldiers  wading  up  to  their  middle  and  wearily  dragging 
it  against  stream.  They  presented  a  pitiable  sight,  their 
boots  were  patched  and  tied  together,  and  in  some  cases  a 
mere  bundle  of  rags  was  all  they  had  for  "foot-wear." 
So  long  had  they  already  been,  that  they  had  not  sufficient 
salt  meat  to  last  another  day. 

We  pushed  on  ahead,  and  as  we  neared  the  centre  of 
the  island  the  wind   dropped  and  the    sun   once  more 
asserting  its  power,  existence  was  again  not  merely  bear- 
able but  enjoyable.     It  was  another  glimpse  of  autumn 
before  winter  should  seize  and  hold  us  firmly  in  his  cold 
embrace.     The  shallows  below  were  clear,  the  sky  above 
blue,  and  the  banks,  a  mingling  of  silvering  willows  (Salix 
■macrolepis  and  Sakhalinensis)  and  yellowing  birches  {Betula 
alba),  backed  by  the  black  forests  of  firs  creeping  up  the 
sides  of  the  mountains.    And  as  if  life  and  action  should 
not  be  missing  from  the  picture,  five  punting-poles  were 
going  in  rhythm,  and  five  bodies  bending  and  swinging  as 
the  canoe  swept  on.    It  took  me  back  to  another  picture, 
of  palm-girt  sandy  bays,  ruined  Mahratta  forts,  and  the 
even  more  graceful  bend  and  swing  of  the  lithe  bodies  of 
the  Ratnagari  fishermen.    Many  a  year  may  I  remember 
the  sunlit  evenings  spent  on  the  tranquil  river  Tim,  the 
haunt  of  the  bear  and  the  fox,  with  the  simple,  jolly  Gilyaks, 
full  of  fun  and  always  ready  to  join  in  a  joke,  making 
always  the  best  of  our  situation,  whether  it  was  to  camp 
on  a  pleasant  sandy  reach,  by  the  light  of  a  golden  sunset, 
or  to  betake  ourselves,  soaked  and  stiff,  to  a   swampy 
stretch,  swept  by  a  biting  wind.     Not  even  when  we  were 
in  danger  of  crossing  their  sacred  beliefs  did  they  get 
angry  with  us ;  only  putting  us  gently  on  the  right  way 


FROM   NIVO   TO    IRR   KIRR  293 

they  saved  us  from  deadly  sin.  Happily  we  had  not 
fallen  into  the  hands  of  bigoted  or  orthodox  civilized 
peoples. 

Tol  ni  vookk,  the  great  lord  of  the  element  to  which  we 
had  entrusted  ourselves,  showed  himself  merciful  even  to 
unbelievers.  In  the  course  of  that  afternoon,  the  canoe 
with  the  five  punters  had  gained  considerably  upon  us,  and 
as  we  neared  an  enticing  creek  on  our  right,  the  haunt  of 
bears  and  sables,  Vanka  suggested  this  as  a  short  cut. 
We,  nothing  loth,  gave  our  consent.  Here  through  rapids 
and  between  fallen  logs  we  threaded  our  way  until  we  got 
to  what  appeared  to  be  an  impasse.  Tree-trunks  blocked 
the  way,  and  the  current,  suddenly  impeded,  rushed  over 
them.  Even  Vanka  declared  it  to  be  impossible  to  go  on, 
we  must  return ;  but,  having  put  our  hand  to  the  plough, 
we  were  averse  from  returning,  and  I  suggested  that  even 
if  the  canoe  dragged  a  bit  we  could  haul  and  push  it 
over  the  snag,  and  by  clinging  to  the  logs  we  could  keep 
the  head  straight  for  the  rushing  water,  and  get  through. 
Each  was  assigned  his  part.  It  was  a  critical  moment, 
and  even  Vanka  turned  pale,  dusky  as  he  was ;  but  a 
heave  and  a  turn  and  a  rapid  stroke  or  two,  and  we  were 
beyond  the  danger.  Within  two  or  three  minutes  we  had 
emerged  on  to  the  main  stream  of  the  Tim,  several  lengths 
ahead  of  our  competitors.  Then  Vanka  gave  way  to  his 
joy  of  triumph,  and  declared  that  our  salvation  from  a 
watery  grave  and  our  success  in  the  race  was  due  to  Tol 
ni  vookk  and  to  the  efficacy  of  his  offering ;  for  at  our  last 
halt  he  had  sprinkled  a  little  tobacco  on  the  ashes  of  our 
fire,  whereas  the  other  crew  had  not.  The  Gilyak,  like  a 
child,  trusts  blindly  in  a  beneficent  result  from  his  offer- 
ing, and  surely  his  prayer — his  only  prayer,  Kiskh  ni  much, 
God  give  (made  sitting  on  his  heels  facing  his  offering) — 
is  not  unanswered.  He  begins  to  be  more  hopeful,  jolly 
and  patient,  and  what  more  than  this  is  needed  in 
hunting  ?    Try  to   cause   a   Gilyak  to   disbelieve  in  the 


294  IN   THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

efficacy  of  his  offering,  and  he  will  recite  to  you  scores 
of  names  of  those  who  were  lazy  and  omitted  to  perform 
the  usual  rites  in  hunting,  and  were  unsuccessful.  To 
quote  the  words  of  one  of  them,  "  Once  I  ran  away  from  a 
bear.  That  happened  because  I  forgot  to  give  an  offering 
to  the  god.  The  god  sent  fear  into  my  heart — and  the 
skin  of  a  bear  is  worth  ten  or  fifteen  rubles.  I  was  too 
frightened  to  turn  back  and  spear  the  beast  as  I  had  done 
many  a  time  before.  I  was  afraid  because  I  knew  that 
the  god  had  sent  him  on  purpose  to  remind  me  of  my 
insult  to  him.  Oh  how  frightful  it  was.  No,  the  offering 
is  very  good.    You  are  light-hearted  and  have  no  fear ! " 

We  had  just  lighted  our  camp-fire  that  night  when  the 
sound  of  a  distant  shot  sent  us  running  for  our  guns ;  but 
Vanka  assured  us  it  was  only  Armunka's  brother  about 
a  mile  up  the  river  shooting  a  bear.  How  they  knew, 
except  by  a  process  of  Gilyak  logic,  I  do  not  know ;  but 
an  hour  or  so  later  a  short  cough,  followed  by  two  canoes 
shooting  round  the  bend  of  the  river,  announced  the  arrival 
of  four  Gilyaks,  of  whom  one  was  Armunka's  brother. 
They  joined  our  company  round  the  fire,  and  the  brother 
of  the  great  hunter  proceeded  to  tell  how  he  had  seen 
a  bear  drinking  by  the  river's  edge,  and  had  wounded  him 
in  the  side ;  but  in  the  darkness  it  was  out  of  the  question 
to  follow  him  up,  and  therefore  he  would  resume  the  hunt 
in  the  morning. 

That  night  was  very  cold  and  frosty.  The  next  day 
broke  clear  and  sunny.  The  proposed  bear-tracking  was 
a  great  temptation,  and,  though  time  was  pressing,  I 
proposed  to  join  our  party  of  four  to  that  of  Armunka's 
brother.  The  five  Gilyaks,  who  were  bent  on  purchasing 
a  bear,  now  left  us  to  pursue  their  journey.  Priming  our 
guns,  we  landed  at  the  spot  where  Bruin's  foot-marks  were 
still  visible.  My  interpreter  had  a  Gilyak  bear-spear  and 
revolver,  I  had  a  small-bore  rifle,  and  the  seven  Gilyaks 
had    two    spears    and    three    old    rifles    between    them. 


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FROM   NIVO  TO   IRR  KIRR  295 

Clambering  up  a  steep  and  high  bank,  grasping  tree- 
stems  with  which  to  haul  ourselves  up,  we  followed  the 
natives  through  the  taiga.  The  forest  was  thick  with 
elder,  ash  and  mountain-ash,  birch,  poplar,  and  larch,  and 
a  dense  undergrowth  of  wild-rose,  spiraea,  and  whortle- 
berries. Great  giants  of  the  forest  lay  fallen  at  every 
three  or  four  steps,  and  our  progress  was  a  crashing 
through  scrub,  clambering  over  fallen  trunks,  and  leaping 
into  mossy  dells,  many  of  the  latter  having  been  un- 
mistakably the  resting-places  of  bears.  The  trees  were 
naturally  tall,  as  they  grew  so  thickly,  and  one  fallen  larch, 
which  I  measured  by  stepping,  was  noted  in  my  diary  as 
145  feet  long. 

The  natives  were  very  quick  in  following  up  the 
tracks.  A  red  stain  on  a  leaf  as  Bruin  brushed  by,  a 
patch  on  the  green  moss  where  he  had  rested,  or  a  mark 
on  a  tree  where,  in  his  pain,  he  had  tried  to  rub  away 
the  irritation,  every  sign  was  quickly  noted.  At  length, 
however,  even  they  came  to  an  end  of  their  reading  of 
bear-prints.  A  circle  was  formed,  and  we  searched  in 
ever-widening  range,  but  not  a  trace  could  be  found. 
They  decided  that  it  must  be  given  up ;  but  learning 
that  there  was  a  Gilyak  village  at  no  great  distance  up 
the  river,  I  insisted  on  their  sending  for  the  dogs.  We 
therefore  returned  guided  through  the  jungle  by  the 
natives,  to  our  canoe,  had  a  frugal  midday  meal,  and 
started  out  once  more  with  the  dogs  and  a  reinforcement 
of  one  or  two  old  men  and  four  guns.  Now  we  had  to 
restrain  our  ardour,  and  not  press  forward,  but  let  the 
dogs  find  the  scent.  Their  barking  would  be  the  signal 
of  their  coming  up  with  the  bear.  The  dogs  ran  hither 
and  thither,  and  we  watched  and  strained  our  eyes  and 
ears,  holding  ourself  in  readiness  to  follow  up  as  quickly 
as  the  obstacles  in  our  path  would  allow  us.  Suddenly 
the  sound  of  a  shot  rang  through  the  forest,  and  hastening 
forward,  to   my  disappointment,  we  came  upon   an   old 


296  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Gilyak  who  had  shot  a  teterev,  a  capercailzie  {Tetrao 
urogallus).  Another  false  alarm,  this  time  from  dogs, 
and  nothing  further  happened  until  our  natives,  coming 
in  from  different  directions,  brought  news  that  the  bear 
had  not  been  so  severely  wounded  as  they  thought. 
He  had  gone  a  great  distance,  and  it  might  take  a 
day  or  two  before  we  could  come  up  with  him,  and  so 
reluctantly  we  had  to  give  up  the  hunt. 

The  autumn  is  not,  of  course,  the  season  for  bear- 
hunting,  since  Bruin  has  only  his  poor  summer-coat  on, 
which  is  of  small  value  as  fur.  Early  spring  is  the  best 
time,  though  hunger  or  venturous  hunters  may  rouse  him 
from  his  torpor  in  mid-winter.  When  he  comes  forth 
from  his  cave,  half  awake,  and  driven  by  the  smoke  of  a 
fire  kindled  in  front,  or  by  the  sticks  and  stones  of  the 
hunters,  one  of  the  surrounding  circle  of  Gilyaks  lets  fly 
an  arrow  at  him,  or  the  whole  party  attempt  to  drive  him 
down  a  favourite  track,  where  is  placed  a  yu-ru  (an  auto- 
matic bow  and  arrow).  As  his  foot  touches  the  cord  the 
iron-pointed  arrow  is  released  and  pierces  his  side.  With 
a  snarl  of  pain  he  turns  on  his  pursuers,  who  scatter  in 
all  directions,  some  climbing  trees.  One,  however,  is  too 
late,  and  the  bear  is  upon  him,  and  has  him  already  in 
his  deadly  embrace.  The  unfortunate  victim's  companions 
approach  and  try  to  attract  the  beast's  attention.  They 
worry  him  with  sticks  and  stones,  and  when  he  drops  the 
unfortunate  man,  one  of  them  stands  unflinchingly  waiting 
the  onslaught  of  the  infuriated  animal.  It  seems  madness 
to  stand  thus,  for  he  makes  no  attempt  to  thrust  at  Bruin 
with  his  spear ;  but  it  would  be  useless  to  do  so,  for  he 
knows  too  well  that  the  bear  is  a  master  at  the  art  of 
parrying.  He  holds  his  spear  apparently  quite  harmlessly, 
for  the  shaft  rests  on  the  ground  behind  him,  and  the 
point  on  a  level  with  his  chest  is  hidden  beneath  his 
tunic.  It  is  a  terribly  anxious  moment.  How  can  the 
man  escape  ?     The  raging  beast  is  now  flinging  himself 


FROM   NIVO   TO    IRR  KIRR  297 

upon  him.  All  hope  is  gone.  But  no.  What  has 
happened  ?  The  bear  is  wounded  and  the  man  is  safe, 
for  as  the  animal  hurled  himself  at  the  hunter,  the  latter, 
in  the  twinkling  of  an  eye,  stepped  back  a  pace  without 
moving  the  spear,  and  the  great  beast  impaled  himself 
upon  it.  The  animal  is  still  very  dangerous ;  but  his 
movements  are  impeded  by  the  spear.  On  the  shaft  is  a 
crescent-shaped  piece  of  iron,  for  such  is  Bruin's  cunning 
that  he  is  said  sometimes  to  push  the  spear  further 
through  his  body  so  that  it  may  not  hinder  him  in  his 
angry  pursuit  of  the  hunters.  His  efforts  now  grow 
weaker  from  loss  of  blood,  and  finally  he  sinks  down  dead. 

The  real  bear-hunting  season  is  rather  later.  As  soon 
as  the  snow  begins  to  thaw,  and  the  tiny  streams  are  let 
loose  in  the  high  valleys,  the  chief  inhabitant  of  the  forest 
emerges  from  his  winter's  sleep  and  seeks  food,  going 
backwards  and  forwards  among  the  mountains.  This  is 
the  opportunity  of  the  native  hunters.  The  Gilyaks 
discover  his  favourite  routes,  and  set  their  yu-ru.  An 
unsuspecting  beast  trips  over  the  cord,  which  lets  fly  the 
arrow  automatically,  and  wounds,  but  does  not  kill  him. 
Nevertheless,  he  leaves  his  bloody  tracks,  and  the  hunters, 
following  these  up,  worry  him  until,  exhausted,  he  falls  a 
prey  to  an  archer  or  the  owner  of  an  old  shot-gun.  The 
carcase  is  then  drawn  on  a  sledge  to  their  village,  and  after 
two  or  three  days  a  feast  is  held.  During  the  winter  such 
a  lucky  find  is  a  welcome  addition  to  their  menu,  to  say 
nothing  of  the  prospective  value  of  the  skin. 

In  addition  to  the  bear,  there  are  three  other  of  the 
larger  beasts  which  are  welcome  prey  to  the  Gilyak  hunters, 
the  musk  deer  {Moschus  moschtferus),  the  fox  {Cams  vtdpes), 
and  the  reindeer  {Ca^vus  tarandus). 

On  the  tops  of  the  mountains  the  native  finds  ^&kabarga, 
as  the  Russians  call  the  Moschiis  mosckiferus,  a  very  small 
species  of  which  is  found  on  Sakhalin.  Those  I  have  seen 
were  about  the  size  of  a  half-grown  kid,  and  had  two  tusks. 


298  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

similar  to  a  wild  boar's.  Such  is  its  agility  in  springing 
from  rock  to  rock,  and  its  deftness  in  running  along  ledges 
which  yield  room  only  for  its  tiny  hoofs,  that  the  Gilyak 
knows,  with  all  his  skill  and  experience,  it  is  impossible  to 
catch  it  in  pursuit.  He  therefore  sets  snares,  and,  having 
observed  that  this  little  animal  has  exceptionally  cleanly 
and  regular  habits,  he  is  able  to  make  sure  of  the  track,  and 
to  snare  it. 

About  the  same  time  of  the  year  is  set  the  kas-ma,  or 
fox-trap,  and  this  is  particularly  interesting  from  its 
extraordinary  simplicity.  The  Gilyak  takes  a  stick  with  a 
fork  in  it,  and  cuts  it  very  carefully  to  the  required  length. 
In  the  fork  of  this  piece  he  ties  a  piece  of  flesh,  wrapped  in 
a  rag  to  prevent  the  birds  eating  it.  Master  Reynard, 
coming  along,  suddenly  feels  the  pangs  of  hunger  especially 
poignant  as  his  eyes  fall  on  the  meat.  How  good  it  smells ! 
Cautiously  approaching,  and  raising  himself  hesitatingly  on 
his  hind-legs,  he  sniffs,  and  tries  in  vain  to  reach  the  bait 
with  his  mouth.  It  is  too  high.  He  then  tries  with  his 
paw,  but  the  meat  is  firmly  tied.  Fairly  roused  now,  he 
tries  again  and  again  until,  with  a  great  effort,  he  "  o'er 
reaches  himself,"  and  lands  his  paw  in  the  fork  of  the  stick 
and  cannot  withdraw  it.  There  he  stands,  helpless,  with 
his  paw  up,  until  the  Gilyak  comes  to  examine  his  traps. 
Poor  Reynard !  His  position  is  so  ludicrous  that  one 
cannot  help  laughing  at  him. 

It  reminds  one  of  the  description  of  his  favourite 
preacher  by  an  enthusiastic  admirer.  He  wished  to 
impress  his  hearer  with  the  soundness,  as  well  as  the 
spiritual  eloquence,  of  the  minister,  and  pictured  him  to 
his  delighted  auditor  as  "  having  one  foot  planted  firmly 
on  the  earth,  while  with  the  other  he  pointed  to  heaven  !  " 

All  these  traps  and  snares  of  the  Gilyaks  are  of  use  in 
calm  weather,  especially  at  the  beginning  and  end  of  winter, 
when  the  snow- covering  is  yet  thin,  but  with  the  arrival  of 
storms,  snares  and  tracks  are  covered  up.    The  native  has 


FROM   NIVO   TO   IRR   KIRR  299 

learnt  to  know  Nature  in  all  her  moods,  and,  recognizing 
the  approach  of  a  gale,  gathers  up  his  traps  before  they 
shall  be  lost,  vowing  in  his  heart  that  even  the  storms  shall 
yield  their  prey. 

The  sky  is  already  wrapped  in  swaddling  clothes  of 
snow.  The  north  wind  blows,  and  sweeps  through  the 
forest  with  howls  ;  blast  after  blast  succeeds,  and  clouds  of 
driven  snow  whirl  by.  The  buran  is  upon  him,  and  he 
knows  it  will  endure  for  a  long  time  with  its  bitter  cold.  A 
group  of  reindeer  is  huddled  together  on  the  borders  of  the 
forest.  They  are  standing  with  their  heads  to  the  ground, 
for  even  they  are  cold  to  the  bone.  Blinded  by  the  snow, 
their  keen  sight  and  power  of  smell  having  failed  them  in 
this  weather,  they  have  forgotten  all  caution,  yet  stand 
shivering  and  trembling  in  fear  of  bear  or  man.  But  what 
is  happening?  There  is  a  slight  stir.  They  have  seen 
some  dark  objects,  and  in  a  momentary  lull  of  the  storm 
have  fled  helter-skelter  into  the  forest.  Their  hoofs  sink 
deep  into  the  snow,  and,  distracted  by  fear,  their  antlers  do 
not  clear  the  trees  with  the  unerring  dexterity  of  calmer 
moments.  Dark  figures,  in  shaggy  skins,  glide  like 
lightning  after  them.  For  long  have  they  tracked  this 
herd  on  skis,  and  waited  just  this  opportunity  of  the  buran 
to  catch  them.  Each  hunter  has  a  knife  in  his  hand.  To 
shoot  in  this  weather,  and  while  running,  is  impossible,  but 
a  good  knife  will  not  betray  him. 

Suddenly  a  whitish-grey  great  buck  is  caught,  Absalom- 
wise,  in  a  tree,  and  struggles  in  vain  to  free  himself.  Like  a 
bird  the  wild  man  is  up  with  it,  and,  catching  it  by  the 
antlers,  stabs  it  under  the  shoulder.  With  a  gasp  the  animal 
falls,  and  the  hunter,  quickly  stripping  off  the  skin,  sits 
quietly  down  and  begins  to  feast.  He  was  born,  and  has 
his  home,  in  the  buran. 


CHAPTER  XVI 
A  RIDE   THROUGH   THE  "TAIGA" 

Irr  Kirr— The  bears'  constitutional — A  salmon  for  id. — Ado  Tim— 
The  difficulties  of  riding  in  a  /^/yeg-a— Miserable  settlements — 
An  exciting  ride — The  19th  of  the  month — Rikovsk  prison — 
Sophie  Bluflfstein — An  extraordinary  career — Refuge  from  a  storm 
— A  convict  home. 

LATER  in  the  afternoon  of  the  bear  tracking  we 
arrived  at  the  village  of  Irr  Kirr,  the  home  of 
Armunka.  It  was  with  some  expectation  that  we 
had  looked  forward  to  meeting  the  family,  and  seeing  the 
home  and  possessions  of  so  renowned  a  hunter  and  scion 
of  a  noble  house.  We  were  disappointed,  however,  for 
nothing  about  the  establishment  or  family,  so  far  as  we 
could  see,  denoted  its  proud  position.  The  hut  was  of 
very  moderate  size,  and  rather  scantily  garnished  with  the 
usual  medley  of  snares,  skins,  and  domestic  utensils. 

The  paternal  acres  were  not  to  be  seen,  for  of  the 
possession  of  land  in  our  sense  of  the  word  the  Gilyaks 
have  no  conception.  The  nearest  approach  to  it  was  a 
prescriptive  right,  sanctioned  by  immemorial  custom,  to 
place  snares  along  certain  creeks.  The  right  of  all  to  roam 
over  the  land  in  hunting  was  freely  recognized ;  but  they 
would  have  resented  the  placing  of  snares  in  chosen  creeks 
and  backwaters  by  the  Tungus  and  Orochons,  although, 
rather  than  provoke  hostilities,  they  would  have  simply 
gone  elsewhere.  As  among  themselves,  the  division  of 
the  creeks  and  tracks  for  snaring  had  been  made  in  olden 

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A  RIDE  THROUGH  THE  "TAIGA"      301 

times ;  and  the  customary  boundaries  sanctioned  by  time 
are  seldom  transgressed.  The  abundance  of  game,  coupled 
with  the  prowess  of  the  pioneers,  yielded  little  cause  for 
quarrel,  and  spots  were  simply  annexed  according  to  the 
number  of  snares  which  the  owner  of  the  hut  possessed. 
Here  and  there  a  dispute  arose,  and  was  settled  by  reference 
to  the  klenuy  the  elders  in  council,  or  by  duels.  In  the  latter 
case  the  disputants  fought  with  a  weapon  like  a  hedge-bill, 
with  a  straight  blade ;  but  as  they  were  always  surrounded 
by  a  goodly  concourse,  the  combatants  were  parted  when 
either  became  exhausted,  and  the  duel  was  not  allowed  to 
have  a  fatal  ending. 

Of  the  inhabitants  of  the  hut,  neither  the  father  of 
Armunka  nor  his  sister  were  in  any  way  striking,  but  his 
younger  brother  drew  our  attention  on  account  of  his 
delicate,  almost  girlish  features,  the  effect  of  which  was 
heightened  perhaps  in  the  eyes  of  a  Westerner  by  the 
hairlessness  of  his  face  and  the  wearing  of  his  hair  in  a 
queue.  The  wealth  of  the  family  consisted  in  the  posses- 
sion of  several  bears  ;  and  as  I  was  desirous  of  seeing  these 
creatures  brought  out  for  their  constitutional,  I  suggested 
that  it  was  high  time  they  had  a  walk.  Here,  however,  as  at 
the  village  where  we  had  called  the  evening  before,  the  men 
were  mostly  away  ;  and  the  remainder  pleaded  an  insuffi- 
cient force  to  tackle  Bruin.  Nevertheless,  for  half  a  ruble 
they  agreed  to  get  out  two  of  the  three-months-old  cubs. 

Armunka  and  Vanka  joined  the  party,  and  a  few  of  the 
roofing-logs  having  been  removed  from  the  cage,  and  nooses 
of  thongs  having  been  let  in  and  cleverly  looped  round 
the  animals'  necks,  two  of  the  men  began  to  haul.  Unlike 
the  adult  bears,  which  eagerly  scramble  out,  the  cubs  were 
somewhat  frightened  at  first,  struggled,  and  got  the  noose 
uncomfortably  tight  so  that  one  of  the  Gilyaks  had  to 
come  forward  and  warily  assist  them  out  from  behind. 

When  once  out,  they  lost  all  sense  of  fear,  and  became 
frantically  angry  and  spiteful.    Held  by  four  men,  two  to 


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each,  they  snarled  and  scratched  and  turned  somersaults 
in  their  attempts  to  get  at  us  ;  and  forced  us  to  retire  again 
and  again  before  their  threatened  onslaughts.  After  they 
had  been  photographed,  as  it  was  growing  dusk,  the  Gilyakg 
proceeded  to  get  them  back  into  their  cage.  It  was  no 
easy  matter,  but  an  experienced  elder  coming  up  at  the 
critical  moment,  seized  them  one  at  a  time  just  behind 
the  ears,  and  before  they  could  scratch  the  cubs  found 
themselves  on  the  floor  of  the  cage.  Having  bartered  for 
two  fine,  but  headless,  dog-skins,  whose  owners  had  probably 
been  sacrificed  at  the  bear  festival  or  a  funeral,  we  embarked 
again,  and  paddled  on  past  many  shoals,  now  redolent  of 
dead  fish  cast  up  from  the  spawning  hosts,  in  search  of  a 
camping-ground. 

The  next  morning  found  Vanka  in  excellent  spirits,  and 
anxious  to  further  his  education.  The  English  language 
as  indulged  in  by  me,  had  already  excited  his  curiosity, 
and  he  had  mastered  the  English  words  for  the  Russian 
medvyet  (bear)  and  riba  (fish),  and  now  he  asked,  pointing 
upwards,  what  was  the  English  for  solntse  (sun)  and  luna 
(moon).  The  Russian  custom  of  addressing  a  person  by 
his  patronymic,  and  only  officially  by  his  surname,  or  as 
they  say,  family  name,  is  probably  familiar  to  the  reader. 
Vanka  having  forgotten,  after  a  few  minutes'  paddling,  the 
new  English  words  we  had  taught  him,  stopped,  leaned 
forward  and  asked,  "  I  forget,  what  did  you  say  was  the 
family  name  of  the  solntse  (sun)  ?  " 

This  day  we  halted  at  Vanka's  native  village,  Kherivo, 
where  his  mother  came  down  to  greet  him.  There  was 
apparently  no  outward  sign  of  affection  between  them,  but 
the  race  is  undemonstrative,  and  as  I  have  already  said, 
does  not  salute.  He  fetched  some  more  seal-oil,  and 
resumed  the  journey  almost  immediately. 

For  the  last  two  days  our  larder  had  been  low,  we  had 
seen  no  ducks,  and  the  capercailzie  shot  in  the  taiga  by 
the  old  Gilyak,  and  bought  by  us  for  half  a  pound  of 


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tobacco,  had  sufficed  for  one  meal ;  and  for  the  rest  boiled 
rice  and  brick-tea  did  duty.  We  therefore  hailed  with  joy, 
on  the  third  day,  a  native  canoe  with  an  unexpected  catch 
of  kita,  the  last  of  the  season.  Vanka,  without  a  moment's 
delay,  whipped  off  the  head  of  one,  and  was  greedily 
devouring  it  while  we,  choosing  another,  weighing  about 
18  or  20  lbs.,  paid  the  modest  sum  of  four  kopyeks  {id) 
for  it. 

We  were  now  nearing  Ado  Tim,  the  village  whence 
we  had  started  to  descend  the  river  with  the  Russian 
ex-convicts.  Our  crew  had  agreed  to  take  us  thus  far,  but 
for  the  twenty  miles  to  Slavo,  which  we  had  done  on  our 
outward  journey  by  canoe,  we  must  arrange  as  best  we 
could. 

At  5  p.m.  we  landed  at  the  already  familiar  spot,  with 
the  prospect,  after  many  cold  nights  on  the  river-bank,  of 
a  comfortable  night  in  the  hut  of  Madame  Gregoriev  and 
her  "  man."  The  Russian  settlement  lying  a  little  distance 
from  the  river,  and  our  baggage  being  considerable,  two 
journeys  had  to  be  made.  I  elected  to  stay  and  guard 
half  of  it,  while  the  others  carried  off  the  other  half  and 
warned  our  hostess  of  our  arrival. 

Standing  thus  alone  and  gazing  around  on  the  scene,  I 
was  impressed  with  the  beauty,  rather  than  the  wildness  of 
it ;  for  the  untamedness  of  the  scenery  had  been  the 
dominant  note  of  all  we  had  seen  during  the  last  three 
weeks.  Beyond  the  river  stretched  a  wooded  level,  and 
back  of  this  rose  the  hills,  thickly  clad  and  gay  with 
autumn  tints,  and  away  behind  all  stood  up  the  purple 
mountains,  crowned  here  and  there  in  snowy  whiteness. 
The  sky  was  a  clear  blue,  flushed  with  the  rose  of  sunset, 
and  a  stillness  rested  on  the  scene  broken  only  by  the 
plash  of  salmon  leaping  from  the  silvery  surface  of  the 
river.  There  was  nothing  to  spoil  the  beauty  and  restful- 
ness  of  the  whole,  save  the  poverty-stricken  settlement  of 
criminals  yonder. 


304  IN   THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

A  Russian  official  on  the  island,  who  had  travelled, 
remarked  to  me  once,  "  If  the  English  or  Americans  had 
had  this  island,  what  would  they  not  have  made  of  it  ? " 

And  now,  as  I  stood  on  the  banks  of  the  Tim,  I  saw  in 
my  mind's  eye  before  me  a  hill-station  in  India.  Yonder 
wooded  plain  was  now  a  smooth  shaven  level  where 
sports  of  all  kinds  were  going  on,  girdled  by  the  smiling 
river,  in  which  and  on  which  bathers,  anglers,  and  canoers 
were  disporting  themselves.  The  wooded  slopes  were 
dotted  with  the  bungalows  of  the  Governor  and  chief 
officials,  and  last,  but  not  least,  the  village  behind  me  was 
no  longer  plunged  in  poverty  and  crime. 

Why  was  it  not  so  ?  The  Russians  would  reply  that 
they  could  not  afford  it,  their  pay  is  so  small ;  and  this  has 
come  to  be  popularly  accepted  as  an  axiom,  but  when  it  is 
investigated,  and  allowances  are  made  for  the  cheap  cost 
of  living,  the  free  education  of  their  children — even  through 
the  university — the  convict  labour  that  is  often  theirs  for 
the  asking  on  Sakhalin,  I  think  there  is  not  very  much  in 
it.  But  if  I  yield  the  point  for  the  sake  of  argument,  the 
amount  of  money  spent  on  champagne,  gambled  away  at 
cards  and  spent  in  ways  not  to  be  mentioned,  would  in 
most  cases  allow  of  the  change  to  the  "  hills."  The  sporting 
instinct  is  not  however  Russian,  and  in  this  they  know  not 
how  much  they  lose.  If  it  has  done  so  much  for  us 
in  India  in  keeping  life  sane,  it  is  needed  not  only  in 
Siberia,  but  in  Russia  itself,  where  provincial  life  is 
stagnant,  and  villages  being  separated  by  great  distances, 
the  life  of  the  officials  is  monotonous  beyond  measure. 

Half  an  hour  later  saw  us  comfortably  settled  in  the 
hut  of  our  ex-convict  host  and  hostess,  where  we  had  been 
expected  two  or  three  days  previously.  All  our  doings, 
how  much  we  had  paid  in  rice,  tobacco,  etc.,  for  this  article 
and  for  that,  were  common  knowledge,  the  news  having 
travelled  in  that  mysterious  manner  and  with  that  extra- 
ordinary rapidity  common  among  natives. 


A   RIDE  THROUGH   THE   "TAIGA"      305 

Madame  Gregoriev  was  soon  in  a  whirl  of  preparations 
befitting  the  status  of  her  guests.  It  was  the  season  of 
the  potato  crop,  and  she  had  been  busy  since  early  morning 
in  digging  and  carrying  her  crop  to  the  hut.  Dropping  on 
her  knees  in  her  great  top-boots,  she  lifted  a  trap-door  in 
the  floor  and  displayed  a  store  of  hundreds  of  puds.  She 
had  that  day,  so  she  told  us,  dug  up  no  less  than  twenty 
puds  (722  lbs.).  With  pride  she  declared,  "  I  am  from 
Little  Russia.  I  work  hard.  I  dig  all  around  and  beneath 
the  plants.  I  don't  only  scratch  so  (suiting  the  action  to 
the  word),  as  the  Great  Russians  do,  and  that  is  why  I  get 
so  many ! " 

While  supper  was  preparing,  my  interpreter,  whose 
boots  had  suffered  during  a  three  weeks'  absence  of  black- 
ing, inquired  whether  there  was  a  cobbler  in  the  village. 
"  Yes,"  replied  Madame  G.,  "  but  I  would  not  trust  him 
with  one  of  your  boots  to-night,  for  he  is  playing  cards  ! " 
This  was  always  one  of  the  difficulties  that  met  one, 
whether  in  Alexandrovsk  or  in  the  smaller  settlements,  the 
uncertainty  of  getting  any  article  back  that  was  taken  to 
be  repaired  or  sent  as  a  pattern.  Frequently  the  craftsman 
was  too  poor,  or,  at  least,  said  he  was,  to  buy  the  required 
material,  and  there  was  no  way  out  of  it  but  to  add  to  the 
risk  and  make  him  a  small  advance  of  cash.  The  most 
unlikely  articles  came  in  handy  in  gambling,  and  money 
was  by  no  means  indispensable — clothes,  rations,  and  even 
"  futures "  being  staked.  Walking  at  night  through 
Alexandrovsk,  I  have  often  seen  the  flickering  lights  from 
huts  on  the  outskirts,  where  the  gamblers,  both  men  and 
women,  were  busy.  A  woman  will  go  dressed  in  half  a 
dozen  coats,  and  stake  and  lose  them,  one  by  one,  at  the 
game.  Not  only  so,  but  even  the  officials'  property,  either 
stolen  or  left  for  repair,  will  disappear  in  this  way,  and 
there  is  no  redress.  The  man  can  be  put  into  prison,  but 
that  does  not  produce  the  article  or  the  money. 

While  we  were  awaiting  supper,  Vanka  turned  up  to 

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3o6  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

receive  payment  for  his  services.  He  had  had  some 
advances,  and  there  remained  twenty-one  rubles  to  pay  him. 
Sitting  on  the  window-sill  together,  I  counted  out,  in 
Russian,  seven  three-ruble  notes.  It  naturally  took  him 
some  considerable  time  to  verify  the  amount,  and  then, 
having  assured  himself  that  it  was  correct,  he  began  to 
portion  out,  in  prospective,  various  sums  for  luxuries  and 
necessaries.  Two  of  the  notes  were  for  vodka,  one  was  for 
rice,  and  another  for  gunpowder.  To  my  astonishment  he 
drew  forth  a  Russian  purse,  and  began  to  place  in  separate 
divisions  the  notes  assigned  for  the  different  purchases. 
This  was  a  very  serious  business,  for  I  was  told  that,  when 
he  came  to  make  his  purchases  in  the  course  of  a  day  or 
two,  there  would  be  great  trouble,  a  terrible  racking  of 
brains,  to  remember  which  ruble  note  had  been  assigned  to 
the  particular  purpose.  It  was  probable  that  in  the  end 
he  would  have  to  give  up  the  solution  of  the  problem  and 
-Start  afresh. 

At  present,  however,  he  was  in  high  spirits,  for  two  or 
■three  days  since  there  had  been  a  bear-hunt  by  his  friends 
of  Ado  Tim,  in  which  a  dam  and  two  cubs  had  fallen  to 
their  prowess.  One  old  Gilyak  described  to  me  how  the 
hunt  had  gone.  Starting  out  with  the  dogs,  they  had  come 
up  with  the  cKuff  and  cubs  in  the  forest,  and  the  dogs 
immediately  began  to  worry  the  cubs,  biting  at  their  hind- 
legs  until  the  mother  bear  called  to  them  to  "  take  care," 
and  run  up  a  tree.  This  they  did,  but,  meanwhile,  the  dam 
was  shot.  An  experienced  hunter  then  proceeded  to 
follow  the  cubs  with  a  seal-hide  noose  in  his  hand.  With 
this  he  lassoed  them,  and,  descending,  forced  them  to 
climb  down  by  degrees.  The  carcase  of  the  dead  animal 
was  then  placed  upon  a  sledge  drawn  by  the  dogs,  and  the 
orphaned  cubs  were  led,  pushed,  and  dragged  to  the  village. 
Hence  on  the  morrow  there  was  to  be  a  great  holiday 
fete,  and  Gilyaks  from  all  around  were  coming  in  to 
celebrate  it. 


A  RIDE  THROUGH   THE  "TAIGA"      307 

Before  retiring  to  rest  that  night  our  host  and  hostess, 
with  true  politeness,  offered  to  lend  us  their  bed,  and  to 
sleep  in  the  next  "  room."  Our  curiosity  was  aroused  as 
to  where  this  other  room  could  be,  but  we  were  soon 
enlightened  when  opening  a  tiny  door  near  the  stove,  we 
heard  the  unmistakable  remarks,  in  the  bass,  of  pigs  ! 

To  reach  Alexandrovsk  from  Ado  Tim  it  was  necessary 
to  go  first  to  Slavo,  and  thence  to  Derbensk,  whence  we 
could  post  the  rest  of  the  way,  There  were  no  posting 
arrangements  between  Ado  Tim  and  Derbensk,  a  distance  of 
forty-three  versts,  and,  considering  that  it  was  for  the  most 
part  a  mere  forest  track,  it  was  scarcely  to  be  expected.  The 
officials,  however,  sometimes  got  horses  sent  on  to  Ado 
Tim,  and  the  police-officer  whom  we  had  overtaken  and 
passed  gave  us  permission  to  use  the  horses  he  was  expect- 
ing ;  but  these  never  arrived,  and  the  question  of  transport 
once  more  stared  us  in  the  face.  Money,  however,  had  not 
lost  its  power,  and  the  offer  of  twelve  rubles  was  sufficient 
to  provide  a  solution. 

The  day  before,  on  our  way  up  the  river,  some  miles 
below  Ado  Tim,  we  had  seen  some  semi-wild  ponies  loose 
in  the  forest.  I  had  been  surprised  at  this,  because  of  the 
neighbourhood  of  bears,  but  the  sturdy  little  animals  had 
their  methods  of  defence.  They  found  their  safety  in 
co-operation,  like  their  masters,  who  must  have  their  artel. 
Keeping  always  near  together  at  the  scent  of  danger,  they 
form  up  in  a  ring,  heels  outwards,  with  the  foals  in  the 
centre,  and  lunge  out  at  the  approaching  intruder. 

It  was  proposed  that  the  villagers  should  send  into  the 
forest  and  catch  a  couple  of  these  animals.  Meanwhile  a 
telyega,  or  rough  cart,  was  forthcoming,  and  a  son  of  one  of 
the  convicts  proposed  to  drive  us  as  far  as  Derbensk.  In  the 
marvellously  short  time  of  two  hours  the  ponies  had  been 
captured  and  brought  to  the  village,  and,  apparently 
desirous  that  we  should  not  underrate  their  powers,  had 
overturned  the  telyega  in  a  ditch  in  front  of  the  hut 


308  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

I  am  tempted  here  to  turn  aside  and  write  a  dissertation 
on  how  to  pack  a  telyega,  or  on  how  not  to  pack  one,  in 
case  the  reader  should  be  meditating  a  trip  into  the  wilds 
of  Eastern  Siberia  ;  but  I  will  relent,  and  only  let  him 
have  my  experience.  In  the  first  place,  the  Sakhalin 
telyegd  is  only  a  skeleton  of  half  a  boat  on  four  wheels — 
very  shallow,  and,  of  course,  without  springs.  Into  this 
had  to  be  packed  all  our  luggage,  our  two  selves,  and  the 
driver.  We  began  by  duly  placing  all  our  chattels  in  the 
available  space,  which  was,  unfortunately,  so  shallow  that 
they  overtopped  it.  Remembering  the  solemn  warnings  of 
the  Siberian  travellers  that  it  is  not  upon  the  vehicle,  but 
upon  one's  baggage  one  must  rely  for  a  seat,  we  could  not 
but  regard  this  arrangement  as  satisfactory  and  en  rkgle. 
All  unsuspicious  of  the  difficulties  that  awaited  us,  we 
mounted.  So  long  as  the  cart  remained  still  our  position 
was  passably  comfortable.  It  is  true  there  was  no  back, 
and  we  were  a  bit  cramped,  but  such  things  were  only  to 
be  expected.  It  was  a  different  story,  however,  when  the 
ponies  began  to  move.  We  were  sitting  on  two  rounded 
hills,  from  which  we  threatened  to  shoot  off  at  any  moment. 
We  tried  sitting  up,  drawing  our  knees  up  so  as  to  allow 
space  for  the  driver  to  squat,  and  holding  on  to  anything 
stable  to  support  ourselves.  The  difficulty  was  that  our 
road  was  a  mere  forest  track,  and  the  lurch  and  tilt  of  the 
vessel  over  tree-roots,  in  and  out  of  deep  ruts,  were  the 
normal  signs  of  progress.  We  called  a  halt,  altered 
the  position  of  our  baggage,  and  tried  lying  down,  but  it 
was  somewhat  like  an  attempt  to  lie  on  the  top  of  an 
unstable  ball. 

We  lay  back,  arm  in  arm,  balancing  uneasily,  and 
shouting  to  each  other  in  warning  against  the  approaching 
dangers  of  rut  and  root.  Five  times  we  halted  to  re-arrange 
and  adopt  some  new  method  of  adhesion ;  at  the  same  time 
not  neglecting  to  speculate  on  the  best  mode  of  rolling  off 
so  as  to  clear  the  wheels. 


A  RIDE  THROUGH   THE   "TAIGA"       309 

The  axles  of  the  cart  were  of  wood,  the  poles  of  freshly 
hewn  pine,  with  the  bark  still  adhering,  and  the  harness 
of  rope.  The  track  was  simply  a  narrow  way  cleared  by 
fire,  and  so  rough  that,  our  spirited  steeds  notwithstanding, 
the  first  twenty  versts  (13^  miles)  took  five  hours,  a  speed 
of  barely  two  and  three-quarter  miles  an  hour.  The  forest 
scenery  was  wild,  but  beautiful,  the  larch-trees  with  their 
brilliant  green  and  the  birches  paling  to  autumn  gold 
standing  out  in  clear  relief  against  the  black  pines.  Pas- 
sionate red  leaves,  deepening  to  purple,  lit  up  the  under- 
growth of  spiraea,  mountain-ash,  elder,  and  wild  rose  ; 
black  charred  pine-stumps  told  of  the  recent  making  of 
the  track,  and  in  the  distance  were  easily  mistaken,  at 
first  sight,  for  bears. 

Once  or  twice  we  passed  a  clearing,  or  rather  a  poor 
attempt  at  a  clearing,  where  stood  a  settlement  of  a  few 
log-huts  and  some  rough  meadow-land,  almost  in  a  virgin 
state.  One  of  them  contained  only  six  inhabitants,  all 
men.  The  huts  were  about  twelve  by  eighteen  feet  in 
size,  the  log  walls  letting  in  the  cold  through  the  crevices  ; 
and  the  miserable  roofs  of  loose  pieces  of  bark,  with  a 
hole  for  chimney,  offering  poor  protection  against  the  rain. 
Inside  one  would  find  a  table,  some  boxes  for  a  bed,  and 
a  home-made  stove ;  the  whole  faintly  lighted  by  a  small 
paper-mended  window.  It  was  a  mystery  how  these  poor 
people  managed  to  live,  and  indeed  it  was  from  such  places 
that  the  gangs  of  brodyagi  were  recruited.  A  few  grew 
potatoes,  and  in  the  larger  settlements  a  "  wealthy  "  settler 
will  own  some  cows  or  two  or  three  ponies.  Potatoes  had 
to  be  bartered  for  flour,  tea,  and  rice ;  and  for  fish  to  be 
salted  against  the  winter.  Some,  even  by  much  scraping, 
were  unable  to  compass  this,  and,  having  borrowed  in  the 
first  place  seed-potatoes  or  corn,  etc.,  from  the  Crown,  sank, 
in  company  with  the  lazy  or  hopeless,  deeper  and  deeper 
into  debt.  In  the  villages  that  are  large  enough  to  have 
a  store,  the  shopkeeper  is  generally  the  rich  man  and  the 


310  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

money-lender.  There  is  then  nobody  to  prevent  him 
refusing  to  supply  goods,  if  he  has  some  petty  spite  to 
avenge,  or  compelling  the  "  peasant "  to  give  twice  the 
usual  quantity  of  potatoes  in  exchange  for  flour,  rice,  or 
salt. 

The  poor  "  exile-settler  "  is  also  at  the  mercy  of  any 
official  who  may  choose  to  tyrannize  over  him,  and  un- 
fortunately for  those  in  the  Alexandrovsk  okrug,  the 
stnotritel  poselenie,  or  Chief  of  the  exile  department,  was 
a  man  of  very  bad  repute.  It  is  not  surprising  therefore 
that  in  many  cases  not  only  was  the  newly  made  exile 
sent  to  spots  unsuitable  for  the  cultivation  with  which 
he  was  familiar,  as  a  Caucasian  to  lowlands  and  a  Great 
Russian  to  hilly  country,  but  in  many  cases  to  swamps 
where  existence  was  impossible.  So  far  away  were  some 
of  these  spots  that  no  stores,  not  even  those  due  to  them 
as  rations  for  the  first  two  years,  could  ever  reach  them. 
One,  whose  authority  on  the  island  was  unquestioned,  not 
only  confirmed  this,  but  gave  an  instance  of  one  settle- 
ment which  was  so  surrounded  by  swamps  that  no  one 
could  get  to  or  from  it  for  two  whole  years.  I  leave  the 
reader  to  picture  the  condition  of  these  poor  wretches,  who 
had  to  depend  upon  potatoes  and  berries  for  food,  and 
ragged  clothing  for  protection  against  a  winter's  cold 
reaching  to  40°  and  50°  below  zero. 

Slavo  was  not  reached  until  four  o'clock,  and  though 
we  had  further  to  go  than  we  had  already  come,  a  short 
halt  was  called  to  eat  a  meal  and  partially  dry  our  clothes. 
It  had  rained  for  the  last  two  or  three  hours,  and  we  were 
cramped,  cold,  and  wet  Choosing  a  house  which  looked 
less  poverty-stricken  than  the  rest,  we  sent  our  driver  to 
inquire  if  we  might  drink  tea  there,  and  permission  being 
readily  accorded,  wet,  muddy,  and  bedraggled  we  entered, 
taking  our  provisions  with  us.  In  the  kitchen  were  two  or 
three  women  and  children,  and  we  waited  there  while  the 
usual  preliminary  for  a  stranger,  the  hasty  sweeping  out 


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of  the  best  room,  was  gone  through.  The  "  best "  room, 
the  only  one  besides  the  kitchen,  did  duty  as  bed,  sitting, 
and  dining  room,  and  contained  a  cradle,  a  gun,  a  table, 
two  or  three  chairs,  a  shuba  or  two  hanging  from  pegs, 
and  the  usual  prints  of  the  Tsar  and  Tsaritsa,  with  the 
additional  mural  decoration  of  a  picture  symbolizing  the 
progress  of  man  from  the  cradle  to  the  grave. 

Warmed  within  and  cleaned  without,  for  the  hostess 
had  poured  a  pail  of  water  over  me  in  order  to  get  rid 
of  superfluous  mud,  we  started  again  for  Derbensk,  twenty- 
three  versts  distant.  We  might  have  known  that  it  was 
impossible  to  reach  it  at  the  pace  we  were  going ;  but 
what  was  to  be  done  ?  Our  only  thought  was  to  push  on, 
but  we  had  inadequately  estimated  the  difficulties.  Our 
driver,  an  inexperienced  youth  of  about  nineteen,  grew 
seriously  alarmed ;  he  had  not  contemplated  being  on 
the  road  after  dark,  and  had  hoped  to  have  reached 
Derbensk  before  dusk.  Rain  continued  to  fall ;  the  road 
was  difficult,  and  above  all  the  bridges  were  a  source  of 
fright  to  the  ponies,  for  the  loose  pine-poles,  laid  on  the 
simple  framework  of  a  bridge,  shifted  and  thundered  under 
their  feet.  The  heavens  clouded  and  darkness  fell  early ; 
the  forest  grew  denser  and  denser,  and  our  yamshtchik, 
the  son  of  a  convict  himself,  became  more  and  more 
nervous. 

He  had  not  bargained  for  this.  We  had  been  lolling 
in  the  least  uncomfortable  positions  we  could  assume, 
holding  on  at  critical  points ;  and  now  he  begged  us, 
"Will  the  barini  sit  up,  back  to  back,  facing  each  into 
the  forest,  and  shoot  the  moment  that  they  see  anything 
move,"  while  he  declared  in  anxious  tones  that  he  would 
do  his  best  to  keep  his  scared  animals  in  hand.  That 
did  not  promise  much,  for  he  was  a  poor  driver,  and  had 
little  control  over  his  half-savage  horses.  At  a  miserable 
crawl  of  three  miles  an  hour,  we  could  place  no  hope  in 
the  swiftness  of  our  steeds.     The   road  was   dangerous 


312  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

enough  from  brodyagi  even  by  day,  and  our  return  had 
been  expected  for  two  or  three  days. 

A  free  fight  in  the  open  or  by  daylight,  when  you 
could  see  your  opponent,  was  one  thing,  but  this  was 
quite  another.  It  was  anything  but  a  comfortable  sensa- 
tion to  feel  that  you  might  be  picked  off  from  any  point 
in  this  blank  darkness  ^without  being  able  to  single  out 
your  assailant.  To  shoot  at  a  moving  object  was  easy, 
for  what  doesn't  move  under  such  circumstances?  But 
in  the  blackness  it  was  difficult  to  make  out  anything 
definitely  a  few  yards  away,  though  we  peered  alternately 
into  the  forest  and  back  along  the  track.  Unpleasant 
as  it  was  awaiting  the  chances  of  being  shot,  I  think,  if  I 
must  confess,  I  disliked  more  the  navigation  of  the  bridges 
that  followed.  These  were  convict-made  with  pine-poles 
for  supports,  cross-pieces,  and  flooring.  The  last  consisted, 
as  I  have  said,  of  poles  just  laid  on  the  cross-pieces.  To 
add  to  the  simplicity  of  the  structure  there  was  no  rail, 
and  should  the  horses  swerve  to  either  side,  a  tilting 
of  the  poles  would  land  us,  cart,  baggage  and  all,  in  the 
mountain-stream  below.  There  was  not  wanting  a  further 
addition  to  the  excitement  of  negotiating  these  "  bridges." 
No  attempt  had  been  made  at  graduating  the  steep  sides 
of  the  ravines,  and  our  primitive  vehicle  boasted  no  brake. 
There  was,  therefore,  nothing  to  be  done  but  to  let  go 
full  speed  down  the  steeps,  and  take  the  bridge  at  a  gallop 
in  order  to  surmount  the  slopes  on  the  other  side.  It 
was  more  than  exciting,  calculating  the  chances,  at  express 
speed,  of  our  striking  the  middle  of  the  bridge  which  lay 
below,  shrouded  in  darkness.  Two  hours  of  this  exhilarating 
kind  of  travel  brought  us  to  the  settlement  of  Uskovo. 
This  was  a  village  rather  larger  than  the  usual,  containing 
about  two  hundred  souls,  and  we  decided  to  try  and 
find  shelter  there. 

Compared  with  the  flickering  dips  in  the  other  cottages, 
the  first  house  of  the  village  was  aglow  with  light,  and 


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rightly  guessing  that  it  was  the  overseer's,  we  found  him 
full  of  alacrity  in  offering  hospitality  to  the  "eminent 
travellers."  Our  driver  was  stowed  in  a  loft,  and  we  were 
led  into  the  family  sitting  and  bedroom,  where  a  stove 
was  quickly  lighted,  and  our  wet  clothes  and  rugs  hung 
up  to  dry.  Even  the  accommodation  at  the  Waldorf 
Astoria  could  not  compare  with  the  luxury  that  night 
of  a  warm  room,  a  supper  of  black  bread  and  butter,  and 
a  bed  of  hay  on  the  floor. 

Our  host  enjoyed  the  magnificent  salary  of  twenty-five 
rubles  (2^  guineas)  per  month,  and  was  responsible,  as 
already  mentioned,  for  the  multitudinous  duties  of  the 
administration  and  policing  of  his  district. 

The  cottage  was  bare  and  poor-looking  according  to  an 
English  labourer's  notions,  but  by  the  peasants  of  the 
village  regarded  as  a  well-to-do  home.  There  was  only 
one  bed  in  the  room,  on  which  the  overseer  and  his  wife 
slept,  while  their  child  lay  upon  a  couple  of  chairs ;  and 
when  in  the  morning  I  paid  them  three  rubles  for  our 
supper,  bed,  and  breakfast,  they  were  overjoyed  at  the  large- 
ness of  the  sum. 

I  had  proposed  to  give  them  a  five-ruble  note  and  ask 
for  change,  but  my  intrepreter  stopped  me,  saying — 

"  It  is  the  nineteenth  of  the  month." 

"  What  do  you  mean  ?  " 

"Why,"  replied  he,  "the  twentieth  is  pay-day,  and 
didn't  you  notice  that  they  took  out  the  Ijist  spoonful  of 
tea  at  breakfast  ?  " 

Uskovo  was  considered  a  fairly  well-to-do,  in  fact,  a 
large  village,  but  the  overseer  plumbed  its  poverty  when 
he  said,  with  much  impressiveness,  "  The  store  has  actually 
no  sweets  whatever  for  the  children  ! " 

Opposite  our  host's,  at  the  entrance  to  the  village,  in 
the  green  space  where  the  road  was  understood  to  be,  was 
a  wooden  cross,  protected  by  a  tiny  triangular  fence.  This 
was  the  sacred  spot  of  the  village.    As  in  the  early  Saxon 


314  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

days  in  England,  a  cross  marked  the  place  where  the 
priest  came  occasionally  from  the  minster  or  Mother 
Church,  to  hold  service  in  outlying  districts,  so  it  was  here. 
Very  seldom,  perhaps  once  or  twice  in  the  year,  a  Russian 
priest  passed  this  way  and  read  the  service  at  this  spot. 
If  he  happen  to  come  on  St.  George's  Day  (April  23,  O.S.), 
he  takes  his  stand  by  the  cross  and  sprinkles  the  cows  with 
holy  water,  as  they  go  out  to  pasture  for  the  first  time  in 
the  season. 

From  Uskovo  the  journey  to  Derbensk  was  accomplished 
before  midday.  Here  we  were  welcomed  by  the  ex-overseer, 
with  whom  we  had  previously  stayed  ;  and  furbishing 
ourselves  up  as  best  we  might,  we  posted  south  for  fifteen 
versts  to  pay  our  promised  visit  to  the  Chief  of  the  Timovsk 
district  at  Rikovsk. 

A  beautiful  day  had  succeeded  the  storm  of  the  previous 
day,  and  the  change  from  the  crawling  telyega  to  a  galloping 
troika,  covering  the  ten  miles  in  just  over  the  hour  on  a 
very  rough  road,  was  most  delightful.  Several  convoys  of 
provisions,  drawn  by  oxen  and  guarded  by  soldiers,  were 
overtaken ;  indeed  our  izvostchik  seemed  to  think  that 
everything  had  to  be  passed,  whether  we  went  into  the 
ditches  to  do  it  or  not ;  and  was  only  held  back  by  the 
"  tishe,  tishe  !  "  (gently,  gently !)  of  my  companion.  Rikovsk, 
our  destination,  is  the  centre  of  administration  of  the 
Timovsk  okrug,  one  of  the  three  districts  into  which  the 
island  is  divided.  The  most  prominent  buildings  are  the 
fine  wooden  church,  built  by  the  convicts,  a  large  prison, 
and  the  house  of  the  chief.  This  official  ranks  as  the  third 
or  fourth  man  on  the  island,  being  responsible,  like  his 
brother  officers  of  the  Alexandrovsk  and  Korsakovsk 
okrugi,  to  the  Governor  only.  We  found  him  entertaining 
several  guests — officials — but  he  welcomed  us,  and  we  all 
sat  down  to  a  table  surprisingly  well-spread  for  Sakhalin. 
The  Russians  are  excellent  makers  of  soup,  though  a 
Westerner  finds  this  course,  unlike  his  own,  a  meal  in  itself. 


