The Jenolan Caves: An Excursion in Australian WonderlandCook, Samuel
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The Jenolan Caves: An Excursion in Australian Wonderland
Cook, Samuel
Australia -- Description and travel; Caves; Jenolan Caves (N.S.W.)
In the Wombeyan Caves, near Taralga, in this colony (New South Wales),
there is a similar phenomenon. The mountain in which the caves are
formed dams, at right angles, a valley of considerable length. On the
one side a creek flows into a hole underneath the "Wombeyan Church"--a
name given to the principal entrance. This shallow hole is filled with
large boulders and less bulky water-worn stones, through which the water
instantly filters and disappears. The suction is perceptible if a hand
or foot be placed in the basin. On the other side of the mountain the
water, running at a considerable distance below the surface, can be seen
through an orifice. Farther on, about three-quarters of a mile from the
mountain side, the stream bubbles up like a fountain, and reminds the
visitor of antique pictures representing the rush of water from
rock-smitten Horeb.
The most gigantic of underground river wonders are to be found in the
Mammoth Cave of Kentucky, where the Echo River is navigable for
three-quarters of a mile, where the Roaring River raises its liquid
voice, where Lake Lethe soothes to forgetfulness, and where there is a
veritable Styx with a nineteenth century Charon. But although everything
about that cave is colossal, it cannot surpass Jenolan in its deep
emotional effects, or in the admiration it evokes. Indeed, in these
respects an American visitor, familiar with the Mammoth Cave, has given
the palm to Jenolan.
Having descended the 50-feet ladder, the foot of which is clamped to a
bare rock, the excursionist watches the guide hopping gleefully down,
with candles in one hand and paraphernalia in the other. He then peers
into the darkness to find the river, and is led along a gradual slope of
about ten feet, when he comes to its margin without recognising it, and
would possibly soon be up to his knees in it if he were not warned by
his cicerone. It is apparently motionless, as smooth as a mirror, and so
clear that at first it is difficult to believe there is any water there
at all. You see the sand and pebbles and rocks at the bottom, but do not
perceive the fluid which covers them.
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