diff options
| author | Roger Frank <rfrank@pglaf.org> | 2025-10-14 19:56:28 -0700 |
|---|---|---|
| committer | Roger Frank <rfrank@pglaf.org> | 2025-10-14 19:56:28 -0700 |
| commit | e4422ab82d0b5d399df031522c781c3d57860c41 (patch) | |
| tree | 03371714c3cb93474fd2bdf8eba73afd2c2e2999 /31811-h | |
Diffstat (limited to '31811-h')
| -rw-r--r-- | 31811-h/31811-h.htm | 5247 | ||||
| -rw-r--r-- | 31811-h/images/p0b.jpg | bin | 0 -> 12295 bytes | |||
| -rw-r--r-- | 31811-h/images/p0s.jpg | bin | 0 -> 4313 bytes |
3 files changed, 5247 insertions, 0 deletions
diff --git a/31811-h/31811-h.htm b/31811-h/31811-h.htm new file mode 100644 index 0000000..ca3aa9c --- /dev/null +++ b/31811-h/31811-h.htm @@ -0,0 +1,5247 @@ +<!DOCTYPE html + PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN" + "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd"> +<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" xml:lang="en" lang="en"> +<head> +<meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=US-ASCII" /> +<title>Wanderings in South America, by Charles Waterton</title> + <style type="text/css"> +/*<![CDATA[ XML blockout */ +<!-- + P { margin-top: .75em; + margin-bottom: .75em; + } + P.gutsumm { margin-left: 5%;} + P.poetry {margin-left: 3%; } + H1, H2 { + text-align: center; + margin-top: 2em; + margin-bottom: 2em; + } + H3, H4, H5 { + text-align: left; + margin-top: 1em; + margin-bottom: 1em; + } + BODY{margin-left: 10%; + margin-right: 10%; + } + table { border-collapse: collapse; } +table {margin-left:auto; margin-right:auto;} + td { vertical-align: top; border: 1px solid black;} + td p { margin: 0.2em; } + .blkquot {margin-left: 4em; margin-right: 4em;} /* block indent */ + + .smcap {font-variant: small-caps;} + + .pagenum {position: absolute; + left: 92%; + font-size: small; + text-align: right; + font-weight: normal; + color: gray; + } + img { border: none; } + img.dc { float: left; width: 50px; height: 50px; } + div.gapspace { height: 0.8em; } + div.gapline { height: 0.8em; width: 30%; } + div.gapshortdoubleline { height: 0.3em; width: 20%; + margin-left: 40%; border-top: 1px solid; + border-bottom: 1px solid; } + div.gapdoubleline { height: 0.3em; width: 50%; + margin-left: 25%; border-top: 1px solid; + border-bottom: 1px solid;} + div.gapshortline { height: 0.3em; width: 20%; margin-left:40%; + border-top: 1px solid; } + .citation {vertical-align: super; + font-size: .8em; + text-decoration: none;} + img.floatleft { float: left; + margin-right: 1em; + margin-top: 0.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; } + img.floatright { float: right; + margin-left: 1em; margin-top: 0.5em; + margin-bottom: 0.5em; } + img.clearcenter {display: block; + margin-left: auto; + margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0.5em; + margin-bottom: 0.5em} + --> + /* XML end ]]>*/ + </style> +</head> +<body> +<pre> + +The Project Gutenberg eBook, Wanderings in South America, by Charles +Waterton + + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + + + + +Title: Wanderings in South America + + +Author: Charles Waterton + + + +Release Date: March 28, 2010 [eBook #31811] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-646-US (US-ASCII) + + +***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK WANDERINGS IN SOUTH AMERICA*** +</pre> +<p>This ebook was transcribed by Les Bowler.</p> +<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap">cassell’s +national library</span>.</p> +<div class="gapshortline"> </div> +<h1>WANDERINGS<br /> +<span class="smcap">in</span><br /> +SOUTH AMERICA.</h1> +<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap">by</span><br /> +CHARLES WATERTON.</p> +<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap"><i>with an +introduction</i></span><br /> +<span class="smcap"><i>by</i></span><br /> +<span class="smcap"><i>norman moore</i></span>, <span +class="smcap"><i>m.d.</i></span></p> +<p style="text-align: center"> +<a href="images/p0b.jpg"> +<img alt= +"Medallion" +title= +"Medallion" +src="images/p0s.jpg" /> +</a></p> +<p style="text-align: center">CASSELL & COMPANY, LIMITED:<br +/> +<span class="smcap"><i>london</i></span><i>, </i><span +class="smcap"><i>paris & melbourne</i></span>.<br /> +1891.</p> +<h2><!-- page 5--><a name="page5"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +5</span>INTRODUCTION.</h2> +<p>Plutarch, the most famous biographer of ancient times, is of +opinion that the uses of telling the history of the men of past +ages are to teach wisdom, and to show us by their example how +best to spend life. His method is to relate the history of +a Greek statesman or soldier, then the history of a Roman whose +opportunities of fame resembled those of the Greek, and finally +to compare the two. He points out how in the same straits +the one hero had shown wisdom, the other imprudence; and that he +who had on one occasion fallen short of greatness had on another +displayed the highest degree of manly virtue or of genius. +If Plutarch’s method of teaching should ever be followed by +an English biographer, he will surely place side by side and +compare two English naturalists, Gilbert White and Charles +Waterton. White was a clergyman of the Church of England, +educated at Oxford. Waterton was a Roman Catholic country +gentleman, who received his education in a Jesuit college. +White spent his life in the south of England, and never +travelled. Waterton lived in the north of England, and +spent more than ten years in the Forests <!-- page 6--><a +name="page6"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 6</span>of +Guiana. With all these points of difference, the two +naturalists were men of the same kind, and whose lives both teach +the same lesson. They are examples to show that if a man +will but look carefully round him in the country his every-day +walk may supply him with an enjoyment costing nothing, but +surpassed by none which wealth can procure; with food for +reflection however long he may live; with problems of which it +will be an endless pleasure to attempt the solution; with a +spectacle of Infinite Wisdom which will fill his mind with awe +and with a constantly increasing assurance of Infinite Goodness, +which will do much to help him in all the trials of life. +He who lives in the country and has the love of outdoor natural +history in his heart, will never be lonely and never dull. +Waterton himself thought that this love of natural history must +be inborn and could not be acquired. If this be so, they +ought indeed to be thankful who possess so happy a gift. +Even if Waterton’s opinion be not absolutely true, it is at +least certain that the taste for outdoor observation can only be +acquired in the field, and that this acquisition is rarely made +after the period of boyhood. How important, then, to excite +the attention of children in the country to the sights around +them. A few will remain apathetic, the tastes of some will +lie in other directions, but the time will not be lost, for some +will certainly take to natural history, and will have happiness +from it throughout life. No study is more <!-- page 7--><a +name="page7"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 7</span>likely to +confirm them in that content of which a favourite poet of +Waterton’s truly says:—</p> +<blockquote><p>“Content is wealth, the riches of the +mind,<br /> +And happy he who can that treasure find.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Gilbert White and Charles Waterton are pre-eminent among +English naturalists for their complete devotion to the study; +both excelled as observers, and the writings of both combine the +interest of exact outdoor observation with the charm of good +literature. Waterton was born on June 3rd, 1782, at Walton +Hall, in the West Riding of Yorkshire, a place which had for +several centuries been the seat of his family. His father, +Thomas Waterton, was a squire, fond of fox-hunting, but with +other tastes, well read in literature, and delighting in the +observation of the ways of birds and beasts. His +grandfather, whose grave is beneath the most northern of a row of +old elm trees in the park, was imprisoned in York on account of +his known attachment to the cause of the Young Pretender. +As he meant to join the rebel forces, the imprisonment probably +saved his own life and prevented the ruin of the family. In +his grandson’s old age, when another white-haired Yorkshire +squire was dining at Walton Hall, I remember that Waterton and he +reminded one another that their grandfathers had planned to march +together to Prince Charley, and that they themselves, so +differently are the rights of kings regarded at different ages, +<!-- page 8--><a name="page8"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +8</span>when schoolboys together, had gone a-bird’s-nesting +on a day, in 1793, set apart for mourning for the decapitation of +Louis XVI. Waterton has himself told the history of his +earlier ancestors in an autobiography which he wrote in +1837:—</p> +<p>“The poet tells us, that the good qualities of man and +of cattle descend to their offspring. ‘<i>Fortes +creantur fortibus et bonis</i>.’ If this holds good, +I ought to be pretty well off, as far as breeding goes; for, on +the father’s side, I come in a direct line from Sir Thomas +More, through my grandmother; whilst by the mother’s side I +am akin to the Bedingfelds of Oxburgh, to the Charltons of +Hazelside, and to the Swinburnes of Capheaton. My family +has been at Walton Hall for some centuries. It emigrated +into Yorkshire from Waterton, in the island of Axeholme in +Lincolnshire, where it had been for a very long time. +Indeed, I dare say I could trace it up to Father Adam, if my +progenitors had only been as careful in preserving family records +as the Arabs are in recording the pedigree of their horses; for I +do most firmly believe that we are all descended from Adam and +his wife Eve, notwithstanding what certain self-sufficient +philosophers may have advanced to the contrary. Old Matt +Prior had probably an opportunity of laying his hands on family +papers of the same purport as those which I have not been able to +find; for he positively informs us that Adam and Eve were his +ancestors:—</p> +<blockquote><p><!-- page 9--><a name="page9"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 9</span>‘Gentlemen, here, by your +leave,<br /> + Lie the bones of Matthew Prior,<br /> +A son of Adam and of Eve:<br /> + Can Bourbon or Nassau go higher?’</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Depend upon it, the man under Afric’s burning zone, and +he from the frozen regions of the North, have both come from the +same stem. Their difference in colour and in feature may be +traced to this: viz., that the first has had too much, and the +second too little, sun.</p> +<p>“In remote times, some of my ancestors were sufficiently +notorious to have had their names handed down to posterity. +They fought at Cressy, and at Agincourt, and at Marston +Moor. Sir Robert Waterton was Governor of Pontefract +Castle, and had charge of King Richard II. Sir Hugh +Waterton was executor to his Sovereign’s will, and guardian +to his daughters. Another ancestor was sent into France by +the King, with orders to contract a royal marriage. He was +allowed thirteen shillings a day for his trouble and travelling +expenses. Another was Lord Chancellor of England, and +preferred to lose his head rather than sacrifice his +conscience.”</p> +<p>Waterton’s childhood was spent at Walton Hall, and in +his old age he used sometimes to recall the songs of his +nurses. “One of them,” he said, “is the +only poem in which the owl is pitied. She sang it to the +tune of ‘Cease, rude Boreas, blustering railer,’ and +the words are affecting:—</p> +<blockquote><p><!-- page 10--><a name="page10"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 10</span>‘Once I was a monarch’s +daughter,<br /> + And sat on a lady’s knee;<br /> +But am now a nightly rover,<br /> + Banished to the ivy tree.</p> +<p>‘Crying, Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo,<br /> + Hoo, hoo, my feet are cold!<br /> +Pity me, for here you see me<br /> + Persecuted, poor, and old.’”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>He was already proficient in bird’s-nesting when, in +1792, he was sent to a school kept by a Roman Catholic priest, +the Reverend Arthur Storey, at Tudhoe, then a small village, five +miles from Durham. Three years before his death he wrote an +account of his schooldays, which is printed in the Life prefixed +to Messrs. Warne’s edition of his “Natural History +Essays.” The honourable character of the +schoolmaster, and the simple, adventurous disposition of his +pupil, are vividly depicted in this account. The following +quotations from it show that preparatory schools were less +luxurious in the last century than they commonly are at the +present day:—</p> +<p>“But now let me enter into the minutiæ of Tudhoe +School. Mr. Storey had two wigs, one of which was of a +flaxen colour, without powder, and had only one lower row of +curls. The other had two rows, and was exceedingly well +powdered. When he appeared in the schoolroom with this last +wig on, I know that I was safe from the birch, as he invariably +went to Durham and spent the day there. But when I saw that +he had <!-- page 11--><a name="page11"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 11</span>his flaxen wig on, my countenance +fell. He was in the schoolroom all day, and I was too often +placed in a very uncomfortable position at nightfall. But +sometimes I had to come in contact with the birch-rod for various +frolics independent of school erudition. I once smarted +severely for an act of kindness. We had a boy named Bryan +Salvin, from Croxdale Hall. He was a dull, sluggish, and +unwieldy lad, quite incapable of climbing exertions. Being +dissatisfied with the regulations of the establishment, he came +to me one Palm Sunday, and entreated me to get into the +schoolroom through the window, and write a letter of complaint to +his sister Eliza in York. I did so, having insinuated +myself with vast exertion through the iron stanchions which +secured the window; ‘<i>sed revocare +gradum</i>.’ Whilst I was thrusting might and main +through the stanchions, on my way out—suddenly, oh, +horrible! the schoolroom door flew open, and on the threshold +stood the Reverend Mr. Storey—a fiery, frightful, +formidable spectre! To my horror and confusion I drove my +foot quite through a pane of glass, and there I stuck, impaled +and imprisoned, but luckily not injured by the broken +glass. Whilst I was thus in unexpected captivity, he cried +out, in an angry voice, ‘So you are there, Master Charles, +are you?’ He got assistance, and they pulled me back +by main force. But as this was Palm Sunday my execution was +obligingly deferred until Monday morning.</p> +<p><!-- page 12--><a name="page12"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +12</span>“But let us return to Tudhoe. In my time it +was a peaceful, healthy farming village, and abounded in local +curiosities. Just on the king’s highway, betwixt +Durham and Bishop-Auckland, and one field from the school, there +stood a public-house called the ‘White Horse,’ and +kept by a man of the name of Charlton. He had a real gaunt +English mastiff, half-starved for want of food, and so ferocious +that nobody but himself dared to approach it. This publican +had also a mare, surprising in her progeny; she had three foals, +in three successive years, not one of which had the least +appearance of a tail.</p> +<p>“One of Mr. Storey’s powdered wigs was of so +tempting an aspect, on the shelf where it was laid up in +ordinary, that the cat actually kittened in it. I saw her +and her little ones all together in the warm wig. He also +kept a little white and black bitch, apparently of King +Charles’s breed. One evening, as we scholars were +returning from a walk, Chloe started a hare, which we surrounded +and captured, and carried in triumph to oily Mrs. Atkinson, who +begged us a play-day for our success.</p> +<p>“On Easter Sunday Mr. Storey always treated us to +‘Pasche eggs.’ They were boiled hard in a +concoction of whin-flowers, which rendered them beautifully +purple. We used them for warlike purposes, by holding them +betwixt our forefinger and thumb with the sharp end upwards, and +as little exposed as possible. <!-- page 13--><a +name="page13"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 13</span>An antagonist +then approached, and with the sharp end of his own egg struck +this egg. If he succeeded in cracking it, the vanquished +egg was his; and he either sold it for a halfpenny in the market, +or reserved it for his own eating. When all the sharp ends +had been crushed, then the blunt ends entered into battle. +Thus nearly every Pasche egg in the school had its career of +combat. The possessor of a strong egg with a thick shell +would sometimes vanquish a dozen of his opponents, all of which +the conqueror ultimately transferred into his own stomach, when +no more eggs with unbroken ends remained to carry on the war of +Easter Week.</p> +<p>“The little black and white bitch once began to snarl, +and then to bark at me, when I was on a roving expedition in +quest of hens’ nests. I took up half a brick and +knocked it head over heels. Mr. Storey was watching at the +time from one of the upper windows; but I had not seen him, until +I heard the sound of his magisterial voice. He beckoned me +to his room there and then, and whipped me soundly for my +pains.</p> +<p>“Four of us scholars stayed at Tudhoe during the summer +vacation, when all the rest had gone home. Two of these had +dispositions as malicious as those of two old apes. One +fine summer’s morning they decoyed me into a field (I was +just then from my mother’s nursery) where there was a flock +of geese. They assured me that the geese had no right to be +there; <!-- page 14--><a name="page14"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 14</span>and that it was necessary we should +kill them, as they were trespassing on our master’s +grass. The scamps then furnished me with a +hedge-stake. On approaching the flock, behold the gander +came out to meet me; and whilst he was hissing defiance at us, I +struck him on the neck, and killed him outright. My +comrades immediately took to flight, and on reaching the house +informed our master of what I had done. But when he heard +my unvarnished account of the gander’s death, he did not +say one single unkind word to me, but scolded most severely the +two boys who had led me into the scrape. The geese belonged +to a farmer named John Hey, whose son Ralph used to provide me +with birds’ eggs. Ever after when I passed by his +house, some of the children would point to me and say, ‘Yaw +killed aur guise.’</p> +<p>“At Bishop-Auckland there lived a man by the name of +Charles the Painter. He played extremely well on the +Northumberland bagpipe, and his neighbour was a good performer on +the flageolet. When we had pleased our master by continued +good conduct, he would send for these two musicians, who gave us +a delightful evening concert in the general play-room, Mr. Storey +himself supplying an extra treat of fruit, cakes, and tea.</p> +<p>“Tudhoe had her own ghosts and spectres, just as the +neighbouring villages had theirs. One was the Tudhoe mouse, +well known and often seen in every <!-- page 15--><a +name="page15"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 15</span>house in the +village; but I cannot affirm that I myself ever saw it. It +was an enormous mouse, of a dark brown colour, and did an +immensity of mischief. No cat could face it; and as it +wandered through the village, all the dogs would take off, +frightened out of their wits, and howling as they ran away. +William Wilkinson, Mr. Storey’s farming man, told me he had +often seen it, but that it terrified him to such a degree that he +could not move from the place where he was standing.</p> +<p>“Our master kept a large tom-cat in the house. A +fine young man, in the neighbouring village of Ferry-hill, had +been severely bitten by a cat, and he died raving mad. On +the day that we got this information from Timothy Pickering, the +carpenter at Tudhoe, I was on the prowl for adventures, and in +passing through Mr. Storey’s back kitchen, his big black +cat came up to me. Whilst I was tickling its bushy tail, it +turned round upon me, and gave me a severe bite in the calf of +the leg. This I kept a profound secret, but I was quite +sure I should go mad every day, for many months afterwards.</p> +<p>“There was a blacksmith’s shop leading down the +village to Tudhoe Old Hall. Just opposite this shop +was a pond, on the other side of the road. When any sudden +death was to take place, or any sudden ill to befall the village, +a large black horse used to emerge from it, and walk slowly up +and down the village, carrying a rider <!-- page 16--><a +name="page16"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 16</span>without a +head. The blacksmith’s grandfather, his father, +himself, his three sons, and two daughters, had seen this +midnight apparition rise out of the pond, and return to it before +the break of day. John Hickson and Neddy Hunt, two +hangers-on at the blacksmith’s shop, had seen this phantom +more than once, but they never durst approach it. Indeed, +every man and woman and child believed in this centaur-spectre, +and I am not quite sure if our old master himself did not partly +believe that such a thing had occasionally been seen on very dark +nights.</p> +<p>“Tudhoe has no river, a misfortune ‘<i>valde +deflendus</i>.’ In other respects the vicinity was +charming; and it afforded an ample supply of woods and hedgerow +trees to insure a sufficient stock of carrion crows, jackdaws, +jays, magpies, brown owls, kestrels, merlins, and sparrow-hawks, +for the benefit of natural history and my own instruction and +amusement.”</p> +<p>In 1796 Waterton left Tudhoe school and went to Stonyhurst +College in Lancashire. It was a country house of the +picturesque style of King James I., which had just been made over +by Mr. Weld of Lulworth to the Jesuits expelled from +Liége. The country round Stonyhurst is varied by +hills and streams, and there are mountains at no great +distance.</p> +<blockquote><p>“Whernside, Pendle Hill, and +Ingleboro’,<br /> +Three higher hills you’ll not find England +thoro’,”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>as they are described, with equal disregard of exact <!-- page +17--><a name="page17"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +17</span>mensuration and of rhythm, in a local rhyme which +Waterton learned. Curlew used to fly by in flocks, and the +country people had also a rhyme about the curlew:—</p> +<blockquote><p>“Be she white or be she black,<br /> +She carries sixpence on her back,”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>which Waterton used to say showed how our ancestors valued the +bird at table.</p> +<p>At Stonyhurst he read a good deal of Latin and of English +literature, and acquired a taste for writing Latin verse. +He always looked back on his education there with satisfaction, +and in after-life often went to visit the college. +Throughout life he never drank wine, and this fortunate habit was +the result of the good advice of one of his teachers:—</p> +<p>“My master was Father Clifford, a first cousin of the +noble lord of that name. He had left the world, and all its +alluring follies, that he might serve Almighty God more +perfectly, and work his way with more security up to the regions +of eternal bliss. After educating those entrusted to his +charge with a care and affection truly paternal, he burst a +blood-vessel, and retired to Palermo for the benefit of a warmer +climate. There he died the death of the just, in the habit +of St. Ignatius.</p> +<p>“One day, when I was in the class of poetry, and which +was about two years before I left the college for good and all, +he called me up to his room. ‘Charles,’ <!-- +page 18--><a name="page18"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +18</span>said he to me, in a tone of voice perfectly +irresistible, ‘I have long been studying your disposition, +and I clearly foresee that nothing will keep you at home. +You will journey into far-distant countries, where you will be +exposed to many dangers. There is only one way for you to +escape them. Promise me that, from this day forward, you +will never put your lips to wine, or to spirituous +liquors.’ ‘The sacrifice is nothing,’ +added he; ‘but, in the end, it will prove of incalculable +advantage to you.’ I agreed to his enlightened +proposal; and from that hour to this, which is now about +nine-and-thirty years, I have never swallowed one glass of any +kind of wine or of ardent spirits.”</p> +<p>After leaving college Waterton stayed at home with his father, +and enjoyed fox-hunting for a while. To the end of his days +he liked to hear of a good run, and he would now and then look +with pleasure on an engraving which hung in the usual dining-room +at Walton Hall, representing Lord Darlington, the first master of +hounds he had known, well seated on a powerful horse and +surrounded by very muscular hounds. In 1802 he went to +visit two uncles in Spain, and stayed for more than a year, and +there had a terrible experience of pestilence and of +earthquake:—</p> +<p>“There began to be reports spread up and down the city +that the black vomit had made its appearance; and every +succeeding day brought testimony that things were not as they +ought to be. I myself, in an <!-- page 19--><a +name="page19"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 19</span>alley near my +uncles’ house, saw a mattress of most suspicious appearance +hung out to dry. A Maltese captain, who had dined with us +in good health at one o’clock, lay dead in his cabin before +sunrise the next morning. A few days after this I was +seized with vomiting and fever during the night. I had the +most dreadful spasms, and it was supposed that I could not last +out till noon the next day. However, strength of +constitution got me through it. In three weeks more, +multitudes were seen to leave the city, which shortly after was +declared to be in a state of pestilence. Some affirmed that +the disorder had come from the Levant; others said that it had +been imported from the Havanna; but I think it probable that +nobody could tell in what quarter it had originated.</p> +<p>“We had now all retired to the country-house—my +eldest uncle returning to Malaga from time to time, according as +the pressure of business demanded his presence in the city. +He left us one Sunday evening, and said he would be back again +some time on Monday; but that was my poor uncle’s last +day’s ride. On arriving at his house in Malaga, there +was a messenger waiting to inform him that Father Bustamante had +fallen sick, and wished to see him. Father Bustamante was +an aged priest, who had been particularly kind to my uncle on his +first arrival in Malaga. My uncle went immediately to +Father Bustamante, gave him every consolation in his power, and +then returned to his own <!-- page 20--><a +name="page20"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 20</span>house very +unwell, there to die a martyr to his charity. Father +Bustamante breathed his last before daylight; my uncle took to +his bed, and never rose more. As soon as we had received +information of his sickness, I immediately set out on foot for +the city. His friend, Mr. Power, now of Gibraltar, was +already in his room, doing everything that friendship could +suggest or prudence dictate. My uncle’s athletic +constitution bore up against the disease much longer than we +thought it possible. He struggled with it for five days, +and sank at last about the hour of sunset. He stood six +feet four inches high; and was of so kind and generous a +disposition, that he was beloved by all who knew him. Many +a Spanish tear flowed when it was known that he had ceased to +be. We got him a kind of coffin made, in which he was +conveyed at midnight to the outskirts of the town, there to be +put into one of the pits which the galley-slaves had dug during +the day for the reception of the dead. But they could not +spare room for the coffin; so the body was taken out of it, and +thrown upon the heap which already occupied the pit. A +Spanish marquis lay just below him.</p> +<p>“Thousands died as though they had been seized with +cholera, others with black vomit, and others of decided yellow +fever. There were a few instances of some who departed this +life with very little pain or bad symptoms: they felt unwell, +they went to bed, they <!-- page 21--><a name="page21"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 21</span>had an idea that they would not get +better, and they expired in a kind of slumber. It was sad +in the extreme to see the bodies placed in the streets at the +close of day, to be ready for the dead-carts as they passed +along. The dogs howled fearfully during the night. +All was gloom and horror in every street; and you might see the +vultures on the strand tugging at the bodies which were washed +ashore by the eastern wind. It was always said that 50,000 +people left the city at the commencement of the pestilence; and +that 14,000 of those who remained in it fell victims to the +disease.</p> +<p>“There was an intrigue going on at court, for the +interest of certain powerful people, to keep the port of Malaga +closed long after the city had been declared free from the +disorder; so that none of the vessels in the mole could obtain +permission to depart for their destination.</p> +<p>“In the meantime the city was shaken with earthquakes; +shock succeeding shock, till we all imagined that a catastrophe +awaited us similar to that which had taken place at Lisbon. +The pestilence killed you by degrees, and its approaches were +sufficiently slow, in general, to enable you to submit to it with +firmness and resignation; but the idea of being swallowed up +alive by the yawning earth at a moment’s notice, made you +sick at heart, and rendered you almost fearful of your own +shadow. The first shock took place at six in the evening, +with a noise as though a thousand carriages <!-- page 22--><a +name="page22"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 22</span>had dashed +against each other. This terrified many people to such a +degree that they paced all night long up and down the Alameda, or +public walk, rather than retire to their homes. I went to +bed a little after midnight, but was roused by another shock +about five o’clock in the morning. It gave the bed a +motion which made me fancy that it moved under me from side to +side. I sprang up, and having put on my unmentionables (we +wore no trousers in those days), I ran out, in all haste, to the +Alameda. There the scene was most distressing: multitudes +of both sexes, some nearly in a state of nudity, and others sick +at stomach, were huddled together, not knowing which way to turn +or what to do.</p> +<blockquote><p>—‘Omnes eodem cogimur.’</p> +</blockquote> +<p>However, it pleased Heaven, in its mercy, to spare us. +The succeeding shocks became weaker and weaker, till at last we +felt no more of them.”</p> +<p>A courageous sea-captain at last sailed away in safety, though +chased by the Spanish brigs of war, and after thirty days at sea +Waterton landed in England.</p> +<p>Another uncle had estates in Demerara, and in the autumn +Waterton sailed thither from Portsmouth. He landed at +Georgetown, Demerara, in November, 1804, and was soon delighted +by the natural history of the tropical forest. In 1806 his +father died, and he returned to England. He made four more +journeys to Guiana, and, in 1825, published an account of them, +entitled <!-- page 23--><a name="page23"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 23</span>“Wanderings in South America, +the North-West of the United States, and the Antilles, in the +years 1812, 1816, 1820, and 1824; with original instructions for +the perfect preservation of birds, &c., for cabinets of +natural history.” The two first journeys are now +reprinted from the original text. The book at once +attracted general attention, became popular, and has taken a +place among permanent English literature. Unlike most +travellers, Waterton tells nothing of his personal difficulties +and discomforts, and encumbers his pages with neither statistics +nor information of the guidebook kind. His observation of +birds and beasts, written down in the forests, and the +description of the forests themselves, fill all his pages. +The great ant-eater and the sloth were for the first time +accurately described by him. He showed that the sloth, +instead of being a deformed, unhappy creature, was admirably +adapted to its habitat. He explained the use of the great +claws of the ant-eater, and the curious gait which they +necessitated. The habits of the toucan, of the houtou, of +the campanero, and of many other birds, were first correctly +described by him. He determined to catch a cayman or +alligator, and at last hooked one with a curious wooden hook of +four barbs made for him by an Indian.</p> +<p>The adventure which followed is perhaps one of the most famous +exploits of an English naturalist.</p> +<p>“We found a cayman, ten feet and a half long, fast <!-- +page 24--><a name="page24"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +24</span>to the end of the rope. Nothing now remained to +do, but to get him out of the water without injuring his scales, +‘hoc opus, hic labor.’ We mustered strong: +there were three Indians from the creek, there was my own Indian, +Yan; Daddy Quashi, <a name="citation24"></a><a href="#footnote24" +class="citation">[24]</a> the negro from Mrs. Peterson’s; +James, Mr. R. Edmonstone’s man, whom I was instructing to +preserve birds; and, lastly, myself.</p> +<p>“I informed the Indians that it was my intention to draw +him quietly out of the water, and then secure him. They +looked and stared at each other, and said I might do it myself, +but they would have no hand in it; the cayman would worry some of +us. On saying this, ‘consedere duces,’ they +squatted on their hams with the most perfect indifference.</p> +<p>“The Indians of those wilds have never been subject to +the least restraint; and I knew enough of them to be aware, that +if I tried to force them against their will, they would take off, +and leave me and my presents unheeded, and never return.</p> +<p>“Daddy Quashi was for applying to our guns, as usual, +considering them our best and safest friends. I immediately +offered to knock him down for his cowardice, and he shrank back, +begging that I would <!-- page 25--><a name="page25"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 25</span>be cautious, and not get myself +worried; and apologising for his own want of resolution. My +Indian was now in conversation with the others, and they asked me +if I would allow them to shoot a dozen arrows into him, and thus +disable him. This would have ruined all. I had come +above three hundred miles on purpose to get a cayman uninjured, +and not to carry back a mutilated specimen. I rejected +their proposition with firmness, and darted a disdainful eye upon +the Indians.</p> +<p>“Daddy Quashi was again beginning to remonstrate, and I +chased him on the sand-bank for a quarter of a mile. He +told me afterwards, he thought he should have dropped down dead +with fright, for he was firmly persuaded, if I had caught him, I +should have bundled him into the cayman’s jaws. Here +then we stood, in silence, like a calm before a +thunder-storm. ‘Hoc res summa loco. Scinditur +in contraria valgus.’ They wanted to kill him, and I +wanted to take him alive.</p> +<p>“I now walked up and down the sand, revolving a dozen +projects in my head. The canoe was at a considerable +distance, and I ordered the people to bring it round to the place +where we were. The mast was eight feet long, and not much +thicker than my wrist. I took it out of the canoe, and +wrapped the sail round the end of it. Now it appeared clear +to me, that if I went down upon one knee, and held the mast in +the same <!-- page 26--><a name="page26"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 26</span>position as the soldier holds his +bayonet when rushing to the charge, I could force it down the +cayman’s throat, should he come open-mouthed at me. +When this was told to the Indians, they brightened up, and said +they would help me to pull him out of the river.</p> +<p>“‘Brave squad!’ said I to myself, +‘“Audax omnia perpeti,” now that you have got +me betwixt yourselves and danger.’ I then mustered +all hands for the last time before the battle. We were, +four South American savages, two negroes from Africa, a creole +from Trinidad, and myself, a white man from Yorkshire. In +fact, a little Tower of Babel group, in dress, no dress, address, +and language.</p> +<p>“Daddy Quashi hung in the rear; I showed him a large +Spanish knife, which I always carried in the waistband of my +trousers: it spoke volumes to him, and he shrugged up his +shoulders in absolute despair. The sun was just peeping +over the high forests on the eastern hills, as if coming to look +on, and bid us act with becoming fortitude. I placed all +the people at the end of the rope, and ordered them to pull till +the cayman appeared on the surface of the water and then, should +he plunge, to slacken the rope and let him go again into the +deep.