Yesterdays in the PhilippinesStevens, Joseph Earle
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Yesterdays in the Philippines
Stevens, Joseph Earle
Philippines -- Description and travel
Rats are more numerous than mosquitoes, and the other day, on my
opening a drawer in some of our office furniture, three jumped
out. The office was transformed into an impromptu race-course, and
all hands were called to take part in the slaughter. But Manila doors
are loose-jointed, and the rodents escaped somewhere into the next
room. Since then I have had the legs sawed off of my desk, so that
these literary beggars, who delight to eat up one's valuable papers,
should not climb in and make a meal off of my private cable code--a
thing which they started to do some time ago. They have already several
times run off with the candle which was used for heating sealing-wax,
and possess such prowess that they even took it out of the candlestick.
We had a new arrival at the club lately in the person of a young
Englishman who came fresh from Britain. Someone had stuffed him
with tales of indolent life in the Far East, for he came in to his
first dinner at the club clad only in pajamas and green carpet-bag
slippers. He also thought that the Spanish language consisted in adding
final a's to words in the English tongue and shouted all over the club
next morning for sopa, sopa, with which to cleanse himself. But the
servant brought him a plate of soup, and he is now trying to remember
that soap in Spanish is translated by jabon, not sopa. Jamon, the
word for ham, however, is close enough to give him trouble and he
will no doubt ask for soap instead of ham at our next repast.
March 16th.
The pony races came off with great éclat on the first four days of
this month, and were decidedly interesting. All Manila turned out,
and such a collection of carriages I have never seen. All the Spanish
ladies put an extra coat of paint on their complexions, and, dressed
in their best bibs and tuckers, made somewhat of a ghastly show in
the searching light of early afternoon. The high, thatched-roofed
grand stand presented a duly gay appearance as the bell rang for the
first event, and the dried-up paddy-fields, far and near, crackled
with natives directing their steps toward the centre of attraction.
In front of the grand stand groups of Spaniards, Englishmen, and
sea-captains formed centres for betting, and off at the sides were
refreshment-booths to which everyone made pilgrimage as often as the
articulatory muscles were in need of lubrication.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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