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
I have often passed over them myself; they are of the width of one
bamboo, but the side railings give one confidence. Accidents do
happen from carelessly allowing the rattan lashings to rot. Once when
pressed for time I was passing rapidly across with many men following
close behind me, when it began to sway most unpleasantly, and crack,
crack was heard as several of the supports gave way. Most of my men
fortunately were not near the centre, and relieved the bridge of their
weight by clinging to the branches, otherwise those who were with me in
the middle would have been precipitated on the rocks far below. After
that we always passed singly over such neglected bridges.
Towards the afternoon we reached the first house, inhabited by the
Orang Kaya’s younger brother. This tribe is more scattered than is
usually the case here, four, six, eight families live together; and we
nowhere noticed those immense long village houses so common in other
tribes.
We found some Chinese trading for pigs and rice, one of whom had been
established in this place for about six years. The house where we
stopped for the night was tolerably comfortable, with the walls roughly
planked. It is evident that these Dayaks are very pleased to see us,
and upon their pressing invitations we have agreed to stay some days to
give time for the whole tribe to be collected.
In the evening we took a long walk over the steep hills at the back
of the village, and had a fair view of Penrisen, one of the highest
mountains in Sarawak. It is estimated at above 5,000 feet. It is
scarcely in Sarawak, as a portion of its southern face belongs to those
countries beyond the border claimed by the Dutch. We had a good view of
the interior of the Sadong country, a fine succession of hill and dale,
with blue mountains in the distance.
We stayed in the house nearly the whole day, as the Dayaks wished to
dance and feast in our presence. The gongs were kept going, the drums
beaten, and all within five yards of us, until our heads were dizzy.
Occasionally, from sheer weariness, or from anxiety to partake of the
good things produced for the feast, this din would cease, and then we
could enter into conversation with the elders.
The dress of the Dayaks is very simple; the men wear the chawat, a
strip of cloth round their loins; a jacket and head-dress, the last
sometimes of bark, and fantastically put on; their ornaments are brass
rings, necklaces of beads and sometimes of tiger-cat’s teeth, and very
neat plaited rings of rattan, stained black. The women have a short
petticoat reaching from the hips to the knees, a jacket, and round
their waists a band, often ten inches wide, of bark or bamboo, kept
together by brass wire or rattans. It fits tight, and is only removed
on the woman becoming pregnant.
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