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diff --git a/24897-8.txt b/24897-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..cbb4cce --- /dev/null +++ b/24897-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,6025 @@ +Project Gutenberg's The Great White Tribe in Filipinia, by Paul T. Gilbert + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Great White Tribe in Filipinia + +Author: Paul T. Gilbert + +Release Date: March 22, 2008 [EBook #24897] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE GREAT WHITE TRIBE IN FILIPINIA *** + + + + +Produced by Jeroen Hellingman and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was +produced from images generously made available by the +Digital & Multimedia Center, Michigan State University +Libraries [text] and The Internet Archive [illustrations].) + + + + + + + + + The Great White Tribe in Filipinia + + By + + Paul T. Gilbert + + + Cincinnati: Jennings and Pye + New York: Eaton and Mains + + + + + + + + Copyright, 1903, + by Jennings and Pye + + + + + +Preface + + +The legendary white tribe that is said to wander in the mountains of +Mindoro is but distantly related to the Great White Tribe now scattered +through the greater part of Filipinia. Extending from the Babuyanes +off Luzon, to Tawi-Tawi and Sibutu off the coast of Borneo, the Great +White Tribe has made its presence felt throughout the archipelago. + +The following pages are the record of my own impressions and +experiences in the Philippines. The few historical and geographical +allusions made have been selected only as they were significant, +explanatory, picturesque. A logical arrangement of the chapters will +enable the reader to survey the islands as a great bird hovering above +might do--will make the map of Filipinia "look like a postage-stamp." + +I promise that the reader shall be introduced to all the most important +members of the Great White Tribe, as well as to the representatives +of races brown and black. We will peep through the hedge together +as the savages and pagans execute their grotesque dances or perform +their sacrifices to the god of the volcano. Furthermore, the reader +shall attend the Oroquieta Ball with Maraquita and Don Julian, or, +if he likes, with "Foxy Grandpa" and "The Arizona Babe." + +I ought to dedicate this book to many people,--to that wonderful brown +baby Primitivo, who has written that he "loves me the most best of +all the world;" to "Fresno Bill," that charter member of the Great +White Tribe, with whom I have knocked around from Zamboanga to Vigan; +or to that coterie of college men in old Manila who extended me so +many courtesies while I was there. I send them all my compliments +from the homeland, and ask the reader, if he will, to do likewise. + +Cincinnati, Ohio, + +_December, 1903._ + + + + + +Contents + + + Chapter Page + + I. In Old Manila, 9 + II. All About the Town, 23 + III. The White Man's Life, 36 + IV. Around the Provinces, 50 + V. On Summer Seas, 67 + VI. Among the Pagan Tribes, 80 + VII. A Lost Tribe and the Servants of + Mohammed, 97 + VIII. In a Visayan Village, 121 + IX. The "Brownies" of the Philippines, 142 + X. Christmas in Filipinia, 150 + XI. In a Visayan Home, 163 + XII. Leaves from a Note-book, 181 + 1. Skim Organizes the Constabulary, 181 + 2. Last Days at Oroquieta, 195 + + XIII. In Camp and Barracks with the Officers + and Soldiers of the Philippines, 223 + + XIV. Padre Pedro, Recoleto Priest.--The + Routine of a Friar in the Philippines, 236 + XV. General Rufino in the Moro Country, 254 + XVI. On the Iligan-Marahui Road, 270 + XVII. The Filipino at Play, 280 + XVIII. Visayan Ethics and Philosophy, 292 + + + + +Illustrations + + + Map of Filipinia, Frontispiece + Facing Page + In Old Manila, 8 + All About the Town, 26 + On Summer Seas, 68 + Negrito Pigmy Vagrants, 98 + Our Latest Citizens, 120 + In a Visayan Village, 128 + A Carabao, 144 + The Oldest Cathedral of Manila, 238 + General Rufino in Moro Country, 256 + Captain Isidro Rillas with the Datto, 256 + A Deserted Moro Shack, 274 + Moro Weapons (Spear and Dirk), 274 + + + + + +Chapter I. + +In Old Manila. + + +As the big white transport comes to anchor three miles out in the +green waters of Manila Bay, a fleet of launches races out to meet +the messenger from the Far West. The customs officers in their blue +uniforms, the medical inspectors, and the visitors in white duck suits +and panama hats, taking their ease upon the launches without the +slightest sign of curiosity, give one his first impressions of the +Oriental life--the white man's easy-going life in the Far East. But +the ideas of the newcomer are to undergo a change after his first few +days on shore, when he takes up the grind, and realizes that his face +is getting pasty--that the cool veranda and the drive on the Luneta +do not constitute the entire program, even in Manila. + +Unwieldy lighters and strange-looking _cascos_ now surround the +transport, and the new arrival sees the Filipino for the first +time. Under the woven helmet of the nearest _casco_ squats a shriveled +woman, one of the witches from Macbeth, stirring a blackened pot of +rice. A gamecock struggles at his tether in the stern, while the deck +amidships swarms with wiry brown men, with bristling pompadours and +feet like rubber, with wide-spreading toes. With unintelligible cries +they crowd the gunwale, spurning the iron hull of the transport with +long billhooks, as the heavy swell sucks out the water, leaving the +streaming sluices and the great red hull exposed, and threatening at +the inrush of the sea to bump the _casco_ soundly against the solid +iron plates of the larger ship. A most disreputable-looking crew it +is, the ragged trousers rolled up to the knee, the network shirts, +or cotton blouses full of holes drawn down outside. Highly excitable, +and yet good-natured as they work, they take possession and disgorge +the ship, while Chinamen descend the hatchways after dirty clothes. + +Off in the hazy distance lies Cavite, or "the port," with its white +mist of war ships lying at anchor where the stout Dutch galleons rode, +in 1647, to attack the Spanish caravels, retiring only after the +Dutch admiral fell wounded mortally; where later, in the nineteenth +century, the Spanish fleet put out to meet the white armada, +the grim battleships of Admiral Dewey's line. Where now the lazy +sailing vessels and the blackened tramps are anchored, lay, in 1593, +the hostile Chinese junks, with the barbaric eye daubed on the bows, +the gunwales bristling with iron cannon that had scorned the typhoons +of the China Sea and gathered in Manila Bay. + +This bay has been the scene of history-making since the sixteenth +century. Soon after the flotilla of Legaspi landed the first Spanish +settlers on the crescent beach around Manila Bay, the little garrison +was put to test by the invasion of the Chinese pirate, Li Ma Hong. The +memory of that brave defense in which the Spaniards routed the +Mongolian invader, even the disaster of that first of May can never +drown. In 1582 the little fleet put out against the Japanese corsair, +Taifusa, and returned victorious. In 1610 the fleet of the Dutch +pirates was destroyed off Mariveles. Those were stirring days when, +but a few years later, the armada of Don Juan de Silva left Manila +Bay again to test the mettle of the Dutch. Another naval encounter +with the Dutch resulted in a victory for Spanish arms in 1620 in +San Bernardino Straits. And off Corregidor, whose blue peak marks +the entrance to Manila Bay, the Dutchmen were again defeated by the +galleons of Don Geronimo de Silva. Now, near the Cavite shore, is +seen the twisted wreck of one of the ill-fated men of war that went +down under the intolerable fire from Dewey's broad-sides. And in 1899 +the Spanish transports left Manila Bay forever under the command of +Don Diego de los Rios, with the remnant of the Spanish troops aboard. + +The city of Manila lies in a broad crescent, with its white walls +and the domes of churches glowing in the sun. On landing at the Anda +monument, you find the gray walls and the moss-grown battlements +of the old garrison--a winding driveway leading across the swampy +moat and disappearing through the mediæval city gate. This portion +of Manila, laid out in the sixteenth century by De Legaspi, occupies +the territory on the south side of the Pasig River at the mouth. the +frowning walls of the _Cuartel de Santiago_ loom above the bustling +river opposite the customs-house. + +Here, where the young American army officers look out expectantly for +the arrival of the transport that is to bring them their promotions, +or to take them home, Geronimo de Silva was confined for not pursuing +the Dutch vessels after the sea fight off Corregidor. The crumbling +walls still whisper of intrigue and secrecy. The fort was built in +1587, and became the base of operations, not only against the pirate +fleets of the Chinese, the Moros, and the Dutch, but also in the riots +of the Chinese and the Japanese that broke out frequently in the old +days. At one time twenty thousand Chinamen were beaten back by an +alliance of the Spaniards, Japanese, and natives. On this historic +ground the treaty was made in 1570 between the Spaniards and the +rajas of Manila, Soliman and Lacandola. The walls survived the fire of +1603. The earthquake causing the evacuation of Manila could not shake +them. Another prisoner of state, Corcuera, who had fought the Moros +in the Jolo Archipelago, was locked up in the _Cuartel de Santiago_ +at the instance of his Machiavellian successor. In 1642 the fort was +strengthened by additional artillery because of an expected visit +from the Dutch. Today a soldier in a khaki uniform mounts guard at the +street entrance. The courtyard is adorned by pyramids of cannon-balls +and tidy rows of _bonga_-trees. The soldiers' quarters line the avenue +on either side, and bugle-calls resound where formerly was heard the +call of the night watchman. + +A number of elaborate but narrow passages--dim, gloomy archways, where +the chain and windlass stand dust-covered from disuse--connect the +walled town with the extra-muros sections. The _Puerto del Parian_, +on the Ermita side, is one of the most imposing of these gates. Near +the botanical gardens on the boulevard, at the small booth where +Juliana sells cigars and bottled soda, following the turnpike over +the moat, you come to the Parian gate, crowned by the Spanish arms, +in crumbling bas-relief. Beyond the drawbridge--lowered never to be +raised again--where rumbling pony-carts crowd the pedestrians to the +wall, the passage opens into gloomy dungeons, with barred windows +looking out upon the stagnant waters of the moat. With an involuntary +shudder, you pass on. A native policeman, in an opera-bouffe uniform, +stands at the further end in order to dispatch the vehicles that can +not pass each other in the narrow gate. Windowless, yellow walls, upon +the corners of the streets, make reckless driving very dangerous, +and collisions frequently occur. A vacant sentry-box stands just +within the city walls, and, turning here into the long street, you +immediately find yourself in an old Spanish town. + +Here the grand churches and the public buildings are located; +the cathedral, after the Romano-Byzantine style of architecture; +the _Palacio_, built after Spanish notions of magnificence, +around a courtyard shaded by rare trees; and many other edifices, +used for official and ecclesiastic purposes. The streets are paved +with cobblestone and laid out regularly in squares, in accordance +with the plan of De Legaspi, so that one side or the other will be +always in the shade. Beautiful plazas, with their palms and statues, +frequently relieve the glare of the white walls. The sidewalks are +narrow, and are sheltered by projecting balconies. + +The heavily-barred windows, ponderous doors, and quaint signboards +give the streets an old-world aspect, while _Calle Real_ is spanned by +an arched gallery, like the Venetian Bridge of Sighs. Tailor-shops, +laundries, restaurants, and barber-shops, where swinging punkas +waft the odor of bay rum through open doors, suggest a scene from +some forgotten story-book or the stage-setting for an Elizabethan +play. In the commercial streets the absence of show-windows will be +noticed. Bookstores display their wares on stands outside, while of +the contents of the other shops, one can obtain no adequate idea until +he enters through the open doors. The interesting signboards, whether +they can be interpreted or not, tend to excite the curiosity. "_Los +Dos Hermanos_" (The Two Brothers) is a tailor-shop, a _Sastreria_; +and the shoestore a _Zapateria_. The family grocery-store, _El Globo_, +is advertised by a huge globe, battered from long years of service; +and _La Lira_, or the music-store, may be known by the sign of the +gold lyre. + +These streets have been the scene of many a drama in the +past. Earthquakes in 1645, in 1863, and 1880, caused great loss of +life and property. The plague broke out in 1628, when Spaniards, +Filipinos, and Chinese were swept off indiscriminately. Later, +epidemics of smallpox and cholera have made a prison and a pesthouse +of Manila. Only in 1902 the city suffered from a run of cholera, +and the Americans, in spite of all precautions, could not stop the +spread of the disease. The streets were flushed at night; districts of +native houses were put to the torch, and the detention-camp was full of +suffering humanity. The natives, in their ignorance, went through the +streets in long processions, carrying the images of saints, chanting, +and burning candles, and at night would throw the bodies of the dead +into the river or the canal. The ships lay wearily at quarantine +out in the bay, and the chorus of bells striking the hour at night +was heard over the quiet waters. Officers patrolled the streets, +inspected drains and cesspools where the filth of ages had collected, +giving the forgotten corners of Manila such a cleaning as they never +had received before. + +But there were days of triumph and rejoicing--days such as had come to +Greece and Rome; days when the level of life was raised to heights of +inspiration. Not only have the streets re-echoed to the martial music +of the victorious Americans when Governor Taft or the vice-governor +were welcomed, but the town had rung with shouts of triumph when +provincial troops had come back from the conquest of barbarians, or +when the fleets returned from victories over the Dutch and English +and the Moro pirates of the southern archipelago. And the streets +reverberated to the sound of drum and trumpet when, in 1662, the +special companies of guards were organized to put down the rebellion +of the Chinese in the suburbs. But in 1762 the town capitulated to the +English, and the occupation by Americans more than a century later, +was a repetition of the scenes enacted then. + +Because of the volcanic condition of the island, the houses can not +be built more than two stories high. The ground floor is of stone, +and contains, besides the storehouse or a suite of living rooms, +the stables, arranged around a tiled courtyard, where the carriages +are washed. A broad stairway conducts to the main corridor above. The +floor, of polished hardwood, is uncarpeted and scrupulously clean. Each +morning the _muchachos_ (house-boys) mop the floor with kerosene, +skating around the room on rags tied to their feet, or pushing a +piece of burlap on all fours across the floor. The walls are frescoed +pink and blue; the ceiling is often of painted canvas. The windows, +fitted with translucent shell in tiny squares, slide back and forth, +so that the balcony can be thrown open to the light. Double walls, +making an alcove on one side, keep out the heat of the ascending or +descending sun. The balcony at evening is a favorite resort, and +visitors are entertained in open air. In the interior arrangement +of the houses, little originality is shown, the Spaniards having +insisted upon merely formal principles of art. The stiff arrangement +of the chairs, facing each other in precise rows, as if a conclave +were about to be held, does not invite conviviality. There are few +pictures on the walls,--a faded chromo, possibly, in a gilt frame, +representing some old-fashioned prospect of Madrid, or the tinted +portrait of the royal family. + +The Spanish residents and the _mestizos_ entertain with great +politeness and formality. Five o'clock is the fashionable hour for +visiting, as earlier in the afternoon the family is liable to be in +_négligée_. The Spanish women, in loose, morning gowns, or blouses, +and in flapping slippers, present a rather slovenly appearance during +morning hours; also the children, in their "union" suits, split tip +the back, impress the stranger as untidy. During the noon _siesta_ +everybody goes to sleep, to come to life late in the afternoon. At +eight o'clock the chandelier is lighted and the evening meal is +served. This is a very formal dinner, consisting of innumerable courses +of the same thing cooked in different styles. A glass of _tinto_ wine, +a glass of water, and a toothpick whittled by the loving hands of the +_muchacho_, finishes the meal. The kitchen is located in the rear, +and generally overlooks the court, and near by are the bathroom and +the laundry. + +In the walled city small hotels are numerous, their entryways well +banked with potted palms. The usual stone courtyard, damp with water, +is surrounded by the pony-stalls, where dirty stable-boys go through +their work mechanically, smoking cigarettes. The dining-room and office +occupy most of the second floor. This is the library, reception-room, +and ladies' parlor, all in one; the guest-rooms open into this +apartment. These are very small, containing a big Spanish tester-bed, +with a cane bottom, and the other necessary furniture. The sliding +windows open out into the street or the attractive courtyard, and the +room reminds you somewhat of an opera-box. My own room looked out at +the hospital of San José, where a big clock, rather weatherbeaten, +tolled the hours. + +Manila to-day, however, is a contradiction. Striking anachronisms +occur from the confusion of Malayan, Asiatic, European, and American +traditions. Heavy escort-wagons, drawn by towering army mules, crowd +to the wall the fragile _quilez_ and the _carromata_( two-wheeled +gigs), with their tough native ponies. Tall East Indians, in their +red turbans; Armenian merchants, soldiers in khaki uniforms, and +Chinese coolies bending under heavy loads, jostle each other under +the projecting balconies, while Filipinos shuffle peacefully along +the curb. + +The new American saloons look rather out of place in such a curious +environment, and telegraph wires concentrated at the city wall seem +even more incongruous. + + + + + +Chapter II. + +All About the Town. + + +The wide streets radiating from the Bridge of Spain are lined with +lemonade stands, where the cube of ice is sheltered from the sun by +striped awnings. Leaving the walled town on the river side--the gate +has been destroyed by earthquakes--you can take the ferry over to +the Tondo side. The ferryboat is a round-bottomed, wobbly sampan, +with a tiny cabin in the stern. You crouch down, waiting for the +boat to roll completely over, which at first it seems inclined to do, +or try to plan some method of escape in case the pilot gets in front +of one of the swift-moving tugs. You have good reason to congratulate +yourself on being landed at a stone-quay in a tangle of small launches, +ferryboats, and _cascoes_. The Tondo Canal may be crossed on a covered +barge, poled by an ancient boatman, who collects the fares--a copper +cent of Borneo, Straits Settlements, or Hong Kong coinage--much in +the same way as the pilot of the Styx collects the obolus. + +Under the long porch of the customs-house, a dummy engine noisily +plies up and down among the long-horned carabaos and piles +of merchandise. Types of all nations are encountered here. The +immigration office swarms with Chinamen herded together, rounded +up by some contractor. Every Chinaman must have his photograph, his +number, and description in the immigration officer's possession. Indian +merchants, agents of the German, Spanish, and English business firms +are looking after new invoices. A party of American tourists, just +arrived from China, are awaiting the inspection of their baggage. + +The Bridge of Spain, that famous artery of commerce, over which a +stream of carabao-carts, crowded tram-cars, pleasure vehicles, and +army wagons flows continuously, spans the Pasig River at the head of +the Escolta in Binondo. Here the bazaars and European business houses +are located, while the avenues that branch off lead to other populous +and swarming districts. _La Extrameña_, a grocery and wine-store; +_La Estrella del Norte_--"The North Star"--diamond and jewelry-store; +the _Sombreria_, hatstore, advertised by a huge wooden hat hung out +above the street; and a tobacco booth, are situated on the corners +where the bridge and the Escolta meet. The Metropolitan policeman--one +of the tall _Americanos_ uniformed in khaki riding-breeches and stiff +leggings--who, in former days, controlled the traffic of the street, +is now supplanted by a Filipino comic-opera policeman. Very few of +the old "Mets" are left. It was a body of picked men, the finest +soldiers in the volunteer troops, and the most efficient police +force in the world. This officer on the Escolta used to be a genius +in his line. When balky Filipino ponies blocked the traffic in the +crowded thoroughfare, it was this officer that straightened out the +tangle. If the tram-car happened to run off the track, it was the +"Met" who showed the driver how to put it on again. + +The river above the bridge is lined with latticed balconies; but from +the veranda of the Paris Restaurant, when that establishment was in +its glory, one could sit for hours and watch the bustling river life +below. The thatched tops of the huddled _cascos_ formed a compact roof +that extended half across the stream. Upon these nondescript craft +hundreds of Filipinos dwelt, doing their washing and their cooking +on the decks. The scanty clothes are hanging out to dry on lines, +while naked brats are splashing in the dirty water, clinging to the +tightened hawser. + +Launches go scudding under the low bridge, rending the air with +vicious toots. Unwieldly _cascos_ are poled down the river, laden +heavily with cocoanuts and hemp. Small floating islands whirl along +in the swift current, and are carried out to sea. At the _Muelle +del Rey_--the "King's Dock"--lie the inter-island steamers, and the +gangs of laborers are busy loading and unloading them. Carabao drays +are hauling fragrant cargoes of tobacco and Manila hemp, while over +the gangplank runs a chain of men, gutting the warehouse of its +merchandise. The captain of the _Romulus_ stands on the bridge, +daintily smoking a cigarette, and supervising the disposal of the +demijohns of _tinto_ wine. The derrick keeps up an incessant racket +as the hold is gradually filled. Although the _Romulus_ is advertised +to sail to-day at noon, she is as liable to sail at ten o'clock, or +possibly to-morrow afternoon; and although bound for Iloilo or Cebu, +you can not be at all sure what her destination really is. She may +return after a month from a long rambling cruise among the southern +isles. The Spanish mariners, in rakish Tam o'Shanter caps, lounge +at the entrance to the warehouse, or the office of the _Compania +Maritima_, dreamily smoking cigarettes, sometimes imperiously ordering +the laborers to _"sigue, hombre_!" (get along!) a warning that the +Filipino has grown too familiar with to heed. + +Armenian and Indian bazaars, where ivory and the rich fabrics of the +Orient are sold; cafés and drugstores, harness-shops, tobacco-shops, +and drygoods-stores, emporiums of every kind,--are found on the +Escolta, where the prices would astonish any one not yet accustomed to +the manners of the Far East. During the morning hours the _quilez_ and +the _carromata_ rattle along the bumpy cobblestones, the native driver, +or _cochero_, in a white shirt, smoking a cigarette, and resting his +bare feet upon the dashboard. Behind the curtain of a passing _quilez_ +you can catch a glimpse of brown eyes, raven hair, and olive-tinted +cheeks, displayed with all the coquetry of a Manila belle. A Filipino +family in a rickety cart, tilted at an impossible angle, are drawn +by a moth-eaten pony, mostly bones. Public conveyances--if these +are not indeed a myth--are most exasperating. You can never find +one when you want it, even at the "Public Carriage Station." If by +chance you come across one in the street, the driver will ignore your +signal and drive on. Evidently he selects this walk in life merely +to discharge the obligations of his conscience, for he never seems +to want a passenger, nor will he take one till he finds his vehicle +possessed by strategy. The gamins of the corner offer eagerly to find +a _carromata_ for you, but they frequently forget the object of their +mission in their search. Sometimes, when you have ceased to think about +a _carromata_, one of these small ragamuffins will pursue you, with a +sheepish-looking coachman and disreputable vehicle in tow. Then twenty +boys crowd round and claim rewards for having found a rig for you; +as they all look alike, you toss a ten-cent piece among the crowd +and let them fight it out among themselves. + +The driver will begin by making some objection. He will ask to be +discharged at noon, or he will make you promise not to turn him +over to another _Americano_. When the preliminary arrangements are +completed, lighting his cigarette, he cramps himself up in the box, +and, maintaining a continual clucking, larrups his skinny pony as +the crazy gig goes rocking down the street. The driver never seems +to know the town; even the post-office and the Bridge of Spain are +_terra incognita_ to him. And so you guide him, saying "_silla_," +left, or "_mano_," right, "_direcho_," straight ahead, and "_'spera_," +stop. You must be careful when you stop, however, as while you are +busy with your purchases, your man is liable to run away. While, +as a general rule, he shakes his head at the repeated inquires of +"_ocupato?_" (taken?) even though the carriage may not be engaged, if +some one more unscrupulous or desperate should step in, you would find +yourself without a rig. And the result would be the same if dinner-time +came round, and he had not had "_sow sow_." Even the fact that he +had not collected any fare would not deter him from his resolution. + +Is it any wonder, then, that, after all these difficulties, no +complaint is made against the rickety, slat-seated carts, with +wheels that seem to bar the entrance of the passenger; against the +sorry-looking _quilez_,--that attenuated two-wheeled 'bus, where +the four passengers must sit with interwoven legs, getting the +more implicated as the cart goes bounding on? No; the Americans +are glad enough to ride in almost any kind of vehicle. But you +must be good-natured, even though the cab is tilted at an angle of +some thirty-odd degrees, and even though, in getting out, which is +accomplished from the _quilez_ in the rear, you lift the tiny pony +off his feet. It is enough to take the breath away to ride in one +of these conveyances through the congested portions of Manila. Not +only does the turning to the left seem strange, but taking the +sharp corners--an accomplishment for which the two-wheeled gig is +well adapted--frequently comes near precipitating a collision; +and, in order to avoid this, the driver pulls the pony to his +haunches. When the coast is clear, you will go rattling merrily away, +the _quilez_ door, unfastened, swinging back and forth abandonedly, +regardless of appearances. It is impossible to satisfy the driver on +discharging him, unless by paying him three times the fee. The stranger +in Manila, counting out the unfamiliar _media pesos_ and _pesetas_, +never knows when he has paid enough. Whether to pay his fifteen cents, +American or Mexican, for the first hour, and ten cents, or _centavos_, +for the hour succeeding, and how many _media pesetas_ make a quarter +of a dollar in our currency,--these are the questions that annoy and +puzzle the newcomer, till he learns to disregard expense, and order +his livery from the hotels or private stables. + +At noon the corrugated iron blinds of the shops are pulled down; +all the carriages have disappeared; the only sign of life in the +Escolta is the comical little tram-car, loaded down with little +brown men dressed in white, the driver tooting a toy horn, and all +the passengers dismounting to assist the car uphill. + +The banking center of Manila, built around a dusty plaza in the Tondo +district, and consisting of low buildings occupied by offices of +shipping and commercial companies, suggests a scene from "The Merchant +of Venice" or "Othello." English firms--such as Warner, Barnes & +Co.; Smith, Bell & Co.; the Hong Kong-Shanghai Banking Corporation, +where the silver _pesos_ jingle as the deft clerks stack them up or +handle them with their small spades--are situated hereabouts. + +Near by, and on an emerald plaza, stand the buildings of the Insular +Tobacco Company and of the Oriente Hotel. These buildings are the +finest modern structures in Manila. Carriages are waiting in the +street in front of the hotel, and at the entrance may be seen a +group of army officers in khaki uniform, in white and gold, or--very +much more modern--olive drab. The dining-room is entered through the +rustling bead-work curtain. Here the Chinese waiters, in long gowns +glide noiselessly around. + +But the Rosario, where opium-saturated Chinamen sit tailor-fashion +at the entrance to their little stalls--where narrow galleries and +alleys swarm with Chinese life--is one of the most interesting and +complex: of all Manila's thoroughfares. On one side of the street the +drygoods-shops are shaded from the sun by curtains in broad stripes of +blue and white. The dreamy merchant sits barelegged on the doorsill, +and is not to be disturbed by the mere entrance of a purchaser. The +opposite side is lined with _Chino_ hardware stores, and in each one +of them the stock is just the same. These shops supply the stock of +merchandise to the provincial agents; for an intricate feudal system +is maintained among the Chinese of the archipelago. The rich Manila +merchants who have seen their fellow-countrymen safe through from +China, and have furnished goods on credit, reap the profits like so +many Oriental Shylocks. + +At four o'clock the shopping begins again in the Escolta. Apparently +the whole town has turned out for a ride. Since the Americans +have come, odd sights have been seen in Manila,--cavalry horses +harnessed to pony vehicles, phaetons drawn by Filipino ponies, and +victorias, intended for a pair of native horses, hastily converted +into surreys. Not only do the Spanish women come out in their black +_mantillas_, but the Filipino belles and the _mestiza_, girls, in their +stiff dresses of _josé_ and _piña_ cloth. A carriage-load of painted +cheeks and burnished pompadours of Japanese frail sisterhood drives by +upon its way to the Luneta. Army officers in white dress uniform, the +wives and daughters of the officers, bareheaded and in dainty gowns, +stop off at Clark's for lemonade, ice-cream, and candy. Soldiers +and sailors strolling along the street, or driving rickety native +carts, enjoy themselves after the manner of their kind. A brace of +well-kept ponies, tugging like game fish, trot briskly away with +jingling harness, with the coachman and the footman dressed in white, +a foreign consul lounging in the cushions of the neat victoria. A +private _carruaje_, drawn by a sleek pony, hastens along, the tiny +footman clinging on for dear life to the extension seat behind. + +After the whirl on the Luneta, where the military band plays as +the oddly-assorted carriages go circling round like fixtures on +a steam carousal, the pleasure-seekers leave the driveway on the +sea deserted; soldiers and citizens vacate the green benches, and +adjourn for dinner. The Spanish life is best seen at the Metropole, +where _señors_, _señoritas_, and _señoras_, exquisitely gowned, +sip cognac and coffee at the little tables, carrying on an animated +conversation, with expressive flashes of bright eyes or gestures with +elaborately-jeweled hands. + +Below, in the Luzon café, the Rizal orchestra is playing the +impassioned Spanish waltzes, "_Sobre las Olas," "La Paloma_," to the +click of billiard balls and the guffaws of soldiers. When the evening +program ends with "_Dixie_," every soldier in a khaki uniform--bronzed, +grizzled fellows, many of them back from some campaign out in the +provinces--will rise immediately to his feet, respectfully remove +his hat, and as the music that reminds him of the home-land swells +and gathers volume, fill the corridors with cheer upon cheer as the +lights are put out; then the sleeping coachman rouses himself, and +starts the reluctant pony on the journey home. + + + + + +Chapter III. + +The White Man's Life. + + +It happened that my first home in Manila was a temporary one, shared +with a hundred others, at the _nipa_ barracks at the Exposition +grounds. Who of all those that were similarly situated will forget +the long row of mimosa-trees that made a leafy archway over the cool +street; or the fruit merchants squatting beside the bunches of bananas +and the tiny oranges spread out upon the ground? There was the pink +pavilion where that enterprising Chinaman, Ah Gong, conducted his +indifferent restaurant. After these many days I can still hear the +clatter of the plates, the jingle of the knives and forks, placed +on the tables by the Chinese waiters. There was the crowd on the +veranda waiting for the second table, opening their correspondence +as they waited. And what an indescribable sensation was imparted on +receiving the first letter in a foreign land! + +The long, cool barrack-rooms were swept by the fresh breezes. Here, +in the bungalow, the army cots had been arranged in rows and covered +by mosquito-bars suspended from the wires stretched overhead. When +tucked inside of the mosquito-bar, one felt as though he were a part +of a menagerie. "_Muchacho_" was the first new word you learned. It +was advisable to call for a _muchacho_ often, even though you did +not need his services, in order to exploit your own experience and +your superiority. And here you were first cheated by the wily Chinese +peddlers--although you had cut them down to half their price--when +they unrolled their packs of crêpe pajamas, net-work underwear, +and other merchandise. + +And all one Sunday afternoon you listened to a lecture from the +President of the Manila Board of Health, who told of the diseases +that the flesh was heir to in the Philippines, and cheerfully assured +you that within a month or two your weight would be reduced to the +extent of twenty-five or fifty pounds. And after dinner--where you +learned that _chiquos_ though they looked a good deal like potatoes, +were a kind of fruit--while you were strolling down the avenue beyond +the markethouse, you got a ducking from a sudden shower that ceased +quite as unceremoniously as it had begun. There was excitement in the +bungalow that night because of its invasion by a hostile monkey. An +impromptu vigilance committee finally succeeded in ejecting the +unwelcome visitor, persuading him of the superior advantages of +"Barracks B." + +Together with a few dissenters, I moved out next morning, finding +better quarters in the first floor of a Spanish house in Magallanes. We +made the best of an old ruin opposite, which we considered picturesque, +and which was occupied by Filipino squatters, who conducted a hand +laundry there. Our first _muchacho_, Valentine, surprised us by +existing on the ten-cent dinners of the Chinese chophouse on the +corner. But he assured us that it was a good place; that the greasy +Chinaman, who fried the sausages and boiled the rice back in the tiny +den, was a great favorite. At our own restaurant, two Negro women +made the best corn-fritters we had ever tasted; a green parrot and +a monkey squawked and chattered on the balustrade; a Filipino boy +played marches on a cracked piano-forte. + +And so we lived behind the heavily-barred windows, watching the +shifting throng--the staggering coolies, girls with trays of oranges +upon their heads, and men in curiously fashioned hats--driving around +the city in the afternoon (for Valentine was at his best in getting +_carromatas_ under false pretenses) till the little family broke +up. The first to go returned after a day or two, almost in tears +with the alarming information that the mayor of the town that he +had been assigned to was a naked savage; that what he supposed was +pepper on the fried eggs he had had for breakfast, had turned out +to be black ants--and wouldn't we please pay his _carromata_ fare, +because he was completely out of funds? + +The carabao carts gradually removed our baggage. Valentine was faithful +to the last. Most of us met each other later, and exchanged notes. One +had escaped the target practice of ladrones; one had been lost among +the mountains of Benguet; another had been carried to Manila on a +coasting steamer, reaching the Civil hospital in time to fight against +the fevers that had wasted him; and poor Fitz died of cholera in one +of the most lonely villages among the Negros hills. + +"Won't those infernal bells stop ringing for a while and let a +fellow go to sleep?" said Howard as he got out of bed. "Look at those +creatures, will you?" pointing to the fat mosquitoes at the top of the +mosquito-bar. "The vampires! How do you suppose they got in, anyway?" + +"It beats me," said the Duke. "It isn't the mosquitoes or the bells: +that ball of fire that's shining through the window makes a perfect +oven of the room." + +The merciless sun had risen over the low roofs of the walled city, +and the heat was radiating from the white walls and the scorching +streets. The Duke was sitting on the edge of the low army cot in his +pajamas and his bedroom slippers, smoking a native cigarette. + +"It must be about ten o'clock," said Howard. "I wonder if the Chinaman +left any breakfast for us." + +"Probably. A couple of cold fried eggs, or a clammy dish of oatmeal +and condensed milk. Shall we get up and go somewhere?" + +"I can't find any clothes," said Howard; "this place is turning into +a regular chaos, anyway." It was indeed a chaos,--lines of clothes +where the mosquitoes swarmed, papers and books scattered about the +floor, pajamas, duck suits, towels on every chair, and muddy white +shoes strewn around. "Doesn't the _muchacho_ ever clean things up?" + +"That's nothing," said the Duke; "wait till the Chinaman runs off +with all your washing. I can lend you a white suit; and, say,--tell +the _muchacho_ to come in and _blanco_ a few shoes." + + + +As there are no apartment-houses in Manila, the young clerk on small +salary will usually live in a furnished room in the walled city. For +the first few months it is a rather dreary life. The cool veranda and +the steamer chair, after the day's work, is a luxury denied the young +Americans within the city walls. The list of amusements that Manila +offers is an unattractive one. There is a baseball game between two +companies of soldiers, or between the Government employees representing +different departments. There is the cock-fight out at Santa Ana, +Sunday mornings and _fiesta_ days; but this is mostly patronized by +natives, and is not especially agreeable to Americans. The Country +club--reached after a long drive out Malate way, past the Malate +fort that bears the marks of Dewey's shells, past the old church +once occupied by soldiers, through the rice-pads where the American +troops first met the Insurrecto firing line--is little more than a +mere gambling-house. It is now visited by those whose former resorts +in the walled city have been broken up by the constabulary. + +The races of the Santa Mesa Jockey dub are held on Sunday +afternoons. It is a rather dusty drive out to the track. A number +of noisy "road-houses" along the way, where drinking is going on; +the Paco cemetery, where the bleached bones have been piled around +the cross,--these are the sole