Victoria College Students' Carnival. Tuesday and Wednesday, June 27 & 28, 1911
The White Peril
The White Peril.
"A placid-eyed Mongolian From sandy Pechelee."
—Stephens.
Un Hung Yet: Me tink 'um welly lotten, me no savee
Jack Johnson: Why de white man am de boss cock ob de roost.
U.H. Y.: But plapse he soon no longer make us slavee.
J.J.: He'll get de boost.
He make de darky work in de plantation
U.H.Y.: And Chinee cally basket plenty sum.
J. J.: Dis chicken he get spiky, me allee same no likee.
We'll see by Klum.
Chorus:
Massa, he tink 'urn classee, and so him passee
De Alien Ac'.
Chinee, who hide in coal sacks to dodgee poll tax,
Get sentee back.
Japan, she land a crusher on mighty Russia,
All same a joke
When we all lise in flenzy
De white man you wont see for smoke.
J.J.: De white man always think himself superior.
U.H. Y.: Him changee when um Chinee catchum gun.
J.J.: You'll fin' him feelin' queer in his interior
U.H.Y.: And wantee run.
J.J.: An' when de cullud gen'leman am top dog,
U.H.Y.: Engleesman him findee lots to do.
J.J.: An' den at our request he'll scrub flooree for Celestial
An' black man too.
Chorus:
Massa, he tink 'um classee, etc.