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FROM PEKIN TO SIKKIM 




THE BRITISH CEMETERY AT GYANTSE, 



FROM 
TO 

THROUGH THE ORDOS 3 THE 
DESERT, AND TIBET 

BY COUNT DE LESDAIH 



WITH MAP AND ILLUSTRATIONS 



LONDON 

JOHN MURRAY, ALBEMARLE STREET, W. 
1908 



TO 
J. CLAUDE WHITE, ESQ., C.I.B., 

MTICAL AGENT IN SIKKIM, BHUTAN^ AND TIBET 
EN SOUVENIR D'AMITEfi 



PREFACE 

As the sheets of this book are finally passing 
through the press the author has been unex- 
pectedly called away to South America, and has 
asked me to write a preface for It, 

The journey performed by the Comte and 
Comtesse de Lesdain was a remarkable one, all 
the more so from its having been their wedding 
tour. That a lady of nineteen should have faced 
and sustained the hardships of travel in a wild 
and unknown region described in these pages, can 
hardly fail to arouse a feeling of admiration and 
surprise in the mind of the reader. 

The journey took place in 1904-1905, and 
lasted seventeen months, It "was undertaken 
to gratify our wish to cross country hitherto 
unknown, and if possible to Increase the geo- 
graphical knowledge of our day." 

Starting from Pekin, Count de Lesdain struck 
west to the Hoang-Ho, in order to explore the 
little known region of the Ordos Desert, which 
lies in the almost rectangular bend of that mighty 



viii PREFACE 

river. The region is governed by a number 5f 
kinglets, forming the Confederation of the Ordos, 

Amongst other spots visited in this gart of 
the journey was Edchen Koro, which contains 
the tomb of Jenghis Khan, so jealously guarded 
by its custodians that no European has hitherto 
been able to discover its actual site, much less 
to see it. 

After traversing the districts of Shansi and 
Kansu and the Alashan Mountains, the party 
skirted the Gobi Desert and the Zaidam district, 
crossing a part of the Kuen-lun range into Tibet, 
and then travelled over the Dangla (where they 
encamped at a height of 19,800 feet), past the 
Tengri-nor Lake, to the Lhasa high road. 

It will be seen that the route taken, gener- 
ally, lies parallel to that traversed by Captain 
Younghusband on the North, and that taken by 
Mr E. F. Johnston on the South, and that it 
touches on many regions which are unknown or 
scarcely known to Europeans. 

JOHN MURRAY. 

January, 1908. 



CONTENTS 



CHAP. PAGE 

I. FROM PEKIN TO KWEI-H0A-CHENG .... 1 

II, THE OBDOS ....... 23 

III. BUBIEI) CITIES OP AI/ASHAN ..... 52 

IV. FU-MA-FU ...'... 97 
V. THBOUGH KANSU ...... 133 

VI. TOWABDS BEPALABAITSE ..... 159 

VII. FBOM MANG-CHOU TO AN-SI-OHOU, PBBPARATION FOB TIBET 179 

VIII. THE ZAIDAM MONGOM ..... 207 

IX. IN OBNTRAI* TIBET ...... 231 

X. AlONGt THE YANG-TSE-KIANG ..... 257 

XI. THE BOAD TO INDIA ...... 277 



LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS 



THE BRITISH CEMETERY AT GYANTSE . . . 

THE GREAT WALL OP CHINA, NEAR PEK1N , . To fttCB pttgv I 

A CHINESE GIANT . . . . . 4 

THE TEMPLE OF YUNG-YANG-M1A0 . . . ,,12 
THE CARAVAN CROSSING THE ULAN-MUREN DESERT OP 

OBDOS ...... ,,24 

A WELL INT THE ALASHAN DESERT ... ,,28 

THE PALACE OP THE PRINCE OP TCHONGAR . . 32 

THE GREAT WALL. AT A POINT 2,000 MILES PROM PKKIN ; , ,52 

CAMP IN THE DESERT ..... G4 

GRAVES DISCOVERED NEAR POU-HOTO ... 74 

THE RUINS OP THE TOWN OF POU-HOTO, ALASHAN . }} 76 

THE TEMPLE OP AQUE-MIAO .... ,,80 

A CAMP IN THE ALASHAW DESERT ... ,,90 

THE TOWN OF FU-MA-FU .... ,,96 

PUTTING UP THE TENT PRESENTED BY THE PRINCE OP 

FU-MA-FU ...... ,,98 

THE CENTRAL PAVILION OF THE TEMPLE OP FU-MA-FU 100 

THE TEMPLE OP FU-MA-FU .... 104 

THE CARAVAN ON THE MARCH IN THE DESERT OP ALASHAN 108 

A ROAD IN KANSU ..... ,,128 

FIRST SNOWS, NEAR TJANG-TCHOU-FU ... 140 

THE CARAVAN IN THE SANDS NEAR TCHING-TROU-ROU . 166 

IN THE GOBI DESERT, NEAR REPALARAITSE . , )} 174 
NOMADS OF TIBET AND THE TENT MADE OF THE HAIR 

OF THE YAK ..... ,,246 



xii LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS 

THE SOURCE OP THE YANG-TSE-KIANG . . . To face paffli 25 

THE DANGLA RANGE ..... 2C 

OUR MEN, AFTER THE DEATH OP LAO CHANG . }} 27 

THE YANG-TSE-KIANG IN TIBET. . . }) 27' 

THE liAKE OF TO-KO-TSO .... }} 28 

TIBETAN PEOPLE, NEAR NAMLING ... 29 

CROSSING THE BRAHMAPUTRA . . . . )} 29 
THE PORT AND THE BRIDGE OF NAMLING DJONG AT 

THE WEST OP LHASA . . 29 

THE TEMPLE AND PORT OF GYANTSE . . . 29 




THE GREAT Wtt OF dim. NEAR PEKIX 



TO 
THROUGH GOBI AND 

CHAPTER I 

FROM PEKIN TO KWEI-HUA-CHENG 

ALL departures from Pekin are alike. I had left 
the capital of the Celestial Empire two years 
before to make a journey of exploration for some 
months across the north of Shansi and Central 
Mongolia. There was then the same scene of 
animation and bustle in the streets and at the main 
gates, with a touch of colour here and there to 
relieve the eyes. Pekin, one of the dirtiest towns 
on earth, is usually only worth seeing just after 
dawn, when the rising sun imparts a look of fresh- 
ness to all things, or in the evening, when on the 
occasion of some feast thousands of paper lanterns 
are lighted on all sides. 

On the morning of 20th June 1904 the heat 
was overpowering. Not a breath of wind stirred 
the still and heavy air. The road, well known 
to tourists, which runs to the Tombs of the 
Mings and the Great Wall, and which also leads 
to Kalgan, was, at eight o'clock in the morning, 
already hidden under a dense cloud of dust. 

1 A 



2 TEMPLE OF HANG-LING-TSE [CH.I. 

We took with us only three Chinese sprirjgless 
carts at the beginning of this expedition, which 
were amply sufficient for our baggage. As a long 
journey lay before us we had had to give up the 
comforts which can be taken in an expedition 
lasting for a few weeks, or only two or three 
months. We had decided to live on the resources 
of the countries through which we proposed to 
pass, and a few bottles of champagne, for the due 
celebration of supreme events, were almost the 
whole stock of our provisions. In Chinese travel, 
moreover, one can always obtain beef, mutton, 
chickens, an occasional duck, eggs, flour, and a 
sufficient supply of vegetables. The explorer is 
consequently not to be pitied overmuch. The 
main point is to have with one a good cook. The 
cook, whom we had with much difficulty recruited 
in Pekin, was an Annamite. Very clever at his 
own business, he proved eventually to be a hope- 
less drunkard. The other servants were a mafou, 
to look after the horses, and some coolies. 

I shall not weary the reader with a detailed 
account of the five days' journey between Pekin 
and Suen-hua-fu. Many authors have described 
it. For years diplomatists and tea merchants 
travelling from Europe to Pekin have gone by 
Urga, Kalgan, and Stien-hua-fu. However, I 
should advise those who use this road hereafter to 
stop at the little town of Hang-ling-tse. A temple 
on the top of a comparatively high mountain com- 
mands the whole vast plain, and from Its stony 



A CHINESE GIANT 3 

platform one enjoys a magnificent view. In spite 
of our long day's march we resolved to climb up 
to it- and with this object sent our men to com- 
mandeer donkeys. The temple itself is extremely 
small, and contains only unimportant statues, but 
to reach it a wonderful little stony bridge has to be 
crossed, ornamented with inscriptions and spanning 
a cleft in the rock. The custodian offered us tea, 
and refused the small tip which I proffered for his 
kindness, an experience new to me after Pekin. 
On our way down we stopped for a few minutes 
at another temple, larger and newer, where forty 
lamas at prayer made a great noise in the dim- 
ness of the chill and lofty hall of worship. 

I must not omit to record that the evening 
before we chanced upon an exhibition worthy of 
Bamum's circus. In broad noonday our carters, 
overcome by the heat, had begged for a short rest, 
and while they lay stretched under the shade of 
a tree I had made my way towards a group of 
Chinese peasants at no great distance off. As I 
approached I saw one of the tallest men con- 
ceivable. He was then seated surrounded by a 
group of laughing and jesting children, but when 
he saw me he rose, and I could see that he out- 
topped all present by some two feet in height. I 
went and fetched my bag of anthropological 
instruments, and when I returned began to take 
the measurements of this colossus. But his 
mother, a wrinkled old lady, intervened. She 
said she feared that I should cast an evil spell over 



4 AT SUEN-HTJA-FU [OH,*. 

her son. The sight of a small ingot of silver, 
however, successfully calmed her and banished her 
fears, and I was allowed to proceed with my m^asure- 
ment of her son. His height was fully 8 feet, and 
a hump detracted from his full measurement in this 
direction. The circumference of his chest, includ- 
ing the hump, was 58 inches, and the length of his 
foot 15 inches. Although only twenty-eight years 
old he had thick white hair, and his whole outward 
appearance was that of a being whose muscular 
force and bodily weight were not in proportion. 

We reached Siien-hua-fu on the 26th June, and 
did not stay there long. The town itself has no 
objects of interest, and the heat had developed in 
it smells worse than those of Pekin itself, and this 
fact alone was reason enough to hurry on. We 
had been well received at the Kon-kuan, or 
yamen, reserved for Mandarins on tour, but as 
our arrival was wholly unexpected, we had the 
pleasure of finding in each of our sleeping rooms 
beggars, wrapped in noisome rags, who were 
smoking opium, with the tacit approval of the 
keepers of the house. 

On leaving this prefectoral city, instead of 
making for Kalgan, we branched off slightly to the 
left and crossed the river Yung-ting-ho or (Hun-ho), 
nearly dry at this season, with a bed of enormous 
extent, and made of fine sand yielding here and 
there beneath our tread. The country that we now 
reached, west of the river, has the desolate appear- 
ance of a bare plain, in which, however, thanks to 




A CH1MSB GIAVT, 



CULTURE OF OPIUM 5 

a constant struggle against bad soil, small villages 
have struck root and relieve the monotony of the 
district. Moreover, this wretched appearance does 
not extend far, and after recrossing the river and 
reaching Chai-ku-pu one is struck with wonder at 
the magnificent cultivation which meets the eye. 
An island in the centre of the river is specially 
fertile. On all sides there are to be seen fields of 
poppies of varied colour, richly tinted,, pure mauve 
and deep red, white and cream-coloured. The 
island looks like fairyland. The irrigation of 
these fields circled by trees has been devised with 
much practical skill, and I greatly admire its 
results. These unlearned Chinese cultivators have 
taken advantage of almost imperceptible differences 
of level to flood their fields with a productive 
supply of water. Opium costs money, and the 
town of Chai-ku-pu prospers accordingly. The 
population, perfectly orderly, consists of about 
five thousand souls. 

Our object being to reach Mongolia at Or-tan- 
ho by the shortest road, I ordered the caravan 
to leave the beaten track, and to enter upon a 
mountainous district bounded on the north-east 
by the Yung-yang-ho. To do this we crossed the 
Great Wall, not that in the neighbourhood of 
Pekin, always visited by tourists, but that which 
is almost endless in extent, since it is met with in 
Manchuria and on the border of Kansu, and which 
traces the limits of the northern frontier of the 
great empire. This is now hardly a causeway. 



6 DISAPPEARED OLD CITIES [OH.I. 

It has lost all its splendour and importance. It 
now retains only the value of a relic of history, 
but it served through centuries as a sturdy defence. 
At every pass through which a Mongol invasion 
might break a way for itself the Great Wall rein- 
forced by a fort stood against the invaders. Thus 
at the issue of the river Yung-yang on Chinese 
territory rose five or six hundred years ago the 
fortified city of Shin-ping-fu, of which we could 
only recognise the lamentable ruins. Opposite this 
city the old maps mark a fortress with the name 
of Ping-yuen-fu. This has entirely disappeared. 
We could hardly identify the remains of its walls. 
The general appearance of the country, after 
leaving the fertile valley of the Yung-yang, is 
again gloomy and poverty-stricken, and the caravan 
climbed the mountainous district referred to above, 
over ground made up of loose stones and dried 
clay. Through low hills crowned by little deserted 
temples we reached the top of the funnel facing 
north-east, at the bottom of which lies Or-tan-ho, 
reached by a gentle slope. The road has no point 
worth mentioning, but cultivation prospers again, 
and is able to support an adequate population. 

We reached Or-tan-ho about midday, in great 
heat, and much to our surprise, in spite of its 
Mongol name, no single Mongol could be found 
in the whole of the little town. On the other 
hand, I observed a large number of persons, 
more or less in rags, bearing on their back or 
chest the distinctive insignia of the Boxers. This 



TROUBLES WITH THE BOXERS 7 

little centre was, four or five years before, a retreat 
for brigands during the troubles, and a nursery of 
the insurrection. From here started the bands 
which attacked Shi - ying - tse, Or - shi - san - ho, 
Tai-hai, and several other mission centres. How- 
ever, thanks to the bravery of certain missionaries 
possessed of common sense, the brigands were 
driven back with loss. They had certainly heard 
of the approaching arrival of our little caravan, 
and the Boxers of the town had consequently 
arranged for us a somewhat discouraging reception. 
In the narrow road which led to the river curses 
were showered upon us from, both sides, the 
most common being Yang-qui-tye, which means 
"foreign devils." This is not specially emphatic 
when standing alone, but the victims of it find 
this compliment, when too often repeated, very 
trying to the nerves. We hoped to find peace 
by closing our doors at the inn, and we were in 
fact undisturbed at our meal. But as soon as 
we proceeded to pay our bill a discussion arose, 
for our host did not hesitate to ask an exorbitant 
price for the use of his inn and kitchen. I 
naturally declined to pay anything out of the 
common, and, perceiving that he could not attain 
his end unaided, the man threw open the door 
and showed us, with a view to intimidation, that 
the courtyard was full of Boxers, whose attitude 
was unquestionably hostile. Realising the need 
of haste, I wanted to break a way through the 
crowd and get our caravan away from the inn, 



8 OR-SHI-SAN-HO [OH.I. 

Unluckily the great gate had been seeujely 
closed and we were immediately surrounded by 
all the people present, who, with the Chinapian's 
customary treachery, began to press us against a 
wall till we could no longer stir in any direction. 
As the situation was becoming serious I drew 
my revolver and threatened to fire upon the men 
nearest to me. This produced an absurd com- 
motion and a rapid flight of the whole company. 
Some, since the exit was closed, climbed over 
the walls, others took refuge in the rooms. My 
men opened the gates, and the carts crossed the 
stone threshold. The incident had ended happily. 
I must say that this was the only occasion on 
which we met with definite hostility from the 
inhabitants of a Chinese town. 

From Or-tan-ho we made for Or-shi-san-ho, 
a prosperous mission station in an oasis of verdure 
surrounded with skilfully cultivated fields and 
growing woods, a large portion of which have 
been planted by the missionaries. All this district, 
like Or-tan-ho and like Shi-ying-tse, has been won 
by the toiling Chinaman from the indolent Mongol. 
It is partly the triumph of progress over savagery, 
and if the Chinaman, rich and poor, were not in 
the thrall of many vices, and specially of opium, 
there would be no limit to his activity which 
would extend the success that a frugal and 
patient people can always command. 

Leaving Or-shi-san-ho on 1st July, we made 
our way southwards to Ta-tung-fu, one of the 



ANCIENT FORTIFICATIONS 9 

largest towns of Shansi. None of the Interven- 
ing country had yet been visited by a European 
explorer, but, thanks to the old maps of the 
Jesuits, a German publisher had been able to 
publish a practically accurate sketch of it. From 
the beginning of the day the road ran through 
mountains and valleys, across low hills and shallow 
declivities ; very numerous but nearly dried up 
streams all ran towards the Yung-yang-ho. The 
people seemed poor, and the land very barren, 
Towards evening we rose about 2,000 feet, and 
in a narrow little valley discovered the insignifi- 
cant temple of Lan-ye-miao. As it offered no 
accommodation for the night we decided to pitch 
our tent near a group of cottages on the right, 
a little below the temple. 

The road continuing southwards next day 
merged in the bed of the river Yutto, which is 
a tributary of the Sang-kan-ho, itself a tributary 
of the Yung-ting-ho. The volume of the Yutto 
is considerable, and must, in the rainy season, 
reach a high level, judging from the marks it 
leaves on the rocks, between which it forces its 
way. Early on the 3rd July we reached some 
very interesting ruins of the Great Wall. Clearly, 
the Chinese strategists apprehended here more 
than elsewhere an invasion from the Yutto Valley, 
for they multiplied defences at this point. Over 
a stretch of 4 miles I counted the remains of 
eighty bastions, some built up against the wall, 
while others stood out in front like pickets, 



10 THE TOWN OF TA-TUNG-FU [OH.I. 

and could take the enemy In the rear, if, after 
passing the first line of defence, they should reach 
the wall. The wall itself must have readied a 
great height, and, as I noticed here alone, it is 
perpendicular on the Mongol side, and gently 
sloping on the Chinese. By the irony of fate 
the inhabitants of the district have dug out of 
the mounds of earth that form the slope stables 
for their cattle. Three miles away from the wall 
rise the ruins of an old fortified city, which are 
remarkable only for an ancient triumphal arch, 
and a gate in the ramparts, made of hewn stone, 
and strikingly well built. Still following the bed 
of the same river we reached Ta-tung-fu on the 
following day. This important place deserves 
special mention. 

Ta-tung-fu was very strongly fortified, and its 
defences are still imposing. Its shape is rect- 
angular, and it has four gates strengthened by 
double walls. The northern gate, in old days 
the point of danger, does not communicate directly 
with the plain, but opens into a strong citadel, 
a miniature copy of the city itself. In this are 
the parade ground and the barracks of the troops, 
recognisable from the number of small flags that 
surmount them. I think I may assert that the 
Chinese forces retain ancient forms not yet 
Westernised ; for example, there is one flag to 
every ten men. 

The interior of the city contains some triumphal 
arches, in the purest Chinese style, and great main 



GROTTOES AT YUNG-YANG-MIAO ,; II 

streets comprising shops well furnished for the 
interior of a Chinese province. Particularly well 
preserved also is a great wall covered with 
coloured tiles representing a dragon. The tint 
of these tiles is very fine, and no European 
factory can produce richer work. 

We did not stay long at Ta-tung-fu, for we 
wished to reach the desert of the Ordos as soon 
as possible, and purely Chinese towns did not 
interest us overmuch. If it is true to assert that 
all the cities of the Celestial Empire are alike, 
it is a different story with the temples, for we 
visited on the day after our departure from 
Ta-tung-fu the most interesting and curious 
temples that we ever had the fortune to see I 
mean the grottoes of Yung-yang-miao. 

To reach them one must travel along the 
picturesque valley of the Shi-li-ho for some dozen 
miles, and pass before a small but very striking 
temple whose entrance gate is guarded from the 
wrong-doing of the ill-affected by a wall covered 
with tiles in a style similar to those I described at 
Ta-tung-fu. Its roof is also coated with coloured 
tiles. Soon after, the village of Che-kon-han-chu 
is reached, where two chapels, which call for notice, 
are cut out of the rock. They consist of two 
square chambers, the vault above being supported 
by a central rectangular pillar. I concluded that 
they existed first as natural grottoes caused by 
the passage of water, and that the Chinese had 
only enlarged them and shaped them as they 



12 BUDDHAS IN THE ROCK [CH.I, 

are to-day. In one of them a spring which Arises 
with a weak flow supports this theory. They 
show otherwise clear traces of water action. To a 
height of some 8 feet the friable rock has crumbled s 
and the ceilings of both chambers are entirely mil- 
dewed. Though now in poor preservation, they 
remain a proof of some considerable sculptural 
achievement. Each room contains over a thousand 
figures, some nearly 6 feet high, others only a 
few inches. The ceilings especially are a maze of 
painted dragons. The statues also were painted, 
but are now discoloured by the effects of the 
water. However, Buddhist piety has succeeded 
in repairing some of the figures, especially the 
statue of a Turk, in a turban crowned with an 
aureole, in the first room, whose presence seems 
a tasteless anachronism. I concluded that gates, 
which have perished, originally closed the entry. 
As to the inscription in the interior of these 
grottoes goodwill alone could not suffice to 
decipher them. 

A little further on are the village and temple 
of Yung-yang, made up of grottoes all cut out 
by human hand in a great wall of limestone 
reaching for three-quarters of a mile on the bank 
of the Chi-li-ho. They are many hundreds in 
number, and all contain a seated Buddha carved 
in the living rock. The nearest to Ta-tung-fu 
are the only important ones. They are very 
lofty and adorned on the outside with wooden 
temples three and four stories in height. These 




THE TEMPLE OF YCNG-YANG-MIAO. 



LEGEND OF YUNG-YANG-MIAO 13 

storiea are connected by staircases cut In- the 
rock, pnd are composed of platforms of which the 
highesl are on a level with the eyes of the Buddha. 
These Buddhas are huge, and are surrounded 
by small figures like the angels round the 
central figure over the altar of a Iloman Catholic 
Church. The general appearance of the temple 
is not unlike a theatre, of which the grotto serves 
as the stage. In one of these grottoes a Buddha 
50 feet high is entirely gilded, and wears on 
his forehead a crown of coloured glass. His eyes 
also are made of glass. The wooden temples 
were repainted twenty years ago, and are conse- 
quently very conspicuous and picturesque. Un- 
luckily money was apparently lacking to renew 
the platforms and railings, and I should not 
advise any one to approach too near to the abyss 
to get a close view of the statue, which is very 
striking as seen either from above or below. 

The other grottoes have no temples in front, 
and the largest, which contain some gilded statues 
adorned with imitation gems, are simply divided 
from the outside by wooden bars. The smaller 
grottoes have not even these. Legend, in the 
mouth of the old lama in charge, insists that all 
once had their temples in front, but some thousand 
years ago, he avers, a deluge of twelve days' rain 
loosened the foundations of the temples, even 
then ancient, and reduced them practically to 
ruins. Seven days after the rain, an unknown 
man stood before the temples, and with uplifted 



14 WE REACH SO-PING-FU [OH.I. 

arm gave them the order to fall. A 11 fell 
together, exposing the grottoes as they i lay be 
seen to-day. The truth is, that, if these jorticos 
ever existed, they fell one after another for the 
all-sufficient reason that the Chinese, who occa- 
sionally repaint, never restore or rebuild. 

After a four days' inarch we reached So-ping-fu 
on 9th July, having followed from the temples of 
Yung-yang, a high road wholly without interest, 
and only remarkable for the large number of old 
towns and fortified villages, completely deserted 
and abandoned, telling the sad story of the real 
China of to-day, infinitely less populous and 
industrious, whatever may be said, than it was 
three hundred years ago. So-ping~fu hardly 
deserves to be called a prefecture. It is a dead 
city. Its empty streets form a melancholy contrast 
to the activity of Ta-tung-fu. We stayed there 
one night only, and spent it in the house of a 
tea merchant, the inns being too repulsive. 

The next day we set out with an escort of 
six grotesque soldiers, armed with absurd knives 
and with sticks. Having drawn one of these 
terrible swords from its sheath I found the blade 
to be made of wood, and the warrior quite shame- 
lessly explained to me that he had sold the steel 
that he might buy opium. 

Our purpose was to go from So-ping-fu to 
the Ordos by way of Cha-ber-noor, where lived 
a missionary friend of ours, a man of enlighten- 
ment. We had travelled together two years 



THE RIVER ULAN-MUREN 15 

before and I was looking forward to seeing him 
again, There is no direct road from So-ping-fu. 
to Chi -ber-noor. We had either to take the high 
road to Kwei-hua-cheng, or, having reached the little 
town of Shakolo, to try to make a way along the 
river Ulan-muren, which has a bad repute, amply 
justified by its quicksands. We decided for the 
latter course, which was more difficult, but more 
novel, and started for Shakolo, a very pretty little 
town at the opening of a defile. In older days 
the river Ulan-muren, which washes its walls and is 
a tributary of the Yellow River, was defended by 
a fortified bridge with very narrow stone arches, 
which, spanning the stream here and there, pre- 
vented the passage of troops in the shallow water. 
Only the ruins of this interesting work now remain 
on the left bank of the river. 

We arrived at Cha-ber-noor after a march along 
the Ulan-muren, which was not without incidents. 
It was not easy to get our baggage carts along 
the banks which were strewn with large boulders, 
and when we had overcome this trouble we found 
ourselves encountered by treacherous quicksands. 
I nearly disappeared myself in one of these 
deceptive spots while searching for a place at 
which we could cross the river. Taken in by 
the colour of the ground, I forced my horse 
forward against his wish, and found myself about 
8 feet deep in mud. Luckily, I was riding 
an exceptionally vigorous pony. Roused and 
Inspired by the instinct of self-preservation more 



16 MANDARINS OF KWEI-HUA-CHENG [CH.I. 

than by my riding - whip, he managed, ^ter a 
series of struggles, to get clear of the Iquick- 
sand. 

The first 20 or 30 miles of the course of the 
Ulan-muren are very thinly populated, and almost . 
given up to the pasturage of sheep and goats. 
An incalculable number of hares are also to be 
found here. As they are not wild they are easily 
killed. Near a hamlet called San - chou - long I 
remember knocking over a dozen of these animals 
in the little clearings between the scanty bushes in 
less than ten minutes. It proved to be a waste 
of powder and shot, for our men refused to eat 
their flesh, A deep-rooted superstition convinces 
them that the souls of their grandparents reside 
after death in the bodies of hares. 

After leaving the Ulan-muren we crossed a 
small hilly district 1,200 feet in height, and 
debouched upon the huge plain of Tumet, in 
which are Cha-ber-noor, a number of flourishing 
villages, and the great city of Kwei-hua-cheng. 

Hardly had the Mandarins of this last place, 
with whom I had often been brought into contact 
two years before, heard of our presence at Cha- 
ber-noor, than they sent us pressing invitations 
to come to Kwei-hua-cheng. Although this 
digression did not quite suit our plans, I decided 
to comply with their request, hoping to obtain 
from them letters of recommendation, and greater 
facilities for crossing the Ordos. One of these 
Mandarins, who rejoices in the title of the Tartar 



THE FIRST CABAVAN OF CAMELS 17 

Marshal, is the real head of the Ordos, of Tumet, 
and rf Northern Mongolia. He represents the 
Pekin^ Government among the Mongol princes, 
and exercises great influence from this fact. 

But before starting for the Blue Town I had 
been obliged to make some changes on the staff 
of our caravan. Having obtained clear evidence 
of the thefts of which the mqfou had been guilty, I 
had dismissed this gentleman, not without having 
recovered, quite by chance, some of the stolen 
property, among which was a bottle of mercury 
which I had brought for astronomical observations. 

Furthermore, all the information which I had 
received latterly about travel in the Ordos, and 
about the condition of the roads there, had made 
it clear to me that I should only be able to use 
my Pekin carts for a very short time, and 
accordingly I had decided to send them back 
at once and to buy some camels. At Kwei-hua- 
cheng in the summer good camels can be bought 
in the market for a sum varying from 40 to 
50 taels. For the kind of work which the 
animals had to do it was important that they 
should be very fat, and not too young. In fact, 
instead of travelling by night to avoid the heat, 
as the Chinese and Mongols always do, we had 
decided that we would cover our stages by day- 
light, preferring to sacrifice the animals rather 
than our sleep. Mongolian camels do not bear 
heat well, and the hot sun is sometimes actually 
overwhelming when reflected from the sand and 



18 FESTIVITIES AT KWEI-HUA-CHENG [CH.I. 

beating on the Ordos in August. Thef| chief 
cause is that the long hair of the camels induce an 
abnormal perspiration, which rapidly makesl/them 
thin, and then their loads produce huge abscesses, 
which render them useless. On the other hand, 
they are not accustomed to eat at night, but only 
during the day, and when they halt after a hot 
stage they are so wearied by the heat that they 
stretch themselves on the sand and rest rather 
than eat the grass close by. 

In such circumstances their health fails quickly, 
but in spite of these drawbacks, provided that 
their feet do not sink in the sand or the mud, 
they are the best animals for crossing the Ordos 
with. 

We started then for Kwei-hua-cheng with a 
small troop of camels and a new staff. The road 
from Cha-ber-noor is flat, and very easy, and we met 
with no difficulty. We were accordingly perfectly 
fit and not at all tired when we established our- 
selves in the Kon-kuan, which had been reserved 
for us. We started almost at once upon a series 
of sumptuous dinners, at which the dishes were 
as numerous as they were indigestible, while the 
feast was heralded, interrupted, and followed, by 
performances of Chinese minstrels and jugglers, 
which were very entertaining. 

I remember especially a little man, full of 
activity and good humour, who swallowed a fiery 
ball somewhat larger than his fist, and made 
grotesque gestures while his deeply impressed 



REVIEW OF TROOPS 19 

audie.ice watched the ball gradually descend to 
the I'.vel of his stomach. After a few minutes 
he mvide the solid mass rise to his mouth again 
apparently with consummate ease. Another man 
swung on a trapeze made of swords between two 
trees, and managed not to cut his hands on the 
sharp blades. 

But by far the most interesting exhibition which 
we witnessed was a review of troops, newly drilled 
by a Chinese officer, who had received lessons from 
the Germans at Tientsin in military movements 
and tactics. I must own that he had profited by 
his lessons, and had reached an altogether remark- 
able result with the soldiers entrusted to him 
by the Mandarins of Kwei - hua - cheng. Five 
hundred of them performed all the exercises in 
which the men of European regiments are daily 
drilled. They wore a smart uniform of dark hue, 
absolutely different from the long robes and the 
impedimenta of all kinds that Chinese soldiers 
usually affect. Oddly enough the General, and 
the many officers of this regiment, had retained 
the pale yellow or sky-blue gauze robes, and 
seemed quite out of place amidst their men, who 
were rapidly manoeuvring at the command of 
their instructor. 

I do not venture to assert that the soldiers 
of Kwei - hua - cheng are at this moment to be 
dreaded, especially if they were to be confronted 
by European troops. No doubt, on the battle- 
field they would quickly forget the fine precision 



REFLECTIONS ON CHINESE SOLDIERS [OH.I. 

of their drill and the spirit of discipline so Jiardly 
inculcated, but, notwithstanding, the fact of itading 
in the north of Shansi an instructor and well irilled 
men seems to me worthy of notice. 

Indubitably the Chinese are making efforts to 
raise the level of their troops. In the neighbour- 
hood of Pekin, Yuen-chi-kai, with Japanese help, 
has set up a real army, and no doubt these men 
enlisted from Japanese, and even from Europeans, 
armed with Mannlicher rifles of German make, 
will prove in future their superiority to their 
absurd, barbarous, cowardly, and undisciplined 
predecessors. Add to this the consideration that 
the Japanese triumph over Russia has puffed 
them up with pride. Everywhere, even in the 
most remote town of Kansu, the Chinese people 
know all about the decisive defeat of the Russian 
arms, and as they draw no distinction between a 
Muscovite, a Frenchman, or an Englishman, but 
class them all under one heading, the defeat of 
one entails a loss of prestige on all. I found many 
proofs of this in all directions. But this is not 
the place to discuss the future. I am content to 
assert, and I shall not be contradicted by those who 
have studied the new state of affairs, that the next 
war with China will cost more lives than any of 
its predecessors, and will raise more difficulties 
than the European nations, more or less allied, 
have yet had to overcome. 

After the review we were invited to partake of 
a light repast in the General's summer residence. 



RECEPTION AT THE GENERAL'S HOUSE 21 

It iVin the Manchu city. Kwei-hua-cheng, in 
fact, Comprises two very distinct towns close to- 
gether. The first, in which we were lodged, and in 
which I had previously spent nearly two months, 
is Chinese, laid out without apparent plan, and 
very dirty. The second is well ventilated by 
avenues of great trees, under which the homes of 
the poorest seem less wretched than elsewhere; 
contains some large yamens t and is inhabited by 
the Manchu aristocracy. 

The house in which we were entertained was 
composed only of a few very small rooms, and 
lunch was laid under a blue tent pitched between 
the dwelling-house and the garden. This last, 
without being extensive, contained a great variety 
of flowers, which we had to inspect, for our host 
was very proud of them. Owing to the special 
gift possessed by the Chinese of planning a garden 
in a picturesque style, and ornamenting the most 
ordinary spots with taste and novelty, the general 
effect was very artistic. 

This was the last of the official entertain- 
ments offered us by the Mandarins, and, our 
preparations being completed, we decided to set 
out without delay to cross the Ordos. On the 
morning of our departure the Prefect came to 
visit us, and enquired of me very confidentially 
whether there would be a little rain. " I know," 
he said, "that Europeans have constructed 
instruments by which they can foretell drought 
or rain. For a long time not a drop of rain has 



22 WE LEAVE KWEI-HUA-CHENG [OH.I. 

fallen in the surrounding country, and I hive to 
go to the temple and offer up public prayers to 
the gods. But if the drought persists when I have 
done this, I shall look somewhat foolish ! Can 
you give me the slightest hint ? " I laughed, and 
replied that the barometer had gone down con- 
siderably, and that he might pray to the gods 
with every confidence that his prayer would be 
heard. 

Escorted by the good Prefect we started off, 
and a little later he left us to go to the temple. 

I was a true prophet, for in the course of the 
day we received several showers more beneficial 
to the crops than pleasant for travellers. 



CHAPTER II 

THE ORDOS 

BEFORE beginning the account of our crossing 
of the Ordos Desert, I think it well to give the 
reader a short description of it. This part of 
the world has been seldom visited, and as it is 
marked as a desert on all the maps, many people 
no doubt think it absolutely barren, without life 
and out of all touch with relation to the rest 
of China or Mongolia, The Ordos have a curious 
resemblance in shape to the Spanish Peninsula. 
The nearest point to Pekin Is at a distance of 
fifteen days' journey ; but couriers can reach the 
capital of the Celestial Empire in less than a 
hundred hours, thanks to the relays of good 
ponies, which are much quicker and more active 
than the short and squat animals generally ridden 
by the Tibetans and Bhutans. 

The Yellow River, Hoang-Ho, is the natural 
boundary which encircles the Ordos on the west, 
north, and east, and, at certain seasons of the 
year, makes them almost Inaccessible to travellers 
from the north. On the south, the provinces of 
Shansi and Kansu, bounded by the Great Wall, 
or at least what remains of it, mark the limit 



24 MONGOL POPULATION IN THE ORDOS [can. 

which the Inhabitants must not cross for fear of 
losing their apparent independence. 

Shut in, therefore, on all sides, the population 
of Mongol tribes, scattered over this country, 
incorrectly termed desert, has not been able to 
extend, but has collected at certain fixed points 
when the nature of the ground and the larger 
quantity of rain allow of the rearing of sheep, 
oxen, and horses, often in very large numbers. 
This is the reason why the density of the popu- 
lation is much greater there than elsewhere in 
Mongolia, why the trade with China is more 
active, and why the Chinese Mandarins draw a 
large revenue from the Ordos. Even if the 
Mongols were to cross their natural frontier, the 
Yellow River, and to try to spread in all direc- 
tions in search of rich pasture grounds, they 
would be stopped on the north - east by the 
Chinese, who have conquered little by little, by 
force of patience, from other Mongol tribes, the 
rich plains of Tumet, and the alluvial land left 
on the north by the old beds of the river. On 
the west, they would run against a real sandy 
desert, barren and deadly, and if they succeeded 
in crossing it, they would have to fight with the 
sovereign prince of Kokonor and king of Alashan, 
at present residing at Fu-ma-fu. 

The climate of the Ordos is good and prefer- 
able to that of the huge steppes of Mongolia. 
The average height, about 4,500 feet, provides 
a plateau on which the intensity of the summer 



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(E I'lHAVAX CRIISSISII THE I'LiX JOB DMT IIP 



WATERS IN THE ORDOS SS 

heat* is not felt so severely as in Alashan in 
the same latitude. This plateau, without great 
mountains or deep valleys, is furrowed by a few 
water - courses, tributaries of the Yellow River, 
and almost all flowing eastward. Their beds are 
sometimes very wide, the bottom of them is of 
fine sand, often shifting and perilous; but it is 
rare to find more than a foot of water in the 
largest river in summer. The inhabitants have 
come to think nothing of the little streams 
which cross their country, and the water which 
they drink always comes from wells or from 
muddy swamps left by the rains. This is obvi- 
ously an unwholesome drink, and the peculiar 
smell of some swamps would make the whole 
faculty of medicine shudder. But here, as every- 
where, habit is stronger than science, and the 
Mongols, who often drink the water just as they 
find it, when they have no time to boil their 
tea, feel no evil effects from it. On the contrary, 
the people seem remarkably energetic, and their 
individual constitutions are as strong as possible. 
Unluckily, the custom of opium-smoking is slowly 
gaining ground, especially near Tumet, and is 
rapidly extending its ravages. Their energy is 
failing, life is dying out, and I have seen some 
Mongol Mandarins whose haggard faces and 
deeply-lined features reminded one of the worst 
Chinese smokers. 

The Mongols are, as is well known, divided 
into two great political parties. One ranges itself 



26 THE CONFEDERATION OF KINGS [OH.H. 

under the ancient "banners, the other obeys chiefs 
who bear the pompous titles of kings, and all 
claim to be descended from the companions, or 
even the family, of Jenghis Khan. The Mongols 
of the banners inhabit the huge steppes which 
stretch even further than Kalgan to the east, 
up to Urga in the north, and as far as Turnet 
on the west. 

The country of the Ordos is governed by a 
confederation of kinglets, five in number, who 
live on good enough terms with each other. The 
oldest, not he who has reigned the longest, is 
Chief of the confederation, and treats directly with 
the representative of the Pekin Government who 
lives at Kwei - hua - cheng, or in the Mongol 
tongue, Ku - ku - Hoto. The title of this high 
officer, generally a Manchu, is that of Tartar 
Marshal. He has power enough to enable him 
to exercise a good deal of injustice, thanks to 
which he fills his coffers in preference to those 
of the State. Under the Kings, but with more 
real power, some important lamas (ta lama) 
govern the people by working upon their grossly 
superstitious minds, and are here, as in Tibet, 
the true masters of the situation. 

After this long prelude, which I hope may be 
forgiven, I resume the account of our expedition. 

Being thoroughly furnished with letters of 
recommendation and imperative passports for the 
Mongol Princes, we set out towards the end oi 
July, for the ruined town of Tu-tchrung, not fai 



FLOODS OF THE YELLOW RIVER 27 

from "which we were to cross the Yellow River in 
boats specially prepared for the purpose. More 
important than all these paper precautions, the 
Tartar Marshal had sent with us one of his 
secretaries, with orders to commandeer for us all 
the requisite means of transport ; and I found 
this fashion of travelling very pleasant. 

After two days' march from Kwei-hua we 
arrived at the banks of the Yellow River, just 
in time to witness the complete destruction of 
several villages ingulfed in the huge annual flood. 
During two journeys, I have had opportunities 
of studying the disastrous floods of this great 
artery of Asia, so I may be allowed another 
digression on this subject. 

The Yellow Elver rises in Tibet, not far from 
Lake Oring, in a high water-shed, on which the 
snow collects in winter in large quantities. Before 
entering Mongolia it passes a series of water- 
sheds which, joined to those of Tibet, produce 
an enormous volume of water when the snows 
melt. As long as this liquid mass flows in a 
channel shut in by rocks it obviously cannot 
spread and do damage, but when it reaches the 
huge plains of the North of Alashan, of the 
Ordos, and especially Tumet, where the fall 
is less marked, it loses in depth but gains enor- 
mously in breadth. What also contributes largely 
towards this change is a defile situated about 
40 S. lat., and not far from Ho-Kau. At the 
point the rocks contract the river-banks to such 



^8 OBSTINACY OF CHINESE PEASANTS [CH.H. 

an extent as not to leave a wide enough pfissage 
in the summer. I should think it would be com- 
paratively easy to widen this opening by means 
of dynamite, and in this way to diminish the 
disasters caused all along the previous course of 
the river. Whether this may be the case or not, 
as regards the future, the ravages of the annual 
floods at present are frightful. It is useless for 
the peasants to dig ditches several feet wide 
round their mud-built houses, nothing can with- 
stand the invading element, nothing arrest its 
advance. Little by little the water makes its 
way, undermining and bursting the dykes. 

The cottages collapse in an instant, and with 
them the harvest laid out to dry on the roofs. 
This is the history of thousands of peasants who, 
evicted by the flood, come back and build the 
same house, and cultivate the same field to see 
them once more become the prey of the flood. 
The obstinacy of the Chinese is unrivalled. All 
the country round the spot at which we reached 
the river-bank was a swamp. Here and there 
a few trees and a few roofs, which had not yet 
fallen, were visible, and the sheet of water was 
more than 3 or 4 miles broad. 

Except for these floods, which sometimes make 
navigation difficult, and, above all, render it im- 
possible to fix on any definite landing-places, it 
would be a profitable enterprise with the help of 
the Mandarins, always a doubtful quantity, to 
establish a service of steam tugs which would 




A WELL IN THE ALASHAX DESERT 



[Toficep., 



THE TOWN OF HO-KAU 29 

make, much money by hauling the numberless 
boats, which carry the products of Kansu to Kwei- 
hua-cheng. 

Being unable to cross the river at this point, 
L we made for Ho-Kau, where we arrived after a 
day's journey, after passing the imposing ruins 
of Tu-tchrang, which was a noble stronghold in 
the days of the Nestorian civilisation, and the 
splendour of which Marco Polo has celebrated. 
To-day a few grass mounds inside its circuit 
barely mark the heap of ruins of some important 
dwelling, and the cattle of the peasants eat the 
shrubs that are growing over the turrets. 

Ho-Kau is not a safe place in flood-time. The 
contracted bed of the river causes the current to 
impinge with terrible pressure against the dykes 
protecting the town, which is built below the 
water-level, and a single breach in the protection 
works would be enough to destroy it. The level 
of the flood, having been particularly high this 
year, almost the whole of the population had fled, 
and it, was with a sense of deliverance that we 
left this town on the morning of the 28th July. 

Our only difficulty in crossing the river was 
the objection of the camels to venture upon the 
moving tide. We had to employ a great number 
of coolies, and lift the legs of the camels one by 
one into the barge, to overcome their obstinacy. 
On the other bank we were at once amongst 
sand - hills, and at nightfall we stopped at a 
hamlet composed of the wretched huts, 



SO THE PALACE OF KING CHONGAR [CH.H. 

Our intention was to cross the Ordos, in a 
diagonal line, coming out at Mng-hsia in the 
Province of Kansu. On the way we meant to 
visit four of the Mongol Kings, and to see the 
venerated monument which covers the remains of. 
the greatest conqueror that the world has known 
Jenghis Khan. 

The road to the Palace of Cliongar, the first 
of these princes, runs through a succession of 
sand-hills; of plains partly cultivated by Chinese 
peasants, and of rocky ground. One river only, 
the Eul Ru Ho, flowing to the north - east, 
crosses the plateau, and in the month of July 
the water in it is not more than 5 or 6 inches 
deep. 

A few years ago the palace stood in a different 
place. Probably the pasturage grew worse, and 
the then reigning prince transferred the seat of 
his government to another plain. On reaching 
the top of a little eminence we suddenly came 
in sight of several buildings, which, standing in 
an almost complete desert, appeared magnificent. 
These were the palaces. The King's palace is 
surrounded by ruined walls 18 feet high, with 
two entrances, of which the southern leads 
straight to the royal buildings. These consist 
simply of a large Chinese house, built in the 
favourite style, with three central courts, with 
carved wooden windows, and small panes of glass 
replaced here and there by pieces of paper. The 
walls and the courts are of brick, which gives 



VISIT OF BONIN TO CHONGAR 31 

the whole dwelling a comfortable appearance. 
Not far away some flags and prayers, written on 
small pieces of cloth, marked the temple where, 
on great occasions, the Prince offers sacrifices, 
jSuch as an outbreak of cattle disease, of drought, 
or when his business is not prospering at the 
Court of Pekin. 

The Prince soon came to visit us. We had 
hardly settled in a wing of Ms palace when he 
appeared, dressed in official costume, and followed 
by a train of dirty Ministers. A sheep boiled 
whole was put before us, which is a mark of 
honour in Mongolia, and the dinner was cooked 
in a style which he fancied to be European. In 
answer to my questions about the Tomb of 
Jenghis Khan, he assured me that I was a long 
way from it, that it was inaccessible, and that 
no one had the key to it. His predecessor, who 
was visited by the French explorer, Charles 
Bonin, in 1898, during a few days' visit to the 
Ordos, was much inclined to do kindnesses to 
Europeans. He was the first to announce to 
my fellow - countrymen the exact date of the 
Boxer movement, and of the attack on the 
Legations at Pekin. Bonin made it his duty 
to inform his Legation immediately, which, of 
course, instead of taking measures, or at least 
making enquiries and warning the other Legations, 
treated Bonin as a lunatic, put his letters in a 
pigeon-hole, forgot them, and was attacked at the 
appointed time. 



m THE WIVES OF THE KING CHONGAR [can. 

I mention this fact? which does not stand a alone, 
simply to prove that what happened in China in 
1900 might have been avoided, and that much 
bloodshed might have been spared. 

The former Prince of Chongar did not inhabit' 
this new dwelling, but had built for himself a 
very pretty little palace a little further north and 
outside the ramparts, carefully constructed and 
surrounded by a kind of park. In one of the 
inner courts were ornamental pools and fountains 
true luxury in the Ordos. One or two of the 
many wives he left behind him are now living 
there, and spending the rest of their days in 
regrets for the time past, and in smoking opium. 

The reigning Prince is married to quite a 
young woman. He has only one lawful wife, but 
he has generously offered hospitality to his aunt 
and her daughter. We went to see them, and 
I do not think that I ever met with a stronger 
smell of opium in a Chinese house than in the 
room of these two women. They live an entirely 
useless and unoccupied life, and one wonders how 
they escape utter boredom. 

As the sun was setting, the Prime Minister 
insisted that we should visit the yamen of 
justice, and we complied with his wish. This 
yamen, of which he seemed very proud, was a 
wretched place, its only furniture being a strong 
box made of carved wood, heavily strengthened 
with iron bars, and chains intended for criminals. 
The strong box is empty, and the chains rusted, 



ON THE WAY TO KING WANGTSE 33 

for there is little crime in the Ordos, and when 
it does happen the murderer always escapes. In 
the evening we received another dinner sent by 
the Prince, and the following morning we left 
.the palace, escorted by Mandarins, and by soldiers 
armed with blunt knives and home-made guns, 
long, slender, and equipped with rickety wooden 
stocks. They are fired from a fork like the 
Tibetan guns, and are only effective at a very 
short range. 

The Palace of Chongar, simple as it was, 
afterwards seemed to us a marvel, compared with 
the poverty and smallness of those which we 
visited subsequently. 

Our guide had been ordered to take us to 
the King Wangtse. Every attempt to draw the 
conversation to the subject of the Tomb of Jenghis 
Khan was coldly received, and as all the answers 
were evidently untruthful, I thought it politic on 
my part to seena to give up the idea. I relied 
upon the directions left by Bonin, upon chance 
and upon strategy to attain my end. 

Our road ran west, and crossed a large number 
of moderate-sized and small rivers. The country 
was by no means such as could be called a desert. 
There were fields, cottages, crops drying in the 
sun, in all the many little valleys which we had 
to cross. This portion of the Ordos is populated 
and fertile, and plenteously rewards the labour of 
its cultivators. These latter are all Chinese, who 

have generally met with a series of misfortunes 

c 



84 STUPIDITY OF THE MONGOLS [can. 

in their own country, have fallen out with .their 
Mandarins, and have come to seek shelter, food, 
and peace under the banner of a Mongol Prince, 
who on his part gains a double advantage from 
their settlement in his little kingdom. 

