Siam and Laos, as Seen by Our American Missionaries
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Siam and Laos, as Seen by Our American Missionaries
Laos -- Description and travel; Missions -- Laos; Missions -- Thailand; Thailand -- Description and travel
Sugar is produced almost everywhere, in Siam especially, under the
Chinese settlers, its quality yielding to that of no other sugar in
the world, so that it is fast becoming one of the most important
Siamese exports. Almost all the spices used throughout the world find
their early home in the peninsula or the neighboring islands――the
laurel-leaf clove; the nutmeg, like a pear tree in size, its nut
wrapped in crimson mace and encased in a shell; the cardamom, a plant
valuable for its seeds and the principal ingredient in curries and
compound spices. A pepper-plantation is a curious sight, the berries
growing, not in pods, but hanging down in bunches like currants from a
climber trained much like a hop-vine, yielding two annual and very
profitable crops. Tea is cultivated in the Laos provinces, and coffee
and cotton are also raised. Tobacco is largely grown, and its use is
almost universal; even babies in their mothers’ arms are often seen
puffing a cigar. A fine aromatic powder, made from the deep golden
root of the curcuma, is sold by the boatload in Bangkok; Siamese
mothers may be seen in the morning _yellowing_ their children with it
for beauty. It is also used to give color to curries, and mixed with
quicklime makes the bright pink paste wrapped in seri-leaf around the
betel-nut for chewing purposes.
Vegetable-gardens and fruit-orchards surround most of the villages.
The neat Chinese gardens near Bangkok are worth a visit. The land is
made sufficiently dry by throwing it up in large beds ten to twelve
feet high, extending the whole length of the grounds. The deep ditches
between have a supply of water even in the dry season, and a simple
instrument is used to sprinkle the plants with it several times a day.
The gardener lives within the premises, his small dirty hut guarded by
a multitude of dogs and a horrible stench of pigsty. The artificial
ridges of the paddy-fields beyond, three feet high, make quite
comfortable footpaths in the dry season.
[Illustration: THE BREAD-FRUIT.]
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