THE PLANT HUNTERS OR ADVENTURES AMONG THE HIMALAYA MOUNTAINS. BY CAPTAIN MAYNE REID, ADIHOB o? " THE DESERT HOME," " THE Youua YAGERS," MO. ETO. WITH ILLUSTRATIONS. BOSTON: TIOKNOR AND FIELDS, M DCCC LXTI. fei5rtt<5if. TO MY EARLY INSTRUCTOR, THE REVEREND DAVID M'KEE, OF ANAGHLONE. BT12551 f CONTENTS. ttA* PAKE I. THE PLANT-HUNTER 1 II. KARL LINDEN 5 III. CASPAR, OSSAROO, AND FRITZ 10 IV. IS IT BLOOD ? 15 V. THE FISHING-BIRDS 22 VI. THE TERAI 28 VII. TAPPING THE PALMYRA 34 VIII. THE SAMBUR STAG 39 IX. A NIGHT MARAUDER 44 X. A TALK ABOUT TIGERS 51 XI. A TIGER TAKEN BY BIRDLIME 56 XII. A RARE RAFT 63 XIII. THE TALLEST GRASS IN THE WORLD 69 XIV. THE MAN-EATERS 75 XV. THE DEATH OF THE MAN-EATER 80 xvi. KARL'S ADVENTURE WITH THE LONG LIPPED BEAR 89 XVII. OSSAROO IN TROUBLE 95 XVIII. THE AXIS AND PANTHER 100 XIX. THE PESTS OF THE TROPICS 108 XX. THE MUSK-DEER. .. ^ 116 XXI. THE GLACIER , 121 XXII. THE GLACIER-SLIDE 127 XXIII. THE PASS 132 XXIV. THE LONE MOUNTAIN VALLEY " 187 XXV. GRUNTING OXEN 141 XXVI. THE YAKS 148 XXVII. CUBING THE YAK-MEAT 153 VI CONTENTS. CHAP. PA81 XXVIII. THE BOIMNG SPRING 157 XXIX. AN ALARMING DISCOVERT 162 XXX. PROSPECTS AND PRECAUTIONS 167 XXXI. MEASURING THE CREVASSE 172 XXXII. THE HUT 178 XXXIII. THE BARKING-DEER 182 XXXIV. THE ARGUS-PHEASANT 189 XXXV. STALKING THE YAKS 194 XXXVI. CASPAR RETREATS TO THE ROCK 199 XXXVII. FACE TO FACE WITH A FIERCE BULL 204 XXXVIII. CASPAR IN THE CLEFT 209 XXXIX. THE SEROW 217 XL. OSSAROO CHASED BY WILD DOGS 223 XLI. OSSAROO'S REVENGE 231 XLII. THE CREVASSE BRIDGED 236 XLIII. THE PASSAGE OF THE CREVASSE 242 XLIV. NEW HOPES 248 XLV. NEW SURVEY OF THE CLIFF 255 XLVI. KARL CLIMBS THE LEDGE 261 XLVII. KARL IN A FIX 267 XLVIII. THE TIBET BEAR 271 XLIX. AN AWKWARD DESCENT 276 L. A MYSTERIOUS MONSTER 282 LI. " BANG " 288 MI. SETTING THE NET 293 Mil. OSSAROO STUCK FAST .* 297 LIV. A DEMAND FOR BEARDS GREASE 302 LV. BEAR-HUNT BY TORCH-LIGHT 307 LVI. LOST IN THE CAVE 314 LVII. A RAMBLE IN THE DARK 318 LVIII. CAVERN-LIFE .- 323 LIX. EXPLORATION OF THE CAVE 327 LX. PRESERVING THE BEAR*S MEAT 323 LXI. DREAMS 337 LXII. HOPES 341 LXIII. LIGHT IN DARKNESS 345 LXIV. CONCLUSION . 352 THE PLANT-HUNTERS. CHAPTER I. THE PLANT-HUNTER. " A PLANT-HUNTER ! what is that ? " We have heard of fox-hunters, of deer-hunters, of bear and buffalo-hunters, of lion-hunters, and of * boy- hunters ; ' of a plant-hunter never. " Stay ! Truffles are plants. Dogs are used in find- ing them ; and the collector of these is termed a truffle- hunter. Perhaps this is what the Captain means ? " No, my boy reader. Something very different from that. My plant-hunter is no fungus-digger. His occu- pation is of a nobler kind than contributing merely to the capricious palate of the gourmand. To his labors the whole civilized world is indebted yourself among the rest. Yes, you owe him gratitude for many a bright joy. For the varied sheen of your garden you are indebted to him. The gorgeous dahlia that nods over the flower-bed the brilliant peony that sparkles on the parterre the lovely camelia that greets you in 2 THE PLANT-HUNTER. the , greenhouse., -tlciq kalmias, the azaleas,, the rhodo- dendron^ the sfsrr j jessamines, the gerania, and a thou- sand other* floral. beauties,, arfy one and all of them, the gifts! df thtpla*nUbtojaterV . By his agency England cold cloudy England has become a garden of flowers, more varied in species and brighter in bloom than those that blossomed in the famed valley of Cashmere. Many of the noble trees that lend grace to our English landscape, most of the beautiful shrubs that adorn our villas, and gladden the prospect from our cottage- windows, are the produce of his industry. But for him, many fruits, and vegetables, and roots, and berries, that garnish your table at dinner and dessert, you might never have tasted. But for him these delicacies might never have reached your lips. A good word, then, for the plant-hunter ! And now, boy reader, in all seriousness I shall tell you what I mean by a u plant-hunter." I mean a per- son who devotes all his time and labor to the collection of rare plants and flowers in short, one who makes this occupation his profession. These are not simply *' botanists " though botanical knowledge they must needs possess but, rather, what has hitherto been termed " botanical collectors." Though these men may not stand high in the eyes of the scientific world though the closet-systematist may affect to underrate their calling, I dare boldly affirm that the humblest of their class has done more service to the human race than even the great Linneus himself. They are, indeed, the botanists of true value, who have not only imparted to us a knowledge of the world's vegetation, but have brought its rarest forms before our THE PLANT-HUNTER. 