Victoria, B.C. has such an inviting and picturesque waterfront, with its majestic Empress Hotel and a delightful downtown area full of wonderful shopping and restaurants. But venture north past the main tourist area, and one runs into the exotic wonder that is Victoria’s Chinatown.
There are many things to in Chinatown Victoria, but allow me to tell of my adventure. Gather round…
I have heard tales about the mysterious underground tunnels in Victoria’s Chinatown…with stories about a bygone era of nefarious activities including gambling dens, opium parlors, slavery and prostitution….but do the tunnels really exist? I decided to take a self-guided walking tour to find out. After all, this is the second oldest Chinatown in North America (Canada’s oldest), so it is ripe with history, and legends abound. Can you guess which North American city the oldest Chinatown resides? Need a hint? (*cough* city-by-the-bay *cough*)
During the Fraser River gold rush of the 1850’s, many Chinese immigrated to Canada to get in on the riches, and Victoria was their first port of call. While a few of them did find wealth, most did not, and ended up “stuck” in Victoria, forced to live a life among Europeans, who neither understood nor wanted to associate with the Chinese.
And so Victoria’s Chinatown was born.
A mural in Victoria’s Chinatown.
With little else to do when they weren’t eeking out a living selling produce or working the land, many Chinese resorted to age-old vices such as opium use, gambling, and prostitution. (Opium was actually legal until 1908, however, gambling and prostitution were not.) To hide from the occasional police raid, it is said that the Chinese dug underground tunnels to retreat to when the fuzz showed up, or to stash the contraband.
The Hunt Begins for Underground Tunnels
I had to see these tunnels for myself. Or at least get some evidence that they did indeed exist. Other notable west coast cities have famous underground tunnels, such as Portland’s Shanghai tunnels, or the awesome Seattle Underground. (Not really associated with the Chinese population, but fascinating nonetheless.) Side note: I’ve been on the Seattle Underground Tour four times, and it never gets old. The tour guides are hilarious.
Some of the finest produce in the entire west coast of North America at BC Produce in Chinatown.
But I digress. My stroll started at Market Square, where the brightly-colored BC Produce Company has been supplying the residents there with fresh produce since the early days. Cross Pandora Ave and you run into the infamous Fan Tan Alley, Canada’s narrowest street. ‘Fan Tan’ is actually the name of a gambling game. After consulting with a couple of Chinatown’s shop owners, and after some prodding they reluctantly suggested I might find an entrance to an underground tunnel here!
Almost feels like a funhouse situation.
Fan Tan Alley Victoria
Fan Tan Xiang (Fan Tan Alley) has gates on either side, which may or may not be open, depending on the time of day. As luck would have it, they were open when I arrived. As I began down the narrow passageway, I felt the solid brick walls on either side of me close in. In fact, this alley is the narrowest in all of Canada and a central facet of Chinatown in Victoria. The weather was drizzling, and the water trickling down the walls fed the earthy scent of decades of organic stuff growing on the bricks, lending a more sinister foreboding to my hunt. The alley is only about a block long, yet full of boutiques and shops.
Fan Tan Alley Shops
Hmmm…perhaps a tunnel entrance can be found here? The locked door ensures that I’ll never know.
All this searching is making me hungry. Lunch here was dee-lish!!
I traversed the alley up and down three times, trying to find some sort of entrance leading underground. Nada. What I did find was several very nice shops; among them, tiny clothing and gift shops. Perhaps one of these had a secret back entrance to some forgotten downstairs tunnel?
As I browsed a couple of these shops, my inquiries to the shopkeepers elicited perplexed looks. They simply didn’t know, or probably more accurate, wouldn’t say. As I exited one of the shops, another tourist approached me. He had heard me inquiring about the tunnels.
“I believe there is an entrance to the tunnels in the old Janion Hotel.” He said.
“Oh, where is that?” I asked.
“Over there about a block.” He tossed his head westward. “It was an abandoned building, but now they’re renovating it.”
Doesn’t look like much, but if this old building could talk…
The Janion Hotel (just north of the Johnson St. bridge, past Store St.) was built in 1891 and was an actual hotel for only two years. Subsequent uses include a railway business office, a warehouse, and a cold storage facility. After a quick Google search, I learned that the old Janion Hotel did include rumors of tunnels underneath its foundation, and is currently being converted into micro-lofts (as of this writing). I strolled over there, and indeed, the entire place was under construction; the public could not enter. The building appeared to be gutted. However, I did notice that it seemed to retain its authentic, nineteenth-century storefronts.
Sigh.
Nevertheless, I continued my self-guided walking tour and headed to Fisgard St, the main business area of Chinatown. Red is a central theme here, which the Chinese consider to bring good luck. Look down as you stroll the sidewalks and a particular Chinese character “Shou” is prominent (meaning long life).
