In the Wilds of AfricaKingston, William Henry Giles
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In the Wilds of Africa
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Africa -- Juvenile fiction
The chief called the birds _cabazo_, and I found that they
were a species of canary. They fed them on a plant called the _lotsa_,
of which they cultivate a considerable quantity for food, and wild
canaries come and help themselves, much as sparrows do to the seeds
which the gardeners have sown at home. I saw also several tame pigeons.
Early in the morning numerous other little songsters were chirruping
merrily away, some singing quite as loudly as our English thrushes; and
one, the king-hunter, _Halcyon senegalensis_, makes a clear whirring
sound like that of a whistle with a pea in it. As we were returning,
suddenly we saw streaming out of a hole innumerable flying creatures.
They formed a dense column. Out they came; there seemed to be no end of
them. No sooner did our companions catch sight of them than they made
chase. As the insects began to scatter, they appeared like snow-flakes
floating about in the air. They were, I suspected, white ants. After
flying a considerable distance they alighted on the ground, when, as we
watched them, they bent up their tails, unhooked their wings, and began
immediately digging away with wonderful rapidity into the earth. They
had good need of haste, for birds were seen assembling from all
quarters, numerous hawks being among them, who began snapping them up
with the greatest avidity. The natives, too, immediately set to work to
collect them, giving them a pinch and putting them into baskets which
they carried at their sides. They were quite as eager to obtain them as
the birds were. On picking some of them up I found that they were fully
half an inch long, as thick as a crow-quill, and very fat. One I caught
had its wings on, and fancying from the ease with which its fellows got
rid of these appendages themselves that I could help it, I made the
attempt, but the wings appeared to me as if hooked into the body, and I
tore away a piece of the flesh at the same time. As long as an ant was
to be found, the natives continued picking them up; and I suspect, out
of the whole brood but a small number could have reached places of
safety beneath the earth.
Our companions hurried home with their prizes, when they immediately
lighted fires, and roasted the ants, much as they might have done
chestnuts. All hands gathered round and ate them eagerly, evidently
considering them among the greatest of delicacies. When they saw us
watching them, they offered us some. "No, no," said Natty; "I do not
know what I may do, but I have not come to that yet." The chief, who
had the larger share brought to him, sat on the ground, rolling his eyes
round as he dropped insect after insect into his mouth, evidently
enjoying the repast, and seemed to look with an eye of pity on us when
we declined partaking of it.
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