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 RAMBLES 
 
 Among THE Indians 
 
 Imtboduot^on. 
 
 I WAS bom in the beautiful and famed Valley of 
 Wyoming, which is on the Susquehanna Biver, in 
 the State of Pennsylvania. My father, however, 
 for the relief of his health, impaired by the prac- 
 tice of the law, had removed a ne forty miles to 
 the romantic valley of Oc-qua-go, on the banks of 
 the Susquehanna Biver, in the State of New York, 
 where he had purchased a beautiful plantation, 
 resolving to turn hid attention during the remainder 
 of his life to agricultural pursuits. 
 
 The plough in my father's fields daily turned up 
 Indian skulls or Indian beads, and Indian flint 
 arrow-heads, which the labouring men of his farm, 
 as well as those of the neighbourhood, were brmg- 
 to me, and with which I was enthusiastically 
 forming a little cabinet or museum; and one day, 
 as the most valued of its acquisitions, one of my 
 father's ploughmen brought from his furrow the 
 head of an Indian pipe-tomahawk, which was covered 
 with rust, the handle of which had rotted away. 
 
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 The preBonoe of these relioB is accounted for as 
 follows:** 
 
 Not a long time after the dose of the Revoln- 
 tionaiy War in that country, a settlement was 
 fonned by white people, while the Indian tribes, 
 who were pushed out, were contesting the right of 
 the white people to settle in it. One day it was 
 ascertained that large parties of Indians were 
 gathered on the mountains, armed and prepared 
 to attack the white inhabitants. Accordingly, the 
 ^hite men in the valley immediately armed, to the 
 number of five or six hundred, and leaving their 
 wives and children and old men in a rude fort on 
 the bank of the river, advanced towards the head 
 of the valley in search of their enemies. 
 
 The Indians, watching the movements of the 
 white men from the mountain tops, lay in ambush 
 on both sides of the road, and, at the sound of 
 the war-whoop, sprang upon the whites with toma- 
 hawks and scalping-knives in hand, and destroyed 
 them all, with the exception of a very few, who 
 saved their lives by swimming the river. Amongst 
 the latter was my grandfather on my moth«r^s 
 side, from whom I have often had the most thril- 
 ling descriptiona This onslaught is called in history 
 the "WyomiTig Massaore." 
 
 After this victory, the Indians marched down 
 the valley, and took possession of the fort centr- 
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 prisonera for several weeks, until relieved by a 
 body of troops arriving over the Pokona mountains. 
 To the honour of the Indian's character, be it for 
 ever known (as attested by every prisoner, both 
 men and women), that the Indians treated them, 
 in every sense, with the greatest propriety and 
 kindnesa Amongst the prisoners thus taken in the 
 fort was my grandmother, and also my mother, 
 who was then a child only seven years old. 
 
 When I was probably only nine or ten years 
 old, I had become a pretty successful shot, with a 
 light single-barrelled fowling piece which my father 
 had designated as especially my own, and with 
 which my slaughter of ducks, quails, pheasants, and 
 squirrels was considered by the neighbouring hun- 
 ters to be veiy creditable to me. 
 
 But I began now to feel a higher ambition — 
 that of kUling a deer. In my then recent visits 
 to the "Old Saw-miU!' on the "Big Creek'' ^^ 
 famous place, to which my co-propensity, that of 
 trout-fishing, often called me— I had observed that 
 the saw-mill lick was much frequented by deer, 
 and that I soon fixed as the scene of my future 
 and more exciting operations. 
 
 The "old saw-mill" was a solitary ruin, about 
 one mile from my father's back fields, situated in 
 a dark and lonely wilderness, with an old and 
 deserted road leading to it, following mostly along 
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 a deep and daric goige in the monntain^s aide* 
 ovMihadowed by dark and tall hemlocks and flr^ 
 treeflk was the "Uek," or salt-spring, which the deer 
 visit in warm weather, to allay their thirsty and 
 to obtain the salt, wbiuh seems necessary for diges- 
 tion. 
 
