The heart of Africa, Vol. 1 (of 2)Schweinfurth, Georg August
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The heart of Africa, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Schweinfurth, Georg August
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Schweinfurth, Georg August, 1836-1925 -- Travel -- Africa, Central
In some places amongst the grass-tangle I made an attempt to botanize,
and out of the numerous holes I fished up a variety of most
interesting plants. The Gazelle is specially noted for the beauty of
its water-lilies (_Nymphæa stellata_ and _N. lotus_). Blossoms of
these, in every variety of hue—white, blue, and crimson—well-nigh
everywhere adorn the surface of the water; rooted below they project
their long stalks and leaves through the apertures, like fishes, in
the winter, to catch the air through holes in the ice. Should any one
make a grasp at a blossom and fail to make good his hold, it may
happen that the entire plant will make an elastic rebound and
disappear beneath the grass. During the afternoon our course was N.W.
and W.N.W., which is the general direction of the Gazelle throughout
its lower half. The stream became wider again, the banks continuing to
be lined by an impenetrable grass jungle. Remarkable dark-coloured
water-birds (_Plotus melanogaster_) are found in considerable numbers
upon the shores, intent upon making prey of small fishes. They settle
upon the bushes, and one may every now and then be seen to make a
sudden dive into the water, bring up a little fish in its beak, and
resume its previous perch. Amongst the people of Khartoom this bird is
called the “Ghattas,” a name which invested it with a special interest
to me as being the name of my temporary protector.
For some few days past, just before sunset, great masses of tiny green
flies had made their appearance. Although these were in no respect
injurious, yet the buzzing they made and the choking cough which was
caused by their numbers were anything but agreeable. Shortly after
dark they retreated, only to appear again in the early dawn. Much more
pertinacious were the spotty-legged gnats, which now began to torment
us when the nights were not cool enough to disperse them. Everybody on
board had provided himself for protection with a sack made of calico
in which he slept, the result of which was ordinarily a temperature of
some 80° Fahr., about the same as a regular vapour-bath. These gnats
did not buzz about with so loud a noise, but their sting was much more
decided. They might not cause such a lasting itching as some of their
northern kindred, but the knack they had of finding a way for their
proboscis through the thickest cotton till it reached one’s skin, made
it only possible to keep them off by means of mosquito-nets. But
altogether I reckoned this visitation as hardly worth the notice of a
traveller who had grown up amongst the gnats of the teeming marshes of
the north.
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