I have quickly become a big fan of Chip Tsao's Politically Incorrect column in HK Magazine.
This week he did a great job uncovering the history behind the looting of the bronze heads from the Summer Palace. As those who've read my posts know, I'm a big believer in historical accuracy and context...
China has fallen out with the French over the auction of a rabbit’s head and a rat’s head in Paris—a diplomatic spat that has done the Chinese heads in but left the French scratching their heads. The two controversial bronze heads were allegedly looted from the Summer Palace in Peking by the joint Anglo-French army in 1860.
The term “burning of the Summer Palace” (in Chinese, “huo shao Yuanming Yuan”) has become synonymous with nationalistic humiliation, and anything that invokes it would deeply hurt the feelings, as the jargon has it, of the Chinese people. But why was the Summer Palace burned in the first place? Chinese history textbooks tell only half the story.
In June 1858, Hsian Fung, the Chinese emperor, had surrounded himself with a gaggle of hawkish ministers while the British and the French were knocking on the door, demanding more trade. The diplomatic row soon escalated into a military crisis, as a large flotilla of Anglo-French forces sailed northwards from Hong Kong, threatening a full-scale invasion. Hsian Fung responded by fleeing to his Royal Garden Villa in Manchuria, and ordered his ministers to open urgent talks with the white devils.
The British sent an envoy named Harry Parkes, who with his entourage, were arrested in Tientsin. Parkes was made to kowtow to the Chinese officials, who smacked his head on the ground a few hundred times, apparently as a violent retaliation for the refusal of the previous envoy, Lord McCartney, to pay necessary deference when he arrived at the court of the late emperor Ch’ien Lung. Then as the British navy approached off of Bohai Bay, Parkes and his followers were tied up with waterlogged leather straps and removed to Peking.
The British prisoners, still tied up in belts, were locked in a small cell in the Summer Palace. Parkes then supposedly sang “God Save the Queen” to the grinning prison guards, who had no idea what it meant. Not long after, the prisoners fell ill and their bodies were infested with maggots. A reporter for the Times was the first to die and his body was fed to the dogs. Some prisoners were mutilated. The group was eventually released. Out of the 39 the Chinese captured, only 19 survived.
The tragedy sent shockwaves back to Europe, and both the British and French peoples’ feelings were deeply hurt. The French suggested burning down the Forbidden City as revenge. But a more lenient Lord James Elgin, the British High Commissioner to China, proposed that the summer palace, where the crime was committed, should be destroyed instead. Should we blame the British and the French?
Not quite, according to the logic of someone such as John Pilger, a left-wing Australian journalist who blamed Pol Pot’s massacre of 2 million Cambodians on President Nixon, who had originally bombed Cambodia and thus triggered the Khmer Rouge terror.
When you read history, context is paramount. Whether it’s a rabbit’s head or a rat’s head as the point of discussion, it is always hard to keep a cool head when you have your head up your ass.
A Question of Context | HK-magazine.com