These settlers afford a means of imposing 
taxes, however small, and of buying on the spot 
the corn which the people use,, at a much cheaper 
rate than he would get in the Chinese market. 
The Mongol is in fact the prey of the Chinese, 
since his simplicity and his astounding idleness 
make him a pigeon easy to pluck. He never keeps 
a shop, or cultivates the ground ; these occupations 
are too servile for him. He never works a mine, 
for that would bring on him the curses of the 
mountain genie, and in short owing to his pride, 
laziness, and superstition, he never obtains any 
advantage from the natural richness of the 
ground. The only occupation which he considers 
worthy of his lofty origin is the bearing of arms. 
Pekin pays each Mongol soldier a very small 
salary, which is enough for his immediate wants, 
and to meet any further requirements he sells his 
horses or his sheep to the Chinese merchants, 
who are constantly crossing the country in all 
directions. In the Ordos the normal price of a 
good horse, not an ambler, is from 10 to 15 
taefo. Animals which have been taught to amble, 
and do it well, reach a much higher figure, from 
40 to 50 taels. A sheep costs 1 tael, and an 
ox 5 or 6, 



ARRIVAL AT EDCHEN KORO 35 

After some stages, and a two days' halt near 
a little Chinese village, in consequence of a sudden 
attack of fever, I had reason to suppose that I was 
very close to the Tomb of the great Emperor, and 
without arousing the suspicions of my Mongol 
escort, I approached a group of Chinamen, and 
asked where Edchen Koro was, for this is the 
Mongol name of that sacred place. They replied, 
" You are not a day's march from it. If you take 
this road you will get there to-night." I ordered a 
start to be made at once, and instead of pursuing 
the road which my guides were pressing me to 
take, I took the road for Edchen Koro. Their 
pitiable faces amused us very much for some 
minutes, and one of them disappeared to carry 
to the Prince of Chongar the disastrous news of 
our visit to the tombs. 

The sun in fact was still high in the heavens, 
when we distinguished at a turn of the road which 
had been running through hilly country since 
morning, a plain and unadorned white mass, with 
two gilded balls above it. This was Edchen 
Koro. The Tomb is situated on the eastern side 
of a small hill, some 50 yards above a wretched 
village, where lives the custodian who has charge 
of the keys. It faces south, and is raised on a 
terrace some 8 feet high. A palisade of posts 
fixed at intervals surrounds the terrace, and in it 
is a single crumbling and worm-eaten gate opening 
towards the south. The general aspect of the 
tomb is so poverty - stricken that one feels a 



36 THE TOMB OF JENGHIS KHAN |a*-n. 

painful shock in traversing this miserable entrance 
of what may be called the Tabernaculum. Two 
small tents, one behind the other, and connected 
by a very low inner door, made of worn-out 
felt, and admitting, through their rents, the rain 
and the wind are the "monument" destined to 
perpetuate the renown of the greatest conqueror 
the world has known; and one who in his life- 
time possessed a greater extent of territory than 
any contemporary monarch ; whose name spread 
terror, and commanded obedience from the banks 
of the Yellow River to the borders of Poland. 
The ashes of the body of Jenghis Khan are 
deposited in a kind of chest, cubic in shape, and 
placed on a wooden support made of small 
coloured pillars, adorned with paintings on all 
its sides, except that facing south, which is 
covered with a finely-worked copper plate repre- 
senting a divinity surrounded by four animals 
which are difficult to identify. Each side of this 
coffin, which serves the purpose of a funeral urn, 
is adorned with a handle of gilded copper, by 
which it is raised, and which seemed to me a 
fit emblem of the eternal migration of one who 
overran so many countries when alive, and even 
after his death has not found rest. The Tomb, 
in fact, has not always been here ; but it is difficult 
to know exactly where the first descendants of the 
great Emperor laid his remains. 

One thing is certain, from the admission of 
the Mongols themselves, that the tents at Edchen 



MONGOL IGNORANCES 37 

Koro have been comparatively recently set up. 
They have not the slightest idea of who Jenghis 
Khan was, and of their own history they know 
nothing, of their conquest of the ancient world, 
of their struggle against China, and of their final 
defeat for want of organisation ; nor do they know 
the date of Jenghis Khan. The custodian of the 
tomb, when questioned by me on this matter, 
replied that at least three thousand years had 
passed since his death, and when I tried to fix 
the dates, and to convince him of his mistake, he 
simply turned his back upon me, and carefully 
shut the doors of the first tent, which serves as 
an antechamber, after having put out the tallow 
lamp which he had lighted when we came in, 
and which, when he prostrates himself, he raises 
in his hands. 

To conclude, there is very little to see, and 
still less to admire at Edchen Koro. The tents 
contain nothing remarkable except the coffin. As 
everywhere else, in all temples, large and small, 
coloured flags, dirty and dusty pieces of silk, a 
few nicknacks, a looking-glass over the coffin, 
some prayers written on pieces of cloth, and a 
canopy of silk, easily filled the chief tent, which 
is only 4J yards long and 3 yards broad, It is 
worth noting that this tent was the only felt 
tent of an oval shape that I saw. As to the 
first tent, it was absolutely empty. 

The territory of Edchen Koro is under the 
rule of the King of Wangtse, and the key of 



38 CHANGE OF SCENERY [OH.H. 

the coffin Itself Is deposited in his palace. As 
to the Mongols trusted to keep the tombs, they 
form a little tribe called " Targat " (in the Mongol 
language, <k that which pays no taxes "). The fact 
that they keep watch over the great man's remains 
exempts them from the slight annual payment 
that lies heavy on their fellow-countrymen. 

I must confess that we expected to find a 
sumptuous, or at least, a respectable monument, 
and that the discovery of the real lamentable 
state of things was a disappointment to us. But 
for the two gilded balls above them, these two 
tents would entirely fail to catch the' eyes of a 
traveller. 

Soon after leaving Edchen Koro we had a 
complete change of scenery. Instead of ravines 
and little hills, divided by very scanty streams, 
there was a boundless expanse of huge green 
plains, where flocks abounded, and there were 
fewer Chinese. 

Here and there are some absolutely deserted 
villages, and we camped the first day in an 
abandoned spot, where it was difficult to provide 
for our meals. The Mongol Mandarin, a button 
of the third rank, of pale blue crystal, whom the 
Prince of Chongar had ordered to conduct us 
to his neighbour, and to procure food and shelter 
for us on the way, was a worthless rascal. 

He might have been any age, and, like all 
opium smokers, had no energy at all. We always 
had to wait for him in the morning, for he had 



TROUBLES WITH OUR GUIDE 39 

never finished his opium smokingj and it required 
all my self-control to restrain me from giving 
him a thrashing. Through his fault, we found 
nothing prepared at the end of a stage, and 
I would rather travel alone than with such a 
major-domo. 

The 20th of August was a specially bad day. 
Having found my Mandarin absolutely unable to 
get up in the morning, I took from him his 
official badges, which gave him the right to 
commandeer, and left him. On our way, at a 
place where several roads meet, I forced a China- 
man to guide us, for fear of our mistaking 
the road. Having received the order without 
saying a word, the man started off walking in 
front of our caravan. After 8 or 4 miles, I 
discovered that he was deaf, and was quietly 
returning to his own home ! As we retraced 
our steps a violent storm broke upon us, which 
did not add to the pleasure of the situation. I 
have observed that in the Ordos, during August, 
storms occur pretty regularly every three days, 
and are accompanied by violent lightning; but 
given certain atmospheric conditions, the clouds 
are on the level of the earth, and the lightning 
does not appear in flashes, but rather like a very 
bright and sudden luminous radiance. 

I noticed throughout this country many traces 
of coal, sometimes on the surface, sometimes 
exposed by river channels. I doubt whether the 
veins are very important ; but even if they were 



40 TRACES OF COAL [can. 

the finest in the whole world, there are no 
means of working them remuneratively, in the 
present difficult conditions of transport in China. 
I shall have the same to say in another chapter 
on the mines of Kansu, which have so tempted 
the King of Belgium that he has sent several 
engineers to study the mineral riches on the 
spot, and keeps at Liang-chou a permanent agent, 
commissioned to obtain acceptable terms from the 
Governor by no means an easy thing. 

The sudden view of the temple of Chongara 
T'chao, which rises out of an enormous green 
plain, and looks like an oasis of tall trees, was 
a complete surprise to us. Its roofs of coloured 
tiles, green and yellow, are very striking. The 
gorge in front of it, formed by a small river, 
is very picturesque, and the general effect is 
charming. 

This temple, built upon the territory of 
Wangtse, contains, it appears, more than seven 
hundred lamas. This would be little for Tibet, 
but is much for the Ordos, where it is not easy 
to get together the necessary supplies for a large 
community. It is a collection of great buildings, 
part of which have been made after the Tibetan 
fashion, that is to say, with little square windows 
painted with dark colours, which contrast with 
the white walls. The two principal temples 
stand on brick terraces, and the beams of the 
entrance are adorned with specially fine painting. 
Inside the second hall, and on one side of it, 



TEMPLE OF CHONGARA TCHAD 41 

Is a collection of handsome statues of gilded 
copper, all dressed in silk draperies, some of 
them more than 9 feet high. This second 
temple, or second hall, is built in the Chinese 
.fashion. Three rows of elephants' trunks and 
tusks support a gabled roof. Before the altars 
there was the usual offering, cakes of mutton 
fat, heaps of flour, and bowls of pure water. I 
tried to buy some of the pictures which adorned 
the walls, but I could not acquire any at any 
price. The lamas attach the greatest value to 
these pictures, often several centuries old, and 
attribute them to the days of the first disciples 
of Buddha. While walking across the village, 
where the houses of the priests stand close 
together, I noticed many ancient paintings In 
a remarkable state of preservation. One of 
them had for its subject Heaven ; and the artist 
had undertaken to represent the pleasures, the 
walks, the siestas, the dinners, and the prayers 
which await the good man. Another, on the 
contrary, represented Hell, and consisted of a 
wheel pressed between the legs of a frightful- 
looking genie. In the upper part of this wheel 
are depicted evil actions, and in the lower part, 
divided into sixteen little squares, the way In 
which they are punished. 

We were lodged almost comfortably in a great 
lofty room adorned with tapestries and Mng-hsia 
carpets, and we hoped to enjoy sound sleep there, 
but had reckoned without the piety and the 



42 DIFFICULTIES WITH PRINCE WANGTSE [<" 

religious zeal of the lamas* who were keeping 
some festival or other, by mumbling and chant- 
ing prayers all night. In the morning the chief 
lama, in his richest vestment of yellow silk, came 
and presented us with dried dates and butter. 

We left Chongara T'chao soon after, and fol- 
lowed a track which crossed a Chao country similar 
to that which I have already described. It is 
noticeable here, however, that the Chinese element 
which is pre-eminent in the territory of Chongar, 
has almost disappeared on that of Wangtse, 

This Wangtse, who is one of the least 
important in the confederation of the Ordos, 
showed no consideration whatever for the orders 
which the Tartar Marshal had sent as to our 
reception. On hearing of our arrival, he had 
simply prepared the mud houses, where, by 
Mongol custom, hospitality is given to pilgrims 
crossing the country, and going to the holy 
places, such as Kumbum. Naturally, we could 
not put up with such cavalier treatment, and, 
putting spurs to my pony, I rode to the Prince's 
house. On my arrival I found all the doors 
shut, but with the assistance of some men 
I set about opening the chief entrance. The 
interior of the palace seemed absolutely silent. 
We had nearly finished our work when one of 
the Prince's servants came out of a little side 
door reserved for inferior officers, and asked me 
to follow him. I replied that I would only enter 
through the chief gate, and ordered our caravan 



THE PALACE OF WANGTSE 43 

men. 9 to go on with their work. A few minutes 
later a man came up rather better clothed than 
the others, and introduced himself as the Prince. 
He begged me to come in by a small door, for he 
assured me that the chief gate was never -used. 
But, at this moment, my men had succeeded in 
opening the closely fastened shutters, strengthened 
with bars of wood laid horizontally, and I advanced 
into the chief court of the palace. 

It was indeed different from that of Chongar. 
Instead of the great Chinese court, paved and 
comparatively clean, it was a square of stamped 
earth surrounded by walls, and absolutely disgust- 
ing. Its only interesting peculiarity was the 
presence of two Mongol tents, of an ordinary 
type, under which the Prince lived, rather than 
in the little Chinese house, containing only three 
rooms, which he had built on the north of the 
enclosure, and used only for receptions. We 
took up our abode quietly in it, and, as all 
earthly tilings have their humorous side, we had 
much pleasure in observing the altercation which 
took place between the chief of our escort and 
the Prince. The former, happy to be able to 
frighten a Mongol with impunity, by picturing 
the Tartar Marshal's anger, took a very high 
tone with him, and the wretched Prince pleaded, 
prayed, and sobbed for more than a quarter of 
an hour, before our centurion consented to forgive 
him. I may add that this forgiveness cost the 
Prince a good round sum. 



44 HUTS ON WANtrTSE TJSKR1TOKY L OH - n - 

The territory of Wangtse seemed poverty- 
stricken. We could not find flour fit to cook, 
and only after a long parley could we obtain 
a sheep. The fact is, that the ground does not 
lend itself to cultivation, and scarcely more to. 
cattle-rearing. It is very marshy in places, and 
in the huge prairies, which stretch for 35 miles 
in front of the settlement, lakes appear and 
disappear quickly, leaving a swamp behind them. 
A temple near the palace does not deserve any 
description. 

The frontier between the States of Wangtse and 
Wuchin lies 7 miles to the south. It is marked 
only by a little tent pitched on the sand. Huts 
of some description are noticeable in this part of 
the country, for the Mongols, being no longer 
nomads, do not feel bound to raise felt tents and 
wooden stakes, which always admit the cold wind 
in winter ; they prefer the mud cottage, but have 
given it the sugar-loaf shape of their former tents, 
so as to keep up the immemorial customs, which 
would be upset by a rectangular room. Some 
of the polite customs of the Mongols are worth 
mentioning. 

To begin with, the visitor who crosses the 
wooden threshold must not put his foot on it, 
which is a great breach of good manners. He 
must not bring his riding -whip with him, but 
must leave it with the man who holds his horse, 
or fasten it to the saddle, if he is alone. It 
would be very had manners to pass in front of 



MONGOL SUPERSTITIONS 45 

the altar which stands inside the tent on the 
north-west, the door being always on the south, 
or to put down any burden before the little statues 
of Buddha which usually adorn it. A well brought 
up Mongol will never lay the ashes of his pipe on 
those of the cooking hearth, and will never turn 
his back to the altar while speaking. 

On the 24th August, before reaching the 
temple of Tara lama, we had occasion once again 
to admire the splendid stupidity of the Mongols, 
and the absolute faith which they have in their 
lamas. Having noticed a horse tied by the tail 
to the door of a tent, I asked why the animal 
was not fastened with a halter like his fellows. 
I was told that an old man lived here who was 
very ill, and finding himself worse, had sent for a 
lama from the Tara monastery to obtain medical 
advice. The unscrupulous lama had said that the 
old Mongol would certainly be cured if he paid 
a certain sum of money, and held in his hands for 
a whole day a rope tied to the tail of a sacred 
horse. The monastery always keeps a few such 
horses for similar occasions. Absurdities like this 
are not at all uncommon, and I could give plenty 
of other instances. 

The monastery of Tara lama, which provides 
a peaceful life for a hundred lamas, is very 
dilapidated. The first of the temples of which 
it is composed is surrounded by dirty and ragged 
tents. The lamas do not seem gifted with a high 
order of intelligence. I could not get from them 



46 DREADFUL HEAT [ H - n - 

the slightest Information as to the distance which 
lay between us and the Palace of Wuchin. Some 
said that it was at least 150 Us off, others 400. 
To add to the general confusion, a Chinese 
travelling merchant, who was trying to sell some 
nicknacks, and especially match-boxes, to the 
priests of the temple, told us as a fact that it 
was 300. 

We set out again in overpowering heat, so 
severe that some of our camels, having managed 
to undo the rope, which, passing through their 
noses, tied them to the animals in front, dug up 
the hot sand with the nails of their feet, and 
squatted on the cooler ground which they thus 
exposed. We were crossing a country of the 
true desert type. Hidges of white sand succeeded 
one another, varied occasionally by a clump of 
tamarisks. The few tents which we saw were 
surrounded by broken boughs, which made them 
look like negro huts. But the country gradually 
improved, and we finished our march on a grassy 
road between high hedges, which seemed at times 
to be crossing an old deserted park. Here and 
there the men of our escort stopped to gather 
a small, white, wild berry, of a very bitter taste, 
or to pick for their evening meal a herb which 
smelt, unfortunately, very like garlic. 

All this sand was extremely tiring to the 
horses, and though our camels were quite at home 
in it, our steeds were exhausted, when we met 
the troops of Mandarins and soldiers whom the 



RECEPTION OF KING WUCHIN 47 

King* of Wuchin, the actual chief of the Ordos 
Confederation, had sent to meet us. 

Having decided to give us the best reception 
possible, the King was awaiting us under a great 
umbrella of yellow silk, surrounded by his 
Ministers and the chief lamas of the country. 
When we arrived all those who accompanied us 
broke into a mad gallop, amidst a deafening 
noise of crackers. After a ceremonious introduc- 
tion, the Prince himself led us to the apartment 
reserved for us, and soon after I called upon him, 
following the most exact rules of diplomacy. He 
was not a very interesting person, but I had an 
opportunity of observing the great lama of the 
Ordos, who had been recommended to me as a 
man of superior intelligence. Of middle age, 
and corpulent appearance, his face was attractive 
and refined. He wore on his yellow hat a 
button of the same kind and degree as that of 
the Prince, but was dressed in purple. The 
people undoubtedly showed more respect to him 
than to the Prince. He always lives with the 
chief of the Confederation, and is the undisputed 
head of the temples scattered over the Ordos. 
Entirely independent of Lhasa and Kumbum, he 
maintains fairly constant relations with these two 
sacred cities by means of the pilgrimages which 
he organises from time to time. 

Like all similar dignitaries, he tries to 
exaggerate his importance, and, in answer to one 
of my questions, assured me that he had a million 



48 PRESENTS TO KING WUCHIN [CH.II. 

lamas under him. He has quite twenty thousand, 
and is supposed to be very hostile to Europeans ; 
but I think he is only hostile to the missionaries 
who are working directly against him. On the 
other hand, his quick intelligence is inclined towards 
progress, and he did not rest until I had explained 
to him the working of telegraphs, telephones, and 
railways, of which he had heard. 

We decided, on the day after our arrival in the 
kingdom, to go to an antelope hunt. These 
graceful animals wander in the neighbourhood in 
herds of from three to five hundred. We 
succeeded in bringing down three. One of them, 
which was only wounded, cried and wept like a 
human being, until it was given the coup de 
grace. 

We received the same day two ponies and a 
dog as presents, in return for which I gave His 
Majesty, to his great delight, a small nickel-plated 
revolver. 1 was, of course, careful not to add any 
cartridges, for fear the Prince, in his exuberant 
joy, might kill one of his followers, or himself. 
These ponies were very small like all in the Ordos, 
but their perfect forms, their spirit, and endurance 
make them remarkable animals. One may often 
see a Mongol load one of these animals, about 
twelve hands high, with a saddle weighing twenty 
pounds, and baggage weighing fifty, and then 
mount the little beast, and start on a thirty or 
forty days' journey across country where the grass 
often fails. 



THE SALT LAKE OF REULBADGI-NOR 49 

I jiote s in passing, that I could not find one 
of the lakes marked on the maps. The maps, 
printed in Germany, have been copied from 
ancient Chinese documents, which are often very 
inaccurate, and contain erroneous details. The 
lake possibly existed some hundreds of years ago, 
and has disappeared as others shortly will. 

Leaving this hospitable Prince, we set out 
again through sand and grass plains in constant 
succession, and in a temperature moderated only 
by storms occurring regularly every three days, 
as I have already said. Wild animals haunt the 
neighbourhood, and we found the tracks of a 
panther near the carcass of a camel killed the 
day before. Accordingly I ordered my men to 
keep a good watch over the animals at night, but 
those who know the Chinese peasants will not be 
surprised to hear that in making my usual round 
towards one o'clock in the morning, I found my 
men huddled together in a tent trembling with 
fear. The panthers gave no sign of life to our 
great disappointment ; but they must be numerous 
in this district, for, on one day's march, I counted 
more than ten carcasses of their victims. 

On 22nd August we passed along a salt lake 
called Reulbadgi-nor, and entered a country rich 
in flocks, the inhabitants of which, subjects of the 
King of Ottock, make profit by rearing camels. 

Before arriving at Ning-hsia, we only had to 
visit the Prince of Ottock, whose small yamen 
is on the side of a bare hill. This young Prince 

p 



-50 VISIT TO THE KING OE OTTOCK [am. 

is but eight years old. His father and mother 
died four years ago of an infectious disease, 
probably small-pox, which thins the ranks of the 
Mongols, and left him to the care of his Prime 
Minister. The latter brought the little Prince 
to see us, with his face washed no doubt for the 
first time. The cleaning process had only been 
superficial, and a fine black line made a natural 
necklace round his neck. I presented him with 
a musical box, and in return he gave me a 
splendid grey roan stallion, and a pistol, which 
I have managed to preserve through many 
difficulties. 

He also ordered his soldiers to drill before us, 
and to fire their primitive guns. It was a re- 
markably grotesque sight. Lead being very rare 
in the wild country of Ottock, the veterans loaded 
their weapons with small pebbles, and one of them 
burnt his face by neglecting the elementary pre- 
caution of turning his head away when the powder 
caught fire and the shot left the gun. Nobody 
cared in what direction the bullets, or rather the 
pebbles, went. The Prime Minister told me with 
pride that his master could lead to battle six 
thousand soldiers as brave as these, commanded 
by eighty-five captains with blue, and nineteen 
generals with red coral buttons. 

Poor little Prince, he lives alone in his narrow 
palace surrounded by sacred books, in which he is 
instructed by toothless old masters. Never the 
least distraction, never a game, never a laugh. 



END OF THE ORDOS DESERT 51 

Even 8 his brothers have been removed from him, 
for his tutors believe that his childhood must 
be a serious one, that he may learn to rule over 
some thousands of shepherds scattered in this 
corner of the world. 

We soon came in sight of the summits of the 
mighty range of Alashan, which begins at 
Ning-hsia, and finally loses itself in the sands of 
the desert, west of the Yellow River. After 
a few more days' march over the undulating 
plain of dry grass, we reached this prefectoral 
city in the Province of Kansu. Not far away, 
the Great Wall runs along the river Ara-cha-gol, 
and the Ordos Desert terminates at the foot of its 
ruins. We had crossed it without any difficulty, 
caused either by Nature or by man. 



CHAPTER III 

BURIED CITIES OF ALASKAN 

HAVING crossed the Great Wall and the river Ara- 
cha-gol we were no longer in the Ordos, but still 
had to cover a small distance to reach Ning-hsia. 
Above all we still had to cross the Yellow River. 
Although the day was well advanced, we decided 
to make a great effort to reach that prefecture 
before nightfall. But we had not allowed for a 
series of incidents which delayed us. To begin 
with, we had to wait awhile at the gates of the 
little town of Hong-chong-ku. Although very 
dismal to look at and seeming practically deserted, 
it still gloried in the presence of three or four 
Mandarins. The circuit of its walls was nearly 
empty, the old inhabitants had all emigrated in 
the hope of finding more fertile lands, but the 
force of custom is so strong in China, that a sub- 
prefect of the third grade was still kept there by 
the Government. 

An excellent man was this sub-prefect. He 
offered us delicious peaches grown in Kansu, 
and seemed very anxious to see us start again for 
Ning-hsia. He no doubt had no desire to disburse 



I*" 

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THE GREAT WALL, AT A POINT 2,000 MILES FR03I PEKEf, 



WE LOSE OUR WAY IN THE DARK 53 

the few sapegues that a halt for the night on our 
part would have cost him. He insisted on accom- 
panying us to the boat which he had prepared for 
us on hearing of our arrival, and I must admit that 
I never saw a Mandarin exert himself to such an 
extent. He ran in all directions, shouting and 
gesticulating, giving such preposterous orders that 
it took us more than an hour to put on board the 
little luggage that we wished to have with us on 
reaching Ning-hsia. The over-tired camels were 
to follow on the next day. 

The crossing of the river presented no difficulty, 
but the landing on a strip of slippery mud caused 
a few harmless tumbles, and as I was ordering my 
men to start at once, we observed that the soldier 
given us by the sub-prefect to act as a guide had 
deserted, taking advantage of the gathering dark- 
ness. This occurrence was exceedingly disagree- 
able. From our starting-point a great number of 
roads branched off in all directions. We could not 
guess as to which would lead us quickest to our 
goal, and I had to trust to chance to direct our 
steps. Chance proved no friend to the weary 
traveller, for it was nearly two o'clock in the morn- 
ing when we reached the wooden shutters studded 
with huge nails, which formed the gates of the 
great town. We were very tired, having travelled 
since six o'clock on the previous morning, and our 
mounts trembled on their exhausted legs. 

Following track after track we had covered a 
long way from the Yellow River in the dark, and 



54 THE TOWN OF NING-HSIA [cam. 

had been badly received at the few houses of the 
rustics from, whom we enquired the way. The 
traveller who knocks at a door at unreasonable 
hours is naturally taken for an evil-doer, and is 
more likely to be bitten by a raging watch-dog 
than to gather any useful directions. Even on 
reaching the city gates our bad luck was not over. 
Probably stupefied with opium the guardians of 
this noble citadel slept a sleep that the most 
alarming shouts and piercing cries could not 
disturb. At last, after we had waited nearly 
half an hour a night watchman came to find out 
the cause of this extraordinary disturbance, and 
without answering his question, as soon as he 
opened the door, we burst into the town like a 
whirlwind. 

The rest of the night we spent in a disgust- 
ing hotel, thickly peopled with undesirable in- 
habitants. Our first care on the following morn- 
ing was to establish ourselves in the inn reserved 
for touring Mandarins. The prefect sent some of 
his satellites to hang up lanterns made of red cloth 
over our door, and we set out to inspect the town. 
It is only moderately interesting. Having 
reached the terrace of an old temple which rises 
in the heart of this ancient city, we discovered 
that misery and ruin held undisputed sway every- 
where. Hardly a quarter of the whole enclosure 
is inhabited. The rest is given up to swamps, 
heaps of verdure, and waste land. However, some 
remaining ruins here and there point to greater 



COMMERCE OF NING-HSIA 55 

prosperity in the past. Opium has largely killed 
this city, all of whose inhabitants indulge in this 
drug, and when once this awful vice has thoroughly 
mastered a Chinaman., he sells all he has his 
.land, his wives and children, the roof, doors, and 
windows of his house, in summer nearly all his 
clothing, and dies of cold in winter, stripped and 
naked in the street. 

Commerce has consequently diminished con- 
siderably. Nowadays nearly all that the Mongols 
buy comes from Kwei-hua-cheng and Pao-tu, 
a very commercial city on the Yellow River 
to the west, and about ISO miles from the 
Blue Town. While at Pao-tu the chief firms 
are worth 100,000 taels, those at Ning-hsia do 
not reach in value the sum of 20,000. Ning-hsia 
practically exists on the com trade, wool, camels' 
hair, and the manufacture of excellent carpets of 
all hues and sizes, from a saddle-cloth to the 
covering of the largest Krang. The dues paid 
by the boats that carry from Kansu to Kwei- 
hua-cheng the produce of this great province, 
bring in a large and valuable profit to the Man- 
darins, but very little to the general population. 

Having left the old temple behind us and 
crossed the relics of fortifications which lie in the 
centre of the city, we went towards two very 
high towers in excellent preservation, which are 
the only monuments really worthy of attention. 
They are about 125 feet high, and have seven 
stories. It is absolutely forbidden to climb the 



56 DISTRIBUTE GIFTS TO FOLLOWERS [CH.IH 
stairs within, since the day when a merchant, 
having mounted to the top storey, threw himself 
down and dashed out his brains. Never having 
succumbed to the fascination of climbing stairs, 
several hundred steps high, we did not insist 
upon admission. But the view from the top of 
these towers should be very fine, for It must 
command the plains of the Ordos, the great 
ribband of the Yellow River, and the mountains 
of Alashan. These mountains rise on the west and 
north-west not far from Mng-hsia. Their highest 
altitude is only 10,500 feet, but I doubt if there is 
anywhere a mountain chain more bare, uncultivated, 
and wild. I shall allude to this again later on. 

Having returned to the inn we presided at a 
distribution of small gifts for the recompense 
of the Chinese and Mongol Mandarins who 
had accompanied us across the Ordos. The 
presents, which consisted chiefly of pieces of silk, 
saddles, pipes, and snuff - boxes, were received 
by the Chinese with expressions of the liveliest 
gratitude. But not so by the Mongol Mandarins. 
Being very poor, the highest do not blush to 
accept small pieces of money, and our gifts in 
kind did not seem to please them. I acted how- 
ever, as though I did not understand the mimic 
farce of their troubled faces, and I dismissed the 
whole crowd with a few words of good- will. I 
learnt later that the Mongols promptly resorted 
to the nearest shops and sold for a quarter of 
their value the presents they had received. With 



CONVERSATION WITH THE TCHENTAI 57 

the proceeds of the sale they proceeded to buy 
Chinese brandy, and became so intoxicated that 
they could not start on their homeward way for 
two or three days. 

When a Mongol gets the chance of eating his 
fill at some one else's expense he can take in 
more nourishment than a member of any other 
race. During the two days that I entertained the 
King of Ottock's servants at Ning-hsia they ate 
60 Ibs. of flour, without counting other ingredients, 
being only eight men in all. Poor fellows ! after 
all, I don't blame them, for they often spend 
days practically fasting. 

Towards evening the Tchentai, or Commander- 
in-Chief of the district, came to visit us. This 
exalted officer had not been with us more than 
five minutes, drinking the cup of tea, with 
which, according to etiquette, I had at once 
supplied him, when I perceived that he was 
particularly uncomfortable. His manners were 
constrained, and his politeness forced. I questioned 
him closely, anxious to discover the reason of his 
strange behaviour, and soon found that he had 
divers disagreeable affairs and complications on 
his mind, which had recently arisen between the 
authorities and the Christian Missions of San-tao- 
ho and the neighbourhood. He told me a series 
of more or less unlikely stories, but amongst 
them some facts which seemed unluckily only too 
probable. The most recent disorder was due to 
concessions of land, and blood had been shed. 



3 WE LEAVE NING-HSIA [oH.ra. 

I do not intend at present to enlarge upon 
he subject of missionaries and missions, of their 
aethods of work, of the good and the evil which 
hey bring about, but I will merely state that 
heir custom of setting up and establishing colonies - 
>f Christian peasants, and trying to withdraw them 
nore or less from the control of their natural 
governors, however vicious the latter may be, is 
me of the reasons which make a good understand- 
ng impossible between the missionaries and the 
Mandarins. Soon after this description of the 
situation the Tehentai rose and went off to 
smoke a large number of pipes of opium in 
bus dilapidated palace. Several other important 
people also came to see us, but all seemed more 
or less inimical and averse to us, and realising 
that we could expect no good from them we 
decided to lose no time in leaving Ning-hsia. 

Our way lay northward and followed, at a 
greater or less distance, the course of the Yellow 
River. The road was dusty, flat, and dull. 
As our animals were still tired after crossing 
the Ordos, we moved only slowly through a 
monotonous country ; on all sides were flourish- 
ing crops, for the plain is alluvial, formed by 
the river, and exceedingly fertile. The cottages, 
as usual, were made of mud without any taste 
or ornament. Here and there popular supersti- 
tion had erected a small temple to the genii of 
all kinds, which the imagination of that childish 
people has created. These pagodas are generally 



CANALS DUG BY THE JESUITS 59 

crumbling to ruin, and keep only some strips of 
painting, constantly rain-washed, as evidence of 
their former glories. The irrigation of the fields 
was well devised, and the channels had been dug 
with a genuine knowledge of the requirements 
of cultivation. 

We went slowly through some small villages 
where our presence excited public curiosity, and 
we stopped for the night at an inn where a 
strong smell of opium prevailed in spite of our 
care in opening both doors and windows. The 
following morning the cold was intense as com- 
pared with the day before, with a cutting north 
wind blowing from the already ice-covered plain 
of the Upper Gobi. Our march was consequently 
a trying one, and we were glad to reach Ping-lo, 
and to fall upon a hot meal offered us by an 
obliging shopkeeper, who gave us hospitality for 
some hours. Ping-lo has been a flourishing city, 
but here, as in all northern China, half the town 
is in ruins. Everywhere it is the same true and 
sorrowful story of a nation that has ruined itself 
by its vices and stagnation. 

Travelling as fast as the condition of our steeds 
would allow, we succeeded in reaching the mission 
of Hia-hin-tse before night. The road, fairly good 
to start with, became more difficult as we advanced 
along the great canal which was dug by the Jesuits 
before their great exodus from China more than 
two centuries ago. This canal was made with great 
skill, for after this long lapse of time, the water 



60 FLOOD OF THE YELLOW RIVEE [OH.IH. 

which still flows along it has done very fittle 
damage to Its banks. It distributes its fertilising 
fluid over regions which, but for it, would be 
almost wholly barren, being a little above the 
level of the inundations of the river. 

Having left the canal the road became very 
bad. As the river had flooded the high road we 
had to turn off across wheat fields, often flooded 
as well. We used the hedges between the fields 
and the tracks trodden by the cattle. The result 
of all these inconveniences was that we reached 
Hia-hin-tse very late in the evening. The scenery 
before us at dawn next morning was both depress- 
ing and strange, but one not easily forgotten. 

On three sides a sheet of water poured 
out by the Yellow River stretched calm and 
mighty. It had covered the fields, overthrown 
the houses, flooded the roads, and, to put it 
shortly, arrested all life. On Its waters, hardly 
stirred by a light wind, flotsam of all kinds was 
to be seen, a testimony to the wretchedness of 
the inhabitants, driven from their homes by the 
pitiless flood. Here were the beams of a roof, 
there a coffin. The current, in some places, 
fairly swift, especially where It had burst the river 
banks, had been strong enough to detach several of 
these funereal objects from their resting-places, and 
those that had not been entirely submerged floated 
half rotting on the surface, sometimes containing 
the relics of skeletons. The custom of the poor 
Chinese of depositing coffins upon the fields, with- 



TROUBLES OF MISSION OF HIA-H1N-TSE 61 

out 'even covering them with earth, leaves them 
open to these mischances. In some places where 
the level of the flood had begun to sink, amid frag- 
ments of wood and rags of cloth, one struck one's 
foot against a bleached skull half full of water. 

On the chief road leading to the main 
entrance of the mission, and a little to the 
right, rose a funereal structure several feet high, 
made of a rope fixed to two stakes of wood, 
Cases, with bars far apart, ten in number, swung 
from this rope in the wind, and held no less 
than ten heads of executed criminals, Some 
months before Hia-hin-tse had been the scene 
of a tragic murder of missionaries in the follow- 
ing circumstances. 

During the trouble of 1900 the wives of some 
Christian Chinese had been seized, and sold in all 
directions. Several of them had been bought by 
Mussulmans, who are numerous and powerful in 
this district. The missionaries, eagerly seeking for 
these women wherever they were to be found, 
and rescuing them without paying the indemnity 
demanded by their actual husbands, had raised 
against themselves lively feelings of hatred and 
revenge. A coalition was formed which resulted 
in a plot and the consequent slaughter of two 
Belgian priests. The Mandarins on hearing of 
this had arrested a certain number of supposed 
criminals, and had beheaded them. To make the 
punishment better known, and to produce a greater 
effect upon the people, they had suspended these 



68 WE DECIDE TO GO TO SAN-TAO-HO [OH. in. 

hideous trophies close to the scene of this crime, 
and, moreover, as the Mussulmans were far from 
being pacified, and the agitation continued, they 
had stationed at Hia-hin-tse a small picket of 
soldiers with instructions to keep order. These 
gentlemen spent their time in smoking opium 
and in plundering the surrounding peasantry, and 
if fresh trouhle breaks out in this spot, I shall 
be surprised if these soldiers do not take the lead 
in any crime that may be committed. 

Having enjoyed the kind hospitality offered 
us for three days, we resumed our journey to 
San-tao-ho, the most important of the Christian 
colonies established in Mongolia, which I was 
very anxious to see. To do so, San - tao - ho 
being some hundreds of miles down the Yellow 
River to the north, we had only to follow the 
banks of the river. However, this course, though 
simple, did not attract us, for not far from Hia- 
hin-tse great sand-banks come down to the level 
of the water, and being very loose, make a march 
over them very difficult. 

On the suggestion of a native we decided to 
make for Shih-tsui-tse, close by, and to hire a 
boat there, and go down the swift current to our 
destination. No sooner decided than done ; we 
did not linger. We reached the little town of 
Shih-tsui-tse, at 5 P.M., as we had been long 
delayed on our road by diverse sections of the 
flood, and by the slippery mud left behind by 
the receding waters. It is only a tiny village, 



TRAVELLING ON THE YELLOW RIVER 63 

and i>ut for the constant passage of boats would 
not even exist. 

The boat which had been reserved for us was 
about 80 feet long, and something like 10 feet 
broad. It was flat bottomed and square prowed, 
divided into three compartments by wooden 
screens. In the middle compartment a kind of 
hut of matting had been constructed in which 
we settled ourselves very comfortably, delighted 
by the idea of drifting lazily down the stream, 
and of avoiding a ride of several miles on horse- 
back with the north wind blowing in our faces. 
We did not leave that night, the darkness being 
too dense, but the master of the boat, a suspicious- 
looking Mussulman, wearing the little white cap 
peculiar to his race, assured us that he would start 
down stream at daybreak next morning. On 
waking we found that he had kept his word. We 
were gliding rapidly on the muddy waters between 
the wide banks of the river. The appearance 
of the country was constantly changing. First 
bare and naked rocks, then bushes of tamarisk, 
then sand-hills shining in the sun. The boat 
went down the current almost as fast as the 
stream, and I calculated our pace at about S 
miles an hour when the banks drew together, 
and at about 5 when they opened out again. 
Nothing could be more pleasant than this rapid 
and peaceful motion without dust or friction. 
After many months this journey is one of our 
most agreeable recollections. The country that 



64 TRAFFIC ON THE YELLOW RIVER [OH. rot. 

we were slipping through was lighted up by a 
warm sun, and the creaking of the long piece 
of wood acting as a rudder was the only noise 
that reached our ears. 

From time to time we passed a barge very low 
in the water, its speed checked by its heavy load , 
or we met an empty boat returning from Pao-tu 
painfully towed along the banks by the boatmen. 

From Shih-tsui-tse, where we had embarked, 
to Pao-tu, the hire of a boat is 50 taels, and 
a boat carries 80 tins of merchandise, or 9,000 
Ibs. in Chinese measure. A boat accomplishes 
the journey of 300 miles in six or seven days, 
but to get up stream again and return to its 
starting-point it requires three or four weeks, 
according to the energy of its crew. A large 
number of boats ply upon this river. Between 
the two points which I have named, and between 
which I could gather statistics, no less than 
5,000 boats ply their trade. A service of steam 
tugs to tow them to and fro, and reduce the 
trip from thirty -five days to six, would meet 
with certain success, and would unquestionably 
fill the pockets of its shareholders. The river is 
nowhere too swift for navigation or too shallow 
for the boats. Our crew repeatedly assured me 
that the river was at least 5 feet deep all over 
its course from bank to bank; that depth is 
ample. There are certainly constantly shifting 
sand-banks, but it is the business of the pilots 
to locate their positions daily, and to avoid them. 



I KILL A SACRED ANTELOPE 65 

On the afternoon of this restful and charm- 
ing day, while we were gliding 1 along the range 
of mountains called Arbas-ulan s about 7,000 feet 
.in height, the most important elevation on the 
Ordos plateau, I suddenly sighted an antelope 
chinking in fancied security, and betraying no 
excitement at our passing. In the hope of 
getting a good shot I gave orders to draw near 
the bank, and set about getting possession of the 
precious game. I soon saw that it had left the 
water and was browsing on the tough grass. I 
fired, the animal gave a leap, trotted a few yards, 
and stopped. I had obviously missed it, and 
expected to see it disappear at full speed, but 
to my great surprise it did not move. With 
a grateful uplifting of my heart I aimed at it 
again, and brought it down. However, I was 
covered with confusion and horror on discovering 
when I reached it that the graceful animal's neck 
was decked with the prayer - slips and bits of 
red cloth with which the superstitious Mongols 
dedicate all sorts of beasts to the gods, and was 
in fact a tame one ! 

Not far away towards the mountains I was soon 
aware of two tents, and of a still more disagreeable 
sight, namely, some half dozen Mongols running up 
gesticulating wildly. With the help of two boat- 
men who had followed me, I tried in all haste to 
carry the antelope to tjie boat. But the Mongols 
were too fast for us, they cut across our path, 
and began to insult and threaten us. To calm 



66 ARRIVAL AT SAN-TAO-HO [OH. in. 

them I offered them an ingot of silver, but that 
was not enough for them. They demanded a sum 
which it would have been quite absurd to pay. 
Handing them 5 taels, about three times the value- 
of the antelope at Mng-hsia, I made for the boat 
and got on board safely with my booty, which 
proved afterwards to be very tender and tasty. 

In the evening we stopped at the village of 
Tung-ku on the bank of the river, for the boats 
never continue their journey at night. This is a 
little point perdu, half buried in sand, which the 
wind piles up in mounds for some distance, and 
owes its relative importance only to the salt trade. 

After a peaceful night we continued our 
journey through country very like that which 
we had seen the day before. On the left bank 
were numerous tamarisks and sand-hills, on the 
right bank sand and dry mud. Towards three 
o'clock in the afternoon we came in sight of San- 
tao-ho, and having found with some difficulty 
a convenient landing - place, we were heartily 
welcomed by Monsignor Bermyn, Vicar Apostolic 
of the Ordos and of Western Mongolia. As I 
have said before San-tao-ho is one of the largest 
Christian colonies to be met with, and one of 
the most flourishing. Thousands of peasants live 
around it, and though I do not approve of the 
principles by which they have been collected, yet 
I must admire the hard work and the persever- 
ance displayed by the missionaries who have 
erected such an establishment. 



HISTORY OF SAN-TAO-HO 67 

Here, as everywhere, at the same season of 
the year, the flood had done great damage. The 
disaster now extended so far that most of the 
'crops were destroyed, and the cultivators were 
compelled to live on little, and to look to the 
mission as a nursing mother. San-tao-ho, properly 
speaking, comprises a fairly large quadrangular 
circuit of walls built of mud mixed with straw, 
supporting a raised walk. These walls offer a 
good resistance to bullets and common balls, 
My own experience enables me to state that a 
Mannlicher rifle bullet fired from 20 yards off 
does not penetrate them further than 6 inches. 
Their greatest enemy is the water from the floods 
which washes their base, and dislodges little by 
little the material of which they are built. 

Inside, the church, the residence, a large garden 
and a small village are side by side. Also the 
dwellings of the missionaries, who had given us 
one of their best rooms, are comfortable, what 
gave us the keenest pleasure were the vegetable 
garden and the park, with its large and fine trees. 
Such splendour surpasses the expectation of the 
traveller who has just crossed the Ordos, and 
pauses for a moment at the entrance to the 
terrible desert of Alashan. 

San-tao-ho has a history of its own, which it 
would take a long time to record in detail. I 
will only say that during the troubles of 1900, 
instead of running away and leaving their 
Christians in the moment of danger, after giving 



68 ADVANTAGES OF BEING A CHRISTIAN [CH.IH. 

them many fine promises in times of peaCe, as 
certain misguided missionaries did, the missionaries 
of San-tao-ho undertook a fine defence, which was 
rewarded by the flight of the Boxers and the* 
safety of their converts. 

Around San-tao-ho there are numerous 
Christians cultivating the lands conceded to them, 
and living happily enough together. When there 
is any dispute, or any cause for the intervention 
of authority, it is referred to the bishop, who 
maintains a constant court of appeal. The worst 
of this system is that the Christians consider their 
missionaries morally bound to support them under 
all circumstances, whether they are right or 
wrong. In case of famine, instead of looking 
for work or relying on their own industry for 
their food, they have recourse to the ever-open 
purse. Under these conditions to be a Christian 
is to be practically certain of support. It is not 
to be wondered at that many find in a change 
of religion a provision for daily bread. 

The authorities are apparently very ill-disposed 
towards San-tao-ho. I had proofs of that at 
Ning-hsia. Here I gained more. Pamphlets, 
hostile to Europeans, have been posted up close 
by. In fact San-tao-ho is perpetually at war with 
all the neighbouring authorities. The actions of 
the Tartar Marshal do not make for peace, when 
he takes back from the actual tenants the lands 
yielded on bail by the Mongols. In doing this 
he acts in the name of Fekin, but, by offering 



EXCURSION IN THE NORTH OF ALASHAN 69 

no reasonable compensation, he unduly Irritates 
the people. Bands of brigands scour the country, 
and are largely composed of dispossessed persons. 
One frequently hears of murders committed upon 
the official envoys or their troops. The authority 
of the Tartar Marshal does not seem to be worth 
much here. 

I mention all these little facts to give the 
reader as exact an idea as possible of what 
is going on away from the great centres. At 
Pekin the pass word is " Set fair " ; in the 
interior it is otherwise. Jealousy, lying, treason, 
and murder occur daily, whether between 
Christians and Chinese or among the Chinese 
themselves. It has always been so ; it will be 
so for years to come, wherever the influence of 
Japan does not extend. We hear on all sides 
that China is changing. China has not changed. 
It is only her Government that is trying to 
change. In certain directions it may succeed, 
but a long number of years that no one can 
calculate must pass before the hundreds of millions 
of Chinese peasants shall awake from the sense- 
less lethargy of their daily life. 

We decided to leave our hospitable shelter for 
some days in order to push on a little into the 
north of Alashan. We wished to visit the old 
buried cities which used to flourish on the banks 
now deserted by the Yellow River. The river has 
often changed its course, being constantly divided 
by the sands of the desert. We also intended 



70 WAY TO THE WEST [OH.IH. 

to visit, on our way from the south, the temple 
of Aque-miao, at which the Russian explorer, 
Obrotchieff, spent some time on his way from 
the north-west. 

The caravan was made up of camels. I had 
bought some new ones., and had no idea of taking 
any other animals into a country largely composed 
of loose sand. 

An amusing incident marked the beginning of 
our march. One camel, awkward as they all are, 
managed to tumble into a ditch of thick mud 
between the road and a wheat field. When once 
fallen a camel can only get up again if it can 
arrange its large feet conveniently under it, and 
if the ground is nearly flat. In this case it was 
not so. And the animal lay with all 4 feet 
in the air, perfectly resigned, and incapable of 
a single movement to help itself. To draw it 
out took more than half an hour, and required 
the united efforts of many men, with cords passed 
under the camel's back. 

Having marched 85 Us, say 11 miles, to the 
north of San - tao - ho, across the fields of the 
Christians we turned certainly westward, and at 
once entered upon a change of scene. When we 
had crossed two or three sand-hills we were in 
open desert. We followed a faint path made by 
caravans of camels which had gone before us, and 
that evening we halted on the edge of a well 
with no margin, imperceptible from 10 yards 
away. 



WE DISCOVER OLD TOMBS 71 

The following morning we started early, and 
did 13 miles in the same direction before 
breakfast. As all this country is simply a desert, 
'with very few wells dug by caravan drivers, we 
did not find any water to drink, and started again 
at once. Towards evening we reached the bank 
of one of the old beds of the Yellow Biver. The 
wind has made enormous fissures in the bank, 
and all the neighbourhood has suffered from this 
erosion. Not far away, there is a well, sheltered 
by two sand-hills, which could not be found without 
a skilled guide, such as the Mongol Norbo whom 
we had brought with us. The mountains were 
covered by clouds, all the sand-hills were alike, 
and yet this son of the desert did not hesitate 
for a moment about the actual position of the 
well which he had only visited himself once 
before. 

On 16th September we only travelled a 
short distance towards the south-west, but we 
reached a particularly interesting point of the 
desert. Amid the bare and wild expanse were 
more than three hundred tombs, half sunk in the 
alluvial ground, some covered with sand, some 
gaping, others perfectly intact. These are the 
most striking and impressive traces of a former 
considerable civilisation which we were the first 
to look upon, after a lapse of time impossible to 
calculate accurately, during which they have been 
lost to the knowledge of men. 

