Some more "Day In The Life..."
Basically, I want to give you a slice of life in the noisy, complicated secondary city of Nanjing, which was the capital of the old Dynast,y but the Celestial movement after the Great Tragedy established its new capital in the city of Suzhou, where its leader initially rebelled.
The first character is a 27-year old who was born nine months after the sack of Kaifeng and brought up on boats in a one of the Grand Canal refugee cities, and now ekes out a living as a porter in the city.
The second character is a 19-yeat-old student whose Reformist tendencies make him unpopular with his classmates, especially the female ones, who only 18 years ago obtained the right to be educated in the same way as males. He hasn't taken any but the first two exams yet, and is from Suzhou, so he goes home to visit his father, a former private foundry owner, now a state foundry supervisor, fairly often.
A Morning in the life of Shi Hsian, Porter (in the city of Nanjing). Late Spring, 1904.
5:30am: awakened by Hu Wuyi, his friend and one of the six other men who share his section of the Bright Water Compound.
5:45am: Hu Wuyi and Shi Hsian breakfast on tea and a congee made from leftover millet-cakes and sold cheaply at the Compound Market for Bright Water and Suzhou Intermediary.
5:50am: They make their way to the rail station, where the second train of the day has just arrived, following the canals from Bengbu. Meeting at the distribution office, both are assigned the hauling of rice-cakes to several compounds which placed orders with the train company. Loading their porter-packs with several dozen pounds each, they race off through the streets and bridges of Nanjing.
6:40am: Arriving at the compounds, the two unload their material and are paid by the compound-overseer.
6:45am: A young man in a hurry hires Hu Wuyi to run a package of documents to some of the publisher’s offices down near Daqiao, at the river’s edge, and scribbles out a note which he reads aloud.
6:55am: Now alone, Shi Hsian makes his way back to the station consignment office, narrowly missing being run over by a man fleeing from a pair of military officers, a large number of cheaply printed newspapers clutched in both hands.
7:15am: The last consignments have already been handed over to porters at the consignment station, so Shi Hsian looks for a private customer. A very young woman wearing a strange headscarf, which Shi has only seen on a few Gansu women before, hires him to carry her luggage to the Foreign Territory, where she is staying. She obviously doesn’t know much Chinese, because she pays him double what the going rate is for a walk across the city.
7:40: Though Hsian doesn’t have a pass to enter the Quarter, the woman hands over some money and the affair is settled – his hopes for good pay for this job continue to rise, one doesn’t generally bribe lower officials, they’ll just get sacked. When they arrive at a place marked with a crescent of some sort, he drops off her luggage and heads out of the Foreign Quarter, hoping to catch the 8:00 train consignment.
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11:10: Meeting Wuyi again, the two of them eat lunch at a restaurant near the Old Palace, operated by several Thai Chinese. Hsian doesn’t seem to mind the expense, regailing Wuyi with stories about the strange woman he hauled luggage for that morning. Wuyi goes right back, claiming he ran a Government package to four different men, all of whom had to put a chop on it, only to have the fifth man throw it right out.
That Same Morning in the life of Ts’ao Liu She, government student.
6:50am: the sound of a streetcar outside donging loudly at a clumsy porter wakes him and his roommates, all of whom are fuzzy from a meeting with the Marathi Students Society For The Advancement Of Fiction, at which a large amount of exotic Bombay fare was consumed.
7:00am: Wanders down to the market of the Suzhou Intermediary Students and Bright Water compounds, avoiding several screaming children whose mothers are already out preparing foods to sell. Eats a congee with fresh rice from this morning’s delivery while chatting with three of his friends about whether the Marathis they met last night really understood any of the Heavenly Principles, ending with a conclusion that it didn’t matter, so long as they could continue to cook.
7:30am: The students catch a streetcar to the river, and hop on a boat which takes them outside the city to the Jiangpu Lake Center For Study.
8:45: First class of the day, a long session on the early life of Yan I-Zhei, architect of the Heavenly People’s Principles. The scholar teaching the class is missing one hand, cut off by a Dynasty official for writing a protest memorandum in 1882,
9:30: Second class of the day, this time a calligraphy practicum and poetry writing contest. One of the students from the Suzhou Intermediary Compound wins, but it is a woman, and the professor seems more than a little put out by her use of traditional forms so effectively.
11:00: Third class of the day. An exam is given on the names and locations of the Western nations, their class systems, and their relationship to the Hegemony. The essay question, which Liu She gets quite infatuated with, asks them to analyze how the old Dynasty’s defeat of the British led to its own downfall, which Liu disputes, reformist that he is, and argues that it was the Dynasty’s lack of governing virtue that meant it couldn’t truly hold onto its power.
12:30: The students adjourn for the afternoon, taking boats that await their afternoon dismissal into town and heading to restaraunts or, some of them, to pleasure-quarters.
OK. I'm going to play human encyclopedia to explore this world of alternate history. Tell me where you want to go and what you want to know about, and I'll see what I can dredge up. Working in the library gets VERY boring around exam time.
-Adso