Yesterdays in the PhilippinesStevens, Joseph Earle
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Yesterdays in the Philippines
Stevens, Joseph Earle
Philippines -- Description and travel
Japanese lanterns lighted the road which led from the main highway to
the club, and the old rambling structure was aglow with a thousand
colored cup-lights that made it look like fairyland. Within and
without were dozens of palms and all sorts of tropical shrubs,
and the entrance-way was one huge bower-like fernery. Around the
lower entrance-room colored flags grouped themselves artistically,
and below a huge mass of bunting at the farther end rose the grand
staircase that led above. Upstairs, the ladies' dressing-room was most
gorgeous, and the walls were hung with costly, golden-wove tapestries
from Japan. The main parlor formed one of the dancing-rooms and opened
into two huge adjoining bed-chambers which were thrown together in
one suite. All around the walls and ceilings were garlands and long
festoons and wreaths, and everywhere were bowers of plants, borrowed
mirrors, and lights.
Out on the veranda, overhanging the river, were clusters of small
tables, glowing under fairy lamps, and the railings were a mass
of verdure.
The orchestra consisted of twenty-five natives, dressed in white shirts
whose tails were not tucked in, hidden behind a forest of plants,
and as the clock struck ten they began to coax from their instruments
a dreamy waltz. The guests began to pour in--Spanish dons with their
corpulent wives, and strapping Englishmen with their leaner better
halves. The Spaniards, sniffing the air, all looked longingly toward
the supper-rooms, while the ladies who came with them ambled toward
the powder and paint boxes in the boudoir. I suppose about two hundred
people in all were on hand, and the sight was indeed gay. After every
one had become duly hot from dancing or duly hungry from waiting,
supper was served, and there was almost a panic as the Spanish element
with one accord made for the large room at the extreme other end of
the building, where dozens of small tables glistened below candelabra
with red shades, and improvised benches groaned under the weight of
a great variety of refreshments.
Soon the slender caballeros got to look fatter in the face, and the
double chins of their ladies grew doubler every moment. Knives, forks,
and spoons were all going at once, and talk was suspended. But the
room presented a pretty sight, with its fourscore couples sitting
around beneath the swaying punkahs, and the soft warm light made
beauties out of many ordinary-looking persons.
After everybody was satisfied, dancing was resumed in the big front
rooms on the river, and the gayety went on; but the heavy supper made
many of the foreign guests grow dull, and the cool hours of early
morning saw everyone depart, carrying with them or in them food enough
for many days.
Thus ended the great ball given to balance the debt of hospitality
owed by the bachelors to their married friends, and now will come
the committee's collectors for money to pay the piper.
January 31st.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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