9 very eyes have placed its brightest flowers under our very noses, as it were flowers, that but for them had been still " blushing unseen," and " wasting their sweet- ness on the desert air." My young reader, do not imagine that I have any desire to underrate the merits of the scientific botanist. No, nothing of the sort. I am only desirous of bringing into the foreground a class of men whose services in my opinion the world has not yet sufficiently acknowledged I mean the botanical collectors the plant-hunters. It is just possible that you never dreamt of the exist- ence of such a profession or calling, and yet from the earliest historic times there have been men who fol- lowed it. There were plant-collectors in the days of Pliny, who furnished the gardens of Herculaneum and Pompeii ; there were plant-collectors employed by the wealthy mandarins of China, by the royal sybarites of Delhi and Cashmere, at a time when our semi-barbarous ancestors were contented with the wild flowers of their native woods. But even in England the calling of the plant-hunter is far from being one of recent origin. It dates as early as the discovery and colonization of Amer- ica ; and the names of the Tradescants, the Bartrams, and the Catesbys true plant-hunters are among the most respected in the botanical world. To them we are indebted for our tulip-trees, our magnolias, our ma- ples, our robinias, our western platantis, and a host of other noble trees, that already share the forest, and con- test with our native species, the right to our soil. At no period of the world has the number of plant- hunters been so great as at present. Will you believe it, hundreds of men are engaged in this noble and useful 1* 4 THE PLANT-HUNTEK. calling ? Among them may be found representatives of all the nations of Europe Germans in greatest num- ber ; but there are Swedes and Russ as well, Danes and Britons, Frenchmen, Spaniards, and Portuguese, Swiss and Italians. They may be found pursuing their avo- cation in every corner of the world through the sequestered passes of the Rocky Mountains, upon the pathless prairies, in the deep barrancas of the Andes, amid the tangled forests of the Amazon and the Ori- noco, on the steppes of Siberia, in the glacier valleys of the Himalaya everywhere everywhere amid wild and savage scenes, where the untrodden and the un- known invite to fresh discoveries in the world of vege- tation. Wandering on with eager eyes, scanning with scrutiny every leaf and flower toiling over hill and dale climbing the steep cliff wading the dank morass or the rapid river threading his path through thorny thicket, through " chapparal " and "jungle" sleeping in the open air hungering, thirsting, risking life amidst wild beasts, and wilder men, such are a few of the trials that chequer the life of the plant-hunter. From what motive, you will ask, do men choose to undergo such hardships and dangers ? The motives are various. Some are lured on by the pure love of botanical science ; others by a fondness for travel. Still others are the employes of regal or noble patrons of high-born botanical amateurs. Not a few are the emissaries of public gardens and arboretums ; and yet another few perchance of humbler names and more limited means, though not less zealous in their Well-beloved calling, are collectors for the " nursery." Yes j you will no doubt be astonished to hear that THE PLANT-HUNTER. 5 the plain " seedsman " at the town end, who sells you your roots and bulbs and seedlings, keeps in his pay a staff of plant-hunters men of botanical skill, who traverse the whole globe in search of new plants and flowers, that may gratify the heart and gladden the eyas of the lovers of floral beauty. Need I say that the lives of such men are fraught with adventures and hair-breadth perils? You shall judge for yourself when I have narrated to you a few chapters from the experience of a young Bavarian botanist, Karl Linden while engaged in a plant- hunting expedition to the Alps of India the stu- pendous mountains of the Himalaya. KARL LINDEN. CHAPTER II. KARL "LINDEN. KARL LINDEN was a native of Upper Bavaria, near the Tyrolese frontier. Not high-born, for his father was a gardener ; but, what is of more importance in modern days, well brought up and well educated. A gardener's son may still be a gentleman; and so may a gardener himself, for that matter, or he may not. There are many senses to this much-abused title. It so happens, that young Linden was a gentleman in the true sense ; that is, he was possessed of a feeling heart, a nice sense of honesty and honor, and was, not- withstanding his humble lineage, an educated and ac- complished youth. His father, the gardener, was a man of ambitious spirit, though quite unlettered ; and, having himself often experienced the disadvantage of this condition, he resolved that his son never should. In most parts of Germany, education is considered a thing of value, and is eagerly sought after. It is provided liberally for all classes ; and the Germans, as a people, are perhaps the best educated in the world. It is partly owing to this fact, and partly to their ener- getic industry, that they exercise so great an influence in the affairs of the world ; in the arts and sciences, in KARL LINDEN. * music, painting, and the study of nature above all, in a knowledge of botany. I cannot believe that the Ger- mans stand highest as an intellectual race, but only as an educated people. What a pity I could not add, that they are a free people ; but in that their condition differs less from our own than we fondly imagine. At nineteen years of age, young Karl Linden did not consider them as free as they deserved to be. He was then a student in one of the universities ; and, naturally enough, had imbibed those principles of pa- triotic liberty, that, in 1848, were stirring in the Ger- man heart. He did more than advocate his faith by empty words. Joined with his college compatriots, he endeavored to have it carried into practice ; and he was one of those brave students, wh, in 1848, gave freedom to Baden and