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
We were in fact being made a target of, which was the more awkward
that the river narrowed considerably at this point from the fact of its
flowing through a range of low hills.
These efforts, whether made by our friends of the previous night or by
an independent party, were unsuccessful, though a kind of bullet did
now and then bury itself in the thatch of the boat; we decided that
to return their fire would be an imprudent waste of ammunition, as the
party doubtless shifted their position after firing each shot.
We therefore steered straight up the centre of the river; and as some
safeguard against treachery I held my revolver close to the steersman’s
head, and placed two sepoys with loaded muskets over the rowers, with
instructions to shoot any one who attempted to jump overboard.
Proceeding in silence, interrupted only by the faint report of firearms
from the bank, we soon reached a broader part of the river, where we
once more anchored in midstream, and I instituted regular sentry duty,
as the enemy were still unflagging in their attentions.
The persevering way in which they hovered about us pointed to some
special reason; at one time I fancied “loot” was the object, and that,
seeing soldiers on board, they had come to the conclusion that we must
be escorting bags of rupees wherewith to pay the troops occupying Pegu.
Or perhaps they thought that a single European, proceeding with a guard
up country, must be some important personage worth a heavy ransom; even
killing such an official might in some way benefit their cause, besides
leading to some substantial reward.
In the immediate neighbourhood of Pegu I do not remember a single flag
or pagoda, and certainly no trace of a village.
Birds, reptiles, and similar creatures seemed to be in undisputed
possession; and as the mail-boats were seldom molested, and
commissariat stores usually arrived intact, I suppose the authorities
thought any periodical patrolling of the Pegu river quite unnecessary.
On my report, however, an armed boat was sent down, but without
encountering any marauding party, so the affair was allowed to blow
over. Towards the evening of the next day we reached our destination,
and were one and all heartily glad of it.
The prospect was nevertheless far from inviting. With the exception of
a span of raised road, and a very inadequate apology for a town, the
whole country side resembled an endless waste of water, broken only by
patches of trees and shrubs.
The road, which was about a mile long, terminated at the foot of a
flight of steps that led up to a large pagoda, on the terrace of which,
some thirty feet above the surrounding level, the troops were located,
and would have to remain during the remaining few months until the
monsoon was at an end.
There was, at any rate, no immediate fear that lack of water would be
included in the many straits to which we might ere long be put.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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