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title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
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  - Hewlett, Frank J.
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periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 13
number: 2
published: 1909-12
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—VI. Under the Stars and Stripes," *Improvement Era* 13, no. 2 (December 1909): 153–163.'
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start_page: 153
end_page: 163
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  publication_year: 1909
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# People and Places in the Orient—VI. Under the Stars and Stripes

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Peoples and Places in the Orient.

 BY FRANK .1. HEWLETT, DIRECTOR OF Till: UTAH STATE FAIR             \\l»

               PRESIDENT OF HEWLETT BROS. COMPANY.




            VI.— Under          the Stars and Stripes.

    The S. S. Siberia having come to the Asiatic end of her voy-
age, we sailed from Hongkong to Manila in the Zafiro, a boat of
twenty-five hundred tons, quite an unsatisfactory change from          tin-

palatial steamer of eighteen thousand tuns.        The China and Manila
Steamship Company has two boats, the            Zafiro and   Rvbi,   which
ply weekly between Hongkong and .Manila.   Most of the United
States transports now take a much shorter route, via Nagasaki,
Japan.    An   old   sailor   informed me that the China Sea was the




                        ish   Batteries on Manila Walls.

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    roughest body of water          in the world,      with the exception of the
    English Channel.           I have now tried both, and do not doubt his ve-

    racity.      was put in cold storage for thirty hour's in crossing it!
                 I

            The world is not so wide but one may hear in most places a
    gentle reminder of friends and home.               Seated next to     me at the
    dining table were Milton Jackson and his wife; he is a prominent
    shelf-hardware manufacturer of Philadelphia.              Mrs. Jackson asked
    in   regard to Amanda Mousley, afterwards Mrs. Angus M. Cannon.
    The lady stated that they went to school togehter, as near as she
    could recoLect, about fifty years ago. She remembers bidding her
    good-bye at Centerville,          Delaware,       and thought, as     her team
    started,     of the hardships        her   schoolmate    would have to pass
    through somewhere in the great wild West.
            We followed the route that Dewey took before that memor-
    able May Day, in 1898, and in sixty-four hours arrived at Manila
    Bay, once more under the Stars and Stripes.                  Steadily    we sail
    past the island of Corregidse, standing like a sentinel to guard the
    narrow entrance; and after steaming several miles through the
    blue waters of the          Bay, we anchor behind the newly built break-
    waters in front of the Luneta.                The harbor has been extensively
    improved since American occupation.                 An inner basin     has been
    constructed in which the S. S. Minnesota, the largest ship that
    flies   the American flag, is anchored in safety.        A number of wharfs
    are being built at which vessels may come alongside to receive and
    discharge cargo.         When the port works are completed, Manila will
    have one of the finest and safest harbors in the Far East. Because
    of her geographical position,   she will be at the very doorway of
    Asia,    midway between the rich, newly opening territories of North
    China, and the thickly populated possessions of England in India             —
    in fact,    one of the most important seaports in the Orient.
            A few       words about Manila, the capital of our            Philippine
    archipelago.        Situated on the western side of the island of Luzon,
    at the      mouth    of the river Pasig, the city was founded in 1571.
    Several real business-like earthquakes have contributed their best
    to wipe it out of existence, but like San Francisco,             it   refused to
    be dislodged.          The city is practically divided into two parts, the
    official,    or walled city,     built     on the left   bank of the      Pasig
    river,    and    the    commercial    city,   situated on the   island of Bin-

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ondo, which forms the right bank of the same river.     It is a city
of contrasts.  It is of the East, yet the young and vigorous West

                                seems to have discovered it a country
                                inwhich to work great changes. The
                                Americans found conditions of "Long
                                years ago in          old    Madrid,"       and the
                                dreaminess and the quietness                  of the
                                old    town     set   the Yankee nerves on
                                edge.         The Spanish occupation has
                                left    its   earmarks on churches, build-
                                ings,    nomenclature, native dress and
                                customs, and          now both the city and
                                its    inhabitants present a curious Old
                                World aspect, tempered by hustling
                                Americans and tropical surroundings,
                                        An American            trolley-car      goes
                                whizzing along          the        narrow Spanish
                                streets, through the old historic walls,
                                with openings made in them as a sac-
                                rifice to     modern invention. The street
                                cars have efficient Filipino              motormen
                                and conductors dressed               in   Khaki uni-
                                form.     They speak some English, and
Magellan     Monument, Manila
                                are courteous to the traveling public.
During the heat of the day, business is light, but towards evening
the rush commences.        The cars are loaded to the steps with Eng-
lish,    Spanish and iVmerican business men, United States soldiers,
jolly   Jack tars, American summer girls, also Filipino and Spanish
senoritas.     See it swing around the corner of the Plaza McKinley,
— once upon a day the Plaza DePalasio, — with                its    statue of King
Carlos IV of Spain, and its rare old cathedral.                    Watch it disap-
pear under      the   waving palms,     through the avenue of red                 fir

trees,   burrow through a breach in the old           city    wall,   rumble over
the Santa Cruz Bridge, and go clanging down the Escolta which
for centuries has been traversed by no swifter traffic than the
slow, ambling carabo. or the sturdy Filipino pony.                    The Chinese
made     several attempts to introduce their popular mode of con-
veyance, the jinrikisha, in the Philippines, but the effort proved a