diversions that the road affords. The +races are interesting only in the opportunity they offer to observe the +native types. Here you will find the Filipino dandy in his polished +boots, his low-crowned derby hat, and baggy trousers. He makes the +boast that he has not walked fifty meters on Manila's streets in the +past year. This dainty little fellow always travels in a carriage. He +flicks the ashes off his cigarette with his long finger-nail as he +stands by while the gay-colored jockeys are being weighed in. Up in the +grandstand, in a private box, a party of _mestiza_ girls, elaborately +gowned, are sipping lemonade, or eating sherbet and vanilla cakes, +while one of the jockeys leans admiringly upon the rail. The silver +_pesos_ stacked up on the table in the center of the box are given +to a man in waiting to be wagered on the various events. The finishes +are seldom very close, the Filipino ponies scampering around the turf +like rats. A native band, however, adds to the excitement which the +clamor at the booking office and the animated chatter of _dueñas_, +_caballeros_, jockeys, and _señoritas_ in the galleries intensifies. + +Manila, the City of churches, celebrates its Sabbath in its own +peculiar way. The Protestant churches suffer in comparison with the +grand church of San Sebastian--set up from the iron plates made in +Belgium--and the churches of the various religious orders. Magnificence +and show appeal most strongly to the Filipino. He is taught to look +down on the Protestant religion as plebeian; the priests regard +the Protestant with condescending superciliousness. Until the +transportation facilities can be extended there will be no general +coming together of Americans even on Sunday morning, as the colony +from the United States is scattered far and wide throughout the city. + +As his salary increases, the young Government employee looks around +for better quarters. These he secures by organizing a small club +and renting the upper floor of one of the large Spanish houses. As +the young men in Manila are especially congenial, there is little +difficulty in conducting such an enterprise. The members of a lodging +club thus formed will generally reserve a table for their use at one +of the adjacent boarding-houses or hotels. + +The fashionable world--the heads of departments, general army officers, +and wealthy merchants--occupy grand residences in Ermita or in San +Miguel. These houses, set back in extensive gardens, are approached by +driveways banked luxuriously with palms. A massive iron fence, mounted +on stone posts, gives to the residence a certain tone of dignity as +well as a suggestion of exclusiveness. Those situated in _Calle Real_ +(Ermita) have verandas, balconies, and summer-houses looking out upon +the sea. + +The prosperous bachelor has his stable, stable-boys, and Chinese +cook. At eight o'clock A. M. the China ponies will be harnessed ready +to drive him to the office, and at four o'clock the carriage calls +for him to take him home. Most of the Americans thus situated seldom +leave their homes. There is, of course, the Army and Navy club in +the walled city, and the University club in Ermita; but aside from +an occasional visit to these organizations, he is satisfied with a +short turn on the Luneta and the privacy of his own house. + +The afternoon teas at the University club, where you can see the +sunset lighting up Corregidor and glorifying the white battleships, the +monthly entertainments at the Oriente, and the governor's reception, +are the social features of Manila life. The ladies do considerable +entertaining, wearing themselves out in the performance of their social +duties. As a relaxation, an informal picnic party will sometimes +charter a small launch, and spend the day along the picturesque +banks of the Pasig. The customs of Manila make an obligation of a +frequent visit to the Civil hospital, if it so happen that a friend +is sick there. It is a long ride along _Calle Iris_, with its rows +of bamboo-trees, past the merry-go-round, Bilibid prison, and the +railway station; but the patients at the hospital appreciate these +visits quite sufficiently to compensate for any inconveniences that +may have been caused. + +During the holiday season, certain attractions are offered at +the theaters. While these are mostly given by cheap vaudeville +companies that have drifted over from Australia or the China coast, +when any deserving entertainment is announced the "upper ten" turn +out _en masse_. During the memorable engagement of the Twenty-fourth +Infantry minstrels, the boxes at the Zorilla theater were filled by +all the pride and beauty of Manila. Captains and lieutenants from Fort +Santiago and Camp Wallace, naval officers from the Cavite colony, +matrons and maidens from the civil and the military "sets," made a +vivacious audience, while the Filipinos packed in the surrounding +galleries, applauded with enthusiasm as the cake-walk and the Negro +melody were introduced into the Orient. + +Where money circulates so freely and is spent so recklessly as in +Manila, where the "East of Suez" moral standard is established, +the young fellows who have come out to the Far East, inspired by +Kipling's poems and the spirit of the Orient, are tempted constantly +to live beyond their means. It is a country "where there ain't no Ten +Commandments, and a man can raise a thirst." Then the Sampoluc and +Quiapo districts, where the carriage-lamps are weaving back and forth +among pavilions softly lighted, where the tinkle of the _samosen_ is +heard, and where O Taki San, immodest but bewitching, stands behind +the beadwork curtain, her kimono parted at the knee,--this is the +world of the Far East, the cup of Circe. + +There was the pathetic case of the young man who "went to pieces" +in Manila recently. He was a Harvard athlete, but was physically +unsound. As a result of an unfortunate blow received upon the head +a short time after his arrival in Manila, he became despondent and +morose. After undue excitement he would fall into a dreamy trance. At +such times he would fancy that his mother had died, and he would +be convulsed with sorrow, breaking unexpectedly into a rousing +college song. He meditated suicide, and was prevented several times +from taking his own life. On coming to Manila from the provinces, +he stoutly refused to be sent home, but lived at his friends' +expense, trying to borrow money from everybody that he met. Other +young fellows overwhelmed by debts have tried to break loose from +the Islands, but have been brought back from Japanese ports to be +placed in Bilibid. That is the saddest life of all--in Bilibid. Many +a convict in that prison, far away, has been a gentleman, and there +are mothers in America who wonder why their boys do not come home. + +Somebody once said that Manila life was a perpetual farewell. The days +of the arrival and departure of the transports are the days that vary +the monotony. As the procession of big mail-wagons rumbles down the +Escolta to the post-office, as the letters from America are opened, as +the last month's newspapers and magazines appear in the shop-windows, +comes a moment of regret and lonesomeness. But as the transport, with +its tawny load of soldiers and of joyful officers, pulls out, the +dweller in Manila, long ago resigned to fate, takes up the grind again. + +Sometimes, on Sunday morning, he will take the customs-house launch +out to one of the Manila-Hong Kong boats, to see a friend off for the +homeland and "God's country." Leaning over the taffrail, while the +crowd below is celebrating the departure by the opening of bottles, +he will fancy that he, too, is going--till the warning whistle sounds, +and it is time to go ashore. The best view of Manila, it is said, +is that obtained from the stern deck of an outgoing steamer, as the +red lighthouse and the pier fade gradually away. But even after he +has reached the "white man's country" some time he may "hear the East +a-calling," and come back again. + + + + + +Chapter IV. + +Around the Provinces. + + +A half century before the founding of Manila, Magellan had set up the +cross upon a small hill on the site of Butuan, on the north coast +of Mindanao, celebrating the first mass in the new land, and taking +possession of the island in the name of Spain. Three centuries have +passed since then, and there are still tribes on that island who +have never yielded to the influence of Christianity nor recognized +the authority of Spain or the United States. Magellan's flotilla +sailing north touched at Cebu, where the explorers made a treaty +with King Hamabar. The king invited them to attend a banquet, where, +on seeing that his visitors were off their guard, he slew a number +of them mercilessly, while the rest escaped. On the same spot three +hundred and fifty-odd years later, three American schoolteachers were +as treacherously slain by the descendants of this Malay king. + +Not till the expedition of Legaspi and the Augustine monks visited +the shores of the Visayan islands were the natives subjugated, and the +finding of the _Santo Niño_ (Holy Child) brought this about. Since then +the monks and friars, playing on the superstition of the islanders, +have managed to control them and to mold them to their purposes. In +1568 a permanent establishment was made at Cebu by the bestowal of +munitions, troops, and arms, brought by the galleons of Don Juan de +Salcedo. The conquest of the northern provinces began soon after the +flotilla of Legaspi came to anchor in Manila Bay. + +The idea that Manila or the island of Luzon comprises most of our +possessions in the East is one that I have found quite prevalent +throughout America. The broken blue line of the coast of Luzon +reaches away in a dim contour to the northward for two hundred miles, +until the chain of the Zambales Mountains breaks into the flying, +wave-lashed islands standing out against the trackless sea. Southern +Luzon, the country of Batangas, and the Camarines, extends a hundred +miles south of Manila Bay. + +In the far north are the rich provinces of Cagayan, Ilocos Norte and +Ilocos Sur, Abra, Benguet, and Nueva Viscaya. The land at the sea level +produces hemp, tobacco, rice, and cocoanuts; the heavily-timbered +mountain slopes contain rich woods, cedar, mahogany, molave, ebony, +and ipil. A wonderful river rushes through the mountain cañons, and +the famous valley of the Cagayan is formed--the garden of Eden of the +Philippines. The peaks of the Zambales are so high that frost will +sometimes gather at the tops, while in the upper forests even the flora +of the temperate zone is reproduced. Negritos, the primeval savages, +run wild in the great wilderness, while cannibals, head-hunters, +and other barbaric peoples live but a short distance from the shore. + +The islands to the south of Luzon reach in a long chain toward Borneo, +a distance of six hundred miles. During a journey to the southern +islands a continuous procession of majestic mountains moves by like +a panorama--first the misty peaks of the Mindoro coast; and then +the wooded group of islands in the Romblon Archipelago, that rises +abruptly out of the blue sea. Hundreds of smaller islands, like +bouquets, dot the waters off Panay, while the bare ridges of Cebu of +the Plutonic peaks of Negros loom up far beyond. Passing the triple +range of Mindanao, the scattered islands of the Jolo Archipelago, +the Tapul and the Tawi-Tawi groups mark the extreme southern limits +of the Philippines. + +In nearly all these islands the interior is taken up by various tribes +of savages, sixty or seventy different tribes in all, speaking as many +different dialects. There are the Igorrotes of the north, who make +it their religion, when the fire-tree blooms, to go out on a still +hunt after human heads. When one of their tribe dies, the number of +fingers that he holds up as he breathes his last expresses the number +of heads which his survivors must secure. An Igorrote suitor, too, must +pay the price, if he would have his bride, in human heads. The head +of his best friend or of his deadliest enemy is equally acceptable; +and if his own pate fall in the attempt, he would not be alone among +those who have "lost their heads" because of a fair woman. + +Although the island of Luzon was settled later than the southern +islands, civilization has been more widely disseminated in the north. A +railway line connects Manila with Dagupan and the other cities of +the distant provinces. Aparri, on the Rio Grande, near its mouth, +is the commercial port of Cagayan. The country around is rich in +live stock, and is partly under cultivation. During the rainy season, +however, the pontoon bridges over the Rio Grande are swept away; the +roads become impassable. The raging torrent of the river threatens +the inland navigation, while the monsoons on the China Sea make +transportation very difficult. + +The provinces of North and South Ilocos bristle with dense forests, +where not only savages, but deer, wild hogs, and jungle-fowl abound, +and where the white man's foot has never been. The natives bring the +forest products, pitch, rattan, and the wild honey, to the coast towns, +where they can exchange their goods for rice. While in the mountainous +regions of the northern part, barbarians too timid to approach the +coast are found, most of the pagan natives are of a mixed type. The +primitive Negritos, living in these parts, as those also living on +the island of Negros and in Mindanao, are of unknown origin--unless +they are allied with similar types of pigmies, such as the Sakais of +the Malay Peninsula, or the Mincopies of the Andaman Islands in the +Indian Ocean. Some anthropologists would even associate them with +the black dwarfs in the interior of Africa. These savages live a +nomadic life, and seldom come down near the villages. But the mixed +tribes, the Negrito-Malay, or the Malay-Japanese, are bolder and +more enterprising. The presence of the Japanese and Chinese pirates +in this country in the early days has been the cause of many of the +eccentric types whose origin, entirely independent from the origin of +the Negritos, was Malayan. Here the Ilocanes, or the natives of the +better class, the Christians of these provinces, although of Malay +origin, belong to a more cultured class of Malay ancestry. They are +amenable to Christian influences, and their manners are agreeable +and pleasing. They cultivate abundant quantities of sugar, cotton, +indigo, rice, and tobacco, and the women weave the famous _Ilocano_ +blankets that are sold at such a premium in Manila. Vigan, the capital +of South Ilocos, has the finest public buildings and the best-kept +streets of any of the provincial cities. + +Another tribe of people, the Zambales, are to be found toward the +center of Luzon. Few Igorrotes, Ilocanes, and Negritos live in the +province of Zambales or Pangasinan. Pampanga Province also has its +own tribe and a different dialect. Tagalog is spoken around Manila, +in Laguna Province, in Batangas, and the Camarines; Visayan is the +language of the southern islands. + + + +A monotonous sameness is the characteristic of most of the small +Filipino towns. In seeing one you have seen all; you wonder what +good can come out of such a Nazareth, and there are very few of +the provincial capitals, indeed, that merit a description. Rambling +official buildings, made of white concrete and roofed with _nipa_ +or with corrugated iron; a ragged plaza, with the church and convent, +and the long streets lined with native houses; pigs with heads like +coal-scuttles; chickens and yellow dogs and naked brats, scabby +and peanut-shaped,--such are the first and last impressions of the +Filipino town. + +We reached Cebu during the rainy season, and it was a little city +of muddy streets and tiled roofs. As the transport came to anchor +in the harbor, Filipino boys came out in long canoes, and dived for +pennies till the last you saw of them was the white soles of their +bare feet. And in another boat two little girls were dancing, while +the boys went through the manual of arms. A number of tramp steamers, +barkentines, and the big Hong Kong boat were lying in the harbor, +while the coasting steamers of the Chinese merchants and the smaller +hemp-boats lined the docks. As this was our first port in the Visayan +group, the difference between the natives here and those of the Far +North was very noticeable. There, the volcanic, wiry Tagalog, or +the athletic Igorrote savage; here, the easy-going, happy Visayan, +carabao-like in his movements, with a large head, enormous mouth +and feet. + +Along the water front a line of low white buildings ran,--the +wholesale houses of the English, Chinese, Spanish, and American +commercial firms. The street was full of carabao carts, yoked to their +uncomfortable cattle. Agents and merchants, dressed in white, were +hurrying to and fro with manifests. Around the corner was a long street +blocked with merchandise, and shaded with the awnings of the Chinese +stores. There was a little barber-shop in a _kiosko_, where an idle +native, crossing his legs and tilting back his chair, abandoned himself +to the spirit of a big guitar. The avenue that branched off here would +be thronged with shoppers during the busy hours. Here were the retail +stores of every description--"The Nineteenth-century Bazaar," the +stock of which was every bit as modern as its name--clothing-stores, +tailor-shops, restaurants, jewelry-stores, and curio bazaars. + +Numerous plazas were surrounded by old Spanish buildings and +hotels. The public gardens--if the acre of dried palms and withered +grass may so be called--were situated near the water front, and had a +band stand for the use of the musicians on _fiesta_ days. The racetrack +was adjacent to the gardens, and the public buildings faced these +reservations. The magnificent old churches, with their picturesque +bell towers; the white convent walls, with niches for the statuettes +of saints; the colleges and convents,--give to the provincial capital +an air of dignity. + +The boarding-house, kept by a crusty but good-hearted Englishman, +stood opposite the row of porches roofed with heavy tiles, that made +_Calle Colon_ a colonnade. Across the street was a window in the wall, +where the brown-eyed Lucretia used to sell ginger-ale and sarsaparilla +to the soldiers. With her waving pompadour, her olive cheeks, and +sultry eyes, Lucretia was the belle of all the town. There wasn't a +soldier in the whole command who wouldn't have laid down his life for +her. And in this land where nothing seemed to be worth while, Lucretia, +with her pretty manners and her gentle ways, had a good influence +upon the tawny musketeers who dropped in to play a game of dominos +or drink a glass of soda with her; and she treated all of them alike. + +A monkey chattered on the balcony, sliding up and down the bamboo-pole, +or reaching for pieces of bananas which the boarders passed him +from the dinner-table. "Have you chowed yet?" asked a grating voice, +which, on a negative reply, ordered a place to be made ready for me +at the table. Barefooted _muchachos_ placed the thumb-marked dishes +on the dirty table-cloth. I might add that a napkin had been spread +to cover the spot where the tomato catsup had been spilled, and that +the chicken-soup, in which a slice of bread was soaked, slopped over +the untidy thumb that carried it. But I omitted this course, as the +red ants floating on the surface of the broth rendered the dish a +questionable delicacy. The boarders had adjourned to the parlor, +and were busy reading "Diamond Dick," "Nick Carter," and the other +five and ten cent favorites. A heavy rain had set in, as I drew my +chair up to the light and tried to lose myself in the adventures of +the boy detective. + +But the mosquitoes of Cebu! The rainy season had produced them by +the wholesale, and full-blooded ones at that. These were the strange +bed-fellows that made misery that night, as they discovered openings +in the mosquito-bar that, I believe, they actually made themselves! The +parlor (where the bed was situated) was a very interesting room. There +was a rickety walnut cabinet containing an assortment of cobwebby +Venus's fingers, which remind you of the mantel that you fit over +the gas jet; seashells that had been washed up, appropriately branded +"Souvenir of Cebu;" tortoise-shell curios from Nagasaki, and an album +of pictures from Japan. The floor was polished every morning by the +house-boys, and the furniture arranged in the most formal manner, +_vis-á-vis_. + +The _señorita_ Rosario, the sister-in-law of the proprietor, came in +to entertain me presently, dressed in a bodice of blue _piña_, with the +wide sleeves newly starched and ironed, and with her hair unbound. She +sat down opposite me in a rocking-chair, shook off her slippers on the +floor, and curling her toes around the rung, rocked violently back and +forth. She punctuated her remarks by frequent clucks, which, I suppose, +were meant to be coquettish. Her music-teacher was expected presently; +so while I wrote a letter on her _escritorio_, the _señorita_ smoked +a cigarette upon the balcony. The _maestro_ came at last; a little, +pock-marked fellow, dapper, and neatly dressed, his fingers stained +with nicotine from cigarettes. Together they took places at the +small piano, and I could see by their exchange of glances that the +music-lesson was an incidental feature of the game. They sang together +from a Spanish opera the song of Pepin, the great braggadocio, of whom +'t is said, when he goes walking in the streets, "the girls assemble +just to see him pass." + + + "Cuando me lanzo a calle + Con el futsaque y el cla, + Todas las niñas se asoman + Solo por ver me pasar: + Unas a otras se dicen + Que chico mas resa lao! + De la sal que va tirando + Voy a coher un punao." + + +When the music-teacher had departed, the _señorita_ leaned out of +the balcony, watching the crowd of beggars in the street below. Of +all the beggars of the Orient, those of Cebu are the most clinging +and persistent and repulsive. Covered with filthy rags and scabs, +with emaciated bodies and pinched faces, they are allowed to come +into the city every week and beg for alms. Their whining, "_Da mi +dinero, señor, mucho pobre me_" ("Give me some money, sir, for I am +very poor"), sounds like a last wail from the lower world. + +It was at Iloilo that we took a local excursion steamer across to +the _pueblo_ of Salai, in Negros. It was a holiday excursion, and the +boat was packed with natives out for fun. There was a peddler with a +stock of lemon soda-water, sarsaparilla, sticks of boiled rice, cakes, +and cigarettes. A game of _monte_ was immediately started on the deck, +the Filipinos squatting anxiously around the dealer, wagering their +_suca ducos_ (pennies) or their silver pieces on the turn of certain +cards. It was a perfectly good-natured game, rendered absurd by the +concentric circles of bare feet surrounding it. There seemed to be +a personality about those feet; there were the sleek extremities +of some more prosperous councilman or _insurrecto_ general; there +were the horny feet of the old women, slim and bony, or a pair of +great toes quizzically turned in; and there were flat feet, speckled, +brown, or yellow, like a starfish cast up on the sand. They seemed to +watch the game with interest, and to note every move the dealer made, +smiling or frowning as they won or lost. There was a tramway at Salay, +drawn by a bull, and driven by a fellow whose chief object seemed to +be to linger with the _señorita_ at the terminus. The town was hotter +than the desert of Sahara, and as sandy; there was little prospect +o£ relief save in the distant mountains rising to the clouds in the +blue distance. + +Returning to our caravansary at Iloilo, we discovered that our beds +had been assigned to others; there was nothing left to do but take +possession of the first unoccupied beds that we saw. One of our party +evidently got into the "Spaniard's" bed, the customary resting-place +of the proprietor, for presently we were awakened by the anxious +cries of the _muchachos, "Señor, señor, el Español viene_!" (Sir, +the Spaniard comes!) But he was not to be put out by any Spaniard, +and expressed his sentiments by rolling over and emitting a loud +snore. The Spaniard, easily excited, on his entrance flew into an +awful rage, while the usurper calmly snored, and the _muchachos_ +peeked in through the door at peril of their lives. + +Nothing especially of interest is to be found at Iloilo,--only a +long avenue containing Spanish, native, and Chinese stores; a tiny +_plaza_, where the city band played and the people promenaded hand +in hand; a harbor flecked with white, triangular sails of native +_velas_; and the river, where the coasting boats and tugs are lying +at the docks. Neat cattle take the place of carabaos here to a great +extent. There is the usual stone fort that seems to belong to some +scene of a comic opera. America was represented here by a Young Men's +Christian Association, a clubhouse, and a _presidente_. The troops +then stationed in the town added a certain tone of liveliness. + +It was a week of carol-singing in the streets, of comedies performed +by strolling bands of children, masses, and concerts in the _plaza_. On +Christmas afternoon we went out to the track to see the bicycle races, +which at that time were a fad among the Filipinos. The little band +played in the grand-stand, and the people cheered the racers as +they came laboriously around the turn. The meet was engineered by +some American, but, from a standpoint of close finishes, left much +to be desired. The market-place on Christmas eve was lighted by a +thousand lanterns, and the little people wandered among the booths, +smoking their cigarettes and eating peanuts. Until early morning +the incessant shuffling in the streets kept up, for every one had +gone to midnight mass. Throughout the town the strumming of guitars, +the voices of children, and the blare of the brass band was heard, +and the next morning Jack-pudding danced on the corner to the infinite +amusement of the crowd. As for our own celebration, that was held in +the back room of a local restaurant, the Christmas dinner consisting +of canned turkey and canned cranberry-sauce, canned vegetables, +and ice-cream made of condensed milk. + + + + + +Chapter V. + +On Summer Seas. + + +The foolish little steamer _Romulus_ never exactly knew when she was +going, whither away, or where. The cargo being under hatches, all +regardless of the advertised time of departure, whether the passengers +were notified or not, she would stand clumsily down stream and out +to sea. The captain, looking like a pirate in his Tam o'Shanter cap, +or the pink little mate with the suggestion of a mustache on his +upper lip, if they had been informed about sailing hour, were never +willing to divulge the secret. If you tried to argue the matter with +them or impress them with a sense of their responsibility; if you +attempted to explain the obvious advantages of starting within, say, +twenty-four hours of the stated time, they would turn wearily away, +irreprehensible, with a protesting gesture. + +Not even excepting the Inland Sea, that dreamy waterway among the +grottoes, pines, and _torii_ of picturesque Japan, there is no sea +so beautiful as that around the Southern Philippines. The stately +mountains, that go sweeping by in changing shades of green or blue, +appeal directly to the imagination. Unpopulated islands--islands of +which some curious myths are told of wild white races far in the +interior; of spirits haunting mountain-side and vale; volcanoes, +in a lowering cloud of sulphurous smoke; narrows, and wave-lashed +promontories, where the ships can not cross in the night; great mounds +of foliage that tower in silence hardly a stone's throw from the ship, +like some wild feature of a dream,--such are the characteristics of +the archipelago. + +The grandeur of the scenery, the tempered winds, the sense of being +alone in an untraveled wilderness, made up in part for the discomforts +of the _Romulus_. The tropical sunsets, staining the sky until the +whole west was a riot of color, fiery red and gold; the false dawn, +and the sunrise breaking the ramparts of dissolving cloud; the +moonlight on the waters, where the weird beams make a shimmering +path that leads away across the planet waste to _terra incognita_, +or to some dank sea-cave where the sirens sing,--this is a day and +a night upon the summer seas. + +At night, as the black prow goes pushing through the phosphorescent +waters, porpoises of solid silver, puffing desperately, tumble about +the bows, or dive down underneath the rushing hull. The surging +waves are billows of white fire. In the electric moonlight the blue +mountains, more mysterious than ever, stand out in bold relief. What +restless tribes of savages are wandering now through the trackless +forests, sleeping in lofty trees, or in some scanty shelter amid the +tangled underbrush! The light that flickers in the distant gorge, +perchance illumines some religious orgy--some impassioned dance of +primitive and pagan men. What spirits are abroad to-night, invoked at +savage altars by the incantations of the savage priests--spirits of +trees and rivers emanating from the hidden shrines of an almighty +one! Or it may be that the light comes from an isolated leper +settlement, where the unhappy mortals spend in loneliness their +dreary lives. + +On the first trip of the _Romulus_ I was assigned to a small, mildewed, +stuffy cabin, where the unsubstantial, watery roaches played at +hide-and-seek around the wash-stand and the floor. It was a splendid +night to sleep on deck; and so, protected from the stiff breeze by the +flapping canvas, on an army cot which the _muchacho_ had stretched out, +I went to sleep, my thoughts instinctively running into verse: + + + "The wind was just as steady, and the vessel tumbled more, + But the waves were not as boist'rous as they were the day + before." + + +It was the rhythm of the sea, the good ship rising on the waves, +the cats'-paws flying into gusts of spray before the driving wind. + +I was awakened at four bells by the disturbance of the sailors swabbing +down the deck--an exhibition performance, as the general condition +of the ship led me to think. Breakfast was served down in the forward +cabin, where, with deep-sea appetites, we eagerly attacked a tiny cup +of chocolate, very sweet and thick, a glass of coffee thinned with +condensed milk, crackers, and ladyfingers. That was all. Some of our +fellow-passengers had been there early, as the dirty table-cloth and +dishes testified. A Filipino woman at the further end was engaged in +dressing a baby, while the provincial treasurer, in his pink pajamas, +tried to shave before the dingy looking-glass. An Indian merchant, +a Visayan belle with dirty finger-nails and ankles, and a Filipino +justice of the peace still occupied the table. Reaching a vacant +place over the piles of rolled-up sleeping mats and camphorwood +boxes--the inevitable baggage of the Filipino--I swept off the crumbs +upon the floor, and, after much persuasion, finally secured a glass +of lukewarm coffee and some broken cakes. The heavy-eyed _muchacho_, +who, with such reluctance waited on the table, had the grimiest feet +that I had ever seen. + +A second meal was served at ten o'clock, for which the tables were +spread on deck. The plates were stacked up like Chinese pagodas, and +counting them, you could determine accurately the number of courses +on the bill of fare. There were about a dozen courses of fresh meat +and chicken--or the same thing cooked in different styles. Garlic +and peppers were used liberally in the cooking. Heaps of boiled rice, +olives, and sausage that defied the teeth, wrapped up in tinfoil, "took +the taste out of your mouth." Bananas, mangoes, cheese, and guava-jelly +constituted the dessert. After the last plate had been removed, the +grizzled captain at the head of the table lighted a coarse cigarette, +which, in accordance with the Spanish custom, he then passed to the +mate, so that the mate could light his cigarette. This is a more polite +way than to make an offer of a match. Coffee and cognac was brought +on after a considerable interval. Although this process was repeated +course for course at eight o'clock, during the interim you found it +was best to bribe the steward and eat an extra meal of crackers. + +Our next voyage in the _Romulus_ was unpropitious from the start. We +were detained five days in quarantine in Manila Bay. There was no +breeze, and the hot sun beat down upon the boat all day. To add +to our discomforts, there was nothing much to eat. The stock of +lady-fingers soon became exhausted, and the stock of crackers, too, +showed signs of running out. As an experiment I ordered eggs for +breakfast once--but only once. The cook had evidently tried to serve +them in disguise, believing that a large amount of cold grease would +in some way modify their taste. He did not seem to have the least +respect for old age. It was the time of cholera; the boat might have +become a pesthouse any moment. But the steward assured us that the +drinking water had been neither boiled nor filtered. There was no +ice, and no more bottled soda, the remaining bottles being spoken +for by the ship's officers. At the breakfast-table two calves and +a pig, that had been taken on for fresh meat, insisted upon eating +from the plates. The sleepy-eyed _muchacho_ was by this time grimier +than ever. Even the passengers did not have any opportunity to take +a bath. One glance at the ship's bathtub was sufficient. + +It was a happy moment when we finally set out for the long rambling +voyage to the southern isles. The captain went barefooted as he paced +the bridge. A stop at one place in the Camarines gave us a chance +to go ashore and buy some bread and canned fruit from the military +commissary. How the captain and the mate scowled as we supplemented +our elaborate meals with these purchases! One of the passengers, a +miner, finally exasperated at the cabin-boy, made an attack upon the +luckless fellow, when the steward, who had been wanting an excuse to +exploit his authority, came up the hatchway bristling. In his Spanish +jargon he explained that he considered it as his prerogative to punish +and abuse the luckless boy, which he did very capably at times; that +he would tolerate no interference from the passengers. But the big +miner only looked him over like a cock-of-the-walk regarding a game +bantam. Being a Californian, the miner told the steward in English +(which that officer unfortunately did not understand) that if the +service did not presently improve, the steward and cabin-boy together +would go overboard. + +Stopping at Dumaguete, Oriental Negros, where we landed several +teachers, with their trunks and furniture, upon the hot sands, +most of us went ashore in surf-boats, paddled by the kind of men +that figure prominently in the school geographies. It was a chapter +from "Swiss Family Robinson,"--the white surf lashing the long +yellow beach; the rakish palm-trees bristling in the wind; a Stygian +volcano rising above a slope of tropic foliage; the natives gathering +around, all open-mouthed with curiosity. At Camaguin, where the boat +stopped at the sultry little city of Mambajo, an accident befell our +miner. When we found him, he was sleeping peacefully under a _nipa_ +shade, guarded by a municipal policeman, with the ring of Filipinos +clustering around. He had been drinking native "_bino_" (wine), and it +had been too much even for him, a discharged soldier and a Californian. + +It was almost a pleasant change, the transfer to the tiny launch +_Victoria_, that smelled of engine oil and Filipinos, and was commanded +by my old friend Dumalagon. The _Victoria_ at that time had a most +unpleasant habit of lying to all night, and sailing with the early +dawn. When I had found an area of deck unoccupied by feet or Filipino +babies, Chinamen or ants, I spread an army blanket out and went to +sleep in spite of the incessant drizzle which the rotten canopy seemed +not to interrupt. I was awakened in the small hours by the rattle of +the winch. These little boats make more ado in getting under way than +any ocean steamer I have ever known. Becoming conscious of a cloud of +opium-smoke escaping from the cockpit, which was occupied by several +Chinamen, I shifted to windward, stepping over the sprawling forms +of sleepers till I found another place, the only objection to which +was the proximity of numerous brown feet and the hot engine-room. The +squalling of an infant ushered in the rosy-fingered dawn. + +Most of the transportation of the southern islands is accomplished by +such boats as the _Victoria_. I can remember well the nights spent +on the launch _Da-ling-ding_, an impossible, absurd craft, that +rolled from side to side in the most gentle sea. She would start out +courageously to cross the bay along the strip of Moro coast in Northern +Mindanao; but the throbbing of her engines growing weaker and weaker, +she would presently turn back faint-hearted, unable to make headway, at +the mercy of a sudden storm, and with the possibility of being swept up +on a hostile shore among bloodthirsty and unreasonable Moros. Another +time, and we were caught in a typhoon off the north coast. We thought, +of course, our little ship was stanch, until we asked the captain his +opinion. "If the engines hold out," he replied, "we may come through +all right. The engineer says that the old machine will probably blow up +now any time, and that the Filipinos have quit working and begun their +prayers." Generally a Filipino is the first to give up in a crisis; +but I have seen some that managed their canoes in a rough sea with +as much skill and coolness as an expert yachtsman could have shown. I +have to thank Madroño for the way in which he handled the small boat +that put out in a sea like glass and ran into a squall fifteen miles +out. All through the morning we had poled along over the crust of +coral bottom, where, in the transparent water, indigo fishes swam, +where purple starfish sprawled among the coral--coral of many colors +and in many forms. But as the wind came up and lashed the choppy +sea to whitecaps, as the huge waves swept along and seemed about to +knock the little _banca_ "off her feet," Madroño, standing on the +bamboo outrigger--a framework lashed together with the native cane, +the breaking of which would have immediately upset the boat--kept +her bow pointed for the shore, although a counter storm threatened +to blow us out to the deep sea. + +So, after knocking around in _bancas_, picnicking with natives on the +chicken-bone and boiled rice; after a wild cruise in the _Thomas_, +where the captain and the crew, as drunk as lords, let the old rotten +vessel drift, while threatening with a gun the man that dared to meddle +with the steering gear; after a dreary six months in a provincial +town,--it seemed like coming into a new world to step aboard the clean +white transport, with electric-lights and an upholstered smoking-room. + +A tourist party, mostly army officers, their wives and daughters, +"doing" the archipelago, made up the passenger list of the +transport. The officers, now they had settled satisfactorily the +question of superiority and "rank," made an agreeable company. There +was the Miss Bo Peep, in pink and white, who wore a dozen different +military pins, and would not look at any one unless he happened to +be "in the service." Like many of the army girls, she had no use +for the civilians or volunteers. Her mamma told with pride how, +at their last "at home," nobody under the rank of a major had been +present. One of the young lieutenants down at Zamboanga, when he +found she had not worn his pin, "retired to cry." But then, of course, +Bo Peep was not responsible for young lieutenants' hearts. If he had +been a captain--well, that is another thing. There was the English +sugar-planter from the Tawi-Tawi group, who never lost sight of the +ranking officer, who dressed in flannels, changed his clothes three +times a day, and who expressed his only ideas to me by virtue of a +confidential wink. + +For three whole days we were a part of the fresh winds, the tossing +waves, the moon and stars. And as the ship plowed through the sea at +night, the