I had been a great deal around the world and seen a great many
beautiful places, but never was I more delighted than when I walked
about this little city. It is not larger than Providence, having only
twenty thousand inhabitants, but the streets are long, straight and
broad, and are lined with the most beautiful trees that can be
imagined. These are of various kinds, such as oranges, lemons,
shaddocks, tamarinds, &c. At all seasons of the year, these are
bending with fruit, and yet covered with blossoms. The air is at all
times filled with perfume, especially at night.
The inhabitants are generally Dutch. The houses are for the most part
of wood, but they are of a curious fashion, having very heavy
cornices, with abundance of queer ornaments. Nothing can present a
stronger contrast than do the people in these streets to those of New
England. In the latter place, there is great uniformity; in the
former, all is variety. Here you may see the old Dutch planters, with
their huge trowsers and broad-brimmed hats; sailors from all
countries; soldiers, Jews, Indians and Negroes. The dresses of these
people strike a Yankee as being exceedingly droll, and at first, I
could not help laughing at almost everybody I met. By degrees, the
singularity of things around me wore off, and I became accustomed to
the manners of the place. The river before the town of Paramaribo is
at least a mile in width, and as there are a great many boats and
barges constantly plying upon its surface, the scene it presents is of
a very lively character.
The soil of Guiana is among the richest in the world. The land lies so
low that it is necessary to build dikes, for the purpose of keeping
out the sea and the inundations of the rivers. The chief productions
are coffee, sugar, cacao, cotton and indigo. It also produces ginger,
pepper, cloves, nutmegs, castor oil, &c. The object of our voyage was
to obtain coffee and spices. There is no country in the world more
rich in its fruits. Yams, sweet potatoes, bananas, and the cocoa nut,
are produced in abundance. Oranges, lemons, limes, figs, shaddocks,
melons of many kinds, and other delicious fruits, abound.
Nothing can equal the luxuriance of the flowering shrubs and plants.
Many of these are of gigantic stature. The trees often grow to a great
height, and thousands of bright-winged birds seem to live a life of
perpetual bliss amid the perfume that is shed from their perennial
blossoms.
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