Nicaragua : $b its people, scenery, monuments, resources, condition, and proposed canalSquier, E. G. (Ephraim George)
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Nicaragua : $b its people, scenery, monuments, resources, condition, and proposed canal
Squier, E. G. (Ephraim George)
Nicaragua; Nicaragua -- Description and travel; Nicaragua Canal (Nicaragua)
musicos “to stop their noise,” and to the managers “to bring in the
bulls.” Directly the bars of the smaller enclosure were raised, and a
horseman dashed in with a lasso attached to his saddle, dragging after
him a large black bull, by the horns. He drove at full gallop around the
square, and then adroitly pulled the bull, which was now furious, to a
stout post in the centre, where by a few dexterous evolutions he
fastened him securely, with his head motionless against the post. Three
or four men now approached, and cautiously, and with much difficulty,
fastened an “albardo” or common saddle of the country on the back of the
bull, securing it firmly by bands around the body of the animal.
Fireworks were then fastened to its horns and tail, and an invitation
extended to whoever might choose _á manejar el toro_. Two or three
stalwart fellows, ambitious of distinction, volunteered, one of whom was
chosen. He mounted very adroitly, and securing himself in his seat, the
fireworks were lighted, and the rope cut. The bull bounded away amidst
the explosion of bombas, the beating of drums, and the shouts of the
multitude, foaming with rage, making awkward but prodigious leaps, and
driving at every object which came in view. There were three or four
horsemen in the ring with staves having a little red flag at one end,
and a sharp spike at the other. These they alternately dashed before the
eyes of the bull, or drove into his flanks. When the fireworks commenced
to explode, the toro no longer made at any particular object, but dashed
blindly from side to side, throwing the rider from his seat into the
dust, where, for a moment, I thought he would be trampled to death, but
he scrambled up and made a rapid retreat, evidently more frightened than
hurt, over the barricade, amidst the jeers of the crowd, who would have
been better satisfied if he had come off with a broken limb or two, or
had been killed outright. The exertion was too much for the bull
himself, and after chasing the horsemen around for awhile, he marched
off, with his tongue hanging from his mouth, and covered with foam, into
a corner of the enclosure. There was no more sport to be got out of him,
and the crowd vociferated “take him away! take him away!” So one of the
horsemen threw a lasso over his horns and dragged him out.
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