</p> +<p>“I now took the mast of the canoe in my hand (the sail +being tied round the end of the mast) and sank down upon one +knee, about four yards from the water’s edge, determining +to thrust it down his throat, in case <!-- page 27--><a +name="page27"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 27</span>he gave me an +opportunity. I certainly felt somewhat uncomfortable in +this situation, and I thought of Cerberus on the other side of +the Styx ferry. The people pulled the cayman to the +surface; he plunged furiously as soon as he arrived in these +upper regions, and immediately went below again on their +slackening the rope. I saw enough not to fall in love at +first sight. I now told them we would run all risks, and +have him on land immediately. They pulled again, and out he +came—‘monstrum horrendum, informe.’ This +was an interesting moment. I kept my position firmly, with +my eye fixed steadfast on him.</p> +<p>“By the time the cayman was within two yards of me, I +saw he was in a state of fear and perturbation: I instantly +dropped the mast, sprang up, and jumped on his back, turning half +round as I vaulted, so that I gained my seat with my face in a +right position. I immediately seized his fore-legs, and by +main force twisted them on his back; thus they served me for a +bridle.</p> +<p>“He now seemed to have recovered from his surprise, and +probably fancying himself in hostile company, be began to plunge +furiously, and lashed the sand with his long and powerful +tail. I was out of reach of the strokes of it, by being +near his head. He continued to plunge and strike, and made +my seat very uncomfortable. It must have been a fine sight +for an unoccupied spectator.</p> +<p>“The people roared out in triumph, and were so +vociferous, that it was some time before they heard me tell <!-- +page 28--><a name="page28"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +28</span>them to pull me and my beast of burthen farther +in. I was apprehensive the rope might break, and then there +would have been every chance of going down to the regions under +water with the cayman. That would have been more perilous +than Arion’s marine morning ride:—</p> +<blockquote><p>‘Delphini insidens vada cærula sulcat +Arion.’</p> +</blockquote> +<p>“The people now dragged us about forty yards on the +sand; it was the first and last time I was ever on a +cayman’s back. Should it be asked, how I managed to +keep my seat, I would answer—I hunted some years with Lord +Darlington’s fox-hounds.</p> +<p>“After repeated attempts to regain his liberty, the +cayman gave in, and became tranquil through exhaustion. I +now managed to do up his jaws, and firmly secured his fore-feet +in the position I had held them. We had now another severe +struggle for superiority, but he was soon overcome, and again +remained quiet. While some of the people were pressing upon +his head and shoulders, I threw myself on his tail, and by +keeping it down to the sand, prevented him from kicking up +another dust. He was finally conveyed to the canoe, and +then to the place where we had suspended our hammocks. +There I cut his throat; and after breakfast was over, commenced +the dissection.”</p> +<p>After his fourth journey Waterton occasionally travelled on +the Continent, but for the most part <!-- page 29--><a +name="page29"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 29</span>resided at +Walton Hall. In the park he made the observations +afterwards published as “Essays on Natural History,” +in three series, and since reprinted, with his Life and Letters, +by Messrs. Warne and Co.</p> +<p>Walton Hall is situated on an island surrounded by its ancient +moat, a lake of about five-and-twenty acres in extent. From +the shores of the lake the land rises; parts of the slope, and +nearly all the highest part, being covered with wood.</p> +<p>In one wood there was a large heronry, in another a +rookery. Several hollow trees were haunted by owls, in the +summer goat-suckers were always to be seen in the evening flying +about two oaks on the hill. At one end of the lake in +summer the kingfisher might be watched fishing, and throughout +the year herons waded round its shores picking up fresh-water +mussels, or stood motionless for hours, watching for fish. +In winter, when the lake was frozen, three or four hundred wild +duck, with teal and pochards, rested on it all day, and flew away +at night to feed; while widgeons fed by day on its shores. +Coots and water-hens used to come close to the windows and pick +up food put out for them. The Squire built a wall nine feet +high all round his park, and he used laughingly to say that he +paid for it with the cost of the wine which he did not drink +after dinner.</p> +<p>A more delightful home for a naturalist could not have +been. No shot was ever fired within the park <!-- page +30--><a name="page30"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 30</span>wall, +and every year more birds came. Waterton used often to +quote the lines:—</p> +<blockquote><p>“No bird that haunts my valley free<br /> + To slaughter I condemn;<br /> +Taught by the Power that pities me,<br /> + I learn to pity them;”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>and each new-comer added to his happiness. In his latter +days the household usually consisted of the Squire, as he was +always called, and of his two sisters-in-law, for he had lost his +wife soon after his marriage in 1829. He breakfasted at +eight, dined in the middle of the day, and drank tea in the +evening. He went to bed early, and slept upon the bare +floor, with a block of wood for his pillow. He rose for the +day at half-past three, and spent the hour from four to five at +prayer in his chapel. He then read every morning a chapter +in a Spanish Life of St. Francis Xavier, followed by a chapter of +“Don Quixote” in the original, after which he used to +stuff birds or write letters till breakfast. Most of the +day he spent in the open air, and when the weather was cold would +light a fire of sticks and warm himself by it. So active +did he continue to the end of his days, that on his eightieth +birthday he climbed an oak in my company. He was very kind +to the poor, and threw open a beautiful part of his park to +excursionists all through the summer. He had a very tender +heart for beasts and birds, as well as for men. If a cat +looked hungry he would see that she had a meal, and sometimes +when he <!-- page 31--><a name="page31"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 31</span>had forgotten to put a crust of bread +in his pocket before starting on his afternoon walk, he would say +to his companion, “How shall we ever get past that +goose?” for there was a goose which used to wait for him in +the evening at the end of the bridge over the moat, and he could +not bear to disappoint it. If he could not find a bit of +food for it, he would wait at a distance till the bird went away, +rather than give it nothing when it raised its bill.</p> +<p>Towards the end of his life I enjoyed his friendship, and can +never forget his kindly welcome, his pithy conversation, the +happy humour with which he expressed the conclusions of his long +experience of men, birds and beasts, and the goodness which shone +from his face. I was staying at Walton when he died, and +have thus described his last hours in the biography which is +prefixed to the latest edition of his Essays. <a +name="citation31"></a><a href="#footnote31" +class="citation">[31]</a> I was reading for an examination, +and used, on the Squire’s invitation, to go and chat with +him just after midnight, for at that hour be always awoke, and +paid a short visit to his chapel. A little before midnight +on May 24th I visited him in his room. He was sitting +asleep by his fire wrapped up in a large Italian cloak.</p> +<p>His head rested upon his wooden pillow, which was placed on a +table, and his thick silvery hair formed a beautiful contrast +with the dark colour of the oak. He soon woke up, and +withdrew to the chapel, and on his <!-- page 32--><a +name="page32"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 32</span>return we +talked together for three-quarters of an hour about the brown +owl, the nightjar, and other birds. The next morning, May +25, he was unusually cheerful, and said to me, “That was a +very pleasant little confab we had last night: I do not suppose +there was such another going on in England at the same +time.” After breakfast we went with a carpenter to +finish some bridges at the far end of the park. The work +was completed, and we were proceeding homewards when, in crossing +a small bridge, a bramble caught the Squire’s foot, and he +fell heavily upon a log. He was greatly shaken, and said he +thought he was dying. He walked, notwithstanding, a little +way, and was then compelled to lie down. He would not +permit his sufferings to distract his mind, and he pointed out to +the carpenter some trees which were to be felled. He +presently continued his route, and managed to reach the spot +where the boat was moored. Hitherto he had refused all +assistance, but he could not step from the bank into the boat, +and he said, “I am afraid I must ask you to help me +in.” He walked from the landing-place into the house, +changed his clothes, and came and sat in the large room +below. The pain increasing, he rose from his seat after he +had seen his doctor, and though he had been bent double with +anguish, he persisted in walking up-stairs without help, and +would have gone to his own room in the top storey, if, for the +sake of saving trouble to others, he had not been induced to stop +half-way in <!-- page 33--><a name="page33"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 33</span>Miss Edmonstone’s +sitting-room. Here he lay down upon the sofa, and was +attended by his sisters-in-law. The pain abated, and the +next day he seemed better. In the afternoon he talked to me +a good deal, chiefly about natural history. But he was well +aware of his perilous condition, for he remarked to me, +“This is a bad business,” and later on he felt his +pulse often, and said, “It is a bad case.” He +was more than self-possessed. A benignant cheerfulness +beamed from his mind, and in the fits of pain he frequently +looked up with a gentle smile, and made some little joke. +Towards midnight he grew worse. The priest, the Reverend R. +Browne, was summoned, and Waterton got ready to die. He +pulled himself upright without help, sat in the middle of the +sofa, and gave his blessing in turn to his grandson, Charlie, to +his granddaughter, Mary, to each of his sisters-in-law, to his +niece, and to myself, and left a message for his son, who was +hastening back from Rome. He then received the last +sacraments, repeated all the responses, Saint Bernard’s +hymn in English, and the first two verses of the <i>Dies +Iræ</i>. The end was now at hand, and he died at +twenty-seven minutes past two in the morning of May 27, +1865. The window was open. The sky was beginning to +grow grey, a few rooks had cawed, the swallows were twittering, +the landrail was craking from the Ox-close, and a favourite cock, +which he used to call <!-- page 34--><a name="page34"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 34</span>his morning gun, leaped out from some +hollies, and gave his accustomed crow. The ear of his +master was deaf to the call. He had obeyed a sublimer +summons, and had woke up to the glories of the eternal world.</p> +<p>He was buried on his birthday, the 3rd of June, between two +great oaks at the far end of the lake, the oldest trees in the +park. He had put up a rough stone cross to mark the spot +where he wished to be buried. Often on summer days he had +sat in the shade of these oaks watching the kingfishers. +“Cock Robin and the magpies,” he said to me as we sat +by the trees one day, “will mourn my loss, and you will +sometimes remember me when I lie here.” At the foot +of the cross is a Latin inscription which he wrote himself. +It could hardly be simpler: “Pray for the soul of Charles +Waterton, whose tired bones are buried near this +cross.” The dates of his birth and death are +added.</p> +<p>Walton Hall is no longer the home of the Watertons, the oaks +are too old to flourish many years more, and in time the stone +cross may be overthrown and the exact burial place of Waterton be +forgotten; but his “Wanderings in South America” and +his “Natural History Essays” will always be read, and +are for him a memorial like that claimed by the poet he read +oftenest—</p> +<blockquote><p> “quod nec Jovis ira, nec +ignes,<br /> +Nec poterit ferrum, nec edax abolere vetustas.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p style="text-align: right"><span class="smcap">Norman +Moore</span>.</p> +<h2><!-- page 35--><a name="page35"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +35</span>First Journey.</h2> +<blockquote><p> —“nec herba, nec +latens in asperis<br /> +Radix fefellit me locis.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>In the month of April, 1812, I left the town of Stabroek, to +travel through the wilds of Demerara and Essequibo, a part of +<i>ci-devant</i> Dutch Guiana, in South America.</p> +<p>The chief objects in view were to collect a quantity of the +strongest wourali-poison; and to reach the inland frontier fort +of Portuguese Guiana.</p> +<p>It would be a tedious journey for him who wishes to travel +through these wilds to set out from Stabroek on foot. The +sun would exhaust him in his attempts to wade through the swamps, +and the mosquitos at night would deprive him of every hour of +sleep.</p> +<p>The road for horses runs parallel to the river, but it extends +a very little way, and even ends before the cultivation of the +plantation ceases.</p> +<p><!-- page 36--><a name="page36"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +36</span>The only mode then that remains is to proceed by water; +and when you come to the high lands, you may make your way +through the forest on foot, or continue your route on the +river.</p> +<p>After passing the third island in the river Demerara, there +are few plantations to be seen, and those not joining on to one +another, but separated by large tracts of wood.</p> +<p>The Loo is the last where the sugar-cane is growing. The +greater part of its negroes have just been ordered to another +estate; and ere a few months shall have elapsed all signs of +cultivation will be lost in under-wood.</p> +<p>Higher up stand the sugar-works of Amelia’s Waard, +solitary and abandoned; and after passing these there is not a +ruin to inform the traveller that either coffee or sugar has been +cultivated.</p> +<p>From Amelia’s Waard an unbroken range of forest covers +each bank of the river, saving here and there where a hut +discovers itself, inhabited by free people of colour, with a rood +or two of bared ground about it; or where the wood-cutter has +erected himself a dwelling, and cleared a few acres for +pasturage. Sometimes you see level ground on each side of +you for two or three hours at a stretch; at other times a gently +sloping hill presents itself; and often, on turning a point, the +eye is pleased with the contrast <!-- page 37--><a +name="page37"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 37</span>of an almost +perpendicular height jutting into the water. The trees put +you in mind of an eternal spring, with summer and autumn kindly +blended into it.</p> +<p>Here you may see a sloping extent of noble trees, whose +foliage displays a charming variety of every shade from the +lightest to the darkest green and purple. The tops of some +are crowned with bloom of the loveliest hue; while the boughs of +others bend with a profusion of seeds and fruits.</p> +<p>Those whose heads have been bared by time, or blasted by the +thunder-storm, strike the eye, as a mournful sound does the ear +in music; and seem to beckon to the sentimental traveller to stop +a moment or two, and see that the forests which surround him, +like men and kingdoms, have their periods of misfortune and +decay.</p> +<p>The first rocks of any considerable size that are observed on +the side of the river are at a place called Saba, from the Indian +word, which means a stone. They appear sloping down to the +water’s edge, not shelvy, but smooth, and their exuberances +rounded off, and, in some places, deeply furrowed, as though they +had been worn with continual floods of water.</p> +<p>There are patches of soil up and down, and the huge stones +amongst them produce a pleasing and novel effect. You see a +few coffee-trees of a fine luxuriant <!-- page 38--><a +name="page38"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 38</span>growth; and +nearly on the top of Saba stands the house of the +post-holder.</p> +<p>He is appointed by government to give in his report to the +protector of the Indians of what is going on amongst them, and to +prevent suspicious people from passing up the river.</p> +<p>When the Indians assemble here the stranger may have an +opportunity of seeing the aborigines dancing to the sound of +their country music, and painted in their native style. +They will shoot their arrows for him with an unerring aim, and +send the poisoned dart from the blow-pipe true to its +destination; and here he may often view all the different shades, +from the red savage to the white man, and from the white man to +the sootiest son of Africa.</p> +<p>Beyond this post there are no more habitations of white men, +or free people of colour.</p> +<p>In a country so extensively covered with wood as this is, +having every advantage that a tropical sun and the richest mould, +in many places, can give to vegetation, it is natural to look for +trees of very large dimensions; but it is rare to meet with them +above six yards in circumference. If larger have ever +existed, they had fallen a sacrifice either to the axe or to +fire.</p> +<p>If, however, they disappoint you in size, they make ample +amends in height. Heedless and bankrupt in all curiosity +must he be who can journey on without <!-- page 39--><a +name="page39"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 39</span>stopping to +take a view of the towering mora. Its topmost branch, when +naked with age or dried by accident, is the favourite resort of +the toucan. Many a time has this singular bird felt the +shot faintly strike him from the gun of the fowler beneath, and +owed his life to the distance betwixt them.</p> +<p>The trees which form these far-extending wilds are as useful +as they are ornamental. It would take a volume of itself to +describe them.</p> +<p>The green-heart, famous for its hardness and durability; the +hackea, for its toughness; the ducalabali, surpassing mahogany; +the ebony and letter-wood vieing with the choicest woods of the +old world; the locust tree, yielding copal; and the hayawa and +olon trees, furnishing a sweet-smelling resin, are all to be met +with in the forest, betwixt the plantations and the rock +Saba.</p> +<p>Beyond this rock the country has been little explored; but it +is very probable that these, and a vast collection of other +kinds, and possibly many new species, are scattered up and down, +in all directions, through the swamps, and hills, and savannas of +<i>ci-devant</i> Dutch Guiana.</p> +<p>On viewing the stately trees around him the naturalist will +observe many of them bearing leaves, and blossoms, and fruit, not +their own.</p> +<p>The wild fig-tree, as large as a common English <!-- page +40--><a name="page40"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +40</span>apple-tree, often rears itself from one of the thick +branches at the top of the mora; and when its fruit is ripe, to +it the birds resort for nourishment. It was to an +undigested seed, passing through the body of the bird which had +perched on the mora, that the fig-tree first owed its elevated +station there. The sap of the mora raised it into full +bearing; but now, in its turn, it is doomed to contribute a +portion of its own sap and juices towards the growth of different +species of vines, the seeds of which, also, the birds deposited +on its branches. These soon vegetate, and bear fruit in +great quantities; so what with their usurpation of the resources +of the fig-tree, and the fig-tree of the mora, the mora, unable +to support a charge which nature never intended it should, +languishes and dies under its burden; and then the fig-tree, and +its usurping progeny of vines, receiving no more succour from +their late foster-parent, droop and perish in their turn.</p> +<p>A vine called the bush-rope by the wood-cutters, on account of +its use in hauling out the heaviest timber, has a singular +appearance in the forests of Demerara. Sometimes you see it +nearly as thick as a man’s body, twisted like a cork-screw +round the tallest trees, and rearing its head high above their +tops. At other times three or four of them, like strands in +a cable, join tree and tree and branch and branch together. +Others, descending from on high, take root as soon as their <!-- +page 41--><a name="page41"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +41</span>extremity touches the ground, and appear like shrouds +and stays supporting the main-mast of a line-of-battle ship; +while others, sending out parallel, oblique, horizontal, and +perpendicular shoots in all directions, put you in mind of what +travellers call a matted forest. Oftentimes a tree, above a +hundred feet high, uprooted by the whirlwind, is stopped in its +fall by these amazing cables of nature; and hence it is that you +account for the phenomenon of seeing trees not only vegetating, +but sending forth vigorous shoots, though far from their +perpendicular, and their trunks inclined to every degree from the +meridian to the horizon.</p> +<p>Their heads remain firmly supported by the bush-rope; many of +their roots soon refix themselves in the earth, and frequently a +strong shoot will sprout out perpendicularly from near the root +of the reclined trunk, and in time become a fine tree. No +grass grows under the trees; and few weeds, except in the +swamps.</p> +<p>The high grounds are pretty clear of underwood, and with a +cutlass to sever the small bush-ropes, it is not difficult +walking among the trees.</p> +<p>The soil, chiefly formed by the fallen leaves and decayed +trees, is very rich and fertile in the valleys. On the +hills it is little better than sand. The rains seem to have +carried away and swept into the valleys <!-- page 42--><a +name="page42"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 42</span>every +particle which nature intended to have formed a mould.</p> +<p>Four-footed animals are scarce, considering how very thinly +these forests are inhabited by men.</p> +<p>Several species of the animal commonly called tiger, though in +reality it approaches nearer to the leopard, are found here; and +two of their diminutives, named tiger-cats. The tapir, the +labba, and deer, afford excellent food, and chiefly frequent the +swamps and low ground, near the sides of the river and +creeks.</p> +<p>In stating that four-footed animals are scarce, the peccary +must be excepted. Three or four hundred of them herd +together, and traverse the wilds in all directions, in quest of +roots and fallen seeds. The Indians mostly shoot them with +poisoned arrows. When wounded, they run about one hundred +and fifty paces; they then drop, and make wholesome food.</p> +<p>The red monkey, erroneously called the baboon, is heard +oftener than it is seen; while the common brown monkey, the bisa, +and sacawinki, rove from tree to tree, and amuse the stranger as +he journeys on.</p> +<p>A species of the polecat, and another of the fox, are +destructive to the Indian’s poultry; while the opossum, the +guana, and salempenta afford him a delicious morsel.</p> +<p>The small ant-bear, and the large one, remarkable for its +long, broad bushy tail, are sometimes seen on <!-- page 43--><a +name="page43"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 43</span>the tops of +the wood-ants’ nests; the armadillos bore in the +sand-hills, like rabbits in a warren; and the porcupine is now +and then discovered in the trees over your head.</p> +<p>This, too, is the native country of the sloth. His +looks, his gestures, and his cries, all conspire to entreat you +to take pity on him. These are the only weapons of defence +which nature has given him. While other animals assemble in +herds, or in pairs range through these boundless wilds, the sloth +is solitary, and almost stationary; he cannot escape from +you. It is said, his piteous moans make the tiger relent, +and turn out of the way. Do not then level your gun at him, +or pierce him with a poisoned arrow; he has never hurt one living +creature. A few leaves, and those of the commonest and +coarsest kind, are all he asks for his support. On +comparing him with other animals, you would say that you could +perceive deficiency, deformity, and superabundance in his +composition. He has no cutting teeth, and though four +stomachs, he still wants the long intestines of ruminating +animals. He has only one inferior aperture, as in +birds. He has no soles to his feet, nor has he the power of +moving his toes separately. His hair is flat, and puts you +in mind of grass withered by the wintry blast. His legs are +too short; they appear deformed by the manner in which they are +joined to the body; and when he is on <!-- page 44--><a +name="page44"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 44</span>the ground, +they seem as if only calculated to be of use in climbing +trees. He has forty-six ribs, while the elephant has only +forty; and his claws are disproportionably long. Were you +to mark down, upon a graduated scale, the different claims to +superiority amongst the four-footed animals, this poor ill-formed +creature’s claim would be the last upon the lowest +degree.</p> +<p>Demerara yields to no country in the world in her wonderful +and beautiful productions of the feathered race. Here the +finest precious stones are far surpassed by the vivid tints which +adorn the birds. The naturalist may exclaim, that nature +has not known where to stop in forming new species, and painting +her requisite shades. Almost every one of those singular +and elegant birds described by Buffon as belonging to Cayenne are +to be met with in Demerara; but it is only by an indefatigable +naturalist that they are to be found.</p> +<p>The scarlet curlew breeds in innumerable quantities in the +muddy islands on the coasts of Pomauron; the egrets and crabiers +in the same place. They resort to the mud-flats at ebbing +water, while thousands of sandpipers and plovers, with here and +there a spoonbill and flamingo, are seen amongst them. The +pelicans go farther out to sea, but return at sundown to the +courada trees. The humming-birds are chiefly to be found +near the flowers at which each of the species of <!-- page +45--><a name="page45"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 45</span>the +genus is wont to feed. The pie, the gallinaceous, the +columbine, and passerine tribes, resort to the fruit-bearing +trees.</p> +<p>You never fail to see the common vulture where there is +carrion. In passing up the river there was an opportunity +of seeing a pair of the king of the vultures; they were sitting +on the naked branch of a tree, with about a dozen of the common +ones with them. A tiger had killed a goat the day before; +he had been driven away in the act of sucking the blood, and not +finding it safe or prudent to return, the goat remained in the +same place where he had killed it; it had begun to putrefy, and +the vultures had arrived that morning to claim the savoury +morsel.</p> +<p>At the close of day, the vampires leave the hollow trees, +whither they had fled at the morning’s dawn, and scour +along the river’s banks in quest of prey. On waking +from sleep, the astonished traveller finds his hammock all +stained with blood. It is the vampire that has sucked +him. Not man alone, but every unprotected animal, is +exposed to his depredations; and so gently does this nocturnal +surgeon draw the blood, that instead of being roused, the patient +is lulled into a still profounder sleep. There are two +species of vampire in Demerara, and both suck living animals; one +is rather larger than the common bat; the other measures above +two feet from wing to wing extended.</p> +<p><!-- page 46--><a name="page46"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +46</span>Snakes are frequently met with in the woods betwixt the +sea-coast and the rock Saba, chiefly near the creeks and on the +banks of the river. They are large, beautiful, and +formidable. The rattlesnake seems partial to a tract of +ground known by the name of Canal Number Three; there the effects +of his poison will be long remembered.</p> +<p>The camoudi snake has been killed from thirty to forty feet +long; though not venomous, his size renders him destructive to +the passing animals. The Spaniards in the Oroonoque +positively affirm that he grows to the length of seventy or +eighty feet, and that he will destroy the strongest and largest +bull. His name seems to confirm this; there he is called +“matatoro,” which literally means +“bull-killer.” Thus he may be ranked amongst +the deadly snakes: for it comes nearly to the same thing in the +end, whether the victim dies by poison from the fangs, which +corrupts his blood and makes it stink horribly, or whether his +body be crushed to mummy and swallowed by this hideous beast.</p> +<p>The whipsnake, of a beautiful changing green, and the coral +with alternate broad transverse bars of black and red, glide from +bush to bush, and may be handled with safety; they are harmless +little creatures.</p> +<p>The labarri snake is speckled, of a dirty brown colour, and +can scarcely be distinguished from the ground or stump on which +he is coiled up; he grows <!-- page 47--><a +name="page47"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 47</span>to the length +of about eight feet, and his bite often proves fatal in a few +minutes.</p> +<p>Unrivalled in his display of every lovely colour of the +rainbow, and unmatched in the effects of his deadly poison, the +counacouchi glides undaunted on, sole monarch of these forests; +he is commonly known by the name of the bush-master. Both +man and beast fly before him, and allow him to pursue an +undisputed path. He sometimes grows to the length of +fourteen feet.</p> +<p>A few small caymans, from two to twelve feet long, may be +observed now and then in passing up and down the river: they just +keep their heads above the water, and a stranger would not know +them from a rotten stump.</p> +<p>Lizards of the finest green, brown, and copper colour, from +two inches to two feet and a half long, are ever and anon +rustling among the fallen leaves, and crossing the path before +you; whilst the chameleon is busily employed in chasing insects +round the trunks of the neighbouring trees.</p> +<p>The fish are of many different sorts, and well-tasted, but +not, generally speaking, very plentiful. It is probable +that their numbers are considerably thinned by the otters, which +are much larger than those of Europe. In going through the +overflowed savannas which have all a communication with the +river, you <!-- page 48--><a name="page48"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 48</span>may often see a dozen or two of them +sporting among the sedges before you.</p> +<p>This warm and humid climate seems particularly adapted to the +producing of insects; it gives birth to myriads, beautiful past +description in their variety of tints, astonishing in their form +and size, and many of them noxious in their qualities.</p> +<p>He whose eye can distinguish the various beauties of +uncultivated nature, and whose ear is not shut to the wild sounds +in the woods, will be delighted in passing up the river +Demerara. Every now and then, the maam or tinamou sends +forth one long and plaintive whistle from the depths of the +forest, and then stops; whilst the yelping of the toucan, and the +shrill voice of the bird called pi-pi-yo, is heard during the +interval. The campanero never fails to attract the +attention of the passenger: at a distance of nearly three miles +you may hear this snow-white bird tolling every four or five +minutes, like the distant convent bell. From six to nine in +the morning the forests resound with the mingled cries and +strains of the feathered race; after this they gradually die +away. From eleven to three all nature is hushed as in a +midnight silence, and scarce a note is heard, saving that of the +campanero and the pi-pi-yo; it is then that, oppressed by the +solar heat, the birds retire to the thickest shade and wait for +the refreshing cool of evening.</p> +<p><!-- page 49--><a name="page49"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +49</span>At sun-down the vampires, bats, and goat-suckers dart +from their lonely retreat, and skim along the trees on the +river’s bank. The different kinds of frogs almost +stun the ear with their hoarse and hollow-sounding croaking, +while the owls and goat-suckers lament and mourn all night +long.</p> +<p>About two hours before daybreak you will hear the red monkey +moaning as though in deep distress; the houtou, a solitary bird, +and only found in the thickest recesses of the forest, distinctly +articulates, “houtou, houtou,” in a low and plaintive +tone, an hour before sunrise; the maam whistles about the same +hour; the hannaquoi, pataca, and maroudi announce his near +approach to the eastern horizon, and the parrots and parroquets +confirm his arrival there.</p> +<p>The crickets chirp from sunset to sunrise, and often during +the day, when the weather is cloudy. The bêterouge is +exceeding numerous in these extensive wilds, and not only man, +but beasts and birds, are tormented by it. Mosquitos are +very rare after you pass the third island in the Demerara, and +sand-flies but seldom appear.</p> +<p>Courteous reader, here thou hast the outlines of an amazing +landscape given thee; thou wilt see that the principal parts of +it are but faintly traced, some of them scarcely visible at all, +and that the shades are wholly wanting. If thy soul +partakes of the ardent <!-- page 50--><a name="page50"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 50</span>flame which the persevering Mungo +Park’s did, these outlines will be enough for thee: for +they will give some idea of what a noble country this is: and if +thou hast but courage to set about giving the world a finished +picture of it, neither materials to work on, nor colours to paint +it in its true shades, will be wanting to thee. It may +appear a difficult task at a distance; but look close at it, and +it is nothing at all; provided thou hast but a quiet mind, little +more is necessary, and the Genius which presides over these wilds +will kindly help thee through the rest. She will allow thee +to slay the fawn, and to cut down the mountain-cabbage for thy +support, and to select from every part of her domain whatever may +be necessary for the work thou art about; but having killed a +pair of doves in order to enable thee to give mankind a true and +proper description of them, thou must not destroy a third through +wantonness, or to show what a good marksman thou art; that would +only blot the picture thou art finishing, not colour it.</p> +<p>Though retired from the haunts of men, and even without a +friend with thee, thou wouldst not find it solitary. The +crowing of the hannaquoi will sound in thine ears like the +daybreak town-clock; and the wren and the thrush will join with +thee in thy matin hymn to thy Creator, to thank Him for thy +night’s rest.</p> +<p>At noon the Genius will lead thee to the troely, one <!-- page +51--><a name="page51"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 51</span>leaf +of which will defend thee from both sun and rain. And if, +in the cool of the evening, thou hast been tempted to stray too +far from thy place of abode, and art deprived of light to write +down the information thou hast collected, the firefly, which thou +wilt see in almost every bush around thee, will be thy +candle. Hold it over thy pocket-book, in any position which +thou knowest will not hurt it, and it will afford thee ample +light. And when thou hast done with it, put it kindly back +again on the next branch to thee. It will want no other +reward for its services.</p> +<p>When in thy hammock, should the thought of thy little crosses +and disappointments, in thy ups and downs through life, break in +upon thee, and throw thee into a pensive mood, the owl will bear +thee company. She will tell thee that hard has been her +fate too; and, at intervals, “Whip-poor-Will” and +“Willy come go” will take up the tale of +sorrow. Ovid has told thee how the owl once boasted the +human form, and lost it for a very small offence; and were the +poet alive now, he would inform thee that +“Whip-poor-Will,” and “Willy come go,” +are the shades of those poor African and Indian slaves, who died +worn out and broken-hearted. They wail and cry, +“Whip-poor-Will,” “Willy come go,” all +night long; and often when the moon shines you see them sitting +on the green turf, near the houses of those whose ancestors <!-- +page 52--><a name="page52"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +52</span>tore them from the bosom of their helpless families, +which all probably perished through grief and want after their +support was gone.