phosphorescent surge retreated like a line of silver fire. + + + + + +Chapter VI. + +Among the Pagan Tribes. + + +With Padre Cipriano I had started out on horseback from the little +trading station on Davao Bay. We were to strike along the east +coast, in the territory of the fierce Mandayas, and to penetrate some +distance into the interior in order to convert the pagans with the long +eyelashes who inhabited this unknown region. It was a clear day when +we set out on our missionary enterprise, and we could see the black +peak of Mount Apo, which, according to the legends of the wild Bagobos, +is the throne of the great King of Devils, and the gate to hell. + +We struck a faint trail leading to the foot-hills where the barren +ridges overlooked the sparkling sea--a vast cerulian expanse without a +single fleck of a white sail. The trail led through the great fields +of buffalo-grass, out of which gigantic solitary trees shot up a +hundred feet into the air. There were no signs of life, only the +vultures in the topmost branches of the trees. Wild horses, taking +flight at our approach, stampeded for the forest. Nothing could +be seen in the tall grass. Even in our saddles it was higher than +our heads. The trail became more rugged as we entered the big belt +of forest on the foot-hills. A wild hog bolted for the jungle with +distressed grunts. It was a world of white vines falling from the lofty +branches of the trees. The animal life in some of the great trees was +wonderful. The branches were divided into zones, wherein each class +of bird or reptile had its habitat. Around the base were galleries of +white ants. Flying lizards from the gnarled trunk skated through the +air. Green reptiles crawled along the horizontal branches. Parrakeets, +a colony of saucy green and red balls, screamed and protested from the +lower zones. An agile monkey swung from one of the long sweeping vines, +and scolded at us from another tree. Bats, owls, and crows inhabited +the upper regions, while the buzzards perched like evil omens in the +topmost boughs. + +Just when our throats were parched from lack of water, we discovered +a small mountain torrent gushing over the rocks and bowlders of the +rugged slope. Leaning across one of the large bowlders, from a dark +pool where the sunlight never penetrated, we scooped up refreshing +hatfuls of the ice-cold water. Here was the world as God first found +it, when he said that it was good. It was impressive and mysterious. It +seemed to wrap us in a mystic spell. What wonder that the pagan tribes +that roamed through the interior had peopled it with gods and spirits +of the chase, and that the trees and rivers seemed to them the spirits +of the good or evil deities? The note of the wood-pigeon sounded on the +right. The padre smiled as he looked up. "That is a favorable omen," +he declared. "In the religion of the river-dwellers, the Bagobos, +when the wood-dove calls, it is the voice of God. Hark! It is coming +from the right. It is a favorable sign, and we can go upon our journey +undisturbed. But had we heard it on the left, it would have been to us +a warning to turn back. Our journey then would have been unpropitious, +and we would have been afraid to go on farther." + +"Does it not seem like a grand cathedral," said the padre, "this vast +forest? In the days when Northern Europe was a wilderness and savage +people hunted in the forests; in the days when the undaunted Norsemen +braved the stormy ocean in their daring craft,--here, in these woods, +the petty chiefs and head men held their courts of justice after the +traditions of their tribes, just as they do to-day. Here they have +set their traps--the arrows loosened from a bamboo spring--and while +they waited, they have left the offering of eggs and rice for the good +deity. Here they have hunted their blood enemies, lying in ambush, +or digging pitfalls where the sharpened stakes were planted. Tama, +the god of venery, has lured the deer into their traps; Tumanghob, +god of harvest, whom they have invited to their feasts, has made the +corn and the _camotes_ prosper; Mansilitan, the great spirit, has +descended from the mountain-tops and aided them against their enemies." + +We knew that it was growing late by the deep shadows of the +woods. So, taking our bearings with a pocket compass, we turned +east in the direction of the coast. There was no trail to follow, +and we blundered on as best we could. We had now been in the saddle +for ten hours. The ponies stumbled frequently, for they were almost +spent. The moon rose, and the hoary mountain loomed up just ahead of +us. "We seem to be lost," said the padre; "that is a strange peak to +me." But nevertheless we kept on toward the east. Soon we had passed +beyond the forest, which appeared behind us a great dusky belt. The +numerous rocks and crags made progress difficult, almost impossible. + +"Look!" said the padre, "do you see that light?" We tethered the +ponies at a distance, crept up stealthily behind the rocks, and +reconnoitered. And what we looked on was the strangest sight that ever +mortal eyes beheld. It was like living again in the Dark Ages--in the +days before the sages and the sun-myth. It was like turning back the +leaves of history--back to the legendary, prehistoric times. + +A lofty grove encircled a chaotic mass of rock. The clearing +was illuminated by the flaring torches carried by a dusky band of +men. Weird shadows leaped and played in the dense foliage, where, high +above the ground, rude shelters had been made in the thick branches +of the trees. The form of a woman, flashing with silver trinkets when +the rays of light fell on her, was descending from a tree by means of +a long parasitic vine. Around the palm-leaf huts that occupied the +center of the amphitheater, an altar of bamboo had been erected. We +could see, in the dim light, rude images of idols standing in front +of every hut and near the altar. + +As our eyes became accustomed to the gloom, we could make out the +forms of men and women, dressed in brilliant colors and with silver +bracelets on their arms. In silence we crept closer. The crowd +was visibly excited. It was evident that something of a solemn +and extraordinary nature was about to be performed. There were the +chief assassins, so the padre whispered to me, who were decorated +savagely, according to the number of victims each had slain. The +ordinary men wore open vests or jackets and loose pantaloons. The +women, evidently decked out with a complement of finery in honor of +the celebration, wore short aprons reaching to the knee. Some wore +gold collars around their necks and silver-embroidered slippers on +their feet. Their bare arms sparkled with the coils of silver bands +and bracelets that encircled them, while silver anklets jingled with +the movement of their feet. They had red tassels in their hair, and +earrings made of pieces of carved bone. A number of dancing-girls, as +they appeared to be, had strings of red and yellow beads or animals' +teeth fastened around their necks. Their breasts were covered with +short bodices that fell so as to leave a portion of the waist exposed. + +The chief assassins were completely clad in scarlet, indicating +that the wearer had disposed of more than twenty enemies. The lesser +assassins wore yellow handkerchiefs around their heads, and some were +dignified with scarlet vests. A miserable naked slave was pinioned +where he had been thrown upon the ground near by. Although of the +inferior race of the Bilanes from Lake Buluan, his eyes flashed as +he regarded the assembled people scornfully. They were to offer up +a human sacrifice to Mansilitan, the all-powerful god. + +The head men seemed to be engaged in a dispute. A wild hog, also lying +near the altar, was the object of their serious attention. After they +had chattered for a while, and having evidently decided on the pig, the +drums and tambourines struck up a doleful melody, and those assembled +joined in a solemn chant. The pig was carefully lifted to the altar, +and the chant grew more intensified. A number of dancing-girls, +describing mystic circles with their jeweled arms, were trembling +violently, bending rhythmically, gracefully from side to side. The +music seemed to hypnotize the people, who kept shuffling with their +feet monotonously on the ground. The leader of the dance then stuck +the living pig with a sharp dagger. As the red blood spurted out, +she caught a mouthful of it, and applying her mouth quickly to the +wound, she sucked the fluid till she reeled and fell away. Another +followed her example, and another, till the pig was drained. + +It was not difficult to fancy a like orgy with the quivering slave +upon the altar in the place of the wild hog. The spirit of Mansilitan +then came down--the spirit was, of course, invisible--and talked with +the head men about their enemies, the crops, and game. The chiefs were +chewing cinnamon and betel till their mouths were red. The master of +ceremonies then brought out enormous quantities of _tuba_, and his +guests completed the religious ceremony with a wholesale drunk. + +Under the cover of the darkness, Padre Cipriano and I slipped away. We +shuddered at what we had just seen, and were silent. Leading the ponies +a short distance into the brush, we slept upon the blankets which the +ponies had completely saturated with their perspiration. All night +we dreamed of human sacrifices and the warm blood spurting from the +victim's breast.... They had the padre now upon the altar, and the +chief had bidden me to take the knife and draw his blood. But the +great god--a creature with the horns of a bull carabao--descended, +crying that the enemy was now upon us and the crops had failed. From +our uneasy sleep the crowing of the jungle-fowl awakened us, and +for the first time we expressed ourselves in words. "Padre," I said, +"it's just like being in a book of Du Chaillu's or Rider Haggard's;" +and the padre smiled. + +After the ponies, who were very stiff, were limbered up a bit, we +traveled on in the direction of the sea. We stopped beside a mountain +stream to bathe and eat a breakfast of canned sausages. That afternoon +we rode into a small Mandaya settlement where the head man showed +Padre Cipriano every courtesy at his command. They listened eagerly to +Padre Cipriano, who could speak their language well, as he explained +to them about another Mansilitan, greatest God of all. A number of +them even consented to be baptized; but I am very much afraid that the +conversion was at best a transient one. The head man ordered that his +runners bring into the village of Davao for the padre gifts of game, +wild hog, deer, and jungle-fowl, and, after the padre had presented +him with several strings of green and yellow beads--for the Mandayas +have no use for black beads as their neighbors, the Manobos have--we +took our departure, guided to the trail by a distinguished warrior. + +During our sojourn in the settlement we picked up many curious +and interesting facts. Like most of the wild tribes of Mindanao, +that of the Mandayas is athletic and robust. The faces of the men +are somewhat girlish and effeminate, while the expressions of the +warriors are unique. Upon their countenances cunning, cruelty, and +diabolical resource are stamped indelibly. In front of every house +a wooden idol stands, while inside, on a little table, is a smaller +image overwhelmed by gifts of fruit and rice, which members of the +family continually leave upon the shrine. A tiny sack of rice hangs +from the idol's neck, and betel-nuts for him to chew are placed where +they are easily accessible. During the preparation of the evening meal, +one of the family will play upon a native instrument, dancing meanwhile +around the room, and lifting up his voice in supplication to the deity. + +The petty ruler or head man is chosen by a natural process of +selection. He is invariably one who, by his prowess and intelligence, +commands the respect and the obedience of all. Assisted by a local +justice of the peace, a bailiff, and a secretary, he conducts affairs +according to the old traditions handed down almost from the beginning +of the world. The families live together, thus preserving clans, +while blood feuds with the neighboring clans or tribes lead to a +system of perpetual extermination, which will be continued till the +tribe becomes extinct. And if the enemy himself can not be killed, +the nearest relative or friend will satisfy the aggressor's hatred +just as well. Cannibalism has been practiced in this tribe with fearful +and disgusting rites. The human sacrifices that they make appease not +only the great spirit, but the lesser ones, the man and wife, or evil +spirits, and the father and son, good spirits. When they go to war, +the lighting men use lances, swords, and bows and arrows. On their +wooden shields, daubed over with red paint, arranged around the edges +like a fringe, are tufts of hair--the souvenirs of men whom they have +killed. Their coats of mail are made of carabao horn cut into small +plates, or of pieces of rattan. + +The only use they have for money is to make it into decorations and +embellishments for their most valued weapons, anklets and rings and +collars, which they wear without discrimination. They are a very +imaginative and a superstitious people. From their infancy they +are familiar with the dwarfs, the giants, and the witches, which, +according to the tales of the old women, haunt the woods. A crocodile +that lives down in the center of the earth causes the earthquakes, and, +to put a stop to these, the crocodiles must be persuaded by religious +incantations to go back to bed. A solar eclipse threatens a great +calamity to them, and they are sure that if they do not frighten away +the serpent who is trying to devour the sun, their land will never +see the morning light again. To this end they unite in beating drums +and making a loud noise with sticks. + +They bury their dead in coffins made of hollowed logs. A pot of rice +and the familiar weapons will be placed within the grave, so that the +soul will have protection and a food supply for the long journey. And, +like Jacob, the prospective bridegroom has to serve the parents of the +bride for five or seven years before the marriage ceremony can take +place. The marriage-ties are sacred even with this savage race. The +groom-to-be, making from time to time, gifts of wild hogs, rice, +and weapons to the parents of the bride-elect, is finally rewarded +with the bride, and with a dowry as well; perhaps a slave, a bucket +of _tuba_, or a silver-mounted bolo. The average value of a bride +is five or six slaves, which the bridegroom pays if he is able. At +the marriage ceremony the contracting parties generally present each +other with small cups of rice, to signify that they must now endeavor +mutually to support each other. + +Among other tribes of the interior of Mindanao, in the river basins +of the Salug and the Agusan, along the east coast, and Davao Bay, +and on the mountain slopes, are the Manobos, possibly of Indonesian +origin, kings of the wilderness, inhabiting the river valleys; the +intrepid Attas, from the slopes of the volcano Apo; the Bagobos, +with their interesting faces and bright clothes, living to the east +of Apo; the fierce Dulaganes of the forests, whom the Moros fear; +Samales, from the island in Davao Bay, strong, bearded people, with +big hands and feet; Bilanes, from Lake Buluan, a wandering, nomadic +race; and the Monteses of the north, sun-worshipers and petty traders. + +All of these tribes are probably of Indonesian origin, an independent +origin from that of the Visayans, the Tagalogs, the Negritos, or the +Moros, but of the same social level with the Malay-Chinese pagans of +the northern isles. + +I used to see the Montese traders in the market-place of Cagayan +(Misamis), their mobile mouths swimming with betel-juice, with +rings and bracelets on their toes and arms, the girls with hair +banged saucily, adorned with bells and tassels, and with bodices +inadequately covering the breasts; and as they squatted down on +the woven mats, around the honey or the wax they had for sale, they +looked like gypsies from Roumania or Hungary. The men wore bright, +tight-fitting pantaloons and dirty turbans. They resemble the Moros +somewhat in appearance, and have either intermingled with this tribe +or else can trace their origin to Borneo. While they are not so wild +or so exclusive as their fellow-tribes, they quickly resent intrusion +into their towns or their society. + +They carry on a slave trade with their neighbors, stealing or kidnaping +from the other tribes, and being stolen from in turn. The women of +some tribes brand their children, filling in the wound with a blue +dye, that serves as an identification if they happen to be snatched +away. The various religious ideas of these pagans are intangible and +indeterminate. The forest seems to be the abiding-place of gods. Some +tribes will offer feasts to these divinities, either leaving the +flesh and rice out in the woods to find that it has disappeared next +morning, or, in many cases, eating it themselves, provided that the +god, who has been earnestly invited, fails to come. The god of disease +is also recognized, and natives living on the coast have been known, +in the time of cholera, to fill canoes with rice and fruit in order +to appease this deity, and leave the boats to drift out with the tide. + +Among the Bagobos, curious traditions and religious rites exist. Every +Bagobo thinks he has two souls or spirits; one a good one, and the +other altogether to the bad. To them the summit of Mount Apo is the +throne of the great Devil King, who watches over the crater with +his wife. The crater is the entry-way to hell, and no one can ascend +the mountain if he has not previously offered up a human sacrifice, +so that the Devil King may have a taste of human flesh and blood, +and being satiated, will desire no more. Cannibalism has existed in +these regions more as a religious orgy than a means of sustenance. A +dish was made consisting of the quivering vitals of the victim, +mixed with sweet potatoes, rice, or fruit. + +Upon the death of any member of the tribe the house in which he lived +is burned. The body is placed within a hollow tree, and stands for +several days, while a barbaric feast is held around it. The Samales +bury their dead upon a coral island, placing them in grottoes, which +they visit annually with harvest offerings. + + + + + +Chapter VII. + +A Lost Tribe and the Servants of Mohammed. + + +Wandering, always wandering through the mountains and forests since +the years began,--destined to wander till the forests fall. + +Throughout the archipelago, in the dense mountain woods, sleeping +in trees or on the ground, straying away in search of game, without +a fixed place of abode, live the Negritos, aborigines, the pigmy +vagrants of the Philippines. These little men, molesting no one, +yet considering the rest of mankind as their enemy, and wishing only +to be left alone, have hidden in the unexplored interior. Where +they have come from is a mystery. It might have been that, in the +ages past, the chain of islands from Luzon to Borneo was a part of +Asia, an extensive mountain system populated by the tiny men found +there to-day. If so, then they were driven to the highlands by the +cataclysm that in prehistoric ages might have broken up the mainland +into islands, leaving only the summits of the mountains visible. + +Or otherwise, might not these wanderers, who have their prototypes +among the pigmies of dark Africa, or in the dwarfs inhabiting New +Guinea--might they not have set sail from Caffraria, New Guinea, or +the country of the Papuans, long years before the Christian era, like +the "Jumblies," in their frail canoes, perhaps escaping persecution, +driven by the winds and currents, to land at last on the unpeopled +shores of Filipinia? + +In time came the Malayans of low culture, now the pagan tribes of the +interior, and a conflict--primitive men fighting with rude weapons, +clubs, and stones--ensued for the possession of the coast. In that +event the smaller men were driven back into the territory that they +occupy to-day. The races intermingled, and a medley of strange, +mongrel tribes resulted. They have wandered, scattering themselves +abroad about the islands. Influenced by various environment, each +tribe adopted different customs and built up from common roots the +different dialects. These tribes have always been, and always will +be, mere barbarians and savages. In the pure type of Negritos, +spindle legs, large turned-in feet, weak bodies, and large heads +are noticeable. Shifting eyes, flat noses, kinky hair, and teeth +irregularly set,--these are Negrito characteristics, though they +frequently occur in the _mestizo_ types. The Igorrotes of Luzon, +whose ancestors were possibly the aborigines and the worst element of +the invaders, are to-day the cannibals and the head-hunters of the +north. In Abra, province of Luzon, the Burics and their neighbors, +the Busaos, both of a Negrito-Malay origin, use poisoned darts, tattoo +their bodies, and adorn themselves with copper rings and caps of rattan +decorated with bright feathers. The Manguianes, of the mountains of +Mindoro, dress in rattan coils, supplemented with a scanty apron. + +These Malayan races were, in their turn, driven back by later Malays, +who became the nucleus of the Tagalog, Bicol, Ilocano, and Visayan +races, taking possession of the coast and mouths of rivers, and +governing themselves, or being governed by hereditary rajas, just +as when, three centuries ago, Magellan and Legaspi found them. The +Moros, or Mohammedan invaders, were first heard from when, in 1597, +Spain first tried to organize them into a dependent government. These +treacherous pirates, the descendants of the fierce Dyacs of Borneo, +had begun still earlier to terrorize the southern coasts, raiding the +villages and carrying off the children into slavery. In 1599 a Moro +fleet descended on the coast of Negros and Panay, and would, no doubt, +have occupied this territory permanently had not the arms of Spain +been there to interfere. Hereafter Spanish galleons were to oppose +the progress of these pirate fleets, while troops of infantry were to +defeat the savages on land. The Spaniards early in the seventeenth +century succeeded in establishing a foothold on the island of Jolo +and at Zamboanga. It was Father Malchior de Vera who designed the +fort at Zamboanga, which was destined to become the scene of many an +attack by Moro warriors, and to be the base of military operations +against the surrounding tribes. A Jesuit mission was established in the +sultan's territory after the defeat of the Mohammedans by Corcuera. In +the interior, around the shores of Lake Lanao, the fighting padre, +Friar Pedro de San Augustin, backing the cross with Spanish infantry, +carried the Christian war into the country of the infidels, continuing +the conflict that for many years had made a battleground of Spain. It +was in memory of their old enemies, the Moors, that when the Spaniards +met the infidels in eastern lands, they named them Moros (Moors). + +The war between Spain and the Moros was relentless. Time and again the +pirates had been punished by the Spanish admirals, until, in 1725, +the sultan sent a Chinese envoy to Manila to negotiate a truce. A +treaty was ratified, but broken, and again the Sulu Moros learned +what Spanish hell was like. In spite of this continual warfare the +Mohammedans grew stronger, and in 1754 the ocean was infested with +the Moro _vintas_, till another friar, Father Ducos, in a sea-fight +off the coast of Northern Mindanao, sunk one hundred and fifty of +their boats and killed three thousand men. Bantilan, the usurper of +the Sulu throne, was one of the foremost of the mischief-makers who, +in 1767, sent a pirate fleet as far north as Manila Bay. Although the +Spaniards had repeatedly won victories in Jolo, Zamboanga, and Davao, +and by treaties had made all this country vassal to the crown of Spain, +up to the time of the evacuation of the Philippines, when, as a last +act, they had sent their own tiny gunboats to the bottom of Lanao, +they never had become the undisputed masters of the territory. + +One of the pleasantest friends I had while I was in the Islands was +Herr Altman, an orchid collector, who had risked his life a hundred +times among the savages of the interior in the pursuance of the passion +of his life. "One afternoon," he said, "when we were in the forests +of Luzon, my native guides approached me with broad grins. I thought, +perhaps, they had discovered some new orchid; so I followed them. But +I was unprepared for what they were about to show me. Since then I have +had much experience among the wild tribes, but at this time everything +was new to me. They motioned silence as, with broadening grins, they +now approached what seemed to be a clearing in the woods. I could not +think why they should be amused; but they are very easily delighted, +just like children, and I thought that it would do no harm to humor +them. Then I was startled by the howling of a dog and a strange sound +coming through the woods. + +Still following my guides, I brought up in a growth of underbrush on a +small precipice that overlooked an open space among the trees. Looking +in the direction in which they pointed, I beheld a group of tiny black +men dancing in a circle around what seemed to be a section of a fallen +tree. Off to the side, the women, slightly smaller than the men, were +cooking a wild hog on a spit, over a smoking fire. Their hair was thick +and woolly and uncombed. Their arms and ankles were adorned with copper +bracelets. Some of the men wore leather thongs that dangled from their +legs. There were a few rude shelters in the clearing, merely improvised +affairs of branches. As the men danced they sent up a song in a high, +piping voice, and several hungry dogs, who had been watching enviously +the roasting meat, howled sympathetically and in unison. It finally +occurred to me that we were the spectators of a funeral ceremony; +that the section of a tree was nothing less than the rough coffin of +the dead Negrito. We continued to watch them for a time, while, having +finished dancing, they began their feast. The only dishes that they +had were cocoanut-shells, out of which they drank immoderate amounts +of _tuba_. The funeral ceremony, as I understand it, lasts for several +days--as long as the supply of meat and _tuba_ lasts. The coffin, +which appeared to me a hollowed log, is but a section of a certain bark +sealed up at either end with wax. The burial is made under the house +in the case of those tribes living near the coast; or in a stockade, +which protects the body against desecration from the enemy." + +It was with feelings such as one might entertain when looking at a +mermaid or an inhabitant of Mars, that I first saw a genuine Negrito +in a prison at Manila. The wretched pigmy had been brought in to the +city from his inaccessible retreat in the great forest; he was dazed +and frightened at the white men and the things they did. He was a +miserable little fellow, with distrustful eyes, and twisted legs, +and pigeon toes. He died after a few days of captivity, during which +time he had not spoken. A dumb obedience marked his relations with the +guard. The white man's civilization was as disagreeable and unnatural +to him as his nomadic life would be to us. A fish could just as well +live out of water as this pigmy in the white man's land. + +A few of the Negritos near the coast, however, have been touched by +civilizing influences. They inhabit towns of small huts built on poles, +which they abandon on the death of any one within. The house wherein +a death occurs is generally burned. They plant a little corn and rice, +but often move away before the crop is harvested. They are too lazy to +raise anything; too weak to capture slaves. During the heavy rains, +when the great woods are saturated, they protect themselves against +the cold by wrapping blankets around their bodies. At night they +often share the tree with birds and monkeys, sheltered from rain and +dampness by the canopy of foliage. They have a head man for their +villages--sometimes a member of another tribe, who, on account of his +superior attainments, holds the respect of all. They hunt with bows +and arrows; weapons which, by means of constant use, they handle with +dexterity. At night their villages are located through the incessant +barking of the hungry dogs, which always follow them around. Sleeping +in huts, in order to prevent mosquitoes from annoying them, they +often build a fire beneath them, toasting themselves until their +flesh becomes a crust of scales. + +In the south Camarines, and in Negros, they will often come down to +the coast towns, trading the wax and sweet potatoes of the mountains +for sufficient rice to last them several days. They sometimes work a +day or two in the adjacent hemp or rice fields, receiving for their +labor a small measure of the rice. When they have eaten this, they +fast until their hunger drives them down to work again. Their marriage +relations are peculiar. While the father of the family has but one true +wife, a number of women are dependent on him, widows or relatives who +have attached themselves to him. The children receive their names from +rivers, animals, or trees. If they were taken out of their environment +when very young they might be educated, as experiments have shown that +the Negrito children have the same impulses of generosity, the same +attachment to their friends, the same joys, sorrows, and sensations, +that belong to children everywhere. Only their little souls are lost +forever in the wilderness. + +Neither the pagan tribes nor the Negritos read or write. The Moros, +too, are very ignorant, only the priests and students being able +to read passages from the Koran and make the Arabic characters. The +latest Malay immigrants, who had been influenced by Indian culture, +introduced a style of writing that is very queer. Three vowels +were used,--a, e, and u. The consonants were represented by as many +signs that look a good deal like our shorthand. Although there were +three characters to represent the vowels when used alone, whenever a +consonant would be pronounced with "a," only the sign of the consonant +was used. In order to express a final consonant, or one without the +vowel, a tiny cross was made below the character. If "e" was wanted, +a dot would be placed over the letter that expressed the consonant, +or if the vowel was to be "u," the dot was placed below. + +Some rainy day, when you have nothing else to do, you can invent +some characters to represent our consonants, and with the aid +of dots and crosses, write a letter to yourself, and see how you +would get along if you were forced to use that kind of alphabet at +school. The natives use the Spanish alphabet to-day, which is much +like our own. Their language, being full of particles, sounds very +funny when they talk. All you would understand would be perhaps, pag, +naga, naca, mag, tag, paga; and all this would probably convey but +little meaning to you. It is a curious fact that while the dialects of +all the tribes are different, many of the ordinary words are common, +being slightly changed in the transition. The language is of a Malayan +origin, but has a number of Sanskrit words as well as Arabic. From +studying these dialects, comparing the construction of the sentence +as expressed by different tribes, and by comparing the inflections +of homogeneous verbs and nouns, one might arrive at the conclusion +that these tribes and races, differing so strikingly among each other, +mutually antagonistic, all belong to one great family and have a common +origin. But that is a question for the anthropologists to settle; one +that will give even the professors all the trouble that they want, +and make them wrinkle up their learned foreheads, while among them +they arrive at widely-varying decisions, which will be as mutually +exclusive as the tribes themselves. + + + +It was a rainy day in the dense woods along the Iligan-Marahui +road. The soft ground oozed beneath the feet, and a continual +dripping was kept up from the low-hanging, saturated foliage. The Moro +interpreter, in a red-striped suit and prominent gilt buttons, had come +into camp with the report that one of the dattos at Malumbung wanted +the military doctor to come up and treat his child, who was afflicted +with a fever. The datto had offered protection for the "medico," and, +as a fee, a bottle of pure gold. The guides and soldiers, who were +waiting in the forest, would conduct the doctor to Malumbung if he +cared to go. + +"This sounds like a pretty good adventure," said the commanding +officer to me. "How would you like to go along?" The doctor had +accepted the offer of the Moros, and he now reiterated the commanding +officer's invitation. "It's going to be a rather long, stiff hike," +he said. "We'll have to sleep to-night out in the woods, and there's +no telling whether the Moros mean good faith or not. Remember that, +in case the child should die while I am there, the Moros will believe +that I have killed it, and will probably make matters more or less +unpleasant for us both. I operated once upon a fellow over in Tagaloan +who died under the knife. As soon as the spectators saw that he was +hardly due to come to life again, they crowded around me with their +bolos drawn, and if a friend of mine among them had not interfered, +I would have followed my subject very speedily." + +It was arranged that we take with us a small squad of regulars to +carry the provisions and go armed, "in case there should be any +game upon the way." As this arrangement seemed to satisfy the Moros, +though it did not please them much, we started, covering the first +half mile along the clayey road through driving rain, and turning +off into the Moro trail around the summit of the hill. The Moros led +the way with their peculiar lurching stride that covered a surprising +distance in a very short time. Soon we were in the heart of the vast +wilderness. We passed by colonies of monkeys, who severely reprimanded +us from their secure retreat among the tree-tops. One of the soldiers +killed a python with his Krag--a swollen creature, that could hardly +be distinguished from the overhanging vines--that measured twenty +feet from head to tail. The Moros silently unslipped their knives, +and dextrously removed the skin. We camped that night in shelter tents, +although the ground was soaked, and a cold breath penetrated the damp +woods. All night the jungle-fowl and monkeys kept up an incessant +obligato, and the forest seemed to re-echo with mysterious and far-off +sounds. At daylight we pushed on, and late in the afternoon arrived +at the small Moro settlement. The tiny _nipa_ houses, set up on bamboo +poles, were rather a poor substitute for shelter; but on reaching them +after our two days in the forest, it was like arriving in a civilized +community. The doctor went immediately to the datto's house, a large +one with a steep roof, where he dosed the infant with a little quinine. + +There were about five hundred Moros in the village under the datto, +who ruled absolutely as by hereditary right. While he, of course, +was feudal to the nearest sultan, in his own community he was a +lord and prince. Most of the people were his slaves and fighting +men. His private warriors, or his bodyguard, were armed with krisses, +_campalans_, and spears, with shields of carabao hide, and coats of +mail of buffalo-horn, as defensive armor. The favorite weapons of +the datto were elaborately inlaid with the ivory cut from the tusks +of the wild boar. His dress was also distinctive, and when new must +have been very brilliant. It was fastened with pearl buttons, while +along the outside seams of his tight pantaloons a row of smaller +buttons ran. A dirty silk handkerchief wound around his head, the +corner overlapping on the side, made an appropriate and fitting +headgear. He had several wives, for whom he had paid in all a sum +amounting to a hundred sacks of rice and twenty cattle. He had lost +considerably on his speculations, having divorced three wives and +being unable to secure a rebate on the price that he had paid for them. + +As soon as the doctor had completed his attentions to the patient, the +_pandita_ (priest) appeared, and asked him to account for the strange +happenings that had occurred in the community. The village was in a +state of panic, and unless a stop were put to the proceedings soon, +there was no telling what the end might be. It seemed that during +the night a number of children had been murdered secretly. Their +mutilated bodies had been left at morning at the gates of their +respective dwellings. These murders had been going on for several +days, and though the houses had been guarded by a man armed with a +_campilan_ at night, the children would be mysteriously missing in the +morning. It was evidently, said the priest, the work of devils. A big +hand had been seen to snatch one of the children from its parent's +arms; and under the houses of those afflicted could be seen a weird +fire glowing in the dead of night. + +The people claimed the murderer was none else than the big man of the +woods, whose footprints, like the impressions of a cocoanut-shell, had +been discovered in the soft ground near the border of the forest. There +was a crazy prophet living in a tree, and he had seen the wife of +the big man, half black, half white, wandering near the territory of +the lake. The prophet had also seen a star fall from the sky, and +he had followed it to see where it had struck the earth. He found +there a huge stone, which, as he looked upon it, changed to a wild +hog. Then the wild hog had vanished, and a flock of birds had risen +from the ground. In place of the rock, a stone hand now appeared, and +breaking off a finger of it, the prophet had discovered that, when +burnt, its fumes had power to put the whole community to sleep. In +this way had the big man of the woods been able to defy the guards +and to assassinate the children at his will. + +The doctor, thinking that these deeds had been performed by +somebody impelled by lust--the lust of seeing blood and quivering +flesh--determined to investigate. Suspicion pointed to the crazy +prophet, and the guards directed us to his impossible abode. The +prophet was accused directly of the crime, and, being convinced +that he was found out by the white man's magic, he confessed. The +datto sentenced him to be beheaded, and seemed disappointed when +we would not stay to see this operation. He even offered to turn +the victim loose among the crowd, and let them strike him down with +krisses. Had we desired, we could have had the places of honor in +the line, and used the datto's finest weapons. The people, he said, +were puzzled at our lack of interest, for the occasion would have +been a sort of festival for them. But seeing that we were obdurate, +the datto served our farewell meal--baked jungle-fowl and rice--and, +after offering to purchase our Krag-Jorgesens at an attractive price, +he bade us all good-bye. + +On the way back, our guides surprised us by their climbing and +swimming. There was one place where the Agus River had been spanned by +jointed bamboo poles; while we crossed like funambulists, depending +for our balance on a slender rail, the Moros leaped into the rushing +torrent, near the rapids, swimming like rats against the stream, +and reaching the other side ahead of us. One of the guides went up +a tall macao-tree, pulling himself up by the long parasitic vines, +and bracing himself against the tree-trunk with his feet, to get an +orchid that was growing high among the foliage. Though we expressed +our admiration at these feats, the guides preserved their customary +proud demeanor, and refused to be moved by applause. + +Their active life in the vast wilderness has given them athletic, +supple bodies, which they handle to a nicety when fighting. Although +the Moros build stone forts and mount them with old-fashioned cannon; +although their arsenals are fairly well supplied with Remingtons and +Mausers, their warriors generally prefer to fight with bolos. These +weapons never leave their side. They sleep with