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Bridge of Spain, Manila, P. I.


dire failure. The Filipinos ran into them with their clumsy carts
drawn by the carabo, or "water buffalo," and demolished scores
of them.        They also went so far as to deliberately stone the jin-
                                                 rikisha drawers; in fact, for
                                                 some reason, they had an in-
                                                 tense hatred of the pull-man
                                                 system that is used so exten-
                                                 sively in China and Japan.
                                                         An   old friend of mine,
                                                 Mr. R. C.         Galland,    of    the
                                                 United States Treasury, kindly
                                                 offered to escort us          to    the
                                                 places       of   interest,    which
                                                 offer    was       accepted        with
                                                 thanks. Next morning, snug-
                       Photo by F. J. Hewlett.
                                                 ly ensconced in a cozy victoria
         Street Scene, Manila.
                                                 drawn by a pair of sturdy
   Water Buffalo Pulling a Load of
                 Baled Hay.                      ponies, we were ready for a
                                                 strenuous day of sightseeing.
The first place visited was the oldest church in the city, which
stands at the corner of Calla Palasio and Calla Real.   Here the

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order of San Augustin dedicated      its first   building in Spain's new
possessions, on the 24th of June,     1571.       Some two years later,
this building was   completely destroyed by       fire,   and the present
building arose from the ruins.    This huge work was undertaken in
1599, and the structure was reared under the direction            of Juan
Marcias, and the famous lay brother, Antonio Herera, a son of
the Spanish architect of the Escurial.      The strength of its mass-
ive walls is attested by the fact that they have withstood all great
earthquake shocks, which have proved the ruin of so many fine
buildings in times past.    Within the church lie the remains of the
celebrated discoverers, Salceda and Legaspi, whose daring genius
and indomitable wills wrought much of Spain's early history in these




                     Vaults, Paco Cemetery, Manila.


islands.   While externally not so imposing as many of its com-
panions, the church of San Ignatius, on Calla Arzobispo, presents
much that is beautiful.      An exterior strikingly modern in design
and execution, and destitute of architectural comeliness, is more
than atoned for by the interior work of decoration, which is most
graceful and cannot fail to charm the beholders.            The scheme is
wrought    in   carved molave, and the design and finish of the work

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158                          IMPROVEMENT ERA.

are of the highest artistic merit.         The    ceiling, the huge pillars,

and the beautiful, carved pulpit, are all native handiwork. We
gazed  in wonder, and were impressed with the religious atmos-

phere,  —that mystic something which seems to hover about the
saintly edifice.    It    contains many choice treasures, and the mellow
tinge of time lends a halo to the whole structure.                 The convents
of Manila, which are attached to the churches, are treasure-houses
of the relics of centuries, for      whose possession the antiquarians
would pay fabulous prices.          Old volumes of the middle ages             are
there, and paintings almost obliterated by time decorate the wall s
of these monasteries, and in looking upon             them one seems         to be
transported back into the misty past,            of    which   they are     silent

witnesses.
       The next place of interest was Paco Cemetery.                  Owing     to
the flat, marshy character of the country surrounding Manila, the
custom of placing the dead in graves dug in the earth has not been
generally adopted as a final disposition of the city's dead.                From
these conditions arose the system of rearing thick walls of stone,
enclosing an       area of greater or less extent,          and in these walls
building niches in which the bodies were placed.               The Paco burial
place was built many years ago by the city of Manila,               under plans
executed in Spain.        The walls, which vary from seven to eight feet
thick, are circular in form, and built to stand for ages.        One of
the peculiarities    is    the recent dates exhibited on the slabs of the
different vaults in the wall.        Although the cemetery            is   about a
century and a half old, none of these         inscriptions         shows an age
greater than five or ten years. A few moments later this mystery
was explained.     By a narrow stone stairway we ascended to the
top of the wall, and, looking down, we saw an enormous pile of
human bones and skulls.      About a dozen nearly naked Filipinos
were standing in the midst of them, with narrow hoes and shovels
in their hands.      They had dug a trench        in   the bone pile, four by
five feet,   and about ten feet long, and had put the human hones
into    large   sacks      which were   standing       in   rows    ready to be
carted off to the crematory.
      As I approached, one of the natives said a few words in Spanish,
and held out a skull for me to take.        My friend informed me they
wanted me to take the ghastly thing home as a souvenir.                        He