A street post, continuing with the red theme, and ‘Shou’ symbol embedded in the sidewalk.
Further down Fisgard St. is Dragon Alley. You’ll know when you get to it by the big red plaque. The dragon on the plaque looks foreboding, but to the Chinese, it’s a sign of good fortune. Dragon images abound here. As I reached Government St., I came upon the oldest Chinese temple in Canada. To get there, you must ascend 52 steps up a tall narrow building. It is customary to make a donation for the shrine’s upkeep. This was going in the opposite direction of where I wanted to go (down to tunnels, not up to shrines!) but it was fascinating, nonetheless.
The temple is on the top floor.
The Search Continues…
My final stop on the walking tour was the Gate of Harmonious Interest, at Government and Fisgard streets. It’s prominent claim to fame are male and female lions at the entrance, and bells to ward off evil spirits. As the name implies, it promotes the need for all people to live harmoniously. While physical borders exit everywhere, the people on either side of them must strive to break down invisible walls and melt the divide between East and West. It is a sentiment which reverberates through the ages, as we all continue the struggle to get along with each other!
The Gate of Harmonious Interest.
While my quest to find the underground tunnels of Victoria’s Chinatown proved elusive, I’m not convinced they don’t exist. They may just be very well hidden! What I did find, however, is a fascinating and illuminating history of Victoria’s past.
Have YOU been to Victoria’s Chinatown? Did you run into any underground tunnel entrances? Please leave a comment below!
“Nothing and no one can destroy the Chinese people. They are relentless survivors. They yield, they bend to the wind, but they never break”. – Pearl Buck in China Past & Present.
They in fact do exist I won’t give their location away because finding it out for your own is half the fun But as a hint look for lavender coloured glass in the ground
Thank you, Jimmy! I had an inkling that the lavender-colored glass on the sidewalks was an indication. Now just need to find an actual entrance! I plan to go back to Victoria later this year.
Along Fisgard is an entrance that appears to be residential in nature, however foreboding. I discovered it one night with a partner and my child, out later than we should have been. It was somewhere near Fan Tan and among the half addresses. We entered and found a darkened corridor with one lonesome pull string light bulb at what we thought was the end until we got close. There was a Temporary junction and while one side was blocked by a wrought iron gate clearly from a bygone era, the other direction took us into a complete inner city community courtyard. The place was beautiful in the low light of a late summer night, it hosts a small basketball court, six or seven brownstone style entrances to apartments, each adorned with pots growing flowers or vegetables and was obviously a lovingly cared for space by those who live there. The area was completely surrounded by buildings and so there’s no way anyone could spot it from the outside, while the only entrance we found appeared threatening at first glance. To this day I have not been able to find the entrance again however I intend to and make time to stroll Chinatown with lunch at the Don Mee every time I frequented our amazing Capital City. That town is full of stunning details and history beyond the memories of most of its inhabitants. What a wonderful place to explore.
Post script, a decade or two ago while working a young person’s construction job in Victoria I stumbled upon(via a Speakers Corner ad) a game of extremely early morning capture the flag featuring the downtown core as it’s playfield. It was hosted by university students and I had one of the most exhilarating and adventurous nights of my entire life!
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They in fact do exist I won’t give their location away because finding it out for your own is half the fun But as a hint look for lavender coloured glass in the ground
Thank you, Jimmy! I had an inkling that the lavender-colored glass on the sidewalks was an indication. Now just need to find an actual entrance! I plan to go back to Victoria later this year.
Along Fisgard is an entrance that appears to be residential in nature, however foreboding. I discovered it one night with a partner and my child, out later than we should have been. It was somewhere near Fan Tan and among the half addresses. We entered and found a darkened corridor with one lonesome pull string light bulb at what we thought was the end until we got close. There was a Temporary junction and while one side was blocked by a wrought iron gate clearly from a bygone era, the other direction took us into a complete inner city community courtyard. The place was beautiful in the low light of a late summer night, it hosts a small basketball court, six or seven brownstone style entrances to apartments, each adorned with pots growing flowers or vegetables and was obviously a lovingly cared for space by those who live there. The area was completely surrounded by buildings and so there’s no way anyone could spot it from the outside, while the only entrance we found appeared threatening at first glance. To this day I have not been able to find the entrance again however I intend to and make time to stroll Chinatown with lunch at the Don Mee every time I frequented our amazing Capital City. That town is full of stunning details and history beyond the memories of most of its inhabitants. What a wonderful place to explore.
Post script, a decade or two ago while working a young person’s construction job in Victoria I stumbled upon(via a Speakers Corner ad) a game of extremely early morning capture the flag featuring the downtown core as it’s playfield. It was hosted by university students and I had one of the most exhilarating and adventurous nights of my entire life!