Bavaria. But the hydra league of crowned heads was too strong to be so easily broken ; and, among other youth- ful patriots, our hero was forced to flee from his native land. An exile in London " a refugee," as it is termed he scarce knew what to do. His parent was "too poor to send him money for his support. Besides, his father was not over well pleased with him. The old man was one of those who still clung to a belief in the divine right of kings, and was contented with the " powers that be," no matter how tyrannical they be. He was angry with Karl, for having made a fool of himself by turning patriot, or "rebel," as it pleases crowned monsters to term it. He had intended him for better things ; a secretary to some great noble, a post in the 8 KARL LINDEN. Custom-house, or, may be, a commission in the body- guard of some petty tyrant. Any of these would have fulfilled the ambitious hopes of Karl's father. The lat- ter, therefore, was displeased with the conduct of his son. Karl had no hope from home, at least until the anger of the old man should die out. What was the young refugee to do ? He found Eng- lish hospitality cold enough. He was free enough ; lhat is, to wander the streets and beg. Fortunately, he bethought him of a resource. At intervals, during his life, he had aided his father in the occupation of gardening. He could dig, plant, and sow. He could prune trees, and propagate flbwers to perfection. He understood the management of the greenhouse and hothouse, the cold-pit and the forcing- pit ; nay, more he understood th^ names and nature of most of the plants that are cultivated in European countries ; in other words, he was a botanist. His early opportunities in the garden of a great noble, where his father was superintendent, had given him this knowledge ; and, having a taste for the thing, he had made botany a study. If he could do no better, he might take a hand in a garden, or a nursery, or some such place. That would be better than wandering idly about the streets of the metropolis, and half-starving in the midst of its profuse plenty. With such ideas in his mind, the young refugee presented himself at the gate of one of the magnificent " nurseries," in which great London abounds. He told his story ; he was employed. It was not long before the intelligent and enterpris- KARL LINDEN. 9 ing proprietor of the establishment discovered the bo- tanical knowledge of his German protege. He wanted just such a man. He had "plant-hunters" in other parts of the world ; in North and South America, in Africa, in Australia. He wanted a collector for India ; he wanted to enrich his stock from the flora of the Himalayas, just then coming into popular celebrity, on account of the magnificent forms of vegetation dis- covered there, by the great " plant-hunters " Royle and Hooker. The splendid pine-trees, arums, and screw-pines ; the varied species of bambusa, the grand magnolias and rhododendrons, which grow so profusely in the Himalaya valleys, had been described, and many of them introduced into European gardens. These plants were therefore the rage ; and, consequently, the deside- rata of the nurseryman. What rendered them still more interesting and valu- able was, that many of those beautiful exotics would bear the open air of high latitudes, on account of the elevated region of their native habitat possessing a similarity of temperature and climate to that of north- ern Europe. More than one " botanical collector " was at this time despatched to explore the chain of the Indian Alps, whose vast extent offered scope enough for all. Among the number of these plant-hunters, then, was our hero, Karl Linden. 10 CASPAR, OSSAROO, AND FRITZ. CHAPTER III. CASPAR, OSSAROO, AND FRITZ. AN English ship carried the plant-hunter to Calcutta, and his own good legs carried him to the foot of the Himalaya Mountains. He might have travelled there in many other ways for perhaps in no country in the world are there so many modes of travelling as in India. Elephants, camels, horses, asses, mules, ponies, buffaloes, oxen, zebus, yaks, and men, are all made use of to transport the traveller from place to place. Even dogs, goats, and sheep, are trained as beasts of burden ! Had Karl Linden been a Government emissary, or the employe of some regal patron, he would very likely have travelled in grand style either upon an elephant in a sumptuous howdah, or in a palanquin with relays of bearers, and a host of coolies to answer to his call. As it was, he had no money to throw away in such a foolish manner. It was not public money he waa spending, but that of private enterprise, and his means were necessarily limited. He was not the less likely to accomplish the object for which he had been sent out. Many a vast and pompous expedition has gone forth regardless either of expense or waste aye, many a one that has returned without having accomplished the ob< CASPAR, OSSAROO, AND FRITZ. 