Our search for a wilderness : $b An account of two ornithological expeditions to Venezuela and to British GuianaBeebe, William
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Our search for a wilderness : $b An account of two ornithological expeditions to Venezuela and to British Guiana
Beebe, William
Birds -- South America; Guyana -- Description and travel; Natural history -- South America; Venezuela -- Description and travel
While the launch was puffing slowly along we saw one of the most
unexpected sights of the trip—a fresh-water flying fish _Carnegiella
strigatus_. It did not leave the surface entirely but skimmed steadily
along in a straight line with the tip of the deep keel of the abdomen
just cutting the surface. It was small, not more than two inches long,
and of the greatest interest to us at that time, as we did not then know
that such a thing as a fresh-water flying fish existed. To see a silvery
little form break from the mirror-like surface of the river and go
skimming off through the air left us amazed.
These fish were silvery in color, marked with irregular black markings,
with long, wing like pectoral fins and a remarkably deep keel, like the
keel of a racing yacht.
As we went on, the walls of foliage became higher and more dense,
stretching up, far up above our heads, until the topmost branches were
from one hundred to one hundred and twenty-five feet above the water.
Majestic vistas opened out ahead of us, and now and then great solid
banks of flowers hung like huge tapestries upon the foliage walls. One
white flower with a plume-like tuft of long slender stamens, filled whole
bends of the river with its sweet perfume and formed aërial banks of
bloom fifty feet square. We saw here for the first time the Green River
Ibises[26] looking dull black in the sunlight. They were of the same size
as Scarlet Ibises but with a shorter tail, and flapped more slowly in
flight.
[Illustration: FIG. 106. SALT-WATER FLYING FISH.]
Just before dusk we reached the house of the government agent of this
district, Mr. Nicholson, and were made welcome at his little home in
the heart of the wilderness. The house is on a steep bluff of red clay,
changing to yellow near the water and commanding a fine view up and down
the river. Below, the river is smooth and shining, while a quarter of
a mile above the house a mass of tumbling white water blocks further
progress and marks the second portage.
In the yard near the house one passes through a cluster of young fruit
trees and here two small colonies of Yellow backed Cassiques[151] had
located, clustering their pendent nests almost within arm’s reach about
two big nests of stinging ants. At dusk several hundred Smooth-billed
Anis[80] dropped into a clump of bamboo and with much racket and
squabbling settled for the night.
[Illustration: FIG. 107. CUYUNI RIVER.]
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