Through Five Republics on Horseback, Being an Account of Many Wanderings in South AmericaRay, George Whitfield
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Through Five Republics on Horseback, Being an Account of Many Wanderings in South America
Ray, George Whitfield
Ray, George Whitfield, 1868- -- Travel -- South America; South America -- Description and travel
After this rest we continued our journey, and next day came to the edge
of a virgin forest. Through that, the chief said, we must cut our way,
for the royal tribe never came out, and were never visited. Close to
the edge of the forest was a deep precipice, at the bottom of which we
could discern a silvery streak of clear water. From there we must
procure the precious fluid for ourselves and horses. Taking our kettle
and horns, we sought the best point to descend, and after considerable
difficulty, clinging to the branches of the overhanging trees and the
dense undergrowth, we reached the bottom. After slaking our thirst we
ascended with filled horns and kettle to water the horses. As may be
supposed, this was a tedious task, and the descent had to be made many
times before the horses were satisfied. My hat served for watering pail.
Next morning the same process was repeated, and then the men, each with
long _machetes_ I had provided, set to work to cut a path through the
forest, and Old Stabbed Arm went off in search of game. After a two
hours' hunt, a fat ostrich fell before his rifle, and he returned to
camp. We still had a little chipá, which had by this time become as
hard as stone, but which I jealously guarded to use only in case of the
greatest emergency. At times we had been very hungry, but my order was
that it should not be touched.
Only the reader who has seen the virgin forest, with its interlacing
_lianas_, thick as a man's leg--the thorns six inches long and sharp as
needles--can form an idea of the task before us. As we penetrated
farther and farther in the _selva_, the darkness became deeper and
deeper. Giant trees reared their heads one hundred and fifty feet into
the heavens, and beautiful palms, with slender trunks and delicate,
feathery leaves, waved over us. The medicinal plants were represented
by sarsaparilla and many others equally valuable. There was the cocoa
palm, the date palm, and the cabbage palm, the latter of which
furnished us good food, while the wine tree afforded an excellent and
cooling drink. In parts all was covered with beautiful pendant
air-flowers, gorgeous with all the colors of the rainbow. Monkeys
chattered and parrots screamed, but otherwise there was a sombre
stillness. The exhalations from the depth of rotting leaves and the
decaying fallen wood rendered the steamy atmosphere most poisonous.
Truly, the flora was magnificent, and the fauna, represented by the
spotted jaguar, whose roar at times broke the awful quiet of the night,
was equally grand.
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