 Stimulated by the recent traces of deer, and by 
 my recollections, yet fresh, of the recitals of several 
 of the neighbouring hanters of their great success 
 in the old saw-mili lick, I resolved to tiy my 
 first luck there. 
 
 A rifle for this enterprise was absolutely neces- 
 sary — a weapon which I never had fired, and as 
 yet was not strong enough to raise. But the greater 
 difficulty of my problem was the positive order of 
 my father that I was not to meddle with the 
 arms of my elder brothers, which were in covers, 
 and hanging against the wall. This I solved, how- 
 ever, at a late hour of the night, by extracting 
 one of them from the cover, and putting my little 
 fowling-piece in ^ts place, and taking the rifle 
 into the fields, where I concealed it for my next 
 afternoon's contemplated enterprise. 
 
 The hour approaching, and finding the rifle loaded, 
 I proceeded, with a light and palpitating heart, 
 through the winding and lonely road, to the old 
 saw-mill lick ; creeping along through narrow defiles, 
 between logs and rocks, until, by a fair glance at 
 the l|ck, I found there was no game in it at the 
 
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 momeni. I then took to a predpitous ledge of 
 roekfl in the side of the hill, partly enclosing the 
 dark and lonely place where the jaltrBprii:^ i w oa ii , 
 and where the leer were in the habit of coming to 
 lick. 
 
 The nook into which I clambered and seated my- 
 self was elevatea some twenty or thirty feet above 
 the level of the lick, and at the proper distance 
 for a dead shoi I here found myself in a snug 
 and sly little box, which had e^Mdntly been con- 
 structed and used for a similar purpose on former 
 occasions by the old hunters. 
 
 Having taken this position abouo the middle of 
 the afternoon, with the muzzle of my rifle resting 
 on a little breastwork of rock before me, I re- 
 mained until near nightfall without other excite- 
 ment than an occasional tremor from the noise of 
 a bird or a squirrel in the leaves, which I mistook 
 for the footsteps of an approaching deer I The 
 faUing of a dry branch, however, which came tumb- 
 ling down upon the hill side above and behind 
 me, in the midst of this silent and listless anxiety, 
 gave me one or two tremendous shivers, which it 
 took me some time to get over, even after I had 
 discovered what it was ; for it brought instantly 
 into my mind the story which I had often heard 
 Darrow relate, of "killing the panther," which, it 
 had not occurred to me until that moment, took 
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 Jb^n Da/rroWt a poor man living in the neigh- 
 bourhood of my father, often worked for him in 
 his fields, but was more fond of hunting, for which 
 his success had gained him a great reputation in 
 that vicinity. 
 
 His story of the panther, which I was now revolv- 
 ing in my mind, he had told on arriving at my 
 father^s house one morning at an «arly hour from 
 one of these nocturnal hunts, himself covered from 
 head to foot with blood, and with a huge panther 
 slung across his back, with a bullet hole between 
 its eyes, ran thus: — ^"I was watching last night, 
 Sqwire (as he called my father), at the old saw- 
 mill lick, and it getting on to be near midnight, 
 I fell asleep. Seated on the ground, and my back 
 leaning against a beech tree, I was waked by a 
 tremendous blow, like a stroke of lightning — 'twas 
 this beast, d'ye see ; he sprung upon me, and landed 
 me some ten or twelve feet, and dropped me, and 
 made only one jump farther himself, as I knew 
 by the noise when he stopped. I knew it was a 
 painter, though I could see nothing, for it was 
 total darkness. I was badly torn, and felt the 
 blood running in several places. My rifle was left 
 in the crotches, and feeling my way very gradually 
 with my feet, but keeping my eyes set upon the 
 brute, for I knew exactly where he was lying, I 
 at length got hold of the rifle, but it could do 
 me no good in the dark. My knife had slipped 
 
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 out of the scabbard in the struggle, and I had 
 now no hope but from knowing that the cowardly 
 animal will never spring while you look him in 
 the face. 
 
