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
This was evidently a ruse to put us off the scent; for no sooner had
the embers died out, than the hostile boat again approached, but,
on being challenged, fell back as before. He had therefore refrained
from waking me, and had evidently kept everything on board as quiet as
possible, that I might not be disturbed by Burmese exclamations, never
notorious for melody. It was thoughtful to a degree; and I did not fail
to report all circumstances on arrival.
The enemy had evidently hoped to steal a march on us, finding us
napping and consequently achieving their object without risk to their
precious selves; strange to say, their plans were frustrated by so
trivial a chance as my resolve to indulge in another pipe before
turning in. The fire on shore was only an ingenious and favourite
native _ruse de guerre_ intended to restore us to a false state of
security; in the creek we should undoubtedly have been massacred, so
that the mosquitoes, reprobates though they were, unintentionally
did us a good turn. After somewhat restricted ablutions, performed
under considerable difficulties, and followed by a hearty breakfast,
I resumed my seat in the stern of the boat, and, under the friendly
cover of a large umbrella, proceeded to inspect the banks past which we
slowly glided.
On either side stretched a vast forest of trees, festooned with
creepers and thickly populated by various species of monkeys; the
females, with their young clinging to them, remained in the background,
but the males came out to the ends of the branches that overhung the
water, evidently very angry at our approach, to judge from the manner
in which they grinned and spat at us. They are timid, nervous creatures
wherever met with, and interesting only when wrought up to a high pitch
of anger, in which state they are charming and more engaging indeed
than any other animal.
I was on one occasion called in to attend one that a friend had made
hopelessly drunk. It was a somewhat cruel joke, but not without its
ludicrous aspect. I put my patient to bed, where with its head on the
pillow he looked painfully human. Next morning I found him awake, lying
quite still; and in reply to my inquiry, which I made from sheer force
of habit, he raised one hand to his head; and, out of regard for his
general resemblance to my own species, I prescribed a brandy and soda,
which actually had the desired effect.
Now and again a splash ahead would reveal an alligator finding it in
his discretion safer at the bottom—such fear does man inspire among
created things, many of which, could they but know their own strength,
would soon lower his pride.
Birds possessed of gaudy plumage and discordant voices were very
plentiful: there was the kingfisher perched on an overhanging bough
with one eye on the water and his head on one side; and the burnished
fly-catcher darted to and fro in search of food.
My observations were rudely interrupted by a puff of smoke from the
jungle, followed by another and another.
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