The mystery of Easter island: the story of an expeditionRoutledge, Katherine
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The mystery of Easter island: the story of an expedition
Routledge, Katherine
Easter Island; Oceania -- Description and travel; Voyages and travels
The old part of the city is composed of narrow and noisy lanes, but the
new boulevards are fine and broad. We did the usual sightseeing, with
the details of which it is not proposed to trouble the reader. We had
the pleasure of enjoying the hospitality of our Minister, Sir W.
Haggard; but to my disappointment, for I had been looking forward for
weeks to some feminine society, Lady Haggard was in England, and
everyone else seemed to be a bachelor. By the most kind care of the
British Consul, Mr. Hamblock, we had a memorable motor drive of some
seventy miles through the mountains to the west of the bay, including
the tract of forest reserved for the public by Dom Pedro. It has left us
with a bewildered impression of roads winding below great crags, amongst
tropical vegetation, and opening at intervals on vistas of rocky coast
and deep blue sea. We visited the botanical gardens, admiring their
marvellous avenue of palms: similar ones, and but little inferior, may
be seen in many directions, rising amongst streets and houses like the
pillars of a Greek temple. We ascended the Sugar-loaf by aerial railway,
and gained a panoramic view of the harbour. Finally, a day was spent at
Petropolis, a small place among the mountains at the head of the bay,
which is reached by a railway with cog-wheel gauge and is the special
resort of the diplomatic colony. We lunched at an inn of which the walls
were adorned impartially with portraits of the Hohenzollerns and French
Presidents, the host turned out to be an Alsatian.
If at Rio every prospect pleases it is not altogether free from
drawbacks: sanitary conditions have improved; but the pride the city
takes in its public gardens and boulevards does not extend to the water
of the harbour, which is repulsively dirty, and ships are warned in the
Sailing Directions against using it even for washing their decks. When
the American fleet visited Rio they consumed so much from the shore for
that purpose, that there is said to have been almost a fresh-water
famine in the city. When we left the bay our bill of health stated that
the previous week there had been two cases of yellow fever, both dead,
and two of bubonic plague, who were still alive. Even with our
experience at Pernambuco the prices charged at Rio left us breathless:
engineering work cost from four to five times as much as in England;
even a poor man on the docks complained to our Sailing-master that he
could not get a meal under 2s. 8d. One Englishman, professionally
employed, calculated that the cost of his passage home every three years
was met through the saving effected on buying his clothes in England.
Finally, the Stewardess of the _Mana_ was of the opinion that the limit
was reached, when one shilling was charged for washing a pair of
stockings.
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