them, and they are +buried with them. Their heavy _campalans_ are fastened to their hands +by thongs, so that, in case the hand should slip, the warrior would +not fall without his knife. The Moros in a hand-to-hand fight are +extremely agile. Holding the shield on the left arm, they flourish the +bolo with their right, dodging, leaping, and jeering at the antagonist +in order to disconcert or frighten him. + +While their religion and fanaticism render them almost foolhardy in a +battle, if a Moro sees that he is beaten and that escape is possible, +he will avail himself of opportunities to fight another day. If brought +to bay, however, he is desperate, and in his more religious moments +he will throw himself on a superior enemy, expecting a sure death, +but confident of riding the white horse to paradise if he succeeds +in spilling the blood of infidels. + +Although distrustful, lazy, and malignant, the Moro is consistent in +his hatred for the unbeliever, and untiring on the war-path. Scorning +all manner of work, he leads an active forest life, killing the +wild pig, which religious scruples prevent his eating, and waging +war against the neighboring tribes. He is a born slave-catcher and a +pirate. He will drink sea-water when no other is available. He shows +a diabolical cunning in the manufacture of his weapons. Nothing can +be more terrible than the long, snaky blade of a Malay kriss. The +harpoons, with which he spears the hogs, come apart at a slight +pull. The point of the spear on catching in the flesh holds fast. The +handle, however, becoming detached, though held to the barbed point +by a thong, catches and holds the hog fast in the underbrush. The +head-ax is a long blade turned at just the proper angle to decapitate +the victim scientifically. + +Ignorant and perfectly indifferent to the observations that their +creed prescribes, the Moros gather at the rude mosque to the beating +of a monstrous drum. Seated around upon straw mats, they chatter and +chew betel-nut while the _pandita_ reads a passage from a manuscript +copy of the Koran. These copies are guarded sacredly, and only the +young men who are studying for the priesthood are instructed from +them. The priests of the first class are able to read and write, +and it is better to have made the pilgrimage to Mecca. The birth of +Mohammed is celebrated by a feast at harvest-time. Another occasion +for a feast is given by the marriage ceremony. Bridegrooms are +encouraged to provide these banquets by the administration of a +beating if delinquent, or in case the food provided fails to meet +the expectations of the guests. On the completion of this function, +the bridegroom bathes his feet; then chewing _buya_, seated on a mat +beside the bride, his hand and hers are covered by a napkin while the +priest goes through the proper gestures and recites a verse from the +Koran. The wedding celebration then degenerates into a drunken dance. + +The bodies of the dead are wrapped in a white shroud, and buried in a +crescent trench, together with enough meat, fruit, and water to sustain +the spirit on its trip to paradise. The priest, before departing, +eats a meal of buffalo-meat or other game above the grave. The grave +is then turned over to a guard of soldiers, who remain there for a +few days, or as long as they are paid. + +Though the Americans have tried to deal in good faith with these +fanatics, little has been accomplished either in the way of civilizing +them or pacifying them. The Moro schools at Jolo and at Zamboanga +have been failures. Teachers of manual training have been introduced +to no avail. The Moro could be no more treacherous if his ancestors +had sprung from tigers' wombs. A Moro boy, employed for years by one +of my American acquaintances at Iligan, rewarded his master recently +by cutting his throat at night. As superstitious as he is fanatic and +uncivilized, the Moro is a failure as a member of the human race. Even +the children are the incarnation of the fiend. There was that boy +at Iligan who worked at the officer's club, and who hung over the +roulette-wheel like a perfect devil, crowing with demoniac glee when +he was lucky. These are our latest citizens--this batch of serpents' +eggs hatched out in human form; and those who have seen the Moro in +his native home will tell you that, whatever his latent possibilities +may be, he can not yet be dealt with as a man. + + + + + +Chapter VIII. + +In a Visayan Village. + + +The fountain on the corner, where the brown, barefooted girls with +bamboo water-tubes would gather at the noon hour and at supper-time, +was shaded in the heat of the day by a mimosa-tree. The _Calle de la +Paz y Buen Viaje_ (Street of Peace and a Good Journey), flanked by +sentinel-like bonga-trees and hedged in by a bamboo fence, stretches +away through the banana-groves toward the fantastic mountains. A +puffing carabao comes down the long street, dragging the heavy stalks +of newly-cut bamboo. The pig that has been rooting in the grass, +looks up, and, seeing what is coming, bolts with staccato grunts +unceremoniously through the bamboo fence. + +In the little drygoods-store across the street, Felicidad, the +dusky-eyed proprietress, has gone to sleep while waiting for a +customer. She has discarded her _chinelas_ and her _piña_ yoke. Her +brown arms resting on the table pillow her unconscious head. Her +listless fingers clasp a half-smoked cigarette. + +The stock of _La Aurora_ is a comprehensive one, including printed +cotton goods from China, red and green belts with nickel fastenings, +uncomfortable-looking Spanish shoes, a bottle of quinine sulphate +tablets, an assortment of perfumery and jewelry, rosaries and +crucifixes, towels and handkerchiefs, and dainty _piña_ fabrics. The +arrival of the _Americano_ is the signal for the neighbors and the +neighbors' children, having nothing in particular to do, to flock +around. The Filipino curiosity again! + +On the next corner, where the wooden Atlas braces up the balcony, +the _Chino_ store is sheltered from the sun by curtains of alternate +blue and white. Here _Chino_ Santiago, in his cool pajamas, audits +the accounts with the assistance of the wooden counting frame, while +_Chino_ José, his partner, with his paintbrush stuck behind his ear, is +following the ledger with his long, curved finger-nail. Both _Chinos_, +being Catholics, have taken native wives, material considerations +having influenced the choice; but _Maestro_ Pepin says that, +nevertheless, they are unpopular because they work too hard and cause +the fluctuations in the prices. By pursuing a consistent system of +abstractions from the rice-bags, by an innocent adulteration of the +_tinto_ wine, these two _comerciantes_ have acquired considerable +wealth. + +The bland proprietor will greet you with a smile, and offer you the +customary cigarette. And if the prices quoted are unsatisfactory, +they are at least elastic and are easily adjusted for a personal +friend. Along the shelf the opium-scented line of drygoods is +available, while portraits of the saints and _Neustra Señorita del +Rosario_, whose conical skirt conceals the little children of the +Church, hang from the wall. Suspended from the ceiling are innumerable +hanging lamps with green tin shades. A line of fancy handkerchiefs, +with Dewey's portrait and the Stars and Stripes embroidered in +the corners, is displayed on wires stretched overhead across the +store. Bolo blades, chocolate-boilers, rice-pots, water-jars, and crazy +looking-glasses are disposed around, while in the glass case almost +anything from a bone collar-button to a musical clock is likely to be +found. Santiago would be glad to have you open an account here and, +unlike the Filipino, he will never trouble you about your bill. + +The market street is lined with _nipa_ booths, where _señoritas_ play +at keeping shop, presiding over the army of unattractive articles +exposed for sale. Upon a rack the cans of salmon are drawn up in a +battalion, a detachment of ex-whisky bottles filled with kerosene +or _tanduay_, bringing up the rear. Certain stock articles may be +invariably found at these _tiendas_,--boxes of matches, balls of +cotton thread, bananas, _buya_, eggs and cigarettes, and the inevitable +brimming glass of _tuba_, stained a dark-red color from the frequent +applications of the betel-chewing mouth. + +Although the stream of commerce flows in a small way where the +almighty _'suca duco_ is the medium of exchange, gossip is circulated +freely; for without the telegraph or telephone, news travels fast in +Filipinia. The withered hag, her scanty raiment scarcely covering her +bony limbs, squatting upon the counter in the midst of _guinimos_, +bananas, and dried fish, and spitting a red pool of betel-juice, +will chatter the day long with the _señora_ in the booth across the +street. The purchaser should not feel delicate at seeing her bare +feet in contact with the spiced bread that he means to buy, nor at +the swarms of flies around the reeking mound of _guinimos_ scraped +up in dirty wooden bowls, and left in the direct rays of the sun. + +Dogs, pigs, chickens, and children tumble in the dust. Dejected +Filipino ponies, tethered to the shacks, are waiting for their masters +to exhaust the _tuba_ market. Down the lane a panting carabao, with a +whole family clinging to its back, is slowly coming into town. Another, +covered with the dust of travel, laden with bananas, hemp, and _copra_ +from a distant _barrio_, is being driven by a fellow in a _nipa_ hat, +straddling the heavy load. A mountain girl, bareheaded, carrying a +parasol, comes loping in to the _mercado_ on a skinny pony saddled +with a red, upholstered _silla_, with a rattan back and foot-rest, +cinched with twisted hemp. + +At night the market-place is lighted up by tiny rush lights, burning +cocoanut-oil or _petrolia_. Here, on a pleasant evening, to the +lazy strumming of guitars, the village population promenades, young +men in white holding each other's hands, and blowing out a cloud of +cigarette smoke; _señoritas_, in their cheap red dresses, shuffling +hopelessly along the road. One of the local characters is entertaining +a street-corner audience with a droll song, while the town-crier, +with his escort of municipal police, announces by the beating of a +drum that a _bandilla_ from the _presidente_ is about to be pronounced. + +Here you will find the Filipino in his natural and most playful mood, +as easily delighted as a child. A crowd was always gathered round +the _tuba_ depot at the head of the _mercado_, where the agile +climbers brought the beverage in wooden buckets from the tops of +_copra_-trees. A comical old fellow, Pedro Pocpotoc (a name derived +from chicken language), used to live here, and on moonlight nights, +planting his fat feet on the window-sill, like a droll caricature +of Nero, he would sing Visayan songs to the accompaniment of a cheap +violin. A talkative old baker lived a short way down the street with +his three daughters. They were always busy pounding rice in wooden +mortars with long poles, thus making rice-flour, which they baked +in clean banana-leaves and sweetened with brown sugar molded in the +shells of cocoanuts. + +Sometimes a Moro boat would drop into the bay, and the strange-looking +savages in their tight-fitting, gaudy clothes would file through town +with spices, bark, and cloth for sale. From Bohol came the curious +thatched _bancas_, with their grass sails and bamboo outriggers, with +cargoes of pottery, woven hats, _bohoka_, and rattan. On the _fiesta_ +days, Subanos from the mountains brought in strips of dried tobacco, +ready to be rolled up into long cigars, _camotes_, coffee-berries, +chocolate, and eggs, and squatted at the entrance to the cockpit in +an improvised _mercado_ with the people from the shore, who offered +clams and _guinimos_ for sale. + +And once a month the town would be awakened by the siren whistle +of the little hemp-boat from Cebu. This whistle was the signal +for the small boys to extract the reluctant carabao from the cool, +sticky wallow, and yoke him to the creaking bamboo cart. Then from +the storehouses the fragrant _picos_ of hemp would be piled on, +and the longsuffering beast of burden, aided and abetted by a rope +run through his nose, would haul the load down to the beach. While +naked laborers were toiling with the cargo, carrying it upon their +shoulders through the surf, the Spanish captain and the mate, with +rakishly-tilted Tam o'Shanter caps, would light their cigarettes, +stroll over to Ramon's warehouse where the hemp was being weighed, +and, seated on sour-smelling sacks of _copra_, chat with old Ramon, +partaking later of a dinner of _balenciona_, chicken and red-peppers, +cheese and guava. + +Much of the village life centers around the river. Here in the early +morning come the girls and women wrapped in robes of red and yellow +stripes, and with their hair unbound. In family parties the whole +village takes a morning bath, the young men poising their athletic +bodies on an overhanging bank and plunging down into the cool depths +below, the children splashing in the shallow water, and the women +breast-deep in the stream, washing their long hair. + +Here also, during the morning hours, the women take their +washing. Tying the _chemise_ below the arms, they squat down near the +shore and beat the wet mass with a wooden paddle on a rock. Meanwhile +the children build extensive palaces of pebbles on the bank; the +carabaos, up to their noses in the river, dream in the refreshing +shade of overhanging trees. The air is vocal with the liquid notes +of birds, and fragrant with the heavy scent of flowers. A leaf-green +lizard creeps down on a horizontal trunk. The broad leaves of _abacá_ +rustle in the breeze; the graceful stalks of bamboo crackle like +tin tubes. Around the bend the water ripples at the ford. At evening +you will see the tired men from the mountains, bending under heavy +loads of hemp, wade through the shallows to the cavern shelter of the +banyan-tree. Through the dense mango-grove comes the faint sound of +bells. The _puk-puk_ bird hoots from the jungle, and the black crows +settle in the lofty trees. + +The covered bridge that spans the river near the mouth is a great +thoroughfare. Neither the arch nor pier is used in its construction; +it is anchored to the shore by cables. It is not a very rigid bridge, +and sways considerably when one is crossing it. Even the surefooted +ponies step a little gingerly over the loose beams that form the +floor. A curious procession is continually passing,--families moving +their worldly goods on carabaos, the dogs and children following; +_hombres_ on ponies, grasping the stirrups with their toes; a +padre with his gown caught up above his knees, riding away to some +confession; mountain people traveling in single file, and girls with +trays of merchandise upon their heads. + +Down where the _nipa_ jungle thickens, fishing _bancas_ are drawn +up on the shore; and near by in a cocoanut-grove the old boatmaker +lives. The hull of the outlandish boat that he is carving is a solid +log. When finished, with its black paint, _nipa_ gunwale, bamboo +outriggers, and rat-lines made of parasitic vines, it will put out +from port with a big gamecock as a mascot, rowed with clumsy paddles +to the rhythm of a drum, its helpless grass sails flopping while the +sailors whistle for the wind. These boats, although they can not tack, +have one advantage--they can never sink. They carry bamboo poles for +poling over coral bottoms. In a fair breeze they attain considerable +speed; but there is danger in a heavy sea of swamping. When drawn up +on shore they look like big mosquitoes, as the body in proportion to +the rigging seems quite insignificant. + +The little fishing village is composed of leaning shacks blown out +of plumb by heavy winds. Along the beach on bamboo racks the nets are +hanging out to dry. At night the little fleet puts out for Punta Gorda, +where a ruined watch-tower--a protection against Moro pirates--stands +half hidden among creeping vines. The nets are floated upon husks +of cocoanut, and set in the wild light of burning rushes. While the +men are working in the tossing sea, or venturing almost beyond sight +of land, the women, lighting torches, wade out to the coral reef and +seine for smaller fish among the rocks. Early the following morning, +while the sea is gray, the fishermen will toss their catch upon the +sand. The devil-fish are the most popular at the impromptu market, +where the prices vary according to the run of luck. + +The town was laid out by the Spaniards in the days when Padre Pedro +was the autocrat and representative of Spanish law. The ruins of +the former mission and the public gardens are now overgrown with +grass. Sea-breezes sweep the rambling convent with its double walls, +tiled courtyard, and its Spanish well. The new church, never to be +finished, but with pompous front, illustrates the relaxing power +of Rome. Goats, carabaos, and ponies graze on the neglected plaza +shaded with widespreading camphor-trees. The two school buildings +bearing the forgotten Spanish arms are on the road to ruin and decay; +no signs of life in the disreputable _municipio_; the _presidente_ +probably is deep in his _siesta_, and the solitary guard of the +_carcel_ is busily engaged in conversation with the single prisoner. + +The only remains of Spanish grandeur in the village are the two +ramshackle coaches that are used for hearses at state funerals. Most +of the larger houses are, however, in repair, although the canvas +ceilings and the board partitions seem to be in need of paint. These +houses occupy the center of the town. They are of frame construction, +painted blue and white. The floors are made of rosewood and mahogany; +the windows fitted with translucent shell. Storehouses occupy the +first floor, while the living rooms are reached by a broad flight +of stairs. A bridge connects the dining-room with the kitchen, +where the greasy cook, often a Moro slave, works at a smoky fire of +cocoanut-husks on an earth bottom, situated in an annex to the rear. + +A walk through the main street leads past a row of native houses, built +on poles and shaded by banana-trees. You are continually stepping over +mats spread out and covered with pounded corn, while pigs and chickens +are shooed off by the excitation of a piece of _nipa_, fastened to a +string and operated from an upper window of the house. A small _tienda_ +opens from each house, with frequently no more than a few betel-nuts +on sale. The front is decorated with the faded strips of cloth or +paper lamps left over from the last _fiesta_, while the skeleton of +a lamented monkey fixed above the door acts as a charm to keep away +bad luck. A parrakeet swings in the window on a bamboo perch, and +in another window hangs an orchid growing from the dried husk of a +cocoanut. Under the house the loom is situated, where the women weave +fine cloth from _piña_ and banana fibers--and the wooden mortar used +for pounding rice. After the harvest season it is one of the Visayan +customs to inaugurate rice-pounding bees. Relays of young men, stripped +for work, surround the mortar, and, to the accompaniment of guitars, +deliver blows in quick succession and with gradually increasing speed, +according to the measure of the music. + +In the cool shade of the _ylang-ylang_ tree a native barber is +intent upon his customer. The customer sits on his haunches while +the operation is performed. When it is finished, all the hair above +the ears and neck will be shaved close, while that in front will be +as long as ever. The beard will not need shaving, as the Filipino +chin at best is hardly more aculeated than a strawberry. The hair, +however, even of the smallest boys grows for some distance down the +cheeks. The Filipino, when he does shave, takes it very seriously, +and attacks the bristles individually rather than collectively. + +You will not remain long in a Filipino town without the chance of +witnessing a native funeral. A service of the first class costs +about three hundred _pesos_; but for twenty _pesos_ Padre Pedro will +conduct a funeral of less magnificence. The padre, going to the house +of mourning where the band, the singers, and the candle-bearers are +assembled, engineers the pageant to the church. The dim interior +will be illuminated by flickering candles burned in memory of the +departed soul. Before the altar solemn mass is held, intensified by +the deep tolling of a bell. Led by three acolytes in red and white, +with silver crosses, the procession moves on to the cemetery on +the outskirts of the town. The padre sheltered by a white umbrella, +reads the Latin prayers aloud. A small boy swings the smoking censer, +and the singers undertake a melancholy dirge. The withered body, with +the hands crossed on the breast, clothed all in black, is borne aloft +upon a bamboo litter, mounted with a black box painted with the skull +and bones, and decked with candles. Women in black veils with candles +follow, mumbling prayers, the words of which they do not understand. + +The cemetery is surrounded by a coral wall, commanded by a gate that +bears a Latin epigram. The graves, as indicated by the mounds of +dirt, are never very deep, and while a few are guarded by a wooden +cross, forlornly decorated by a withered bunch of flowers, most of +the graves receive no care at all. There may be one or two vaults +overgrown with grass and in a bad state of repair. Around the big +cross in the center is a ghastly heap of human bones and grinning +skulls--grinning because somebody else now occupies their former +grisly beds, the rent on which has long ago expired. + +To the Visayan mind, death is a matter of bad luck. It is advisable +to hinder it with _anting-antings_ and medallions; but when it comes, +the Filipino fatalist will take it philosophically. To the boys and +girls a family death is the sensation of the year. It means to them +nine days of celebration, when old women gather at the house, and, +beating on the floor with hands and feet, put up a hopeless wail, +while dogs without howl dismally and sympathetically. And at the +end of the nine days, the soul then being out of purgatory, they +will have a feast. A pig and a goat will be killed, not to speak of +chickens--and the meat will be served up with calabash and rice; and +visitors will come and look on while the people eat at the first table; +and the second table and the third are finished, and the viands still +hold out. But these are placed upon the table down below, where _hoi +polloi_ and the lame, blind, and halt sit down and eat. And back of +all this superficiality lies the great superstitious dread by means +of which the Church of Rome holds such authority. + +I got to know the little village very well--to join the people in their +foolish celebrations and their wedding feasts. I was among them when +the town was swept by cholera; when, in their ignorance, they built +a dozen little shrines--just _nipa_ shelters for the Holy Virgin, +decorated with red cloth and colored grass--and held processions +carrying the wooden saints and burning candles. + +Then the locusts came, and settled on the rice-fields--a great cloud +of them, with whirring wings. They rattled on the _nipa_ roofs like +rain. The children took tin pans and drums and gave the enemy a noisy +welcome. But the rains fell in the night, and the next morning all +the ground was strewn with locusts trying heavily to fly. The ancient +drum of the town-crier ushered in the day of work, and those who took +this opportunity to pay their taxes gathered at the _municipio_--about +a hundred ugly-looking men. They were equipped with working bolos, +with their blades as sharp as scythes for cutting grass, and, looking +at them, you were forcibly reminded of another day, another army +with a similar accouterment. Even the _presidente_ went barefooted +as he gave directions for the work. Some were dispatched for _nipa_ +and bamboo, while others mowed the grass around the church. Another +squad hauled heavy timbers, singing as they pulled in unison. + +On Sunday mornings a young carabao was killed. The meat hacked off with +little reference to anatomy was hung up in the public stall among the +swarms of flies. Old women came and handled every piece, and haggled +a good deal about the price. Each finally selected one, and swinging +it from a short piece of cane, carried it home in triumph. Morning +mass was held at the big _simbahan_, where the doleful music of the +band suggested lost souls wailing on the borders of Cocytus or the +Stygian creek. Young _caballeros_ dressed in white, the _concijales_ +with their silver-headed canes and baggy trousers, and the "_taos_" +in diaphanous and flimsy shirts that they had not yet learned to tuck +inside, stood by to watch the _señoritas_ on their way to church. The +girls walked rather stiffly in their tight shoes; but as soon as mass +was over, shoes and stockings came off, and the villagers relaxed +into the bliss of informality. + +I learned, when I last went to _La Aurora_, that Felicidad was going +to be married; that the banns had been announced last Sunday in +the church. The groom to be, Benito,--or Bonito as we called him on +account of his good looks,--had recently returned from college in Cebu, +bringing a string of fighting cocks, a _fonografo_, and a piebald +racing pony. "When he sent me the white ribbon," said Felicidad, +"I was surprised, but mamma said that I was old enough to marry him--I +was fourteen--and that the matter had been all arranged. And so I wore +the ribbon in my hair, and also wrote my name _Felicidad_ beneath his +on the card that he had sent. And after that, when we went walking, +the _dueña_ was unnecessary." + +She confessed naïvely to a serenade under her balcony, of which I +seem to have retained a hazy memory. And so the usual pig and goat +were roasted, and the neighbors' boys came in to help. The bride, with +orange-blossoms in her hair, the daintiest kid slippers on her feet, +and dressed in a white mist of _piña_, rode away in the new pony cart, +the only one in town. The groom was dressed in baggy trousers, with +a pink shirt and an azure tie. Most of the presents came from _Chino_ +Santiago's store; but the best one was a beautiful piano from Cebu. + +After the service in the church, a feast was held upstairs in the +bride's house. Ramon, the justice of the peace, the padre, _Maestro_ +Pepin, all the _concijales_, and the _presidente_ were invited, and +the groom owned up that he had spent his last cent on the refreshments +that were passed around. It is the custom in the poorer families for +the prospective groom to bond himself out for a certain length of +time to the bride's father, or even to purchase her with articles of +merchandise. A combination of commercial interests was the result, +however, of the marriage of Bonito and Felicidad. + + + + + +Chapter IX. + +The "Brownies" of the Philippines. + + +How would you like it, not to have a Fourth of July celebration, +or a Christmas stocking, or a turkey on Thanksgiving-day? The +little children of the Philippines would be afraid of one of our +firecrackers--they would think it was another kind of "boom-boom" +that killed men. A life-sized turkey in the Philippines would +be a curiosity, the chickens and the horses and the people are +so small. The little boys and girls do not wear stockings, even +around Christmas-time, and Santa Claus would look in vain for any +chimneys over there. The candy, if the ants did not get at it first, +would melt and run down to the toes and heels of Christmas stockings +long before the little claimants were awake. Of course, they do not +have plum-puddings, pumpkin-pies, and apples. All the season round, +bananas take the place of apples, cherries, strawberries, and peaches; +and boiled rice is the only kind of pumpkin-pie they have. + +The fathers and mothers of the little Brownie boys and girls are very +ignorant. Most of them can not even write their names, and if you +asked them when the family birthdays came they would have to go and +ask the padre. Once, when I was living at the convent, a girl-mother, +who had walked in from a town ten miles away, came up to register +the birth of a new baby in the padre's book. She stood before the +priest embarrassed, digging her brown toes into a big crack in the +floor. "At what time was the baby born?" was asked. "I do not know," +she answered, "but it was about the time the chickens were awake." + +It is a lucky baby that can get goat's milk to drink. Their mothers, +living for the most part on dried fish and rice, are never strong +enough to give them a good start in life. It is a common sight to see +the tiny litter decorated with bright bits of paper and a half-dozen +lighted candles, with its little, waxen image of a child, waiting +without the church door till the padre comes to say the funeral +services. + +In that far-distant country but a small number of children ever +have worn pretty clothes--only a tiny shirt; and they are perfectly +contented, as the weather never gets uncomfortably cold. Their mothers +or their older sisters carry them by placing them astride the hip, +where they must cling tight with their little, fat, bare legs. They +are soon old enough to run around and play; not on the grass among +the trees, but in the dust out in the street. Their houses, built of +_nipa_ and bamboo, do not set back on a green lawn, but stand as near +to the hot, dusty street as possible. To get inside the houses, which +are built on posts, the babies have to scramble up a bamboo ladder, +where they might fall off and break their necks. At this age they have +learned to stuff themselves with rice until their little bodies look +as though they were about to burst. A stick of sugar-cane will taste +as good to them as our best peppermint or lemon candy. All the boys +learn to ride as soon as they learn how to walk. Saddles and bridles +are unnecessary, as they ride bareback, and guide the wiry Filipino +ponies with a halter made of rope. The carabao is a great friend +of Filipino boys and girls. He lets them pull themselves up by his +tail, and ride him into town--as many as can make room on his back, +allowing them to guide him by a rope run through his nose. + +I do not think that many of the children can remember ever having +learned to swim. The mothers, when they take their washing to the +river, do not leave the little ones behind; and you can see their +glistening brown bodies almost any morning at the riverside among the +_nipa_, the young mothers beating clothes upon a rock, the carabaos +up to their noses in the water, chewing their cuds and dreaming happy +dreams. The boys can swim and dive like water-rats, and often remain +in the river all day long. + +The girls, when about five years old look very bright. Their hair is +trimmed only in front (a good deal like a pony's), and their laughing +eyes are very brown and mischievous. Most of them only wear a single +ornament for a dress--a "Mother Hubbard" of cheap cotton print which +they can buy for two _pesetas_ at the _Chino_ store. The boys all +wear long trousers, and, at church or school, white linen coats, +with military collars, which they call "_Americanas_," The girls +do not wear hats. They save their "Dutchy" little bonnets, with the +red and yellow paper flowers, for the _fiesta_ days. They wear white +veils on Sundays when they go to mass. The boys' hats often have long +brims like those that we wear on the farm. They also have felt Tam +o'Shanter caps, which they affect with quite a rakish tilt. + +Playthings are scarce in Filipinia. The boys and girls would be +delighted with a cheap toy cart or drum. The dolls are made of cotton +cloth, with painted cheeks, and beads for eyes, dressed up in scraps of +colored _piña_ cloth in imitation of fine _señoritas_. Kite-time and +the peg-top season come as in America. The Filipino kites are built +like butterflies or birds, and sometimes carry a long beak which is +of use in case of war. Kite-fighting is a favorite amusement in the +islands, where the native boys are expert in the art of making and +manipulating kites. Among the other games they play is one that an +American would recognize as "tip-cat," and another which would be more +difficult to recognize as football. This is played with a light ball +or woven framework of rattan. The ball is batted from one player to +another by the heel. The national pet is neither dog nor cat; it is +a chicken and the grown-up people think almost as much of this unique +pet as the children do. + +Music comes natural to the Filipinos. Their instruments are violins, +guitars, and flutes. The boys make flutes of young bamboo-stalks +which are very accurate, and give out a peculiar mellow tone. + +_Fiesta_-days and Sundays are the great events in Filipinia. On Sunday +morning the young girls, in their white veils and clean dresses, go +to mass, and, making the sign of the cross before the church, kneel +down upon the bare tiles while the service is performed. The church +to them is the magnificent abode of saints and angels. The wax images +and altar paintings are the only things they have in art except the +cheap prints of the saints and Virgin, which they hang conspicuously +in their homes. _Pascua_, or Christmas week, is a great holiday, but +it is very different from the Christmas that we know. The children +going to the convent school are taught to sing the Spanish Christmas +carols, and on Christmas eve they go outdoors and sing them on the +streets in the bright starlight. Their voices, although untrained, +are very delicate and sweet. The native music, which they often sing, +like all the music of the southern isles, is very melancholy, often +rising to a hopeless wail. On the last day of school the padre will +distribute raisins, nuts, and figs, which are the only Christmas +presents that the boys and girls receive. At the parochial schools +they are taught to do their studying aloud, and always to commit the +text to memory. If memory should fail them in a crisis, they would +be extremely liable to have their ears pulled by the priest, or to be +made to kneel upon the floor with outstretched arms, thus making the +recitation somewhat of a tragedy; but there are also prizes for the +meritorious. One book includes the whole curriculum--religion, table +manners, grammar, "numbers," and geography--arranged in catechisms of +convenient length. The boys are separated from the girls in school +and church, and I have very seldom seen them play together in their +homes. During the long vacation they must spend most of their time at +work out in the rice-fields under the hot sun. So they would rather +go to school than have vacation. + +With the new schools and the American schoolteachers a great +opportunity has come to the young people of the Philippines. New +books with beautiful illustrations have been introduced, new songs, +and a new way of studying. It would amuse you if you were to hear +them read. "I do not see the pretty bird" they would pronounce, +"Ee doa noat say day freety brud." The roll-call also sounds a +good deal different from that in our own schools, where we have our +Williams, Johns, and Henrys; but the Filipino names are very pretty +(mostly names of Spanish saints), Juan, Mariano, Maximo, Benito, and +Torribio for boys; Carnation, Bernarda, and Adela for the girls. The +boys especially are very bright, and they are learning rapidly, +not only grammar and arithmetic, but how to play baseball and tag +and other games that make the child-life of America so pleasant. + + + + + +Chapter X. + +Christmas in Filipinia. + + +While you are in a land of starlight, frost, and sleighbells, here the +cool wind brushes through the palms and the blue sea sparkles in the +sun. "In every Christian kind of place" it is the time of Christmas +bells and Christmas masses. Even at the Aloran convent--about the +last outpost of civilization (only a little way beyond live the wild +mountain folk--sun-worshipers and the Mohammedans) the padre has +prepared a treat of nuts and raisins for the boys and girls--somewhat +of a Christmas cheer even so far across the sea. They have been +practicing their Christmas songs, Ave Maria and the "Oratorio," which +they will sing around the streets on Christmas eve. The schoolboys have +received their presents--dictionaries, sugared crackers, and perfumed +soap--and now that their vacation has begun, their little brown heads +can be seen bobbing up and down in the blue sea. Their Christmas-tree +will be the royal palm; and _nipa_ boughs their mistletoe. + +Last Christmas in the provinces I spent in Iloilo at a hostel kept +by a barefooted Spanish landlady, slovenly in a loose morning-gown +and with disheveled hair, who stored the eggs in her own bedroom and +presided over the untidy staff of house-boys. As she usually slept +late, we breakfasted without eggs, being limited to chocolate and +cakes. The only option was a glass of lukewarm coffee thinned to +rather sickening proportions with condensed milk. Dinner, however, +was a more elaborate affair, consisting of a dozen courses, which +began with soup and ended with bananas or the customary cheese and +guava. The several meat and chicken courses, the "_balenciona_"--boiled +rice mixed with chicken giblets and red peppers--and the bread, baked +hard and eaten without butter, was washed down with a generous glass +of _tinto_ wine. A pile of rather moist plates stood in front of you, +and as you finished one course an untidy thumb removed the topmost +plate, thus gradually diminishing the pile. + +The dining-room was very interesting. A pretentious mirror in a +tarnished gilt frame was the _piece de resistance_. The faded chromos +of the royal family, the Saints, and the Enfanta were relieved by the +brilliant lithographs presenting brewers' advertisements. A majestic +chandelier, considerably fly-specked, but elaborately ornamented +with glass prisms, dropped from the frescoed ceiling, and a cabinet +containing miscellaneous seashells, family photographs, and starfish +occupied one corner of the room. + +There was a Christmas eve reception at the home of the "Dramatic +Club," where the refreshments of cigars and anisette and bock beer +were distributed with liberal hand. The Filipino always does things +lavishly. The evening was devoted to band concerts--the municipal +band in the pavilion rendering the Mexican waltzes, "Over the Waves," +"The Dove," and other favorites, while the "upper ten" paraded in +the moonlight under the mimosa-trees--serenades under the Spanish +balconies, and carol-singing to the strumming of guitars. The houses +were illumined with square tissue paper lanterns of soft colors. The +public market was a fairyland of light. The girls at the tobacco booths +offered a special cigarette tied with blue ribbon as a souvenir of the +December holidays. A mass at midnight was conducted in the venerable +church. As the big bronze bells up in the belfry tolled the hour the +auditorium was filled with worshipers--women in flapping slippers and +black veils; girls smelling of cheap perfumery and cocoanut-oil, in +their stiff gauze dresses with the butterfly sleeves; barefooted boys +and young men redolent of cigarettes and musk. A burst of music from +the organ in the loft commenced the services, which were concluded +with the passing of the Host and a selection by the band. The priest +on this occasion wore his gold-embroidered chasuble; the acolytes, +red surplices and lace. + +The streets next morning--Christmas-day--were thronged with +merry-makers. Strangers from the mountain tribes, wild, hungry-looking +creatures, had strayed into town, not only for the excitement of the +cockpit, but to do their trading and receive their share of alms, +which are distributed by all good Catholics at this season of the year. + +Here on the corner was a great wag in an ass's head, accomplishing a +clumsy dance for the amusement of the crowd. Around the cockpit chaos +was the order of the day. The eager fighting-cocks, in expectation +of the combat, straining at their tethers, published to the world +their lusty challenges. The "talent," with delicious thrills, were +hefting favorite champions, and hastening' to register their wagers +with the bank. + +The cock-fights lasted the entire week; at the end of that time the +erratic "wheel of fortune" had involved in ruin many an enthusiast +who had unfortunately played too heavily the losing bird. + +A strolling troop of actors came to visit us that night. They carried +their own scenery and wardrobe with them, and the children who were +to present the comedy were dressed already for the first act. As they +filed in, followed by a mob of ragamuffins who had seen the show a +dozen times or more without apparent diminution of enjoyment, the +stage manager arranged the scenery and green-room, which consisted +of a folding screen. The orchestra, with bamboo flutes, guitars, +and mandolins, took places on a bench, where they began the overture, +beating the measure with bare feet and with as much delight as though +they were about to witness the performance for the first time. The +proprietor informed us that the entertainment was to be a comedy of +old Toledo. It was somewhat of a Cyrano de Bergerac affair; one of +the principals, concealed behind the "leading man," using his own +arms for gestures, sang his representative love for the señorita +in the Spanish dancer's costume. The castanet dance was repeatedly +encored, especially by those familiar with the program, who desired +that we appreciate it to its full extent. The actors in this dance +were dressed as Spanish buccaneers are popularly supposed to dress, +in purple breeches buttoned at the knee, red sashes, and gold lace.... + +Last night at our own church three paper lanterns, shaped like stars +and representing the "three wise men," at the climax of the mass were +worked on wires so that they floated overhead along the auditorium, +and finally came to rest above the altar, which had been transformed +into a manger, the more realistic on account of the pigs, ducks, +and chickens manufactured out of paper that had been disposed around. + +To-day three men in red are traveling from house to house with candles +followed by an attendant with a bell, ringing away the evil spirits +for a year. The councilmen in snowy blouses and blue pantaloons, with +their official canes, are making their official calls, and Padre Pedro +in his pony cart has been around to visit his parishioners. The band, +equipped with brand new uniforms and instruments, is playing underneath +the convent balcony. Their duties during the festivities are strenuous; +for they must serenade the residence of every magnate in the town, +receiving contributions of _pesetas_, cigarettes, and gin. + +This afternoon we made our round of calls, for every family keeps +open house. A number of matinée balls were in session, where the +natives danced "clack-clack" around the floor to the monotonous drone +of home-made instruments. Our friends all wished us a "_Ma-ayon +Pascua_" or "_Feliz Pascua_," for which "Merry Christmas" they +expected some remembrance of the day. Our efforts were rewarded +by innumerable gifts of cigarettes and many offers of _tanduay_ +and gin. At one place we experimented with a piece of "_bud-bud_," +which is (as its name implies) a sweet-meat made of rice paste mixed +with sugar. The hams with sugar frosting, and the cakes flavored with +native limes, and cut in the shape of the "Ensanguined Heart," were +more acceptable. At one house we received a cake made in the image of +a lamb, with sugar ringlets representing fleece. At our departure, +"many thanks, sir, for the visit," and a final attempt to get rid +of another cigarette. It is in bad taste to refuse. A Filipino host +would feel offended at your not accepting what he offered. He would +feel as though discrimination were implied. + +At night after the cock-fight one droll fellow brought around +a miniature marionette theater, of which he was the proud +proprietor. While his assistant blew a bamboo flute behind the scenes, +the puppets danced fandangoes and played football in a very lifelike +manner. Seated on an empty cracker-box in front, surrounded by the +ragged picaninnies, sat Dolores, with her sparkling eyes, lips parted, +and her black hair hanging loose,--oblivious to everything except +the marionettes. + +The star attraction was preceded by applause. The number was +announced by those familiar with the exhibition as a "Moro combat," +and as the assistant struck a harrowing obligato on an old oil-can, +the Moros appeared with fighting _campalons_ and barbarous-looking +shields. The crowd expressed its approbation in wild howls. The first +two rounds were rather tame. "Afraid! Afraid!" exclaimed the crowd, +but presently the combatants began to warm up to their work and to +make frantic lunges at each other at the vital spot. This was the +time of breathless and instinctive pressing forward from the back +rows. Somebody cried out, "_Cebu!