Life and Travel in Lower Burmah: A RetrospectPaske, C. T. (Charles Thomas)
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Life and Travel in Lower Burmah: A Retrospect
Paske, C. T. (Charles Thomas)
Burma -- Description and travel
Owing to the proclamation issued by the Commissioner, the agricultural
population soon gained confidence and returned to their various
occupations, seemingly only too glad to be allowed to do so.
Buying and selling became the order of the day, bazaars were opened,
and before forty-eight hours had elapsed, a friendly feeling animated
both parties, resulting in mutual confidence. Burmese men, women and
children moved about as if nothing had happened, a little curious,
maybe, and occasionally squatting near the camp, attracted more by the
European soldiers than anything else.
These constituted in their eyes the greatest attraction; and the lady
portion in especial regarded them with unconcealed admiration. Oh, the
sameness of human nature! We all know the dangerous interest that these
uniforms will inspire at home, from the domestic upwards; and here was
the same magnetic attraction far away from civilization among the most
unsophisticated of races.
On the day of arrival, many started off at once to inspect the
stockade; but I curbed my curiosity until the sun was down in the west,
when I knew I could proceed with greater comfort.
The entrance was well guarded, though open to all except the Burmese.
As I have already pointed out, the greater portion of its circumference
was protected by the river, which it consequently commanded above,
below, and across.
No wonder, then, that its original tenants thought themselves secure
against the invader, until the unwelcome news suddenly burst upon them
that we had out-manœuvred them!
In accordance with their customary mode of military engineering, the
face of the stockade presented a curved line of stout timbers driven
into the earth at an angle, and almost touching one another.
Behind, the natural level had been considerably raised, with a view to
putting it above the influence of any abnormal flood.
The inner circumference was lined with wooden and bamboo houses,
around which lay a pile of half cooked food and _débris_, just as the
fugitives had left them.
A gang of men were, however, soon at work clearing a place and
preparing suitable quarters for a permanent garrison.
When I had inspected all this to my own satisfaction, I made my way to
the bamboo bridge which spanned the river a short distance below.
In spite of the alarming manner in which it creaked and swayed, it was
very strong, though, by the very nature of the material of which it
was constructed, adapted only to very light traffic. In the middle of
the stream the water was deep, but so clear that one could distinguish
every pebble on its gravelly bed. The sight of numbers of large fish
darting hither and thither at once aroused my Waltonian proclivities,
and I recollect that some of us tried our hands at the art with
considerable success, though I have unfortunately no record of the size
or species of the fish.
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