 "In this position, with my rifle in both hands, 
 and cocked, I sat, not hearing even a leaf turned 
 by him, until just the break of day (the only thing 
 I wanted — ^it was but a few hours, but it seemed 
 a long time, I assure), when I could just begin 
 to discover his outline, and then the wrinkles be- 
 twixt his eyes! Time moved slowly then, I can 
 tell you, Squire; and at last I could see the head 
 of 'Old Ben' ('i.e., his rifle); there was no time to 
 be lost now, and I let slip! The beast was about 
 twenty feet from me." 
 
 One can easily imagine my juvenile susceptibilities 
 much heightened by such reflections in such a place ; 
 and every leaf that turned behind me calculated more 
 or less to startle me. My resolve, of course, was 
 not to trust myself in that gloomy place in the 
 night, nor to wait much longer for the desired 
 gratification, which I was then believing I should 
 have to forego for that day at least I was on 
 the eve of descending from my elevated nook, and 
 wending my way home, when I heard the distant 
 sc-unds of footsteps in the leaves, and shortly after 
 discovered in the distance a deer (a huge buck 1), 
 timidly and cautiously descending the hill, and 
 approaching the lick, stopping often to gaze, and 
 
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 sometimes looking me, apparently, full in the face, 
 when I was afraid even to wink, lest he should 
 discover me. 
 
 My young blood was too boilable, and my nerves 
 decidedly too excitable for my business. Successive 
 chills seemed to rise, I don't recollect where from, 
 but they shook me, each one of them, until after 
 actually shaking my head, they seemed to go out 
 at the top of it. 
 
 The deer kept advancing, and my shakes increas- 
 ing, — at length it entered the pool, and commenced 
 licking ; and the resolve that the moment had arrived 
 for my grand achievement, set my teeth actually 
 chattering. My rifle, cocked, was rested before me 
 on the surface of the rock, and all things, save my- 
 self, were perfectly ready; after several useless at- 
 tempts, I got my aim, but before I could pull 
 trigger, from another chill and a shake, I lost it 
 again. I tried again and again, but in vain, and 
 then more prudently resolved to lie still a few 
 moments until I could get my nerves more steady. 
 But the deer at this time seemed to have got enough 
 of licking, and, stepping out of the lick, disappeard 
 in the thicket. "Oh, what a loss! — what a mis- 
 fortune ! What a chance is gone ! What a coward, 
 and what a poor fool am I ! But if he had stopped, 
 though, one minute longer, I am sure I could have 
 killed him, for I don't tremble now." 
 
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 through the bushes and into the lick again, much 
 nearer than before. One little chill began; but by 
 gritting my teeth tight together I succeeded in 
 getting a more steady aim, when — ^bang! went the 
 crack and the flash of a rifle, a little to the left 
 of me I and the deer, bounding a few rods from 
 the pool on to an elevated bank, and tumbling 
 upon the ground, quite dead, showed me that I 
 was too late! 
 
 My head and the breech of my rifle were instantly 
 lowered a little more behind my stone breastwork, 
 and then — oh, horrid! what I never had seen be- 
 fore, nor ever dreamed of seeing in that place — 
 the tall and graceful form of a huge Ind/ian, bu^j 
 half bent forward, as he pushed his red and naked 
 shoulders, and drew himself slowly over ihe logs 
 and through the bushes. Trailing his rifle in his 
 left hand, and drawing a large knife with the 
 other from its sheath in the hollow of his back, 
 he advanced to the carcase of the deer, which 
 had fallen much nearer to me than it was when 
 it was shot. 
 
