attired himself in a good foreign suit, folding his kimono and packing it away with his sandals.
From Antung we crossed the Yalu on the ferry to New Wiju at 6:30 A. M., June 22, and were then in quite a different country and among a very different people, although all of the railway officials, employes, police and guards were Japanese, as they had been from Mukden. At Antung and New Wiju the Yalu is a very broad slow stream resembling an arm of the sea more than a river, reminding one of the St. Johns at Jacksonville, Florida.
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Fig. 208.—Group of Koreans at Gyoha, being addressed by a public speaker on Swing day.
June 22nd proved to be one of the national festival
days in Korea, called “Swing day”, and throughout our
entire ride to Seoul the fields were nearly all deserted and
throngs of people, arrayed in gala dress, appeared all
along the line of the railway, sometimes congregating in
bodies of two to three thousand or more, as seen in Fig.
207. Many swings had been hung and were being enjoyed
by the young people. Boys and men were bathing in all
