Blanco y Colorado: Old Days among the Gauchos of UruguayTetley, William C.
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Blanco y Colorado: Old Days among the Gauchos of Uruguay
Tetley, William C.
Uruguay -- Description and travel; Uruguay -- Social life and customs
When, however, he had somewhat recovered his composure, he told us the
Whites were assembling in large force up towards Paysandu, and that many
Blancos from our neighbourhood had already gone outside to join them.
Meanwhile, the Reds were assembling in the province of San Jose, as also
in the Department of Colonia, and he seemed to think at present we had
more to fear from the Government forces so far as our horses and cattle
were concerned than we had from the revolutionists. As "Carnival" was
rather a good-looking horse, I caught him up most days, although I only
rode him occasionally. I let him out to feed late in the afternoon, when
so far as we knew all seemed to be quiet. Royd had an "ovaro," or
piebald, he thought a lot of, and also a grey he often rode, and
Henriquez took all the care he could of a nice little chestnut he was
very proud of, and always rode on special occasions. Things now went on
much as usual, and we had no visit from the Red soldiers, for which we
were thankful. I was out pretty regularly looking up the cattle, and I
kept on fancying from time to time that some were missing; nor, when we
had the para rodeo did I ever think as many came up as used to do. We
had some of the small fallow deer of the pampas about among the rocks,
and they could often be seen coming out towards late afternoon into the
open glades to feed. I managed to shoot four of them with my rifle, and
took off their skins which, when dried in the sun, soften easily. I also
shot a couple of "carpinchos," a kind of water-pig, which could often be
seen about sunset on the bank of the stream running along the western
side of the camp. They are hard to get near, and easily frightened.
Their skins are much thought of by the natives, who get them tanned, and
put them across the top of their "recados," or saddles. A few days later
we were all sitting at breakfast when Charles Bent arrived. He had
someone staying with him at the puesto for a few days, so was able to
get away. He told us he had not been troubled by soldiers, and that the
sheep were all right. But he said it was rumoured cattle had been stolen
from a small native estancia, beyond where he lived, which belonged to a
"Blanco," and it was supposed they had been taken by some "Colorado"
soldiers, who wished to escape service, and whose chief hiding place was
said to be among the large sierras on our camp. Royd did not like the
look of this at all, as if true it would prove a great danger to our
cattle, and might easily account for the number we thought missing. Bent
stayed the night, and did not go back until next afternoon. He told me
privately he believed there were some bad characters hiding among the
rocks, but that he did not wish to say more than he could help to Royd,
as he was apt to take things so much to heart, and it might cause him
needless worry. But he begged me to be careful, and take every
precaution when riding about among the sierras alone, looking up the
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