 His rifle he leaned against a tree, and the blade 
 of his bloody knife, which he had drawn across the 
 neck of the deer, he clenched between his teeth, while 
 he suspended the anim.al by the hind legs from 
 the limb of a tree to let it bleed. "Oh, horrid! 
 horrid! what — wliat a fate is mine! what am I 
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 Presently he seated himself upon the trunk of 
 a large and fallen tree, wiped his huge knife upon 
 the moss, and laid it by his side; then drawing 
 from his pouch his flint, and steel, and spunk, he 
 lit his pipe, and soon blue clouds of smoke were 
 curling around him. 
 
 Who will ever imagine the thoughts that were 
 passing through my youthful brain in these exciting 
 moments ? for here was before me, for the finst time 
 in my life, the living figure of a Red Indian! 
 "If he sees me I'm lost; he will scalp me and 
 devour me, and my dear mother will never know 
 what became of me!" 
 
 At last his pipe burned out; the deer, with its 
 fore and hind legs tied together, he slung upon 
 his back, and, taking his rifle in his hand, he 
 silently and quietly disappeared in the dusky forest, 
 wliich at this time was taking the gloom of ap- 
 proaching night 
 
 My position and reflections were still like lead 
 that could not be removed, until a doubly reason- 
 able time had elapsed for this strange apparition 
 to be entirely out of my way. He having seem- 
 ingly, at last view, to have taken the direction 
 of the "old road," by which I had expected to 
 return, my attention was now turned to a diflerent 
 but more difficult route. By clambering the huge 
 precipice still above me, which I did as soon as 
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 run of more than a mile through the woods, scarcely 
 daring to look back, I was safely lodged in my 
 father's back fields, but without hat or rifle, anl 
 without the least knowledge of the whereabouts in 
 which either of them had been deposited or dropped. 
 The last of these, however, was recovered on the 
 following day, but the other never came to light 
 
 Such was the adventure, and such the mode of 
 "my first seeing an Indian." 
 
 Having seen him, the next thing was to annouTice 
 him, which I did without plan or reserve, but 
 solely with youthful impulse; exclaiming as I ap- 
 proached the vicinity of my father's house, and as 
 pale as a ghost, "I've seen an Indian! I've seen 
 an Indian!" 
 
 No one believed me, as no Indian had been 
 in the neighbourhood for many years. I related 
 the whole of my adventure, and then they thought 
 "the boy was mad." Next morning, however, 
 Johnny O'Neil, a faithful farm-labourer in my 
 father's emplojrment, came to the door, announcing 
 that, "Jist m the toother eend of the bag whate- 
 field, where ye see thit lattle smohk areesin, has 
 kimmed thae japsies; sae ye may be lookin' oot 
 for yer toorkies, an' yer suckin'-pigs, an' yer chah- 
 kins, for I tal ye ther'U be nae gude o' 'em." 
 
 Poor Johnny O'Neil ! he was not believed either ; 
 lor, said my father, "That's almost a bull, Johnny, 
 for there are no gipsies in this country." " I bag 
 
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 Xll. 
 
 iNTBODtJCTlON. 
 
 I i 
 
 yer parihen," said Johnny ; and my father continued 
 — ^"I'll be bound these are George's Indians!" and 
 putting on his hat, and taking me by the hand, 
 he and Johnny O'Neil and myself started off for 
 the farther comer of the "big wheat-field/' where 
 we found my Indian warrior (Paddy's "gipsy"), 
 seated on a bear-skin spread upon the ground. 
 His legs were crossed, his elbows resting on his 
 knees, and his pipe at his lips; with his wife, 
 and his little daughter of ten years old, with blan- 
 kets wrapped around them, and their necks covered 
 with beads, reclining by the side of him; and over 
 them all, to screen them from the sun, a blanket, 
 suspended by the comers from four crotchets 
 fastened into the ground, and a siaall fire in front 
 of the group, with a steak of venison cooking for 
 their breakfast. 
 