</p> +<p>About an hour above the rock of Saba stands the habitation of +an Indian, called Simon, on the top of a hill. The side +next the river is almost perpendicular, and you may easily throw +a stone over to the opposite bank. Here there was an +opportunity of seeing man in his rudest state. The Indians +who frequented this habitation, though living in the midst of +woods, bore evident marks of attention to their persons. +Their hair was neatly collected, and tied up in a knot; their +bodies fancifully painted red, and the paint was scented with +hayawa. This gave them a gay and animated appearance. +Some of them had on necklaces, composed of the teeth of wild +boars slain in the chase; many wore rings, and others had an +ornament on the left arm, midway betwixt the shoulder and the +elbow. At the close of day they regularly bathed in the +river below; and the next morning seemed busy in renewing the +faded colours of their faces.</p> +<p>One day there came into the hut a form which literally might +be called the wild man of the woods. On entering, he laid +down a ball of wax, which he had collected in the forest. +His hammock was all ragged and torn; and his bow, though of good +wood, was <!-- page 53--><a name="page53"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 53</span>without any ornament or polish; +“erubuit domino, cultior esse suo.” His face +was meagre, his looks forbidding, and his whole appearance +neglected. His long black hair hung from his head in matted +confusion; nor had his body to all appearance ever been +painted. They gave him some cassava bread and boiled fish, +which he ate voraciously, and soon after left the hut. As +he went out you could observe no traces in his countenance or +demeanour which indicated that he was in the least mindful of +having been benefited by the society he was just leaving.</p> +<p>The Indians said that he had neither wife, nor child, nor +friend. They had often tried to persuade him to come and +live amongst them; but all was of no avail. He went roving +on, plundering the wild bees of their honey, and picking up the +fallen nuts and fruits of the forest. When he fell in with +game, he procured fire from two sticks, and cooked it on the +spot. When a hut happened to be in his way, he stepped in +and asked for something to eat, and then months elapsed ere they +saw him again. They did not know what had caused him to be +thus unsettled; he had been so for years; nor did they believe +that even old age itself would change the habits of this poor, +harmless, solitary wanderer.</p> +<p>From Simon’s, the traveller may reach the large fall +with ease in four days.</p> +<p><!-- page 54--><a name="page54"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +54</span>The first falls that he meets are merely rapids, scarce +a stone appearing above the water in the rainy season; and those +in the bed of the river barely high enough to arrest the +water’s course, and by causing a bubbling, show that they +are there.</p> +<p>With this small change of appearance in the stream, the +stranger observes nothing new till he comes within eight or ten +miles of the great fall. Each side of the river presents an +uninterrupted range of wood, just as it did below. All the +productions found betwixt the plantations and the rock Saba are +to be met with here.</p> +<p>From Simon’s to the great fall there are five +habitations of the Indians—two of them close to the +river’s side; the other three a little way in the +forest. These habitations consist of from four to eight +huts, situated on about an acre of ground which they have cleared +from the surrounding woods. A few pappaw, cotton, and +mountain cabbage-trees are scattered round them.</p> +<p>At one of these habitations a small quantity of the +wourali-poison was procured. It was in a little +gourd. The Indian who had it said that he had killed a +number of wild hogs with it and two tapirs. Appearances +seemed to confirm what he had said; for on one side it had been +nearly taken out to the bottom at different times, which probably +would not have been the case had the first or second trial +failed.</p> +<p><!-- page 55--><a name="page55"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +55</span>Its strength was proved on a middle-sized dog. He +was wounded in the thigh, in order that there might be no +possibility of touching a vital part. In three or four +minutes he began to be affected, smelt at every little thing on +the ground around him, and looked wistfully at the wounded +part. Soon after this he staggered, laid himself down, and +never rose more. He barked once, though not as if in +pain. His voice was low and weak; and in a second attempt +it quite failed him. He now put his head betwixt his +fore-legs, and raising it slowly again, he fell over on his +side. His eyes immediately became fixed, and though his +extremities every now and then shot convulsively, he never showed +the least desire to raise up his head. His heart fluttered +much from the time he lay down, and at intervals beat very +strong; then stopped for a moment or two, and then beat again; +and continued faintly beating several minutes after every other +part of his body seemed dead.</p> +<p>In a quarter of an hour after he had received the poison he +was quite motionless.</p> +<p>A few miles before you reach the great fall, and which, +indeed, is the only one which can be called a fall, large balls +of froth come floating past you. The river appears +beautifully marked with streaks of foam, and on your nearer +approach the stream is whitened all over.</p> +<p>At first, you behold the fall rushing down a bed of <!-- page +56--><a name="page56"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +56</span>rocks, with a tremendous noise, divided into two foamy +streams, which at their junction again form a small island +covered with wood. Above this island, for a short space, +there appears but one stream all white with froth, and fretting +and boiling amongst the huge rocks which obstruct its course.</p> +<p>Higher up it is seen dividing itself into a short channel or +two, and trees grow on the rocks which caused its +separation. The torrent in many places has eaten deep into +the rocks, and split them into large fragments by driving others +against them. The trees on the rocks are in bloom and +vigour, though their roots are half bared, and many of them +bruised and broken by the rushing waters.</p> +<p>This is the general appearance of the fall from the level of +the water below to where the river is smooth and quiet +above. It must be remembered that this is during the +periodical rains. Probably in the dry season it puts on a +very different appearance. There is no perpendicular fall +of water of any consequence throughout it, but the dreadful +roaring and rushing of the torrent down a long, rocky, and +moderately sloping channel has a fine effect; and the stranger +returns well pleased with what he has seen. No animal, nor +craft of any kind, could stem this downward flood. In a few +moments the first would be killed, the second dashed in +pieces.</p> +<p><!-- page 57--><a name="page57"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +57</span>The Indians have a path alongside of it, through the +forest, where prodigious crabwood trees grow. Up this path +they drag their canoes, and launch them into the river above; and +on their return bring them down the same way.</p> +<p>About two hours below this fall is the habitation of an Acoway +chief called Sinkerman. At night you hear the roaring of +the fall from it. It is pleasantly situated on the top of a +sand-hill. At this place you have the finest view the river +Demerara affords: three tiers of hills rise in slow gradation, +one above the other before you, and present a grand and +magnificent scene, especially to him who has been accustomed to a +level country.</p> +<p>Here, a little after midnight on the first of May, was heard a +most strange and unaccountable noise; it seemed as though several +regiments were engaged, and musketry firing with great +rapidity. The Indians, terrified beyond description, left +their hammocks and crowded all together, like sheep at the +approach of the wolf. There were no soldiers within three +or four hundred miles. Conjecture was of no avail, and all +conversation next morning on the subject was as useless and +unsatisfactory as the dead silence which succeeded to the +noise.</p> +<p>He who wishes to reach the Macoushi country had better send +his canoe over land from Sinkerman’s to the Essequibo.</p> +<p><!-- page 58--><a name="page58"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +58</span>There is a pretty good path, and meeting a creek about +three-quarters of the way, it eases the labour, and twelve +Indians will arrive with it in the Essequibo in four days.</p> +<p>The traveller need not attend his canoe; there is a shorter +and a better way. Half an hour below Sinkerman’s he +finds a little creek on the western bank of the Demerara. +After proceeding about a couple of hundred yards up it, he leaves +it, and pursues a west-north-west direction by land for the +Essequibo. The path is good, though somewhat rugged with +the roots of trees, and here and there obstructed by fallen ones; +it extends more over level ground than otherwise. There are +a few steep ascents and descents in it, with a little brook +running at the bottom of them; but they are easily passed over, +and the fallen trees serve for a bridge.</p> +<p>You may reach the Essequibo with ease in a day and a half; and +so matted and interwoven are the tops of the trees above you, +that the sun is not felt once all the way, saving where the space +which a newly-fallen tree occupied lets in his rays upon +you. The forest contains an abundance of wild hogs, lobbas, +acouries, powisses, maams, maroudis, and waracabas for your +nourishment, and there are plenty of leaves to cover a shed +whenever you are inclined to sleep.</p> +<p>The soil has three-fourths of sand in it, till you come <!-- +page 59--><a name="page59"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +59</span>within half an hour’s walk of the Essequibo, where +you find a red gravel and rocks. In this retired and +solitary tract, nature’s garb, to all appearance, has not +been injured by fire, nor her productions broken in upon by the +exterminating hand of man.</p> +<p>Here the finest green-heart grows, and wallaba, purple-heart, +siloabali, sawari, buletre, tauronira, and mora, are met with in +vast abundance, far and near, towering up in majestic grandeur, +straight as pillars sixty or seventy feet high, without a knot, +or branch.</p> +<p>Traveller, forget for a little while the idea thou hast of +wandering farther on, and stop and look at this grand picture of +vegetable nature; it is a reflection of the crowd thou hast +lately been in, and though a silent monitor, it is not a less +eloquent one on that account. See that noble purple-heart +before thee! Nature has been kind to it. Not a hole, +not the least oozing from its trunk, to show that its best days +are past. Vigorous in youthful blooming beauty, it stands +the ornament of these sequestered wilds, and tacitly rebukes +those base ones of thine own species who have been hardy enough +to deny the existence of Him who ordered it to flourish +there.</p> +<p>Behold that one next to it!—Hark! how the hammerings of +the red-headed woodpecker resound through its distempered +boughs! See what a quantity of holes he has made in it, and +how its bark is stained <!-- page 60--><a name="page60"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 60</span>with the drops which trickle down +from them. The lightning, too, has blasted one side of +it. Nature looks pale and wan in its leaves, and her +resources are nearly dried up in its extremities; its sap is +tainted; a mortal sickness, slow as a consumption, and as sure in +its consequences, has long since entered its frame, vitiating and +destroying the wholesome juices there.</p> +<p>Step a few paces aside, and cast thine eye on that remnant of +a mora behind it. Best part of its branches, once so high +and ornamental, now lie on the ground in sad confusion one upon +the other, all shattered and fungus-grown, and a prey to millions +of insects, which are busily employed in destroying them. +One branch of it still looks healthy! Will it +recover? No, it cannot; nature has already run her course, +and that healthy looking branch is only as a fallacious good +symptom in him who is just about to die of a mortification when +he feels no more pain, and fancies his distemper has left him; it +is as the momentary gleam of a wintry sun’s ray close to +the western horizon.—See! while we are speaking, a gust of +wind has brought the tree to the ground, and made room for its +successor.</p> +<p>Come farther on, and examine that apparently luxuriant +tauronira on thy right hand. It boasts a verdure not its +own; they are false ornaments it wears; the bush-rope and +bird-vines have clothed it from the root to its topmost +branch. The succession of fruit <!-- page 61--><a +name="page61"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 61</span>which it hath +borne, like good cheer in the houses of the great, has invited +the birds to resort to it, and they have disseminated beautiful, +though destructive, plants on its branches, which, like the +distempers vice brings into the human frame, rob it of all its +health and vigour; they have shortened its days, and probably in +another year they will finally kill it, long before nature +intended that it should die.</p> +<p>Ere thou leavest this interesting scene, look on the ground +around thee, and see what everything here below must come to.</p> +<p>Behold that newly fallen wallaba! The whirlwind has +uprooted it in its prime, and it has brought down to the ground a +dozen small ones in its fall. Its bark has already begun to +drop off! And that heart of mora close by it is fast +yielding, in spite of its firm, tough texture.</p> +<p>The tree which thou passedst but a little ago, and which +perhaps has lain over yonder brook for years, can now hardly +support itself, and in a few months more it will have fallen into +the water.</p> +<p>Put thy foot on that large trunk thou seest to the left. +It seems entire amid the surrounding fragments. Mere +outward appearance, delusive phantom of what it once was! +Tread on it, and like the fuss-ball, it will break into dust.</p> +<p>Sad and silent mementoes to the giddy traveller as <!-- page +62--><a name="page62"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 62</span>he +wanders on! Prostrate remnants of vegetable nature, how +incontestably ye prove what we must all at last come to, and how +plain your mouldering ruins show that the firmest texture avails +us nought when Heaven wills that we should cease to +be!—</p> +<blockquote><p>“The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous +palaces,<br /> +The solemn temples, the great globe itself,<br /> +Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,<br /> +And, like the baseless fabric of a vision,<br /> +Leave not a rack behind.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Cast thine eye around thee, and see the thousands of +nature’s productions. Take a view of them from the +opening seed on the surface, sending a downward shoot, to the +loftiest and the largest trees, rising up and blooming in wild +luxuriance; some side by side, others separate; some curved and +knotty, others straight as lances, all in beautiful gradation, +fulfilling the mandates they had received from Heaven, and though +condemned to die, still never failing to keep up their species +till time shall be no more.</p> +<p>Reader, must thou not be induced to dedicate a few months to +the good of the public, and examine with thy scientific eye the +productions which the vast and well-stored colony of Demerara +presents to thee?</p> +<p>What an immense range of forest is there from the rock Saba to +the great fall! and what an uninterrupted extent before thee from +it to the banks of the <!-- page 63--><a name="page63"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 63</span>Essequibo! No doubt, there is +many a balsam and many a medicinal root yet to be discovered, and +many a resin, gum, and oil yet unnoticed. Thy work would be +a pleasing one, and thou mightest make several useful +observations in it.</p> +<p>Would it be thought impertinent in thee to hazard a +conjecture, that, with the resources the Government of Demerara +has, stones might be conveyed from the rock Saba to Stabroek to +stem the equinoctial tides, which are for ever sweeping away the +expensive wooden piles around the mounds of the fort? Or +would the timber-merchant point at thee in passing by, and call +thee a descendant of La Mancha’s knight, because thou +maintainest that the stones which form the rapids might be +removed with little expense, and thus open the navigation to the +woodcutter from Stabroek to the great fall? Or wouldst thou +be deemed enthusiastic or biassed, because thou givest it as thy +opinion that the climate in these high lands is exceedingly +wholesome, and the lands themselves capable of nourishing and +maintaining any number of settlers? In thy dissertation on +the Indians, thou mightest hint, that possibly they could be +induced to help the new settlers a little; and that, finding +their labours well requited, it would be the means of their +keeping up a constant communication with us, which probably might +he the means of laying the first stone towards their +Christianity. They are <!-- page 64--><a +name="page64"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 64</span>a poor, +harmless, inoffensive set of people, and their wanderings and +ill-provided way of living seem more to ask for pity from us, +than to fill our heads with thoughts that they would be hostile +to us.</p> +<p>What a noble field, kind reader, for thy experimental +philosophy and speculations, for thy learning, for thy +perseverance, for thy kind-heartedness, for everything that is +great and good within thee!</p> +<p>The accidental traveller who has journeyed on from Stabroek to +the rock Saba, and from thence to the banks of the Essequibo, in +pursuit of other things, as he told thee at the beginning, with +but an indifferent interpreter to talk to, no friend to converse +with, and totally unfit for that which he wishes thee to do, can +merely mark the outlines of the path he has trodden, or tell thee +the sounds he has heard, or faintly describe what he has seen in +the environs of his resting-places; but if this be enough to +induce thee to undertake the journey, and give the world a +description of it, he will be amply satisfied.</p> +<p>It will be two days and a half from the time of entering the +path on the western bank of the Demerara till all be ready, and +the canoe fairly afloat on the Essequibo. The new rigging +it, and putting every little thing to rights and in its proper +place, cannot well be done in less than a day.</p> +<p>After being night and day in the forest <!-- page 65--><a +name="page65"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 65</span>impervious to +the sun and moon’s rays, the sudden transition to light has +a fine heart-cheering effect. Welcome as a lost friend, the +solar beam makes the frame rejoice, and with it a thousand +enlivening thoughts rush at once on the soul, and disperse, as a +vapour, every sad and sorrowful idea, which the deep gloom had +helped to collect there. In coming out of the woods, you +see the western bank of the Essequibo before you, low and +flat. Here the river is two-thirds as broad as the Demerara +at Stabroek.</p> +<p>To the northward there is a hill higher than any in the +Demerara; and in the south-south-west quarter a mountain. +It is far away, and appears like a bluish cloud in the +horizon. There is not the least opening on either +side. Hills, valleys, and lowlands, are all linked together +by a chain of forest. Ascend the highest mountain, climb +the loftiest tree, as far as the eye can extend, whichever way it +directs itself, all is luxuriant and unbroken forest.</p> +<p>In about nine or ten hours from this, you get to an Indian +habitation of three huts, on the point of an island. It is +said that a Dutch post once stood here; but there is not the +smallest vestige of it remaining, and, except that the trees +appear younger than those on the other islands, which shows that +the place has been cleared some time or other, there is no mark +left by which you can conjecture that ever this was a post.</p> +<p><!-- page 66--><a name="page66"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +66</span>The many islands which you meet with in the way, enliven +and change the scene, by the avenues which they make, which look +like the mouths of other rivers, and break that long-extended +sameness which is seen in the Demerara.</p> +<p>Proceeding onwards, you get to the falls and rapids. In +the rainy season they are very tedious to pass, and often stop +your course. In the dry season, by stepping from rock to +rock, the Indians soon manage to get a canoe over them. But +when the river is swollen, as it was in May, 1812, it is then a +difficult task, and often a dangerous one too. At that time +many of the islands were overflowed, the rocks covered, and the +lower branches of the trees in the water. Sometimes the +Indians were obliged to take everything out of the canoe, cut a +passage through the branches, which hung over into the river, and +then drag up the canoe by main force.</p> +<p>At one place, the falls form an oblique line quite across the +river, impassable to the ascending canoe, and you are forced to +have it dragged four or five hundred yards by land.</p> +<p>It will take you five days, from the Indian habitation on the +point of the island, to where these falls and rapids +terminate.</p> +<p>There are no huts in the way. You must bring your own +cassava-bread along with you, hunt in the forest <!-- page +67--><a name="page67"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 67</span>for +your meat, and make the night’s shelter for yourself.</p> +<p>Here is a noble range of hills, all covered with the finest +trees, rising majestically one above the other, on the western +bank, and presenting as rich a scene as ever the eye would wish +to look on. Nothing in vegetable nature can be conceived +more charming, grand, and luxuriant.</p> +<p>How the heart rejoices in viewing this beautiful landscape! +when the sky is serene, the air cool, and the sun just sunk +behind the mountain’s top.</p> +<p>The hayawa-tree perfumes the woods around; pairs of scarlet +aras are continually crossing the river. The maam sends +forth its plaintive note, the wren chants its evening song. +The caprimulgus wheels in busy flight around the canoe, while +“whip-poor-will” sits on the broken stump near the +water’s edge, complaining as the shades of night set +in.</p> +<p>A little before you pass the last of these rapids two immense +rocks appear, nearly on the summit of one of the many hills which +form this far-extending range where it begins to fall off +gradually to the south.</p> +<p>They look like two ancient stately towers of some Gothic +potentate, rearing their heads above the surrounding trees. +What with their situation and their shape together, they strike +the beholder with an idea of antiquated grandeur which he will +never forget. <!-- page 68--><a name="page68"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 68</span>He may travel far and near and see +nothing like them. On looking at them through a glass, the +summit of the southern one appeared crowned with bushes. +The one to the north was quite bare. The Indians have it +from their ancestors that they are the abode of an evil genius, +and they pass in the river below with a reverential awe.</p> +<p>In about seven hours from these stupendous sons of the hill, +you leave the Essequibo, and enter the river Apourapoura, which +falls into it from the south. The Apourapoura is nearly +one-third the size of the Demerara at Stabroek. For two +days you see nothing but level ground, richly clothed in +timber. You leave the Siparouni to the right hand, and on +the third day come to a little hill. The Indians have +cleared about an acre of ground on it, and erected a temporary +shed. If it be not intended for provision-ground alone, +perhaps the next white man who travels through these remote wilds +will find an Indian settlement here.</p> +<p>Two days after leaving this, you get to a rising ground on the +western bank, where stands a single hut; and about half a mile in +the forest there are a few more; some of them square, and some +round with spiral roofs.</p> +<p>Here the fish called pacou is very plentiful: it is perhaps +the fattest and most delicious fish in Guiana. It does not +take the hook, but the Indians decoy it to <!-- page 69--><a +name="page69"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 69</span>the surface +of the water by means of the seeds of the crabwood-tree, and then +shoot it with an arrow.</p> +<p>You are now within the borders of Macoushia, inhabited by a +different tribe of people, called Macoushi Indians; uncommonly +dexterous in the use of the blowpipe, and famous for their skill +in preparing the deadly vegetable poison commonly called +wourali.</p> +<p>It is from this country that those beautiful paroquets named +kessi-kessi are procured. Here the crystal mountains are +found; and here the three different species of the ara are seen +in great abundance. Here, too, grows the tree from which +the gum-elastic is got; it is large, and as tall as any in the +forest. The wood has much the appearance of sycamore. +The gum is contained in the bark: when that is cut through it +oozes out very freely: it is quite white, and looks as rich as +cream: it hardens almost immediately as it issues from the tree; +so that it is very easy to collect a ball, by forming the juice +into a globular shape as fast as it comes out; it becomes nearly +black by being exposed to the air, and is real Indian rubber +without undergoing any other process.</p> +<p>The elegant crested bird called cock of the rock, admirably +described by Buffon, is a native of the woody mountains of +Macoushia. In the daytime he retires amongst the darkest +rocks, and only comes out to feed a little before sunrise, and at +sunset; he is of <!-- page 70--><a name="page70"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 70</span>a gloomy disposition, and, like the +houtou, never associates with the other birds of the forest.</p> +<p>The Indians in the just-mentioned settlement seemed to depend +more on the wourali-poison for killing their game than upon +anything else. They had only one gun, and it appeared rusty +and neglected; but their poisoned weapons were in fine +order. Their blowpipes hung from the roof of the hut, +carefully suspended by a silk-grass cord; and on taking a nearer +view of them, no dust seemed to have collected there, nor had the +spider spun the smallest web on them; which showed that they were +in constant use. The quivers were close by them, with the +jaw-bone of the fish pirai tied by a string to their brim, and a +small wicker-basket of wild cotton, which hung down to the +centre; they were nearly full of poisoned arrows. It was +with difficulty these Indians could be persuaded to part with any +of the wourali-poison, though a good price was offered for it; +they gave me to understand that it was powder and shot to them, +and very difficult to be procured.</p> +<p>On the second day after leaving the settlement, in passing +along, the Indians show you a place where once a white man +lived. His retiring so far from those of his own colour and +acquaintance seemed to carry something extraordinary along with +it, and raised a desire to know what could have induced him <!-- +page 71--><a name="page71"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +71</span>to do so. It seems he had been unsuccessful, and +that his creditors had treated him with as little mercy as the +strong generally show to the weak. Seeing his endeavours +daily frustrated, and his best intentions of no avail, and +fearing that when they had taken all he had they would probably +take his liberty too, he thought the world would not be +hard-hearted enough to condemn him for retiring from the evils +which pressed so heavily on him, and which he had done all that +an honest man could do to ward off. He left his creditors +to talk of him as they thought fit, and bidding adieu for ever to +the place in which he had once seen better times, he penetrated +thus far into those remote and gloomy wilds, and ended his days +here.</p> +<p>According to the new map of South America, Lake Parima, or the +White Sea, ought to be within three or four days’ walk from +this place. On asking the Indians whether there was such a +place or not, and describing that the water was fresh and good to +drink, an old Indian, who appeared to be about sixty, said that +there was such a place, and that he had been there. This +information would have been satisfactory in some degree, had not +the Indians carried the point a little too far. It is very +large, said another Indian, and ships come to it. Now these +unfortunate ships were the very things which were not wanted; had +he <!-- page 72--><a name="page72"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +72</span>kept them out, it might have done, but his introducing +them was sadly against the lake. Thus you must either +suppose that the old savage and his companion had a confused idea +of the thing, and that probably the Lake Parima they talked of +was the Amazons, not far from the city of Para, or that it was +their intention to deceive you. You ought to be cautious in +giving credit to their stories, otherwise you will be apt to be +led astray.</p> +<p>Many a ridiculous thing concerning the interior of Guiana has +been propagated and received as true, merely because six or seven +Indians, questioned separately, have agreed in their +narrative.</p> +<p>Ask those who live high up in the Demerara, and they will, +every one of them, tell you that there is a nation of Indians +with long tails; that they are very malicious, cruel and +ill-natured; and that the Portuguese have been obliged to stop +them off in a certain river, to prevent their depredations. +They have also dreadful stories concerning a horrible beast, +called the watermamma, which, when it happens to take a spite +against a canoe, rises out of the river, and in the most +unrelenting manner possible carries both canoe and Indians down +to the bottom with it, and there destroys them. Ludicrous +extravagances; pleasing to those fond of the marvellous, and +excellent matter for a distempered brain.</p> +<p><!-- page 73--><a name="page73"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +73</span>The misinformed and timid court of policy in Demerara +was made the dupe of a savage, who came down the Essequibo, and +gave himself out as king of a mighty tribe. This naked wild +man of the woods seemed to hold the said court in tolerable +contempt, and demanded immense supplies, all which he got; and +moreover, some time after, an invitation to come down the ensuing +year for more, which he took care not to forget.</p> +<p>This noisy chieftain boasted so much of his dynasty and +domain, that the Government was induced to send up an expedition +into his territories to see if he had spoken the truth, and +nothing but the truth. It appeared, however, that his +palace was nothing but a hut, the monarch a needy savage, the +heir-apparent nothing to inherit but his father’s club and +bow and arrows, and his officers of state wild and uncultivated +as the forests through which they strayed.</p> +<p>There was nothing in the hut of this savage, saving the +presents he had received from Government, but what was barely +sufficient to support existence; nothing that indicated a power +to collect a hostile force; nothing that showed the least +progress towards civilisation. All was rude and barbarous +in the extreme, expressive of the utmost poverty and a scanty +population.</p> +<p>You may travel six or seven days without seeing a <!-- page +74--><a name="page74"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 74</span>hut, +and when you reach a settlement it seldom contains more than +ten.</p> +<p>The further you advance into the interior the more you are +convinced that it is thinly inhabited.</p> +<p>The day after passing the place where the white man lived you +see a creek on the left hand, and shortly after the path to the +open country. Here you drag the canoe up into the forest, +and leave it there. Your baggage must now be carried by the +Indians. The creek you passed in the river intersects the +path to the next settlement: a large mora has fallen across it, +and makes an excellent bridge. After walking an hour and a +half you come to the edge of the forest, and a savanna unfolds +itself to the view.</p> +<p>The finest park that England boasts falls far short of this +delightful scene. There are about two thousand acres of +grass, with here and there a clump of trees, and a few bushes and +single trees scattered up and down by the hand of Nature. +The ground is neither hilly nor level, but diversified with +moderate rises and falls, so gently running into one another that +the eye cannot distinguish where they begin, nor where they end, +while the distant black rocks have the appearance of a herd at +rest. Nearly in the middle there is an eminence, which +falls off gradually on every side; and on this the Indians have +erected their huts.</p> +<p><!-- page 75--><a name="page75"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +75</span>To the northward of them the forest forms a circle, as +though it had been done by art; to the eastward it hangs in +festoons; and to the south and west it rushes in abruptly, +disclosing a new scene behind it at every step as you advance +along.</p> +<p>This beautiful park of nature is quite surrounded by lofty +hills, all arrayed in superbest garb of trees; some in the form +of pyramids, others like sugar-loaves towering one above the +other; some rounded off, and others as though they had lost their +apex. Here two hills rise up in spiral summits, and the +wooded line of communication betwixt them sinks so gradually that +it forms a crescent; and there the ridges of others resemble the +waves of an agitated sea. Beyond these appear others, and +others past them; and others still farther on, till they can +scarcely be distinguished from the clouds.</p> +<p>There are no sand-flies, nor bête-rouge, nor mosquitos +in this pretty spot. The fire-flies during the night vie in +numbers and brightness with the stars in the firmament above: the +air is pure, and the north-east breeze blows a refreshing gale +throughout the day. Here the white-crested maroudi, which +is never found in the Demerara, is pretty plentiful; and here +grows the tree which produces the moran, sometimes called balsam +capivi.</p> +<p>Your route lies south from this place; and at the <!-- page +76--><a name="page76"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +76</span>extremity of the savanna you enter the forest, and +journey along a winding path at the foot of a hill. There +is no habitation within this day’s walk. The +traveller, as usual, must sleep in the forest. The path is +not so good the following day. The hills over which it lies +are rocky, steep, and rugged, and the spaces betwixt them swampy, +and mostly knee-deep in water. After eight hours’ +walk you find two or three Indian huts, surrounded by the forest; +and in little more than half an hour from these you come to ten +or twelve others, where you pass the night. They are +prettily situated at the entrance into a savanna. The +eastern and western hills are still covered with wood; but on +looking to the south-west quarter you perceive it begins to die +away. In those forests you may find plenty of the trees +which yield the sweet-smelling resin called acaiari, and which, +when pounded and burnt on charcoal, gives a delightful +fragrance.</p> +<p>From hence you proceed, in a south-west direction, through a +long swampy savanna. Some of the hills which border on it +have nothing but a thin coarse grass and huge stones on them; +others, quite wooded; others with their summits crowned, and +their base quite bare; and others, again, with their summits +bare, and their base in thickest wood.</p> +<p>Half of this day’s march is in water, nearly up to the +knees. There are four creeks to pass; one of <!-- page +77--><a name="page77"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 77</span>them +has a fallen tree across it. You must make your own bridge +across the other three. Probably, were the truth known, +these apparently four creeks are only the meanders of one.</p> +<p>The jabiru, the largest bird in Guiana, feeds in the marshy +savanna through which you have just passed. He is wary and +shy, and will not allow you to get within gun-shot of him.</p> +<p>You sleep this night in the forest, and reach an Indian +settlement about three o’clock the next evening, after +walking one-third of the way through wet and miry ground.</p> +<p>But, bad as the walking is through it, it is easier than where +you cross over the bare hills, where you have to tread on sharp +stones, most of them lying edgewise.