11 ject intended. " Too many cooks spoil the dinner," id a familiar old adage, very applicable to exploring expedi- tions ; and it is a question, whether unaided individual enterprise has not effected more in the way of scientific and geographical discovery, than has been done by the more noisy demonstrations of governments. At all events, it is certain enough, that the exploring ex- peditions to which we are most indebted for our geog- nostic knowledge are those that have been fitted out with the greatest economy. As an example, I may point to the tracing of the northern coasts of Amer- ica which, after costing enormous sums of money, and the lives of many brave men, has been done, after all, by the Hudson's Bay Company with a simple boat's crew, and at an expense, that would not have franked one of our grand Arctic exploring expe- ditions for a week ! I might point to the economic mode by which the Americans are laying open their whole continent a single officer having lately been sent to descend the Amazon alone ; and explore its extensive valley from the Andes to the Atlantic. This was performed, and a copious report delivered to the American government and to the world at an expense of a few hundred dol- lars ; whereas an English exploration of similar impor- tance would have cost some thousands of pounds, with perhaps a much scantier return for the outlay. As with the American explorer, so was it 'with our plant-hunter. There was no expensive equipment or crowd of idle attendants. He reached the Himalayas on foot, and on foot he had resolved to climb their vast slopes and traverse their rugged valleys. 12 CASPAR, OSSAROO, AND FRITZ. But Karl Linden was not alone. Far from it. He was in company with him he held dearest of all others in the world his .only brother. Yes, the stout youth by his side is his brother Caspar, who had joined him in his exile, and now shares the labors and perils of his expedition. There is no great difference between them in point of size, though Caspar is two years the younger. But Caspar's strength has not been wasted by too much study. He has never been penned up within the walls of a college x>r a city ; and, fresh from his native hills, his stout build and bright ruddy cheek present a con- trast to the thinner form and paler visage of the student Their costumes are in keeping with their looks. That of Karl exhibits the sombre hue of the man of learning, while on his head he wears the proscribed " Hecker hat." Caspar's dress is of a more lively style, and consists of a frock of Tyrolese green, a cap of the same color, with long projecting peak, over-alls of blue velveteen, and Blucher boots. Both carry guns, with the usual accoutrements of sportsmen. Caspar's gun is a double-barrelled fowling- piece, while that of Karl is a rifle of the species known as a " Swiss yager." A true hunter is Caspar, and although still but a boy, he has often followed the chamois in its dizzy path among his native mountains. Of letters he knows little, for Caspar has not been much to school ; but in matters of hunter-craft he is well skilled. A brave and cheerful youth is Caspar foot-free and untiring and Karl could not have found in all India a better %ssistant. CASPAR, OSSAROO, AND FRITZ. 13 But there is still another individual in the train of the plant-hunter the guide, Ossaroo. It would take pages to describe Ossaroo ; and he is worthy of a full description : but we shall leave him to be known by his deeds. Suffice it to say, that Ossaroo is a Hindoo of handsome proportions, with the swarth complexion, large beautiful eyes, and luxuriant black hair, which characterize his race. He is by caste a " shikarree," or hunter, and is not only so by hereditary descent, but he is one of the noted " mighty hunters " in the province to which he belongs. Far and wide is his name known for Ossaroo possesses, what is somewhat rare among his indolent countrymen, an energy of mind, combined with strength and activity of body, that would have given him distinction anywhere ; but among a people where such qualities are extremely rare, Ossaroo is of course a hunter-hero the Nimrod of his district. Ossaroo's dbstume and equipments differ entirely from those of his fellow-travellers. A white cotton tunic, and wide trousers, sandals, a scarlet sash around the waist, a check shawl upon the head, a light spear in the hand, a bamboo bow, a quiver of arrows on his back, a long knife stuck behind the sash, a shoulder-belt sus- taining a pouch, with various trinket-like implements suspended over his breast. Such is the coup d'ceil pre- sented by the shikarree. Ossaroo had never in his life climbed the mighty Himalayas. He was a native of the hot plains a hunter of the jungles but for all that the botanist had engaged him for a guide. It was not so much a guide to enable them to find their route, as one who could assist them in their daily duties, who knew the 14 CASPAR, OSSAROO, AND FRITZ. way of life peculiar to this part of the world, who knew how to keep house in the open air, Ossaroo was the very man of all others. Moreover the expedition was just to his mind. He had long gazed upon the gigantic Himalaya from the distant plains he had looked upon its domes and peaks glittering white in the robes of eternal snow, and had often desired to make a hunting excursion thither. But no good opportunity had presented itself, although through all his life he had lived within sight of those stupendous peaks. He, therefore, joyfully accepted the offer of the young botanist, and became " hunter and guide " to the expedition. There was still another of the hunter-race in that company one as much addicted to the chase as either Ossaroo or Caspar. This was a quadruped as tall as a mastiff dog, but whose black-and-tan color and long pendulous ears bespoke him of a different race the race of the hound. He was, in truth, a splendid hound, whose heavy jaws had ere now dragged to the ground many a red stag, and many a wild Bavarian boar. A dog to be valued was Fritz, and highly did his master esteem him. Caspar was that master. Caspar would not have exchanged Fritz for the choicest elephant in all India. IS IT BLOOD? 