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
While we were making preparations for our short visit to Marei Parei,
we noticed some agitation among the Kiaus, and found it arose from a
report that a large party of Europeans had arrived at Bawang, on the
Tawaran, on their way to the mountain, and it was added, heavy guns had
been heard at sea. We could not, of course, offer any explanation,
but thought there was very little likelihood of any one coming to join
us, and suggested, what proved to be the truth, that the news of our
own arrival at Bawang had been reaching them by a circuitous route.
We treated the report with so much indifference as to satisfy their
suspicious minds.
The next morning, the men who had agreed to carry our bedding refused
to fulfil their contract unless paid double wages; so we started with
our own servants, but were quickly followed by the Ida’an, who eagerly
shouldered the heaviest burdens. They were only trying how far they
could succeed in imposing on us. The Fop also took a load. That name
was affixed to him, on our first visit, from his great attention to
dress, and the favour shown him by all the young girls, more due to his
evident good-nature than to his good looks; he was, however, an active,
powerful man. When we were here in April, he had just married a fine
girl, named Sugan, and used always, when the crowd surrounded us, to be
seen standing behind her with his arms folded round her neck. He was
better mannered than any of his neighbours, and never annoyed us by
begging. He it was who told us he had been to the lake, and followed
the route through Tuhan, Inserban and Barbar. His name is Kamá. I
mention him, as he might prove useful as a guide to the lake, should
any traveller be induced to try that journey.
We followed the same path we used on the former occasion--across the
Pinokok valley, and up the buttress, till we reached Marei Parei, and
encamped on a rocky, dry spot near the place where the _Nepenthes
Rajah_ were found in the greatest abundance.
Knowing that the cold would be severely felt by our followers,
accustomed all their lives to the heat of the plains, we tried to
induce them to take precautions, but without avail. We, however, took
care of ourselves by cutting enough brushwood to raise our bedding a
foot above the damp ground, to fill up the end of our tent and cover
it over with bushes, grass, and reeds, to prevent the cold piercing
through. Around us were thickets of magnolias, but without flowers, and
among the other shrubs which grew near was one which we selected for
our beds, as when bruised it emitted a myrtle-like fragrance.
The temperature was very pleasant in the afternoon, being 75° in the
shade; but this was partly caused by the refraction from the rocky
soil around. In the water the thermometer marked 66·5°, but at sunset
it fell to 60° in our tent, and the men, too late, began to repent of
their idleness.
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