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
We were welcomed at the bungalow by Mr. Harry, the young American
engineer in charge, who, without the ornate phrases of Spanish
hospitality, but in the simple American manner, put the bungalow and
everything at the plantation at our disposal.
[Illustration: FIG. 147. MAP OF ABARY ISLAND.]
Nothing more different from what we encountered in the bush can be
imagined. There, no sunlight save what sifts down through the tall trees;
here, a blaze of light from horizon to horizon: there, hosts of living
creatures, but as a rule single individuals of a species or in pairs;
here, unnumbered hosts in flocks of many thousands of the same species.
It was a wonderland guarded by stern guardians; teeming with life on
land, in the air and in the water. Not a moment of the day, or for that
matter, of the night was free from sight or sound of some of these
interesting creatures.
[Illustration: FIG. 148. ABARY RIVER, SHOWING HIGH GROWTH ON WEST BANK.]
First as to the guardians. The sun we found to be a most terrible menace
on the quiet open waters, and an exposure of an hour would have resulted
in most painful blisters, and these in the tropics are of more serious
moment than in the north. With broad-brimmed hats, however, there was no
danger.
[Illustration: FIG. 149. SPIDER LILY NEAR ABARY ISLAND.]
The day, even out on the marsh itself, was comparatively free from
insects, but at 5.30 a few mosquitoes appear. By 6 o’clock one would call
them numerous, and between 6.30 and 7.30 they are legion and ferocious.
One cannot sit still unprotected for a moment at a time. After 7.30
they all disappear, especially when there is a light wind, but at nine
o’clock they are present in full numbers again. We slept the first night,
or rather lay down, on cots with nets. The mosquitoes, or most of them,
could apparently easily make their way through the mesh, but when swollen
with blood failed to escape again. We slept but little, kept awake by the
biting and humming of the wretches.
From daybreak when we arose until about nine o’clock sand flies held
high revel, biting severely, after which all the insect pests vanished
and one could decide to postpone suicide until the coming night! After
this however we used close cloth nets, which defeated the efforts of the
mosquitoes.
We found so much to interest us on and in the immediate vicinity of the
islet that we made no extended trips either up or down the river. In
the three days we lived there we observed the following fifty species
of birds, nineteen of which (marked with asterisks) were nesting on the
islet or within a few yards of it:
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