Legendary & romantic tales of Indian historyCaunter, Hobart
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Legendary & romantic tales of Indian history
Caunter, Hobart
India -- History -- Fiction
A little further down the river, a singular mode of taking fish excited
the travellers’ attention. “In a place where the water fell from a
height, the fishermen had dug out pits about the size of a house, and
laying them with stones in the form of the lower part of a cooking
furnace, they had heaped on stones above the pits, leaving only one
passage for the water to descend; they had piled up the stones in
such a manner that, except by this single passage, there was no other
for the fish either to come or go. The water of the stream finding
its way through these stones, this contrivance answered the purpose
of a fishpool. In winter, whenever fish were required, they opened
one of these pits and took out forty or fifty fish at a time. In some
convenient place of the pit, an opening was formed, and excepting
at that outlet, all the sides of it were secured with rice straw,
over which stones were piled up. At the opening was fastened a kind
of wicker-work like a net; the two extremities being contracted were
brought near each other. In the middle of this first wicker-net was
fixed another piece of wicker net-work, in such a way that the mouth
of this last might correspond with that of the other, but its whole
length be only about half of that of the one first mentioned. The mouth
of this inner net-work was made very narrow. Whatever entered, passed
of necessity into the larger wicker-net, the lower part of which was
so constructed that no fish could escape back. The lower part of the
mouth of the inner wicker-net was so formed, that when fish had once
entered the upper part, they were forced to proceed one by one down to
the lower part of its mouth. The sharpened sticks forming the lower
part of the mouth were brought close together: whatever passed this
mouth came into the larger wicker-net, the lower passage of which was
strongly secured, so that the fish could not escape; for if it happened
to turn and attempt to swim back, it could not get up in consequence
of the sharpened prongs that formed the lower mouth of the small inner
wicker-net. Every time the fishermen bring their nets, they fasten them
on the water-course of the fishpool, and then take off the covering of
the fishpool, leaving all its sides secured by the rice straw. Whatever
they can lay hold of in the hollow pit they seize, while every fish
that attempts to escape by the only issue left, necessarily comes into
the wicker-net that has been mentioned, and is taken there.”[20]
The Mogul chief entered familiarly into conversation with the
fishermen, who, being from among the lowest caste of Hindoos, had no
great scruple at entering into conversation with Mahomedans.
“Have you plenty of game in these jungles?” asked the Mogul.
“Enough of that, but it is no easy matter to come at it; for there are
numbers of animals to share it, which don’t hesitate at laying their
armed paws upon intruders.”
“But a man ought at any time to be a match for a brute.”
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