 "There's the japsies!" said Johnny O'Neil, as we 
 were approaching. "There is the Indian, father!" 
 said I ; and my father, who had been familiar 
 with Indians, and had learned to sing their songs 
 and speak somewhat of their language in his early 
 life, said to me, "George, my boy, you were right, 
 — these are Indians." "Yes," said I, "and that's 
 the very man I saw.'* 
 
 He was smoking away, and looking us steadily 
 in the face as we approached; and though I began 
 to feel something of the alarm I had felt the day 
 before, my father's stepping up to him and taking 
 
INTRODUCTION. 
 
 Xlll. 
 
 him by the hand with a mutual "How — how — 
 how," and the friendly grip of his soft and delicate 
 hand, whioh was extended to me also, soon dissi- 
 pated all my fears, and turned my alarm to perfect 
 admiration. 
 
 Understanding and speaking a little English, he 
 easily explained to my father that he was an Oneida, 
 living near Cayuga Lake, some one hundred and 
 fifty miles distant, that his name was On-o-gong- 
 way (a great warrior). He asked us to sit down 
 by him, when he cleaned out his pipe, and, charg- 
 ing it afresh with tobacco, lighted, and gave it to 
 my father to smoke, and then handed it to me, 
 which, my father explained, was a pledge of his 
 friendship. 
 
 My father then explained to him the story of 
 my adventure the day before at the old saw-mill 
 lick, to every sentence of which I was nodding 
 "yes," and trembling, as the Indian was smoking 
 his pipe, and almost, but not quite, commencing a 
 smile, as he was earnestly looking me in the face. 
 
 The story finished, he took me by both hands, 
 and repeated the words, "Good — good — ^good hun- 
 ter." He laid his pipe down, and very deliberately 
 climbing over the fence, stepped into the shade of 
 the forest, where he had suspended a small saddle 
 of venison, and brought it, and laying it by my 
 side, exclaimed, as he laid his hand on my head, 
 "Dat you, you half — very good;" meaning that I 
 
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 XIV. 
 
 INTRODUCTION. 
 
 was a good hunter, and that half of the venison 
 belonged to me. 
 
 The saddle of venison, though very small, was 
 no doubt a part of the animal I had seen in the 
 lick, though it had appeared to me the day before, 
 as I had represented it at home, a "bitcA; of the 
 most enormous size," and the Indian a giamit 
 though on more familiar acquaintance, to my great 
 surprise, he proved to be no larger than an ordinary 
 man. 
 
 This generous present added much to my growing 
 admiration, which was increased again as I listened 
 to his narrative, made to my father and myself, 
 of his history, and of some of his adventures, as 
 well as the motive which had brought him some 
 hundreds of miles over a country partly of forest 
 and partly inhabited by a desperate set of hunters 
 whose rifles were unerring, and whose deep-rooted 
 hostility to all savages induced them to shoot them 
 down whenever they met them in their hunting 
 grounds. 
 
 His father, he said, had been one of the warriors 
 in the battle of Wyoming, and amongst them was 
 afterwards driven by the white soldiers, after many 
 > ^ttles and great slaughter, up the shores of the 
 Susquehana to the country where the remnant of 
 his tribe now lived, between the Oneida and Cayuga 
 Lakes. 
 
 During this disastrous retreat, he being a boy about 
 
INTRODUCTION. 
 
 XV. 
 
 my size, his father made him assist in carrying many 
 heavy things which they had plundered from the 
 white people, where they fought a great battle, at 
 the mouth of the Tunkhannock; amongst which, 
 and one of the most valuable, as one of the most 
 difficult to carry, was a ketUe of gold. "What!" 
 said my father, "a kettle of gold!" "Yes, father," 
 said he, — ''now listen. 
 
 "The white soldiers came through the narrows 
 you see yonder " (pointing to a narrow gorge in the 
 mountains, through which the river passes); "and 
 on those very fields, which then were covered with 
 trees" (pointing to my father's fields, lying beneath 
 and in front of us), " was a great battle, and many 
 were the warriors that fell on both sides; but at 
 that time, father, another army of white men came 
 from the north, and were entering the valley on that 
 side, and the poor Indians had no way but to leave 
 the river and all their canoes, and to cross these 
 high mountains behind us, and make their way 
 through the forests to Cayuga. 
 