These tombs are from three to four yards long 



73 SEEVANTS OBJECT TO VIOLATION [OH.III. 

and, as a rule, a yard and a half wide. There are 
generally two together, and round each of these 
pairs the old lines of the ditches which surrounded 
them can foe traced. This is the usual Chinese" 
procedure in the case of the tombs of rich persons.. 
A ditch or a low wall divides them from the 
neighbouring field. Their summits are in the 
shape of a dome ; the space which they occupy 
is rectangular. They are built of large and heavy 
bricks, grey in colour, occasionally red, and about 
a foot square. Some of these bricks have been 
reduced to powder by the wind and the sand, 
but some are still perfectly intact, and they are 
certainly the heaviest and strongest bricks that 
I have ever seen. 

I had decided to extract from these tombs all 
the information I could, and I ordered the men 
to attack one of the best preserved with a pickaxe. 
I had some trouble in getting this done, for to 
a Chinamen the violation of a tomb is a serious 
matter, and he fully believes in his superstition 
that such an act will cast an evil spell over the 
rest of his life. 

However, after some time they had to obey, 
and the pickaxe resounded on these old bricks, 
which offered a great resistance. Having removed 
the upper part of the tomb we found a piece of 
exceedingly hard ground exactly filling the interior. 
The men dug a kind of well 5 or 6 feet deep, and 
from this depth the spade brought up a large 
quantity of broken wood, . This wood, which 



WE FIND OLD COINS AND POTTERY *t$ 

seemfed to me to be poplar, must have been very 
ancient. The fragments were, moreover, scattered 
and separated by layers of earth. I was quite 
unable to find bones or any other object. Leaving 
my men to cook their dinner, I went down myself 
into the hole that they had dug to examine the 
ground more closely. It was alluvial ground 
which did not seem to have been placed here by 
human hand, for every three or four millimetres 
an unbroken horizontal line ran across the deposit. 
This alluvial earth seemed to have penetrated the 
tomb, and settled there long after the construction 
of the monument. 

Not far from the tombs-, and spread in great 
abundance over the ground, were small fragments 
of pottery. Having found only the remains of 
ancient coffins inside the tombs, I set myself to 
search carefully in the places where I found this 
pottery, and was lucky enough to find some old 
coins, ancient sapeques, arrow heads in flint, and 
the handle of a kind of spoon. Amongst all these 
fragments I selected several broken pieces of 
pottery which had formerly been part of vases 
and basins, the design on which was specially 
remarkable. I found also some earthenware 
marbles such as children play with, a whetstone 
for sharpening knives, and various objects more or 
less broken up, of which I could not determine 
the origin or the use. 

Continuing my investigation I came to an 
old brick furnace entirely demolished. Was it 



74 BEGINNING OF THE COLD SEASON (Win. 

that in which the builders of the tombs use*d to 
make the magnificent bricks that we had admired ? 
I could not be sure, but it was likely enough. 
Then again the ground was covered with pottery 
broken almost to dust. I could not understand, 
how it had become reduced to such tiny fragments. 
How did it happen that they were hardly covered 
with earth, and seemed to have lain there only a 
few weeks? Probably the wind had recently 
displaced the sand which covered them. How- 
ever, night came on, and I had to postpone my 
researches till the next day. 

At dawn, on 17th September, I began again 
to examine the traces of this vanished life. On 
the west, amid fairly high sand-hills, I found a great 
number of human bones. Having examined them 
carefully I discovered that they were not of great 
antiquity, and were only the skeletons of Mongols 
abandoned at this deserted spot, according to 
their custom, by their relations after death. 

As a more prolonged search did not seem 
likely to bring any fresh results, we marched back 
towards the well which we had left the evening 
before, to the great pleasure of our horses, who 
had had nothing to drink for more than twenty- 
four hours. There is not a drop of water or a 
patch of good grass in all this place. 

The night of the 18th September was very 
cold, 24 F. We suffered from it only less 
than our people, who believing that winter would 
not set in so soon, were still wearing their light 



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GRAVES DISCOVERED NEAR POU-IIOTl). 



THE RUINED CITY OF PORO-HOTO 75 

summer clothing. They spent the night in feeding 
a great fire with dry brushwood, and did not sleep 
at all, so that they were ready to make an early 
start. 

Moving northward again, through a desolate 
and dreary desert, we made for some ruins, the 
exact situation of which our guide Norho said 
that he knew. The Mongols, who venture into 
these regions in pursuit of a strayed camel, call 
these ruins Poro-hoto or Grey Town. 

Having journeyed for 20 miles, and crossed 
an old bed of the Yellow River, we stopped in a 
kind of funnel formed by the wind, between three 
high sand-hills, which sheltered us from the cold 
wind. The camels began to eat some brushwood 
round about. All was silent and still. 

The ruined city was not far from our camp, 
and we went there the next morning accompanied 
by ten men carrying pickaxes and spades. 

This city is rectangular in form with four gates, 
and in one of the angles there was clearly a citadel, 
behind which there were two temples. On the 
ground are remains of tiles from the roof, and many 
pieces of iron and lead which seemed to have 
been melted in a great fire. I began to dig here ; 
the men worked willingly, for this time we were 
not profaning a tomb. My disappointment grew 
with the size of the hole that we made. The spade 
brought up nothing but fragments like those upon 
the surface bits of iron, lead, or leather, and pieces 
of coloured tiles. I had another opening made a 



76 DESCRIPTION OF THE CITY !>i.m. 

little further on. The result was the same s except 
that we found a coin such as we had found 
two days before In the tomb. I therefore gave 
up the site of the temples, and we went round* 
the circuit of the city. Large stones without 
cement unquestionably mark the site of the 
yamen built against the northern wall and facing 
south, in front of the chief gate. These stones 
were foundations of the different buildings, and 
from them the fallen rooms can be reconstructed ; 
on all sides there were many coloured tiles which 
had crumbled away, and fragments which seemed 
to have been wantonly broken. 

As we were finishing this identification a 
Mongol appeared in a breach of the circuit wall, 
and politely enquired the object of our visit. 
When satisfied on this matter he told us that 
no Mongol in Alashan knows the true origin and 
history of Poro-hoto. Long before our visit the 
shepherds and camel drivers, who happened to 
pass close to the site, had searched carefully and 
taken all the coins and small objects which they 
found on the surface of the ground. He assured 
us that not far from our camp there were more 
tombs, and according to legends the bones inside 
them were much larger and heavier than those of 
the men of to-day. Having thanked this good 
Mongol, who lived in a poor little tent some miles 
to the north, and made a living by rearing some 
thin camels, we made for the site of the tombs 
of which he had spoken. They were like those 



WE LOSE OUB WAY 77 

which we had examined two days before, but in 
a better state of preservation. I managed to 
unearth a thighbone, but its length was quite 
normal, and it did not seem very ancient. 

Towards six o'clock in the evening, after having 
sent our guide "Norbo to buy provisions from a 
Mongol tent, we began our march towards a 
well which the Mongol had told us was not far 
away, and which I hoped to find myself. Far 
away or not, I could not find it, and after having 
wandered till ten o'clock without a guide, and 
following constantly crossing trails of camels, I 
finally ordered a halt in a little valley between 
the sand-hills, which had the advantage of being 
covered with brushwood, which afforded the means 
of making a fire, and that was something. We 
had not a drop of water, and after a day spent in 
pretty severe exertion in the ruins of Poro-hoto, 
not having had anything to drink since morning, 
we were very thirsty. So keen was our need for 
water that we could not eat some rapidly roasted 
meat, which would only have increased our 
thirst. 

We lay down to sleep, after having heard the 
complaints of the men in the caravan. Whenever 
anything disagreeable happens, these gentlemen, 
who are accustomed to very little, are loudest 
in their lamentations. 

On 20th September the sun had hardly risen 
when we set out in the hope of quenching our 
thirst as soon as possible. Under the friendly 



78 A WELL IN THE DESERT [CH.ZB. 

light of day we could follow the wide road without 
losing it, and having at last found a trail made 
by caravan camels, and not wandering animals, 
I knew that we should soon find a well. 

As we advanced, the sand-hills became highey 
and broader, and there were very few traces of 
vegetation. We moved fast, and the mountains 
which sheltered Aque-miao drew nearer to us. 
Suddenly from the top of a sand-hill we saw 
two or three hundred camels driven by some 
Mongol girls, making for a point not far on 
our left. Accordingly we changed our course 
a little, and came to a well where these girls 
were watering the camels, which are brought 
up in freedom in the district. These girls were 
about sixteen or seventeen years old, and had 
smiling faces, clouded for a moment by the 
surprise caused by our arrival. They did not 
seem frightened by the camels which crowded 
around them, biting and rearing in the hope of 
getting the first drink. From time to time they 
struck them on the nose with a bit of rope, and 
went on quietly drawing water in a wooden cane 
bucket, as closely made as possible, but which 
allowed a great part of the precious liquid to 
escape on the way. Having asked them for a 
little water, they amiably offered us the bucket 
out of which a camel had just drunk, and were 
greatly astonished at our insisting upon a more 
appetising draught. 

We made a short halt near this well, and ate 



TOWAKDS AQUE-MIAO 79 

a light meal quickly cooked on a fire easily fed 
with camel dung. 

As we were setting out again, Norbo appeared, 
bringing the necessary provisions. He had spent 
all the night, he said, looking for us, terrified by 
the thought that we might be lost. 

I knew the Mongol well enough to be aware 
that all his explanations were a mere matter of 
politeness. Norbo had spent an excellent night 
not far from the well where he had rejoined us, 
after an excellent dinner, the proof of which was 
a considerable breach in the provisions which he 
had brought. 

We were not far from, the lamasery of Aque- 
miao, which we intended to visit. To get there 
we had only to cross the little strip of sandy 
desert 4 or 5 miles across which still lay between 
us and the Chara-nariii-ulan mountains. 

Towards noon we reached these mountains. 
They are not very high, and are absolutely barren. 
Their naked sides rise above the desert like a 
great deep-coloured wall, sometimes blue, some- 
times yellow, or white or pink. At the foot of 
them, here and there, a spring or a well gives 
water for the caravans coming from Kansu 
through Rapalaraitze, and going to Pao-tu or to 
Urga. Small temples have been built In these 
places, and the lamas live on the tolls of the 
caravan drivers. 

Before entering the Pass of Aque, named from 
the temple inside it, I noticed a little to the right 



80 ARRIVAL AT AQUE-MIAO [cam. 

a high and broad fissure which is called the Pass 
of the Kalchas. Through it many missionaries 
escaped in 1900, avoiding the danger which they 
thought was imminent in Kansu. This was als 
the road taken by one of the envoys sent by the 
King of Belgium into Kansu, in the hope of 
securing mining concessions. The name of the 
Pass of Kalchas, given it by the caravan drivers, 
is justified by the fact that it leads to the country 
of the Kalchas Mongols who live in the north of 
Gobi, not far from Urga, 

The gorge which we had entered contained 
some picturesque bits, in spite, or perhaps because, 
of their extreme wildness. All along the river 
bed, which was dry, were successions of cairns, 
covered with small stones set up by the pious 
superstition of Mongol pilgrims, who believe that 
this homage will please the gods. 

As we went up, the ravine became extremely 
narrow, and left us just room to pass ; then 
suddenly it opened into a circle surrounded by 
hills. In this circle were the terraced Temples 
of Aque-miao. We reached them at 2 P.M. 

The lamas had had only one European 
visitor, and they seemed to look upon the 
approach of our modest caravan with some fear. 
In 1900 they caused the plunder and death of 
Christians of San-tao-ho and the neighbouring 
mission, by working upon the excited feelings of 
the people, and preaching a holy war. They 
knew that we came from San-tao-ho, and dreaded 



DESCRIPTION OF THE TEMPLE 81 

reprisals. In trepidation they led us towards the 
great tent adorned with festal cushions of yellow 
tapestry, and pitched in a court, while the caravan 
drivers went to another tent, rather larger but 
quite plain. 

The usual courtesies took place, tea was poured 
out and drunk, and little by little I reassured them 
about our visit. We only wanted to see their 
temples, which had been described to us as very 
interesting, and having done that we should leave 
the next day. The latter portion of my speech 
seemed to give them peculiar pleasure, and at my 
request they prepared to act as guides to us. 

Aque-miao was not like any of the lamaseries 
which we had seen. Its site is extremely wild, a 
little plain formed by the meeting of the valleys 
which open upon it, surrounded by pointed and 
almost inaccessible rocks, which keep the sun from 
it nearly all day. The temples have only one 
storey, they are white with square windows, 
painted red, and they have terraces. A great 
cairn rises in front of them, and the annual fair 
or market is held around it. The houses of the 
Buddhist priests cling here and there to the sides 
of the rocks, and one has to reach them by such 
difficult paths that, having once arrived safely, 
one has no great desire to go down again. 

However the most curious sights of Aque-miao 
are not confined to its position, but are to be found 
more especially in a temple built in a grotto half- 
way up the hill, and in an underground passage 



82 LAMAS OBJECT TO SHOW GROTTOES [CH.IH. 

of which the Mongols speak with the greatest 
veneration. 

To reach the chief temple we climbed a pretty 
steep stair which brought us out 300 feet 
above the other temples. A painted wooden 
railing ran all the way up, and here and there, 
but very close together, are fixed small praying 
wheels, so that while going up to the temple the 
lamas may reap a large harvest of merit. It 
seems to me that the feat of climbing this 
slippery stair, which must be impassable after a fall 
of snow, several times a day, is in itself sufficiently 
meritorious. When we reached the gates of the 
temple we had to wait some time, for the porter 
in charge of the keys was very old, and had great 
difficulty in climbing. When the heavy gates 
were opened we made our way into a natural cave 
which has been utilised by the lamas, and trans- 
formed into a hall of worship. It does not con- 
tain any large or remarkable statues, but there 
are in it a great number of silk rags, banners, 
and wax candles. The hall was cold and damp, 
and a strong smell of grease made a longer stay 
unpleasant to the nostrils of a European. 

When we had come down again from this 
eyrie I asked our guide, a very respectable lama, 
to judge by his girth, to take us at once to the 
grotto. He promised to go and fetch the key, 
but returned no more. I had a search made for 
him, but he was not to be found. As to the other 
lamas, when questioned, they professed a complete 



THE GROTTO OF RED OCHRE 83 

ignorance as to the living place of our guide, and 
affirmed that he alone could open the grotto. 
Clearly the lamas had no desire to see us profane 
this sacred place, but as it formed part of our plan 
of inspection, I sent to the chief lama to say that 
we should remain at Aque-miao, at his expense, 
until we had seen this famous grotto. This threat 
produced an excellent effect. Our guide re- 
appeared, and without giving any excuse for his 
conduct, begged us to follow him. We went 
back about three-quarters of a mile along- the road 
which we had trodden in the morning, and the 
lama invited us to scramble along the rocky 
rampart. At first sight it seemed to us impossible 
to venture upon those slippery stones in fur boots. 
I sent one of my men in front, but he soon came 
back saying that there was a narrow path. So we 
began to climb. In places the rock was so slippery 
that the help of my bare-footed men was most 
useful. This climb is really dangerous, a single 
slip, and we should have fallen Into an abyss of 
some hundred feet. 

At last we arrived safely at the entry of the 
grotto, and entered it through a little low wooden 
door, quite plain. There was thick darkness 
within. Some tallow candles burning before the 
little gilded figures hardly gave us light enough 
to guide our steps. The floor was very uneven, 
and the ceiling varied in height, with the disagree- 
able result that we were constantly knocking our 
heads against it. The pilgrims are obliged to 



84 AN UNEXPECTED VEHICLE [CH.UI. 

crawl into a little hole 3 feet square in the 
middle of the passage to reach the furthest hall. 
The general effect is certainly strange, but not 
nearly so remarkable as I had hoped. On coining 
out we both gave a cry of surprise. We were 
red, absolutely red, in face, hands, and clothes ! 
The walls of the grotto were of red ochre, which 
comes off at the least touch, and we had taken no 
precautions. We did our best to rid ourselves of 
this colouring, a little too gaudy for our taste, 
and our efforts seemed to give much pleasure to 
the lamas who were with us. 

Just as we began to come down I noticed on 
one side a little above the entrance to the grotto 
a four-wheeled chariot resting on a small platform. 
The presence of this unexpected vehicle is thus 
explained. Some time ago, the lamas of Urga 
sent a statue of Buddha, with a caravan of 
pilgrims, in homage to Aque-miao. This statue 
was brought from the south of Siberia to Alashan 
on the chariot which we had seen, and the chariot 
had been sanctified by its burden. The statue is 
in the grotto, and the chariot outside. It is built 
so that the front wheels are not independent of the 
back wheels, which must prove inconvenient in 
turning. It seemed well preserved. 

I wondered how it had been possible to drag 
such a heavy burden along the slippery rock, 
worn by the feet of lamas and pilgrims. It is 
but another proof that superstition is one of 
the most potent levers in the world. 



POSITION OF THE SAND IN NORTH ALASHAN 85 

Before leaving Aque-miao, on 21st Sept- 
ember, we had an excellent meal, owing to the 
great number of red partridges which lived 
amongst the neighbouring rock. The lamas were 
very much scandalised at hearing the echo of 
shots in so sacred a place, but our fear of offend- 
ing them gave way before our desire for a good 
dish. As it is contrary to their rules to kill 
anything, or to shed blood, the game, which has 
never been disturbed, is not at all wild. I was 
told that wild goats often come to drink at the 
monastery wells. 

Our return to San-tao-ho was marked by one 
incident. Three of the camels, no doubt think- 
ing that they had had too little to eat during 
the week, escaped one night, while their drivers, 
according to their custom, were fast asleep instead 
of watching. 

The country was without variety, a vast alluvial 
plain crossed by ridges of sand occasionally lofty, 
and often crumbling, which made our advance 
difficult. With regard to this portion of the 
Alashan desert it is well to note these points. 
The sand is chiefly collected at the two ends, 
which touch the mountains and the river. At 
these points the altitude of the sand is consider- 
able, while in the centre there is little sand, 
but loess and clay. On the other hand, I could 
not fix the general current of the wind in this 
district. The sand-hills face in every direction, 
and change very rapidly. I myself observed, on 



86 WE LEAVE SAN-TAO-HQ [OH.UI. 

17th September,, that the strong wind which was 
then blowing for less than two hours described a 
complete circle of 860. Rain falls seldom in 
'the centre of this desert, and the twisted shape- 
of the loess, now like an old tower, now hollowed 
into deep ravines, or built up in pyramids, must 
be due to asolian erosion, powerfully aided by 
the sand moved by the wind. 

After some days spent in pleasant idleness 
at San-tao-ho we resumed our march towards the 
capital of the King of Alashan by a road which 
no European had ever taken, crossing another 
part of the desert of Alashan. 

Our staff had undergone more changes. Since 
our Annamite cook had not been able to break 
himself off his drunken habits, but, on the con- 
trary, had developed them to the extent of absorb- 
ing two quarts of Chinese brandy daily, and was 
quite incapable of working, I decided to give 
him enough money to take him back to Pekin. 
I have never heard of him since, and I doubt 
as to his whereabouts, for he would certainly 
have drunk his journey money in a very short 
time. But what could I do? He had really 
become a nuisance, and had to be suppressed. 

Henceforth all our servants and camel drivers, 
six in number, were men from San-tao-ho four 
Chinese and two Mongols. These latter had 
charge of the nine camels, which, with eight 
horses, formed the caravan. 

Is it advantageous or otherwise to have 



ABOUT CHRISTIAN SERVANTS 87 

Christian servants when travelling in China? I 
should answer the question in the negative. 
The fact is that Christians, accustomed to being 
'constantly helped and pampered by their mis- 
sionaries, consider themselves specially unlucky 
unless they always receive the same amiable 
and confidential treatment. But the chief of a 
caravan must keep his men at a distance, and 
make himself respected, and this is impossible 
in dealing with Chinese Christians, who become 
insolently familiar, and discuss their orders as 
soon as they cease to grovel. After a few days 
they are discontented, and constantly threaten 
to report to their missionaries the cavalier treat- 
ment which they are receiving. With this nation 
above all others fear is the beginning of wisdom. 

I should always recommend travellers to take 
with them heathen Chinese, not opium smokers, 
if possible, to pay them liberally, and to punish 
them mercilessly for the least fault. For money 
the Chinaman will go anywhere, and usually 
behaves well when his evil instincts are held in 
check by the hope of a large reward. The 
Christians are as great thieves as the heathen, 
but they are more hypocritical, and certainly 
more deceitfuL Finally, there are opium smokers 
among them, as I proved later on. 

We started under a bright sky; after some 
miles we reached a tamarisk wood on the banks 
of the Yellow River, which was very picturesque. 
The shrubs rise about 13 or 14 feet above 



88 OUR ESCORT MISBEHAVES [OH.HI. 

the soil, and have a strong growth on a bed of 
sand and alluvial deposit. The river this year 
had uprooted a great number, the flood having 
been specially strong. Swamps formed by the- 
overflow were full of wild duck, of which we 
killed many. They were very fat and very 
good eating, when kept for two or three days 
after being shot. One kind, called the Mandarin 
duck, whose feathers are yellow and black, and 
whose cry is shrill, is a little larger than the 
others, but its flesh is tough, and it is hardly 
worth shooting. There were wild geese also in 
great numbers, and the readers know as well as 
I do the worth of a wild goose when properly 
cooked. 

We spent the night near a little ruined 
cottage inhabited by two old men, which serves 
the few travellers who go along the river from 
Ning-hsia to Pao-tu as an inn. Here the five 
soldiers whom the Mandarins had given us for 
a guard began to misbehave, and I had to bring 
them to reason by severer measures than mere 
words. 

Profiting by the incapacity of the inn-keepers 
to defend their property, they stole and killed 
one of their sheep, and made a feast while the 
poor old men, fearing that the gallant warriors 
might take it into their heads to kill another, 
behaved as gently and politely as possible, but 
had tears in their eyes. 

I think the main cause of the hatred shown 



ARRIVAL AT THE VILLAGE OF TONG-EU 89 

to Europeans is the type of soldier given them 
as an escort. If the traveller pays the innkeeper, 
the soldier gets hold of the latter, and extracts 
from him half of what he has received. The 
soldier levies a tribute of opium, provisions, forage, 
and money wherever he goes with a European, 
unless his employer, knowing what a rascal he has 
to deal with, keeps a strict watch over him. Under 
these conditions it is not surprising that trades- 
men and innkeepers view the arrival of a traveller 
with disfavour, seeing that his presence will cost 
them more than they will gain from it. 

After discharging these men we refused every 
kind of escort that was offered us, and we were 
received with smiling faces everywhere. On 
30th September our road was like that of the 
day before, following the course of the river over 
grassy patches and through bushes of tamarisk. 
The population was very scattered, which seemed 
strange, for the soil was good, and the flood did 
not seem to have extended so far as in the 
neighbourhood of San-tao-ho. 

We arrived at Tong-ku in a blinding sand- 
storm which lasted only a few minutes, and then 
swept across the Yellow River into the mountains 
of Arabas-ulan. 

Tung-ku, near which we had spent a night 
in our boat on our way to San-tao-ho, contains 
no comfortable inn. So we asked hospitality from 
a shopkeeper who had just built a new house, 
ornamented on its carved woodwork with fresh 



90 THROUGH THE ALASKAN DESERT [OB. in. 

painting in red and green. Unluckily, he was an 
opium-seller, and all the rooms were permeated 
with the dreadful odour of this nauseous drug. 
In any case it would have been difficult to sleep- 
well. For all the inhabitants of the village, 
anxious to make our acquaintance, presented them- 
selves one after another at our door. When we 
had had them shown out they did not admit 
defeat, but poking holes with their ringers in the 
paper of the windows, tried to get the best view 
obtainable of the faces and belongings of the 
foreign devils. I could not think of any means 
of ridding ourselves of this curious and disobliging 
crowd, until suddenly seizing a teapot full of hot 
tea I rushed to the door and sprinkled with tea 
the faces of the nearest. They recoiled, half 
amused and half angry, and disappeared after a 
short time, allowing us to proceed to undress. 

The road that we took on 1st October to reach 
Wang-ien-fu, or Fu-ma-fu, the capital of Alashan, 
has never been traversed by any European, and 
hardly deserves to be styled a road at all. It is 
rather a trail beaten deep by the heavy tread of 
camels marching through the sand in Indian file. 
Here and there wells have been dug by the camel 
drivers, and usually near the wells one or two 
tents of very poor nomads are to be found con- 
cealed behind a mound. The whole of this 
portion of the country is genuine desert, in which 
only a few bushes grow, enough to sustain the 
frugal camel. The nomads live by rearing camels, 




1 UUP n IHL ttlSfln DESERT 



HOW THE MONGOLS HUNT GAME 91 

and by selling the wool of their few sheep, whose 
flesh is very unpalatable. This is not surprising, 
seeing that they have not one good tuft of grass 
to eat. The nomads also subsist upon a kind of 
cheese and curdled milk derived from these sheep. 
From time to time they contrive to kill an 
antelope, a marvellous feat considering the bad 
quality of the arms they use. Their matchlock 
guns can only be fired by resting them on a 
tripod, the length of the barrel in proportion to 
the weakness of the butt making it impossible 
to raise them to the shoulder. The match when 
lighted takes some time to ignite the powder, and 
all this time the hunter must keep his eye upon 
the quarry. But he must alter the level of his 
gun if the animal moves, and when at last the 
shot is fired it does not always carry as far as 
the hunter has aimed. A good Mongol gun will 
carry perhaps 50 yards with force enough to kill. 
However, in spite of all these difficulties they 
attain success by craft and patience, sometimes 
stalking an animal for two or three days until 
they find It asleep. 

These Mongols showed an extremity of terror 
on the approach of our caravan. We had nothing 
formidable about us, and our rifles were not even 
slung on our backs, but laid on the baggage, where 
they could not be seen. 

On 2nd October, on nearing the tents and 
the well at Kreupa, where we intended to camp 
for the night, we saw men, women, and children 



92 OUR PRESENCE FRIGHTEN MONGOLS [oa.m. 

leap on the backs of ponies already saddled, and 
gallop away. They left behind them an old 
woman, feeble in body and mind, who gazed 
fixedly upon us, and seemed to understand nothing.. 
They had closed the doors of their tents as firmly 
as a Mongol tent door can be fastened, and had 
let their dogs loose to attack us. As these latter 
seemed fierce, and their teeth were certainly 
formidable, we approached armed with sticks, 
and forced the doors in with our shoulders, for 
we had to get some flour for our men. 

We settled down as well as we could in the 
deserted tents, hoping that the owners would 
return, and that our Mongol camel drivers might 
be able to reassure them with a few fair words. 
But the night passed, and the time for departure 
arrived. Not a soul appeared, arid, we started off, 
leaving behind us in a conspicuous place in one 
of the tents a small ingot of silver. 

That day we had a still more disagreeable 
experience on suddenly arriving from behind a 
ridge of sand at the wretched hovel of Kreupa. 
The inhabitants had no beasts to ride away on, 
but at the sight of us they fell on their knees and 
broke into lamentations. The women shrieked 
and rolled on the sand, the children gave vent 
to piercing yells. It was a scene of ludicrous 
panic. Our men, who grew annoyed at these 
postures and antics, wanted to fall upon the men 
with their fists. The two Mongols reviled their 
fellow-countrymen in the most energetic terms. I 



WE BECOME MORE POPULAR 93 

had hard work to re-establish order, and wondered 
what the Europeans at San-tao-ho could have 
done to create for their race such a reputation. 
This fear, fright, and weeping were all extra- 
ordinary. I never met with similar occurrences 
on my first journey three years before, or again 
in our recent crossing of the Ordos. 

By degrees we obtained a hearing. All stood 
up, and in return for payment we procured some 
camel dung for our fires very necessary, since the 
thermometer fell at night to 30. 

The next day we managed to buy a small calf 
from the Mongols of Man-ti-rai, and were received 
with less terror. The report that we were good 
payers, and did not ill-treat the natives, had 
obviously preceded us. These poor people are 
not ill-natured, but they are timid and suspicious. 
They are only like children. Their joys and 
sorrows are keen and soon over. A kind word 
wins their hearts. Failure to punish their faults 
makes them impertinent, for they attribute it to 
weakness. They do not understand kind actions, 
but have a keen sense of justice. However, the 
purchase of a calf proved our popularity, for the 
Mongols hardly ever sell these animals. 

The scenery around had now changed some- 
what. We had sand-hills of hard, Instead of shift- 
ing and drifting sand, and after passing them we 
reached a great flat, devoid of grass, and very 
desolate in appearance, which stretched between 
two ranges of hills running from north to south. 



y* i rum&Jbi OFILJM SMOKERS [OH.III. 

We advanced at a fast pace on this firm ground, 
which gave good footing to the horses, and reached 
our goal early. As a rule, we accomplished 15 
miles a day. It was not much, hut some of the 
camels still felt their work under the burning sun 
of the Ordos and needed considerate treatment. 

For two days the temperature had been trying. 
It passed continually from one extreme to the 
other. We were constantly putting on our furs, 
only to take them off again. Winter and summer 
were still waging a doubtful battle ; in a few days 
winter would be victorious. 

On 6th October we were still climbing a long 
gentle slope of loess, practically bare of grass. To 
the west, however, many camels were feeding, and 
there must be much brushwood in that neighbour- 
hood. Hills, some of them of considerable height, 
ran from north to south. The brambles that grew 
on their sides made a fine blaze under the stars. 

That night I performed an act of discipline, 
which I hoped might bear good fruit. I had 
absolutely forbidden the soldiers of our escort to 
smoke opium, for the excellent reasons that I 
loathe this abominable vice, and that the smell 
of opium is extremely disagreeable. However, in 
making a round of the camp towards midnight, I 
had no doubt that one of the men was smoking, 
for a strong smell was proceeding from one of the 
tents. I hastily caught up the flap, and found 
three soldiers happily enjoying the poison. Before 
they could recover from the astonishment caused 



EXTENSIVE VIEW OF ALASKAN 95 

by my appearance I seized their pipes and broke 
them across my knee. As to the boxes containing 
the opium, I dispersed their contents over the 
sands. 

\ From our camp at Kou-ou-tou on 7th October 
we could see the range of hills running from east 
to west, behind which lies Fu-ma-fu. We should 
reach the capital easily that day. We had only 
17 miles to cover, and the ground was easy. 
There had been a sharp frost during the night, but 
the sun had risen in the morning in a cloudless 
sky, and there being no wind the temperature was 
already 60 at nine o'clock. 

At sunrise I had sent the Fou-ye, or sergeant, 
who commanded our small escort, with a Chinese 
visiting card and the passport, to inform His 
Majesty the King of Alashan of our arrival. 
Without this precaution I was none too sure of 
finding a lodging. 

The road ran through low, bare hills. The 
monotony of their hue was occasionally broken 
by tints of red ochre caused by dried clay. 
Having progressed some 10 miles we noticed on 
our right a cairn raised on the summit of a small 
hill, about 350 feet high, which must command a 
view of the whole district. I immediately made 
for it, and did not regret my trouble on arriving. 
The view is extensive, and the cairn has been 
erected at the exact spot where the roads from 
the north, east, west, and southwest meet to 
form one single artery. To the north lay the 



96 ARRIVAL AT FU-MA-FU [ CH . m . 

huge plains which look fertile from this point, 
but which we know by experience only too 
often fail to provide sustenance for animals. To 
the west stretched a gently sloping dry country 
with lofty sand-drifts and two or three rocjky 
heights. To the south were trees, and beyond 
them could be seen the city, and the view was 
bounded by a chain of hills running from east to 
west. On the east rose the formidable mountains 
of Alashan, with their varying colours changing 
from a slaty to a brick hue, and again to grey 
and white. 

An hour later we reached Fu-ma-fu. 



CHAPTER IV 

JFU-MA-EU 

WE had hardly come in sight of the ramparts 
when two soldiers, wearing their uniform which 
had once been ornamented with black velvet, but 
which the misfortunes of years had reduced to a 
state of rags, greeted us on behalf of the Prince, 
and assured us that they had come to conduct 
us to the lodging reserved for us. 

We followed them, and instead of entering the 
city we skirted the ramparts to the west and south, 
to reach the suburb where were the inns devoted 
to travellers and Chinese and Mongol merchants. 
Some of these inns are repulsively dirty. Not one 
is really possible for Europeans, especially if they 
wish to stay two or three days. However, our 
guides stopped and begged us to enter one of 
these doubtful hostels, with gestures as courteous 
and polite as if it had been a palace. The court 
was full of ragged people. Only one small room 
was free from the invasion of mule drivers, of 
whom the inn was full, This was the comfort- 
able konkuan reserved for us by the Prince of 
Alashan, 

Without dismounting or speaking I turned my 
97 G 



98 INTERVIEW WITH KING OF FU-MA-FU [en. iv. 

rein and ordered the caravan back. We went by 
the same way across the suburb, and made for the 
chief gate of the city. I intended to see the 
Prince himself, and thus to force him to offer us 
a more decent resting-place. 

When we had entered the circuit of the walls 
we made a great sensation, still more so when we 
crossed the threshold of the palace without dis- 
mounting. A servant of the Prince appeared, to 
whom I gave my card, and we awaited his return. 
He soon came back, running at full speed, 
obsequious and smiling. The Prince was delighted 
to receive our visit so soon after our arrival so at 
least he assured us. After this lie, he led the way, 
and the Prince himself received us at the door of 
his reception hall. 

Salutations after the Chinese manner took some 
time, then we sat down, and I was able to observe 
the sovereign of Alashan. He had a very jovial 
face, and a smiling expression which betokened 
unlimited self-satisfaction. 

He was disfigured by the unfortunate fact that 
he squinted perceptibly. By an effort of will he 
can, however, concentrate his gaze for a very short 
time like an ordinary person. For this reason, in 
his photographs the defect is not obvious. 

He enquired the reason of our visit. I replied 
that I thought it necessary to inform him of the 
manner in which his people had disobeyed his 
commands. I was quite sure that he had given 
careful orders that we were to be taken to a 




PVTTISG UP THE TEST PRESENTED BY THE PHlXt'E OP IT-lTA-Pl* 

\Tn tin .1 



WE HAVE A GOOD TALK 99 

pleasant konkuan, but his soldiers had led us to 
a squalid inn where half of our baggage could not 
even be taken in. 

Appreciating that I had given him a means 
of extricating himself without loss of dignity, 
the Prince answered that I had done well to 
come to him without delay, and that the men 
who had treated us in this way and misconstrued 
his clearly expressed wishes should be terribly 
punished. He called his major-domo, and in 
severe language ordered him to take us to a 
little palace near the town, and to see that we 
were supplied before evening with everything that 
man and beast could eat for eight days. 

We were now the greatest of friends. He 
spoke of Pekin, of the Russians, and of the 
Japanese. He seemed greatly interested in the 
war. He could not believe that his Russian 
friends would admit defeat. He assured me that 
it was a ruse on their part to crush the Japanese 
armies when intoxicated with success. That was 
a regular Chinese idea ! When we left him he 
made us promise to return next day, when his 
wife, he assured us, would be present. This was 
a great proof of friendship, and we could only 
promise to do as he wished. 

The yamen to which we were taken was not 
large, but surrounded with trees, and away from 
noise and dust. It was composed of ten little 
pavilions standing apart, and would be very com- 
fortable for some days. 



100 DESCRIPTION OF FU-MA-FU [ca.iv. 

The reader may judge, after this little account, 
of the extreme importance among these childish 
people of going straight to the point without 
hesitation, and of never allowing them to treat 
a European with contempt. A certain class of 
missionaries allow themselves and their wives to 
be daily insulted in the streets of the cities which 
they inhabit. They do this with a perpetual sickly 
smile upon their lips in the name of Christian 
charity, and this is one of the reasons why I think 
their existence in these parts infinitely harmful. 
On the other hand, it is always well in dealing 
with a Mandarin to leave him margin enough to 
let him lay the blame for his own faults upon his 
inferiors. He retains his dignity, and is always 
much more inclined to assist one. 

The city of JFu-ma-fu deserves a special 
description. To start with, it is a remarkable 
fact to find in the middle of the desert a true 
city surrounded with walls, and encompassed by 
populous suburbs. The principal reason of its exist- 
ence is to serve as a market between the Chinese 
and the Mongols the latter being naturally robbed. 
The Chinese buy sheep's wool, camel's hair, horses 
and camels for the caravans which transport their 
purchase to the export centres, A good number 
of the Chinese buyers act for European firms at 
Shanghai or Tientsin, and make a profit in trading 
unsuspected by their employers. The Mongols 
buy from the Chinese flour, rice, common stuffs, 
coal, and ornaments, such as waist buckles, orna- 




THE CENTRAL PAVILION OK TIIK TRIPLE OK Klf-MA-KU, 



DESCRIPTION OF FU-MA-FTJ 101 

mented knives, necklaces of coloured glass, cotton 
to line clothes in winter, and, above all, shoes. 
For these they pay three or four times their real 
Value. 

The, general appearance of the town is poor 
enough, the shops are little looked after, and rarely 
repainted, since the shopkeeper takes no pains to 
attract Mongol customers. Many of the houses 
are of mud. The palace and one or two yamens 
are grey brick. Channels of water flow across 
the town from east to west, and form muddy 
swamps here and there. 

The town has not many interesting features. 
In the eastern portion stands a large temple in 
an excellent state of preservation. It is like many 
others in the arrangement of its buildings, but 
excels most of them in cleanliness, and in the care 
spent on the different buildings. The number of 
lamas is not as large as in some of the Ordos 
temples; but they are much more friendly. 

The other object of interest is a garden 
40 yards square, in which are carefully cultivated 
plants rare in the Alashan desert. We were 
made to admire more especially a fig-tree, whose 
miserable appearance was enough to prove that 
it was out of its element there. In a kind of 
green house, facing south, there are common 
plants set in pots, as one sees them in Chinese 
houses at Pekin. 

The celebrated Prince Tuan is in retirement 
at Fu-ma-fu. He was living, I was told, in 



102 THE FAMOUS TONG FU THIANG- [OH.IV. 

a yamen Inside the town, but as I was anxious 
to remain in favour with the Prince of Alashan, 
and to obtain all the facilities I could from him, 
I made no detailed enquiry. Had I appeared ta 
take too great an interest in the life and doings 
of his friend Tuan he would have become 
suspicious, and his apparent amiability and good 
will would have undergone a change. 

While on this subject I may mention that not 
far from Ning-hsia the celebrated bandit. General 
Tong fu thiang, has set up his headquarters. It 
is difficult to state precisely what number of 
men he has under him ; even the Mandarins of 
Mng-hsia do not know. His numbers swell accord- 
ing to the plenitude or emptiness of his coffers. 
His way of filling them is simple, and consists 
only in intimidating the Mandarins of all ranks, 
who hold charge In this part of the Province of 
Kansu, with the perpetual threat of letting his 
ruffians loose in the town. 

As they are armed, or at least are supposed 
to be, with European rifles, of course through 
German contraband trade, they spread terror in 
all the district. According to the latest news, 
Tong fu thiang is ill. He is, moreover, an opium 
smoker, and there is a good chance that he will 
soon rid the world of his presence. He has the 
deepest hatred of Europeans, and his influence 
over the Mandarins may partly explain their 
antipathy to strangers. 

To conclude, Fu-ma-fu possesses a Russian 



A RUSSIAN "ECLAIREUR" 108 

shopkeeper, or at least a Burlat. This man, still 
young, acted as Mongol interpreter to one of the 
latest Russian explorers of the Gobi, Cassanova. 
Having returned to Siberia after the expedition, 
this gentleman, by name Badmadgaproff, decided 
to return to Alashan 9 and to settle in Fu-ma-fu 
as the agent of a commercial house at Urga. 
That at least is the story which he wished us to 
believe, but as a matter of fact he is settled here 
as political agent of Russia with the Prince of 
Alashan. 

Being a Buriat, he speaks Mongolian and 
Russian; he has received some education, and at 
first sight would not awaken any suspicion. But 
if one considers the small stock in trade which he 
has with him, and which he does not even dispose 
of, one wonders what can be the commercial profit 
to him of his presence in this neighbourhood. 
The Mongols buy some coloured stuff, printed 
handkerchiefs, nails, and little things of this kind ; 
but they cannot pay a high price for more valuable 
articles. The most they can do is to exchange 
the wool of their sheep for such articles, as they 
do with the Chinese for pairs of shoes. 

The Prince himself is the only victim of the 
commercial aptitude of this Buriat. He pays 
fantastic prices for European arms and curiosities. 
He told me himself that he had paid 200 taels 
for an old-fashioned little Winchester carbine, 
which was worth twenty, and the poor man has 
to pay I tael for ten cartridges. He has also 



104 BIOGRAPHY OF PRINCE OF ALASKAN [on.iv. 

bought from a Chinese photographer at Tientsin 
an enormous photographic apparatus, with sensitive 
plates and chemicals enough to last for years. 

He is a progressive Prince, and greatly interested , 
in everything relating to arms and railways. He is 
bored to death in this corner of the desert, and has 
only one desire to return to Pekin. He is not, 
properly speaking, Prince of Alashan, but really 
Prince of Kokonor. His change of kingdom is 
an amusing story. 

Several years ago he went to Pekin to be 
married. The policy of the Pekin Court, to 
bhat extent wise, consists in marrying to all 
the Mongol kinglets princesses of the Emperor's 
household, thus binding them to the dynasty 
by the links of matrimony. The Prince of 
Kokonor, having married a Princess, set out 
igain with his spouse for his distant kingdom. 
The Princess had no liking for this journey, and 
2easelessly lamented the distance of the country 
in which she was to live in future. At last, 
laving reached the opening of the Alashan. desert, 
she absolutely refused to go a step further. The 
Prince in his perplexity sent couriers to Pekin 
:o submit his case, and to beg that his spouse 
night be forced to be reasonable. The reply 
rom Pekin was that if the Princess refused to 
o on, he must settle in the place where she 
lad stopped, and thus the Prince of Kokonor 
)ecame Prince of Alashan. 

We visited him on the afternoon of the second 
lay that we spent at Fu-ma-fu. He received 



VALUABLE PRESENTS 105 

us very affably, and introduced to us his wife. 
He has several, but this one, with whom we had 
the pleasure of drinking tea, is the chief wife, 
whom all the others must respect. 

Some moments after the youngest of his sons, 
a boy of twenty, embellished by one of the most 
notable stomachs that I have ever seen on a boy 
of his age, dragged me into a photographic dark 
room arranged in European fashion, with running 
water for washing the plates., and different coloured 
lanterns. In the semi-darkness of this room I 
should have thought myself back in civilisation, 
if, on opening the door, I had not found myself 
confronted by a krang of polished wood, full 
preparations for opium smoking, a copper brasier, 
and carved wooden windows painted in startling 
colours. 

We had hardly been back in our yamcn 
a few minutes when some Mandarins of the 
Prince's following appeared, accompanied by a 
great number of people carrying burdens. 

They came to offer us a great number of 
presents from their master. 

To begin with, a Mongol tent of medium size, 
but of very thick felt, bordered with blue, and 
lined on the inside with green and black calico. 
This was a present of the greatest value for us, 
for I had tried in vain to secure one at any 
price. The idea of facing the Arctic cold of 
Gobi in January, with no other protection at 
night but the slender thickness of a canvas tent, 



106 WE LEAVE FU-MA-FU [OH. rv. 

had been depressing. This felt tent, therefore, 
was very welcome, and the present, moreover, 
would secure the respect of the Mongols wherever 
we went, for the Prince of Alashan had used it 
himself in some of his tours through his huge 
and yet insignificant kingdom. 

After the tent came furs. Each of us received 
two cloaks of the finest iamb's wool, and each of 
our men a large and warm sheepskin. 

To conclude, there were four carpets of Ning- 
hsia make, small, but very useful, for the inside of 
the tent, and, lastly, a thousand German cigarettes, 
very bad, which I could not make up my mind 
to smoke. The excellent man had really taken 
trouble to give us what we most needed, and 
had succeeded perfectly. I distributed a little 
money among those who had brought these 
presents, and told them to thank the Prince. I 
entrusted to them also a watch, I am afraid of 
no great value, which they were to give the 
Prince as a memento of our visit. 

I finished the day by buying six fine camels 
for a moderate sum 40 taels a piece. Fu-ma-fu 
is the home of the biggest and finest of these 
animals, and I was convinced that the poor 
creatures which had accompanied us across the 
Ordos could not go much further. 

On 10th October we left Fu-ma-fu at four 
o'clock in the afternoon. The Prince had asked 
me in the morning to take an observation of 
latitude in his presence, and I could not refuse. 



ON OUR WAY SOUTHWARDS 107 

The observation, followed by several cups of tea, 
detained us a long time, and we could only 
accomplish a short march of 5 miles before 
sunset. 

We found our new tent ready pitched at the 
inn of Pachentsu, a Chinese house in the shade 
of a huge tree, and we spent an excellent night 
in our new dwelling. 

The country to the south of Fu-ma-fu is 
broken by a number of small ravines, often dry, 
which have been dug out by the torrents from 
the Alashan mountains. These torrents run in 
parallel courses, and lose themselves in the sand 
at the foot of the Sai. I found no lake for them 
to flow into. 

On the next day we went on southward. On 
the road which goes to Mng-hsia carts can pass 
along, and it is the great trade route of the 
country. It crosses a country of ravines and 
hills like those of the day before. To right and 
to left were some mud-built houses inhabited by 
Chinese and Mongols. They all more or less act 
as inns, and are disgustingly dirty, like all the 
places reserved for travelling Mongols. 

We started in beautiful weather, and could 
distinguish the temple of Kanseshan-miao perched 
on the side of the Alashan mountains 14 
miles to the north-east, forming a white spot 
against the dark rock. After the march of 
15 miles, under a particularly hot sun for the 
time of year, we reached the inn of Turgoon. 



108 DIETY LODGINGS [CH.IV. 

Here the high road turns towards Mng-hsia 
across the mountains. As our object was to survey 
the west side of Alashan towards Chung -wei, 
on the following day we should take a road to" 
the south. The inn was kept by a tall Mongol 
woman of active appearance; her husband had 
been dead for some years, and she had under- 
taken the management of the inn in his place. 
With the help of her two children, boys of ten 
or twelve years old, she made the Chinese carters 
obey her with a decision and a promptitude 
which we admired. There was none of the 
Mongol timidity about her. 

As the rooms in which we might have rested 
were in such a state of dilapidation that we could 
see the sky through the ceilings, we preferred to 
set up our comfortable felt tent in the middle 
of the court. 

I let our animals rest for a day, for the day 
before they had done a march of thirteen hours 
without stopping, during which they had covered 
30 miles to find water. We were not pressed 
for time, and I preferred not to tire them. They 
had to be fresh to face the bare desert in a few 
weeks' time. 

On the 1 7th of October, leaving the ribbon of 
the Ning-hsia road on our left, we turned south 
across an undulating plain in which were many 
antelopes. But, owing to a vivid mirage, I was 
not able to bring down one of them. A hundred 
yards away, the plain seemed to float in the air, 



DESCRIPTION OF THE COUNTRY 109 

the smallest grasses looked like bushes s and it 
was impossible to sight a rifle. Towards evening 
we came amongst the mountain spurs running 
from east to west, which finish in the desert, 
growing smaller as they near the plain. Crossing 
picturesque gorges of rose granite and scattered 
boulders, we reached the well of Payen Uson, a 
name often given by the caravan drivers to the 
wells which they dig in this country. A great 
torrent bed ran down beside it, to lose itself in 
the sand. 

As I have just remarked, the march of the 
18th of October was a hard one. We had come 
out of mountain country only to cross more, and 
after negotiating this, having come to a plain 
inhabited by the Amen Uson Mongols, we had 
crossed a fresh chain of mountains, running in 
the same direction and bearing the Mongol name 
of Payen Sortru. Then we met with a great 
undulating plain with some stretches of good 
grass, in which antelopes abounded. This plain 
slopes gently down towards Chung-wei. It is 
uninhabited, and seems only used for the rearing 
of many troops of horses, who may be seen 
gambolling around the stallion who orders their 
march, and watches over the young ones. These 
horses are well trained from their earliest years 
to the privations and hardships of desert life. 
They cover enormous distances at a canter, when 
thirst forces them tp come to the wells to drink. 
In winter they drink the snow, and scratch the 



110 TROUBLES WITH CARTERS [OH.IY. 

surface hardened by the frost to reach the dry 
grass under it. 

