Life in the forests of the Far East (vol. 1 of 2)St. John, Spenser, Sir
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Life in the forests of the Far East (vol. 1 of 2)
St. John, Spenser, Sir
Borneo -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Borneo; St. John, Spenser, Sir, 1825-1910 -- Travel -- Borneo
Our baggage being heavy, we hired some Bajus to assist our men, and
then lighting our lamps, sat down to dinner. Our host, while declaring
that his religion prevented him joining in a glass of whiskey and
water, was suddenly seized with such severe spasms in the stomach as to
require medicine; we unsmilingly administered a glass of warm whiskey
and water, which our host drank with evident gusto, but it required a
second to complete the cure. As the evening advanced, and his utterance
became more indistinct, he kept assuring us that a Mahomedan should
never drink, except when spirits were taken as medicine.
We were sorry to find that the cholera had already reached Mengkabong,
and that several deaths had taken place. In the night we were disturbed
by piercing shrieks and mournful wails from a neighbouring house; we
thought it was another victim of the epidemic, but it proved to be a
young girl sorrowing for the loss of a sister, who died in the night
from abscess.
Early in the morning the market-people began to assemble, and Bajus
and Dusuns crowded round the house; the former brought salt, salted
fish, iron, and cloth, to exchange for rice, vegetables, and fruit.
These markets are very convenient, and, as at Brunei, are held daily
at different points, in order to accommodate the various villages
scattered around the lake. To-day there was a very great gathering, as
many disputes had to be settled.
The old Datu of Tamparuli came, and at first appeared uninterested
and scarcely noticed us, his eye-sight was weak, and he appeared dull
and stupid. A glass of whiskey and water revived his energies and his
recollection, he shook Mr. Low warmly by the hand, and then turning to
the assembly told them in an excited voice of the wonderful feats he
had performed in the old journey, and how he had actually reached the
summit of Kina Balu.
This fired the ambition of Pañgeran Sirail, who, as long as he was
under the influence of whiskey, declared it would be dishonour to
allow the white men to do this difficult task alone, and pointing to
the craggy summits now clearly visible above the trees, swore he would
reach them, but his courage soon oozed out at his fingers’ ends. The
Datu, however, considered himself as too old again to attempt the
journey, but said he would send his son-in-law and a party of followers.
When the market was over we started, most of our baggage being placed
on light bamboo sledges drawn by buffaloes, which appeared to pass over
the soft soil with great ease. The path, nearly due east, lay over a
pretty plain for the most part under cultivation; men were ploughing,
harrowing, and sowing in various fields, that were carefully divided
into small squares with slight embankments between them. The ploughing
was better than at Tampasuk, deeper, and the ground more turned over;
each section of these fields is as much private property as any in
England, and in general so much valued as to be rarely parted with.
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