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The  same  may  be  said  of  their  zakuska,  or  preliminary 
course  of  hors  cfceuvres.  Side  dishes  of  delicacies,  anchovies, 
bacon,  sardines,  ikra  (caviare),  etc.,  freely  partaken  of  as 
the  Russians  do,  would  satisfy  any  ordinary  Englishman, 
before  he  entered  upon  the  more  serious  portion  of  the 
meal.  After  dinner,  talk  ran  upon  the  native  races  which 
inhabited  the  district  ruled  over  by  our  host,  their  origin, 
numbers,  the  causes  of  their  dying  out,  etc.  In  the 
course  of  the  discussion  of  this  last  point  a  younger 
official,  who  became  interested,  suggested  that  the  Russians 
had  been  responsible  for  introducing  small-pox  and  diph- 
theria. Whereupon  the  chief  angrily  quashed  him  with, 
"The  Englishman  must  not  know  that,  or  he  will  write 
about  it."  It  was  not  therefore  likely,  when  the  Chief 
himself  offered  to  take  me  over  the  prison,  that  I  should  be 
shown  the  worst  side  of  things ;  in  fact,  the  same  under- 
official  suggested  my  visiting  a  portion  of  the  older  prison, 
but  the  idea  was  immediately  scouted.  First  we  entered 
the  new  portion,  which  contained  the  single  cells,  an  innova- 
tion which  the  Chief  took  some  responsibility  for,  and  was 
evidently  proud  of.  Certainly  everything  in  this  portion  of 
the  prison  was  up-to-date.  The  prisoners  had  better  and 
cleaner  accommodation  than  I  had  yet  seen,  including  a 
flap-table,  flap-plank  bed,  and  a  stool,  and  were  even 
allowed  an  hour's  exercise  a  day  unless  there  were 
many  of  them,  in  which  case  it  was  cut  down  to  half 
an  hour. 

Yet  this  single-cell  system,  which  was  the  new  and 
improved  method  to  be  adopted  throughout  the  Empire, 
was  by  no  means  a  satisfactory  solution  of  the  difficult 
penal  question.  It  might  be  better  than  the  indiscriminate 
mixing  in  the  kameri  if  work,  productive  work,  were  allowed 
them  out  of  the  cells  ;  but  the  long  weary  years  of  confine- 
ment, the  terrible  ennui,  more  especially  to  an  unlettered 
person  who  could  not  avail  himself  of  the  scanty  literature 
of  the   prison  library,  were  these   likely  to  reform   the 


3i6  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

criminal?     It  would  be  indeed  a  miracle  if  he  emerged 
sane. 

One  of  these  we  saw.  He  was  under  sentence  of  twenty 
years,  which  might  be  shortened  a  little  by  good  behaviour, 
doubtful  in  his  case,  or  by  a  Manifesto  of  the  Tsar  on 
some  great  Imperial  event.  He  was  one  of  the  Barratas- 
vili  band,  indeed  the  only  one  who  had  not  been  executed. 
Our  party,  including  the  gaolers,  clanked  along  the 
corridor,  and  brought  up  suddenly  at  one  of  the  ominous- 
looking  doors.  Uncovering  the  grille,  the  chief,  who  was 
a  very  big  man,  peered  in,  the  warder  warning  him  that  the 
prisoner  was  dangerous.  The  nachalnik,  with  perhaps 
pardonable  show  of  courage,  ordered  the  gaoler  to  unlock 
and  unbolt  the  door ;  and  I  had  a  glance  at  the  prisoner, 
sullen  and  dreadfully  pallid,  cowering  like  a  wild  beast. 
Despite  another  warning  from  the  warder,  his  superior 
entered,  and  was  locked  in  for  two  or  three  minutes  with 
the  prisoner. 

Another,  whom  I  was  shown,  was  a  member  of  a 
gang  of  five  pictured  in  the  illustration,  who  had 
attacked  and  murdered  three  soldiers  camping  in  a  shelter 
in  the  forest.  This  one,  who  is  on  the  extreme  right  in 
the  picture,  alone  escaped  hanging.  Yet  another  was 
pointed  out  to  me  who,  having  previously  escaped  from 
prison,  presented  himself  boldly  in  broad  daylight  at  a 
house  in  Alexandrovsk,  which  was  temporarily  in  charge 
of  a  soldier.  He  said  he  had  been  sent  by  the  kappellmeister 
for  the  musical  instruments,  but  before  the  soldier  had 
time  to  reply  the  brodyaga  had  felled  him  with  an  axe  or 
a  club.  Finishing  his  ghastly  work  with  a  knife,  the 
murderer  dragged  the  corpse  to  a  trap-door  in  the  floor, 
and  dropped  it  into  the  potato-cellar.  This  happened 
about  midday,  and  the  baker  calling  shortly  afterwards, 
and  spying  blood  on  the  floor  as  he  came  in  to  deposit 
the  loaf,  immediately  suspected  foul  play,  and  shouted, 
"  Help,  help ! "   Two  men  hurried  up  in  answer  to  his  cries, 


A   RIDE  THROUGH   THE   "TAIGA"      317 

and  held  the  doors.  The  prisoner  then  made  for  a  window, 
but  the  Military  Governor  (predecessor  of  the  present)  was 
passing  at  the  time,  and  seeing  a  disturbance,  ran  up  just 
in  time  to  receive  the  prisoner  as  he  leaped  through  the 
window. 

On  the  whole  the  prisoners  were  fortunate  in  having 
Mr.  S.  as  the  nachalnik  of  the  district  in  which  their 
prison  lay.  He  was  energetic,  not  unkindly  disposed,  and 
clear-headed  enough  to  see  through  attempts  to  deceive 
him.     Of  his  private  life  I  do  not  intend  to  speak. 

The  following  was  told  me  by  one  who  was  no  friend 
of  his,  and  therefore  carries  the  more  weight.  A  political 
exile  had  been  appointed  school  teacher  in  his  district,  and 
the  chief  arranged  to  pay  him  twenty-five  rubles  a  month. 
The  salary,  like  the  rations  given  to  an  "  exile-settler  "  in 
his  first  or  second  year,  was  payable  at  the  end  of  the 
month.  Any  remonstrance,  to  the  effect  that  a  man  might 
starve  before  that  time,  was  met  by  the  official  reply  that 
on  the  other  hand,  if  the  provisions  or  payment  were  made 
in  advance,  and  the  man  died  before  the  end  of  the  month, 
the  Crown  would  lose. 

The  chief,  knowing  the  poverty  of  the  political  exile, 
ordered  him  to  be  paid  fifteen  rubles  at  the  outset,  and 
when  the  officials  responsible  urged  that  it  was  not  safe, 
and  that  a  receipt  ought  to  be  taken,  replied,  "  Nonsense, 
dock  five  rubles  a  month  off  his  salary  until  it  is  paid." 

It  is  true  that  some  of  the  prisoners  in  these  single 
cells  give  their  gaolers  considerable  trouble,  but  the  cruel 
beatings  that  these  same  soldiers  give  on  the  sly  cannot 
always  be  accounted  for  thus.  The  prisoners  all  wore  a 
painfully  cowed  look,  for  the  hand  of  the  law  does  not 
stretch  out  to  Sakhalin  as  it  does  nearer  home.  Less  than 
a  year  previous  the  Chief  of  a  Caucasian  prison  had  beaten 
a  man  nearly  to  death.  The  procureur  happened  to  visit 
this  prison  a  week  afterwards,  and  observing  this  prisoner 
evidently  ill,  asked  why  he  was  not  in  the  infirmary.     The 


3i8  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Chief  replied  that  he  had  been  well  an  hour  previous. 
"For  shame,"  called  out  the  convict,  "you  know  you 
yourself  beat  me,  and  nearly  killed  me  a  week  ago."  The 
doctor  was  called,  and  on  examination  the  man  was  found 
to  have  three  ribs  broken;  and  the  Chief  of  the  prison  was 
sentenced  to  hard  labour. 

The  procureur  and  judges  are  thus  able  to  interfere  in 
favour  of  the  prisoner  or  the  accused,  and  the  following  is 
an  instance  of  such  on  Sakhalin,  and  was  told  me  by  the 
thrifty  and  properous  farmer  of  Uskovo.  He  was  walking 
along  the  road  one  day,  when  he  saw  an  old  man  being 
cruelly  beaten  by  two  soldiers.  He  watched  them  until  he 
could  stand  it  no  longer,  and  then  called  out — 

"  What  are  you  doing  ? " 

They  immediately  left  the  old  man,  and  coming  up  to  him 
said,  "  Go ! "  "  What  do  you  mean  ?  "  he  asked  ;  but  they 
only  repeated  more  loudly,  "  Go,  go ! "  at  the  same  time 
threatening  him  with  the  butt-ends  of  their  rifles.  He 
remonstrated,  and  asked,  "  Where  am  I  to  go  ?  "  But  by 
this  time  argument  was  of  no  avail,  and  he  was  forced  to 
march  straight  ahead.  Arrived  at  the  prison  they  accused 
him  of  disobeying  the  authorities.  The  Chief  of  the  prison 
would  hear  nothing  from  such  a  "  turbulent  fellow,"  and 
clapped  him  into  gaol  to  await  trial.  He  was  then  brought 
up  before  the  Chief  of  the  district,  who  no  doubt  saw 
through  it,  but  in  this  case  being  very  anxious,  for 
private  reasons  not  to  be  mentioned,  to  keep  on  good 
terms  with  the  Chief  of  the  prison,  he  reprimanded  the 
man  and  remanded  him  for  trial.  Fortunately  the  judge, 
who  arrived  in  due  course  from  Vladivostpk,  was  a  clever, 
upright  man,  and  he  detected  the  fraud  and  dismissed  the 
prisoner. 

The  itinerary  judges  visit  Sakhalin  once  a  year,  in  July  ; 
hence  most  of  those  poor  wretches  who  had  been  arrested, 
and  whom  I  saw  herded  together  in  a  large  bare  room 
behind  iron  bars,  would  have  to  wait  ten  months  before 


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their  trial  came  on.  It  was  a  miserable  and  demoralizing 
company  for  those  who  were  innocent.  From  this  I  went 
over  to  the  lazaret,  where  the  rooms  were  well  warmed, 
lighted,  and  clean,  and  there  were  but  few  patients.  One 
poor  miserable  wretch,  suffering  from  a  horrible  disease, 
thinking  I  was  a  medical  doctor,  implored  me  to  take  him 
to  some  mineral  spring. 

In  the  course  of  the  evening,  for  the  Chief  had 
hospitably  dissuaded  me  from  returning  to  Derbensk  that 
day,  the  nachalnik  of  the  prison  called  on  Mr.  S.  to  make 
up  the  report  of  the  Crown  lands.  In  England  we  are 
accustomed  to  look  upon  officially  compiled  statistics,  how- 
ever much  their  interpretation  may  differ,  as  unimpeach- 
able. The  traveller  learns  that  the  same  implicit  trust 
must  be  tempered  with  suspicion  of  party  purposes  in  the 
Antipodes,  but  in  Russia — well,  the  following  illustrates 
the  methods  of  compilation. 

The  prison-master  proposed  to  write  down  twenty-two 
and  a  half  desyatini  *  as  the  Crown  area  under  cultivation  ; 
but  the  Chief  of  the  district  said,  "  No,  the  Crown  will 
expect  too  much  from  that,  write  it  down  as  eighteen." 
As  evening  proceeded  our  host  grew  anxious,  and  not  a 
little  irritable,  and  I  began  to  wonder  if  I  were  the 
unwitting  cause.  That  was  not  so,  however,  but  he  was 
worrying  over  the  delay  in  the  arrival  of  the  weekly  mail 
from  Alexandrovsk,  already  overdue,  and  was  calculating 
the  chances  of  it  having  been  attacked.  Such  is  the 
atmosphere  of  life  on  Sakhalin. 

Rikovsk  is  famous  as  the  erstwhile  residence  of  a 
convict  whose  name,  a  generation  ago,  was  known 
throughout  Europe.  Sophie  Bluffstein,  or  the  "Golden 
Hand,"  as  she  was  called,  was  living  here  at  Rikovsk  in 
the  early  nineties.  Hers  was  a  remarkable  career.  Wan 
and  thin  from  long  confinement,  the  reader  will  scarcely 
credit,  from  the  illustration,  that  she  was  once  so  beautiful 
*  A  desyaiina  —  27  acres  (nearly). 


320  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

as  to  bewitch  even  her  gaolers.  It  is  more  than  thirty 
years  ago  since  her  escapades,  which  were  to  ring  through 
Europe,  began.  She  had  married,  it  is  said,  one  of  her 
own  race,  a  Jew,  who  was  some  sort  of  agent.  His 
affairs  early  became  entangled,  and  from  that  time  forth 
she  played  her  great  rdle.  Her  stage  was  the  capitals  of 
Europe,  and  her  first  victims  the  great  shopkeepers. 
Dressing  up  as  befitted  her  assumed  rank,  and  driving  up 
in  style  to  the  chief  shops,  she  would  order  jewellery,  etc. 
to  be  sent  to  her  address,  which,  needless  to  say,  was  a 
temporary  one.  Before  this  was  discovered  she  and  her 
husband  were  many  hundreds  of  miles  away ;  St.  Peters- 
burg, Vienna,  Paris,  and  even  London  sheltering  her  in 
turn.  She  is  said  to  have  spent  enormous  sums  of  money, 
and  to  have  gained  a  high  position  in  the  fashionable 
world.  Young  men  were  attracted  by  her  beauty  and 
her  remarkable  eyes.  They  fell  dupes  to  her,  and  she  is 
credited  with  decoying  them  and  robbing  them  of  their 
valuables.  Her  greatest  triumph,  however,  was  yet  to 
come.  Arrested  and  thrown  into  prison  at  Smolensk, 
she  gained  such  influence  over  the  overseer,  that  he  not 
only  connived  at  her  escape,  but,  deserting  wife  and 
children,  fled  with  her.  She  soon,  however,  threw  hira 
over,  and  returned  to  her  old  practices.  Report  has  it 
that  she  was  one  night  involved  in  one  of  these  young 
men's  parties  which  ended  fatally,  and,  being  arrested, 
was  despatched  to  Siberia.  Escaping  again,  she  was 
re-captured,  and  deported  to  Sakhalin. 

Her  escapes  by  no  means  ended  with  her  landing  on 
the  island.  At  first  allowed  to  live  out  as  a  "  free-com- 
mand," so  many  and  such  serious  deeds  were  laid  to  her 
account,  though  never  proved,  so  cleverly  had  she  matured 
her  plans,  that  she  was  ultimately  imprisoned  in  a  single 
cell  in  the  "testing"  prison  at  Alexandrovsk.  Before 
this  she  had  leagued  herself  with  many  doubtful  characters, 
whom  she    employed   as   her  tools ;  and   while  yet    at 


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liberty  she  and  another  murdered  a  merchant  with 
several  thousand  rubles  upon  him,  down  by  the  pirate 
vessel  I  have  described.  She  buried  the  money,  and 
it  is  reported  that  neither  she  nor  any  one  else  has  been 
able  to  find  it  since.  Many  other  crimes,  committed 
during  the  time  she  spent  outside  the  prison  walls,  were 
believed  to  have  owed  their  origin  to  her,  and  though 
the  authorities  could  never  bring  them  home,  she  was 
handcuffed  and  confined  in  the  Alexandrovsk  prison. 
Seven  years  previous  to  my  visit  she  had  regained  her 
liberty  in  part,  and  was  living  at  Rikovsk.  The  sequel 
is  not  generally  known.  She  was  ultimately  allowed  to 
go  to  Vladivostok,  where  she  kept  an  inn  until  her 
death. 

The  post  eventually  arrived  safely  that  night,  though 
late  ;  and  the  next  morning  we  in  our  turn  took  the  same 
route  to  Alexandrovsk.  Reaching  Derbensk  in  the  course 
of  the  morning  we  once  more  packed  up,  and  started  at 
1.30  for  Alexandrovsk,  thirty-five  miles  distant,  being 
assured  that  we  should  find  the  tide  favourable  when  we 
reached  Arkovo.  The  scenery  had  changed  its  summer 
garb  since  we  last  passed  over  this  road,  and  the  autumn- 
tinted  leaves  were  fast  falling.  At  the  first  stantsiya, 
or  little  posting-inn,  we  found  the  chickens  taken 
in  for  the  winter  and  living  under  the  dresser ;  yet  I 
noticed  with  surprise,  as  we  drank  our  tumblers  of  tea, 
a  hydrangea  and  fuchsia  in  blossom  in  the  window. 
Nothing  occurred  to  stop  us  on  our  way  until  Arkovo 
was  reached.  We  passed  a  few  convicts  loafing  along 
the  road,  but  we  were  well  armed,  and  they  could  see 
it.  Once,  in  the  gathering  darkness,  we  caught  the 
flicker  of  a  spark  in  the  forest  like  the  flash  of  a  gun, 
followed  by  another,  and  we  listened  for  the  reports ; 
but  not  a  sound  broke  the  stillness  of  the  night,  and, 
approaching  the  spot,  we  laughed  to  think  that  we  had 
been  deceived  by  a  still  smouldering  tree-stump. 

Y 


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As  we  were  nearing  Arkovo  the  Third,  where  came 
our  last  change  of  horses,  the  procureur,  in  full  uniform, 
passed  us  going  inland.  With  him  went  one  of  our 
chances  of  fresh  horses,  but  if  nobody  else  had  taken 
those  he  had  brought  from  Alexandrovsk,  we  might 
have  them  after  they  had  had  a  rest.  In  this  we  were 
disappointed,  for  when  we  reached  the  stantsiya,  the 
Rikovsk  doctor  had  engaged  the  remaining  kibitka  in 
which  to  follow  the  procureur;  and  a  merchant  had 
taken  the  other  horses  to  return  to  Alexandrovsk.  The 
whole  inn  was  in  a  stir,  and  not  without  reason,  for  the 
merchant,  who  was  the  identical  one  who  had  befriended 
me  on  the  night  of  my  arrival,  had  been  in  a  similar,  or 
rather  worse  condition  this  evening.  He  had  drunk  so 
much  champagne  and  vodka  that,  though  he  was  reputed 
to  do  his  business  best  when  "  muddled,"  on  this  occasion 
he  had  completely  lost  his  head,  and  on  reaching  the 
inn,  had  fired  three  shots  from  his  revolver  as  he  sat  in 
a  chair.  The  fresh  marks  were  there  in  the  ceiling  and 
walls  when  I  came  to  occupy  the  same  seat  a  few 
minutes  after.  Everybody  had  naturally  fled  for  their 
lives,  not  knowing  what  such  an  irresponsible  person 
might  do.  The  doctor  declared  that  he  had  done  all 
he  could,  though  he,  naturally  enough,  had  been  con- 
siderably frightened.  He  declared  that  he  had  fled  from 
Alexandrovsk  because  of  the  excessive  drinking,  which 
he  could  scarcely  avoid  without  offence.  I  found  him 
at  the  moment  suspiciously  over-amiable  and  spontaneous 
in  his  welcome,  and  full  of  protestations  of  the  greatest 
friendship,  and  thus  we  parted,  he  to  renew  his  journey, 
and  we  to  await  possibilities.  The  post-master  an- 
nounced that  the  horses  were  all  out,  and  there  was  no 
kibitka  available.  This  was  doubly  unfortunate,  since 
the  tide  was  rising,  and  every  moment  diminished  our 
chances  of  being  able  to  get  through  to  Alexandrovsk. 
A  little  firmness  resulted  in  the  appearance,  about  an  hour 


A  RIDE  THROUGH  THE  "TAIGA"      323 

later,  of  a  rude  telyega  and  a  couple  of  peasants'  horses. 
With  a  troika,  under  favourable  conditions,  we  might  have 
done  the  sixteen  miles  in  a  couple  of  hours,  or  two  hours 
and  a  half,  but  with  this  poor  substitute,  which  proceeded 
at  the  rate  of  three  or  four  miles  an  hour,  it  was  impossible, 
even  if  we  breasted  the  tide,  to  reach  Alexandrovsk  until 
long  after  the  place  was  asleep.  Our  prospects  were  not 
bright,  for  our  previous  place  of  abode  in  Alexandrovsk, 
we  had  been  told,  was  occupied,  and  if  the  finding  of  a 
lodging — a  safe  lodging — by  day  were  doubtful,  it  would 
be  impossible  after  the  inhabitants  were  abed.  Neverthe- 
less, we  pushed  on  in  a  sort  of  blind  way.  To  add  to  the 
unpleasantness  of  our  situation,  we  had  only  heard  the 
night  before  of  the  murder  of  the  brother  of  our  former 
landlady  at  Alexandrovsk,  on  the  sands  along  which  we 
were  now  to  pass.  After  eighteen  days  his  torn  jacket 
had  been  found,  and  the  watcher  on  the  pirate  ship  had 
been  arrested  for  the  murder,  his  accomplice  of  the  hut 
at  the  foot  of  the  cliff  being  still  at  large. 

Our  way  lay  through  a  thickly  clad  valley,  and  the 
overhanging  trees  lining  the  roadside  added  to  the  black- 
ness of  a  dark  night.  To  carry  a  lantern  would  have 
been  to  invite  attack,  and  yet  I  wondered  how  it  was 
possible  for  our  yamshtchik  to  find  the  way.  Indeed,  I 
rather  think  that  the  horses  did  it.  Sitting  back  to  back, 
as  we  had  done  two  nights  before,  my  interpreter  and  I 
kept  a  sharp  look-out  for  moving  objects,  for  we  had 
again  been  warned  by  the  police.  The  growing  darkness 
was  the  precursor  of  a  heavy  storm,  which  descended  upon 
us  before  we  had  got  halfway  to  the  beach.  This  storm, 
which,  unknown  to  us  then,  favoured  the  designs  of  six 
convicts  in  the  great  prison  at  Alexandrovsk,  proved  kind 
to  us  also.  It  is  ever  on  the  night  of  a  raging  gale,  under 
cover  of  the  roar  of  the  ternpest,  that  the  prisoners 
make  their  attempts  at  escape.  These  six,  we  learnt  the 
next  morning,  had  lassoed  the  tops   of  the  fifteen-feet 


324  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

stockade ;  and,  clambering  up  and  over,  had  dropped  down 
and  stolen  away  when  the  patrol  was  taking  shelter  in 
the  sentry-box.  Stealing  along  in  the  darkness  and 
noise,  they  fled  into  the  very  forest  which  our  sea-road 
skirted. 

To  us  the  storm  came  as  the  last  straw,  and  seeing 
a  hut  by  the  wayside  tenanted  by  a  convict,  whom  my 
companion  had  known  when  he  had  been  schoolmaster 
in  the  village,  we  sought  refuge  therein.  The  owner  was 
a  "  free-command,"  and  a  pleasing  exception  to  the  general 
run  of  convicts.  His  wife  had  followed  him  from  Europe, 
and,  as  is  the  rule,  he  had  been  allowed  to  live  outside  the 
prison  with  her  on  condition  of  his  doing  his  allotted  hard- 
labour  duty.  This  consisted  of  dragging  120  tree-trunks 
to  Alexandrovsk,  He  had  proved  himself  thrifty,  and  by 
the  aid  of  a  loan  from  the  Crown  had  purchased  ponies, 
with  which  he  managed  to  do  his  hard  labour  in  a  com- 
paratively short  time,  thus  leaving  himself  a  large  remainder 
wherein  he  could  work  for  himself  and  family.  With  a 
foresight  and  energy  that  would  have  won  him  a  position 
anywhere,  he  had  recognized  a  need  in  his  village,  and 
provided  for  it.  From  the  interior,  by  this  one  road, 
passed  all  the  traffic  to  the  "  capital,"  and  those  who  had 
oxen  and  ponies  for  sale,  and  were  taking  them  to  the 
bazar  or  market-place  in  Alexandrovsk,  made  this  the 
end  of  one  of  their  stages ;  and  very  naturally  so,  since 
they  had  generally  to  wait  for  the  tide.  The  little  court- 
yard, which  generally  forms  part  of  all  Siberian  cottages 
or  huts,  in  his  case  was  extended  to  make  room  for  the 
cattle ;  and  the  shelters  enclosing  it  provided  the  drovers 
with  beds  of  hay.  The  cottage  boasted  two  rooms,  occupied 
by  our  host,  his  wife,  and  three  children.  The  eldest,  a 
daughter  of  about  twenty,  had  joined  them  quite  recently 
from  the  Caucasus,  and  to  her  was  evidently  due  a  dainti- 
ness, rare  in  Sakhalin  huts,  about  the  little  room  into  which 
we  now  entered  from  the  kitchen.     There  was  a  bedstead 


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here  also,  always  a  sign  of  affluence  on  the  island,  which 
was  offered  to  us ;  but  we  politely  refused,  electing  to 
sleep  on  the  floor.  Upon  this  the  daughter  went  into 
the  cow-byre  and  fetched  hay  to  spread  on  the  floor, 
and  then  standing  by,  watched,  with  a  sense  of  amazement 
stealing  over  her  face,  my  interpreter  spreading  our  rugs 
and  skins  on  the  hay.  When  this  was  done,  she  turned 
to  my  companion,  and  asked  him — 

"  Is  the  English  barin  a  very  celebrated  person  ? " 

"Why?" 

"Oh,"  she  said,  "I  have  seen  great  generals  in  the 
Caucasus,  and  they  slept  on  the  hay ;  I  have  never  seen 
any  one  sleep  on  so  many  rugs  before !  " 

I  was  scarcely  prepared  for  such  primitive  con- 
ceptions among  Russians,  and  I  can  assure  the  reader 
that,  had  he  met  us  after  dark  on  an  English  high- 
way, he  would  have  taken  us  for  foot-pads  rather  than 
princes. 

The  next  morning  a  troika  galloped  up  from  the  post 
to  take  us  on  to  Alexandrovsk.  Our  way  was  through 
a  winding  valley,  hemmed  in  by  pine-clad  slopes ;  in 
summer  it  was  knee-deep  in  flowers,  and  the  hedges  gay 
with  clusters  of  berries,  but  now  all  was  bleak  and  cold. 
We  had  not  gone  far  before  a  stinging  sleet,  changing  to 
snow,  drove  down  from  the  Okhotsk  Sea.  We  wrapped 
ourselves  from  head  to  foot,  for  the  blast  was  armed  with 
needles,  which  seemed  to  pierce  our  skin.  King  Frost  had 
begun  his  seven  months'  reign.  Leafless  and  bare  stood 
the  great  firs  and  poplars,  hard  and  stern  in  the  wintry 
blast,  relieved  only  by  the  passionate  blood-red  tints  of 
a  tiny  mountain-ash,  whose  clusters  of  red  berries  and 
crimson -purple  leaves  defied  the  winter's  numbing  cold. 
A  few  miles  more  and  we  were  on  the  seashore,  exposed 
to  the  full  force  of  the  tempest  from  the  north.  Here, 
turning  our  backs  to  it,  we  seemed  to  fly  on  the  wings 
of  the  storm.      How  jolly  it  was  !     The  lull    and  the 


326  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

breathing-time  after  the  struggle,  and  then  the  yielding 
of  one's  self  up  to  the  strong  element  to  be  swept  on 
with  a  great  rush.  What  could  have  been  more  enjoyable 
than  the  gallop  over  the  hard  sand  and  through  the  sea 
to  the  merry  jingling  of  bells  ? 


CHAPTER  XVII 
SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK 

Flans  for  departure — ^A  broken  cable — Rumours  of  war  with  Japan — 
A  reply  telegram  in  nineteen  days — Chief  buildings  of  Alexan- 
drovsk— Classification  of  prisoners — Flogging — The  plet — Putrid 
prison  rations — The  painful  story  of  Mrs.  A. — Twenty  years  in  the 
dungeons — "  Who  are  you  ?  " — ^Arrival  of  prisoners — A  tale  of 
murders. 

ON  arrival  at  Alexandrovsk  I  and  my  interpreter, 
whose  services  I  elected  to  retain  until  my 
departure  from  the  island,  found  a  temporary 
lodging  at  the  ex-overseer's,  as  his  expected  guests  had  not 
yet  arrived.  The  family  was  plunged  into  grief  for  the 
brother  of  the  wife,  and  son  of  the  old  ex-convict  father, 
who  had  been  murdered,  but  whose  body  had  not  yet  been 
found. 

Again  I  had  to  adopt  a  Micawber-like  attitude  with 
regard  to  my  departure  from  the  island.  My  plans  for 
getting  back  to  England  had  been  to  return  to  Nikolaevsk, 
and  thence  by  steamboat  up  the  Amur  and  Shilka  to  the 
terminus  of  the  Trans-Siberian  Railway  at  Stretensk ;  or 
failing  that,  I  had  a  distant  hope  that  the  promised  near 
completion  of  the  Manchurian  Railway  might  allow  of  my 
reaching  the  Trans-Siberian  Railway  by  that  means  from 
Vladivostok.  Two  things  prevented  my  adopting  the 
former  plan,  which  had  to  be  followed  up  at  once  if  at  all, 
and  even  then  might  result  in  my  spending  two  months  on 
the  Amur  waiting  for  the  sledging  season  to  commence. 

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• 


Half  my  baggage,  including  my  travelling  furs,  had  gone 
astray,  and  my  money  had  given  out  owing  to  an  extended 
stay. 

The  vessel  which  brought  the  baggage  from  Nikolaevsk 
had  failed  in  an  attempt  to  land  anything  or  anybody 
at  Alexandrovsk,  and  so  had  continued  its  journey  to 
Vladivostok,  800  miles  beyond.  Fortunately  another  vessel 
returning  was  able  to  put  in,  and  arrived  some  weeks  after, 
just  before  I  was  at  last  able  to  get  away. 

As  to  money,  my  bankers  at  Vladivostok  had  an  agent, 
but  not  a  branch,  on  Sakhalin,  in  the  person  of  the  ex-convict 
merchant,  Mr.  Y.  My  letter  of  credit  was  therefore  useless 
until  I  could  get  them  to  instruct  their  agent.  A  telegram 
was  therefore  despatched  asking  them  to  order  a  payment 
of  500  rubles.  This  perhaps  was  one  of  the  incidents 
which  made  those  around  me  uneasy  as  to  the  safety  of  my 
person,  for  telegrams  are  not  secrets  of  the  service,  on 
Sakhalin,  but  soon  become  public  property.  Mr.  X.  was 
walking  in  Alexandrovsk  one  day  when  he  was  stopped 
by  two  or  three  people  with  the  remark — 

"  Have  you  heard  the  news  ?  " 

"No.    What  is  it?" 

"  Why,  a  telegram  for  100  rubles  has  come  for  you." 

The  story  of  my  telegram,  and  the  reply,  illustrates  not 
only  the  difficulties,  but  the  unimportance  of  mere  posts 
and  telegrams  in  Siberia.  This  is  the  more  remarkable 
when  we  remember  the  efforts  of  the  Government,  made 
from  the  earliest  years  of  Siberian  conquest  to  establish 
posting  and  postal  communication  at  cheap  rates.  Political 
and  military  considerations  had  doubtless  paved  the  way, 
and  the  possibilities  of  quick  transmission  were  marvellous. 
It  is  said,  that  in  the  eighteenth  century  messengers  on 
horseback  circulated  between  the  Courts  of  the  White  Tsar 
and  the  Son  of  Heaven,  a  distance  of  over  five  thousand 
miles,  in  twenty-eight  days.  A  story  is  told  of  one  who 
accomplished  the  distance  in  the  marvellously  short  time  of 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  329 

twenty-one  days.  It  was  the  occasion  of  a  very  urgent 
communication  from  Peking.  The  messenger,  riding  day 
and  night,  speeding  on  without  a  moment's  delay  for  sleep, 
dozing  at  whiles  when  smooth  stretches  of  the  way  allowed 
it,  arrived  at  St.  Petersburg  at  the  end  of  three  weeks, 
absolutely  exhausted.  Tumbling  off  his  horse,  he  was 
hurried,  travel-stained  as  he  was,  into  the  presence  of  his 
august  master.  His  despatches  safely  and  personally 
delivered  he  was  ushered  into  an  ante-room,  where  he  fell 
into  a  deep  sleep.  Meanwhile  the  perusal  of  the  despatches 
had  raised  some  question  in  the  Tsar's  mind,  and  he  sent 
for  the  messenger  to  interrogate  him ;  but  the  attendants, 
finding  the  man  so  dead  asleep  that  all  their  efforts  to 
rouse  him  were  unsuccessful,  had  at  last  to  explain  the 
situation  to  his  Majesty.  He,  without  a  moment's  hesita- 
tion, said,  "  I  will  awaken  him."  Entering  the  ante-chamber, 
he  planted  himself  in  front  of  the  sleeper,  and  in  a  loud 
voice  called  out,  "  Loshadi  gotovi!"  (The  horses  are 
ready  ! )  Immediately  the  man  leaped  to  his  feet,  to  the 
astonishment  of  the  court  attendants. 

To  render  my  position  more  awkward,  the  cable  from 
the  mainland  (De  Castries  Bay)  to  the  island  (Alexan- 
drovsk),  which  was  the  only  link  with  the  outer  world  during 
the  greater  part  of  the  winter,  had  been  broken  in  the 
previous  June.  Some  said  it  was  the  work  of  a  Japanese 
vessel,  but  this  was  probably  mere  rumour ;  for  I  was 
shown  pieces  of  it,  by  the  engineer  responsible  for  its 
repair,  and  he  stated  that  it  was  wearing  out  in  several 
places.  This  constant  fear  of  Japan  was  reflected  in  the 
military  preparations — including  the  importation  of 
artillery — that  had  been  recently  made,  and  have  con- 
tinued to  be  made  since  my  departure.  Twice  during  my 
stay  telegrams  were  received  stating  that  war  had  been 
declared  between  Russia  and  Japan, 

In  its  present  undeveloped  condition  the  island  presents 
no   great  commercial  attraction.     Japan  draws   supplies 


330  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

of  salted  fish  from  Sakhalin  as  well  as  from  the  Amur, 
and  only  in  case  of  hostilities  with  Russia  would  these  be 
endangered.  Coal  is  certainly  mined,  though  not  in  large 
quantities,  and  the  supply  is  generally  thought  to  be 
limited.  The  fur  trade  is  no  longer  of  serious  account, 
and  there  remain  only  the  petroleum  springs,  whose  true 
value  has  not  yet  transpired.  Having  regard  to  its  present 
population  of  criminals  and  ex-convicts,  the  island  cannot 
be  said  to  exercise  any  great  allurement.  From  a  military 
point  of  view  it  commands  the  entrance  to  the  Amur,  and 
could  be  easily  taken ;  but  as  there  is  no  port  on  Sakhalin 
to  give  shelter  to  vessels,  possession  of  the  island  would 
be  of  little  use  excepting  for  massing  troops,  say,  at 
Pogobi,  for  transport  in  boats  in  calm  weather  across  the 
five  miles  of  straits  to  the  mainland.  The  Amur  liman, 
or  estuary,  as  we  have  seen,  is  very  difficult  of  navigation, 
and  the  shallow  depth  and  narrow  channels  would  be  even 
more  efficient  protection  than  the  present  batteries  and 
mines.  In  winter  the  frost  offers  a  sufficient  hindrance 
to  military  operations. 

The  rumour  connecting  Japan  with  the  rupture  of  the 
cable  had  no  other  foundation  than  the  imagination  of 
the  look-out  man  at  the  light  on  Jonqui^re  Point,  who 
reported  that  he  had  seen  a  Japanese  vessel  passing  north 
up  the  Straits  of  Tartary  just  before  the  disconnexion. 

Under  the  circumstances,  this  cable  was  of  considerable 
importance  to  the  island  administration.  With  no  regular 
communication  owing  to  the  want  of  a  haven,  and  the 
absolute  absence  of  it  during  winter,  save  for  two  months 
when  dog-sledges  had  to  be  relied  upon,  it  was  a  serious 
matter  in  case  of  external  complications  as  well  as  internal 
and  administrative  crises.  All  telegrams  from  St.  Peters- 
burg, messages  from  the  Governor-general  at  Khabarovsk, 
and  official  or  commercial  instructions  from  Vladivostok, 
had  to  suffer  the  delay  of  waiting  for  vessels  to  call  at 
De  Castries  for  them,  and  Neptune's  pleasure  to  allow  the 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  331 

said  vessels  to  approach  near  enough  to  land  them  at 
Alexandrovsk. 

There  is  an  official  leaflet  called  Sakhalin  Telegrams, 
published  at  Alexandrovsk  for  the  benefit  of  the  officials. 
It  contains  news  and  telegrams  from  St.  Petersburg,  and, 
taking  up  a  copy  one  day,  I  noticed  that  a  news  telegram 
had  taken  eight  days  from  St.  Petersburg  to  De  Castries 
(over  6000  miles),  and  thirteen  days  from  De  Castries  to 
Alexandrovsk  (sixty  knots).  Notwithstanding  the  import- 
ance of  the  re-establishment  of  telegraphic  communication 
with  the  mainland,  especially  in  view  of  the  approaching 
winter,  the  officials  failed  to  unite  the  cable,  rejecting  the 
offer  of  a  properly  equipped  vessel  from  Shanghai,  and 
"muddling  about"  and  not  "through"  with  an  ancient 
gunboat,  one  of  those  handed  over  by  America  at  the 
time  of  the  purchase  of  Alaska.  Month  after  month 
passed  by ;  winter  came,  and  nothing  was  effected.  Then 
came  a  hiatus  of  communication ;  Sakhalin  was  completely 
cut  off  from  the  rest  of  the  world  until  the  freezing-up  of 
the  strait  allowed  the  despatch  of  dog-sledges,  which  it 
was  now  determined  to  send  every  five  days  instead  of 
monthly  or  fortnightly  as  heretofore.  Six  months  later, 
in  the  summer  of  last  year,  the  old  cable  was  abandoned 
and  a  new  one  laid  over  the  funnel  of  the  straits  from 
Cape  Pogobi  to  Cape  Lazarev,  and  a  land-wire  connecting 
this  with  Alexandrovsk  and  Nikolaevsk. 

Telegraph  rates  are  very  low  in  the  Russian  Empire ; 
and,  as  in  India,  there  are  three  rates  according  to  speed, 
so  in  Siberia  there  are  two.  It  was  little  likely,  under  the 
conditions  then  existing,  that  I  could  command  express 
transmission  ;  but  I  paid  the  urgent  rate — triple  the  ordi- 
nary— and  prepaid  a  reply.  The  day  after  my  message 
was  handed  in  at  the  office,  a  vessel  was  sent  over  with 
it  to  De  Castries,  thence,  in  due  course,  it  was  wired  to 
Vladivostok,  From  that  time  I  counted  the  days'  and 
watched  and  waited  with  expectation  for  vessels  coming 


332  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

from  the  mainland.  At  first,  I  hoped  for  a  reply  in  three 
or  four  days ;  but  no  steamer  came.  A  calm  day  ensued, 
and  a  little  tug  ventured  across,  and,  returning  with  no 
news,  I  naturally  comforted  myself  with  the  reflexion  that 
there  had  not  been  time  for  an  answer.  Then  the  mail 
steamer  returning  to  Vladivostok  arrived,  and  successfully 
delivered  its  despatches  and  cargo,  and  I  hastened  to  the 
post-office,  but  there  was  nothing  for  me.  A  storm  then 
broke  upon  us  from  the  west,  and  the  steamers,  including 
the  gunboat,  fled  over  to  De  Castries.  Ten  days  had 
already  elapsed,  and  no  reply  had  come.  My  cash  had 
disappeared,  and  my  hopes  of  returning  before  winter  set 
in  and  blocked  my  exit,  were  getting  lower.  From  day  to 
day  I  nursed  expectations  of  the  repair  of  the  cable,  and 
the  receipt  of  an  immediate  reply  by  that  means ;  but 
this  was  not  to  be.  On  the  sixteenth  day  a  mail  steamer 
on  its  outward  journey  stood  off  the  coast,  and,  besieging 
the  post-office  later  in  the  morning,  I  was  again  disap- 
pointed. The  Chief  informed  us,  with  no  trace  of  regret 
in  his  voice,  that  Sakhalin  was  now  absolutely  "cut  off 
from  the  civilized  world,  and  afforded  an  excellent  oppor- 
tunity to  explorers."  In  explanation,  he  said  that  a 
written  notice  had  come  from  De  Castries  to  the  effect 
that  the  telegraph-station  there  had  been  closed  owing 
to  the  breaking  of  the  wire  on  the  mainland,  which  could 
not  be  repaired  until  the  following  May  or  June  (it  was 
accomplished,  owing  to  the  continued  open  weather,  in  a 
few  days).  It  appears  that  a  storm  or  flood — a  not  un- 
common occurrence — had  brought  down  the  wire,  and  an 
engineer,  with  an  escort  of  soldiers,  having  set  out  to 
locate  the  damage  and  repair  it,  had  been  overtaken  by 
a  snowstorm,  and,  unprepared  for  this  sudden  attack  of 
winter,  had  been  obliged  to  retrace  his  steps.  It  was  bad 
news  for  us  ;  but  not  unforgetful  of  the  courtesies  due,  we 
congratulated  the  telegraph  Chief  on  being  able  to  close 
his  office  and  enjoy  a  holiday. 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  333 

Some  days  later,  when  the  line  on  the  mainland  had 
been  repaired,  my  hopes  were  raised  again  by  receiving 
a  notice  to  the  effect  that  a  telegram  awaited  us  at  the 
office.  We  set  out  for  the  bureau,  a  mile  and  a  half 
distant ;  but,  arriving  there,  the  clerk  declared,  on  looking 
into  the  matter,  that  he  could  find  no  telegram,  and  added 
with  indifference  that  it  was  a  mistake,  the  notice  referred 
to  a  telegram  that  had  been  delivered  six  weeks  earlier. 
Such  little  discrepancies  in  the  telegraph  administration 
were  of  no  moment. 

Two  days  after  our  return  from  the  interior,  we  had 
found,  lying  on  the  counter  of  the  office,  a  telegram  which 
we  had  sent  from  Derbensk,  only  thirty-five  miles  distant, 
three  days  previously.  It  was  awaiting  the  convenience 
of  the  messenger,  when  he  should  have  leisure  to  deliver 
it.  To  our  amusement,  on  another  occasion,  we  noticed 
a  telegram  for  the  Chief  of  the  telegraph-office  himself 
lying  on  the  counter,  which  had  not  been  delivered  to 
him,  though  he  resided  on  the  premises,  and  had,  since 
its  arrival,  gone  up  to  Derbensk. 

At  last,  after  nineteen  days  of  waiting,  a  reply  came 
to  hand,  and  when  I  ultimately  reached  Vladivostok,  I 
learned  that  nine  days  had  been  occupied  in  the  trans- 
mission of  the  telegram  and  reply,  and  for  ten  days  the 
original  message  had  lain  undelivered  on  the  counter  of 
the  head  post-office  in  Vladivostok — this  the  authorities 
admitted  to  my  bankers ! 

Long  ere  this  it  was  quite  evident  that  I  must  place 
my  hopes  on  the  Manchurian  Railway,  and  trust  for 
permission  to  get  through. 

Meanwhile  I  had  not  given  up  the  idea  of  visiting 
the  Ainus,  and  gaining  all  the  information  and  some 
photographs  from  officials  who  had  been  stationed  among 
them,  I  began  to  make  plans  during  my  forced  inactivity 
to  visit  them.  By  taking  a  vessel  to  Korsakovsk,  I  could 
from  there  reach  the  south-east  coast,  and  even  venture 


334  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

as  far  as  the  Bay  of  Patience,  with  good  fortune.  Com- 
munications being  open  rather  later  between  Korsakovsk 
and  Vladivostok  or  Japan,  my  departure  might  be  delayed 
sufficiently  to  allow  of  this.  To  do  this  I  proposed  to 
take  my  interpreter,  who  was  of  great  assistance  to  me, 
The  Governor  was  again  interviewed  for  his  permission, 
but  this  time  he  proved  unwilling,  and  raised  a  technical 
excuse,  which  was  ridiculed  even  by  his  subordinates.  A 
festive  gathering  was  to  be  held  at  the  Governor's  house 
the  next  day,  and  I  therefore  approached  four  of  the  most 
influential  people,  the  procureur,  the  Chief  of  the  district, 
the  inspector  of  agriculture,  and  a  doctor,  who  were  all 
favourable  to  my  plans.  They  all  promised  to  bring 
their  influence  to  bear  on  the  Governor ;  but  he  was  one 
of  those  weak  men  who  have  no  definite  conviction  in 
important  affairs,  but  who  occasionally  are  most  obdurate 
in  a  petty  matter,  lest  they  should  be  thought  feeble. 
This  way  being  barred,  I  proposed,  to  avoid  his  technical 
objection,  to  reach  the  Ainus  by  an  overland  journey  vid 
Derbensk,  Rikovsk,  and  the  river  Poronai,  but  I  had, 
unfortunately,  chosen  one  of  the  worst  times  of  the 
year.  There  were  no  available  means  of  transport.  The 
Poronai  was  freezing,  but  not  frozen,  and  no  reindeer 
could  pass  the  swampy  tracks  until  the  coming  January ; 
but  worse  than  this  were  the  torrential  streams  on  the 
south-east  coast.  I  should  have  to  wait  days  for  them 
to  subside,  and  many  soldiers  had  lost  their  lives  in 
attempting  to  cross  them ;  this  we  were  informed  by 
Mr.  von  Friken,  who  was  one  of  the  few  officials  who 
had  ever  visited  the  northerly  portion  of  the  Bay  of 
Patience.  The  plan  had  therefore  reluctantly  to  be 
given  up. 

During  the  time  of  waiting  and  watching,  of  the 
making  and  discarding  of  plans,  I  had  an  opportunity 
no  other  English  traveller  had  yet  had,  of  observing 
from  day  to  day  the  life  of  this  unique  penal  settlement, 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  335 

in  which  more  than  half  the  convicts  sentenced  to  hard 
labour  on  the  island  are  located. 

In  picturing  Alexandrovsk,  the  reader  must  not  think 
of  it  as  a  town  with  busy  shops  and  factories.  The 
chief  feature,  around  which  the  whole  place  centres,  is  the 
prison.  If  there  are  three  or  four  merchants'  stores,  and 
an  iron  foundry,  these  are  for  the  prisoners ;  if  there  are 
well-to-do-looking  wooden  houses,  the  residences  of  the 
officials,  they  exist  because  of  the  prisoners,  and  last,  if 
there  is  a  museum  containing  a  small  ethnological  and 
natural  history  collection,  that  is  a  sign  of  the  presence 
of  political  exiles.  The  Siberian  traveller  cannot  be 
long  ignorant  of  the  debt  science  owes  to  these  banished 
ones.  On  the  mainland  at  Minusinsk  and  at  Chita  every 
one  knows  how  much  has  been  due  to  Mr.  Kuznetsov, 
and  what  worthy  memorials  he  has  raised  in  these  two 
excellent  collections.  To  one  of  this  class,  who,  thanks 
to  the  Russian  Imperial  Academy  of  Sciences  is  now 
no  longer  exiled  from  Europe,  is  practically  due  the 
museum  at  Alexandrovsk;  a  story  in  connexion  with 
its  early  founding  reflects  the  crass  ignorance  displayed 
by  some  of  the  officials  under  whom  these  exiles  are 
placed. 

On  a  journey  along  the  west  coast  this  "  political " 
had  made  an  interesting  discovery  of>  stone  implements 
of  the  palaeolithic  form,  and  on  his  return  he  ex- 
hibited them  to  the  Governor  of  the  island,  and  to 
the  oiiScial  who  afterwards  became  the  director  of  the 
museum. 

"  What  did  you  say  they  were  ?  "  rejoined  the  officials. 

"Stone  implements  used  by  one  of  the  early  races 
in  the  island,  for  hewing  and  cutting." 

"  Nonsense.  Whoever  heard  of  such  a  thing  as  stone 
knives  ?     They  are  sports,  mere  freaks  of  nature." 

I  have  no  doubt  they  had  a  good  laugh  over  the 
"  madness "    of    the    exile ;    but,    needless    to    say,    the 


336  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

specimens  are  treasured  to-day,  as  well-accredited  ob- 
sidian and  diorite  "celts,"  adding  one  more  valuable 
link  to  the  history  of  the  habitation  of  the  island. 

In  addition  to  the  buildings  mentioned,  there  is  the 
church  in  the  main  street,  and  overlooking  the  market- 
place, or  bazar,  where  an  ill-assorted  collection  of  huts 
is  huddled  together,  are  the  Muhammadan  mosque  and  the 
little  Lutheran  church.  Beyond  the  bridge  the  road  to  the 
jetty  is  bordered  by  long  store-houses,  guarded  by  patrols, 
and  close  to  the  pristan,  facing  the  sea,  are  quarantine  and 
bonded  sheds,  and  the  lazaret,  where  the  maimed  and  the 
halt,  who  can  still  work,  do  a  little  to  earn  their  rations. 
Outside  of  these,  the  chief  buildings,  is  the  great  body 
of  small  cottages  or  huts  where  the  ex-convicts,  and  in 
some  cases  married  convicts,  live. 

In  the  early  part  of  the  morning,  at  midday,  and 
again  at  evening,  the  town  is  astir  with  gangs  of  convicts 
going  to  and  from  their  work.  All  are  dressed  in  dirty 
cotton  clothing  and  leather  shoes,  and  those  that  give 
trouble  are  manacled.  Some  are  engaged  in  pushing 
trolleys,  laden  with  great  sacks  of  American  flour,  from 
the  jetty,  others  are  going  out  to  the  coal-mines.  At  one 
of  the  latter,  the  tunnel  of  which  you  can  see  as  your 
troika  climbs  the  hill  on  the  way  to  Due,  there  is  a 
gang  of  some  twenty,  who  are  stationed  there  with  one 
overseer  only.  They  live  and  sleep  there,  or  rather  they 
are  meant  to  sleep  there  ;  for  it  is  said  that  in  the  night 
some  of  them  escape,  and  rob,  and  return  with  their 
booty.  They  make  it  all  right  with  their  guard,  for  he 
alone,  is  powerless  to  prevent  it,  even  if  he  wanted  to. 
Before  the  present  Governor  came,  this  sort  of  thing  was 
commonly  done  from  the  prison  itself — that  is,  the 
reformatory  portion  {razryad  ispravlyayushtchikhsyd). 
Good-conduct  prisoners  in  this  section  are  still  allowed 
to  go  out  with  an  overseer  at  their  head  to  do  sundry 
work,  such  as  painting,  etc.,  and  some  of  these  slip  away 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  337 

if  occasion  serves,  and  return  at  evening  to  bribe  the 
overseer;  but  in  the  old  days  the  gates  were  open,  and 
those  who  were  left  behind  would  fee  the  sentry,  spend 
the  day  outside,  returning  before  nightfall  with  what  they 
had  appropriated.  Of  course  a  search  was  then  organized 
to  discover  the  thief  or  thieves,  and  even  the  Governor's 
house  was  not  free  from  the  visits  of  the  soldiers,  while 
the  real  offenders  were  secure  in  their  "  appartements 
garnis "  in  the  prison  !  The  gangs  from  the  "  testing " 
prison  (razryad  ispituemikh)  are  always  attended  by 
armed  soldiers,  as  seen  in  the  illustration ;  where  they 
are  engaged  in  making  a  new  road  leading  up  to  the 
prison,  at  a  spot  a  few  yards  below  the  office  of  the 
"muddled"  merchant  with  whom  I  spent  my  first  night 
on  the  island. 

There  is  another  class  of  prisoners  besides  the  soldier- 
gang  and  the  overseer-gang,  the  so-called  "  free-commands," 
or  ticket-of-leave  men,  many  of  whom — men  and  women 
— may  be  seen  going  to  the  prison  to  get  their  quota  of 
work  every  morning.  On  my  way  to  the  post  I  often 
passed  groups  of  these,  the  women  in  short  skirts  and 
great  top  felt  boots,  long  frieze  khalati  (overcoats),  with 
the  diamond-shaped  tell-tale  patch  of  yellow  cloth  let  in 
the  back.  These  were  convicts  who  had  become  the 
"  wives "  of  "  exile-settlers ; "  the  others,  retained  by  the 
officials  nominally  for  cleaning  the  prison,  were  kept  in 
the  building,  where  they  could  be  seen  through  the  bars 
of  the  window  to  the  right  of  the  main  entrance  to  the 
prison  offices. 

The  law  provides  that  any  criminal  with  a  sentence  of 
not  less  than  two  years  and  eight  months  ;  any  woman, 
not  exceeding  forty  years  of  age,  with  a  sentence  of  two 
years  or  over ;  and  any  political  exile,  at  the  discretion 
of  the  Government,  may  be  deported  to  Sakhalin.  The 
ukaz  of  1900,  in  reference  to  exiles,  has  generally  been 
thought  to  have  put  an  immediate  stop  to  their  deportation  ; 

z 


338  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

but  exiles  with  a  sentence  of  hard  labour  are  not  con- 
templated in  the  proclamation,  therefore  it  is  that  criminal 
and  political  exiles  continue  to  arrive  on  Sakhalin.  The 
ukaz  may  be  considered  rather  to  register  the  desire  of 
the  penal  authorities ;  to  indicate  the  line  they  wish  to 
take,  while  reserving  to  themselves  the  right  of  dealing 
with  special  cases  in  their  own  way,  and  realizing  their 
scheme  in  their  own  time. 

Criminals  on  their  arrival  are  classified  according 
to  their  sentence.  Those  with  a  sentence  of  twelve 
years  and  upwards  are  put  into  the  worst  gaol,  the 
"testing"  prison.  These  are  mostly  murderers,  and,  if 
they  have  proved  themselves  recalcitrant,  their  chains  are 
not  struck  off  after  the  journey,  but  they  are  confined 
to  that  portion  of  it  called  the  kandalnaya  tyurma  (chained 
prison). 

The  "  reformatory "  prison  contains  those  with  a  ternn 
of  four  to  twelve  years,  while  those  with  less  than  four 
years  are  treated,  after  a  short  sojourn,  as  "  free-commands." 
This  latter  division  includes  brodyagi  from  Russia,  who 
are  sentenced  to  one  and  a  half  years,  and  the  same  class 
from  Siberia,  who  get  four  years'  hard  labour. 

Promotion  is  from  the  "  testing  "  to  the  "  reformatory  " 
gaol,  and  from  there  to  the  "  free-command  "  division,  the 
length  of  time  spent  in  each  depending  upon  the  behaviour 
of  the  prisoner.  Under  the  most  favourable  conditions  a 
man  may  pass  only  four  years  in  the  "testing"  prison, 
whereas  another  may  be  confined  for  eight,  or  even  more. 
As  a  whole,  one  may  say,  that  a  third  of  the  term  is  spent 
in  each  section. 

Strictly  speaking, "free-command,"  according  to  Russian 
terminology,  includes  all  in  the  "  reformatory  "  gaol,  as  well 
as  those  outside,  but  I  have  adopted  this  distinction  as 
clearer. 

The  arrival  of  the  free-born  wife  of  a  convict  will 
gain  even  a   murderer  release   from  prison,  and  he  may 


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SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  339 

forthwith  live  as  a  "  free-command  ; "  but,  of  course,  having 
his  full  term  of  hard  labour  to  fulfil.  On  the  part  of 
the  female  criminal  a  similar  alleviation  comes  from 
marriage — or,  rather,  her  choice  by  an  exile.  This  will 
free  her  from  the  prison  walls,  and  she  may  live,  as  we 
have  seen,  with  her  "man"  on  condition  that  her  hard 
labour  duty  is  done. 

On  the  other  hand,  many  incur  additional  sentences 
by  escape,  theft,  and  deeds  of  violence.  A  prisoner  who 
escapes  and  is  recaptured,  not  only  receives  a  flogging 
■with  the  plet,  but  may  get  an  addition  of  anything 
from  a  quarter  to  the  whole  of  his  original  sentence. 
In  the  year  1900  the  prisoners  on  Sakhalin  sentenced 
to  hard  labour  for  life  numbered  510,  of  whom  70  were 
women ;  but  there  were  those  who,  Irish  as  it  may  seem, 
had  more  than  a  life  sentence.  These  were  already  well 
advanced  in  life,  and  had  yet  to  undergo  a  term  of  be- 
tween 40  and  50  years.  There  were  13  such,  while  51, 
of  whom  one  was  a  woman,  had  sentences  between  30  and 
40  years,  and  240  had  between  20  and  30  years  to  their 
credit. 

The  expiration  of  a  sentence  does  not  bring  with  it 
the  long-hoped-for  farewell  to  Sakhalin,  for  the  ex-convict 
regains  his  rights  only  by  degrees.  For  six  years  more 
he  must  remain  on  the  island  as  an  "exile-settler;"  and 
then,  if  he  is  in  a  position — which  so  few  are — to  get  away, 
he  may  go  as  a  "  peasant "  to  the  mainland  of  Siberia  for 
another  six  years.  Then  only  is  he  at  liberty  to  return  to 
Russia. 

The  "  testing  "  prison  at  Alexandrovsk  held  during  my 
stay  about  600,  many  of  them  in  chains,  and  most  in 
idleness.  Only  100  of  these,  I  was  informed,  were  sent 
out  to  do  work  such  as  mining,  road-making,  or  log- 
hauling,  while  the  remainder  dragged  on  a  miserable 
otiose  existence.  The  authorities  excused  this  unsatis- 
factory state  of  things,  declaring  that  these  prisoners  were 


340  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

such  bad  characters  that  they  dare  not  let  them  out  to 
work.  It  was  this  wearisome  and  demoralizing  existence 
which  caused  them  to  take  matters  into  their  own  hands 
and  escape. 

Two  of  the  most  notable  characters  were  chained  to 
wheelbarrows  night  and  day.  This  degrading  form  of 
punishment,  which  has  been  done  away  with  for  some 
years  on  the  mainland,  only  survived  on  Sakhalin.  During 
the  years  1894-96  there  were  five  men  so  chained.  They 
were  Kosulsky,  Paschenko,  Schirokolobov,  Ogiirzov,  and 
a  Caucasian. 