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explained to me that when bodies are placed in the vault, the rela-
tives or friends of the deceased pay a rental of thirty-five dollars
for the first five years, and five dollars annually thereafter.                    For
this fee the remains             lie   undisturbed, but upon failure to pay the
amount each year, the bones are unceremoniously thrown into the
bone heap.        "Alas, poor Yorick!"             I   thought of the mimic scene
in Hamlet,       and    it   paled in contrast with the one on the real stage
before me now.           As the chimes of the vesper bells from the near-
by convent were wafted out upon the still air, I thought, as I
stared in wonder, whether in such bone-heaps some great member
of the Spanish Inquisition ever found                  his last   repose.   It   seems
impossible, yet        it is   true, that in this gruesome pile lie the bones
of many who are immortalized in history, whose deeds of valor live
in    fame, and to whose memory the world pays just and merited
tribute.
       The English cemetery              is   located in San Pedso Macati.         At
Fort William McKinley, America's soldier dead find a resting
place   among the            flowers    and sunshine of the Eastern tropics.
       Bilibid   prison        covers an area of about            nineteen acres    on
which there are fifty odd buildings.               It is   the largest prison under
the    control       American government, and is said to be the
                  of the
largest in the world.  The total average number of prisoners sen-
tenced to Bilibid is about five thousand a year.      However, the
daily prison population varies from three to live thousand, accord-
ing to the number of prisoners employed on public works on the
various parts of the islands. Bilibid prison differs from the                    usual
penal institutions in several respects: in the                    reformatory meth-
ods employed, in the endeavor to prepare the inmates for good
citizenship, and to gain for them an honorable position in the
community on their release. They have a fine brass band, all na-
tives, which plays every evening while the prisoners are on parade.

The day and night schools are very important features, both of
which are conducted by the prisoners themselves, Various trades
are taught to the prisoners by the most competent instructors
available.   The trades taught are blacksmithing, machine iron-
working, carriage and wagon-making in all its branches, wicker-
ware-furniture         manufacturing, tailoring, carpentering,               cabinet-
making, machine wood-working, painting, furniture finishing and

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100   .
                            IMPROVEMENT ERA.

polishing, timber testing, shoemaking,             tinsmithing, soap-making,
cooking, baking, making          buttons,     in   fact,     work    in   nearly   all

branches of trade.         Prisoners   who have received their training at
Bilibid prison,      and who, on being released, have been employed at
the various vocations for which they are best fitted, have been highly
commended         for the faithful and excellent performance of their
work.    The prison management seeks to assist the prisoners on
their discharge, to secure employment and to make them feel that
they can ask for advice and guidance at any and all times.
          There are 1,230,000 children of school age, between nine and
fifteen years, in the islands. Visitors are extremely welcome to the
schools as the teachers are proud of the good                work of education.
We notice at once that there are no vacant seats, the children are
clean and neat, absorbed in their work, and those of a grade seem
nearly of the same age.          School opens with prayer.                Then, for
about half an hour, they are trained               in   singing     some familiar
American songs, "The Star Spangled Banner," "My Country, 'Tis
of Thee,"      "Home, Sweet Home," with some Filipino songs set to
our music, and calculated to bring home to the children a love and
an appreciation of the islands as a whole.          One is imbued with an en-
thusiasm not untouched by pathos, at the sympathetic yet vigorous
rendition of national and religious songs by the                  native children
under the       Stars and Stripes      in   our distant islands.            Filipino
children are seriously inclined, and become intensely interested in
school      work.     They are   taught the geography of the United
States and of the world, but particularly that of the Philippines                  —
the peoples, harbors, mountains, various agricultural districts, and
especially the relation of their islands to the rest                of the Orient.
While the Philippines have contributed to bring the United States
into prominence in        the eastern world, for that is what American
occupation really means, on the other hand, it tends to bring the
Filipinos out of the isolation they were in, to a great degree, under
Spanish rule.         The average      attendance       in   the public schools,
according to the last census, is seventy-three pupils to the teacher.
As    early as      1902, forty-one per cent of the school children in
Manila could use English, and throughout the archipelago at that
time the difference in favor of Spanish over English was only six
per cent.

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       We next drive to Luneta, where nearly all Manila goes these
warm May evenings, to enjoy ths   sea breezes and listen to the
music discoursed by the Constabulary band, one of the finest mus-
ical organizations in the world. Luneta is rapidly being converted into

a beautiful park, and the oval drive, enclosing two band stands sur-
rounded by lawns, is thronged with conveyances of all descriptions,
while the park    is   sprinkled with people of all ages and garbs,   a
purely cosmopolitan crowd.       There appears to be no country nor
race in the world, especially the oriental world, without their rep-
resentatives.    As the tropical sun declines, the glorious tints and
the perfect cloud effect are most beautiful.     The Luneta is a hal-
lowed spot to the Filipinos, for here their patriot Rizel was exe-
cuted on the morning of December 30, 1896, and each year his
compatriots gather on that day and place to do honor to his mem-
ory.   Soon the place will be marked by an imposing monument to
his memory.

