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
feeling with my feet for standing ground. There was none in front, but
on either edge there was just resting room for the foot; so this chasm
was passed in safety. I shouted out to my companions to take care, and
the guide returning, we examined what we had escaped: it was a black
hole, into which we threw stones, and calculating the number of seconds
they took in reaching the first obstruction, we found it about three
hundred feet deep. The stones bounded on the rocks below, and we could
hear them strike and strike again, till they either reached the bottom,
or till the sound was lost in the distance.
We then advanced to a large hall, apparently supported in the middle by
a massive pillar, which was in fact but a huge stalactite. From above
fell a continued shower of cold water, which doubtless was the cause of
those innumerable stalactites that adorned the roof.
We continued advancing for about seventy or eighty yards farther, the
cave getting narrower and narrower till two could not move abreast.
Except where the guano lay, the walking was difficult, as the rocks
were wet and excessively slippery, and open chasms were not rare. In
the farther end we were shown the places where the best nests were
obtained: the dryest portion of the sides of the cave are chosen by the
birds, and these appeared seldom to occur--I found but one inferior
nest remaining. Disturbed by our movements and by yesterday’s havoc,
the swallows were in great commotion, and flew round and round, and
darted so near our solitary light that we were in great fear for its
existence.
The natives say that in these caves there are two species of birds--the
one that builds the edible nest, and another that takes up its quarters
near the entrance, and disturbs, and even attacks the more valuable
tenants. The Kayans endeavour to destroy these, and while we were there
knocked down some nests constructed of moss, and adhering to the rock
by a glutinous but coarse substance. The fine edible one looks like
pure isinglass, with some amount of roughness on its surface. The best
I have seen are four inches round the upper edge, and appear like a
portion of a whitish cup stuck against a wall.
On examining the construction of the mountain, one’s first impression
is, that all these huge rocks were thrown in heaps together; but,
doubtless, water is the agent in forming these caves and the deep
fissures that penetrate to the water-line in these limestone mountains.
I believe the guides took us to the smallest cave, as I am sure, from
the produce of the district, that there must be many more better
adapted for the swallows, or else that they must be very numerous.
In fact, the guides told us that Siñgauding had several others, and
that Tamawan in right of his wife had the best. As they showed no
inclination to take us to the uncleared caves, we did not press them.
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