At the wells of Oiero Ottock, which we 
reached at ten o'clock at night, we found some 
Chinese merchants installed. Installed is perhaps 
euphuistic, for they were smoking their opium 
between two stuff hangings with a camel's saddle 
for a roof. They were carrying loads of coarse 
stuffs and of opium to Fu-ma-fu. The next day 
at six o'clock they started with the first rays of 
the sun, and towards noon, when we were lazily 
resting, we saw a line of Chinese carts approach- 
ing, drawn by mules and driven by inhabitants of 
Chung -wei, who were carrying forage for the 
winter to support some of the Prince's animals. 
This was the first time that I had seen Mongols 
take such precautions for their beasts. 

At the end of the day I heard the voices of 
my men rising in a discussion which seemed likely 
to become serious. I went to the spot at once, and 
enquired into the facts which were causing so 
much indignation on the part of my caravan men. 
[ learnt that Norbo, when about to mend the 
saddle of one of the camels under his care, had 
bund the straw out of two saddles removed. In 
:he course of his enquiries he became convinced 
:hat the carters had stolen the straw to give it to 
,heir mules, which were eating it at that moment. 
Upon this evidence, the carters having nothing to 
irge in defence, I ordered twice the value of the 
traw to be taken from their carts, and told them 



ARRIVAL AT CHUNG-WEI 111 

to leave at once, though the next well was a 
good distance off. I had no desire to let these 
marauders spend the night near our baggage, 
fiaving no confidence in the watch kept by my 
people. 

The next day's journey was not marked by any 
accident. We started early, and having crossed 
the bed of a river which exists only in the rainy 
season, the bottom of which was covered with a 
blood red plant, we covered a small stage, and 
encamped at the well of Ulan Utbuc. Here 
again we met other caravans. The road to Fu- 
ma-fu seemed well frequented. The high hills 
had disappeared, and instead of them were deep 
hollows and sandy plateaus. ISTear the well the 
eeolian erosion had made terraces of red clay in 
strange shapes. 

The next day we reached Chung -wei, after 
a march of about 14 miles. As we drew 
near this town, the sand collected in great 
quantities till it formed large sand-hills, marked 
at the foot by the tracks of antelopes. 

We passed the Obo of Sare, the border mark 
between Mongolia and China, and soon after 
crossed the great wall, here a little mound hardly 
worth noticing. 

Crossing the ridges and valleys of sand which 
kept increasing in size, we came down towards 
Chung - wei, and suddenly saw before us the 
wide plain in the middle of which this town is 
built, not far from the Yellow River. 



I SEND TO FU-MA-FU TO BUY CAMELS OH.IV. 

During the flood of the preceding months, 
the whole plain had been under water., and in 
many places large swamps still remained. When 
we had left the wall of sand and begun to cross 
the field I observed that these swamps were 
covered with ducks, geese, and wild swans, in 
great abundance. They are easily killed, since, 
except the swans, they are scarcely wild, as the 
Chinese do not shoot these birds. A few shots 
obtained for us an abundance of succulent food, 
that would enable us to dispense for some time 
with the mutton of which we were so tired. 

The house which the Mandarins had prepared 
for us was that of a Chinese merchant, the agent 
of a firm in Shanghai for the purchase of wool. 
Three small rooms, clean and warm enough, were 
put at our disposal, whilst the men and animals 
were comfortably housed in large rooms with 
mud walls, and in fine stables. 

Seeing that we should be comfortable there 
for a stay of some days I decided to send Norbo 
back to Fu-ma-fu to buy twenty other camels. 
The information that I had received proved 
beyond doubt that the price of one of these 
animals at Lian-chou or at Liang-chou would be 
much higher than that which I had had to pay 
at Fu - ma - fu ; and I had every advantage to 
gain in buying all my animals in that town, 
seeing that not only was their price less, but 
that they were stronger and not injured by badly 
weighted loads, as those that I could obtain on 



SITUATION OF CHUNG-WEI US 

the other side of the Great Wall were likely 
to be. 

The town of Chung- wei is not large. Within 
its walls many dwellings are in ruins and, beyond 
the wool trade, which is important, there is not 
much traffic. Several European firms keep agents 
there to buy wool. On the road to Ning-hsia, 
following the river front, was formerly a bastion 
three-quarters of a mile from that town. Around 
its ruins, has grown up the suburb in which we 
were temporary residents. 

The situation of the city is peculiar. High 
ridges of sand surround it on the north and west, 
at varying distances never more than 7 miles 
away, which I have noticed before. The lines 
of these ridges all run from east to west, and as 
far as I could ascertain, the wind blows steadily 
in this direction during almost the whole year. 
On the south of the city flows the mighty Yellow 
River, to the east stretches the plain, through 
which the river has cut its channel. There is 
only one high road, that from ISTing - hsia to 
Liang-ehou. I do not reckon amongst high roads 
that by which we had come from Fu-ma-fu. 

The alluvial plain which surrounds the city 
is remarkably fertile. But at times the harvest 
is lost, owing to too sudden a rising of the river, 
whose waters destroy everything within their 
reach. 

We spent some time in this little Chinese 

town in the greatest peace. The Mandarins 

H 



114 GOOD SHOOTING [OH.IV. 

visited us, and I returned their civility. One 
day, when we had invited them to a great feast, 
one of them begged me to allow him to retire 
into the bedroom to smoke opium. He assured 
me that he could not spend an hour without 
smoking. I asked him to retire to his own 
yamen since we particularly disliked the smell of 
opium. We have never seen Mm since, and are 
not sorry. It will hardly be believed that he 
was not more than twenty-two years old. 

Our greatest pleasure was to shoot in the 
neighbourhood of the town, where a great variety 
of game was to be found. This was our bag 
for five days : thirty ducks, three geese, and a 
wild swan. The flesh of the swan is uneatable, 
but its magnificent white down makes a very 
soft cushion. In connection with shooting I 
recollect a funny story. The military Mandarin 
in command at Chung -wei (he commanded 
perhaps fifty men), had a request conveyed to 
me that he might shoot with me. Naturally 
I agreed to his wish and took him with us. 
It took me a quarter of an hour to drive into 
his sluggish brain the chief precautions that 
he must take to avoid accidents, and we began 
shooting. 

He let off his first shot too soon and landed 
a charge of small shot in the foot of one of 
the soldiers in attendance. Luckily the range was 
a long one, and the man was not seriously hurt. 
His second and third shot were attended neither 



LIFE IN CHINESE TOWN 115 

by success nor by disaster. Just as he was 
going to fire his fourth, he unfortunately slipped 
at the side of a ditch and took a mud bath. 
That was enough for him. Climbing upon 
his mule, he ambled off at full speed towards 
his yamen, without thinking of bidding us 
good-bye. 

I took also during these fifteen days a series 
of meteorological observations which may be 
useful, as making known the pressures which 
prevail in autumn in this part of the world. 

On the 24th of October there was a heavy 
fall of snow, and the courtyard of our dwelling, 
as well as all the streets and valleys, became a 
dirty drain. All active life was suspended, and 
our existence became indescribably monotonous. 
I think that we should have gone mad with 
boredom if we had had to live Jong shut up in 
a Chinese town. During the bad season of the 
rains there is nothing whatever to do. Social 
life exists but little in China. Friends rarely visit 
one another, there are no places of public enter- 
tainment except the sacred theatre where plays are 
given only on certain occasions, and which is far 
from amusing even for the Chinese. After some 
fearfully unoccupied days, I began to understand 
the huge influence over this nation of the opium 
which produces a feeling of lassitude and of forget- 
fulness of the idea of time. There is practically 
no communication with the rest of the world. 
Hews spreads from the leading city of the 



116 ABOUT A SILVER MINE [CH.IV. 

province to the small towns by means of carters 
and caravan drivers, but after having passed 
through so many mouths it is no longer recognis- 
able, and is wholly devoid of interest. 

The cities which have telegraphic and postal 
communications are certainly better off, but even 
here the mistakes, the delays, and the lies in 
which these departments excel in China have 
to be reckoned with. Considering that a letter 
written at Liang-chou and addressed to Europe 
cannot receive an answer before seven or eight 
months, it is not too much to state that life is 
not worth living in the interior of China, except 
for some devoted missionaries and others, who 
have some special vocation there. 

On the 26th I received a visit from a merchant 
of the town, who came to ask me whether I should 
not like to go and see the silver mines close to 
Ping-liang-fu, about 100 miles to the south-east, 
which he said were wonderful. His plan was 
extremely simple. After inspecting the mines, I 
was to get leave to work them from the Governor 
of Kansu, and I was then to pay my friend a 
large percentage on the profit, in return for his 
zeal in putting me on to such a good thing. 
There was only one slight objection, merely that 
the Governor has never made any concessions to 
Europeans except on excellent terms for himself, 
and that the agents of the King of Belgium at 
Liang-chou have obtained nothing from him in 
spite of all their efforts. So I sent the merchant 



LEAVING CHUNG-WEI 117 

about his business and patiently awaited Norbo's 
return. 

He arrived from Fu-ma-fu with twenty camels, 
'which were far from satisfying my desires. Most 
of them were thin and weak. To get a better 
idea of their condition I had the saddles removed 
from their backs, and discovered that two of the 
animals were badly galled. ISTorbo seemed even 
more astonished than I. He had bought the 
camels with the saddles on s and never for a 
moment suspected that his Mongol brothers 
would play him such a dirty trick. He had paid 
a very high price for them, and this trusty 
servant must have made a handsome profit on 
the account which he presented to me. I could 
do nothing but set out with these sorry animals, 
and do my best to feed them tip well before 
using them in January in the Gobi. 

Without wasting time we left Chung - wel 
by noon; the camels which had arrived the day 
before were loaded, and the long procession filed 
down the street, the bells which the leaders 
carried on their necks giving notice of their 
approach. 

During the first stage we travelled towards 
the south-west on the stones of an old bed of 
the Yellow River, which covered, in the dawn of 
history, an enormous extent of ground. Compared 
with what it has been, this huge river seems to-day 
a feeble stream. Its current is fairly swift, and it 
works the wheels of two tanneries which have been 



118 WE LEAVE THE YELLOW RIVER [CH.IV. 

erected on its bank. Further along, in front of the 
village of Yula, there is a rapid, which makes its 
presence known from afar by the flashing of its 
water. To avoid this danger, and to allow the " 
boats that go down the river to make a safe 
passage, a small canal, large enough for three 
boats abreast, has been cleverly constructed, which 
runs alongside of the river, and enters it again 
when the current has calmed down. 

On this night one of the best horses was 
attacked by fever. The poor beast shivered like 
an aspen, and seemed to me very ill ; but the men, 
having held a consultation, went up to the animal, 
and one of them burnt a roll of thick paper under 
its nostrils while the others held it still. They 
assured ine that after this treatment, or rather 
torture, the beast would soon recover its normal 
condition, and in fact two hours later it ate its 
corn greedily. 

At this point the road left the river, to cross 
ridges of sand very lofty and difficult to climb 
because of the extreme dryness of the sand which 
gave way under the feet. The river itself issues 
from a narrow gorge, and it is impossible to follow 
its course up to Liang-chou. The mountains finish 
abruptly at more points than one, and forbid a 
passage along the bed, and the Chinese have not 
thought it necessary to undertake the hard work 
which a road in those places would involve. The 
sand, therefore, must be crossed, and one must 
travel towards the south-west for a long distance 



NEW TROUBLES WITH ESCORT 119 

before turning back in a south-easterly direction 
towards Liang-chou. Carts, of course, cannot over- 
come the great obstacle caused by the sand-hills. 
They have to cross the river, travel for some 
distance on the right bank, and recross the river 
after having passed the ridges of sand. A caravan 
with camels and horses can avoid these tranship- 
ments, but has to climb a steep ascent, and put 
in a tiring stage on shifting ground. 

In spite of all our efforts, and even some rude 
speeches, I had not been able at Chung-wei to 
escape the inevitable and hateful escort of a little 
fat Mandarin and five thieving soldiers. After 
one day's march they began to get on our 
nerves. They tried to persuade my men to share 
with them the provisions which I had bought 
for the journey. I intervened in time to stop 
this little game; but one of the soldiers then 
declared that he would go no further with me if 
he was not fed. To my mind that was an 
additional reason for refusing. The following 
morning he had deserted. 

No doubt he would plunder in the neighbour- 
hood until his companions returned from Liang- 
chou, and would lay all the thefts which he com- 
mitted at the door of the "foreign devils." On 
various occasions I had asked the Mandarin in 
command in the towns where our escorts were 
appointed whether I had to furnish their ordinary 
food, flour and rice, to the soldiers. I always 
received the same answer, that I had not to think 



HO FU-MA-FU [CH. iv. 

of anything, and that they had to provide for their 
own nourishment It is certainly a fact, none the 
less, that these men receive no provision when 
they leave their home to accompany a traveller. . 
The Mandarin knows it, and in this way makes 
himself an accessory to their brigandage. The 
result is that, when robbed, the peasants dare not 
bring complaints, since they know that their judge 
is himself the chief culprit of whom they will 
have to complain. 

From Chung - wei we had risen more than 
1,800 feet, and at this season of the year this 
slight change in latitude caused a much greater 
change in the temperature. It was very cold at 
night, and the thermometer hardly rose above 
freezing point by day, whenever the sun retired 
for a few moments behind a veil of clouds. 

We were on a great plateau whose northern 
side sloped gently down to Alashan, and whose 
southern flank was supported by a low chain of 
mountains. From the village of Siwantnatse, at 
which we had halted, and which is only a miserable 
hamlet, we saw in the clear splendour of day the 
chain of the Alashan mountains defined against 
the north-east, and standing out from the plain, 
strongly coloured in dark blue and mauve. In 
the earlier part of the day the road had followed 
the course of a tributary of the Yellow Hiver, and 
all along it we had come across ancient beacon 
towers, of which the authorities made use in old 
times to communicate interesting events quickly 



UNFORTUNATE PILGRIMS 121 

from one point to another. Torches In varying 
numbers served as an alphabet. 

On the 4th of November, the camel drivers 
asked me to give the animals a little rest. Those 
that they had recently bought were not yet in 
training for daily marches. I hesitated a little, 
for I thought that this proposal was due to 
laziness rather than to their concern about the 
camels ; but having inspected the animals I decided 
to halt for one day at the village of Yang pri 
choui composed of six houses. Instead of 
devouring with eagerness the grass which was 
fairly good many of the camels crouched on the 
ground, their long necks extended and their eyes 
closed, which is always a sign of fatigue. I 
wondered anxiously what use I could make of 
them, unless I got them into better condition, 
in a country where long halts are not possible. 

The day was not entirely wasted. I took some 
observations with an eclimeter to determine the 
height of some snow peaks far to the west. 

Towards evening, one of the men, Sarol, 
brought to us four lamas, whose miserable appear- 
ance and unwontedly humble attitude showed that 
something important had happened. 

The poor wretches had come from Pekin, and 
were going on pilgrimage to Kumbum. They 
had quitted the capital of the celestial Empire 
six months before, and had gone first to Utaishan, 
had then continued their journey by the Shansi, 
up to Ning-hsia, and had been delayed at Yang 



122 DREADFUL WOUNDS OF PILGRIMS [OH. iv. 

pri chotii for several months, as the result of a 
night attack. 

On their arrival, they had pitched their tent 
at a short distance from the village 9 where? 
incidentally, was a garrison of ten soldiers, 
posted for the suppression of brigands, thinking 
themselves perfectly safe under the protection of 
the authorities. But in the middle of the night 
they were suddenly and treacherously attacked 
by some gentlemen armed with swords and 
Mongol rifles, who stole the money which the 
pilgrims were taking to Kiimbtim as an offering 
from their monastery, and left them in the most 
pitiable condition. 

One of them had his neck nearly severed, 
another had lost an ear and was pierced in the 
shoulder, a third had his elbow cut open by 
a sword stroke, and the fourth, in defending 
himself had seized in his hands the sword of 
his assailant, and had thus received a most painful 
wound. 

Since then they had remained where we found 
them, at first too much damaged to travel, and, 
when they had partly recovered, too much afraid. 
Furthermore, they had not been allowed to join 
any large caravan travelling in comparative safety, 
and they had come to beg us to allow them to 
travel with us on the next day. They were 
certain that the brigands would never attack a 
company, however small, commanded by a 
European, and armed with repeating rifles, 



THE MANDARIN OF SUTRAN 123 

We granted their request through sheer 
humanity ; but we gave the men strict orders to 
keep a keen eye upon their behaviour and 
movements, for your lama is the most hypo- 
critical, insinuating, and skilful of thieves. 

Our new travelling companions appeared 
punctually at the hour of our departure, in the 
most grotesque dress. The weakest of them, 
with the wounded neck, was seated on an 
unfortunate little donkey, a tiny animal which 
could hardly manage to put one foot before the 
other. The three stronger lamas walked, very 
gloomy, and pushing before them two little asses 
on which they had put the little that remained 
to them, a small tent in rags, some sheepskins 
on which they slept, and some 10 Ibs. of 
flour. 

The only interest attaching to our journey on 
that day was that we turned south, and left the 
plateau which commands the desert of Alashan. 
We entered a little winding valley, and at once 
the temperature seemed to rise, and the wind 
was less cutting. After having descended for 16 
miles a series of hollows, we reached the little 
town of Sutran. According to custom, the 
Mandarin sent one of his followers to present his 
card to us, and to greet us in his name. This 
man brought us to a fairly clean little house, 
and invited us to take possession of it, when, 
suddenly, just as I was ordering the camels to 
be unloaded, the Mandarin himself arrived, one 



124 EFFUSIVE RECEPTION [OH, iv. 

of the most curious specimens of his kind that 
I have ever met. 

Advancing towards us with extended arms, 
he performed several salutations. Then, suddenly, 
he rushed towards me and pressed me to his 
chest, with every sign of the keenest emotion. 
My resistance was useless, he repeated this 
comedy, and on its conclusion begged us to 
follow him to his yamen, where he had prepared 
a room for us. 

The yamen was one of the poorest, made of 
mud, painted white, and ornamented here and 
there with large rings of red. The whole building 
was shaky, and suited the wretched little town 
in the midst of which it was built. 

But the reception prepared for us was as 
careful as could be. We were given Chinese 
brandy instead of tea, and our host drank a full 
cup of it. I began to understand the strangeness 
of his behaviour. He was a drunkard, and seemed 
to have prepared for our reception by the most 
copious libations. I afterwards learned from his 
servants that their master was never sober to 
their knowledge, and that no man from there to 
Liang-chou could drink so much brandy without 
falling flat on the floor. 

I decided to spend a day at Sutran with 
the object of making a map of the sun'ounding 
mountains. The Mandarin could not express his 
joy at this news, and finally drunk off at a gulp 
another cup of his favourite beverage. 



RESOURCES OF CHINESE MANDARINS 

The reader may be interested to know the 
pecuniary resources and the occupations of these 
small Mandarins. An officer of the blue button, 
like the one at Sutran, receives a fixed salary 
of 400 tads about 48 a year. When I say 
that he receives this pay, I mean that he is 
supposed to, but for a number of reasons which 
would take too long to explain, and which are 
more or less due to the rapacity of his immediate 
superiors, he seldom handles it. On Ms side he 
has to support a certain number of soldiers, 
subordinates of all kinds, a steward, some beggars, 
himself, and his family. 

In China living is evidently cheap ; but it is 
impossible to live on nothing, even on the edge 
of the Alashan desert. What, then, can our 
Mandarin do, since he gets little or no money? 
He must oppress the people until he obtains his 
requirements, and more besides. He has, in fact, 
paid a certain price for his post, and he naturally 
desires to recover his expenses. Furthermore, if 
he wishes to get on, and have a brilliant career ? 
he must save a sufficient sum during his three 
years' occupation to buy a higher post, which will 
probably cost him double what he paid for that in 
which he is at the moment exercising a semblance 
of authority. He must sell justice, make a 
profit out of criminals, force lawsuits upon rich 
merchants, allow his soldiers to rob, and omit to 
pay his debts. In this way the Chinese Mandarins, 
from the highest to the lowest, are rotten to the 



126 PAY OF THE SOLDIERS [OH.IV. 

core, and to change this deplorable state of things, 
which is at the bottom of Chinese stagnation, 
prodigious efforts are needed, and a lapse of time 
of which those who speak of the regeneration of 
this huge empire have no conception. 

All the forces, for good and evil, in this 
populous country are not centred round Canton, 
Hong Kong, Shanghai, Tientsin, and Pekin, or 
in the neighbourhood of the open ports, and 
only a very small fraction of the people has 
been impressed and affected by the presence of 
the Europeans with whom they are in frequent 
and compulsory contact. Ninety per cent, of the 
Chinese people have not the least idea of our 
ways and our ideas, and we shall have to 
overcome the formidable resistance of all the 
authorities who are profiting by the actual state 
of things before we can arrive at any practical 
result. In that day we shall perhaps bitterly 
regret that we did not leave the terrible monster 
who will then rise before us, crouching in his 
muddy lair. 

The soldiers, who keep guard at the yamen 
ict as police, receive pay ranging from 2 to 3 taels 
3, month. They all smoke opium? and their pay 
^ just enough to enable them to indulge in this 
dee. On what then do their families subsist? 
On thefts protected and unpunished, and, above 
ill, on blackmail. That is the chief means of 
extracting money from the tradesman. Give me 
so much or I will denounce you to the Mandarin. 
The wretched trader pays, and unless he leaves 



FORTIFIED FARMS 127 

the city and appears In his new home as 
a poor man, he will die a beggar. An old 
comic opera assures us : La Chine est un pays 
charmant. 

On leaving Sutran, we passed a great number 
of towns, villages, and fortified farms. The last 
Mussulmans rebellion which caused fearful ravages 
all through Kansu caused the elevation here and 
there of fortified dwellings surrounded by great 
mud walls, sometimes more than 20 feet high, 
with one or two towers which command the 
country, and act as bastions. Inside these walls 
is a path on which are heaped broken stones and 
large pebbles. Very rarely the inhabitants possess 
a bad rifle or a jagged sword. Their one hope and 
resource lies in their implements of work, and in 
these heaps of stones. Sometimes above the 
entrance gate is a turret built out like a balcony. 
Through a hole in the flooring of this the 
defenders, in case of attacks, would try to throw 
upon their assailants boiling water, bricks, and 
anything that might wound or kill. 

Before the Mussulmans spread on all sides 
with fire and sword, these farms, which look so 
warlike to-day, were only surrounded by walls 
of moderate height. The difference in colour 
between the upper and lower portions shows that 
they have only been recently fortified. 

What caused, and probably would again cause 
the ruin of these unlucky peasants if a new 
rebellion broke out, is their want of united action. 



128 COAL DEPOSITS NEAR SACEETIEN [OH. iv. 

Each farmer took refuge In his own farm, with 
his wives, children, and servants, in all perhaps 
ten or fifteen persons of both sexes, and tried to 
beat off the enemy in his own way. These 
isolated dwellings were taken and burnt one after 
another. The conquering assailants murdered and 
plundered, though they were not numerous, and 
had only imperfect weapons like those of their 
victims. 

The general aspect of the country is conse- 
quently most picturesque, and we felt as if we 
were travelling in the Middle Ages in the days 
of bandits and highwaymen, of strong castles and 
civil wars. 

Before concluding our march for the night, and 
halting at the Httle fortified village of Sacretien we 
crossed a ridge about 1,200 feet high, around which 
lay numerous deposits of coal, scattered on the 
surface of the ground. The inhabitants of the 
country profit by these abundant riches, and use 
them for immediate needs. Their methods of 
work are very primitive. Wherever the precious 
mineral protrudes above the surface, they attack 
it with pickaxes, and dig a hole never more than 
10 yards deep. Whether the vein is exhausted or 
not, they abandon it, for fear the earth should fall 
in. They will not take the trouble to prop up the 
walls of the cavity which they have made. They 
rarely follow the vein to its full extent. That 
would compel skilled work, which they consider 
useless and costly, while a little further on they 



MINES IN KANSU 129 

can tap fresh supplies of coal on the ground level 
without trouble or expense. 

Kaiisu is extremely rich in mines of all sorts 
coal, silver, gold, tin, zinc, copper, and iron. 
Unfortunately communications between this remote 
province and the rest of the world are costly and 
lengthy, and certain minerals, such as coal, which 
would yield large profits under other conditions, 
must remain unproductive until the conditions for 
working them improve. 

The coal of these mines is burnt in all this 
district as far as Liang-chou. Near this capital are 
other very rich mines. 

We continued a monotonous journey in a 
country full of farms, destroyed by Mussulmans, 
and small fortifications of the kind that I have 
already described. 

In the morning a disagreeable surprise awaited 
us. Three of the camels, and three of the best, 
were absolutely incapable of starting. They 
seemed drunk, with their legs straddling to keep 
their balance, their heads hanging, their eyes 
closed, their thick lips slobbering. Every effort 
to make them advance or move being vain, I 
was obliged to wait for another day, for I could 
not lose these three animals. As for leaving them 
behind, and committing them to the care of the 
peasants, they might just as well have been 
sacrificed at once. 

The camels had been poisoned by a plant 
with a thin stem and a red corolla, which 

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130 TREATMENT OF SICK CAMELS OH.IV. 

grew in the neighbourhood. Oddly enough, the 
horses, mules, and ases had eaten this plant 
with impunity. Only the camels had suffered 
from it. 

The men began at once a course of treatment 
which consisted in beating the animals with sticks 
until they tried to move. As a result, they fell 
heavily to the ground, and lay with their necks 
stretched out in front. Then the men opened 
the animal's mouths and poured into them a 
draught difficult to specify, but in which ammonia 
played a great part. Then they let the sick 
beasts rest near the tents, while the others were 
peacefully feeding in a part of the plain where 
the dreadful plant did not seem to have taken 
root. 

Towards evening, the Mongol ISForbo asked 
me for some sapeques to buy aniseed with from 
a neighbouring farm. He crushed it, mixed it 
with flour, and made pills of it, which he caused 
the camels to swallow. A little while after two 
of them were strong enough to get up and take 
a few steps. If not loaded, they would be able 
to manage the march of the next day. I was 
not so happy about the third, which had not 
opened its eyes all day, and which was dropping 
a great deal of foul smelling saliva from its 
mouth. 

That night was a disturbed one. At about 
eleven o'clock I suddenly heard a noise of hoofs 
and of frightened neighing. Seizing a carbine, 



ATTACKED BY A PANTHER 131 

which I always kept loaded* I ran out, and for 
some time could distinguish nothing in the dense 
darkness of the night ; I heard the men calling 
to one another, and I went towards them. es A 
wolf had carried off the chronometer mule," they 
told me, shivering with fright. I handed rifles 
to two of them, and we started in pursuit, but 
only met with a few casual falls, due to the 
invisible inequalities of the ground. 

In the morning I examined the tracks left 
by our nocturnal assailant. I could easily see 
from the size of the pads and the length of the 
claws that it was no wolf, but a panther, that 
had carried one of our beasts off. I questioned 
some countrymen who had been drawn to the 
spot by the news of the incident, and they assured 
me that sometimes panthers of great size come 
down to the plain in search of food, and carry 
off their sheep. 

The half-eaten carcass of the mule lay a few 
hundred paces away. 

On 18th November the cold was intense. 
Snow was falling fast, and under these conditions 
our march was a trying one. The men were 
grumbling; they always wanted to stop as soon 
as the temperature became unpleasant. Their 
sighs and sulky faces furnished us with our only 
entertainment on this hateful day. We slept 
in a tiny house, which we hunted out in the 
middle of a small town strikingly like a mediaeval 
stronghold, with its moats, dungeons, and fortified 



132 LIANG-CHOU [CH.IV. 

gateway. Its three hundred inhabitants were 
huddled inside it, terrified at the sight of us. 

In the night the temperature went down to 
10, and the snow was frozen hard. Luckily, 
we should reach Liang-chou on the next day. 



CHAPTER V 

THROUGH KANSU 

THE city of Liang-chou, the capital of the Province 
of Kansu, is very picturesquely situated. Hemmed 
in on one side by the Yellow River it extends 
over a large plain between three valleys, and con- 
tains a population reckoned at a million souls. I 
think this number greatly exaggerated. I should 
consider the half of it a correct estimate. The 
most curious feature of Liang-chou is the bridge 
of boats which joins the two banks of the Hoang 
Ho. This bridge is made up of a large number of 
boats on which has been set a kind of pontoon, 
constructed of roughly joined planks of wood, so 
that there is a certain amount of danger in crossing 
it. The boats are bound together by huge iron 
chains running from end to end of the bridge. If 
the iron employed were of better quality a band 
of half the diameter would suffice. The current 
is not very rapid, and the danger of a breach 
is confined to the time of the melting of the 
snows, when large blocks of ice are carried down 
by the water. The city inserts a large sum in 
its budget every year for the upkeep of the 



INFERIOR SOLDIERS [CH.V. 

bridge ; but, owing to the usual system of plunder, 
very little of it is spent in that way. 

Below the bridge some strange rafts may be 
seen on the muddy water, made of inflated sheep- 
skins tied together with ropes. A deck thrown 
over these bladders is more or less firmly attached, 
and we have before us the kind of vessel which 
transports travellers and trade from Liang-chou to 
Mng-hsia. An ordinary wooden boat would not be 
able to resist the rapids, which pass, as I have 
noted before, between pointed rocks standing close 
together, and swing round sometimes actually at 
right angles. Even these boats are not safe, and 
five years ago an unfortunate European met 
his death under sad circumstances not far from 
Liang-chou. In endeavouring to escape from a 
threatened massacre, he took refuge on one of 
these rafts, and entrusted himself to some inex- 
perienced boatmen who, at the first rapid, were 
unable to control the craft. It perished, with all 
on board, in the waters. 

The barracks, parade ground, and rifle range of 
the Liang-chou garrison are not far away, opposite 
the eastern gate. I was not able to ascertain how 
many men the garrison was supposed to consist 
of, but certainly the Governor does all in his 
power to improve his soldiers. The men are far 
inferior none the less to those whom we reviewed 
at Kwei-hua-cheng. I witnessed some of their 
drills, and can state that they have still much to 
learn before they will even be presentable. 



RIFLES IN LIANG-CHOU 135 

Liang-ehou possesses also a factory of arms, 
existing in a large and clean building, originally 
built by a German company which attempted to 
manufacture cloth. Had the company succeeded 
its profits would have been enormous ; but it had 
to fight complete corruption and sordid greed, and 
was obliged to close its doors in total failure. 

The' factory of arms produces rifles such as 
our grandfathers used a century ago. They are 
hammer guns well enough made for arms of this 
kind, but quite incapable of resisting the smallest 
troop in modern warfare. A great number of 
these rifles are delivered at Sining-fu, where they 
are bought at a high price by Tibetan caravan 
drivers, who always dread the attacks of robbers 
between Sining-fu and Lhasa. At Liang-chou the 
price of one of these weapons is 9 taels. 

It is also possible at Liang-chou to procure arms 
made in and imported from Germany, Mausers, 
and Mannlichers, with their cartridges. Every one 
knows, but nobody mentions, the source whence 
they come, and the illicit contraband of which the 
importers are guilty. 

While at Liang-chou we received the kindest 
hospitality from Mr Splingaert, originally a 
Belgian, now a naturalised Chinaman. He is one 
of the only Europeans I believe who has held for 
a long time an administrative post in the interior 
of China. He is a Mandarin of the red button, 
both civil and military, and has received the 
celebrated decoration of the ten thousand families. 



136 DECORATION [OH. v. 

That decoration is as follows : When a Mandarin, 
in charge of a great city, has satisfied the in- 
habitants by his honesty and good administration, 
a certain number of families, ten thousand, join 
in offering him three large parasols, to which are 
attached a number of small black and yellow silk 
streamers, one for each family, and inscribed with 
its name. They also present to him a dress of 
black and yellow silk with inscriptions. The 
Mandarin has the right to wear this dress at an 
audience of the Emperor, and thus prove to his 
master his qualities as a servant and officer. 

Another and much commoner mark of the 
esteem in which an officer is held is the hanging 
up in a small cage of wood at the entrance to the 
town, under the arch of the chief gate, of a pair 
of his shoes when he leaves the town. All who 
have visited Chinese cities must have noticed 
these cages. 

At Liang-chou we met two German explorers, 
Lieutenant Filchner and Doctor Taffel. The 
lieutenant had come from Shanghai to Liang-chou 
by the well-known high road, accompanied by 
his wife; but the lady had stayed at Sining-fu 
with the representatives of the China Inland 
Mission, dreading the weary journey through 
Tibet, while the two explorers were doing their 
best to reach the Oring Nor. 

They had thought it advisable to have re- 
course to the Chinese forces to assist them on their 
journey, and had appealed to the military Mandarin 



GERMAN EXPLORERS ATTACKED 137 

of Sining -fu. He had given them a strong 
escort of well- armed soldiers, and one of his 
own official tents, with a view to impressing the 
inhabitants of that undoubtedly dangerous portion 
of Tibet. 

But all these precautions proved useless, for 
they were attacked by a troop of armed Tibetans, 
who began to fire on them at night after they 
had come out of a defile. The European caravan 
suffered no loss ; but the next morning they judged 
it prudent to retreat at full speed, leaving their 
baggage behind. They reached Yunnan, and 
thence Liang-chou and Sining-fu. 

The result of their expedition strengthened the 
resolution which we had long formed to rely solely 
on our own force in crossing Tibet, and to avoid 
everything which might suggest to the Tibetans 
that we had any connection with the Chinese 
authorities. Their hatred and contempt for the 
Chinese is so strong that that feeling alone will 
drive them to attack a convoy which they would 
probably allow to pass unmolested without an 
armed escort. The presence of an escort shows 
them that the explorers are afraid of them, which 
incites them to brigandage. This theory was 
justified by experience. 

Liang-chou is also the principal site of the 
mining agents of King Leopold, who have been 
vainly trying to acquire mining concessions for 
years, with more perseverance than knowledge of 
the situation. 



138 ABUSES OF EUROPEANS [CH.V. 

Strangers seem to be absolutely loathed at 
Liang-ehou. It is no rare experience to be insulted 
in the open street by persons of all classes, and 
to have the harmless but exasperating salutation of 
"foreign devil" dinned into one's ears. The 
Mandarins are difficult of approach, for they 
follow the example of their chief, the Governor, 
who considers all Europeans to be dust under 
his feet, and treats them with the most perfect 
unconcern. In spite of treaties, in his official 
relations with the missionary bishops, he never 
gives them the titles conferred upon them by the 
convention signed by Mr Gerard. I do not think 
that the convention is to be approved of, since it 
degrades Europeans by definitely placing most of 
them lower than some Chinese officials in its 
endeavour to raise the prestige of missionaries 
but anything once signed should be held to. 

On one of the walls of the city pamphlets 
were stuck up, vilifying and cursing Europeans. 
Shortly before our arrival, abuse of Mr Splingaert 
had been written up, Chinese Mandarin of high 
rank as he was. There is no open declaration of 
war, but the latent hatred is only waiting the 
signal to break out. 

It is practically useless to appeal to Chinese 
tribunals for justice to secure the condemnation 
of the insolent ruffians who try to make Europeans 
a popular laughing-stock in broad daylight in the 
open street. 

While we were there, a Boxer publicly con- 



BAD CONDITION OF OUR CAMELS 139 

ducted so active a propaganda that the magistrates 
could not shut their eyes to it. They arrested the 
gentleman and sentenced Mm to a very small 
number of strokes with a bamboo, and left him 
free to begin again. Within six months of the 
troubles of 1900 this man would have been 
beheaded. Such is the change already ! 

While waiting at Liang-chou I did my best to 
improve the condition of my caravan camels. 
Many were hurt, and all very thin. As I was 
constantly told that our caravan drivers were 
neither experienced nor clever enough to keep 
them healthy, I sent for a camel driver named 
Lao Yang from Liang-chou. He had a great 
reputation for his skill, and had served under 
Mr Splingaert on one of his many journeys, 
when he acted as secretary to Baron von 
Reichtoffen on his celebrated expedition. 

When Lao Yang had arrived and taken 
command of our little troop we had no more 
reason to delay at Liang-chou, and, in spite of the 
kind hospitality offered us, we decided to start again. 

Our course, before entering the Gobi Desert, 
included a diversion to Sining-fu and Kumbum. 

I shall not enter upon a detailed account of 
this road, not specially interesting, since it has 
been travelled over by all the explorers and 
missionaries who have gone to Kansu. 

The road leaves the river and leads to Ping- 
fan, a sub-prefectoral town, which commands the 
high road to Liang-chou and Sining-fu. It follows 



140 WE TRAVEL IN CARTS [OH.V. 

the windings of a little tributary of the Yellow 
River, down hill all the way, across lofty and 
picturesque terraces of red clay which seem to 
keep to an altitude of 4,000 or 5,000 feet, without 
exceeding it. The population, without being 
numerous, seems prosperous enough, and food 
and lodging are easily found by the traveller. 

Having reached Ping -fan on the 3rd of 
December we decided to send all the camels and 
two-thirds of the men to wait for us at Liang-chou, 
not thinking it worth while to take them round 
by Sining-fu. The renowned Lao Yang assured 
us with much gesticulation that he knew of an 
excellent place not far away, and to the west of 
Liang-chou, where the animals would find plenty 
of food, and would visibly improve their condition 
in three weeks. 

We only kept with us what we wanted and a 
little money. We hired two carriages, or rather 
two springless carts, covered with a straw roof, 
in which to journey to Sining-fu. Each cart 
cost 20 taels and was drawn by a horse and a 
mule in tandem strong animals both. I promised 
the drivers a little extra pay if they covered the 
840 Us (115 miles) between Ping-fan and Sining- 
fu in four days. This distance could easily be 
covered, were it not for the intervention of steep 
ups and downs, and the crossing of a ferry. 

We settled ourselves as comfortably as possible 
amongst bundles in one of the carts, and having 
put all our men into the other, started off at a 




FIRST SAWh; NEAR UANG-TCHOU-FU, 



ASPECT OF SINING-FU 141 

good pace, while our caravan of camels moved 
slowly northward under the noisy and tumultuous 
orders of Lao Yang. 

We arrived at the day and hour fixed ; but 
we had some trouble in doing it. After the 
first SO miles, the fine rapture of the drivers and 
their animals began to fail; after 60 miles, the 
carts crawled. We contrived it by making night 
marches, sleeping in the carts. 

Sining-fu is a very picturesque city, not only 
owing to its position, but chiefly because of the 
number of different races which contribute to its 
population. 

In the chief streets, lined by shops of all 
kinds, may be seen Chinese from all parts of 
China, Tibetans from the North and from Lhasa, 
Ordos Mongols and Mongols from Tsaidam, 
Kansu Mussulmans and Mussulmans from Kash- 
gar , aboriginals, whose ancient history can 
hardly be traced, and half Russianised Buriats 
occasionally even a Hindu. Pile m&le, crowded 
together, the naked shoulder of a .Tibetan against 
the blue cloth of the Chinaman, they discuss for 
an interminable time the price of a box of 
European matches or of a small looking-glass. 
The pointed coiffiire of the bold-looking Tibetan 
women overtops the mass of dirty caps with red 
silk buttons worn by the Chinese. All are busy 
and interested, for Sining-fu is the chief emporium 
of civilisation for a large portion of the world. 
Here the great caravans that come twice in the 



142 WE GO TO KUMBUM [CH.V. 

year from Lhasa and Shigatse obtain what they 
require. Through Simng-fu, the news of China 
reaches the centre of the desert, and along with 
the cheap articles which the common Tibetans can 
afford to buy. Whether ail these races are always 
OB the best of terms with one another it would 
be hard to say; but there did not seem to be 
an unusual amount of quarrels and discussions. 
All visitors to Sining-fu seem chiefly animated 
by the desire to satisfy their curiosity, to amuse 
themselves, and to buy as much as possible at 
small expense. 

The Rev. Mr Ridley, of the China Inland 
Mission, kindly came to see us, and gave us 
interesting details about the country which he 
knows through and through. I am indebted to 
him for a chart of the distribution of the different 
nations in the neighbourhood of Sining-fu., which 
is full of interest. 

As we did not intend to make a long stay at 
Sining - fu, we decided to go the next day to 
the famous monastery of Kumbum, so much 
extolled and celebrated by the various travellers 
who , have seen it, from the Fathers Hue and 
Gabet, down to the most recent explorers, for 
example, Sven Hedin. 

This monastery was the principal cause of our 
visit to this portion of Kansu. 

We could not start before midday. We had 
to hire some horses, and as those which had been 
brought to us in the morning were unfit for use, 



SAROL'S HAPPINESS 143 

we had to wait several hours before we could 
obtain suitable animals. 

There was nothing remarkable about the first 
portion of the road, which followed the bed of 
the river until it turned at right angles to follow 
the course of a small tributary, near the source of 
which stands the great monastery. We advanced 
at a good pace, not being burdened with a 
numerous following or much luggage. We only 
had with us a few soldiers, and an officer of low 
rank whom the Mandarin in charge of the Tibetans 
had thrust upon us, under the pretext that we 
should be better treated by the lamas. 

One of our own men amused us greatly by the 
exuberant joy which he exhibited without ceasing 
all the way. He was Sarol, the Mongol. He had 
put on his finest clothes to go to Kumbum, and, 
even then, not considering himself sufficiently 
sumptuously attired, had borrowed various orna- 
ments on all sides. It was a great day for that 
good Mongol, the fact of having gone to Kumbum 
more or less as a pilgrim gave him an absolute 
right to everlasting happiness, and meanwhile un- 
doubtedly caused him great terrestrial pleasure. 
He gesticulated, shouted, yelled, sang out of tune, 
and galloped about, trying to make his pony 
perform skilful evolutions on the edge of the 
ditches, until both pony and rider eventually 
rolled over on a stretch of thick mud. 

Having passed several mills, worked by the 
swift current of the little river, we came in sight 



144. DISTURBED SLEEP [CH.V. 

of Kumbum. But night was now beginning to 
fall, and we had to continue our way by the light 
of the many lamps which shone out on all sides 
from the different buildings of the temple, with 
the most pleasing and picturesque effect. 

Some lamas, warned of our arrival, were waiting 
for us near a dimly lighted porch leading to a large 
inner court. They led us politely to the little 
room which had been reserved for us, which we 
reached by climbing an unsteady ladder serving 
for a staircase. 

We found a meal, consisting of butter, tea, 
and some cakes, cooked in the Chinese manner, 
laid in a room some 15 or 18 feet square, with a 
wooden floor, ceiling, and wainscoting. After bid- 
ding us good-night, the lamas retired, fingering 
the small beads of their rosaries. We woke in 
the night nearly suffocated, and having lit a candle 
we found a thick and bitter cloud of smoke coming 
into our room through the cracks in the flooring. 
Some pilgrims had made a fire in the room under 
ours, and were peacefully cooking their dinner 
with no idea that they were smoking us out. 
After a short parley, they laughingly consented 
to remove their kitchen and their fire to the 
middle of the court. At dawn some lamas came 
and knocked at the door, and presented us with 
a piece of silk from the Grand Lama. They were 
to be our guides over the monastery. 

The court of the house in which we had spent 
the night presented an attractive spectacle. A 



THE TEMPLES OF EXJMBUM 145 

large number of Tibetans, men, women, and 
children, were warming themselves In the sun, 
or finishing their meals, and as the sun gradually 
warmed the air, partly threw off their sheepskin 
clothes, exposing their naked and sinewy shoulders. 
All were wearing the little pointed cap, which 
gives so unwarlike a look to Tibetan soldiers, 
but is not without originality. 

We then began our inspection of the different 
temples. All are well kept up, and some of them 
richly ornamented. On some pillars of the largest 
hall panther and leopard skins were hung very 
old, and covered with dust. Others were covered 
with very well-worked Turkistan carpets. There 
were statues like those in other temples, but more 
richly decorated, and, as elsewhere, pictures repre- 
senting scenes in Buddha's life. The true wealth 
of Kumbum lies in its precious collection of 
Buddhist sacred books, which are of the highest 
interest to scholars of this difficult and arduous 
science, such as Rockhill, but which leave the 
ordinary traveller unmoved. These books are 
usually made up of separate pamphlets pressed 
together between two pieces of painted carved 
wood, and bound together by rolls of em- 
broidery. 

One specially interesting spot is where all the 
pilgrims prostrate themselves at full length in 
homage to the divine Buddha. In front of the 
open gates of a small temple some planks are 
laid on the ground, which are longer and broader 

K 



146 APPEARANCE OF THE GREAT LAMA [OH.V. 

than the length and breadth of a man. The 
pilgrims prostrate themselves on these boards, 
sliding forward on the palms of their hands until 
their whole body is resting on the ground. Then 
they rest, and prostrate themselves again, until 
they are turned out by the attendants. Some 
lamas keep order and receive the offerings. 

We were surrounded by a group of inquisitive 
lamas. They were also very evil smelling, which 
is not to be wondered at, considering that it is 
their custom to smear their bodies with butter 
and grease, and that they generally put on a new 
layer without removing the former one. But 
suddenly^ as if by some enchantment, we saw 
them disappear in all directions, and we were left 
alone in the middle of a court. 

Their precipitate flight was soon explained by 
the appearance of the Grand Lama. He was pro- 
ceeding to a temple near by, crowned with a 
yellow hat resembling an old Roman helmet in 
shape, and had in his hand a painted wooden 
sceptre. He has the right to inflict severe corporal 
chastisement on any lamas whom he may find 
offending as he passes along, and the latter are 
not at all anxious to meet him. 

He was a cheerful looking person, of the well- 
fed type, and he allowed us to photograph him 
with evident pleasure. The Kumbum lamas have 
been completely civilised by the passing visits and 
sojoumings of a few Europeans, and have even 
learnt the value of tips. 



THE FAMOUS KUMBUM TEEE 147 

What we particularly wanted to see was the 
famous tree which is attributed by legend to the 
times of the Buddha himself, and on whose leaves 
and bark letters like those in the Buddhist books 
are supposed to appear, which are universally 
venerated and worshipped. Some travellers have 
attached great value to this legend, and assert 
that the phenomena of the appearance of the 
letters cannot be otherwise explained. We never 
imagined for a moment that anything super- 
natural took place, and our only object was to 
discover the "fake" practised by the lamas to 
inflame to such an extent the credulity of the 
pilgrims. In December the tree, a kind of wild 
cherry, was naturally leafless, but the priest in 
charge of the temple before which it grows begged 
us to admire the lettering printed on the bark, 
which only extended, a point worth noting, to the 
height of a man. Its falsehood was not difficult 
to determine, and to make sure I inscribed my 
name in Chinese characters, according to the 
process evidently employed. 

A thin transparent skin covers the bark of the 
tree, loose in places, and hanging along the trunk. 
Between this and the bark is a certain amount 
of liquid which colours the skin. If the skin is 
forcibly pressed against the bark the liquid is 
forced aside, and the skin sticks to the bark by 
atmospheric pressure. Owing to the absence of 
the liquid, a white line forms where the skin has 
been crushed, which can be seen some way off. 



148 WE BECOME UNPOPULAR [OH.V. 

This is how the writing grows on the famous tree 
at Kumbum. The tree itself also is far from 
being very ancient. 

I had hardly finished writing my name when 
the lamas who were present became violently 
angry and pushed us out of the enclosure with 
more energy than consideration, while the priest 
in charge of the sacred tree prostrated himself 
before the altar at the back of the little temple, 
and began a series of noisy prayers and exorcisms. 
However, we got back to our lodging in peace, 
followed by an unsympathetic crowd, and, having 
bought a few curiosities, we set out on our return 
journey to Sining-fu by a shorter road than that 
by which we had come, across the small group 
of hills to the north-east. 

One of the greatest difficulties that the traveller 
in China has to contend with is the unpunctuality 
of the people that he has to employ. And the 
worst of it is that there is no remedy for it ; for 
in the primitive intellect of the peasants, mule- 
drivers, and members of the lower classes, the 
notion of time is extremely vague. In spite of 
our orders to the people we had hired for our 
journey to Liang -chou, across the lofty and 
difficult mountain country named after Czar 
Alexander III., to be punctual at six o'clock in 
the morning, not one had deigned to put in an 
appearance at ten o'clock, and I was beginning to 
lose patience when at length our drivers and their 
animals came in under the gateway of the inn. 



DIFFICULTIES OF STARTING TO LIANG-CHOU 149 

We had had great difficulty in securing the 
necessary transport. The way was hard, and even 
perilous in winter, and no one was anxious to 
venture upon it, considering that it is possible 
to reach Liang-chou almost comfortably by the 
Ping-fan road. But this latter well-known road 
was not what we wanted, and although the season 
was against us, we had determined to go by the 
mountain way, and to overcome with high pay 
the reluctance of the mule-owners. Furthermore, 
the inhabitants of these mountains have a very 
bad reputation. Rightly or wrongly, they are 
said to plunder and rob travellers without mercy, 
and our own servants trembled in every limb 
at the thought of the great perils, from men 
and from nature, which they were about to 
experience. 

