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
Most of my notes, together with everything else, perished a few years
later in that wretched and disastrous Mutiny; could I but have foreseen
it, I should have elected to remain in this El Dorado, and turned
Buddhist!
An opening at the middle of this bridge afforded a glorious place for
a dive, and, as far as we could ascertain, there were no alligators
about, the water was too clear for these loathsome amphibians,
which—being of the dirt, dirty!—delight in the solitude of a muddy
river bedded with slime and ooze.
From this bridge, which was a favourite _rendezvous_ of an evening,
the view above was exceedingly grand, especially as the rays of the
setting sun streamed along the valley in a gorgeous blaze, the like of
which—and that only on a very small scale—I have only seen at Govilon
on the Usk.
The dangers attending any expedition into the jungle afoot having
been impressed upon the party in general and myself in particular, we
determined to rove in search of that delicate chanticleer once more,
but perched this journey on the backs of elephants. We made up the
same party as before, each with an elephant; but this was a different
affair, inasmuch as a quartet of these animals, advancing in line with
stolid indifference to any obstacle smaller than a large tree, routed
out the game wholesale.
I noticed that the jungle-fowl, partridges and hares swarmed especially
near the edge of the forest, and concluded that they had, with a
creditable eye to the main chance, taken up their abode as near as
possible to the surrounding fields of paddy and other grain.
As there were eight barrels between us, the fusillade was continuous
and the havoc considerable; what it would have been with breech-loaders
I know not; but these were comparatively primitive days, and the
delay consequent upon the process of reloading afforded the birds some
respite.
Nor did every shot take effect, for the undergrowth was thick and
the birds were strong and active; besides which, with the driver
immediately in front, it was no easy matter for any one like myself,
unaccustomed to firing from the back of an elephant in motion, to
shoot in an oblique direction. Still, we managed between us to keep
the larder well stocked during our stay there, though I fear I was more
prominent as a consumer than otherwise.
A cold bird for breakfast was very appetizing; at lunch not to be
despised; and not lacking customers when roasted for dinner.
These excursions were certainly most enjoyable; but there is no rose
without its thorn, and none know the invariable truth of this better
than those who have resided in the East.
In this particular locality grew a rampant creeper, fascinating to
behold, but woe betide the unlucky individual who chanced to shake the
plant while passing underneath it.
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