A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate FloridaWilliams, Martha Noyes
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A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate Florida
Williams, Martha Noyes
Capture at sea -- Personal narratives; China -- Description and travel; Piracy -- Personal narratives
Mauritius is literally an Eden of flowers; and on Christmas morning,
besides having our cabin-table resplendent with their beautiful
tropical tints, some of our Christmas greetings came accompanied with
beautifully arranged bouquets. To us the Oriental _sylva_ seemed to
partake of a no less remarkable character. There was the banyan,
bamboo, fig, almond, mango, banana, cocoanut, and different varieties
of the palm, together with the pomegranate, unfolding its beautiful
flowers; while at every turn, large flowering trees, in full bloom,
displayed the richest tints of yellow, purple, and red. One of these
trees, in particular, we shall always remember for its stately and
gorgeous beauty. It was growing by the road-side, at Pamplemeuses, and
was at least forty feet in height, having a full acacia foliage of
delicate green, amid which were large clusters of brilliant scarlet
flowers. We afterwards learned that it was the _Poinciana regia_,
commonly called _mille fleurs_, or _flamboyant_, and that the time of
its blossoming is from December to April.
Everything combined to make our drive so like enchantment that we
almost questioned within ourselves whether we were there _in propria
persona_, or only dreaming. It being Christmas, all classes had a
holiday, and the Coolie population, as well as the Creole, were out
arrayed in their best. The whole length of our way, both on going to
and returning from Pamplemeuses, was thronged with these people. There
was the Bengalee woman, who had donned her brightest red, yellow, or
purple _sari_;--a garment made of one long piece of cotton cloth, or
some other light fabric, that gracefully covered the head and person;
and walking beside her was her Hindoostanee sister, with her dress
composed of three garments; viz. the _kurti_, which we should term a
jacket; the _saya_, answering to our skirt; and the _chudar_,--a piece
of white muslin, or calico print, of one yard and a half or two yards
in length, which is thrown lightly and often jauntily over the head.
The men, resplendent in holiday garbs of white and red,--their loose
robes flowing gracefully,--were walking, or riding in donkey-carts;
and well-to-do Mussulmans drove past in carriages, or sauntered
leisurely along the road in groups; some of whom, when overtaken by
their hour of prayer, prostrated themselves as we passed. Everywhere
mingled with the moving crowd were Coolies occupied in their various
callings: some we observed with large circular flat baskets on their
heads, not unfrequently filled with chickens; and others, with heavily
laden panniers of fruit and vegetables, were trotting along at a
brisk pace, to and from the city. Both sexes had lithe figures, and
were exceedingly erect and well proportioned. Both also showed their
fondness for ornaments,--wearing rings not only on their fingers, and
hanging to their ears, but also pendent from the nose. It was a common
practice, also, to fasten an ornament of some kind on the forehead, and
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