We soon entered a valley, through which ran 
a small half-frozen stream, the general direction 
of which was clearly north. The slope was 
gentle, the ground firm, and after a quick 
march of 22 miles, we reached the small town 
of Wan-yuen-fu at nightfall, where we had to 
put up for the night at the most disgusting kon- 
kuan imaginable. On the 12th of December we 
managed to get the men up early, and started 
at sunrise. The view was then a lovely one. 
We were in the centre of a small plateau covered 
with snow like a thick and spotless carpet. The 
walls of the town, as we left them, were hidden 
by snow, and the high peaks before us were 



150 THE ABORIGINALS OF KANSU [OH.V. 

snow - capped. The cold was nipping, below 
zero at seven o'clock ; but luckily the wind had 
not yet risen and a sharp walk rapidly warmed us, 

The march of the day before had been easy ; 
that day's was not. My men tried one last 
effort to make us return to Sining-ni and take 
the Ping-fan road. They knelt down in the 
snow, and, with grotesque gestures of despair, 
once more described to us the dangers ahead. 

They had met a soldier, they said, who had 
come over the same road in winter two years 
before, and lost his mules and his baggage. 

To put an end to these lamentations, I bade 
them bring up the soldier. He was a tall and 
insolent ruffian. As he began to repeat his string 
of lies I struck him across the face with my 
riding-whip and sent him rolling in the snow. I 
promised similar treatment to any one who should 
make any further reference to the perils of cross- 
ing the Alexander III. Mountains, perils which 
I considered infinitesimal myself. 

We began to climb, and the slope was at 
times steep enough to make it necessary for us 
to urge our animals on. The people of the. 
country are the ancient aboriginals of Kansu, 
the most authentic survivors of the primitive 
race, from which the Chinese have sprung. The 
type is by no means savage or brutish; on the 
contrary, it appears to bear a stamp of refinement 
and good humour. They are easily distinguishable 
from the ordinary Chinese by their finer features, 



A HARD CLIMB 151 

the size of their eyes, and their simple look. 
The head-dress of the women is distinctly like 
that of the ladies of Tibet in shape; but they 
wear no ornaments or jewels. 

These people are obviously very poor and very 
hardy. Some among them were simply attired in 
old sacks, and the young children played about 
almost naked in piercing cold, which forced us to 
draw our fur cloaks closely round us. 

Having crossed two fairly easy ridges, we came 
down again into a valley running from north to 
south, above which rose the loftiest ridge that 
we had to negotiate. The country round was 
practically desert. Only one poor dilapidated 
house could be made out, on our right. The 
savage aspect was impressive, the more so that 
the path which we were following was almost 
wholly concealed, the mules and horses leaving 
no tracks on the pebbly soil. The river, or rather 
the torrent, was frozen, and large blocks of ice 
here and there showed where the water had tried 
to force its way. In the valley a large amount 
of flint and granite of all colours was notice- 
able. I counted seven different tints of stone, 
sometimes in layers, and producing an unusual 
and picturesque effect. 

The climb became more and more difficult, 
and, shortly before reaching the summit of the 
pass, the frozen snow on the ground, made slippery 
by the tread of our animals, made the march a 
dangerous one. I determined accordingly to alight, 



152 REALLY DANGEROUS DESCENT [OH. v. 

not feeling safe on the old mule that I was riding. 
I had hardly walked 50 yards when the animal 
suddenly fell and slipped on its back some little 
distance without hurting Itself much. It was 
suffering from mountain sickness, although we 
were not at a height of 12 5 000 feet, and we had 
to carry it on the slippery slope. 

At the top of the pass I gave the straining 
caravan a rest, and consulted the barometer and 
thermometer. We had risen nearly 8,000 feet 
since the morning, and the glass stood at 4 
below zero, although we were in brilliant sun- 
shine. Unfortunately there was a strong wind, 
and we could not think of resting for long. 

Then we began a descent on the northern side 
of the pass, which was really dangerous, and such 
as I had not contemplated. The slope was 
exceedingly steep, and the winding path which 
followed it entirely covered with ice. Every one 
wondered how the mules were going to get down 
without losing their footing and taking " headers " 
into the abyss. 

The caravan started off, using every possible 
precaution. For fear the men might be dragged 
away by the animals, I ordered the latter to be 
left free to make the descent in their own way. 
Strange as this may seem, I had absolute con- 
fidence in the admirable balancing instinct of the 
mule, a confidence which has never been shaken. 
So the animals went down impelled by the weight 
of their loads, squatting on their hind legs, slipping 



WE SUFFER FROM COLD 158 

rapidly down the frozen slope. Sometimes they 
cannoned into one another, and their loads became 
entangled; but they always managed to retain 
their balance at the last moment with marvellous 
agility, even when they seemed lost. 

As for ourselves, we followed in a more dignified 
manner. Sometimes walking and sometimes 
otherwise. We had removed our smooth leather 
shoes, which would have added to the danger, and 
were marching in woollen socks, with the result 
that our feet soon became as cold as the ice we 
were treading, and caused us much pain. To add 
to the charm of the situation, it was growing dark, 
and the bottom of the gorge became absolutely 
indistinct. We could not see the mules, which 
had distanced us considerably. 

At length the slope became easier and the 
path wider. The ice which covered it was less 
thick, and we could increase our pace and search 
for the animals which we soon discovered, huddled 
on the frozen ground, exhausted by their efforts 
during the descent. To the great astonishment 
of the men, not one mule was hurt, and not one 
load damaged. As it was out of the question to 
pass the night in this spot, we went on in the 
hope of reaching a small inn we had been told 
of about 5 miles from the pass. We arrived there 
at eleven o'clock, having crossed the icy water 
of several large torrents, and after many tumbles 
over the stones and rocks which rilled the road, and 
could not be distinguished in the thick darkness. 



154 THE ROAD BECOMES EASIEE [OH.V. 

Then we had to wake the inn-keeper, who was 
asleep, and make our way through the bales of 
all kinds which blocked the entrance of the only 
room. A fire was lighted with great difficulty, 
which filled the room with smoke rather than 
heat, and under these sorry circumstances we 
passed the night. 

We started again early the next morning in 
spite of the grumbling of the mule-drivers, who 
wanted to make us spend a day in this dirty 
house, under the pretence of giving the animals 
a rest. The real reason was that being paid by 
the day they lost no opportunity of trying to 
increase the sum that would be due to them at 
the end of the journey. The first few miles led 
us along a little path which was slippery with 
glazed frost, and wound along by the side of the 
river, sometimes clinging to the rocks, and some- 
times by the water's edge. The valley gradually 
widened, and pine trees appeared, which made 
the desolate country look more cheerful. The 
slope was fairly steep, and the torrent ran at 
great speed in its bed, which accounted for its 
not being frozen. This road must be absolutely 
impassable when the snows melt, owing to the 
height and force of the waters. 

During the night the temperature had stood 
at 10 below zero, but in this enclosed valley, 
where we were sheltered from the wind, the 
influence of a glorious sun soon made itself felt, 
and towards midday the temperature was about 



CROSSING A RIVER ON ICE 155 

84. In the evening the gorge was perceptibly 
wider, scattered cottages were to be seen, and we 
met convoys of tiny asses carrying pine logs to 
Tien-tan-tzeu. One end of the log was attached 
to the pack-saddle, and the other trailed on the 
ground. These little donkeys can in this manner 
convey loads of several hundredweight from one 
place to another. 

Soon the torrent, the right bank of which we 
had been following, joined a river, and we were 
close to the lamasery of Tien-tan-tzeu, the white 
walls of which we detected at a turn of the road 
after crossing a bridge which was strikingly con- 
structed of beams of wood laid one upon another, 
each one-third larger than that immediately below 
it. A little further we had to cross the river, and, 
as at this point the current was less rapid, and the 
bed of the river wider and more level, the frost 
had had time to do its work, and the water was 
covered with a thick coating of ice which acted 
as a natural bridge. The solidity of this did not 
seem to me beyond suspicion, as we occasionally 
heard prolonged sounds of cracking, and on close 
examination 1 discovered that as the level of the 
water had perceptibly fallen the current was no 
longer supporting the weight of the ice, but was 
running at a distance of a foot or so below it. 
However, we had no choice but to go on. I 
ordered the mules to be sent over one by one in 
spite of their plainly manifested terror. I was 
hoping that we should achieve our end without 



156 A NEWLY BUILT LAMASERY [OH.V. 

running any serious risk, when I observed that 
two of my caravan men, no doubt finding it 
tedious to wait until the mules and drivers that 
preceded them had singly reached the other bank 
in safety, were trying to make a single journey 
of the crossing, not only for themselves, but for 
three heavily laden mules with them. In spite 
of repeated orders they continued to advance, and 
we saw with horror the ice swaying in a most 
disquieting fashion beneath their weight. There 
was a crack, and a fissure appeared, but by some 
extraordinary chance the elasticity of the ice still 
held out for a few minutes, and these reckless 
fellows arrived safely, half dead with fright, and 
promptly received the due punishment of their 
disobedience. 

When we reached the lamasery we were taken 
to a house which was luckily newly built. It 
was remarkably clean, and lacked the peculiar 
smell which the Mongols and Tibetans have an 
unfortunate habit of imparting to any house in 
which they stay. Pinewood wainscoting adorned 
the rooms and, which was a really wonderful thing, 
the door shut quite fast. The chief lamas did not 
put in an appearance. This fortunate fact enabled 
us to dine early, and to enjoy a well-earned meal 
without first having to run the gauntlet of their 
curious questionings. 

On leaving the lamasery next day we took the 
road to the north-west, which followed for some 
time the course of the river which we had crossed 



I HAVE A NARROW ESCAPE 157 

the day before on the ice, at a height of some 
hundred feet above it. 

As I was jogging along behind the caravan, 
admiring the snow-covered country, which was 
really surprisingly magnificent, an enormous eagle 
suddenly dashed out of the rocks and swept on 
extended wings close to my mule's head. The 
animal taking fright leaped to the edge of the 
abyss, and for a second I felt myself hopelessly 
lost. Two of its hoofs lost their hold on the 
path and kicked loose stones down on to the 
ice below. But by a great effort of its steel-like 
muscles it recovered its hold, and the incident 
was miraculously over, leaving us safe and sound. 
My nerves were so shaken by the horrible tension 
of that second that I felt I could ride no more 
on that stage, and preferred to walk to the end 
of it. 

On this day we saw every kind of game, 
pheasants, wild peacocks of an uncommon slaty 
blue colour, stags, and antelopes. The pheasants 
especially were countless, and furnished us with 
an excellent stock of provisions. All day long we 
were climbing ridges, only coming down into 
valleys to climb again. 

The differences of altitude reached sometimes 
1,200 or 1,600 feet, and wearied the caravan 
animals. This was no doubt the reason why the 
mule-drivers tried to deceive us, and to make 
an attempt to take the Ping-fan road without rny 
noticing it. But I discovered the plan, and their 



158 A HOT SPRING [CH.V. 

trickery only resulted in their being fined to the 
extent of some taels. Towards evening the road 
passed a coal mine which was being worked, near 
the top of a ridge, in an imposing and wild situa- 
tion. Some miners were living at an altitude 
of 0,900 feet, working their mine when the 
atmospheric conditions allowed them. A little 
lower down discharges of gas made us cough. 
This was escaping from some narrow clefts on 
the side of the mountain, and going on we came 
to a spring of warm water containing iron and 
carbon, the steam of which rose in a column 
condensed by the bitterly cold air. The water 
came out of the earth at a temperature of 85. 
Our lodging for the night at Trahou was less 
poor and dilapidated than we had feared, a 
peasant's inn, surrounded by some fields, at the 
bottom of a valley running north and south, but 
the next day was another weary and back-breaking 
climb. The first pass was 8,300 feet above the level 
of Chantou. Luckily none were covered with snow 
like that which we had crossed on the 12th, and 
they were easily negotiated. Not a living soul 
came in sight. All was wild desert. In the 
evening we reached Ra-liou-tua-tse quite worn 
out. From this village to Liang-chou the road 
became easy, continually descending, and the 
ground, though frozen, was not too slippery. We 
reached Liang-chou on the 20th of December with- 
out any further adventures worth recording. 



CHAPTER VI 

TOWARDS REPALARAITSE 

LIANG-CHOU is a comparatively well-known city. 
Not only have some European explorers visited 
it, such as Bonin and Sven Hedin, but two 
missions are flourishing there in healthy rivalry. 
One is a Belgian Catholic Mission, with a good 
number of converts, the other is a station of the 
China Inland Mission, richer in hope than in 
achievement. 

The city is a detestable one, not only because 
of the evil smells which abound in it, but much 
more owing to the character of the people in 
Northern Kansu. In no country is human 
intelligence so dense and slow as here. Such, 
at least, was the opinion of Confucius. The 
slightest undertaking, the most slender purchase, 
takes an infinite time, and usually turns out 
unsuccessful The Mandarins were polite to us, 
but really hostile, as is always the case in 
mission stations. The people have no respect 
for Europeans, and these are frequently insulted 
in broad daylight, since certain missionaries allow 

themselves to be abused without replying. 

159 



160 I DISMISS SAN-TAO-HO MEN [OH. vi. 

The city itself is large, even too large for the 
population and for the number of houses made 
of mud and pebbles which are in it. It is built 
on the broad strip of land which stretches across 
Northern Kansu, between the mountains and the 
Gobi. 

We happened fco put up at the temple of 
Shi-lai-seu, or the temple dedicated to the man 
coming from the East. For the time that we had 
to spend in Liang-chou during our preparations 
for an expedition into the unknown Gobi, we 
preferred its rooms, recently whitewashed for the 
mining agents of the King of the Belgians, to 
an inn. 

Our object was to identify certain lakes printed 
in a dubious manner on the map, whose existence 
was alleged by some, and denied by others ; but 
on learning that we were going to penetrate into 
a country practically unknown, my caravan drivers 
from San-tao-ho, who had never shown any taste for 
a life of adventure, cried aloud, and swore by all 
their gods that they all had extremely aged parents 
or children of a tender age, who required looking 
after without delay. I dismissed them all, without 
any regret, for greater liars and sluggards I had 
never met ; and I set about finding new servants. 

This was no easy task, for the people of 
Liang-chou have the reputation of being shameless 
robbers, and, if possible, I wanted only to employ 
safe men. The best course was to approach the 
Belgian missionaries, who since they knew many 



DIFFICULTIES IN RECRUITING A NEW STAFF 161 

families could recommend the most likely and 
the least dishonest persons. With their aid I 
got together a sufficient number of men; but 
then a great difficulty arose. These gentlemen 
were willing to go with us wherever we wished to 
venture, provided that we did not leave the high 
road ! The efforts and diplomacy which were 
necessary to get them to start for the unknown 
would fill a book. One, having promised, changed 
his mind next day. Another was held back by his 
wife, another by his children, a fourth by his mill. 
The truth was that they had a great fear that 
we should all perish together. 

None the less we set out on the 4th of January 
1905 with a staff shaking in its shoes, and on 
which no reliance could be placed. Our caravan 
included twenty -five camels, which had remained 
in pretty bad condition, in spite of Lao Yang's 
promises at Ping-fan, and one riding-horse. Four 
men drove the camels, and at evening had to pitch 
the Mongol tent given us by the King of Alashan. 
A fellow of strange character and grotesque 
appearance had undertaken the responsibilities of 
the kitchen, and a tall, disconnected young man 
acted as valet and butler. 

Our provisions for a three months' journey 
included all that we could obtain in this badly- 
supplied city. We carried with us, in great grey 
sacks upon our camels, TOO Ibs. of flour, 250 Ibs. of 
millet, 200 Ibs. of rice, 100 Ibs. of meat, which we 

L 



m CROSSING THE POUA RIVER [CH.VI. 

trusted the frost to preserve, and 1,000 Ibs. of 
peas for the animals, to sustain them during the 
several days in succession, when they would find 
no green food. 

A strip of cultivated land stretches along the 
banks of the Poua River from Liang-ehou to Lake 
Tching-trou-rou,' the first of the sheets of water 
which we wished to identify ; but, instead of follow- 
ing the winding water-courses, we decided to cut 
across the desert and to meet the river again at 
the small town of Chen-fan, where dwells the 
Mandarin charged with the government of the 
Emperor's subjects who have settled in this 
remote portion of the Empire. For two days we 
crossed fields of various crops, in the middle of 
which from time to time rose farms with high 
fortified walls. The country was unquestionably 
fertile, well watered by the streams which come 
down, from the mountains, and drained auto- 
matically by the natural slope of the ground 
towards the desert, so as to spread the water 
where it is wanted for fertilisation. 

We crossed the Poua on our third day's 
march. The swiftness of its current, though it 
has not much water in summer, had preserved it 
from being entirely frozen, but blocks of ice which 
were carried down it bumped against the legs of 
our quiet camels. 

The temperature at this season, although very 
cold, was extremely pleasant. The sun rose and 
sank every day in a cloudless sky, and if, during 



A GOOD WAY OF CURING LAZINESS 163 

the night, the temperature often fell 20 below 
zero, by day it was sometimes so hot that we 
had to unbutton our thick sheepskin cloaks. 
Towards evening, as a rule, we had a light 
breeze from the north-west. 

But we soon passed the lines of cultivation, 
and began to traverse the great plain, grassy and 
deserted, interrupted by ridges of sand. After 
7 miles, we came upon the small deserted temple of 
La-pa-tchoui, built upon a little rise in the ground, 
below which are two springs, which were then 
transformed by the frost into two pools of ice. 
The temple is surrounded by ruins, and the great 
wall here takes a turn northward. We crossed 
the wall twice on our march towards the north, 
and on the other side of its remains we pursued 
our way over a great rolling plain, well covered 
with grass even at that season, in which troops 
of antelopes were roaming. 

Before we had left Liang-ehou more than five 
days, the courage of our drivers began to fail. 
On the morning of the 9th January two men 
begged me to let them return to their dear 
Liang-chou, alleging a sudden illness, of which they 
showed no symptoms, for they were two hardy 
fellows gifted with splendid appetites. Naturally, 
I did not grant their request; but to avoid a 
recurrence of these fancy ailments I made them 
swallow large doses of ipecacuanha. This made 
them think twice before trying a fresh subterfuge. 

We lost this day altogether, for my horse, 



WRETCHED CHEN-FAN [CH.VI. 

the only one we had, having bolted, we were 
employed until sunset in recapturing him. 

As we went on, we found that the grassy 
plateau was succeeded by a sandy plain covered 
with small stones, on the left some low, bare 
hills, and across the plain itself some furrows in 
the sand. There was absolutely no green food 
here, and as I did not wish to encroach upon 
our stock of peas, I resorted for the nourishment 
of the caravan to a convoy of peasants who were 
going from Chen-fan to Kan-chou, carrying to 
the latter town a large supply of straw and 
forage. At a high price we obtained what we 
wanted, as these poor beggars saw in our diffi- 
culty a means of making a large profit. 

Hext day, after crossing two large frozen rivers, 
the Ta-Si-Ho and the Siao-Si-Ho, whose frozen 
beds were hardly roads designed for camels, and a 
smaller river, the To-Ho-Tse, we left the sand, 
and after II miles 9 were glad to reach country 
well cultivated and thickly inhabited. The lines 
of the fields were broken only by occasional 
banks of sand carried by violent spring winds. 

A further march of 8 miles brought us 
under the walls of the town of Chen-fan, half 
buried in the sand, and sheltering a collection of 
extremely wretched mud-huts. There is no kon- 
kuan in this town, which is the terminus of 
Chinese administration towards the desert, and 
no Mandarin, except the sub - prefect in charge, 
ever ventures into this neighbourhood. We had. 



A MONGOL SURGEON 165 

therefore, to pitch our Mongol tent in the court 
of a dusty inn, whose rooms were some of 
them roofless, and others without doors, in a 
temperature of 25 below zero. 

Just before we reached the town, Han, our 
valet, having mounted against all orders on an 
already loaded camel, and having gone to sleep 
on it, pleasantly rocked by the pitching and 
rolling which makes the boldest sea-sick, had 
fallen from his mount on to the ice, and had 
dislocated his knee. Accordingly, I called the 
most fashionable humbug at Chen-fan to his 
help, promising a good reward if the tibia and 
femur of our servant, who wept like a child, 
should be properly set. The doctor got to work 
at once, and began by filling his mouth with 
warm water, which he then discharged on his 
patient's knee. After ten minutes of this treat- 
ment, he went through a series of gestures, 
worthy of the most accomplished charlatan, and 
only then did he set the injured knee. The 
performance took a long time, but the result was 
satisfactory. 

I had learnt from experience never to interfere 
myself in serious cases. The European, who is 
foolishly kind enough to try to minister to the 
woes of others, gains as his only sign of gratitude 
a charge of having tried to poison the patient, if 
his remedies have not full effects, and has to bear 
upon his shoulders the responsibility of all the 
evils experienced by the sufferer. 



166 SURPRISED BY FINDING- CULTURES [CH.VI. 

North of Chen-fan, the Russian maps, which 
are the best for all that concerns the Gobi, mark 
an absolute desert. We were therefore prepared 
for a march over sand and stones, guided only by 
the compass and the sextant, and were much sur- 
prised to travel for three days, for a distance of 
over 50 miles, through cultivated fields, and to meet 
continually with large farms, the whole country 
being intersected by irrigation canals carrying the 
fertilising water of the Pcua-Ho and its tributaries. 

The road was good, and would have been 
practicable for carts. The river ran on our left 
with cultivation on one side of it, and the rocky 
and sandy desert on the other. 

The natural slope of the ground has only per- 
mitted irrigation of the land on the right bank. 
The country was flat, and sparsely-wooded, and 
the sun poured down blinding beams. On the 
14th of January we made no march. We were 
at the village of Tching-trou-rou, on the actual 
edge of the desert, and as the pack-saddles of the 
camels were in very bad condition, had decided 
to spend a day in mending them. The cul de sac 
in which we were was surrounded by sand on all 
sides. Chinese cultivation ended here, and we could 
not be far away from the Tching-trou-rou Lake, 
which takes its name from the village, and into 
which the Poua-Ho flows. We had crossed the 
river once more the evening before, and for the 
future it lay on our right. 

On the morrow, having crossed the sand ridges 



INFLUENCE OF COLD ON CORDITE RIFLES 167 

without much trouble, we reached a large plain 
encircled by bare rocky mountains, which looked 
mauve in the distance. There was no sign of 
the presence of any lake, and we moved by intui- 
tion towards a cleft which was indicated in the 
mountains in front. There were many antelopes 
in the district which were not very wild, and I had 
several shots at them. This led us to observe 
a most interesting phenomenon. The cartridges 
of the Mannlicher rifle, loaded with cordite, carry- 
ing ordinarily more than 2,000 yards, exploded with 
an altogether different sound from their usual dry 
crack, and the bullets fell spent, with a wide 
trajectory, at 150 or 200 yards. We could only 
attribute this to the intense cold to which the 
cartridges were exposed. Had we been attacked 
then, our defence would have been very feeble 
we could not have relied upon the range of our 
rifles, or the accuracy of our aim. 

Towards evening our attention was attracted to 
a white mass on the right, and I felt sure that we 
were not far from the lake, the ice on which could 
be perceived. We inclined eastward, and, soon 
after, reached the banks of the lake. Two poor 
cottages stood near by, marking the site of a well 
at which we were to spend the night. The water 
of the lake happened to be slightly salt, and unfit 
to drink or to use in cooking. 

On the border of the lake dead fish already 
dried showed that the water-level had sunk since 
the spring flood, and 100 yards from the edge 



168 THE LAKE OF TCHING-TROU-ROTJ [OH.VI. 

masses of thick ice broken and forced up proved 
that the sinking had gone on since the first days 
of frost. I could not determine the shape of the 
lake, which was surrounded on the south-east and 
north-east by huge ridges of sand, and on the west 
and north by a plain and some bare hills. All 
its lines were confused by an intense mirage, a 
glittering of the white mass of the ice, and of the 
reflection of the sand. The inhabitants of the huts 
at Seu roung nou tien asserted that the circuit of 
the lake was 200 Us ; but this estimate seemed to 
me an exaggerated one. 

The next day we set out across the sand to 
the north-east of the lake; we had never seen 
such high ridges, and at first I thought the 
caravan would never get out of them. There 
were real precipices between them, sometimes 
more than 90 feet deep, where the wind collected, 
whilst over our heads it picked up the dry sand 
and spread it over the caravan in a thin rain. 
The displacement of the sand here must be very 
rapid, for having ordered a halt of some minutes, 
in the course of this back-breaking journey over 
the yielding ground, I noticed that, 100 yards 
behind us, in the very track of our caravan, 
the wind had heaped up a layer of sand more 
than a foot thick. 

After painful efforts maintained for several 
hours we got out of this impasse, which on a 
stormy day would certainly entomb any rash 
adventurers. 



WE GET A BETTER VIEW OF THE LAKE 169 

A little later we reached the summit of a 
crest of lava, which commanded the lake. These 
beds of lava stretched from the north-west to 
the south-east for a distance of at least several 
miles. They are now as high as the summits 
around them ; but it cannot have been so in 
old times, for while the wind and the sand have 
levelled the rocks on the top of the mountains 
and reduced them to a uniform height, they 
have left the lava ridges untouched. 

Then we found to our great astonishment that 
the lake Tching - trou - rou is composed of two 
sheets of water separated by a narrow isthmus 
which the sand can open or block in a short 
time. The smaller sheet, entirely hidden by the 
sand-hills, is shallow, and lies to the north of 
the other. 

Having crossed the lava ridges, we lost sight 
of the lake and of the whole basin through 
which we had been marching for several days. 
We sighted a small valley full of a coarse grass, 
which, although dried by the frost, made excellent 
food for the animals, and we decided to halt 
there. The water we were carrying with us in the 
form of ice made it unnecessary to search for a 
well, and camels can spend long days without 
drinking, especially in winter. 

We were about to cross the sheer desert, 
whose long desolate furrows impress forcibly the 
strongest mind and the most self-confident of 
men. It is not a matter of nerves, but simply 



170 ACROSS SHEER DESERT [CH.VI. 

the distinct knowledge that, while crossing these 
huge dead expanses, a caravan's existence is at 
the mercy of any accident that cannot be fore- 
seen, and of any mistake in the calculation of 
longitude and latitude which may result in an 
inability to find water and supplies. 

Even the faintest trace of a path had altogether 
disappeared. The neighbourhood was painfully 
monotonous, the horizon was bounded on all 
sides by a chain of low hills wrapped in a bluish 
mist In which, as in mirage, they seemed to 
move. The men presented an appearance even 
more disconsolate than that of Nature, for they 
seemed to have lost all hope, and performed 
their duties with even less energy than usual. 

We marched all day over the desert extending 
on all sides, in the manner that I have described, 
for several hundred miles. About 60 miles to 
the west, a great chain of mountains, Yapala- 
shan, stretched its blue-grey mass, whose lines 
were confused and lost under the rays of the 
burning sun. The march Itself was as simple 
as possible. There were no obstacles to turn us 
from our straight course, and when we stopped 
for the night near the well of Mona Shanse, 
which we had some difficulty in finding, since 
the man we had engaged as a guide did not 
know the way, and had never really visited the 
district, we had covered 15 miles almost without 
noticing them. As the readers will be able to 
judge in the course of my narrative, the halt 



STUPIDITY OF THE GUIDE 171 

nearly proved fatal to one of us but I must not 
anticipate events. 

On the 19th of January we set out again 
under intense cold aggravated by a cutting wind. 
We had hardly covered a mile before the course 
of our guide became even more erratic than on 
the day before, and having questioned him closely 
I made him admit that he did not know towards 
which of the three heights which stood out to the 
north we ought to be making. Accordingly I 
resumed control of the caravan, and to the great 
surprise of our people gave the order to incline 
to the left, and to make for a depression which 
was indicated in the Yapalashan. If the Russian 
map was correct, there should be here a little 
Mongol temple visited some years before by a 
Russian explorer, where I hoped to find a better 
qualified guide. I calculated that we were about 
35 miles from it. 

A stretch of yellow sand lay in front of us, 
with ridges which did not look high, but foreboded 
a total absence of water. So I ordered the head 
camel driver, Lao Yang, to go back to the wells, and 
to fill some of the casks, while we went on slowly. 

He did not seem pleased at the order, for he 
took some time to get started. We thought that 
he would recover from his sulks, and would 
faithfully perform my instructions, and his ill- 
will gave us no further anxiety. We were the 
more astonished when he joined us again after 
another 18 miles at finding the casks empty 



TO DIFFICULTIES WITH SERVANTS [cH.vr. 

and hearing him explain that our habit of trust- 
ing to chance displeased him, and that he had not 
procured any water, so as to force us to retrace 
our steps. We were therefore obliged to camp 
on the sand, and to wait up to a late hour of the 
night the return of two camel drivers, whom I 
hastily despatched to the wells. Lao Yang was 
a little too sore to go himself. 

I admit that we had begun to have some doubts 
as to the success of this expedition, supported as 
we were by a head servant of the type of Lao 
Yang, disobedient, arrogant, and untruthful, and 
by others terrified at the stories of death from 
thirst which he had repeated to them ever since 
we started. These men could never understand 
how I was able to lead them straight from 
point to point merely by observing the stars. 
They could only see in my orders the frightful 
symptoms of an insanity of which they were to 
be the victims. 

On the following day we crossed small ridges 
of sand all some 10 feet high, and running from 
north to south. It was only towards evening 
that we reached a slightly different site, where 
some alpic bushes afforded food to the camels 
which they needed badly. 

From the tent door we could see clearly the 
depression towards which I had led the caravan, 
and which proved to be a broad pass cutting the 
mountain chain in two. 

We reached the temple of Kush late next day, 



LIFE OF SOME MONGOL MONKS 173 

in a snowstorm, which hid the leading animals of 
the caravan from the men in the rear. This fall 
of snow made the cold less bitter, and gave an 
Arctic appearance to the whole district, which, was 
covered by a spotless white mantle which crackled 
under the heavy tread of the camels. 

The temple, inhabited by a small number of 
lamas, has no striking peculiarity. It is built 
near a well to the side of the road taken by the 
numerous caravans which carry the trade between 
Kwei - hua - cheng and Kan - chou - fu, by way of 
Paotu and Repalaraitse. This road passes some- 
what to the south-east of the great temple of 
Aque - miao. All along its course are small 
pagodas, like those of Kush, in which a few 
miserable monks vegetate without even the 
resource, in this awful desert, of cattle-breeding, 
like some of their more fortunate colleagues. 
They spend their time in begging a little money 
or food from the caravan drivers,, and live for 
long years on this barren ground, only passing 
from their smoky and dusty rooms to the cold and 
dark hall of the temple, in which they mutter 
indefinitely prayers which they do not understand. 

These wretched people would very soon die 
of hunger, but for the superstitious credulity of 
the caravan drivers, who imagine that the lamas 
can throw an evil spell over their beasts, or, which 
is more likely, poison the well, and destroy their 
pack animals. 

The snow continued to fall for two days, and. 



174 WE JOURNEY UNDER THE SNOW [CH.VI. 

as marching tinder these conditions was really very 
painful, we remained stationary. I was suffering 
also from a slight attack of fever, for which com- 
plete rest was the best cure. But our life under 
our felt tent was very dull and monotonous. The 
day gave us hardly light enough to read by, and 
no noise broke the silence as of the grave. The 
wind had dropped, and the carpet of snow deadened 
the footfall of the caravan drivers. 

When we started again on 25th January, we 
followed the road which I mentioned before. 
This, being thickly covered with snow, was hard 
to find. A few days would see us at Repalaraitse, 
the point at which the roads of the Gobi Desert 
meet, at right angles. 

Towards evening there was a fresh fall of snow ; 
the ground was covered to the depth of a foot, 
and after a short march, we pitched our tent. 
All day we met no one, and the tracks of our 
caravan on the snow were blotted out under the 
fresh fall, like the wake of a ship. The death- 
like stillness of the huge expanses seemed never 
to be broken by the noise and bustle of life. 

For three days we journeyed in the same 
direction to the north-east, now mounting and 
now descending the long and gentle slope, between 
two ranges of bare hills, far distant and low. The 
country was mournful and deserted looking when 
the sky was cloudy; but when the sun shone 
upon the huge white plain the sight was magnifi- 
cent, though rather blinding to the eyes. 



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IX THE GOBI DESERT, NEAR REPALARA1TSE 



[Tofanjt 1/4, 



ILLNESS OF MY WIFE 175 

We were only a few miles from Repalaraitse, 
and in view of the last Mil that conceals the 
temple, when our march northward was arrested 
by one of those accidents against which the will 
of man can do nothing. 

My wife, who so far had borne the fatigue of 
this long journey excellently, was attacked by 
typhoid fever. The readers will remember my 
statement that the well of Mona Shanse was to 
prove fatal to us. 

The water of this well had been poisoned by 
decayed bones and morsels of skin and flesh from 
camels which had died of weariness or disease. 
Unluckily we had only discovered this too late, 
It was more than enough to develop the germs 
of this dreadful disease. Accordingly we had to 
stay at this desolate place covered with snow for 
twenty-two days, without drinking water, except 
such as we could obtain by melting the snow, 
and without any means of renewing our provisions, 
which were gradually diminishing, We wondered 
anxiously what we should do when they were 
entirely exhausted. I had brought food for three 
months, but had not reckoned on the careless 
gluttony of the men, who ate twice as much as 
they needed, or on the wear and tear of the sacks 
which were never mended, and which allowed their 
precious contents to be scattered on the march. 

During this lapse of time, which seemed as 
though it would never end, the temperature was 
very cold, frequently dropping to 37 below zero. 



1T6 COMING BACK TO LIANG-CHOU [CH.VI. 

There was no fresh snow, and the sky recovered 
its splendid clearness, but great hurricane winds 
blowing from the west penetrated all the clefts 
of our tent, and made our situation almost in- 
tolerable. 

Some long caravans of thin camels travelling 
from Paotu to Kan-chou-fu passed close to us. 
They moved slowly one after another, two or 
three hundred in number, many of them carrying 
on their necks bells, whose mournful tinkling 
echoed across the great flats, in a manner which 
we shall long remember. 

I often tried to buy such provisions as rice and 
peas from these passing caravan drivers, but they 
would not sell them at any price, being themselves 
sadly impoverished, and having no more than they 
needed for their own support. 

At last the day came when we had to think 
of returning to Liang-chou at once, although my 
poor invalid wife had by no means recovered. 
We had rations for only three days, and the 
camels had for some days had nothing to eat 
except the thin brushwood which appeared here 
and there above the snow, and which we also used 
for fuel. 

One of the questions which exercised me most 
was as to how these wretched animals would be 
able to take us back to our starting-point, 
exhausted as they were by want of food. 

We hastily constructed a litter of poor 
materials, which broke down more than once on 



REPALARAITSE 177 

the way, and set out on the 20th of February, 
not knowing whether we should reach Liang-ehou 
in time, since all depended on a specially rapid 
march, which it seemed hard to expect from the 
caravan animals. 

However, the day before, I had visited 
Repalaraitse, where a temple stands to the south 
of a moderate-sized lake. This temple and its 
lamas are richer than usual, for a number of roads 
meet here. They are as follows: from Paotu to 
Kan-ehou, from Paotu to Chen -fan, from Paotu 
to Morning, from Fu-ma-fu to Morning, from 
Fu-ma-fu to Uliassutai, from Fu-ma-fu to 
Khamil. The number of camel caravans that pass 
this place is considerable, and sometimes a score 
of them encamp side by side on the banks of the 
lake, since there Is a sufficiency of grass in the 
neighbourhood. The Gobi Desert is, as a matter 
of fact, more productive in these places, than is 
generally supposed. Some stretches are certainly 
an absolute desert, covered with dry and shifting 
sand, or fine gravel, but here and there are meet- 
ing-places In which one feels closer to China and 
less lost. 

I will say little of the anxiety of the return 
journey. We accomplished marches so long and 
tedious that they were really achievements. Many 
of our camels were unable to keep up, and the 
caravan was much reduced, both in men and 
animals, when we reached Liang-chou. 

Fortunately we met with no accidents, and the 



178 MY WIFE REGAINS HEALTH [CH.VI. 

men we had left behind us joined us again at 
Liang-chou safe and well after a short rest. 

Miss Mellor, a lady of the China Inland Mission, 
nursed my wife with skill and devotion, for which 
we shall ever be specially grateful. Little by little 
she was restored to health, and was again eager to 
continue the journey which had been so unhappily 
interrupted. 



CHAPTER VII 

FllOM LIANG-CHOU TO AN-SI-CHOU. P1EPAIATION 
FOE, TIBET 

ON the 5th of May we started again for the town 
of Yung Thrung, from which we proposed to 
make an expedition into the desert to look for 
another lake, marked on some maps, of which 
the inhabitants of the country professed complete 
ignorance. From this lake we intended to go to 
Morning, and thence to An-si-chou, all the while 
remaining inside the Gobi. In this latter town, 
almost on the borders of the Northern Kansu, 
we should complete our caravan and buy the 
necessary provisions for our crossing of Tibet from 
north to south. The route was entirely new, 
and crossed only country unknown to Europeans. 
We left Liang-chou in rain, a light spring rain 
which would last all day, and we reached Yung 
Thrung in two days. Our road crossed valleys 
formed by water - courses in the mass of loess, 
pebbles, and earth brought down from the great 
southern mountains. Some important passes are 
to be found in this chain, which all, more or 
less, lead towards Sioing-fu. One of them is 
inhabited by some people called Sifins, who have 
179 



180 PICTURESQUE NING-YUAN-PU [on-vn. 

a bad reputation, and gave some trouble to the 
explorer Bonin. 

On the 8th of May we left Yung Thrang 
early, hoping to reach ISfing-yiian-pu before night, 
and plunged into a mountain defile, following the 
banks of the river Ta Ho (great river), which 
does not deserve this pompous name. All day 
long we travelled northward, cutting across ridges 
of hills running from east to west, all uninhabited, 
and containing, I think, many minerals. Towards 
the middle of the afternoon, at a place called 
Ho-si-pu, we found a long broad plain fairly well 
cultivated, and covered with farms. The Great 
Wall again put in an appearance there, in the 
shape of a moderate mound of earth, and all the 
dwellings had lofty towers abundantly fortified 
with stones and pebbles. Having marched another 
7 miles we reach Ning-yuan-pu just as the sun was 
setting. 

Mng-yiian-pu is a picturesque little town on 
the right bank of the Ta Ho, with no great 
commerce or industry. It serves as a rallying 
point for the farmers and peasants scattered over 
this remote corner of China. A worm-eaten 
wooden bridge, on which no heavy load dare 
pass, leads up to it. Opposite the town, on a 
cone-shaped hill, stands a large number of small 
red and white pagodas dedicated to the genii of 
the desert, the wind, and the rain. Beyond Ning- 
yiian-pu lies the bare desert, sinking perceptibly 
towards the north, in which the Ta Ho apparently 



AGAIN FLOURISHING LIFE IN GOBI 181 

disappears. The mountain ends at Ning-yiian-pu, 
but one chain extends towards the north-west, of 
which I shall speak again. 

We wished to follow the course of the Ta Ho, 
and enquired what "became of it. Accordingly, 
leaving on our right a road which leads to Chen- 
fan, we set out across a dry and barren country, 
the soil of which, being made of pebbles, was 
firm under foot. We had been informed at Mng- 
yiian-pu that a series of villages, named Tien-su- 
Kiang and Chang - ning - hu had been built on a 
stretch of fertile alluvial ground in the heart of 
the desert about 20 miles to the north. We 
soon beheld them, twinkling in the distant 
mirage, since nothing blocked our view and the 
day was clear. 

Nothing is more curious and interesting to 
the traveller than to find flourishing life and 
prosperous cultivation where he only expected 
the barrenness of the Gobi. These villages are 
far from poor, and would be rich, but for the 
sand hurricanes, which, from tune to time 
destroy some of their fields, and rob them of the 
profits of their labours. The water of the Ta Ho 
is skilfully used for the irrigation of the field, and 
herds of cows and camels feed peacefully around. 

In answer to questions about the Ta Ho, 
the inhabitants of Tien - su - Kiang assured us 
that the river did not run on towards the north, 
but, on the contrary, took a turn to the east, 
and not far from Chen - fan joined the streams 



182 A SAND STORM [CH.VII. 

which pour into the lake Tching-trou-rou. We 
decided to verify this statement, and the next 
day reconnoitre the country to the north. 

The Ta Ho did in fact change its course, and 
took a turn to the east, which would enable it to 
reach Chen -fan; but its volume was very much 
reduced, a large portion of its waters being drawn 
off for cultivation, and a great quantity being lost 
in the porous ground which here took the place of 
the gravel in the desert. In places there were 
great impassable stretches of mud, from which 
flowed little streams which united later on to form 
again the bed of the river. We saw no trace of a 
lake, except a pond made by human hands, and 
used for watering and bathing animals. 

As we returned to Tien - su - Kiang (the most 
remote village), a terrible sand hurricane broke out. 
Immediately on all sides columns of whirling sand 
rose in the air, dragging after them all the small 
objects which they encountered. It was soon 
impossible to see even 2 or 3 yards ahead, and, as 
the wind still grew in violence our only course was 
to stretch ourselves on the ground with cloaks over 
our heads. I admired the patience of the Mongol 
horses. Accustomed from their youth to these 
natural hardships, they only turned their backs 
to the wind, and from time to time shook their 
ears when the pebbles struck them, though the 
violence of the wind now and again drove them 
some paces forward. 

This hurricane lasted for about twenty minutes. 



WE MARCH WESTWARDS 18S 

Then the sky became clear, while large masses of 
sand and dust could be seen travelling southwards. 
According to the inhabitants it was one of the 
feeblest hurricanes that one could experience. I 
shudder at the thought of what the others must 
be like. These hurricanes are called bouranes in 
Chinese Turkestan, where they cause fearful 
damage; so at least the explorers who have 
experienced them assert. 

Two days later we were back at Mng-yiian-pu, 
and continued our march westward, leaving the 
bed of the Ta Ho to the south. Our road was 
crossed by many small torrents and river beds, all 
making for the Ta Ho. In these days they are 
only rarely filled with water during the rainy 
season ; but the deep impression they have made in 
the land and the ravines that they have dug out 
prove beyond question that the rainfall, now very 
feeble over all this district, was formerly heavy. 
This observation applies not only to the route 
which we were then taking, but generally to all 
the north of Kansu and the south of the Gobi. 

We continued marching westward for two 
days, now rising slightly towards the north, and 
again inclining perceptibly towards the south. 
The country is by no means barren, and the 
abundance and quality of the pasturage increased 
as we advanced. The grass was high, there was 
plenty of good water in the wells. There were 
large herds of cattle, horses, and camels, handed 
over to the inhabitants of this district, for the 



184 FERTILE DISTRICT OF KAN-CHOU-FU [OH. vn. 

summer, by the city traders of Kan-ehou and 
the surrounding country. 

The peasants, who live on these wide plains 
crossed by high ridges, and marked on the map 
as sandy desert, do not indulge in agriculture, but 
are content with the modest profits which they 
make by acting as cattle - drovers. There are 
but few cottages, since ten men can overlook 
a wide stretch of ground. 

In the evening of the second day we reached 
the little ancient garrison town, which bears the 
name of Sia-kru, and which in olden times was 
built up against the Great Wall. To the north of 
this town is an immense stretch of grassy plain. 

From Sia-kru we had suddenly decided to 
make for Kan-chou-fu, for we had heard much 
talk of the importance and prosperity of that 
city. The road to it, which follows the old Great 
Wall in a gentle downward slope, is one of the 
largest in Kansu. It passes many large villages 
and small fortified towns. The country is well 
cultivated, and seems fertile. 

Before reaching Kan-chou-fu, we crossed the 
sandy bed of the river Bdsin Gol, which is very 
broad, and found ourselves suddenly in a very 
fertile district, abundantly watered by various 
tributaries and affluents of the river, very 
populous and full of life. As we advanced, the 
high walls of the town rose before us with a 
curtain of trees in front of them., and tall trees 
overtopping them from inside. 



DESCRIPTION OF KAN-CHOU-FU 185 

The first sight of the town is very pleasing, 
but, unfortunately, it does not stand a closer 
examination. In fact, while this town has the 
great advantage of being very shady, it pays for 
it by being built on the site of an ancient marsh, 
and, during the rainy season, it becomes a collec- 
tion of unhealthy swamps. Even during the dry 
season there are sheets of water, sometimes of 
considerable size, inside the walls on all sides, 
and the inhabitants may be seen angling in the 
pools created by the rains at their very doors a 
spectacle as amusing as it is uncommon, 

No house in Kan-chou is conceited enough to 
hold itself erect. The ground is too soft to bear 
the weight, even of slender mud walls, for many 
years, and the buildings, which are incessantly 
being rebuilt, change their position at once, as if 
afflicted by perpetual earthquake. This state of 
affairs causes no anxiety to the inhabitants, who 
live in peaceful happiness, sheltered by roofs which 
may come down on their heads at any minute. 
Four hundred years ago Kan-chou occupied a 
much better position, but popular superstition, 
so powerful in China, moved it in consequence 
of some disaster, and erected it again in this 
unsuitable spot. 

We spent some days in Kan-chou, during 
which I took the opportunity of increasing the 
number of mules and horses that we should 
employ for our crossing of Tibet. I recruited 
them right and left as chance offered. The mules 



186 AGAIN THROUGH GOBI [ra.vn. 

of Northern Kansu, although moderate in size, 
have extraordinary staying power, and can cover 
long distances under a load of 200 Ibs. on scanty 
nourishment, consisting almost entirely of dry 
straw. The price of the best of these pack mules 
seldom exceeds 40 taels. The horses are even 
cheaper, and, excluding fast amblers, excellent 
mounts can be obtained, at 20 or 80 taels. 

Han, one of our men, was suddenly taken ill, 
and profited by the seizure to indulge in his 
favourite secret vice of opium. Unluckily for 
him, as I made my round one night I discovered 
this, and informed him that he must either go 
back to Liang-chou at once or give up smoking. 
He assured me that he was only smoking because 
he was ill, and that opium acted upon him as a 
sedative. He might as well have said an anaes- 
thetic, for the man seemed absolutely senseless. 

We left him behind us at Kan-chou for some 
days after our departure, hoping that he would 
return to Liang-chou. He was an idle and stupid 
fellow, and feeble in health, and we thought that 
perhaps the crossing of Tibet would be more than 
he could manage. 

To reach Morning we plunged into a corner 
of the Gobi Desert, instead of following the high 
road explored some years previously by the great 
Hussian traveller Obrotchieff. Morning is situated 
on the river Edsin Gol, and commands the stretch 
of cultivated land which reaches to the centre of 
the desert for some hundred Us on the two sides 



HIGH SAND-HILLS 187 

of that water-course, which ends in two important 
lakes, the Sokho Nor and Athum Nor. 

The route that the caravan pursued for several 
days was very monotonous. We travelled between 
the bed of the Edsin Gol and the desert. Occa- 
sionally we passed small hills, the outlying points 
of more important ridges starting from the Gobi,, 
all running from east to west. 

After a six days' march, we reached, on the 
29th May, some sand-hills, so high that those 
previously described to the north of the lake 
Tching-trou-rou were not to be compared with 
them. They extend for 7 miles in length, and 
a mile or two in breadth from, north to south. 
The highest are collected in the south, and reach 
a height varying from 150 to 200 feet. 

I shudder to think what a sandstorm., a 
bourane, would be like, if it raged between these 
ridges of sand so easily shifted and displaced even 
by a light breeze. Luckily, during our crossing, 
there was complete peace, and not a grain of 
sand was whirling in the air. 

It was even oppressively hot. Although we 
had become accustomed to begin our marches 
before daylight, between two and three o'clock in 
the morning, we had not yet been able altogether 
to avoid the terrible radiance of the sun on the 
sand and the gravel, and our progress was painful. 
When we halted, towards eleven o'clock in the 
morning, both men and beasts had well earned 
their rest. 



188 THE CITY OF MOMING [CH.VII. 

When these high ridges had been crossed with- 
out serious difficulty we came out again upon the 
river Edsin G-ol, flowing here over a gravel-bed 
in the midst of a desert dotted with small oases. 
On all sides, east., north, and west, the view was 
bounded by a horizon of sand-hills. 

Having followed the Edsin Gol for two days 
across a monotonous country in which, however, 
the poverty of the inhabitants seemed to increase, 
we reached the town of Morning, also known as 
Mo-mo and Ping-su-ing. 

This wretched and tiny city did not answer to 
the description we had received of it. 