"The  rozgi  (birch-rods  dipped  in  salt)  had  not  been 
given  there  for  three  years,  far  less  the  plet"  says  Mr. 
J.  Y.  Simpson  in  describing  the  famous  model  prison,  the 
Alexandrovsky  Central,  near  Irkutsk.  On  Sakhalin  both 
were  in  use.  Even  women,  who  by  law  are  immune  from 
corporal  punishment,  were  flogged  with  the  former  in 
February  of  1902  ;  and  two  defenceless  female  prisoners 
were  put  in  chains  because  they  would  not  do  the  will  of 
their  villainous  overseers.  Flogging  with  birch-rods  is  not 
necessarily  a  cruel  or  unfitting  punishment  for  hardened 
criminals.  The  regrettable  thing  was  that  a  quiet  and 
respectful  prisoner  might  be  arbitrarily  ordered  stripes  by 
Patrin,  the  Chief  of  the  prison,  or  by  officials  of  his  stamp, 
when  in  a  mood  or  passion. 

The  plet  is  a  modified  form  of  the  knut.  The  latter, 
which  has  long  been  laid  aside,  is  described  as  similar  to 
a  plet,  but  with  an  iron  hook  at  the  end  of  the  thongs. 
The  plet  is  a  whip  with  a  stout  thick  handle  about  eighteen 
inches  in  length,  and  a  six-foot  thong  branching  into  three. 
These  three  thongs  used  to  end  in  little  bags  filled  with 
lead.  Only  recently  (since  I  was  on  the  island)  one  of 
these,  such  as  I  have  described,  was  sent  from  Sakhalin 
to  St.  Petersburg  as  a  curiosity ;  and,  I  believe,  these 
leaded  ends  are  replaced  to-day  with  knots.  However, 
my  interpreter,  who  reached   the    island   in    1897,   said 


If 


l;'M> 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  341 

that  when  he  was  in  the  "reformatory"  gaol  all  the 
prisoners  paid  tribute — soup,  food,  etc. — once  a  month  to 
the  palach,  or  executioner,  on  condition  that  if  they  were 
ordered  the  plet  he  would  bring  the  leaded  ends  down 
on  the  kabila  (board)  on  which  they  were  stretched, 
instead  of  on  their  bare  bodies.  In  doing  this  the  palack 
leaves  himself  open  to  punishment,  but  only  in  one  case 
did  I  hear  of  the  penalty  being  imposed  for  the  omis- 
sion, and  then  he  suffered  terribly  for  it.  It  was  the 
ex-executioner  Komeleva,  and  he  was  thrashed  by  his 
enemy,  Terslili,  So  awful  was  the  flogging,  that  though 
it  occurred  in  1882,  a  photograph  of  the  wound  was 
taken  in  1899  showing  it  still  suppurating  seventeen  years 
after. 

So  terrible  a  weapon  was  the  leaden-ended  ^/^^  that  three 
strokes  were  sufficient  to  cause  death  if  the  executioner 
so  pleased.  The  story  is  told  of  a  Sakhalin  prisoner  who, 
sentenced  to  one  hundred  strokes — ninety-nine  are  given — 
promised  the  palach  a  bottle  of  vodka  if  he  would  not 
hit  him  with  the  leaded  ends.  Even  the  thongs  skin  and 
slice  the  flesh  in  a  horrible  manner,  but  the  victim  was  a 
hardened  veteran,  and  when  he  had  received  ninety-five, 
thinking  he  had  escaped,  he  called  out,  "  It's  no  matter, 
you  can't  hurt  me  now,  you  needn't  think  you'll  get 
your  vodka."  But  he  had  not  reckoned  with  his  man, 
for  after  three  more  strokes  he  was  dead.  It  was  only 
necessary  to  draw  back  the  plet,  as  the  stroke  was  spent, 
for  the  ends  to  injure  the  liver  and  send  a  clot  of  blood  to 
the  heart 

Compared  with  the  criminal  population  the  number  of 
political  exiles  on  Sakhalin  is  insignificant.  According 
to  the  census  of  January  i,  1898,  out  of  a  total  of  seven 
thousand  and  eighty  engaged  in  hard  labour  they  numbered 
seventy-six.  Their  fate  is  bad  enough,  though  not  so 
terrible  as  that  of  their  friends  in  such  a  place  as  Sredni 
Kolimsk,  within  the  Arctic  Circle.    The  greatest  hardship 


342  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

that  awaits  them  on  Sakhalin  is  the  exile  from  their  home- 
land, and  the  banishment  from  anything  like  educated 
society.  In  the  cities  of  Tobolsk,  Tomsk,  and  Irkutsk  not 
only  are  the  exiles  in  touch  with  the  civilized  world,  but 
they  are  surrounded  by  educated  people.  On  Sakhalin  it 
is  different,  the  few  who  would  make  together  a  little 
society,  are  scattered,  and  the  so-called  ilite,  the  officials, 
prefer  drinking  and  gambling  to  science  and  literature. 
The  old  adage,  that  "  it's  an  ill  wind  that  blows  nobody 
any  good,"  is,  however,  true  in  their  case.  The  dearth  of 
educated  people  on  the  island  accentuates  the  demand  for 
their  services  in  school-mastering,  doctoring,  meteorological, 
and  book-keeping  work,  and  thus  they  are  provided  with 
congenial  occupation.  Such  men  were  usually  quiet  in  gaol, 
and  obtained  the  speediest  promotion  accorded  to  the  well- 
behaved.  In  the  positions  assigned  them  they  had  the 
right  to  claim  rations  as  prisoners,  but  none  would  risk  the 
unpleasant  experience  of  having  to  apply  for  them,  nor 
indeed  could  they  be  expected  to  eat  the  salted  fish  which 
was  doled  out  to  the  criminals.  It  therefore  depended 
very  much  upon  the  official  who  had  appointed  them,  and 
the  salary  he  chose  to  give,  whether  they  could  scrape 
along  or  not. 

Just  before  I  left  the  island  the  Governor  insisted  on 
my  interpreter  leaving  me  and  going  back  to  Due  to  be 
schoolmaster  there  at  a  salary  of  five  rubles  (icw.  6^.)  per 
month.  Of  course  this  was  an  impossible  sum  on  which  to 
keep  body  and  soul  together.  He  is  now  no  longer,  I  am 
glad  to  say,  on  Sakhalin. 

For  his  private  convenience  in  the  distribution  of  the 
prisoners'  rations,  the  chief  of  the  Alexandrovsk  prison, 
Patrin,  doled  them  out  in  quantities  sufficient  for  ten  men, 
leaving  to  them  the  division  and  distribution.  This  will 
explain  what  follows.  Returning  one  afternoon  to  the 
house  of  the  ex-overseer  of  the  prison,  where  we  were  still 
lodging,  we  found  our  landlady  in  trouble.     One  of  the 


G(J[.IXSKA",     1111 


\  r    •■  r  \l,  \M[,   ■    mi;     1  \M    I    1  h'NI  K,    Wl  [H     1111-     ''I'M,  I, 
\1  I   X.WIiRi  i\'nK. 


\_Tol.u\' fag,  _142. 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  343 

convict-servants,  a  man  from  the  "  reformatory  "  gaol  who 
had  been  some  time  with  them,  was  missing,  and  it  was 
reported  that  he  had  been  arrested.  He  was  a  decent, 
honest  man-of-all-work,  who  did  all  the  domestic  work,  the 
washing-up  and  the  waiting  upon  us.  We  immediately 
went  to  inquire,  and  finding  this  was  so,  communi- 
cated with  our  landlord,  who  was  on  the  pristan.  Some 
hours  afterwards  he  arrived,  bringing  the  man  with 
him ;  and  we  heard  the  explanation  of  his  sudden  dis- 
appearance. He  had  gone  for  his  usual  allowance  of  food, 
and  Patrin,  seeing  him,  had  sent  him  away,  telling  him 
curtly  that  he  must  join  a  "  ten."  He  went  off  to  find 
nine  others,  but  returned  unsuccessful,  and  the  chief  in  a 
sharp  voice  called  out,  "You  must  go  away  and  find 
them,  there  are  numbers  98  and  99  not  belonging  to  a 
ten."  He  then  went  in  search  of  these  men,  and  having 
discovered  them,  learnt  that  they  did  already  belong  to  a 
"  ten."  This  time  Patrin  was  so  irate  that  he  ordered  the 
soldiers  to  clap  him  into  a  cell.  Such  was  the  treatment 
accorded  to  a  well-behaved  convict  who  was  simply 
applying  for  the  food  to  which  he  was  entitled  by  law. 
The  ten  arrangement  was  ultra  vires,  and  had  nothing 
to  do  with  the  Government  regulation. 

I  will  not  burden  the  reader  with  the  details  of  the 
prisoners'  rations,  with  the  number  of  zolotniki*  and  frac- 
tions of  a  zolotnik  of  grecha,  potatoes,  etc.,  allowed  him. 
Suffice  it  to  say  that  the  long  list  which  I  have  before  me 
provides  amply  for  the  wants  of  the  convict,  the  menu 
including  black  bread,  grecha  (buckwheat),  salted  meat, 
and  fish,  brick-tea  and  soup.  Unfortunately,  what  has 
been  said  as  to  quantity  does  not  apply  to  quality  or 
variety.  Salted  fish  and  salted  meat  prevail,  and  vege- 
tables are  scarce.  Moreover,  the  list  is  a  council  of  perfec- 
tion. Salted  meat  is  ordered  three  times  a  week — on  one 
of  which  it  may  be  fresh — and  salt  fish  for  the  remainder. 
*  A  zolotnik  — 'i^  lyi.  avoirdupois.    io6'34  zoL=  i  lb. 


344  ■  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

The  frequent  fasts  in  Russia  often  deprive  the  convict 
of  his  claim  even  to  salt  meat,  and  the  price  of  fresh  meat 
puts  it  almost  out  of  question,  except  when  a  cow  dies,  or, 
falling  ill,  has  to  be  killed.  Such  an  event  is  a  boon  and 
a  blessing,  for  it  also  saves  something  from  the  prison 
allowance  to  the  official  pocket ! 

Again,  the  great  distance  of  Sakhalin  and  the  broken 
communication  in  winter  place  it  at  a  great  disad- 
vantage. Ample  stores  have  to  be  laid  in  as  a  provision 
against  possible  starvation  ;  and  as  a  result  the  salted  fish 
is  often  a  year  old,  evil-smelling  and  putrid  by  the  time  of 
its  distribution.  But  worse  than  this,  it  sometimes  arrives 
in  that  state,  for  ships'  officers  only  corroborated  what 
Dr.  Lansdell  had  heard  twenty  years  before,  that  in  taking 
provisions  across  to  the  island,  the  smell  of  the  fish  on 
board  was  insupportable. 

It  was  unlikely  therefore  that  the  political  exiles  would 
willingly  apply  for  rations  of  this  description,  or  run  the 
risk  of  treatment  such  as  I  have  described  ;  and  the  Chief 
was  quite  satisfied  with  an  abstention  which  was  profitable 
to  his  pocket. 

One  of  these  exiles,  whom  I  met  on  the  island,  was  a 
cultured  lady  who  had  gone  through  a  most  terrible  ex- 
perience. Her  name  is  well  known  throughout  Siberia, 
and  in  Russia  too ;  but  I  will  call  her  Mrs.  A.  She  had 
belonged  to  a  secret  society  unknown  to  her  husband,  and 
on  the  violent  death  of  Alexander  II.,  in  l88i,  it  was 
necessary  for  her  to  flee  the  country.  Years  passed,  and 
altering  her  appearance,  she  returned  to  Russia,  trusting 
that  matters  had  quieted  down.  The  police,  however, 
arrested  her  on  suspicion,  and  casting  about  for  some 
means  of  proving  her  identity,  they  hit  upon  a  brilliant 
and  most  cruel  test.  They  summoned  her  husband,  who 
was  unaware  of  her  return,  and  suddenly  caused  him  to  be 
confronted  by  her.  The  ruse  was  as  successful  as  cruel, 
and  the  recognition  instantaneous  and  spontaneous.     From 


roLiTii;\i    I  xii,i.~,  i;iK''\^K.  [^''/'''"''/'V-' 344- 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  345 

that  time  the  wife  disappeared  from  the  knowledge  of  the 
world.  Immured  in  the  dungeons  of  the  Schliisselberg 
years  went  by,  and  absolute  silence  brooded  over  her  fate. 
This  famous  fortress,  situated  on  a  small  island  in  Lake 
Ladoga,  near  the  issue  of  the  river  Neva,  is  the  State  prison 
for  dangerous  political  offenders.  In  those  days  a  prisoner 
within  these  frowning  walls  was  seldom  heard  of  again, 
and  Mr.  A.,  at  length  believing  her  to  be  dead,  married 
again.  Ten  years  and  more  had  gone  by  when  he  was 
suddenly  startled  by  the  news  that  his  first  wife  was  still 
alive,  and  had  been  transported  to  Sakhalin.  Matters 
were  explained  to  his  second  wife,  they  agreed  to  part, 
and  he  immediately  set  out  for  Sakhalin,  m&  England  and 
America,  arriving  on  the  island  a  few  months  before  myself, 
where  I  met  them  both.  I  spent  several  evenings  with 
them,  and  it  was  a  marvel  to  me  how  any  one  pent  up 
in  those  terrible  dungeons  for  ten  years  could  have  pre- 
served her  reason  ;  but  a  preternatural  quietness  was  all 
that  was  singular  about  her.  A  brighter  time  has  now 
dawned  upon  her  and  her  husband,  for  last  year  (1902)  he 
was  allowed  to  take  his  wife  as  far  as  Vladivostok,  where 
they  have  now  settled  down. 

On  board  the  Yaroslav,  among  her  load  of  convicts, 
last  year  arrived  a  political  exile  of  note,  Mr.  Trigoni.  He 
had  been  incarcerated  in  the  Schliisselberg  before  Mrs.  A., 
and  she  had  left  him  still  a  prisoner  within  its  walls.  In 
fact  he  had  been  arrested  in  1882,  the  year  of  the  great  trial 
of  the  members  of  the  People's  Will  Party,  and  imprisoned 
in  the  Alexeievsky  Ravelin  of  the  Petropavlovsk  (opposite 
the  Winter  Palace,  St.  Petersburg),  from  which  he  was 
transferred  with  twenty-one  others  to  the  Schliisselberg  in 
1884,  when  the  latter  was  converted  into  a  State  prison. 
Of  these  twenty-two,  P.  S.  PovHanov,  in  an  open  letter  to 
the  Minister  of  Justice  {Times,  August  8,  1903),  said, 
"Seventeen  have  perished  (in  the  prison),  and  only  two, 
after  serving  a  twenty  years'  term,  have  lived  to  see  exile. 


346  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

The  remaining  three  are  under  life-long  sentences,  and  so 
continue  their  confinement  in  this  tomb,  without  any  hope 
of  ever  breathing  a  freer  air."  The  two,  who  after  twenty 
years  lived  to  see  exile,  were  Povlianov  himself  and 
Trigoni.  The  latter  now  alone  survives,  for  Povlianov, 
after  cleverly  escaping,  in  1902,  from  the  Yakutsk  oblast 
to  Paris,  recently  committed  suicide.  Trigoni,  after  his 
terrible  spell  in  the  dungeons,  is  now  a  "  peasant "  on 
Sakhalin.  He  admitted  to  a  friend  of  mine  on  the 
island  that  the  first  ten  or  twelve  years  of  silence  and 
loneliness  were  terrible,  but  after  that,  the  severest  restric- 
tions were  relaxed,  and  though  he  was  never  allowed  to 
see  a  relative,  he  was  able  to  get  books  and  to  write  a 
letter  once  or  twice  a  year.  He  is  now  about  fifty  years 
old,  but  is  grey,  and  looks  nearer  seventy.  As  a  "  peasant " 
he  must  support  himself,  but  he  cannot  legally  be  com- 
pelled to  settle  where  the  Chief  of  the  exile  department 
may  choose. 

It  is  proposed  that  he  should  take  charge  of  the  little 
library  that  was  being  started  in  connexion  with  Sister 
Mayer's  work,  to  which  I  shall  refer  later. 

One  whom  I  got  to  know  well  on  Sakhalin,  had  been 
incarcerated  in  the  Petropavlovsk,  opposite  the  Winter 
Palace  in  St.  Petersburg,  and  he  thus  described  his 
experiences  to  me. 

"  I  was  driven,"  said  he,  "  in  a  closed  carriage,  with 
curtains  drawn,  to  the  frowning  fortress,  and  then  through 
the  gloomy  portals  past  the  barracks.  There  I  was  blind- 
folded and  led  through  a  maze  of  passages,  past  the  patrols 
into  the  corridor,  and  from  this  into  the  gloomy,  damp 
cell,  or  rather  vault,  for  this  more  aptly  describes  the 
dungeon-like,  semicircular  roofed  chamber."  (He  then 
drew  me  plans  and  described  the  interior  much  as  Prince 
Kropotkin  and  others  have  painted  it.)  "Nervous  and 
frightened  I  gazed  around  like  a  hunted  hare.  The  door 
had  hardly  shut  upon  the  soldier  when  I  heard  a  gentle 


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tapping.  What  could  it  be  ?  I  was  well-nigh  out  of  my 
senses,  and  could  hardly  take  in  my  situation.  So  great 
was  my  prostration  that  I  could  not  by  effort  remember 
the  alphabet.  There  was  yet  another  thing  that  got  upon 
my  nerves.  In  the  door  was  an  oval  piece  of  glass  with 
an  outside  leather  flap.  Through  this  the  warder  could 
silently  and  without  warning  observe  any  motion  of  mine. 
Keeping  my  eye  fearfully  upon  this  oval  disc,  and  noticing 
that  it  had  a  mercurial,  mirror-like  look,  I  concluded  that 
there  was  no  one  watching  me,  and  stepped  upon  a  stool 
in  the  corner  whence  I  thought  I  heard  sounds.  Just 
within  my  reach  was  a  grating  over  the  hole  communicating 
with  the  stove  outside." 

It  appears  that  the  authorities,  who  do  everything  they 
possibly  can  to  ensure  secrecy,  a  death-like  silence  and 
absolute  isolation,  had  made  a  tactical  mistake  in  econo- 
mizing. One  stove  heated  two  cells,  and  the  pipes  com- 
municating with  them  joined  and  became  one  before 
reaching  the  stove.  It  was  therefore  possible  for  sounds 
to  pass  through  from  one  room  to  the  adjoining. 

"  Listening,  and  keeping  my  eye  upon  the  oval  glass 
I  caught  some  indistinct  sounds.  At  first  I  could  not 
understand,  but   by   degrees   I   made  out  the   question, 

'  Who  are  you  ? '     I  replied,  '  I  am  A L ,' 

"  Back  came  the  reply, '  Speak  louder ;  I  cannot  hear 
you.' 

"  I  answered,  '  I  will,  but  I  am  afraid  of  the  soldier 

hearing  me.     I  am  A L .     Who  are  you  ? ' 

" '  I  am  Taisia  Yakimova ; '  and  so  the  conversation 
continued." 

It  transpired  that  his  neighbour  was  but  a  girl  of 
nineteen.  She  was  accused  of  having  been  found  with 
explosives  in  her  possession  at  the  coronation  of  the 
present  Tsar,  and  was  condemned,  in  1895,  to  five  years* 
detention  in  the  Petropavlovsk.  This,  of  course,  was 
not   all  communicated  at  one  time.     After  the  first  few 


348  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

sentences  the  terrible  eye  was  upon  the  new  prisoner.  The 
latter  quickly  dropped  down.  The  door  opened  ;  the 
soldier  entered  and  said,  "  Your  honour  will  understand 
it  is  forbidden  to  talk."  After  that,  many  knocks  were 
heard  ;  many  conversations  were  held.  Soon  after  a  baby 
was  born  in  the  next  cell.  Yi&x  fianc^  had  been  arrested 
also  for  implication  in  the  same  plot,  but  had  pleaded 
for  pardon,  promised  loyalty,  and  been  set  free.  She 
had  disdained  to  do  this,  and  had  tried  to  forget  him. 
At  the  end  of  five  years,  spent  in  the  dungeon,  she  was 
transported  for  life  to  the  far-distant  oblast  of  Yakutsk, 
and  as  I  write  is  dragging  out  a  miserable  existence  in  the 
Arctic  settlement  of  Sredni  Kolimsk.  The  new  prisoner 
was  kept  in  the  dungeon-cell  for  one  year  and  a  half,  and 
then  despatched  on  the  Yaroslav  to  Sakhalin. 

Twice  a  year  this  vessel  reaches  Sakhalin — in  May 
and  October — bringing  on  each  occasion  about  800  male 
convicts.  An  accident  had  delayed  them  that  autumn, 
and  I  found  the  steamer  at  Vladivostok  departing  for  the 
island  not  long  before  the  cessation  of  navigation  in  the 
Straits  of  Tartary.  Owing  to  the  new  arrangements,  con- 
sequent on  the  ukaz  of  the  Tsar  coming  into  force  on 
January  i  (o.S.)  following,  increased  numbers  of  prisoners 
had  been  arriving  from  the  Siberian  mainland.  Over  1000 
disembarked  at  thepristan  during  my  stay  on  the  island 
and  how  they  were  to  be  accommodated,  with  the  800 
to  follow  in  the  Yaroslav,  was  a  puzzle.  At  the  last 
moment  a  small  wing  was  being  added  to  the  main  prison, 
which  could  hardly  be  ready,  and  certainly  not  dry,  by  the 
arrival  of  the  last  batch.  Overcrowding  there  must  have 
been  somewhere. 

Going  down  to  the  jetty  one  day  I  found  a  crowd  of 
prisoners  just  landed  from  the  mail  steamer.  It  was  a 
cold  day,  with  a  north  wind  blowing,  and  the  convicts 
were  being  searched,  since  some  article  had  been  missed 
by  the  captain  on  board.     It  was  a  strange  picture,  the 


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rows  of  unkempt,  grey-clad  figures,  with  their  fetters  tied 
up  to  their  girdles,  and  bundles  at  their  feet.  Kazaks 
stood  on  guard,  looking  quite  as  travel-stained  in  their 
shapeless  astrakhan  caps,  the  woolly  curls  of  which,  be- 
draggled, hung  down,  and,  mingling  with  their  hair,  gave 
them  a  wild-beast  appearance. 

Some  of  the  soldiers  were  good-naturedly  chatting 
with  the  prisoners,  and  I  more  than  suspected  that,  if  there 
was  anything  in  the  bundles  which  should  not  be  there, 
it  was  temporarily  transferred  to  the  soldiers'  pockets. 
Outside  the  gate  of  the  pristan,  through  which  a  patrol 
allowed  me  to  pass,  were  grouped  a  number  of  poor  exiles 
waiting  a  chance  of  smuggling  vodka  under  the  gate. 

On  October  19  another  batch  of  about  150  convicts 
arrived  from  the  mainland  ;  and  on  the  night  of  October 
20-21,  about  700  more.  I  have  spoken  of  the  laxity  of 
the  officials,  and  dwelt  upon  the  unimportance  of  the  post 
and  telegraph  services  ;  but  did  any  other  country  ever 
have  such  things  happen  as  the  following } 

On  the  arrival  of  the  October  19th  batch  of  convicts, 
it  was  found  that  the  ship's  manifest,  the  captain's  report, 
and  the  check-over,  or  roll-call  on  the  pristan,  all  differed 
as  to  the  number  of  prisoners.  The  totals  were  respectively 
147,  149,  and  137.  Here  was  an  excellent  opportunity  of 
escape,  a  half  a  dozen  more  or  less  did  not  matter.  If 
numbers  were  of  no  importance,  neither  was  time.  This 
particular  vessel  seemed  bewitched.  For  a  mail  steamer 
her  behaviour  was  certainly  extraordinary.  The  captain 
discovered  after  he  had  left  Alexandrovsk  for  Korsakovsk 
that  by  mistake  two  sailors  had  been  left  behind  on  shore 
at  De  Castries.  He  therefore  put  back  for  the  mainland, 
and  the  next  day  we  learnt  that  he  would  have  to  return 
again  to  Alexandrovsk,  since  the  assistant  engineer  and 
two  men  had  been  left  on  shore  there. 

The  irregularities  thus  discovered  in  checking  over  the 
prisoners  might  have  favoured  their  escape  had  they  known 


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it,  but  it  was  quite  otherwise  with  the  books  of  the  prison 
bureau.  The  Chief  of  the  Chancellerie  (of  the  Governor), 
for  a  reason  which  I  shrewdly  suspect,  in  the  spring  of 
last  year  boldly  declared,  that  the  books  and  official  papers 
were  kept  so  badly  in  the  office,  that  a  number  of  prisoners 
were  retained  in  chains,  and  on  the  island,  much  longer 
than  the  terms  they  were  sentenced  for,  even  to  five  and 
six  years ! 

The  system  of  allowing  convicts,  "free  commands,"  to 
live  outside  the  prison,  though  still  under  certain  restraint, 
has  its  difficulties  ;  and  the  necessity  for  economy  insisted 
upon  in  St.  Petersburg,  resulting  in  an  insufficiency  of 
warders,  adds  considerably  to  these,  and  yet,  if  officials 
would  only  spend  less  time  in  drinking  and  gambling, 
much  might  be  done  towards  rendering  life  and  property 
secure  on  the  island. 

During  my  stay  on  Sakhalin,  three  people  whom  I  met, 
and  the  father  of  a  fourth,  were  murdered.  The  first  was 
the  youth  whose  death  I  have  already  recorded,  the  next 
occurred  on  October  i  (O.S.).  I  had  moved  to  a  little 
house  near  th.Q  pristan,  where  a  petty  customs  officer  lived, 
and  October  i  being  a  feast  day  or  holiday,  I  was  returning 
from  the  church  when  I  met  my  new  landlady  walking 
down  the  road  in  company  with  a  friend  of  her  husband's 
for  protection.  The  man  passed  on  to  the  town,  and  I 
took  his  place,  as  she  wished  to  return  to  the  jetty.  As 
we  went  along,  two  poor  creatures  from  the  lazaret,  which 
was  opposite  to  my  new  lodging,  came  down  the  road. 
One  of  them  was  rolling  about  as  if  he  found  the  road  too 
narrow,  and  my  landlady  pointing  to  him,  made  the  preg- 
nant remark,  "  Eto  prazdnik  "  ("  It  is  a  holiday  "). 

Much  has  been  said  and  written  on  the  question  whether 
the  Russian  nation  is  to  be  credited  with  more  or  less 
drunkenness  than  Western  nations.  Whether  or  not  the 
defenders  of  Russia  are  correct  in  maintaining  that  the 
peasant  is  not  frequently  a  victim  of  alcohol,  and  has  not 


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the  wherewithal  to  pay  for  it  on  ordinary  working  days, 
there  is  no  doubt  that  he  excels  himself  and  publishes  his 
failing  abroad  on  holidays. 

The  man  reeled  towards  us,  and  in  his  drunken,  good- 
natured  way,  called  out,  "  Zdravstvuetel  Kak  vi  pazhi- 
vaete  f  "  ("  Good  morning.  How  do  you  do  ?  ").  At  half- 
past  six  that  evening  he  lay  a  corpse  in  the  market-place. 
His  companion  had  murdered  him  for  the  sake  of  the  seven 
or  eight  rubles  upon  him.  This  was  in  daylight,  in  a  busy 
spot  where  the  soldiers  and  police  ought  to  have  been — 
possibly  even  were  ;  but  the  very  atmosphere  of  the  place 
seems  criminal,  and  the  officials,  looking  upon  the  convicts 
as  brutes,  are  tempted  to  let  them  fight  out  their  own 
quarrels,  and  if  they  happen  to  end  fatally  it  is  only  one 
"  rascal "  the  less. 

The  third  murder  occurred  three  days  later.  A  man 
had  called  at  my  lodging  and  spent  a  little  time  in  the 
kitchen,  and  was  accompanied  home  by  our  two  convict 
servants.  His  home  lay  just  off  the  market-place,  and 
shortly  after  they  left  him,  he  sat  down  near  the  lamp, 
when  suddenly  the  outer  shutters  were  forced  open  and 
he  was  shot  through  the  window.  This  appeared  to  be 
the  latest  fashion  in  murdering,  for  it  was  the  third  by 
this  method  within  a  few  weeks.  Another  occurred  in  a 
house  just  opposite  ours  near  the  customs  sheds.  The 
fourth  case  was  that  of  the  father  of  a  scholar  of  my 
companion's  at  Due,  to  whom  I  had  given  some  pence. 
It  was  two  days  later  that  we  saw  soldiers  bringing 
along  his  parent's  corpse,  which  had  been  washed  up 
on  the  beach  close  to  us.  The  man  had  been  returning 
from  Nikolaevsk  with  fifty  or  sixty  rubles  in  his  pocket, 
the  proceeds  of  his  little  commercial  transactions,  when 
his  comrades,  in  the  middle  of  the  strait,  set  upon  him, 
killed  him,  and  threw  his  body  overboard.  The  Straits 
of  Tartary  could  tell  many  a  story  of  this  kind. 

One  afternoon  I  set  off  with  my  interpreter  for  a  short 


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walk,  and  we  wandered  up  to  the  cemetery  on  a  hill  to  the 
north  of  the  town,  a  spot  just  visible  in  the  illustration 
opposite  page  io8.  It  was  a  windy,  bleak  hillside,  and 
below  lay  the  sands  and  the  pirate  vessel  with  its  memories 
of  the  recent  murder.  A  sombre  scene  stretched  before 
us — a  patch  on  the  hill  burnt  out  of  the  wind-swept  forest, 
wild  and  untended,  and  dotted  with  a  scant  remnant  of 
gaunt,  straggling  trees.  Wooden  crosses,  black,  brown,  and 
green,  clustering  thickly,  told  the  same  sad  tale. 

Here  lies 


Murdered i8 — . 

What  mattered  it  by  whom  ?  For  those  that  had  not  been 
murdered  by  convicts  had,  in  the  "  good  old  times,"  met 
their  death  "  accidentally  "  at  the  hands  of  the  soldiers  or 
officials.  Cross  after  cross  repeated  the  tale  of  murder, 
but  here  was  a  whole  family  group  who  had  fallen  to 
the  assassin's  weapon  at  the  same  time.  They  were  three 
brothers,  a  wife,  and  a  daughter,  and  had  lived  at  the  log- 
house  yonder,  which  is  now  going  to  ruin  ;  it  was  the 
cemetery  guard-house  in  their  time,  three  years  ago.  And 
surely  if  any  one  was  free  from  attack  one  would  think  that 
it  was  these  keepers  of  the  dead.  But  even  the  ghosts  of 
the  departed  were  no  protection  to  them  ;  for  one  day  they 
were  missed  by  the  baker  who,  setting  out  on  the  morrow 
to  call,  found  all  five  murdered. 

Down  in  the  market-place,  or  bazar,  that  scene  of 
terrible  deeds,  there  are  frequent  quarrels,  in  which 
knives,  daggers,  or  revolvers  are  drawn,  and  the  police 
and  soldiers  are  either  absent  or  quite  indifferent.  I 
give  here  a  typical  one  that  occurred  during  Easter  of 
last  year  (1902).  It  was  told  me  by  an  eye-witness. 
The  only  warning  the  passer-by  had  of  anything  wrong 
was  the  sudden  gathering  of  a  crowd  of  Caucasian  exiles. 
At  length,  between  the  legs  of  the  crowd,  two  of  them 
could  be  seen  on  the  ground  struggling,  the  one  uppermost 


SCENES  AND  PERSONS  IN  ALEXANDROVSK  353 

digging  his  knife  into  the  other.  It  was  a  case  of 
jealousy  which  had  lasted  for  two  years,  and  the  victim 
of  the  attempt  had  long  ago  asked  for  the  protection  of 
the  police ;  but  he  was  met  with  the  ironical  reply  that 
the  law  could  do  nothing  for  him  until  after  something 
had  happened.  Close  by  stood  one  of  the  police,  a  wit- 
ness of  the  scuffle,  who,  instead  of  interfering,  drew  his 
revolver  and  fired  into  the  air ;  and  when  asked  why, 
replied,  "  I  did  it  to  call  my  companions  together."  Two 
or  three  hundred  yards  away  the  Chief  and  an  overseer 
of  the  police  were  walking  together,  but  took  no  notice 
of  the  disturbance.  My  informant  hurried  off  to  acquaint 
an  official,  who  in  his  turn  informed  the  Military  Governor. 
He  promptly  ordered  the  Chief  of  the  district  to  go  and 
see  what  was  the  matter.  The  latter  assured  him  that  he 
had  no  doubt  that  it  was  only  a  quarrel,  a  matter  of  daily 
occurrence  ;  but  nevertheless  went,  saw  the  murder  going 
on,  came  back  and  said,  "  Oh,  your  Excellency,  it  is  just 
as  I  thought,  merely  a  quarrel."  The  victim  was  taken 
to  the  hospital,  where  he  died  of  his  wounds  two  days 
afterwards ;  and  his  assailant  was  set  upon  by  the  mob  and 
received  five  wounds  in  the  head  and  twenty  others,  dying 
in  the  hospital  on  the  same  day  as  the  other. 

No  further  comment  is  needed  on  the  laxity  and 
indifference  of  officials.  It  was  said  when  I  was  on 
Sakhalin  that  the  authorities  at  Alexandrovsk  expressed 
surprise  if  ten  days  elapsed  without  an  escape  from 
prison.  In  fact  they  looked  upon  the  island  as  a  prison  in 
Itself,  and  so  it  was ;  but  fellow-prisoners  on  that  same 
island  were  made  to  suffer  through  this  slackness. 

Speaking  one  day  to  the  Chief  of  the  prison  at  Due 
on  this  subject,  I  asked  him,  "  Will  the  patrols  at  the 
Alexandrovsk  prison  be  condemned  to  a  penal  regiment 
on  account  of  the  recent  escapes  of  prisoners  ?  " 

"Yes,"  he  said,  "if  they  are  proved  to  have  been 
culpable." 

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354  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

"But,"  I  replied,  "you  yourself  have  admitted  that 
there  are  not  enough  sentries  and  warders  on  the  island, 
and  how  in  that  case  can  they  be  held  responsible  ?  " 

The  only  answer  was  a  shrug  of  his  shoulders. 

Under  his  regime  the  Due  prison  was  beginning  to 
outlive  its  terrible  reputation.  He  showed  consideration 
to  his  prisoners,  and  among  other  things,  allowed  those  in 
the  mines  to  earn  a  little  pocket-money  by  working  on 
holidays. 

In  the  olden  days  there  were  many  escapes  from  Due  ; 
prisoners  clubbed  together  and  fled  northward  to  Pogobi, 
and  others  smuggled  themselves  on  board  coaling-vessels. 
The  chief  mate  of  an  ocean-going  steamer  flying  the 
Japanese  flag  told  me  how,  when  engaged  in  ,the  cojisting 
trade  north  of  Japan,  his  vessel  had  once  coaled  at  Due, 
and  an  exile  had  begged  the  captain  to  secrete  him  and 
carry  him  away,  offering  at  the  same  time  a  considerable 
reward.  The  captain  agreed,  and  the  exile  was  put  into  a 
cask.  In  order  to  avoid  suspicion,  for  the  Russian  officials 
were  used  to  all  manner  of  deceit,  the  cask  was  a  quarter 
filled  with  water,  and  when  the  daily  search  was  made,  the 
cook  would  busy  himself  in  tapping  this  same  cask. 

To-day  Due  contrasts  well  with  Alexandrovsk,  whence, 
owing  to  the  presence  of  Patrin  and  the  dreadful  ennui  in 
the  kandalnaya  tyurma  (chained  prison),  escapes  are  many 
and  frequent. 


CHAPTER   XVIII 
STORIES    OF    PRISONERS 

A  show  of  arms  necessary — A  murderer  with  nineteen  victims — I  am 
warned — Black  crosses  by  the  wayside — "  What  do  you  think  of 
Patrin  ?  " — ^A  fearful  struggle — A  saintly  old  prisoner — Eight 
years'  hard  labour  for  stealing  a  loaf — The  "  game  "  of  the  super- 
intendent and  the  "  exile-settlers." 

IF  a  purse  is  almost  indispensable  in  Regent  Street,  a 
revolver  is  absolutely  so  on  Sakhalin.  My  interpreter, 
who  had  had  three  years'  experience  of  the  island, 
always  insisted  on  my  carrying  it,  whether  I  was  going 
into  the  town  or  only  for  a  couple  of  yards  outside  the 
door  of  our  abode.  There  was  only  one  occasion  on  which 
I  left  it  behind,  and  that  was  when  I  went  to  call  upon 
the  Governor.  It  was  morning,  and  I  was  in  my  dress- 
suit  ;  and  English  tailors  are  not  in  the  habit  of  supplying 
revolver  pockets  to  dress-suits,  hence  its  absence  on  this 
occasion.  My  companion,  however,  carried  his,  and  we 
had  but  a  short  way  to  go.  Unbleached  cotton,  a  frieze 
khalat,  and  fetters  form  a  more  suitable  costume  for 
Sakhalin  than  a  dress-suit,  I  admit ;  but  etiquette  demands 
this  for  a  civilian  presenting  himself  to  the  Governor, 
although  a  frock-coat  suffices  for  an  interview  with  his 
Imperial  Majesty  the  Tsar. 

It  seemed  odd  at  first  to  take  a  revolver  instead  of  a 
Prayer-book  to  church,  and  a  trifle  out  of  place  to  make 
an  afternoon  call  with  such  an  article.     At  night  it  was 

355 


3S6  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

desirable  to  carry  it  in  your  hand,  for  a  couple  of  seconds' 
delay  might  be  fatal.  In  the  streets  of  Alexandrovsk,  after 
dark,  we  held  them  in  our  pockets  ;  but  on  the  road  to  the 
jetty,  through  a  bit  of  scrubby  forest,  it  was  well  to  have 
them  free,  and  to  keep  a  sharp  look-out  up  and  down  the 
road. 

In  the  day-time,  I  was  advised,  not  to  let  anybody 
overtake  me  without  observing  him  over  my  shoulder,  and 
at  night  never  to  play  the  good  Samaritan,  for  one  of  the 
ruses  of  the  would-be  murderer  was  to  lie  in  the  road, 
feigning  to  have  been  wounded. 

Once  warned  of  these  many  dodges,  and  well  armed, 
one's  chances  were  pretty  fair.  Safety  seemed  to  lie 
in  a  good  show  of  arms  and  watchfulness.  Probably  it 
sounds  dangerous  in  the  ears  of  a  reader  whose  experience 
is  confined  to  Western  Europe,  but  it  is  not  difficult  to 
acclimatize  one's  self  to  any  atmosphere ;  and  I  may  assure 
him  that  he  would  have  found  it  so  after  a  few  days  on 
Sakhalin.  I  shall  think,  not  that  I  have  exaggerated,  but 
that  I  have  presented  a  picture  out  of  proportion,  if,  warned 
and  fully  armed  against  danger  as  I  was,  the  reader 
imagines  that  I  was  in  any  greater  peril  than  thousands 
who  returned  from  the  South  African  war  without  a 
scratch. 

A  Polish  woman  on  Sakhalin  once  wished  me  God- 
speed in  the  words,  "  May  God  give  you  to  live  long,  and 
have  long  nails  to  scratch  your  way  through  life,"  but 
personally,  it  may  be  purely  from  a  Western  habit,  I  prefer 
to  keep  my  nails  short;  and  another  Russian  proverb 
current  on  Sakhalin  was  more  to  my  liking,  viz.  "  It  is 
better  to  have  one  friend  than  one  hundred  rubles." 
Certainly  I  was  indebted  to  many  for  friendly  warnings. 
One  morning  I  passed  on  the  road  a  man  who  had  eight 
murders  to  his  credit,  and  half  an  hour  later  he  was  pointed 
out  hovering  around  our  hut ;  but,  warned  against  letting 
him   approach  me  to  ask  for  a  light,   I    took    up  my 


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revolver  and  steel  stick  and  returned  to  the  town  without 
hindrance. 

It  may  seem  inexplicable  how  a  man  could  have 
committed  so  many  murders  and  be  still  at  liberty.  A 
murderer  of  this  stamp  has  generally  committed  more  than 
one  before  he  is  captured  in  the  first  instance,  and,  once 
outside  the  prison  walls  in  Siberia  and  on  Sakhalin,  the  taiga 
shelters  him  from  the  penalty  of  his  further  deeds.  Time 
passes  by,  and,  if  captured,  he  is  either  unidentified,  or  it 
is  impossible  to  get  evidence  to  convict  him ;  and,  besides, 
it  only  involves  a  further  addition  to  his  sentence,  and  the 
island  itself  is  a  prison.  Unless  the  matter  is  likely  to 
reach  the  ears  of  the  Governor-general,  it  does  not  matter 
much  if  one  "  villain "  murders  another,  and  escapes 
until  the  noise  blows  over.  It  is  only  "  one  of  this  brutal 
crowd  the  less ; "  but  if  it  be  an  official  who  is  killed, 
prompt  measures  are  at  once  taken.  At  Vladivostok  I  was 
shown  by  an  anthropologist.  Dr.  K.,  a  photograph  of  a 
Sakhalin  assassin  who  had  committed  no  less  than  nineteen 
murders. 

Another  warning  reached  me  one  morning  when  I  was 
least  expecting  it.  My  interpreter  came  from  the  kitchen, 
soon  after  our  return  from  the  interior,  looking  much 
perturbed,  and  I  asked  him  what  was  the  matter.  He  said 
he  was  afraid  there  was  some  plot  on  ;  that  I,  as  a  stranger, 
was  of  course  believed  to  be  rich  ;  and,  further,  that  he  and 
I  had  been  mistaken  for  the  two  prospectors,  one  of  whom 
was  reported  to  have  given  a  convict  a  beating  for  refusing 
to  do  as  he  was  told,  and  reprisals  were  being  meditated. 
This  much  he  had  pieced  together  from  what  he  had  heard 
from  the  convict  servant  who  had  recently  been  rescued 
from  the  claws  of  Patrin.  The  man  could  not  be  got  to 
say  more,  for  he  had  already  told  enough  to  incriminate 
himself  with  his  companions,  and  bring  down  the  punish- 
ment of  his  artel  upon  him.  But  he  had  gone  the  length  of 
threatening  my  interpreter,  that  if  he  allowed  me  to  go 


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out  alone  in  the  streets  in  daylight,  and  I  were  shot,  he 
would  report  him  to  the  Governor.  The  servant  evinced 
his  sincerity  by  insisting  upon  accompanying  me  himself 
that  night  to  Mr.  A.*s,  and  wished  to  come  for  me  on  my 
return,  but  my  host  promised  to  drive  me  home.  In  the 
darkness — it  was  not  safe  to  carry  lights — we  nearly  drove 
over  a  watchman,  who  suddenly  sprang  his  rattle  and  leapt 
out  of  the  way.  At  the  next  turn,  in  swinging  round  the 
corner  by  the  barracks,  one  of  a  group  of  convicts  fell  upon 
Mr.  A.  I  was  sitting  upon  his  right,  my  hand  on  my 
revolver  at  the  time,  but  my  companion  was  equal  to  the 
occasion.  He  is  a  big,  burly  man,  and  with  a  loud  "  Stupay  " 
("  Get  away  ")  he  hurled  the  man  off,  and  theprolyotka  (little 
victoria)  swept  on.  From  that  time  my  interpreter  and  I 
kept  a  rather  sharper  look-out,  but  nothing  more  than  the 
usual  alarms  occurred. 

Outside  of  the  town  it  was  advisable  to  carry  a  rifle,  in 
addition  to  a  revolver.  We  travelled  thus  accoutred  even 
to  Due,  which  is  distant  only  about  four  miles  as  the  crow 
flies,  and  eight  by  the  road.  It  is  an  old  and  well-used 
road,  but  continues  to-day  to  add  to  its  melancholy  records. 
Due  itself,  as  the  site  of  the  oldest  of  the  coal  mines,  was 
for  long  the  most  important  settlement  on  the  island. 

Our  froika  ascended  the  hills  by  a  steep  zigzag,  which 
yielded  picturesque  views  of  the  open  valley  left  behind, 
of  Alexandrovsk  and  the  two  silvery  streaks  of  the  Little 
and  the  Great  Alexandrovka  rivers.  Further  inland  was 
the  village  of  Korsakovsk,  set  in  the  midst  of  a  chess- 
board of  gardens  which  supply  Alexandrovsk  and  even 
Nikolaevsk,  on  the  mainland,  with  vegetables.  Down  at 
the  foot  of  the  hill  which  we  were  climbing  was  a  tunnel, 
looking  no  bigger  than  a  mouse-hole.  This  was  the  coal 
mine  where  a  score  of  convicts  were  at  work  in  the  intervals 
of  their  marauding  expeditions.  The  great  hill  slopes,  in 
process  of  being  cleared,  were  brown  with  the  tree-stumps  left 
as  it  were  by  some  giant  scythe.     Our  troika  breasted  hills 


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STORIES  OF  PRISONERS  359 

which  no  ordinary  English  hackney  would  have  taken  ; 
until,  Hearing  the  top,  the  gradient  diminished,  and  the 
road  plunged  into  the  taiga.  Here  we  came  upon  a  black 
cross  by  the  wayside,  one  of  three  erected  to  the 
memory  of  persons  murdered  on  the  road  during  the 
previous  year  (1900).  The  first  was  to  a  merchant  who 
had  fallen  under  the  hands  of  Barratasvili  and  his  band. 
The  next  was  also  to  a  merchant  who  had  gone  for  a  walk 
from  Alexandrovsk,  and  had  sat  down  on  a  seat  which 
stands  in  front  of  the  cross,  when,  without  warning, 
hrodyagi  emerged  from  the  taiga,  and  before  he  could 
turn,  knocked  him  down  and  killed  him.  Another  cross 
was  passed  just  before  reaching  Due,  but  its  story  is 
unknown  to  me. 

Passing  the  mouth  of  one  of  the  convict  coal  mines,  and 
following  the  trolley  route  down  to  the  jetty,  we  came  out 
upon  the  beach,  and  dashing  along,  now  upon  dry  sand 
and  then  through  the  rising  tide,  the  remainder  of  our  ride 
may  be  described  as  in  a  troika  by  land  and  sea. 

Due,  with  its  one  little  street  in  a  narrow  valley  opening 
to  the  sea,  is  a  pleasant  contrast  to  Alexandrovsk.  It 
wears  the  aspect  of  village  life.  As  we  sped  up  the  street 
one  knew  that  at  that  house  lived  the  doctor,  there  the 
priest ;  here  was  the  school,  there  the  baker's.  There  was 
a  feeling  of  family  life  in  the  air,  and  the  houses,  each 
different  in  style,  with  their  whitewashed  fronts  and  bright 
green  shutters,  were  a  relief  to  the  sombre  brownness  and 
greyness  of  Alexandrovsk.  Our  troika  drew  up  at  Mr. 
X,'s  cottage,  a  tiny  box-like  log-hut,  consisting  of  one  room 
and  a  tiny  ante-room  for  kitchen.  It  was  his  own,  for  he 
had  borrowed  money  to  buy  it  against  the  time  when  his 
sentence  should  expire  ;  otherwise,  as  an  "  exile  settler,"  he 
would  have  been  liable  to  be  sent  anywhere  at  the  will  of 
the  Chief  of  the  exile  department.  The  ownership  of  a 
house  gives  the  right  to  dwell  in  the  settlement  in  which  it 
is  situated.     He  had  two  convict  servants,  who  were  on 


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half  duty,  as  they  were  not  well ;  and  they  gave  their 
services  to  Mr.  X.  in  spare  time  for  a  small  consideration. 

My  companion  showed  me  with  pride  round  his  little 
den,  chief  among  the  treasures  of  which  were  photographs 
of  his  father  and  of  his  wife  and  children,  whom  he  had  not 
seen  for  so  many  years.  We  had  scarcely  looked  round 
when  a  uniformed  messenger  stood  at  the  door,  with  the 
request  of  the  Chief  of  the  prison  to  know  who  the  stranger 
was. 

As  I  have  already  mentioned,  the  nachalnik  of  the  Due 
prison  bore  a  good  reputation,  and  we  found  ourselves 
welcomed  to  dinner  by  him  and  his  good  wife.  The  talk 
began  in  a  safe  direction,  the  hostess  and  myself  comparing 
notes  on  the  Koreans,  she  having  met  many  in  the  course 
of  the  years  she  had  lived  at  Vladivostok.  When,  however, 
a  bowl  of  soup,  a  sample  of  that  intended  for  the  prisoners, 
was  brought  in  to  be  tasted  by  the  Chief,  conversation 
drifted  round  to  matters  nearer  home.  We  talked  of  the  last 
escape  of  prisoners  from  Alexandrovsk,  he  appealing  for 
excuse  to  the  dearth  of  warders,  whose  numbers  were  not 
by  any  means  up  to  their  tabulated  strength,  since  many 
allocated  to  Sakhalin  were  really  engaged  in  the  bureaux, 
e.g.  the  Chancellerie,  etc.  The  staff  of  warders  is  under- 
manned, and  St.  Petersburg  objects  to  increased  expenditure. 
The  difficulties  of  the  Russian  penal  administration  have 
largely  been  a  question  of  expense,  and  yet  if  peculation 
were  not  rife,  and  officials  were  less  bent  on  gambling  and 
drinking,  and  more  on  obtaining  even  decent  conditions 
for  the  convicts  in  their  charge,  most  of  the  evil  could  be 
swept  away. 

Our  conversation  had  not  continued  long  before,  rather 
suddenly  and  pregnantly  he  put  the  question,  "  What  do 
you  think  of  Patrin  ?  Is  he  as  well  known  in  England  as 
in  America  ? "  The  reputation  of  Patrin,  the  brutal  Chief 
of  the  Alexandrovsk  prison,  is  by  no  means  confined  to 
Siberia,  for  such  is  his  fame  in  San   Francisco  that  he 


STORIES   OF  PRISONERS  361 

has  been  represented  on  the  stage  there  as  the  prison 
demon. 

The  story  is  told  on  Sakhalin  how  a  convict  who 
escaped  from  the  island  to  America,  was  arrested  there 
and  lay  in  prison  accused  of  murder,  where  an  enterprising 
interviewer,  thinking  to  learn  some  interesting  and  sen- 
sational details  from  the  accused,  visited  him.  He  obtained 
disappointingly  little  from  him,  owing  to  the  man's  small 
stock  of  English ;  but  to  one  of  the  questions  the  journalist 
put,"  Would  you  prefer  to  go  back  to  your  pdtria  f  "  came 
the  unexpected  reply,  "  No,  I  would  rather  be  hanged  than 
go  back  to  Patrin  !  " 

So  well  known  to  his  brother  officials  was  Patrin's 
character,  that  only  because  they  were  all  in  the  same 
boat  can  one  account  for  his  retaining  his  position.  It  is 
even  more  surprising  that  he  had  not  been  assassinated; 
Barratasvili  had  meant  to  accomplish  it,  but  did  not  live 
to  fulfil  his  intentions.  The  Chief  used  to  pass  us,  driving 
furiously  about  Alexandrovsk,  carrying  a  Winchester  in 
addition  to  his  police  pistol ;  and  in  the  prison  he  commonly 
went  about  with  a  revolver  in  one  hand,  for,  big  man  as  he 
was,  he  took  all  precautions  when  striking  a  prisoner. 

Let  me  answer  the  nachalnik's  question,  "What  do 
you  think  of  Patrin  .' "  by  two  or  three  stories  concerning 
him.  The  reader  will  hope,  as  I  do,  that  the  day  may  be 
very  near  when  the  inmates  of  the  Alexandrovsk  prison 
will  be  freed  from  his  tyranny. 

Not  long  before  I  landed  on  the  island  the  story  of  his 
criminal  assault  on  a  child  of  ten  had  even  found  its  way 
into  the  Vladivostok  papers,  but  the  affair  was  hushed  up 
by  means  of  the  powerful  ruble.  One  whose  authority  on 
Sakhalin  stands  unquestioned  has  said,  "The  officials 
commit  the  very  crimes  for  which  the  prisoners  in  their 
charge  are  convicted,"  and  if  any  confirmation  of  this  were 
needed  we  have  it  in  the  following  Renter's  telegram, 
dated  April   16,  1902.     "The  Irkutsk  court  proceeds  to 


362  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Saghalien  to  try  almost  the  entire  convict  staff  for  forgery, 
embezzlement,  fraud,  and  offences  against  public  morality." 

I  will  not  dwell  upon  Patrin's  behaviour  with  the 
women  prisoners.  Many  were  the  stories  current  among 
ofificials  of  his  cruelty  to  prisoners,  of  his  arbitrary  con- 
finement of  them  in  the  dark  cells,  of  the  plet  ordered  out 
of  spite,  and  of  his  fatal  assaults  on  prisoners  when  he  was 
overseer. 

I  give  here  two  stories  of  his  behaviour  to  officials, 
and  it  may  be  judged  from  these,  what  his  conduct  towards 
convicts  has  been  and  is.  The  first  incident  happened 
while  I  was  at  Alexandrovsk,  and  the  other  previously, 
during  my  companion's  incarceration  in  the  prison. 

The  overseer  of  the  post-house  where  we  obtained  our 
troika  found  one  afternoon  two  of  his  izvostchiki  drunk 
and  fighting.  He  ran  down  into  the  courtyard  and  sepa- 
rated them,  but  not  before  he  had  had  to  strike  one  of 
them.  The  latter  immediately  went  off  to  Patrin,  and 
complained  that  the  overseer  was  drunk,  and  had  made 
a  disturbance,  etc.  When  the  overseer,  who  had  gone  to 
fetch  his  wife,  returned,  he  found  the  Chief  of  the  prison 
there,  who,  without  warning,  struck  him  a  blow  in  the 
face.  Blood  flowed  from  his  mouth,  and  in  his  half- 
stunned  condition  he  appeared  to  be  making  for  the  river 
close  by,  but  soon  lost  consciousness.  When  he  came  to, 
he  went  to  the  Chief  of  the  district,  informed  him,  and 
claimed  damages,  because  for  one  officer  to  strike  another, 
like  a  convict,  was  no  small  offence.  The  district  Chief, 
however,  deprecated  any  scandal,  and  advised  him  to  let 
it  blow  over. 

Under  such  a  man  were  the  political  exiles  in  prison  ; 
and  to  him  those  living  in  Alexandrovsk  would  have  had 
to  apply  for  their  rations,  had  they  not  foregone  their  claim, 
and  striven,  by  their  own  exertions,  to  keep  body  and 
soul  together.  While  my  interpreter  was  yet  in  prison, 
at  the  beginning  of  his  term  on   Sakhalin,  he  had  to 


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STORIES   OF   PRISONERS  363 

undergo  several  unpleasant  interviews  with  Patrin.  His 
story  not  only  illustrates  the  arbitrary  and  uncontrolled 
behaviour  of  the  prison-master  towards  officials ;  but  also 
the  class  of  obstinate  criminal  occasionally  to  be  dealt 
with,  rendered  more  so  in  this  case  by  the  arbitrary  con- 
duct of  the  official  before  whom  he  had  to  appear. 

Mr.  X.  said :  "  I  had  gone  at  the  stated  time  when  the 
Chief  held  audience  to  beg  permission  to  be  let  out  of  the 
criminals'  prison  and  live  in  lodgings,  I  could  see  Patrin 
through  the  doorway,  sitting  at  his  table,  and  inquiring  of 
the  overseers  in  the  ante-room  who  were  friendly  if  he 
were  in  a  good  mood,  they  assured  me  that  it  was  a  favour- 
able moment.  '  Don't  wait,'  they  said, '  until  the  convicts 
come  ;  he  is  in  a  beautiful  temper  now  ! '  As  fate  would 
have  it,  however,  whilst  I  was  standing  behind  a  soldier, 
waiting  my  opportunity  of  a  pause  in  the  Chiefs  writing, 
an  overseer  entered,  and,  unfortunately,  fell  out  with  his 
superior.     I  heard  Patrin  say,  '  Hold  your  tongue  ! ' 

"  The  overseer  replied,  '  I  will  not  hold  my  tongue. 
You  must  not  speak  to  me  like  that.  I  am  not  a  convict, 
but  an  officer,  like  yourself.' 

"  The  Chief,  now  roused,  cried  out, '  Hold  your  tongue ! ' 
The  other,  flushing  up,  drew  his  revolver,  and  flinging  it 
down  excitedly  on  the  table,  exclaimed  in  an  angry  voice, 
'  I  resign  at  once.     I  will  not  serve  under  such  a ! ' 

"  There  seemed  little  hope  for  me  now,"  continued  my 
interpreter,  "  but  I  still  lurked  behind  the  soldier,  letting 
several  convicts  come  and  go,  in  the  hope  that  the  Chief 
would  calm  down.  But  once  more  fate  was  against  me, 
for  there  came  along  a  young,  slim  convict,  one  difficult  to 
deal  with,  and  possessed  of  an  irascible  temper. 

"  He  entered,  stepping  boldly  forward,  and  said,  '  You 
may  say  what  you  like,  but  I  shall  do  what  I  like.' 

