---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Hewlett, Frank J.
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 12
number: 12
published: 1909-10
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Frank J. Hewlett, "People and Places in the Orient—IV. Shanghai, the Gateway to China," *Improvement Era* 12, no. 12 (October 1909): 963–970.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera12012unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera12012unse
start_page: 963
end_page: 970
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1909-10)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera12012unse
  publication_year: 1909
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1909, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
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# People and Places in the Orient—IV. Shanghai, the Gateway to China

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PEOPLE AND PLACES IN THE ORIENT.
BY FRANK         J.   HEWLETT, DIRECTOR OF THE UTAH STATE FAIR AND
                      PRESIDENT OF HEWLETT BROS. COMPANY.



             IV.— SHANGHAI, THE GATEWAY TO CHINA.
     The second day out of Honolulu, we ran into what I would
call a young typhoon.      The way the tables fell over, dishes and
glassware rattled, it was not necessary to read Jack London's
Sea Stories to learn how it all happens.  Racks were usea on the
dining-room tables for two days to hold the dishes in place.
Where most of the passengers disappeared to seemed a mystery,
but   I    suppose the doctor and the stewardess alone were author-
ized to find their hiding places.              But the beauty of things in this
world      is    that after the storm, sunshine always comes, and             is

sweeter than ever.
       All large Pacific steamers are protected with amateur fire- and
life-saving departments.                At four o'clock the whistle blows, the
bell rings,       and the crew spring to their places at the fire hydrants.
In a few moments a dozen streams of water are playing through
the port-holes into the sea.              The officers are stationed near, with
pistols hung at their sides,           and the way the Chinese crew scramble
through their parts, inspires one with some hope of being saved
if   a fire should break out.
       The       life-drill   is   practiced in case someone should fall over-
board.           Certain members of the crew are assigned to this duty.
The       life   boats are lowered a few feet, life lines are thrown out,
but after watching the performance, I came to the conclusion that
dropping over-board for them to experiment on, was something
not to be desired— that is,             if I   wished to see our City and County

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964                      IMPROVEMENT ERA.

Building again.    The   Pacific   is   so large and the number of ships
that sail on it so few that we did not have the pleasure of meeting
any vessel after leaving Honolulu, until within a few miles of the
Japan coast.
    There was a bright maid of ten summers on the boat, who
was constantly asking questions.   One day she said to the mate,
" Won't  you tell me how you find your way across so much
water?" The officer replied with a smile, "We have all the waves




                         The Great Wall, China.

numbered."    He noticed the look of disappointment pass over the
child's face, and taking her on his knee he explained to her, while
her face beamed with joy, the primary rules of sailing a big
steamship.
      At daybreak we were on the upper deck watching the approach
to the shores of the Mikado. First land looks good to us even though
itbe a rugged coast.   We soon enter the broad bay of Yeddo,
where we catch the first glimpse of the sacred mountain of Fuji-
yama,— white- capped, majestic, sublime in its grandeur. We were
fortunate in obtaining a good view, for most of the time it is en-

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PEOPLE AND PLACES IN THE ORIENT.                               965

veloped in a maze.              Fuji-yama reigns supreme as the peerless
mountain of Japan.               No picture seems to be perfect without it
for a back ground.              It has been    depicted on china, screen and
fan, written in song, story and verse, until              it   has become famous
throughout the whole world.                   It dominates the landscapes, the
sea, and the almost flat surrounding country.    It is 12,365 feet
in height,    and appears even more imposing than it really is. An-
nually thousands of pilgrims climb its steep sides in the hope of
gaining spiritual         favor      and
protection,     which      is   one of
the     striking    characteristics
in connection with this Mecca
of Japan.
        Next we see the artificial
islands,    with a strong for-
tress, standing like sentinels
to guard the Empire.  Once
more we were assembled in
the dining room for inspec-
tion.    After a short delay the
quarantine         launch       puffed
alongside.      The three Japan-
ese     officials, dressed in     long,
green coats elaborately orna-
mented and with long swords
at their     sides,      looked quite
pompous.           The    passengers
were carefully counted but
they did not ask us to show                   The Loong War Pagoda in Shanghai.
our tongues,          nor did they
even feel our pulses.       was merely a formality, after our doctor
                                It

had consulted with the head      official.   With a clean bill of health
we  enter  the break- waters  of  Yokohama,     and a few minutes later
are  in the launch, Relief, where    we  soon  land at the Hato-ba. We
have only twenty-four      hours   to  spend  in  Yokohama   and Tokyo,
then the trip to China begins.           Elder   Elbert Thomas   and his
charming wife came to Yokohama to meet us. A few hours later
we were seated in the comfortable Mission House in Tokyo. Elders

