The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 15, No. 90, April, 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and PoliticsVarious
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 15, No. 90, April, 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and Politics
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This elegant garment was evidently copied from the skin of an
animal,--so Ph---- acutely suggested. The high peak of the hood
represents the ears; the arms stand for the fore legs; the downward peak
in front for the hind legs sewed together; the rear dangler represents
the tail. I make no doubt that our dress-coat has the same origin,
though the primal conception has been more modified. It is a bear-skin
_plus_ Paris.
Is the reader sure of his ribs and waistcoat-buttons? If so, he may
venture to look upon an Esquimaux woman walking,--which I take to be the
most ludicrous spectacle in the world. Conceive of this short, squat,
chunky, lumpish figure in the costume described,--grease _ad libitum_
being added. The form is so plump and heavy as very much to project the
rear dangler at the point where it leaves the body, while below it falls
in, and goes with a continual muddy slap, slap, against the heels. The
effect of this, especially in the profile view, is wickedly laughable,
but the gait makes it more so. The walk is singularly slow, unelastic,
loggy, and is characterized at each step by an indescribable, sudden sag
or _slump_ at the hip. As she thus slowly and heavily _churns_ herself
along, the nether slap emphasizes each step, as it were, with an
exclamation-point; while, as the foot advances, the shoulder and the
whole body on the same side turn and sag forward, the opposite shoulder
and side dragging back,--as if there were a perpetual debate between the
two sides whether to proceed or not. It was so laughable that it made
one sad; for this, too, was a human being. The gait of the men, on the
contrary, is free and not ungraceful.
_August 3._--An Esquimaux wedding! In the chapel,--Moravian
ceremony,--so far not noticeable. Costume same as above, only of white
cloth heavily embroidered with red. Demeanor perfect. Bride obliged to
sit down midway in the ceremony, overpowered with emotion. She did so
with a simple, quiet dignity, that would not have misbecome a duchess.
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