"  The  Chief  rose,  and  asked, '  What  did  you  say  ? ' 

"The  other  replied,  as  brazen-faced  as  ever,  'I  can't 
work,  and  I  tell  you  I  won't ! ' 


364  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

"  At  this,  Patrin,  who  was  standing  scarcely  a  pace  off, 
struck  him  on  the  jaw  with  his  right  fist,  and  followed  it 
up  by  a  blow  with  the  left.  I  shrank  back  horrified,"  said 
Mr.  X.,  "and  then  ensued  an  extraordinary  scene.  The 
young  fellow,  who  was  slight  of  build  and  not  tall,  seized 
the  Chief  by  his  coat,  and  dragged  him  to  the  steps.  For 
the  moment  Patrin  seemed  powerless,  but  recovering  him- 
self, called  to  the  overseers  who  were  sitting  motionless  on 
the  bench.  They  roused  up  as  if  awakened  from  sleep,  and 
stepping  forward,  flung  themselves  upon  the  prisoner.  For 
a  time  I  could  see  nothing  but  a  forest  of  arms,  at  one 
moment  flung  in  the  air,  and  the  next  coming  down  like 
flails  on  the  body  of  the  convict,  and  still  the  Chief  was  in 
the  grasp  of  the  prisoner.  It  was  a  terrible  meUe,  and  the 
whole  group  was  unsuspectingly  gravitating  towards  the 
flight  of  stairs.  It  was  impossible  to  stop  the  moving 
mass,  which  drew  nearer  and  nearer  until  it  ultimately  fell 
headlong  down  the  steps.  Patrin  was  on  the  top,  and 
came  off"  practically  unhurt,  but  the  prisoner,  who  had 
already  been  pounded  and  mauled,  had  several  ribs  broken." 
All  through  his  term  the  man  had  been  very  recalcitrant, 
and  during  the  spring  of  1901  he  seized  the  revolver  of 
one  of  the  soldiers  on  duty  and  shot  him.  He  made  no 
attempt  to  escape,  but  standing  calmly  there,  said,  "  I  did 
not  want  to  shoot  him ;  it  was  Patrin  I  wanted."  And 
then,  pointing  the  weapon  once  more,  shot  himself  in  the 
forehead. 

Among  the  hundreds  of  undoubted  villains  on  the 
island  there  are  naturally  some  of  an  extremely  refractory 
type,  but  at  the  same  time  there  are  several  of  the  prisoners 
who  would  be  reckoned  innocent  in  England.  One  of  this 
latter  class  was  a  very  holy  old  man,  of  wide  reading,  who 
had  developed  views  after  the  type  of  Count  Tolstoy's. 
His  home  was  in  South  Russia,  and  there  he  began  to 
teach  the  doctrine  of  non-resistance.  The  authorities  im- 
mediately pounced  upon  and  arrested  him  for  creating  a  riot, 


]II|-    DARK    CJ-.LLS    (riK     '■  C  \CHi  iTS    NdlKs''),    Al  I  \  \  XHK' i\sK    TKISUX. 

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STORIES  OF  PRISONERS  365 

and  sentenced  him  to  eight  years'  hard  labour.  Thus  he 
found  himself  in  prison  at  Alexandrovsk  with  the  most 
abandoned  criminals.  A  saintly,  dignified  old  man,  a  little 
eccentric  perhaps,  he  always  refused  to  shake  hands,  even 
with  a  barin,  and  with  a  courteous  gesture  of  excuse  would 
hold  up  his  right  hand  in  blessing.  A  fellow-prisoner  of 
his  said  that  he  had  never  known  him  do  a  wrong  or 
unkind  act ;  and  yet  he  had  been  condemned  by  Patrin 
more  than  once  to  chains  and  the  dark  cell.  The  accom- 
panying picture  is  an  illustration  of  one  of  the  dark  cells 
in  the  Alexandrovsk  prison.  It  was  described  to  me  by 
one  who  had  often  to  pass  it,  as  absolutely  without  any 
accommodation,  plank-bed  or  parasha,  filthy  and  mal- 
odorous beyond  conception. 

It  is  my  impression  that  there  is  less  of  this  sentencing 
of  religionists  to  hard  labour  to-day  than  there  used  to  be. 
I  say  "  my  impression,"  for  I  cannot  appeal  to  statistics 
of  suflScient  value.  On  Sakhalin  there  were  (January  i, 
1898)  sixty-seven  of  this  class  (of  whom  three  were  women) 
undergoing  hard  labour.  The  cases  that  I  came  across 
were  all  of  some  standing.  I  will  quote  one  more,  and 
this  time  it  is  that  of  a  Mussulman.  He  was  a  rich  man,  of 
liberal  thought  and  much  learning,  and  hailed  from  Kazan. 
Having  studied  Christian  doctrine  and  been  duly  impressed 
by  it,  he  attempted  to  teach  a  kind  of  eclectic  Islamism  and 
Christianity.  It  resulted  in  his  being  arrested  for  founding 
a  new  sect,  and  sent  for  fifteen  years'  hard  labour  to 
Sakhalin.  His  enemies  accused  him  of  fanaticism,  yet  it 
could  not  be  denied  that,  through  all,  he  continued  to 
urge  his  brethren  to  live  peaceably  and  honourably  ;  and 
for  this  he  was  sentenced  with  criminals  of  the  worst 
description. 

Here  follow  two  cases  of  men  condemned  for  criminal 
acts,  who  can  scarcely  be  said  to  have  merited  their  punish- 
ment. My  informant  had  had  access  to  the  official  prkis 
of  the  cases  from  which  he  culled  the  following.     The  first 


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was  that  of  a  poor  man  in  South  Russia  caught  in  the  act 
of  stealing  a  loaf.    The  theft  was  admitted,  but  because  he 
had  a  knife  in  his  pocket  (what  peasant  does  not  carry  a 
knife  ?)  his  crime  was,  technically,  robbery  under  arms, 
and   his  sentence  eight  years'  hard  labour  on  Sakhalin; 
which  really  meant  life-long  punishment,  for,  as  I  have  said 
before,  few  ever  get  away  from  the  island.    It  mattered  not 
that  the  man  had  been  driven   by  hunger,  perhaps  by 
starving  children,  to  the  petty  theft,  he  must  expiate  it  with 
a  life's  exile.    Surely  such  a  punishment  does  not  "  fit  the 
crime."    The  accused  is  reckoned  guilty  until  he  can  prove 
himself  innocent ;  and  to  inculpate,  not  to  do  justice,  is  the 
logical  sequence  of  such  a  system.    Circumstantial  evidence 
is  sufficient  to  convict,  and  the  benefit  of  the  doubt  is  not 
a  Russian  conception ;  but  the  miscarriage  of  criminal 
justice  is  as  nothing  to  the  great  blot  on  the  system,  the 
"  administrative  process  "  by  which  political  offenders  are 
imprisoned  or  banished  without  trial,  a  system  which  is 
obviously  adopted  because  of  the  want  of  sufficient  evidence 
to  convict. 

The  second  criminal  case  was  one  in  which  the  pro- 
bability of  innocence  would  have  cleared  the  accused  in 
any  English  court  of  law.  The  subjects  of  it  were  two 
Kazaks.  Th&prdcis  began  with  the  story  of  the  marriage  of 
a  nephew  of  these  two  brothers.  The  young  couple  were 
handsome  and  very  well  off,  and  everybody  wondered  why, 
with  the  best  prospects  and  everything  they  could  wish  for, 
they  were  unhappy.  One  day  the  nephew  came  to  his 
uncles  and  complained  that  his  life  was  embittered,  for  his 
wife  had  become  the  mistress  of  her  step-father.  Taxed 
with  it  she  alleged  that  she  had  yielded  simply  to  save 
her  mother  from  being  ill-treated  by  the  step-father.  Soon 
after  this  the  latter  was  found  murdered.  The  two  Kazak 
uncles  were  arrested,  tried,  and  are  now  dragging  out  a 
miserable  existence  on  Sakhalin.  On  what  evidence  they 
were  convicted  the  precis  states.     Near  by  where  the  body 


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of  the  victim  was  found,  were  cart-wheel  tracks,  and  these 
were  claimed  to  coincide  with  those  made  by  the  carts 
owned  by  the  uncles.  Doubtless  this  was  so,  for  similar 
country  carts  were  owned  by  hundreds  around.  Further,  a 
piece  of  strap  alleged  to  belong  to  the  harness  of  the  two 
brothers  was  found  near  by.  It  probably  did,  but  the 
whole  strap  had  been  missing  for  some  months,  taken  by 
the  nephew  on  one  of  his  visits,  and,  not  being  of  importance, 
had  not  been  inquired  for. 

Everything  pointed  to  the  nephew  as  the  author  of  the 
crime  for  which  these  two  men  were  undergoing  life-long 
banishment;  but  the  above  evidence  was  sufficient  to 
condemn  the  two  uncles  for  murder. 

I  do  not  intend  the  reader  to  take  this  case  as  typical 
of  Sakhalin  convicts,  for  I  do  not  believe  it  to  be  so.  Not 
the  miscarriage  of  justice,  but  the  faulty  administration  of 
the  penal  system,  is  the  glaring  defect  on  the  island ;  yet 
the  glimpse  which  these  cases,  and  one  more  which  I  shall 
quote,  give  of  the  lives  of  those  banished  to  Sakhalin  was 
one  which  the  inquirer  came  across  on  the  island,  and 
goes  to  make  up  the  sum  of  the  social  cosmos. 

The  irony  of  the  third  case  was  that  the  prisoner's  term 
had  expired  on  his  arrival  on  Sakhalin,  and  when  I  met 
him  he  had  been  three  years  on  the  island.  When  I 
learned  his  crime,  I  thanked  my  stars  that  I  was  not  a 
Russian  subject,  for  I  might  have  been  guilty,  and  perhaps 
already  had  been  guilty,  unwittingly,  of  the  same.  He 
had  attempted  to  pass  a  forged  three-ruble  note.  Now, 
there  are  not  a  few  forged  notes  about  in  Russia,  and  it  is 
easy  to  be  deceived  by  them.  The  question  should  have 
been,  after  all,  one  of  intention.  Mr.  X.,  who  knew  him 
very  well,  believed  he  was  incapable  of  it.  But  even  sup- 
posing him  to  have  been  guilty,  again  the  punishment  could 
scarcely  be  said  to  "  fit  the  crime."  My  interpreter  and  I 
found  the  man,  a  Caucasian,  in  a  little  wooden  house  with 
clean  whitewashed   walls  and   muslin-curtained   windows, 


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and  the  usual  prints  of  the  Tsar  and  Tsaritsa  on  the  walls. 
We  were  engaged  in  negotiations  with  him  to  join  forces, 
in  pursuance  of  our  plans  to  reach  the  Ainus  overland.     He 
had  been  sent  out  from  Odessa  on  the   Yaroslav,  upon 
which  my  interpreter  was  likewise  a  passenger,  in  chains  ; 
and  having  been  stricken  down  with  fever  during  the  sea 
voyage,  Mr.  X.  had   attended  him    under    the   doctor's 
instructions,  and  had  been  the  means  of  saving  his  life. 
He  was  therefore  devoted  to  my  companion,  and  while 
we  were  talking  a  curious  opportunity  of  showing  his 
gratitude  presented  itself.     I  have  already  referred  to  the 
freemasonry  which  exists  among  the  convicts.    They  have 
their  code  of  honour,  and  when  Mr.  Y.,  the  ex-convict 
merchant,  had  some  six  hundred  rubles'  worth  of  trinkets 
stolen   from  a  show-case  in  his  stores,  several  of   the 
convicts  personally  expressed  their  regret  that  such  a 
thing    should    have  happened   to   "one   of   themselves." 
Hundreds  of  secrets  were  kept,  at  least  from  the  officials, 
though  they  were  often  told  to  us,  or,  rather,  to  my  com- 
panion.   My  interpreter  happened  to  mention  that  when 
most  of  his  effects  were  stolen  from  him  during  the  time 
he  was  schoolmaster  at  the  village  of  Arkovo,  one  thing 
he  had  especially  regretted  the  loss  of,  and  that  was  a  ring 
given  him  by  his  wife.     With  a  quick  vehemence  the 
Caucasian  exclaimed,  "Why  did  you  not  tell  me  before? 
I  know  the  man  who  has  it.     I  would  have  got  it  for  you, 
had  I  known.     I  will  get  it !    You  have  only  to  say  the 
word,  and  I'll  get  the  devil  for  you ! "     He  had  done  all 
but  a  couple  of  months  of  his  term  before  leaving  Russia, 
which  had  expired  on  the  journey  out,  and  yet  now,  unless 
he  could  accumulate  money,  he  would  never  be  able  to  get 
back  to  Russia ;  and  even  if  successful,  not  before  twelve 
years  had  elapsed.     He  must  go  through  his  stage  as  an 
"  exile  settler  "  for  six  years  on  Sakhalin,  and  as  "  peasant " 
for  another  six  years  on  the  mainland,  if  he  can  get  there. 
After  that  the  law  allows  him  to  return  to  Europe,  but 


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neither  to  St.  Petersburg  nor  Moscow,  if  he  hails  from 
either  of  those  cities.  The  Chief  of  the  district  may  give 
permission  to  a  prisoner  soon  after  the  termination  of 
his  sentence  to  go  to  the  mainland,  if  he  has  the  promise 
of  employment ;  but  this  does  not  affect  the  further  twelve 
years'  absence  from  Russia. 

The  reason,  as  I  have  already  mentioned,  why  ninety- 
nine  out  of  every  hundred  never  get  away  from  the  island, 
why  the  law  in  this  respect  is  inoperative,  is  because  the 
prisoner  has  no  one  to  influence  a  merchant  or  employer 
to  offer  him  a  berth,  or  he  has  been  unable  to  save 
sufficient  to  travel  to  find  one,  or  to  buy  himself  into  a 
commune,  the  latter  alone  costing  him  perhaps  fifty  or 
sixty  rubles.  Many  have  too  hard  a  fight  to  get  a  living 
at  all,  not  to  mention  those  who  succumb  under  a  load 
of  debt ;  and  yet  the  longing  for  home  is  there,  deep  and 
enduring.  Even  if  a  man's  time  be  legally  up  and  he  has 
sufficient  means,  it  does  not  follow  that  he  will  straightway 
get  off,  and  the  following  will  explain  in  some  cases  why. 

On  my  way  to  Mr.  A.'s  I  had  to  pass  by  the  school- 
house,  which  is  on  the  right-hand  side,  higher  up  the  road 
on  to  which  the  prison  faces.  The  school  is  a  mixed  one, 
and  I  cannot  better  describe  one  of  the  many  games 
played,  which  throws  light  on  the  treatment  of  "exile- 
settlers  "  after  their  six  years'  further  residence  on 
Sakhalin  has  expired,  than  in  the  words  of  the  news- 
paper Vladivostok,  excerpted  and  translated  by  Mr.  Zhook 
in  "  Free  Russia." 

Here  is  the  game  of  "superintendent  of  the  settle- 
ments "  (Chief  of  the  exile  department). 

"  One  of  the  boys,  copying  the  manner  of  the  superin- 
tendent, sits  down,  stretching  himself  upon  a  chair ;  another 
comes  up  with  an  oral  petition,  saying — 

'"Yer  honour,  show  us  God's  grace,  put  us  on  the 
peasants'  list ;  it's  six  years  that  I'm  an  exile  (posselinets), 
and  have  not  been  noticed  for  anything  ! ' 

2  B 


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"  '  I  don't  want  to.    Get  away  with  you ! ' 

" '  Yer  honour,  I  don't  owe  the  Crown  anything.' 

" '  Warder,  kick  him  out ! ' 

" '  Will  you  allow  me  to  apply  to  the  governor  (Chief) 
of  the  district  ? ' 

" '  What !  To  the  governor  ?  Warder,  take  him  under 
arrest !  I  will  show  you  peasantry.  Wait  a  bit ! '  he  shouts. 
'  Let  him  be  put  to  hard  labour  for  fourteen  days ! ' 

"The  applicant  pretends  to  be  crying,  and  says,  'Yer 
honour,  don't  ruin  me  ;  forgive  me,  I'll  go  back  home ! ' 

"Just  then  there  resounds  a  slap  on  the  face,  and  the 
word  '  Take  him ! '  is  uttered  ;  the  culprit  is  taken  away." 

Some,  in  the  hopelessness  of  despair,  have  drowned 
their  sorrows  in  drink.  One  such  I  met  during  the  last 
week  of  my  stay.  I  had  been  to  call  on  our  landlady's 
old  parents  to  order,  I  believe,  the  little  vehicle  they  kept 
for  hire,  and  there  I  found  a  lodger,  a  man  still  in  the 
prime  of  life,  who  was  now  in  the  eyes  of  the  law  a 
^'peasant,"  but  had  been  a  judge  in  Siberia.  There  was 
no  doubt  of  his  being  an  educated  man,  and  I  give  his 
story,  which  I  had  no  means  of  verifying,  as  it  was  told  me 
by  one  who  had  heard  it  from  his  lips. 

It  appears  that,  during  his  occupation  of  the  bench, 
he  and  the  wife  of  the  president  of  his  court  became 
enamoured  of  one  another,  and  the  lady  intrigued  to 
get  her  husband  removed  to  another  part  of  Siberia, 
whither  she  might,  with  some  show  of  reason,  refuse  to 
follow  him.  In  order  to  compass  her  object,  she  destroyed 
several  papers  referring  to  cases  in  hand,  amongst  which, 
unknown  to  her,  were  some  of  the  highest  importance  to 
the  judge,  her  lover.  It  was  he,  and  not  her  husband,  who 
had  to  flee,  and  after  many  adventures,  and  in  spite  of  all 
the  wonderful  espionage  of  the  Russian  police,  he  suc- 
ceeded in  reaching  the  German  frontier.  But  at  the  last 
moment,  when  trying  to  pass  in  company  with  some 
Jews,  he  was  arrested  for  being  without  a  passport.    He 


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disclaimed  all  knowledge  of  kindred  and  home,  and  was 
sentenced  as  a  brodyaga  to  one  and  a  half  years'  hard 
labour  on  Sakhalin.  He  had  long  since  completed  his 
time,  and  was  now  trying  to  drown  his  sorrows  in  drink. 
He  accosted  me  with  a  "How  d'ye  do?"  and  wished 
me  "good-bye"  in  English,  though  with  a  very  marked 
accent. 

Two  or  three  days  later  I  passed  another  exile  who  had 
also  been  within  an  ace  of  escaping  from  his  country.  He 
was  driving  his  little  telyega,  bringing  in  farm  produce  to 
Alexandrovsk.  It  was  no  less  a  person  than  Count 
Marovsk,  who  had  been  transported  to  Siberia  in  the  first 
instance  for  a  political  crime.  He  had  at  one  time  not 
only  succeeded  in  escaping,  but  in  getting  as  far  as  St. 
Petersburg.  Unfortunately,  in  the  streets  of  that  city  he 
met  an  officer  of  the  gendarmerie,  who  instantly  recognizing 
him,  greeted  him  with  an  astonished  "  You  here  !  Why, 
how  did  you  come  all  this  distance  ?  " 

With  all  the  concentrated  hatred  of  the  old  noblesse  for 
the  nouveaiLv  riches,  the  count  quick  as  lightning  drew  his 
revolver,  and  saying,  "  For  that  I  came,"  shot  him. 

He  was  immediately  arrested,  and  sentenced  to  fifteen 
years  on  Sakhalin.  He  is  an  old  man  now.  His  time  is 
done,  but  he  remains  an  "  exile-settler,"  with  his  own  little 
house  and  plot  of  land. 


CHAPTER   XIX 
STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK 

Chinese  prisoners — An  armed  escort — Church  service — A  night  for 
deeds  of  darkness — Tunnelling  and  firing  houses — An  employer 
of  assassins — Sakhalin  ;  the  Utopia  of  no  taxes — The  power  of 
the  ruble. 

ABOUT  a  fortnight  after  the  return  from  the  interior, 
the  rooms  which  my  interpreter  and  I  were  occu- 
pying having  been  already  promised  to  others,  we 
left  our  good  host,  the  ex-overseer  of  the  prison,  and  went 
to  share  the  little  house  belonging  to  the  petty  customs 
officer,  close  to  the  pristan.  A  scrubby  wood  separated  the 
jetty  from  the  town,  and  there  were  only  one  or  two  other 
houses  near  by,  besides  the  lazaret  opposite,  and  the  long 
customs  and  quarantine  sheds. 

These  latter  had  been  the  home  of  Chinese  prisoners 
during  the  previous  winter.  At  the  outbreak  of  the  Boxer 
insurrection  the  Russians  had  seized,  near  Port  Arthur, 
Hung  Tung  Shu,  a  military  instructor  who  had  studied  in 
England,  and  all  his  artillery  school,  consisting  of  138 
Chinese  youths.  These  were  all  deported  to  Sakhalin,  and 
the  authorities  tried  to  make  them  work — some  said  actually 
set  them  to  labour  in  the  mines,  but  this  I  cannot  verify. 
Hung  Tung  Shu  was  suflficiently  au  courant  with  inter- 
national law  to  make  effective  representations,  and  the 
prisoners  of  war  were  eventually  supplied  with  food,  and  a 
bullock  to  draw  their  loads.  As  might  have  been  expected, 
the  latter  was  soon  killed  or  stolen  by  brodyagi.    I  met  one 

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of  the  prisoners  at  Alexandrovsk,  but  the  rest  had  left 
earlier  in  the  year. 

Our  new  host  was  engaged  by  day,  and  sometimes  at 
night,  in  duty  on  the  jetty.  For  nineteen  years  he  had 
been  in  Government  service,  and  for  a  great  part  of  that 
time  responsible  for  the  tracking  of  convicts.  A  strong, 
sturdy,  and  rather  fiery  individual — a  Little  Russian,  and 
they  are  by  repute  quick  tempered — he  looked  as  if  he 
could  give  a  good  account  of  himself;  and  yet,  accustomed 
as  he  was  for  years  to  facing  these  outlaws  of  the  taiga, 
and  protected  by  the  fear  of  summary  execution,  which 
was  the  fate  of  a  murderer  of  officials,  he  had  his  times 
when  he  was  unnerved.  One  evening  he  left  us  to  go  down 
the  road  to  the  town.  He  had  scarcely  gone  a  quarter 
of  a  mile,  not  so  far  as  the  straggling  wood,  when  he 
discovered  that  he  had  forgotten  his  revolver.  He  confessed 
to  us  afterwards — "  I  came  all  over  hot,  and  in  a  fright 
turned  back ;  then,  thinking  of  all  the  years  I  had  hunted 
irodyagi,  I  was  ashamed  to  return,  and  sat  down  on  a 
stone."  Fortunately,  his  wife  observing  that  he  had  left 
his  revolver  behind,  sent  one  of  the  two  convict  servants 
whom  she  could  trust,  who  found  his  master  sitting  by  the 
wayside. 

The  insecurity  of  life  and  property  on  Sakhalin  presses 
very  hardly  upon  the  thrifty  and  respectable  peasant, 
and  upon  the  families  of  the  officials.  They  can  never 
feel  sure  of  their  own  or  their  children's  lives.  The  wife 
of  the  Little  Russian  with  whom  we  were  then  lodging 
had  by  long  residence  become  emboldened  sometimes  to 
delay  her  return  home  until  after  dark,  but  always  with  a 
man-servant  or  friend  as  companion.  Very  occasionally, 
taking  her  revolver,  she  would  venture  on  to  the  jetty  in 
the  evening  to  fetch  her  husband  home ;  but  this  was  a 
stone's  throw  off,  and  armed  sentries  guarded  the  approach 
to  the  pristan. 

On  the  evening  before  we  moved  to  their  abode  she 


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had  narrowly  escaped  being  held  up.  She  was  being  driven 
to  Alexandrovsk,  with  a  woman  friend,  to  visit  her  parents. 
It  was  already  dusk,  and  before  they  had  got  a  quarter  of 
a  mile  from  the  house  the  horse  shied  and  sprang  aside, 
and  a  head  and  shoulders  popped  out  of  the  ditch  by  the 
roadside.  The  izvostchik  called  out,  "  Who's  there  ? "  and 
the  outlaw,  who,  in  the  darkness,  had  thought  the  women 
were  alone,  made  off  into  the  wood. 

On  another  occasion  a  thrifty,  industrious  ex-convict 
came  to  me  at  my  request  to  fetch  some  sealskins  to  be 
dressed.  It  was  the  evening  of  October  i6,  and  the 
previous  night  there  had  been  a  storm,  which  I  shall  have 
occasion  to  mention,  for  a  gale  on  Sakhalin  means  the 
opportunity  for  dark  deeds.  Everybody  seemed  to  be  in  a 
state  of  alarm  after  the  doings  of  the  previous  night,  and 
this  man  was  no  exception,  for  though  big  and  tall,  and 
with  but  a  mile  to  go,  he  refused,  even  at  6  p.m.,  to  take 
the  sealskins  with  him,  lest  he  should  be  robbed. 

Our  new  dwelling  was  a  little  square  wooden  house, 
divided  into  four  small  rooms,  opening  the  one  into  the 
other.  Our  host  was  comfortably  off,  but  even  to  the 
eyes  of  an  English  cottager  the  place  would  have  looked 
bare.  Of  course  there  were  no  carpets,  not  even  a  mat ; 
two  or  three  tables  and  chairs  and  a  form,  with  two  cup- 
boards containing  the  wardrobes  and  other  effects  of  the 
family,  and  a  great  wooden  chest,  made  up  the  inventory. 
The  contents  of  the  last-named  article  aroused  my  curiosity, 
and,  on  inquiry,  I  learned  that  it  contained  a  hundred- 
weight of  lump-sugar.  Perhaps  the  most  interesting  room 
of  all  was  the  kitchen,  for  our  hostess  kept  open  house.  In 
fact,  on  one  day,  she  told  us,  she  had  made  tea  seventeen 
times.  It  was  a  handy  house  of  call  for  people  arriving  or 
departing  by  sea. 

The  island  of  Sakhalin,  both  Russian  and  native,  is 
still  in  the  old  days  of  hospitality  before  such  "  modern  " 
notions  as  inns  or  hotels  had  taken  shape,  and  our  new 


STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK    375 

abode  was  found  to  be  a  handy  place  of  call.  The  welcome 
by  no  means  spent  itself  at  the  end  of  a  glass  of  tea,  and  this 
for  a  very  good  reason,  since  the  uncertainty  of  the  arrival 
of  vessels  sometimes  stranded  the  would-be  passengers  at 
our  domicile.  For  people  who  regarded  their  time  as 
important,  and  there  were  one  or  two  such  on  the  island, 
there  was  a  most  aggravating  fickleness  about  the  behaviour 
of  vessels. 

One  day,  hearing  that  Mr,  Y.,  who  was  taking  messages 
for  me,  was  leaving  for  Vladivostok,  I  strolled  down  to 
the  end  of  the  jetty  to  wish  him  "  good  speed."  There  I 
found  most  of  the  official  world  assembled,  including  the 
Chief  of  the  district,  the  head  pope,  and  several  others 
whose  acquaintance  I  had  made,  busily  engaged  in  the 
usual  accompaniment  of  farewells — drinking.  Several  of 
the  party  were  leaving,  the  Rikovsk  doctor  for  Vladivostok, 
somebody  else  for  Japan,  and  others  for  the  mainland, 
before  the  cessation  of  navigation.  The  steamer  had  been 
descried  on  the  horizon,  and  was  steadily  nearing  the  shore. 
Good-byes  were  said,  and,  stepping  outside,  I  shook  hands 
with  Mr.  Y.,  and  wished  him  "  bon  voyage]'  when  he  turned 
suddenly,  and,  pointing  to  the  ship,  said,  "  Mais,  je  ne  vais 
pas  partir,  voyez  vous,  le  vaisseau  s'est  tourn^  et  retourne 
a  De  Castries ! "  It  was  clear  she  dared  not  stand  in  closer, 
the  westerly  breeze  being  too  strong,  in  the  absence  of  a 
safe  anchorage,  and  there  remained  nothing  but  to  return 
to  the  mainland  for  refuge.  So  there  would  be  another 
farewell  later,  with  the  usual  accompaniment,  and  per- 
haps, even  a  second  and  a  third.  Such  glorious  uncer- 
tainty was  responsible  at  times  for  filling  our  kitchen  to 
overflowing. 

Sometimes  it  was  a  whole  family — father,  mother,  and 
children — who  made  their  bed  on  the  floor,  while  the  convict 
servants  stretched  themselves  along  the  bench.  At  another 
tinie  it  was  a  young  woman  with  three  or  four  children, 
who  had  to  be  housed  for  two  or  three  days,  waiting  for 


376  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

their  vessel.  But  of  all  the  curious  company  which  that 
kitchen  held  during  my  stay,  a  party  which  dropped  in  for 
refreshment  one  afternoon  was  the  strangest.  It  was  the 
day  before  we  had  set  out  for  Due.  An  ex-convict 
merchant,  having  3,000  rubles  upon  him,  and  fearing  attack, 
had  cast  about  how  to  bring  them  safely  from  Due  to 
Alexandrovsk.  I  have  already  described  the  road,  from 
which  the  reader  will  see  that  he  was  wise  to  take  precau- 
tions. He  had  got  together  as  escort  three  Caucasian  con- 
victs. It  was  these  that  I  now  saw  gathered  in  the  kitchen, 
and  a  more  sunken-eyed,  deep-browed,  cut-throat  lot,  armed 
with  rakish-looking  daggers  at  their  belts,  I  don't  wish  to 
meet.  I  thought  I  would  rather  have  taken  my  chance  with 
the  brodyagi.  The  merchant  certainly  had  cause  to  con- 
gratulate himself  on  his  escape,  for  his  son  had  been  passing 
along  the  same  road  that  very  week,  when  two  men  armed 
with  guns  leaped  out  upon  him  from  the  forest.  For- 
tunately, before  they  had  seriously  injured  him,  he  was 
recognized,  and,  with  the  delightful  naiveU  and  sang-froid 
of  the  Sakhalin  brodyagi,  they  exclaimed,  "  It  wasn't  you 
we  wanted,  but  your  father ! " 

Immunity  rendered  the  convicts  bold.  One  morning  I 
passed  two  drunken  men  rolling  up  the  street,  within  ear- 
shot of  an  approaching  official,  talking  loudly  of  a  certain 
robbery  for  which  their  mates  had  been  imprisoned,  and 
boldly  declaring  that  they  would  get  them  out.  From  their 
talk  I  felt  pretty  sure  that  they  had  committed  the  offence, 
and  when  I  found  them  in  Mr.  Y.'s  store  making  unusual 
purchases  of  stuffs  my  suspicions  were  further  confirmed. 

We  were  still  standing  in  the  store  waiting  for  a  reply 
to  an  inquiry  about  vessels,  when  two  elderly  convicts 
came  in.  They  were  talking,  and  did  not  pause  in  their 
conversation.  One  of  them  wanted  to  sell  his  hut,  and 
was  offering  it  to  the  other,  who,  however,  did  not  seem  to 
be  much  tempted,  so,  as  a  further  inducement,  the  first 
said,  "Look  here!     I'll  sell  you  the  hut  and  the  old 


STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK    377 

woman  too ! "  At  first  I  thought  it  a  bit  of  Sakhalin 
humour,  but  it  was  grim  reality. 

Notwithstanding  the  vagaries  of  steamers,  lodgers,  how- 
ever, were  occasional,  and  in  the  ordinary  course  our  two 
convict  servants  slept  in  the  kitchen  alone.  One  of  them 
we  trusted,  but  the  other,  having  robbed  our  landlady,  had 
to  be  dismissed,  and  from  that  time  we  were  continually 
changing.  Some  of  them  were  murderers,  and  our  host, 
being  an  under-official,  had  not,  of  course,  the  first  choice 
of  these  prison-birds. 

The  kitchen  was  entered  through  a  porch  from  out-of- 
doors,  and  opened  by  a  door  without  latch  into  the  room 
in  which  I  slept  with  my  goods  and  chattels.  Another 
door  gave  access  from  my  room  into  the  next,  but  this  had 
a  bolt.  However,  notwithstanding  I  and  the  convicts  were 
thus  shut  off  to  ourselves,  and  that  they  could  communicate 
undisturbed  with  friends  outside,  it  is  only  fair  to  say  that 
they  made  no  attempt  to  murder  me  or  possess  themselves 
of  my  effects.  For  myself,  I  always  slept  with  my  loaded 
six-chamber  under  my  pillow,  but  perhaps  it  is  as  well 
that  they  did  not  know  I  was  a  heavy  sleeper. 

Winter  begins,  or  should  do  so  on  Sakhalin,  on 
October  i  (n.S.  14th),  and  the  second  windows,  giving 
double  resistance  to  cold  and  draught,  were  duly  put  in 
and  caulked  on  that  date. 

Thenceforward  we  depended  for  fresh  air  on  what 
might  filter  through  when  the  outer  door  was  open.  A 
tiny  pane,  it  is  true,  in  one  of  the  windows  was  opened  by 
the  application  of  considerable  force  and  at  my  special 
request,  and  left  ajar  for  a  few  minutes  before  breakfast. 
The  same  day  marked  two  other  events  in  the  Sakhalin 
Kalendar,  the  doling  out  of  winter  clothing  to  the 
prisoners,  and  the  anniversary  of  the  appearance  of  the 
Virgin  Mary  to  the  Archbishop  of  Constantinople,  when, 
by  holding  a  veil  over  the  city,  she  signified  her  protection 
of  it  against  the  heathen. 


378  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

October  i  is  therefore  a  feast-day,  and  on  arriving  in 
the  church,  an  ornate  wooden  structure,  we  found  a  full 
congregation  of  officials  and  exiles.  All  were  standing,  as 
is  usual  in  Russian  churches,  many  talking  and  chatting 
about  business  matters  or  prison  news ;  while  the  service, 
which  began  at  eight  and  ended  only  at  eleven,  was  going 
on.  Behind  the  rood  screen,  and  barely  visible  through  its 
network  of  carving,  moved  three  priests  with  long  flowing 
hair,  in  gorgeous  crimson  and  golden  robes.  They  were 
intoning  while  a  choir  of  small  boys  sang.  There  was  a 
considerable  amount  of  bowing  and  of  changing  places,  and 
mixed  with  it  all  strange  noises  rising  almost  to  howls 
and  falling  to  grunts.  Then  very  impressively  the  gates 
of  the  screen  swung  open,  and  the  head  pope,  with  whom 
I  had  travelled  down  the  Amur,  came  slowly  forward, 
holding  a  large  gilt  cross,  with  which  he  made  the  sign 
of  the  cross  to  the  congregation.  The  communion  of  wine, 
mixed  with  water,  and  bread  was  next  administered  to 
children  under  the  age  of  six,  and  the  congregation  stood 
silent  while  the  priests  poured  the  contents  of  the  spoon 
into  the  mouths  of  the  babes-in-arms,  who  were  screaming 
and  kicking.  The  priest  meanwhile  was  looking  furtively, 
and  rather  irreverently,  I  thought,  out  of  the  corners  of 
his  eyes  in  various  directions.  Then  followed  a  short 
sermon,  quite  a  good  address,  my  interpreter  said,  and  a 
collection.  During  the  service  Patrin,  who  towered  head 
and  shoulders  over  most  around  him,  was  selling  sacred 
candles,  for  he  was  one  of  the  churchwardens. 

After  the  collection  another  portion  of  the  service  was 
read,  and  then  one  of  the  priests,  taking  an  aspergillus, 
which  was  by  no  means  a  "  little  brush,"  but  resembled  a 
whitewasher's,  began  to  sprinkle  the  congregation  in  turn 
with  holy  water.  The  first  to  go  up  was  the  Governor, 
and,  solemn  as  the  rite  was  meant  to  be,  I  could  not  resist 
the  sense  of  the  ludicrous  when  the  great  brush  came  down 
with  a  smack  upon  his  bald  head. 


STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK    379 

The  climate  of  Sakhalin  has  its  extremes,  as  we  have 
seen  in  the  short  sketch  given  in  Chapter  VI.,  but  the  cold 
is  a  dry  cold.  A  doctor  assured  me  that  there  were  no 
cases  of  consumption  on  the  island,  except  among  the 
Kirghiz  and  South  Asian  races,  who  could  not  stand  the 
severity  of  winter ;  and,  though  there  are  regions  of 
swamps,  infectious  diseases  have  not  yet  got  a  hold 
sufficient  to  make  these  exhalations  dangerous. 

Fogs  are  less  prevalent  on  the  island  than  has  been 
generally  believed,  and,  as  the  meteorological  observer 
remarked  to  me,  owing  to  the  presence  of  a  branch  of  the 
Kuro  Siwo  from  Japan,  and  a  cold  stream  from  the 
Okhotsk  Sea,  aerial  currents  are  lively,  and  the  fog  cannot 
stand  still  as  in  England,  where  a  practically  equable 
temperature  exists  on  the  surrounding  seas. 

The  weather  for  the  most  part  during  this,  the  middle 
of  October,  had  been  cold  and  clear,  with  frosts  at  night. 
The  wind  from  the  north  was  not  unlike  our  east  winds  in 
March ;  then,  with  a  veering  to  the  south,  would  come 
a  day  or  two  of  showers,  followed  by  an  October  day, 
sunny  and  bright.  No  healthy  Englishman  would  have 
thought  of  wearing  an  overcoat  on  such  a  day,  though 
the  soldiers  huddled  their  great  khalati  around  them,  and 
skubi  had  already  begun  to  appear  in  the  streets.  Away 
to  the  west,  the  coast  of  the  mainland,  sixty  miles  distant, 
was  clearly  visible,  and  towards  sundown,  strolling  out 
alone  on  the  jetty,  I  watched  the  great  Sol  bathing  the 
snow-capped  mountains  in  his  rosy  light,  and  waited  the 
lead-colouring  waves  and  the  creeping  shadows  all  along 
the  lone  coast  as  he  sank  into  the  deep  waters.  At  such 
times  the  loneliness  and  separation  of  the  exile  from  the 
outer  world  came  over  me,  and  I  had  a  glimpse  into  the 
bitterness  of  his  banishment,  the  dying  down  of  long- 
deferred  hope  into  the  colourless,  dull  leaven  of  despair. 

The  summits  of  the  mountains  had  long  been  covered 
with  snow,  but  the  white  mantle  crept  but  slowly  down 


38o  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

their  sides.  The  old  weather-wise  said  that  they  had 
never  known  the  snow  so  long  delayed.  It  should  have 
fallen,  according  to  their  account,  for  good  about  October 
26,  not  to  disappear  until  the  following  April.  They 
did  not  know  then  that  King  Winter  was  goings  to  make 
up  in  intensity  for  this  short  respite,  for  the  winter  of 
1901-2  was  extraordinarily  severe  throughout  Siberia. 

If  Sakhalin  has  its  bright  and  clear  days,  it  also  has  its 
storms,  when  men  and  women  turn  in  their  beds  and 
pray  that  no  deeds  of  darkness  shall  endanger  their 
home.  I  remember  more  than  one  such  night,  but  the 
one  which  seemed  to  unnerve  most  was  that  of  October 
15-16.  The  wind  had  risen,  and  all  the  steamers  had 
bolted  over  to  De  Castries.  Beginning  earlier  in  the  east, 
it  had  worked  round  to  a  stiff  south-westerly  breeze,  ending 
at  length  in  a  north-westerly  gale.  The  storm  was  howling 
through  the  rafters,  and  the  wild  waves  were  dashing  in 
fury  over  the  jetty.  The  great  lighters,  which  were  fastened 
and  refastened  to  the  inner  side  of  the  T-shaped  pristan, 
were  threatening  every  moment  to  break  loose,  snap  their 
bonds,  and  smash  the  jetty  in  their  wild  efforts  to  get  loose. 
Sea  birds,  driven  in  by  the  storm,  were  wheeling  around  the 
great  rugged  promontory ;  nobody  was  about  that  could  be 
in.  The  sentries  at  the  landward  end  of  the  jetty  were  vainly 
endeavouring  to  keep  themselves  warm,  wrapping  their 
voluminous  felt  overcoats  once  and  again  round  them. 
With  fingers  numbed,  they  stood  their  bayonets  in  the 
sentry-boxes,  and  stamped  up  and  down.  Behind  our 
dwelling,  fifty  yards  away,  was  a  roaring  fire,  in  front  of  a 
nondescript  shelter,  which  it  threatened  to  lick  up  in  the 
fury  of  the  storm.  Camped  there  were  all  sorts  of  dis- 
reputable characters,  for  it  was  a  refuge  for  the  outlawed. 
It  was  just  such  another  night  as  that  on  which  the  six 
prisoners  escaped  from  the  prison  at  Alexandrovsk.  All 
through  the  night  the  wind  howled  and  the  storm  raged, 
and  our  hostess  lay  awake  until  it  was  light,  crying  at 


STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK    381 

intervals,  "  I  hear  them  !  I  am  sure  I  do !  They  are 
tunnelling  under  the  house  ! "  Such  a  night,  less  than  a 
hundred  years  ago,  the  wreckers  on  the  coast  of  Cornwall 
found  their  opportunity.  So  it  is  on  Sakhalin,  only 
it  is  from  the  land,  and  not  the  sea,  that  the  wreckers 
profit. 

In  the  town  the  tunnellers  and  wreckers  of  shops  were 
at  work.  Of  the  many  deeds  of  darkness  revealed  the  next 
morning,  to  mention  only  one,  a  little  store  at  which  I  had 
dealt,  lying  within  a  stone's  throw  of  my  first  lodging,  was 
broken  into  and  stripped.  It  was  situated  exactly  opposite 
the  barracks  on  one  side  and  the  prison  on  the  other; 
and  yet,  notwithstanding  this  and  the  fact  that  the  owner 
and  his  family  were  sleeping  in  the  house,  some  con- 
victs in  the  middle  of  the  night,  and  under  cover  of  the 
storm,  dug  under  the  house,  beginning  in  the  road  and 
coming  to  the  floor,  cut  a  hole  in  it,  entered,  and  cleared 
the  place. 

Eight  days  later  a  similar,  but  worse,  event  took  place. 
On  the  morning  of  October  24  we  roused  up  about  half-past 
five  to  find  a  fire  in  full  blaze  in  the  town.  Being  more 
than  a  mile  distant  from  the  scene,  it  at  first  looked  as 
though  the  greater  part  of  the  town  was  alight ;  but  as  we 
were  gradually  able  to  locate  it,  we  saw  that  it  proceeded 
from  the  bazar.  Our  concern  was  not  allayed  by  this,  since 
it  seemed  probable  that  the  house  of  a  Sister,  who  was 
doing  excellent  work  among  the  exiles,  was  involved  ;  but, 
fortunately,  as  we  learned  from  messengers,  it  was  not  so, 
but  was  confined  to  the  house  next  door.  This  was  occupied 
by  an  ex-convict  merchant,  against  whom  the  incendiaries 
appeared  to  have  had  a  grudge.  They  proceeded  by  their 
usual  methods  of  tunnelling,  and  this  notwithstanding  the 
scene  of  operations  was  the  public  market-place.  Cutting 
their  way  through  the  floor,  and  emerging  in  the  store,  they 
found,  to  their  disappointment,  no  vodka.  In  the  absence 
of  any  other  spirit,  they  broke  the  necks  of  all  the  bottles  of 


3S2  IN   THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

eau  de  Cologne,  drank  the  contents,  and,  seizing  all  they 
could  carry  away,  set  fire  to  the  premises.  The  owner,  to 
whom  this  was  not  a  first  experience,  undisturbed  by  their 
"  burgling,"  but  aroused  by  the  smoke,  seized  his  revolver 
and  rushed  out  into  the  market-place,  firing  several  times 
to  attract  the  attention  of  the  police.  No  notice  had  been 
taken  by  the  man  on  the  watch-tower,  a  common  institu- 
tion in  wooden-built  towns  in  New  Zealand  and  America, 
as  well  as  Russia,  and  probably  he  was  asleep  ;  but  the 
shots,  or  the  police,  aroused  him,  and  he  clanged  the 
alarm-bell. 

A  fire-pump  was  sent  down  to  the  scene  of  the  outbreak, 
but,  as  luck  would  have  it,  there  was  no  reserve  of  water, 
although  a  store  in  buckets  is  supposed  to  be  kept  at  the 
station.  It  remained  only  for  water-carts,  i.e.  barrels  on 
two  wheels,  to  be  found  and  sent  down  to  the  river  to  be 
filled.  Of  course  these  means  were  hopelessly  and 
ludicrously  inadequate. 

By  this  time  the  Governor  had  arrived  on  the  scene,  and 
it  was  clear  that  the  whole  house  was  doomed.  The  old 
merchant,  seeing  that  everything  would  be  burnt,  called  to 
the  spectators  that  they  might  help  themselves,  but  the 
Governor  would  not  allow  it,  and,  ordering  them  to  stand 
back,  stationed  a  cordon  of  soldiers  around  the  fire  until  all 
was  consumed. 

While,  as  I  have  said,  a  freemasonry  does  exist  among 
the  convicts,  the  bond  is  much  loosened  in  a  large  settle- 
ment like  Alexandrovsk,  where  the  majority  are  strangers 
to  one  another ;  and  this  accounts  for  these  attacks  on 
one  another.  The  immediate  cause  is  generally  revenge 
or  spite,  and  sometimes  envy  of  success  or  good  fortune. 
The  chance  of  obtaining  property  of  any  description,  even 
to  a  pair  of  boots,  is  a  sore  temptation  to  the  professional 
criminal. 

Two  or  three  days  after  the  storm  a  poor  woman  from 
Korsakovsk  village,  near  Alexandrovsk,  called  on  our  host. 


STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK   383 

and  told  her  story  between  bursts  of  crying.  Somebody 
had  stolen  her  all,  her  horse,  which  was  worth,  she  said, 
120  rubles,  and  her  cow,  which  had  cost  ninety.  She  had 
probably  borrowed  money  to  buy  them,  which  made  it  all 
the  harder.  We  could  not  help  her,  but  the  officer  promised 
to  prevent  their  being  sent  by  sea  to  Nikolaevsk,  which  the 
thieves  might  probably  attempt  to  do. 

Sometimes  it  is  starvation,  or  the  chance  of  escape,  that 
drives  a  convict  to  extremities.  My  interpreter  told  me 
that  many  had  said  to  him,  as  he  put  it,  "  We  cry,  but  we 
must  kill,"  meaning,  "  We  must  murder,  though  we  weep 
for  our  victim." 

The  most  horrible  case  of  recent  murder  was  that  by  a 
man  who  called  upon  us  one  day  to  condole  with  him  for 
his  "  bad  treatment  at  the  hands  of  the  officials ! "  He 
was  a  merchant,  and  had  had  a  young  and  beautiful  Tartar 
wife.  He  grew  suspicious,  and  accused  her  of  flirting 
with  others,  until  one  day  she  disappeared,  as  it  was 
generally  supposed,  with  one  of  her  lovers.  Months  passed 
by,  and  the  true  story  began  to  leak  out.  It  appeared  that 
he  had  hired  an  assassin,  at  the  current  price  of  twenty-five 
rubles,  to  murder  her  as  a  faithless  spouse,  who,  according 
to  the  law  of  Muhammad,  merited  death.  The  hired 
assassin  completed  his  ghastly  work,  but  he  and  his 
employer  fell  out  about  the  terms.  The  merchant  solved 
the  difficulty  by  hiring  another  assassin  to  murder  the  first ; 
but  the  second  was  not  so  successful,  and,  his  victim 
recovering,  tales  began  to  circulate.  Then  a  woman  was 
emboldened  to  come  forward,  and  she  told  how  when  she 
had  been  to  get  some  bread  of  the  merchant,  she  saw 
him  actually  making  the  noose  ready  to  hang  his  wife,  and, 
in  a  great  fright,  ran  out  of  the  shop,  but  not  before  he 
had  threatened  her  life  if  she  breathed  a  word.  Now  that 
the  half-murdered  man  had  told  his  version  of  the  story,  and 
it  had  been  decided  to  arrest  the  merchant  on  his  return 
from  Nikolaevsk,  she  could  no  longer  hold  her  tongue. 


384  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

After  all  this  had  transpired,  I  passed  the  merchant 
driving  in  the  street,  and  even  met  him  in  our  dwelling. 
I  inquired  how  it  came  about  that  he  was  free. 

"  Oh,"  was  the  reply,  "  the  court  does  not  come  here 
until  next  July  from  Vladivostok." 

"  But  I  have  seen  poor  men  waiting  under  arrest,  for 
their  trial  ten  months  hence,  why  not  he  .'  " 

"  Oh,  well,  he  has  a  house  and  is  a  merchant,  and  so 
the  officials  let  him  loose.  He  cannot  escape,  and  I  expect 
he  has  made  it  all  right  with  them." 

When  he  called  upon  us  the  day  before  I  left  the 
island,  he  had  been  rearrested,  and  this  time  made  to  pay 
a  bail  of  500  rubles,  for  which  he  openly  declared  that  he 
was  very  hardly  treated. 

A  night  or  two  previous  one  of  his  hired  assassins 
knocked  at  our  outer  door  about  9.30  p.m.  The  convict 
servant  called  out,  " Kto  tarn?"  ("Who's  there.?"),  and 
recognizing  his  voice  parleyed  with  him,  but  refused  to 
open.  He  wanted  a  candle,  he  said,  but  they  seemed  to 
think  it  was  my  500  rubles  that  he  and  his  companions  in 
league  were  after,  and  had  chosen  the  opportunity  of  our 
host  and  hostess'  absence  to  acquire.  We  kept  ourselves 
in  readiness  for  any  attack  through  the  windows,  but  we 
had  the  advantage  of  being  shuttered  on  the  inside,  and 
the  assassin  had  gained  too  little  information  to  encourage 
him  in  the  attempt. 

To  those  who  feel  crushed  by  taxation  and  regard 
themselves  as  victims  to  the  demands  of  a  civilized  Govern- 
ment, I  would  recommend  Sakhalin  as  that  long-desired 
land — a  country  free  from  taxes  !  Not  even  does  the  rate- 
collector  haunt  the  doorsteps  of  unwilling  ratepayers, 
for  there  are  no  rates  to  pay.  It  is  true  if  you  don't  care 
for  the  well  water  you  may  pay  a  man  sixpence  a  month 
to  bring  you  water  from  the  river ;  and  if  you  value  the 
services  of  the  watchman  in  disturbing  you  with  his  rattle 
at  night  and  apprising  the  burglars  and  thieves  of  his 


STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK    385 

whereabouts,  you  may  give  him  a  like  sum.  But  strictly 
speaking  you  need  pay  nothing  in  rates  or  taxes  for  the 
privilege  of  residence  on  Sakhalin — nothing  save  insecurity 
of  life  and  property. 

The  island,  because  of  its  position  and  climate,  has 
sometimes  been  compared  with  Iceland,  but  in  the  matter 
of  crime  a  greater  contrast  could  not  be  found.  There 
must  be  a  larger  number  of  crimes  committed  in  proportion 
to  the  population  on  Sakhalin  than  anywhere  else,  whereas 
on  Iceland  the  exact  reverse  would  be  true.  It  is  said 
that  in  1000  years  two  cases,  both  of  thefts,  have  been 
recorded  there.  One  was  committed  by  a  man  who, 
having  broken  his  arm,  was  suddenly  deprived  of  the 
power  to  work.  He  was  driven  to  the  theft  by  hunger, 
and  this  being  recognized,  he  was  placed  under  medical 
care  and  put  in  the  way  of  earning  his  living.  The  other 
was  by  a  German,  who  had  no  such  excuse,  and  was  told 
to  sell  all  his  property,  make  good  the  damage  done,  and 
then  leave  the  country,  or  be  executed. 

Such  stern  treatment  for  theft  did  not  obtain  on 
Sakhalin,  and  if  one  gilded  the  official  palm  he  could 
get  off  even  with  honour.  At  the  beginning  of  last  year 
(1902)  fifty  pairs  of  peasants'  shoes  were  stolen  from  the 
Government  stores  at  Alexandrovsk,  but  as  the  price  they 
fetched  there  was  only  thirty  kopyeks,  against  one  ruble  in 
Nikolaevsk,  the  thief  started  for  the  latter  place  to  sell  them 
there.  On  his  way,  however,  he  was  stopped  by  a  soldier,  his 
goods  examined,  and  the  Government  stamp  found  inside 
them.  He  was  therefore  arrested  and  brought  back  to 
Alexandrovsk  to  be  tried.  While  locked  up  in  the  guard- 
house the  prisoner,  who  was  a  Caucasian,  saw  a  friend  and 
compatriot  pass  the  window,  and  made  signs  begging  him 
to  get  him  free  somehow.  Thereupon  this  friend  came  to 
the  police-office  and  made  an  arrangement,  for  a  sum  of 
ten  rubles,  to  be  allowed  to  change  the  Government  shoes 
in  question  for  others.     This  was  done  to  the  satisfaction 

2  c 


386  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

of  all  the  parties  concerned,  the  overseer  of  the  ispravnik 
unlocking  the  door  and  superintending  the  exchange. 
When  the  trial  came  on,  the  accused  said  there  must  have 
been  a  mistake,  the  shoes  were  not  Government  ones,  but 
had  been  made  by  the  settlers  ;  would  the  official  examine 
them !  The  substituted  shoes  were  brought  in,  and  finding 
no  Government  stamp  on  them,  the  official  begged  the 
man's  pardon  for  his  wrongful  arrest  ? 

One  more  instance  of  the  power  of  the  ruble,  A  little 
while  after  the  previous  incident,  fifteen  tins  of  mutton-fat, 
weighing  a  pud  each,  disappeared  from  the  Government 
stores.  No  trace  of  them  could  be  found,  and  their  loss 
created  some  disturbance,  as  the  fat  is  very  scarce  and 
rather  valuable  on  Sakhalin.  Now  in  the  market-place 
are  several  ramshackle  shelters  of  no  good  reputation,  into 
which  thieves,  being  hard  pressed,  dive  and  vanish  by 
underground  passages;  for  some  reason  or  other  a  raid 
was  made  on  one  of  these,  and  in  the  cellar,  amongst  other 
things,  were  found  three  tins  of  this  mutton-fat.  The 
owner  of  the  hut  was  arrested  and  brought  before  the 
overseer  of  the  police.  With  much  whimpering  and  many 
tears,  the  accused  man  begged  him  to  take  what  he  liked 
of  his  property  rather  than  imprison  him.  "  My  time  on 
Sakhalin  will  very  soon  be  up,  and  if  I  am  convicted  again, 
I  shall  have  another  term  and  never  be  able  to  get  back  to 
the  mainland." 

"  That  is  an  old  story,"  said  the  official  in  a  stern  tone, 
"  and  won't  pay."  But,  with  a  sudden  change  of  tone,  he 
added,  "  How  much  will  you  give  me  if  I  make  it  all 
right?" 

The  prisoner,  taking  hope,  said,  "  I  will  give  you  one  of 
the  tins  and  ten  rubles." 

"  No,  not  enough,"  replied  the  official. 

"  Twenty-five  rubles,"  the  prisoner  offered. 

"  All  right,  I  will  see  to  it,"  said  the  overseer ;  and, 
as  if  by  magic,  the  tins  of  mutton-fat  were  changed  to 


STORIES  OF  CRIMES  IN  ALEXANDROVSK    387 

common  swine's  fat,  and  when  the  trial  came  on  the 
overseer  declared  that  "there  had  been  a  mistake.  I 
thought  that  they  were  mutton-fat,  but  I  suppose  that 
I  must  have  had  a  cold  when  I  examined  them  the  other 
day!" 


CHAPTER   XX 
SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK 

The  Russian  priest — The  prisoner's  hope — Sister  de  Mayer — Her 
story — Heroic  efforts — Her  solution  of  the  unemployed  problem — 
Sakhalin  coal — Farewell  to  the  island — De  Castries  Bay — I  am  to 
cross  Manchuria  as  a  "  book-keeper." 

THE  Russian  penal  system,  so  far  as  it  deals  with 
criminals,  compares,  on  the  whole,  not  unfavourably 
with  the  regulations  for  the  punishment  and  incarce- 
ration of  delinquents  adopted  by  other  European  nations. 
The  provisions  by  which  a  prisoner  may  be  promoted  from 
one  class  to  another,  and  gain  his  freedom  gradually,  are 
calculated  to  give  hope  and  encourage  reformation.  It  is 
the  obvious  failure  of  the  administration  to  carry  out  the 
aim  of  the  law,  as  revealed  in  the  foregoing  pages,  that  is 
so  lamentable. 

The  reader  may  ask,  does  the  Government  do  anything 
for  the  prisoner  through  the  priests .?  No  direct  attempt 
at  reform  by  the  ministration  of  chaplains,  as  in  England, 
is  contemplated  on  the  island,  and  the  priests  are  not  likely 
to  go  out  of  their  way,  even  if  their  duties  allowed  it,  to 
visit  the  prisoners  in  gaol. 

The  Russian  priest  can  scarcely  be  compared  with  his 
English  brother.  The  reader  is  familiar  with  the  fact  that 
the  social  position  of  the  French  cur6  and  the  German 
pastor  is  not  that  of  the  English  clergyman.  Such  in- 
feriority and  social  exclusion  are  only  accentuated  in  the 
case  of  the  Russian  pope,  who  is,  speaking  generally,  un- 
educated.    History  and  custom  have  been  responsible  for 

388 


SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK  389 

rendering  the  Russian  clergy  a  separate  class.  The  rural 
priest,  excluded  by  his  bringing  up  from  the  society  of  the 
cultured,  has  by  his  training  and  family  been  separated 
from  the  peasant  class. 