</p> +<p>The ground gone over these two last days seems condemned to +perpetual solitude and silence. There was not one +four-footed animal to be seen, nor even the marks of one. +It would have been as silent as midnight, and all as still and +unmoved as a monument had not the jabiru in the marsh, and a few +vultures soaring over the mountain’s top, shown that it was +not quite deserted by animated nature. There were no +insects, except one kind of fly about one-fourth the size of the +common house-fly. It bit cruelly, and was much more +tormenting than the mosquito on the sea-coast.</p> +<p>This seems to be the native country of the <!-- page 78--><a +name="page78"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +78</span>arrowroot. Wherever you passed through a patch of +wood in a low situation, there you found it growing +luxuriantly.</p> +<p>The Indian place you are now at is not the proper place to +have come to in order to reach the Portuguese frontiers. +You have advanced too much to the westward. But there was +no alternative. The ground twixt you and another small +settlement (which was the right place to have gone to) was +overflowed; and thus, instead of proceeding southward, you were +obliged to wind along the foot of the western hills, quite out of +your way.</p> +<p>But the grand landscape this place affords makes you ample +amends for the time you have spent in reaching it. It would +require great descriptive powers to give a proper idea of the +situation these people have chosen for their dwelling.</p> +<p>The hill they are on is steep and high, and full of immense +rocks. The huts are not all in one place, but dispersed +wherever they have found a place level enough for a +lodgment. Before you ascend the hill you see at intervals +an acre or two of wood, then an open space, with a few huts on +it, then wood again, and then an open space, and so on, till the +intervening of the western hills, higher and steeper still, and +crowded with trees of the loveliest shades, closes the enchanting +scene.</p> +<p><!-- page 79--><a name="page79"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +79</span>At the base of this hill stretches an immense plain, +which appears to the eye, on this elevated spot, as level as a +bowling-green. The mountains on the other side are piled +one upon the other in romantic forms, and gradually retire, till +they are indiscernible from the clouds in which they are +involved. To the south-south-west this far-extending plain +is lost in the horizon. The trees on it, which look like +islands on the ocean, add greatly to the beauty of the landscape; +while the rivulet’s course is marked out by the +æta-trees which follow its meanders.</p> +<p>Not being able to pursue the direct course from hence to the +next Indian habitation on account of the floods of water which +fall at this time of the year, you take a circuit westerly along +the mountain’s foot.</p> +<p>At last a large and deep creek stops your progress: it is wide +and rapid, and its banks very steep. There is neither +curial nor canoe, nor purple-heart tree in the neighbourhood to +make a wood-skin to carry you over, so that you are obliged to +swim across; and by the time you have formed a kind of raft, +composed of boughs of trees and coarse grass, to ferry over your +luggage, the day will be too far spent to think of +proceeding. You must be very cautious before you venture to +swim across this creek, for the alligators are numerous, and near +twenty feet long. On the present occasion the Indians took +uncommon <!-- page 80--><a name="page80"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 80</span>precautions lest they should be +devoured by this cruel and voracious reptile. They cut long +sticks, and examined closely the side of the creek for half a +mile above and below the place where it was to be crossed; and as +soon as the boldest had swum over, he did the same on the other +side, and then all followed.</p> +<p>After passing the night on the opposite bank, which is well +wooded, it is a brisk walk of nine hours before you reach four +Indian huts, on a rising ground a few hundred paces from a little +brook, whose banks are covered over with coucourito and æta +trees.</p> +<p>This is the place you ought to have come to two days ago had +the water permitted you. In crossing the plain at the most +advantageous place you are above ankle-deep in water for three +hours; the remainder of the way is dry, the ground gently +rising. As the lower parts of this spacious plain put on +somewhat the appearance of a lake during the periodical rains, it +is not improbable but that this is the place which hath given +rise to the supposed existence of the famed Lake Parima, or El +Dorado; but this is mere conjecture.</p> +<p>A few deer are feeding on the coarse rough grass of this +far-extending plain; they keep at a distance from you, and are +continually on the look-out.</p> +<p>The spur-winged plover, and a species of the curlew, black, +with a white bar across the wings, <!-- page 81--><a +name="page81"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 81</span>nearly as +large again as the scarlet curlew on the sea-coast, frequently +rise before you. Here, too, the Moscovy duck is numerous; +and large flocks of two other kinds wheel round you as you pass +on, but keep out of gun-shot. The milk-white egrets, and +jabirus, are distinguished at a great distance; and in the +æta and coucourito trees you may observe flocks of scarlet +and blue aras feeding on the seeds.</p> +<p>It is to these trees that the largest sort of toucan +resorts. He is remarkable by a large black spot on the +point of his fine yellow bill. He is very scarce in +Demerara, and never seen except near the sea-coast.</p> +<p>The ants’ nests have a singular appearance on this +plain. They are in vast abundance on those parts of it free +from water, and are formed of an exceeding hard yellow +clay. They rise eight or ten feet from the ground in a +spiral form, impenetrable to the rain, and strong enough to defy +the severest tornado.</p> +<p>The wourali-poison, procured in these last-mentioned huts, +seemed very good, and proved afterwards to be very strong.</p> +<p>There are now no more Indian settlements betwixt you and the +Portuguese frontiers. If you wish to visit their fort, it +would be advisable to send an Indian with a letter from hence, +and wait his return. On the present occasion a very +fortunate circumstance occurred. The Portuguese commander +had sent some <!-- page 82--><a name="page82"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 82</span>Indians and soldiers to build a +canoe, not far from this settlement; they had just finished it, +and those who did not stay with it had stopped here on their +return.</p> +<p>The soldier who commanded the rest, said he durst not, upon +any account, convoy a stranger to the fort; but he added, as +there were two canoes, one of them might be despatched with a +letter, and then we could proceed slowly on in the other.</p> +<p>About three hours from this settlement there is a river called +Pirarara; and here the soldiers had left their canoes while they +were making the new one. From the Pirarara you get into the +river Maou, and then into the Tacatou; and just where the Tacatou +falls into the Rio Branco, there stands the Portuguese frontier +fort, called Fort St. Joachim. From the time of embarking +in the river Pirarara, it takes you four days before you reach +this fort.</p> +<p>There was nothing very remarkable in passing down these +rivers. It is an open country, producing a coarse grass, +and interspersed with clumps of trees. The banks have some +wood on them, but it appears stunted and crooked, like that on +the bleak hills in England.</p> +<p>The tapir frequently plunged into the river; he was by no +means shy, and it was easy to get a shot at him on land. +The kessi-kessi paroquets were in <!-- page 83--><a +name="page83"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 83</span>great +abundance; and the fine scarlet ara innumerable in the coucourito +trees at a distance from the river’s bank. In the +Tacatou was seen the troupiale. It was charming to hear the +sweet and plaintive notes of this pretty songster of the +wilds. The Portuguese call it the nightingale of +Guiana.</p> +<p>Towards the close of the fourth evening, the canoe, which had +been sent on with a letter, met us with the commander’s +answer. During its absence, the nights had been cold and +stormy, the rain had fallen in torrents, the days cloudy, and +there was no sun to dry the wet hammocks. Exposed thus, day +and night, to the chilling blast and pelting shower, strength of +constitution at last failed, and a severe fever came on. +The commander’s answer was very polite. He remarked, +he regretted much to say that he had received orders to allow no +stranger to enter the frontier, and this being the case, he hoped +I would not consider him as uncivil. “However,” +continued he, “I have ordered the soldier to land you at a +certain distance from the fort, where we can consult +together.”</p> +<p>We had now arrived at the place, and the canoe which brought +the letter returned to the fort, to tell the commander I had +fallen sick.</p> +<p>The sun had not risen above an hour the morning after when the +Portuguese officer came to the spot where we had landed the +preceding evening. He was <!-- page 84--><a +name="page84"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 84</span>tall and +spare, and appeared to be from fifty to fifty-five years old; +and, though thirty years of service under an equatorial sun had +burnt and shrivelled up his face, still there was something in it +so inexpressibly affable and kind, that it set you immediately at +your ease. He came close up to the hammock, and taking hold +of my wrist to feel the pulse, “I am sorry, sir,” +said he, “to see that the fever has taken such hold of +you. You shall go directly with me,” continued he, +“to the fort; and though we have no doctor there, I +trust,” added he, “we shall soon bring you about +again. The orders I have received forbidding the admission +of strangers were never intended to be put in force against a +sick English gentleman.”</p> +<p>As the canoe was proceeding slowly down the river towards the +fort, the commander asked, with much more interest than a +question in ordinary conversation is asked, where was I on the +night of the first of May? On telling him that I was at an +Indian settlement a little below the great fall in the Demerara, +and that a strange and sudden noise had alarmed all the Indians, +he said the same astonishing noise had roused every man in Fort +St. Joachim, and that they remained under arms till +morning. He observed that he had been quite at a loss to +form any idea what could have caused the noise; but now learning +<!-- page 85--><a name="page85"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +85</span>that the same noise had been heard at the same time far +away from the Rio Branco, it struck him there must have been an +earthquake somewhere or other.</p> +<p>Good nourishment and rest, and the unwearied attention and +kindness of the Portuguese commander, stopped the progress of the +fever, and enabled me to walk about in six days.</p> +<p>Fort St. Joachim was built about five-and-forty years ago, +under the apprehension, it is said, that the Spaniards were +coming from the Rio Negro to settle there. It has been much +neglected; the floods of water have carried away the gate, and +destroyed the wall on each side of it; but the present commander +is putting it into thorough repair. When finished, it will +mount six nine- and six twelve-pounders.</p> +<p>In a straight line with the fort, and within a few yards of +the river, stand the commander’s house, the barracks, the +chapel, the father confessor’s house, and two others, all +at little intervals from each other; and these are the only +buildings at Fort St. Joachim. The neighbouring extensive +plains afford good pasturage for a fine breed of cattle, and the +Portuguese make enough of butter and cheese for their own +consumption.</p> +<p>On asking the old officer if there were such a place as Lake +Parima, or El Dorado, he replied, he looked <!-- page 86--><a +name="page86"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 86</span>upon it as +imaginary altogether. “I have been above forty +years,” added he, “in Portuguese Guiana, but have +never yet met with anybody who has seen the lake.”</p> +<p>So much for Lake Parima, or El Dorado, or the White Sea. +Its existence at best seems doubtful; some affirm that there is +such a place, and others deny it.</p> +<blockquote><p>“Grammatici certant, et adhuc sub judice lis +est.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Having now reached the Portuguese inland frontier, and +collected a sufficient quantity of the wourali-poison, nothing +remains but to give a brief account of its composition, its +effects, its uses, and its supposed antidotes.</p> +<p>It has been already remarked that in the extensive wilds of +Demerara and Essequibo, far away from any European settlement, +there is a tribe of Indians who are known by the name of +Macoushi.</p> +<p>Though the wourali-poison is used by all the South American +savages betwixt the Amazons and the Oroonoque, still this tribe +makes it stronger than any of the rest. The Indians in the +vicinity of the Rio Negro are aware of this, and come to the +Macoushi country to purchase it.</p> +<p>Much has been said concerning this fatal and extraordinary +poison. Some have affirmed that its effects <!-- page +87--><a name="page87"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 87</span>are +almost instantaneous, provided the minutest particle of it mixes +with the blood; and others again have maintained that it is not +strong enough to kill an animal of the size and strength of a +man. The first have erred by lending a too willing ear to +the marvellous, and believing assertions without sufficient +proof. The following short story points out the necessity +of a cautious examination:—</p> +<p>One day, on asking an Indian if he thought the poison would +kill a man, he replied that they always go to battle with it; +that he was standing by when an Indian was shot with a poisoned +arrow, and that he expired almost immediately. Not wishing +to dispute this apparently satisfactory information, the subject +was dropped. However, about an hour after, having purposely +asked him in what part of the body the said Indian was wounded, +he answered without hesitation that the arrow entered betwixt his +shoulders, and passed quite through his heart. Was it the +weapon, or the strength of the poison, that brought on immediate +dissolution in this case? Of course the weapon.</p> +<p>The second have been misled by disappointment, caused by +neglect in keeping the poisoned arrows, or by not knowing how to +use them, or by trying inferior poison. If the arrows are +not kept dry, the poison loses its strength; and in wet or damp +weather it <!-- page 88--><a name="page88"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 88</span>turns mouldy, and becomes quite +soft. In shooting an arrow in this state, upon examining +the place where it has entered, it will be observed that, though +the arrow has penetrated deep into the flesh, still by far the +greatest part of the poison has shrunk back, and thus, instead of +entering with the arrow, it has remained collected at the mouth +of the wound. In this case the arrow might as well not have +been poisoned. Probably, it was to this that a gentleman, +some time ago, owed his disappointment, when he tried the poison +on a horse in the town of Stabroek, the capital of Demerara; the +horse never betrayed the least symptom of being affected by +it.</p> +<p>Wishful to obtain the best information concerning this poison, +and as repeated inquiries, in lieu of dissipating the surrounding +shade, did but tend more and more to darken the little light that +existed, I determined to penetrate into the country where the +poisonous ingredients grow, where this pernicious composition is +prepared, and where it is constantly used. Success attended +the adventure; and the information acquired made amends for one +hundred and twenty days passed in the solitudes of Guiana, and +afforded a balm to the wounds and bruises which every traveller +must expect to receive who wanders through a thorny and +obstructed path.</p> +<p>Thou must not, courteous reader, expect a <!-- page 89--><a +name="page89"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 89</span>dissertation +on the manner in which the wourali-poison operates on the system; +a treatise has been already written on the subject; and, after +all, there is probably still reason to doubt. It is +supposed to affect the nervous system, and thus destroy the vital +functions; it is also said to be perfectly harmless, provided it +does not touch the blood. However, this is certain, when a +sufficient quantity of it enters the blood, death is the +inevitable consequence; but there is no alteration in the colour +of the blood, and both the blood and flesh may be eaten with +safety.</p> +<p>All that thou wilt find here is a concise, unadorned account +of the wourali-poison. It may be of service to thee some +time or other, shouldst thou ever travel through the wilds where +it is used. Neither attribute to cruelty, nor to a want of +feeling for the sufferings of the inferior animals, the ensuing +experiments. The larger animals were destroyed in order to +have proof positive of the strength of a poison which hath +hitherto been doubted: and the smaller ones were killed with the +hope of substantiating that which has commonly been supposed to +be an antidote.</p> +<p>It makes a pitying heart ache to see a poor creature in +distress and pain; and too often has the compassionate traveller +occasion to heave a sigh as he journeys on. However, here, +though the kind-hearted will be sorry to read of an unoffending +animal doomed <!-- page 90--><a name="page90"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 90</span>to death in order to satisfy a doubt, +still it will be a relief to know that the victim was not +tortured. The wourali-poison destroys life’s action +so gently, that the victim appears to be in no pain whatever; and +probably, were the truth known, it feels none, saving the +momentary smart at the time the arrow enters.</p> +<p>A day or two before the Macoushi Indian prepares his poison, +he goes into the forest in quest of the ingredients. A vine +grows in these wilds, which is called wourali. It is from +this that the poison takes its name, and it is the principal +ingredient. When he has procured enough of this, he digs up +a root of a very bitter taste, ties them together, and then looks +about for two kinds of bulbous plants, which contain a green and +glutinous juice. He fills a little quake, which he carries +on his back, with the stalks of these; and, lastly, ranges up and +down till he finds two species of ants. One of them is very +large and black, and so venomous that its sting produces a fever; +it is most commonly to be met with on the ground. The other +is a little red ant, which stings like a nettle, and generally +has its nest under the leaf of a shrub. After obtaining +these, he has no more need to range the forest.</p> +<p>A quantity of the strongest Indian pepper is used; but this he +has already planted round his hut. The <!-- page 91--><a +name="page91"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 91</span>pounded fangs +of the labarri snake, and those of the counacouchi, are likewise +added. These he commonly has in store; for when he kills a +snake, he generally extracts the fangs, and keeps them by +him.</p> +<p>Having thus found the necessary ingredients, he scrapes the +wourali vine and bitter root into thin shavings, and puts them +into a kind of colander made of leaves; this he holds over an +earthen pot, and pours water on the shavings: the liquor which +comes through has the appearance of coffee. When a +sufficient quantity has been procured, the shavings are thrown +aside. He then bruises the bulbous stalks and squeezes a +proportionate quantity of their juice through his hands into the +pot. Lastly, the snakes’ fangs, ants, and pepper are +bruised, and thrown into it. It is then placed on a slow +fire, and as it boils more of the juice of the wourali is added, +according as it may be found necessary, and the scum is taken off +with a leaf: it remains on the fire till reduced to a thick syrup +of a deep brown colour. As soon as it has arrived at this +state, a few arrows are poisoned with it to try its +strength. If it answers the expectations, it is poured out +into a calabash, or little pot of Indian manufacture, which is +carefully covered with a couple of leaves, and over them a piece +of deer’s skin, tied round with a cord. They keep it +in the most dry part of the hut; and from time to time <!-- page +92--><a name="page92"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +92</span>suspend it over the fire, to counteract the effects of +dampness.</p> +<p>The act of preparing this poison is not considered as a common +one: the savage may shape his bow, fasten the barb on the point +of his arrow, and make his other implements of destruction, +either lying in his hammock, or in the midst of his family; but +if he has to prepare the wourali-poison, many precautions are +supposed to be necessary.</p> +<p>The women and young girls are not allowed to be present, lest +the yabahou, or evil spirit, should do them harm. The shed +under which it has been boiled has been pronounced polluted and +abandoned ever after. He who makes the poison must eat +nothing that morning, and must continue fasting as long as the +operation lasts. The pot in which it is boiled must be a +new one, and must never have held anything before, otherwise the +poison would be deficient in strength: add to this that the +operator must take particular care not to expose himself to the +vapour which arises from it while on the fire.</p> +<p>Though this and other precautions are taken, such as +frequently washing the face and hands, still the Indians think +that it affects the health; and the operator either is, or, what +is more probable, supposes himself to be, sick for some days +after.</p> +<p>Thus it appears that the making the wourali-poison <!-- page +93--><a name="page93"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 93</span>is +considered as a gloomy and mysterious operation; and it would +seem that they imagine it affects others as well as him who boils +it; for an Indian agreed one evening to make some for me, but the +next morning he declined having anything to do with it, alleging +that his wife was with child!</p> +<p>Here it might be asked, are all the ingredients just mentioned +necessary, in order to produce the wourali-poison? Though +our opinions and conjectures may militate against the absolute +necessity of some of them, still it would be hardly fair to +pronounce them added by the hand of superstition, till proof +positive can he obtained.</p> +<p>We might argue on the subject, and, by bringing forward +instances of Indian superstition, draw our conclusion by +inference, and still remain in doubt on this head. You know +superstition to be the offspring of ignorance, and of course that +it takes up its abode amongst the rudest tribes of uncivilised +man. It even too often resides with man in his more +enlightened state.</p> +<p>The Augustan age furnishes numerous examples. A bone +snatched from the jaws of a fasting bitch, and a feather from the +wing of a night-owl,—“ossa ab ore rapta jejunæ +canis, plumamque nocturnæ strigis,”—were +necessary for Canidia’s incantations. And in +aftertimes, Parson Evans, the Welshman, was treated <!-- page +94--><a name="page94"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 94</span>most +ungenteelly by an enraged spirit, solely because he had forgotten +a fumigation in his witch-work. If, then, enlightened man +lets his better sense give way, and believes, or allows himself +to be persuaded, that certain substances and actions, in reality +of no avail, possess a virtue which renders them useful in +producing the wished-for effect; may not the wild, untaught, +unenlightened savage of Guiana, add an ingredient which, on +account of the harm it does him, he fancies may be useful in the +perfection of his poison, though, in fact, it be of no use at +all? If a bone snatched from the jaws of a fasting bitch be +thought necessary in incantation; or if witchcraft have recourse +to the raiment of the owl, because it resorts to the tombs and +mausoleums of the dead, and wails and hovers about at the time +that the rest of animated nature sleeps; certainly the savage may +imagine that the ants, whose sting causes a fever, and the teeth +of the labarri and counacouchi snakes, which convey death in a +very short space of time, are essentially necessary in the +composition of his poison; and being once impressed with this +idea, he will add them every time he makes the poison, and +transmit the absolute use of them to his posterity. The +question to be answered seems not to be if it is natural for the +Indians to mix these ingredients, but if they are essential to +make the poison.</p> +<p><!-- page 95--><a name="page95"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +95</span>So much for the preparing of this vegetable +essence—terrible importer of death into whatever animal it +enters. Let us now see how it is used; let us examine the +weapons which bear it to its destination, and take a view of the +poor victim, from the time he receives his wound till death comes +to his relief.</p> +<p>When a native of Macoushia goes in quest of feathered game or +other birds, he seldom carries his bow and arrows. It is +the blow-pipe he then uses. This extraordinary tube of +death is, perhaps, one of the greatest natural curiosities of +Guiana. It is not found in the country of the +Macoushi. Those Indians tell you that it grows to the +south-west of them, in the wilds which extend betwixt them and +the Rio Negro. The reed must grow to an amazing length, as +the part the Indians use is from ten to eleven feet long, and no +tapering can be perceived in it, one end being as thick as the +other. It is of a bright yellow colour, perfectly smooth +both inside and out. It grows hollow; nor is there the +least appearance of a knot or joint throughout the whole +extent. The natives call it ourah. This, of itself, +is too slender to answer the end of a blow-pipe; but there is a +species of palma, larger and stronger, and common in Guiana, and +this the Indians make use of as a case, in which they put the +ourah. It is brown, susceptible of a fine polish, and +appears as if it had joints five or six <!-- page 96--><a +name="page96"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 96</span>inches from +each other. It is called samourah, and the pulp inside is +easily extracted, by steeping it for a few days in water.</p> +<p>Thus the ourah and samourah, one within the other, form the +blow-pipe of Guiana. The end which is applied to the mouth +is tied round with a small silk-grass cord, to prevent its +splitting; and the other end, which is apt to strike against the +ground, is secured by the seed of the acuero fruit, cut +horizontally through the middle, with a hole made in the end, +through which is put the extremity of the blow-pipe. It is +fastened on with string on the outside, and the inside is filled +up with wild bees’-wax.</p> +<p>The arrow is from nine to ten inches long. It is made +out of the leaf of a species of palm-tree, called coucourito, +hard and brittle, and pointed as sharp as a needle. About +an inch of the pointed end is poisoned. The other end is +burnt to make it still harder, and wild cotton is put round it +for about an inch and a half. It requires considerable +practice to put on this cotton well. It must just be large +enough to fit the hollow of the tube, and taper off to nothing +downwards. They tie it on with a thread of the silk-grass, +to prevent its slipping off the arrow.</p> +<p>The Indians have shown ingenuity in making a quiver to hold +the arrows. It will contain from five to six hundred. +It is generally from twelve to <!-- page 97--><a +name="page97"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 97</span>fourteen +inches long, and in shape resembles a dice-box used at +backgammon. The inside is prettily done in basket-work, +with wood not unlike bamboo, and the outside has a coat of +wax. The cover is all of one piece, formed out of the skin +of the tapir. Round the centre there is fastened a loop, +large enough to admit the arm and shoulder, from which it hangs +when used. To the rim is tied a little bunch of silk-grass, +and half of the jawbone of the fish called pirai, with which the +Indian scrapes the point of his arrow.</p> +<p>Before he puts the arrows into the quiver, he links them +together by two strings of cotton, one string at each end, and +then folds them round a stick, which is nearly the length of the +quiver. The end of the stick, which is uppermost, is +guarded by two little pieces of wood crosswise, with a hoop round +their extremities, which appears something like a wheel; and this +saves the hand from being wounded when the quiver is reversed in +order to let the bunch of arrows drop out.</p> +<p>There is also attached to the quiver a little kind of basket, +to hold the wild cotton, which is put on the blunt end of the +arrow. With a quiver of poisoned arrows slung over his +shoulder, and with his blowpipe in his hand, in the same position +as a soldier carries his musket, see the Macoushi Indian +advancing towards the forest in quest of powises, maroudis, +waracabas, and other feathered game.</p> +<p><!-- page 98--><a name="page98"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +98</span>These generally sit high up in the tall and tufted +trees, but still are not out of the Indian’s reach; for his +blowpipe, at its greatest elevation, will send an arrow three +hundred feet. Silent as midnight he steals under them, and +so cautiously does he tread the ground that the fallen leaves +rustle not beneath his feet. His ears are open to the least +sound, while his eye, keen as that of the lynx, is employed in +finding out the game in the thickest shade. Often he +imitates their cry, and decoys them from tree to tree, till they +are within range of his tube. Then taking a poisoned arrow +from his quiver, he puts it in the blowpipe, and collects his +breath for the fatal puff.</p> +<p>About two feet from the end through which he blows there are +fastened two teeth of the acouri, and these serve him for a +sight. Silent and swift the arrow flies, and seldom fails +to pierce the object at which it is sent. Sometimes the +wounded bird remains in the same tree where it was shot, and in +three minutes falls down at the Indian’s feet. Should +he take wing, his flight is of short duration, and the Indian, +following the direction he has gone, is sure to find him +dead.</p> +<p>It is natural to imagine that, when a slight wound only is +inflicted, the game will make its escape. Far otherwise; +the wourali-poison almost instantaneously mixes with blood or +water, so that if you wet your <!-- page 99--><a +name="page99"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 99</span>finger, and +dash it along the poisoned arrow in the quickest manner possible, +you are sure to carry off some of the poison. Though three +minutes generally elapse before the convulsions come on in the +wounded bird, still a stupor evidently takes place sooner, and +this stupor manifests itself by an apparent unwillingness in the +bird to move. This was very visible in a dying fowl.</p> +<p>Having procured a healthy full-grown one, a short piece of a +poisoned blowpipe arrow was broken off and run up into its thigh, +as near as possible betwixt the skin and the flesh, in order that +it might not be incommoded by the wound. For the first +minute it walked about, but walked very slowly, and did not +appear the least agitated. During the second minute it +stood still, and began to peck the ground; and ere half another +had elapsed, it frequently opened and shut its mouth. The +tail had now dropped, and the wings almost touched the +ground. By the termination of the third minute, it had sat +down, scarce able to support its head, which nodded, and then +recovered itself, and then nodded again, lower and lower every +time, like that of a weary traveller slumbering in an erect +position; the eyes alternately open and shut. The fourth +minute brought on convulsions, and life and the fifth terminated +together.</p> +<p>The flesh of the game is not in the least injured by <!-- page +100--><a name="page100"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +100</span>the poison, nor does it appear to corrupt sooner than +that killed by the gun or knife. The body of this fowl was +kept for sixteen hours, in a climate damp and rainy, and within +seven degrees of the equator; at the end of which time it had +contracted no bad smell whatever, and there were no symptoms of +putrefaction, saving that, just round the wound, the flesh +appeared somewhat discoloured.</p> +<p>The Indian, on his return home, carefully suspends his +blowpipe from the top of his spiral roof; seldom placing it in an +oblique position, lest it should receive a cast.</p> +<p>Here let the blowpipe remain suspended, while you take a view +of the arms which are made to slay the larger beasts of the +forest.</p> +<p>When the Indian intends to chase the peccari, or surprise the +deer, or rouse the tapir from his marshy retreat, he carries his +bow and arrows, which are very different from the weapons already +described.</p> +<p>The bow is generally from six to seven feet long, and strung +with a cord, spun out of the silk-grass. The forests of +Guiana furnish many species of hard wood, tough and elastic, out +of which beautiful and excellent bows are formed.</p> +<p>The arrows are from four to five feet in length, made of a +yellow reed without a knot or joint. It is found in great +plenty up and down throughout Guiana. <!-- page 101--><a +name="page101"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 101</span>A piece of +hard wood, about nine inches long, is inserted into the end of +the reed, and fastened with cotton well waxed. A square +hole, an inch deep, is then made in the end of this piece of hard +wood, done tight round with cotton to keep it from +splitting. Into this square hole is fitted a spike of +coucourite wood, poisoned, and which may be kept there, or taken +out at pleasure. A joint of bamboo, about as thick as your +finger, is fitted on over the poisoned spike, to prevent +accidents and defend it from the rain, and is taken off when the +arrow is about to be used. Lastly, two feathers are +fastened on the other end of the reed to steady it in its +flight.</p> +<p>Besides his bow and arrows, the Indian carries a little box +made of bamboo, which holds a dozen or fifteen poisoned spikes +six inches long. They are poisoned in the following manner: +a small piece of wood is dipped in the poison, and with this they +give the spike a first coat. It is then exposed to the sun +or fire. After it is dry, it receives another coat, and is +then dried again; after this a third coat, and sometimes a +fourth.</p> +<p>They take great care to put the poison on thicker at the +middle than at the sides, by which means the spike retains the +shape of a two-edged sword. It is rather a tedious +operation to make one of these arrows complete; and as the Indian +is not famed for industry, <!-- page 102--><a +name="page102"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 102</span>except when +pressed by hunger, he has hit upon a plan of preserving his +arrows which deserves notice.</p> +<p>About a quarter of an inch above the part where the coucourite +spike is fixed into the square hole, he cuts it half through; and +thus, when it has entered the animal, the weight of the arrow +causes it to break off there, by which means the arrow falls to +the ground uninjured; so that, should this be the only arrow he +happens to have with him, and should another shot immediately +occur, he has only to take another poisoned spike out of his +little bamboo box, fit it on his arrow, and send it to its +destination.</p> +<p>Thus armed with deadly poison, and hungry as the hyæna, +he ranges through the forest in quest of the wild beast’s +track. No hound can act a surer part. Without clothes +to fetter him, or shoes to bind his feet, he observes the +footsteps of the game, where an European eye could not discern +the smallest vestige. He pursues it through all its turns +and windings with astonishing perseverance, and success generally +crowns his efforts. The animal, after receiving the +poisoned arrow, seldom retreats two hundred paces before it +drops.</p> +<p>In passing overland from the Essequibo to the Demerara we fell +in with a herd of wild hogs. Though encumbered with +baggage, and fatigued with a hard day’s walk, an Indian got +his bow ready; and <!-- page 103--><a name="page103"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 103</span>let fly a poisoned arrow at one of +them. It entered the cheek-bone and broke off. The +wild hog was found quite dead about one hundred and seventy paces +from the place where he had been shot. He afforded us an +excellent and wholesome supper.