15 CHAPTER IV.^ IS IT BLOOD? BEHOLD the plant-hunter and his little party en route ! It was the same day on which they had engaged the guide Ossaroo, and this was their first journey together. Each carried his knapsack and blanket strapped to his back and as each was to be his own travelling attend- ant, there was not much extra baggage. Ossaroo was" some paces in the advance, and Karl and Caspar habit- ually walked side by side, where the nature of the path would permit. Fritz usually trotted along in the rear, though he sometimes busked up to the side of the guide, as if by instinct he recognized the born hunter. Al- though the acquaintance was but a short one, already had Fritz become a favorite with the " shikarree." As they trudged along, the attention of Caspar was drawn to some red spots that appeared at intervals upon the path. It was a smooth road, and a very small .object could be discerned upon it. The spots had all the appearance of blood-spots, as if quite freshly dropped ! " Blood it is," remarked Karl, who was also observ- ing the spots. " I wonder whether it's been a man or a beast," said Caspar, after an interval. 16 IS IT BLOOD? " "Well, brother," rejoined Karl, " I think it must have been a beast, and a pretty large one too ; I have been noticing it for more than a mile, and the quantity of blood I've observed would have emptied the veins of a giant. I fancy it must have been an elephant that has been bleeding." " But there's no trace of an elephant," replied Cas- par ; " at least no tracks that are fresh ; and this blood appears to be quite newly spilled." " You are right, Caspar," rejoined his brother. " It cannot have been an elephant, nor a camel neither. What may it have been, I wonder ? " At this interrogatory both the boys directed their glances along the road, in the direction in which they were going, hoping to discover some explanation of the matter. There was no object before them as far as they could see except Ossaroo. The Hindoo alone was upon the road. The blood could not be from him surely not ? Such a loss of blood would have killed the shikarree long ago. So thought Karl and Caspar. They had fixed their eyes, however, upon Ossaroo, and just at that moment they saw him lean his head to one side, as though he had spat upon the ground. They marked the spot, and what was their astonishment on coming up and discovering upon the road another red spot exactly like those they had been noticing. Beyond a doubt Ossaroo was spitting blood ! To make sure, they watched him a little longer, and about a hundred yards farther on they saw him repeat his red expectoration ! They became considerably alarmed for the life of their guide. IS IT BLOOD? 17 " Poor Ossaroo ! " exclaimed they, " he cannot live much longer after the loss of so much blood ! " And as this remark was made, both ran forward call- upon him to stop. The guide wheeled round, and halted, wondering what was the matter. He quickly unslung his bow and placed an arrow to the string, fancying that they were attacked by some enemy. The hound, too, catch- ing the alarm, came scampering up, and was soon upon the ground. " What's the matter, Ossaroo?" demanded Karl and Caspar in a breath. " Matter, Sahibs ! me knowee noting matter." " But what ails you ? are you ill ? " " No, Sahibs ! me not ill why my lords askee ? " "But this blood? See?" They pointed to the red saliva on the road. At this the shikarree burst out laughing, still furthe? perplexing his interrogators. His laughter was not in- tended to be disrespectful to the young " Sahibs," only that he was unable to restrain himself on perceiving the mistake they had made. " Pawnee, Sahibs," said he, drawing from his pouch a small roll like a cartridge of tobacco-leaves, and tak- ing a bite off the end of it, to convince them that it was it the "pawn" which had imparted to his saliva such a peculiar color. The boys at once comprehended the nature of their mistake. The roll shown them by Ossaroo was the celebrated betel; and Ossaroo himself was a " betel- chewer," in common with many millions of his country- men, and still more millions of the natives of Assam, 18 IS IT BLOOD? Burmah, Siam, China, Cochin China, Malacca, the Philippine, and other islands of the great Indian Archi- pelago. Of course the boys were now curious to know what the betel was, and the shikarree proceeded to give them full information about this curious commodity. The " betel/' or " pawn " as it is called by the Hin- doos, is a compound substance, and its component parts are a leaf, a nut, and some quicklime. The leaf is taken from an evergreen shrub, whicfe is cultivated in India for this very purpose. Ossaroo stated that it is usually cultivated under a shed made of bamboos, and wattled all around the sides to exclude the strong rays of the sun. The plant requires heat and a damp at- mosphere, but exposure to the sun or dry winds would wither it, and destroy the flavor and pungency of the leaf. It requires great care in the cultivation, and every day a man enters the shed by a little door- and carefully cleans the plants. The shed where it grows is usually a favorite lurking-place for poisonous snakes, and this diurnal visit of the betel-grower to his crop is rather a dangerous business ; but the article is so profitable, and the mature crop yields such a fine price, that both the labor and the danger are disregarded. Ossaroo chanced to have some of the leaves in his pouch still in an entire state. He only knew them as '* pawn-leaves/' but the botanist at once recognized a rare hothouse plant, be- longing to the pepper tribe, Piperacece. It is in fact a species of Piper, the Piper-betel, very closely allied to the climbing shrub which produces the common black pepper of commerce, and having deep green oval and sharply-pointed leaves of very similar appearance to IS IT BLOOD ? 