It is useless to ask for information in China, your 
interlocutor will always reply in the affirmative, 
through sheer politeness, and because he wishes 
to please you and become popular. I had asked 
different people, on a score of occasions, about the 
resources of Morning, enquiring especially whether 
I should be able to obtain a fresh stock of provisions 
there. In spite of previous experience in similar 
circumstances, I had relied from their replies upon 
being able to buy at Morning many provisions, 
and even animals, with which I was unwilling to 
burden our caravan on leaving Liang-chou. 

Unfortunately, there is only one shop in Morning, 
and that shop has nothing for sale. With great 
difficulty we obtained a little rice, and some peas 
with which I had to nourish the mules for some 
weeks, to get them into good condition before 
venturing into the deserts of Tibet. As to buying 



WE PUT UP AT THE TEMPLE 189 

j it was hopeless. All the mules which 
people tried to sell at ridiculous prices were 
nearly twenty years old, and hopped on three 
legs. The camels were only skin and bones, and 
their wistful eyes told a long story of privations 
and ill-treatment. 

I had no other choice, and had to huy five of 
these poor creatures. I hoped that a substantial 
diet of peas and good grass would quickly restore 
them to condition, and I was not entirely dis- 
appointed in my expectations. 

There is no konkuan at Morning, and as the 
inns were repulsively dirty we calmly took up 
our quarters in the chief temple, to the great 
astonishment and amusement of the inhabitants 
of the town. On reaching it we found opium 
smokers settled in the temple itself, which removed 
any hesitation or doubt as to the profanation of the 
sacred place. The chief hall was lofty and airy, 
and much to be preferred to any luxury in view 
of the torrid heat which oppressed the town. 

In the course of the two days that we spent 
here Han arrived from Kan-ehou by the high 
road along the left hand of the Edsin Gol. 
He brought with him a boy of nineteen called 
Siao-d'gan, consumptive in appearance, feeble, and 
entirely devoid of those qualities of physical sound- 
ness which all the men, except Han, possessed. We 
wanted to dismiss this rickety gentleman at once, 
but he begged so hard, and affirmed so stoutly that 
he was used to hard work, that we took him with 



190 BAD CROSSING OF THE EDSIN GOL [OH.VH. 

us. It was an unfortunate weakness on our part, 
for we had hardly entered Tibet when he began 
to be a burden to everybody, and he died of chest 
and heart troubles before the end of the journey. 

Morning would be nothing but a village were 
it not for the peculiarity of its situation, as I 
explained before. The inhabitants assured us that 
for the past three years not a drop of rain had 
fallen in the district, and that the lack of provisions 
and the sorry condition of the beasts were due to 
this fact. But for the Edsin Gol, the country 
would be an appalling desert. 

Three high roads meet here,, one comes from 
Repalaraitse, another from Kharnil, the third goes 
to Su-chou-fu, The road from Khamil passes to 
the east of a low range of mountains which is 
visible to the north-west of the town. 

The evening before the day of our departure 
heavy rain fell for the first time for years,, and 
caused a great sensation. Some well-disposed 
spirits attributed this sudden fructifying down- 
pour to the fortunate influence of our presence, 
which was very good of them. 

On the 2nd of June we nearly lost the whole 
caravan in less than a quarter of an hour, in 
crossing the Edsin Gol. The bed of this river 
consists of shifting sand, constantly moving, 
whose exact situation is accordingly very difficult 
:o determine. The peasants and caravan drivers 
tvho have to cross it fix wooden stakes here and 
:here to mark the passage. Unluckily for us, the 



HARD WORK IN THE RIVER 191 

current had carried away half of them, and the 
ford was only marked out for the first 100 
yards. The whole breadth is about 250, and 
when we reached the middle of the stream, which 
was swift, if not deep, we suddenly discovered 
that our pack mules instead of advancing were 
gradually disappearing under water. Our horses 
began to do the same, and we only had time to 
slip from our saddles into the water, while the 
terrified drivers ran from one animal to another, 
as far as the shifty sand would permit, vainly 
striving to set them on their legs again. Only 
the camels reached the further bank without 
much difficulty, since their large flat feet did 
not penetrate into the sand or the liquid mud. 
The mules, horses, and asses, continued to sink. 

Luckily the river was not more than 2 feet 
deep, and when the poor beasts had sunk up to 
their stomachs the enlarged surface of their bodies 
and loads helped to stay their descent into the 
mud and sand. We were all up to the waist in 
water, obliged to take every precaution against 
being sucked down ourselves, while we had to 
disengage the animals which would all have 
perished without our help. First the loads were 
carried to the bank, each 100 Ibs., requiring the 
efforts of six men, then the beasts were lifted out 
with levers of wood, and all were saved except two. 
This accident gave us six hours' hard work, and 
we encamped where we were, only a mile and a 
half from the town, since we could not pursue 



192 BETWEEN HOMING AND AN-SI-CHOU [CH.VH. 

our march. We also had to dry all our wet 
things in the sun. We lost several curiosities in 
this manner, such as paintings and embroideries. 
Our food had not suffered at all, having been 
on the backs of the camels. 

Our route from Morning to An-si-ehou requires 
little description. The country which we crossed 
although forming part of the Gobi Desert from its 
shape, position, and climate, was not absolutely 
barren, owing to the presence of villages wherever 
there was a small stream, or a well to provide 
water, and foster the growth of a little grass. 
The track was not often trodden, to judge from 
its appearance, and when we had passed the small 
town of Re-ten-tze, the only travellers we met were 
an honest peasant, who was pursuing, at such 
speed as his donkey could compass, his daughter, 
who had eloped towards Hoa-rai-tse with a long- 
haired young gallant. 

I would observe that the lakes marked on one 
of the maps of Asia published by the London 
Royal Geographical Society do not exist. A huge 
sandy basin is there instead, and no water is to be 
obtained in this neighbourhood, except from wells. 

On the 19th of June we came in sight of 
An-si-chou, which, so far from being an important 
town, is a poor place half buried in the sand which 
the desert winds have heaped against its walls, 
and resembling Chen -fan in its position and its 
poverty. Once again we had been misinformed, 
and were to encounter the greatest difficulty in 



REASON FOR NOT ENTERING AN-SI-CHOU 193 

equipping ourselves suitably for what was unques- 
tionably the hardest and most dangerous portion 
of our journey. 

For various reasons we did not halt in the town 
itself, but having noticed good pasturages round 
the village of Pow Kankou, we pitched our tents 
on a threshing floor of earth stamped flat, sheltered 
by tall trees, which made an excellent camping 
ground. We were specially anxious to avoid the 
necessity of revealing our future plans in any way, 
and up to that time we had been able to keep 
our secret fairly well. We were afraid that the 
prefect of An-si-chou might suspect our intention 
of entering and crossing Tibet, and might oppose 
it, and still more afraid that he would attempt to 
assist us, and would encumber our movements 
with an escort of rascals. Accordingly, we thought 
it wise to have no dealings with this gentleman, 
and to achieve this, were obliged not to stay in his 
town. In An-si-chou we could not have refused to 
receive him; whereas at Pow Kankou etiquette 
would forbid him to visit us in our humble tent, 
and we could deal summarily with any envoys 
from him. 

When travelling in China one must take a 
high line to avoid trouble ; while in Tibet one 
must be unostentatious, and, above all, try not 
to attract attention. 

On reaching the neighbourhood of An-si-chou 
I had given myself out as a humble merchant in 
search of furs and skins, who desired to enter upon 

N 



194 DIFFICULTIES OF SECURING SUPPLIES [CH.VH. 

the high tableland of Tibet to obtain them. I 
do not flatter myself that this story was believed 
by all whom we met, but I am sure that it never 
did us any harm* which is more than many 
explorers under their various disguises have been 
able to assert. 

We set ourselves at once to hunt for the 
necessary provisions and animals. I say to hunt 
for ; for a reasonable amount of stock could not 
be found in one place. One man could sell us 
20 Ibs. of rice, another 15. Under these circum- 
stances it was hard to hunt up the thousands of 
pounds of rice, flour, millet, and peas which we 
needed for our maintenance. Transport animals 
were still more difficult to obtain, and for some 
days I really thought that we should find it impos- 
sible that year to procure pack animals, and to 
enter Tibet during the good season. 

I had been impressed by the fact, stated in 
the reports of all travellers, that no sufficient 
nourishment could be found on the plateaux of 
Tibet for beasts, which died one after another, and 
thus imperilled the lives of the travellers who had 
ventured into these deserts. Accordingly, we had 
thought out a plan by which we hoped to reach 
our destination safely, even if we should find it 
impossible to get fresh victuals or to obtain fresh 
animals throughout our whole journey. 

This plan, which was very simple, consisted in 
sacrificing the majority, about three-quarters, of 
the pack animals to the safety of the stronger ones, 



WE MUST BUY MULES 195 

and not to attempt to bring any to our destination 
except those which were absolutely necessary. I 
reckoned that by loading thirty-five animals with 
peas for the nourishment of twelve others, when 
the grass failed or was poor in quality, and by 
abandoning these thirty-five when the provisions 
which they carried were consumed, I should about 
double our chances of success. I do not pretend 
to assert that this proceeding was wholly devoid 
of cruelty in itself, but I argued that it was far 
more inhuman and blameworthy to sacrifice the 
lives of my men to the safety of lower animals. 

I had fully determined to take camels in pre- 
ference to other means of transport, since they 
carried proportionately larger loads and ate less. 
But I had to give up this idea, for it was absolutely 
impossible to buy any of these animals. The few 
merchants at An-si-chou who possessed any had 
sent them out to pasture, and declined to send for 
them without receiving the full price before I 
could even see them. 

Accordingly, we had to buy mules, and even 
asses, since there were not enough mules for our 
requirements. So we sent our people round all 
the villages in the neighbourhood, and in six days 
they managed to buy thirty-three pack animals. 
These, with the thirteen mules, four horses, and 
four camels already obtained on the way, raised 
the sum total of our baggage animals to fifty- 
four. Most of them were in good condition, and 
seemed able to bear the fatigues and privations 



196 AN ANIMATED CAMP [CH.VII. 

of a journey across Tibet. We had certainly paid 
more than their value. Either the men had 
pocketed a round sum or the sellers had really 
forced up the prices. If, by chance, any other 
explorers undertake a similar journey, I strongly 
recommend them to buy all the animals they may 
need at Sming-fu or at Liang-chou preferably at 
Sining-fu. It will not cost them more, and they 
will obtain animals used to mountains, precipices, 
snow, and even to glaciers a combination of 
invaluable qualities. 

The provisions also took six or seven days to 
collect, and were piled up in great heaps round 
our two tents, causing the greatest surprise to 
the peaceful inhabitants of Pow Kankou. We 
had overcome one of our last difficulties by 
obtaining camel's -hair bags which were quite 
new, and in which our provisions ran no risks 
of being scattered along the road, as had un- 
luckily happened in January in the Gobi Desert. 
The men spent their time in making loads of 
equal weight, so as not to gall the backs of the 
animals, and in stuffing the pack-saddles which 
in China are always inadequately stuffed when 
bought. Our camp was a scene of great activity, 
especially when the animals returned from pasture 
in the evening, skipping and frisking in all direc- 
tions, with no suspicion as to the sad fate which 
awaited them. 

When the loads were ready, I had them 
weighed, and thus obtained an exact notion of 



WE BREAK THE CAMP 197 

the extent of our provisions. We had 6,000 Ibs. 
of peas for the animals, 800 Ibs. of rice, 700 Ibs. 
of flour, 550 Ibs. of millet, plenty of salt and 
sugar, and a little vinegar and Chinese wine. It 
was nothing much to boast about, nor could we 
expect much variety in our menu, but it was 
enough to keep us going, and I relied upon some 
lucky shoots to give us from time to time a 
good dish of meat. 

It was only on the evening before our departure 
that the Mandarin in charge of An-si-chou decided 
to show any sign of life. He sent to me several 
of his subordinates in succession. I bowed them 
all out very politely, and assured them that the 
pleasure of shooting was quite enough to embolden 
us to face the privations and perils, of which they 
insisted on giving us a fearful description. As 
we were leaving Pow Kankou as early as possible 
the next day, I invited them cordially to visit 
me again in the afternoon if they wished for 
more details. Whether they returned or not is 
hardly a matter of history. 

The 25th of June was a great day for us. We 
broke up our camp to move to the assault of 
the unknown plateau and the huge mountain 
chains which make Central Tibet practically im- 
passable. I must admit that our first day's 
march was not encouraging. The animals,, fresh 
after their stay of nearly ten days amid abundant 
pasturage, showed one after another an un- 
promising desire to throw off their loads and 



198 FIRST DIFFICULTIES [OH.TO. 

to return to the attractive neighbourhood of the 
deep grass. Some of them had the delicate con- 
siderateness to choose the moment of crossing a 
broad river for the execution of this intention, 
and thus threw the whole caravan into confusion. 
While our men worked up to the waist in 
water, at saving the sacks, my wife and I had 
the utmost difficulty in preventing the escape of 
the mules which had crossed first. The peaceful 
and unconcerned camels alone retained their 
dignity on this memorable day. 

When we halted at nightfall we had covered 
but a very little distance, though we were almost 
tired out. Our ten caravan drivers pulled long 
faces at the prospect of other marches of this 
character, for the few miles that we had accom- 
plished had in no way reduced the spirits of the 
beasts. 

In fact the next day we advanced about 10 
miles at the cost of much exhaustion, and, which 
was specially annoying, upon an excellent road, 
on which we ought to have been able to do 
double the distance without feeling it. To 
crown our troubles, we had no sooner halted 
and unloaded than half the animals thought fit 
to make a bolt towards the mountains. I spent 
half the night myself on foot among the outlying 
spurs, looking for my favourite horse, and only 
brought him back into camp after much trouble. 

Nan Kankou, the point that we had reached 
that evening, is the last inhabited place on the 



LONG MARCH 199 

great Gobi plateau, or, to put it differently, of 
the strip of land which here constitutes the 
furthest corner of Chinese Kansu. Directly 
south rise the first mountains, which, though 
small in height and cut off from one another by 
valleys running from east to west, unquestion- 
ably belong to the Tibetan system. Their 
appearance is wild and savage. 

On the morning of 27th June, after a tiring 
night, due to the necessity of pursuing the 
escaped animals, which had fallen upon all, we 
had the pleasure of observing the rising of a 
hurricane of wind, sand, and dust. I will not 
dilate upon our troubles in marching under these 
conditions, but a few more days of this kind would 
have rendered further progress impossible. In the 
middle of the day we negotiated an easy pass, 
and after crossing the low range of mountains, 
found ourselves on the banks of a little river 
amid pasturage of astonishing excellence and 
extent. However, we did not halt, and pur- 
suing our road towards a dip in the mountains 
some 20 miles away, we crossed a dry swamp, 
which, in the rainy season, must be quite impass- 
able. After the swamp came a sal, a gentle 
slope, interrupted by ridges of sand, on which a 
little grass had taken root, and pitched our camp 
in a place in which no water or grass could 
be obtained. Our troubles had only begun; but 
at least our baggage animals had become more 
manageable. 



200 A CHARMING OASIS [CH.VH. 

In the morning the sky was clear, and the 
wind had dropped. The gorge to which I 
was leading the caravan was plainly visible, and 
we reached it after marching some 17 miles 
over firm ground rising about one and a half 
yards in a hundred, in a gentle and regular 
slope. 

On reaching the mouth of this gorge we saw 
a charming and unexpected sight. A torrent of 
foaming water fell into a canon some hundred 
feet deep, down a bed which it had dug for Itself 
in the loess. Here and there the sharply-cut 
banks drew closer together. It could not be 
seen from the desert, in which it terminated, 
and even from a little distance It was imper- 
ceptible, burled as it was In its steep channel. 

As we went on, we found that the gorge 
widened considerably, that the sides of the canon 
sank to the level of the water, and that an oasis 
of grass and trees had developed in a well- watered 
corner, sheltered from the wind. We pitched 
our tent under some over-arching trees, beside 
the torrent, and let the animals loose to crop 
the grass. 

An amusing incident occurred towards evening, 
Some honest peasants from An-si-chou, knowing 
the rich pasturage of this oasis, had taken up 
their abode for the summer In a sheltered spot a 
little to the south of that which we had selected, 
and were peacefully watching their herds of mules., 
asses, and sheep. When we arrived they took 



MISADVENTURE OF HERDSMEN 201 

us for brigands, of whom there are plenty In the 
district, and having 1 no idea of our numbers or 
of our real business, they bravely took up arms 
to defend their herds, which they supposed to 
be threatened. Thus it came to pass that as 
our men were beginning their preparations for 
a meal, we were aware of five men, armed 
with long Mongol rifles, who ordered us to 
decamp immediately. They had hardly Issued 
this preposterous command when our people, 
relying on the superiority of our repeating 
rifles, threw themselves on the unfortunate herds- 
men, disarmed them in a moment., and began 
to Inflict a sound beating upon them. When 
1 thought they had suffered enough, I inter- 
vened, and explained to them briefly wherein 
their mistake consisted, and how thoughtless 
actions bring unpleasantness to those guilty of 
them. Then I confiscated the weapons of these 
dangerous neighbours, promising to restore them 
when we started again next morning. A few 
minutes later they were on the best of terms 
with my men, and even sold us one of their 
finest sheep. 

Our road next day, after following for some 
time the course of the torrent, traversed a wide 
desert plateau crossed by canons dry at this season, 
which increased in number as we moved south. 
In the distance rose barren mountains, and the 
vegetation on the plateau Itself was reduced to 
a minimum, consisting only of some bushes- which 



203 BEGINNING OF THE CLIMB [CH.VH. 

the camels alone could eat. We had advanced 
In front of the caravan and disappeared from them 
for some time while crossing the dry ravines, and 
when at length we found a suitable camping 
ground on the banks of the river near which we 
had camped on the preceding evening, we found 
that we were alone. The caravan drivers, prob- 
ably fast asleep on the backs of their animals, had 
lost our trail and wandered off. It was late in 
the evening when they rejoined us, exhausted by 
a trying march across this uneven ground cut 
by deep ravines. 

During the last two days we had risen some 
2,600 feet, and An-si-chou being about 3,800 feet 
high, we were now 6,400 feet above sea -level. 
It was the beginning of the great climb, and we 
only hoped we might never have to cross more 
difficult country. As long as we followed the 
course of the torrent marching was easy, and we 
avoided having to climb the surrounding ridges. 
The water was very low, and when we were 
compelled by a rock to cross the stream, the 
animals did not sink in further than the knees. 
Tamed by the work of the last few marches 
the pack-animals let themselves be led peace- 
fully, and made no further attempts to get rid 
of their loads. 

On 80th June we did not make a long march 
only 8 miles. During the first days of our 
journey I thought it well to halt whenever we 
reached good pasturage, in view of the fact 



WE PASS A FIRST STEP OF MOUNTAINS 20S 

that we might afterwards have to do without It 
very often. We followed the gorge described* 
and approached a curious rampart of pointed 
mountains., at the foot of which the torrent 
suddenly turned to the right between two masses 
of rocks. A great number of torrent beds proved 
that the road we were taking must be almost 
entirely flooded and impassable in the rainy season, 
and at the melting of the snows. We found it 
quite easy and very picturesque. The water had 
cut its way across gravely sand, and loess, forming 
here and there embankments of strange shape, 
fantastic arches, and grottoes of all kinds. Some 
camels must have passed over the road a few days 
before, for their footprints were still fresh. 

On the next day we soon reached the end of 
the defile, and a broad, wide plain on a gentle 
slope spread before us, instead of the mountains 
which we had been threading for some days. We 
had crossed a second and more important chain 
which acts as a step towards the high ground of 
Tibet. At once I directed our course towards a 
dip in the mountain before us, and all day long 
we advanced in that direction over easy ground. 
In the evening we reached a slender stream which 
had been out of sight till then, just as we were 
beginning to despair of finding drinking water. 
It was perceptibly colder, which was not surpris- 
ing, seeing that we had risen more than S S 000 feet 
on that day. We had covered at least 28 miles, 
and the animals showed signs of fatigue. The 



204 CAMP AT HA HA [CH.VH. 

grass, too, was very poor, and would not be 
sufficient to support them for two days. 

During the night a deluge of rain came down, 
and 'we had to cover our provision sacks hastily 
with felt and oil cloths. In spite of our pre- 
cautions the downpour was so violent that more 
than a quarter of the sacks were soaked, and we 
had to dry their contents In the sun next morning 
before breaking up the camp. 

We discovered some tents, Inhabited by peace- 
ful Mongols, in the small valleys across the 
principal chain. They were feeding their flocks 
of sheep, and could be seen riding about on all 
sides on their small ponies. They all wore fur 
cloaks, and so did we, for the wind blew with 
great violence, and the thermometer was near 
freezing point. It was useless to try and climb 
the rocky chain which rose before us, and I 
ordered a deviation to the right. After some 12 
miles we reached a broad valley shaped like a 
rounded bay, in the middle of which we found 
fairly good grass. Accordingly we encamped, 
and received a visit from two Mongols, apparently 
small Mandarins, who informed us that our camp- 
ing ground and a river which rose not far from 
our tents were called Ha She Ha. This place Is 
apparently often visited, to judge from the remains 
of fires, and It must have some history, for, on a 
rock a little to the left before reaching it, are 
the ruins of a tower. This tower commands a 
magnificent view of the whole plain, and of the 



WE FIND HEADS OF OF/$ AMMON 205 

mountains which we crossed ; and as the day was 
clear I took advantage of it to make an exact 
plan of the neighbourhood with the help of an 
eclimeter compass. 

July 3rd was a very tiring day; we were 
continually crossing ravines from 30 to 120 feet 
deep, lying close together, and all running from 
south to north. Nothing was more fatiguing for 
the animals than this perpetual ascent and descent, 
which added considerably to the distance. The 
descent was sometimes so steep that the loads 
slipped over the heads of the beasts, and we lost 
much precious time in reloading them. 

None the less, we rose 1,000 feet, and had 
still to cross two or three deeper ravines before 
reaching the end of the pass for which we were 
making. 

Having once crossed this pass, and risen 600 
feet more, we discovered a broad valley turning 
perceptibly to the north. As we saw no otner 
road before us, and had no intention of climbing 
the steep rocky sides of the mountains, we went 
down the valley for some 15 miles. The bottom 
of the valley practically consisted of the dry bed 
of a great torrent, in the furrows of which many 
heads of ovis ammon were to be found. This fact 
alone would have proved how many of these 
animals inhabited the mountains to the south, 
even if we had seen none ourselves. There were 
also many skeletons of kyangs, or wild asses. 

We came suddenly upon a Mongol camp 



206 MONGOLS OF TA T'CHUEN [CH.TO. 

pitched at a place called Ta Tetiuen, near copious 
springs and pasturages, which would have been 
very fine if the sheep had not cropped it as close 
as a carpet. We were hospitably received by ten 
Mongols wearing Tibetan dress, who sold us two 
sheep. They seemed much astonished at our 
presence, and could not understand why we had 
made so great a detour from our way to .Zaidam, 
simply for the pleasure of fixing the site of certain 
mountains and valleys. 

We spent the next two days climbing a succes- 
sion of ridges and coming down into the deep 
valleys between them. It was very tiring work, 
and we made slow progress. Luckily there was 
plenty of grass. At the end of the second day 
we turned northward again, and having climbed 
a small height on the left bank of the river which 
we had been following all day along the well- 
marked tracks made by men and animals, we 
came upon the tents of a Mongol colony of some 
hundred souls, skilfully hidden in a small valley, 
which was furnished with a spring of pure water 
and rich in pasture. Flags flew on all sides, more 
especially near the dwelling of a petty Prince 
who came to meet us ? and received us as well 
as he could in spite of his astonishment. 



VIII 

THE ZAIDAM MONGOLS 

THIS Prince was the first chief of the great tribe 
of Zaidam Mongols that we had met, and the 
manner in which he treated us was enough to 
lead us to form a pleasant anticipation as to 
our future dealings with this tribe. He not 
only came himself to bring presents, chiefly of 
food, but when he heard that my wife was with 
me, he sent his consort and his daughters with 
gifts of welcome to her too. These ladies wore 
their hair streaming down the back, with imitation 
shells fixed to a piece of cloth which hung down 
behind. 

The Prince made it his business to bring up 
and fatten camels which he sold at Sa-chou and 
An-si-chou, through a Chinese merchant who 
resided with him. He also sold boots, flour, peas, 
sugar, and tea at exorbitant prices to his own 
subjects, A pair of badly-tanned boots costs five 
sheep, and a pound of sugar two, The Prince 
seemed to have a special gift for trade, and 
possessed great wealth for a Mongol He did 



208 HOA AS A [OH. vni. 

not try to cheat us In our dealings with him, 
and he gave us a splendid camel in exchange for 
two of ours. These latter after twelve days' 
journey over the mountains were hardly able to 
move, and could not carry any load. 

He gave us an old lama as a guide. This 
man was to lead us by the best road, first to the 
gold mines of local celebrity, and afterwards to 
the Prince of Zaidam, our friend's suzerain. 

On the following day, under the guidance of 
the old lama, we said good-bye to this hospitable 
Prince. We did a good day's march to the south- 
west. Gaiety was provided by the record of falls 
from a horse obtained during the day by our 
cook Hoa. He, being a very bad rider, the caravan 
drivers had amused themselves by persuading him 
to get on a black pony which was very strong, 
but full of vice. 

Hoa had consequently hooked on to his saddle 
all the utensils that he generally carried about 
with him, a teapot, tin cups, a water-bottle, and 
flour cakes, half baked, with which he now and 
again regaled himself. He had scarcely mounted 
when all this bric-a-brac began to clatter, the pony 
was startled by the noise, and departed at full 
gallop towards the plain to northward, having 
previously deposited his unfortunate rider in a 
convenient hole. 

The Mongols brought the animal back late in 
the evening, all the utensils having disappeared, 
either lost or stolen, I thought it as well to eon- 



SPLENDID SCENERY 209 

fine Hoa's equestrian ambitions for the rest of 
the journey to the back of a stolid mule. 

We marched in a south-westerly direction, 
across ravines caused by the torrents which came 
down from the great mountain chains, Nearly 
all were dry. All along we enjoyed a splendid 
view of the huge plain in which Sa-chou lay, 
commanding it as we did from a great height. 
From our camp we could trace the course of the 
Ara-cha-gol, winding away like a gigantic yellow 
serpent till it was lost amid the northern plains. 
We were directing our march towards its banks. 
At sunset the view was really striking and im- 
pressive. 

Later, at nightfall, I made two unpleasant 
discoveries. First, that our tent had been pitched 
on a bed of wild garlic, which gave off a most 
poisonous smell, and next, that all the men of 
my caravan were complaining of some trouble, 
one had bad eyes, inflammation of the eyelids, I 
think another had cut his foot, a third had pain 
in his stomach, while Hoa was very sorry for 
himself, and was cursing his comrades, to whose 
machinations he attributed all his misfortunes. A 
small bird with an orange-coloured tail came and 
sang near the camp in the evening, and by degrees 
peace prevailed, and sleep overcame the caravan,, 
including, of course, the watchman. 

We reached the banks of the Ara-cha-gol or 
Tan-Ho on 9th July, after a good day's march. 
The ground had gradually become more level as 

o 



210 DESERTED CITY [oH.vm. 

the ravines subsided, so that we moved at a quick 
pace. I had directed our course since the morning 
so that we might reach a place specially marked 
on the Royal Geographical Society's map as being 
of some importance. It Is called Gachun, and 
was In fact formerly the residence of a Mongol 
chief of the -Zaidam tribe, but this half nomad 
has long since moved the seat of his small court 
to Tourainsien, not very far away, where purer 
water is to be had. Gachun is only represented 
to - day by some broken - down walls put up 
originally as shelters for cattle at night. 

There are still on the banks of the noisy 
muddy river the relics of a fortified town, which 
must have been abandoned many years ago, to 
judge from the suggestion of walls and bastions 
which are the only trace of its former existence. 
This stronghold was called Tan - eheng, and is 
marked only on old Chinese maps. 

We were surrounded by sheer desert. But 
for the sound of the noisy waters there would 
have been perfect silence. The Ara-cha-gol was 
pouring its yellow waters at a rate of 10 miles 
an hour over a rocky bed whose level was so 
irregular that rapids formed continually. The 
river was not very deep, not exceeding an aver- 
age of 8J feejt, while its greatest breadth, when 
the rocks closed in upon it, was not more than 
15 yards. But slight as this obstacle seemed it was 
yet too much for us to negotiate* The swiftness 
of the current, and, above all, the unevenness of 



DIFFICULTIES IN CROSSING THE TAN-HO 211 

the river bed, would have proved fatal to all our 
animals. 

Accordingly, having spent a quiet night., we 
continued our march up the bank of the river. 
It proved a hard day. We had to make our 
way, following our old Mongol guide across 
dangerous defiles and steep passes., the mountains 
dropping sheer into the river bed. I wondered 
continually how the camels managed it at all, 
with their crushing loads on their backs, and their 
heavy clumsy feet often slipping on the stone 
heaps. We came down at last on the bank of 
the river once more, and as I did not want to 
go still further out of our proper course I decided 
to cross the stream at any risk, since the river 
at this point turned definitely to the south-east. 
I tried to get ropes fixed from one bank to the 
other, and with this intention I ordered Hia, our 
most active and capable man, to go into the 
river and attempt to reach the opposite bank. 
As a measure of precaution I tied a long and 
supple rope to him under the arms, and held one 
end of it myself, so that if he happened to be 
carried off his feet I could haul him quickly to 
the bank. It was just as well that I did this, 
for just as he reached the middle of the current, 
which was less swift as it widened out, he suddenly 
disappeared into a hole. We hastily dragged 
him towards us ? and as the poor fellow, losing 
his head at his unexpected ducking, struggled 
and wriggled incessantly under water instead of 



212 UNEXPECTED MEETING [OH.VZII. 

assisting us ? I had grave doubts as to a successful 
rescue. 

This adventure having demonstrated the 
impossibility of fording- the river at this spot 
we continued our march up the bank, and it 
was late in the evening when at last we found 
a place where there were four calm reaches. 
Here we crossed, and encamped on the left bank, 
on a patch of good grass. 

As our caravan was composing itself to 
slumber, it was suddenly aroused by the barking 
of our little watch-dog Shishi, and we saw the 
dark and lofty shapes of some camels emerging 
from the gloom. Their drivers were as much 
astounded to find us encamped on the banks of 
the Tan-Ho as we were to see them arrive from 
the south. We were soon on friendly terms, and 
discovered that the caravan consisted of Sa-chou 
Chinamen, who were on their return from gold 
mines a hundred Us to the south, to which they 
had been carrying provisions. 

I had not been aware of any gold mines 
further south, but was not surprised to hear of 
them, for the whole mountain chain that we 
were crossing, which reaches eventually to 
Ssu-chuen, is perhaps the richest mineral centre 
in existence. 

Having satisfied my curiosity about the 
starting-point and nationality of these wayside 
acquaintances, I went back to my tent, while 
my men, greatly reassured by the sight of their 



TO THE GOLD MINES 1S 

fellow-countrymen, pressed them to share a 
supper consisting of flour cooked over a bivouac 
fire with the light of a tallow candle. 

On llth and 1 2th July we made a difficult 
journey over completely desert country along one 
of the small tributaries of the Ara-eha-gol. 1 We 
had to make our own road across the fragments 
of rock which occasionally so narrowed the valley 
as to compel us to tread in the icy water of the 
river or to cross it every five minutes. A march 
under such conditions was a sore trial both to 
man and beast. The animals varied very much 
in pace. The mules took only four hours to cover 
some 9 miles, while the asses took eight and 
the camels eleven. The latter were heavily 
handicapped by their long legs and their feet, 
except when it was a matter of jumping from 
rock to rock, or coming down almost perpendicular 
slopes. The landscape meanwhile was picturesque 
enough, but we were so tired out in the evening 
that all the beauties of Nature appealed to us in 
vain. 

On reaching the spot at which our guide had 
assured us that there were gold mines we were at 
first disconcerted and disappointed. There were 
no buildings of any kind, and no traveller seemed 
at the time engaged in a search for the precious 
metal. However, having crossed the river for 
the last time, and settled the caravan, we set 

1 The Mongols call this tributary the Kakrousoun ; the Chinese 
name of it is the Tincheko. 



214 DIFFICULTIES OF MINING [OH.VIH. 

about finding the mines. They do in fact exist, 
in the form of circular holes, many of them not 
more than 10 feet deep and 8 or 4 in diameter. 
These holes have been dug in the deposits left 
by the river Kakrousoun, whose volume was 
formerly much greater, and which in those days 
detached part of their treasures from the semi- 
circle of mountains which girdle its source. 
Some Chinese diggers come annually even now 
to wash out the alluvial deposits during the three 
or four months in which the country is habitable, 
greatly to the profit of the Mandarins to whom 
they are bound faithfully to hand over the results 
of their labours. The shape of the nuggets 
proves that they come from large deposits at no 
great distance. Some are large enough to suggest 
that they must have come from veins of great 
richness, No doubt a well-conducted working of 
the district would give excellent pecuniary returns. 
Unluckily, such an exploitation is very difficult 
to accomplish, if not impossible, under present 
conditions. The climate would be the bold 
miner's first great enemy. Considering that a 
part of the river was frozen over on 1 2th July, it 
is not hard to calculate the severity of the cold 
in a winter. There is no pasturage in the 
neighbourhood ; very occasionally some scanty 
grass appears in the grey-green patch. The 
wild yaks that visit this abandoned spot had 
long since eaten up the very little that had tried 
to grow there. 



LIFE OF THE MINEBS 215 

The Chinese Mandarins would also unquestion- 
ably view with disfavour a foreign exploitation, and 
if it proved successful would squeeze it to the 
extinction of all profit. 

While examining- the mines we came across 
three miners in a miserable hut hidden in a 
depression in the ground slightly sheltered from 
the icy wind. Our arrival at first affected them 
with an amazement almost amounting to terror, 
but a few kind words soon set them at their 
ease. Eventually they even showed us the gold 
they had found, with the very rudimentary 
instruments which they employ in washing out. 
They use for this purpose the icy water of 
the river, and no man can bear for very long 
the chill of its low temperature. They had only 
been at the mines for six weeks, and meant to 
return to Sa-chou-fu about the 15th of August. 
They had received one visit from a mule caravan 
which came to provision them, and to carry 
away their harvest of gold. They seemed quite 
indifferent to their very lonely and debasing 
manner of life, and thought it altogether natural 
to supply their Mandarins with gold nuggets in 
return for wages amounting to 8 taels per month. 
We could not have stayed longer, for our 
beasts could not have obtained adequate nourish- 
ment anywhere, and it was most necessary to keep 
them in good condition. 

I was therefore very reluctantly compelled to 
give orders to depart without having been able 



216 OUR [cH.vin. 

to make a thorough examination of the gold- 
bearing rocks. 

On the morning of 13th of July the lama, 
who was to have guided us till we reached the 
encampment of the Prince Zaidam, suddenly dis- 
appeared. He had gone off to look for Ms horse, 
but he was not to be found at the time fixed for 
starting, and I left without him, being confident 
that I could advance quickly and safely enough 
with the aid of my sextant. The ground soon 
became, if possible, still more hilly and steep, and 
we tackled passes more than 1,600 feet higher than 
our camp that morning. Some sheets of unmelted 
snow and ice clung here and there to the bare sides 
of the mountains, and we were deprived of the 
magnificent view we should have enjoyed in bright 
sunlight by thick clouds which blocked the top of 
the pass. The summits on which we were mov- 
ing commanded an enormous plain like a desert 
stretching out in the shape of an oblong basin, 
in strange contrast to the mountainous country 
which surrounds and protects it. 

Leaving on our left a pass which seemed to 
lead too definitely to the south-east we began to 
descend a very steep slope, which was rendered 
more difficult by the loose stones upon it which 
were dislodged by the feet of the mules. After a 
few adventures and harmless collapses we reached 
a more gentle slope, where a slender stream 
starting from the mountains flowed towards the 
plain. The vast plain which now opened before 



SAVAGE MOSQUITOES 217 

us, and whose extent we were able to judge of, 
thanks to a lifting of the clouds, seemed hopelessly 
sterile. I therefore thought it as well to fill from 
the pure water of the little spring the water skins 
which provided for us and our men. 

The ground became more and more sterile 
and dry as we went down. We were proceeding 
between mounds of reddish earth scooped out by 
erosion into fantastic shapes, and the grass became 
very scanty. Little by little the mountains round 
us lowered their crests* and at the end of our 
stage we could see behind us the lofty clefts of 
the chains we had just crossed, while we stood 
now on the natural border of the great plain. 

We pitched our camp on a hillock of sand 
devoid of grass or water. The little stream had 
long since disappeared under the sand. We had 
to hobble our animals, to prevent their straying 
after pasturage and water, and to serve out to 
them a large quantity of peas. Some of them, 
moreover, were already beginning to show traces of 
fatigue, and their heavy loads had to be lightened. 

At this camp we also made the acquaintance 
of the most impetuous and savage mosquitoes 
imaginable. Luckily they are not poisonous. 
Their existence requires some explanation, at so 
lofty an elevation, considering that the country is 
very dry, and that the winter cold must surely kill 
all the larvae. Breschneider's German map, the 
only valuable one of Central Tibet, asserted the 
existence of some marshes in this vast plain. We 



218 A BIG MARSH [CH. vm. 

did, in fact, in the morning see some dark green 
spots floating in a vivid mirage at a great distance. 
I at once ordered the camp to be broken up and 
we moved as fast as possible towards these floating 
spots, hoping to find water. The way was easy, 
over a long slope of sand and small pebbles, with 
hardly perceptible undulations. The mosquitoes 
punished us cruelly, especially when we drew near 
to the marshes. The swarms hummed loudly, and 
rose in thick clouds around us. The marsh was 
partly overgrown with grass, and was caused by 
the stagnation of a small stream in its centre 
which flowed from the east. The noisome insects 
swarmed out of the grass and fastened on to the 
legs of our animals, which were soon black and 
bleeding. The poor beasts, distracted between 
their longing to benefit by the excellent pasture 
which lay spread before them, and the acute pain 
caused them by the mosquitoes, made a gallant 
effort to snatch a meal, but were soon scattered in 
all directions, unable to endure the bites of their 
voracious foes. We had therefore to leave our 
tent half pitched, and to pursue the mules, which 
were galloping on all sides, maddened with pain 
and forgetting all their fatigue in their efforts to 
dislodge their enemies by rolling on the ground 
and tearing to and fro. 

We suffered a good deal ourselves, for the 
meshes of our mosquito-net were large enough to 
admit a good many of the insects. Their ardour 
flagged for a while about midnight only. We 



EXTRICATION FROM THE MARSH 19 

then managed to get a little sleep, and the 
animals contrived to finish their meal. 

All the travellers who have passed through 
Lolinor and the district twice traversed by Russian 
expeditions, in a slightly different direction to 
that taken by us, mention the great trouble they 
underwent from mosquitoes, and no such story 
is exaggerated in this respect. 

On the bank of the marsh lay the remains of 
a Mongol. All his flesh had been eaten away, 
but the bones inside his clothes had kept some 
semblance of his original human shape. How had 
this poor fellow come to die amid such unkind 
surroundings ? He was no doubt a diseased 
wretch, who had no beast on which to make his 
way back to his tent. 

The next morning I decided on the unlucky 
experiment of crossing the marsh to gain time. 
At starting, the stretch of sand seemed solid 
enough to bear the weight of the caravan. But 
we soon reached a spot at which the dry and 
seemingly safe surface suddenly cracked and half 
swallowed our animals with their loads. It was 
as much as we could do to extricate ourselves from 
this false step, and we lost several hours through 
trying to gain one. We contrived, none the less, 
to cross the river at midday, and on reaching 
good ground again covered 20 miles before night- 
fall. We halted by the side of a small trickle 
of water. 

On this march we met kyangs, or wild asses, 



SSO SUPPOSED BANDITS [OH.VIH. 

for the first time. They came about us in large 
troops to look at us and to frisk around. They 
would come up fearlessly within 50 yards of the 
caravan, and then suddenly bound away, kicking 
up their heels and biting one another. Sometimes 
they formed squares, or deployed in double lines, 
executing with elegant charm manoeuvres and com- 
bined movements that might have been prescribed. 
Some of the troops contained two or three hundred 
animals, others barely twenty. Several young 
ones were frolicking beside their mothers. At this 
season they had found enough grass for some 
months past, and were plump and muscular. 

A somewhat absurd incident now occurred, 
which gave us superabundant proof of the per- 
petual fear of Mongol or Tibetan bandits which 
dominated our caravan drivers. As the night 
drew on the men who were watching the animals 
at pasture a little way from the tents saw in a 
mirage at some distance some galloping shapes, 
and, with the aid of their imagination, believed 
they could distinguish guns, lances, and banners. 
In a panic they flew back to the camp at racing 
speed, and rushed into our tent. " Taj en, Taj en," 
they said to me, "we are attacked. AH is over 
with us ! " One of them even began to recite the 
prayers for the dead. Unmoved at this edifying 
spectacle, I told him to get up at once and fetch 
my telescope. As soon as I had focussed it I 
soon saw that the supposed bandits consisted of 
a large troop of kyangs pursued by some Mongol 



WE ENCOUNTER PRINCE OF ZAIDAM 81 

hunters. On great occasions the Mongols are 
rather keen on the flesh of the kyang, and the 
unusual manner in which they were hunting the 
beasts, instead of waiting patiently on the look-out 
for them, showed that some unforeseen necessity 
had arisen, and I concluded that we should 
probably soon meet the Prince of Zaidam, who 
must at that season be making his customary 
tour among his people, collecting taxes, appointing 
officers, and administering justice. 1 

In fact, next day, after traversing a hilly region 
which was evidently well peopled, to judge from 
the flocks of sheep, the camels, and the horses 
which were feeding on all sides, on the grey-green 
soil abundantly watered by the little river, we 
were much astonished at coming in sight of a 
great variety of horsemen. Mandarins and lamas 
mingled the bright blue and yellow colours of their 
trappings in the plains, galloping after straying 
horses, while a busy group was erecting, on the 
banks of a small tributary stream, the white cloth 
tents with dark blue stripes which marked the 
presence of some chief, who could be no other than 
the Prince of Zaidara. 

If we were surprised, they were still more 
sOj on seeing a company of strangers suddenly 
appearing. But they showed no indiscreet haste, 
and gave us time to arrange our camp. From 
motives of prudence, we chose a raised spot on 
the top of a conical mound from which we could 
command the position, and easily resist any attack. 



222 VISIT OF PRINCE [CH.VIII. 

The Tibetan Mongols are very different to the 
mild and peaceful Inhabitants of the plains of 
Mongolia., and very much disposed to robbery, 
and even murder. 

After about an hour some Mandarins of the 
lowest rank made their appearance, and insolently 
demanded in the name of their Prince who we 
were, whither we were going, and how we had 
made our way into that district. I made answer 
that I was not accustomed to give replies to 
under-bred persons, and that if their Prince wished 
to make our acquaintance he might come and 
see us. As they insisted and demanded our 
passports to take away and show to their master, 
I declared that I would on no account surrender 
them, and that if he was so anxious to read 
them I would show them to him when he came. 

Thereupon the ambassadors retired, and towards 
evening we saw a small mounted troop leave the 
tents and ride towards us. I immediately ordered 
a red felt carpet to be placed on the ground in 
front of my tent, and I invited this august 
visitor to take his seat upon it. He was a man 
of unpleasing appearance, dirty, and untrust- 
worthy. He was not dressed in silk, but wore 
over Ms garment a strip of leopard skin, the 
mark of his high position. His two sons were 
with him, one a grand lama, and the other the 
heir - apparent. I showed him my passports, 
which he could not read, and handed to Ms 
lama son, who read them aloud to the great 



HE ADVISES US TO GO BACK 223 

edification of his father and all the suite. Find- 
ing nothing in these to object to they asked us 
many questions about our plans for the future, 
and as to where we might be going. The Prince 
had only one piece of advice to give us not to 
go further south. "When," he said, "you have 
left the borders of Zaidam, where alone my power 
can protect you, I shudder to think of what will 
happen to you. The Naitchi Tibetans are cruel 
robbers, regular brigands. Don't go that way. 
What will the Tsungli Yamen at PeHn say if I 
let you continue your journey, and meet with mis- 
fortune ? I shall be held responsible and punished." 

This was the pith of the speech His Majesty 
deigned to favour us with, but when he saw 
that it produced no effect, he simply laughed 
and shrugged his shoulders, as if he washed his 
hands of the matter. He then began a close 
examination of our weapons, and was very greatly 
astonished at the distance of their range. If I had 
listened to his entreaties I should have absolutely 
wasted fifty cartridges, for, not content with firing 
a shot himself, he wanted all the Mandarins and 
soldiers of his escort to share this unique pleasure. 
He made me a generous offer of 51 taels for 
a Mannlicher rifle, and was much offended at 
my refusal. 

At last, realising that he could get nothing 
out of us, and that we wanted nothing from 
him, he decided to return to his tents, and went 
off at a canter, He had hardly left us when 



224 OUR GUIDE REAPPEARS [<w.vm. 

a tremendous downpour broke out which lasted 
for twenty-four hours, and gave us plenty of food 
for reflection. The rainy season had begun. It 
Iasts s as a rule, from the beginning of July to 
the beginning of October, and literally floods the 
Tibetan plateau. Where we were the incon- 
venience of It was less serious., since as the country 
is largely intersected with rivers and ravines, the 
water easily flows off. One cannot keep a dry 
stitch on one, but a caravan can advance without 
much extra difficulty. 

At the Prince's request we stayed for one 
whole day near his tents. 1 had hoped to get 
a guide from him, but he declined, and Ms only 
reason for pressing us to remain was that he 
might renew his temptations with regard to the 
sale of arms. However, our stay was productive 
of one good result, for our guide, who had so 
disingenuously deserted us at the gold mines, 
reappeared ; I easily persuaded him to accom- 
pany us as far as the edge of the .Zaidam basin, 
but could not induce Mm to venture with us 
across the Salt Desert. " I am too old," he 
explained, "for such expeditions, and since you 
found your way so well by observing the stars, 
you will easily cross it without a guide." 

On the 18th of July we resumed our march 
southward, making for some snow peaks which 
rose like a spiked gate at a height of 2,500 feet 
above us, As we approached them up a slight 
slope we saw about us the tracks of wild yaks, 



HUNTING WILD YAKS 225 

seemingly fresh, and, yielding to a love of sport, 
I let the caravan go on with precise orders as 
to its direction, and went In search of big game, 
taking with me Tschrang, the best shot among 
the men. 

We climbed for hours up very steep summits, 
and, scaling the range I described above.* we 
reached the upper snows without sighting any- 
thing. I was quite done up on my return to 
camp by this back-breaking stalk at a height of 
over 14,500 feet; and yet we were destined to 
rise more than 20,000 feet without feeling any 
evil effect from it, so great Is the resisting 
power to be derived from habit. 

For three days we traversed a country without 
any striking features, consisting of small chains 
of mountains, one after another, separating valleys 
which were often marshy and afforded in their 
depths good pasture, infested, unfortunately, by 
mosquitoes. The whole district was Inhabited. 
Isolated tents here and there on the mountain 
sides, and collection of dwellings, wherever the 
comparative excellence of the verdure allowed 
of several families living together, proved this. 
The people were not engaging, and were very 
different from the Mongols In the Gobi, the latter 
being always ready to greet one. The Inhabitants 
of these regions came out of their tents influenced 
solely by curiosity, and when we pitched our 
camp used to come and finger our sacks and 
boxes and try their weight with unparalleled 



m6 CHINESE TRADERS ' [cH.vm. 

effrontery. But for a vigilant watch many things 
would have disappeared. I had to get up two 
or three times every night to see that the watch- 
men were doing their duty, and though I often 
found them asleep, their own exceeding fear of 
the occupants of the neighbouring tents helped 
to keep them awake. 

Although the rainy season had already set 
in we still had five days neither hot nor cold, 
and as we had gone down 8,000 feet from the 
level of the Prince of ^aidam's encampment, 
our journey was easy, and rendered still more 
agreeable by the practical certainty of finding 
a good camping ground each evening. 

From time to time we ran across caravans of 
Chinese merchants. These adventurous traders 
came from Sining-fu to buy sheepskins at a 
low price, and to sell bad leather shoes, sugar, 
and dried raisins at ten times their value. These 
commodities are not sold under the most appetis- 
ing conditions either. They are coated with 
dust and mixed with small pebbles to add to 
their weight, but once thoroughly cleaned they 
are excellent and last for ever. The last group 
of Chinese merchants that we met had with 
them a caravan of asses carrying more than a 
thousand sheepskins. These men were very 
young, and their manners were polite. 