</p> +<p>Thus the savage of Guiana, independent of the common weapons +of destruction, has it in his power to prepare a poison, by which +he can generally ensure to himself a supply of animal food; and +the food so destroyed imbibes no deleterious qualities. +Nature has been bountiful to him. She has not only ordered +poisonous herbs and roots to grow in the unbounded forests +through which he strays, but has also furnished an excellent reed +for his arrows, and another, still more singular, for his +blowpipe; and planted trees of an amazing hard, tough, and +elastic texture, out of which he forms his bows. And in +order that nothing might be wanting, she has superadded a tree +which yields him a fine wax, and disseminated up and down, a +plant not unlike that of the pineapple, which affords him capital +bowstrings.</p> +<p>Having now followed the Indian in the chase, and described the +poison, let us take a nearer view of its action, and observe a +large animal expiring under the weight of its baneful +virulence.</p> +<p>Many have doubted the strength of the wourali poison. +Should they ever by chance read what follows, <!-- page 104--><a +name="page104"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 104</span>probably +their doubts on that score will be settled for ever.</p> +<p>In the former experiment on the hog some faint resistance on +the part of nature was observed, as if existence struggled for +superiority; but in the following instance of the sloth life sank +in death without the least apparent contention, without a cry, +without a struggle, and without a groan. This was an ai, or +three-toed sloth. It was in the possession of a gentleman +who was collecting curiosities. He wished to have it +killed, in order to preserve the skin, and the wourali-poison was +resorted to as the easiest death.</p> +<p>Of all animals, not even the toad and tortoise excepted, this +poor ill-formed creature is the most tenacious of life. It +exists long after it has received wounds which would have +destroyed any other animal; and it may be said, on seeing a +mortally wounded sloth, that life disputes with death every inch +of flesh in its body.</p> +<p>The ai was wounded in the leg, and put down on the floor, +about two feet from the table; it contrived to reach the leg of +the table, and fastened himself on it, as if wishful to +ascend. But this was its last advancing step: life was +ebbing fast, though imperceptibly; nor could this singular +production of nature, which has been formed of a texture to +resist death in a thousand shapes, make any stand against the +wourali-poison.</p> +<p><!-- page 105--><a name="page105"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +105</span>First, one fore-leg let go its hold, and dropped down +motionless by its side; the other gradually did the same. +The fore-legs having now lost their strength, the sloth slowly +doubled its body, and placed its head betwixt its hind-legs, +which still adhered to the table; but when the poison had +affected these also it sank to the ground, but sank so gently, +that you could not distinguish the movement from an ordinary +motion; and had you been ignorant that it was wounded with a +poisoned arrow, you would never have suspected that it was +dying. Its mouth was shut, nor had any froth or saliva +collected there.</p> +<p>There was no <i>subsultus tendinum</i>, or any visible +alteration in its breathing. During the tenth minute from +the time it was wounded it stirred, and that was all; and the +minute after life’s last spark went out. From the +time the poison began to operate, you would have conjectured that +sleep was overpowering it, and you would have exclaimed, +“Pressitque jacentem, dulcis et alta quies, +placidæque simillima morti.”</p> +<p>There are now two positive proofs of the effect of this fatal +poison, viz., the death of the hog, and that of the sloth. +But still these animals were nothing remarkable for size; and the +strength of the poison in large animals might yet be doubted, +were it not for what follows.</p> +<p>A large well-fed ox, from nine hundred to a thousand +pounds’ weight, was tied to a stake by a rope <!-- page +106--><a name="page106"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +106</span>sufficiently long to allow him to move to and +fro. Having no large coucourito spikes at hand, it was +judged necessary, on account of his superior size, to put three +wild-hog arrows into him; one was sent into each thigh just above +the hock, in order to avoid wounding a vital part, and the third +was shot transversely into the extremity of the nostril.</p> +<p>The poison seemed to take effect in four minutes. +Conscious as though he would fall, the ox set himself firmly on +his legs, and remained quite still in the same place till about +the fourteenth minute, when he smelled the ground, and appeared +as if inclined to walk. He advanced a pace or two, +staggered, and fell, and remained extended on his side with his +head on the ground. His eye, a few minutes ago so bright +and lively, now became fixed and dim, and though you put your +hand close to it, as if to give him a blow there, he never closed +his eyelid.</p> +<p>His legs were convulsed, and his head from time to time +started involuntarily; but he never showed the least desire to +raise it from the ground; he breathed hard, and emitted foam from +his mouth. The startings, or <i>subsultus tendinum</i>, now +became gradually weaker and weaker; his hinder parts were fixed +in death; and in a minute or two more his head and fore-legs +ceased to stir.</p> +<p>Nothing now remained to show that life was still <!-- page +107--><a name="page107"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +107</span>within him, except that his heart faintly beat and +fluttered at intervals. In five-and-twenty minutes from the +time of his being wounded he was quite dead. His flesh was +very sweet and savoury at dinner.</p> +<p>On taking a retrospective view of the two different kinds of +poisoned arrows, and the animals destroyed by them, it would +appear that the quantity of poison must be proportioned to the +animal, and thus those probably labour under an error who imagine +that the smallest particle of it introduced into the blood has +almost instantaneous effects.</p> +<p>Make an estimate of the difference in size betwixt the fowl +and the ox, and then weigh a sufficient quantity of poison for a +blowpipe arrow with which the fowl was killed, and weigh also +enough poison for three wild-hog arrows which destroyed the ox, +and it will appear that the fowl received much more poison in +proportion than the ox. Hence the cause why the fowl died +in five minutes and the ox in five-and-twenty.</p> +<p>Indeed, were it the case that the smallest particle of it +introduced into the blood has almost instantaneous effects, the +Indian would not find it necessary to make the large arrow; that +of the blowpipe is much easier made and requires less poison.</p> +<p>And now for the antidotes, or rather the supposed +antidotes. The Indians tell you, that if the wounded <!-- +page 108--><a name="page108"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +108</span>animal be held for a considerable time up to the mouth +in water, the poison will not prove fatal; also that the juice of +the sugar-cane poured down the throat will counteract the effects +of it. These antidotes were fairly tried upon full-grown +healthy fowls, but they all died, as though no steps had been +taken to preserve their lives. Rum was recommended and +given to another, but with as little success.</p> +<p>It is supposed by some that wind introduced into the lungs by +means of a small pair of bellows would revive the poisoned +patient, provided the operation be continued for a sufficient +length of time. It may be so; but this is a difficult and a +tedious mode of cure, and he who is wounded in the forest far +away from his friends, or in the hut of the savages, stands but a +poor chance of being saved by it.</p> +<p>Had the Indians a sure antidote, it is likely they would carry +it about with them, or resort to it immediately after being +wounded, if at hand; and their confidence in its efficacy would +greatly diminish the horror they betray when you point a poisoned +arrow at them.</p> +<p>One day, while we were eating a red monkey, erroneously called +the baboon of Demerara, an Arowack Indian told an affecting story +of what happened to a comrade of his. He was present at his +death. As it did not interest this Indian in any point to +tell a <!-- page 109--><a name="page109"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 109</span>falsehood it is very probable that +his account was a true one. If so, it appears that there is +no certain antidote, or at least an antidote that could be +resorted to in a case of urgent need; for the Indian gave up all +thoughts of life as soon as he was wounded.</p> +<p>The Arowack Indian said it was but four years ago that he and +his companion were ranging in the forest in quest of game. +His companion took a poisoned arrow, and sent it at a red monkey +in a tree above him. It was nearly a perpendicular +shot. The arrow missed the monkey, and in the descent +struck him in the arm a little above the elbow. He was +convinced it was all over with him. “I shall +never,” said he to his companion in a faltering voice, and +looking at his bow as he said it, “I shall never,” +said he, “bend this bow again.” And having said +that he took off his little bamboo poison-box, which hung across +his shoulder, and putting it, together with his bow and arrows, +on the ground, he laid himself down close by them, bid his +companion farewell, and never spoke more.</p> +<p>He who is unfortunate enough to be wounded by a poisoned arrow +from Macoushia had better not depend upon the common antidotes +for a cure. Many who have been in Guiana will recommend +immediate immersion in water, or to take the juice of the +sugar-cane, or to fill the mouth full of salt; and, they <!-- +page 110--><a name="page110"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +110</span>recommend these antidotes because they have got them +from the Indians. But were you to ask them if they ever saw +these antidotes used with success, it is ten to one their answer +would be in the negative.</p> +<p>Wherefore let him reject these antidotes as unprofitable, and +of no avail. He has got an active and a deadly foe within +him, which, like Shakespeare’s fell Sergeant Death, is +strict in his arrest, and will allow him but little +time—very, very little time. In a few minutes he will +be numbered with the dead. Life ought, if possible, to be +preserved, be the expense ever so great. Should the part +affected admit of it, let a ligature be tied tight round the +wound, and have immediate recourse to the knife:—</p> +<blockquote><p>“Continuo, culpam ferro compesce +priusquam,<br /> +Dira per infaustum serpant contagia corpus.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>And now, kind reader, it is time to bid thee farewell. +The two ends proposed have been obtained. The Portuguese +inland frontier fort has been reached, and the Macoushi +wourali-poison acquired. The account of this excursion +through the interior of Guiana has been submitted to thy perusal, +in order to induce thy abler genius to undertake a more extensive +one. If any difficulties have arisen, or fevers come on, +they have been caused by the periodical rains, which fall in +torrents as the sun approaches the tropic of Cancer. In dry +weather there would be no difficulties or sickness.</p> +<p><!-- page 111--><a name="page111"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +111</span>Amongst the many satisfactory conclusions which thou +wouldst be able to draw during the journey, there is one which, +perhaps, would please thee not a little, and that is with regard +to dogs. Many a time, no doubt, thou hast heard it hotly +disputed that dogs existed in Guiana previously to the arrival of +the Spaniards in those parts. Whatever the Spaniards +introduced, and which bore no resemblance to anything the Indians +had been accustomed to see, retains its Spanish name to this +day.</p> +<p>Thus the Warrow, the Arowack, the Acoway, the Macoushi, and +Carib tribes, call a hat, “sombrero;” shirt, or any +kind of cloth, “camisa;” a shoe, +“zapato;” a letter, “carta;” a fowl, +“gallina;” gunpowder, “colvora” (Spanish, +“polvora”); ammunition, “bala;” a cow, +“vaca;” and a dog, “perro.”</p> +<p>This argues strongly against the existence of dogs in Guiana +before it was discovered by the Spaniards, and probably may be of +use to thee in thy next canine dispute.</p> +<p>In a political point of view this country presents a large +field for speculation. A few years ago there was but little +inducement for any Englishman to explore the interior of these +rich and fine colonies, as the British Government did not +consider them worth holding at the peace of Amiens. Since +that period their mother-country has been blotted out from the +<!-- page 112--><a name="page112"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +112</span>list of nations, and America has unfolded a new sheet +of politics. On one side the crown of Braganza, attacked by +an ambitious chieftain, has fled from the palace of its +ancestors, and now seems fixed on the banks of the Janeiro. +Cayenne has yielded to its arms. La Plata has raised the +standard of independence, and thinks itself sufficiently strong +to obtain a government of its own. On the other side, the +Caraccas are in open revolt, and should Santa Fé join them +in good earnest they may form a powerful association.</p> +<p>Thus, on each side of the <i>ci-devant</i> Dutch Guiana, most +unexpected and astonishing changes have taken place. Will +they raise or lower it in the scale of estimation at the Court of +St. James’s? Will they be of benefit to these grand +and extensive colonies?—colonies enjoying perpetual +summer—colonies of the richest soil—colonies +containing within themselves everything necessary for their +support—colonies, in fine, so varied in their quality and +situation, as to be capable of bringing to perfection every +tropical production; and only want the support of government, and +an enlightened governor, to render them as fine as the finest +portions of the equatorial regions. Kind reader, fare thee +well.</p> +<h3><!-- page 113--><a name="page113"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 113</span>LETTER TO THE PORTUGUESE +COMMANDER.</h3> +<p><span class="smcap">Muy Señor</span>,</p> +<p>Como no tengo el honor, de ser conocido de VM. lo pienso +mejor, y mas decoroso, quedarme aqui, hastaque huviere recibido +su respuesta. Haviendo caminado hasta la chozo, adonde +estoi, no quisiere volverme, antes de haver visto la fortaleza de +los Portugueses; y pido licencia de VM. para que me +adelante. Honradissimos son mis motivos, ni tengo proyecto +ninguno, o de comercio, o de la soldadesca, no siendo yo, o +comerciante, o oficial. Hidalgo catolico soy, de hacienda +in Ynglatierra, y muchos años de mi vida he pasado en +caminar. Ultimamente, de Demeraria vengo, la qual +dexé el 5 dia de Abril, para ver este hermoso pais, y +coger unas curiosidades, especialmente, el veneno, que se llama +wourali. Las mas recentes noticias que tenian en Demeraria, +antes de mi salida, eran medias tristes, medias alegres. +Tristes digo, viendo que Valencia ha caido en poder del enemigo +comun, y el General Blake, y sus valientes tropas, quedan +prisioneros de guerra. Alegres, al contrario, porque Milord +Wellington se ha apoderado de Ciudad Rodrigo. A pesar de la +caida de Valencia, parece claro al mundo, que las cosas del +enemigo estan andando de pejor a pejor cada dia. Nosotros +debemos dar gracias al Altissimo, por haver sido servido dexarnos +castigar ultimamente a los robadores de sus santas +Yglesias. Se vera VM. que yo no escribo Portugues ni aun lo +hablo, pero, haviendo aprendido el Castellano, no nos +faltará medio de communicar y tener conversacion. +Ruego se escuse esta carta escrita sin tinta, porque un Indio +dexo caer mi tintero y quebrose. Dios le dé a VM. +muchos años de salud. Entretanto, tengo el honor de +ser</p> +<p style="text-align: right">Su mas obedeciente servidor,<br /> +<span class="smcap">Carlos Waterton</span>.</p> +<h3><!-- page 114--><a name="page114"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 114</span>REMARKS.</h3> +<blockquote><p>“Incertus, quo fata ferant, ubi sistera +detur.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Kind and gentle reader, if the journey in quest of the +wourali-poison has engaged thy attention, probably thou mayst +recollect that the traveller took leave of thee at Fort St. +Joachim, on the Rio Branco. Shouldst thou wish to know what +befell him afterwards, excuse the following uninteresting +narrative.</p> +<p>Having had a return of fever, and aware that the farther he +advanced into these wild and lonely regions the less would be the +chance of regaining his health, he gave up all idea of proceeding +onwards, and went slowly back towards the Demerara nearly by the +same route he had come.</p> +<p>On descending the falls in the Essequibo, which form an +oblique line quite across the river, it was resolved to push +through them, the downward stream being in the canoe’s +favour. At a little distance from the place a large tree +had fallen into the river, and in the meantime the canoe was +lashed to one of its branches.</p> +<p>The roaring of the water was dreadful; it foamed and dashed +over the rocks with a tremendous spray, <!-- page 115--><a +name="page115"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 115</span>like +breakers on a lee-shore, threatening destruction to whatever +approached it. You would have thought, by the confusion it +caused in the river, and the whirlpools it made, that Scylla and +Charybdis, and their whole progeny, had left the Mediterranean, +and come and settled here. The channel was barely twelve +feet wide, and the torrent in rushing down formed transverse +furrows, which showed how near the rocks were to the surface.</p> +<p>Nothing could surpass the skill of the Indian who steered the +canoe. He looked steadfastly at it, then at the rocks, then +cast an eye on the channel, and then looked at the canoe +again. It was in vain to speak. The sound was lost in +the roar of waters; but his eye showed that he had already passed +it in imagination. He held up his paddle in a position, as +much as to say, that he would keep exactly amid channel; and then +made a sign to cut the bush rope that held the canoe to the +fallen tree. The canoe drove down the torrent with +inconceivable rapidity. It did not touch the rocks once all +the way. The Indian proved to a nicety “medio +tutissimus ibis.”</p> +<p>Shortly after this it rained almost day and night, the +lightning flashing incessantly, and the roar of thunder awful +beyond expression.</p> +<p>The fever returned, and pressed so heavy on him, that to all +appearance his last day’s march was over. <!-- page +116--><a name="page116"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +116</span>However, it abated; his spirits rallied, and he marched +again; and after delays and inconveniences he reached the house +of his worthy friend Mr. Edmonstone, in Mibiri Creek, which falls +into the Demerara. No words of his can do justice to the +hospitality of that gentleman, whose repeated encounters with the +hostile negroes in the forest have been publicly rewarded, and +will be remembered in the colony for years to come.</p> +<p>Here he learned that an eruption had taken place in St. +Vincent’s; and thus the noise heard in the night of the +first of May, which had caused such terror amongst the Indians, +and made the garrison at Fort St. Joachim remain under arms the +rest of the night, is accounted for.</p> +<p>After experiencing every kindness and attention from Mr. +Edmonstone, he sailed for Granada, and from thence to St. +Thomas’s, a few days before poor Captain Peake lost his +life on his own quarter-deck, bravely fighting for his country on +the coast of Guiana.</p> +<p>At St. Thomas’s they show you a tower, a little distance +from the town, which, they say, formerly belonged to a buccaneer +chieftain. Probably the fury of besiegers has reduced it to +its present dismantled state. What still remains of it +bears testimony of its former strength, and may brave the attack +of time for <!-- page 117--><a name="page117"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 117</span>centuries. You cannot view its +ruins without calling to mind the exploits of those fierce and +hardy hunters, long the terror of the western world. While +you admire their undaunted courage, you lament that it was often +stained with cruelty; while you extol their scrupulous justice to +each other, you will find a want of it towards the rest of +mankind. Often possessed of enormous wealth, often in +extreme poverty, often triumphant on the ocean, and often forced +to fly to the forests, their life was an ever-changing scene of +advance and retreat, of glory and disorder, of luxury and +famine. Spain treated them as outlaws and pirates, while +other European Powers publicly disowned them. They, on the +other hand, maintained that injustice on the part of Spain first +forced them to take up arms in self-defence; and that, whilst +they kept inviolable the laws which they had framed for their own +common benefit and protection, they had a right to consider as +foes those who treated them as outlaws. Under this +impression they drew the sword, and rushed on as though in lawful +war, and divided the spoils of victory in the scale of +justice.</p> +<p>After leaving St. Thomas’s a severe tertian ague every +now and then kept putting the traveller in mind that his +shattered frame, “starting and shivering in the inconstant +blast, meagre and pale—the ghost of what it +was”—wanted repairs. Three years elapsed <!-- +page 118--><a name="page118"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +118</span>after arriving in England before the ague took its +final leave of him.</p> +<p>During that time several experiments were made with the +wourali-poison. In London an ass was inoculated with it, +and died in twelve minutes. The poison was inserted into +the leg of another, round which a bandage had been previously +tied a little above the place where the wourali was +introduced. He walked about as usual, and ate his food as +though all were right. After an hour had elapsed the +bandage was untied, and ten minutes after death overtook him.</p> +<p>A she-ass received the wourali-poison in the shoulder, and +died apparently in ten minutes. An incision was then made +in its windpipe, and through it the lungs were regularly inflated +for two hours with a pair of bellows. Suspended animation +returned. The ass held up her head, and looked around; but +the inflating being discontinued, she sank once more in apparent +death. The artificial breathing was immediately +recommenced, and continued without intermission for two hours; +this saved the ass from final dissolution. She rose up, and +walked about; she seemed neither in agitation nor in pain. +The wound, through which the poison entered, was healed without +difficulty. Her constitution, however, was so severely +affected that it was long a doubt if ever she would be well +again. She looked lean and sickly for above a year, <!-- +page 119--><a name="page119"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +119</span>but began to mend the spring after, and by Midsummer +became fat and frisky.</p> +<p>The kind-hearted reader will rejoice on learning that Earl +Percy, pitying her misfortunes, sent her down from London to +Walton Hall, near Wakefield. There she goes by the name of +Wouralia. Wouralia shall be sheltered from the wintry +storm; and when summer comes she shall feed in the finest +pasture. No burden shall be placed upon her, and she shall +end her days in peace.</p> +<p>For three revolving autumns the ague-beaten wanderer never +saw, without a sigh, the swallow bend her flight towards warmer +regions. He wished to go too, but could not; for sickness +had enfeebled him, and prudence pointed out the folly of roving +again too soon across the northern tropic. To be sure, the +Continent was now open, and change of air might prove beneficial; +but there was nothing very tempting in a trip across the Channel, +and as for a tour through England—England has long ceased +to be the land for adventures. Indeed, when good King +Arthur reappears to claim his crown he will find things strangely +altered here; and may we not look for his coming? for there is +written upon his gravestone:—</p> +<blockquote><p>“Hic jacet Arturus, Rex quondam Rexque +futurus,”<br /> + “Here Arthur lies, who +formerly<br /> + Was king—and king again to +be.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p><!-- page 120--><a name="page120"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +120</span>Don Quixote was always of opinion that this famous king +did not die, but that he was changed into a raven by enchantment, +and that the English are momentarily expecting his return. +Be this as it may, it is certain that when he reigned here all +was harmony and joy. The browsing herds passed from vale to +vale, the swains sang from the bluebell-teeming groves, and +nymphs, with eglantine and roses in their neatly-braided hair, +went hand in hand to the flowery mead to weave garlands for their +lambkins. If by chance some rude uncivil fellow dared to +molest them, or attempted to throw thorns in their path, there +was sure to be a knight-errant not far off ready to rush forward +in their defence. But alas! in these degenerate days it is +not so. Should a harmless cottage-maid wander out of the +highway to pluck a primrose or two in the neighbouring field the +haughty owner sternly bids her retire; and if a pitying swain +hasten to escort her back, he is perhaps seized by the gaunt +house-dog ere he reach her.</p> +<p>Æneas’s route on the other side of Styx could not +have been much worse than this, though by his account, when he +got back to earth, it appears that he had fallen in with +“Bellua Lernæ, horrendum stridens, flammisque, armata +Chimæra.”</p> +<p>Moreover, he had a sibyl to guide his steps; and as such a +conductress nowadays could not be got for <!-- page 121--><a +name="page121"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 121</span>love nor +money, it was judged most prudent to refrain from sauntering +through this land of freedom, and wait with patience the return +of health. At last this long-looked-for, ever-welcome +stranger came.</p> +<h2><!-- page 122--><a name="page122"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 122</span>SECOND JOURNEY.</h2> +<p>In the year 1816, two days before the vernal equinox, I sailed +from Liverpool for Pernambuco, in the southern hemisphere, on the +coast of Brazil. There is little at this time of the year +in the European part of the Atlantic to engage the attention of +the naturalist. As you go down the Channel you see a few +divers and gannets. The middle-sized gulls, with a black +spot at the end of the wings, attend you a little way into the +Bay of Biscay. When it blows a hard gale of wind the stormy +petrel makes its appearance. While the sea runs mountains +high, and every wave threatens destruction to the labouring +vessel, this little harbinger of storms is seen enjoying itself, +on rapid pinion, up and down the roaring billows. When the +storm is over it appears no more. It is known to every +English sailor by the name of Mother Carey’s chicken. +It must have been hatched in Æolus’s cave, amongst a +clutch of squalls and tempests; for whenever they get out upon +the ocean it always contrives to be of the party.</p> +<p>Though the calms and storms and adverse winds <!-- page +123--><a name="page123"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 123</span>in +these latitudes are vexatious, still, when you reach the trade +winds, you are amply repaid for all disappointments and +inconveniences. The trade winds prevail about thirty +degrees on each side of the equator. This part of the ocean +may be called the Elysian Fields of Neptune’s empire; and +the torrid zone, notwithstanding Ovid’s remark, “non +est habitabilis æstu,” is rendered healthy and +pleasant by these gently-blowing breezes. The ship glides +smoothly on, and you soon find yourself within the northern +tropic. When you are on it, Cancer is just over your head, +and betwixt him and Capricorn is the high road of the Zodiac, +forty-seven degrees wide, famous for Phaeton’s +misadventure. His father begged and entreated him not to +take it into his head to drive parallel to the five zones, but to +mind and keep on the turnpike which runs obliquely across the +equator. “There you will distinctly see,” said +he, “the ruts of my chariot wheels, ‘manifesta +rotæ vestigia cernes.’ But,” added he, +“even suppose you keep on it, and avoid the byroads, +nevertheless, my dear boy, believe me, you will be most sadly put +to your shifts; ‘ardua prima via est,’ the first part +of the road is confoundedly steep! ‘ultima via prona +est,’ and after that it is all down hill. Moreover, +‘per insidias iter est, formasque ferarum,’ the road +is full of nooses and bull-dogs, ‘Hæmoniosque +arcus,’ <!-- page 124--><a name="page124"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 124</span>and spring guns, +‘sævaque circuitu, curvantem brachia longo, +Scorpio,’ and steel traps of uncommon size and +shape.” These were nothing in the eyes of Phaeton; go +he would, so off he set, full speed, four-in-hand. He had a +tough drive of it; and after doing a prodigious deal of mischief, +very luckily for the world, he got thrown out of the box, and +tumbled into the river Po.</p> +<p>Some of our modern bloods have been shallow enough to try to +ape this poor empty-headed coachman, on a little scale, making +London their Zodiac. Well for them if tradesmen’s +bills, and other trivial perplexities, have not caused them to be +thrown into the King’s Bench.</p> +<p>The productions of the torrid zone are uncommonly grand. +Its plains, its swamps, its savannas, and forests abound with the +largest serpents and wild beasts; and its trees are the +habitation of the most beautiful of the feathered race. +While the traveller in the Old World is astonished at the +elephant, the tiger, the lion, and the rhinoceros, he who wanders +through the torrid regions of the New is lost in admiration at +the cotingas, the toucans, the humming-birds, and aras.</p> +<p>The ocean, likewise, swarms with curiosities. Probably +the flying-fish may be considered as one of the most +singular. This little scaled inhabitant of water <!-- page +125--><a name="page125"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +125</span>and air seems to have been more favoured than the rest +of its finny brethren. It can rise out of the waves, and on +wing visit the domain of the birds.</p> +<p>After flying two or three hundred yards, the intense heat of +the sun has dried its pellucid wings, and it is obliged to wet +them in order to continue its flight. It just drops into +the ocean for a moment, and then rises again and flies on; and +then descends to remoisten them, and then up again into the air; +thus passing its life, sometimes wet, sometimes dry, sometimes in +sunshine, and sometimes in the pale moon’s nightly beam, as +pleasure dictates, or as need requires. The additional +assistance of wings is not thrown away upon it. It has full +occupation both for fins and wings, as its life is in perpetual +danger.</p> +<p>The bonito and albicore chase it day and night; but the +dolphin is its worst and swiftest foe. If it escape into +the air, the dolphin pushes on with proportional velocity +beneath, and is ready to snap it up the moment it descends to wet +its wings.</p> +<p>You will often see above one hundred of these little marine +aërial fugitives on the wing at once. They appear to +use every exertion to prolong their flight, but vain are all +their efforts; for when the last drop of water on their wings is +dried up, their flight is at an end, and they must drop into the +ocean. Some are instantly devoured by their merciless +pursuer, <!-- page 126--><a name="page126"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 126</span>part escape by swimming, and others +get out again as quick as possible, and trust once more to their +wings.</p> +<p>It often happens that this unfortunate little creature, after +alternate dips and flights, finding all its exertions of no +avail, at last drops on board the vessel, verifying the old +remark—</p> +<blockquote><p>“Incidit in Scyllam, cupiens vitare +Charybdim.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>There, stunned by the fall, it beats the deck with its tail, +and dies. When eating it, you would take it for a fresh +herring. The largest measure from fourteen to fifteen +inches in length. The dolphin, after pursuing it to the +ship, sometimes forfeits his own life.</p> +<p>In days of yore, the musician used to play in softest, +sweetest strain, and then take an airing amongst the dolphins; +“inter delphinas Arion.” But nowadays, our tars +have quite capsized the custom; and instead of riding ashore on +the dolphin, they invited the dolphin aboard. While he is +darting and playing around the vessel, a sailor goes out to the +spritsailyard-arm, and with a long staff, leaded at one end, and +armed at the other with five barbed spikes, he heaves it at +him. If successful in his aim, there is a fresh mess for +all hands. The dying dolphin affords a superb and brilliant +sight:</p> +<blockquote><p>“Mille trahit moriens, adverso sole +colores.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p><!-- page 127--><a name="page127"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +127</span>All the colours of the rainbow pass and repass in rapid +succession over his body, till the dark hand of death closes the +scene.</p> +<p>From the Cape de Verd Islands to the coast of Brazil you see +several different kinds of gulls, which probably are bred in the +island of St. Paul. Sometimes the large bird called the +frigate pelican soars majestically over the vessel, and the +tropic-bird comes near enough to let you have a fair view of the +long feathers in his tail. On the line when it is calm +sharks of a tremendous size make their appearance. They are +descried from the ship by means of the dorsal fin, which is above +the water.</p> +<p>On entering the Bay of Pernambuco, the frigate pelican is seen +watching the shoals of fish from a prodigious height. It +seldom descends without a successful attack on its numerous prey +below.</p> +<p>As you approach the shore the view is charming. The +hills are clothed with wood, gradually rising towards the +interior, none of them of any considerable height. A +singular reef of rocks runs parallel to the coast, and forms the +harbour of Pernambuco. The vessels are moored betwixt it +and the town, safe from every storm. You enter the harbour +through a very narrow passage, close by a fort built on the +reef. The hill of Olinda, studded with houses and convents, +is on your right hand, and an island, thickly planted <!-- page +128--><a name="page128"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +128</span>with cocoa-nut trees, adds considerably to the scene on +your left. There are two strong forts on the isthmus, +betwixt Olinda and Pernambuco, and a pillar midway to aid the +pilot.</p> +<p>Pernambuco probably contains upwards of fifty thousand +souls. It stands on a flat, and is divided into three +parts—a peninsula, an island, and the continent. +Though within a few degrees of the line, its climate is +remarkably salubrious, and rendered almost temperate by the +refreshing sea-breeze. Had art and judgment contributed +their portion to its natural advantages, Pernambuco at this day +would have been a stately ornament to the coast of Brazil. +On viewing it, it will strike you that every one has built his +house entirely for himself, and deprived public convenience of +the little claim she had a right to put in. You would wish +that this city, so famous for its harbour, so happy in its +climate, and so well situated for commerce, could have risen +under the flag of Dido, in lieu of that of Braganza.</p> +<p>As you walk down the streets, the appearance of the homes is +not much in their favour. Some of them are very high, and +some very low; some newly whitewashed, and others stained and +mouldy and neglected, as though they had no owner.</p> +<p>The balconies, too, are of a dark and gloomy appearance. +They are not, in general, open, as in <!-- page 129--><a +name="page129"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 129</span>most +tropical cities, but grated like a farmer’s dairy window, +though somewhat closer.</p> +<p>There is a lamentable want of cleanliness in the +streets. The impurities from the houses, and the +accumulation of litter from the beasts of burden, are unpleasant +sights to the passing stranger. He laments the want of a +police as he goes along; and when the wind begins to blow, his +nose and eyes are too often exposed to a cloud of very unsavoury +dust.</p> +<p>When you view the port of Pernambuco, full of ships of all +nations; when you know that the richest commodities of Europe, +Africa, and Asia are brought to it; when you see immense +quantities of cotton, dye-wood, and the choicest fruits pouring +into the town, you are apt to wonder at the little attention +these people pay to the common comforts which one always expects +to find in a large and opulent city. However, if the +inhabitants are satisfied, there is nothing more to be +said. Should they ever be convinced that inconveniences +exist, and that nuisances are too frequent, the remedy is in +their own hands. At present, certainly, they seem perfectly +regardless of them; and the Captain-General of Pernambuco walks +through the streets with as apparent content and composure as an +English statesman would proceed down Charing Cross. Custom +reconciles everything. In a week or two the stranger +himself begins <!