The Hero of Panama: A Tale of the Great CanalBrereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
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The Hero of Panama: A Tale of the Great Canal
Brereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
Panama Canal (Panama) -- Juvenile fiction
Had the Major but known it, there was every prospect of this pursuit
carrying him and his party many miles beyond the margin of the lagoon,
for the band of ruffians who had so lately attracted his attention, and
on the catching of two of which he was now bent, had not confined their
thieving attentions to the various settlements along the coast. They had
even exploited the peoples of the interior of the unsettled regions
lying adjacent to the canal zone. There were wide areas of trackless
forest, of jungle, and of swamp, which to this day are unexplored and
unknown by the white man. That deadly malarial fever, more than attack
by unfriendly natives, has kept the white man at a distance. Only along
the immediate line of the coast has trading been done in some of the
districts, and even then the results have not been always satisfactory.
"It's a queer place," said Phineas Barton, when describing the isthmus
to our hero. "Here along the canal zone you have civilization. Uncle Sam
has come in with his dollars and his men, and has worked with an energy
which, one of these days, when the facts are known, will surprise the
world. As I tell you, you've civilization right here. But jest step out
of the canal zone, and what do you find? Savages, sir. Wild men, armed
with spears and bows and poisoned arrows. Yes, sir, poisoned arrows that
will kill a man inside thirty minutes, even if they only happen to have
just broken the skin. And they tell me that 'way along in the jungle,
where the fever's that bad that a white man don't dare to go, there are
gangs of tall natives that won't allow a stranger to put so much as his
nose into their territory."
It is all true enough, and is, indeed, one of the curious features of
the Isthmus of Panama. There, where one of these days, when America has
completed her gigantic task, a mighty canal will stretch from coast to
coast, bearing the commerce of the nations to and fro between Pacific
and Atlantic Oceans, there lie side by side the modern dwellings and the
civilization which an enormous undertaking of this description must
inevitably produce, and a condition of savagery unchanged since the
Middle Ages. Even Spain, with her huge capacity for conquest, failed to
penetrate into many of the wide areas of jungle adjacent to Panama and
Colon. Doubtless her gallant sons made the attempt; but history records
the fact that the fierce tribes within drove them back, murdering those
upon whom they could lay their hands, and showing such courage and
ferocity that further attempts were not embarked upon. Moreover, the
malarial fever, which haunts these jungles in its most virulent form,
was deterrent enough, without thought of the natives.
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