_" or "Down in front!" and then again, +"_Patai!_" which means "dead." One of the warriors at this cue flopped +supine on the stage, and the suppressed excitement broke. The victor, +not content with mere manslaughter, plied his sword so energetically +as quickly to reduce his victim to a state of hash. At this point +his Satanic majesty, the curtain manager, saw fit to intervene, and +with a long spear he successfully probed the limp remains, completing +the assassination. I had not known until then what a young barbarian +Dolores was. + +The last attraction of our Christmas week was a genuine Mystery play, +the Virgin Mary being represented by a girl in soiled white stockings +and a confirmation dress. The Christ Child was a Spanish doll in a +glass case. There were the three wise men--one in a long beard and a +pink mask, and the others in gold braid and knickerbockers--more like +dandies than philosophers. "Joseph" was splendid, with a shepherd's +crook and a sombrero. Adoration before the manger was the theme that +was developed in a series of ballets danced by the children to a +tambourine and castanet accompaniment. At the conclusion of the play, +the little actors in their starry costumes, Joseph and the Virgin +(carrying the Babe), the three philosophers, and the musicians and +the army of admiring followers, filed out into the moonlight, and +as the sweet music of the "Shepherds' Song" diminished gradually, +they disappeared within a shadowy grove of palms. + + + + +A Christmas Feast. + + +When Señor Pedro gave his Christmas feast, he went about it in +the orthodox way. That is, he began at midnight Christmas eve. The +Christmas pig we were to have had, however, disappointed us--and +thereby hangs a tale. + +Came Señor Pedro early in the morning of the twenty-fourth, and "In +the mountains," Señor Pedro said, "runs a fat pig." _Usa ca babui +uga dacu!_ A regular feast of a pig running at large near the macao +woods on the slope beyond Mercario's hemp-fields! + +Nothing would do but that I buckle on my Colt's--a weapon that I +had done much destruction with among the lesser anthropoids in the +vicinity. Then we set out radiantly for the hills, with Señor Pedro +leading and a municipal policeman with us to take home the pig. We soon +arrived at the pig's stamping grounds. We had not long to wait. There +was a snapping of the underbrush, and "Mr. Babui" appeared upon the +scene. His great plank side and sagging belly was as fair a mark as +any sportsman could have wished. His greedy little eyes were fixed +upon the ground where he was rooting for his Christmas dinner. + +Bang! The bullet from the army Colt's sped true. Our pig, flat on +his back, was squealing desperately, and his feet were pawing the air +as last as though he had been run by clockwork and had been suddenly +released from contact with the ground. Then the municipal policeman +went to pick him up. But lo, a miracle! Our Christmas pig, inspired by +supersusine terror on the approach of the dire representative of law, +regained his legs, and before we could recover from our astonishment, +had scudded away with an expiring squeak like that emitted from a +musical balloon on its collapse. We never found the pig. He was just +mean enough to die in privacy. + +But there was to be some compensation. What, though our Christmas +dinner had escaped? I managed to bring down a monkey that for some +time had been chattering and scolding at us from a tree, and with this +substitute--a delicacy rare to native palates--marched triumphantly +back to the town. + +Exactly at midnight the _señores_ took their seats around the +board. The orchestra was stationed in an elevated alcove in the next +room. On the benches sat the women, from the dainty Juliana in her +pink cotton hosiery and white kid slippers to the old witch Paola, +the town scold. We knives or forks. Heaping platefuls of rice were +served with the stewed meat--cut in small pieces that "just fit the +hand," and cooked with vegetables. At my request the monkey had been +roasted whole. "All la same bata" (baby) cried my host, and sure, +I never felt more like a cannibal in all my life. I shuddered later +when, the ladies at the table, Juliana gnawed the thigh-bone of the +little beast with relish. + +Señor Pedro kept the orchestra supplied with gin, with the result +that what they lacked in accuracy they made up for in enthusiasm. In +the dim room, lighted only by the smoky "kinkes," we could see the +hungry eyes of those awaiting the third table--the retainers and the +poor relations. On the boards below was spread a banquet of rice and +_tuba_ for the multitude. + +The party broke up with a dance, and as the pointers of the Southern +Cross faded from the pale sky, the happy merrymakers filed off to their +beds. They had so little in this far-off corner of the world, and yet +they were content. Had not the stars looked down upon them through the +tropic night? Had not the blue sea broken in phosphorescent ridges +at their feet? And didn't they have the Holy Virgin on the walls to +smile a blessing on their little scene of revelry? O, it was Christmas +over all the world! And on this day at least the white man and the +"little brown brother" could shake hands over mutual interests. + + + + + +Chapter XI. + +In a Visayan Home. + + +The shutters of the house across the street were closed. Under the +balcony, near where the road was strewn with scarlet blossoms from +the fire-tree, carpenters were hammering and sawing busily. Shaped +by the antiquated bandsaw and the bolos, a rude coffin gradually +assumed its grim proportions. A group of schoolboys, drawn by +curiosity, looked on indifferently while keeping up a desultory game +of tag. Upstairs, the women, dressed in the black veils of mourning, +shuffling noiselessly around, were burning candles at the "Queen of +Heaven's" shrine. They murmured prayers mechanically--not without a +certain reverence and awe--to usher the departing soul into the land +beyond. A smoky wall-lamp, glimmering near the door, illuminated the +black crucifix above the bed. In the dim candle-light vague shadows +danced on the white walls. + +The priest had heard the last confession of José Pilar. Not that +José had been one of the padre's friends. In fact, he was suspected +during the past year of having been a secret agent of Aglipay, the +self-consecrated Bishop of Manila, and the target of the accusation +and invective that the Church of Rome is so proficient in. The recent +rulings of the order had abolished the confession fee; but the long +road was uncertain and the dangers great. The padre rubbed his hands +as he went out. He had received a "voluntary" contribution for his +services, with the assurance that a series of masses would be ordered +by the widow of José Pilar. Through the stiff palms, the cold sea, +gray as steel, washed the far-distant shores of lonely islands, +and the red glow of the setting sun had died away. + +The padre thought about the plump goats and the chickens in the new +stockade. The simple people brought their chickens to the convent, +denying themselves all but the fish and rice. The mothers weaned +their puny brats on rice; they stuffed them with it till their swollen +paunches made a grotesque contrast with their skinny legs. Childbirth +is one of the minor incidents of Filipinia. Where is the house that +doesn't swarm with babies, like the celebrated residence of the old +woman in the shoe? When one of these sparrows falls, the little song +that dies is never missed. + +How many times had Father Cipriano climbed the rickety ladder to the +_nipa_ dwellings, entering the closed room where the patient lay +upon the floor! A gaping crowd of yokels stood around, while the +old woman faithfully kneaded the abdomen. The native medicaster, +having placed the green leaves on the patient's temples, would be +brewing a concoction of emollient simples. The open shirt disclosed +upon the patient's breast the amulet which had been blessed by Padre +Cipriano, and was stamped with a small figure of a saint. The holy +father smiled as he reflected how they spent their last cent for the +funeral ceremonies, while the doctor's fee would be about a dozen +eggs. And even now that death had come to one not quite so ignorant +and simple as the rest, the funeral celebrations would be but the more +elaborate. Not every one who could afford a coffin in Malingasag! And +as the padre crossed the _plaza_ he lighted a cigarette. + +It was with feelings of annoyance that he saw before the side door +of the church a tiny litter cheaply decorated with bright paper and +red cloth. The yellow candles threw a fitful light over the little +image on the bier. It was the image of a child, a thing of wax, +clothed in a white dress, with a tinsel crown upon its head. One +of the sacristans was drumming a tattoo upon the bells. The padre +motioned him to discontinue. He would have his gin-and-water first, +and then devotions, lasting twenty minutes. After devotions he could +easily dispose of the small child. So the two humble women waited in +patience at the door, and the cheap candles sputtered and went out +before the good priest could find time to hurry through the unimportant +funeral services that meant to him only a dollar or two at best in +the depreciated silver currency. Already night was overshadowing the +palm-groves as the pathetic little group filed out and trudged across +the rice-pads toward the cemetery. + +The Filipinos regard the American doctors with suspicion. When a +snakebite can be cured by a burnt piece of carabao horn, or when the +leaves or bits of paper stuck upon the temple will relieve the fever +or the dysentery, what is the use of drugs and medicines and things +that people do not understand? Once, out of the kindness of his heart, +an army doctor that I knew, prescribed a valuable ointment for a child +afflicted by a running sore. The child was in a terrible condition, +as the sore had eaten away the flesh and bone, leaving a large hole +under the lower lip through which the roots of the teeth were all +exposed. The parents had not washed the child for weeks. They actually +believed that bathing was injurious when one was sick. The doctor, +giving them directions how to use the medicine, asked them, as an +experiment, what fee he might expect. He knew well that if the priest +had asked this question, they would eagerly have offered everything +they had. So he was not surprised when they replied that they were very +poor, and that they did not think the service was worth anything. The +doctor turned them away good naturedly, but they returned the next +day with the medicine, reporting that undoubtedly it was no good, +because, forsooth, the child had cried when they applied it! As a +peace-offering they brought a dozen miserable bananas. + +Slinging a tablet around his neck, a "valuable remedy against the +pest," the Filipino thinks that he is reasonably secure against +disease, and that if he becomes afflicted, it is the result of some +transgression against heaven. I happened to receive a startling proof, +however, of its efficacy when the padre's house-boy, rather a bright +young fellow, made me a present of his "remedy" and died the next +day of cholera. Still I have seen the "_anting-anting_," which is +supposed to render the wearer bullet-proof, pierced with the balls of +the Krag-Jorgensen and stained with blood. Although the Visayans show +considerable sympathy toward one when he is sick, the native dentist +cutting out the tooth with a dull knife, we would consider almost too +barbarous to practice in America. The Igorrotes have a way of driving +out the fever with a slow fire; but between this Spartan method and +Visayan ignorance the choice is difficult. No wonder that the people +drop off with surprising suddenness. Your laundryman or baker fails to +come around some morning, and you ask one of your neighbors where he +is. The neighbor, shifting his wad of _buya_ to the other cheek, will +gradually wake up and answer something ending in "_ambut_." "_Ambut_" +is a convenient word for the Visayan, as it means "don't know," and +even if he is informed, the Filipino often is too lazy or indifferent +to explain. You finally discover some one more accommodating who +replies: "Why, haven't you heard? He died the other day." + +Sulkiness, one of the characteristics of the girls and boys, develops +into surliness in men and billingsgate in women. And I have no doubt +that little Diega, the sulkiest and prettiest of the Visayan beauties, +in a few years will be gambling at the cock-fights, smoking cigars, +and losing her money every Sunday afternoon at Mariana's _monte_ +game. Vulgarity with them goes down as wit, and the Visayan women make +a fine art of profanity. It is always the woman in a family quarrel +who is most in evidence. And even the delicate Adela when the infant +Richard fell downstairs the other day, cried, "Mother of God!" which +she considered to be more appropriate than "_Jesus_, _Marie_, _Josep_!" + +On entering one of the common houses, you would be astonished at the +pitiable lack of furnishings. The floor is made of slats of split +bamboo, tied down with strips of cane. The walls are simply the dried +_nipa_ branches, fastened down with bamboo laths. The only pictures on +the walls are the cheap prints of saints, the "Lady of the Rosary," or +illustrations clipped together with the reading matter from some stray +American magazine. The picture of a certain popular shoe manufacturer +is sometimes given the place of honor near the crucifix. If any attempt +at decoration has been made, the lack of taste of the Visayans is at +once apparent. For the ancient fly-specked chromo of the "Prospect +of Madrid" is as artistic in their eyes as though the advertisement +of a certain cracker factory did not adorn the margin. The undressed +pillars that support the house, run through the floor. The _nipa_ +shutters that protect the windows are propped open, making heavy +awnings, and permitting a free circulation of the breeze. There are +no ceilings in these houses, and the entire framework of the roof is +visible. A cheap red curtain, trimmed with lace, is draped before the +entrance to the sleeping-room. While in the better frame-constructed +residences an old Spanish tester bed with a cane bottom may be seen in +this apartment, here only the straw mats and the cotton bolsters are to +be found. A basket hanging from a bamboo spring serves as a cradle for +the baby, but it is a pretty lucky baby that indulges in this luxury, +as most of the children, spreading the mats upon the floor at night, +pillow their heads upon the bolsters, ten in a row, and go to sleep. A +marble-topped table and a few chairs, formally arranged as though in +preparation for a conclave, are the features of the larger homes; but +generally the furniture consists of a long bench, a wooden table, and +a camphorwood box, which contains the family treasures, and the key to +which the woman of the house wears in her belt--a symbol of authority. + +On climbing the outside stairway to the living-rooms you find your +passage blocked by a small fence. In trying to step over this you +nearly crush a naked baby, and a yellow dog snaps venomously at +your heels. You enter the main room, where the pony-saddle and the +hemp-scales may be stored. The Filipinos are great visitors, and you +will find a ring of old men squatting upon the benches like so many +hens, chewing the betel-nut and nursing their enormous feet. Some +fellow in the corner, with a chin like a sea-urchin, strums a tune +monotonously on an old guitar. Your host arises, offers you a glass of +gin and a cigar or cigarette, and asks you to "_lincoot dinhi_." So, +at his invitation, you sit down, and are expected to begin the +conversation. Such conversation is enlightening and runs somewhat +like this: + +"Yes, thank you, I am very well; Yes, we are all well. Everything is +well.... The beer of the Americans is very good.... Whisky is very +strong.... The Filipino whisky is not good for anything.... It is very +dull here. It is not our custom to have pretty girls.... What is your +salary? All the Americans are very rich. We are all very poor.... The +horses in America are very large. Why?... If the people want me, +I will be elected mayor. But let them decide.... After a while will +you not let me have some medicine? The wife has beri-beri very bad." + +The family arises with the chickens. For the Filipino boy no +chores are waiting to be done. The ponies and the dogs are never +fed. Nobody seems to care much for the animals. With the exception +of the fighting-cock, chickens, dogs, pigs, and carabaos are left to +forage for themselves. The pigs and dogs are public scavengers, and +the poor curs that howl the night long, till you wish that they were +only allowed to bay the moon in daytime, stalk the barren shores or +rice-pads in the hope of preying upon carrion. A Filipino dog, though +pinched and starved, has not the courage even to catch a young kid +by the ear, and much less to say "boo" to a goose. It is surprising +how the ponies, feeding upon the coarse grass, ever become as wiry +as they do. Evidently, to the Filipino, animals do not have feelings; +for they often ride their ponies furiously, though the creature's back +may be a running sore. In using wooden saddles they forget to place a +pad beneath them, and the saddle thus becomes an instrument of torture. + +After the morning bath in the cool river, a cup of chocolate or a +little bowl of rice will serve for breakfast. Then the women attend +morning mass and kneel for half an hour on the hard tiles. It is still +early in the day, and the fantastic mountains, with their wonderful +lights and shadows, are just throwing off the veil of mist. Now, +in the clear light, the huge, swelling bosom of the hills, the +densely-timbered slopes beyond, stand out distinctly, like a picture +in a stereoscope. The heavy forests, crowded with gigantic trees, +seem like a mound of bushes thickly bunched. Off to the left rises +a barren ridge, that might have been the spine of some old reptile +of the mezozoic age; and in the center a Plutonic ampitheater--the +council-chamber of the gods--is swept by shadows from the passing +clouds, or glorified for a brief moment by a flood of light. + +The boys are then sent out to catch one of the ponies for their father, +who is going to inspect his hemp plantation on the foot-hills. His +progress will at first be rather slow; for he is a great chatterbox, +and if he finds some crony along the road, he will dismount and drink +a glass of _tuba_ with him, or dicker with him over an exchange of +fighting cocks. The birds are then brought out, and the two men squat +down, with the birds in hand, and set them pecking at each other to +display their fine points. But the string of _hombres_, with their +bolos slung about their waists, making for the mountains, reminds the +planter that he must be getting on. His fields are let out to these +fellows, who will pay him a proportion of the hemp which they can +strip. Although the process of preparing hemp is primitive and slow, +the green stalk being stripped by an iron comb, the laboring man +can prepare enough in one day to supply his family with "_sow sow_" +for an entire week. If he would work with any regularity, especially +in the wild hemp-fields, he would soon be "independent," and could +buy the hemp from others, which could be sold at a profit to the +occasional hemp-boats that come into port. The only capital required +is one or two bull-carts and carabaos, a storehouse, and sufficient +rice or money to secure his first invoice of hemp. The men who carry +it in from the mountains, either on their own backs or on carabaos, +sell it for cash or its equivalent in rice at the first store. + +On Saturdays, the boys go to the mountains to buy eggs. Their first +stop is the _hacienda_ on the outskirts of the town--a large, cool +_nipa_ house, with broad verandas, situated in a grove of palms. Around +the veranda are the nests of woven baskets where the chickens are +encouraged to lay eggs. Sucking a juicy mango, they proceed upon their +journey through a field of sugar-cane. They stop perhaps at the rude +mill where the brown sugar is prepared and molded in the shells of +cocoanuts. They quench their thirst here with a stick of sugar-cane, +and, peeling the sweet stalk with their teeth, they disappear beyond +the hill. Now they have reached a wonderful country, where the monkeys +and the parrots chatter in the trees. They can set traps for little +parrots with a net of fine thread fastened to the branches. Only +a little further on is a small mountain _barrio_, where naked, +lazy men lie in the sun all day, and the women weave bright-colored +blankets on their looms. Returning with their handkerchiefs tied +full of eggs, the boys reach home about sundown. The thought of +being late to supper never worries them; the Filipino is notoriously +unpunctual at meals. The boys will cook their own rice, and spread +out the sleeping-mat wherever the sunset finds them. One shelter is +as good as another, and they just as often sleep away from home as +in their own beds. Their parents never worry about the children, for +they know that, like Bo-peep's sheep, they will come back some time, +and it doesn't make much difference when. + +Early in April the rice-fields are flooded by the irrigation ditches +that the river or the mountain streams have filled with water. A plow +made of the notch of a tree is used to break the soil. A carabao +is used for this work, as it is impossible to mire him even in the +deepest mud. The boys and girls, together with the men and women, +wearing enormous sun-hats--in the crown of which there is a place for +cigarettes and matches--and with bared legs, work in the steaming +fields throughout the planting season. As the rice grows taller, +the crows are frightened away by strings of flags manipulated from +a station in the center of the paddy. Scarecrows are built whenever +there are any clothes to spare; but as the Filipino even utilizes +rags, the scarecrow often has to go in shocking _négligée_. After the +harvest season, when the entire village reaps the rice with bolos, +the dry field is given over to the ponies, and the carabaos, and the +white storks, who never desert their burly friend, the carabao, but +often are seen perching on his back. The work of husking and pounding +the crop then occupies the village. + +If you should be invited in to dinner by a Filipino family, you would +expect to eat boiled rice and chicken. They would place a cuspidor on +one side of your chair to catch the chicken bones, which you would +spit out from your mouth. The food would be cooked in dishes placed +on stones over an open fire. The cook and the _muchachos_ never wash +their hands. They wash the dishes only by pouring some cold water on +them and letting them dry gradually. The cook will rinse the glasses +with his hand. How would you like to eat a chicken boiled with its +pin-feathers on, or find a colony of red ants in your soup? The +poorer families seldom go through the formality of serving meals. As +soon as the rice and _guinimos_ are cooked, the children and their +parents squat around the bowl and help themselves, holding a lump of +salt in one hand, and using the other for a fork or spoon. The women +do what little marketing needs to be done, and though the Filipino +acts in most things lavishly, the women can drive close bargains, +and will scold like ale-wives if they find the measure short even by +so much as a single _guinimo_. + +The _guinimo_ is probably the smallest creature with a vertebra known +to the world of science--a small fish--and it strikes one as amusing +when the people count them out so jealously. But all their marketing +is done on retail lines. Potatoes, eggs, and fruit sell for so much +apiece. A single fish will be chopped up so as to go around among the +customers, while the measures used in selling rice and salt are so +small that you can not take them seriously. The transaction reminds +you of your childhood days when you were playing "keep store" with +a nickel's worth of candy on the ironing-board. + +At Easter-time, or during the celebration of the "Santa Cruz," +an enterprising family will get up a singing bee. Perhaps a wheezy +organ will be brought to light, and the musician then officiates +behind the instrument. His bare feet work the pedals vigorously, +and his body sways in rhythm with the strains. As the performance +is continuous, arriving or departing guests do not disturb the +ceremony. There seems to be a special song for this occasion, the +words of which must be repeated over and over as the music falls +and rises in a dismal wail. Refreshments of Holland gin and _tuba_ +keep the party going until long after midnight. + +As you walk down the long dusty street at evening, you will be half +suffocated by the smoke and the rank odor of the burning cocoanut-husks +over which the supper is being cooked. Then you remember how the +broiling beefsteak used to smell "back home," and even dream about +grandmother's kitchen on a baking day. And as you pass by the poor +_nipa_ shacks, you hear the murmur of the evening prayer pronounced +by those within. It is a prayer from those who have but little and +desire no more. + + + + + +Chapter XII. + +Leaves from a Note-book. + + + +I. + +Skim Organizes the Constabulary. + + +The soldiers had gone, bag and baggage, dog, parrot, and monkey, +blanket-roll and cook. I stood by the deserted convent under +the lime-tree, watching the little transport disappear beyond +the promontory. The house that formerly had been headquarters +seemed abandoned. There was the list of calls still pasted on the +door. Reveille, guard-mount, mess-call, taps,--the village would +seem strange without these bugle-notes. The sturdy sentry who had +paced his beat was gone. When would I ever see again my old friend +the ex-circus clown, and hear him tinkle the "potato-bug" and sing +"Ma Filipino Babe?" Walking along the lonely shore, now lashed by +breakers, I looked out on the blue wilderness beyond. It was with +feelings such as Robinson Crusoe must have had that I went back then +to the empty house. + +Ramon, convinced that something would break loose, now that the troops +were gone, had left for Cagayan. His wife, Maria, slept at night +with a big bolo underneath her pillow. There was a "bad" town only a +few miles away--a village settled by Tagalog convicts, who had been +conspicuous in the revolt a few years previous. The people feared +these neighbors, the assassins, and they double-barred their doors +at night. I was awakened as the clock struck twelve by unfamiliar +noises,--nothing but the lizard croaking in the bonga-tree. Again, +at one, I started up. It was the rats, and from the rattling sound +above I judged that the house-snake was pursuing them. At early +morning came the chorus of the chanticleers. Through the transparent +Japanese blinds I could see the huge green mountains shouldering the +overhanging clouds. Ah! the mysterious, silent mountains, with their +wonderful, deep shadows! The work of man seemed insignificant beside +them, and Balingasag the lonesomest place in all the world. + +One morning the sharp whistle of the launch aroused the +town. Proceeding to the shore, I saw a boat put out from the +_Victoria_, sculled by a native deck-hand. As the sun had not +yet risen, all the sea was gray, and sea and sky blended into one +vast planetary sphere. Two natives carrying the ample form of the +constabulary captain staggered through the surf. Behind them came the +captain's life-long partner and lieutenant, a slight man, with cold, +steely eyes, dressed in gray crash uniform, with riding leggings. They +had been through one campaign together as rough riders; for the captain +had once been "sheriff of Gallup County," in the great Southwest. + +The house no longer seemed deserted with this company, and as they +had brought supplies for two months--which included bread!--we made +an early attack upon these commissaries. Since the troops had left +I had been existing on canned salmon and sardines. Now there were +cheese, guava, artichokes, mushrooms, ham, bacon, blackberry-jam, +and fruits. The captain, natural detective that he was, caught one of +the _muchachos_ stealing a bottle of cherries, which he had thrown out +the window during the unpacking, with the purpose of securing it next +day. On being accused, he made a vigorous protest of his innocence, +but after a few minutes he returned triumphantly with the intelligence +that he had "found" that which was lost. + +A heavy rain and the tail-end of a monsoon kept my two guests +prisoners for a week. The _presidente_ of the town had issued +a _bandilla_ that all able-bodied men were wanted to enlist in +the constabulary. Accordingly came awkward natives to the house, +where the interpreter examined them; for all the Spanish that the +genial captain knew--and he had lived already two years in the +Philippines--was "bueno," "malo," "saca este," and "sabe that?" The +candidates were measured, and, if not found wanting, were turned +over to the native tailor to be fitted with new uniforms. Some of +the applicants confessed that they had once been Insurrectos; but +so much the better,--they knew how to fight. They said that they +were not afraid of Moros--though I think that they would rather +have encountered tigers--and when finally dressed, a few days later, +they appeared upon the streets self-conscious, objects of adoration +in the eyes of all the local belles. + +The time came when the mists dissolved upon the mountains, and +the little clouds scudded along overhead as though to get in from +the rain. The sun had struggled out for a few minutes, and the wind +abated. But the sea had not forgotten recent injuries, and all night we +could hear the booming of the surf. The launch, drowned in a nebula +of spray, dashed by, and sought an anchorage in safer waters. So +it was decided that we go to Cagayan in a big _banca_. But it was a +most unwieldly craft to launch. We got the arms and ammunition safe +aboard, and then, assisted by the sturdy corporals and miscellaneous +natives, we pushed out. A rushing comber swept the boat and nearly +swamped it. But we bore up till about a hundred yards from shore, +when a gigantic breaker bearing down upon the _banca_--which had +been deflected so as to present a broadside--filled her completely, +and she went down in the swirling spume. Up to our necks in surf, +we labored for an hour, together with the population of the fishing +village, finally to save the wretched boat and most of the constabulary +ordnance. + +But, alas for the lieutenant! He had lost one of his riding-leggings, +and for half a day he paced the shore in search of it. He offered +rewards to any native who should rescue it. Lacking a saving sense +of humor, he bemoaned his fate, and when he did give up the search, +he discontinued it reluctantly. And two years afterwards, when I +next met him, he inquired if I had seen his legging washed up on the +beach. "Some native must be sporting around in it," he said. "It set +me back five dollars, Mex." + + + +It was a sleepy day at Cagayan. The tropical river flowed in silence +through the jungle like a serpent. In _Capitan_ A-Bey's house opposite, +a _señorita_ droned the _Stepanie Gavotte_ on the piano. _Capitan_ +A-Bey's pigs rooted industriously in the compound. The teacher who +had hiked in from El Salvador, unconscious that his canvas leggings +were transposed, was engaged in a deep game of solitaire. + +Upon the settee in the new constabulary residence, his long legs +doubled up ridiculously, still in khaki breeches and blue flannel +army shirt, lay "Skim," with a week's growth of beard upon his face, +sleeping after a night-ride over country roads. After an hour or two +of rest he would again be in the saddle for two days. + +Late in the afternoon we started on constabulary ponies for +Balingasag--a ride of thirty miles through quagmires, over swollen +streams and mountain trails. Our ponies were the unaccepted present +from a quack who thus had tried to buy his way out of the calaboose, +where he was "doing time" for trying to pass himself off as a prophet. + +The first few miles of the journey led through the cloistered archways +of bamboo. We crossed the Kauffman River, swimming the horses down +stream. Then the muddy roads began. The constant rains had long +ago reduced them to a state of paste, and although some attempt had +been made to stiffen them with a filling of dried cocoanut-husks, +the sucking sound made by the ponies' hoofs was but a prelude to +our final floundering in the mud. There was a narrow ridge on one +side near a thorny hedge, and, balancing ourselves on this, we +made slow progress, meanwhile tearing our clothes to shreds. Skim +had considerable difficulty with his long legs, for he could have +touched the ground on either side, but he could use them to advantage, +when it came to wading through the slosh ourselves, and dragging the +tired ponies after us. At night we "came to anchor" in a village, +where we purchased a canned dinner in a Spanish store. The natives +gathered around us as we sat, all splashed with mud, on wicker chairs +in front of the provincial _almacen_. Skim talked with the Spaniard, +alternating every word with "_estie_," while the Don kept swallowing +his eyes and gesturing appropriately. Skim was convinced that his +Castilian was fine art. + +We slept in a deserted schoolhouse, lizards and mosquitoes being our +bed-fellows. Skim, the rough cowboy that he was, pillowed his head +upon the horse's flank, and kept his boots on. At the break of day, +restless as ever, he was off again. Crossing the Jimenez River in a +native ferry while the horses swam, we passed through tiny villages +that had not seen a white man for a year. Our journey now lay through +the woods, and Skim, dismounting, stalked along the narrow trail +as though he had been shod in seven-league boots. I heard a pistol +shot ring out, and, coming up, found Skim in mortal combat with an +ape. Then one more plunge into a river, and another stream spanned +by a bamboo pole, which we negotiated like funambulists, dragging +the steeds below us by their halters,--then Balingasag. + +In town the big _vaquero_ was a schoolboy on a holiday. He was a +perfect panther for prowling around the streets at night, and in +the market-place, where we now missed the scattering of khaki, he +became acquainted with the natives, and drank _tuba_ with them. He +came back with reports about the resources of the town. There was an +Indian merchant stranded at Ramon's, who had a lot of watches for +sale cheap. He purchased some lace curtains at the _Chino_ store, +and yellow _piña_ cloth for a mosquito bar, and with this stuff he had +transformed his bed into a perfect bower. It was almost a contradiction +that this wild fellow, who was more accustomed to his boots and spurs +at night than to pajamas, should have taken so much pains to make his +sleeping-quarters dainty. Streamers of baby-ribbon fell in graceful +lines about the curtains, while the gauze mosquito-bar was decorated +with the medals he had won for bravery. + +A photograph of his divorced wife occupied the place of honor near +the looking-glass. In reminiscent moods Skim used to tell how Chita, +of old Mexico, had left him after stabbing him three times with the +jeweled knife that he had given her. "I didn't interfere with her," +he said, "but told her, when she pricked me with the little knife, +it was my heart that she was jabbing at." Skim also told me of +his expedition into "Dead Man's Gulch," "Death