-- page 130--><a name="page130"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 130</span>to feel less the things which +annoyed him so much upon his first arrival, and after a few +months’ residence he thinks no more about them, while he is +partaking of the hospitality and enjoying the elegance and +splendour within doors in this great city.</p> +<p>Close by the riverside stands what is called the Palace of the +Captain-General of Pernambuco. Its form and appearance +altogether strike the traveller that it was never intended for +the use it is at present put to.</p> +<p>Reader, throw a veil over thy recollection for a little while, +and forget the cruel, unjust, and unmerited censures thou hast +heard against an unoffending order. This palace was once +the Jesuits’ college, and originally built by those +charitable fathers. Ask the aged and respectable +inhabitants of Pernambuco, and they will tell thee that the +destruction of the Society of Jesus was a terrible disaster to +the public, and its consequences severely felt to the present +day.</p> +<p>When Pombal took the reins of power into his own hands, virtue +and learning beamed bright within the college walls. Public +catechism to the children, and religious instruction to all, +flowed daily from the mouths of its venerable priests.</p> +<p>They were loved, revered, and respected throughout <!-- page +131--><a name="page131"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +131</span>the whole town. The illuminating philosophers of +the day had sworn to exterminate Christian knowledge, and the +college of Pernambuco was doomed to founder in the general +storm. To the long-lasting sorrow and disgrace of Portugal, +the philosophers blinded her king and flattered her Prime +Minister. Pombal was exactly the tool these sappers of +every public and private virtue wanted. He had the naked +sword of power in his own hand, and his heart was as hard as +flint. Ho struck a mortal blow, and the Society of Jesus +throughout the Portuguese dominions, was no more.</p> +<p>One morning all the fathers of the college in Pernambuco, some +of them very old and feeble, were suddenly ordered into the +refectory. They had notice beforehand of the fatal storm, +in pity from the governor, but not one of them abandoned his +charge. They had done their duty, and had nothing to +fear. They bowed with resignation to the will of +Heaven. As soon as they had all reached the refectory, they +were there locked up, and never more did they see their rooms, +their friends, their scholars, or acquaintance. In the dead +of the following night, a strong guard of soldiers literally +drove them through the streets to the water’s edge. +They were then conveyed in boats aboard a ship, and steered for +Bahia. Those who survived the barbarous treatment <!-- page +132--><a name="page132"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +132</span>they experienced from Pombal’s creatures were at +last ordered to Lisbon. The college of Pernambuco was +plundered, and some time after an elephant was kept there.</p> +<p>Thus the arbitrary hand of power, in one night, smote and +swept away the sciences; to which succeeded the low vulgar +buffoonery of a showman. Virgil and Cicero made way for a +wild beast from Angola! and now a guard is on duty at the very +gate where, in times long past, the poor were daily fed!!!</p> +<p>Trust not, kind reader, to the envious remarks which their +enemies have scattered far and near; believe not the stories of +those who have had a hand in the sad tragedy. Go to Brazil, +and see with thine own eyes the effect of Pombal’s +short-sighted policy. There vice reigns triumphant, and +learning is at its lowest ebb. Neither is this to be +wondered at. Destroy the compass, and will the vessel find +her far-distant port? Will the flock keep together, and +escape the wolves, after the shepherds are all slain? The +Brazilians were told that public education would go on just as +usual. They might have asked Government, who so able to +instruct our youth as those whose knowledge is proverbial? who so +fit as those who enjoy our entire confidence? who so worthy, as +those whose lives are irreproachable?</p> +<p><!-- page 133--><a name="page133"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +133</span>They soon found that those who succeeded the fathers of +the Society of Jesus had neither their manner nor their +abilities. They had not made the instruction of youth their +particular study. Moreover, they entered on the field after +a defeat, where the officers had all been slain; where the plan +of the campaign was lost; where all was in sorrow and +dismay. No exertions of theirs could rally the dispersed, +or skill prevent the fatal consequences. At the present day +the seminary of Olinda, in comparison with the former +Jesuits’ college, is only as the waning moon’s beam +to the sun’s meridian splendour.</p> +<p>When you visit the places where those learned fathers once +flourished, and see with your own eyes the evils their +dissolution has caused; when you hear the inhabitants telling you +how good, how clever, how charitable they were—what will +you think of our poet laureate for calling them, in his +“History of Brazil,” “Missioners, whose zeal +the most fanatical was directed by the coolest policy”?</p> +<p>Was it <i>fanatical</i> to renounce the honours and comforts +of this transitory life, in order to gain eternal glory in the +next, by denying themselves, and taking up the cross? Was +it <i>fanatical</i> to preach salvation to innumerable wild +hordes of Americans, to clothe the naked, to encourage the +repenting sinner, to <!-- page 134--><a name="page134"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 134</span>aid the dying Christian? The +fathers of the Society of Jesus did all this. And for this +their zeal is pronounced to be the most fanatical, directed by +the coolest policy. It will puzzle many a clear brain to +comprehend how it is possible, in the nature of things, that +<i>zeal</i> the most <i>fanatical</i> should be directed by the +<i>coolest policy</i>. Ah, Mr. Laureate, Mr. Laureate, that +“quidlibet audendi” of yours may now and then gild +the poet, at the same time that it makes the historian cut a +sorry figure!</p> +<p>Could Father Nobrega rise from the tomb, he would thus address +you:—“Ungrateful Englishman, you have drawn a great +part of your information from the writings of the Society of +Jesus, and in return you attempt to stain its character by +telling your countrymen that ‘we taught the idolatry we +believed!’ In speaking of me, you say, it was my +happy fortune to be stationed in a country where <i>none</i> but +the good principles of my order were called into action. +Ungenerous laureate, the narrow policy of the times has kept your +countrymen in the dark with regard to the true character of the +Society of Jesus; and you draw the bandage still tighter over +their eyes by a malicious insinuation. I lived, and taught, +and died in Brazil, where you state that <i>none</i> but the good +principles of my order were called into action, and still, in +most absolute contradiction to this, you remark we believed <!-- +page 135--><a name="page135"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +135</span>the <i>idolatry</i> we taught in Brazil. Thus we +brought none but good principles into action, and still taught +idolatry!</p> +<p>“Again, you state there is no individual to whose +talents Brazil is so greatly and permanently indebted as mine, +and that I must be regarded as the founder of that system so +successfully pursued by the Jesuits in Paraguay; a system +productive of as much good as is compatible with pious +fraud. Thus you make me, at one and the same time, a +teacher of none but good principles, and a teacher of idolatry, +and a believer in idolatry, and still the founder of a system for +which Brazil is greatly and permanently indebted to me, though, +by-the-bye, the system was only productive of as much good as is +compatible with pious fraud!</p> +<p>“What means all this? After reading such +incomparable nonsense, should your countrymen wish to be properly +informed concerning the Society of Jesus, there are in England +documents enough to show that the system of the Jesuits was a +system of Christian charity towards their fellow-creatures, +administered in a manner which human prudence judged best +calculated to ensure success; and that the idolatry which you +uncharitably affirm they taught was really and truly the very +same faith which the Catholic Church taught for centuries in +England, which she <!-- page 136--><a name="page136"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 136</span>still teaches to those who wish to +hear her, and which she will continue to teach pure and +unspotted, till time shall be no more.”</p> +<p>The environs of Pernambuco are very pretty. You see +country houses in all directions, and the appearance of here and +there a sugar plantation enriches the scenery. Palm-trees, +cocoa-nut trees, orange and lemon groves, and all the different +fruits peculiar to Brazil, are here in the greatest +abundance.</p> +<p>At Olinda there is a national botanical garden; it wants +space, produce, and improvement. The forests which are +several leagues off, abound with birds, beasts, insects, and +serpents. Besides a brilliant plumage, many of the birds +have a very fine song. The troupiale, noted for its rich +colours, sings delightfully in the environs of Pernambuco. +The red-headed finch, larger than the European sparrow, pours +forth a sweet and varied strain, in company with two species of +wrens, a little before daylight. There are also several +species of the thrush, which have a song somewhat different from +that of the European thrush; and two species of the linnet, whose +strain is so soft and sweet that it dooms them to captivity in +the houses. A bird, called here <i>sangre do buey</i> +(blood of the ox), cannot fail to engage your attention: he is of +the passerine tribe, and very common about the houses; the wings +and tail are black, and every <!-- page 137--><a +name="page137"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 137</span>other part +of the body a flaming red. In Guiana there is a species +exactly the same as this in shape, note, and economy, but +differing in colour, its whole body being like black velvet; on +its breast a tinge of red appears through the black. Thus +nature has ordered this little tangara to put on mourning to the +north of the line, and wears scarlet to the south of it.</p> +<p>For three months in the year the environs of Pernambuco are +animated beyond description. From November to March the +weather is particularly fine; then it is that rich and poor, +young and old, foreigners and natives, all issue from the city to +enjoy the country, till Lent approaches, when back they hie +them. Villages and hamlets, where nothing before but rags +were seen, now shine in all the elegance of dress; every house, +every room, every shed become eligible places for those whom +nothing but extreme necessity could have forced to live there a +few weeks ago: some join in the merry dance, others saunter up +and down the orange groves; and towards evening the roads become +a moving scene of silk and jewels. The gaming-tables have +constant visitors; there, thousands are daily and nightly lost +and won; parties even sit down to try their luck round the +outside of the door as well as in the room:—</p> +<blockquote><p>“Vestibulum ante ipsum primisque in faucibus +aulæ<br /> +Luctus et ultrices, posuere sedilia curæ.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p><!-- page 138--><a name="page138"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +138</span>About six or seven miles from Pernambuco stands a +pretty little village called Monteiro; the river runs close by +it, and its rural beauties seem to surpass all others in the +neighbourhood; there the Captain-General of Pernambuco resides +during this time of merriment and joy.</p> +<p>The traveller who allots a portion of his time to peep at his +fellow-creatures in their relaxations, and accustoms himself to +read their several little histories in their looks and gestures +as he goes musing on, may have full occupation for an hour or two +every day at this season amid the variegated scenes around the +pretty village of Monteiro. In the evening groups sitting +at the door, he may sometimes see with a sigh how wealth and the +prince’s favour cause a booby to pass for a Solon, and be +reverenced as such, while perhaps a poor neglected Camoëns +stands silent at a distance, awed by the dazzling glare of wealth +and power. Retired from the public road he may see poor +Maria sitting under a palm-tree, with her elbow in her lap and +her head leaning on one side within her hand, weeping over her +forbidden banns. And as he moves on, “with wandering +step and slow,” he may hear a broken-hearted nymph ask her +faithless swain,</p> +<blockquote><p>“How could you say my face was fair,<br /> + And yet that face forsake;<br /> +<!-- page 139--><a name="page139"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +139</span>How could you win my virgin heart,<br /> + Yet leave that heart to break?”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>One afternoon, in an unfrequented part not far from Monteiro, +these adventures were near being brought to a speedy and a final +close: six or seven blackbirds, with a white spot betwixt the +shoulders, were making a noise, and passing to and fro on the +lower branches of a tree in an abandoned, weed-grown, orange +orchard. In the long grass underneath the tree, apparently +a pale green grasshopper was fluttering, as though it had got +entangled in it. When you once fancy that the thing you are +looking at is really what you take it for, the more you look at +it the more you are convinced it is so. In the present +case, this was a grasshopper beyond all doubt, and nothing more +remained to be done but to wait in patience till it had settled, +in order that you might run no risk of breaking its legs in +attempting to lay hold of it while it was fluttering—it +still kept fluttering; and having quietly approached it, intended +to make sure of it—behold, the head of a large rattlesnake +appeared in the grass close by: an instantaneous spring backwards +prevented fatal consequences. What had been taken for a +grasshopper was, in fact, the elevated rattle of the snake in the +act of announcing that he was quite prepared, though unwilling, +to make a sure and deadly spring. He shortly after passed +slowly from under the orange-tree to the <!-- page 140--><a +name="page140"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +140</span>neighbouring wood on the side of a hill: as he moved +over a place bare of grass and weeds, he appeared to be about +eight feet long; it was he who had engaged the attention of the +birds, and made them heedless of danger from another quarter: +they flew away on his retiring; one alone left his little life in +the air, destined to become a specimen, mute and motionless, for +the inspection of the curious in a far distant clime.</p> +<p>It was now the rainy season, the birds were moulting; +fifty-eight specimens of the handsomest of them in the +neighbourhood of Pernambuco had been collected, and it was time +to proceed elsewhere. The conveyance to the interior was by +horses; and this mode, together with the heavy rains, would +expose preserved specimens to almost certain damage. The +journey to Maranham by land would take at least forty days. +The route was not wild enough to engage the attention of an +explorer, or civilised enough to afford common comforts to a +traveller. By sea there were no opportunities, except slave +ships. As the transporting poor negroes from port to port +for sale pays well in Brazil, the ships’ decks are crowded +with them. This would not do.</p> +<p>Excuse here, benevolent reader, a small tribute of gratitude +to an Irish family, whose urbanity and goodness have long gained +it the esteem and respect of all <!-- page 141--><a +name="page141"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 141</span>ranks in +Pernambuco. The kindness and attention I received from +Dennis Kearney, Esq., and his amiable lady, will be remembered +with gratitude to my dying day.</p> +<p>After wishing farewell to this hospitable family, I embarked +on board a Portuguese brig, with poor accommodation, for Cayenne +in Guiana. The most eligible bedroom was the top of a +hen-coop on deck. Even here, an unsavoury little beast, +called bug, was neither shy nor deficient in appetite.</p> +<p>The Portuguese seamen are famed for catching fish. One +evening, under the line, four sharks made their appearance in the +wake of the vessel. The sailors caught them all.</p> +<p>On the fourteenth day after leaving Pernambuco, the brig cast +anchor off the island of Cayenne. The entrance is +beautiful. To windward, not far off, there are two bold +wooded islands, called the Father and Mother; and near them are +others, their children, smaller, though as beautiful as their +parents. Another is seen a long way to leeward of the +family, and seems as if it had strayed from home, and cannot find +its way back. The French call it “l’enfant +perdu.” As you pass the islands, the stately hills on +the main, ornamented with ever-verdant foliage, show you that +this is by far the sublimest scenery on the sea-coast, from the +Amazons to the Oroonoque. On casting your eye <!-- page +142--><a name="page142"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +142</span>towards Dutch Guiana, you will see that the mountains +become unconnected, and few in number, and long before you reach +Surinam the Atlantic wave washes a flat and muddy shore.</p> +<p>Considerably to windward of Cayenne, and about twelve leagues +from land, stands a stately and towering rock, called the +Constable. As nothing grows on it to tempt greedy and +aspiring man to claim it as his own, the sea-fowl rest and raise +their offspring there. The bird called the frigate is ever +soaring round its rugged summit. Hither the phaeton bends +his rapid flight, and flocks of rosy flamingos here defy the +fowler’s cunning. All along the coast, opposite the +Constable, and indeed on every uncultivated part of it to +windward and leeward, are seen innumerable quantities of +snow-white egrets, scarlet curlews, spoonbills, and +flamingos.</p> +<p>Cayenne is capable of being a noble and productive +colony. At present it is thought to be the poorest on the +coast of Guiana. Its estates are too much separated one +from the other by immense tracts of forest; and the revolutionary +war, like a cold eastern wind, has chilled their zeal and blasted +their best expectations.</p> +<p>The clove-tree, the cinnamon, pepper, and nutmeg, and many +other choice spices and fruits of the eastern and Asiatic +regions, produce abundantly in Cayenne.</p> +<p><!-- page 143--><a name="page143"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +143</span>The town itself is prettily laid out, and was once well +fortified. They tell you it might easily have been defended +against the invading force of the two united nations; but Victor +Hugues, its governor, ordered the tri-coloured flag to be struck; +and ever since that day the standard of Braganza has waved on the +ramparts of Cayenne.</p> +<p>He who has received humiliations from the hand of this +haughty, iron-hearted governor, may see him now in Cayenne, +stripped of all his revolutionary honours, broken down and +ruined, and under arrest in his own house. He has four +accomplished daughters, respected by the whole town. +Towards the close of day, when the sun’s rays are no longer +oppressive, these much-pitied ladies are seen walking up and down +the balcony with their aged parent, trying, by their kind and +filial attention, to remove the settled gloom from his too guilty +brow.</p> +<p>This was not the time for a traveller to enjoy Cayenne. +The hospitality of the inhabitants was the same as ever, but they +had lost their wonted gaiety in public, and the stranger might +read in their countenances, as the recollection of recent +humiliations and misfortunes every now and then kept breaking in +upon them, that they were still in sorrow for their fallen +country: the victorious hostile cannon of Waterloo still sounded +in their ears; their Emperor was a prisoner <!-- page 144--><a +name="page144"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 144</span>amongst the +hideous rocks of St. Helena; and many a Frenchman who had fought +and bled for France was now amongst them begging for a little +support to prolong a life which would be forfeited on the parent +soil. To add another handful to the cypress and wormwood +already scattered amongst these polite colonists, they had just +received orders from the court of Janeiro to put on deep mourning +for six months, and half-mourning for as many more, on account of +the death of the Queen of Portugal.</p> +<p>After a day’s journey in the interior is the celebrated +national plantation. This spot was judiciously chosen, for +it is out of the reach of enemies’ cruisers. It is +called La Gabrielle. No plantation in the western world can +vie with La Gabrielle. Its spices are of the choicest kind; +its soil particularly favourable to them; its arrangements +beautiful; and its directeur, Monsieur Martin, a botanist of +first-rate abilities. This indefatigable naturalist ranged +through the East, under a royal commission, in quest of botanical +knowledge; and during his stay in the western regions has sent +over to Europe from twenty to twenty-five thousand specimens in +botany and zoology. La Gabrielle is on a far-extending +range of woody hills. Figure to yourself a hill in the +shape of a bowl reversed, with the buildings on the top of it, +and you will have an idea of the appearance of La +Gabrielle. You approach the <!-- page 145--><a +name="page145"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 145</span>house +through a noble avenue, five hundred toises long, of the choicest +tropical fruit-trees, planted with the greatest care and +judgment; and should you chance to stray through it after sunset, +when the clove-trees are in blossom, you would fancy yourself in +the Idalian groves, or near the banks of the Nile, where they +were burning the finest incense as the Queen of Egypt passed.</p> +<p>On La Gabrielle there are twenty-two thousand clove-trees in +full bearing. They are planted thirty feet asunder. +Their lower branches touch the ground. In general the trees +are topped at five-and-twenty feet high; though you will see some +here towering up above sixty. The black pepper, the +cinnamon, and nutmeg are also in great abundance here, and very +productive.</p> +<p>While the stranger views the spicy groves of La Gabrielle, and +tastes the most delicious fruits which have originally been +imported hither from all parts of the tropical world, he will +thank the Government which has supported, and admire the talents +of the gentleman who has raised to its present grandeur, this +noble collection of useful fruits. There is a large nursery +attached to La Gabrielle, where plants of all the different +species are raised and distributed gratis to those colonists who +wish to cultivate them.</p> +<p>Not far from the banks of the river Oyapoc, to windward of +Cayenne, is a mountain which contains an <!-- page 146--><a +name="page146"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 146</span>immense +cavern. Here the cock-of-the-rock is plentiful. He is +about the size of a fantail-pigeon, his colour a bright orange, +and his wings and tail appear as though fringed; his head is +ornamented with a superb double-feathery crest, edged with +purple. He passes the day amid gloomy damps and silence, +and only issues out for food a short time at sunrise and +sunset. He is of the gallinaceous tribe. The +South-American Spaniards call him “gallo del Rio +Negro” (cock of the Black River), and suppose that he is +only to be met with in the vicinity of that far-inland stream; +but he is common in the interior of Demerara, amongst the huge +rocks in the forests of Macoushia; and he has been shot south of +the line, in the captainship of Para.</p> +<p>The bird called by Buffon <i>grand gobemouche</i> has never +been found in Demerara, although very common in Cayenne. He +is not quite so large as the jackdaw, and is entirely black, +except a large spot under the throat, which is a glossy +purple.</p> +<p>You may easily sail from Cayenne to the river Surinam in two +days. Its capital, Paramaribo, is handsome, rich, and +populous: hitherto it has been considered by far the finest town +in Guiana; but probably the time is not far off when the capital +of Demerara may claim the prize of superiority. You may +enter a creek above Paramaribo, and travel <!-- page 147--><a +name="page147"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 147</span>through the +interior of Surinam, till you come to the Nacari, which is close +to the large river Coryntin. When you have passed this +river, there is a good public road to New Amsterdam, the capital +of Berbice.</p> +<p>On viewing New Amsterdam, it will immediately strike you that +something or other has intervened to prevent its arriving at that +state of wealth and consequence for which its original plan shows +it was once intended. What has caused this stop in its +progress to the rank of a fine and populous city remains for +those to find out who are interested in it; certain it is that +New Amsterdam has been languid for some years, and now the tide +of commerce seems ebbing fast from the shores of Berbice.</p> +<p>Gay and blooming is the sister colony of Demerara. +Perhaps, kind reader, thou hast not forgot that it was from +Stabroek, the capital of Demerara, that the adventurer set out, +some years ago, to reach the Portuguese frontier fort, and +collected the wourali-poison. It was not intended, when +this second sally was planned in England, to have visited +Stabroek again by the route here described. The plan was to +have ascended the Amazons from Para and got into the Rio Negro, +and from thence to have returned towards the source of the +Essequibo, in order to examine the crystal mountains, and look +once more for Lake Parima, or the White Sea; but on arriving at +Cayenne, the <!-- page 148--><a name="page148"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 148</span>current was running with such +amazing rapidity to leeward, that a Portuguese sloop, which had +been beating up towards Para for four weeks, was then only +half-way. Finding, therefore, that a beat to the Amazons +would be long, tedious, and even uncertain, and aware that the +season for procuring birds with fine plumage had already set in, +I left Cayenne in an American ship for Paramaribo, went through +the interior to the Coryntin, stopped a few days in New +Amsterdam, and proceeded to Demerara. If, gentle reader, +thy patience be not already worn out, and thy eyes half closed in +slumber, by perusing the dull adventures of this second sally, +perhaps thou wilt pardon a line or two on Demerara; and then we +will retire to its forests, to collect and examine the economy of +its most rare and beautiful birds, and give the world a new mode +of preserving them.</p> +<p>Stabroek, the capital of Demerara, has been rapidly increasing +for some years back; and if prosperity go hand in hand with the +present enterprising spirit, Stabroek, ere long, will be of the +first colonial consideration. It stands on the eastern bank +at the mouth of the Demerara, and enjoys all the advantages of +the refreshing sea-breeze; the streets are spacious, +well-bricked, and elevated, the trenches clean, the bridges +excellent, and the houses handsome. Almost every commodity +and luxury of London may be bought in <!-- page 149--><a +name="page149"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 149</span>the shops +at Stabroek; its market wants better regulations. The +hotels are commodious, clean, and well attended. Demerara +boasts as fine and well-disciplined militia as any colony in the +western world.</p> +<p>The court of justice, where, in times of old, the bandage was +easily removed from the eyes of the goddess, and her scales +thrown out of equilibrium, now rises in dignity under the +firmness, talents, and urbanity of Mr. President Rough.</p> +<p>The plantations have an appearance of high cultivation; a +tolerable idea may be formed of their value when you know that +last year Demerara numbered seventy-two thousand nine hundred and +ninety-nine slaves. They made about forty-four million +pounds of sugar, near two million gallons of rum, above eleven +million pounds of coffee, and three million eight hundred and +nineteen thousand five hundred and twelve pounds of cotton; the +receipt into the public chest was five hundred and fifty-three +thousand nine hundred and fifty-six guilders; the public +expenditure, four hundred and fifty-one thousand six hundred and +three guilders.</p> +<p>Slavery can never be defended; he whose heart is not of iron +can never wish to be able to defend it; while he heaves a sigh +for the poor negro in captivity, he wishes from his soul that the +traffic had been stifled in its birth; but, unfortunately, the +Governments of <!-- page 150--><a name="page150"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 150</span>Europe nourished it, and now that +they are exerting themselves to do away the evil, and ensure +liberty to the sons of Africa, the situation of the plantation +slaves is depicted as truly deplorable, and their condition +wretched. It is not so. A Briton’s heart, +proverbially kind and generous, is not changed by climate, or its +streams of compassion dried up by the scorching heat of a +Demerara sun; he cheers his negroes in labour, comforts them in +sickness, is kind to them in old age, and never forgets that they +are his fellow-creatures.</p> +<p>Instances of cruelty and depravity certainly occur here as +well as all the world over: but the edicts of the colonial +Government are well calculated to prevent them; and the British +planter, except here and there one, feels for the wrongs done to +a poor ill-treated slave, and shows that his heart grieves for +him by causing immediate redress, and preventing a +repetition.</p> +<p>Long may ye flourish, peaceful and liberal inhabitants of +Demerara! Your doors are ever open to harbour the +harbourless; your purses never shut to the wants of the +distressed: many a ruined fugitive from the Oroonoque will bless +your kindness to him in the hour of need, when, flying from the +woes of civil discord, without food or raiment, he begged for +shelter underneath your roof. The poor sufferer in +Trinidad, who lost his all in the devouring flames, will remember +your charity to his latest moments. The traveller, as <!-- +page 151--><a name="page151"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +151</span>he leaves your port, casts a longing lingering look +behind; your attentions, your hospitality, your pleasantry and +mirth, are uppermost in his thoughts; your prosperity is close to +his heart. Let us now, gentle reader, retire from the busy +scenes of man, and journey on towards the wilds in quest of the +feathered tribe.</p> +<p>Leave behind you your high-seasoned dishes, your wines and +your delicacies; carry nothing but what is necessary for your own +comfort and the object in view, and depend upon the skill of an +Indian, or your own, for fish and game. A sheet, about +twelve feet long, ten wide, painted, and with loop-holes on each +side, will be of great service; in a few minutes you can suspend +it betwixt two trees in the shape of a roof. Under this, in +your hammock, you may defy the pelting shower, and sleep heedless +of the dews of night. A hat, a shirt, and a light pair of +trousers, will be all the raiment you require. Custom will +soon teach you to tread lightly and barefoot on the little +inequalities of ground, and show you how to pass on, unwounded, +amid the mantling briers.</p> +<p>Snakes in these wilds are certainly an annoyance, though +perhaps more in imagination than reality: for you must recollect, +that the serpent is never the first to offend; his poisonous fang +was not given him for conquest: he never inflicts a wound with it +but to defend existence. Provided you walk cautiously, and +do not <!-- page 152--><a name="page152"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 152</span>absolutely touch him, you may pass +in safety close by him. As he is often coiled up on the +ground, and amongst the branches of the trees above you, a degree +of circumspection is necessary, lest you unwarily disturb +him.</p> +<p>Tigers are too few, and too apt to fly before the noble face +of man, to require a moment of your attention.</p> +<p>The bite of the most noxious of the insects, at the very +worst, only causes a transient fever, with a degree of pain more +or less.</p> +<p>Birds in general, with few exceptions, are not common in the +very remote parts of the forest. The sides of rivers, +lakes, and creeks, the borders of savannas, the old abandoned +habitations of Indians and woodcutters, seem to be their +favourite haunts.</p> +<p>Though least in size, the glittering mantle of the +humming-bird entitles it to the first place in the list of the +birds of the New World. It may truly be called the Bird of +Paradise; and had it existed in the Old World, it would have +claimed the title instead of the bird which has now the honour to +bear it. See it darting through the air almost as quick as +thought!—now it is within a yard of your face!—in an +instant gone!—now it flutters from flower to flower to sip +the silver dew—it is now a ruby—now a topaz—now +an emerald—now all burnished gold! It would be +arrogant to pretend <!-- page 153--><a name="page153"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 153</span>to describe this winged gem of +nature after Buffon’s elegant description of it.</p> +<p>Cayenne and Demerara produce the same humming-birds. +Perhaps you would wish to know something of their haunts. +Chiefly in the months of July and August the tree called <i>bois +immortel</i>, very common in Demerara, bears abundance of red +blossom, which stays on the tree some weeks; then it is that most +of the different species of humming-birds are very +plentiful. The wild red sage is also their favourite shrub, +and they buzz like bees around the blossom of the +wallaba-tree. Indeed, there is scarce a flower in the +interior, or on the sea-coast, but what receives frequent visits +from one or other of the species.</p> +<p>On entering the forests, on the rising land in the interior, +the blue and green, the smallest brown, no bigger than the +humblebee, with two long feathers in the tail, and the little +forked-tail purple-throated humming-birds, glitter before you in +ever-changing attitudes. One species alone never shows his +beauty to the sun; and were it not for his lovely shining +colours, you might almost be tempted to class him with the goat +suckers on account of his habits. He is the largest of all +the humming-birds, and is all red and changing gold-green, except +the head, which is black. He has two long feathers in the +tail, which cross each other, and these have gained him the name +of karabimiti, or <!-- page 154--><a name="page154"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 154</span>ara humming-bird, from the +Indians. You will never find him on the sea-coast, or where +the river is salt, or in the heart of the forest, unless fresh +water be there. He keeps close by the side of woody +fresh-water rivers and dark and lonely creeks. He leaves +his retreat before sunrise to feed on the insects over the water; +he returns to it as soon as the sun’s rays cause a glare of +light, is sedentary all day long, and comes out again for a short +time after sunset. He builds his nest on a twig over the +water in the unfrequented creeks; it looks like tanned +cow-leather.</p> +<p>As you advance towards the mountains of Demerara, other +species of humming-birds present themselves before you. It +seems to be an erroneous opinion that the humming-bird lives +entirely on honey-dew. Almost every flower of the tropical +climate contains insects of one kind or other; now, the +humming-bird is most busy about the flowers an hour or two after +sunrise and after a shower of rain, and it is just at this time +that the insects come out to the edge of the flower in order that +the sun’s rays may dry the nocturnal dew and rain which +they have received. On opening the stomach of the +humming-bird, dead insects are almost always found there.</p> +<p>Next to the humming-birds, the cotingas display the gayest +plumage. They are of the order of passeres, and you number +five species betwixt the sea-coast and <!