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
Mr. Nicholson promised to obtain some living Trumpeters for us and
later kept his word by sending one to New York a few months after we
left. There are gold diggings near here which were worked by the Dutch
in 1625. In the earlier days of the English occupancy, gold smuggling
was an every-day occurrence at Bartica, and Mr. Nicholson had to take
extraordinary precautions to guard against it. He would scrape a line
under the keel of a boat from stem to stern, by this means often
discovering hidden bags of gold. Many a coopful of innocent looking
fowls, brought down by the “pork-knockers,” were slain by the government
inspectors and found to have their crops and gizzards filled with the
precious yellow grain. Cartridges were a favorite means of smuggling,
the powder being removed and replaced with gold. There is no longer any
attempt at smuggling now as it does not pay.
[Illustration: FIG. 109. GREAT ANTEATER. (Photo by Sanborn.)]
Vampires (_Desmodus rufus_) are so abundant at Matope that every evening
one of the servants collects the chair cushions on the veranda and packs
them under an upturned chair. Otherwise, the dogs, bitten while sleeping
on these cushions, would ruin them with their blood. We swung our
hammocks on the veranda and kept one light burning, and although the bats
squeaked shrilly throughout the night, none of us were bitten.
Early next morning we packed up and set out, and in a few minutes a
launch landed us at the foot of the falls. This portage was only about
a hundred yards in length, bringing us to Perseverance Landing. Here
were several tent-boats, most of them filled with “pork-knockers.” We
stored our luggage in the one reserved for us and climbed into a tent
ballyhoo with ten paddlers in addition to the bowman and steersman—all
big, powerful, piratical looking blacks, except the steersman, who was
an Indian. Now came the most exciting part of our trip, passing up the
series of rapids which filled the whole bed of the river. It took us
until noon to pass them. A smooth expanse of water would indicate depth
sufficient to float a steamer. Then a bar of granite would appear, rising
on shore into huge boulders and forming a series of foaming, tumbling
waves across the river. In such a place there were numerous small islands
and the width increased greatly, while the water everywhere was shallow,
with channels ramifying here and there.
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