 "In passing these mountains, my father, they 
 followed the banks of that creek to its head" 
 (pointing to the creek on which the old saw-mill 
 was built, and which passed in a serpentine course 
 through my father's farm to the river). "On the 
 banks of that creek many things were buried by 
 the Indians, who were unable to carry them over 
 the mountains; and amongst them, somewhere near 
 
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 XVI. 
 
 INTBODUOTION. 
 
 m"-" 
 
 that bridge, my father, where the road crosses, 
 on the farther bank, I saw my father and my 
 mother buiy the 'kettle of gold,' with other things, 
 in the ground. 
 
 "When my father was old and infirm, I was 
 obliged to hunt for him, and I could not come; 
 but since he has gone to the land of his fathers, 
 I have made the journey a great way, to dig Up 
 the 'kettle of gold.' But I see this day, from 
 where I now sit, that there is no use in looking 
 for it, and my heart is very sad. 
 
 "My father — ^we buried the 'kettle of gold' at 
 the foot of a large pine-tree that stood on the bank ; 
 but I see the trees are all gone, and all now is 
 covered with green grass; and where shall I go to 
 look? This, my father, I kept a secret for many 
 years, but I see there is no use in keeping it a secret 
 any longer, and this makes my heart sad. I have 
 come a great way, my father, and my road in going 
 back I know is beset with many enemies." 
 
 My father asked him many questions about the 
 "kettle of gold," and in answering these, he ex- 
 tended both arms in the form of a circle, his fingers' 
 ends just touching each other. "There," said he, 
 "it was about thus large, and just as much as I 
 oould lift; and must be of great value." ^ 
 
 My father, after a study of a few minutes, turned 
 to me, and said, "George! run down to the house 
 and ask your mother to give you the 'little brass 
 
INTBODUOnON. 
 
 ZVU. 
 
 kettle/ and bring it here as quick as you can." I 
 never, perhaps, had run more nimbly (but on <me 
 occasion) in my lifetime, than I ran and scaled 
 the fences on this errand. 
 
 While this conversation was passing about the 
 "kettle of gold," it had occurred to my father that 
 Buel Rowley, one of his hired men, had ploughed up 
 a small brass kettle a few years before, on the bank 
 of the creek, and at the identical spot designated by 
 the forefinger of the Indian; and that kettle being 
 brought by me from my mother^s culinary collection, 
 was now under the eyes of the child of the forest. 
 
 Whilst he was in silence gazing upon it, and 
 turning it over and over, my father described to him 
 the manner and place in which it was found, and 
 that it was made of brass, which, to be sure, looked 
 like gold, but was much harder, and of much less 
 value. After a pause of a few minutes, and without 
 the change of a muscle, but drawing a deep sigh, 
 as if he recognised the long-hidden treasure, and 
 trying his knife two or three times on ^^i upper 
 rim of it; he laid it down, and drawing a deep breath 
 or two through his pipe, said to my father, that he 
 had no doubt but it was the same kettle, but that 
 two things troubled his mind very much — ^the first 
 was, that the kettle should be so small; and the 
 other, that he found it was not a " kettle of gold" 
 The first error he attributed to his having carried it 
 when he was quite a small boy, as it was then a 
 
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 INTRODUCTION. 
 
 
 heavy load for him; and the other, from having 
 learned amongst the white people that a very small 
 piece of gold was worth ten dollars; and having 
 estimated from this standard the probable value of 
 a " kettle of gold/' not having as yet learned enough 
 from the white people to know the difference be- 
 tween gold and brass. 
 