Valley," and the +suddenly-abandoned mining-camps among the hills of California. And +he had met the daughter of a millionaire in Frisco, and had seen her +home. "And when I saw the big shack looming up there in the woods," +he said, "I thought sure that I'd struck the wrong farmhouse." + +Skim rented a small place surrounded by a hedge of bonga palms, and +here he entertained the village royally. He was a favorite among the +girls, and lavished gifts upon them, mostly the latest illustrated +magazines that belonged to me. He ruled his awkward soldiers with +an iron hand, and they were more afraid of him that of the Evil +One. Of course, they could not understand his Spanish, and would +often answer, "_Si, señor_" when they had not the least idea of what +the orders were. Then they would come to grief for disobedience, +or receive Skim's favorite reprimand of "Blooming idiot! _No sabe_ +your own language?" When his cook displeased him, he (the cook) would +generally come bumping down the stairs. The voice of Skim was as the +roaring lion in a storm. Desertions were many in those strenuous days; +for the constabulary guards were not the heroes of the hour. + +Always insisting on strict discipline, Skim, on the day we made our +trial hike, marshaled his forces in a rigid line, and, after roll-call, +marched them off in order to the hills. The soldiers took about three +steps to his one, and, trying to keep up with him through the dense +hemp-fields, they broke ranks and ran. We followed a mountain stream +to its headwaters, scrambling over bowlders, wading waist-deep in the +ice-cold stream, and by the time we broke the underbrush and pushed up +hill, big Skim had literally hiked the soldiers off their feet. They +were unspeakably relieved when we sat down at noon in the cool shade, +upon the brink of a deep, crystal pool, and ate our luncheon. Skim, +insisting that the canned quail--which retained its gamy flavor--was +beyond redemption, turned it over to the soldiers to their great +delight. + +In spite of his severity, Skim had a soft heart, and when all dressed +in white and gold, he would go up to visit Señor Roa and his daughters; +while the girls would play duets on the piano, Skim, with a little +chocolate baby under either arm, would sing in an insinuating voice +one of his good old cowboy songs, regardless of the fact that he was +not in tune with his accompaniment. He always appeared on Sundays +cleanly shaven and immaculate in white, and when the girls went +by his house to church, their dusky arms glowing among the gauze, +appealed to him and made him sad. + +No one could ever contradict Skim, though he couldn't even write +his own name legibly. His monthly reports were actually works of +art. "Seenyor Inspekter of constabulery," he would write, "i hav the +honner to indite the following report. i hav bin having trubel with the +moros. They was too boats of them and they had a canon in the bow. i +faired three shots and too of them fell down but they al paddeled aeway +so fast i coodnt catch them." And again: "On wensday the first instant +i went on a hike of seven miles. i captured three ladrones four bolos, +one old gun and too durks." Then after practicing his signature for +half an hour on margins of books or any kind of paper he could find, +he used to sign his document with a tremendous flourish. + + + +I rather miss the rock thrown at my blinds at 4 o'clock A. M. A little +catlike sergeant, a _mestizo_, is in charge of the constabulary, +and the men are glad. No longer does the huge six-footer, with his +army Colt's, stalk through the village streets. The other day I got a +note from Skim: "i dont think i ain't never going to come back there +eny moar," he wrote above the most successful signature that I had +ever seen. A few months later Skim was badly crippled in a fight with +robbers. He was sent to Manila to the civil hospital. On his discharge +he was promoted, and he now wears three bars on his shoulder-straps. He +has been shot three times since then, and he has written, "If i dont +get kilt no more, i dont think that i wont come back." + +To-day the constabulary is well organized. They have distinguished +themselves time and again in battle-line. They have put down the +lingering sparks of the rebellion. They look smart in their brand-new +uniforms and russet boots. But it was only a year or two ago that +Skim had crowded their uncivilized feet into the clumsy army shoe, and +knocked them around like puppets in a Noah's ark. Skim, if you ever get +hold of these few pages written in your honor, here's my compliments +and my best wishes for another bar upon your shoulder-straps, and--yes, +here's hoping that you "won't get killed no more." + + + + +II. + +Last Days at Oroquieta. + + +I had been visiting the teachers at El Salvador, who occupied a Spanish +convent, with a broad veranda looking out upon the blue sea and a grove +of palms. It was a country of bare hills, which reminded one somewhat +of Colorado. _Nipa_ jungles bristled at the mouths of rivers, and the +valleys were verdant with dense mango copses. We made our first stop +on the way from Cagayan on Sunday morning at a village situated in +a prairie, where a drove of native ponies had been tethered near the +_nipa_ church. The roads were alive with people who had been attending +services or who were on the way to the next cock-fight. Falling in +with a loquacious native, who supplied us with a store of mangoes, +we rode on, and reached Tag-nipa or El Salvador late in the afternoon. + +One of the teachers, "Teddy," might have actually stepped from out the +pages of Kate Greenaway. He had a large, broad forehead, and a long, +straight nose. He conducted a school of miserable little girls, and in +the evening, like a village preacher, he would make his pastoral calls +with a "Hello, girlie!" for each child he met. When he was pleased at +anything, he used to clap his hands, exclaiming, "Goodie!" "Teddy" +envied me "my baccalaureate enthusiasm," and, encouraged evidently +by this quality, he would read Chaucer in a sing-song voice, or, +when this recreation failed, would make up limericks to a guitar +accompaniment. His partner was the one who wore the transposed +leggings, and who walked as though continually following a plow. + +Leaving for Oroquieta, in a Moro sailboat stocked with Chinese pigs and +commissaries that belonged to one called "Jac-cook" by the natives, +or "The Great White Father"--a New Zealander who could have posed as +an Apollo or a Hercules--the sailors whistled for wind, and finally +succeeded in obtaining it. The moon rose early over the dark waters, +and the boat, behaving admirably, rode the huge waves like a cockle. We +had nearly gone to pieces on a coral reef that night if "Jac-cook," +suddenly aroused by the unusual sound of breakers, had not lowered +sail in time to save the ship from running on the sharp rock half a +mile from land. The sailors, perfectly incompetent, and panic-stricken +at the course the boat was taking, blundered frightfully as the New +Zealander assumed command. + +No doubt the best mess in the town at that time was the one conducted +by the members of the hospital detachment. "Shorty," who did the +cooking, was a local druggist in his way; that is, he sold the natives +talcum powder, which they bought at quinine rates. The acting steward, +whom all the Filipinos called "Francisco," though his name was Louis, +was a butcher, and a doctor too. Catching the Spaniard's goat out +late at night, he knocked it in the head. The carcass was then taken +into the dissecting-room, where it was skinned and dressed for the +fresh-meat supply. He had acquired a local reputation as a _medico_, +to the disgust of the real army doctor, who, for a long time, could +not imagine why his medicines had disappeared so fast. Then there was +"Red," who had the art of laziness down fine, and who could usually +be found playing _monte_ with the natives. With the money he had won +at _monte_ games and chicken-fights, he intended to set up a drugstore +in America. + +In a downpour of rain I left one morning for Aloran, down the coast +and up the winding river. Prisoners furnished by the _presidente_ +manned the _banca_. They were guarded by a barefooted municipal +policeman, who, on falling presently to sleep, would probably have +lost his Mauser overboard had not one of the convicts rescued it and +courteously returned it to him. It was a wet and lonesome pull up the +Aloran River, walled in on both sides by _nipa_ jungles, and forever +winding in and out. After an hour or so, while I was wondering what +we were coming to, we met a raft poled down the stream with "Red" +and a young Austrian constabulary officer aboard. + +Finding a little teacup of a house, I moved in, and, before an +interested throng of natives, started to unpack my trunks and boxes +with a sense of genuine relief; for I had had four months of traveling +and living out of steamer-trunks. But I returned to Oroquieta all in +good time for the doctor's birthday and the annual Oroquieta ball. I +found the doctor wandering about Aloran late one afternoon; for he had +been attending a sick Chinaman. We started back together through the +night, and, in the darkness, voices greeted us, or snarled a "_Buenas +noches_" at us as we passed. Bridges that carabaos had fallen through +were crossed successfully, and we arrived at Oroquieta during the +band concert. + +The foreign colony at Oroquieta was more interesting than the +_personæ dramatis_ of the "Canterbury Tales." Where to begin I do not +know. But, anyway, there was my old friend the constabulary captain, +"Foxy Grandpa," as we called him then, because when he was not engaged +in telling how he had arrested somebody in Arizona, he was playing +practical jokes or doing tricks with cards and handkerchiefs. And +then there was the "Arizona Babe," a blonde of the Southwestern type, +affianced to the commissary sergeant. The wife o£ the commanding +officer, a veritable O'Dowd, and little Flora, daughter of O'Dowd, +who rode around town in a pony cart, were leaders of society for +the subpost. + +Then you could take a stool in front of Paradies's general store, +and almost at any time engage the local teacher in an argument. You +would expect, of course, that he would wander from his topic till you +found yourself discussing something entirely foreign to the subject, +but so long as he was talking, everything was satisfactory. There were +the two Greek traders who had "poisoned the wells" out Lobuc way,--so +people said. And I must not forget "Jac-cook," whose grandfather, +according to his own report, had been a cannibal, a king of cannibals, +and eaten a roast baby every morning for his breakfast. Jack was a +soldier of fortune if there ever was one. He could give you a recipe +for making _poi_ from ripe bananas and the milk of cocoanuts, or for +distilling whisky from fermented oranges,--both of which formulas I +have unfortunately lost. He recommended an exclusive diet of raw fish, +and in his youth he had had many a hard battle with the shark and +octopus. His one regret was that there were no sharks in the Oroquieta +Bay, that, diving under, he could rip with a sharp knife. "To catch +the devil-fish," he used to say, "you whirl them rapidly around +your arm until they get all tangled up and supine-like." And once, +like Ursus, in "Quo Vadis," he had taken a young bull by the horns +and broken its neck. + +All members of good standing in the colony received their invitations +to the birthday party. Old Vivan, the ex-horse-doctor of the +_Insurrectos_, went out early in the morning to cut palms. The floor +was waxed and the walls banked with green. The first to arrive was +"Fresno Bill," the Cottobato trader, in a borrowed white suit and a +pair of soiled shoes. Then came the bronzed Norwegian captain of the +_Delapaon_, hearty and hale from twenty years of deep-sea sailing +from the Java coast to Heligoland. Came Paradies, the little German +trader, in his finest blacks, and chose a seat off in one corner +of the room. Then "Foxy Grandpa" and the "Arizona Babe" arrived, +and the old maid from Zamboanga, who, when expression failed her, +would usurp the conversation with a "blab, blab, blab!" And as the +serpent made for old Laocoön, so she now made for "Fresno Bill." + +Half an hour more and the party was in full swing. Native musicians, +stationed on the landing, furnished the music, and Vivan, the +Filipino Chesterfield, with sweeping bows to every one, was serving +the refreshments. Padre Pastor, in his black gown, with his face all +wreathed in smiles, was trying to explain to the schoolteacher's +wife that "stars were the forget-me-nots of heaven." The young +commissary sergeant had secured an alcove for the "Arizona babe," +and "Foxy grandpa," taking a nip of something when his good wife's +back was turned, was telling his best anecdote of the southwest, +"Ichabod Crane," the big-boned Kansan--who had got the better of +us all that afternoon in argument--swinging his arms, and with his +head thrown back, was trying to herd the people into an old-fashioned +reel. Grabbing the little daughter of the regiment together with the +French constabulary officer--they loved each other like two cats--he +shouted, "Salamander, there! Why don't you salamander?" Entering +into the fun more than the rest, the genial army doctor "kept the +ball a-rolling." + +For the doctor was a southerner, as many of the army people are. In his +dual function of physician-soldier, he could boast that he had killed +more men, had more deaths to his credit, than his fellow officers. He +was undoubtedly the best leech in the world. When off duty he assumed +a Japanese kimono, which became him like the robes of Nero. Placing his +sandaled feet upon the window-sill, he used to read the _Army and Navy +Journal_ by the hour. Although he had a taste for other literature, +his studies were considerably hampered by a tendency to fall asleep +after the first few paragraphs. He spent about four weeks on "Majorie +Daw." When he was happy--and he generally was happy--he would sing +that favorite song of his, "O, Ca'line." It went: + + + "O, Ca'line! O, Ca'line! + Can't you dance da pea-vine? + O, my Jemima, O-hi-o." + + +But he could never explain satisfactorily what the "pea-vine" +was. His "Ring around and shake a leg, ma lady," was a triumph in +the lyric line. + +We used to walk to Lobuc every afternoon to purchase eggs. The +doctor's "_Duna ba icao itlong dinhi?_" always amused the natives, +who, when they had any eggs, took pleasure in producing them. It was +with difficulty that I taught him to say "_itlog_" (egg) instead of +"eclogue," which he had been using heretofore. He made one error, +though, which never could be rectified,--he always called a Chinaman +a "hen chick," much to the disgust of the offended Oriental, whose +denomination was expressed in the Visayan by the word "_inchic_." + + + +I pause before attempting a description of the Oroquieta ball, and, +like the poets, pray to some kind muse to guide my pen. To-night +I feel again the same thrill that I felt the night of the grand +Oroquieta ball. The memories of Oroquieta music seem as though they +might express themselves in words: + + + "The stars so brightly shine, + But ah, those stars of thine! + Are none like yours, _Bonita_, + Beyond the ocean brine." + + +And then I seem to see the big captain--"Foxy grandpa"--beating the +bass drum like that extraordinary man that Mark Twain tells about, +"who hadn't a tooth in his whole head." I can remember how Don Julian, +the crusty Spaniard, animated with the spirit of old Capulet, stood on +the chair and shouted, "_Viva los Americanos!_"--and the palm-grove, +like a room of many pillars, lighted by Chinese lanterns. + +It was a time of magic moonlight, when the sea broke on the sands in +phosphorescent lines in front of the _kiosko_. Far out on the horizon +lights of fishing-boats would glimmer, and the dusky shores of Siquijor +or the volcanic isle of Camaguin loomed in the distance. Here there +were little cities as completely isolated though they were parts +of another planet, where the "other" people worked and played, and +promenaded to the strumming of guitars. And in the background rose +the triple range of mountains, cold, mysterious, and blue in the +transfiguring moonlight. + +The little army girl, like some fair goddess of the night, monopolized +the masculine attention at the ball. When she appeared upon the floor, +all others, as by mutual consent, retired, and left the field to her +alone. The "Pearls of Lobuc," who refused to come until a carriage was +sent after them, appeared in delicate gauze dresses, creamy stockings, +and white slippers. And "The Princess of the Philippines," Diega, with +her saucy pompadour, forgot that it was time to drop your hand at the +conclusion of the dance. Our noble Ichabod was there in a tight-fitting +suit of black and narrow trousers, fervently discussing with the +French constabulary man whether a frock was a Prince Albert. Paradies +capered mincingly to the quick music of the waltz, and the old maid, +unable to restrain herself, kept begging the doctor--who did not +know how to dance--only to try a two-step with her, please. And +the poor doctor, in his agony, had sweated out another clean white +uniform. I had almost forgotten Maraquita and the _zapatillas_ +with the pearl rosettes. She was a little queen in pink-and-white, +and ere the night was over she had given me her "_sing sing_" (ring) +and fan, and told me that I could "ask papa" if I wanted to. The next +day she was just as pretty in light-blue and green, and with her hair +unbound. She poked her toes into a pair of gold-embroidered sandals, +and seemed very much embarrassed at my presence. This was explained +when, later in the day, her uncle asked me for Miss Maraquita's ring. + +Although the cook and the _muchachos_ ate the greater part of the +refreshments, and a heart or two was broken incidentally, the Oroquieta +ball passed into history as being the most brilliant function of its +kind that ever had been witnessed at the post. + +The winter passed with an occasional plunge in the cool river, +and the surf-bath every morning before breakfast. In the evening we +would ride to Lobuc, racing the ponies back to town in a white cloud +of dust. Dinner was always served for any number, for we frequently +had visitors,--field officers on hunting leave, commercial drummers +from Cebu, the circuit judge, the captain of the _Delapaon_. The +doctor had been threatening for some time, now, to give Vivan a +necessary whipping, which he did one morning to that Chesterfield's +astonishment. Calling the servant "_Usted_," or "Your honor," he +applied the strap, and old Vivan was shaking so with laughter that +he hardly felt the blows. But after that, he tumbled over himself +with eagerness to fill our orders. We had found the coolest places in +the town,--the beach at Lobuc, under a wide-spreading tree, and the +thatched bridge where the wind swept up and down the river, where +the women beat their washing on the rounded stones, and carabaos +dreamed in the shade of the bamboo. The cable used to steady the +bridge connected with the shore, the doctor explained to the old maid, +was the Manila cable over which the messages were sent. + +The clamor of bells one morning reminded us that the _fiesta_ week was +on, and old Vivan came running in excitedly with the intelligence that +seven _bancas_ were already anchored at the river's mouth, and there +were twenty more in sight. Then he went breathlessly around the town to +circulate the news. We rode about in Flora's pony cart, and sometimes +went to visit "Foxy Grandpa," wife, and "Arizona Babe." "Old Tom," +the convict on parole for murder, waited on the table, serving the +pies that Mrs. G. had taught the cook to make, and the canned peaches +with evaporated cream. Then, on adjourning to the parlor, with its +pillars and white walls, the "Babe" would play "Old Kentucky Home" +on the piano till the china shepherdesses danced with the vibrations, +and the genial captain, growing reminiscent, would recall the story +of the man he had arrested in old Mexico, or even condescend to do a +new trick with a handkerchief. There was a curious picture from Japan +in a gilt frame that had the place of honor over the piano. It was +painted on a plaque of china, robin's-egg blue, inlaid with bits of +pearl,--which represented boats or something on the Inland Sea, while +figures of men and small boys, enthusiastically waving Japanese flags, +all cut out of paper, had been pasted on. There was an arched bridge +over the blue water, and a sampan sculled by a boatman in a brown +_kimono_. There was a house with paper windows and a thatched roof. + + + +... _Chino_ José died, and was given a military funeral. The bier was +covered with the Stars and Stripes. A company of native scouts was +detailed as an escort, and the local band led the procession to the +church. Old "Ichabod," with a long face, and in a dress suit, with a +purple four-in-hand tie, followed among the candle-bearers with long +strides. The tapers burning in the nave resembled a small bonfire, +and exhaustive masses finally resulted, so I judge, in getting the +old heathen's spirit out of purgatory. Good old _Chino_ José! He had +left his widow fifty thousand "Mex," of which the priest received +his share; also the doctor, for the hypodermic injections of the past +three months. + +Then came the wedding of Bazon, whose bride, for her rebellious love, +had recently been driven from her mother's home. Bazon, touched by +this act of loyalty, cut his engagement with another girl and made +the preparations for the wedding feast. I met the little Maraquita at +Bazon's reception, and conversed with her through an interpreter. "The +_señorita_ says," so the interpreter informed me, "she appreciates your +conversation very much, and thinks you play the piano very well. She +has a new piano in her house that came from Paris. In a little while +the _señorita_ will depart for Spain, where she intends to study in +a convent for a year." Ah, Maraquita! She had had an _Insurrecto_ +general for a suitor, and had turned him down. And she had jilted +Joe, the French constabulary officer, and had rejected a neighboring +merchant's offer for her hand of fifty carabaos. I have to-day a +small reminder of her dainty needlework--a family of Visayan dolls +which she had dressed according to the native mode. + +One day the undertaker's boat dropped in with a detachment of the +burial corps aboard. The bodies of the soldiers that had slept for so +long in the convent garden were removed, and taken in brass caskets +back across the sea.... + +We started out one morning on constabulary ponies, brilliantly +caparisoned in scarlet blankets and new saddles. "Ichabod," the +Kansas _maestro_, had proposed to guide us to Misamis over the +mountain trail. It was not long, however, before one spoke of +trails in the past tense. The last place that was on the map--a +town of questionable loyalty, that we had gladly left late in the +afternoon--now seemed, as we remembered it, in contrast with the +wilderness, a small metropolis. The Kansan still insisted that he was +not lost. "Do you know where we are?" I asked. "Wa-al," he replied, +"those mountains ought to be 'way over on the other side of us, +and the flat side of the moon ought to be turned the other way." We +wandered for ten hours through prairies of tall buffalo-grass, at +last discovering a trail that led down to the sea. The ponies were as +stiff as though they had been made of wood instead of flesh and blood. + +We had Thanksgiving dinner at the doctor's. Old Tom did the cooking, +and Vivan, all smiles, waited upon the guests. Stuffed chicken and +roast sucking pig, and a young kid that the _muchachos_ had tortured +to death that morning, sawing its throat with a dull knife, were +the main courses. Padre Pastor, who had held a special mass that +morning for Americans, "returned thanks," rolling his eyes, and +saying something about the flowers not being plentiful or fragrant, +but the stars, exceptional in brilliance, compensating for the floral +scantiness. The doctor sang "O, Ca'line," and the captain did tricks +with the napkins. Everybody voted this Thanksgiving a success. + +The weary days that followed at Aloran were relieved late in December +by a visit from the doctor, and a new constabulary officer named +Johnson, [1] who had ridden out on muddy roads, through swimming +rice-pads, across swollen rivers. When the store of commissaries was +exhausted, we rode back, and Johnson came to grief by falling through +an open bridge into a rice-swamp, so that all that we could see of +him was a square inch of his poor horse's nose. We pulled him out, +and named the place "Johnson's Despair." + +Our Christmas Eve was an eventful one. The transport _Trenton_ went to +pieces on our coral reef. We were expecting company, and when the boat +pulled in, we went down to the beach to tell them where the landing +was. "We thought that you were trying to tell us we were on a rock," +the little cavalry lieutenant, who had been at work all night upon the +pumps, said, when we saw him in the morning. It was like a shipwreck +in a comic opera, so easily the vessel grounded; and at noon the next +day we were invited out on shipboard for a farewell luncheon. The +boat was listed dangerously to port, and, as the waves rolled in, +kept bumping heavily upon the coral floor. The hull under the engines +was staved in, and, as the tide increased, the vessel twisted as +though flexible. Broken amidships, finally, she twisted like some +tortured creature of the deep. The masts and smokestacks branched +off at divergent angles, giving the ship a rather drunken aspect. At +high tide the masts and deck-house were swept off; the bow went, and +the boat collapsed and bent. By evening nothing was left except the +bowsprit rocking defiantly among the breakers, a broken skeleton, the +keel and ribs, and the big boiler tumbling and squirting in the surf. + +There were three shipwrecked mariners to care for,--the bluff captain, +one of nature's noblemen, who had spent his life before the mast and +on the bridge, and who had been tossed upon many a strange and hostile +coast. He had a deep scar on his head, received when he was shanghaied +twenty years before. He told strange stories of barbaric women dressed +in sea-shells; of the Pitcairn islanders, who formerly wore clothes +of papyrus, but now dressed in the latest English fashion, trading +the native fruits and melons for the merchandise of passing ships. + +Then there was Mac, the chief, a stunted, sandy little man, covered +with freckles, and tattooed with various marine designs. He loved +his engine better than himself, and in his sorrow at its break-up, +he was driven to the bottle, and when last seen--after asking "ever' +one" to take a drink--was wandering off, his arms around two Filipino +sailors. Coming to life a few days later, "Mac ain't sayin' much," +he said, "but Mac, 'e knows." Yielding to our persuasion, he wrote +down a song "what 'e 'ad learned once at a sailors' boardin' 'ouse +in Frisco." It was called "The Lodger," and he rendered it thus, +in a deep-sea voice: + + + "The other night I chanced to meet a charmer of a girl, + An', nothin' else to do, I saw 'er 'ome; + We 'ad a little bottle of the very finest brand, + An' drank each other's 'ealth in crystal foam. + I lent the dear a sover'ign; she thanked me for the same + An' laid 'er golden 'ead upon me breast; + But soon I finds myself thrown out the passage like shot,-- + A six-foot man confronts me, an' 'e says: + + Chorus-- + + I'm sorry to disturb you, but the lodger 'as come," etc. + + +The feature of the song, however, was Mac's leer, which, in a public +hall, would have brought down the house, and which I feel unable +to describe. + +The mate, aroused by the example of the chief, rendered a "Tops'l +halliard shanty," "Blow, Bullies, Blow." It was almost as though a +character had stepped from _Pinafore_, when the athletic, gallant +little mate, giving a hitch to his trousers, thus began: "Strike up +a light there, Bullies; who's the last man sober?" + + Song. + + "O, a Yankee ship came down the river-- + Blow, Bullies, blow! + Her sails were silk and her yards were silver-- + Blow, my Bully boys, blow! + Now, who do you think was the cap'n of 'er? + Blow, Bullies, blow! + Old Black Ben, the down-east bucko-- + Blow, my Bully boys, How!" + + +"'Ere is a shanty what the packeteers sings when, with 'full an' +plenty,' we are 'omeward bound. It is a 'windlass shanty,' an' we +sings it to the music of the winch. The order comes 'hup anchors,' +and the A one packeteer starts hup: + + + "'We're hom'ard bound; we're bound away; + Good-bye, fare y' well. + We're home'ard bound; we leave to-day; + Hooray, my boys! we're home'ard bound. + We're home'ard bound from Liverpool town; + Hooray, my boys, hooray! + A bully ship and a bully crew; + Good-bye, fare y' well. + A bucko mate an' a skipper too; + Hooray, my boys, we're home'ard bound!'" + + +For the old maid this was the time the ages had been waiting for. What +anxious nights she spent upon her pillow or before the looking-glass; +what former triumphs she reviewed; and what plans for the conquest +she had made, shall still remain unwritten history. When she was +ready to appear, we used to hear her nervous call, "Doctor! Can +I come over?" Poor old maid! She couldn't even wait till she was +asked. How patiently she stirred the hot tomato soy the captain made; +O yes! She could be useful and domestic. How tenderly she leaned upon +the arm of the captain's chair, caressing the scar upon his head +"where he was shanghaied!" Then, like Othello, he would entertain +her with his story about the ladies in the sea-shell clothes, or of +the time when he had "weathered the Horn" in a "sou'wester." She was +flurried and excited all the week. The climax came after the captain +left for Iligan. The old maid learned somehow that he was going to +Manila on a transport which would pass by Oroquieta but a few miles +out. Sending a telegram to the chief quartermaster whom she called a +"dear," she said that if the ship would stop to let her on, she could +go out to meet it in a _banca_. Though the schoolmaster and his wife +had also requested transportation on the same boat, the old maid, +evidently thinking that "three made a crowd," wired to her friend +the quartermaster not to take them on. + +We met the old maid almost in hysterics on the road to Lobuc. "O, for +the love of God!" she cried, "get me a boat, and get my trunk down +to the shore. I have about ten minutes left to catch that ship." It +was old Ichabod who rowed her out in the canoe--the old maid, with +the sun now broken out behind the clouds, her striped parasol, and a +small steamer trunk. It was a mad race for old Ichabod, and they were +pretty well drenched when the old maid climbed aboard the transport, +breathless but triumphant. I have since learned that Dido won her +wandering Æneas in Manila, and that the captain finally has found his +"bucko mate." + +It was old Ichabod's delight to teach a class of sorry-looking +_señoritas_, with their dusty toes stuck into carpet slippers, and +their hair combed back severely on their heads. The afternoons he +spent in visiting his flock; we could descry him from afar, chin in +the air, arms swinging, hiking along with five-foot strides. If he +could "doctor up" the natives he was satisfied. He knew them all by +name down to the smallest girl, and he applied his healing lotions +with the greatest sense of duty, much to the amusement of the regular +M.D. But Ichabod was qualified, for he had once confided to me that +at one time he had learned the names of all the bones in the left hand! + +The colony showed signs of breaking up. The native scouts had gone, +leaving their weeping "_hindais_" on the shore. "Major O'Dowd," +his wife, and Flora had also departed to a station _sin Americanos_ +up in the interior. At this, the doctor, for the first time in his +life, broke into song, after the style and meter of immortal Omar: + + + "Hiram, indeed is gone; his little Rose + Vamosed to Lintogoup with all her clothes; + But still the Pearls are with us down the line, + And many a _hindai_ to the _tubig_ goes." + + +"Tubig," he said, "did not mean 'water.' It was more poetical, +expressing the idea of fountain, watering-place, or spa." + +It was my last day at Aloran. In the morning I ascended a near +elevation, and looked down upon the sleepy valley spread below. There +was the river winding in and out; there was the convent, like +a doll-house in a field of green. Vivan had gone on with the +trunks and boxes packed upon a carabao. The ponies were waiting +in the compound. Valedictories were quickly said; but there was +little Peter with his silken cheeks, the brightest little fellow +I have ever known. It seemed a shame to leave him there in darkest +Mindanao. Turning the horses into the Aloran River at the ford we +struck the high road near the _barrio_ of Feliz. Galloping on, past +"Columbine" bridge, "Skeleton" bridge, "Johnson's Despair," and Fenis, +we arrived at Oroquieta in good time. + +But what a change from the old place as we had known it! Hiram, +indeed was gone. The doctor had set out for pastures new. The "Arizona +Babe" and "Foxy Grandpa" had departed for fresh fields. Like one who, +falling asleep in a theater, awakes to find the curtain down and the +spectators gone, so I now looked about the vacant town. The actors +had departed, and "the play was played out." + + + + + +Chapter XIII. + +In Camp and Barracks with the Officers and Soldiers of the Philippines. + + +Bugle-calls, loud, strident bugle-calls, leaping in unison from the +brass throats of bugles; tawny soldiers lining up for guard-mount +before the officer of the day, as spick and span as a toy soldier; +troopers in blue shirts, with their mess-kits in their hands, running +across the street for rations; men in khaki everywhere, raising a +racket on pay-day, fraternizing with the Filipinos when off duty; poker +games in the barracks, with the army cot and blanket for a table; taps, +and the measured tread of sentries, and anon a startled challenge, +"Halt! Who's there?"--such were the days in Cagayan in 1901. + +The blue sea, stretching out into the hazy distance, sparkled around +the little _nipa_-covered dock where commissary stores and sacks +of rice were piled. The native women, squatting on the ground, were +selling mangoes and bananas to the boys. "Cagayan Mag," who vended +the hot bottled beer for "jawbone," digging her toes into the dust, +was entertaining the surrounding crowd with her coarse witticisms. The +corporal of the guard, reclining in an easy steamer-chair, under +his tent extension, was perusing the news columns from the States, +by this time three months old. A sunburnt soldier, with his Krag upon +his shoulder, paced the dock, wearily doing the last hour of his guard. + +"Do you-all like hawg-jowl and black-eyed peas?" drawled "Tennessee +Bill," shifting his bony form to a more comfortable position on +the rice-sack. + +"Reckon I ort ter; I wuz bo'n in Geo'gy," said his comrade, as he +rolled a rice-straw paper cigarette. + +After an interval of several minutes the same conversation was +repeated. Suddenly a sharp toot sent the echoes scudding back and +forth among the hills. A moment later the small transport, with the +usual blur of khaki in her bows, came swinging around the promontory. + +"Pshaw! I thought it wuz the pay boat comin'" grumbled Bill. + +Then, as the _Trenton_ pulled up to the dock, signs of activity began +to animate that place. The guard, with leveled bayonet, began to shoo +the "Gugus" off the landing. Down the hot road, invested in a cloud +of dust, an ambulance was coming, drawn by a team of army mules and +bringing the lieutenant quartermaster and his sergeants. + +"Why, hello!" said Bill; "if here ain't little Wantz a-comin'. Got +his discharge an' gone married a _babay_." + +The soldiers crowded around the ex-hospital corps man, who, still in +his khaki suit, was standing on the shore with a sad-looking Filipino +girl in tow. Her feet were bare and dusty, and she wore a turkey-red +skirt caught up on one side, and a gauze _camisa_ with a _piña_ yoke, +and the stiff, flaring sleeves. Her head was bare, and her black hair +was combed uncompromisingly back on her head. Her worldly goods were +done up in a straw mat and a soiled bandana handkerchief, and were +deposited before her on the ground. + +"This is the gal," said Wantz; "old Justice de Laguna's daughter, +and the same what uster sell beer to the Twenty-eighth over at +Tagaloan. She ain't no beauty, but she's a good steady trotter; ain't +you, Dell?" The girl looked stupid and embarrassed, and did not reply. + +A "rooky," who had joined the company, stood on the dock +disconsolately. His blanket roll and locker had been put off the +boat. This was his first appearance in the provinces. He was a stranger +in a strange land, a fish out of water, and a raw recruit. + +The men were set to work immediately landing the commissary +stores. They stripped their shoes and socks off, rolled up their +trousers to the knee, and waded through the shallow water, carrying +the bales and boxes on their shoulders to the shore. + +The road up to the town was lined with _nipa_ houses, shaded with +banana-trees and bonga palms. This was the road that was almost +impassable during the rainy season. As the ambulance rolled heavily +along, scores of half-naked babies, shaped like peanuts, shouted after +you a "Hello, baby!" and the pigs, with snouts like coal-scuttles, +scattered on either side the thoroughfare. This was the famous "Bolo +alley," down which, only a few months before, the _Insurrecto_ army +had come shouting, "_A la! á la!