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966                        IMPROVEMENT ERA

Caine, of Salt Lake, Jensen, of Heber, Utah, and Harris, of Emmet,
Idaho, were there to greet us.         President Alma 0. Taylor had left
a few days before for the Hok-kaido branch in company with Elder
Hubbard. All are in the best of health, and enjoying their mission
to its fullest extent. The parcels and love tokens safely delivered
from the dear ones at home, a jinrikisha ride was taken which we
especially enjoyed, as the cherry trees were in bloom.   Then the
last "sayonara,"      Good-bye, for a few weeks, were said.
        We cannot linger longer, for next morning our steamer is to
continue her voyage.         For the present let us pass by Shidzuoka,
one of the great tea centers.           Koyoto, the old capital of Japan,
Osaka, the Pittsburgh of the Orient, Kobe, with her great harbor,
the Inland Sea, with         its   thousands of Islands mostly green and
beautiful.     We reach Nagasaki.         The port on our voyage will be
Shanghai, China, the great cosmopolitan metropolis of the Orient.
Only a day intervenes until the thick, muddy water of the Yellow
Sea is seen, which is soon blended with the rich blue.            It tells us

we     are fast approaching the most mysterious and probably the
oldest Empire in the world.         A low, brown line on the water, dark
lines    of trees,   we   faintly discern in the distance, also a trail of
steamers against the blank sky, that         tell   us   we are nearing the
great port.     We are soon in sight of the splendid outside harbors,
and the mouth of the Yang-tse-kiang which looked attractive.              In
the early morning air, every thing stood out with clear distinct-
ness.  A fine launch, the Alexandra, met us at the Woosung Bar
and we had a fine ride up the Whampoo River for eighteen miles
to Shanghai.         Mile after mile of ship yards, factories and wharfs
line    the river banks.      Approached from the river,         this largest
foreign settlement of the Far East, the commercial capital of
North China, presents an imposing appearance.
     Just before going ashore, a group of tourists,          —
                                                    some of them
                                             —
had encircled the globe several times, were engaged in animated
conversation.        At times their talk was loud, but the gist of it all
boiled down was, which     were the two most cosmopolitan cities in
the world?      After more discussion, a dicision was rendered which
was almost unanimous, and the honors, if they may be termed so,
were awarded to Shanghai and Constantinople.       The capital of
Turkey we do not expect to visit so let us inquire into the merits

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PEOPLE AND PLACES IN THE ORIENT.                                967


of the case in regard to Shanghai.            When it was made a treaty-
port, concessions were granted to England, France, and the United
States.     The districts involved, although component parts of the
city,   are as distinct as if separated by miles of territory.             Each
has its own government, its own post office, and is under the juris-
diction of its    own mother country.           The American post office,
until this year, was the only one in existence outside of the United
States and her territories, where a letter
                                        is sent for two cents,

from here to the United States, the same as one from Salt Lake




          Separation of English and French Settlement, Shanghai, China.


City to Ogden or Murray.          It makes one      feel a   thrill   of   home-
sickness to see Uncle Sam's mail boxes in the hotel and on the
street corners. A few minutes walk, rikisha, or wheel-barrow
                           French settlement. Here the life,
ride, will bring you into the
glitter, and sparkle, reminded  one instantly of Paris.     Here
you see the gendarme with red  pants, dark-blue string  cap  and
cape,  a long sword at his side, and displaying as much dignity as
if on parade in this native metropolis.  Why go to London, when
you can see a miniature in China?           You can hear the sturdy busi-



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968                        IMPROVEMENT ERA.

