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
was not overstocked, and there was good water, the animals could pass
through time of drought without coming to any harm. One morning Pedrito,
who had been out on an old horse looking after the southdowns, came back
and said he had seen an ostrich nest with several eggs in it, which he
thought were still quite good; so I sent Juan with him to fetch them.
There were seven, and they turned out to be but recently laid. The
female bird will lay her eggs out in the open, choosing a place where
the grass is long and dry, and well exposed to the sun. The yolk is
somewhat rich, both in taste and colour; but when fried in a frying pan
or made into an omelette is excellent eating. One of his other pastimes
was going after partridges also on horseback, holding a long stick in
his hand, at the end of which was fastened a thin running noose. When he
saw a bird lying in the grass, which they were fond of doing during hot
and dry weather, he would ride round and round in a circle, gradually
getting nearer and nearer, until he could drop the noose over the head
of the bird as it lay still, as it often would do for some time. Correo
could cook both the ostrich eggs and partridge very well, and I found
them a pleasant change after a prolonged course of mutton roast and
boiled. During hot weather he often wore a beautiful suit of white
cotton; he had two of these with him, and when he brought in my meal to
the dining room he would occasionally stand behind my chair, in a solemn
manner while I was eating, which certainly looked imposing, for his
black skin shone like ebony, but was at the same time quite unnecessary.
He did not much like talking about his experiences during the war in
Paraguay, which I always realised had given him a pretty severe shock,
for he told me he had passed through villages where not a single man had
been left alive, and where a stranger entering them would find himself
surrounded by only women and children, all of whom were in a state of
semi-starvation, and of abject terror and misery. All the crops and
animals had been destroyed by the troops as they passed, and there was
nothing suitable in the way of food anywhere within reach. I liked the
old man, whom I always found very willing and obliging, and I was glad
to see his health improve, as it certainly did, doubtless owing to the
rest, and quiet, and to freedom for the time being from any care or
anxiety as to where or how he could get a living.
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