“ In Hong Kong, where it is computed that there are about thirty thousand boat people in the harbour, the infant is strapped to the mother's back while she sculls the boat, the child's head—unprotected in the blazing sun—wagging from side to side until one wonders that it does not fly off.The large junks, with their great high sterns and bold curves, and with the setting sun glinting on their yellow sails of matting, are a sight to stir the soul of an artist. ”
Sir Henry Arthur Blake
Biographical details
Sir Henry Arthur Blake, a British diplomat and writer, is best known for his vivid travelogue China, which offers immersive insights into 19th-century Chinese society. His work contrasts the resilience of everyday life—such as the "infant strapped to the mother's back" in Hong Kong’s harbours—with the striking differences in cultural and economic conditions.
Blake’s prose captures the nuances of Chinese traditions, from temple rituals to the "remarkable absence of jostling" in crowded streets, while his depictions of natural landscapes and human challenges reflect a deep engagement with the region’s complexities. As a counterpart to contemporaries like John Thomson, Blake’s China remains a seminal account of cross-cultural encounter and observation.
Quotes by Sir Henry Arthur Blake
“ The general idea that strikes a stranger when going for the first time through these narrow streets with their dense crowds is one of awe, feeling as if enmeshed in the labyrinths of a human ant-hill, from which there could be no hope of escape if the crowd made any hostile movement. But the interests of Canton are not exhausted in her crowded streets, with the marvellous absence of any jostling—the chair coolies never touching anybody with their chairs, even though they fill up half the width of the streets—for there are the various temples that have been described ad nauseam ”
“ The outlines of the bay are marked by sweeping curves of light, and the myriad stars that seem to shine more brightly than elsewhere are mirrored in the dark waters, mingling with the thousands of lights from the boats and shipping.This is normal Hong Kong, and in the warm season, for in winter it is cold enough to demand the glow of the fire and the cheerful warmth of furs. But the beautiful harbour lashed to wild fury by the dreaded typhoon is a different sight. ”
