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
The first mountain we passed was that of Stat, which, though not more
than 1,500 feet high, is in many respects remarkable, rising abruptly
from the low country, a real isolated peak that may be distinguished
even out at sea; from one view it appears like the end of a bent
finger. In common with most of the limestone mountains in Borneo, it
presents bare, perpendicular surfaces, with jagged rocks at the edges,
but surrounded by vegetation, and that vegetation growing where soil
can scarcely be supposed to exist; in fact, the roots of the trees
penetrate far into the inner portion of the mountain, through deep
fissures and clefts. The other mountains visible during our progress
to-day had the same general features, particularly the two which rise
near the village of San Pro, where we intended to pass the night.
In our evening walk we were much struck with the remarkable beauty
of this place; the two lofty and almost perpendicular mountains rise
abruptly on either side of the river, leaving but a strip of land on
the water’s edge. One called Sibayat towers above the village on the
left bank; the other, Si Bigi, is on the opposite side; the river, now
running through limestone, sparkles clear at their feet, undermining
the rocks on either side, and forming fantastic little caves, crowned
above with noble overhanging trees. Abrupt turns, short reaches, and
pebbly beds added to the beauty of the scene, and, just as the last
rays of the sun were gilding the summits of the twin peaks, we sat
down on the huge trunk of a fallen tree, which the floods of the
rainy season had swept down from the interior, and half buried in the
sand and pebbles. There we remained till the shades of evening had
completely closed in around us, speculating on the probable future of
the country, and the words almost rose simultaneously to our lips--were
we missionaries, we would fix our houses here. With my own idea of
what a missionary should do, there could be no better spot than San
Pro to commence operations. The village was not large, but it is
better completely to gain over twenty families, than exhaust one’s
energies merely skimming over the surface of a dozen tribes, leaving
no permanent impression. We fixed on the best locality for a house, a
trim garden, a diminutive church, and a school. It is a soil that would
repay culture.
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