His  position  is  further  differentiated  from  that  of  our 
clergy,  and  his  office  rendered  a  difficult  and  even  obnoxious 
one,  by  the  manner  of  his  remuneration.  Excepting  in  a 
few  cases,  he  is  totally  dependent  upon  fees,  and  this 
naturally  results  in  regrettable  altercations  and  haggling 
at  confirmations,  weddings,  and  burials.  Scandals  are 
created,  and  stories  are  even  current  of  secret  interments 
by  poor  peasants  to  evade  the  grasping  hand  of  the  pope. 
If  such  a  system  of  payment  engenders  in  too  many  cases 
greed,  social  functions  tempt  the  priest  to  drunkenness. 
The  temptations  are  many  and  insidious.  It  is  not  always 
the  attraction  which  a  feast  has  for  a  man  living  in  poverty, 
but  the  duties  of  his  position  which  lure  him  into  intoxica- 
tion. As  their  priest,  he  is  expected  to  make  himself 
sociable  with  his  parishioners,  and  on  certain  occasions — 
at  Christmas,  Easter,  etc. — when  he  goes  round  the  village 
blessing  each  house,  he  would  cause  great  offence  if  he  did 
not  accept  a  glass  of  vodka  at  each.  He  is  called  in  on 
all  popular  festive  occasions,  and  on  Sakhalin  when  the 
Government  or  Crown  bank  was  opened,  the  pope  was 
there  to  inaugurate  it,  with  the  reading  of  a  service,  and 
the  sprinkling  of  the  walls  with  holy  water.  A  feast  followed, 
and  of  course  the  habit  of  drinking  begun  at  functions  does 
not  stop  with  them. 

When  I  visited  Due,  my  interpreter  took  me  to  see  the 
little  schoolroom  in  which  he  taught  his  pupils,  and,  as  we 
were  walking  up  the  street  talking  about  the  school,  he 
remarked  on  the  difficulty  he  had,  in  pursuance  of  his 
instructions,  to  get  the  children  to  respect  their  priest. 
"How  can  I  do  it,"  he  said,  "when  they  find  the  priest 
lying  drunk  in  the  gutter .'  Of  course,  their  first  impulse 
is  to  pelt  him  with  stones." 


390  IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

All  I  met  in  my  travels  spoke  with  a  contempt  of  the 
Russian  pope,  no  less  bitter  than  the  hatred  of  a  socialist 
in  Paris  towards  the  Roman  Catholic  priest.  It  is  con- 
sidered in  Russia  to  be  unlucky  to  meet  a  pope  on  first 
leaving  home ;  yet  it  is  curious  that,  openly  as  the  peasants 
may  deride  and  pour  contempt  upon  him,  the  moment  he 
dons  his  robes  their  attitude  is  at  once  changed,  and  he  is 
their  respected  priest,  the  intercessor  between  them  and  the 
Power  above.  But  it  would  be  unfair  and  untrue  to  accept 
these  dicta  alone,  and  thus  label  all  the  Russian  clergy. 
There  are  many  excellent  and  saintly  exceptions,  and  the 
Synod  is  now  aiming  at  better  discipline,  and  a  higher 
standard  of  education.  Nor  should  we  overlook  the  diffi- 
culties of  the  rural  priest,  his  social  ostracism,  his  pecuniary 
straits,  and  the  temptations  that  his  office  occasions  him. 
His  work  is  not  always  easy ;  and  sometimes  at  the  peril 
of  his  life  he  has  to  fight  against  the  bitter  cold  and  deep 
snow-drifts,  in  ministering  to  the  needs  of  his  flock. 

On  Sakhalin  it  was  not  to  be  expected  that  the  priests 
would  be  superior  to  their  brethren  in  Russia.  With  one 
exception,  at  Derbensk,  those  whom  I  met  and  heard  of 
were  scarcely  a  degree  better  than  the  rest  of  the  officials, 
either  in  regard  to  drinking  or  morality.  I  will  not  attempt 
to  repeat  the  stories  I  heard  of  them,  but  here  is  one  con- 
cerning rectitude  in  financial  matters  which  was  told  me  by 
one  of  the  chief  actors  in  it.  A  prisoner  of  rank,  who 
arrived  on  the  island  in  1897,  was  approached  by  the  pope 

at .     As  a  result  of  this  interview,  the  prisoner,  who 

was  of  an  obliging  temperament,  and  thought  it  well  to 
cultivate  friendly  relations,  went  straight  to  Mr.  Y.  and 
asked  him,  as  a  matter  of  business,  for  a  loan  of  300 
rubles.  Now  Mr.  Y.,  knowing  the  family  of  the  prisoner, 
was  willing  to  do  it,  but,  fully  aware  of  the  dangers  of 
plunging  thus  early  into  debt,  politely  inquired  if  the 
loan  was  for  his  client's  own  use.  The  new  arrival  ex- 
plained that  it  was  a  private  matter,  but  was  induced  to 


SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK  391 

mention  that  the  priest  in  question  had  asked  him  for  an 
advance.  Whereupon  Mr.  Y.,  while  not  refusing  the  loan, 
counselled  his  client  not  to  oblige  the  pope,  since  he  must 
never  expect  to  see  it  back  again.  Explanations  followed, 
and  the  true  story  transpired.  The  prisoner  learned  that 
the  priest  had  taken  300  rubles  out  of  the  poor-box  in 
the  church,  and  as  the  annual  opening  of  the  box  was 
impending,  he  had  to  find  that  sum.  In  the  end,  the 
pope  prevailed  upon  some  of  the  officials  to  advance  him 
the  money,  for  they  were  all  in  the  same  boat. 

The  Russian  law  insists  that  every  official — not  be- 
longing to  any  of  the  acknowledged  religions  other  than 
the  Orthodox  Catholic  Church — shall  receive  the  Com- 
munion once  a  year ;  but  it  is  well  known  that  this  law  is 
frequently  obeyed  in  the  letter  rather  than  the  spirit.  With 
the  connivance  of  the  priest,  the  signature  of  the  commu- 
nicant in  the  book  is  sufficient ;  the  Communion  is  not 
administered,  but  the  priest  gets  his  fee.  Needless  to  say, 
this  is  what  happened  with  most  of  the  convicts,  and  the 
Government  paid  the  fees.  The  only  spiritual  care  that 
the  inmates  of  the  prison  received  from  the  priests  was  on 
a  great  feast-day,  as  on  October  i  (O.S.),  when  a  pro- 
cession was  made  from  the  church  to  the  prison,  and  there, 
after  a  few  minutes'  service,  the  prisoners  were  allowed  to 
come  forward  and  kiss  the  cross  held  up  by  the  priest. 

Not  to  the  priests,  but  to  a  certain  lady  who  had  braved 
hardship  and  peril,  did  the  prisoners  look  for  help.  In  her 
a  new  hope  had  dawned  upon  Sakhalin,  two  years  previous 
to  my  visit.  I  found  her  living  in  a  wooden  house  giving 
off  that  unenviable  spot,  the  market-place.  It  was  after 
dark  when  I  called,  and  it  was  always  a  work  of  some  time 
and  patience  to  gain  an  entrance  anywhere  after  dark.  A 
side  door  of  the  adjacent  courtyard,  in  which  a  couple  of 
savage  dogs  were  raging  to  get  at  us,  was  stealthily  opened, 
after  a  parleying  from  behind  it.  Then  an  adjournment  to 
the  other  door  followed,  and  the  janitor,  being  satisfied  as 


392  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

to  our  amicable  intentions,  admitted  me  and  Mr.  X.  to  a 
large  room  filled  with  books  and  magazines,  undergoing 
repair  at  the  hands  of  exiles.  We  passed  through  this  to 
the  inner  sanctum  of  Sister  de  Mayer.  She  had  not  yet 
returned,  and  we  had  leisure  to  glance  round  the  simply 
furnished  room,  and  enjoy  for  once  a  blazing  fire,  d 
Vanglaise,  instead  of  the  great  closed  but  more  effective 
Russian  stove.  Miss  Eugenie  de  Mayer  is  a  young  lady 
of  slight  build,  somewhat  pale-looking,  but  with  a  face 
expressive  of  great  determination  and  enthusiasm.  The 
daughter  of  a  well-known  philanthropist.  General  de  Mayer, 
she  comes  from  a  wealthy  home,  where  life  around  her  held 
every  social  attraction.  It  was  the  reading  of  Chekov's 
description  of  the  life  of  convicts  on  Sakhalin  that  awoke 
her  to  the  awful  realities  of  that  life,  and  inspired  her  with 
the  longing  to  go  and  help. 

In  England  the  desire  to  do  benevolent  work  has  free 
scope,  but  in  Russia  it  is  by  no  means  so ;  help  of  this 
kind  borders  dangerously  on  reform,  and  it  was  necessary 
for  Miss  de  Mayer  to  proceed  gradually  and  prudently. 
She  had  already  qualified  herself  as  nurse  of  the  Red  Cross 
Society,  a  qualification  which  is  high  in  a  country  of  such 
long  distances,  where  the  nurse  has  often  to  take  the  place 
of  the  doctor ;  and  she  took  the  first  step  towards  reaching 
Sakhalin  by  joining  an  emigrant  train  as  medical  attendant. 
We  can  hardly  conceive  of  the  conditions  into  which  she 
now  plunged.  A  lady  born  and  bred,  she  spent  months 
attending  these  poor  and  filthy  muzhiki,  her  home  an 
empty  baggage  van,  which  had  in  emergency  to  serve  as 
a  hospital.  While  thus  engaged,  the  position  of  matron 
in  the  Sakhalin  orphan  home  was  offered  to  her,  and  thus 
came  the  opportunity  of  reaching  the  island. 

Several  years  previously  some  charitable  ladies  of  St. 
Petersburg,  under  the  highest  patronage,  had  established 
a  refuge  and  home  on  Sakhalin  for  the  children  of  con- 
victs born,  on  the  road  to  Sakhalin,  or  in  prison.    The 


SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK  393 

management  of  this  may  have  been  comparatively  satisfac- 
tory at  first,  but  soon  became  no  exception  to  the  rest  of 
the  administration  on  the  island ;  for  the  state  of  this  Home 
in  1898  would  have  utterly  shocked  its  charitable  founders. 
The  sixty  inmates  of  both  sexes,  some  of  them  by  that 
time  grown  up  men  and  women,  were  living  indiscriminately 
together. 

Miss  de  Mayer's  labour  was  entirely  voluntary,  and 
with  her  unbounded  enthusiasm  she  set  to  work  to  re- 
organize the  institution.  The  difficulties  she  met  with  can 
scarcely  be  conceived  ;  but  to  mention  only  one,  the  staff 
of  teachers,  who  had  care  of  the  children  and  their  morals, 
was  composed  of  ex-convicts,  of  whom  some  were  murderers. 

This  reorganization  completed,  and  the  work  set  going 
again,  she  was  ready  to  follow  up  what  had  always  been 
her  chief  object.  This  was  to  render  aid,  temporal  and 
spiritual,  to  the  prisoners.  Their  fate  had  weighed  heavily 
upon  her  heart,  and  now,  turning  her  attention  towards 
them,  she  penetrated,  with  the  consent  of  the  Governor, 
into  the  very  worst  gaol,  the  kandalnaya  tyurnia,  or 
"chained  prison."  Such  success  is  a  surprise  to  any  one 
who  knows  Sakhalin  and  its  officials,  for  any  new  schemes 
or  attempts  at  reform,  even  of  the  purely  benevolent  kind, 
are  looked  at  askance.  But  the  Imperial  Charity  Society 
of  St.  Petersburg,  and  the  Tsaritsa  herself,  were  behind 
Miss  de  Mayer.  On  Sundays  she  was  even  allowed  to 
take  occasionally  the  Protestant  service  in  the  little  wooden 
Lutheran  church  since  the  pastor  visits  the  island  but 
once  a  year.  Meanwhile  the  reader,  who  has  perused  the 
previous  chapters  of  this  book,  will  realize  the  dangers 
which  surrounded  this  heroic  lady.  Among  the  thousands 
of  murderers  at  large,  who  are  to  be  met  in  the  forest,  in 
the  street,  and  even  in  one's  house,  Miss  de  Mayer  moved 
unscathed,  and  many  were  the  poor  creatures  helped  by 
her,  who  were  willing  to  defend  her  against  their  own 
kind  with  their  lives.    An  incident  which  happened  in  the 


394  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

summer  of  1899  illustrates  this,  and  shows  of  what  stuff 
Miss  de  Mayer  is  made.  A  convict  gang  of  200,  with 
three  or  four  officers  and  several  guards,  was  sent  up  to 
Onor,  a  hamlet  in  the  interior,  to  erect  a  telegraph-line 
through  the  primeval  forest  southwards.  In  a  previous 
chapter  (XVI.)  the  difficulties  and  perils  attending  the 
making  of  the  road  as  far  as  Onor  have  been  described. 

Notwithstanding  all  the  obstacles  and  dangers  of  swamps 
and  mosquitoes.  Miss  de  Mayer,  unaccompanied  by  any 
of  her  sex,  joined  these  200  convicts,  nursing  the  sick, 
teaching  some  to  read,  and  ministering  alike  to  their 
physical  and  spiritual  needs.  One  night,  lying  in  her  little 
tent,  a  mere  piece  of  canvas  with  birch  bark  at  either  end, 
she  thought  she  overheard  voices  outside,  and  peering  out, 
descried  two  convicts.  They  caught  sight  of  her,  and  called 
reassuringly,  "  All  right,  lady,  we  are  watching  to  see  that 
you  come  to  no  harm." 

Heroic  as  her  effiDrts  were  in  the  "  chained  "  prison,  she 
soon  became  convinced  that  her  time  and  energy  would 
be  better  spent  in  preventing  the  prisons  being  filled  by 
recidivists,  than  by  merely  trying  to  raise  those  already 
there.  I  have  dwelt  at  length  on  the  difficulties  of  the  "  exile- 
settlers,"  the  men  who,  their  sentence  having  expired,  have 
to  earn  their  own  living  on  an  island  where  opportunities 
of  employment  are  rare.  Rations,  it  is  true,  are  allowed 
them  for  a  year,  though  in  practice  they  do  not  always 
get  them.  In  addition  to  those  who  give  up  the  struggle 
as  hopeless,  there  are,  of  course,  hundreds  who  easily  lapse 
and  slide  into  a  lawless,  good-for-nothing  life.  Miss  de 
Mayer  recognized  at  once  the  main  want,  and  she  saw 
that,  if  only  employment  were  forthcoming,  there  were  a 
great  many  who  would  avail  themselves  of  the  opportunity 
of  steady  work  to  become  decent  citizens.  The  official 
solution  of  the  unemployed  problem  was  simplicity  itself — 
to  clap  them  into  gaol.  The  Sister  attempted  a  far  more 
difficult  answer  to  the  question.     Her  house  was  promptly 


SAKHALIN   TO  VLADIVOSTOK  395 

turned  into  a  factory  ;  and  on  a  second  visit  I  found  not 
only  books  being  sewn  and  bound,  with  a  view  to  the 
establishment  of  a  reading-room,  but  men  squatted  on  the 
floors  making  brooms  and  sewing  blouses. 

Twelve  months  previously  the  work  had  been  inter- 
rupted by  another  and  unexpected  call,  which  deprived 
it  of  Miss  de  Mayer's  presence  for  more  than  a  year,  but, 
fortunately,  not  for  an  indefinite  period.  In  the  summer 
of  1900  the  eyes  of  Europe  were  turned  anxiously  towards 
the  east,  watching  and  waiting  for  news  of  the  besieged 
legations  in  Peking.  In  Sakhalin  the  news  of  the  war 
stirred  their  hearts.  To  Miss  de  Mayer  came  the 
picture  of  the  need  of  sick  and  dying  soldiers  ;  and  she 
alone  in  the  empire  volunteered  to  go  and  nurse  them. 
Russia  rang  with  her  praises,  but,  with  her  usual  modesty, 
she  was  only  anxious  that  any  iclat  she  had  gained 
should  redound  to  the  benefit  of  her  work  on  Sakhalin. 
Having  braved  innumerable  difficulties  and  dangers,  and 
made  her  way  across  Eastern  Mongolia  alone,  on  an 
artillery  waggon,  she  reached  Europe  only  to  begin  work- 
ing hard,  lecturing,  and  collecting  funds  for  the  employment 
of  ex-convicts.  Many  gifts  in  money  and  kind  were  forth- 
coming, from  the  Tsaritsa  downwards,  but  perhaps  the 
most  appreciated  and  the  most  touching  of  all  was  the 
gift  of  forty  kopyeks  {\od^  from  a  poor  prisoner  in 
Samarkand.  The  funds  collected  amounted  to  a  few 
hundred  pounds,  a  totally  inadequate  sum  to  do  half 
what  was  pressingly  needed  ;  and  she  had  reason  to  be 
only  too  conscious  of  the  quick  decline  of  interest  in  Russia. 
About  a  month  previous  to  my  arrival  on  the  island  Miss 
de  Mayer  had  returned,  according  to  reports,  "  laden  with 
tons  of  gold."  This  was  unfortunate  in  attracting  the 
ne'er-do-well ;  and  the  consequent  disappointment  on  being 
offered  not  gold,  but  work,  was  widespread.  However, 
"  exile-settlers  "  began  to  apply  in  answer  to  her  invitation, 
until  she  had  eventually  to  turn  away  large  numbers,  many 


396  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

of  whom  came  to  earn  only  what  was  necessary  to  keep 
body  and  soul  together.  At  this  time  she  was  employing 
about  150  ;  the  women  wove  and  dyed  mats,  made  fishing- 
nets  and  sewed  blouses,  while  the  men  made  military  boots 
and  baskets.  Space  and  funds  had  limited  the  numbers 
of  employed,  but,  even  so,  Miss  de  Mayer  discovered  that 
she  had  to  face  the  difficulty  of  over-production.  The 
local  demand  for  her  products  was  soon  satisfied,  and 
she  found  herself  with  a  surplus  stock.  On  Sakhalin  and 
the  adjoining  mainland,  outside  of  the  official  class,  there 
are  practically  no  residents,  and  therefore  the  continued 
employment  of  these  poor  people  was  seriously  jeopardized. 
Last  year  she  therefore  took  the  opportunity  which  summer 
gave,  with  its  demand  for  out-door  workers,  of  going  over 
to  the  mainland,  partly  to  find  a  market  for  surplus  stock, 
and  partly  with  another  and  very  important  object  in 
view. 

I  have  already  mentioned  that  about  ninety-nine  out  of 
every  hundred  convicts,  sent  to  Sakhalin,  fail  to  get  away. 
At  the  end  of  the  six  years  following  on  the  termination 
of  his  sentence  the  "exile  settler"  becomes  a  "peasant," 
with  the  right  to  go  to  the  mainland.  In  certain  instances 
the  Chief  of  his  district  may  even  allow  him  to  go  earlier  ; 
but  in  either  case  the  great  difficulty  to  be  overcome  is  the 
obtaining  of  sufficient  funds,  or  the  personal  interest  of  a 
Siberian  employer  who  will  make  a  definite  offer  of  em- 
ployment. Miss  de  Mayer  saw  that  the  influence  of  the 
prison  island  was  baneful,  even  upon  those  who  had  the 
"  rights  of  motion  ; "  and  with  the  transference  to  the  main- 
land new  scenes  and  surroundings  might  bring  hope. 
One  of  her  objects,  therefore,  in  journeying  to  Nikolaevsk 
was  to  establish  there  a  labour  bureau,  and  she  hoped  that, 
by  supplying  it  with  a  careful  selection  of  men,  the 
employers  in  Eastern  Siberia  and  Manchuria,  would  be 
induced  to  engage  these  ex-convicts  from  Sakhalin.  At 
first  the  attitude  of  the  officials  on  the  island  towards  Miss 


SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK  397 

de  Mayer's  work  and  plans  was  purely  objective,  they 
neither  helped  nor  interfered,  but  perhaps  the  influence 
of  the  Tsaritsa,  or  let  us  hope,  the  truly  wonderful  improve- 
ment in  the  exiles,  who  came  under  the  Sister's  influence, 
has  produced  a  marked  alteration  in  the  officials'  behaviour. 
The  change  in  the  conduct  of  these  ex-convicts  has  been 
very  remarkable.  Men  who  were  brutes,  murdering  for 
the  sake  of  a  few  kopyeks,  whom  nothing,  not  even  the 
lash,  could  subdue,  gather  on  holidays  in  the  Sister's  room 
to  listen  to  the  singing,  recitation,  the  gramophone,  and  to 
watch  the  magic-lantern  slides,  which  friends  in  Russia  have 
now  sent  to  them.  They  have  quickly  learned  to  respect 
the  law  of  kindness,  and  now  there  is  neither  excess  nor 
rowdyism. 

"  The  Society  for  the  Care  of  Convict-exiles'  Families  " 
has  showed  its  appreciation  of  Miss  de  Mayer's  work 
by  a  loan  and  a  contribution  to  the  work.  There  is  crying 
need  for  an  extension  of  premises  and  for  an  increase  of 
the  allotments  of  land.  The  foundress  hopes,  as  the 
establishment  grows,  to  be  able  to  dispose  of  surplus 
production  in  Europe.  To  me.  Miss  de  Mayer's  arrival 
on  the  island  seems  the  greatest  and  most  hopeful  event 
in  the  history  of  convict  life  there,  and  it  would  be  a  great 
pity  if  her  efforts  should  fail  or  be  limited  by  want  of 
funds. 

I  was  glad  not  to  have  left  the  island  without  the 
knowledge  of  this  one  ray  of  hope  for  the  poor  prisoners. 
My  departure  was  now  drawing  nigh,  for  on  the  receipt  of 
the  belated  reply-telegram  I  once  more  found  myself  in 
possession  of  funds,  and  in  a  position  to  consider  how  and 
when  I  could  get  away  from  Sakhalin.  It  was  late  in  the 
season  for  navigation ;  but  there  remained  one  more  mail- 
boat  due  to  call,  and  if  for  any  reason  it  failed,  I  could  fall 
back  upon  the  convict  ship  the  Yaroslav.  Waiting  thus 
on  possibilities,  I  was  aroused  at  five  o'clock  one  morning 
with  the  news  that  a  cargo  vessel  was  standing  in,  and  now 


398  IN  THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

came  my  opportunity.  A  second  messenger  followed  in 
half  an  hour  bringing  news  that  the  Tsitsikar  was  only 
going  on  to  the  coal  mines  at  Vladimirsk,  twenty  versts  to 
the  north,  and  that  the  weather  being  clear,  there  was  no 
immediate  likelihood  of  her  having  to  take  refuge  over  in 
De  Castries  Bay.  This  gave  me  time  to  make  "necessary 
arrangements,  for  the  vagaries  of  vessels  off  the  coast  of 
Sakhalin  were  such  that  it  was  well  to  be  prepared.  In  fact, 
by  evening  a  light  breeze  had  sprung  up,  and  fearing  lest  the 
steamer  should  bolt  over  to  the  mainland,  without  calling 
at  Alexandrovsk,  I  boarded  one  of  the  two  little  steam- 
tugs  and  made  my  way  along  the  coast  to  join  her  at  the 
mines. 

Coal  is  found  at  several  places  along  the  western  coast, 
but  is  chiefly  worked  at  Due  and  Vladimirsk.  I  have  even 
seen  a  seam  of  brown  coal  in  an  exposure  on  the  river 
Tim.  The  coal  worked  is  a  good  lignite,  on  the  whole 
superior  to  Japanese  as  a  steam  coal,  and  commands  a 
higher  price.  Were  it  not  for  the  poverty  of  the  lading 
arrangements,  and  the  consequent  uncertainty  of  the  fulfil- 
ment of  contracts,  it  would  be  better  known  and  in  greater 
request.  There  have  always  been  conflicting  estimates  of 
its  probable  extent,  but  it  would  appear  that  the  authori- 
ties are  now  optimistic.  A  scheme  which  has  been  floating 
in  the  air  for  years — the  building  of  a  mole  from  Jonqui^re 
Head  to  the  rocks  called  "  The  Three  Brothers,"  so  as  to 
afford  shelter  for  shipping,  and  the  laying  down  of  a  rail- 
road between  Vladimirsk,  Alexandrovsk,  and  Mikhailovsk — 
was  revived  in  earnest  last  year,  and  contracts  placed  for 
timber.  This  would  render  the  process  of  loading  simple, 
regular  and  dependable. 

The  present  means  of  lading  are  absurdly  inadequate. 
The  rate  of  working  is  ludicrously  slow.  Twenty-five  tons 
had  been  shot  into  the  bunkers  of  the  Tsitsikar  in  one  day, 
and  I  counted  more  than  that  number  of  convicts  at  work. 
Only  one  lighter  was  available,  the  others  had  been  driven 


SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK  399 

on  shore  by  bad  weather.  The  most  unsatisfactory  feature 
about  it  is  the  fickleness  of  the  weather  and  the  absence  of 
safe  anchorage.  The  drawbacks  of  the  present  system 
were  fully  exemplified  in  the  case  of  the  Tsitsikar.  This 
vessel,  which  was  one  of  the  fleet  of  the  "  Chinese  Eastern 
(Manchurian)  Railway  and  Steam  Shipping  Company,"  had 
been  three  weeks  attempting  to  get  two  thousand  tons  on 
board,  and  had  so  far  succeeded  in  taking  on  one  hundred 
and  fifty  only. 

There  was  no  difficulty  about  the  mining.  The  con- 
victs simply  approached  the  coal  on  the  level  and  tunnelled 
into  it.  Vladimirsk  was  like  a  rabbit  warren.  As  soon 
as  the  coal  became  poor,  that  particular  spot  was  abandoned 
and  another  chosen.  The  coal  sells  to  merchants  at  about 
six  rubles  a  ton,  and  the  convicts  engaged  in  the  mines 
(and  only  these)  get  10  per  cent,  of  the  value  of  their 
output. 

Clambering  on  board  the  Tsitsikar  I  found  the  captain, 
who,  with  a  surprised  look,  asked — 

"  Are  you  a  passenger  ? " 

"Yes." 

"  Where  do  you  want  to  go  ? " 

"  To  Vladivostok." 

"Well,  I  don't  know  where  I'm  going."  To  further 
inquiries  he  replied,  "  I  shall  cross  over  to  De  Castries,  and 
there  I  may  find  a  telegram  ordering  me  to  Nagasaki, 
Port  Arthur,  or  Shanghai.  You  see  I  have  no  cargo,  I 
have  not  been  able  to  load  up  with  coal,  so  there  is  no 
reason  for  me  to  go  to  Vladivostok." 

This  was  unexpected ;  but  I  decided  to  venture.  The 
next  morning  another  attempt  was  made  to  get  a  little 
more  coal  on  board.  Again  the  dirty  ill-clad  figures  were 
at  work,  with  only  a  drill  shirt  and  trousers  and  top-boots 
in  the  cold  raw  morning  air  of  an  October  day  at  sea  ;  and 
I  wondered,  as  I  watched  them,  if  these  had  gambled  away 
their  warm  clothes.     The  wind  had  begun  by  blowing  from 


400  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

the  east,  and,  as  the  captain  prophesied,  worked  round  to 
a  fair  south-westerly  breeze  culminating  in  a  strong  north- 
westerly. It  was  soon  too  much  for  the  lighter,  and  threat- 
ened to  be  dangerous  for  us.  The  barge  was  loosed,  an 
official  came  on  and  counted  off  the  convicts,  on  whom  a 
very  sharp  look  had  been  kept ;  the  anchor  was  weighed, 
and  I  bade  farewell  to  Sakhalin.  How  enviable  was  my  lot 
compared  with  that  of  the  twenty  and  odd  thousand  con- 
demned ones  whose  hearts  ever  went  out  in  longing  for  the 
homeland,  and  who  must  live  and  die  on  this  lonely  prison 
island.  True,  the  majority  of  them  had  sinned,  and  done 
evil  in  the  sight  of  God  and  their  fellow-men ;  but  one 
could  not  restrain  one's  pity  for  the  hopelessness  of  their 
present  situation  ;  and  for  those  whose  offence  had  been 
light,  it  was  cruel  that  they  should  be  condemned  to  a  life- 
long banishment  in  such  a  degrading  atmosphere. 

As  I  have  said  before,  the  administration  is  answerable 
for  the  majority  of  ills  on  Sakhalin.  The  system  would  be 
bettered  by  the  provision  for  a  more  careful  classification 
of  the  prisoners,  and  it  is  quite  evident  that  the  penalty  of 
death  should  be  extended  to  the  murderer  of  a  civilian,  as 
well  as  an  official  on  Sakhalin.  Only  by  such  means  can 
the  security  of  the  law-abiding  inhabitant  be  ensured.  But 
the  crying  fault  is  the  failure  of  the  officials,  their  slackness 
and  arbitrariness,  their  open  immorality  and  peculation. 
Making  all  allowance  for  the  demoralizing  atmosphere  of 
the  criminal  population  among  whom  their  duty  places 
them,  the  state  of  things  I  have  so  meagrely  sketched  is  a 
terrible  indictment. 

Closer  and  more  regular  inspection  from  headquarters 
is  needed  ;  but  above  and  before  all,  the  appointment  of  a 
strong,  firm,  but  benevolent  governor  is  desirable.  He 
must  be  strong  enough  to  fear  no  cavilling  reports  from  his 
underlings,  and  must  have  power  to  dismiss  and  reform 
without  regard  to  the  prescriptive  right  of  long-standing, 
evil-doing  officials  of  the  Patrin  stamp.    There  are  a  few 


I'  \l;l WF.I.I,     I'l    N  \KM  \l   I  \. 


\^y\'j'ih-i' j^ii^c  400. 


SAKHALIN  TO   VLADIVOSTOK  401 

well-intentioned,  kindly  men  among  them,  but  they  are  not 
strong ;  and  the  network  woven  by  the  arbitrary,  peculating, 
and  immoral  type  is  almost  impossible  to  break  through. 

The  morning  after  my  departure  saw  the  Tsitsikar 
standing  in  for  De  Castries  Bay.  It  is  a  well-sheltered 
harbour,  with  a  depth  at  entrance  of  fifty  feet,  diminish- 
ing to  thirty  feet  off  Observatory  Island,  a  bold  islet  so 
named  by  La  P^rouse,  because  his  officers  set  up  their 
instruments  on  it,  after  a  long  interval,  to  determine  their 
exact  position.  To  the  south  of  this  is  a  small  islet  called 
Oyster  Island,  and  to  the  north-east  is  Basalt  Island.  Near 
the  southern  head  stands  up  on  the  promontory  of  Kloster 
Kamp  a  fine  lighthouse,  then  about  to  be  deserted  by  the 
pilots  with  the  cessation  of  navigation.  On  the  north- 
western shore  of  the  bay,  at  the  mouth  of  the  river  Somon, 
is  Alexandrovsk  post,  consisting  of  a  telegraph-office,  with 
the  houses  of  the  Chief  and  his  assistants,  and  a  tiny 
church  and  barracks  for  the  small  company  of  soldiers 
stationed  there.  To  the  north  and  south  stretch  forests, 
uninhabited  save  by  a  few  roaming  Oroktis.  Around  the 
bay  the  hills  rise  to  a  height  of  1 100  and  even  to  1 540  feet, 
thickly  clothed  with  trees,  save  where  the  tell-tale  brown 
slopes  witnessed  to  fires  carelessly  lighted  by  the  Russians. 
It  is  a  lonely  spot  at  any  time,  and  especially  in  winter. 
Cut  off  by  ice  from  all  navigation,  it  is  only  accessible  to  the 
post  by  dog-sledges  from  the  river  Amur,  which  is  itself 
served  by  relays  of  horse-sledges  from  distant  parts.  Only 
in  one  respect  was  it  at  that  time  better  off  than  Alexan- 
drovsk ;  the  telegraph-wire  connecting  it  with  Vladivostok 
was  intact.  In  this  secluded  spot  the  Chinese  Eastern 
Railway  and  Steam  Shipping  Company  had  just  stationed 
an  agent.  What  he  could  be  doing  in  winter  I  do  not 
know  ;  but  if  his  wish  was  to  be  "  far  from  the  madding 
crowd,"  he  could  scarcely  have  chosen  a  better  place.  His 
log-house  was  perched  on  the  cliffs  on  the  south  side  of  the 
river,  about  three  miles  distant  from  the  "post."    Below  was 

2  D 


402  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

a  tiny  wharf,  where  a  store  of  coal  was  supposed  to  be  kept 
for  the  fleet. 

To  my  disappointment,  a  telegram  had  been  received 
ordering  the  Tsitsikar  to  return  to  Sakhalin  with  the 
mail,  and  I  felt  that  if  we  began  this  trotting  to  and  fro, 
there  would  be  no  certainty  as  to  when  it  would  end.  I 
had  also  received  official rva'ac.&aas.t  the  Manchurian  Railway 
would  be  opened  on  the  following  Saturday.  I  may  say 
here  that,  so  far  from  this  being  correct,  through  passenger 
traffic  has  oijly  been  announced  this  year.  As  I  was  most 
anxious  to  reach  England  by  Christmas,  and  as  time  was 
short,  I  determined  to  do  what  I  could  to  prevent  the 
return  to  the  island.  I  therefore  represented  to  the  agent 
that  the  antiquated  gunboat,  the  Tungus,  which  had  already 
wasted  so  much  time  in  trying  to  mend  the  cable,  lay  in 
the  harbour ;  and  that  the  Governor  of  Sakhalin  himself 
had  requested  the  Governor-general  to  allow  him  to  use 
that  vessel  for  the  transport  of  telegrams  between  the  main- 
land and  the  island,  and  therefore  it  might  just  as  well  take 
the  mails.  Meanwhile,  in  either  case,  they  had  to  be 
fetched  from  the  shore.  The  captain  was  remaining  with 
the  agent  to  talk  over  his  instructions,  and  the  chief  mate, 
the  only  other  person  who  talked  enough  English  to  be 
understood  by  the  Chinese  crew,  was  in  charge  of  the 
vessel ;  I  was,  therefore,  asked  to  take  a  boat  with  the 
Chinese  bo'sun  and  two  of  the  crew  to  the  shore.  It  was 
two  to  three  miles  distant,  and  all  the  directions  for  landing 
that  I  could  get  from  the  chief  mate  were  that  I  should 
see  a  cliff-ladder  on  nearing  the  shore.  It  seemed  odd  that 
I,  who  was  regarded  as  a  military  spy,  should  now  be  sent 
to  fetch  the  Russian  mails.  But  my  functions,  I  found, 
were  to  be  confined  to  coxing  the  boat  and  acting  as 
interpreter  between  the  bo'sun  and  the  telegraph  Chief. 
This  was  done  by  means  of  pidgin  English,  some  Russian, 
and  a  little  German.  By  good  luck  I  sighted  the  rude 
steps  cut  in  the  cliff,  and  leaving  one  of  our  crew  in  charge 


SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK  403 

of  the  boat,  we  clambered  up  the  cliflf,  and  passing  by  the 
church  reached  the  post-office.  A  little  way  to  the  north- 
east of  this  is  a  mound,  with  a  cannon-ball  on  it,  said  to 
commemorate  the  unsuccessful  attempt  of  the  English  and 
French  during  the  Crimean  War.  In  the  post-office  we 
found  the  old  postmaster,  to  whom  I  explained  our  mission. 
Considering  that  we  were  not  exactly  on  the  hub  of  the 
universe,  and  that  letters  did  not  pour  in  every  few  minutes, 
but  trickled  in  at  intervals  sometimes  of  weeks,  the  delay 
in  finishing  off  that  mail  could  hardly  be  due  to  anxiety  to 
include  the  latest  arrivals.  Two  hours  elapsed  before  all 
was  ready,  during  which  the  old  postmaster,  who  had  lived 
here  seventeen  years,  waxed  quite  friendly ;  charts  and 
maps  were  produced,  and  possible  changes  in  the  contour 
of  the  land  discussed. 

As  I  made  my  way  back  to  the  boat,  I  came  upon  an 
outflow  of  lava,  as  might  be  expected  in  its  proximity  to 
Basalt  Island,  but  interesting  in  view  of  its  hitherto  un- 
discovered occurrence  on  Sakhalin.  That  this  is  not  an 
isolated  flow,  or  exposure,  is  evident  from  the  legend  of  the 
Oroktis.  They  say  that  once  upon  a  time  there  were  three 
suns  in  the  sky.  It  was  so  hot  then  that  men  lived  in  the 
water ;  but  one  day  a  man  determined  to  shoot  these  suns, 
and,  hiding  in  a  hole,  he  managed  to  hit  two  of  them, 
which,  falling  into  the  water,  hissed  and  spluttered  out,  and 
thereafter  the  earth  cooled.  The  "porous,"  or  "sponge," 
stones  still  found  are  relics  of  these  times. 

On  boarding  the  Tsitsikar,  I  found  to  my  relief  that  my 
suggestion  had  been  adopted,  and  that  the  mails  were  to 
be  transferred  to  the  Tungus.  The  best  news  of  all  was 
that  our  vessel  was  ordered  to  call  at  Vladivostok.  The 
distance  to  be  covered  was  about  720  knots,  and  we  hugged 
the  coast  for  most  of  the  way,  giving  it  a  respectable  berth 
at  night,  for  the  chart,  though  dated  1900  and  based  on  an 
English  one,  expressed  itself  uncertain  to  the  extent  of 
nine  miles  as  to  the  position  of  the  coast-line.     For  120 


404  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

miles  portions  of  the  contour  of  Sakhalin  were  visible  in 
the  east.  To  the  west  the  coast  of  the  mainland  rose  bold 
and  high,  and  inland  stretched,  seemingly,  illimitable  forests. 
For  long  distances  the  coast-line  is  rugged  and  white,  ex- 
posing a  hard  limestone,  and  behind  range  deeply-furrowed 
mountains,  jagged  and  steep,  running  north-west  and  south- 
east. This  is  the  Sikhota  Alin  range.  On  the  map  several 
settlements  are  marked,  but  scarcely  any  exist  besides  the 
little  one  at  Emperor's  Bay,  a  beautiful  bight  where  the 
level  of  the  land  begins  to  be  lower.  The  Chinese  are  en- 
gaged in  summer  in  fishing,  and  in  the  gathering  of  trepang 
or  b^che  de  mer  {holothured) — an  edible  sea-worm  and  table 
delicacy — and  seaweed  ;  but  since  190 1,  I  believe,  a  pro- 
hibition against  other  than  Russian  subjects  has  hit  them 
hard.  Our  voyage  began  with  bright  sunshiny  weather,  and 
in  latitude  51°  north  the  crew  were  mopping  the  decks, 
but  six  degrees  nearer  the  equator,  in  latitude  45°,  they 
were  using  marline-spikes  to  break  up  the  ice — such  was  the 
effect  of  a  northerly  wind  in  these  parts.  Our  captain  was 
from  the  Baltic  provinces,  and,  like  all  I  have  met  with 
from  that  part  of  Russia,  was  ready  to  freely  criticize  the 
Government  and  all  things  Russian.  It  was  not  to  be 
expected  that  the  chief  engineer  should  escape  his  remarks. 
"In  these  days  any  man  who  professed  a  knowledge  of 
nuts  and  screws  could  become  a  ship's  engineer.  What 
was  the  result  ?  Here  was  a  good  ship,  built  in  England 
only  six  years  ago,  and  it  was  being  spoiled  already."  I 
began  to  think  there  was  something  more  than  jealousy  in 
these  words,  when  twice  in  one  day  we  broke  down.  The 
feeding-pump  refused  to  work,  sails  were  unfurled,  and  we 
began  to  look  forward  to  an  extended  voyage  in  the  Straits 
of  Tartary.  Progress  was  very  slow,  but  on  the  evening  of 
the  sixth  day  the  Tsitsikar  entered  the  Golden  Horn.  It 
was  9  p.m.,  and  as  we  approached  a  great  light  on  our  star- 
board, a  voice  rang  out  through  the  darkness,  "  What  ho ! 
Steamer  there !  "     It  was  a  reminder  that  vessels  are  not 


SAKHALIN  TO  VLADIVOSTOK  405 

allowed  to  enter  Vladivostok  harbour  between  sunset  and 
sunrise. 

According  to  the  information  sent  to  the  agent  on 
Sakhalin,  the  Manchurian  Railway  was  to  be  officially 
opened  on  the  following  day,  and  as  that  day  was  Sunday, 
and  the  day  after  that  a  holiday — how  many  "  holy  days  " 
there  are  in  Russia! — I  was  anxious  to  make  all  arrange- 
ments before  the  two  feast-days  intervened.  It  was  cus- 
tomary to  wait  for  the  visit  of  the  police  on  board,  but, 
leaving  my  goods  and  chattels  scattered  about,  I  slipped 
ashore  to  see  the  kindly  American  Consul,  the  railway 
agent,  and  to  visit  the  Russo-Chinese  Bank,  etc.  The  same 
motley  group  of  Chinese,  Japanese,  Manchus,  Koreans, 
gipsies.  Golds,  etc.,  was  moving  in  kaleidoscopic  fashion 
in  the  bazar,  as  I  stepped  from  the  sampan.  The  only 
difference  since  my  last  visit  was  that  many  of  them  had 
donned  winter  costume,  and  were  thickly  girt  about  in 
wadded  cotton,  and  the  Manchus  and  the  Chinese  from 
Chifu  crowned  in  martial-looking  felt  caps,  with  three 
lappets  adorned  with  balls  of  long  fur. 

I  was  soon  disillusioned  as  to  the  opening  of  the  Chinese 
Eastern  or  Manchurian  Railway.  It  was  neither  officially 
opened  nor  even  completed.  There  had  been  a  gap  in 
the  railroad  of  as  much  as  200  versts,  but  this  it 
was  hoped  would  be  bridged  in  the  course  of  a  day 
or  two.  As  to  my  getting  through  before  the  line  was 
thrown  open,  all  Englishmen  I  well  knew  were  refused,  not 
point-blank,  but  with  that  polite  but  oft-repeated  reference 
to  another  authority,  which  turns  out  to  be  an  interminable 
process.  I  had  already  met  an  English  colonel  who  had 
been  turned  back,  and  whose  later  movements  had  been 
shadowed.  I  began  by  putting  a  bold  face  upon  it,  and 
asking  the  engineer  who  dispensed  passes  for  permission 
to  travel,  but  he  referred  me  to  the  Governor.  In  another 
quarter,  I  was  strongly  dissuaded  from  interviewing  the 
latter,  who,  I  was  informed,  would  not  or  could  not  give 


4o6  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

me  permission ;  and  by  making  my  intention  public,  I 
might  defeat  my  object  should  I  try  some  other  method. 

In  this  state  of  things  there  seemed  but  one  course  to 
be  adopted,  that  advised  by  an  old  traveller.  This  was  to 
take  the  train  as  far  as  the  frontier  between  the  Primorsk 
and  Manchuria,  to  descend  there,  hire  a  telyega  and  drive 
across  the  boundary,  then  pick  up  the  train  wherever  I 
might,  trusting  to  tips  to  the  conductor  to  pass  me  through. 
In  the  course  of  the  day,  while  still  seeking  informa- 
tion, I  happened  upon  a  merchant  who,  I  learned,  was 
meditating  going  up  as  far  as  Kharbin.  With  great  kind- 
ness he  agreed  to  do  what  he  could  to  get  me  included  in 
his  pass  as  his  book-keeper.  Through  the  medium  of  a  friend 
of  the  engineer  this  was  accomplished,  and  in  three  or  four 
days  I  looked  forward  to  starting.  This  interval  was 
passed  pleasantly  in  visits  to  the  museum,  and  to  those 
who  were  in  office  there,  of  whom,  as  is  usual,  several 
were  men  who  had  been  exiled  for  "  having  been  overheard 
thinking." 

On  November  7  my  merchant  "  employer  "  and  I  pre- 
sented ourselves  at  the  station,  he  to  reach  Kharbin,  491 
miles  distant,  I  bound  for  London,  over  7000  miles 
away.  To  do  this  it  was  necessary  first  to  reach  the 
frontier  of  the  Primorsk,  then  to  cross  Manchuria,  next 
to  take  the  branch-line  of  the  Trans-Baikalian  Railway, 
and  afterwards  the  main  line  to  Lake  Baikal.  The  lake 
crossed,  three  and  a  half  hours'  journey  would  bring  me  to 
Irkutsk,  where  I  should  be  within  eight  days  of  Moscow. 
From  Vladivostok  to  St.  Petersburg  by  this  route  is  a 
distance  of  5680  miles,  and  now  this  journey  may  be 
accomplished  in  sixteen  days.  But  in  November,  1901,  it 
took  nearly  this  time  (fifteen  days)  to  cross  Manchuria 
itself,  which  is  but  a  sixth  part  of  the  journey ;  and  I  had 
been  told  that  Manchuria  would  be  traversed  in  about  six 
days,  but  this  was  not  the  only  surprise  in  railway  travel 
that  awaited  me. 


CHAPTER  XXI 
ACROSS   MANCHURIA 

A  brief  historic  sketch — Area  and  resources — Railway  route — Scenery 
—Journey  in  a  construction  train — Kharbin — Difficulty  of  finding 
the  train — The  steppe — Approaching  Tsitsikar — A  poor  railroad. 

THE  advance  of  Russia  into  Manchuria  has  focused 
the  attention  of  the  student  of  politics  in  the  fcir 
East  upon  that  country.  It  is  a  land  whose 
history  would  be  difficult  to  write,  its  early  story  being 
merged  in  the  obscurity  of  unrecorded  wanderings  of  wild 
tribes.  A  stray  reference  or  two  in  the  many  tomed 
annals  of  the  Chinese  Empire  but  lifts  the  curtain  to  drop 
it  again  and  plunge  us  into  darkness. 

The  present  interest  displayed  in  Manchuria,  and  the 
absence  of  any  history  of  the  country,  must  be  my  excuse 
for  stopping  at  this  point  of  the  narrative  of  my  journey  to 
sketch  in  faintest  outline  what  we  know  of  its  story. 

There  seems  no  doubt  that  the  present  reigning 
(Manchu)  dynasty  of  China  is  descended  from  the  people 
called  Nii-ch'ih.  The  Nu-ch'ih  (or  Nii-chen)  in  their  turn 
were  descendants  of  the  Suh-shen,*  who  are  mentioned  as 
having  brought  "  tribute  of  a  famous  description  of  arrow 
in  the  year  1103  B.C."  to  the  Chinese  Court.  For  the 
next  2000  years  there  is  mention  of  an  intermediate  race 
in  the  same  genealogical  line,  the  Yih-lou,  who  are 
described  as   "  a  kind   of  Troglodytes "   (200  A.D.),  who 

*  Nil  is  considered  to  be  a  modification  of  Suh. 
407 


4o8  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

smeared  their  bodies  with  fat  in  winter,  and  whose 
dwellings  were  "compared  to  grave  mounds,"  with  the 
entrance  at  the  summit  (500  A.D.).* 

But  by  the  eleventh  century  the  civilization  of  the 
neighbouring  Chinese  Empire  had  made  itself  felt,  and 
already  a  section  of  the  Nii-chens  were  known  by  the  term 
Civilized  Nii-chens,  as  distinct  from  the  "Wild  NU-chens 
who  had  retreated  beyond  the  Sahalien  (Amur)  river." 

Near  neighbours,  of  the  same  Tungus  stock,!  the  Si-tans 
or  Khitans  had  in  the  middle  of  the  tenth  century  gained 
considerable  power,  and  spread  their  dominion  over  Liao- 
Tung,  and  what  is  now  the  northern  part  of  China,  in- 
cluding the  provinces  of  Chi-li  and  Shen-si.  This  expansion 
at  the  expense  of  the  great  southern  power  brought  on 
war.  China,  then  ruled  by  the  Sung  dynasty,  called  in 
the  aid  of  the  Nii-chens,  who,  under  an  able  leader,  Akuta, 
proved  victorious  over  the  Khitans.  This  general  took  the 
title  of  Emperor  of  the  Kin  (gold)  Tartars  (1115  A.D.),  and 
a  quarrel  ensuing  with  his  allies,  he  carried  the  war  into 
their  country,  and  not  only  conquered  the  provinces  of 
Chi-li  and  Shen-si,  but  for  a  long  time  held  Honan.  It 
is  clear  that  the  Nii-chens  had  made  great  strides  in 
military  organization  ;  though,  unlike  their  neighbours  the 
Khitans,  who  had  in  the  tenth  century  adopted  a  written 
character  for  their  language,  their  chiefs  still  issued  orders 
by  the  old  device  of  an  arrow  with  a  notch  in  it,  while 
matters  of  urgency  were  distinguished  by  three  notches. 
However,  with  the  establishment  of  the  Kin  dynasty,  rapid 
advance  was  made,  and  written  characters  were  invented, 
and  during  their  short  era  of  dominion  we  read  of  the 
establishment  of  a  Board  of  History. 

A  new  and  terrible  enemy  now  arrived  on  the  scene, 

who  threatened  not  only  the  Powers  of  the  East,  but  even 

those  of  the   West,   and   advanced  into   Europe.      The 

*  Et  seq.  A.  Wylie's  "  Chinese  Researches." 

t  Trans,  of  the  Asiatic  Soc.  of  Japan,  vol.  xviii.     E.  H.  Parker. 


ACROSS  MANCHURIA  409 

Mongols,  under  Chinghis  Khan,  swept  down  upon  China 
and  its  neighbours.  Space  will  not  allow  me  to  detail  the 
events  which  brought  about  the  overthrow  of  the  Nu-chens, 
but  their  fall  was  so  absolute  that  they  now  receded 
into  the  northern  portions  of  the  present  Manchuria,  and 
gradually  declined  into  their  old  ways  of  living. 

In  1586,  a  Chinese  author,  Wang-K'e,  in  the  supple- 
ment* to  the  "Antiquarian  Researches," t  describes  the 
country  in  question  in  his  time  as  occupied  by  the  Wild 
Nii-ch'ihs,  who  follow  the  hunt,  and  breed  horses,  and  live 
in  portable  tents  much  like  the  Mongol  nomads  to-day. 
Some  of  the  tribes,  "  3000  li  distant  from  Nu-wih-kan," 
figure  their  faces  and  fasten  up  their  hair  in  a  knot,  etc., 
and  generally  appear  to  resemble  the  Golds  of  the  Amur 
to-day. 

The  Nii-chens,  fallen  back  into  their  old  state,  were 
only  kept  under,  and  their  predatory  excursions  checked, 
by  strong  military  arrangements  on  the  marches.  'Such 
was  the  state  of  matters  about  1580,  when  a  man  above 
the  ordinary  stamp  appeared  on  the  arena,'  in  the 
person  of  Nurhachu,  afterwards  known  as  T'ai-tsu.  Born 
in  the  present  Manchu  province  of  F6ng-t'ien,  of  an 
obscure  family,  his  military  skill,  undaunted  courage  and 
perseverance  united  the  tribes  south  of  the  Sahalien  river. 
Troubles  soon  arose  with  the  Ming  dynasty  in  China,  and 
in  1618  he  published  his  grievances  against  that  power, 
and  made  an  attack  which  was  crowned  with  victory.  In 
1626  he  died,  but  his  son,  following  up  his  father's  con- 
quests, was  proclaimed  emperor,  though  his  son,  the  grand- 
son of  Nurhachu,  who  ascended  the  throne  in  1644,  is 
regarded  as  the  first  of  the  Ts'ing  or  Manchu  dynasty. 
The  latter  name  was  that  of  the  tribe  to  which  the  family 
belonged. 

*  The  "  Suh-wan-teen-t'ung-k'aou."    254  vols.    A.  Wylie,  op.  cit. 
t  The  "Wan-heen-t'ung-K'aou."    By  Ma  Twan-lin.     348  vols. 
A.  Wylie,  op.  cit.  , 


410  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

During  the  reign  of  the  Ming  dynasty  (1368-1644), 
most  of  what  is  called  to-day  the  Ffing-t'ien  or  southern 
province  of  Manchuria  had  remained  under  Chinese  juris- 
diction, and  large  numbers  of  Chinese  had  settled  here  ; 
in  fact,  it  is  said  that  the  greater  part  of  the  present 
population  (i7,ooo,ocx))  of  Manchuria  are  descendants  of 
these.  Since  the  accession  of  the  present,  Ts'ing,  dynasty 
Chinese  convicts  have  been  despatched  into  Manchuria, 
and  many  escaping  have  turned  to  the  more  lucrative 
profession  of  brigandage.  To  them  Russian  policy  to-day 
owes  a  debt  of  gratitude  ;  for  should  the  political  con- 
siderations of  deep-laid  schemes  demand  concentration 
of  troops,  then  it  is  only  necessary  to  spread  rumours 
of  the  rising  of  the  Khunhus  brigands  to  allay  the  sus- 
picions of  other  Powers.  Latterly,  the  immigration  of 
the  Chinese  agricultural  labourer  has  been  the  great 
feature,  a  movement  encouraged  by  the  authorities  in 
face  of  the  threatened  advance  of  Russia. 

The  first  definite  step  towards  the  Russian  advance 
into  Manchuria  was  made  in  1858,  when  the  Treaty  of 
Aigun  gave  Russia  the  right  of  navigation  of  the  Sungari 
river.  "Scientific"  expeditions  had  previously  voyaged 
up  the  great  river,  and  though  the  annexation  of  the 
country  was  not  within  practical  politics,  and  was  left  to 
the  "future  and  Providence,"  these  were  no  doubt  the 
thin  end  of  the  wedge. 

The  rest  is  recent  history.  The  idea  became  a  definite 
plan  with  the  signing  of  the  agreement  between  the 
Russo-Chinese  Bank  and  the  Chinese  Government  in 
1896,  sanctioning  the  construction  of  the  Chinese  Eastern 
Railway. 

The  area  that  to-day  bears  the  name  of  Manchuria 
is  bounded  on  the  north  by  the  Amur  river  ;  on  the 
west  by  the  river  Argun,  Mongolia,  and  a  part  of  the 
Chi-li  province ;  on  the  south  by  the  Pechi-li  Gulf  and 
Yellow  Sea  ;  and  on  the  east  by  Korea  and  the  Ussuri 


ACROSS   MANCHURIA  141 

river.*  Its  seaboard  is  therefore  confined  to  the  southern 
province,  and  chiefly  to  the  Liao-tung  peninsula,  the  eastern 
coast  between  the  river  Tumen  and  the  mouth  of  the  Amur 
having  been  ceded  to  Russia  in  i860. 

The  three  provinces,  the  northern,  central,  and  southern, 
are  respectively  named  Heh-lung-kiang,t  Kirin,  and  F6ng- 
t'ien  or  Shing-king, 

The  southern  province,  including  the  Liao-tung  penin- 
sula, at  the  end  of  which  lies  Port  Arthur,  is  the  richest, 
the  best  developed,  and  the  most  populous  of  the  three. 
In  area  it  is  only  one-sixth  of  the  whole,  and  rejoices  in 
about  the  same  square  mileage  as  England  and  Wales, 
while,  roughly  speaking,  the  central  and  northern  provinces 
are  respectively  double  and  treble  that  area. 

Minerals  are  found  in  all  three,  the  coal  at  present 
obtained  in  F^ng-t'ien  being  in  great  demand,  and  far 
superior  to  that  from  Kirin.  The  gold  washings  in  Heh- 
lung-kiang,  on  the  tributaries  of  the  Amur,  have  been  so 
far  the  most  valuable,  but  it  is  possible  that  F^ng-t'ien 
may  yet  rival  it.  The  silk  industry  is  confined  to  the 
latter  province,  and  the  skin  and  fur  trade  is  of  least 
importance  in  it,  and  of  most  in  Heh-lung-kiang. 

The  hills  and  mountains  are  thickly  covered  with  timber, 
especially  in  the  central  and  northern  provinces,  and  there 
is  considerable  traffic  from  the  former  down  the  Yalu 
river. 

Agriculture  is  naturally  more  advanced  in  Kirin  and 
F^ng-t'ien,  though  there  are  still  large  areas  not  yet 
appropriated.  In  Heh-lung-kiang  it  is  only  in  the  richer 
valleys  that  cultivation  exists.     Considerable  areas  of  the 

*  For  the  exact  boundaries,  with  the  divisions  of  the  provinces,  the 
reader  is  referred  to  the  map  at  the  end  of  the  book. 

t  This  is  the  Chinese  name  for  the  Amur  river.  Heh  means 
black,  lung,  dragon,  and  kiang,  river ;  the  Chinese  therefore  call  the 
Black  {Sahalien)  river  of  the  Manchus  the  Black  Dragon  river.  The 
dragon's  presence  remains  unexplained. 


412  IN   THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

last  are  of  the  nature  of  pure  steppe,  i.e.  sandy,  saliferous 
soil,  from  which  soda  is  extracted  and  transported  in  brick 
form  to  China  proper.  This  is  the  nature  of  the  south- 
west portion  of  Heh-lung-kiang,  which  is  chiefly  occupied  by 
Mongols,  whose  wandering  herds  find  there  scanty  pasture. 

Of  all  the  rivers  which  bound  or  flow  through  Man- 
churia, the  Argun,  the  Sungari  (with  its  important  tributary 
the  Nonni),  and  the  Ussuri  discharge  their  waters  into  the 
Amur  in  the  north,  and  thus  find  outlet  in  the  wrong 
direction  for  the  great  trade  of  the  south  ;  while  it  is  the 
smaller  rivers,  the  Tumen,  the  Yalu,  and  the  Liao,  which 
trend  in  this  direction. 