-- page 155--><a +name="page155"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 155</span>the rock +Saba. Perhaps the scarlet cotinga is the richest of the +five, and is one of those birds which are found in the deepest +recesses of the forest. His crown is flaming red; to this +abruptly succeeds a dark shining brown, reaching half-way down +the back: the remainder of the back, the rump, and tail, the +extremity of which is edged with black, are a lively red; the +belly is a somewhat lighter red; the breast, reddish-black; the +wings, brown. He has no song, is solitary, and utters a +monotonous whistle which sounds like “quet.” He +is fond of the seeds of the hitia-tree, and those of the +siloabali and bastard-siloabali trees, which ripen in December, +and continue on the trees for about two months. He is found +throughout the year in Demerara; still nothing is known of his +incubation. The Indians all agree in telling you that they +have never seen his nest.</p> +<p>The purple-breasted cotinga has the throat and breast of a +deep purple, the wings and tail black, and all the rest of the +body a most lively shining blue.</p> +<p>The purple-throated cotinga has black wings and tail, and +every other part a light and glossy blue, save the throat, which +is purple.</p> +<p>The pompadour cotinga is entirely purple, except his wings, +which are white, their four first feathers tipped with +brown. The great coverts of the wings are stiff, narrow, +and pointed, being shaped quite <!-- page 156--><a +name="page156"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 156</span>different +from those of any other bird. When you are betwixt this +bird and the sun in his flight, he appears uncommonly +brilliant. He makes a hoarse noise, which sounds like +“wallababa.” Hence his name amongst the +Indians.</p> +<p>None of these three cotingas have a song. They feed on +the hitia, siloabali, and bastard-siloabali seeds, the wild +guava, the fig, and other fruit trees of the forest. They +are easily shot in these trees during the months of December, +January, and part of February. The greater part of them +disappear after this, and probably retire far away to +breed. Their nests have never been found in Demerara.</p> +<p>The fifth species is the celebrated campanero of the +Spaniards, called dara by the Indians and bell-bird by the +English. He is about the size of the jay. His plumage +is white as snow. On his forehead rises a spiral tube +nearly three inches long. It is jet-black, dotted all over +with small white feathers. It has a communication with the +palate, and when filled with air, looks like a spire; when empty, +it becomes pendulous. His note is loud and clear, like the +sound of a bell, and may be heard at the distance of three +miles. In the midst of these extensive wilds, generally on +the dried top of an aged mora, almost out of gun reach, you will +see the campanero. No sound or song from any of the winged +inhabitants of the forest, not even <!-- page 157--><a +name="page157"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 157</span>the +clearly-pronounced “Whip-poor-Will,” from the +goatsucker, causes such astonishment as the toll of the +campanero.</p> +<p>With many of the feathered race, he pays the common tribute of +a morning and an evening song; and even when the meridian sun has +shut in silence the mouths of almost the whole of animated +nature, the campanero still cheers the forest. You hear his +toll, and then a pause for a minute, then another toll, and then +a pause again, and then a toll, and again a pause. Then he +is silent for six or eight minutes, and then, another toll, and +so on. Actæon would stop in mid chase, Maria would +defer her evening song, and Orpheus himself would drop his lute +to listen to him, so sweet, so novel, and romantic is the toll of +the pretty snow-white campanero. He is never seen to feed +with the other cotingas, nor is it known in what part of Guiana +he makes his nest.</p> +<p>While cotingas attract your attention by their superior +plumage, the singular form of the toucan makes a lasting +impression on your memory. There are three species of +toucans in Demerara, and three diminutives, which may be called +toucanets. The largest of the first species frequents the +mangrove-trees on the sea-coast. He is never seen in the +interior till you reach Macoushia, where he is found in the +neighbourhood of the river Tacatou. The other two <!-- page +158--><a name="page158"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +158</span>species are very common. They feed entirely on +the fruits of the forest, and though of the pie kind, never kill +the young of other birds or touch carrion. The larger is +called bouradi by the Indians (which means “nose”), +the other, scirou. They seem partial to each other’s +company, and often resort to the same feeding tree, and retire +together to the same shady noon-day retreat. They are very +noisy in rainy weather at all hours of the day, and in fair +weather, at morn and eve. The sound which the bouradi makes +is like the clear yelping of a puppy dog, and you fancy he says, +“pia-po-o-co,” and thus the South American Spaniards +call him piapoco.</p> +<p>All the toucanets feed on the same trees on which the toucan +feeds, and every species of this family of enormous bill lays its +eggs in the hollow trees. They are social, but not +gregarious. You may sometimes see eight or ten in company, +and from this you would suppose they are gregarious; but, upon a +closer examination, yon will find it has only been a dinner +party, which breaks up and disperses towards roosting-time.</p> +<p>You will be at a loss to conjecture for what ends nature has +overloaded the head of this bird with such an enormous +bill. It cannot be for the offensive, as it has no need to +wage war with any of the tribes of animated nature; for its food +is fruits and seeds, and those are in superabundance throughout +the whole <!-- page 159--><a name="page159"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 159</span>year in the regions where the toucan +is found. It can hardly be for the defensive, as the toucan +is preyed upon by no bird in South America, and were it obliged +to be at war, the texture of the bill is ill adapted to give or +receive blows, as you will see in dissecting it. It cannot +be for any particular protection to the tongue, as the tongue is +a perfect feather.</p> +<p>The flight of the toucan is by jerks; in the action of flying +it seems incommoded by this huge disproportioned feature, and the +head seems as if bowed down to the earth by it against its will; +if the extraordinary form and size of the bill expose the toucan +to ridicule, its colours make it amends. Were a specimen of +each species of the toucan presented to you, you would pronounce +the bill of the bouradi the most rich and beautiful; on the ridge +of the upper mandible a broad stripe of most lovely yellow +extends from the head to the point; a stripe of the same breadth, +though somewhat deeper yellow, falls from it at right angles next +the head down to the edge of the mandible; then follows a black +stripe, half as broad, falling at right angles from the ridge, +and running narrower along the edge to within half an inch of the +point. The rest of the mandible is a deep bright red. +The lower mandible has no yellow; its black and red are +distributed in the same manner as on the upper one, with this +difference, that there is black about an inch from the +point. The stripe <!-- page 160--><a +name="page160"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +160</span>corresponding to the deep yellow stripe on the upper +mandible is sky blue. It is worthy of remark that all these +brilliant colours of the bill are to be found in the plumage of +the body, and the bare skin round the eye.</p> +<p>All these colours, except the blue, are inherent in the horn; +that part which appears blue is in reality transparent white, and +receives its colour from a thin piece of blue skin inside. +This superb bill fades in death, and in three or four days’ +time has quite lost its original colours.</p> +<p>Till within these few years no idea of the true colours of the +bill could be formed from the stuffed toucans brought to +Europe. About eight years ago, while eating a boiled +toucan, the thought struck me that the colours in the bill of a +preserved specimen might be kept as bright as those in +life. A series of experiments proved this beyond a +doubt. If you take your penknife and cut away the roof of +the upper mandible, you will find that the space betwixt it and +the outer shell contains a large collection of veins, and small +osseous fibres running in all directions through the whole extent +of the bill. Clear away all these with your knife, and you +will come to a substance more firm than skin, but of not so +strong a texture as the horn itself; cut this away also, and +behind it is discovered a thin and tender membrane: yellow where +<!-- page 161--><a name="page161"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +161</span>it has touched the yellow part of the horn, blue where +it has touched the red part, and black towards the edge and +point. When dried, this thin and tender membrane becomes +nearly black; as soon as it is cut away, nothing remains but the +outer horn, red and yellow, and now become transparent. The +under mandible must undergo the same operation. Great care +must be taken, and the knife used very cautiously when you are +cutting through the different parts close to where the bill joins +on to the head: if you cut away too much, the bill drops off; if +you press too hard, the knife comes through the horn; if you +leave too great a portion of the membrane, it appears through the +horn, and by becoming black when dried, makes the horn appear +black also, and has a bad effect. Judgment, caution, skill, +and practice will ensure success.</p> +<p>You have now cleared the bill of all those bodies which are +the cause of its apparent fading; for, as has been said before, +these bodies dry in death, and become quite discoloured, and +appear so through the horn; and reviewing the bill in this state, +you conclude that its former bright colours are lost.</p> +<p>Something still remains to be done. You have rendered +the bill transparent by the operation, and that transparency must +be done away to make it appear perfectly natural. Pound +some clean chalk, and give <!-- page 162--><a +name="page162"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 162</span>it enough +water till it be of the consistency of tar; add a proportion of +gum-arabic to make it adhesive; then take a camel-hair brush, and +give the inside of both mandibles a coat; apply a second when the +first is dry, then another, and a fourth to finish all. The +gum-arabic will prevent the chalk from cracking and falling +off. If you remember, there is a little space of +transparent white on the lower mandible which originally appeared +blue, but which became transparent white as soon as the thin +piece of blue skin was cut away; this must be painted blue +inside. When all this is completed, the bill will please +you; it will appear in its original colours. Probably your +own abilities will suggest a cleverer mode of operating than the +one here described. A small gouge would assist the +penknife, and render the operation less difficult.</p> +<p>The houtou ranks high in beauty amongst the birds of +Demerara—his whole body is green, with a bluish cast in the +wings and tail; his crown, which he erects at pleasure, consists +of black in the centre, surrounded with lovely blue of two +different shades: he has a triangular black spot, edged with +blue, behind the eye, extending to the ear; and on his breast a +sable tuft, consisting of nine feathers edged also with +blue. This bird seems to suppose that its beauty can be +increased by trimming the tail, which undergoes the <!-- page +163--><a name="page163"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +163</span>same operation as our hair in a barber’s shop, +only with this difference, that it uses its own beak, which is +serrated, in lieu of a pair of scissors; as soon as his tail is +full grown, he begins about an inch from the extremity of the two +longest feathers in it, and cuts away the web on both sides of +the shaft, making a gap about an inch long; both male and female +Adonise their tails in this manner, which gives them a remarkable +appearance amongst all other birds. While we consider the +tail of the houtou blemished and defective, were he to come +amongst us he would probably consider our heads, cropped and +bald, in no better light. He who wishes to observe this +handsome bird in his native haunts must be in the forest at the +morning’s dawn. The houtou shuns the society of man: +the plantations and cultivated parts are too much disturbed to +engage it to settle there; the thick and gloomy forests are the +places preferred by the solitary houtou. In those +far-extending wilds, about daybreak, you hear him articulate, in +a distinct and mournful tone, “Houtou, houtou.” +Move cautiously on to where the sound proceeds from, and you will +see him sitting in the underwood, about a couple of yards from +the ground, his tail moving up and down every time he articulates +“houtou.” He lives on insects and the berries +amongst the underwood, and very rarely is seen in the lofty +trees, except the bastard-<!-- page 164--><a +name="page164"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 164</span>siloabali +tree, the fruit of which is grateful to him. He makes no +nest, but rears his young in a hole in the sand, generally on the +side of a hill.</p> +<p>While in quest of the houtou you will now and then fall in +with the jay of Guiana, called by the Indians ibibirou. Its +forehead is black, the rest of the head white; the throat and +breast like the English magpie: about an inch of the extremity of +the tail is white, the other part of it, together with the back +and wings, a greyish changing purple; the belly is white: there +are generally six or eight of them in company; they are shy and +garrulous, and tarry a very short time in one place; they are +never seen in the cultivated parts.</p> +<p>Through the whole extent of the forest, chiefly from sunrise +till nine o’clock in the morning, you hear a sound of +“Wow, wow, wow, wow.” This is the bird called +boclora by the Indians. It is smaller than the common +pigeon, and seems, in some measure, to partake of its nature; its +head and breast are blue; the back and rump somewhat resemble the +colour on the peacock’s neck; its belly is a bright yellow; +the legs are so very short that it always appears as if sitting +on the branch; it is as ill-adapted for walking as the swallow; +its neck, for above an inch all round, is quite bare of feathers, +but this deficiency is not seen, for it always sits with its head +<!-- page 165--><a name="page165"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +165</span>drawn in upon its shoulders: it sometimes feeds with +the cotingas on the guava and hitia trees; but its chief +nutriment seems to be insects, and, like most birds which follow +this prey, its chaps are well armed with bristles: it is found in +Demerara at all times of the year, and makes a nest resembling +that of the stock-dove. This bird never takes long flights, +and when it crosses a river or creek it goes by long jerks.</p> +<p>The boclora is very unsuspicious, appearing quite heedless of +danger: the report of a gun within twenty yards will not cause it +to leave the branch on which it is sitting, and you may often +approach it so near as almost to touch it with the end of your +bow. Perhaps there is no bird known whose feathers are so +slightly fixed to the skin as those of the boclora. After +shooting it, if it touch a branch in its descent, or if it drop +on hard ground, whole heaps of feathers fall off; on this account +it is extremely hard to procure a specimen for +preservation. As soon as the skin is dry in the preserved +specimen, the feathers become as well fixed as those in any other +bird.</p> +<p>Another species, larger than the boclora, attracts much of +your notice in these wilds; it is called cuia by the Indians, +from the sound of its voice; its habits are the same as those of +the boclora, but its colours different; its head, breast, back, +and rump are a <!-- page 166--><a name="page166"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 166</span>shining, changing green; its tail +not quite so bright; a black bar runs across the tail towards the +extremity; and the outside feathers are partly white, as in the +boclora; its belly is entirely vermilion, a bar of white +separating it from the green on the breast.</p> +<p>There are diminutives of both these birds; they have the same +habits, with a somewhat different plumage, and about half the +size. Arrayed from head to tail in a robe of richest sable +hue, the bird called rice-bird loves spots cultivated by the hand +of man. The woodcutter’s house on the hills in the +interior, and the planter’s habitation on the sea-coast, +equally attract this songless species of the order of pie, +provided the Indian corn be ripe there. He is nearly of the +jackdaw’s size, and makes his nest far away from the haunts +of men; he may truly be called a blackbird: independent of his +plumage, his beak, inside and out, his legs, his toes, and claws, +are jet black.</p> +<p>Mankind, by clearing the ground, and sowing a variety of +seeds, induces many kinds of birds to leave their native haunts +and come and settle near him; their little depredations on his +seeds and fruits prove that it is the property, and not the +proprietor, which has the attractions.</p> +<p>One bird, however, in Demerara, is not actuated by selfish +motives; this is the cassique; in size, he is larger than the +starling; he courts the society of man, <!-- page 167--><a +name="page167"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 167</span>but +disdains to live by his labours. When nature calls for +support, he repairs to the neighbouring forest, and there +partakes of the store of fruits and seeds which she has produced +in abundance for her aërial tribes. When his repast is +over, he returns to man, and pays the little tribute which he +owes him for his protection; he takes his station on a tree close +to his house, and there, for hours together, pours forth a +succession of imitative notes. His own song is sweet, but +very short. If a toucan be yelping in the neighbourhood, he +drops it, and imitates him. Then he will amuse his +protector with the cries of the different species of the +woodpecker; and when the sheep bleat, he will distinctly answer +them. Then comes his own song again; and if a puppy-dog or +a Guinea-fowl interrupt him, he takes them off admirably, and by +his different gestures during the time, you would conclude that +he enjoys the sport.</p> +<p>The cassique is gregarious, and imitates any sound he hears +with such exactness, that he goes by no other name than that of +mocking-bird amongst the colonists.</p> +<p>At breeding-time, a number of these pretty choristers resort +to a tree near the planter’s house, and from its outside +branches weave their pendulous nests. So conscious do they +seem that they never give offence, and so little suspicious are +they of receiving any injury <!-- page 168--><a +name="page168"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 168</span>from man, +that they will choose a tree within forty yards from his house, +and occupy the branches so low down, that he may peep into the +nests. A tree in Waratilla creek affords a proof of +this.</p> +<p>The proportions of the cassique are so fine, that he may be +said to be a model of symmetry in ornithology. On each wing +he has a bright yellow spot, and his rump, belly, and half the +tail are of the same colour. All the rest of the body is +black. His beak is the colour of sulphur, but it fades in +death, and requires the same operation as the bill of the toucan +to make it keep its colours. Up the rivers, in the +interior, there is another cassique, nearly the same size, and of +the same habits, though not gifted with its powers of +imitation. Except in breeding time, you will see hundreds +of them retiring to roost, amongst the mocamoca-trees and low +shrubs on the banks of the Demerara, after you pass the first +island. They are not common on the sea-coast. The +rump of the cassique is a flaming scarlet. All the rest of +the body is a rich glossy black. His bill is sulphur +colour. You may often see numbers of this species weaving +their pendulous nests on one side of a tree, while numbers of the +other species are busy in forming theirs on the opposite side of +the same tree. Though such near neighbours, the females are +never observed to kick up a row, or come to blows!</p> +<p><!-- page 169--><a name="page169"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +169</span>Another species of cassique, as large as a crow, is +very common in the plantations. In the morning he generally +repairs to a large tree, and there, with his tail spread over his +back, and shaking his lowered wings, he produces notes which, +though they cannot be said to amount to a song, still have +something very sweet and pleasing in them. He makes his +nest in the same form as the other cassiques. It is above +four feet long; and when you pass under the tree, which often +contains fifty or sixty of them, you cannot help stopping to +admire them as they wave to and fro, the sport of every storm and +breeze. The rump is chestnut; ten feathers of the tail are +a fine yellow, the remaining two, which are the middle ones, are +black, and an inch shorter than the others. His bill is +sulphur colour; all the rest of the body black, with here and +there shades of brown. He has five or six long narrow black +feathers on the back of his head, which he erects at +pleasure.</p> +<p>There is one more species of cassique in Demerara, which +always prefers the forest to the cultivated parts. His +economy is the same as that of the other cassiques. He is +rather smaller than the last described bird. His body is +greenish, and his tail and rump paler than those of the +former. Half of his beak is red.</p> +<p>You would not be long in the forests of Demerara without +noticing the woodpeckers. You meet with <!-- page 170--><a +name="page170"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 170</span>them +feeding at all hours of the day. Well may they do so. +Were they to follow the example of most of the other birds, and +only feed in the morning and evening, they would be often on +short allowance, for they sometimes have to labour three or four +hours at the tree before they get to their food. The sound +which the largest kind makes in hammering against the bark of the +tree is so loud, that you would never suppose it to proceed from +the efforts of a bird. You would take it to be the woodman, +with his axe, trying by a sturdy blow, often repeated, whether +the tree were sound or not. There are fourteen species +here; the largest the size of a magpie, the smallest no bigger +than the wren. They are all beautiful; and the greater part +of them have their heads ornamented with a fine crest, movable at +pleasure.</p> +<p>It is said, if you once give a dog a bad name, whether +innocent or guilty, he never loses it; it sticks close to him +wherever he goes. He has many a kick and many a blow to +bear on account of it; and there is nobody to stand up for +him. The woodpecker is little better off. The +proprietors of woods in Europe have long accused him of injuring +their timber, by boring holes in it, and letting in the water, +which soon rots it. The colonists in America have the same +complaint against him. Had he the power of speech, which +Ovid’s birds possessed in days of yore, he could soon <!-- +page 171--><a name="page171"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +171</span>make a defence. “Mighty lord of the +woods,” he would say to man, “why do you wrongfully +accuse me? why do you hunt me up and down to death for an +imaginary offence? I have never spoiled a leaf of your +property, much less your wood. Your merciless shot strikes +me at the very time I am doing you a service. But your +short-sightedness will not let you see it, or your pride is above +examining closely the actions of so insignificant a little bird +as I am. If there be that spark of feeling in your breast +which they say man possesses, or ought to possess, above all +other animals, do a poor injured creature a little kindness, and +watch me in your woods only for one day. I never wound your +healthy trees. I should perish for want in the +attempt. The sound bark would easily resist the force of my +bill: and were I even to pierce through it, there would be +nothing inside that I could fancy, or my stomach digest. I +often visit them, it is true, but a knock or two convince me that +I must go elsewhere for support; and were you to listen +attentively to the sound which my bill causes, you would know +whether I am upon a healthy or an unhealthy tree. Wood and +bark are not my food. I live entirely upon the insects +which have already formed a lodgment in the distempered +tree. When the sound informs me that my prey is there, I +labour for hours together till I get at it; and by consuming it, +for my own support, I prevent its further <!-- page 172--><a +name="page172"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +172</span>depredations in that part. Thus I discover for +you your hidden and unsuspected foe, which has been devouring +your wood in such secrecy, that you had not the least suspicion +it was there. The hole which I make in order to get at the +pernicious vermin will be seen by you as you pass under the +tree. I leave it as a signal to tell you that your tree has +already stood too long. It is past its prime. +Millions of insects, engendered by disease, are preying upon its +vitals. Ere long it will fall a log in useless ruins. +Warned by this loss, cut down the rest in time, and spare, O +spare the unoffending woodpecker.”</p> +<p>In the rivers, and different creeks, you number six species of +the kingfisher. They make their nest in a hole in the sand +on the side of the bank. As there is always plenty of +foliage to protect them from the heat of the sun, they feed at +all hours of the day. Though their plumage is prettily +varied, still it falls far short of the brilliancy displayed by +the English kingfisher. This little native of Britain would +outweigh them altogether in the scale of beauty.</p> +<p>A bird called jacamar is often taken for a kingfisher, but it +has no relationship to that tribe; it frequently sits in the +trees over the water, and as its beak bears some resemblance to +that of the kingfisher, this may probably account for its being +taken for one; it feeds entirely upon insects; it sits on a +branch in <!-- page 173--><a name="page173"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 173</span>motionless expectation, and as soon +as a fly, butterfly, or moth passes by, it darts at it, and +returns to the branch it had just left. It seems an +indolent, sedentary bird, shunning the society of all others in +the forest. It never visits the plantations, but is found +at all times of the year in the woods. There are four +species of jacamar in Demerara; they are all beautiful; the +largest, rich and superb in the extreme. Its plumage is of +so fine a changing blue and golden green, that it may be ranked +with the choicest of the humming birds. Nature has denied +it a song, but given a costly garment in lieu of it. The +smallest species of jacamar is very common in the dry +savannas. The second size, all golden green on the back, +must be looked for in the wallaba forest. The third is +found throughout the whole extent of these wilds; and the fourth, +which is the largest, frequents the interior, where you begin to +perceive stones in the ground.</p> +<p>When you have penetrated far into Macoushia, you hear the +pretty songster called troupiale pour forth a variety of sweet +and plaintive notes. This is the bird which the Portuguese +call the nightingale of Guiana; its predominant colours are rich +orange and shining black, arrayed to great advantage; his +delicate and well-shaped frame seems unable to bear +captivity. The Indians sometimes bring down troupiales to +Stabroek, but in a few months they languish and die in a +cage. <!-- page 174--><a name="page174"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 174</span>They soon become very familiar; and +if you allow them the liberty of the house, they live longer than +in a cage, and appear in better spirits; but, when you least +expect it, they drop down and die in epilepsy.</p> +<p>Smaller in size, and of colour not so rich and somewhat +differently arranged, another species of troupiale sings +melodiously in Demerara. The woodcutter is particularly +favoured by him; for while the hen is sitting on her nest, built +in the roof of the woodcutter’s house, he sings for hours +together close by: he prefers the forests to the cultivated +parts.</p> +<p>You would not grudge to stop for a few minutes, as you are +walking in the plantations, to observe a third species of +troupiale: his wings, tail, and throat are black; all the rest of +the body is a bright yellow. There is something very sweet +and plaintive in his song, though much shorter than that of the +troupiale in the interior.</p> +<p>A fourth species goes in flocks from place to place in the +cultivated parts at the time the Indian corn is ripe; he is all +black, except the head and throat, which are yellow; his attempt +at song is not worth attending to.</p> +<p>Wherever there is a wild fig-tree ripe, a numerous species of +birds, called tangara, is sure to be on it. There are +eighteen beautiful species here. Their plumage is very rich +and diversified; some of them boast <!-- page 175--><a +name="page175"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 175</span>six +separate colours; others have the blue, purple, green, and black +so kindly blended into each other, that it would be impossible to +mark their boundaries; while others again exhibit them strong, +distinct, and abrupt: many of these tangaras have a fine +song. They seem to partake much of the nature of our +linnets, sparrows, and finches. Some of them are fond of +the plantations; others are never seen there, preferring the wild +seeds of the forest to the choicest fruits planted by the hand of +man.</p> +<p>On the same fig-trees to which they repair, and often +accidentally up and down the forest, you fall in with four +species of manikin. The largest is white and black, with +the feathers on the throat remarkably long; the next in size is +half red and half black; the third, black, with a white crown; +the fourth, black, with a golden crown, and red feathers at the +knee. The half red and half black species is the +scarcest. There is a creek in the Demerara called +Camouni. About ten minutes from the mouth, you see a +common-sized fig-tree on your right-hand, as you ascend, hanging +over water; it bears a very small fig twice a year. When +its fruit is ripe, this manikin is on the tree from morn till +eve.</p> +<p>On all the ripe fig-trees in the forest you see the bird +called the small tiger-bird. Like some of our belles and +dandies, it has a gaudy vest to veil an <!-- page 176--><a +name="page176"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 176</span>ill-shaped +body: the throat, and part of the head, are a bright red; the +breast and belly have black spots on a yellow ground; the wings +are a dark green, black, and white; and the rump and tail black +and green. Like the manikin, it has no song: it depends +solely upon a showy garment for admiration.</p> +<p>Devoid, too, of song, and in a still superber garb, the +yawaraciri comes to feed on the same tree. It has a bar +like black velvet from the eyes to the beak; its legs are yellow; +its throat, wings, and tail black; all the rest of the body a +charming blue. Chiefly in the dry savannas, and here and +there accidentally in the forest, you see a songless yawaraciri +still lovelier than the last: his crown is whitish blue, arrayed +like a coat of mail; his tail is black, his wings black and +yellow, legs red, and the whole body a glossy blue. Whilst +roving through the forest, ever and anon you see individuals of +the wren species busy amongst the fallen leaves, or seeking +insects at the roots of the trees.</p> +<p>Here, too, you find six or seven species of small birds, whose +backs appear to be overloaded with silky plumage. One of +these, with a chestnut breast, smoke-coloured back, tail red, +white feathers like horns on his head, and white narrow-pointed +feathers under the jaw, feeds entirely upon ants. When a +nest of large, light brown ants emigrates, one following the +other in <!-- page 177--><a name="page177"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 177</span>meandering lines above a mile long, +you see this bird watching them, and every now and then picking +them up. When they disappear he is seen no more: perhaps +this is the only kind of ant he is fond of; when these ants are +stirring, you are sure to find him near them. You cannot +well mistake the ant after you have once been in its company, for +its sting is very severe, and you can hardly shoot the bird, and +pick it up, without having five or six upon you.</p> +<p>Parrots and paroquets are very numerous here, and of many +different kinds. You will know when they are near you in +the forest, not only by the noise they make, but also by the +fruits and seeds which they let fall while they are feeding.</p> +<p>The hia-hia parrot, called in England the “parrot of the +sun,” is very remarkable: he can erect at pleasure a fine +radiated circle of tartan feathers quite round the back of his +head from jaw to jaw. The fore-part of his head is white: +his back, tail, and wings green; and his breast and belly +tartan.</p> +<p>Superior in size and beauty to every parrot of South America, +the ara will force you to take your eyes from the rest of +animated nature and gaze at him: his commanding strength, the +flaming scarlet of his body, the lovely variety of red, yellow, +blue, and green in his wings, the extraordinary length of his +scarlet and blue tail seem all to join and demand for him the +title of <!-- page 178--><a name="page178"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 178</span>“emperor of all the +parrots.” He is scarce in Demerara till you reach the +confines of the Macoushi country; there he is in vast abundance; +he mostly feeds on trees of the palm species. When the +coucourite-trees have ripe fruit on them, they are covered with +this magnificent parrot: he is not shy or wary; you may take your +blow-pipe and quiver of poisoned arrows, and kill more than you +are able to carry back to your hut. They are very +vociferous, and, like the common parrots, rise up in bodies +towards sunset, and fly two and two to their place of rest. +It is a grand sight in ornithology to see thousands of aras +flying over your head, low enough to let you have a full view of +their flaming mantle. The Indians find their flesh very +good, and the feathers serve for ornaments in their +head-dresses. They breed in the holes of trees, are easily +reared and tamed, and learn to speak pretty distinctly.</p> +<p>Another species frequents the low lands of Demerara. He +is nearly the size of the scarlet ara, but much inferior in +plumage. Blue and yellow are his predominant colours.</p> +<p>Along the creeks and river sides, and in the wet savannas, six +species of the bittern will engage your attention. They are +all handsome. The smallest is not so large as the English +water-hen.</p> +<p>In the savannas, too, you will sometimes surprise the +snow-white egrette, whose back is adorned with <!-- page 179--><a +name="page179"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 179</span>the plumes +from which it takes its name. Here, too, the spur-winged +water-hen, the blue and green water-hen, and two other species of +ordinary plumage are found. While in quest of these, the +blue heron, the large and small brown heron, the boat-bill, and +Muscovy duck now and then rise up before you.</p> +<p>When the sun has sunk in the western woods, no longer agitated +by the breeze; when you can only see a straggler or two of the +feathered tribe hastening to join its mate, already at its +roosting-place, then it is that the goatsucker comes out of the +forest, where it has sat all day long in slumbering ease, +unmindful of the gay and busy scenes around it. Its eyes +are too delicately formed to bear the light, and thus it is +forced to shun the flaming face of day, and wait in patience till +night invites him to partake of the pleasures her dusky presence +brings.</p> +<p>The harmless, unoffending goatsucker, from the time of +Aristotle down to the present day, has been in disgrace with +man. Father has handed down to son, and author to author, +that this nocturnal thief subsists by milking the flocks. +Poor injured little bird of night, how sadly hast thou suffered, +and how foul a stain has inattention to facts put upon thy +character! Thou hast never robbed man of any part of his +property, nor deprived the kid of a drop of milk.</p> +<p>When the moon shines bright you may have a fair <!