19 the leaves of the latter. Another species called Piper siriboa is also cultivated for the same purpose. So much for one of the component parts of this singular Oriental "quid." "Now," continued Ossaroo, facing to one side of the path and pointing upwards, " if Sahibs lookee up, dey Bee de pawn-nut." The boys looked as directed, and beheld with interest a grove of noble palms, each of them rising to the height of fifty feet, wilh a smooth cylindrical shank, and a beautiful tuft of pinnated leaves at the top. These leaves were full two yards in breadth, by several in length. Even the pinnae, or leaflets, were each over a yard long. Just below wheje the leaves grew out from the stem, a large bunch of nuts of a reddish orange color, and each as big as a hen's egg, hung downward. These were the famous Jjetel-nuts, so long recorded in the books of Oriental travellers. Karl recognized the tree as the Areca catechu, or betel-nut palm by many considered the most beautiful palm of India. Of the same genus Areca there are two other known species, one also a native of India, the other an Ameri- can palm, and even a still more celebrated tree than the betel-nut, for it is no other than the great " cabbage- palm " of the West Indies (Areca oleracea). This last tree grows to the height of two hundred feet, with a trunk only seven inches in diameter ! This beautiful shaft is often cut down for the sake of the young heart- leaves near the top, that when dressed are eaten as a eubstitute for cabbage. Ossaroo showed his young masters how the betel was prepared for chewing. The leaves of the betel pepper 2 20 IS IT BLOOD? are first Spread out. Upon these a layer of lime ia placed, moistened so as to keep it in its place. The betel-nut is then cut into very thin slices, and laid on top ; and the whole is rolled up like a cheroot, and de- posited with other similar^ rolls in,, a neat case of bam- booto be taken out whenever required for chewing. The nujt is not eatable alone. Its flavor is too pun- gent, and too highly astringent on account of the tannin it contains ; but along with the pepper-leaf and the lime, it becomes milder and more pleasant. Withal, it is too acrid for a European palate, and produces intoxi- cation in those not used to it. An old betel-eater like Ossaroo does not feel these effects, and would smile at the idea of getting u tipsy " upon pawn. t A singular peculiarity of the betel-nut is that of its .staining the saliva of a deep red color, so as to resem- ble blood. Ossaroo, who possessed a large share of in- telligence, and who had travelled to . the great city of Calcutta and other parts of India, narrated a good anec- dote connected with this fact. The substance of his relation was as follows : A young doctor, fresh from Europe and from the university, had arrived in one of the Indian cities in a big ship. The morning after his arrival he was walking out on the public road near the suburbs, when he chanced to meet a young native girl who appeared to be spitting blood. The doctor turned and followed the girl, who continued to spit blood at nearly every step she took ! He became alarmed, thinking the poor girl could not live another hour, and following her home to her bouse, announced to her parents who he was, and assured them that, from the symptoms he had observed, their daughter IS IT BLOOD ? 21 had not many minutes to live ! Her parents in their turn grew alarmed, as also did the girl herself for the skill of a great Sahib doctor was not to be doubted. The priest was sent for, but before he could arrive the young girl actually died. Now it was from fear that the poor girl had died, and it was the doctor who had frightened her to death ! but neither parents, nor priest, nor the doctor himself, knew this at the time. The doctor still believed the girl had died of blood-spitting, and the others remained in igno- rance that it was upon this he had founded his prognosis. The report of such a skilful physician soon spread abroad. Patients flocked to him, and he was in a fair way of rapidly accumulating a fortune. But ere long he had observed other people with symptoms of the same complaint which had caused the death of the poor girl, and had learnt also that these symptoms proceeded from chewing the betel-nut. Had he been discreet he would have kept his secret to himself; but, unluckily for his good fortune he was a talker, and could not help telling his companions the whole affair. He related it rather as a good joke for, sad to say, the life of a poor native is held but too lightly by Europeans. In the end, however, it proved no joke to the doctor. The parents of the girl came to understand the matter, as well as the public at large, and vengeance was vowed against