On the 21st of July, after crossing some wide 
grassy plains, the home of myriads of mosquitoes, 
we encamped near a Mongol village of twenty-five 



THE PRINCE'S DOMAIN m 

tents. This was the largest encampment we had 
met with, due to the special excellence and abun- 
dance of the herbage round about. The flocks 
born and reared in this district pay little heed to 
the mosquitoes, and, as the Mongols themselves 
are hardly worried by bites that would madden a 
European, all is for the best in this retired corner 
of the world. Its name is Ikra ^aidam, and it 
is the jewel of the principality. 

It is one day's march only from this village 
to the Prince's palace. Having changed the south- 
easterly direction that we had been taking for two 
days to one more southerly, we crossed a ridge of 
bare hills running from south-east to north-west, 
and came out upon a great circular plain. This 
is enclosed round three-quarters of its circum- 
ference, has fat pasture land in the centre, and a 
blue lake glittering to the south. It is the Prince's 
special domain. 

As soon as we reached the northern edge of the 
pasture we halted. The spot was a most suitable 
one for our camp. Water flowed close at hand, 
and we could see the royal tents not far away. 

During the night, however, we met with an 
adventure which was not pleasant for tired people. 
Apparently the Prince takes in as paying guests 
horses and mules that are exhausted or wounded, 
at the charge of the Chinese merchants of Kansu. 
These animals recruit themselves for months in the 
luxurious pastures, and are there in great numbers, 
herds of several hundreds wandering about. In 



228 VALUE OF NEEDLES IN ZAIDAM [OH. vm. 

the course of the night one of the herds made 
advances to our caravan animals, and, having 
doubtless pronounced in glowing terms an eulogium 
on liberty ? induced them to join in a wild 
stampede. Luckily our pack beasts were tired 
out by their recent marches, and could only play 
a very modified part in the stampede, owing to 
which good fortune we managed to get them back 
into camp after pursuing them for some hours. 

Here also it was that we gave up for good 
and all paying the native in money. As towards 
evening we could not obtain a little milk or butter 
for less than one or two taels, a preposterous 
charge proportionately, and a "squeeze" that the 
most unscrupulous tradesmen in London or Paris 
could not rival, we decided to barter instead. So 
it came about that we got what we could not 
purchase for several shillings in exchange for two 
knitting needles. Intending travellers, please note. 

After a calm and, as it seemed to us, very hot 
night, the thermometer standing at 18 cent, 
minimum, we set out again at an early hour. 
First we crossed the great grassy plain, waving 
under the wind, and came to the banks of the 
lake. This was beautifully blue and perfectly 
clear. Besides the herds of animals that I have 
spoken of, camels were to be seen on all sides, 
plump with the good cheer they had been feasting 
on for months. Hia, with characteristic Chinese 
patience, amused himself by counting them. 
According to him there were three thousand 



SALT LAKE 229 

of them. Such wealth in cattle, added to Ms 
twenty tents and his two shops, makes the Prince 
of Zaidam the leading Mongol millionaire. 

But an explorer does not attain all his desires 
on the shores of this exquisite blue lake. For 
although several little springs of drinkable water 
afford refreshment to man and beast on the 
northern side of the plain, it is not so to the 
south. Here the absolute lack of sweet water 
makes life impossible and camping difficult. It 
was only by digging a sort of well 5 feet deep 
that we could obtain some muddy water which 
we had to manage with. 1 was the more annoyed 
because our animals were about to undergo a severe 
test in crossing Zaidam, and I was anxious to give 
them abundant food and drink before entering 
upon it. 

On the next day, after passing the low but 
bare ridge known as the Trsongin Ulan, which 
closes the basin of the lake to the south, we found 
ourselves confronted by the most desolate country 
conceivable. There are some views in nature that 
are more dreadful, there are some more terrifying, 
but none so disheartening. On the " sai," all down 
its infinitesimal slope, all traces of vegetation had 
entirely disappeared. There were not even those 
shrubs, half grass and half tree, which satisfy 
camels, nothing, absolutely nothing. In a 
shimmer of grey-blue, now looking like mirage, 
now like mere distance, the huge salt basin does 
not even suggest itself. It looks as if the slope 



MONGOLS [OH. vni. 

you are treading must extend for even The 
desolation was as complete as In the most desert 
parts of Mongolia, but in addition there was the 
feeling that behind the fantastic glimmer of the 
mirage lurked hitherto untried perils. 

We encamped by the side of a thin trickle of 
water that came from the Trsongln ? but continued 
only for a few hundred feet in length. 



IX 

IN CENTRAL TIBET 

THE crossing of the dry salt lake which forms 
the centre of the Zaidam depression, was most 
difficult, and I understand that it is not readily 
undertaken even with fresh animals. We started 
on the morning of 25th July, but under rather 
bad conditions, for, as I have said, our animals 
had not found good pasturage during the two 
preceding days, and the water that we had met 
with had been of worse than inferior quality. 
The men were expecting to encounter the most 
appalling disasters on the way, and they handled 
their driving whips without conviction. Evidently 
the great open space lying before us terrified them, 
and I was not entirely free from anxiety myself, 
for, according to the information I had gathered 
from the natives I had questioned at our recent 
camps, there lay on the other side of the great 
salt crust stretches of softer mud, into which a 
carelessly conducted caravan might easily sink, 

My wife and I placed ourselves, therefore, at 
the head of the column, when, having accomplished 
the descent of the lake slope, which brought us 



2S2 ACROSS SALT AND THE MUD [OH. a. 

to a level 600 feet lower than that which we 
had left, we reached the sand dunes Immediately 
encircling the bed of the lake. 

After crossing these dunes we came upon a 
slough of mud and salt water, which, however, it 
was easy to cross by moving from one hardened 
spot to another. On all sides holes yawned in the 
mud. It was impossible to determine their depth., 
but a sounding of 20 feet failed, in many cases, 
to reach the bottom. Some of the most treacherous 
of these swamps are covered by a thin surface 
of dry mud, which gives way at once under the 
lightest weight. It is none the less easy to 
discover them, owing to the fact that they are 
always slightly lower than the really hard ground. 
They are usually 1 or 2 feet across at the top, 
and never more than 3. 

Having crossed the swamps we reached a 
stretch of dry mud with an even surface, on 
which the animals could proceed with perfect ease. 
After some time we came upon the tracks of a 
large flock of sheep, which had evidently crossed 
the lake but a short time before us, for the 
carcasses of the victims, left behind by the flock, 
were not yet decomposed. We were surprised 
to think that sheep should have accomplished this 
difficult crossing, which their slow habits must 
render still more dangerous, without any grass to 
sustain life, but the fact only proves once more 
what many explorers have maintained, namely, that 
of all the beasts capable of enduring the terrible 



IT BECOMES DIFFICULT ^38 

hardships of life in Tibet the sheep offers the 
greatest resistance and endurance. 

The discovery of these tracks proved very 
useful to us, for we decided to follow them, thereby 
removing all doubts as to our course, and avoiding 
all danger, as the animals, under the guidance of 
the Mongols as well as of their own instinct, had 
carefully avoided those places where the soft mud 
would have impeded their course. 

We were congratulating ourselves on the ease 
of the journey hitherto so much dreaded, when we 
suddenly noticed a change in the surface of the dry 
mud, which was now covered with flakes of hard 
crisp salt, lying edgewise and like the blades of a 
knife in many places, so that our progress suddenly 
became extremely laborious. The camels' feet 
were soon bleeding, and the mules and donkeys 
followed their example, for the depth of their 
hoofs could not protect them when they slipped 
on the smooth surface of the salt. In a very 
short time the camels could hardly drag them- 
selves along. The poor creatures were a pitiable 
sight. They peered with terror into this new 
ground, sniffed at it, and refused to proceed 
further across country which hurt them so 
cruelly. 

Nevertheless, we were obliged to go on and 
reach the other side, so I gave the strictest orders 
that they were to be urged forward. 

At nightfall the caravan was divided into two 
parts, and of course the animals had only a meagre 



SS4 BOBOSON NOR [OH.H. 

-supply of peas to eat. We had a little water, but 
only for the men. A cold, moonless night fell 
upon the Improvised camp, where man and 
beast strove to find rest among the broken blades 
of salt. 

At four o'clock next morning all were astir, 
for none had closed their eyes a moment, and 
we began to sweep the horizon in hope of dis- 
covering the rest of the caravan. I was appre- 
hensive about it, for I reflected that if they had 
continued their journey during the night, in the 
hope of rejoining us, they must certainly have lost 
their way, as they had no landmark of any sort. 
Towards six o'clock, by the help of my field 
glasses I espied Hia and the camels following 
upon our tracks, and so soon as they had rejoined 
us and had, like the others, tried to appease their 
hunger with a little roasted millet, we continued 
our journey. 

After a little while we noticed, on our right, 
a basin of pure salt which shone with dazzling 
whiteness. The Mongols have named it Doboson 
nor, and it may be called the keystone of the 
great dome of the 5aidam Lake. Its shape 
is irregular, and variable too, to judge by its 
borders. Its length and breadth would amount 
to 500 or 600 yards at most. Almost immediately 
after leaving Doboson nor we came upon the 
dry mud again, but this time without the blades 
of salt. But the mud was soon exchanged for 
a horrible mixture of earth, salt, and water, 



WE CAMP IN TADJINAR SS5 

Involving risk and danger to our progress, for it 
was Impossible to avoid frequent falls into the 
quagmires among which we moved. Evidently 
this second part of the Zaidani Lake receives large 
quantities of water in the rainy season and when 
the snows melt. This opinion was still further 
confirmed when we reached river-beds hollowed 
out in the mud, and all sloping towards Doboson 
nor. They were dry at this season, for the spongy 
soil absorbed what small amount of water they 
might have held. 

At length, after struggling through the mud 
for some hours, we caught sight of a row of tall 
reeds in front of us. We knew that water could 
not be far away and that we should now be able 
to let our beasts rest. However, we had still to 
cover several miles southwards before we came 
upon the water in little rivers, where we were able 
to pitch our tents on a favourable camping ground, 
to the great joy of the whole caravan. The name 
of the spot was Tassara, the rivers belong to a 
certain river and lake system which the Mongols 
call Tadjlnar, whose waters flow towards the north, 
especially towards Doboson nor which the water 
only reaches at certain seasons of the year. 

Thus we had crossed Zaidam in two days, and, 
on the whole, without very great difficulty. We 
had only had to leave two animals behind, and 
the others would recover after a thorough rest. 
According to my calculations we had covered a 
distance of some 50 miles between Trsongin and 



236 SECURITY OF COUNTRY [OH. a. 

Tassara, including certain zigzags in the course 
without either water or grass. Considering that 
the animals had hardly had anything to eat since 
they left the king of .Zaidam's camp 5 I think their 
endurance was indeed admirable. 

After a day's rest we were able to resume 
our journey southwards on a flat clay soil which 
could easily bear the weight of the whole caravan. 
Here and there we caught sight of troops of 
ponies feeding in perfect freedom far from the 
tents. This would tend to prove that the country 
is not so infested with robbers as it is reputed to 
be. Our shelter that evening was a tent inhabited 
only by two old women, but we could hardly 
snatch a moment's rest, on account of the millions 
of mosquitoes which attacked us all night in 
famished hordes. Even the animals could hardly 
bear their bites, and they had to be closely guarded 
to prevent their breaking away in all directions, 
maddened by the inflammation of the sting. 

On July 29th we were on the march again, 
in the same direction as before, now skirting the 
banks of the river Tadjinar, now working away 
from it on the left. There was quite a consider- 
able quantity of water in this river, considerable 
for that part of the country 9 about 2 feet in 
depth, by 20 or 25 in width. The effect of this 
precious stream is very evident in the vast green 
plains, capable of feeding many flocks and herds, 
which rejoice the eye and form a curious contrast 



TADJINAR INHABITANTS 237 

to the desolate white and yellow of the salt desert 
only a few dozen miles to the north. 

The number of tents was growing consider- 
ably, but the poverty seemed to increase with the 
population. We had not yet seen such abject 
poverty laid bare in the broad light of day., even 
among the Mongols of the North,, who are ranked 
among the most wretchedly destitute races. 

The Tadjinar people are as little hospitable as 
they are rich, and we could not persuade them to 
sell us a single morsel of meat, though we begged 
earnestly and eloquently for it. We were in sore 
need of it, not having tasted meat for three days, 
and such was our disappointment, that for the 
first time in the course of our journey, I decided to 
treat the caravan to a bullock without the pre- 
liminary of obtaining the owner's permission to 
dispose of his goods. Accordingly, a bullet from 
a carbine gave us an excellent dinner and a 
provision against famine, without exciting the 
opposition of the Mongols, which I had half 
expected. The proprietor uttered a cry, pretended 
to shed a few crocodile tears, and then retired 
with a smile upon his lips and an ingot of silver 
in his hand. 

It is worthy of notice that the inhabitants of 
the Tadjinar district are not good customers for 
Russian manufactures. With the idea of reduc- 
ing our expenditure I made an attempt to sell 
some materials brought into Mongolia by Buriat 
merchants, but my advances were energetically 



288 NAITCHI MOUNTAINS [cH.rx 

repulsed, and I was Informed that Russian cotton 
materials are inferior in quality to Chinese pro- 
ducts, which, indeed, is true. 

This is in truth a curious country. The southern 
part of Zaidam Is an almost exact reproduction 
of the north, as regards aridity and desolation. 
The fertile strip of the Tadjinar district alone 
breaks the desolate monotony of the desert. The 
mountains which we were now to attempt were 
rather higher than those from which we had come, 
but the difference in appearance went no further. 
The mountains which stretched indefinitely before 
us from east to west are called by some Tolai, 
by others Torai. As a matter of fact, they bear 
the generic name of the Naitchi Mountains. 

This is the name of the country which stretches 
southwards from these lofty peaks. The Naitchi- 
gol flowing into the Tadjinar is an important 
factor in the river system of this oasis and issues 
from a mountain range opposite to which we had 
come through gorges described by the Mongols 
as extremely difficult to cross. Prejevalski and 
Rockhill alone had attempted to follow their 
course for a certain distance, and they had both 
turned to the right and reached the populous 
valley where there are two encampments, Naitchi 
and Missuto, at a height of about 14,000 feet. 
Our plan was to push on due south, following a 
tributary of the Naitchi, hitherto quite unexplored. 

We had hardly entered the Naitchi Valley 
when our troubles began. Steep cliffs of loess 



DISAFFECTION AMONG THE DRIVERS 239 

rose on our right and left, the soil we trod was 
pure loess. There was no grass, not even roots 
for the animals, nor water, save in the river at 
the bottom of the ravine, and this river, which 
had cut its way deeply through a crumbling soil, 
was not always easy of access. To crown all we 
were beset by positive clouds of mosquitoes, and 
in spite of all precautions, such as blocking the 
tent door with a mosquito net, it was impossible 
to enjoy a moment's rest. While taking the 
usual evening observations my hands were simply 
devoured in the space of five minutes. Mosquitoes 
at this height 1 The reader cannot be more surprised 
than we were, nor had we ever seen any creatures 
more desperate in their sanguinary work than the 
mosquitoes of Naitchi 

The following day I noticed, for the first time, 
signs of disaffection among the caravan drivers. 
They had until then maintained perfect submission, 
or at least the appearance thereof, but, excited by 
stories of brigands, robbers, and cut throats, with 
which the Mongols had stored their minds, they 
suddenly changed their tone and assumed airs of 
mutiny. I first noticed it while on my usual 
rounds on the evening of 1st August. 

I was able to hear the men's conversation by 
standing close to their tent, though outside the 
shaft of light from their fire. They were more or 
less agreed upon the following points : Firstly, that 
I must be out of my mind to come to such atrocious 
countries when I might be living comfortably at 



340 I GIVE THEM A GOOD LESSON [CH. . 

Pekin ; secondly s that the instruments I used for 
reconnoitring were nothing worth ; and ? finally, 
that their best plan would be to vanish during 
the night and let us go on alone if we were 
absolutely set upon an expedition which must 
come to a bad end. I decided that the moment 
for showing myself had come, and suddenly made 
my appearance, which disconcerted them not a 
little. I informed them that I had overheard their 
designs and should therefore take all necessary 
precautions ; to begin with, I should have all the 
provisions brought to our tent. 

I pointed out to them how mad it would be to 
attempt to retrace the journey we had made from 
Liang-chou without a European at their head. 
They would inevitably fall a prey to the rapacious 
Mongols, and would at length be frozen to death 
in the attempt to cross a snowy pass. On the 
contrary, if they would faithfully accompany us, 
they would earn such remuneration as would 
raise them to the rank of important people in 
their respective villages. 

With the object of distracting their attention, 
and to teach them a salutary lesson, I made them 
work all night at mending the pack-saddles, and 
I myself was obliged to spend much time in 
superintendence, which I should have infinitely 
preferred to enjoy comfortably stretched upon my 
camp bed. 

The next morning, even had we wished to do 
so, we could not have followed the Naitchi Valley 



WE GO DUE SOUTH 241 

for long. We should have been obliged to cross 
from the right to the left bank, and that at a point 
where the tributary we intended to follow joined the 
JSTaitehi, the speed and volume of water being such 
that we could not have accomplished a crossing. 

We pushed on due south and entered a 
gorge, the appearance of which gave us but 
little encouragement. High cliffs, worn by the 
water's action into steep peaks and sharp angles, 
frequently forced us to descend to the level of 
the river, only to toil up again over steep, rocky, 
and dangerous slopes. This was most exhaust- 
ing, and we were making very little headway, so, 
after ascertaining that the depth of the torrent 
was not more than 3 feet, I sent the whole caravan 
into the water, and men and beasts went up the 
rapid stream. 

All went well for some few miles, and if our 
progress was slow it was at any rate sure, but 
unfortunately we came to a point where the walls 
of loess were so close together that one could 
scarcely see the sky between their rocky sum- 
mits, and the torrent rapidly increased in depth 
and swiftness. Nevertheless, I led steadily on, 
struggling against the water with more or less 
success, until my mule missed its footing and 
dragged me back to join the rest of the caravan. 
Thus we were forced back to our climbing, the 
perpendicular aspect of the walls of rock being, 
as is frequently the case, much exaggerated by the 
steep height of the mountains above the level 

Q 



42 A PERPENDICULAR ROCKY WALL [OH.. 

of the loess. It Is surpassingly wonderful how 
the creatures managed it at all, even the mules, 
but especially the camels with their ridiculously 
long legs. It is no less wonderful that after a 
day of such terrific effort we should find a little 
grassy spot whereon to rest. 

Our night's rest was in no way interrupted, 
and for the first and last time I dispensed with 
the watch, feeling quite sure that our best safe- 
guard lay in the difficulty of access to our 
encampment. 

On resuming our march on the morning of 
2nd August our hopes rose somewhat at the 
prospect of the way before us. The surface of 
the loess, which the water had not touched, seemed 
to present a firmer and safer footing. But within 
a mile we were again disappointed, for we were 
suddenly confronted by a perpendicular wall, pro- 
jecting from a mountain and falling sheer into 
the water 150 feet below us. I was a little dis- 
concerted at this sight, especially as there seemed 
to be no other way. The rain which had fallen 
during the night had swelled the torrent, an 
effectual barrier even before the rain, so we were 
forced to face the crossing of this arte or give 
up the journey in this direction altogether. 

We consequently undertook to make a sort of 
cliff path by means of our pickaxes, choosing a 
spot where there was already a kind of ledge in 
the rock. This work, which lasted several hours, 
was followed by another, no less toilsome, namely, 



HIA'S BAD FALL 248 

the passing and carrying of all the baggage. Then 
came the critical moment when the animals had 
to be led over the path. They were pushed, held 
up, and hauled over with ropes, and we managed 
it pretty well on the whole, save for one camel 
which slipped o\ r er the edge and was left hang- 
ing over the abyss unable to find any foothold 
for its hind legs. After many and painful 
attempts we were able to haul it up again, but 
the poor creature's skin was badly torn, and we 
could make no use of it for some time. 

We encamped, exhausted, immediately after 
this dangerous crossing, and that night Hia, one 
of the best drivers, fell over a precipice while 
attempting to recapture a camel which had strayed 
in the darkness. 

The poor fellow was carried back to the tents, 
and I was glad to find that no bones were broken. 
Nevertheless, he lay in a state of coma for some time 9 
for his head had struck against a stone in his fall. 

On 3rd August we came out upon a wide 
valley lying parallel with Naitchi-gol Valley, which 
runs from east to west. We came into it about 
half-way down, and it stretched away in both 
directions, a vast and desolate waste of country. 
It lay about 600 feet higher than the Naitchi 
Valley and was more desolate, though a trained 
eye could distinguish patches of different colours 
in the very far distance, which were in all 
probability tracts of grass. 

In spite of firm soil and a good foothold we 



244 WATER OF VALLEY [CH.K. 

crawled along very slowly that day, both men 
and animals being- completely exhausted. 

However, as we slowly journeyed on eastwards, 
I was able to make a general plan of the valley, 
especially of the streams. They all, without 
exception, rise on the southern ridges and flow 
due north until their course is abruptly turned 
by the ridges on the northern side of the valley. 
There they combine and form a river, dashing 
down the defile through which we had come 
with so much difficulty. 

Many of these streams flowed through deep 
layers of loess in which no vegetation was possible. 
In the very few spots where a little grass had 
struggled into life a few kyangs were peacefully 
grazing. Though it seemed a cruel and all too 
easy sport to kill these graceful creatures, 1 
decided to victimise one of them y with the object 
of giving some meat to the men and of economis- 
ing our store of rice and flour. 

At a distance of about 27 miles from the spot 
at which we had entered the valley we came to a 
ridge, which divides the streams into two different 
water systems. 

The rivers still flow from south to north, but, 
instead of turning off eastwards at right angles, 
they flow towards the west, and on the evening 
of 4th August we encamped opposite to a gorge 
very like that Which had brought us into the 
vaEey, though seemingly easier of access, and 
evidently leading into the NaitcM Valley. 



A OF WILD YAKS 245 

The next day was somewhat sensational, for 
we encountered a herd of wild yaks for the first 
time. 

The first detachment came out right in front 
of us as we were peacefully making our way 
southwards up a little stream, and we had barely 
time to hide the caravan behind some rising 
ground. We were not anxious for this meeting., 
for yaks have a reputation for attacking camels 
and baggage mules. 

These superb creatures were really a grand 
sight, as they passed quietly before us 5 in number 
about two hundred, calm and majestic, sweeping 
the sand with their long black hair, with some- 
thing both of strength and pride in their bearing. 
They took about half an hour to file past us, and 
when they had almost disappeared behind the 
southern chain I could not resist the temptation 
of a shot, and fired on the last of the herd. I 
hit him full in the chest, but not in a vital spot ; 
he did not fall, but, catching sight of us, came 
galloping towards us, lashing his bushy black tail. 
A gully in the loess checked his course for a 
moment, and I lodged another bullet between 
his eyes, which killed him instantaneously. 

He was an immense creature. The thickness 
of the neck was perhaps the most remarkable 
point about him, the tough hide bore the marks 
of many blows from the horns of the other males 
in the herd. 

We cut off some of the meat and resumed 



246 DANGEROUS POSITION [CH.K. 

our march. But we had not yet finished with 
the yaks* for a few miles further on ? in an 
absolutely exposed part of the country, we 
suddenly saw three enormous bulls charging 
towards us with all the speed of their powerful, 
heavy gallop, I had often read in books of travel 
that a yak, if not mortally wounded, will some- 
times charge its enemy furiously and with lowered 
head. But in this ease the terrible creatures were 
attacking us even before we had seen them, and 
our position was critical indeed. As I have said, 
there was no sheltering ridge to be seen, and we 
shuddered to think of the awful havoc the yaks 
would work among the heavily laden mules and 
the camels. Our only chance was to stop the 
brutes as soon as they should come within easy 
range. So I dismounted* and, as our one chance 
of safety, brought up my Mannlicher. When 
the shot was fired, to my great relief I saw the 
leader fall on his knees and roll heavily over at 
300 yards from us. I was about to fire on the 
two survivors when I saw them stop, sniff round 
the body of their dead comrade, and, turning back 
in the direction from which they had come, flee 
with all speed from the spot. 

We soon found that the animal just killed 
was still huger than the yak shot in the morning. 
The bullet had caught him just between the 
eyes. We only cut off his tail as a trophy, and 
left him to the vultures of the desert. 

By pushing steadily on we had reached what 




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GRASS! GRASS, AND REST! 247 

I may call a second story in this remarkable 
valley. We had climbed about 1,500 feet in one 
day, almost without noticing the rise, so easy was 
the gradient. We did not wish to continue the 
journey eastwards , for it would have led us too 
far away from our course, besides covering the 
track of other explorers ; so we decided to bend to 
the south by a snow-covered pass, crossing the 
source of a glacier. 

Though not in itself very alarming, this pass 
proved too much for two of the caravan men, who 
were unable to keep up with us, though they were 
both riding mules. We were thus obliged to 
encamp in a place without a blade of grass or a 
drop of water, for fear of losing these two men 
altogether. This was the more likely, as a strong 
wind was blowing, which would soon have covered 
the faint track which the caravan might have 
made in its passage over a hard soil. 

Grass ! grass, and rest ! It was a crying need. 
Grass for the exhausted mules, and rest for the 
hard-worked men. But the question was where 
to find grass. All around us was a brown and 
sterile soil ; as far as the eye could reach the 
great undulating waste was barren and inhospit- 
able. We were beginning to despair when, on 
the morning of 7th August, as I was anxiously 
scanning the horizon through my field-glasses, I 
saw several herds of antelopes all making for a 
little dip on the southern mountain line a few 
miles away. This gave me the clue for which we 



MS WE FIND EXCELLENT PASTURES [CH.IX. 

yearned; the fact of so many animals all making 
for the same place pointed to there being water 
and pasturage to be found there. 

We set out forthwith, but found we had to 
face a rocky climb of 900 feet before we could 
gain the pass, though it seemed but a mere dip 
in the chain when viewed from below. But we 
were repaid for our trouble by the superb view 
we now had of the mountains we had crossed 
the day before, on the southern side of the huge 
valley. The snowy peaks stood out dazzlingly 
bright in the sunshine., and several of them now 
gave an impression of much greater height than 
we had at first attributed to them. There was 
something grand and stupendous in the very 
desolation of the scene. We gazed upon it for 
a long time, in rapt admiration, yet there were 
still greater splendours awaiting us in the south. 

We had been right in our judgment ; for the 
descent from the pass brought us into a gently 
sloping valley, the sides of which were covered 
with grass. Judging from the enormous number 
of bones which lay strewn about, bones of yak, 
antelope, and ovis ammon, it was the rendezvous 
of all the dwellers in that desolate land, who 
evidently came there to find pasture when there 
was none elsewhere, often dying there from the 
hardships they had undergone. Considering what 
the winter must be at a level of 15,000 feet it is 
astonishing that any life survives. 

It was an oasis indeed for people who had 



MULES ESCAPE 349 

seen no grass, nor even a semblance of green,, 
for days. The pack mules did not even wait to 
be relieved of their "burdens before they started 
grazing. 

It was high time that they should find some 
nourishing food. We could not give them enough 
peas to make up for the want of grass, and five 
of these strong creatures were already stretched 
stark and stiff upon the road behind us. 

We now gave ourselves up to the sheer delight 
of a thorough rest. I gave orders that the tents 
should be put up for a two days' halt among the 
pastures. Yaks and antelopes galloped past on 
every side, and kyangs, full of curiosity, came to 
graze with our mules. 

It was this very curiosity, I may say familiarity, 
on the part of these kyangs, or wild asses, which 
brought about the disappearance and subsequent 
loss of two of our best mules. I had given strict 
orders that the mules should be fettered to prevent 
any chance of escape, but the men, who were con- 
vinced that the creatures were too weary to dream 
of escaping, neglected my orders, and allowed them 
to graze at large. 

It was doubtless during the night that a com- 
pany of kyangs came among our animals, and I 
suppose it was the sight of these fiery creatures 
in the joy of their liberty which decided two of 
our mules to join them in their life of risk and 
adventure. 

I was obliged to send some of the caravan 



250 SOME MEN LOST [OH. . 

drivers in pursuit of the wanderers, and thus the 
punishment of working during a whole day of rest 
came upon the very men who had been guilty of 
such unpardonable negligence and disobedience. 
But this was not the end of the adventure. I had 
hoped to see the men back by midday, 01% at the 
latest, by sundown, but I was to be disappointed, 
As they had not returned by ten o'clock at night 
I decided to go out in search of them. My mule 
saddled, I wrapped a thick cloak round me and 
set out, with our faithful dog Shishi, whose 
keen scent had more than once been requisitioned 
for the caravan. But I had hardly started when 
a fearful storm broke over us, a storm of such 
hail and snow that every vestige of a trace was 
obliterated, and search would have been futile. So 
I returned to the tents as best I could to await 
the following morning. 

Next day, to our great relief, we could dis- 
tinguish two dark figures coming towards us across 
the white fields of freshly-fallen snow. They were 
the two lost men, who had seen the camp from 
afar, and were trying to rejoin us. The mules were 
lost for good and all. We were able to trace their 
shoe prints for about ten miles, intermixed with 
the tracks of the kyangs, but then they were lost 
upon a hard surface which had retained no impres- 
sion. It was useless to make any further attempts. 
The only wise course was to push on. 

From our comfortable camp we left the valley 
by an easy descent and reached the wide plain 



DIFFICULTIES OF THE SOFT MUD 251 

which lay to the south. From there we could see 
that the valley we had just left was only one 
among many others of the same shape. But while 
the others were barren ours was watered by a little 
stream which never ran dry. 

As we advanced we began to realise the nature 
of the plain and its dangers. On all sides of us 
were bogs, pools of water, and stretches of grass. 
For two or three hundred yards one could walk 
safely on firm soil, then suddenly one's feet would 
sink into soft, deep mud, out of which it was most 
difficult to struggle. 

There were rivers flowing here and there, 
which would lose themselves in the sand and 
suddenly reappear a little way off. This indi- 
cated the presence of many streams, some with 
a visible course, and others subterranean. 

There was no lack of game, from the little 
straight-horned antelope to the largest yak. But 
there was no trace of human habitation, no vestige 
even of human existence. This was a region 
quite off the beaten caravan track, and the 
abundance of game proved that the foot of man 
never trod this inhospitable soil. 

We spent several days crossing this great 
plain, travelling first south-south-west, then west 
by south. An abundance of water, of grass, and 
of game rejoiced our hearts, and we should have 
been quite happy had it not been for the quag- 
mires from which we could not altogether escape. 
Some of them were so extraordinarily concealed 



25S UNEVENTFUL DAYS [CH.IX. 

that the most experienced eye could not detect 
them. They occasioned many a fall and inde- 
scribable confusion, especially when we had to 
cross two rivers, presumably tributaries of the 
Yang~tse-kiang, judging by the direction in which 
they were flowing. Weliby, the English explorer, 
often camped upon the banks of the second of 
these rivers, when he was crossing North Tibet, 
between Kashmir and China. 

The lake scenery here was often very charming. 
Grassy dunes framed the sheets of water, and 
numbers of wild duck rested on the still surface. 
Of these we made a regular massacre,, for a wild 
duck cooked in its own gravy, served with rice 
and fried potatoes, is the Tibetan equivalent for a 
dainty supper at Paillard's ! Unfortunately, these 
sumptuous feasts are of rare occurrence,, and the 
menu consists, as a rule, of boiled rice, potatoes, 
millet, and occasionally a slice of grilled yak. 
When it was very cold we used to take a glass 
of Chinese wine to warm us, and, personally, we 
have never experienced the ill - effects which 
certain explorers attribute to brandy taken at 
high altitudes. 

I recollect how one day, when I was on in 
front of the caravan, I suddenly came upon a 
grassy place, behind a sheltering bank of sand 
dunes, where two great yaks were peacefully 
feeding. The nearer of the two was but 30 yards 
away, and I quickly shouldered my rifle without 
even dismounting. The bullet hit the spine of 




THE SOURCE OF THE YAXG-ISE-KIAXG, 



AGAIN QUICKSAND AND MUD 253 

the first animal, and the second fled away. 
Approaching then with my revolver I fired at the 
beast's head, at which it merely shook its mane. 
It was wounded in six places before It expired : 
surely a proof of extraordinary vitality. 

This journey of a few days' duration across an 
almost level country was one of the pleasantest 
parts of the expedition. But, unfortunately, it 
did not last long, and we were to face fresh diffi- 
culties only a few days later. 

On 12th August we left a defile in which we 
had found plenty of grass, growing indeed 2 feet 
high in some parts, though of an extremely coarse 
fibre. We emerged., by a pass 900 feet above the 
plain we had just left, upon a plateau where a 
curious effect was produced by the heaps of sand 
which stood out in sharp contrast against the 
darker soil beneath. 

We crossed this new plateau in three days, 
covering a distance of about 50 miles in a south- 
south-westerly direction. We were occasionally 
on good soil, but much oftener on quicksand or 
horrible bogs. The last day was the worst, and 
we were obliged to desert a camel which had sunk 
in so deeply that we could not save It, especially 
as it manifested a complete and obstinate inertia 
In the whole matter. We crossed many streams, 
all flowing towards the south-east, and the reader 
has by this time realised what is involved in the 
crossing of a Tibetan river with a mud bed. All 
the baggage has to be carried across, the men 



254 ON TEACKS OF A CARAVAN [OT.IX. 

helping the animals. It Is killing work, and in 
this case it was aggravated by torrents of rain 
which had poured upon the caravan unceasingly 
for days, varied only by occasional showers of hail. 

One difference between this plateau and that 
which we had crossed three days before was the 
practically total want of game. This phenomenon, 
at first Inexplicable considering the abundance of 
grass and water, ceased to puzzle us when on the 
13th of August, In the evening, we found that we 
were reaching the obviously beaten track of the 
pilgrim caravans that pass to and fro between 
Lhasa and Sining-fii. Our suspicions were con- 
firmed by remains of bivouacs, bits of cloth, an 
occasional old boot, and carcasses of horses and 
donkeys. One caravan must have passed quite 
lately, for the traces of Its fires were still fresh. 

The mountains which close in this plateau are 
pronouncedly red in colour and very much cut 
up by many valleys, each of them the source of 
a small river. They are called Dungbura, and 
run from east to west, or rather to south-west. 
We struck them at about 34 35'. They are 
well known, and have a high repute among Chinese 
and Mongol pilgrims for the excellence of their 
vegetation. FrejevalsM crossed them in 1873, but 
much to the west of our route. 

Here again we had to give the exhausted caravan 
a day's rest. The men were beginning to show 
unmistakable signs of fatigue. When a China- 
man throws himself on the ground and refuses to 



ON THE DUNGBURA MOUNTAINS 255 

eat at the end of a march It means that he Is 
fairly well tired out. We were sorry for the poor 
fellows, but could do nothing to assist them. 
Our only hope lay in pressing forward rapidly. 
We could only trust that the Tibetans of Lhasa 
and Shigatse would not block the way. If they 
did, very few of us would reach Kashmir, which 
would be our only alternative course. 

Besides? my wife's plucky example might well 
encourage them. She often shared my watch at 
night, and although by day she helped right and 
left she was still full of energy. 

On one day of rest on the northern slopes of 
the Dungbura Mountains the sun was kind, and 
we were able to dry the clothes and blankets 
which had been completely and continuously 
soaked during the previous week. We started 
again on 15th August at 6 A.M. The beasts set 
off at a good pace after their rest, but, unfortu- 
nately, did not keep it up long. We had to cross 
a lofty ridge whose summit consisted apparently 
of mud, then to go round through defiles, climb 
steep points, struggle across swamps, and scale 
more muddy uplands, to reach at length another 
wide plain closed to the south by mountain chains 
similar to the one we had just negotiated. 

The whole country seemed of the same pattern. 
A series of wide plains separated by mountains 
running in the same direction, each plain, as we 
moved southward, slightly more elevated than its 
predecessor. It was very monotonous. 



WE [CB. oc. 

We continued to follow the caravan road. We 
Intended to leave It later* "but, so far, we had seen 
no pilgrim caravan on the march* and we did not 
want to miss the sight. 

All along the road inscriptions in honour of 
Buddha were cut upon poor stones or upon pro- 
jecting rocks. The fanatical superstition that has 
caused stupid Mongols and Tibetans to set up 
these monuments Is not unique. Is It not to be 
witnessed every day In some parts of Europe? 
There it has less excuse* since those who practise 
it live in the full sunshine of modern culture and 
civilisation. 

16th August was a great day for our little 
expedition,, for we saw some human beings for 
the first time since we had left Zaidam and Its 
Mongols. 

We had scarcely begun our march, at about 
8 A.M., when we suddenly perceived some riders 
cantering along over the sand of the great plain* 
carrying long sticks decked with flags of various 
colours. 

They rode up to meet us, and alighted. 



CHAPTER X 

ALONG- THE YANG-TSE-KIANG- 

WE thought at first that they meant to stop us, 
or at least to ply us with questions ; but this was 
not their object. Having scarcely looked at us, 
they proceeded to set up their flags in different 
spots, and to unsaddle their horses. 

They were evidently only the scouts of a larger 
body ; their advance guard soon appeared. It 
consisted of about fifty men, practically all armed, 
and riding small Tibetan ponies like those in the 
neighbourhood of Sining-fu. Some hundred yards 
behind them came a second corps, containing 
persons of evidently greater importance., for they 
were not armed,, and the majority sat haughtily 
on caparisoned mules. Great herds of tame 
yaks followed, loaded with provisions, and driven 
by ragged men. A small troop of armed men 
closed this imposing procession. 

We counted two hundred and twenty men 
altogether, rich merchants, lamas in red and 
yellow robes, soldiers, and yak drivers. About 
sixty were armed with rifles of Chinese manu- 
facturej and some ten carried carbines slung across 
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258 ALONG YANG-TSE-KIANG [CH.X. 

them, which seemed to me to be either Mausers 
or Winchesters of an old-fashioned type. In the 
eyes of their fortunate possessors such weapons 
are of inestimable value. They often fail to pro- 
cure the special cartridges necessary for these arms ; 
but the very possession of a foreign - made rifle 
gives its owner an assured position of respect- 
ability and Impunity. One fellow in particular 
caught my eye. He wore, under the usual red 
Chinese button, a regulation forage cap which 
must have belonged to some English soldier who 
fell in the Tibetan Expedition. The sight of this 
trophy set us thinking. We had heard hardly 
anything of this little war., and I wondered for 
a moment what reception was awaiting us in the 
south, and whether our arrival might not excite 
a desire for vengeance to which we should fall 
easy victims. 

All the members of this caravan, however, 
seemed well disposed towards us. As we passed 
them many of them greeted us with the words 
" rao ma," which mean * 6 good horse " a formula 
which is the customary compliment Interchanged 
by those who meet by chance in the desert. 

The passing of this large caravan lasted nearly 
an hour a stream of life amid the surrounding 
sterility. We were far from the scouts and their 
flags when we saluted the rear guard, and when 
all had disappeared behind a hillock, the desert 
looked lonelier than ever, and the sense of isola- 
tion weighed the more upon us from having 



A COMPANY OF PILGBIMS 259 

been momentarily dissipated by the passing of 
this great company of pilgrims. 

For they are true pilgrims, these men who go 
to Lhasa in faith and piety, through all the many 
dangers that beset them in such regions. They 
face the cold., the brigands, and the heights that 
prove fatal to many. Mingled among the devout 
are some practical people and merchants, whose 
desire to receive the Dalai Lama's blessing is 
accompanied by the desire of filling their pockets. 
This year,, however, they had to do without the 
holy man's benediction, for he had fled at full 
speed northward from the khaki-clad soldiers of 
England, to seek shelter among his Russian 
friends, who were also being hardly dealt with 
by the Fates. For some time it was not known 
for certain to which point on the Russian frontier 
the head of the Tibetan hierarchy had guided 
his mule. A Zaidam Mongol told us as we 
came through that country that the Dalai Lama 
had crossed the Naltchl a little to the west of 
the point at which we succeeded in crossing it, 
and that he was proceeding by forced marches to 
Uliassutai, with only three attendants, levying 
food and transport from the scanty population 
on Ms way. These poor folk thought themselves 
well repaid for the loss of their beasts by being 
permitted to gaze for a few moments on the 
features of one who is God to them. From 
Uliassutai he was going on to Urga. 

As we rode slowly on along the track marked 



260 ALONG YANG-TSE-KIANG- [CH.X. 

by the pilgrims, I could not help reflecting on the 
manner In which history repeats itself. Etiquette 
changes and morals vary, but religions flourish 
everywhere. They all attain the same result. A 
small class of the self-styled elect is maintained by 
the credulity of the general public. As elect, they 
claim the right to distribute at will the precious 
blessing of heaven. All pilgrimages, whether to 
Lhasa, Mecca, the great Chinese temples, the 
African mosques, or the churches of Rome, 
spring from the same fundamental principles, 
and produce the same golden, results. 

After this eventful day we found the next 
specially monotonous, the more so by reason of 
rain, which fell unceasingly throughout it. This 
was the beginning of the real rainy season, very 
like that of India during the monsoon, the only 
difference being that the monsoon bursts about 
three weeks later In Tibet, and that more rain 
falls. 

We encamped that evening on the banks of 
the Ulan-muren, a large tributary of the Yang- 
tse-kiang. Judging from its width, I thought 
the crossing bade fair to be very difficult, and, 
as I sat up for an hour's vigil, I did not look 
forward to It. The river ran silent and mighty, 
swollen by the rain, and occasionally sweeping 
down a portion of the banks with its resist- 
less waters. I shall never really understand how 
we crossed it. Never during our whole journey 
was our little caravan so nearly lost. And yet 



A DIFFICULT CROSSING 261 

on 19th August we were all safe and sound on 
the other bank, having only lost a few of our 
beasts. 

We began the crossing on the 18th, early 
In the morning. I rode the strongest mule we 
had, and ventured into the water to try to find 
the shallowest ford. The river was divided at 
this point into eight streams, separated from one 
another by what appeared to be small Islands of 
pebbles and loess, and I hoped to rest my beast 
on each island. But I had hardly reached the 
middle of the first stream, when my mule lost its 
footing, and began to swim valiantly. We went 
down stream about two hundred yards before its 
hoofs touched ground again, and I did my best 
to guide it to what I believed to be a safe landing. 
To my despair and terror, it had scarcely set foot 
on the first island when it sank up to Its middle. 
It was a quicksand ! I realised at once that if 
I stayed In the saddle I was lost, and helped by 
the Instinct of self-preservation, I threw myself off 
and rolled on to the sand-bank. 1 felt It give way 
under mw ; but by lying on my back and opening 
my fur cloak I extended myself sufficiently to 
prevent being sucked into this fearful abyss. 

Instead of trying to escape at once, I took 
some minutes to consider the situation, for the 
slightest wrong movement would have been fatal. 
I saw my mule, poor beast, disappear inch by 
inch, and In less than three minutes the sand had 
closed again over the tips of its long ears. This 



263 ALONG THE YANG-TSE-KIAN6 [CH.X. 

sight aided my decision, and I made up my 
mind to roll sideways towards the river* which 
was only 3 or 4 yards distant. Little by little 
I executed this manoeuvre, and reached the 
water. Once there my task was simple; I 
threw off my fur cloak and swam. The water 
was so cold that I could hardly breathe or 
strike out, but at length I reached the shore, 
and soon afterwards the camp, from which my 
wife had been following the various steps of my 
adventurous career with great anxiety. It was 
madness, therefore, to attempt a crossing here, 
but It was not easy to find a better spot. For 
some furlongs both up and down the river 
seemed the same- streams of water intercepted by 
sand-banks. 

Suddenly a ray of hope dawned on us. In 
the distance a troop of wild yaks were preparing 
to cross the river, and where these huge and heavy 
animals could pass we could, no doubt, follow. 
When I had seen them manage It safely I ordered 
the camp to be struck at once, and the whole 
caravan made for the point which seemed to 
promise an easy crossing. The yaks' instinct had 
led them, right, for where they crossed the waters 
of the Ulan-muren were narrower, and enclosed 
between banks of earth and gravel, not of shifting 
sand. Unfortunately, the current was swifter and 
the water deeper. Only the camels could keep 
their heads above the level, and so all the baggage 
had to be sent over on them, while the horses and 



WE LOSE MULES AND PROVISIONS 263 

mules swain over as best they could. We set to 
work hardj and, the rain having ceased., the start of 
our operations was easier than I had dared to hope. 

We were congratulating ourselves on our 
success when a fearful storm burst suddenly with 
oceans of rain. I have never seen heavier rain, and 
we soon noticed that the water-level was rising, and 
the current becoming perceptibly swifter. The 
camels could hardly keep their balance, and the 
mules were carried down some 5 furlongs before 
reaching the opposite bank. However, as there 
was very little baggage left to transport, we decided 
to get it all across before night. It was an 
unlucky decision, for, owing to a sudden swirl in 
the current, the last camel, which was carrying 
400 Ibs. of rice, lost its footing, and was swept 
away with its valuable load. This was a great 
loss ; we might have lived for several days on 400 
Ibs. of rice, and our other provisions were nearly 
finished, thanks to the voracious appetites of the 
men. Moreover, that was not our only loss during 
this lugubrious crossing of the Ulan - muren. 
Three mules which had been carelessly left behind 
brousing peacefully, when they saw the caravan 
on the other bank, tried to cross by themselves. 
AH were carried away beyond reach of help by 
the waters, which had now grown angry, and were 
much swollen. 

For four days we continued our march across 
country composed of small hollows and bluffs of 
friable rock. 



264 ALONG THE YANG-TSE-KIANG [OH.X. 

We reached the Yang-tse-kiang the day after 
crossing the Ulan-muren. This huge river was, 
when we struck It, restricted to a narrow bed, 
and the water was evidently deep. It flowed 
over gravel, and the high-water mark, many yards 
above Its level then, showed what its depth would 
be after the melting of the snows. 

Pastorage was richer and more frequent here. 
Large herds of wild yaks evidently came to feed on 
It, and I was lucky enough to kill one of them, 
which afforded juicy beefsteaks for all. We had 
had no meat for five days, and Europeans cannot 
live contentedly on rice and millet, however such 
food may suit the Chinese. 

Occasionally we had to cross little tributaries 
of the Yang-tse, but they offered no difficulty, 
the only inconvenience attaching to them being 
the Ice baths they made us take. During these 
few days of quiet travelling, we observed that 
many of my men found It hard to drag them- 
selves along. Lao Chang, a Liang-chou man, 
seemed the most afflicted. He appeared to be 
overcome with a somnolence, which he could not 
shake off. At night he threw himself on the 
ground, and never stirred till next morning. He 
could not be relied on to watch the beasts, but 
as he still had an excellent appetite, we did not 
know what to make of him. 

The moral condition of the men was also far 
from satisfactory. The grumbling and discontent 
of early days had been replaced by a kind of 




THE DANGLA RANGE, 



ARRIVE AT THE DANGLA MOUNTAINS %65 
hopelessness much more disquieting and difficult to 
deal with. Their easily depressed imaginations had 
been powerfully affected by the sight of the snow 
mountains in endless range behind the long plains, 
and by living in a country where no human "being 
had apparently ever penetrated. Encountering 1 a 
large caravan armed with rifles and yet apparently 
afraid of brigands, had done nothing to raise their 
spirits, and we began to have great difficulty in 
ruling our little army. 

On 23rd August we could see in front of us 
the white peaks of the Dangla Mountains. To the 
south they seemed to set up a barrier difficult 
to traverse, which yet had to be overcome if we 
wished to follow the Yang-tse to its source. 

The aspect of the country had changed. We 
had to keep close to the river to avoid the rocky 
spurs which ran out from overhanging bluffs, and 
our march became more difficult. The river had 
evidently forced its way through narrow gorges, 
and we doubted much whether we should be able 
to go far under these conditions. Towards evening 
a, huge perpendicular cliff came straight down to 
the water in front of us, and we had to make a 
circuit which took us three hours, and led to an 
interesting rencontre. As we went down again 
towards the Yang-tse, along a narrow and pre- 
cipitous little valley, behind a mass of fallen 
rock, we came upon an encampment of Tibetan 
hunters of the wild yak. 

We were much surprised to see them, clothed 



260 ALONG THE YANG-TSE-KIANG- [CH.X. 

in their sheepskins ; but our surprise was nothing 
to theirs. They gazed at us for some minutes s 
and then one by one began to escape towards 
the neighbouring heights. They were evidently 
very much afraid of us, and our magazine rifles, 
which they thought boded certain death, did not 
help to restore their confidence. However., we 
managed to catch one of them, and by fair words 
and the gift of a few pieces of sugar, of which 
Tibetans are very fond, we convinced him that 
our intentions were peaceable. Then he collected 
the scattered members of his family, and did the 
honours of his dwelling. I hardly know how to 
describe it. It was not a hut or a cabin, but a 
heap of rags in the shape of a tent, open to 
wind, rain, and inspection from without. We 
never saw a more miserable concern. 