_" firing as they ran. + +You passed the market-place, an open hall filled with the native +stalls, where soldiers loafed around, chatting with the Visayan +girls--for a freemasonry exists between the Filipino and the +soldier--dickering with one for a few dhobie cigarettes, sold +"jawbone," to be paid for when the pay-boat comes. + +The troops were quartered in old Spanish buildings, where the +sliding windows of the upper floors disclosed the lanes of white +mosquito-bar. Back in the courtyard, where the cook was busily +preparing mess, a mangy and round-shouldered monkey from the bamboo +fence was looking on approvingly. The cook was not in a good humor. All +that the mess had had for three weeks was the regulation beans and +bacon, without a taste of fresh meat or fresh vegetables. + +Things were as bad, however, at the officers' mess, where the rule was +that the first complaint should sentence its author to conduct the mess +himself until relieved in a like manner. As might be imagined, such a +system naturally discouraged an improvement of affairs. Exasperated, +finally, beyond his limit, Lieutenant Breck came out with--"If this +isn't the rottenest apology of an old mess"--saving himself by quickly +adding, "But I like it; O, I like it; nobody can tell how much I like +this mess!" + +There was an officer's club in a frame building near the +headquarters. Here, in the afternoon, the clan would gather for a +round of "whisky poker" for the drinks. There was a strapping young +Kentuckian whose ancestors had all been army men. "The profession of +arms," said he, "is the noblest profession in the world. And that is +the profession that we follow." It was a rather sad sight, though, +a few weeks later, after his wife, a little Southern girl, had gone +back to the "States," to see this giant soldier playing cards and +drinking whisky with the teamsters, bar-keeps, and camp-followers, +threatening to shoot the man who tried to interfere, and finally +being taken down in irons for a court-martial. + +The only one of all his friends who did not fall away from him was one, +a little, catlike cavalry lieutenant, booted and spurred, and always +dressed in khaki riding-breeches, never saying much, but generally +considered the most popular young officer in all the service. And +there was one other faithful one, but not an officer. The "striker," +who had followed him in many a hard hike, and had learned to admire +his courage and to consider him infallible, tried for the sake of +the young Southern girl, to keep his master from the wretched drink. + +The post of Cagayan that winter was a busy one. On Sunday mornings +the stern-visaged officers would go the round of all the barracks on +inspection duty. There was still a remnant of the _Insurrecto_ army +operating in the hills, and an attack upon the town was threatened +nightly. Once a month, when pay-day came around, a reign of terror, +which began with early afternoon, lasted until almost a company +of miscellaneous marauders could have been recruited from the +guard-house. A dozen saloons and poker games were running the night +long, and in those days little money was deposited in the paymaster's +bank. + +A number of detachments had been left in different towns around +the bay in charge of second lieutenants or first sergeants. Here, +while the discipline was more relaxed, the pandemonium of pay-day was +avoided. But the two best poker-players in the company corraling all +the money, either would proceed to narrow the financial distribution +further, or would shake hands and agree to make deposits on the +next disbursing-day. Some of the men on their discharge would have +a thousand dollars, or enough to set them up in business in the States. + +These "outfits" differ greatly in their character. Some are composed +of sociable, kind-hearted fellows, while others may contain a large +percentage of professional "bad men" and rowdies. Each company +will have its own traditions and a reputation which is guarded +jealously. There was the "fighting Twenty-eighth," the regiment +invincible. The soldiers grow attached to their outfit. On their +discharge, which they have eagerly looked forward to, after a day +or two of Frisco, when the money has been spent to the last dollar +of the "finals," more than one chop-fallen soldier, looking up the +first recruiting sergeant, will "take on" again. + +The "company fund" is a great institution, and an "outfit" with a +good fund is considered prosperous. This money goes for extras at +the table, for baseball equipments, or for company mascots. The +sergeant-major usually has charge of this disbursement, and the +soldiers, though they grumble at his orders, can not help respecting +him. The sergeant-major has been seasoned in the service. He is a ripe +old fellow, and a warrior to the core. The company cook is also an +important personage. It was the old cook at Balingasag--I think that +he had served for twenty years--who fed me in the convent courtyard +on _camotes_, egg-plant, and a chicken which he had stolen from a +native. According to his theory, a soldier was a licensed robber, +and the chicken should be classed as forage--not as plunder. He +was a favorite among the officers, who used to get him started on +his favorite grievance,--the condemnation by a board of survey of a +certain army mule. "I liked that mule," he used to say. "He was the +best mule that the service ever had." + +The nightly "argument," or "chewing the rag," is a favorite pastime +in an isolated camp. Sitting around upon the army cots or chests, +the soldiers will discuss some unimportant topic until "taps" sounds. + +I will admit that "Company M" was a disreputable lot. They never +dressed up; frequently they went without their footgear; and they +drank much _tuba_ with the natives. They took delight in teaching +the small boys profanity, and they would shock the Filipinos by +omitting bathing-suits when in the surf. They used to frighten the +poor "niggers" half to death by trying to break through their houses +on a dark night. Yet I believe that every Filipino was the soldier's +friend, and I am sure I noticed not a few heart-broken _señoritas_ +gathered at the shore when they departed. For my own part, I have +always found the soldier generous, respectful, and polite. + +There was a great wag in the company, who, in some former walk of +life, had figured as a circus clown. He also claimed to have been +upon the stage in vaudeville. He had enlisted in the regimental band, +but, through some change, had come to be bugler of M Company. He +owned a mandolin, called the "potato bug"--a name suggested by the +inlaid bowl. He had brought back to life a cracked guitar, which +he had strung with copper wire obtained by "jawbone" at the _Chino_ +store. It was an inspiration when he sang to the guitar accompaniment, +"Ma Filipino Babe," or in a rich and melancholy voice, with the +professional innuendo, "just to jolly the game along," a song entitled +"Little Rosewood Casket." + +It is a sorry company that doesn't number in its roll a poet. Company +M had a good poet. Local customs and the local atmosphere appealed +to him, and he has thus recorded his impression of the Philippines: + + + "There once was a Philippine _hombre_; + Ate _guinimos_, rice, and _legombre_; + His pants they were wide, + And his shirt hung outside; + But this, you must know, is _costombre_. + + He lived in a _nipa balay_ + That served as a stable and sty. + He slept on a mat + With the dog and the cat, + And the rest of the family near by. + + He once owned a _bueno manoc_, + With a haughty and valorous look, + Who lost him amain + And _mil pesos tambien_, + And now he plays _monté_ for luck. + + +This poem was received so favorably that the following effort of the +realistic school escaped: + + + "In this land of dhobie dreams, + Happy, smiling Philippines, + Where the bolo man is hiking all day long, + Where the natives steal and lie, + And _Americanos_ die, + The soldier sings his evening song. + + Social wants are small and few; + All the ladies smoke and chew, + And do other things they ought to know are wrong. + _Presidentes_ cut no ice, + For they live on fish and rice, + And the soldier sings his evening song." + + +There is another stanza, but the song about the "Brown Tagalog Girl" +demands attention: + + + "I've a _babay_, in a _balay,_ + Down in the province of Rizal. + She's nice and neat, dainty and sweet; + She's ma little brown Tagalog gal." + + +The army officers and their families still form the aristocracy of the +Philippines. While army life is not all like Camp Wallace and the gay +Luneta, in the larger posts throughout the provinces, both the officers +and soldiers are housed very comfortably. The clubhouse down at +Zamboanga has a pavilion running out over the water, where the ladies +sit at night, or where refreshments are served after the concert by the +band. Although their ways are not the ways of the civilian; although +to them the possibilities of Jones's promotion from the bottom of the +list seems of a paramount importance, you will not find anywhere so +loyal and hospitable a class of people as the army officers. Whatever +little jealousies they entertain among themselves are overshadowed by +the fact that "he" or "she" is of the "service." And the soldiers, +rough as they are, and slovenly compared to the red-coated soldiers +of Great Britain, or the gray-coated troopers of the German army, +are beyond doubt the finest fighting men in all the world. + + + + + +Chapter XIV. + +Padre Pedro, Recoleto Priest.--The Routine of a Friar in the +Philippines. + + +It might have been the dawn of the first day in Eden. I was awakened +by the music of the birds and sunlight streaming through the +convent window. Heavily the broad leaves of _abacá_ drooped with the +morning dew. Only the roofs of a few _nipa_ houses could be seen. The +_tolo_-trees, like Japanese pagodas, stretched their horizontal arms +against the sky. The mountains were as fresh and green as though a +storm had swept them and cleared off again. They now seemed magnified +in the transparent air. + +All in the silence of the morning I went down to where the tropical +river glided between primeval banks and under the thick-plated +overhanging foliage. The water was as placid as a sheet of glass. A +spirit of mystery seemed brooding near. As yet the sun's rays had not +penetrated through the canopy of leaves. A lonely fisherman sat on +the bank above, lost in his dreams. Down by the ford a native woman +came to draw water in a bamboo tube. I half expected her to place a +lighted taper on a tiny float, and send it spinning down the stream, +as is the custom of the maidens on the sacred river Ganges. In the +silence of the morning, in the heart of nature, thousands of miles +away from telegraphs and railroads, where the brilliant-feathered +birds dipped lightly into the unruffled stream, the place seemed like +a sanctuary, a holy of holies, pure, immaculate, and undefiled. + +The padre had arisen at six. At his command the sacristans ascended +the bell-tower and proceeded to arouse the town. The padre moved +about his dark, bare room. Rare Latin books were scattered around +the floor. His richly embroidered vestments hung on a long line. The +room was cluttered with the lumber of old crucifixes, broken images of +saints, and gilded floats, considerably battered, with the candlesticks +awry. The floor and the walls were bare. There was a large box of +provisions in the corner, filled with imported sausages done up +in tinfoil, bottles of sugar, tightly sealed to keep the ants from +getting in, small cakes of Spanish chocolate, bottles of of olives +and of rich communion wine. Donning his white robe, he went out to +the ante-room, where, on the table spread with a white napkin, stood +a cup of chocolate and a package of _La Hebra_ cigarettes. + +There was a scamper of bare feet as the whole force of dirty +house-boys, sacristans, and cooks rushed in to kneel and kiss the +padre's hand and to receive his blessing. When he had finished +the thick chocolate, one of the boys brought in a glass of water, +fresh and sparkling from a near-by mountain stream. Then Padre Pedro +lighted his cigarette, and read in private for a little while before +the morning mass began. Along the narrow pathway (for there were no +streets) a string of women in black veils was slowly coming to the +church. Stopping before the door, they bowed and made the sign of the +cross. Then they went in and knelt down on the hard tiles. The padre's +full voice, rising and falling with the chant, flooded the gloomy +interior, where pencils of sunlight slanted through the apertures of +the unfinished wall, and fell upon the drowsy wilderness outside. + +Returning from the mass, the padre refreshed himself with a small glass +of gin-and-water, as his custom was; nor could the appeal of any one +persuade him to take more than a single glass or to take that at an +earlier or later hour. The ancient _maestra_ had arrived--a wrinkled +old body in a black dress and black carpet-slippers--and she knelt +down to touch the padre's outstretched hand with her thin, withered +lips. The little children, who were waiting for their classes to be +called, all followed her example, and before long, the monotonous +drone of the recitations left no doubt that school had actually +begun. Benches had filled up, and the dusky feet were swinging under +them as the small backs bent over knotty problems on the slates. + +The padre, passing among the pupils, made the necessary erasures and +corrections, and occasionally gave unasked to some recalcitrant a +smart snap on the head. The morning session ended by the pupils lining +up in a half circle around the battered figure of a saint--the altar +decorated with red paper flowers, or colored grasses in a number of +empty beer-bottles--and, while the padre played the wheezy harmonium, +singing their repertoire of sacred songs. Then, as the children +departed with the "_Buenos dias, señor_," visitors, who had been +waiting on the stairway with their presents of eggs, chickens, and +bananas, were received. + +"Thees man," the padre explained to me, as a grotesque old fellow +humbled himself before us, "leeves in one house near from ze shore. He +has presented me with some goud rope to tie my horses with (_buen +piece, hombre_), and he says that there are no more fishes in ze sea." + +"See, they have brought so many breads and fruits! They know well that +eet ees my fast-day, and that my custom ees to eat no meat. I can eat +fish or cheecken, but not fish _and_ cheecken; eet ees difficult here +to find enough food to sustain ze life on days of fast." + +"Thees girl," he said, "loves me too much. She is my orphan, she and +her two brothers. I have bought one house for them near from ze church, +and, for the girl, one sewing-machine. Their mother had been stealed +[robbed] of everything, and she had died a month ago. Ze cheeldren +now have nobody but me." + +She was a bright young girl, well-dressed and plump, although, when +Padre Pedro had received her, she was wasted by the fever, and near +starved to death. But this was only one of his many charities. He used +to loan out money to the people, knowing well that they would never be +able to return it. He had cured the sick, and had distributed quinine +among families that could not have secured it otherwise. He went to +visit his parishioners, although they had no means of entertaining +him. Most of them even had no chairs for him to sit on when he came, +and they would stand around in such embarrassed silence that the +padre could not have derived much pleasure from their company. + +At the padre's "_áver, bata!_" after the last visitor has gone, the +house-boys run in with the noon meal. The padre had a good cook, who +understood the art of fixing the provisions in the Spanish style. I was +surprised at the resources of the parish; for a meal of ten or fifteen +courses was the usual thing. A phalanx of barefooted waiters stood in +line to take the plates when we had finished the respective courses, +broth, mutton stew, and chicken, and bananas for dessert. The padre, +I am sorry to say, ate with his knife, and was inclined to gobble. Two +yellow dogs and a lean cat stood by to gulp the morsels that were +thrown them from the table. When the dinner was completed, a large +tumbler of water and a toothpick were brought on. After a smoke the +padre took his customary nap, retiring to the low, cane-bottomed bed, +where he intrenched himself behind mosquito-bars. + +The convent was a rambling building, with adobe walls. It was raised +up on pillars as long as telegraph poles, and the ground floor was +divided into various apartments. There was the "_calaboos_," where +Padre Pedro's chickens were encouraged to "put" eggs. There were +the stables for the padre's ponies, and a large bamboo stockade +for pigs and chickens. The little friar took a lively interest in +this corral, and he would feed his stock with his own hand from the +convent window. "Ze leetle goat," he said, "eet ees my mind to send +to Father Cipriano for a geeft." The sucking pig was being saved for +Easter-time, when it should be well roasted on a spit, with a banana +in its mouth. There were just sixty-seven chickens, and the padre +used to count them every day and notice their peculiarities. + +During the afternoon the padre's time was taken up by various +religious duties, and the school was left in charge of the old +_maestra_. There would be a funeral service at the church, or a +baptism, or confession. Some days he would be called away to other +_barrios_ to hear a last confession; but the distance or the weather +never daunted him, and he would tuck his gown well up, and, followed by +a sacristan, ride merrily away. On his return a cup of pasty chocolate +would await him. Padre Pedro used to make a certain egg-fizz which +was a refreshing drink of a long afternoon. The eggs were lashed +into a froth by means of a bamboo brush twisted or rolled between the +palms. The beauty of this beverage was that you could drain the cup, +and, like the miracle of loaves and fishes, stir the batter up again, +and have another drink of the same quality. "When Padre Cipriano comes +here," said the friar, "eet ees very gay. Ah! Cipriano, he can make +the foam come up three times. He knows well how to make thees drink." + +When he would take his ebony cane and go out walking about sunset, +followed by his yellow dog, the village people, young and old, +would tumble over each other in their eagerness to kiss the father's +hand. He would mischievously tweak the noses of the little ones, +or pat the tiny girls upon the head. The friend of the lowly, he +had somehow incensed the upper ten. But he had shown his nerve one +Sunday morning when he had talked down one of these braggadocios who +had leveled a revolver at him in the church. + +The little padre was as brave as he was "game." He was a fearless +rider, and there were few afternoons when we were not astride the +ponies, leaping the streams and ditches in the rice-pads, swimming the +fords, and racing along the beach, and it was always the little priest +that set the pace. One evening he received a message from the father +superior of that vicinity, old Padre José, living ten or fifteen miles +up the road in an unpacified community. The notice was imperative, +and only said to "come immediately, and as soon as possible." + +Padre José was eighty years old, and he had been in Mindanao nearly all +his life. He spoke Visayan better than the natives, and he understood +the Filipinos just as though each one of them had been his child. He +had been all around the island and among the pagan tribes who saw +their spirits in the trees and streams. He had been back to Spain +just once, and he had frozen his fingers over there. As I remember +him, he was a dear, grandmotherly old fellow, in a long black gown, +who bustled around so for us (we had stopped there on a certain +expedition), cooking the eggs himself, and cutting the tough bologna, +holding the glass of _moscatel_ so lovingly up to the light before +he offered it, that I almost expected him to bring forth crullers, +tea, and elderberry pie. His convent was at that time occupied by +the municipal authorities; and so he lived in a small _nipa_ house +with his two dogs, his Latin library, and the sacristans who at night +slept scattered about the floor. The local conditions were unsettled at +this time. The garrison at Surigao had been attacked by the so-called +ladrones. Night messages were flying to and fro. Padre José's summons +seemed a harbinger of trouble. But, in spite of the fact that Padre +Pedro had been sick for several days, he obeyed the command of his +superior like any soldier, and at midnight saddled the ponies, tucked +a revolver under his gown, and started at a gallop down the road. When +he arrived at Father José's house, nothing serious was found to be +the matter. Only the dear old soul was lonesome and had wanted company. + +Often at evening we would sit on the veranda till the evening star +appeared--"the star that the shepherds know well; the precurser of the +moon"--and then the angelus would ring, and Padre Pedro would stand +up and doff his cap, and, after a moment spent in silent prayer, +"That is good-night,'" he used to say, and then we would go in +for dinner. Dinner was served at eight o'clock, and was as formal +an affair as the noon meal. The evening would be spent at study, +for the padre was a scholar of no mean ability. He had translated +some of Stockton's stories into the Visayan language. Speaking of +Stockton, Padre Pedro said that he "knew well the spirit of your +countrymen." His work was frequently disturbed by the _muchachos_ +running in with sums that they had finished on their slates; but the +padre never showed the least impatience at these interruptions. + +Sometimes the "musickers" would come, and, crowding around the little +organ, practice the chants for some _fiesta_ day. The principal +"musicker" was a grotesque old fellow, with enormous feet, and glasses +rimmed with tortoise-shell. He looked so wise when he was poring +over the manuscript in the dim candle-light that he reminded one +of an intelligent gorilla. One of his assistants, meanwhile, would +be making artificial flowers, which were to decorate the battered +floats to be used in the festival procession on the morrow, carried +aloft upon the shoulders of the men, sparkling with lighted tapers, +while the bells up in the tower would jangle furiously. Or there would +be a conference with his secretary in regard to the town records, +which that functionary kept in the big book. + +One night the padre was called out to attend one who, as was explained +to me, was bitten by a "fool" dog. On entering the poorly-lighted +shack, we found, surrounded by a gaping crowd, the victim foaming at +the mouth. He had indeed been bitten by a "fool" dog, and he died a few +hours afterwards, as we could do but little to relieve his suffering. + +We spent the remainder of the evening looking over the long mass for +Easter Sunday. And the padre said naïvely, "Will it not be necessary +that I take one beer when I have reached this place, and then I can +continue with the mass?" He looked back fondly to the days when he had +sung his part in the antiphony in the magnificent cathedral at Manila. + +The town was always at the friar's service. And no wonder! Had he +not sent all the way to Manila for a Christmas box of goodies for the +schoolboys,--figs, and raisins, and preserves? I caught him gloating +over them one evening--when he gave his famous supper of roast kid +and frosted cake for his American guests from the army post--and +he had offered us a taste of these almost forgotten luxuries. How +he anticipated the delight he had in store for all the boys! Then +in the time of cholera, when the disease invaded even the convent, +although a young man, Padre Pedro never left his post. + +The only time I ever knew him to complain was when the people came in +hundreds to confession. The confession-box was too hot, and the breath +of the penitents offensive. "Eet ees a work of charity," he said; +"they pay me nothing--nothing." The priest was only human when he +feigned the toothache in order to secure a transfer to Cebu. The little +station in the wilderness was too monotonous. He packed his effects +in secret, fearing that the people would discover his intention and +detain him. The father superior had granted him a leave of absence. His +suspicions had not been aroused. When he had reached Cebu the _freile_ +would be under different authority, and it was even possible that +he be stationed in Manila or returned to Spain. He had not seen his +parents for ten years, but his education had prepared him for a life +of sacrifice. For the first time he felt neglected and forgotten. On +arriving at the trading port, he learned that his parishioners had +found him out. They sent a delegation to entreat him to remain. The +little padre's heart was touched. "They love me too much," he said, +"and they have nobody but me." + +My friend the padre might have been an exception to the general +rule. He was a "Friar in the Philippines," a member of a much-maligned +religious order. Still I have met a number of their priests and +bishops, and have found them charming and delightful men. They are such +hospitable entertainers that they have been frequently imposed upon +by traveling Americans, who take the convents for hotels, regardless +of the public sentiment. It was the friars of San Augustin who, +in 1565, subdued and pacified the Cebuanos when the arms of Spain +availed but little. It was the _Freile_ Pedro de San Augustin, the +"fighting padre," who, in 1639, defeated the lake Moros. And, in +1754, a Spanish freile, Father Ducos, commanding the fleet of Iligan, +defeated the armada of the Moro pirates, killing about a thousand of +these buccaneers. + +Of course there have been friars good and bad. But "Father Peter," +though he might have had good cause to dislike the Americans, +had always expressed the greatest admiration for them. They were +"political" (diplomatic) men. His mastering the English language was +a compliment to us such as few Spaniards have seen fit to pay. He +might have been narrow in religious matters, but, above all, he +was conscientious. While he could bathe his hands or face in the +Aloran River, he could not go in. His education was a Spartan one, +and narrowing in its influences. All the society that he had ever had +was that of a hundred students with the same ideals and inclinations +as his own. The reputation of the friars in the Philippines has +been depreciated by the conduct of the native priests. There was +a padre named Pastor, an arrant coward, and wholly ignorant and +superstitious. Sly old fox, he used to bet his last cent on the +cock-fights, hiding up in the back window of Don Julian's. Once, on a +drunken spree, he let a layman wear his gown and rosary. The natives, +showing more respect for the sacred vestments than the priest had +shown, went out to kiss the hand of him who wore the robe. The work +of the friars can be more appreciated by comparing the civilization +of the Christian natives with the state of the barbarians and +pagans. Whatever its defects may be, instead of the head-hunters and +the idol-worshipers, the Filipino who has come within the influence +of Spanish priests, though often lavish and improvident, is neat, +polite, and sociable. But the friars can do better still. If they +would use their influence to abolish the cock-fights Sunday afternoon, +and try to co-operate more with the civil government in the matter +of public education, they would find that there is plenty of work +to be done yet. But some of the accusations against the friars are +unfair. Extortion is a favorite charge against them; but it must be +kept in mind that there are no pew-rents or voluntary contributions, +and that Spain has now withdrawn the financial support that she once +gave. The Church must be maintained through fees derived from weddings, +funerals, and christenings. And if the Filipino, in his passion for +display and splendor, orders a too expensive funeral, he has only +himself, and not the priest, to blame. Indeed, the friars can derive +but little benefit from a rich treasury, because, when absent from +their parishes, they are allowed to have no money of their own. All +of the funds remaining after the expenses of the Church are paid +must be sent to the general treasury. The padre in his convent has +the use of the Church money for his personal needs and charities, but +nevertheless he is expected to make large returns each year. Perhaps, +then, after all, the friars--Padre Pedro, anyway--are not so black +as they are painted. + + + + + +Chapter XV. + +General Rufino in the Moro Country. + + + +Introduction. + + +The story of Rufino's expedition to the Moro country in the summer +of 1901 reads like a chapter from _Anabasis_. It has to do with +_Capitan_ Isidro's curious experiences as a hostage in the home of +Datto Amay Bancurong, at Lake Lanao. It deals with the last chapter +in the history of two American deserters, Morgan and Miller, of the +Fortieth United States volunteers, who, under General Rufino, served +as officers--soldiers of fortune in a lost campaign--and who, as a +last tribute of the treachery and faithlessness of those they served, +received their death-blows at the hands of Filipinos who had caught +them off their guard. + +The information published by Rufino shortly after his surrender has +been valuable to the officers of our own army who are now exploring +the mysterious interior of Mindanao. _Capitan_ Isidro's intimacy +with the Moros during the long period of his captivity should render +his interpretation of the character, the life, and customs of this +savage tribe authoritative. General Rufino, being one of the last +_Insurrectos_ to surrender, has not been as yet rewarded by the +Government. This fact will be of consequence in case of any further +outbreak on the northern coast of Mindanao. General Rufino lingers +still about the scene of his exploit, and may be met with almost any +time in Oroquieta, or, still better, in the sullen and revengeful +village of Palilan, near the border of the Moro territory. + + + +Rufino's Narrative. + + +We left Mount Liberdad on June 1, 1901, with eighteen officers, and +privates to the number of four hundred and forty-two. Our destination +was the town of Uato, on the shore of Lake Lanao, where, in obedience +to our instructions from the Filipino _junta_ at Hong Kong, we +were to arrange a conference with the leading dattos in regard to +an alliance of the Filipino and the Moro forces to conduct a joint +campaign against the American army of invasion. + +Among our officers were two deserters from I company of the Fortieth +United States volunteers, Morgan and Miller, who were mere adventurers, +and who desired to clear the country and embark for Africa. Morgan was +supposed to have been wanted for some criminal offense in the United +States. He claimed to have deserted as a consequence of punishments +received by him which he considered to be undeserved. His comrade +Miller followed him; but I have heard that Morgan took it hard because +his friend had followed such a questionable lead. An understanding +had been previously arranged between our officers and Morgan, so that +when the latter left the lines at Oroquieta we received him and his +comrade at Aloran, six miles north. + +Our first stop was to be at Lintogout, a station on the river by +the same name, that flows into the long estuary that divides our +country from the Moro territory. As you can see, our march was very +rough. The mountain chain, of which Mount Liberdad, Mount Rico, +and Mount Esperenza are the most important peaks, is very wild +and hazardous. A few miles from the coast the country breaks into +ravines and hills. There are no villages; no depots for supplies. The +trails are almost imperceptible, and can be followed only by the +most experienced _Montesco_ guides. Back in the mountains there are +many natural strongholds, which are practically inaccessible. The +mountain wall, with its Plutonic cañons and precipitous descents, +wrapped in a chilly fog, continually towered above us on the west. + +To add to our embarrassments, we were harassed by a detachment of +United States troops that had been pursuing us. Their plan was to close +in upon us in two sections, from the front and rear. Near Lintogout +we came to an engagement with Lieutenant Patterson's command. My army +was by this time seriously crippled. We had lost one hundred and forty +men the previous day by desertion. The deserting men, however, did not +take their arms. Lieutenant Patterson's command must have been quite +exhausted, for they camped at night on a plateau along the precipice, +where an attack by us would have been inadvisable. The troops were +new and untried; the experience for them was something they had not +anticipated. Yet they kept at it stubbornly, slinging their carbines +on their backs, and climbing up hand over hand in places where they +had lost the trail. Their guides were evidently somewhat of a puzzle +to them, as the Montese idea of distance is indefinite. "When I have +finished this cigar we will be there," they say; and "_poco distancia_" +with them means often many miles. + +We were not inconvenienced much by the engagement. Our American +lieutenants superintended the construction of intrenchments, back +of which we lay, and fired a volley at the enemy. At their advance +our army scattered, and a number of our soldiers, taking inexcusable +advantage of the opportunity, deserted. On the next day we set out, +reduced in numbers to two hundred and fifty-two. None of our men were +killed or wounded in the fight. + +We then proceeded overland to Lake Lanao, the journey occupying sixteen +days, during which time the army had no rice, but had to exist entirely +on the native fruits. Our tardiness in reaching Lake Lanao was caused +by two attacks by Moros, June 15th. In order to avoid this enemy +we made a detour, coming dangerously near the coast at Tucuran. At +Tucuran three men deserted. Thence our march led inland to Bacáyan, +following the south shore of the lake. Before we reached Bacáyan +we were met (June 29th and 30th) by Dattos Casiang and Pindalonan, +with their combined forces. Our side lost two killed, three wounded +(who were taken captive); and the Moros, thirteen killed, three +wounded. Arriving at Bacáyan July 1st, we waited there twelve days. + +Then we set out along the south shore to Uato on the lake, which +place we reached without engagement on the nineteenth of July. We +stopped at Uato ten days, there borrowing $500 "Mex" from Datto +Bancurong. We were obliged to leave Captain Isidro Rillas with the +datto for security. The very money that we now were borrowing the +Moros had received from us for their protection during our campaign, +and for their promising not to molest us all the time that we were +in their territory. Having loaned us money, they now sold us rice, +in which negotiation, just as in the former one, they took advantage +of our helplessness. The deal, however, was a necessary one, because +the army had been for a long time without funds or rations. Leaving +Uato we proceeded to Liángan, on the north coast, opposite Tudela +(on the Jolo Sea). We left the Moro country on the recommendation of +the two American deserters, who had been dissatisfied for some time +at the turn affairs were taking. + +We were attacked the first day out of Uato by the combined forces +of three powerful dattos, who had previously borrowed rifles from us +on the pretext of desiring to kill game. The engagement lasted until +sunset. Of the Moros, ten were killed and many wounded. Night coming +on, the enemy withdrew for re-enforcements. They returned the next +day several thousand strong, and would have utterly annihilated us +(for we were worn by fever and starvation) had it not been for Datto +Bandia's advice, which finally discouraged the attack. + +We reached Liangan July 31st with two hundred and thirty-nine +men. Here we purchased rifles from the Moros, crossed the bay at +night, and reached Tudela August 5th. Procrastination on the part of +the conferring dattos made a failure of the expedition. We had spent +about $10,000 gold for rations, good will, and protection. + +Morgan and Miller, when the army was disbanded, lived around Langaran +for a while. One day while they were bathing in the sea, they were +cut-down by natives--I do not know why. Morgan was killed while arguing +with his assailants. "We have done a lot for you," he said; but those +were his last words. Miller, attempting to escape by running through +the shallow water, was pursued by _bancas_ and dispatched. The bodies +were found later in a marsh. + + + +Capitan Isidro Rillas's Narrative. + + +I was to have been educated for the Church; but after studying for +some time in Cebu preparatory to a course at Rome, I set aside the +wishes of my parents, who desired that I become a Jesuit, and took +unto myself a wife. + +You wonder, probably, why we Visayans, who are very peaceable, +should have assumed a hostile attitude toward the Americans. Of +course, we do not really like the game of war. But what positions +would we hold among our own communities if we were to be easily +imposed upon? You would have thought it a queer army that assembled +at Mount Liberdad in 1901,--barefooted _hombres, ignorantes_ from the +rice-pads and the hemp-fields, armed with cutlasses and bolos--for +we had no more than fifty guns--undisciplined and without military +knowledge. But the appearance of your army in the war of Independence +caused amusement to the British soldiers--for awhile? The Government +generously recognized a number of the leaders of the insurrection, +and in doing so has not done wrong. Our leaders are to-day, among our +people, what your patriots are in your own land. And even you have no +respect for those who hid themselves among the women during the affair +at Oroquieta. Left alone, we could soon organize our government, our +schools, and army. But, of course, conditions render this impossible, +and so we think American protection is the best. + +You ask for some account of my experiences with the Moros during +our excursion to their territory. Our army was at first about five +hundred strong, but nearly half the men deserted on the way. We had +not counted on so much hostility among the Moros, although they are +ancient enemies of ours, and until very recently have raided our coast +villages and carried off our people into slavery. But when we wanted +slaves, we purchased them--young Moros--from their parents at Misamis. + +Though our mission was an altogether friendly one, our hosts did not +let any opportunity go by of taking an unfair advantage of us. General +Rufino was obliged to leave me as a hostage at Uato at the home of +Datto Bancurong. + +If we could have effected an alliance with the Moros, it would no +doubt have been a formidable one. The Moros are well armed and expert +fighting men. Most of our weapons have been purchased from them, as +they had formerly acquired a stock of stolen Spanish guns. Those living +in the Lake Lanao vicinity must have about two thousand Remington +and Mauser guns, besides a number of old-fashioned cannon, which +are mounted in their forts. They manufacture their own ammunition, +which is necessarily of an indifferent quality. + +We told the Moros that they would all have to work if the Americans +should come. We knew that they were all slaveholders and ladrones; +we knew that while they kept their slaves they would not need to work; +and so we thought our argument ought to appeal to them. + +When I was left with Datto Bancurong, security for the five hundred +_pesos_ that Rufino had been forced to borrow, I was treated with +considerable hospitality. At one time when I had the fever, he +secured some chickens for me,--they were very scarce. The datto had +three wives, but one of them was rather old. I did not notice any +ornaments of gold upon them. They wore silver rings and bracelets, +which the native jewelers had made. The women are industrious, +and consequently do most of the work. They are quite skillful with +the loom, and manufacture from the native fabric, _ampic_ (sashes) +which their husbands wear. But for themselves they buy a cheaper +fabric from the _Chinos_, which they dye in brilliant colors and make +into blankets. You would probably mistake the men for women at first +sight because of their peculiar cast of features. They are dressed +much better and more picturesquely than the women, wearing bright +silk turbans, sashes with gay fringe, and blouses often fancifully +colored and secured by brass or mother-of-pearl buttons. + +The Moro tribes, because they recognize no ruler but the local datto, +are unable to accomplish anything of national significance. Concerted +action is with them impossible. Thirty or forty villages are built +around the lake. They are so thickly grouped, however, that one +might as well regard them all as one metropolis. The mountains form +a background for the lake, which is located on a high plateau. The +climate here is more suggestive of a temperate zone than of a place +within four hundred miles of the equator, and the nights are often +disagreeably cold. To become a datto it is only necessary to possess +a few slaves, wives, and carabao. A minor datto averages about four +slaves, a dozen head of cattle, and two wives. He wears silk clothes, +and occupies the largest _nipa_ house. + +The Moro weapons are of several kinds,--the _puñal_ (a wedge-bladed +knife), the _campalon_ (a long broadsword), and the _sundang_ (a Malay +kriss). They also use head-axes, spears, and dirks. Being Mohammedans, +they show a fatalistic bravery in battle. It is a disgrace to lose +the weapon when in action; consequently it is tied to the hand. Many +of their knives were made by splitting up the steel rails laid at +Iligan. The brass work of the Spanish locomotives, also, was a great +convenience in the manufacture of their cutlery. + +Although they have schools for the boys, the Moro people do not +make a speciality of education. The young men are taught from the +Koran by priests, who also teach the art of making characters in +Arabic. Their music is for the most part religious, inharmonious, +and unmelodious. The _coluctang_, their most important instrument, +resembles our guitar. They seem to recognize three grades of +priests--the _emam_, the _pandita_, and the _sarip_, named in order +of superiority. Their churches are great, circular inclosures, made of +_nipa_ and bamboo, with no attempt at decoration. Sacred instrumental +music is supplied by bells and drums. The drum at Uato, where I was, +being of extraordinary size, required two men to operate it. Each town +contains a large percentage of ladrones, whose influence is offset by +the _pandita_ (or elders), three or five for every _barrio_. These are +the secondary priests, and it is necessary that they go into the church +three times a day to pray. At sunrise, at midday, and at sunset they +will cry repeatedly, "_Aláh! Aláh! Bocamad soro-la!