The  river  Nonni,  rising  in  the  Great  Hsinghan  or 
Khingan  mountains,  which  lie  east  of  that  portion  of  the 
Argun  river  between  lake  Dalai  Nor  and  its  junction  with 
the  Shilka,  flows  south  to  meet  the  Sungari  coming  from 
the  central  province  south  of  Kirin.  From  their  confluence 
these  rivers,  now  called  the  Sungari,  flow  in  a  north- 
easterly direction,  joining  the  river  Amur  about  i6o  miles 
above  Khabarovsk.  The  Sungari,  like  the  Amur,  is 
navigable  for  a  great  distance,  even  as  far  as  Kirin, 
where  Mr.  Hosie  *  speaks  of  having  seen  steamboats.  At 
Kharbin,  where  I  crossed  it,  the  river  was  half  a  mile  wide. 

The  traveller,  crossing  Manchuria  by  railway  from 
Vladivostok,  passes  through  only  the  central  and  northern 
provinces,  whereas  the  line  from  Port  Arthur  traverses  all 
three,  joining  the  Vladivostok  branch  at  Kharbin,  on  the 
river  Sungari.  The  latter  line  passes  near  Mukden,  the 
capital  of  F^ng-t'ien,  and  the  former  not  far  from  Ninguta, 
but  leaves  Kirin,  the  capital  of  the  province  of  that  name, 
quite  away  on  the  upper  Sungari.  From  Kharbin  the 
joint-line  crosses  the  Sungari  into  Heh-lung-Kiang,  and 
runs  within  sixteen  miles  of  the  capital  Tsitsikar,  on  the 
Nonni,  and  ends  within  that  province  a  few  miles  north- 
west of  lake  Dalai  Nor. 

*  Op.  cit. 


ACROSS   MANCHURIA  413 

From  Vladivostok  to  Manchuria  station,  which  is  the 
terminus,  near  the  Siberian  border,  is  a  distance  of  1071J 
miles.  From  Port  Arthur  it  is  124  miles  longer.  The  actual 
Chinese  Eastern  or  Manchurian  line  (excluding  the  Kharbin 
to  Port  Arthur  section),  is  943^  miles  long,  for  from  Vladi- 
vostok to  Grodekov,  128  miles,  the  railroad  is  a  branch  of 
the  Ussuri  Railway,  and  traverses  Russian  territory. 

From  Manchuria  station,  twelve  miles  south  of  the 
Siberian  frontier,  a  loop-line  of  the  Trans-Baikalian 
Railway,  reputed  to  have  been  in  working  for  two  years, 
could  be  depended  upon  for  connecting  with  the  main  line, 
which  would  land  the  traveller  in  a  definite  time,  if  of 
several  days,  at  Irkutsk. 

The  duration  of  the  journey  from  Vladivostok  to 
Manchuria  station  was  a  matter  of  guess-work,  but  I  was 
assured  that  I  might  reckon  on  the  107 1 J  miles 
being  covered  in  about  six  days.  Some  still  declared 
that  there  remained  nearly  200  versts  of  the  railroad 
unfinished,  while  others  maintained  that  these  had 
been  linked  up.  I  was  advised  not  to  take  provisions, 
since  they  could  be  obtained  at  buffets  or  wayside 
cottages.  As  for  the  condition  of  the  line,  reports 
were  not  so  rosy,  a  Russian  Commodore,  with  whom  I 
discussed  the  condition  of  the  railway  on  the  night  before 
I  left  Vladivostok,  criticized  the  construction  very  severely, 
declaring  that  the  engineers  had  repeated  the  mistake 
made  on  the  Siberian  railway,  of  laying  the  road  in  the 
valleys  and  of  exposing  it  to  the  spring  floods.  If  any 
confirmation  of  this  were  needed,  it  is  supplied  by  the 
washing  away  of  large  portions  of  the  line  this  summer 
(1903),  compelling  passengers  for  Peking  to  make  great 
detours.  He  asked  if  I  had  heard  of  the  collision  near 
Kharbin,  in  which  three  were  killed  and  forty  injured  ; 
or  of  one  since,  in  which  a  train  descending  the  zigzag 
before  the  station  Duzinza,  had  toppled  over  and  killed 
two  of  the  passengers.     We  saw  traces  of  these  later  on  in 


414  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

the  shape  of  smashed  trucks  and  an  overturned  engine, 
but  we  reaped  the  benefit  of  these   accidents  in    more 
prudent  driving.    As  far  as  Nikolskoy  (sixty-eight  miles) 
we  were  still  on  the  Ussuri  Railway,  and  the  accommoda- 
tion was  excellent,  though  the  train  was  uncomfortably 
crowded.     Owing  to  the  gradients  up   the   valley  of  the 
Suifun,  the  pace  often  dropped  to  six  miles  an  hour,  but 
we   accomplished   the  distance  in   fair  time.    As  far  as 
Nikolskoy  the  outlook  was  of  great  rolling  hills,  river-worn 
levels  and  forests  much  thinned  by  clearing.     The  country 
now  wore  a  very  brown  look,  reminding  one  of  the  environs 
of  Adelaide  at  the  end  of  summer.    At  Nikolskoy  our 
route  diverged,  and  we   followed  the  branch-line   of  the 
Ussuri — the  main  line  of  which  runs  north  to  Khabarovsk — 
as  far  as  Grodekov  (sixty  miles),  named  after  the  present 
Governor-general  of  the  Pri-Amursky  oblast.     From  this 
point  the  hills  melted  away  into  the  great  bare  plains,  but 
darkness  shut  out  our  view  ere  we  reached   Grodekov. 
Here  we  bundled  out  and  took  our  farewell  of  a  railway 
with  scheduled  times  and  ordinary  trains.     Henceforth  we 
must    be   at  the  mercy  of  our  engine-driver,  of  agents 
stationed  at  lonely  spots  on  the  way,  and  also  of  gangs  of 
Chinese  coolies  completing  or  repairing  the  line.    An  hour 
later  a  train  drew  up  at  the  station,  consisting  of  a  number 
of  trucks  laden  with  merchandise  and  Chinese  ;  five  horse 
brakes,  in  one  of  which  was  a  military  doctor  camping  out 
and  other  officers  lying  around  on  shelves  and  boxes  ;  and 
one  Russian  fourth-class  carriage,  labelled  third-class  here, 
into  which  we  fought  our  way.     My  gun,  bows  and  arrows, 
and  spears,  Gilyak  and  Orochon  clothing  and  other  articles 
for  the  musems  I  wished  further  ;  and  even  bedding,  which 
ought  to  have  proved  useful,  could  not  be  utilized  for  want 
of  space.    The  carriage  was  about  half  the  length  of  an 
ordinary  English  carriage,  arranged  but  not  divided  into 
two  compartments,  giving  seating  room  on  the  bare  benches 
for  about   fifteen.     As  we  had   a  varying  number   from 


ACROSS   MANCHURIA  415 

eighteen  to  twenty-four,  and  baggage  occupied  considerable 
space,  the  passengers  were  accommodated  with  some  diffi- 
culty. My  merchant  friend  and  myself  managed  to  occupy 
seats,  or  rather  to  squat  upon  the  top  of  our  baggage  on 
the  seats,  while  one  man  slept  on  our  bundles  between  the 
benches,  and  others  were  huddled  up  or  scattered  about 
upon  the  floor.  In  vain  we  tried  to  sleep.  It  is  astonishing 
how  inconvenient  it  is  to  possess  a  head  under  such  circum- 
stances. It  drops  to  the  right  or  left  or  to  the  front  just  as 
you  are  dozing  off,  and  forces  you  to  rouse  up  and  pull 
yourself  together  again,  and  then  you  begin  the  same  per- 
formance, to  repeat  it  a  dozen  times  ;  to  say  nothing  of 
other  peoples'  falling  upon  your  shoulders.  If  only  one 
could  have  unscrewed  it,  and  put  it  in  the  rack,  the 
difficulty  would  have  been  solved.  As  it  was,  I  cast 
envious  looks  upon  the  snoring  forms  upon  the  floor,  and  a 
man  and  woman  who  had  taken  refuge  in  the  racks.  The 
next  night  was  passed  in  a  similar  manner,  save  that  one 
more  seat  was  available,  through  the  desertion  of  a 
passenger  who  preferred  a  shelf  in  a  horse-box  to  a  seat  in 
our  carriage  ;  but  the  prospect  of  this  kind  of  "  bed " 
continuing  indefinitely  was  not  attractive.  The  nights 
were  frosty,  and  we  mildly  wondered  how  the  Chinese,  who 
were  crowded  together  on  trucks,  managed  to  endure  the 
exposure  to  the  night  cold. 

The  country  at  first  presented  a  succession  of  rolling 
hills  of  no  great  height,  their  sides  shorn  of  the  forests  by 
fire  and  axe  ;  but  as  we  neared  Kharbin  the  valleys  narrowed, 
and  torrent  streams,  which  had  cleaved  their  way  through 
little  ravines,  were  now  silent  under  the  hands  of  King 
Frost  In  the  early  stages  of  the  journey  brick-built  stations 
were  passed,  but  later  on  a  few  log-huts  lying  off  the  line  did 
duty.  The  rail  was  laid  mostly  in  the  valley-beds,  but  on 
this  section,  which  had  been  worked  for  nearly  a  year,  a  per- 
manent way  was  already  being  constructed  on  a  higher  level, 
and  when  this  and  the  tunnels  are  completed  the  steepest 


4i6  IN  THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

gradient,  which  was  then  i  in  57,  will  be  reduced  to  i  in  100. 
Between  Vladivostok  and  Kharbin  there  was  no  serious 
difficulty  in  obtaining  food.  When  the  regulation  station 
bufifets  disappeared,  an  aubergiste  was  to  be  found  catering 
in  rough-and-ready  fashion  in  a  hut,  among  the  collection 
that  had  grown  up  around  a  centre  of  railway  construction. 
It  was  true  that  the  hut  had  to  be  found,  and  was  generally 
a  quarter  of  a  mile  from  the  station,  and  that  there  was 
always  a  doubt  as  to  when  the  train  would  start ;  but  on  the 
whole  meals  were  to  be  had  though  at  irregular  intervals. 
At  most  of  the  merely  wayside  stations  peasants  or  Chinese 
appeared,  to  sell  boiled  eggs,  black  bread,  and  bottles  of 
milk.  At  a  spot  where  the  most  serious  accident  had 
occurred,  where  we  negotiated  several  zigzags,  with  their 
reversing  stations,  a  tunnel  was  being  constructed  to  obviate 
the  delay  and  danger  of  these.  This  is  just  before  Duzinza 
station,  and  more  than  halfway  to  Kharbin  (333  miles  from 
Vladivostok).  It  is  to  measure  about  330  yards,  and  was 
being  engineered  by  a  Hungarian,  with  whom  I  travelled, 
who  had  under  him  gangs  of  Italian  workmen.  The 
distance  from  Vladivostok  to  Kharbin  is  491  miles,  and 
this  was  performed  in  seventy  hours,  a  speed  of  seven 
miles  an  hour ;  but  we  had  stopped  one  night  for  eight 
hours,  since  the  line  was  not  sufficiently  safe  to  pro- 
ceed in  the  darkness,  and  deducting  other  stoppages,  we 
had  averaged  about  nine  and  a  half  miles  per  hour  while 
going. 

Kharbin  was  reached  at  seven  in  the  morning  of  the 
fourth  day.  No  station  had  yet  been  built,  and  we 
descended  just  where  the  train  had  stopped,  though  nobody 
else  appeared  to  be  getting  out.  Opening  a  window  I 
pitched  the  baggage  out  to  the  merchant  standing  below, 
and  finding  a  couple  of  Chinamen,  with  a  team,  we 
chartered  them  to  transport  our  baggage  to  the  hotel.  The 
Chinamen's  atelage  was  distinctly  novel,  the  cart  resembling 
certain  brewers'  vehicles  that  have  a  ladder-like  frame  on 


ACROSS  MANCHURIA  417 

two  wheels,  and  in  the  shafts  was  a  Mongolian  pony,  and 
in  the  front  of  it  three  abreast.  Later  on  I  saw  other 
"  tandems  "  with  seven  horses,  three  in  front  followed  by 
three  and  one  in  the  shafts.  My  "  employer,"  who  had 
exacted  nothing  more  in  the  shape  of  services  than  con- 
versation, knowing  the  ropes,  led  us  to  a  long,  dingy- 
looking,  wooden  building,  which  he  announced  to  be  the 
hotel.  After  trying  by  all  known  methods  of  knocking  to 
arouse  the  inmates,  we  took  our  way  round  to  the  back, 
where  we  succeeded  in  gaining  entrance  to  the  yard,  in  the 
middle  of  which  was  a  big  kennel  and  a  bear  tied  up  by  a 
rope.  Further  efforts  on  our  part  were  rewarded  by  the 
appearance  of  a  factotum,  disturbed  from  his  slumbers,  who 
announced  that  the  "  hotel "  was  full.  Notwithstanding 
this  discouraging  statement,  he  managed  to  find  us  a  room, 
the  like  of  which,  however,  I  do  not  wish  to  inhabit  again. 
It  was  filthy,  and  without  further  accommodation  than  a  bed- 
stead with  a  mattress,  the  broken  springs  of  which  were 
poking  through  the  dirty  covering ;  and  one  or  two  chairs. 
It  was  as  well  that  we  were  expected  to  supply  our  own 
bedding.  A  second  bed  they  declared  was  not  to  be  had, 
but  before  evening  a  couch,  which  was  also  suffering  from 
broken  "  ribs,"  was  begged,  borrowed,  or  stolen.  Washing 
was  regarded  as  a  luxury,  and  a  basin  of  water,  or  I  should 
say  the  basin,  was  brought  only  on  ringing  for  it,  and  taken 
away  before  one  had  finished,  for  some  one  else's  use.  In 
the  room  in  which  we  ate  our  meals  was  one  of  those  showy- 
looking  automatic  musical  instruments — the  name  of  which 
I  do  not  know,  nor  do  I  wish  to — made  in  Germany.  Never- 
theless, I  was  indebted  to  it  for  the  curious  sensation  of 
hearing  selections  from  the  "  Mikado  "  and  the  "  Washing- 
ton Post "  in  the  heart  of  Manchuria. 

Kharbin  is  practically  a  Russian  creation  ;  the  older 
place  lies  about  four  and  a  half  miles  from  New  Kharbin, 
on  the  river  Sungari,  after  which  it  is  called.  New  Kharbin, 
where  I  was  staying,  was   an  uninteresting  collection  of 

2  E 


4i8  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

barrack-looking  buildings  of  one  story,  built  of  brick  and 
thatch.  The  Russian  portion  of  Old  Kharbin,  which  lies 
between  New  Kharbin  and  Sungari,  presents  the  appearance 
of  a  new  building  estate,  and  if  any  doubt  exists  in  the 
mind  of  any  one  as  to  the  intentions  of  the  Russians  in 
Manchuria,  it  would  be  dispelled  at  once  on  a  visit  to  Old 
Kharbin.  Outside  of  Vladivostok  it  is  an  exception  in 
Siberia  to  come  across  many  buildings  of  brick  or  stone, 
and  even  in  Irkutsk,  the  so-called  Paris  of  Siberia,  seven- 
eighths  of  the  erections  are  of  wood.  These  solid  red-brick 
buildings  of  Kharbin,  the  detached  houses  of  the  ofiScials, 
and  the  many  public  erections,  had  a  special  significance  in 
view  of  Russia's  repeated  promises  to  evacuate  Manchuria. 

Kharbin  lies  on  a  plain,  and,  notwithstanding  that  it 
was  only  November  lo,  and  we  were  wrapped  in  furs,  we 
suffered  much  from  the  cold  in  driving  to  Sungari.  The 
wind  was  terribly  bitter,  and  our  izvostchik,  with  his  collar 
turned  up  over  his  ears,  sat  sideways  on  his  perch.  Out-of- 
door  cafi  resorts,  however,  looking  very  brown  and  tawdry 
now,  testified  to  the  equally  great  heat  of  summer.  Sungari 
itself  we  found  to  be  quite  the  business  city.  In  summer 
there  is,  and — notwithstanding  the  construction  of  the  rail- 
way— should  be  in  future,  considerable  traffic  on  the  river. 
The  fleet  of  the  Sungari  Steam  Shipping  Company  had 
played  an  important  rdle  during  the  outbreak  of  Chinese  in 
Manchuria  the  year  before.  Prince  M.  Khilkov,  who  had 
been  stationed  here  for  four  years,  said  that  their  settlement 
had  had  a  very  narrow  escape.  I  give  the  story  as  he  told 
it  me.  The  reports  of  the  campaign  in  Manchuria  were  so 
exaggerated  that  it  was  impossible  to  know  whom  to 
believe,  but  this  much  is  true,  that  the  repression  of  the 
rising  was  not  attended  in  the  south  and  centre  with  the 
atrocities  committed  in  the  north. 

When  the  alarm  was  given  Russian  settlers,  railway 
workmen,  and  their  families,  had  fled  in  all  directions,  but 
mainly  to  Kharbin,  where  they  had  been  put   on  board 


ACROSS  MANCHURIA  419 

the  Sungari  steamers  and  taken  to  Khabarovsk.  On 
July  2,  1900,  the  Chinese  troops  appeared  before  Kharbin. 
Fortunately  for  the  defenders,  the  last  two  or  three 
days  of  their  march  had  been  rainy,  and  their  guns  had 
lagged  behind.  This  caused  two  or  three  days'  delay, 
and  when  they  arrived  the  omens  were  discovered  to  be 
unfavourable,  and  again  several  days  elapsed  before  the 
auspicious  day  came  round.  The  delay  was  precious  to  the 
Russians,  who,  on  July  2,  had  but  sixty  rifles,  and 
enabled  them  by  the  13th,  when  the  attack  commenced, 
to  reckon  on  no  less  than  6000.  A  successful  sortie  was 
made,  in  which  three  of  the  Chinese  Krupp  guns  were 
captured  and  turned  on  them  ;  thus  any  immediate  danger 
was  averted,  although  twenty-five  days  elapsed  before 
communications  could  be  established  with  the  outer  world. 

I  had  gone  to  Prince  Khilkov,  who  is  the  nephew 
of  the  Minister  of  Public  Works  and  Railways,  to 
openly  ask  for  a  pass  through  to  Siberia.  My  merchant 
"employer"  was  going  no  further,  and,  as  I  was  nearly 
halfway  through  Manchuria,  I  guessed  the  authorities 
would  be  comparatively  indifferent  as  to  whether  they  sent 
me  forward  or  back,  since  the  fact  that  I  had  already 
crossed  the  frontier  relieved  them  of  much  responsibility. 
Perhaps  it  was  fortunate  that  Colonel  Ugovich,  the  con- 
trolling engineer,  commonly  known  as  the  "  King  of 
Manchuria,"  was  engaged  with  the  Governor-general  in 
touring  the  country.  At  any  rate,  after  some  hesitation, 
and  at  the  end  of  three  interviews  with  the  prince,  who 
was  acting  as  secretary  to  Colonel  Ugovich,  he  politely 
handed  me  a  pass,  wrote  upon  it  the  usual  courteous  request 
to  officials  to  assist  me,  and  gave  me  a  letter  to  the  super- 
intendent at  what  was  called  Sungari  station.  Thirty-six 
hours  after  our  arrival  at  Kharbin  I  was  ready  to  start  on 
the  remainder  of  the  journey  through  Manchuria,  a  distance 
of  580^  miles. 

I  now  regretfully  took  leave  of  my  merchant  friend.    He 


420  IN   THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

was  anything  but  well ;  we  had  both  caught  severe  chills 
before  setting  out  from  Vladivostok,  and  the  cold,  the 
exposure,  want  of  sleep,  and  precarious  meals,  had  so 
affected  him  that  he  went  back  to  Vladivostok  to  be  confined 
to  his  room  for  two  or  three  months. 

From  this  point  I  had  not  estimated  the  difficulties  that 
lay  before  me,  although  I  did  not  expect  simply  to  order  a 
cab,  drive  to  the  station,  purchase  a  ticket,  and  appropriate 
a  comfortable  coupi.  The  first  problem  was  to  find  the  station, 
or  the  site  of  the  potential  station.  The  train,  I  was  informed, 
would  start,  not  from  the  spot  at  which  I  had  left  it,  but  about 
six  or  seven  miles  further  on,  over  on  the  other  side  of  the 
Sungari  river.  It  was  said  to  be  leaving  about  nine  o'clock 
that  night.  When  I  ultimately  reached  it,  I  learnt  that  it  was 
the  same  train  that  I  had  come  by,  plus  another  from  Port 
Arthur,  and  that  it  had  conveniently,  though  not  intention- 
ally, awaited  my  departure.  I  had  engaged  two  izvostchiki, 
the  prolyotka  in  front  containing  all  my  baggage,  and  the 
latter  my  own  person.  It  had  been  carefully  explained  to 
them  where  I  wanted  to  go,  and  they  had  made  profuse 
assurances  that  they  grasped  the  situation ;  but  I  might 
have  known  what  was  coming,  for  it  is  common  experience 
all  over  the  eastern  world.  We  had  gone  but  three-quarters 
of  the  way,  across  a  wide,  sweeping,  empty  plain,  when 
they  pulled  up.  Now  they  were  ex-convicts,  and  I  knew 
that  I  had  to  take  a  firm  attitude,  so  I  scolded  them  for 
having  said  they  knew  exactly  where  I  wanted  to  go,  and 
yet  now,  having  come  thus  far,  asked,  "Where  does  the 
barin  wish  to  go  ? "  I  repeated  that  I  was  bound  for  the 
Sungari  railway-station,  on  the  other  side  of  the  river,  where 
I  wished  to  see  Mr.  SvoUensky,  the  nachalnik.  They  shook 
their  heads,  talked  together,  and  drove  off,  whither  I  knew 
not,  except  that  it  was  not  in  the  right  direction.  However, 
to  my  relief  we  were  going  through  the  town  of  Sungari, 
and  though  I  was  anxious  about  the  time,  I  felt  that  at 
least   something  was  going   to   happen.      Suddenly   the 


ACROSS   MANCHURIA  421 

izvostchiki  turned  down  a  lane  which  led  to  the  river,  and 
drew  up  in  front  of  a  large  wooden  building  standing  in  a 
clump  of  trees. 

A  man  was  passing  on  the  road,  and,  hoping  to  find 
him  more  intelligent  than  my  drivers,  I  accosted  him  and 
explained  the  situation,  whereupon  he  exonerated  them 
from  blame,  declaring  that  the  bridge  did  not  permit  of 
horse  traffic,  so  that  the  vehicles  could  not  cross  to  the  other 
side  of  the  river.  For  the  moment  I  was  nonplussed.  My 
drivers  wanted  to  take  me  somewhere — I  don't  know 
where — but  seeing  that  the  building,  in  front  of  which  we 
were,  was  the  office  of  the  Sungari  Steam  Shipping  Com- 
pany, I  ventured  to  make  inquiries  there.  Entering,  I 
found,  to  my  surprise,  an  office  lighted  by  electric  light, 
and  at  least  half  a  dozen  clerks  busily  poring  over  ledgers. 
Addressing  one  of  the  elder  ones,  I  asked,  in  Russian,  "  Is 
there  anybody  here  who  speaks  French,  German,  or 
English  .' "  but  receiving  a  reply  in  the  negative,  I  fell  back 
upon  what  Russian  I  could  command  A  pleasant-looking, 
rather  more  important,  official  entering  at  the  moment,  I 
explained  that  I  was  bound  for  Manchuria  station,  when  he 
interrupted  me  with, "  I  am  also  going  to  Manchuria  station  ; 
in  fact,  to  St.  Petersburg.  My  drozhky  is  outside.  I  am 
starting  at  once."  It  was  of  a  piece  with  all  my  good 
fortune,  for  the  difficulties  of  that  evening,  had  I  not  had 
his  guidance,  would  have  only  just  commenced.  We  drove 
for  a  mile  or  two  along  the  river,  climbing  over  steep 
embankments,  up  which  our  horses  seemed  to  go  like  flies 
on  a  wall,  and  then  were  turned  out  in  the  cold  on  the  brink 
of  the  river  at  the  foot  of  a  still  greater  embankment.  The 
Sungari  here  is  400  sazheni  (2800  feet),  or  more  than  half 
a  mile  wide.  As  the  bridge  was  not  yet  safe  for  trains, 
the  passengers  had  to  walk  across  on  the  ice.  A  group  of 
jabbering  Chinese  coolies  gathered  round  us,  whom  my  new 
acquaintance  engaged  to  take  his  baggage,  leaving  me  with 
the  promise  to  return.     It  had  been  dark  for  two  or  three 


422  IN  THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

hours,  and,  left  alone,  my  isvostchiki  thought  it  an  excellent 
opportunity  to  dun  me,  but  I  was  not  to  be  drawn,  and  told 
them  they  would  be  paid  later.  Eventually  I  gave  them 
half  as  much  again  as  their  correct  fare,  but  of  course  they 
were  dissatisfied,  and  one  grasped  me  by  the  shoulder ;  but, 
laying  my  hand  on  my  revolver,  I  warned  him  to  stand  off. 
What  we  were  going  to  do,  or  where  going,  I  did  not  then 
know.  I  was  in  the  hands  of  my  new  companion,  and  I  must 
trust  to  him  to  get  me  through. 

Tramping  off  in  the  wake  of  the  coolies,  I  found  myself 
on  the  top  of  the  embankment,  with  a  group  of  soldiers. 
It  was  bitterly  cold,  the  stars  shone  out  clearly,  and  the 
frozen  river  lay  silent  below.  We  muffled  ourselves  in 
furs,  and  stamped  our  feet  until,  twenty  minutes  having 
elapsed,  word  was  given  to  march.  It  appeared  that  we 
were  allowed  to  defile  over  the  bridge,  my  companion 
being  a  person  of  sufficient  authority  to  get  us  by  the 
challenging  sentries.  It  was  a  long  cavalcade,  in  single 
file,  including  all  the  coolies.  Once  an  engine  came  along, 
and  we  flattened  ourselves  against  the  rail.  For  two  miles, 
tumbling  over  stones  and  sleepers,  we  marched,  the  head  of 
our  party  continually  calling  "  Skoro  "  ("  Quickly  ")  to  hurry 
up  the  coolies.  At  length  we  came  to  a  long  train  of  trucks 
standing  in  what  appeared  in  the  dark  to  be  a  siding, 
with  two  or  three  baggage  waggons,  one  third-class  carriage, 
and  a  service  waggon,  all  occupied.  Mr.  SvoUensky  was  not 
there,  and  half  an  hour  elapsed  before  we  could  find  any 
place ;  and  it  ended  in  my  being  thrust  into  an  already  full 
third-class  carriage.  It  was  an  awkward  moment ;  I  was 
a  perfect  stranger  among  Russians,  and  they  resented  my 
intrusion,  and  looked  not  unnaturally  with  displeasure  at  my 
baggage,  which  was  now  blocking  the  way,  and  preventing 
the  door  from  shutting.  Fortunately,  there  was  a  sailor 
or  two  among  the  score  of  persons  who  already  crowded 
the  carriage,  and,  of  whatever  nationality,  they  are  always 
jolly,  good-natured  individuals.   One  or  two  of  my  packages 


ACROSS   MANCHURIA  423 

were  stowed  under  the  seat,  and  the  others  afterwards  came 
in  handy  for  those  who  propped  themselves  upon  the  floor. 
I  did  not  dream  then  that  this  was  to  be  my  home  for  the 
best  part  of  a  fortnight.  The  first  night  was  spent  as  usual, 
in  sitting  upon  a  bare  bench,  trying  to  sleep,  and  as  far  as 
ever  from  solving  the  problem  as  to  what  to  do  with  one's 
head.  Three  or  four  women  were  in  the  carriage,  and  I 
unwittingly  brought  down  their  ire  upon  me,  for  in  the 
intervals  between  the  shutting  and  the  opening  of  the 
door,  a  passenger  next  to  me  had  been  comparing  the  dis- 
comforts of  a  seat  on  the  bench  with  a  sprawl  on  the  floor, 
and  I  had  taken  the  opportunities  of  his  temporary  with- 
drawals from  the  bench  to  put  my  feet  there  and  half 
recline.  I  was  soon  roused  by  "  Englishman !  English- 
man !  you  are  taking  up  all  the  space,"  from  the  women 
who  were  lying  across  the  bench  and  boxes  between.  My 
neighbour,  however,  was  not  long  in  deciding  on  the  superior 
merits  of  the  bench,  where  he  was,  at  least,  undisturbed  ; 
and  the  night  dragged  out  in  weary  fashion.  Two  officers 
chose  to  sleep  in  the  racks,  which  they  found  so  comfortable, 
that  they  retained  them  until  the  end  of  our  journey ;  but, 
considering  the  crowded  state  of  the  carriage,  that  we  lived 
in  it  day  and  night,  and  that  no  ventilation  was  possible, 
except  through  the  occasional  opening  of  the  door,  I  can 
only  marvel  that  they  did  not  die  of  suffocation.  Four 
little  double  windows,  like  those  in  a  gipsy  cart,  caulked 
and  seamed  against  the  winter's  cold,  gave  us  light ;  and 
we  were  fortunate  in  the  possession  of  a  tiny  little  stove  in 
the  far  corner  of  the  carriage,  for  although  nothing  could 
be  cooked  on  it,  it  saved  us  from  extreme  cold. 

From  Kharbin  to  Tsitsikar,  a  distance  of  168  miles,  the 
line  crosses  the  steppe  and  trenches  on  north-eastern  Mon- 
golia. Twice  it  crosses  the  boundary-line,  and  covers  about 
fifty  miles  within  that  territory.* 

*  Mr.  Hosie,  our  latest  authority  on  Manchuria,  gives  the  western 
boundary  of  Heh-lung-kiang,  where  it  borders  upon  Mongolia,  as 


424  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

How  can  I  adequately  describe  the  limitless  steppe — 
its  unbroken  level,  its  treeless  waste,  its  sandy  floor,  scarce 
relieved  by  the  scattered  blades  of  coarse  grass?  For 
miles,  for  50  miles,  for  100  miles,  and  even  for  150  miles, 
the  same  monotonous  view  unfolded  itself. 

How  the  traveller's  eye  is  arrested  by  any  moving 
object,  and  what  a  relief  it  is  to  the  monotonous  emptiness 
of  the  plain !  It  may  be  a  troop  of  long-haired  Bactrian 
camels,  or  a  Mongol,  seated  high  on  his  diminutive  pony, 
coursing  like  the  wind,  the  animal's  mane  and  long  tail 
streaming  in  the  air ;  or  again,  it  is  a  caravan  of  little 
covered  carts,  springless,  and  with  solid  wheels  studded 
with  nails,  so  familiar  a  sight  to  the  residents  of  Peking. 

But  how  dry  and  clear  was  the  air ;  what  glorious  sun- 
sets and  starlight  nights  met  the  gaze  of  the  tent-dweller 
of  these  regions ! 

Across  the  great  steppe  the  train  found  it  easy  going,  and 
the  168  miles,  from  Kharbin  to  Tsitsikar,  were  covered  at 
the  rate  of  six  miles,  or,  deducting  stoppages,  eight  miles  an 
hour.  It  was  as  if  we  were  on  a  calm  tropical  sea,  save 
that  the  horizon  was  near,  since  we  were  low  down.  Near- 
ing  Tsitsikar,  I  saw  for  the  first  time  three  trees,  and  in 
a  little  while  the  plain  assumed  a  rolling  aspect  with  hills 
twenty  feet  in  height.  Wandering  from  the  line  to  look 
closer  at  these  mounds,  I  found  tiny  frozen  meres  at  their 
bases.  At  a  spot  about  eight  miles  east  of  the  river  Nonni, 
and  sixteen  miles  from  Tsitsikar — for  the  line  leaves  the 

following  the  right  bank  of  the  Nonni  river,  from  its  junction  with  the 
Choi  to  its  confluence  with  the  Sungari.  If  this  were  so,  the  line 
would  confine  itself  to  Manchuria.  I  differ  with  diffidence  from  such 
an  authority,  but  the  view  adopted  in  the  text  is  borne  out  by  several 
Russian  maps  of  recent  date.  That  the  Russians  would  like  to  stretch 
the  boundary  as  far  south  as  the  Nonni  river,  as  described  by  Mr^ 
Hosie,  I  have  no  doubt ;  unless,  indeed,  their  position  in  Mongolia  be 
already  similar  to  that  in  Manchuria  five  years  ago,  in  which  case  they 
will  be  indifferent  to  the  details  of  a  frontier,  which  will  in  time 
become  the  boundary  of  a  province. 


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walled  Manchu  city  and  capital  of  Heh-lung-kiang  that 
distance  away — was  a  typical  station  ;  that  is  to  say, 
it  was  a  spot  where  fuel  was  stacked,  and  a  water-tower 
stood.  It  was  midnight,  and  surmising  from  the  fact  of 
the  train  stopping  that  this  was  a  potential  station, 
though  it  was  quite  on  the  cards  that  the  engine-driver 
had  stopped  merely  at  his  own  sweet  will,  I  went  in 
search  of  something  to  eat.  Muffling  myself  in  furs,  I 
dropped  on  to  the  line,  and,  stumbling  over  wires  and 
sleepers,  made  in  the  direction  of  a  dimly  lighted  hut, 
three  or  four  hundred  yards  from  the  railroad.  A  plank 
or  two  for  seats,  a  couch  of  boxes,  with  a  shuba  over 
them,  a  rough  counter  with  a  small  stock  of  tinned  goods, 
vodka,  etc.,  made  up  the  inventory  of  the  hut.  The  usual 
shtchi  soup  was  forthcoming,  and  the  welcome  tumbler 
of  tea.  We  hurried  over  our  repast,  and  kept  a  look-out 
on  the  train,  lest  it  should  move  off  without  us,  but  if  we 
had  known,  we  might  have  spared  ourselves  any  anxiety 
on  that  score,  for  the  train  made  a  lengthy  stay.  The 
station-master,  a  few  Kazaks  and  Chinese  were  helping  to 
unload  timber  and  winter  stores,  and  at  eight  o'clock  the 
next  morning  two  officers  rode  up  in  haste  from  Tsitsikar 
to  catch  the  train ;  they  were  certainly  in  time,  for  it  did 
not  leave  for  another  twenty-four  hours. 

This  long  stop  allowed  us  the  opportunity  of  wandering 
from  the  line,  though  it  was  never  safe  to  stray  far  lest 
the  train  should  incontinently  depart.  On  the  western  side 
I  found  two  forts  flying  the  Russian  flag.  They  consisted 
of  walled  compounds,  with  rude  bastions  at  each  corner, 
one  of  them  enclosing  a  modest  gymnasium.  Kazaks  were 
stationed  here,  though  not  in  great  force. 

The  soil  is  not,  as  might  be  expected,  of  a  loose  sand, 
but  of  a  very  friable  sandstone,  which  falls  to  pieces  at  a 
kick.  It  is  very  saliferous,  and  from  it  soda  is  extracted, 
made  up  in  the  form  of  bricks,  and  sent  into  China.  The 
semi-sandy  subsoil   was   being   quarried  by   a   party  of 


426  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

Chinese  coolies  in  railway  employ,  who  were  making  lightly 
baked  bricks  for  the  station  buildings.  It  was  the  hour  of 
the  midday  meal,  and  they  were  gathered  in  groups  round 
the  welcome  fires,  some  stewing  onions,  and  others  rolling 
dough  with  the  dirtiest  of  hands. 

The  railroad  itself  had  been  hurriedly  laid.  But  when 
this  excuse  is  made,  that  is  all  that  can  be  said  for  the 
responsible  authorities.  It  was  incredibly  bad,  the  result 
of  the  extraordinary  defalcations  in  connexion  with  its 
construction ;  indeed,  it  is  believed  that  the  so-called 
Chinese  danger  in  Manchuria,  during  the  year  1900,  was 
largely  manufactured  in  order  to  prevent  a  commission 
of  inquiry  from  headquarters.  The  line  had  been  laid  in 
many  places  at  the  base  of  valleys,  and  will  have  to  be 
shifted  to  a  safe  elevation  above  the  flood  area.  Ballasting 
was  noticeably  absent ;  sleepers  were  sections  of  pine- 
trunks,  rounded  edge  uppermost,  with  the  bark  still 
adhering,  and,  instead  of  being  parallel  to  each  other,  lay 
at  all  manner  of  angles.  I  pointed  this  out  to  an  official, 
and  he  shrugged  his  shoulders,  replying,  "What  does  it 
matter?" 

I  tried  walking  upon  the  sleepers  on  many  occasions, 
and  I  found  the  intervals  most  irregular.  A  stride  of  four 
feet  would  be  followed  by  one  of  six  inches,  and  I  did 
not  wonder,  after  that,  at  the  joltings  we  experienced  in 
transit. 

The  light  rails  were  merely  pinned  to  the  sleepers, 
which,  in  their  turn,  were  not  bedded,  for  I  found  them 
literally  rock  under  my  feet  as  I  walked  on  them.  The 
effect  of  a  heavy  Baldwin  locomotive,  weighing  seventy  to 
eighty  tons,  passing  over  rails  of  twenty  pounds  to  the 
foot,  can  be  imagined.  Under  such  treatment  they  became 
as  ribbons,  and,  without  any  exaggeration,  wriggled  both 
vertically  and  horizontally.  Was  there  any  wonder  that 
our  rate  of  progress  was  so  slow  }  Our  long  construction- 
train,  viewed  from  a  distance,  appeared  like  a  modified 


ACROSS   MANCHURIA  427 

switchback.  Accidents  were  of  common  occurrence,  but 
we  had  to  thank  a  prudent  driver  for  nothing  worse  than 
derailment.  Even  on  the  best-laid  part  of  the  line,  between 
Vladivostok  and  Kharbin,  the  gaping  and  yawning  of  the 
carriages  had  disturbed  our  attempts  at  slumber,  and  this 
was  as  nothing  compared  to  my  experience  between 
Kharbin  and  the  Siberian  frontier. 


CHAPTER  XXII 
MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA 

The  river  Nonni — Overtaking  the  train — A  Chinese  village — The 
Khingans — A  two  and  a  half  days'  stop—  Six  thousand  miles 
of  snow — Curious  dwellings — Manchuria  station — Tickets  obtained 
under  difficulties — Struggles  at  buffets — Chita. 

THE  next  morning  a  start  was  made  from  the 
potential  station  of  Tsitsikar  towards  the  great 
river  Nonni,  eight  miles  further  on.  A  few  solitary 
trees  stood  out  here  and  there,  making  the  monotony  of 
the  steppe  more  noticeable,  but  beyond  the  river  one  knew 
that  the  scenery  must  change,  as  we  approached  the  Great 
Khingan  or  Hsinghan  mountains.  The  Nonni  is  a  tributary 
of  the  Sungari,  and  is  the  only  great  river  which  flows 
through  the  province  of  Heh-lung-kiang.  It  is  navigable 
as  far  as  Tsitsikar,  and  for  light  junks  beyond  even  to 
Mergen.  At  the  point  where  the  line  crosses,  it  is  exactly 
half  a  mile  in  width.  The  great  iron  bridge,  designed  in 
Russia  and  made  in  America,  was  then  in  course  of  con- 
struction, and  as  the  temporary  wooden  structure  did  not 
allow  of  our  engine  crossing,  the  trucks  and  horse-boxes  had 
to  be  pushed  over  by  large  numbers  of  Chinese  workmen. 
While  this  operation  was  in  contemplation,  and  it  took 
several  hours  to  bring  it  about,  we,  passengers,  traversed 
the  structure  on  foot  to  the  western  bank  of  the  river, 
where  I  found  the  Russian  town  of  New  Tsitsikar  spring- 
ing up.     Having  obtained  a  midday  meal  at  a  rough  sort 

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MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  429 

of  restaurant,  I  joined  some  officers,  their  wives,  and  other 
passengers  congregated  at  the  western  end  of  the  bridge, 
where  we  waited  two  or  three  hours  for  the  arrival  of  the 
train,  pushed  by  its  human  motors.  It  was  bitterly  cold  ; 
the  great  river  was  frozen  across,  and  peasants  were  about 
on  the  ice.  One  was  hauling  wood,  and  a  solitary  woman 
had  made  a  hole  in  the  ice,  and  was  rinsing  clothes — a 
terribly  cold  process,  for  they  froze  as  she  slung  them  over 
her  shoulder.  A  small  crowd  of  Chinese  coolies,  clothed 
in  wadded  cotton  garments,  gathered  round  me,  and, 
with  childish  curiosity,  began  to  feel  my  fur  coat.  They 
had  never  seen  anything  like  it  before,  and  asked  me, 
"  Chto  eto  takoyf"  ("What  is  it.?")  "  Maknkiy  aleni" 
("  Young  (rein)deer  (skin)  "),  I  replied.  Then,  without  the 
least  hesitation — the  Chinese  and  even  the  Russians  put  the 
most  direct  questions — they  asked,  "  Skolko  stSit?  "  ("  How 
much  is  it  worth  ? ")  I  gave  them  a  moderate  figure,  but 
they  frankly  disbelieved  me,  and  thought  it  a  great  joke. 

Late  in  the  afternoon  a  fresh  start  was  made,  but  only 
a  few  versts  were  covered  before  the  train  pulled  up  again. 
Its  movements  were  so  erratic  that  we  could  only  make 
guesses  as  to  what  was  going  to  happen  in  the  near  future  ; 
sometimes  it  went  backwards  for  considerable  distances, 
but,  on  the  whole,  the  forward  movement  prevailed,  and 
we  eventually  reached  our  destination,  covering  s8oJ  miles 
from  Kharbin  in  ten  days  and  a  quarter  !  From  this  time 
onward  it  became  difficult  to  get  food  and  drink  ;  and 
as  shunting  operations  at  this  spot  seemed  likely  to  occupy 
us,  for  at  least  a  few  minutes,  I  ran  across  to  a  distant 
hut  to  obtain  black  bread  and  a  kettle  of  water.  In  the 
back  room  was  a  stove,  and  the  opportunity  of  boiling 
my  kettle  was  not  to  be  missed.  A  careful  look-out  had 
meanwhile  to  be  kept,  lest  the  train  should  move  off,  and, 
as  it  was,  I  had  scarcely  emerged  from  the  hut  when 
the  rattle  of  the  trucks  announced  a  start.  Fortunately, 
the  speed  was  at  no  time  very  great,  and   running,  with 


430  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

loaf  in  one  hand  and  kettle  in  the  other,  I  managed 
to  overtake  it ;  a  friendly  hand  was  reached  down  to  seize 
my  kettle,  the  loaf  was  thrown  on  board,  and  I  leapt 
safely  up. 

Among  our  passengers  in  the  carriage  were  a  military 
captain  land  doctor,  the  former  of  whom  had  a  Kazak 
orderly  in  attendance.  This  last  sat  opposite  to  me,  and 
I  found  him  useful,  since  he  could  forage  better  than  I,  and 
for  an  occasional  tip  would  relieve  me  of  the  washing-up, 
after  the  primitive  meals  made  in  the  carriage.  But  on 
leaving  Tsitsikar  he  was  missed ;  two  or  three  hours  had 
passed,  and  we  began  to  think  that  he  had  been  left  behind, 
when  he  suddenly  turned  up,  intoxicated.  He  told  an 
incoherent  story,  and,  pulling  out  a  pocket-book,  flourished  a 
roll  of  ruble  notes,  exclaiming, "  Slava  Bogu  !  Slava  Bogu  !  " 
("  Thank  God  !  Thank  God  ! ")  This  put  a  new  face  on 
matters,  and  the  captain,  who  knew  that  he  had  not  had 
these  in  his  possession  before,  turned  to  me,  since  I  slept 
near  him,  to  ask  if  he  had  robbed  me.  The  difficulties  of 
obtaining  money  in  Siberia  had  dictated  my  carrying  more 
than  I  cared  in  this  rough  journey,  and  I  had  about  650 
rubles  in  my  pocket-book,  but,  on  examining  it,  I  found 
them  intact.  The  orderly  must  have  come  by  them  at 
Tsitsikar.  The  captain  severely  scolded  him,  and  the  great 
hulking  fellow  fell  down  on  his  knees  in  the  most  abject 
manner,  weeping  copiously,  and  crying,  "  Pazhatsta  !  Paz- 
hatsta  !  "  ("  Please !  Please  !  ")  In  spite  of  his  entreaties 
to  be  forgiven  he  was  dismissed  to  the  horse-boxes,  and 
we  were,  for  the  time  being,  without  his  services.  That 
evening  the  train  covered  the  quite  extraordinary  dis- 
tance of  about  thirty-five  miles,  and  then  stopped  for  the 
night. 

We  had  already  caught  a  glimpse  of  low  hills  on  the 
horizon,  the  spurs  of  the  Great  Khingan  range.  The 
scenery  was  changing  ;  the  steppe,  with  its  scanty  coarse 
grass,  where  the  Mongols  find  grazing  ground  for  their 


MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  431 

troops  of  ponies  and  herds  of  sheep,  was  giving  way  to 
wide,  open  valleys,  sheltered  by  low  hills.  In  these  vales 
the  soil  is  comparatively  rich,  and  Chinese  immigrants  have 
been  pouring  in  of  late  years  to  till  them.  The  chief 
cereals  grown  are  millet  {Sorghum  vulgare),  but  oats,  wheat, 
barley,  and  buckwheat  {Polygonum  fagopyrum)  are  culti- 
vated, and  all  are  spring-sown.  The  winter  is  extreme, 
but  the  summer,  though  short,  is  hot,  and  ripens  the  crops 
quickly.  Very  rarely  did  I  see  any  sign  of  cultivation  along 
the  route,  and,  even  before  the  snow-clad  regions  were 
reached,  the  rough,  neglected  arable  land  was  scarcely  to 
be  distinguished  from  the  virgin  soil. 

The  next  morning  found  us  in  one  of  these  open 
valleys.  The  hills  were  covered  with  larch,  spruce,  and 
birch,  though  somewhat  thinned  by  railway  demands  for 
sleepers  and  fuel ;  and  in  the  course  of  a  short  climb,  to 
obtain  a  view  of  this  entrance  into  the  Khingans,  I  saw  a 
few  hazel  grouse  {Tetrao  bonasid). 

At  the  end  of  a  nineteen  hours'  stop,  it  was  announced 
that  we  should  not  leave  for  another  twenty-four ;  and, 
interpreting  this  to  allow  me,  with  safety,  a  two  hours' 
absence,  I  ventured  to  take  a  constitutional.  Making  my 
way  to  the  little  colony  of  Russian  log-houses,  I  secured  a 
midday  meal,  and  then  sauntered  in  a  southerly  direction 
to  a  Manchu,  or  rather,  Chinese  village.  In  the  wide 
street  were  groups  of  Chinese  peasants,  and  as  I  approached 
there  were  signs  of  a  disturbance,  promptly  quelled,  how- 
ever, by  a  Chinaman  in  gorgeous  attire,  with  blue  wadded 
gaiters,  and  black  velvet  high  boots,  who  rode  up,  mounted 
on  a  sturdy  Mongol  pony.  On  stalls  a  medley  of  goods 
was  exposed  for  sale,  including  fur-lined  Manchu  hats, 
gloves,  boots,  and  wadded  clothing,  bricks  of  tea,  and  that 
favourite  delicacy,  roast  pork.  The  thatched  houses,  built 
of  mud,  with  chimneys  on  the  ground,  connected  by  tunnels, 
were,  externally,  much  neater  than  the  Russian  abodes. 
Each  stood  in  its  yard,  fenced  by  a  paling  of  long  twigs. 


432  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Just  off  the  street  was  a  tiny  Chinese  temple  in  process 
of  completion.  I  was  surprised  at  the  skill  displayed,  both 
in  its  structure  and  in  the  blending  of  the  various  colours 
used  in  its  decoration.  What  amused  me,  and  perhaps 
reflected  the  servile  attitude  of  the  Chinese  here  towards 
the  Russians,  were  two  small  paintings  on  the  pediment. 
They  represented  a  street  in  a  Russian  town.  The  parallel 
lines  of  houses  approached  each  other  in  the  distance  with 
exaggerated  perspective.  Each  house  was  of  a  different 
colour,  white,  blue,  red,  or  green,  and  if  only  they  had  had 
wheels  under  them,  one  would  have  taken  the  two  rows 
for  trains,  consisting  of  first,  second,  third,  and  fourth  class 
carriages,  especially  since  one  house  in  the  foreground 
possessed  a  queer-looking  iron  funnel,  evidently  meant  for 
a  stove-flue.  Between  the  lines  of  houses  stretched  the 
broad,  snow-covered  street,  down  which  a  troika  was 
speeding ;  but,  most  significant  of  all  to  appear  on  a 
Chinese  temple,  was  the  picture  of  a  Russian  church,  with 
its  unmistakable  bulbous  spire. 

On  my  return  to  the  carriage  my  fellow-passengers 
were  loud  in  their  expressions  of  astonishment  at  my 
venturing  alone  to  the  Chinese  village,  and  congratulated 
me  on  returning  alive ;  such  were  the  notions  of  the 
Russian  "  man  in  the  street,"  fed  on  official  reports,  of  the 
bellicose  attitude  of  the  Chinese  in  Manchuria. 

Our  alarms  lest  the  train  should  go  off  without  warning 
and  strand  us  in  this  inhospitable  country  were  not  always 
without  cause.  On  my  return  I  found  that  the  train  was 
definitely  announced  to  start  at  noon  of  the  next  day,  and 
on  the  strength  of  this  th»  captain  and  doctor  went  to 
enjoy  the  festivities  of  an  evening  "  ashore,"  but  the  next 
morning  at  7  o'clock  the  train  departed,  leaving  them 
behind.  At  our  next  stopping-place,  a  potential  station, 
we  heaved  their  baggage  out,  trusting  to  their  dropping 
across  it  in  the  course  of  their  progress.  The  rail  now 
plunged  further  into  the  Khingans,  but  the  route  demanded 


MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  433 

no  very  difficult  engineering  work,  since  it  followed  river- 
beds, and  only  here  and  there  necessitated  a  small  cutting 
out  of  the  side  of  a  hill.  The  mountains,  or  rather  hills, 
for  they  did  not  exceed  2000  feet,  were  rounded,  sparsely 
wooded,  and  separated  by  wide  valleys.  The  scenery  re- 
minded me  of  wilder  parts  of  the  north  island  of  New 
Zealand.  Off  the  line  of  route  the  heights  are  thickly  clad, 
and  abound  in  game,  for  the  Khingans  yield  the  best  hunt- 
ing in  Manchuria,  and  are  noted  as  the  habitat  of  the 
tiger,  wild  boar,  bear,  lynx,  etc.,  and  a  goodly  number  of 
feathered  game. 

A  damaged  section  of  the  railroad  delayed  us  for  a  few 
hours,  and  only  a  few  more  versts  were  covered  before  dark. 
Here  the  engine-driver  slept  for  the  night,  and  the  next 
morning  being  Sunday,  got  up  late.  Life  in  the  railway 
carriage  on  one  day  was  so  like  any  other,  that  it  came  as  a 
surprise  to  us  when  one  of  the  party  discovered  that  it  was 
Sunday.  I  do  not  know  how  many  hundred  miles  off  the 
nearest  church  was,  and  in  any  case  the  train  did  not  pro- 
pose to  rest,  so  failing  the  orthodox  manner  of  celebrating 
the  day,  they  hit  upon  the  plan  of  cleaning  their  boots. 
Where  blacking  came  from  I  do  not  know.  Life  was  a 
mere  pigging,  we  slept  in  our  clothes,  swaddled  in  furs  or 
sheep-skins,  and  it  was  with  the  greatest  difficulty  that  we 
could  get  a  kettle  or  two  of  water  for  the  whole  party  to 
wash  with.  The  little  stove  had  to  be  diligently  fed  with 
scraps  and  ends  of  telegraph-poles  and  sleepers,  which  we 
picked  up  on  the  road.  We  warmed  ourselves,  taking  it  in 
turns  chopping  these  up  with  the  Kazak's  sword,  until  we 
broke  it ;  for  its  owner  had  been  received  back  since  his 
captain  had  been  left  behind.  At  noon  on  the  tenth  day 
since  leaving  Vladivostok,  we  reached  the  highest  point 
on  the  Manchurian  Railway.  The  line  ascends  by  a  series 
of  zigzags  to  the  (temporary)  station,  appropriately  called 
"  Khingan,"  attaining  an  altitude  of  1930  feet  above  sea- 
level,  but  these  zigzags  are  to  be  obviated  by  two  tunnels, 

2  F 


434  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

each  of  rather  more  than  half  a  mile  in  length  (3150  and 
3010  feet.) 

From  this  point  began  the  worst  part  of  the  journey, 
and  the  passengers  had  to  suffer  long  delays,  intense  cold 
and  the  absence  of  any  arrangements  for  food.  Descending 
from  the  summit,  the  train  proceeded  for  half  an  hour  and 
stopped  for  the  same  time,  again  moving  on  for  half  an 
hour  it  rested  for  two  hours  and  a  quarter,  and  so  on ; 
eventually  coming  to  a  standstill  at  9  p.m.  in  an  open 
valley  high  up  among  the  mountains  in  a  snow-storm  and 
a  howling  wind.  It  is  said  that  the  Khingan  mountains 
have  the  unenviable  reputation  of  furnishing  the  coldest 
spot  on  their  latitude.  I  can  well  believe  it,  for  though  it 
was  yet  only  November  19,  the  thermometer  registered 
63°  of  frost  (Fahr.).  A  calm,  clear,  cold  day  in  Siberia  is 
most  enjoyable,  but  when  you  add  to  the  extreme  cold  a 
strong  wind,  and  snow,  dry  as  fine  powder,  driving  like 
needles  at  your  face,  you  will  not  wonder  that  we  exclaimed 
at  our  engine-driver  for  choosing  this  particular  spot  in 
which  to  make  a  stay  of  two  a  half  days.  The  station 
possessed  a  name,  Mendukhey,  but  not  much  else.  It  was 
represented  by  a  log-hut  in  course  of  erection,  where  we 
were  told  the  railway  agent  "  lived."  The  two  soldiers  on 
duty  slept  in  a  box  outside  in  this  terrible  cold. 

To  add  to  our  miseries  our  supply  of  wood  gave  out, 
and  the  morning  found  us  with  the  stove  fireless,  and  the 
snow  driving  in  between  the  match-boarding  of  the 
carriage.  Some  hardy  individuals  were  washing  their 
hands  in  the  snow  for  want  of  water.  Rumour  had  it  that 
nothing  could  be  obtained  here,  but,  fortunately,  by  paying 
famine  prices  we  got  a  little  of  both  bread  and  water. 
This  was  the  beginning  of  a  stretch  of  snow-clad  country 
extending  to  Berlin,  a  distance  of  more  than  6000  miles. 

The  first  day  passed,  and  our  expectations  of  departing 
remained  unfulfilled  ;  the  next  day  we  dared  not  hope  for  a 
start,  and  learning  that  hot  water  was  to  be  bought  in  the 


MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  435 

agent's  hut,  I  dashed  over,  kettle  in  hand,  to  take  advantage 
of  this  exceptional  opportunity.  A  woman  was  retailing 
hot  water,  but  the  samovar,  being  watched,  naturally  took  a 
long  time  to  boil,  and  there  being  some  movement  of 
shunting  on  the  part  of  the  train,  I  at  length  demanded  of 
an  official  if  the  train  were  starting,  to  which  he  replied, 
"  Sey  chas  !  "  {"  Immediately  ! ")  Gathering  up  my  fur  coat, 
but  minus  my  hot  water,  I  made  a  dash  for  the  train, 
kettle  in  hand,  for  it  had  already  begun  to  move.  Some 
of  the  horse-boxes  had  little  platforms  at  the  end,  and 
climbing  on  to  one  of  these,  I  took  my  stand,  congratulating 
myself  on  not  having  been  left  behind,  and  trusting  for  a 
later  opportunity  to  join  my  carriage.  The  train,  however, 
had  only  proceeded  a  little  way  before  I  saw  that  it  had 
come  in  two,  and  the  carriage  with  my  fellow-passengers 
in  was  left  behind ;  I  therefore  hastily  clambered  down 
and  leapt  off,  fortunately  not  a  difficult  process  at  the 
speed  at  which  we  were  going. 

Early  the  next  morning  our  portion  of  the  train  made 
a  start.  What  a  relief  it  was  to  be  moving,  after  two  and 
a  half  days  at  a  standstill,  even  though  at  the  rate  of  four 
to  six  miles  an  hour  !  The  night  had  been  spent  in  vainly 
endeavouring  to  keep  warm,  though  we  had  slept  in  furs 
and  felt  top-boots.  Inside,  the  snow  penetrated  between 
the  boards,  outside,  the  wind  whistled  relentlessly,  driving 
the  snow  before  it  in  whirling  clouds,  producing  the  effect 
of  a  drifting  fog. 

After  a  few  versts  the  engine  stopped  to  drink,  but  not 
for  the  passengers  to  do  so.  Two  or  three  forms  wrapped 
in  furs  were  seen,  in  face  of  the  intense  cold,  trying  to  find 
wood  to  warm  their  waggon.  We  continued  to  make 
frequent  stops,  and  stayed  until  midday  at  another  station 
site,  Yashi  by  name,  where  there  was  no  buffet. 

