In the Far East: A Narrative of Exploration and Adventure in Cochin-China, Cambodia, Laos, and SiamAdams, W. H. Davenport (William Henry Davenport)
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In the Far East: A Narrative of Exploration and Adventure in Cochin-China, Cambodia, Laos, and Siam
Adams, W. H. Davenport (William Henry Davenport)
Indochina -- Description and travel
Some miles above Vien Chan, the Mekong enters a narrow valley, which is
sharply defined and enclosed by two ranges of high hills. Its waters,
hitherto majestic and tranquil, which had peacefully unfolded silver
coil after coil over the vast plateau of central Laos, now accelerated
their course, and tumbled and eddied among the rocks, ever restless
and ever noisy. The noble river, which had previously measured its
breadth by thousands of yards, now shut up within two barriers of
constantly-increasing elevation, was now contained in a channel
which rarely attained to five or six hundred yards in width, and from
which it was no more to escape. In dry seasons it occupied only a small
portion of this space, and it had presented a rugged and broken surface
of rock; a grand mosaic, where fragments mingled of all the metamorphic
formations--marbles, schists, serpentines, even jades,--curiously
coloured, and sometimes admirably polished.
[Illustration: PASSAGE OF A RAPID.]
As the travellers advanced the river grew narrower, and, with a width
of three hundred yards and a depth of twenty-five fathoms, flowed
through a wild and wooded valley, uninhabited except by the animals of
the forest. They passed the mouth of the Nam Thon; after which they
came upon a dangerous series of rapids, where the foaming waters,
hurled and driven from side to side, and swung round projecting rocks,
and driven against the foot of precipitous banks, rushed downwards
tumultuously, with all the clang and clash of billows breaking against
a reef. To thread this water-labyrinth, it was necessary to obtain the
assistance of a pilot from a neighbouring village; and even he was
unwilling to promise that the boats of the expedition, light and small
as they were, could be carried up to the next Muong, that of Xieng
Cang. The boats, however, were unloaded, and the stores transferred to
the shoulders of sturdy natives, who bore them along the rocks; while
others towed the boats with many a lusty pull through the whirl and
foam of the rapids. But so laborious and so difficult was the task,
that two whole days were spent in effecting the passage of a few miles.
~AT MUONG MAI.~
~A CENTRE OF TRADE.~
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