ness man of old England talking a dialect that is difficult to under-
stand on first acquaintance.          You see the children being trundled
along the Bund in their perambulators.             Their clothing is exactly
the same style as if they had just come off the Strand or Picca-
dilly Circus.         A big policeman passed by with firm, steady tread.
He     is   the courteous "bobby," with high helmet and black strap
under the chin, and a short staff in his         belt.     After partaking of
a light "tiffin," Lunch, at the hotel, which is known by the old
familiar name, "Astor House," we engage our "jinrikisha" pulled




                          Custom House, Shanghai. China.


by half- naked strapping Chinese coolies.          The "rikisha," as Amer-
icans call it,   is   a huge baby carriage; some have rubber tires, and
are comfortable to ride in, while others are clumsy, rickety affairs.
Our "boys" are ignorant and understand only a few English words,
but they can tell the time when you show them your watch.              They
are engaged by the hour, and you must have the exact change to
pay them, when you conclude to dispense with their services; ex-
plain the time served, and there will be no difficulty.            Now for a
trip   along the Bund, which        is   about three miles long.     Massive

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PEOPLE AND PLACES IN THE ORIENT.                            969

stone and brick buildings appear on one side, mostly occupied bv
the consulates,     large banking corporations, and offices          of tbe
various steamship companies.         The other side is the harbor which
is   now   literally covered with junks, their square sails spread with

bamboo, gilded ornaments of all color and description, large fierce-
looking eyes painted on the bows so they may find their way in the
dark.   Sampans propelled by a stern oar were so thick at the edge
that one could hardly see the water.       All is bustle and confusion
whether on land or water.           Hundreds of "rikishas" dash by us»




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sometimes so close that there is danger of collision, but they dash
to the left and miss us by room enough for a shadow to drop
between the wheels.       Scores of native barrows, with one large
wheel, having rough seats built over it at either side for the ac-
commodation of passengers, are being pushed by sweating, toiling
men, who strain and totter as they strive to guide the clumsy ve-
hicle.  On one was five men and women of the poorer class, their
feet curled under them on the seat, or resting in a loop of rope
strung near the ground for the purpose.    There are bales of cot-

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970                           IMPRO VEMENT ERA                   .




ton, sometimes           six feet high, vegetables              and    fruits,   and   in    one
were four black pigs which grunted contentedly as they were be-
ing wheeled along to market. But let us for a moment look at the
commercial side of China.
        To begin with, in order that the exporters and manufacturers
of the United States may partially understand the                            extent of the
great and vast empire of China, and the unlimited possibilities of
its trade for Uncle Sam, a few facts for consideration are neces-

sary.      The Chinese empire covers an area of almost four million
square miles, the circuit of the boundaries are 14,000 miles, the
population of this empire            is   over four hundred and two millions,
which is greater than that of Russia, Great Britain, Germany,
France, Japan, and the United States combined.   The above are
all   Chinese, with the exception of a few foreigners                    who are in
business in the seaports of China,                      and the missionaries who are
mostly in the interior.          If every inhabitant                 bought a cents' worth
of flour per day,           our mills and wheat                 fields   would be unable
to    supply the demand.            Our trade            in   that line is constantly in-
creasing, most of          the   flour    being shipped here from the states
of Washington and Oregon.                  It     is    noticeable       that    the Chinese
are rapidly       becoming liberal buyers and users of foreign goods,
and the immense population                 will        result    in    the   creation       of   a
mighty traffic.          Germany and Great Britain are fiercelv competing
for the trade, solely in the interest of their manufacturers, while
we are sitting supinely by, being contented to control a large por-
tion of the flour, cotton, and oil trade.What we need is agencies
in every port, with live up-to-^ate salesmen, chuckfull of sunshine

and ginger, to spread our wonderful inventions through this vast
Empire.      The gigantic        conflict of the Powers in the far East hav-
ing ceased,    all is     now peace and good will.                   Not only China, Man-
churia, Korea, Japan, and the Philippines, but, in short, the entire
Orient have become the battleground of a peaceful and beneficial
struggle between the commercial nations of the world to share
in the trade and to develop the             resources of these regions.                      The
commercial organizations of Germany, France, Belgium, Great
Britain,    and    all    the other great trading nations of Europe are
alive to the importance of securing an early and                          firm   foothold in
the Orient.
