1900 collection of funny and fantastic stories of Imperial China.
Well, of Bramah's late-Victorian vision of Imperial China anyway.
Yes, it has mandarins and the imperial examinations, and there are
even some fairly obscure details like the Emperor's ceremonial
ploughing of a carefully-prepared piece of ground, but everyone
suffers from excessive understatement and politesse, and the only
people not thoroughly corrupt are the holy-fool heroes and
occasionally their inamoratas.
The plots are frankly forgettable, the setting is vague though spiced
with intriguing details, and characterisation is nearly non-existent.
All that's really left is the crafting of the individual sentences,
and that's where Bramah excels, taking on the style of an overly
formal translator. When someone finds himself commanding a force of
archers, he is instructed:
"As regards their methods—if the renowned Ling insists—they fight by
means of their bows, with which they discharge arrows at the foemen,
they themselves hiding behind trees and rocks. Should the enemy be
undisconcerted by the cloud of arrows, and advance, the bowmen are
instructed to make a last endeavour to frighten them back by
uttering loud shouts and feigning the voices of savage beasts of the
forest and deadly snakes."
Although there's nothing terribly complicated in the language here,
it's not an easy read; rather than belly-laughs or puns, it's a
sophisticated dance, and if you don't watch every word you may miss
the bit where the knives go in.
One of the less flowery passages, where a lesser man might merely say
"have at you":
'When the earth-worm boasts of his elegant wings, the eagle can
afford to be silent,' said a harsh voice behind them; and turning
hastily they beheld Li Ting, who had come upon them unawares. 'Oh,
most insignificant of table-spoilers,' he continued, 'it is very
evident that much over-study has softened your usually well-educated
brains. Were it not that you are obviously mentally afflicted, I
should unhesitatingly persuade my beautiful and refined sword to
introduce you to the spirits of your ignoble ancestors. As it is, I
will merely cut off your nose and your left ear, so that people may
not say that the Dragon of the Earth sleeps and wickedness goes
unpunished.'
It's often great fun, but can get samey at length, and I think it's
best read in small doses.
Followed by Kai Lung's Golden Hours. Freely available from
Project Gutenberg and as an
audiobook from
Librivox.
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