-- page +180--><a name="page180"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +180</span>opportunity of examining the goatsucker. You will +see it close by the cows, goats, and sheep, jumping up every now +and then under their bellies. Approach a little +nearer—he is not shy, “he fears no danger, for he +knows no sin.” See how the nocturnal flies are +tormenting the herd, and with what dexterity he springs up and +catches them, as fast as they alight on the belly, legs, and +udder of the animals. Observe how quiet they stand, and how +sensible they seem of his good offices, for they neither strike +at him, nor hit him with their tail, nor tread on him, nor try to +drive him away as an uncivil intruder. Were you to dissect +him, and inspect his stomach, you would find no milk there. +It is full of the flies which have been annoying the herd.</p> +<p>The prettily-mottled plumage of the goatsucker, like that of +the owl, wants the lustre which is observed in the feathers of +the birds of day. This at once marks him as a lover of the +pale moon’s nightly beams. There are nine species +here. The largest appears nearly the size of the English +wood-owl. Its cry is so remarkable that, having once heard +it, you will never forget it. When night reigns over these +immeasurable wilds, whilst lying in your hammock, you will hear +this goatsucker lamenting like one in deep distress. A +stranger would never conceive it to be the cry of a bird. +He would say it was the departing voice of a midnight-murdered +victim, or the last wailing of Niobe <!-- page 181--><a +name="page181"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 181</span>for her +poor children, before she was turned into stone. Suppose +yourself in hopeless sorrow, begin with a high loud note, and +pronounce, “Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,” each note +lower and lower, till the last is scarcely heard, pausing a +moment or two betwixt every note, and you will have some idea of +the moaning of the largest goatsucker in Demerara.</p> +<p>Four other species of the goatsucker articulate some words so +distinctly, that they have received their names from the +sentences they utter, and absolutely bewilder the stranger on his +arrival in these parts. The most common one sits down close +by your door, and flies and alights three or four yards before +yon, as you walk along the road, crying, “Who-are-you, +who-who-who-are-you?” Another bids you, +“Work-away, work—work-work-away.” A third +cries mournfully, “Willy-come-go. +Willy-Willy-Willy-come-go.” And high up in the +country, a fourth tells you to “Whip-poor-Will. +Whip-whip-whip-poor-Will.”</p> +<p>You will never persuade the negro to destroy these birds, or +get the Indian to let fly his arrow at them. They are birds +of omen and reverential dread. Jumbo, the demon of Africa, +has them under his command; and they equally obey the Yabahou, or +Demerara Indian devil. They are the receptacles for +departed souls, who come back again to earth, unable to rest for +crimes done in their days of nature; or they are <!-- page +182--><a name="page182"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +182</span>expressly sent by Jumbo, or Yabahou, to haunt cruel and +hard-hearted masters, and retaliate injuries received from +them. If the largest goatsucker chance to cry near the +white man’s door, sorrow and grief will soon be inside; and +they expect to see the master waste away with a slow consuming +sickness. If it be heard close to the negro’s or +Indian’s hut, from that night misfortune sits brooding over +it; and they await the event in terrible suspense.</p> +<p>You will forgive the poor Indian of Guiana for this. He +knows no better; he has nobody to teach him. But shame it +is that, in our own civilised country, the black cat and +broomstaff should be considered as conductors to and from the +regions of departed spirits.</p> +<p>Many years ago I knew poor harmless Mary; old age had marked +her strongly, just as he will mark you and me, should we arrive +at her years and carry the weight of grief which bent her +double. The old men of the village said she had been very +pretty in her youth; and nothing could be seen more comely than +Mary when she danced on the green. He who had gained her +heart left her for another, less fair, though richer than +Mary. From that time she became sad and pensive; the rose +left her cheek, and she was never more seen to dance round the +May-pole on the green: her expectations were blighted; she became +quite indifferent to everything around her, and seemed to think +<!-- page 183--><a name="page183"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +183</span>of nothing but how she could best attend her mother, +who was lame, and not long for this life. Her mother had +begged a black kitten from some boys who were going to drown it, +and in her last illness she told Mary to be kind to it for her +sake.</p> +<p>When age and want had destroyed the symmetry of Mary’s +fine form, the village began to consider her as one who had +dealings with spirits; her cat confirmed the suspicion. If +a cow died, or a villager wasted away with an unknown complaint, +Mary and her cat had it to answer for. Her broom sometimes +served her for a walking-stick; and if over she supported her +tottering frame with it as far as the May-pole, where once, in +youthful bloom and beauty, she had attracted the eyes of all, the +boys would surround her and make sport of her, while her cat had +neither friend nor safety beyond the cottage wall. Nobody +considered it cruel or uncharitable to torment a witch; and it is +probable, long before this, that cruelty, old age, and want have +worn her out, and that both poor Mary and her cat have ceased to +be.</p> +<p>Would you wish to pursue the different species of game, well +stored and boundless is your range in Demerara. Here no one +dogs you, and afterwards clandestinely inquires if you have a +hundred a year in land to entitle you to enjoy such patrician +sport. Here no saucy intruder asks if you have taken out a +licence, <!-- page 184--><a name="page184"></a><span +class="pagenum">p. 184</span>by virtue of which you are allowed +to kill the birds which have bred upon your own property. +Here</p> +<blockquote><p>“You are as free as when God first made +man,<br /> +Ere the vile laws of servitude began,<br /> +And wild in woods the noble savage ran.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Before the morning’s dawn you hear a noise in the +forest, which sounds like “duraquaura” often +repeated. This is the partridge, a little smaller, and +differing somewhat in colour from the English partridge; it lives +entirely in the forest, and probably the young brood very soon +leave their parents, as you never flush more than two birds in +the same place, and in general only one.</p> +<p>About the same hour, and sometimes even at midnight, you hear +two species of maam, or tinamou, send forth their long and +plaintive whistle from the depth of the forest. The flesh +of both is delicious. The largest is plumper, and almost +equals in size the black cock of Northumberland. The quail +is said to be here, though rare.</p> +<p>The hannaquoi, which some have compared to the pheasant, +though with little reason, is very common.</p> +<p>Here are also two species of the powise, or hocco, and two of +the small wild turkeys called maroudi; they feed on the ripe +fruits of the forest, and are found in all directions in these +extensive wilds. You <!-- page 185--><a +name="page185"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 185</span>will admire +the horned screamer as a stately and majestic bird: he is almost +the size of the turkey cock; on his head is a long slender horn, +and each wing is armed with a strong, sharp, triangular spur, an +inch long.</p> +<p>Sometimes you will fall in with flocks of two or three hundred +waracabas, or trumpeters, called so from the singular noise they +produce. Their breast is adorned with beautiful changing +blue and purple feathers; their head and neck like velvet; their +wings and back grey, and belly black. They run with great +swiftness, and, when domesticated, attend their master in his +walks with as much apparent affection as his dog. They have +no spurs, but still, such is their high spirit and activity, that +they browbeat every dunghill fowl in the yard, and force the +Guinea birds, dogs, and turkeys to own their superiority.</p> +<p>If, kind and gentle reader, thou shouldst ever visit these +regions with an intention to examine their productions, perhaps +the few observations contained in these Wanderings may be of +service to thee; excuse their brevity; more could have been +written, and each bird more particularly described, but it would +have been pressing too hard upon thy time and patience.</p> +<p>Soon after arriving in these parts, thou wilt find that the +species here enumerated are only as a handful from a well-stored +granary. Nothing has been said <!-- page 186--><a +name="page186"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 186</span>of the +eagles, the falcons, the hawks, and shrikes; nothing of the +different species of vultures, the king of which is very +handsome, and seems to be the only bird which claims regal +honours from a surrounding tribe. It is a fact beyond all +dispute, that when the scent of carrion has drawn together +hundreds of the common vultures, they all retire from the carcase +as soon as the king of the vultures makes his appearance. +When his majesty has satisfied the cravings of his royal stomach +with the choicest bits from the most stinking and corrupted +parts, he generally retires to a neighbouring tree, and then the +common vultures return in crowds to gobble down his +leavings. The Indians, as well as the whites, have observed +this, for when one of them, who has learned a little English, +sees the king, and wishes you to have a proper notion of the +bird, he says, “There is the governor of the carrion +crows.”</p> +<p>Now, the Indians have never heard of a personage in Demerara +higher than that of governor; and the colonists, through a common +mistake, call the vultures carrion crows. Hence the Indian, +in order to express the dominion of this bird over the common +vultures, tells you he is governor of the carrion crows. +The Spaniards have also observed it; for, through all the Spanish +Main, he is called “rey de zamuros”—king of the +vultures. The many species of owls, too, have <!-- page +187--><a name="page187"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +187</span>not been noticed; and no mention made of the Columbine +tribe. The prodigious variety of waterfowl on the sea-shore +has been but barely hinted at.</p> +<p>There, and on the borders and surface of the inland waters, in +the marshes and creeks, besides the flamingos, scarlet curlew, +and spoonbills, already mentioned, will be found greenish-brown +curlews, sandpipers, rails, coots, gulls, pelicans, jabirus, +nandapoas, crabiers, snipes, plovers, ducks, geese, cranes, and +anhingas, most of them in vast abundance; some frequenting only +the sea-coast, others only the interior, according to their +different natures; all worthy the attention of the naturalist, +all worthy of a place in the cabinet of the curious.</p> +<p>Should thy comprehensive genius not confine itself to birds +alone, grand is the appearance of other objects all around. +Thou art in a land rich in botany and mineralogy, rich in zoology +and entomology. Animation will glow in thy looks, and +exercise will brace thy frame in vigour. The very time of +thy absence from the tables of heterogeneous luxury will be +profitable to thy stomach, perhaps already sorely drenched with +Londo-Parisian sauces, and a new stock of health will bring thee +an appetite to relish the wholesome food of the chase; +never-failing sleep will wait on thee at the time she comes to +soothe the rest of animated nature; and, ere the sun’s rays +appear in the horizon, thou wilt <!-- page 188--><a +name="page188"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 188</span>spring from +thy hammock fresh as April lark. Be convinced, also, that +the dangers and difficulties which are generally supposed to +accompany the traveller in his journey through distant regions, +are not half so numerous or dreadful as they are commonly thought +to be.</p> +<p>The youth who incautiously reels into the lobby of Drury Lane, +after leaving the table sacred to the god of wine, is exposed to +more certain ruin, sickness, and decay than he who wanders a +whole year in the wilds of Demerara. But this will never be +believed; because the disasters arising from dissipation are so +common and frequent in civilised life, that man becomes quite +habituated to them; and sees daily victims sink into the tomb +long before their time, without ever once taking alarm at the +causes which precipitated them headlong into it.</p> +<p>But the dangers which a traveller exposes himself to in +foreign parts are novel, out-of-the-way things to a man at +home. The remotest apprehension of meeting a tremendous +tiger, of being carried off by a flying dragon, or having his +bones picked by a famished cannibal—oh, that makes him +shudder. It sounds in his ears like the bursting of a +bomb-shell. Thank Heaven, he is safe by his own +fireside!</p> +<p>Prudence and resolution ought to be the traveller’s +constant companions. The first will cause him to <!-- page +189--><a name="page189"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +189</span>avoid a number of snares which he will find in the path +as he journeys on; and the second will always lend a hand to +assist him, if he has unavoidably got entangled in them. +The little distinctions which have been shown him at his own home +ought to be forgotten when he travels over the world at large; +for strangers know nothing of his former merits, and it is +necessary that they should witness them before they pay him the +tribute which he was wont to receive within his own doors. +Thus, to be kind and affable to those we meet, to mix in their +amusements, to pay a compliment or two to their manners and +customs, to respect their elders, to give a little to their +distressed and needy, and to feel, as it were, at home amongst +them, is the sure way to enable you to pass merrily on, and to +find other comforts as sweet and palatable as those which you +were accustomed to partake of amongst your friends and +acquaintance in your own native land.</p> +<p>We will now ascend in fancy on Icarian wing, and take a view +of Guiana in general. See an immense plain, betwixt two of +the largest rivers in the world, level as a bowling-green, save +at Cayenne, and covered with trees along the coast quite to the +Atlantic wave, except where the plantations make a little vacancy +amongst the foliage.</p> +<p>Though nearly in the centre of the torrid zone, the <!-- page +190--><a name="page190"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +190</span>sun’s rays are not so intolerable as might be +imagined, on account of the perpetual verdure and refreshing +north-east breeze. See what numbers of broad and rapid +rivers intersect it in their journey to the ocean, and that not a +stone or a pebble is to be found on their banks, or in any part +of the country, till your eye catches the hills in the +interior. How beautiful and magnificent are the lakes in +the heart of the forests, and how charming the forests +themselves, for miles after miles on each side of the +rivers! How extensive appear the savannas, or natural +meadows, teeming with innumerable herds of cattle, where the +Portuguese and Spaniards are settled, but desert as Sahara where +the English and Dutch claim dominion. How gradually the +face of the country rises! See the sand-hills all clothed +in wood first emerging from the level, then hills a little +higher, rugged with bold and craggy rocks, peeping out from +amongst the most luxuriant timber. Then come plains, and +dells, and far-extending valleys, arrayed in richest foliage; and +beyond them, mountains piled on mountains, some bearing +prodigious forests, others of bleak and barren aspect. Thus +your eye wanders on, over scenes of varied loveliness and +grandeur, till it rests on the stupendous pinnacles of the +long-continued Cordilleras de los Andes, which rise in towering +majesty, and command all America.</p> +<p>How fertile must the lowlands be, from the <!-- page 191--><a +name="page191"></a><span class="pagenum">p. +191</span>accumulation of fallen leaves and trees for +centuries. How propitious the swamps and slimy beds of the +rivers, heated by a downward sun, to the amazing growth of +alligators, serpents, and innumerable insects. How inviting +the forests to the feathered tribes, where you see buds, +blossoms, green and ripe fruit, full-grown and fading leaves, all +on the same tree. How secure the wild beasts may rove in +endless mazes. Perhaps those mountains, too, which appear +so bleak and naked, as if quite neglected, are, like Potosi, full +of precious metals.</p> +<p>Let us now return the pinions we borrowed from Icarus, and +prepare to bid farewell to the wilds. The time allotted to +these Wanderings is drawing fast to a close. Every day for +the last six months has been employed in paying close attention +to natural history in the forests of Demerara. Above two +hundred specimens of the finest birds have been collected, and a +pretty just knowledge formed of their haunts and economy. +From the time of leaving England, in March, 1816, to the present +day, nothing has intervened to arrest a fine flow of health, +saving a quartan ague, which did not tarry, but fled as suddenly +as it appeared.</p> +<p>And now I take leave of thee, kind and gentle reader. +The new mode of preserving birds, heretofore promised thee, shall +not be forgotten. The plan is <!-- page 192--><a +name="page192"></a><span class="pagenum">p. 192</span>already +formed in imagination, and can be penned down during the passage +across the Atlantic. If the few remarks in these Wanderings +shall have any weight in inciting thee to sally forth and explore +the vast and well-stored regions of Demerara, I have gained my +end. Adieu.</p> +<p style="text-align: right"><span class="smcap">Charles +Waterton</span>.</p> +<p><i>April</i> 6, 1817.</p> +<h2>NOTES.</h2> +<p><a name="footnote24"></a><a href="#citation24" +class="footnote">[24]</a> The negroes of the West Coast of +Africa, as I am informed by Dr. Kodjoe Benjamin William +Kwatei-kpakpafio, of Accra, take their names from the day of the +week on which they are born: Quashi (Kwasi) is Sunday; Kodjoe, +Monday; Koffie, Tuesday.—N. M.</p> +<p><a name="footnote31"></a><a href="#citation31" +class="footnote">[31]</a> “Natural History +Essays,” by Charles Waterton, edited, with a life of the +author, by Norman Moore (Warne and Co.).</p> +<p>***END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK WANDERINGS IN SOUTH AMERICA***</p> +<pre> + + +***** This file should be named 31811-h.htm or 31811-h.zip****** + + +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: +http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/3/1/8/1/31811 + + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. Special rules, +set forth in the General Terms of Use part of this license, apply to +copying and distributing Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works to +protect the PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm concept and trademark. Project +Gutenberg is a registered trademark, and may not be used if you +charge for the eBooks, unless you receive specific permission. If you +do not charge anything for copies of this eBook, complying with the +rules is very easy. You may use this eBook for nearly any purpose +such as creation of derivative works, reports, performances and +research. They may be modified and printed and given away--you may do +practically ANYTHING with public domain eBooks. Redistribution is +subject to the trademark license, especially commercial +redistribution. + + + +*** START: FULL LICENSE *** + +THE FULL PROJECT GUTENBERG LICENSE +PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE YOU DISTRIBUTE OR USE THIS WORK + +To protect the Project Gutenberg-tm mission of promoting the free +distribution of electronic works, by using or distributing this work +(or any other work associated in any way with the phrase "Project +Gutenberg"), you agree to comply with all the terms of the Full Project +Gutenberg-tm License (available with this file or online at +http://www.gutenberg.org/license). + + +Section 1. General Terms of Use and Redistributing Project Gutenberg-tm +electronic works + +1.A. By reading or using any part of this Project Gutenberg-tm +electronic work, you indicate that you have read, understand, agree to +and accept all the terms of this license and intellectual property +(trademark/copyright) agreement. If you do not agree to abide by all +the terms of this agreement, you must cease using and return or destroy +all copies of Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works in your possession. +If you paid a fee for obtaining a copy of or access to a Project +Gutenberg-tm electronic work and you do not agree to be bound by the +terms of this agreement, you may obtain a refund from the person or +entity to whom you paid the fee as set forth in paragraph 1.E.8. + +1.B. "Project Gutenberg" is a registered trademark. It may only be +used on or associated in any way with an electronic work by people who +agree to be bound by the terms of this agreement. There are a few +things that you can do with most Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works +even without complying with the full terms of this agreement. See +paragraph 1.C below. There are a lot of things you can do with Project +Gutenberg-tm electronic works if you follow the terms of this agreement +and help preserve free future access to Project Gutenberg-tm electronic +works. See paragraph 1.E below. + +1.C. The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation ("the Foundation" +or PGLAF), owns a compilation copyright in the collection of Project +Gutenberg-tm electronic works. Nearly all the individual works in the +collection are in the public domain in the United States. If an +individual work is in the public domain in the United States and you are +located in the United States, we do not claim a right to prevent you from +copying, distributing, performing, displaying or creating derivative +works based on the work as long as all references to Project Gutenberg +are removed. Of course, we hope that you will support the Project +Gutenberg-tm mission of promoting free access to electronic works by +freely sharing Project Gutenberg-tm works in compliance with the terms of +this agreement for keeping the Project Gutenberg-tm name associated with +the work. You can easily comply with the terms of this agreement by +keeping this work in the same format with its attached full Project +Gutenberg-tm License when you share it without charge with others. + +1.D. The copyright laws of the place where you are located also govern +what you can do with this work. Copyright laws in most countries are in +a constant state of change. If you are outside the United States, check +the laws of your country in addition to the terms of this agreement +before downloading, copying, displaying, performing, distributing or +creating derivative works based on this work or any other Project +Gutenberg-tm work. The Foundation makes no representations concerning +the copyright status of any work in any country outside the United +States. + +1.E. Unless you have removed all references to Project Gutenberg: + +1.E.1. The following sentence, with active links to, or other immediate +access to, the full Project Gutenberg-tm License must appear prominently +whenever any copy of a Project Gutenberg-tm work (any work on which the +phrase "Project Gutenberg" appears, or with which the phrase "Project +Gutenberg" is associated) is accessed, displayed, performed, viewed, +copied or distributed: + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + +1.E.2. If an individual Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work is derived +from the public domain (does not contain a notice indicating that it is +posted with permission of the copyright holder), the work can be copied +and distributed to anyone in the United States without paying any fees +or charges. If you are redistributing or providing access to a work +with the phrase "Project Gutenberg" associated with or appearing on the +work, you must comply either with the requirements of paragraphs 1.E.1 +through 1.E.7 or obtain permission for the use of the work and the +Project Gutenberg-tm trademark as set forth in paragraphs 1.E.8 or +1.E.9. + +1.E.3. If an individual Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work is posted +with the permission of the copyright holder, your use and distribution +must comply with both paragraphs 1.E.1 through 1.E.7 and any additional +terms imposed by the copyright holder. Additional terms will be linked +to the Project Gutenberg-tm License for all works posted with the +permission of the copyright holder found at the beginning of this work. + +1.E.4. Do not unlink or detach or remove the full Project Gutenberg-tm +License terms from this work, or any files containing a part of this +work or any other work associated with Project Gutenberg-tm. + +1.E.5. Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this +electronic work, or any part of this electronic work, without +prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1.E.1 with +active links or immediate access to the full terms of the Project +Gutenberg-tm License. + +1.E.6. You may convert to and distribute this work in any binary, +compressed, marked up, nonproprietary or proprietary form, including any +word processing or hypertext form. However, if you provide access to or +distribute copies of a Project Gutenberg-tm work in a format other than +"Plain Vanilla ASCII" or other format used in the official version +posted on the official Project Gutenberg-tm web site (www.gutenberg.org), +you must, at no additional cost, fee or expense to the user, provide a +copy, a means of exporting a copy, or a means of obtaining a copy upon +request, of the work in its original "Plain Vanilla ASCII" or other +form. Any alternate format must include the full Project Gutenberg-tm +License as specified in paragraph 1.E.1. + +1.E.7. Do not charge a fee for access to, viewing, displaying, +performing, copying or distributing any Project Gutenberg-tm works +unless you comply with paragraph 1.E.8 or 1.E.9. + +1.E.8. You may charge a reasonable fee for copies of or providing +access to or distributing Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works provided +that + +- You pay a royalty fee of 20% of the gross profits you derive from + the use of Project Gutenberg-tm works calculated using the method + you already use to calculate your applicable taxes. The fee is + owed to the owner of the Project Gutenberg-tm trademark, but he + has agreed to donate royalties under this paragraph to the + Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation. Royalty payments + must be paid within 60 days following each date on which you + prepare (or are legally required to prepare) your periodic tax + returns. Royalty payments should be clearly marked as such and + sent to the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation at the + address specified in Section 4, "Information about donations to + the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation." + +- You provide a full refund of any money paid by a user who notifies + you in writing (or by e-mail) within 30 days of receipt that s/he + does not agree to the terms of the full Project Gutenberg-tm + License. You must require such a user to return or + destroy all copies of the works possessed in a physical medium + and discontinue all use of and all access to other copies of + Project Gutenberg-tm works. + +- You provide, in accordance with paragraph 1.F.3, a full refund of any + money paid for a work or a replacement copy, if a defect in the + electronic work is discovered and reported to you within 90 days + of receipt of the work. + +- You comply with all other terms of this agreement for free + distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm works. + +1.E.9. If you wish to charge a fee or distribute a Project Gutenberg-tm +electronic work or group of works on different terms than are set +forth in this agreement, you must obtain permission in writing from +both the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation and Michael +Hart, the owner of the Project Gutenberg-tm trademark. Contact the +Foundation as set forth in Section 3 below. + +1.F. + +1.F.1. Project Gutenberg volunteers and employees expend considerable +effort to identify, do copyright research on, transcribe and proofread +public domain works in creating the Project Gutenberg-tm +collection. Despite these efforts, Project Gutenberg-tm electronic +works, and the medium on which they may be stored, may contain +"Defects," such as, but not limited to, incomplete, inaccurate or +corrupt data, transcription errors, a copyright or other intellectual +property infringement, a defective or damaged disk or other medium, a +computer virus, or computer codes that damage or cannot be read by +your equipment. + +1.F.2. LIMITED WARRANTY, DISCLAIMER OF DAMAGES - Except for the "Right +of Replacement or Refund" described in paragraph 1.F.3, the Project +Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation, the owner of the Project +Gutenberg-tm trademark, and any other party distributing a Project +Gutenberg-tm electronic work under this agreement, disclaim all +liability to you for damages, costs and expenses, including legal +fees. YOU AGREE THAT YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE, STRICT +LIABILITY, BREACH OF WARRANTY OR BREACH OF CONTRACT EXCEPT THOSE +PROVIDED IN PARAGRAPH F3. YOU AGREE THAT THE FOUNDATION, THE +TRADEMARK OWNER, AND ANY DISTRIBUTOR UNDER THIS AGREEMENT WILL NOT BE +LIABLE TO YOU FOR ACTUAL, DIRECT, INDIRECT, CONSEQUENTIAL, PUNITIVE OR +INCIDENTAL DAMAGES EVEN IF YOU GIVE NOTICE OF THE POSSIBILITY OF SUCH +DAMAGE. + +1.F.3. LIMITED RIGHT OF REPLACEMENT OR REFUND - If you discover a +defect in this electronic work within 90 days of receiving it, you can +receive a refund of the money (if any) you paid for it by sending a +written explanation to the person you received the work from. If you +received the work on a physical medium, you must return the medium with +your written explanation. The person or entity that provided you with +the defective work may elect to provide a replacement copy in lieu of a +refund. If you received the work electronically, the person or entity +providing it to you may choose to give you a second opportunity to +receive the work electronically in lieu of a refund. If the second copy +is also defective, you may demand a refund in writing without further +opportunities to fix the problem. + +1.F.4. Except for the limited right of replacement or refund set forth +in paragraph 1.F.3, this work is provided to you 'AS-IS', WITH NO OTHER +WARRANTIES OF ANY KIND, EXPRESS OR IMPLIED, INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO +WARRANTIES OF MERCHANTIBILITY OR FITNESS FOR ANY PURPOSE. + +1.F.5. Some states do not allow disclaimers of certain implied +warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of damages. +If any disclaimer or limitation set forth in this agreement violates the +law of the state applicable to this agreement, the agreement shall be +interpreted to make the maximum disclaimer or limitation permitted by +the applicable state law. The invalidity or unenforceability of any +provision of this agreement shall not void the remaining provisions. + +1.F.6. INDEMNITY - You agree to indemnify and hold the Foundation, the +trademark owner, any agent or employee of the Foundation, anyone +providing copies of Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works in accordance +with this agreement, and any volunteers associated with the production, +promotion and distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works, +harmless from all liability, costs and expenses, including legal fees, +that arise directly or indirectly from any of the following which you do +or cause to occur: (a) distribution of this or any Project Gutenberg-tm +work, (b) alteration, modification, or additions or deletions to any +Project Gutenberg-tm work, and (c) any Defect you cause. + + +Section 2. Information about the Mission of Project Gutenberg-tm + +Project Gutenberg-tm is synonymous with the free distribution of +electronic works in formats readable by the widest variety of computers +including obsolete, old, middle-aged and new computers. It exists +because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and donations from +people in all walks of life. + +Volunteers and financial support to provide volunteers with the +assistance they need are critical to reaching Project Gutenberg-tm's +goals and ensuring that the Project Gutenberg-tm collection will +remain freely available for generations to come. In 2001, the Project +Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation was created to provide a secure +and permanent future for Project Gutenberg-tm and future generations. +To learn more about the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation +and how your efforts and donations can help, see Sections 3 and 4 +and the Foundation web page at http://www.gutenberg.org/fundraising/pglaf. + + +Section 3. Information about the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive +Foundation + +The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation is a non profit +501(c)(3) educational corporation organized under the laws of the +state of Mississippi and granted tax exempt status by the Internal +Revenue Service. The Foundation's EIN or federal tax identification +number is 64-6221541. Contributions to the Project Gutenberg +Literary Archive Foundation are tax deductible to the full extent +permitted by U.S. federal laws and your state's laws. + +The Foundation's principal office is located at 4557 Melan Dr. S. +Fairbanks, AK, 99712., but its volunteers and employees are scattered +throughout numerous locations. Its business office is located at +809 North 1500 West, Salt Lake City, UT 84116, (801) 596-1887, email +business@pglaf.org. Email contact links and up to date contact +information can be found at the Foundation's web site and official +page at http://www.gutenberg.org/about/contact + +For additional contact information: + Dr. Gregory B. Newby + Chief Executive and Director + gbnewby@pglaf.org + +Section 4. Information about Donations to the Project Gutenberg +Literary Archive Foundation + +Project Gutenberg-tm depends upon and cannot survive without wide +spread public support and donations to carry out its mission of +increasing the number of public domain and licensed works that can be +freely distributed in machine readable form accessible by the widest +array of equipment including outdated equipment. Many small donations +($1 to $5,000) are particularly important to maintaining tax exempt +status with the IRS. + +The Foundation is committed to complying with the laws regulating +charities and charitable donations in all 50 states of the United +States. Compliance requirements are not uniform and it takes a +considerable effort, much paperwork and many fees to meet and keep up +with these requirements. We do not solicit donations in locations +where we have not received written confirmation of compliance. To +SEND DONATIONS or determine the status of compliance for any +particular state visit http://www.gutenberg.org/fundraising/donate + +While we cannot and do not solicit contributions from states where we +have not met the solicitation requirements, we know of no prohibition +against accepting unsolicited donations from donors in such states who +approach us with offers to donate. + +International donations are gratefully accepted, but we cannot make +any statements concerning tax treatment of donations received from +outside the United States. U.S. laws alone swamp our small staff. + +Please check the Project Gutenberg Web pages for current donation +methods and addresses. Donations are accepted in a number of other +ways including checks, online payments and credit card donations. +To donate, please visit: +http://www.gutenberg.org/fundraising/donate + + +Section 5. General Information About Project Gutenberg-tm electronic +works. + +Professor Michael S. Hart is the originator of the Project Gutenberg-tm +concept of a library of electronic works that could be freely shared +with anyone. For thirty years, he produced and distributed Project +Gutenberg-tm eBooks with only a loose network of volunteer support. + +Project Gutenberg-tm eBooks are often created from several printed +editions, all of which are confirmed as Public Domain in the U.S. +unless a copyright notice is included. Thus, we do not necessarily +keep eBooks in compliance with any particular paper edition. + +Most people start at our Web site which has the main PG search facility: + + http://www.gutenberg.org + +This Web site includes information about Project Gutenberg-tm, +including how to make donations to the Project Gutenberg Literary +Archive Foundation, how to help produce our new eBooks, and how to +subscribe to our email newsletter to hear about new eBooks. + +</pre></body> +</html> diff --git a/31811-h/images/p0b.jpg b/31811-h/images/p0b.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..c128052 --- /dev/null +++ b/31811-h/images/p0b.jpg diff --git a/31811-h/images/p0s.jpg b/31811-h/images/p0s.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..ad50e26 --- /dev/null +++ b/31811-h/images/p0s.jpg |