_" (Allah is god; +Mohammed, prophet.) All the priests wear bright robes like the dattos, +but the clergy is distinguished by a special _bangcala_, or turban, +which is ornamented by a string of silver rings. + +There are about five hundred Filipinos living with the Moros, mostly +slaves. Deer, jungle-cock, wild hogs, and cattle are to be found +in the plains and forests near the lake. The soil is fertile, and +sufficient crops of corn, rice, coffee, and tobacco may be raised, +_Camotes_ (wild potatoes), fruits, and cocoanuts are very scarce. + +Though many of the dattos are disposed to treat the Americans as +friends, three in particular will entertain a different attitude. These +are Bayang, Mario, and Taraia, who, among them, have control of many +men. They realize, however, that the new invaders will be harder +to oppose than were the Spaniards of the former _laissez faire_ +régime. The Filipinos will, of course, be glad to see the Moros beaten +in the conflict that is now inevitable. + +To conclude my narrative, we finally got the better of our hosts, the +enemy. The Moros wanted $1,500 in return for the $500 they had loaned +Rufino. "Then you must let the hostage come to his own people," said +Rufino, "so that he can use his influence among them and solicit funds; +for otherwise we will not ransom him." The situation did not look so +very bright for me; but at a conference of the interested dattos they +reluctantly decided that I might depart. Eight Moros were appointed +to accompany me as a body-guard. On reaching Iligan it was requested +that the post commander furnish me an escort back to Oroquieta, which +was done. The Moros profited so much by our excursion, selling us good +will and rice, that I am sure they will forgive us for not paying them +the ransom money, which is no more than the brokerage on a small loan. + + + + + +Chapter XVI. + +Along the Iligan-Marahui Road. + + +The recent victories achieved by Captain Pershing over the +fanatic More tribes in the vicinity of Lake Lanao, have opened +up for military occupation a new territory equal in fertility and +richness to the famous Cagayan valley of Luzon. The Moros under the +American administration will be recognized as independent tribes, +and be restricted probably to reservations similar to those the +Indians now occupy. This means that a great tract of land will some +day be thrown open for American development. The soil will yield +abundant crops of corn, tobacco, coffee, rice, and other products, +while the forest wealth appeals to the imagination. Rubber, sugar, +hemp, and _copra_ are the natural products of the country near +the coast. The lake itself is situated on a high plateau, with a +prevailing temperate climate. Where the mountains do not intervene, +the land slopes gradually down to the sea. + +One of the most important military operations that was ever undertaken +in the Philippines was the construction of the Iligan-Marahui road, +which, having been for some time open to the pack-trains and the heavy +traffic, is at present nearing its completion. Though the work was +planned by members of the engineers' corps, all the clearing, grading, +and the filling-in were done by soldiers who had never until then known +what it meant to handle pick and shovel. The younger officers, who, +for the first time in their lives, were superintending a construction +job, went out and bossed the gangs as well as many an experienced +and seasoned foreman could have done. The soldiers, who deserve no +little credit for their work, are members of the Twenty-eighth and +the Tenth infantries. + +It was about the last of January that I made a trip to Iligan, +arriving in a Moro sailboat from another port on the north coast +of Mindanao. Two or three army transports, with the quarantine +flag flying (for the cholera was still in evidence), lay quietly +at anchor in the bay. Along the shore a warm breeze ruffled the +green branches of the _copra_ palms. Near the new dock a gang of +Moros were at work, perspiring in the hot rays of the tropic sun. A +tawny group of soldiers, dressed in khaki, rested in the shade of a +construction-house, and listened dreamily to far-off bugle calls. + +The Moros were dressed picturesquely in a great variety of costume, +ranging from bright-colored silk to dirty corduroy. Red _buya_-juice, +was leaking from the corners of their mouths. Their turbans, though +disgracefully unclean, were silk. Their coats were fastened by brass +military buttons, and their sashes, green and red, with a long fringe, +were tied around their waists; their trousers, like a pair of riding +breeches, buttoned up the side. + +While spending the first evening at the club, I had seen mingling +with the young lieutenants, immaculate in their new olive uniforms, +bronzed, mud-bespattered officers in the blue army shirt and khaki, +with the Colt's six-shooter hanging from an ammunition belt. These +were the strangers from the town of white tents on the border of the +woods. At midnight possibly, or even later, they would mount their +horses and go riding through the night to the encampment on the +hill. The very next day one of the immaculate lieutenants, laying +off the olive uniform, might have to don the old campaign hat and +the flannel shirt, and follow his unshaven comrades up the road. + +We stretched our army cots that night in the roulette room (this +is not a country of hotels), and to the rattle of the balls and the +monotonous drone of the croupier, "'teen and the red wins," dropped off +to sleep. On the day following the _Dr. Hans_ dropped in with Generals +Wade and Sumner, and the jingle of the cavalry was heard as they rode +out with mounted escort to inspect the operations of the road. After +a dance and a reception at the residence of the commanding officer in +honor of the visitors, "guard mount," the social feature of the day, +was viewed from the pavilion in the little plaza where the exercise +takes place. Its dignity was sadly marred that evening when a Moro +datto, self-important in an absurd, overwhelming hat, accompanied +by an obedient old wife on a moth-eaten Filipino pony, and a dog, +ignoring everybody, jogged along the street and through the lines. + +I walked out to the camp next morning with Lieutenant Harris. Even for +this short stretch the road was not considered altogether safe. We +forded the small river just beyond the cavalry corral, where an old +Spanish blockhouse stands, and where a few old-fashioned Spanish +cannon still lie rusting in the grass. A Moro fishing village--now a +few deserted shacks around the more pretentious dwelling of the former +datto--may be met near where the roadway joins the beach. Pack-trains +of army mules, with their armed escorts, passed us; then an ambulance, +an escort wagon, and a mounted officer. + +Two companies of the Tenth infantry were camped in a small +clearing near the sea. Leaving the camp, we went along the almost +indistinguishable Moro trail to where the mighty Agus River plunges in +a greenish torrent over an abrupt wall into the deep, misty cavern far +below. The rushing of the waters guided us in places where we found +the trail inadequate. Arriving at the falls, we scrambled down by +means of vines until we reached a narrow shelf near where the cataract +began its plunge. Upon the opposite side an unyielding precipice was +covered with a damp green coat of moss and fern. It took five seconds +for a falling stone to reach the seething cloud of mist below. + +The trail back to the camp was very wild. It led through jungles +of dense underbrush, where monkeys scolded at us, and where wild +pigs, with startled grunts, bolted precipitously for the thicket. A +deep ravine would be bridged by a fallen tree. The Iligan-Marahui +road now penetrates the wildest country in the world, and the most +wonderful. Turning abruptly from the coast about five miles from +Iligan, it winds among the rocky hills through forests of mahogany and +ebony, through jungles of rattan and young bamboo, and spanning the +swift Agus River with a modern steel bridge, finally connects the lake +and sea. It has been built to meet the military road from the south +coast, thus making possible, for the first time, communication _via_ +the interior. The new roads practically follow the old Moro trails. + +The scene at early morning on the road was one of great activity. Soon +after reveille the men are mustered, armed with picks and shovels in +the place of the more customary "Krag," and long before the tropic +sun has risen over the primeval woods, the chatter of monkeys and the +crow of jungle-cock is mingled with the crash of trees, the click +of shovels and the rumble of the dump-cart. The continued blasting +on the upper road, near the "Point of Rocks," disturbs the colonies +of squawking birds that dart into the forest depths like flashes of +bright color. As the land is cleared for fifty yards on either side in +order to admit the sunlight and to keep the Moras at a proper range, +the great macao-trees, with their snaky, parasitic vines, on crashing +to the ground, dislodge the pallid fungi and extraordinary orchids from +their heavy foliage. Deep cuts into the clayey soil sometimes bisect +whole galleries of wonderful white ants, causing untold consternation +to the occupants. + +Each squad of soldiers was protected by a guard besides the officer, +who, armed with a revolver, acted as the overseer. The work was very +telling on the men, and often out of a whole company not more than +twenty-eight reported. Some grew as strong as oxen under this unusual +routine; others had to take advantage of the sick report. The soldiers +were required to work five hours a day, and double time after a day +of rain. Considerable Moro labor was employed on the last sections +of the road. + +A unique feature of the work was the erection of small bridges made +of solid logs from the material at hand, and bolted down by long steel +bars. The "elbow" bridge which makes a bend along the hillside near the +first camp is a triumph in the engineering line. The camps were moved +on as the work progressed, and the advance guard ran considerable +risk. The Moros had an unexpected way of visiting the scene of +operation, and admiring it from certain hiding-places in the woods. As +they could hike their thirty or forty miles a day along the trails, +they often came much nearer to the troops than was suspected. Sentry +duty was especially a risky one, as frequently at night the Moros used +to fire into the camp. Only about one hundred yards along the trail +a soldier, who had gone into the woods for a "short cut," received +one from a Moro who was waiting for him in the shadow of a tree. + +The camp at night, illuminated by the blue light of the stars, the +forest casting inky shadows on the ground, seemed like some strange, +mysterious domain. The officers around the tent of the commanding +officer were singing songs, accompanied by the guitar and mandolin. The +soldiers also from a distant tent--it was their own song, and the tune +"The Girl I Left Behind Me"--practicing close harmony, began: + + + "O, we're camped in the sand in a foreign land + Near the mighty Agus River, + With the brush at our toes, the skeeters at our nose, + The jimjams and the fever. + + We're going up to Lake Lanao, + To the town they call Marahui; + When the road is built and the Moros killed, + We'll none of us be sorry. + + We're blasting stumps and grading bumps; + Our arms and backs are sore, O! + We work all day just a dreamin' of our pay, + And d----n the husky Moro! + + +When taps sounded, we turned in beneath two blankets in a wall-tent +lighted by a feeble lantern. All night long the restless jungle sounds, +the whispering of the mysterious forest, and the distant booming +of the sea, together with the measured tread of the night sentry, +made a lullaby which ought to have worked wonders with the "jim-jam" +and the fever patients of the Twenty-eighth. + + + + + +Chapter XVII. + +The Filipino at Play. + + +As in the pre-Elizabethan days the public amusements consisted +of performances by priests and monks on scaffolding set up before +the church, mystery plays, "moralities," and "miracles," religious +pageants through the village streets,--so in the Philippines, where +they have not outlived the fourteenth century, the Church plays +an important part in popular _fiestas_. The Christmas holidays are +celebrated still by carol singing from house to house, and by the +presentation of the old-time "mystery" by strolling bands of actors, +with a wax-doll to represent the Sacred Child. + +Each town, besides the regular church holidays--as indicated by +innumerable red marks in the calendar--has a _fiesta_ for its +patron saint, which is of more importance even than the "Feast of +Aguinaldo" ("Aguinaldo" is their word for "Christmas present"), which +is held annually in December. One of these _fiestas_ is announced +by the ringing of the church-bells--big bells and little bells all +turning somersaults, and being banged as they go round. During the +intermissions the municipal band discourses Spanish and Visayan music, +coming to the end with a triumphant bang. Only on Holy Friday are the +bells abandoned and tin pans and bamboo clappers, sticks and stones, +resorted to for purposes of lamentation--functions for which these +instruments are perfectly adapted. + +People come in from far and near, riding in _bancas_ or on ponies, +often spending several nights upon the way. The great church at the +morning mass is crowded; women faint; and, as the heat increases, +it becomes a steaming oven. It is more spectacular at vespers, with +the women kneeling among the goats and dogs; the men, uncovered, +standing in the shadows of the gallery; the altar sparkling with a +hundred candles; and the dying sunlight filtering through mediæval +windows. As the resinous incense odor fills the house, through +the wide-open doors the sun can be seen setting in its tropical +magnificence behind a grove of palms. + +Then the procession, in a haze of dust--led by the band, the padre, +and the acolytes; the sacred relics borne aloft on floats encircled by +a blaze of candles; young men holding each other's hands; children and +old women following, holding their tapers and reciting prayers--files +through the streets to the eternal clamor of the bells. + +The afternoon is given up to tournaments--carabao races, pony races, +_banca_ races, cock-fights. Bamboo arches, decorated with red banners, +are erected in the larger thoroughfares, and under these the horsemen +ride together at full tilt, attempting to secure upon their lances +the suspended rings which are the favors of the local _señoritas_. On +dropping in at that volcanic little town, Mambajo, one hot afternoon, +I found a goose hung up upon the bamboo framework which became the +property of the competitor who, riding under it _ventre á terre_, +could seize the prize, regardless of the feelings of the goose. The +village had turned out in holiday attire, as the dense atmosphere of +cocoanut-oil and perfumery proclaimed. The band, in white pith helmets +and new linen uniforms, was playing under the mimosa-tree. Down the +main road a struggling crowd of wheelmen came, and from a cloud of dust +the winner of the mile bicycle-race shot past the tape. The difficulty +in the carabao event was to stick on to the broad, clumsy animal, +during the gallop around the course. One of the beasts, excited by +the shouts, began to run amuck, and cut a swathe in the distracted +crowd as clean as an ungovernable automobile might have made. + +The ringing of a bell announced the cock-fight in the main beneath +the cocoanut-trees. It was near the market-place, where venders of +betel-nut, tobacco, cigarettes, and _tuba_ squatted on the ground, +their wares exposed for sale on mats. As the spectators crowded +in, the gatekeeper would mark their bare feet with a red stamp, +indicating that admission had been paid. On booths arranged within +the last inclosure, _señoritas_ sold hot chocolate and raisin-cakes +and beer. Tethered to little stakes, and straining at their leashes, +the excited game-cocks, the descendants of the jungle-fowl, screamed +in exultant unison. The small boys, having climbed the cocoanut-palms, +clung to the notches, and looked down upon the scene of conflict. + +Little brown men, squatting around the birds, were critically hefting +them, or matching couples of them in preliminary bouts, keeping a good +hold of their tails. There was the wicked little Moro Bangcorong, +the trainer of birds that never lost a fight. There was Manolo, the +Visayan dandy, who on recent winnings in the main, supported a small +stable of racing ponies at Cebu. The person entering a bird deposits +a certain amount of money with the bank. This wager is then covered by +the smaller bets of _hoi poiloi_. When a "dark" bird is victorious, and +the crowd wins, an enthusiastic yell goes up. But just as in a public +lottery, fortune is seldom with the great majority. As the bell rings, +the spectators press close around the bamboo pit, or climb to points +of vantage in adjacent scaffolding. A line is drawn in the damp earth, +and on one side all the money wagered on the favorite is arranged, +which must be balanced by the coin placed by opposing betters on the +other side. There is a frantic rushing around at the last moment to +place bets. The Chinaman waves a ten-_peso_ bill excitedly, and clamors +"_buenting! buenting!_"--meaning that he puts his money on the speckled +bird. Somebody on the other side cries out "_guingan!_" or "green," and +thus they both find takers for their "_sapi_." Then the _presidente_, +who referees the fight, sends two policemen to clear out the ring; +the sheaths are removed from the razor-sharp steel spurs; the two cocks +are held opposite each other, and are simultaneously launched into the +arena. Ruffling, and facing each other with their necks outstretched, +"blood in their eyes," and realizing to the full extent the danger of +the situation, they prepare to fight it out to death. A quick stab, +and the victim, trembling violently, a stream of red blood trickling +down its leg, drops at the first encounter, and the fight is over. + +While no record has been kept of how the bets were placed, every +one seems to remember, and the money is handed over honestly. If +Filipinos were as honorable in all their dealings as they are in +this, they would be ideal people to do business with; for although +they will beg and borrow, or even steal, to get the money which is +wagered at these "combats," they will never evade a debt of honor +thus incurred. Regarding gambling as a livelihood, or a profession +in good standing, they devote their best hours to the study and the +mastery of it. They, with their false philosophy, believe that wealth +is thus produced, and that there is a gain for every one. + +The list of fights progresses, some of the cocks only giving up the +struggle after a last dying kick has been directed at the breast of +the antagonist, who, desperately wounded, summons strength for one +triumphant, but a rather husky, crow. Sometimes both birds are taken +from the cockpit dead. The bird that loses a fight through cowardice +is rent limb from limb by the indignant owner, and is ignominiously +hung upon the bamboo paling,--bird of ill omen, that has ruined the +finances of a family, mortgaged the house and carabao, and plunged +its owner into debt for the next year! + +Sometimes a "free for all" is substituted for the dual +contest. Eighteen or twenty fighting-cocks will be arranged in a large +circle, dropped at the same time in the ring, and set to work. Half +of the birds, not realizing what is going on, will innocently start +to scratch for worms, or set out on a search for seeds. It is amusing +then to see the astonished look they give when suddenly confronted +by a couple of antagonists. They settle their disputes in bunches of +three and four, and soon the ring is full of chickens running to get +out of danger, maimed and crippled, or still innocently scratching +after worms. There was a little white cock at the recent main at +Oroquieta, who avoided every fight without, however, leaving the +arena. The game old buzzard that belonged to _Capitan_ A-Bey--a bird +with legs like stilts and barren patches in his foliage--had put down +every challenger in turn. Confronted by two birds at once, he seemed +to say, "One side, old fellow, for a moment; will attend to your case +later"--which he did. Dizzy and staggering from loss of blood, still +"in the ring," he sidled up to the immaculate white bird that had so +ingeniously evaded every fight. It was a case of out-and-out bluff. If +the little bird had struck, he must have won. A single look, however, +at his reprehensible antagonist sufficed. The little bird made a +direct line for the gate, while _Capitan_ A-Bey's old rooster, with +defiance in his look and voice, was carried away in triumph. In the +parade next day, where the competing game-cocks were exhibited, the +"buzzard," though he was exempt from taking part in the proceedings, +led the procession and was loudly cheered. + + + +My introduction to polite society in Filipinia was certainly +auspicious. "Betel-Nut Sal," the wife of the constabulary sergeant, had +a birthday, and invited everybody to the dance and the reception which +would take place in the jail. The _Señorita_ Tonio, most prominent of +the receiving ladies, was engaged when I arrived, in meting out gin to +the visitors. Her teeth were red from betel-chewing, and a cigarette +hung from the corner of her mouth. The orchestra, armed with guitars +and mandolins, had seated themselves upon a bench, barefooted with +their legs crossed, ready to begin. The insufficiency of partners +for the ladies had necessitated letting out most of the prisoners +on parole. A certain young dandy who had been locked up on charge +of murder, was the hero of the hour. While he was dancing, soldiers +with their Remingtons guarded the door. I was induced to try a dance +with Tonio. The hum of music could be heard above the "clack-clack" of +the carpet-slippers tapping on the floor. Then suddenly the _señorita_ +swore a white man's oath, and stopped. Her carpet-slipper had come off, +and as she wore no hosiery, the situation was indeed embarrassing. Our +hostess asked us twenty times if everything was satisfactory, and +finally confessed that she had spent almost a year's income for the +refreshments. "Dancee now; _mañana_, washie, washie." + +I must tell you of Bernarda's party. "We expect you for the eating," +read the invitation, and when dinner was all ready I was sent for. Then +we sat down to a feast of roast pork, rice, and goat-flesh, with +a rather soggy cake for the dessert. At most balls it is customary +for the ladies to be seated first at the refreshment-table, where the +most substantial articles of diet are boiled ham with sugar frosting, +cakes flavored with the native lime, and lemon soda. Like the coy nun +in Chaucer's "Prologue," she who is most elegant will take care not +to spill the food upon her lap, eat with the fingers, or spit out +the bones. At wedding feasts the gentlemen are given preference at +the table. + +When the orchestra arrived--a trifle late after a six-mile hike through +muddy roads and over swollen streams--the company was more delighted +than a nursery. The orchestra began the program with the piece entitled +"Just One Girl," to which the people sang Visayan words. Vivan, the +old clown, in clumsy commissary shoes, skated around the floor to +the amusement of the whole assembly. The chair-dance was announced, +and the most favored _señorita_ occupied a chair set in the middle of +the room. A dozen suitors came in order, bowing low, entreating her +not to reject their plea. One after another they were thrown down, +and retired crestfallen. But at last the right one came, and waltzed +off with the girl triumphantly. There was a salvo of applause, the +more intense because in this case an engagement had been practically +announced. No native ball would be complete without the symbolistic +dance which so epitomizes Filipino character. This is performed by a +young lady and her partner wielding fans and scented handkerchiefs, +advancing and retreating with all kinds of coquetries. + +Long after midnight, when the party broke up with the customary +horse-play, the accommodating orchestra, who had enjoyed the evening +with the rest, still playing "Just One Girl," escorted the assembly +home. + + + + + +Chapter XVIII. + +Visayan Ethics and Philosophy. + + +He is the drollest little person in the world--the Filipino of the +southern isles. He imitates the sound of chickens in his language and +the nasal "nga" of the carabao. He talks about his chickens and makes +jokes about them. As he goes along the street, he sings, "_Ma-ayon +buntag_," or "_Ma-ayon hapon_," to the friends he meets. This is +his greeting in the morning and the afternoon; at night, "_Ma-ayon +gabiti_." And instead of saying, "Thank you," he will sing, "_Deus +mag bayud_" (God will reward you), and the answer, also sung, will be +"_gehapon_" (always)--just as though it were no use to look for a +reward upon this world. + +You wonder how it is that he can spend his life rooted to one spot, +like a tree, passing the days in idleness. He is absorbed in his +own thoughts. If you should ask him anything he would not hear you; +he is far away in his own dreamland. You must wake him up first, +and then repeat your question several times. If you should have +instructions for him, do not give them to him all at once. A single +idea at a time is all that he can carry in his head. If he has not +been broken in to a routine, he will chase butterflies upon the way, +influenced ever by the passion of the moment. There is no yesterday +or no to-morrow in his thoughts. What he shall find to eat to-morrow +never concerns him. Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof. + +Many mistakes have been made in the hasty judgment of the +Filipino character. Such axioms as "Never trust a native under +any circumstances;" "Never expect to find a sense of gratitude;" +"Never believe a word a native says," are only too well known in +Filipinia. The Spanish influence has been responsible for most of the +defects as well as for the merits of the native character. Then, the +peculiar fashion of the Oriental mind forbids his reasoning according +to the Occidental standards. Cause and effect are hazy terms to him, +and the justification of the means is not regarded seriously. His +thefts are in a way consistent with his system of philosophy. You are +so rich, and he so poor. The Filipino is at heart a socialist. But he +does not steal indiscriminately. If it is your money that he takes, +it is because he needs it to put up on the next cock-fight. If he +selects your watch, it is because he needs a watch, and nothing +more. The Filipino, when he transacts business, has two scales of +prices,--one for the natives, and another for Americans. He reasons +that because Americans are rich, they ought to pay a higher price for +what they get than Filipinos do. He would expect if he bought anything +from you that you would make a special rate for him regardless of +the value of the article in question. You would have to come down to +accommodate his pocketbook. + +The Filipino code of ethics justifies a falsehood, especially if +the end in view should be immediate. He lies to save himself from +punishment, and he will make a cumulative lie, building it up from +his imagination until even the artistic element is wanting, and +his lie becomes a thing of contradictions and absurdities. When +questioned closely, or when cross-examined, his imagination gets +beyond control, and it is possible that he believes, himself, the +"fairy tales" he tells. Fear easily upsets his calculations, and he +runs amuck. But he will not betray himself, although he will deny a +friend three times. He may be in an agony of fear, but only by the +subtlest changes could it be detected. + +The Spaniards, when they left out gratitude from his curriculum, made +up for the deficiency by inculcating strict ideals of discipline. The +Filipino never has had much to be grateful for, and he regards a +friendly move suspiciously. But he admires a master, and will humbly +yield to almost any kind of tyranny, especially from one of his own +race. The poorer classes rather like to be imposed upon in the same +way as the Americans appreciate a humbug. + +In their communities the _presidente_ is supreme in power; and, like +the king, this officer can do no wrong. He uses his position for his +private ends. Why not? What is the use of being _presidente_ if it +does not profit you? I have known some who secured monopolies on the +hemp-trade by fining all who did not sell their hemp to them. Others +appropriate the public funds for entertainment purposes, and when +an inquiry is made regarding the condition of the treasury, the +magistrate expresses the greatest surprise on finding that there is +no money left. This officer, however, whatever his prerogatives may +be, is not ambitious that his term of office be of any benefit. If +he presides well at the cock-fights, it is all that is expected of +him. If he goes to building bridges over rivers that the horses easily +can wade across, the people will object to the unnecessary labor and +expense. The _presidente_ dominates the town. If he can bring about +prosperity in an agreeable way, without recourse to sudden means, +the people will appreciate him and support him, though they do not +take much interest in the elections. If the civil government can +only get good _presidentes_ in the larger villages, the problem of +administration will be solved. + +Malay traditions make the Filipino proud, disdainful, and reserved--and +also cruel. Not only are the ardent sun and his inherent laziness +accountable for his antipathy to work. It is beneath his dignity to +work, and that is why he takes delight in being a public servant or +a clerk. The problem of living is reduced to simplest terms. One can +not starve to death as long as the bananas and the cocoanuts hold +out. The question as to whether last year's overcoat or straw hat can +be made to do, does not concern the Filipino in the least. If he needs +money irresistibly, he can spend one day at work up in the mountains, +making enough to last him for some time. If he can spend his money +so as to create a display, he takes delight in doing so. But paying +debts is as uninteresting as it is unpopular. The outward signs of +elegance are much respected by the Filipino. The American, to live up +to his part, must always be attended by a servant. Sometimes, when we +would forget this adjunct, we would stop at some _tienda_ and propose +to carry home a dozen eggs wrapped in a handkerchief. "What! have +you no house-boy?" the natives asked. Apparently extravagant, they +practice many petty economies at home. A morsel of food or a bit of +clothing never goes to waste in Filipinia. They imitate the Chinaman +in letting one of their finger-nails grow long. + +The Filipino is fastidious and dainty--in his own way. He will +shudder at the uncouth Tagalog who toasts locusts over a hot fire and +eats them, and that evening will go home and eat a handful of damp +_guinimos_, the littlest of fish. He takes an infinite amount of care +of his white clothes, and swaggers about the streets immaculate; but +just as soon as he gets home, the suit comes off and is reserved for +future exhibition purposes. The women pay comparatively small attention +to their personal adornment. Their hair is combed straight back +upon their heads. The style of dresses never undergoes a change. The +ordinary dress consists of three important pieces--the chemise, a long, +white, sleeveless garment; the _camisa_, or the _piña_ bodice, with +wide sleeves; and the skirt, caught up on one side, and preferably +of red material. A yoke or scarf of _piña_ folds around the neck, +and is considered indispensable by _señoritas_. The native ideas of +modesty are more or less false, varying with the individual. + +It might be thought that, on account of his indifferent attitude toward +life and death, the Filipino has no feelings or emotions. He is a stoic +and a fatalist by nature, but an emotionalist as well. While easily +affected, the impressions are not deep, and are forgotten as they slip +into the past. Although controlled by passion, he will hold himself in, +maintaining a proud reserve, especially in the presence of Americans. A +subtle change of color, a sullen brooding, or persistent silence, +are his only outward signs of wrath. He will endure in patience what +another race had long ago protested at; but when at last aroused and +dominated by his passions, he will throw reserve and caution to the +winds, and give way to his feelings like a child; and like a child, +he feels offended if partiality is exercised against him. His sense of +justice then asserts itself, and he resents not getting his share of +anything. He even will insist on being punished if he thinks punishment +is due him. While revengeful if imposed upon, and bitter under the +autocracy of cruelty, he has a great respect for firmness. And the +Americans would do well to remember that in governing the Filipino, +kindness should be mingled with strict discipline. + +The Filipino can not be depended upon for accurate, reliable +information. His information is indefinite, as perhaps it should be +in the land of By and By. In spite of his imaginative temperament, +his cruelty to animals is flagrant. He starves his dog and rides his +pony till the creature's back is sore. He shows no mercy for the bird +that loses at the cock-fight; he will mercilessly tear it limb from +limb. In order to explain--not to excuse--this cruelty, we must again +regard the Filipino as a child--a child of the toad-stabbing age. + +A little learning he takes seriously, and is puffed up by pride when he +can follow with his horny finger the religious column in _Ang Suga_, +spelling the long words out laboriously. Even the boys and girls who +study English, often do so only to be "smart." It is a clever thing +to spice one's conversation with an English word or expression here +and there. + +Yet the Filipino is not altogether lazy and unsympathetic. Often +around his houses you will see a tiny patch of corn or a little garden +of green vegetables. He makes a mistake by showing a dislike for the +_camote_, or the native sweet-potato, which abounds there. Preferring +the unsubstantial rice to this more wholesome product, he leaves the +sweet-potato for his Chinese and his Moro neighbors. On every street +the sour-smelling _copra_ (cocoanut meat) can be seen spread out upon +a mat to dry. The cattle are fed on the long rice-grass (the _palay_), +or on the unhusked rice (_sacate_). A primitive trades-unionism exists +among the Filipinos; every trade, such as the carpenters' or the +musicians', having its respective _maestro_, with whom arrangements +for the labor and the pay are always made. The native jewelers are +very clever, fashioning the silver _pesos_ into ornaments for bolos, +hats, or walking-sticks. Ironmongeries, though primitive in their +equipment, have produced, by dint of skill and patience, work that is +very passable. The women weave their own cloth on the native looms, +and practice various other industries. The children are well trained +in hospitality and public manners, which they learn by rote. + +While not original, they are good imitators, and would make excellent +clerks, mechanics, carpenters, or draughtsmen. Some of their devices +rather remind one of a small boy's remedy for warts or "side-ache." In +order to exterminate the rats they introduce young pythons into the +garrets of their houses, where the snake remains until his appetite +is satisfied for rodents and his finer tastes developed. Usually +the Filipino does things "wrong side out." Instead of beckoning +when he would summon any one, he motions away from himself. Instead +of making nicknames, such as Bob or Bill, from the first syllable, +he uses the last, abbreviating Balendoy to 'Doy, Diega to a simple +'Ga. They are the happiest people in the world, free from all care +and trouble. It is among the younger generation that the promise +lies. The little ones are bright and gentle and respectful--quite +unlike the boisterous denizens of Young America. The race is still +back in the fourteenth century, but the progress to be made within +the next few years will span the chasm at a single bound. + +When I return to Filipinia, I shall expect to see, instead of the brown +_nipa_ shacks, bright-painted American cottages or bungalows among +the groves of palm. I shall expect to see the mountain slopes, waving +with green hemp-fields, worked by the rejuvenated native. Railroads +will penetrate into the dark interior, connecting towns and villages +now isolated. The country roads will be well graded and macadamized, +and bridges will be built across the streams. The cock-fight will +have given way to institutions more American, and superstition will +have vanished with the mediævalism. The hum of saw-mills will be +heard upon the borders of the timber-lands; sugar refineries will +be established near the fields of cane; for Filipinia is still an +undeveloped paradise. The Great White Tribe has many problems yet +to solve; but with the industry that they have shown in other lands, +they can improve, not only the material resources, but can stir the +Filipino from his dream of the Dark Ages, and point out the way of +modern progress and enlightenment. + + + + + +NOTE + + +[1] Johnson, the runaway constabulary officer, was killed October +last by the crew of the native boat which he had captured after +the Steamship "Victoria," which he had seized, had grounded off the +coast of Negros. Four of the crew were killed during the fight. In +true brigand style he had taken the boat at the revolver's point, +and headed for the coast of Borneo. He had ten thousand dollars of +government money, and his intention was to land at various ports and +make the local merchants "stand and deliver." I gave the following +interview to the reporter of the Princeton (Indiana) "Clarion-News," +October 16, 1903: + +"'Johnson, the pirate,' is dead, and buried in the lonely isle of +Negros. Many a worse man occupies a better grave. The worst that you +can say of Johnson is, that he was wrong and that he liked to drink +too much. + +"I shall always remember him in his red shoulder straps, his khaki +riding suit and leather leggings. Before I had ever seen him I had +heard the old constabulary captain say: 'That feller looks like a born +fighter. Bet he ain't afraid of anything.' ... The padre gave us a +Christmas dinner, and Johnson at this function took too much of the +communion wine. On the way back he reeled continually in his saddle, +vomiting a stream of red wine.... + +"We often used to race our ponies into Oroquieta neck and neck, +scattering natives, chickens, and pigs to right and left. The last I +saw of him was as he put out on a stormy sea in a frail Moro sailboat +bound for Cagayan, which at that time was infested with ladrones. + +"Johnson was only a boy, but he had been a sailor and a soldier, +and had seen adventures in the Canary Islands, in Cuba, and the +Philippines. The boat that he held up and started off to Borneo was one +employed in questionable trade. She was a smuggler, and had formerly +been in the service of the 'Insurrecto' Government. She used to drop +in at a port at night and pull out in the morning with neither a bill +of lading nor a manifest. + +"Johnson should not be blamed too much for the wild escapade. The +climate had undoubtedly affected him; moreover the constabulary has +no business putting heavy responsibilities upon young boys." + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Great White Tribe in Filipinia, by +Paul T. 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