In a space of about 10 square feet, a family 
of eight enjoyed the sweets of existence together. 
Their dress suited their environment. Shreds of 
sheepskin partially covered them, and the cold 
wind blew on their bare skins without appearing 
to inconvenience them. The women looked still 
more wretched than the men ; they were as nearly 
bestial as human beings can be. 

Their method of life hardly tends to civilise 
them. They spend their time hunting wild yaks 
with guns of a primitive type, like the old match- 
locks preserved in museums, and, when they have 
succeeded in bringing down their quarry, they 
quarter it and cut the flesh into strips to make 



MARCH ALONG THE YANG-TSE-KIANG 267 

the dried meat which they sell in the winter at 
Lhasa or SMgatse. With the few taels they get 
in this way they buy a little more powder,, and 
go off on a fresh expedition into the most desolate 
regions of Tibet. 

These half savage hunters, and the brigands who 
are always lying in wait for the caravans, are the 
only people who live for a few consecutive months 
in the zone of the high central plateau. They 
are seldom met with, for they conceal themselves 
carefully. 

Having spent a quiet night close to the 
yak hunters, we went along the Yang-tse with 
more hope and perseverance than success. In 
fact, we had hardly covered 2 miles before the 
road became absolutely impassable for the mules 
and camels. The rocks descended precipitously 
into the strong stream, and our only chance of 
progress lay in climbing the promontories, 500 or 
600 feet in height, which blocked the way. In 
spite of the fatigue caused by this, we had decided 
to go on till we were stopped by some really 
insuperable natural obstacle. We came upon one 
before very long. One promontory which we 
tried to surmount ended in a rocky arete about 
100 feet high, which nothing but an ovis ammon 
could have negotiated. We were therefore com- 
pelled to turn off into a valley which left the river 
at an angle of 50 to the west, and seemed to 
debouch into a wide plain in the direction of the 
Dangla Mountains. 



268 ALONG- YANG-TSE-KIANG [CH.X. 

This valley and its continuation nearly proved 
to be the termination of our journey,, and the 
grave of the caravan. During the three days that 
we spent in it, we suffered more and worked 
harder than in all the rest of our crossing of 
Tibet. Here we fell in with the worst enemy 
the irrisistible, clinging 1 ., ubiquitous, invidious 
enemy mud ! 

My readers probably can form no idea of what 
mud in Tibet means, accustomed as they are to 
the annoyance caused by a few inches of it, for 
which they objurgate some negligent municipality. 
In Tibet, after a thaw, in some valleys and hollows 
which have no outlet, the mud extends for several 
miles at a stretch, and is occasionally so deep that 
it cannot be fathomed. Animals disappear in it 
as if in a quicksand, though more slowly, and 
when one realises that throughout a whole day's 
march one does not come across one square foot 
of ground which will bear one's weight, one can 
understand that a day's journey under such condi- 
tions is fearfully trying, and that the nights are 
even worse. 

For three days we had to struggle incessantly 
to keep our balance, but the difficulties of our 
own progress were less than those experienced in 
getting the beasts forward, in raising them when 
they fell, which they did at every other step, in 
reloading 1 them, coaxing them on, and rescuing 
the more valuable portions of their loads when the 
beasts at last fell exhausted to rise no more. Our 



IN MUB 269 

attempts to find firmer ground nearer the 
mountains were all In vain. 'The soil there 
seemed more saturated than ever s and we soon 
gave up trying. 

What we had to do was to reach the Dangla 
Mountains as soon as possible. Their rocky and 
frozen sides afforded a haven of refuge. Of the 
fifty mules that we had with us when we began 
crossing this sea of mud, only six remained when 
we reached a wide and long valley with a gentle 
slope, which led on to one of the snowy passes 
lying to the south-east of the great semi-circle, 
formed by the Dangla Mountains to the north. 

For two days hail had been falling incessantly ; 
but a few minutes after our weary feet rested once 
more on solid ground the sky cleared suddenly, 
and there was even a gleam of sunshine. 

We were more like a shipwrecked crew than 
an exploring caravan. Nearly all our provisions 
had vanished, and the caravan had about four 
days' nourishment, consisting of flour, rice, and 
millet. We had not a scrap of meat, and the 
few peas intended for the surviving mules had 
perished with the animal that carried them. 
Many of our cases containing Mongol and 
Tibetan curiosities were buried deep in the mud, 
and at first this loss distressed us more than that 
of the provisions. We soon altered our opinion ; 
but at the time we hoped to be able to shoot 
enough game to satisfy our needs. One by one 
we had been compelled to leave our poor 



370 ALONG YANG-TSE-KIANG [CH.X. 

mules to the dismal fate of burial In the mud. 
One by one they had formed for a time a black 
patch on the red mire,, for an hour or more, 
staring straight in front, their large eyes full of 
terror, and one by one they had disappeared. 
The sight was most distressing, and we were not 
cheered by the thought of what our own fate 
must be, if all our beasts of burden were destined 
to perish in this manner. 

On 27th August we began the ascent of the 
Dangla Mountains from the east, and not by 
the western passes. We wished to make sure of 
striking the Yang-tse again after crossing these 
great intertwining glaciers. We met with no great 
trouble at first, and the valley along which we 
went, though sloping steeply upward, seemed a 
real velvet carpet after the awful road of the last 
three days. The rocky ground showed no tracks, 
and it was a pleasure to step out without sinking 
in the mud. 

For seven hours we marched between the 
mountain chains, the peaks of which grew ever 
nearer and whiter, and, after a last hard climb of 
some half an hour's duration, the loose stones 
slipping under our feet, we reached the glacier at 
the top of the pass. Just at first I thought we 
could not cross it, for we could not expect our 
beasts to scale a precipitous glacier ; but I luckily 
found, on careful examination, a small patch to 
the side, between an old moraine and the mass 
of ice. We directed the caravan along this, and 



WE CAMP ABOVE 20,000 FEET 271 

we reached the top of the glacier ; the view was 
magnificent. 

To the north we could detect, in the far 
distance, the lines of the plain and of the mud 
which had cost us so much. To the east and 
west were the innumerable snow peaks, and, lastly, 
to the south the glacier which we had climbed, ran 
down from valley to valley in waves of ice to 
several hundred yards below the level on which we 
stood. A blazing sun, such as we were not to see 
again for weeks, shone on the crest of the glacier, 
and the wild and fantastic coup d'ceil partly repaid 
us for the troubles we had undergone. 

Going down that dangerously steep bed of a 
torrent formed under the glacier by the melting 
snow we reached its southern base, and encamped 
there, near a scanty growth of grass, which could 
not satisfy the needs of our sorely reduced number 
of beasts. I calculated with my instruments the 
height of the pass and of our camp. The height 
of the top of the glacier was 20,600 feet, and 
that of the camp 19,800. 

In spite of the altitude, and of our famine- 
stricken state, we were not uncomfortable, and 
should have enjoyed a well-earned rest had not 
several men at nightfall reported the absence of 
Lao Chang. I had last seen him toiling up the 
last stage of the glacier, and, as he was clearly 
exhausted, had unloaded a mule and sent it to 
bring him safe to camp. Since then no one had 
seen him. He could not have lost his way, for 
our tracks on the snow were plain enough, and his 



<m ALONG THE YANG-TSE-KIANG [CH. X . 

disappearance was inexplicable. It was the more 
surprising since, in spite of Ms constant fatigue, 
he had an excellent appetite, and no one had 
ever known him be a minute late for a meal I 
hoped that he would turn up in the morning with 
his mule s having simply slept out all night ; but 
by eight o'clock he had given no sign of life, and 
I sent a search party consisting of two men, with 
two mules, and some food to the spot where I 
had last seen him. I deplored the necessity of 
wasting a day at such a height and In such an 
inhospitable spot. There were no traces of game, 
and we had only two days' provisions. To complete 
the situation, the rain had begun again, and was 
only interrupted by hail. We waited all day for 
the return of the men. They came In the evening., 
but without Lao Chang. 

It was a tedious and difficult matter to extract 
their story from them. They kept Interjecting 
lugubrious expressions peculiar to the Chinese. 
We concluded at last that Lao Chang had com- 
mitted suicide by throwing himself down a sheer 
precipice of some 50 feet. The mule had been 
found nearly dead of cold and hunger* and shiver- 
ing from the rain and hail, and some traces left 
by the unfortunate man's fur boots had led the 
Investigators to the brink of the precipice. 

This tragic death shocked us greatly. Not 
only was It sad to lose a member of the caravan 
while still so far from our goal, but the moral 
effect on the survivors was Incalculable. The 



AGAIN YANG-TSE-KIANG TO 

men, already sufficiently out of hand, would 
become more so, and we dreaded an epidemic of 
suicide. The situation was certainly a wretched 
one for them. They had lost al hope of ever 
seeing their country again, and when I promised 
them a return voyage In a steamer from India 
to China they shook their heads sadly, and said 
to one another that they would never see India. 
I spent over an hour that night in their tent 
trying to encourage them ; but I felt when I left 
them that I had wasted my time. 

The next day, after going down a valley 
running from south-east to north-west, in the 
evening we reached the banks of the Yang-tse. 
But it was a very different river here. Instead of 
the imposing channel of water we had not been 
able to follow, we found a river split up some- 
times into two, sometimes into three, streams, 
in the middle of a vast plain stretching from east 
to west, and easy to traverse. The Dangla 
Mountains obviously send down large tributaries 
into that portion of the river which we had 
missed. 

Exactly east of the site of our tent a great 
break in the mountain circle showed where the 
Yang-tse cleaves its way. There was pasturage 
here and there on its .banks, and our beasts derived 
some nourishment from it. In spite of the steady 
rain, we felt sufficiently cheerful to light a fire, 
and/ by burning two of our boxes, we procured a 
fine blaze s before which we tried to dry our soaked 

s 



274 ALONG YANG-TSE-KIANG [CH.X. 

rags. I say rags, for our Chinese sheepskin 
clothes had lost both shape and colour. 

Some yaks were feeding about a mile away, 
and though very tired, I went out after them, for 
we had literally nothing to eat. Unfortunately, 
there was no chance of stalking them on the huge 
open plain, and they cantered off before I could 
get within range, thus depriving us of our hopes 
of a much-needed dinner. 

During the next two days, we covered about 
30 miles to the south - west. The view was 
bounded on all sides by glaciers, and after the 
firm ground of the plain in which we had rejoined 
the great river displayed fresh stretches of mud. 
But these we were able to escape by marching in 
the river bed itself, some 2 or 3 yards from 
the bank. The water was shallow, and in spite 
of the rain, the small tributaries flowing con- 
tinually into it contributed very little to the 
volume of the stream. 

Towards evening, on the second day, we reached 
a strange and unique country. Hills of red mud 
rose on all sides, some very large and lofty, others 
no bigger than seaside dunes in Europe. I made 
an attempt to scale one, and sank in up to the 
knees. We went on, therefore, in the river bed. 
And as evening closed in, and dark clouds were 
gathering ominously overhead, we hastily ordered 
our tents to be pitched on a small platform 
of rock which lay very handy 100 yards from 
the river. 



A DREADFUL STORM S75 

The storm did not burst immediately. The 
night fell thick and heavy ; not a breath of wind 
relieved the electric tension, and at midnight a 
loud clap of thunder resounded very near us. It 
was the herald of the most violent storm we have 
ever seen. The claps of thunder followed one 
another like the reports of guns In action. The 
lightning was so bright and vivid that It might 
have been midday. The sky and earth seemed 
about to unite at this height of 19,000 feet, and, 
as If in protest against our audacity In profaning 
these virgin altitudes, the brass spikes on our tents 
threw off tongues of fire several Inches in length, 
with a terrifying crackling. 

The soaked canvas acted as a conductor 
between the spikes and the ground, and made our 
position Inside the tent untenable. So we had to 
move out under the rain and snow which fell for 
the greater part of this alarming night. The 
animals, half buried In snow, made no movement. 
Huddled together some paces from the tents, they 
watched the falling flakes covering the few tufts 
of grass on which they might have fed. As for 
ourselves, we had only half a pound of flour, which 
we soaked In water, and made into a kind of cake. 
We had not even any salt, the cook having- stolen 
the last of It while we slept. 

On the next morning, 1st September, we left 
the glacier, from which the Yang-tse rises on our 
right, two hours after breaking up camp 9 and 
crossed a water-parting on the crest of a side arete 



376 [*LX. 

of the JDangla Mountains. The source of the 
Yang-tse is nearly in the middle of this arete, 

the saddle-shaped pass which was surmounted by 
us, stretched from the glaciers that feed the great 
river to another group of less importance. 

We had therefore accomplished one of our 
main objects in visiting Tibet, We now had to 
reach India, and the opposition of the Tibetans 
would perhaps intensify the natural difficulties of 
the task. 

Above all, we had at any cost to find food. 
Our last handful of flour was finished. 



XI 

THE ROAD TO INDIA 

ON the other side of the pass we found to our 
surprise a long gentle slope, crossed here and 
there by rivulets. The bare ground near the top 
changed as we went down to a luxuriant grass 
prairie. We reached it at six in the evening, 
after a march which our exhaustion had rendered 
slow and uncertain. We hoped to find wild yaks 
feeding in this abundant pasture; but we hoped 
in vain. There was no trace of game, and we 
had to march all through 2nd September without 
any sustenance, still moving to the south-west. 

The cast of the journey, and our hopes of kill- 
ing a yak, enabled us to cover over 20 miles on 
this day. But we met with no luck, and again 
lay down "famished. 

As this could not go on, and I had noticed 
what I took to be sure proof that a herd of yaks 
was not far away, I decided to encamp where we 
were for another day, and to go out in search of 
them. 

I went down one of the many valleys where 
the tracks were numerous, and within 200 yards 
277 



878 THE ROAD TO INDIA [OH. a. 

saw a herd of thirty peacefully browsing. I was 
well within range, and brought down a big beast, 
while the rest fled. I carried my news back to 
camp* and put fresh life into everybody. The 
men, who were dozing for want of better occupa- 
tion, sprang up, and four of them went off at 
once with their knives to cut the yak up into 
beefsteaks. Others broke up our last boxes, 
and made firewood of everything not absolutely 
necessary to our progress. 

At last we were able to rest and eat a little, 
for we could allow one day for it. Many of the 
men were in a sad condition of exhaustion and 
despondency. Want of food and sleep during 
the last few days had made things worse. But 
one day's rest was not much. It would have 
taken a week or two to rest the men thoroughly, 
and we could not spare the time. 

We knew we must be approaching the first 
Tibetan settlement north of the lakes, and I was 
afraid that the authorities at Lhasa, who were at 
present unaware of our journey, would hear of it 
and stop it, if I did not press on south at once, 
as they had stopped all previous explorers in Tibet 
and Central Asia. 

For two days we travelled south, following a 
river which we hoped would flow into one of the 
great central lakes. Its winding coast made us 
cover twice the distance that we should have had 
to traverse had we gone straight. 

Traces of life appeared more and more often. 



WE FIND A TIBETAN CAMP 279 

We came across freshly marked tracks, and the 
debris left by caravans. 

Once we even found on the site of a camp 
a kind of oven, hastily constructed with square 
blocks of clay, in which a fire had been recently 
burning, for the wind had not yet entirely scattered 
the ashes. Our ears were soon greeted by loud 
barking, and several large Tibetan mastiffs rushed 
towards the caravan, from behind a hillock on 
which some tame yaks and ponies were feeding. 
The noise made by the dogs attracted the attention 
of their owners. They emerged one by one from 
a black tent made of yak's hide, and slowly 
approached us. One of them, a lama, spoke a 
few words to us in Chinese, and seemed satisfied 
with our reply. We told him we were merchants 
on our way to India. Unfortunately we had lost 
nearly all our goods in the mud, and were now 
reduced to great poverty. He then offered us 
milk and butter, and, as we had long been deprived 
of these luxuries, we did not scrutinise them too 
closely for the presence of foreign ingredients. 

These people were as peaceful and amicable 
as possible, and it looked well for the future. The 
Lhasa authorities had evidently issued no orders 
about us, and our friends saw nothing out of the 
way in our arrival, though they were surprised 
that we had not followed the usual caravan route. 
We explained this as well as we could by profess- 
ing to have lost our way. 

But, towards evening, three men, among them 



S80 THE ROAD TO INDIA [ca.xi. 

the lama in his yellow robe, saddled their ponies 
and. rode off at a moderate pace southward. 
They evidently proposed to discharge their duty 
as sentinels by warning the soldiers of our arrival. 
These latter were posted near the lake Amdo- 
tsonak, which, according to our new neighbours, 
was very close. 

Nothing happened that night, but I kept 
watch. I feared that some of our animals might 
be stolen under cover of the darkness. Poor 
and exhausted as they were, we could not have 
progressed without them. 

Early next morning we left the little Tibetan 
camp and continued without any opposition to 
follow the winding course of the river. It was 
a hard day, for a drenching rain fell, and we had 
to cross the stream often. The water varied In 
depth from 3 to 4 feet, and our condition towards 
evening can be Imagined. The rain and the stream 
had soaked us through, and the temperature was 
very little above freezing point. 

We had not the slightest idea where we were, 
for we could see nothing through the rain ; but we 
noticed that the valley had become a little wider. 

We were awakened in the morning by the 
clatter of horses, apparently ridden hard, and, rush- 
ing out, we saw ten Tibetan soldiers, who had dis- 
mounted from their wild shaggy steeds, and were 
advancing upon the tent carrying their long rifles 
on their shoulders or under their arms. Of course 
none of our people were on the look-out, and my 



INTERVIEW WITH TIBETAN SOLDIERS 281 

first act was to kick some of them awake. But 
for our own anxiety., we should have laughed at 
the expression on their faces when they saw the 
armed Tibetans. 

We thought at first that our march would 
be arrested, and considering our exhausted con- 
dition, I contemplated with horror a journey to 
Kashmir from this place. But the soldiers on 
reaching the tent saluted us amicably. One of 
them spoke Chinese, and an animated conversation 
ensued, for a Tibetan In addressing a stranger 
thinks it necessary to use many explanatory 
gestures. At first we were bombarded with 
questions as to who we were, whence we had 
come., and whither we were going. I replied in 
a fashion that satisfied everybody, and then put 
some questions myself. I found that our visitors 
were under the orders of a petty chief, whose 
business it was to watch the pass through which 
we had come into the great lake district. As 
we were merchants he had no desire to stop us, 
and after an hour's conversation he wished us a 
pleasant journey. Before leaving he sold us a 
Ib. of flour for a tael an exorbitant price in 
Tibet. But then everybody must live somehow ! 

We started again with a light heart. Lhasa did 
not oppose us, and probably knew nothing about 
us. We congratulated ourselves once more on 
having obtained at Pekin passports for Chinese 
Turkestan, and on not having breathed a word 
about our intention of entering the forbidden 



2852 THE ROAD TO INDIA [CH. xi. 

precincts of Tibet, The soldiers and their chief 
had clearly no suspicion^ and would not send a 
special message about us to Lhasa. By moving 
quickly we should probably cross the dangerous 
part before any orders could be issued to stop 
us. Our expectations were justified by the event. 

The district of Amdo~tsonak s which we had now 
entered, was very different from the country of 
rocks and valleys through which we had just 
passed. A green plain stretched away out of 
sights covered with flocks and tents, and horse- 
men were to be seen everywhere. From the tents 
rose little columns of smoke. The general impres- 
sion of life and comparative wealth were a great 
relief after the absolutely deserted region we had 
traversed, meeting only one pilgrim caravan and 
the yak hunters. 

During the day we counted sixty black tents 
scattered about, sometimes together,, but usually 
at long intervals. Tibetan civilisation on the 
upper plateau evidently tends to the formation 
of little groups, consisting each of one family, 
rather than to larger gatherings. 

The Chinese call these Tibetans "the Black 
Tents," because of the unvarying colour of their 
dwellings. They have the reputation of being 
extremely savage, and of pitilessly attacking 
travellers; we were lucky enough to have no 
trouble with them. On the contrary, we were 
always well received, and saluted when we passed 
a tent without entering it. Only once did we 



ALONG THE AMDO-TSONAK 283 

excite the anger of an old lama, by taking the 
caravan over the ground where his flock was 
folded for the night. This is a serious affront to 
their superstition, and we were very careful not to 
repeat the mistake. Occasionally riders galloped 
up to us from neighbouring tents, and followed 
us for some miles, with no show of hostility, only 
with the natural curiosity excited in these big 
children "by the passing of a caravan. 

During two days' march we were still in sight 
of Amdo - tsonak, though leaving it on our left, 
and towards evening on the second day we came 
into a mountainous region, due to a meeting of 
several small chains., and quite diflerent from the 
long regular chains that we met with later. 

A strange phenomenon was observed here by 
many of my men. Their feet and legs grew hard 
and swollen, and, so far as a Chinese skin per- 
mitted, also red. This peculiar trouble lasted about 
two days, without otherwise affecting the persons 
seized with it. At first I thought it due to the 
elevation, but discarded this idea when I remem- 
bered that we had been much higher without any- 
body suffering in this way. It was probably blood 
poisoning, due to the sting of some insect, but 
the inhabitants, when consulted, did not seem to 
have seen similar cases. What struck me most 
was that the swellings gave no pain, and did not 
interfere with marching. 

On 8th September we reached lake Bum-tso. 
Its neighbourhood is fairly populous, not so 



284 TO INDIA [CH.H. 

much so as that of Amdo-tsonak, Here we held 
amicable converse with several Tibetans who 
showed no surprise at the sight of a sextant 
and an artificial horizon. 

One of them, indeed , said that he had witnessed 
the taking of a latitude by a European who had 
been stopped by the Tibetan authorities a little 
to the south of where we were. From this man's 
account the traveller must have been Dr Sven 
Hedin. From this affable Tibetan we bought 2 Ibs. 
of butter and two sheep for" " some 13 yards of 
Chinese linen, of which we still possessed a little. 
It was common blue "pou," but in Tibet the 
cheapest stuffs are valuable, owing to the paucity 
of communication,. 

All this part of Tibet Is well populated and 
very fertile, at least as regards pasturage. It Is 
not cultivated, the only occupation of the 
inhabitants being the raising of cattle. The 
temperature was cold at night, but pleasant 
enough by day when there was no rain, and this 
was due to the fact that we had come down about 
2,500 feet. We were now in the temperate zone 
of the Tibetan plateau. 

On 9th September we bade a heated farewell 
to the Tibetans, whose eagerness to help us in 
packing and in loading our mules had given 
them the opportunity of pilfering various small 
articles. We hoisted Siao Chang on to our last 
camel. His condition of exhaustion was growing 
hourly worse, in spite of all care and medicine. 



THE TO-KO-TSO LAKE 285 

Going straight south we surmounted a couple 
of crests, and crossed the valley IB which Sven 
Hedin was stopped and detained more or less 
as a prisoner for some days. There must be a 
small permanent police post here, for two soldiers 
came up to us, bearing the Tibetan head-dress ; 
so like the pointed cap of the mediaeval alchemist. 
They put some questions, but let us proceed 
readily when they saw that we were not, like the 
great explorer, going towards Lhasa. This was 
very good luck, and we had no doubt now that we 
should soon be looking down upon the plains of 
India. But we had many miles to cover yet, 
and the neighbourhood of the Tengri - nor had 
an evil repute. The Prince of Orleans and 
Littledale were stopped there. 

Having emerged from a labyrinth of small hills 
which gave us much trouble, and made us con- 
tinually retrace our steps with no small irritation,, 
we saw the blue surface of the little lake To-ko-tso 
gleaming In front of us. It Is a pretty sheet of 
water, like a Swiss lake. There Is a rocky island 
In It on which hundreds of white gulls alight. 

In spite of the suggestions of the maps, I do 
not believe that there is any connection between 
the To-ko-tso and the Bum-tso, the latter lying 
to the south, and about 90 feet lower. 

The Bum-tso Is a much larger lake than the 
To-ko-tso, but Is evidently disappearing, as Is 
proved by the old water marks, which are very 
clear upon Its banks. The two lakes must have 



286 THE ROAD TO INDIA [CH.XI. 

been connected once, where they are now separated, 
by a low ridge. The water of both is salt ; but a 
boiling spring of fresh water gushes from a rock 
which stands in the Bum-tso, near its north- 
western shore. The Bum-tso Is surrounded by high 
mountains. There Is little pasturage near it, and 
this, with the scarcity of fresh water, accounts for 
the fact that Tibetans are rarely met with near It. 

We encamped, however, close to a small fort in 
which two Tibetans dwell by themselves. They 
asked us in Chinese, without leaving their post, 
whether we were followers of the Grand Lama of 
SIning, who had passed along the caravan road 
a few days before. When we said yes* they 
wished us good luck, and retired to their den. 

A sad Incident now cast a gloom over our 
successful march. Siao Chang was found dead 
and already stiff, at eleven o'clock at night, by 
one of the men who, on getting up to leave the 
tent, stumbled over Ms body. He called me, and 
1 came and certified that the poor fellow had died 
from some form of heart disease. 

The caravan drivers gradually collected in a 
sympathetic group, but no one would touch the 
body, and I had to wrap it in a sort of winding 
sheet, and use great severity of speech to Induce 
his companions to lift the dead man and carry 
Mm a furlong away, to a specially wild and rocky 
spot. Here I hoped the Tibetans would not notice 
the recently turned ground, and that the grave 
would not be rifledwith a view to the theft of 




THE LAKE OF M-KO-TSO, 



DEATH OF SIAO CHANG 287 

rings or clothing, a feat they are very ready to 
perform If they get the chance. To dig the grave 
took us several hours. It was very difficult work., 
for the ground was frozen, and we did not wish 
to attract too much attention. Towards three 
o'clock in the morning, however, all was done, 
and Slao Chang was laid to rest very far from 
his native country, Liang- chou. 

During the few months that he had been with 
us, Slao Chang had borne a very bad character. 
He lied and stole with wonderful perseverance, in 
spite of the punishment which invariably followed 
upon his offences. I had often wished to dismiss 
him while still near Liang-ehou, but the others had 
pleaded so hard for him that I relented. I was 
further induced to keep him by his production of 
a letter of recommendation from a missionary. I 
could hardly believe that it had been given simply 
to get rid of him. Yet such was the case. 

His was the second death, and It demoralised 
the rest, if possible, further, for I had to threaten 
them with my revolver on the next day to get 
them to start. 

All day long the men did not interchange a 
word. They did their work with an eye fixed on 
me, in order to seize any chance of slipping behind 
a rock to go to sleep or die of hunger, which 
seemed to them a better fate than to follow me. 
For two days after passing the Bum-tso, we 
moved south-south-west, in a direction which, if 
my calculations were correct, would bring us to 



288 ROAD TO INDIA .[OH. a. 

the middle of the northern shore of the great, lake. 
We moved at an easy pace, a little over 2 miles 
an hour. The sad state of our mules made several 
halts necessary. The country was more and more 
intercepted by small marshes, near which were 
great stretches of grass on which large flocks fed. 
Although we often passed only a few yards from 
an inhabited tent, nobody evinced the least surprise, 
or asked us any questions. 

On 1 8th September, at nightfall., we saw the 
Tengri-nor stretching in all its magnificence before 
us. It was a noble sight, A great mountain 
chain, 100 miles long,, and always ice - bound, 
rose behind its waste of deep blue waters. The 
highest peaks were reflected in the calm transparent 
lake, the topmost being not less than 25,000 feet 
high. These mighty heights form a more imposing 
framework than any Swiss lake can boast. Perhaps 
in another fifty years tourists will fly from the heat 
of India to refresh themselves by the Tengri-nor. 
The world changes so quickly nowadays that such 
a development would scarcely astonish one. But 
the altitude of 16,000 feet, which many people 
cannot stand, will always spoil it as a health resort. 

The country on the north of the Tengri-nor 
is full of life. There are large collections of tents 
gathered round small temples, in which lamas burn 
incense night and day. It was strange to smell 
the scent after our long days in an atmosphere 
free from any odour of human concoction. 

The plant from which they extract the incense 



TENG-EI-NOR 289' 

grows abundantly on the banks of the Iake s and 
the sale of It is one of the only industries. It sheds 
a peculiar perfiime, and rises to the height of a 
small bush. 

For two days we had to let the caravan rest. 
Men and animals were equally exhausted, and 
though my wife set them a gallant example 
of courage and endurance, I did not desire to 
overtax her strength. Moreover, these days were 
peaceful and quiet. Some Tibetans came to see 
us, and sold us some sheep. They gave us all the 
Information we wanted about the country, and no 
Lhasa soldier showed his peaked cap. 

One of the mistakes on the maps which mark 
the Terigri-nor is to print a group of islands to 
the north- west. As we went along we could make 
certain that these islands do not exist. But there 
is a thin tongue of earth connecting a group of 
rocks with the land, rising so little above the 
surface that it is invisible at a short distance. 

It was not easy to go round the lake from the 
middle of the northern shore to the south-western 
end. The ground was firm enough, and the 
pasturage excellent, but we had to cross several 
rivers which flow into the lake, their beds were 
- often muddy, and in places there were quicksands. 
One in particular ran over white limestone sand, 
from which we had great trouble in extricating 
our beasts, which were now too weak to compass 
such difficulties without assistance. 

September 17th was a day full of incident. 



290 THE ROAD TO INDIA [CH.XI. 

We had left the Tengri-nor in the morning, and 
began a march almost due south across a series 
of hills and valleys in regular lines, but so close 
together that one could not see more than a few 
furlongs either way. This favoured the laziness 
of the men, who tried more than once to slip out 
of sight. One of them, Hin, showed real ability 
in eluding my watchful eye. 

Towards noon, having ordered a few minutes' 
halt, I saw Hin stretch himself out and go to 
sleep. When the caravan started again he took 
a few steps, and then began to limp. He came 
and asked me for a few moments in which to fix a 
boot which was hurting his foot. I gave him leave 
and waited patiently 9 amused at his calling the rag 
that swathed his foot a boot. But as time went 
on my patience went with it, and 1 ordered an 
advance, leaving Hin behind. He was to follow 
at once. We saw him no more. Shishiy our 
faithful watch - dog, was with him, and when 
towards evening she was still absent, I am afraid 
I regretted the loss of the dog more than that of 
the man. She had often warned us of danger 
while the men slept, and we could not do with- 
out her in this populous part. 

Shortly after Hin's disappearance another man ? 
Tchrung, stayed behind, ostensibly to look after 
a favourite mule which had fallen exhausted. 
While I went back as quickly as possible to bid 
Tchrung follow at once, a cousin of his, with 
another driver named Tatchrung, a fairly bad 



OUR MEN LOSE HEART 391 

character, left from the front of the caravan in 
spite of my wife's orders, and undertook to search 
for the missing man. Of course they lost their 
way, since all the hills were just alike, so that 
when I came up again, tired out, I found only 
three men. The situation was not pleasant,, see- 
Ing that the mule, by which Tchrung had stopped, 
carried the cartridges and what was left of our 
silver taels. Having found Tchrung, and forced 
him to resume his march, I had been obliged to 
[eave him behind again, for my presence was 
required at the front. His promises to come 
quickly sounded so genuine that I had left with 
him the precious cartridges, and the still more 
precious taels. 

If the Tibetans had attacked us that night we 
should have vanished from this world without being 
ible to offer the least resistance, and the thought 
>f it was enough to keep us awake ail night. 

As soon as the sun had risen I went out to 
ook for the missing man. I hoped that having 
ipent an icy night in the open without food, and 
exposed to the attacks of wolves and bears, they 
lad learnt their lesson, and when I saw their 
lowncast faces and outspread hands begging 
>ardon, I felt certain that, at any rate for some 
[ays, they would have no more ideas of suicide 
r voluntary starvation. 

But there was still no sign of Hin. We waited 
11 day on the 18th for him, but the poor fool never 
rrived s and we were obliged to leave him to his 



292 THE ROAD TO INDIA [<JH.XI. 

fate. If we had decided to go back and find him 
the caravan would have mutinied. 

The next day we had to cross frozen passes in 
a heavy fall of snow, so that the arrival of Shishi 
In the middle of the afternoon was the more 
miraculous. We suddenly heard a joyous bark, 
and directly afterwards, our good little dog was with 
us s unable to express her pleasure sufficiently. It 
was a wonderful feat to have followed us through 
the snow and over the streams, but she had already 
often shown exceptional sagacity. Round her 
neck was a bit of thin rope that she had bitten 
through., and this confirmed our worst fears about 
Hin. He had died of cold in the night ; Shishi 
had then freed herself and come up with us. 
Exhaustion had now claimed three victims, and 
it was time to reach our goal. But we were still 
ten days' march from the Brahmaputra, the great 
artery of Southern Tibet. Judging from the 
general appearance of the country, and the in- 
formation of the inhabitants, we could not take 
a straight line for the river especially in our 
exhausted state. A mountainous tract, very 
intricate and difficult,, offered an inseparable 
obstacle, we therefore decided to follow the first 
stream which seemed to flow towards the Brahma- 
putra. 

So we went for several days down a continually 
widening river called the Shang Chu, along whose 
banks little by little civilisation began to appear. 
The tents were larger, the people seemed more 



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TIBETAN PEOPLED XEA11 XA31L1NG, 



[fo face i), 292, 



COME TO A CIVILISED COUNTRY 293 

wealthy, the women's dress was more ornamental, 
and several wore jewels. But their greater 
prosperity did not make them more friendly. One 
day, wishing to buy a horse, we approached a tent. 
All its inhabitants fled to the mountains in terror. 
We went into it and found an old blind woman 
alone in a corner. We took all we wanted, and left 
a silver shoe on the threshold. Another day we 
were stopped by a little group of mounted men 5 a 
sergeant and three soldiers, who assured us that 
we could not go on down the river, for the way 
was blocked by a precipitous rock. He very 
kindly offered to bring us some tame yaks next 
day, with which to cross the river, which was now 
fairly deep. We took his advice, and had to admit 
later that he was right. 

Here and there to our surprise and delight 
were shrubs, sometimes several feet high. Herds 
of tame yaks abounded, white, black, and grey, 
going down our way, loaded with butter and 
dried meat. Only very few people spoke to us,, 
and the further we advanced the more it seemed 
to us that we were regarded with suspicion, if 
not with hostility. We were approaching the 
district which had felt the effects of the English 
expedition to Lhasa, and our presence as Europeans 
was noted and resented much more keenly than 
in the central lake country. 

However, nothing important occurred till we 
reached the fort of Namling, rising in all its might 
and sanctity on the summit of a hill in the shape 



S94 ROAD TO INDIA [CH.XI. 

of a truncated cone. Under the shelter of its grey 
stone walls, a monastery containing three hundred 

Tibetan monks dominated the town proper, which 
had a population of one thousand. To get to It 
we had to use a bridge made of large Iron rings 
stretched between two small towers, and bound 
together underneath with strips of yak's hide, on 
which wooden planks were loosely fitted. To 
cross this required great care and some courage In 
the Inexperienced, for in the middle of this antique 
suspension bridge the chains began to swing to 
and fro and up and down, producing a feeling 
of insecurity which was increased, by the sight of 
the river rushing below. 

As soon as we had set up our tents the lamas 
ordered all the people to shut their doors In our 
faces, and to refuse to sell us anything whatever. 
As we were very hungry I thought it best to 
supply ourselves and to Ignore the veto of the 
lamas. Accordingly I fired on a flock of sheep, 
and killed three. A little later, as we were 
beginning to feast on mutton and buttered cake, 
a deputation of lamas appeared, offering us eggs 
and chickens ; my shots had proved most effective. 

Mamllng lies In a bend of the river, and for 
long distances up and down one can see old 
Tibetan forts, very like the castles on the Rhine. 
Perched on almost inaccessible cliffs, they speak 
well for the skill of their builders, and for the 
fighting spirit of former days. 

Namling is one of the strongest forts north of 




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CROSSING THE BRAHMAPUTRA, 




I OKI IM) Till BRI1W.I 01 M1ILW W AT THC WEST I)F LHASA, 



CROSSING BRAHMAPUTRA 295 

the Brahmaputra. The English expedition did not 
come that way. 

The friendly 9 if compulsory, visit of the lamas 
resulted in the gathering of the whole population 
at our tents, and we were soon surrounded by 
hundreds. The women were naturally the boldest 
and most inquisitive. They wore very clean 
clothes and pretty jewellery. Having left the 
tent for a moment to give some orders I found 
three of them on my return investigating the 
contents of our bag, which had by this time been 
reduced to a minimum. 

To crown all a troop of jugglers arrived., and 
went through their programme. We fell asleep 
with the sound of their sonorous and monotonous 
drums still in our ears. 

From Namling to the Brahmaputra the journey 
was easy, for we had bought some tame yaks, and 
our poor remaining three mules could rest at 
last. 

We crossed the river in square boats, made of 
yak hide stretched over a framework of wood. It 
was the most dangerous craft conceivable, and 
I do not understand yet how we induced our 
last and only camel to enter and stay in it. We 
proposed to offer this animal to the Calcutta 
Zoological Gardens as a product of the north. 

The yaks also were difficult to manage. The 
boatmen had tied them all to the stern of one of 
the boats, and as soon as they started swimming 
each chose a different direction, so that the 



^96 ROAD TO INDIA [OH.XI. 

embarkation amid these distractions very nearly 
came to grief. 

In the evening we encamped near Shigatse, 
and, four days later, we saluted the English flaw 
flying at Gyantse. 

I will not say much about this portion of 
Tibet. The fertile fields, stone houses, manners 
and customs of It have been well described in 
excellent books. Since the Tibetan expedition the 
country south of the Brahmaputra is well known, 
except along that portion of Its course which is 
intercepted by rapids, and another portion to the 
north-west of the point where It crosses the Indian 
frontier. 

The general aspect of the country is quite 
different from that of the northern part. Relative 
cultivation and wealth have worked great changes. 
Tibet, the true Tibet, the Tibet of the adventurous 
explorer, lies to the north, as completely ice-bound 
and desolate as Southern Tibet is smiling and 
attractive. 

At Gyantse Captain O'Connor, the political 
agent who remained there after the expedition, 
entertained us most kindly for several days, and, 
when we had received permission from the Govern- 
ment of India to proceed south, we came Into 
Sikklm, and became the guests of Mr Claude 
White, the political agent there. Here we enjoyed 
the greatest hospitality amid the lovely scenery 
and flowers of Sikklm, and we spent some days 
at Gantok in infinite peace, with the pleasant 




THE TEMPLE AM) FORT OP fiYAXTSE, 



THE ROAD TO INDIA 297 

feeling of having succeeded at all points in our 
long and dangerous journey; of having for the 
first time crossed Tibet from north to south, and 
of having entered India from China, while all 
others who had attempted this had met with 
pitiable failure. 



THE END 



INDEX 



ALABHAN, 24, 25, 27, 69, 108; 
Desert, 90; extensive view of, 
95 ; mountains, 51, 56, 96, 107, 
120; buried cities of, 52; 
North, 85 

Alexander III. Mountains, 148, 
150 j a hard climb, 151 ; a, 
dangerous descent, 152 

Amdo-tsonak, district of, 282, 283 

An-si-chou, 179, 192, 193, 207; 
difficulties of securing supplies 
at, 194, 195 ; animated camp of, 
196, 197; a brush with herds- 
men at, 201 

Antelope, a sacred, 79 

Aque, Pass of, 79 

Ague - miao, 78, 79; terraced 
temples of, 80, 81 

Arabas-ulan, mountains of, 89 

Ara-cha-gol .River, or Tan-Ho, q.v. 

Athum Nor Lake, 387 

BADMADGAPEOFF, a Eussian 

(Buriat) shopkeeper, 103 
.Belgian Catholic Mission, 159, 160 

Bonin, Charles, French explorer, 
31, 33, 180 

Boxers, the, 6, 7 

Brahmaputra Eiver, crossing the, 
295 

Breschneider, 217 

Bum-tso Lake, 283, 285, 286 

CAMELS, 17 

Canals, dug by Jesuits, 59 
Cassanova, Eussian explorer, 103 
Central Tibet, 231 
Cha-ber-noor, 14 
Chai-ku-pu, 5 
Chang-ning-hu village, 181 
Chara-narin-ulan, grottoes of, 83 
Che-kon-han-chu, 11 
Chen-fan, 162, 164, 177, 181 



China Inland Mission, 136, 142 
159, 178 

Chinese, hatred of Tibetans for 
the, 137 

Cliongar, Prince of, 32; Palace 
of, 33 

Chongara T'chao, temple of, 40, 41 

Christian servants, 87 

Chung-wei, 108-111, 117; situa- 
tion of, 113 

Confucius, 159 

DABTGLA Mountains, 264, 269, 

270, 273 

Doboson Lake, 234, 235 
Dungbura Mountains, 254, 255 

EDCHEN KOKO, 34-38 

Edsin Gol River, 184, 186-190 

Eul En Ho, 30 

FABMS, fortified, 25, 127 
Filchner, Lieutenant, German 

explorer, 136 
Fu-ma-fu, 97 ; interview with 

King of, 98, 99 ; description of, 

100, 101 

GABET, Father, 142 

Gachun, 210 

Gantok, 296 

Gerard, Mr, 138 

Giant, a Chinese, 3 

Great Wall, the, 1, 5, 9, 52, 111 

Gyantse, 296 

HA SHE HA, 204 



Hedin, Dr Sven, 142, 284 
Hia-hin-tse, 59; murder of 

missionaries at, 61, 62 
Hoang-Ho, Yellow Eiver, j.v. 



299 



seo 



Ho-Kan, 27, 29 
Ho-si-pufl80 
Hue, Father, 142 
Hun-ho Elver, 4 

IKEA ZAIDASI, 227 
JESUITS, and the canals, 59 

KAKaousotnsr, tributary of the 

Tan-Ho, 213, 14 
Kalchas, Pass of the, 80 
Kalgan, 126 
Kan-chou, 164, 184 ; descriptdon 

of, 185 
Kansu, Province of, 5, 23, 51 ; 

mines in, 129 ; mules of 

Northern, 159, 186 
Khamil, 190 
Kokonor, Prince of, 104 
Kou-ou-tou, 95 
Kreupa, 91, 92 
Kumburn, 139, 142, 144; temples 

of, 145 ; collection of Buddhist 

books in, 145 ; famous tree of, 

147 
Kwei-hua-cheng, 17 ; soldiers of, 

19 ; reception at the General's 

house at, 21 
Kyang, or wild ass, 205, 219-231, 

249 

LAET-YE-MIAO, temple of, 9 

Lao Chang, 264, 271, 272 

Lao Yang, a camel driver, 139-141, 
161, 171, 172 

La-pa-tchoui Temple, 163 

Liang-ebon, 112, 118, 119, 133, 
177, 179 ; mines near city of, 
129, 137 ; strangers loathed at, 
139 ; difficulties of transport, 140 ; 
reputation of people of, 160 

Life, in Chinese towns, 115 

Littledale, 285 ; to, 149 

Lolinor, 319 

MANDARINS, resources of Chinese, 

125 

Maa-ti-rai, 93 
Mellor, Miss, 178 
Mings, tombs of the, I 
Miners, life of, 215 
Mongols, divided into two great 

political parties, 25 ; their 



stupidity, 34, 45 ; Targat tribe 
of the, 38 ; their superstitions, 
45 ; how they hunt game, 91 ; 
eating capacities of, 57 

Mosquitoes. 217-219, 236, 239, 249 

Mud, 268 

Mules, as pack-animals, 195-199 ; 
lost in crossing the Ulan-muren, 



NAITCHI Eiver, 239, 241 , 24.4 
Naitchi-gol Valley, 243 
Namling, fort of," 293 ; monastery 

of Tibetan monks at, 294 
jSTanseshan-miao, temple of, 107 
Nmg-hsia, 30, 58, 102; town of, 

54 ; commerce of, 55 
Mng-yiian-pu, 180, 181, 183 

OBO OF SAKE, the bordermarfe 

between. Mongolia and China, 

111 

Obrotchieff, Russian traveller, 186 
O'Connor, Captain, political agent 

at Gyantse, 296 
Oiero Ottock, wells of, 110 
Opium, culture of, 5 
Ordos Desert, 23 ; climate of, and 

waters in the, 25 
Oring, Lake, 27 
Orleans, Prince of, 285 
Or-shi-san-ho, 8 
Or-tan-ho, 6 

Ottock, 49 ; soldiers of, 50 
Oms ammon, 205 

PACHENTSTJ, inn of, 107 
Panthers, 49 ; their prey, 131 
Pao-tu, 55, 177 
Payen Sortru Mountains, 109 
Payen Uson, well of, 109 
Pekin, 1 

Pilgrims, 121, 259 
Ping-fan, 139 

Ping-liang-fu silver mines, 116 
Ping-lo, 50 
Poua-Ho, 162, 166 
Pou-hoto, ruins of, 75, 76 
Pow Kankou village, 193, 197 

QUICKSANDS, 261-263 

KA-HOTJ-WA-TSE, 158 
Reichtoften, Baron von, 139 



INDEX 



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Kepalaraitse, 174, 177, 190 
Re-ten-tzo, 192 

Beulbad'4-ncr, salt lake of, 49 
Eidley, Rev. Mr, 142 

SA-CHOU, 207, 209 ; reputed gold 
mines at, 213 

Sa-cliou-fu, 215 

Sacretien, coal near, 128 

Sand-hiSls, high, 187 

Sand storms, 182 

San-tiio-ho, Christian missions or, 
57, 63 ; caravan - drivers dis- 
missed at, 160 

Surol, the Mongol, 143 

Servants, Christian, 87 

Sen roung nou tien, 1G8 

Sliakolo/15 

Sliang Cliu River, 292 

Shansi, Province of, 23 

Shigatse, 396 

SM-lai-seu Temple, 1 60 

SM-li-Iio Valley, 11 

Shishi, an tiler's watchdog, 212, 290, 
292 

Shih-tsui-tse, village of, 62, 64 

Shi-ying-tse, 8 

Sia-kru, 184 

Siao Chang, dwith of, 286, 287 

Siao-d'gau, 189 

Siao-Si-Ho, 164 

Sifins, 179 

Sining-fu, 135, 139; aspect of, 
141, 142 

Siwantnatse Village, 120 
.Sokho-Nor Lake, 117 

So-ping-fu, 14 

Spimgaert, Mr, 135 

Su-chou-fu, 190 

Siien-hua-fu, 4 

Sutran, Mandarin of, 123 

TADJINAR, 235-237 

Taflfel, Br, German explorer, 136 

Ta-Ho, 180-183 

Tan-cheng, 210 

Tara lama monastery, 45 

Targat tribe of Mongols, 38 

Tartar Marshal (of the Ordos), 26 

Ta-Si-Ho, 164 



Ta-tung-fu, 8 



Tehentai, or Commander-in-Chief, 

102 
Tchinef-trou-rou lake, 168, 169, 

18^187 

Tching- truu-rou, village of, 166 
Tclinmg, 291 
Tibet, Central, 231 
Tihet, mud in, 2G8 
Tibetan Mongols, 222 
Tibetan soldiers, an interview 

with, 281 
Tinehiiko, a tributary of Tan-Ho, 

213 

Trahou, 158 
Trsongiii Ulau,, 229 
To-ko-tso Lake, 285 
Tnrgoon, inn of, 107 
Tn-tcliniiig, ruined town of, 26, 29 
Tumet, plains of, 24, 27 

ULAN-MDREN Eiver, 15, 16, 264 
Ulan mhuc, well of, 111 
Uliassutai, 177, 259 
Urga, 26 

WANGTSE, 33, 37, 42, 44 
Wan-ytien-fu, 149 
"Wellby, English explorer, 252 
White, Claude, political agent 

Sikkim, 296 
Wxichin, palace of, 46 ; the king's 

reception, 47 ; presents to tite 

king, 48 

YAKS, mid, 225, 245, 246, 249, 

252, 274 

Yang pri ehotii village, 121 
Yang-tse-kiang River, 252, 257, 

266, 267, 270, 273, 276; a 

difficult crossing, 261 
Yapalashan Mountain, l70 3 171 
Yellow River (Hoang Ho), 23, 55, 

58, 71, 113, 117, 120 ; its rise 

in Tibet, 27; in flood, 60; 

traffic on the, 63, 64 
Tula, village of, 118 
Yung-Thrung, 179, 180 
Yung-ting-ho (or Hun-hp) Eiver, 4 
Yung-yang valley, 6 ; village and 

temple of, 12 

Yung-yang-niiao, grottoes at, 11 
Yutto Valley, 9, 87 



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