him by the friends of the deceased. His pa- tients deserted him as rapidly as they had come ; and to get rid of the scandal, as well as to get out of the danger that surrounded him, he was but too glad to take passage home in the same ship that had brought him out. 22 THE FISHING-BIRDS. CHAPTER V. THE FISHING-BIRDS. OUR travellers were following up one of the tribu* taries of the Burrampooter, which, rising in the Hima- layas, and running southward joins the latter near its great bend. The plant-hunter designed to penetrate the Bhotan Himalaya, because it had not yet been visited by any botanist, and its flora was reported to be very rich and varied. They were still passing through a settled part of the country, where fields of rice and sugar-cane, with groves of bananas, and various spe- cies of palm, were cultivated ; some of the latter, as the cocoa-palm and betel, for their nuts, while others, as the large-leaved Caryota, for the wine which the7 produce. The opium-poppy was also seen in cultivation, and mango-trees, and the great broad-leaved pawpaw, and black-pepper vines, with beautiful green leaves, trained against the stems of the palms. Jack-trees with their gigantic fruit, and figs, and nettle-trees, and the singu- lar screw-pines, and euphorbias, and various species of the orange, were observed along the way. The botanist saw many trees and plants, \\ hich he recognized as belonging to the Chinese flora, and he THE FISHING-BIRDS. 23 could not help remarking many other things th^t, re- minded him of what he had read about China. In fact, this part of India for he was very near the bor ders of Assam bears a considerable resemblance tc China, in its natural productions, and even the customs of the people assimilate somewhat to those of the Ce- lestial land. To make the resemblance more com- plete, the cultivation of the tea-plant has been introduced into this part of the world, and is now carried on with success. But as our travellers proceeded, they became wit- nesses of a scene which brought China more vividly before their minds than anything they had yet ob- served. On rounding a clump of trees they came in view of a moderate-sized lake. On the water, near the edge of this lake, they perceived a man in a small light boat. He was standing up, and held in his hands a long slen- der pole, with which he was poling the boat out towards the centre of the lake. Our travellers, Ossaroo excepted, uttered exclama- tions of surprise, and came at once to a halt. What had caused them such astonishment ? Not the boat, nor the man in it, nor yet the long bamboo pole. No. Such were common objects seen every day on their journey. It was none of these that had brought them to so sudden a stop, and caused them to stand wondering. It was the fact that along both sides of the boat on the very edge or gunwale was a row of large birds as big as geese. They were white- throated, white-breasted birds, mottled over the winga wid back with dark brown, and having long crooked 24 THE FISHING-BIRDS. necks, large yellow bills, and broad tails rounded at the tips. Although the man was standing up in his boat, and working his long pole over their heads, now on one side, then on the other, the birds appeared so tame that they did not heed his manoeuvres ; and yet not one of them seemed to be fastened, but merely perched upon the edge of the skiff ! Now and then one would stretch its long neck over the water, turn its head a little to one side, and then draw it in again, and resume its former attitude. Such tame birds had never been seen. No wonder the sight astonished the Bavarian boys. Both turned to Ossaroo for an explanation, who gave it by simply nodding towards the lake, and uttering the words, " He go fishee." " Ah ! a fisherman ! " rejoined the botanist. " Yes, Sahib you watchee, you see." This was explanation enough. The boys now re- membered having read of the Chinese mode of fishing with cormorants ; and even at the distance at which they saw them, they could perceive that the birds on the boat were no other than cormorants. They were the species known as Phalacrocorax Sinensis ; and although differing somewhat from the common cor- morant, they possessed all the characteristic marks of the tribe, the long flat body, the projecting breast- bone, the beak curving downward at the tip, and the broad rounded tail. Desirous of witnessing the birds at work, our trav- ellers remained stationary near the shore of the lake. It was evident the fisherman had not yet commenced THE FISHING-BIRDS. 25 operations, and was only proceeding towards his ground. After a short while he reached the centre of the lake ; and then, laying aside his long bamboo, he turned his attention to the birds. He was heard giving them di- rections just as a sportsman might do to his pointer or spaniel and the next moment the great birds spread their shadowy wings, rose up from the edge of the boat, and after a short flight, one and all of them were seen plunging into the water. Now our travellers beheld a singular scene. Here a bird was observed swimming along, with its keen eye scanning the crystal below there the broad tail of another stood vertically upwards, the rest of its body hidden below the surface yonder, a third was alto- gether submerged, the ripple alone showing where it had gone down a fourth was seen struggling with a large fish that glittered in its pincer-like beak a fifth had