Some  of  the  horse-boxes  had  no  stove,  and  others  were 
fireless  for  want  of  fuel.  Women  were  crying  with  the 
cold,  and  begging  to  be  taken  back.     The  future  looked 


436  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

very  black.  A  crust  of  black  bread  four  days  old  and  a 
lamb's  tongue,  carefully  eked  out,  alone  remained  to  me. 
By  the  wayside  were  the  dwellings  of  some  Russian  plate- 
layers, and  to  them  I  wended  my  way  in  search  of  bread. 
These  homes  reminded  me  of  the  Troglodyte  Suh-shen, 
who  dwelt  here  3000  years  ago.  I  had  to  descend  into 
the  "  bowels  of  the  earth "  to  find  their  inmates ;  for  the 
ground  was  hollowed  out  to  a  depth  of  about  six  to  ten 
feet,  and  a  roof  of  timber,  sacks,  earth,  and  snow  kept  them 
sheltered  and  warm.  To  all  my  inquiries  was  given  the 
same  answer  ;  they  had  no  bread  to  spare.  Matters  were 
going  from  bad  to  worse  ;  for  even  water  had  to  be  tapped 
from  the  locomotive  when  the  driver  was  not  looking. 
Fortune,  however,  again  smiled  upon  us,  for  that  evening 
the  train  managed  to  reach  Khailar  station,  and  we  had 
the  luxury  of  a  good  meal  in  a  buffet. 

At  about  a  mile  from  the  station  is  the  Chinese  town 
which  was  taken  by  the  Russians  during  their  Manchurian 
campaign  ;  and  the  illustration  in  the  text  represents  the 
Chinese  generals  receiving  Governor-general  Grodekov. 
From  here  the  railroad  was  in  rather  better  condition, 
having  been  one  of  the  first  sections  constructed,  and  we 
reached  Ongun,  forty  miles  distant,  the  next  morning. 
Here  we  were  on  a  lower  level,  the  wind  had  subsided,  the 
snow-storm  ceased,  and  the  sun  shone  with  considerable 
power  at  midday.  Numerous  magpies  were  hopping  about 
in  the  snow,  and  I  counted  at  one  spot  twenty-four  of  these 
winter  frequenters  of  the  post-roads  of  Siberia. 

With  the  improvement  in  the  line  the  end  came  sooner 
than  we  had  expected,  and  our  only  delays  during  the  last 
few  hours  had  been  to  drop  occasional  lots  of  telegraph- 
poles.  The  great  hills  had  been  left  behind,  and  the 
scenery  had  changed  to  a  series  of  low  broken  mounds 
scantily  covered  with  Swiss  pines.  The  train  continued 
through  the  night,  until  at  3  a.m.  I  was  suddenly  aroused 
and  informed  that  we  had  arrived  at  the  terminus  of  the 


MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  437 

Chinese  Eastern  Railway  Company,  Manchuria  station. 
So  long  had  this  carriage  been  my  abode — this  was  the 
eleventh  day  and  the  fifteenth  of  my  connexion  with  that 
train — that  it  was  almost  with  a  sense  of  homelessness  I 
said  my  farewells  to  it,  and  stepped  out  on  to  a  wide  and 
unfamiliar  plain  of  snow. 

There  were  yet  a  dozen  miles  to  cover  before  the 
Siberian  frontier  would  be  crossed,  and  these  were  tra- 
versed that  same  evening.  Altogether,  it  had  taken 
exactly  fifteen  days  to  cross  Manchuria,  a  distance  of 
943i  miles,  at  an  average  speed  of  sixty-three  miles  a  day. 
Those  of  our  passengers  who  had  come  from  Port  Arthur 
had  spent  no  less  than  three  weeks  in  the  train.  But  I 
must  hasten  to  explain  that  these  conditions  are  com- 
pletely altered  to-day,  and  that  the  traveller  can  accomplish 
this  part  of  the  journey  in  less  than  four  days,  in  the  comfort 
of  a  first-class  compartment,  with  no  difficulties  as  to  food 
or  heating  arrangements. 

The  line  itself,  in  its  reckless  bedding  and  light  rails, 
leaves  much  to  be  desired,  but  the  excellent  carriage- 
springs  save  the  passenger  from  the  gapings  and  yawnings 
of  benches  and  partitions  that  I  experienced.  I  had  no 
cause  to  grumble.  Probably  with  the  rest  of  the  pas- 
sengers I  was  a  nuisance  to  the  authorities  during  the 
completion  of  the  line.  I  paid  nothing  for  my  journey 
over  the  Chinese  Eastern  Railway,  for  no  charge  was 
allowed  to  be  made  until  its  opening,  and  I  record  my 
thanks  for  the  privilege  I  enjoyed. 

It  was  a  bitter  night  as  I  stood  outside  the  carriage  and 
realized  that  the  threads  of  travel  had  once  more  to  be 
gathered  up.  The  first  thing  to  do  was  to  explore  the 
buffet,  about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  distant.  In  the  large 
outer  room  were  crowded  about  200  muzhiki  and  third-class 
passengers,  through  whom  I  made  my  way  to  one  labelled 
first-class.  This  contained  a  bar  and  a  long  dining-table  ; 
and  by  the  light  of  three  candles  I  could  see  that  the 


438  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

floor  was  covered  with  baggage  and  sleeping  forms.  The 
chairs  were  also  occupied  by  people  in  an  attitude  of 
uncomfortable  repose ;  on  one  sat  a  man  with  his  head  in 
his  hands  ;  on  another,  his  wife  with  her  head  on  his 
knees.  A  half  a  dozen  were  wide  awake,  and,  looking 
round,  I  asked,  "  Is  there  a  porter  here  ? "  A  jolly- 
faced,  elderly  woman  sitting  at  the  door,  amused  at  such 
a  demand,  smilingly  replied,  "No."  Such  an  institution 
as  a  porter  was  a  thing  of  the  future.  I  appealed  to  a 
bystander  for  advice,  but  without  result ;  so  going  into  the 
third-class  room  offered  a  ruble  to  any  one  who  would 
fetch  my  baggage.  This  was  successful,  and,  my  mis- 
cellaneous chattels  being  piled  up  on  the  floor  of  the 
buffet,  I  climbed  on  top  of  the  pile  and  tried  in  vain  to 
sleep. 

At  an  early  hour,  for  all  were  tired  of  watching  out  the 
night,  the  restaurant-keeper  was  prevailed  upon  to  boil 
the  samovar  and  make  tea.  It  was  still  dark  outside.  The 
occupiers  of  the  mattresses,  and  those  rolled  in  blankets  on 
the  bare  floor,  began  to  rouse  up.  They  must  have  become 
accustomed  to  their  conditions  by  this  time,  for  they 
had  been  waiting  for  four  days  for  a  train  going  west. 
There  had  been  a  heavy  snowfall,  and  the  engine-driver 
had  run  the  train  off  the  line  and  blocked  it.  We,  new 
arrivals,  were  very  fortunate,  for  it  was  announced  that  the 
train  would  leave  at  5.15  that  evening,  only  fifteen  hours 
after  our  arrival. 

Only  a  few  days  afterwards,  a  telegram  appeared  in  an 
Irkutsk  paper  stating  that  this  piece  of  line  had  been 
blocked  by  snowdrifts,  and  would  take  600  men  fourteen 
days  to  clear  it.  I  congratulated  myself  on  having 
escaped  a  fortnight  on  the  floor  of  the  buffet  at  Manchuria 
station,  although  I  considerably  discounted  the  news.  It 
probably  represented  the  estimate  of  the  official  responsible 
for  the  clearing  of  the  line,  who  would  not  be  averse  from 
receiving  the  pay  of  600  Chinese  coolies  for  fourteen  days, 


MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  439 

when  a  quarter  of  that  number  had  been  employed  for 
half  the  time ! 

Outside  the  buffet  all  was  under  snow,  and  a  bitter 
wind  swept  across  the  plain,  for  we  were  situated,  as  it 
were,  in  a  vast  saucer,  with  the  low  distant  hills  repre- 
senting the  edges.  A  few  log-houses,  the  homes  of  officials, 
were  in  course  of  erection ;  but  the  populous  part  of  this 
new  settlement  was  the  Mongol  quarter.  Snow-covered 
mounds  on  closer  inspection  revealed  dwellings  within. 
Around  these  were  small  yards  bounded  by  walls  of 
snow,  behind  which  shaggy  ponies  were  sheltering.  A 
barrel  on  wheels,  drawn  by  one  of  these  steeds,  and 
attended  by  a  dusky  Mongol,  clad  in  felt  boots  and  a 
long  sheep-skin-lined  dokha,  passed  to  and  fro.  He  was 
hauling  water,  which  was  only  kept  from  freezing  by 
the  jolting,  for  externally  the  barrel  was  hoary  with  con- 
gealed icicles,  like  stalactites.  Many  of  my  fellow-pas- 
sengers, having  learnt  by  bitter  experience,  were  determined 
not  to  be  caught  napping  again.  They  were  besieging 
the  rude  little  stores,  and  laying  in  a  stock  of  tinned  foods, 
rye-bread,  etc.  We  passengers,  fresh  from  a  train  which 
started  indifferently  five  hours  before  the  reported  time 
or  two  days  after,  regarded  with  considerable  scepticism 
a  time-table  which  stated  that  the  train  for  Lake  Baikal 
left  at  5.15  p.m.  It  was  necessary  to  ascertain,  in  the  first 
place,  what  time  the  railway  kept  here,  whether  Vladivo- 
stok time,  local,  Irkutsk,  or  St.  Petersburg,  for  between 
the  first  and  the  last  there  is  a  difference  of  six  hours  and 
forty-six  minutes.  This  point  settled,  the  booking-office 
had  to  be  found.  Some  said  it  was  down  the  road,  but 
it  was  ultimately  located  in  a  certain  back  room  behind  the 
third-class  waiting-room. 

The  next  process — ticket  issuing — was  a  serious  busi- 
ness, both  from  the  booking-clerk's  and  the  passengers' 
points  of  view.  I  had  noted  that  there  were  but  twelve 
first-class  seats  in  the  train  which  was  bound   for   Lake 


440  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

Baikal,  and  I  fully  realized  the  importance  of  an  early 
application.  It  was  reported  that  the  office  would  open  at 
4  p.m.  About  I  o'clock  I  repeated  my  inquiries,  and  was 
advised  to  go  at  once  and  apply.  I  found  the  outer  room 
filled  with  a  crowd  of  surging,  struggling,  third-class  pas- 
sengers, vainly  trying  to  get  near  the  tiny  opening.  Two  or 
three  better-dressed  persons,  wanting  second  or  first  class 
tickets,  were  trying  a  side-door  in  a  passage,  and  I  followed 
them  ;  but  all  were  indignantly  and  angrily  refused.  Then 
one  of  my  fellow-passengers  through  Manchuria  politely 
offered  to  get  mine  as  well  as  his  own  ticket.  I  thanked 
him,  and  seeing  by  this  time  that  a  move  had  been  made  for 
the  first-class  carriage,  tipped  a  waiter  to  carry  my  baggage 
to  the  line,  and  plant  it  opposite  the  carriage.  Meanwhile, 
climbing  on  to  the  train,  I  tried  to  get  the  conductor  to 
allot  me  a  seat ;  but  he,  poor  man,  besieged  from  all  points, 
was  well-nigh  beside  himself.  As  I  was  being  refused  one 
coupi,  which  was  claimed  as  reserved,  and  had  placed  my 
hand  on  the  handle  of  the  next,  a  Russian  official,  with  a 
violence  and  rudeness  which  the  foreigner  only  experiences 
when  the  velvet  glove  is  involuntarily  withdrawn,  seized  it, 
and  claimed  that  "this  and  that  and  the  next  were  en- 
gaged." At  this  juncture  I  appealed  to  the  station-master, 
and  he  led  me  into  the  booking-office.  There  I  saw  what 
was  going  on  behind  the  scenes,  and  why  the  distribution 
of  tickets  was  such  a  lengthy  business.  The  price  of  each 
was  a  matter  of  reference,  followed  by  subtle  calculations 
on  the  abacus,  after  which  there  was  much  writing  on  the 
paper  and  its  counterfoil  before  a  ticket  could  be  issued. 
Meanwhile,  the  crowd  fought  and  struggled  at  the  little 
opening.  For  four  hours  some  of  them  must  have  pushed 
and  scrimmaged  before  they  obtained  their  tickets.  To 
my  surprise,  the  station-master  humbled  himself  before 
the  "great"  booking-clerk,  and  begged  a  ticket  for  me, 
a  stranger;  and  it  was  full  ten  minutes  before  he  would 
consider   the  station-master's  request,   and  only  then  by 


MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  441 

the  additional  persuasion  of  placing  the  exact  money  before 
him.  The  first-class  being  hopelessly  full,  I  had  to  content 
myself  with  a  second-class  ticket,  but  it  was  another  matter 
to  obtain  a  seat. 

The  journey  was  one  of  four  nights  and  three  days  to 
Lake  Baikal ;  but,  fortunately  for  me,  I  intended  to  stop 
at  Chita,  which  would  give  me  only  two  nights  and  a  day 
in  this  crowded  train,  and  the  chance  of  getting  a  less  full 
one  for  the  rest  of  the  journey. 

The  second-class  being  also  full,  there  was  an  alterca- 
tion between  the  station-master  and  some  officers,  but  facts 
being  too  strong  for  them,  the  position  had  to  be  accepted, 
and  room  made  for  all.  The  difficulty  came  at  night  to 
accommodate  us  all,  but  it  ended  in  one  of  the  passengers, 
a  pleasant,  rough,  little  Siberian  tradesman,  who  told  me 
afterwards  a  good  deal  of  his  story,  retiring  into  the  rack 
for  the  night,  and  a  big  official  stretching  himself  on  the 
boxes  and  baggage  between  the  seats. 

The  frontier  was  crossed  at  the  end  of  an  hour,  smd  we 
entered  again  into  a  country  of  low  rolling  hills  and  frozen 
rivers.  The  land  was  neither  wooded  nor  cultivated,  but 
grazing  ground,  and  as  the  train  followed  up  the  valleys 
we  could  see  Buriat  horsemen  tending  their  sheep  and 
camels.  A  youth  was  breaking  a  hole  in  the  frozen  surface 
of  the  river  to  obtain  water,  and  carrying  it  up  to  the  dwell- 
ings— little  black  holes — in  the  hillside,  which  looked  not 
unlike  a  rabbit-warren.  The  snow  covering  was  thin  on 
the  borders  of  the  steppe  region,  and  the  herds  were  find- 
ing pasture  only  by  pawing  at  the  grass  beneath.  As  we 
advanced  into  the  mountainous  region,  where  the  snow-fall 
is  greater,  the  line  was  wreathed  in  white.  In  the  cuttings 
it  was  curious  to  observe  the  work  of  the  wind  in  great 
overhanging  ledges,  spirals,  and  odd  shapes  of  snow.  King 
Frost  had  laid  his  seal  on  them,  and  fixed  these  fantastic 
forms  for  months,  for  no  thaw  would  loosen  them. 

What  a  luxury  it  was  to  be  in  a  train  which  continued 


442  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

on  the  move,  with  only  a  few  minutes'  stop  at  stated  points. 
We  were  proceeding  at  a  fair  speed,  at  eight  and  a  half 
miles,  or,  deducting  stoppages,  eleven  miles  an  hour.  The 
distance  from  Manchuria  station  to  Kitaesky  razyeyd 
(Chinese  junction)  is  340  versts,  or  226  miles.  Here  we 
should  join  the  main  Trans-Baikalian  line,  which  runs  from 
Stretensk  to  Lake  Baikal.  It  was  still  not  an  easy  matter 
to  procure  proper  meals,  for  though  there  were  buffets  at 
certain  stations,  the  train  was  overcrowded,  and  the  supply 
of  food  was  insufficient.  At  such  times  the  Russian  veneer 
of  politeness  wore  off,  and  the  ordinary  English  visitor  to 
Russia  who  is  impressed  with  the  courtesy  and  attention  he 
receives,  would  have  been  completely  taken  aback.  It  was 
a  fight — officers,  military  and  civil,  merchants,  and  sailors, 
all  struggling  in  the  first-class  buffet — to  get  food.  If  one 
were  fortunate  enough  to  order  early  a  stakan  chai,  then 
somebody  laid  claim  to  and  seized  it.  The  zakuska  (Jwrs 
(Tceuvres)  and  pirashki  (a  dough-nut  with  minced  meat 
inside)  on  the  bar  rapidly  disappeared,  and  a  uniformed 
official  would  be  seen  stealing  behind  the  bar  into  the 
kitchen  to  take  the  pasties  from  the  very  frying-pan. 
Under  such  circumstances  the  foreigner,  who  had  yet  to 
learn  the  particular  form  of  eatables  offered  for  sale  in  this 
part  of  Siberia,  was  severely  handicapped.  The  train  moved 
off  before  half  the  passengers  had  secured  supplies.  The 
lesson,  however,  was  soon  learned,  and  in  future  I  knew  how 
to  proceed.  As  the  train  neared  a  station  I  slipped  on  my 
furs,  stationed  myself  on  the  foot-board,  and  on  the  moment 
of  stopping  dashed  into  the  buffet  and  called  aloud  for 
pirashki  and  chai.  At  two  or  three  stations  a  stay  of  twenty 
minutes  or  half  an  hour,  as  in  India,  was  intended  to  allow 
time  for  a  meal,  but  the  supply  and  accommodation  were 
hopelessly  inadequate.  Here  a  new  plan  had  to  be  adopted. 
Penetrating  into  the  kitchen,  I  pacified  the  hurried  and 
worried  women,  sat  down  amid  the  pots  and  pans,  dirty 
plates  and  knives,  quickly  supped  a  basin  of  soup,  and 
rushed  for  the  train. 


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After  Aga  station,  about  three-quarters  of  the  way  along 
this  loop-line  from  the  frontier,  we  wound  among  low 
mountains,  the  slopes  of  which  were  sparsely  covered  with 
birch  and  firs.  Several  rivers — the  Turga,  Onon,  Aga,  and 
Ingoda — all  tributaries  of  the  Shilka,  were  crossed  before 
reaching  the  main  line.  At  the  junction  we  arrived  from 
three  to  four  hours  late,  moved  on  to  Karimskaya,  but  had 
then  to  await  another  six  hours  for  the  portion  from 
Stretensk,  bringing  a  few  passengers  and  empty  arestanti 
(prisoners')  carriages. 

It  was  not  yet  so  cold  here  as  in  the  Khingan  mountains. 
Each  station  boasted  its  thermometer,  and  I  noted  at  7.20 
a.m.  that  morning  one  registering—  19°  (R.),  or  43°  of  frost 
(Fiihr.).  The  sun  shone  brilliantly  by  day,  but  not  a  sign  of 
thaw  was  visible.  It  was  a  glorious  panorama  in  the  glad 
sunlight,  and  again  by  cold  moonlight,  of  endless  snow 
unspoiled  by  foot  of  man. 

Chita  was  reached  later  in  the  same  morning,  and  here 
I  descended  to  look  over  the  museum.  The  town  is 
picturesquely  situated  near  the  confluence  of  two  tributaries, 
the  Chita  and  the  Kaidolovka,  with  the  Ingoda.  All  around 
are  noble  hills.  It  has  a  population  of  about  12,000,  and 
owes  its  development  to  the  Dekabrists,  the  exiles  of  noble 
family,  who  were  arrested  on  December  (jDekabr)  14,  1825, 
and  banished  hither. 

A  couple  of  sledges  transported  me  and  my  baggage  to 
a  hostelry,  which  announced  "  furnished  apartments."  How 
one  appreciated  the  luxury  of  a  decent  wash  and  change. 
Even  the  sight  of  the  steaming  samovar  was  not  to  be 
compared  with  the  pleasure  of  taking  off  one's  clothes  for 
the  first  time  for  a  fortnight.  Outside,  the  town  looked 
drear  and  cold  to  a  stranger.  Not  a  soul  in  the  place  spoke 
English,  but,  making  my  way  to  the  director  of  the  museum, 
I  was  kindly  rendered  all  assistance  in  an  inspection  of  the 
excellent  ethnological  and  natural  history  collection. 

I   was  often   astonished    at   the  want  of  observation 


444  IN  THE  UTTERMOST  EAST 

and  intelligent  interest  shown  by  the  Russian  official  in  the 
things  about  him.  Questions  about  agriculture,  manufacture, 
distances,  altitude,  etc.,  were  either  answered  by  a  "  Ne 
znayu"  ("I  don't  know"),  or  by  a  ridiculously  false  statement. 
The  comparatively  recent  development  of  towns  in  Russia, 
and  consequently  the  fewer  opportunities  he  has  of  rubbing 
shoulders  intellectually  with  others,  would  seem  partly  to 
account  for  his  inferiority  to  his  German  and  English 
brother.  If  I  gave  up  expecting  to  get  information  of  this 
sort,  at  least  I  hoped  to  learn  from  officials  something  about 
matters  of  which  they  claimed  to  be  the  public  repository. 
On  this  occasion  I  visited  the  Russo-Chinese  Bank,  to  make 
a  few  inquiries,  and  they  politely  offered  to  save  me  the  drive 
to  the  station  by  telephoning.  Having  been  a  wanderer 
in  the  Orient  and  Southern  hemisphere  since  I  had  left 
Europe,  more  than  a  year  before,  I  had  not  the  latest 
information  as  to  the  days  of  departure  of  the  train  de  luxe 
from  Irkutsk  for  Moscow.  This  was  the  substance  of  the 
question  which  was  put  to  the  station-master.  "  Ne  znayu  " 
was  the  answer.  I  suggested  that  he  might  have  a  time- 
table for  me  to  purchase,  or  a  time-sheet  to  which  he  could 
refer.  "  Nyet "  ("  No  ").  There  was  nothing  to  do  but  to 
proceed  at  once,  lest  I  should  miss  the  express,  which  ran, 
I  believed,  thrice  a  week  ;  but  it  was  as  if  the  station-master 
at  Inverness  did  not  know,  and  had  no  time-table  to  tell 
him,  when  the  Scotch  express  left  Edinburgh  for  London. 

From  Chita  I  continued  my  journey  towards  Lake 
Baikal,  after  the  necessary  preliminary  inquiry  as  to  what 
time  the  9.13  a.m.  train  would  start.  The  train  contained 
no  detachment  from  Manchuria,  only  passengers  from 
Stretensk  and  intermediate  places.  The  visits  to  station 
buffets  were  therefore  attended  with  greater  success  and 
comfort.  The  first-class  cotip/,  which  I  shared  with  a 
merchant,  was  quite  comfortable,  but  at  dusk  an  incident  in 
its  illumination  reminded  me  of  earlier  experiences.  The 
conductor  came  round  and  inserted  in  a  glass  frame,  giving 


MANCHURIA  TO   CHITA  445 

both  on  to  the  corridor  and  into  our  coup^,  a  piece  of  tallow 
candle,  lighted  it,  and  then  locked  it  up  lest  it  should  be 
stolen  !  The  result  in  candle-power  was  about  as  poor  as 
the  electric  lighting  of  the  train  de  luxe  from  Irkutsk  is 
good. 

The  country  between  Chita  and  Lake  Baikal  is  exceed- 
ingly mountainous,  the  railway  following  a  sinuous  or 
zigzag  course,  and  keeping  to  river  valleys.  The  famous 
Yablonoi  range,  which  extends  in  a  north-easterly  direction 
from  Mongolia  to  the  Yakutsk  oblast,  is  here  crossed,  and 
the  highest  elevation  (3137  feet)  of  the  railroad  attained 
beyond  Yablonovaya  station,  nearly  fifty  miles  from  Chita. 
Following  the  river  Khilok,  for  200  miles  in  a  west-south- 
westerly direction,  the  line  trends  north-westerly  for  nearly 
seventy  miles,  and  then  returns  to  a  west-south-westerly 
course  for  twenty-one  miles  to  Verkhne  Udinsk.  It  is  the 
mountainous  nature  of  Trans-Baikalia  that  compels  this 
devious  course. 

At  Verkhne  Udinsk  the  traveller  will  descend,  if  he  is 
interested  in  the  Buriats,  to  visit  that  very  interesting 
Mongol  people  and  their  chief  monastery. 


CHAPTER  XXm 
TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO    MOSCOW 

The  Buriats — Nomads — Lamas — Gelung  Nor  Lamaserai — A  "  living 
god" — Mystery  play — English  missionaries — Lake  Baikal — 
Irkutsk — Pictures  en  route — Boundary  of  two  continents — The 
Ural  mountains — Isolation  of  villages. 

OCCASIONALLY,  at  one  of  the  wayside  restaur- 
ants, I  had  met  members  of  the  Buriat  tribe,  and 
observed  the  Russian  soldier  or  peasant  regard- 
ing them,  like  most  ignorant  people  the  world  over,  as  a 
legitimate  field  of  curiosity,  or  a  species  of  joke.  When, 
however,  as  I  stood  guarding  my  baggage  in  the  buffet  at 
Manchuria  station,  the  door  opened,  and  a  fine,  tall  figure, 
dressed  in  a  handsome,  claret-coloured,  fur-lined  robe  and 
girdle,  a  crimson  silk  Chinese  close-fitting  hat,  and  long 
scarlet  silk  tassel,  stepped  in,  I  asked  myself,  "  Could  this 
indeed  be  a  Buriat  ? "  He  seemed  out  of  place  here 
amongst  us  travel-stained  voyagers.  The  House  of  Lords, 
on  the  day  of  its  opening  by  the  king  in  person,  was  the 
fitting  place  for  him.  That  he  should  be  a  member  of  a 
nomad  tribe  seemed  scarcely  credible.  Yet  it  was  so,  and 
there  are  many  such  as  he  rich  in  flocks  and  herds. 

This  tribe,  which  has  been  estimated  to  number  at 
least  200,000,  has  its  habitat  on  the  south-eastern  side  of 
Lake  Baikal,  chiefly  around  Selenginsk,  but  is  scattered 
as  far  east  as  Nerchensk,  and  to  the  north  around  Barguzin. 
Like  the  Iceni  of  Norfolk,  they  are  a  horse-breeding  people, 
though  their  herds  of  camels,   cattle,  and  sheep  are  by 

446 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO  MOSCOW  447 

no  means  insignificant.  Living  in  portable  felt  tents,  or 
yurti,  as  the  Russians  call  them,  they  are  ever  on  the 
move,  roaming  at  large  with  their  flocks  and  herds  over 
the  vast  steppe. 

In  the  winter,  when  terribly  cold  and  boisterous  winds 
sweep  across  the  steppe,  and  the  scant  vegetation  is  dried 
up,  shelter  is  sought  in  the  near  hills.  Then  it  is  with 
reluctance  that  they  betake  themselves  to  the  "  closeness  " 
of  the  valleys,  where  the  hills  hem  them  in ;  but,  with  the 
return  of  spring,  comes  the  longing  fulfilled  for  the  freedom 
of  the  far-reaching  steppe,  and  the  race,  for  the  mere  fun 
of  it,  over  the  boundless  expanse.  Where  else,  but  in  this 
dry,  clear  air  of  the  almost  rainless  steppe,  seated  at  the 
tent-door,  can  one  gaze  on  such  glorious  sunsets,  or 
watch  the  luminous  stars  steal  out,  one  by  one,  like  pen- 
dants in  the  atmosphere,  and  not  mere  apertures  in  an 
opaque  hemisphere  ? 

Like  many  another  Mongol  tribe,  their  early  history 
is  at  present  unknown  to  us.  That  they  were  Shamanists, 
believers  in  witchcraft  and  sorcery,  is  certain ;  and  that 
Buddhist  missionaries  from  Urga,  in  1676,  began  a  suc- 
cessful work  of  conversion,  is  also  known.  Only  a  few 
thousand  adhere  to  the  old  superstitions,  though  the 
Lamaism,  which  the  majority  profess,  has  incorporated  a 
number  of  the  superstitious  practices  of  the  older  religion, 
and  merely  re-labelled  them. 

The  illustration  shows  a  Buriat  home.  The  structure 
is  generally  about  ten  feet  in  height,  and  fifteen  feet  in 
diameter,  and  consists  of  laths,  forming  a  lattice-work 
below,  covered  with  thick  felts,  manufactured  from  the 
produce  of  their  own  herds.  On  entering  the  three-foot 
door  the  visitor  finds  strips  of  felt,  or,  if  the  owner  be 
well-to-do,  rich  mats,  spread  on  the  ground  and  hung 
round  the  walls.  A  great  trunk,  handsomely  arabesqued, 
and  containing  all  the  holiday  attire  of  the  family,  in- 
cluding the  silver  ornaments,   charm-boxes,  etc.,    stands 


448  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

against  the  wall.  Near  by  is  the  altar,  with  its  burkhans, 
or  statuettes  of  Buddhistic  saints,  prayer-wheels,  altar  vases, 
and  bell. 

The  fire  is  made,  in  this  woodless  country,  as  in  parts 
of  India,  with  cakes  of  dung  (argols),  and  over  it  hangs  the 
pot  of  boiling  water,  into  which  is  thrown  brick-tea,  mutlton- 
fat,  salt,  millet,  and  milk  for  the  meal.  The  occupants  of 
the  tent  are  arrayed,  for  their  everyday  duties,  in  rough 
garb.  The  men  wear  long,  full  ulsters  of  tapu  (Chinese 
cloth),  held  up  by  a  girdle,  from  which  hang  tobacco-pouch, 
pipe,  and  tinder-box ;  and  Chinese  top-boots.  On  festive 
occasions  the  well-to-do  dress  themselves  in  richly  figured 
silks,  trimmed  with  velvet.  The  women  ordinarily  wear 
a  short  jacket  over  a  tunic  of  coarse  stuff,  but  on  high 
days  and  holidays  these  are  exchanged  for  richly  coloured 
stuffs,  beautifully  embroidered;  and  their  persons  are  decked 
out,  as  in  the  illustration,  with  bracelets,  silver  charms, 
ear-rings,  and  beads  woven  into  their  two  pigtails. 

The  boys  are  taught  by  the  lamas,  and  it  is  as  much 
the  ambition  of  the  Buriat  parents  that  their  son  should 
become  a  lama,  and  join  the  ranks  of  the  educated  and 
ruling  class,  as  it  is  that  of  the  Scotch  mother  to  have 
her  son  become  a  "  meenister,"  This  tendency  prevails  to 
such  an  extent  that  the  Russian  Government  has  had  to 
step  in  and  prevent  the  undue  increase  of  this  body, 
which,  being  unproductive  materially,  threatens  to  drain 
the  resources  of  the  laity.  The  term  "  Lamaism  "  has  been 
given  to  that  ritualistic  form  of  Buddhism  which  prevails 
in  Tibet,  Mongolia,  and  China,  while  the  purer  form  is 
alone  found  in  Burma  and  Siam.  The  studies  of  a  Buriat 
lad  under  the  lamas  begin  very  early,  strictly  speaking, 
at  the  age  of  eight,  and  last  from  ten  to  twelve  years. 
Beginning  with  the  Tibetan  alphabet,  he  learns  by  rote 
proverbs  and  wise-saws,  and  gradually  enters  on  his  cur- 
riculum of  Tibetan  theology,  Mongol  literature,  Tibetan 
medicine,  astronomy,  astrology,  and  Buddhistic  philosophy. 


llll.    lAlK    K    \N'-r",    UK    i;i;\\|i    I    \\1  \    "\      Mil'     lU'KIATS. 

[^''./'""''/"^''■4;9- 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO   MOSCOW  449 

His  examinations  and  disputations  successfully  passed,  a 
candidate  may  gain  his  B.D.,  and  go  on  to  his  D.D.,  or  the 
titles  which  correspond  thereto.  Nevertheless,  the  great 
bulk  of  the  lamas  are  not  educated  men,  and  their  know- 
ledge is  very  superficial.  There  are  notable  exceptions  to 
this  rule,  and  the  late  K'an-po,  or  Khamba  Lama,  or  Grand 
Lama  of  the  Buriats  at  the  Gelung  Nor  Datsan,  whose 
photograph  I  give,  was  a  man  of  considerable  education 
and  wide  reading.  The  Gelung  Nor  (Lake  of  Priests),  or 
Gusinoy  Ozero,  i.e.  Goose  Lake,  as  the  Russians  call  it,  is 
a  sheet  of  water  about  fourteen  miles  long,  separated 
from  the  south-eastern  end  of  Lake  Baikal  by  the  Khamar 
Daban  *  range. 

Here  is  the  chief  Datsan,  Lamaserai,  or  monastery  of 
the  Buriats.  The  traveller  on  the  Trans-Baikalian  Railway 
descends  at  Verkhne  Udinsk,  and,  posting  for  a  full  hun- 
dred miles  through  the  winter  snow,  reaches  Novi  (New) 
Selenginsk.  From  here  a  track,  leading  westwards  among 
low  hills,  brings  him,  after  sixteen  miles,  to  the  lake.  At 
the  southern  end  rises  a  curious  white  temple,  surrounded 
by  log-huts.  The  hillsides  are  strikingly  bare  of  trees  ; 
and  beyond  appear  the  blue  mountains  of  the  Khama- 
Daban,  shutting  off  Lake  Baikal. 

The  three-storied  temple  of  the  Lamaserai  stands  out 
prominently  above  the  surrounding  buildings.  Its  style 
is  Chinese,  and  the  white  walls  contrast  with  the  brightly 
painted,  vari-coloured  woodwork  of  the  galleries,  adorned 
with  gilt  plates.  Smaller  temples,  of  one  story  only, 
surmounted  with  a  bowed  roof,  called  sume,  contain  each 
a  sacred  burkhan.  The  lamas  are  indignant  at  these  being 
called  idols,  and  disclaim  any  notion  of  the  worship  of  what 
they  regard  as  material  representations  of  saints.  Around 
the  sume  clusters  quite  a  little  town,  comprising  the  dwell- 
ings of  the  lamas  and  the  khouvarsks,  or  seminarists. 

The  head  of  the  hierarchical  order  of  the  Buriats  is  an 
*  Daban  is  a  Mongol  word  meaning  a  pass. 

2  G 


4SO  IN   THE  UTTERMOST   EAST 

Abbot,  or  Kan-po  (also  called  Khamba)  Lama,  and  he  is 
commonly  given  the  title  of  Dalai,  or  Grand  Lama  of  the 
Buriats.  The  supreme  title  of  Dalai  (or  ocean)  strictly 
belongs  to  the  "  Pope  "  at  Tibet,  and  next  in  order  to  him 
is  the  Pan-ch'en  Rin-po-ch'e,  also  of  Tibet,  an  ecclesiastic 
held  in  greater  spiritual  reverence,  though  of  less  political 
influence,  than  the  Dalai  Lama.  After  these  follow  in 
order  of  rank  two  whose  districts  lie  on  the  borders  of 
Tibet ;  but  the  Mongols  regard  the  Khutuktu,  or  Kan-po 
Lama  of  Urga,  as  next  to  the  Dalai  Lama  of  Tibet.  At 
many  of  the  Lamaserais  are  also  khublighans,  or  re- 
incarnations of  Tibetan  saints,  and  these  are  looked  upon 
with  great  reverence  ;  in  fact,  unless  the  Abbot  himself 
claims  also  to  be  a  re-incarnation,  the  former  takes  spiritual 
precedence. 

The  accompanying  illustration  shows  one  of  these 
re-incarnations,  or  "living  gods,"  as  they  are  sometimes 
called.  Chosen  when  a  baby  as  the  repository  of  the 
re-born  saint,  the  child  is  brought  up  under  the  charge  of 
the  lamas.  He  is  regarded  as  sinless,  but  pays  dearly 
for  such  a  reputation.  He  has  a  poor  time,  and  his 
secluded  life  checks  his  development,  and  leaves  him  the 
inferior  and  tool  of  the  lamas. 

It  was  with  this  re-incarnated  saint  that  my  friend, 
M.  Labb4  had  an  interview.  The  day  was  far  advanced 
when  the  traveller  arrived,  and  quarters  were  found  for  him 
in  the  village.  The  next  morning,  after  due  ceremony, 
he  was  ushered  into  the  presence  of  the  khubligan,  or 
sinless  one,  Taranatha  by  name,  a  youth  of  pleasant 
countenance,  and  splendidly  arrayed  in  silks.  The  inter- 
view that  followed  was  eminently  characteristic,  both  of 
the  Buddhistic  saint  and  the  Frenchman.  The  one  was 
all  dignity  and  condescension,  the  other  all  suavity  and 
politeness.  The  gegen  expressed  the  hope  that  his  dis- 
tinguished visitor  from  a  far-off  land  had  found  his  accom- 
modation in  the  village  to  his  taste.     M.  Labbd  replied 


"lARAXATlIA,     \    lU'jaAT    "  K  I]  I'B  I  LG  AN,  "    OR    "LIVING    rilUDlM." 


TRANS-BAIKALIA   TO   MOSCOW  451 

with  ceremonious  thanks,  but  could  not  refrain  from  men- 
tioning that  he  had  suffered  from  the  attention  of  fleas. 
"  However,"  he  added,  "  I  killed  about  thirty  of  them."  "  I 
regret  it,"  said  the  gegen,  gravely.  "  It  was  a  sin  to  have 
done  so.  How  do  you  know,  but  that  in  your  next 
existence,  you  yourself  may  become  a  flea  ? "  "  Then," 
replied  M.  Labb6,  with  true  French  politeness,  "  I  should 
never  attack  your  reverence  ! " 

Lamaism  has  seen  many  incorporations  of  pagan  deities 
and  customs.  Shamanistic  tribes,  other  than  the  Buriats, 
were  early  received  into  the  bosom  of  the  Church,  and,  to 
make  their  entrance  easier,  their  gods  and  rites  adopted 
under  new  names  or  with  slight  modifications. 

One  such  notable  custom  is  the  Mystery  Play.  In 
Tibet  it  is  called  the  Dance  of  the  Red  Tiger  Devil,  and 
is  said  by  Mr.  Waddell  *  to  have  originated  in  the  Shaman- 
istic exorcisms  of  evil  spirits,  such  as  I  have  already 
depicted  among  the  Orochons,  with  the  added  human,  and 
perhaps  cannibalistic,  rites  of  earlier  times.  The  motive 
to-day  is  the  assassination  of  the  "  Julian  of  Lamaism  by  a 
lama  disguised  as  a  Shamanist  dancer,"  but  among  the 
Buriats  a  much  simpler  significance  is  attached  to  their 
Mystery  Play,  or  Tsam  as  they  call  it,  viz.  the  triumph  of 
good  over  evil  spirits. 

Down  in  the  space  railed  off  in  front  of  the  temple  is 
to  be  seen  a  vast  crowd.  Thousands  of  Buriats  have  come 
from  great  distances  to  witness  the  scene.  As  the  audience 
waits  expectantly,  the  noise  of  many  musical  instruments  is 
heard.  Big  drums  are  booming,  eight-feet  trumpets  are 
blowing,  conch  shells  are  sounding,  cymbals  are  clashing, 
and  triangles  jangling,  when  suddenly  several  wild  figures, 
in  the  strangest  of  masks,  rush  upon  the  scene.  Some 
wear  death's-head  masks,  or  a  combination  of  Father 
Christmas  and  Neptune  ;  another  a  stag's  head  and  antlers, 
and  yet  others  the  heads  of  beasts,  horned  and  not 
*  The  Buddhism  of  Tibet  or  Lamaism. 


452  IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

homed,  that  would  puzzle  even  the  President  of  the 
Zoological  Society.  Grinning  demons  mingle  in  the  crowd 
of  hideous  figures,  one  wearing  a  great  open-mouthed 
devil  mask,  with  little  flags  fluttering,  and  several  other 
actors,  who  are  maskless,  having  on  their  heads  great  hats 
with  gilded  filigree  work.  It  is  a  strange  but  brilliant 
cene.  The  flashing  of  jewels  and  the  rapid  mingling  of 
brocades,  scarlet  silks,  purple  velvet,  and  cords  and  tassels 
of  all  hues  produce  a  wonderful  kaleidoscopic  effect.  The 
spectator,  dazzled  by  the  brilliancy  of  the  scene,  and  dazed 
by  the  din  of  the  musical  instruments,  at  length  makes  out 
that  the  lamas  without  masks  and  armed  with  daggers,  who 
appear  to  typify  the  good  spirits,  have  vanquished  the 
death's  heads  and  the  miscellaneous  demons  and  monsters 
of  evil,  and  been  left  victors  on  the  field. 

The  musical  instruments  which  do  duty  at  the  Tsam 
are  regularly  in  demand  for  the  summons  to  the  daily  ser- 
vice in  the  temple.  The  older  lamas  and  highest  dignitaries 
have  theirs  in  the  privacy  of  their  own  abode,  and  only 
attend  on  state  occasions.  By  the  third  call  of  the  trumpet 
all  the  lamas  must  be  in  their  places,  the  Kanpo  taking 
the  post  of  honour,  at  the  further  end  to  the  right  of  the 
central  passage-way.  The  service  consists  of  the  chanting 
or  intoning  of  prayers,  and  lasts  ordinarily  about  a  quarter 
of  an  hour.  In  his  "  Vom  Japanischen  Meer  zum  Ural " 
Graf  Keyserling  gives  a  translation  of  the  remarkable  creed 
recited,  which  runs  thus — "  I  believe  in  the  (holy)  Teacher, 
in  the  existence  of  all  beneficent  Buddhas — present,  past, 
and  future — and  also  in  the  lamas  and  their  disciples.  I 
believe  in  Buddha  (Gautama),  his  holy  doctrine,  the  clergy, 
the  religious  assembling  of  ourselves  together  in  the  temple, 
and  in  the  guardian  spirits  of  the  faith.  I  believe  in 
Buddha,  in  the  high  priest,  and  in  the  saints.  I  repent  of 
all  the  sins  which  I  have  committed,  in  general  and  in 
particular.  I  serve  the  well-being  of  all  created  things  and 
rejoice  therein,  and  in  my  heart  I  bear  Buddha  and  all." 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO   MOSCOW  453 

It  is  an  impressive  declaration  of  faith,  and  a  magnifi- 
cent challenge  to  the  powers  of  evil ;  but,  like  more 
civilized  peoples,  they  can  scarcely  be  said  to  live  up  to  the 
standard  of  it.  As  I  have  already  mentioned,  Shamanism 
disguised  still  plays  its  part,  and  the  traveller  will  come 
across  select  spots  where  the  spirit  of  the  wood  or  of  the 
hills  is  propitiated  by  an  array  of  rags  fluttering  in  the 
breeze.  Even  Buddhist  and  Shintoist  Japan,  with  all  its 
modem  dressing,  can  supply  many  similar  examples.  I 
remember  in  my  wanderings  in  that  country  coming  across 
a  tiny  altar  to  the  deity  of  the  forest,  in  the  depth  of  a 
wood.  It  contained  offerings  of  two  or  three  sen  (farthings), 
and  we  left  them  for  the  deputy  of  the  god,  the  poor  country 
priest  who  should  come  from  over  the  mountains. 

The  local  deities  are  indeed  hard  to  give  up.  There  is 
no  knowing  what  they  may  do  to  you  in  revenge,  and 
"  there's  no  harm  done  in  hanging  up  a  horse-shoe,  even  if 
it  doesn't  bring  good  luck." 

A  friend  of  mine,  an  Englishman,  was  exploring  in  the 
country  of  the  Sayots,  a  little-known  Mongol  tribe,  whose 
habitat  lies  500  miles  to  the  west  of  the  Buriats.  From 
Siberia  he  had  crossed  the  Sayansk  and  the  Tannu  Ola 
ranges  into  Mongolia,  and  was  making  in  the  direction  of 
Kobdo,  Again  and  again  he  had  to  swim  rivers  on  horse- 
back, and  coming  one  day  to  a  larger  one  than  usual,  he 
found  it  in  flood.  The  current  was  alarmingly  swift,  and  it 
was  a  case  of  touch  and  go  in  mid-stream.  His  Mongol 
guide  had  begun  by  muttering  prayers,  but  as  he  neared 
the  middle  his  supplications  to  the  presiding  deity  of  the 
river  grew  louder  and  louder,  and  his  free  hand  was  raised 
higher  and  higher  in  entreaty,  until  his  voice  ended  in 
almost  a  scream.  Fortunately  for  my  friend,  the  genius  of 
the  river  was  favourably  disposed,  and  they  reached  the 
other  side  half  drowned,  yet  alive  and  safe.  Turning  to 
his  guide,  who  was  a  kind  of  deacon  of  his  village  temple, 
my  friend  said,  "  But  I  thought  you  were  a  Buddhist  ? " 


454  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

"  Yes,  master,"  he  replied,  "  but  it  is  always  well  to  keep  on 
good  terms  with  the  local  god." 

Early  last  century,  with  the  sanction  of  Alexander  I., 
three  English  missionaries  were  despatched  by  the  London 
Missionary  Society  to  the  Buriats.  Mr.  Stallybrass  and 
his  wife,  after  a  stay  of  a  year  and  a  half  in  Irkutsk,  reached 
Selenginsk  in  October,  1819,  and  were  closely  followed  by 
Messrs.  Swan  and  Yuille  and  Mrs.  Yuille.  For  twenty-two 
years  they  continued  their  work,  moving,  in  1825,  200  miles 
further  into  the  centre  of  the  field  of  operations.  The 
nomadic  habits  of  the  tribe  rendered  their  work  difficult  and 
precarious.  In  order  to  get  hold  of  the  children  and  educate 
them  they  had  to  board  and  feed  them,  but  even  then  their 
absence  was  grudged.  The  missionaries  plodded  doggedly 
on  until,  after  about  twenty  years'  labour,  there  were  signs 
of  the  "  reception  of  truth "  among  some  of  their  flock. 
Then  a  serious  difficulty  arose.  These  promising  disciples 
were  ready  for  baptism,  but  a  pledge  had  been  extracted 
from  the  English  missionaries  by  the  Russian  Synod,  which 
they  had  strictly  kept,  that  no  converts  should  be  baptized. 
The  Russian  Church  had  no  objection  to  receive  them  into 
her  bosom,  but  it  scarcely  suited  the  purpose  of  the  London 
Society  to  win  over  converts  for  the  Russian  Orthodox 
Church.  Moreover,  the  liberal  policy  of  Alexander  I.  was 
now  replaced  by  an  ukaz  of  Nicolas  I.  to  the  effect  that  the 
Synod  in  future  would  do  all  its  own  missionary  work.  In 
1840,  therefore,  the  English  mission  was  abandoned,  and 
three  graves  of  their  loved  ones  mark  the  spot  where  these 
voluntary  exiles  spent  their  strength.  They  have  left  to 
themselves  one  great  testimony  in  the  excellent  translation 
of  the  Bible  from  the  Hebrew  and  Greek  into  the  Buriat 
tongue,  or,  rather,  the  Mongol  written  language  used  by 
the  Buriats,  a  translation  which  the  Russian  priests  use  as 
a  basis  of  theirs. 

The  Russian  Orthodox  Church  has  not  made  very  great 
headway,  and  out  of  a  total  of  200,000  the  Christian  Buriats 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO   MOSCOW  455 

are  said  to  number  only  14,000.  In  the  words  of  Graf 
Keyserling,  "  They  (the  Russian  priests)  are  opposed  by  a 
faith  that  has  struck  deep  into  the  roots  of  the  nation,  and 
the  moral  principles  of  which  are  held  as  beyond  all 
doubt.  They  have  to  do  with  a  Church  which  is  more 
firmly  organized  than  their  own,  and  they  find  in  the  lamas 
opponents  who  are  more  variedly  intellectual  and — unfor- 
tunately, it  must  be  added — more  moral  than  they." 

Russian  influence  is  beginning  to  tell  on  the  nomadic 
life  of  the  Buriats,  and  the  advantages  of  agriculture,  and 
the  need  for  settlement  to  substantiate  a  claim  to  property 
against  the  Russian  immigrant,  are  gradually  influencing 
the  former  in  the  direction  of  a  settled  life.  Already  they 
are  building  wooden  huts,  in  which  they  dwell  for  a  short 
while.  Occasionally,  too,  there  is  intermarriage  between 
the  Russian  peasant  and  the  Buriat ;  indeed,  the  latter  is 
known  among  the  Russians  locally  by  the  term  Bratsky.* 
In  some  cases  the  children  are  even  sent  to  Russian  schools, 
and  at  Moscow  a  half-caste  Buriat,  whom  I  saw  at  dinner 
in  my  hotel,  is  a  doctor  with  a  large  practice  in  that  city. 

But  I  must  resist  the  temptation  to  linger  over  the 
habits  and  customs  of  a  tribe  which  has  up  to  the  present 
received  so  little  attention  from  students. 

In  approaching  Lake  Baikal  from  Verkhne  Udinsk  the 
Trans-Baikalian  line  trends  directly  north  for  twenty-four 
miles,  following  the  Selenga  river  and  avoiding  the  Khamar 
Daban  range,  which  rises  to  6000  feet  in  height,  and  finally 
takes  a  west-south-westerly  direction,  towards  the  lake  at 
Misovaya.  The  journey  by  the  Trans-Siberian  Railway  has 
been  repeatedly  described,  and  I  will  not  weary  the  reader 
with  a  repetition,  or  bore  him  with  statistics  of  the  con- 
struction and  working  of  the  line.  A  few  impressions  shall 
suffice.     My  journey  was  henceforward  made  with  speed — 

*  Bratsky  means  "  fraternal,"  from  brat,  "  brother."  The  term  is 
intended  as  a  diminutive  of  "  brother,"  similarly  to  our  use  of  "  Sissy  " 
for  "  sister." 


456  IN   THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

Siberian  speed — in  order  to  reach  England  before  Christ- 
mas, which  I  accomplished  with  a  margin  of  four  days, 
allowing  a  few  days'  rest  in  Moscow  and  St.  Petersburg  to 
recover  from  the  effects  of  the  journey  through  Manchuria. 

The  only  contrast  this  part  of  my  trip  offers  to  those 
of  others  over  the  same  route  is  the  difference  of  season. 
Most  undertake  the  journey  by  the  Trans-Siberian  Rail- 
way in  summer. 

Five  thousand  miles  of  snow,  from  the  Khingan  moun- 
tains to  St.  Petersburg — no  mere  drifts,  but  a  vast  thick, 
white  mantle  everywhere — was  an  impressive  sight  that  no 
words  of  mine  will  convey.  Day  after  day,  week  after 
week,  the  same  white  pall,  the  vast  country  asleep,  the 
forests  unstirred  by  a  whisper  of  breeze,  the  trees  weighted 
with  their  six  months'  burden  of  snow,  the  huts  buried 
deep,  and  nothing  but  a  thin  blue  thread  of  smoke  curl- 
ing heavenwards,  or  a  muffled  figure  crossing  the  yard, 
told  of  life  within.  Friends  ask,  "Was  it  not  monoto- 
nous ? "  No  ;  not  at  all.  The  glorious  mountain  scenery 
of  Trans-Baikalia,  with  its  deep,  fir-clad  valleys,  was 
followed  by  Lake  Baikal,  that  huge  sheet  of  water  sur- 
rounded by  a  magnificent  mountain  range,  snow-clad  from 
summit  to  base.  "  But  was  not  the  plain — the  2000-mile 
plain  between  Irkutsk  and  the  Urals — deadly  dull  ?  " 
Again,  no.  One  day  we  were  running  through  a  100- 
mile  forest,  peering  into  the  mysterious  depths  of  the 
tai^^a  (it  was  as  if  you  were  riding  through  a  narrow  riding 
in  an  unknown  wood),  and  the  next  you  were  out  upon 
a  low  plateau,  watching  the  caravans  on  a  frozen  river,  or 
the  little  log-built  village  in  a  distant  hollow. 

Lake  Baikal,  which  marks  the  division  between  Eastern 
and  Western  Siberia,  is  an  extraordinary  sheet  of  water  in 
more  ways  than  one.  Not  only  is  it  the  largest  fresh-water 
lake  in  the  Eastern  hemisphere,  but  it  boasts  the  deepest 
soundings.  In  one  spot  the  lead  touches  the  bottom  at 
a  depth  of  3185  feet.     The  level  of  its  surface  is  1561  feet 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO   MOSCOW  457 

above  the  sea.  The  water  is  of  wonderful  limpidity,  and 
has  given  rise  to  many  local  legends.  It  goes  by  the 
name  of  Dalai  Nor  (ocean  lake),  or  Bai-kul  (rich  sea), 
among  the  Mongols.  Its  length  is  400  miles,  and  its 
width  where  the  great  ferries  cross  from  Misovaya  to  a 
landing-station  called  Baikal  38^  miles. 

Two  ice-breakers,  built  by  Messrs.  Armstrong  &  Co. — 
the  Baikal  and  the  smaller  Angara — ply  across  the  lake, 
the  former  supposed  to  take  the  trains,  but  only  doing  so 
on  special  occasions,  when,  for  instance,  an  important 
official  is  travelling.  The  surface  is  liable  to  sudden  and 
violent  storms,  and  the  passage  is  as  much  feared,  and  lasts 
as  long,  as  the  Dover  to  Ostend  crossing.  I  made  the 
crossing  in  the  Angara,  with  a  favourable  wind  ;  but  so 
strong  was  it  that,  on  attempting  to  return  to  Mysovaya, 
she  was  beaten  back,  and  had  to  give  it  up  after  an  hour's 
struggle.  To  the  east  the  mountains  drop  to  low  hills  as 
they  approach  the  lake,  and  on  the  west  great  cliffs, 
larch-covered,  rise  out  of  the  water ;  but  to  the  south,  in 
winter,  is  a  remarkably  imposing  sight.  A  great  jagged 
wall  of  mountains,  snow-clad  from  base  to  summit,  like  a 
slice  from  the  top  of  the  Pyrenees  in  mid-winter,  crowded 
down  to  the  shore,  making  the  problem  of  railway  con- 
struction an  extremely  difficult  one. 

Such  is  the  strength  of  the  wind,  that  though  it  was 
then  the  end  of  November,  and  ice  filled  the  dock  and 
fringed  the  shores,  the  lake  was  not  frozen  over — not  until 
late  in  December  do  the  ice-crushers  come  into  play  with 
their  treble  screws  (one  in  front  and  two  behind),  and 
propelled  on  to  the  ice  break  it  with  their  weight,  to  be 
again  forced  forward  on  to  the  unbroken  fringe.  My 
fellow-passengers  waggishly  named  the  Baikal  vodokol 
(water-breaker),  instead  of  lyodokol  (ice-breaker),  because 
it  sometimes  fails  to  make  its  way.  The  explanation 
given  me  was  to  the  effect  that  the  authorities  stipulated 
for  a  vessel  to  break  two  and  a  half  feet  of  ice,  and  the 


458  IN    THE   UTTERMOST  EAST 

Baikal  Was  constructed  to  make  its  way  through  four  feet ; 
but  that  the  ice  is  sometimes  found  to  be  as  much  as 
seven  feet  thick.  Through  the  winter  sledges  still  make 
the  journey  across,  and  incredibly  fast  times  have  been 
done.  Captain  Cochrane,  in  the  account  of  his  wonderful 
pedestrian  journey  through  Russia  and  Siberian  Tartary 
in  1820,  says,  "We  crossed  in  two  and  a  half  hours.  Such 
is,  however,  the  rapidity  with  which  three  horses  abreast 
cross  this  lake,  that  the  late  Governor  of  Irkutsk  usually 
did  it  in  two  hours."  Under  such  conditions,  it  is  of  course 
dangerous  to  attempt  to  stop  the  horses  on  it,  and  some- 
times the  sledge  moves  faster  than  the  steeds,  overtakes 
them,  and  slews  round.  The  surface,  when  frozen  over, 
presents  many  dangers  in  the  shape  of  holes  and  weak 
places,  especially  at  the  beginning  and  towards  the  end  of 
the  sledging  season.  At  these  times  the  trip  is  undertaken 
at  considerable  risk,  and  prices  rise  in  proportion  with  the 
danger,  mounting,  I  was  told,  to  as  much  as  400  rubles  (;f  42). 
Many  lives  are  lost  every  winter.  Two  days  later  I  was  thus 
precipitated  into  the  water  in  crossing  a  river  about  a  quarter 
of  a  mile  wide — sledge,  horse,  driver,  and  all  went  in  ;  but, 
fortunately,  we  were  in  a  comparatively  shallow  reach,  and 
we  managed  to  scramble  out  and  seize  the  affrighted 
horse.  So  cold  was  it,  however,  that  the  water  froze  on  us 
at  once. 

A  forty-mile  journey  over  a  line  badly  constructed  and 
subject  to  landslips  brings  the  traveller  from  the  lake  to 
Irkutsk.  It  is  a  town  of  nearly  60,000  inhabitants,  with  a 
few  imposing  stone  and  brick  buildings,  including  the 
cathedral,  museum,  theatre,  the  two  governors'  houses, 
schools,  etc.  For  the  rest,  it  presents  the  usual  mixture 
and  anomalous  condition  of  the  Siberian  town,  with  three 
or  four  "first-class  hotels,"  lighted  by  electric  light,  and 
yet  not  one  supplying  really  decent  accommodation ; 
streets  upon  streets  of  log  buildings,  including  the  home 
of  more  than  one  millionaire,  and  a  main  artery  with  fine 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO   MOSCOW         459 

shops  and  lofty  buildings,  jostling  wooden  erections,  or 
frowning  on  empty  sites. 

One  thing  impressed  itself  upon  me  at  Irkutsk  which 
is  worthy  of  mention.  I  refer  to  the  large  and  splendid 
schools.  Evidently  it  was  an  exceptional  centre  of  educa- 
tion. One  met  students  everywhere,  hurrying  along  with 
books  under  their  arms,  and  quite  as  many  maidens  as 
youths.  Many  of  the  institutions  owe  their  existence  to 
private  munificence,  and  to  the  presence  of  large  numbers 
of  educated  exiles.  I  was  told  that  at  least  500  girls 
attended  the  gymnasium  and  the  other  institutions  for 
secondary  education.  They  came  from  all  parts  of  Siberia ; 
many  of  them  boarded  out  in  families,  and  proceeded  from 
here  to  the  University  of  Tomsk. 