       The next day we traveled over the entire      electric   car line




                           The Luneta, Manila.


system.    There are a number of charming residences on the bank
of the Pasig river.   We pass the Botanical Gardens, the new post
      and other public buildings. On the San Juantine, we observe
office,

the Santa Cruz church, the Steel church, (so named because it
                                                              was
all shipped   from the United States in sections) the Rotunda, and

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162                       IMPROVEMENT ERA.

then     we ride on to Santa Mesa.          The Santa Mesa heights, are a
favorite residence spot for many of the American and foreign resi-
dents. At the end of the car line is the San Juan Bridge, the scene of
the opening of the Philippine insurrection. The trip to Pasig takes one
                                                 through Intravenroe, past the
                                                 Luneta, and through the dis-
                                                 tricts of   Emuta and Malate.
                                                 We see the Filipinos in their
                                                 native environments.      Here
                                                 are their little thatched homes
                                                 built on stilts, the framework
                                                 being entirely made of bam-
                                                 boo, and tied with rattan, a
                                                 vine as strong as rope.     The
                                                 peasants and poorer classes

                       Photo by F. J. Hewlett.
                                                 have   no    windows in their
                                                 homes.      They generally go
       A Filipino House, Paray,P. I.
                                                 to   rest   at nightfall. The
floors    are made from split bamboo, and one can see through                the
cracks to the ground beneath, where the chickens, the nearest to
the Filipino next to his family, have their headquarters.                  Little

stores are numerous and consist merely of a shaded                  counter en-
closed in a dwelling along the highway.                 Their stock is fully dis-
played to the passer-by.       It is mostly      soda pop, ginger   ale, colored

candies,    preserved milk, fruits, betel nuts, and always cigars and
cigarettes.  To see the men washing clothes in the Pasig river,
was a new and engaging sight.     They soaked them in the river,
rubbed soap over them, then severely beat them on flat stones. It
was rough on the dirt, but evidently much more so on the clothes.
While at work they laugh and enjoy themselves like so many chil-
dren.   The Filipinos may sometimes be petulant and rebellious                —
but they are also hospitable to all, gentle, peaceable, gay and
fond of amusement, religiously inclined,              and, for a tropical race,
remarkably industrious.
       By steamer we crossed the bay, going ten miles from the
capital to the old naval town of Cavite, picturesque, but small.               It

has playei an important part in              the history of the East,        but
now, excepting the busy scenes to be found about the navy yard,

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seems to have dropped back to the fifteenth century.                         Its churches
and walls are moss grown and crumbling.                             The clang of modern
machinery, and the din of the naval shops vie with mediaeval streets
and structures to waken the interest of the traveler. In the bay
fronting Cavite, are the waters over which thundered the guns of
Admiral Dewey on that fateful May 1, 1898, when her fleet was
sunk and Spain's supremacy             in the   Orient was              destroyed!    The
sunken Spanish vessels, which for years showed their upper works
above the blue waters, have now been removed from the path of
peaceful navigation.
       Returning by       train,   we passed through some twenty                     miles
of    charming    bits    of   scenery surrounding Manila.                     The   total
commerce of the Philippines amounts to more than sixty-three million
dollars a year. The imports are more than thirty million dollars, and
exports about thirty-five million dollars. Ten million dollars
worth of goods are imported from Europe annually, and as the
amount is found          to be increasing,      it   is    a        prize   meriting con-
sideration by    our American exporters.                  If    the    Philippine    trade
could be secured it would give prestige to the country that could
secure it, and besides would be a wedge to pry open                             the lid of
commerce in other parts of the Orient.
    The wonderful progress made here since the Stars and Stripes
were unfurled is a story too long to tell.                     It   seems little short of
marvelous when one views the progress of the public schools, alone,
to say nothing of the improved sanitation, the electric and steam
railroads, harbor improvements and the almost perfect fire depart-
ment organized under the supervision of Hugh Bonner, the veteran
fire-chief of   New York.          Despite the fact that the islands                 have
belonged to the United States now for something like ten years,
only a very small proportion of the American people have taken the
trouble to inform themselves as to the actual conditions and pres-
ent needs.      A great many disapprove of colonial possessions, but it
is   too late now to talk anti-imperialism. The Fates have ruled that
we are to take up our share of the white man's burden, and^to col-
onize at least a small slice of the big world.

Manila, P. I.