already risen with its scaly prey, and was bearing it to the boat ; and thus the twelve birds were all ac- tively engaged in the singular occupation to which they had been trained. The lake, that but the moment before lay tranquil and smooth as glass, was now cov- ered with ripples, with circling eddies, with bubbles and foam, where the huge birds darted and plunged, and flapped about after their finny prey. It was in vain the fish endeavored to escape them for the cor- morant can glide rapidly through the water, and swim beneath with as much rapidity as upon the surface. Its keel-like breast-bone cuts the liquid element like an arrow, and with its strong wings for paddles, and its Vroad tail acting as a rudder, the bird is able to turn 26 THE FISHING-BIRDS. sharply round, or shoot forward with incredible ra pidity. A singular circumstance came under the observation of our travellers. When one of the birds had suc- ceeded in bringing up a fish, which was larger than common, and too large for its captor to convey to the boat, several others might be seen rushing forward, to render assistance in carrying the fish aboard ! You will wonder that these creatures whose food is the very prey they were capturing for their master- did not swallow some of the fish they were taking. In the case of the younger birds, and those not fully trained, such little thefts do occasionally occur. But in such cases the fisherman adopts a preventive precaution, by fastening a collar round the necks of the birds taking care that it shall not descend to the thick part of the throat, where it might choke them. With well-trained old birds this precaution is unnecessary. No matter how hungry the latter may be, they bring all they "take" to their master, and are rewarded for their honesty by the smaller and more worthless fish that may have been caught. Sometimes a bird becomes lazy, and sits upon the water without attempting to do his duty. In such cases, the fisherman approaches with his boat, stretches forward his bamboo, strikes with violence close to where the indolent individual is seated, and scolds him for his laziness. This treatment seldom fails in its effect ; and the winged fisher, once more roused by the well-known voice of its master, goes to work with renewed energy. For several hours this fishing scene is kept up, until THE FISHING-BIRDS. 27 the birds, becoming tired, are allowed to return and perch themselves on the boat ; where their throat- straps are removed, and they are fed and caressed by their master. Our travellers did not wait for this finale, but kept on their route ; while Karl related to Caspar how that, not a great while ago, so late as the time of King Charles I., the common cormorant of Europe was trained to fish in the same way in several European countries, and especially in Holland ; and that, at the present day, in some parts of China, this mode of fish- ing is followed to so great an extent, that the markets of some of the largest cities are supplied with fish caught altogether by cormorants. . Certainly, no people exhibit more ingenuity in the training either of plants or animals, than do these same oblique-eyed inhabitants of the Celestial Empire. 26 THE TERAI. CHAPTER VI. THE TERAI. IN approaching any great chain of mountains from the sea-level, you will find a large tract of country con- sisting of elevated hills and deep ravines, intersected by rapid streams and torrents. This tract is more or less broad, in proportion to the grandeur of the moun- tain chain ; and, in the case of mountains of the first class, it is usually from twenty to fifty miles in breadth. Such a tract of country lies along both sides of the great chain of the Andes in South and North America, and also marks the approach to the Rocky Mountains and the Alleghanies. It is well known in Italy, under the Alps ; and " Piedmont " is the French appellation for this sort of country, which is designated, in our Ian guage, by an equally appropriate phrase, " foot-hills." The " Alps of India " are not without this geological peculiarity. Along their whole southern flank, facing the hills of Hindustan, extends a belt of foot-hills, often above fifty miles in breadth ; and characterized by steep ascents, deep dales and ravines, rapid foaming torrents, difficult paths and passes, and, consequently, by wild and picturesque scenery. The lower part of this belt that is, the portion which THE TERAI. 29 lies contiguous to the hot plains, is known to Europeans as the "Terai." The Terai is an irregular strip, of from ten to thirty miles in width, and extends along the whole base of the Himalayas, from the Sutledge River, on the west, to Upper Assam. Its character is peculiar. It differs both from the plains of India and from the Himalaya Mountains, possessing a botany and zoology almost totally distinct from either. It differs from both, in the malarious and unhealthy character of its climate, which is one of the deadliest in the world. In consequence of this, the Terai is almost uninhabited ; the few scat- tered settlements of half-savage Mechs, its only inhabi- tants, lying remote and distant from each other. Most of the Terai is covered with forest and thick jungle ; and, notwithstanding its unhealthy climate, it is the favorite haunt of the wild beasts peculiar to this part of the globe. The tiger, the Indian lion, the pan- ther and leopard, the cheetah, and various other large felid