On  the  evening  of  the  day  following  my  arrival,  the 
jubilee  of  the  foundation  of  the  museum  was  being  cele- 
brated, and  a  professor  from  Tomsk  was  delivering  a 
biological  lecture.  I  was  considerably  astonished  to  find 
the  great  lecture-room  full  of  enthusiastic  students,  both 
male  and  female.  I  felt  for  the  moment  translated  to  a 
feriencursus  in  a  German  university.  The  contrast  to  all 
this  came  when  we  got  outside.  I  wa5  with  a  lady  resident, 
to  whom  I  had  brought  letters  from  the  son  of  an  exile  on 
Sakhalin,  and  I  naturally  offered  to  drive  her  home,  but  she 
laughingly  replied,  "  Oh  no,  thank  you ;  I  am  a  '  new 
woman,'  you  see  ;  and  besides,  I  have  my  revolver ! "  Even 
to  my  ears  this  sounded  strange  in  a  big  populous  city,  for 
I  knew  she  had  only  to  pass  through  main  streets.  On 
Sakhalin  it  was  so  familiar  as  not  to  be  remarked,  but 
here  it  was  another  thing. 

A  spirit  of  freedom  seemed  to  reign  in  the  town,  espe- 
cially in  the  educational  realm.  There  was  a  breadth  and 
liberality  about  it  that  would  not  be  permitted  in  Moscow, 
Kiev,  or  St.  Petersburg,  and  I  was  tempted  to  ask,  "  What 

if  the  Government  were  to  put  its  hand  down  so ,  and 

restrict  your  aspirations  and  narrow  your  range  of  study 


46o  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

as  in  the  west,  what  would  happen  ?  Would  you  rise  ? 
Are  you  strong  enough  ? "  The  only  answer  was  a  smile, 
and  a  shrug  of  the  shoulders. 

From  Irkutsk  I  resumed  my  journey,  after  waiting 
two  days  for  the  train  de  luxe.  To  Moscow  the  distance 
is  3390  miles,  and  we  were  timed  to  do  it  in  eight 
days.  The  way  lies  over  a  low  plateau,  and  occasionally 
follows  a  broad  river  valley.  As  far  as  Nizhni  Udinsk  the 
forests  are  much  thinned,  but  beyond,  the  line  suddenly 
plunges  into  the  taiga  for  100  miles.  Krasnoyarsk  and 
the  junction  for  Tomsk  passed,  and  we  were  upon  the 
low  level  of  the  Baraba  steppe,  which  stretches  as  far  as 
the  Ural  mountains. 

The  carriages  were  excellently  fitted,  and  more  luxuri- 
ous because  roomier  than  the  European.  Beginning  with 
a  speed  of  fourteen  miles  an  hour,  we  increased  to  twenty 
by  the  time  the  Urals  were  reached.  A  white  pall  of  snow 
hid  everything,  but  many  a  picture  or  little  wayside  drama 
remains  in  my  mind.  At  one  time  passing  through  the 
taiga  at  sunrise,  the  great  Sol  scarcely  awake  was  glinting 
through  the  glades,  lighting  up  the  frosted  silver  birches 
until  they  glistened  fairy-like,  or  flecking  the  snow  carpet 
with  crowns  of  light ;  at  another  the  great  orb  was  wester- 
ing, but  he  stayed  awhile  to  paint  the  distant  ridges  a  rosy 
pink,  and  to  fire  the  red-boled  pines  to  a  living  glow.  It 
is  a  new  source  of  joy  to  those  accustomed  to  a  more 
humid  climate,  this  play  of  light  in  an  absolutely  clear 
atmosphere,  and  the  brilliant  sunshine  without  the 
suggestion  of  a  thaw.  Another  picture  remains  in  my 
mind.  Outside  the  thermometer  registered  37°  of  frost 
(Fahr.),  and  the  sky  was  a  clear,  passionless,  greenish-blue. 
The  line  ran  along  a  ridge,  from  which  we  could  see  a 
goodly  distance  on  either  side.  The  sun  was  setting,  and 
through  the  lace-like  tracery  of  the  graceful  birches,  decked 
with  frost  diamonds,  a  glimpse  was  vouchsafed  of  a  celes- 
tial city  rising  far,  far  away  out  of  a  pure  white  snowy 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO  MOSCOW         461 

plain — or  was  it  but  the  glistening  cupolas  and  soaring 
towers  of  a  Siberian  town  ? 

Frequent  stoppages  to  pick  up  fuel  yielded  many 
a  picturesque  glimpse  by  the  wayside.  Here,  it  was  lines 
of  peasant  women  clad  in  shubi  to  their  knees,  and  felt 
top-boots,  selling  pine-cone  seeds,  butter,  eggs,  milk,  etc., 
the  latter  carefully  covered  up  to  prevent  its  freezing. 
There,  it  was  a  train  of  hay-laden  sledges  crawling  along 
a  river,  scarcely  distinguishable  except  by  its  suspiciously 
level  surface  from  the  rest  of  the  snowy  waste.  At  Petro- 
pavlovsk,  caravans  of  camels  drawing  sledges  were  starting 
south  for  their  long  journey  to  Tashkend  in  Turkestan. 

The  frost  has  its  advantages  as  well  as  its  drawbacks. 
It  is  the  time  of  transit  par  excellence.  It  is  true  that  water 
for  the  stoves  and  the  train  in  general  had  to  be  brought 
hot,  lest  it  should  freeze  on  the  way ;  and  men  at  the 
stations  had  to  chop  off  long  icicles  from  the  train  ;  but,  on 
the  other  hand,  carcases  of  oxen  were  sent  direct  from  the 
slaughter-house  to  the  station  on  sledges,  and  were  simply 
transferred  direct  to  the  railway-vans  for  transit  to  the 
East.    There  was  no  need  of  cold  chambers  or  refrigerators. 

Roughly  speaking,  Omsk  is  the  dividing-line  for  the 
flow  of  natural  products  east  and  west.  From  places  east 
of  Omsk,  wheat,  rye,  barley,  and  oats,  meat,  skins,  and  even 
dairy  produce  trend  eastward  to  supply  the  needs  of  newer 
and  less  advanced  settlements ;  but  from  Omsk  they 
begin  to  flow  westward  to  St.  Petersburg  and  Moscow 
northward  by  the  rivers  to  the  Arctic  ports,  southward  to 
Odessa,  and  by  caravan  to  Central  Asia. 

About  twenty  miles  west  of  Kurgan,  the  line  enters 
European  Russia,  that  is,  administratively  speaking,  for  the 
old  boundary-line  between  Europe  and  Asia  is  250  miles 
further  west.  High  up  among  the  Urals,  a  few  miles  east 
of  Zlato-ust  is  an  obelisk  bearing  the  inscription  on  one 
side,  Asia,  and  on  the  other,  Europe.  The  original  is  on 
the  old  post-road,  and,  if  only  it  could  speak,  would  have 


462  IN  THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

many  a  heart-rending  tragedy  to  tell.  How  many  exiles 
has  it  seen  take  their  last  long  look  on  their  homeland, 
and  how  many  friends  and  relatives  parting  in  bitter 
anguish  with  the  banished,  whose  faces  they  were  never  to 
see  again  ? 

What  a  change  it  was  to  be  among  the  mountains 
again,  the  first  that  the  line  negotiates  for  2400  miles  ; 
since  indeed  the  Khamar  Daban  range  on  the  further  side 
of  Lake  Baikal.  Leaving  behind  the  great  level  expanse 
of  white,  broken  only  here  and  there  by  a  thinned  forest  of 
birch  and  pine,  the  train  literally  plunges  into  the  Urals, 
and  though  as  a  great  mountain  range  they  are  as  unim- 
pressive in  height  as  they  are  imposing  in  length,  the 
pleasure  at  being  once  more  among  the  rocks  and  fir-clad 
heights  is  in  no  way  diminished.  The  trees  are  no  longer 
stunted  or  bent  with  the  sweeping  winds,  but  grow  tall  and 
free  as  in  a  park.  In  the  Yablonoi  mountains  of  the 
Amur  oblast  the  valleys  were  broad,  and  we  swept  round 
big  curves,  but  here  the  hills  hemmed  us  in  and  seemed  to 
threaten  us.  At  one  moment  the  train  dived  into  a  narrow 
rocky  cutting,  at  another  it  traversed  an  embankment  with 
vistas  of  range  after  range  of  snow-clad  mountains  with  a 
lace-like  covering  of  fir  copses,  and  of  white  plateaux 
beyond.  The  snow  was  deep,  soft,  and  woolly,  unlike  the 
crisp,  hard,  ground-glass  kind  that  we  had  left  the  other  side 
of  Omsk.  The  frequent  log-huts  of  the  snow-clearers 
looked  cosy,  set  in  sheltered  nooks  among  the  trees  and 
towering  rocks.  How  inhospitable  by  contrast  seemed 
the  villages  on  the  bare  exposed  plains ;  but  the  Kirghiz 
and  the  Buriat  would  be  as  little  content  with  the  hill 
homes.  How  stuffy  and  breathless  to  be  shut  up  in  the 
valleys ;  how  baulking  to  have  their  view  impeded  by 
mountain  and  hill,  how  homesick  they  would  be  for  the 
broad  expanse  of  sky  and  the  sunsets  of  the  steppe. 

At  the  summit  of  the  Urals  a  snow-storm  threatened  to 
block  our   way,   but  the   wind   abating   saved   us   from 


TRANS-BAIKALIA  TO   MOSCOW  463 

impassable  drifts.  On  the  western  side,  the  mountains 
dropped  in  gentle  declivities  to  the  great  plain  of  European 
Russia.  It  was  as  if  we  were  among  the  broad  slopes  of 
an  English  park,  dotted  with  graceful  pines  and  firs.  The 
snow  mantle  lay  deep  and  soft,  smoothing  out  all  rough- 
nesses with  a  gentle  hand  and  rendering  all  things 
beautiful.  The  trees  wore  their  warm  winter  garb  of 
fleecy  white,  and  the  hazel  thickets  with  veritable  blossoms 
of  snow  looked  like  a  cotton-field  at  harvest. 

Another  day  passed,  and  I  was  on  the  vast  plain 
Hearing  Samara,  and  crossing  the  great  frozen  Volga  by 
the  fine  bridge  at  Sizran.  From  Sizran  less  than  two  days' 
journey  brought  me  to  Moscow,  which  was  reached  punctu- 
ally to  the  minute.  The  roads,  the  rivers,  and  every  other 
physical  boundary  were  indistinguishable,  and  pine-branches 
had  been  placed  along  the  routes  to  guide  the  infrequent 
travellers.  Hurdles  bending  down  before  the  wind  bordered 
the  line  in  exposed  places  to  fend  off  the  drifting  snow. 
The  country  was  strikingly  little  altered,  as  far  as  one 
could  see,  in  entering  Europe.  The  same  great  snowy 
plain  merging  in  sky  at  the  indiscernible  horizon,  and  the 
same  sparsely  inhabited  country. 

Miles  and  miles  intervened  between  the  little  villages, 
whose  kennel-like  huts  in  the  deep  snow  were  scarcely 
distinguishable  save  for  the  church  of  white  stucco  with 
its  green  roof  and  octagonal  tower,  crowned  by  a  cupola, 
towering  like  Gulliver  among  the  Liliputian  homes  of  the 
peasants.  How  dull,  how  cut  off  from  the  world  must  be 
the  life  of  such  villages  separated  from  their  nearest  neigh- 
bours by  twenty  miles. 

After  having  lived  for  centuries  in  isolated  villages  on 
huge  plains,  with  little  or  no  communication  with  the  outer 
world,  having  had  no  Renaissance,  no  Reformation  or  Revo- 
lution, the  Russian  peasant  has  at  last  made  his  discovery 
of  a  new  world,  with  some  of  the  hopes  and  outgoings  of 
imagination  that  all  these  brought  to  us  in  Western  Europe. 


464  IN   THE   UTTERMOST   EAST 

It  is  difficult  for  us  to  conceive,  to  mentally  sympathize  with 
the  fatalistic  element  in  the  nature  of  the  muzhik,  living  for 
centuries  his  life  of  isolation,  fighting  with  the  energy,  not 
of  hope  but  rather  of  despair,  against  the  hard  conditions 
of  cold  and  scarcity.  Then  there  came  to  him  suddenly 
the  great  expectations  raised  by  the  emancipation,  which 
in  so  many  cases  proved  a  fraud.  Now  this  opening  up  of 
a  new  land  of  fabulous  resources,  gold  and  silver,  copper, 
coal,  and  iron,  of  agriculture,  cattle  breeding  and  dairy 
produce,  all  this  has  come  as  the  discovery  of  a  new  world, 
and  you  feel  it  in  the  air.  Even  as  you  talk  with  the 
people  you  are  amused  at  their  naiveti  and  credulity,  but 
the  feeling  is  there. 


INDEX 


A.,  Mrs.,  344,  345 

Ado  Tim,  13s,  IS3,  ISS>22S 

,  departure  from,  307 

,  description,  137,  et  seg. 

,  priest  comes  to,  230 

,  return  to,  304 

Aga  river,  443 

station,  443 
Aigun  river,  37 

Treaty  of,  45  n.,  57,  410 
Ainns  (Sakhalin),   113,  115,  160,  202, 
283 

difficulties  of  reaching,  87,  333,  334 

La  Pdrouse,  98 

"loss"  of  written  language,  240 

numbers,  116 

origin,  114 

proposal  to  visit,  78-80 

villages,  282  n.,  283 

(Yezo),  97,  165 
Aleutian  Isles,  1 16 

Alexandrovka   (Duika)    river.    Great, 
84,  88,  223,  358 

Little,  84,  119,358 
Alexandrovsk,  121,  130,  376,  385,  398 

arrival  ofif,  77,  81 

tear  (market-place),  352,  3S3.  386 

cemetery,  352 

Chancellerie,  82,  350 

church  service,  378 

climate,  106-108,  379,  380 

convict-servants,  377 

convict-student,  84 

departure,  119 

description,  84,  et  seq.,  335,  336 


Alexandrovsk — continued. 

difficulties  of  leaving,  327-333,  375 
district  {okrug).  Chief  of,  82,  85, 

112,  116 
farewell,  400 
geological  formation,  113 
journal,  331 
population,  84 
precautions  in,  3S5-3S7.  373 
prison  centre,  chief,  116 
prisoners,  arrival,  141,  348,  349 

,  classification,  338 

,  gangs,  91,  336,  337 

,   religious  convictions,   364, 

36S 
prisons,  336-340.  348,  362-365 

,  rations,  343,  344,  394 

,  "reformatory,"  336-338 

,  "testing,"  337-339 

return,  323-325 
route  to,  27,  54 
scenes  in,  336,  337,  351,  371,  376, 

381-387 
school  games,  145,  369,  370 
stormy  nights,  380,  381 
Alexandrovsky  post  (mainland),  401 
Amgun  river,  S3>  61 
Amur  region  {pblast),  44,  45,  462 

river  (Saghalien  oula),  24,  95,  99, 
102,  408,  409,  412 

,  Blj^ovestchensk,  37,  38,  42 

boundary,  45,  410 

,  cession  to  Russia,  24 

,  description,  48,  et  seq. 

— ,  escape  by,  43 
46s  2   H 


466 


INDEX 


Amur  liver — continued. 

,  Jesuit  Fathers,  95 

,  Khabarov  descends,  44 

,  Khabarovsk,  45 

,  mouth  (liman),  18,  61,  75, 

117.330 

,  navigation,  27,  28 

,  route  by,  29-31,  327 

,  sledging,  55-37,  no,  401 

,  thawing — ^floods,  loi,  in 

Andaman  Islands,  115 

AnivaBay,  94,  98,  117 
Cape,  94,  104 

d'Anville,  96-98 

Argun  river,  45,  49,  412 

Arkovo  (Gilyak  village),  87,  88 

the  First  (Russian  village),  89, 120, 
121,  368 

," rich "  farmer  of,  89, 90, 143 

the  Third  (Russian  village),  124, 
322 

Armunka,  156 
hunter,  181 
family,  277,  300,  301 

Artel,  131,  307 

Auk-vun-wauk,  172 

Ayan,  99 


Baikal,  Lake,  30,  406, 441,  442,  449, 

4SS 

,  description,  456-458 

,  ice-breakers,  457 

,  sledging,  458 

Baraba  steppe,  460 
Barratasvili,  129-132 

survivor  of  his  band,  316 
Basalt  Island,  401 
Batchelor,  Rev.  J.,  165 
Bazevich,  Mr.  L.,  222 
Bear  fSte.     See  Gilyak. 
Birds,  migration  of.     See  Fauna,  Aves. 
Blagovestchensk,  21,  30,  36,  48 

massacre,  37,  et  seq. 
Eliiffstein  Sophie  (the  Golden  Hand), 

319,  rfj^. 
Bor,  so 
Boshniak,  Lieut.,  117 


Bridges,  125,311,  312 

Brodyagi,  29,  147,  159,  2lo,  309,  312 

chances  of,  120, 151,  152,  188,  339 

check  on  development  of  Sakhalin, 
279,  280 

encamped,  1 77 

ex-naval  captain,  152-154 

grave  of,  227 

great  gang  of  1896, 280,  et  seq. 

mail  attacked  by,  90 

natives  and,  54,  259 

numbers,  133,  142,  143 

on  the  Due  road,  376 

prospectors  and,  244,  279, 290,  291 

seize  merchant's  son,  376 

tracking,  133,  154 
Broughton,  Captain  W.,  99 
Buran,  56,  299 
Buriats,  441,  446,  et  seq.,  462 

conversion  to  Lamaism,  447 

creed,  452 

Datsan,  449 

dress,  448 

education  of  boys,  448 

English  missionaries  to,  454 

homes,  447 

inter-marriage  with  Russians,  455 

K'an-po,  or  Grand  Lama,  449 

Khouvarsks,  449 

JChublighans,  450 

Khutuktu,  450 

lamas,  448-45°.  452.  455  , 

Mystery  play  (Tsam),  451,  452 

numbers  and  habitat,  446,  447 

Shamanistic  practices,   447,   451, 

453 
Taranatha,  450 
temple,  449 

Cable,  76,  329-331 

Canoes.    See  Gilyaks. 

Capital  punishment,  132 

Castries  Bay,  De — 

,  allies  visit  in  1855, 100,  403 

,  Amur  river  and,  52,  53 

,  call  at,  74-76.  401-403 

— — ,  communications  with,  331, 
332 


INDEX 


467 


Castries  Bay,  De — continued. 

,  description,  401-403 

,  discovery  of,  76,  98 

Chaillet,  Professor,  77 
Chaivo  Bay,  164  n.,  187,  230 
arrival  at,  215 

shallows  connecting  with  Ni  Bay, 
225,  250 
Chaivo  village,  231 
Cham.    See  Gilyaks. 
Chekov,  Anton,  392 
Chinese  Eastern  Railway  (Manchurian 
Railway),  27,  32,  413,  et  seq. 

,  agreements  concerning,  30, 

410 

,  completion,  19 

,   condition,    413,  422,    423, 

426,  428 

,  construction  train,  414,  422, 

423.  428,  435 

,  laying  of  line,  426,  427 

,  opening,  405 

,  route  and  length,  412,  413, 

419.  433 

,  stations,  actual  and  potential, 

41s,  416,  420,  42s,  433-437 
massacre  of,  38,  39,  41 
prisoners,  372 
silk  brocade,  230,  272 

,  for  lying  in  state,  278 

,  price  of  a  bear,  217,  242 

temple,  432 
Chinghis  Khan,  409 
Chita,  31,  441,  443,  444 
climate,  107 
river,  443 
Choi  river,  424  n. 
Coal — 

mines,  113,  336,  348,  411 
prisoners  to  work,  91,  117,  336, 

399,  400 
quality  and  extent,  330,  398,  399 
Cochrane,  Captain,  458 
Colonization,  32,  141 
Commercial  enterprise  and  restrictions, 

21 
Convicts.     See  Alexandrovsk,    Niko- 
laevsk,  and  Sakhalin, 


Crime,  heredity  of,  145,  146 
Current,    cold.      See    Okhotsk    cold 
current, 
warm.    See  Kuro  Siwo. 

Dagi,  205 

Dal,  284 

Dalni,  24,  31 

Dekabrists,  443 

Dekkan  trap,  161 

"  Departed  spirit,''  a,  163 

Derbensk,  131,  311,  314 

description,  126-128 

doctor,  152,  153 

prison  centre,  116,  118 
DeWindt,  Mr.  H.,  66,  iii 
Diemen,  Antonio  van,  91 
Dobell,  Peter,  103 
Drunkenness,  350,  331 
Due- 
coal-mines,  117,  398 

my  interpreter  schoolmaster  at,  83, 
342.  389 

prison,  354 

road  to,  129,  130,  358,  359,  376 

visit  to,  358-360,  389 
Duga,  IJ9 
Duzinza  station,  413,  416 

Elizabeth,  Cafe,  269 

Elopement,  263 

Emperor's  Bay,  404 

Europe  and  Asia,  boundary,  461 

Execution,  132 

"  Exile-settler."    See  Sakhalin. 

Exiles,  political.    See  Sakhalin, 

Ex-judge,  story  of,  370,  371 

Ex-millionaire,  98 

Exorcism,  235,  et  seq.,  451 

Fauna— 
Aves,  migration,  215,  251,  287-289 
brambling    (Fringilla    montifrin- 

gilld),  288 
bullfinch  {Pyrrhula  rosacea),  288 
capercailzie  ( Tetrao  urogallus),  289, 

296 
cxtyn  {Corvus coram),  132,  226,  28S 


468 


INDEX 


Fauna — ^Aves — continued. 

cuckoo  ( Cuculus  canorus),  288 

duck,  137,  184 

,  golden  eye  (Clangula  glau- 

cioti),  287 
,  harlequin  (Clangula  histrio- 

nica),  2S7 
dunlin  {Tringa  cinclus),  251 
eagle,  white-tailed  (Halietus  albi- 

cillits),  176,  226,  231,  288 
finch,    long-tailed    rose    (Uragtis 

sanguinolentus),  102 
goosander  (Mergus  merganser),  251 
goose,  bean  (Anser  segeium  Midd.), 

136,  184,  288 
grouse,  hazel  ( Tetrao  botiasia),  289, 

431 

,  willow  (Lagopus  alius),  289 

%\s\\(Larus  caniis  niveus),  205,  251 
hawk  (Falco  amurensisf),  132 
jay  (Garrulus  Brandtii),  132 
kingfisher  (Alcedo  bengalensis),  132 
knot,  eastern  (Tnngacrassirostris), 

251 
lark,  Japanese  (Alauda  japonica"), 

288 
magpie  {pica  candata),  436 
mallard  (Anas  bosckas),  287 
osprey  (Pandion  halitBtus),  102 
ouzel,  dusky  (Merulafitscata),  288 
owl,   snowy    {Syrnium  uralense), 

166,  288 
oyster-catcher    (Hamatopus   oscu- 

lans),  251 
redshank  (Tetanus  calidris),  251 
robin,  Siberian  (Erithacus  calliope), 

288 
,    whistling    (Erithacus    sibi- 

lans),  288 
sandmartin  (Cotyle  riparia),  132, 

288 
sandpiper,  common  (Totanus  hypo- 

leucus),  205,  251 
,   green  (Totanus    ochropns), 

251 

,  terek  (Totanus  terekia),  251 

,  wood  (Totanus glareold),  251 

smew  (Mergus  albellus),  251 


Fauna — Aves — continued. 

sar^(Scolopax gallinago),  178,  205 
snipe,  pintail   (Scolopax  sienura), 

25  J 
snow-bunting  (Plectrophanes  niva- 
lis), 288 
stint  (Tringa  lubminuta),  251 
,   red-throated   (Tringa  rufi- 

collis),  251 
swan,  hooper   (Cygnus  musicus), 

176,  287 
swift  (Cypselus pacificus),  288 
— ,  needle-tailed  (Chaetura  cau- 

dacuta),  288 
teal,     Baikal    (Anas    querquedula 

formosa),  287 

,  crested  (Atias  falcata),  287 

— — ,  ^;ii^3.\^e:y  (Anas  querquedula), 

287 
tern  (Terna  Aleutia),  25 1 

(Terna  Kamchatica),  251 

titmouse,     long-tailed     (Acredula 

caudata),  288 
tree-pipit,  eastern  (Anthus  macu- 

latus),  288 
,   red-throated    (Anthus   cer- 

■vinus),  288 
tumstone  (Strepsilas  interpres),  251 
turtle-dove,  eastern  (Turtur  orien- 

talis),  288 
wagtail,  white  (Motacilla  lugens), 

132,  288 
,  yellow  (Motacilla  taivana), 

132,  288 
woodpecker  (Piaes  pipra  ?),  176 
wren,  Japanese  (Troglodytes  fumi- 

gatus),  288 
Echinodennata — 

trepang  (holothurea  edulis),  404 
Lepidoptera — 

Camberwell  beauty  ( Vanessa  anti- 

opd),  124 
ln\SS!i?iXj(MelitaaphabeV),  124 
peacock  (Vanessa  lo),  124 
Mammalia 
bear,  brown  (Ursus  arctos),  61-62, 
106,    166-168,    176,    179-181, 
433.     See  also  Gilyak — bear. 


INDEX 


469 


Fauna — Mammalia — continued. 

boar,  wild  (stts  scrofa  ferus),  102, 

433 
elk  (Cervus  alces),  102 
fox  (Cants  vulpes),  106,  170,  179, 

297,  298 
grampus  (Orca  atrd),  255 
lynx  (felis  lynx),  433 
marten  (Mustela  martes,  f  frminea), 

170 
musk  deer  (Moschus  moschiferus), 

297 
otter  (Lutra  vulgaris),  106,  1 70 
reindeer    (Cervus    tarandus),    62, 

102,  106,  219,  297-299 
sable  (Mustela  zibellina),  106,  1 70, 

211,212.  See  also  GW^eis. — sable, 
seal  (Arciocephalus    monteriensis), 

2SS 
,  banded  (Histriopkoca  ftisci- 

aid),  17s 

i\a  (Callorhinus ursintis),  17S 

hair  (Phoca   vitulina),    175, 

181,  252,  289.    See  also  Gilyak 

— seal, 
sea-lion  (Eumetopias  Stelleri),  255, 

256.    See  also  Gilyak — sea-lion 
squirrel,  ground  ( Tamias  siriaius), 

102 
tiger  (Felis  tigris),  I02 
whale,  white  (Delphinapterus  leu- 

cos),  255 
■wolf  (Canis  lupus),  61,  106 
Pisces — 
haddock     (Cadus     ceglefinus     or 

Vachnyd),  256 
halibut  (Pleuronectes  hippoglossus), 

256 
herring  (Clupea  harengus),  256 
ide  (Idus  melanotus),  257 
salmon  (Salmo  lagocephalus),  158 

n-.   25S1  257,  303-      See    also 

Kita. 
,  or  gorbusha  (Salmo  proteus), 

158  n.,  257 
shad  (Clupea  Alosafintd),  61 
saiA\.(Osmerus  eperlanus),  255-257 
trout  (Salmo  fario),  255-257 


Feast-days,  Russian,  350,  377,  378, 391 

Feng-t'ien  (Shing-king),  409-412 

Ferrel's  law,  176 

Fire,  381,  382 

Fizik,  brothers.    See  Orochons. 

Flogging.     See  Sakhalin  convicts,  fe- 
male, plet,  and  rmgi. 

Flora,  102,  103,  105 

acacia  (Pobinia  pseudacacia  ?),  34 

alder  (Alnus  imana),  155 

ash    (Fraxinus   manchurica),    34, 

29s 
mountain  (Pyrus  aucuparia), 

105,  124,  218,  29s 
aspen  (Populus  tremula),  105,  124 
bamboo  (Arundinaria  kurilensis), 

103 
birch  (Betula  alba),  105,  124,  133, 

155,  170,290,  29s,  309 

(Betula  Ermani),  103 

camomile,     field     (Ckamatmelam 

tetragonaspermumi),  275 
campanula  ( C.  glomerata  ?),  34 
cedar.     See  Swiss  pine, 
cloudberry  (Rubus  chamamorus), 

105 
cork-tree  (Phellodendron  amurense), 

103 
cowberry.     See  whortleberry, 
cranberry  (Oxycoccus  palustris),  105 
crowberry    (Empetrum    nigrum), 

elder,  red-berried  (Sambucus  race- 

mosa),  34,  124,  133,  295,  309 
elm  (Ulmus  campestris  and  mon- 

tana),  105,  124,  133 
fir  (Abies  Sakhalinensis),  105,  170, 

218,  292 
gentian  (Centiana  triflora?),  34 
heracleum    (H.   barbatum),    105. 

See  also  pis 
hornbeam  (Carpinus  betulust),  34 
horse-tails  (Equisetum  sylvaticum), 

133 
hydrangea  (H.  scandens  and  pani' 

culata),  103 
larch  (Larix  daurica),    103,  105, 
133.  'S5.  295.  309 


470 


INDEX 


Flora — continued. 

lichen  (not  Cladonia  rangiferina; 
Usnea  longissima  and  Alectoria 
juhata),  lOS,  211,  222 

maple  (Acer  mono),  lOS 

meadow-sweet  {Sfiinea  ulmaria  f), 

34 
Michaelmas  daisies  (Erigeron  elon- 

gatusi),  34 
nettle  ( Urtica  dioica),  220 
nut  (Panax  ricinifolia),  lOJ,   133, 

ISS.  218 
oak  (Quercus  mongolica),  34 
pine,  Svnssi(Pinus  cembra  pumild), 

34,  103,  124,  187,  2l8,  309,  436 
poplar  (Populus  saaveolens),  155, 

295 
raspberry,  wild  (Rubus  idceus),  124, 

133 

rose,  wild  (Rosa  rugosa  and  cin- 
namomea),?&,  124,  187,  309 

sallow  (Salix  caprea),  170 

spindle-tree  (Euonymus  macrop- 
terus),  103 

spirsea   (S.  betulafolia?),  34,  105, 

133.  309 
spruce  (Picaa  ajanensis),  105,  124 
tangle  seaweed  (Laminaria  escu- 

lenta),  196.     See  also  Ptuhi. 
vine  (Vith  Thunbergit),  102 
walnut  (Juglans  manchurica  ?),  34 
whortleberry      ( Vaccinium      vitis 

idcea),  105,  133 
willow  (Salix  macrolepis  and  Sak- 
halinensis),   34,  loj,  124,  155, 
170,  218,  292 
Foimosa,  115 
Forts,  Russian,  425 
"  Free-command."    See  Sakhalin. 
"Free  Russia,"  369 
Friken,  Mr.  A.  von,  182,  183,  334 
Fnsan,  2,  3,  et  seq.,  16 


Gambling,  officials,  350,  360 

prisoners,  150,  305 
Garnak,  Colonel,  122 
Gavrilov,  Lieut.,  99 


Gelung  Nor.    See  Goose  Lake. 
Gensan  (Wonsan or  Yuensan),  6, 15, 16 

description,  9,  et  seq. 

Korean  post-office,  10 
Gilyak— 

art,  19s 

barter  with,  175 

bear  and  evil  spirit,  238,  239 

constitutional,  301,  302 

fSte,  162,  19s,  et  seq. 

tracking  and  capture,    136, 

137,  172,  278,  294-297,  306 

belief  in  next  world,  163-165,  241, 
et  seq. 

brodyagi  and,  120,  154 

burial  rites,  242,  ei  seq. 

canoes,  159,  160,  178 

cauldron,  269 

cemetery,  202,  244 

dam,  164 

at  bear  fSte,  199,  200 

excorcism  of  evil  spirit,  193, 

236-238 

interview  with,  231,  rf  seq. 

charms,  193 

chronology,  2H,  226 

clans  (Ji^Aala),  209,  242,  258 

clothing,  36,  158,  271 

decay,  causes  of,  225,  229,  262, 
273,  ei  seq. 

diseases,  275,  315 

disputes  and  duels,  301 

dogs,  94 

fierceness,  172,  173 

food,  174,  274 

ghosts  and,  165 

hunting,  258,  295 

mail-sledge  teams,  io8-iio, 

331 

sacrifice  of,  201,  238 

elders  (klenu),  209,  234,  301 

elopement,  263 

features,  135,  157,  158 

food,  135,  158,  196,  256, 274,  290, 

303 
preparation  of,  173,  174,  207. 

See  also  JOta. 
games,  200 


INDEX 


471 


Gilyak — continutd. 

gods,  248.     See  also  Pal-,  T0I-, 
and  Tur-ni-vookk  and  Kiskk. 

huts,  52,  161,  198 

,  interior,  I92,  193,  207,  260, 

261,  300 

,  origin,  114,  116,  190,  et  seq. 

kkala.     See  clans. 

knives,  173,  246 

land  division,  300 

language,  no  written,  240,  241 

legends,  lOO,  102,  240,  241 

lovers'  suicide,  264 

lyrics,  264,  265 

maiden's  song,  266,  267 

mainland,  on,  76 

marriage,  262,  263,  268,  269 

rite,  270 

musical  instruments,  197,  272 

needle,  valued  by,  221 

needlework,  220 

numbers,  116,  261,  262,  275 

origin,  116,  191,  233 

payment  of  debts,  291 

pharmacopoeia,  275,  276 

polygamy,  261 

prisoners,  68 

sable  holiday,  211,  et  seq, 

seal  holiday,  252,  et  seq. 

hunt,  252 

sea-lion  hunt,  256 

tribes,  Tim  and  Tro,  164, 209,  245 

West  coast,  209 

tzakh,  160,  193,  197)  19^ 

villages,  88,  161,  172-174,  291 

weapons  and  snares,  171,  245, 252, 
296,  298 

woman's  position,  263,  271 

worship,  193,  194,  211,  293 
GJlyaks,  87,  94,  113,  115,  126 
Golden  Horn,  17 
Gold  mining,  24,  48,  49,  224,  41 1 
Golds,  35,  36 

influence  on  Gilyaks,  11  J,  220 

on  the  Amur,  50,  52,  95 
Goose  Lake  (Gelung  Nor),  449 
Gorbusha.     See  Fauna,  salmon. 
Gr^oriev,  Madame,  139,  305 


Griffith,  Mr.  Geo.,  145 
Grodekov,  Governor-general,  37,  280, 
402,  414,  436 
station,  413,  414 
Grodiyanka  (Marokin),  152,  154 
Gubermann,  65,  66 

Hamdasa  the  Second,  284 
Harvie-Brown,  Mr.,  287 
Heh-lung-kiang,  411,  412,  424 
Hinka,  Lake.    See  Khanka,  Lake. 
Hosie,  Mr.  A.,  45  n.,  412,  423 
Hung  Tung  Shu,  372 

Iceland,  385 

Ichara  pal  (Pic  Lamanon),  104 

Ignatiev,  Count,  45 

Ilinsky  Post.    See  Kusunai. 

Ingoda  river,  443 

Inland  Sea,  2 

Irkutsk,  28,  142,  406,  413,  456 

an  educational  centre,  459 

impressions  of,  458,  459 
Irr  Kirr,  156,  157,  277,  3CXD 
Ishir,  225 

Japan,  art  of,  4 

Russia  and  Korea,  15,  16 

and  Sakhalin,  99,  117,  188, 

3291  330 
schooners  from,  188,  189 
Jesuit  Fathers,  94,  et  seq. 
Jonquiere  Point,  113,  330,  398 

Kaidolovka  river,  443  , 
Kalenik,  286 

Kamavo,  188,  190,  192,  et  seq. 
Kamchatka,  44,  1 13,  I15 

legends  of,  115 
Kandalnaya   tyurma    ("chained    pri- 
son"), ISO,  338,  393,  394 
K'angshi,  Emperor,  94 
Karafto,  93,  97 
Karimskaya  station,  31,  443 
Kaspuchi,  281,  282 
Ke  tching  ta  se  Tartars,  95,  96 
Key ser ling,  Robert  Graf,  452,  455 
Khabarov,  44 


472 


INDEX 


Khabarovsk,  42, 43, 49,  50,  62,  102, 412 

climate,  46,  107 

description,  44,  47 

distance  from  Nikolaevsk,  56 

Grovemor-general's  residence,  37, 44 

routes  via,  27-31 
Khagdasa  river,  221,  226,  22S 
Khailar,  436 

Khamar  Daban,  449,  455,  462 
Khanka,  Lake,  31,  33 
Kharbin,  20,  406,  415 

arrival  at,  416 

Chinese  attack,  37,  419 

hotel,  417 

junction,  412 

New,  417,  41S 
Khazeliv  Islands,  109 
Kherivo,  302 

Khilkov,  Prince  M.,  418,  419 
Khilok  river,  445 
Khingan  mountains.  Great  (or  Hsing- 

han),  412,  433,  434 
Khitans  (or  Sitans),  408 
Khoy,  284 
Khunhos,  410 
Kibitka,  119,  128 
Kiev,  140  n.,  152,  459 
Kirghiz,  58,  65,  82,  379,  462 
Kirin  city,  412 

province,  411 
Kiskh,  193,  239,  243 
Kita.     See  also    Fauna  (Salmo    lago- 
cephaltis), 

abundance,  61,  155 

native  preparation  of,  138,  173 

spearing,  149,  171,  273 
Kitaesky  Razyezd  (Chinese  junction), 

31.442 
Kitchen  as  a  hostel,  375-377 
Kitchen-middens,  114 
Kizi,  lake,  52 
Kloster  Kamp,  401 
Knut,  340 
Kobdo,  453 
Korea,  2,  15,  16,  1 13 

coast,  3,  8 

crafts,  12,  13 

crushed  by  Japan,  5,  7 


Korea — continued. 

dress,  S-7i  13 

fairs,  8 

homes,  6 

Japanese  in,  16 

kagos,  S 

population,  4 

trade,  4 
Korsakovsk    (South    Sakhalin),    104, 
116,  117,  280-282 

climate,  107 

district  (o/i^-a^),  116,  133 

village  (near  Alexandrovsk),  3S2 
Krasnoyarsk,  460 
Krusenstern,  99 
Ktatisi  pal,  loi 
Kurgan,  461 

Kurile  Islands,  1 13,  117,  190 
Kuro  Siwo,  103 

Kusunai  (Ilinsky  Post),  117,  126 
Kuznetsov,  Mr.,  335 

Labbe,  M.,  450,  451 
Landor,  Mr.  A.  H.  S.,  149 
Lansdell,  Dr.  H.,  344 
La  P6rouse,  76,  98,  101,  401 

Strait,  99,  104 

Lats.     See  Shadoufs. 
Laufer,  Dr.,  194,  195,  240 
Lava,  113,  403 

Lazarev,  Cape,  54,  lOO,  103,  109 
Lepers,  62 

Leroy-Beaulieu,  Mr.  A.,  142 
Liao  river,  412 
Liao-Tung,  408,  411 
Little   Russians,   140,   14S,  IJI,    152. 
30s.  373 

Mail,  attack  on,  90 
Malay  Peninsula,  115 
Malmizbkoy,  48 
Manchuria,  32,  191,  406 

agriculture,  411,  431 

area  and  boundaries,  15,410,  41 1, 
423  n. 

history,  407,  et  seq. 

Japan,  Russia  and,  16 

Jesuit  Fathers  in,  95 


INDEX 


473 


Manchuria — conHuned. 
minerals,  411 
rivers,  412 
Russians  attacked  in,  36,  37,  39, 

42,  418,  419 
station,  413,  421,  437,  440 
Manchurian    Railway.     See    Chinese 

Eastern  Railway. 
Manchus  (Mantcheoux) — 
history,  407,  et  seq. 
Jesuit  Fathers'  report,  9S-97 
of  Tungus  stock,  115,  208,  408 
Manue,  126,  280,  281 
Maria,  Cape,  269 
Marinsk,  52,  53 
Marokin.     See  Grodiyanka. 
MaroTsk,  Count,  371 
Maxim,  the  Tungus,  209,  210 
Mayer,  Miss  Eugenie  de,  346,  381,  391, 

et  seq. 
Mendukhey  station,  434 
Mi,  76,  109,  no 
Ming  dynasty,  409,  410 
Misovaya,  4S7 
Mist  phenomenon,  149 
Mligh-vo,  163-165,  24s 
Mogun-kotan,  282 
Mongolia,  423,  44S,  4S3 
Mongols,  409,  424,  439,  450,  4S3 
Moscow,  21,  459 
escape  to,  65,  66 

Trans-Siberian  Railway  and,  28, 
30,  406,  444,  460,  463 
Mukden,  412 

Muraviev-Amursky,  Count,  45,  99,  100 
Muravievsk  Post,  117 
Murder,  366 

by  Barratasvili  and  band,  129,  130, 

359 
by  Sophie  Bliiffstein,  321 
during  my  sojourn,  350-352 
in  Irkutsk,  142 
in  \!Ds.bazar,  351,  353 
of  an  "  exile-settler,"  125 
of  a  Tartar  wife,  383,  384 
of  a  youth,  88,  120,  323 
of  three  soldiers,  316 
on  Due  road,  359 


Nabil  Bay,  164  n.,  189 

river,  263 
Nagasaki,  1-3,  17 
Narta,  108,  221 
Nay-ero,  280,  283 
Nerchensk,  31,  69 
Nevelskoy,  Captain,  57,  99,  100 
Ni,  Bay  of — 

birds,  251,  287 

connected  with  Chaivo  Bay, 

225,  250,  251 

— —  description,  186,  et  seq, 

discharge  of  Tim  into,  105 

Nikolaevsk — 

Amur  at,  75 

arrival  at,  53 

barges,  60 

communications  with  Sakhalin 
and  the  Upper  Amur,  26,  27, 
29>  48,  56,  108,  no,  217 

decline,  24,  44 

description,  57,  et  seq, 

fracas  in  the  inn,  70,  71 

"market,"  60 

prisons,  58,  66,  et  seq. 

,  escape  from,  70 

prisoners,  landing  of,  64,  65 

,  rations,  69 

Nikolskoy,  31,  414 
Ninguta,  412 
Nivo,  188,  259 

"Lord  Mayor  "  of,  260,  et  seq, 
Nizhni  Udinsk,  460 
Nonni  river,  412,  413,  424,  428,  429 
Novi  Selenginsk,  449 
Nii-chen  (Nii-ch'ih),  53,  407,  408,  409 
Nurhachu,  409 
Nutovo  river,  222,  223,  226 

Observatory  Island,  76,  401 

Odessa,  i,  32,  461 

Officials'  pay,  Russian,  304 

Okhotsk,  61,  103 

cold  current,  103,  111,  187,  256 
Sea,  61,  114,  184,  190,  287,  325 
frozen  region  of,  88 

Omsk,  461 

Ongun  station,  436 


474 


INDEX 


Onon  river,  443 
Onor,  283,  284 

cleaied  track,  280,  285 

Mayer,  Miss  de,  at,  394 
Orochon,  95,  113,  190 

barter  with,  214 

brothers  Fizik,  209,  217,  et  seg., 
279 

clothing,  36 

comparison  with  Gilyak,  207-209 

feast,  211 

first  meeting  with,  205 

food,  207,  21S 

hut,  205,  et  seq.,  217,  218,  230 

origin  and  numbers,  114,  116,  208 

Oto,  the  idiot,  250 

relations  with  Gilyaks,  258,  300 

Russian  priests  and,  208,  230,  231 

tents,  286 
Oroktis,  36,  208,  234,  401,403 

Palack,  341 

Palivo,  284 

Pal  ni  vookfi,  1 80 

bear's  spirit  to,  162,  201-203 

deceased's  spirit  to,  243 

offering  to,  194,  212,  213 

Pappenberg,  2 

Patience,  Bay  of,  104, 189,  280,  334 
Cape,  104,  170,  176 

,  d'Anville's  map  and,  98 

— ,  discovery  of,  94 

Patrin,  Chief  of  Alexandrovsk  Prison, 
121,342.  343.  360,  rfJ??. 

"  Peasants."    See  Sakhalin. 

Peking,  2,  31,  36,  329 

Petroleum  prospectors,  92,  204,  222, 
224,  290,  291 

Petropavlovsk  (Kamchatka),  24 
(Western  Siberia),  461 
fortress  of  (St.  Petersburg),  345, 

346 
Pic  Lamanon  (Ichara  pal),  104 
Pic  la  Martiniere,  lot 
Pigmies,  115 
Piljnga  river,  284 
Pillaniitsich,  259 
Pilsudski,  Mr.  B.,  229,  263 


Pis  (Hsracleum  barbatum),  196 
Platonov,  Mr.  R.  S.,  223 

Pill,  339.  341 

Pogaevsky,  Dr.,  274 

Pogobi,  Cape,  54,  lOO 

peninsula  theory  and,  103 

— —  prisoners'  escapes  vid,  120, 

ISO,  IS9.  279 

sledge  route  vid,  108,  109 

Pogranichnaya,  30 

Poliakov,  Dr.,  223 

Ponies,  method  of  defi^ce,  307 

Poronai  river,  104,  280  n.,  285,  334 

Port  Arthur,  i,  24,  411 

railway  to,  412,  413,  437 
Povlianov,  Mr.  P.  S.,  345,  346 
Poyarkov,  Vasil,  44  n.,  94 
Pre- Ainu  race,  97,  114,  33S,  336 
Pri-Amursky  oblast,  44,  1 16,  414 
Priests,  Russian,  314,  388-391 

,  at  Alexandrovsk,  378 

,  Buriat  lamas  and,  455 

,    Orochons   and,   208,   230, 

23>.  314 
Primorsk,  15,  25,  II4,  191 

E^riculture,  33 

Russian  annexation,  45 

through  the,  32 
Prisons.    See  Alexandrovsk,  Due,  Ni- 

kolaevsk,  Rikovsk. 
Pijevalsky,  287 
Pronge  fishery,  62,  63 

Point,  61,  et  seq,,  IIO 
Puchi  (Laminaria  esculenta),  196 
Pusan.    See  Fusan. 


Race,  canoe,  228,  229 

Rhodes,  Cecil,  26 

Rikovsk,  90,  284,  285,  314,  et  seq. 

climate,  106,  107 

prison,  116,315-317 
Rinzo,  Mamia,  99 
Robben  Island.    See  Seal  Island. 
^02^1,  340 

Russian- American  Company,  61 
Russo-Chinese  Bank,   18,  41,  54,  58, 
444 


INDEX 


475 


Russo-Chinese  Bank — continued, 

,    Chinese   Eastern    Railway 

and,  30,  410 
,  delays  at,  20,  72 

Saghalien  aula.    See  Amur  river. 

Sahalien  village  (mainland),  37,  39,  42, 
43 

St.  George's  Day,  314 

St.  Petersburg,  21,  31,  80,  406,  459 

climate,  107 

convicts  from,  79,  369 

vast  distance  of,  56,  1 10,  328, 

329 
Sakhalin  (Ss^halien  or  Sahalien),  island 

of.  24.  44,  48,  71,  74 
aborigines  and  native  races,  113, 

et  seq.,  337 
administration,  388,  400 
administrative  divisions,  116 
^ricultore,  122,  133 
area  and  population,  104 
climate,  106,  et  seq.,  170,  379,  380 
colonize,  attempts  to,  143 
commnnications  with  mainland,  27, 

29.  S3.  54.  108,  109,  331,  332, 

37S 
convicts  bound  for,  I,  50,  59,  66, 

68 
,    female,  "  civil  marriage," 

141,  144,  146,  339 
,  conditions  of,  gi,  337, 

339 

,  flogging  of,  340 

,  numbers,  144  n.,  146 

numbers,  8$,  144  n.,  341 

sentences,  duration,  339 

discovery  of,  93,  94 

"  exile-settler."  iSS.  3^8,  394,  4o6 

,  allowed  choice  of  criminal 

wife,  141,  337 

,  arbitrary  Chief  of,  3 10 

,  a  Swede,  124 

,  Count  Marovsk,  371 

,  definition  of,  122  n. 

,  Miss  de  Mayer  and,  394 

,  murder  of  an,  125 

,  small  hope  for,  339 


Sakhalin — continued. 

exiles,   political,   317,    333,    341, 

342,  344,  346 
"  free-command,"  125,  126,  350 

,  an  energetic,  324 

,  his  position,  126,  337,  338 

geology,  112,  113,  161,  187 
Gilyak  legends  about,  100-102 
history  of,  93,  et  seq. 
home,  a.,  89 
Japanese  connexion  with,  117 

fisheries,  117,  188 

Jesuit  Fathers  and,  94-97 
journey  into  interior,  118,  et  seq. 

across  by  canoe,  136,  et  seq. 

judges,  itinerary,  318 

Military  Governor  of,  78,  116,  402 

,   interview    with,   85, 

86,  334 

,   report  On  prisoners' 

escape,  280,  et  seq. 

,  type  of,  required,  400 

military  preparations,  79 
mountain  passes,  126 

ranges,  76,  104,  126,  170 

origin  of  name,  96-98 
"peasants,"  124,  339,  368,  396 

,  definition  of,  123 

prisoners,  escapes  of — 

,  gang  of  five,  279,  353 

,  great  gang  of  1896,  280 

,  Grodiyanka,  152 

,  six  on  our  route,  323 

rivers,  104,  105 
Russian  connexion  with,  117 
taxation,  no,  384 
Telegrams,  331 
village  overseer,  138,  313 
was  it  a  peninsula  ?  94,  98,  et  seq. 
See  also  Alexandrovsk,  Brodyagi, 
Fauna,  Flora,  Gilyak,  Orochon, 
etc. 
Salmon-canning,  63 
Salomon,  Mr.  P.  A.,  144 
Salutora,  280, 282,  283 
Samara,  463 
Samarkand,  395 
Sand-dunes,  187,  204 


476 


INDEX 


Sayansk  range,  453 

Sayots,  453 

Schlusselberg,  65,  345 

Schrenck,  Dr.,  167,  191,  208 

Seal  Island,  176 

Seebohm,  Mr.,  287 

Selenga  river,  455 

Semevsky,  Mr.    See  Alexandrovsk  dis- 
trict (Chief  of). 

Shadoufs,  128 

Shaman,  234,  et  seq. 

Shilka  river,  28-30,  49,  412 

Siebold,  P.  von.,  99 

Sikhota  Alin,  32,  50,  404 

Simpson,  Dr.  J.  Y.,  112 

Siraroka,  1 14 

Sizran,  463 

Slavo,  118,  127,  152,  303 
a  stop  at,  134-1361  310 

Somon  river,  401 

Sophisk,  52,  S3 

Sorio.     See  Fusan. 

Soups,  Russian,  22,  314,  425 

Soya,  Cape,  150 

Sredni  Kolimsk,  342,  348 

Stallybrass,  Mr.,  454 

Steppe,  412,  423-425.  447.  460 

Stemberg,'Mr.,  167,  191,  2S9j  261,  262 

Stone  implements,  335,  336 

Straits  of  Tartary,  27,  54,  62,  351 

,  Amur  and,  52,  53 

,  cessation  of  navigation,  76, 

108, 401 

,  currents,  103,  III 

,  dog-sledge  mail,  108,  et  seq. 

,  journey  down,  74-76,  101 

,  navigators  in,  98,  99,  401, 

et  seq. 
,  sealing  in,  252 

Stretensk,  27-30,  49,  60 

Suh-shen,  407 

Suifun  river,  31,  414 

Sungari  river,  37,  39,  45  n.,  412 

crossing,  421,  422 

,  Russian  navigation  of,  410 

Steam  Shipping  Company,  418 
town,  417,  418 

Swan,  Mr.,  454 


Taiga,  120,  133 
description,  105 
plunge  into,  a,  295,  460 
prisoners'  longing  for,  iji 
ride  through,  a,  308-313 
Russian  encroachments  on,  273 
under  snow,  252 
Tannu  Ola  range,  453 
Tashkend,  65,  461 
Taulan,  284 

Tea,  brick,  92,  175,  250,  252 
Telegrams,   l8,    19,   64,  328,  et  seq., 

402 
Telyega,  123,  308,  371 
Tiara,  Mount,  104 
Tikmenev,  114,  280,  281,  283 
Tim,  river,  87,  113,  118,  126 

,  ascent  in  canoe,  277,  et  seq. 

,    camping    on  banks,    166, 

177,  180,  181,  184,  185,  291 

,  descent  in  canoe,   135,    et 

seq.,  149,  et  seq, 

,  fishing  in,  155,  171 

,  meaning  of  name,  104 

,  native  highway,  1 16 

native    villages,    155,    161, 

172,  300 

,  rapids,  137,  140,  152,  293 

,  scenery,  136,  137,  155, 161, 

170,   171,  177,  278,  287,  292, 

295.  303 

— — ,  tributaries,  171 

— — ,  upper  reaches,  226 
Timovsk  district  (okrug),  n6,  133,  314 

,  Chief  of,  87,  182,  283,  314, 

et  seq. 
Tir,  53 
Toichi,  114 
Tol  ni  vookh,  169,  243,  273 

,  bear  and,  20i 

,  deceased's  spirit  to,  243 

,  ofiering  to,  254 

,  saved  by,  293 

-^— ,  the  powerful,  249 
Tomsk,  342,  459,  460 
Tondon  (Dundun),  95 
Tonchi.    See  Toichi. 
Trans-Baikalia,  31,  117,445,  45^ 


INDEX 


477 


Trans- Baikalian  Railway,  30,  406,  413, 

442.  455 
Trans-Siberian  Railway,  27,30,455-464 
Trigoni,  Mr.,  345,  346 
Tsintau,  s.s.,  73,  75,  78 
Tsitsikar,  412,  423-428 

New,  428,  429 

S.S.,  398-404 
Tsushima,  2 

Tumen  river,  15,  411,  412 
Tun  or  Tonng,  97 
Tundra,  103,  108,  184,  204 

causes  of,  224 

description,  loj 

of  the  Poronai  valley,  285 
Tungus,  113,  224 

Maxim,  the,  209,  210 

numbers,  116 

race,  115,  208,  257,  258,  408 

relations  with  Gilyaks,  258,  259, 
300 
Tunnels,  31,  416 
Turga  river,  443 
Tur  ni  vookh,  260,  270 

,  visit  of   deceased  woman's 
spirit  to,  243 


Ugovich,  Colonel,  419 

Ukavo,  161 

Ukaz,  67,  337,  4S4 

Ural  mountains,  456,  460-462 

Urga,  447,  450 

Uskovo,  123,  167,  168,  312 

Ussuri  Railway,  26,  27,  30,  et  seq. ,  43, 

413.  414 
Ussuri  river,  44,  45,  412 


Val,  New,  221,  226,  228,  230,  231 

Old,  215,  225 
Vanka,  156,  157,  164,  169,  246,  277, 

302,  306 
Vasiliv  the  Cannibal,  286 
Veng-kotan,  283 
Verkhne  Udinsk,  445,  449,  455 
Verkhniy  Armudan,  126 
Verkhoyansk,  106,  107 


Villages,  Russian,  isolation  of,  463 

Siberian,  50-52,  117,  126,  128,  309 
Vitim  district,  224 
Vladimirsk,  398,  399 
Vladivostok,  i,  15,  77,  405 

climate,  23,  107 

connexion  with  Sakhalin,  53,  330, 
401 

description,  17,  et  seq. 

escape  to,  from  Blagovestchensk, 

42,43 

hotels,  19,  21,  22 

imports,  33 

Koreans  at,  14 

naval  base,  24,  44,  57 

routes  from,  27-31,  412,  413 

tariflFand,  24,  25 
Volga,  463 

Vrassky,  Galkin,  Mr.,  143 
Vries,  Captain  Martin,  94,  98 
Vurkovo,  221 

Waddell,  Mr.,  451 
Warnings,  279,  323,  357,  358 
Wheelbarrows,  chained  to,  340 
Wonsan.    See  Gensan. 

X.,  Mr.,  80,  83,  88,  90,  139 

,  accompanies  me  to  the  north- 
east coast  of  Sakhalin,  118, 
ei  seq. 

,  engaged  as  my  interpreter, 

82 

,  his  cottage  at  Due,  359 

,  schoolmaster  at  Arkovo,  89 

. Due,  389 

,  the  Caucasian  and,  368 

Y.,  Mr.,  119,  375,  391 

,  ex-convict  and  bank  agent 

328 

,  his  story,  80,  ei  seq. 

,  sledging  experience,  56 

Yablonoi  range,  445,  462 
Yablonovaya  station,  445 
Yakimova,  Taisia,  346 
Yakuts,  113,  276 


4;8 


INDEX 


Yakutsk,  56,57,  113 

Yalu  river,  412 

Yamshtchik,  311,  323 

Yaroslav,  s.s.,  I,  345,  348,  368,  397 

Yashi  station,  435 

Yeddo,  99 

Yenesei  river,  113 

Yennaki  94 

Yezo,  78,  94,  98,  99,  104,  188 

Ainus,  97,  114,  16s 

pigmies  and  dwellings,  97, 115,  191 


Yih-len  or  Yih-lou,  191,  407 
Yuensan.    See  Gensan. 
Yuille,  Mr.  and  Mrs.,  454 
Yukola,  135,  196,  211 
Yungkin,  204,  216,  242,  273 
his  "great  city,"  259 
steals  a  wife,  263 

Zakuska,  315,  442 
Zhook,  Mr.,  144,  369 
Zlato-ust,  31,  461 


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