The second room of the house is the bedroom, which is also used as a
lumber-room, and where, if anyone be ill, a number of gilded images of
Buddha will be found. There are no bedsteads. People sleep on a kind of
mat placed on the floor. This is surrounded by curtains to keep out the
mosquitoes. Sleep would be quite impossible without some form of
protection against the bites of these wicked little creatures.
When lying down, the head must not point to the west. The sun dies his
daily death in that part of the heavens, and the west is therefore an
unlucky direction. The sleeper must lie pointing north and south, and
then he will be quite sure of complete freedom from evil spirits and
angry demons during the dark hours of the night.
The walls and floors of the houses, as we have seen, are made of wood.
The roofs are thatched with the leaf of the attap-palm. In the dry
season every part of the dwelling becomes excessively dry. A stray spark
will often set on fire one of these houses of grass and wood, and then,
one after another, other habitations fall a prey to the flames. There is
no fire brigade, and it would not be of any use if there were one, for
there is no public water-supply. When a fire breaks out, soldiers are
sent to the scene of the disaster, armed, not with rifles, but with
hatchets. As quickly as they can, they chop down a great many houses in
the neighbourhood of those that are on fire, and in this way prevent the
spread of the flames.
The Siamese are a cleanly people as far as their bodies are concerned.
They bathe at least two or three times a day, but their houses are never
cleaned. Cobwebs grow thicker and thicker with dust, till they look
like ropes; insects of all kinds multiply without interference;
mosquito-nets become so caked with dirt that it is a wonder any
respectable mosquito ever wishes to go inside; floors are never
scrubbed; walls are never dusted. There is no such process as
spring-cleaning, except when a fire performs the deed, and sweeps away
house, refuse, and vermin, all at one and the same time.
CHAPTER XII
FOOD AND DRESS
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