 My father and several of his neighbours paid 
 frequent visits to his little bivouac; and I spent 
 nearly all my time there, so completely were all my 
 fears turned into admiration. My loisty tomahawk 
 head I brought to him, for which he made me a 
 handle, and curiously carved it with his knife. The 
 handle was perforated for smoking through, a mys- 
 tery which no one of the neighbours could solve, as 
 "there was no gimlet long enough to make such a 
 hole," little thinking, as he explained the secret to 
 me, that the handle was made of a young ash, the 
 pith of which is easily burned away with a heated 
 wire, or a piece of hard hickory wood. 
 
 The handle finished, my friend Johnny O'Neil 
 laid the head and blade of it on the grindstone 
 while I turned, until it was everywhere silvery 
 bright, and its edge as sharp as a knife. This 
 lighted the eyes of the child of the forest, and he 
 gave a new gleam to mine, when he filled the bowl 
 of it with tobacco (or k'nick-k'neck, an Indian 
 substitute for tobacco) and commenced smoking. 
 
 The tobacco having all burned out, my good and 
 
INTBODUOTION. 
 
 XIX. 
 
 confiding fiiend now arose with the tomahawk in 
 his right hand, and raised my astonishment and 
 admiration still higher, by throwing it at the trunk 
 of a tree some rods distant, and burying its blade 
 in the solid wood, explaining to me the certain 
 fate of an enemy within an equal distance. I had 
 not the power to draw it out; but under his prac- 
 tised hand it seemed to leave the tree like a breath 
 of wind. 
 
 He then stepped back again some ten or fifteen 
 steps, with the end of the handle in his hand, when 
 — chick 1 it seemed to pronounce, as quick as elec- 
 tricity, and was there buried again! This he did 
 more than twenty times, without ^ filing once, to the 
 astonishment of my father and others looking on; 
 the weapon revolving many times in the air, and the 
 blade, no matter what the distance, always entering 
 the tree. Here I was left in one of the several 
 inexplicable mysteries which I have met in Indian 
 life, and never have been able to solve, even to the 
 present day. " 
 
 My father was under constant apprehensions for 
 their safety, and while he was maturing a plan for 
 sending them home by a different route, and at his 
 own expense, it was discovered one morning that 
 their smoke was missing in the comer of my father's 
 "big wheat-field;" and on the same morning was 
 found hanging in my father's wood-house, which was 
 always open on one side, a fine saddle of venison, 
 
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 XX, 
 
 INTRODUCTION. 
 
 with one of the beautiful and well-known eiagle 
 quills from the head of On-o-gong-way fastened 
 in it! 
 
 Poor, honest, and harmless man! he had left, to 
 meet the chances for his life on his long journey 
 home; and as an unmistakable evidence of his 
 friendship and gratitude, he had left this silent 
 parting gift, and with it, as he could not write his 
 name, his choicest plume, to identify the giver. 
 
 "The Indians are gone! the Indians are gone?" 
 was echoed everywhere, and through the neighbour- 
 hood, in the morning; and poor Johnny O'Neil, 
 when he looked upon the saddle of venison con- 
 taining the eagle's quill, exclaimed, "Upon my 
 word, squire, thase is nae japsies — an' I'll be shot 
 if thot mon's not a gintleman!" 
 
 A few days later we learned that the dead body 
 of poor On-o-gong-way was found, pierced by two 
 rifle bullets, in Randolph Valley, a dark and dreary 
 wilderness, some eight or ten miles from my father's 
 plantation, which it was necessary for him tOj cross 
 in order to reach his own country and friends. 
 
 What became of his poor wife and the interesting 
 and innocent little daughter, no mortal was ever 
 able (or willing) to say; and the "kettle of gold," 
 which my father had confident hopes would have led 
 to the detection of so foul a murder, notwithstanding 
 his exertions from year to year, never furnished any 
 clue to the villany. 
 
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 CHAPTER I. 
 
 THE rattlesnakes' DEN. 
 
 BHE readers of my former book will have 
 preserved some impression of the shape and 
 position of my father's plantation in the 
 picturesque little valley of the Ocquago, on the bank of 
 the Susquehana River, hemmed in with huge mountains 
 on either side, and in which was situated the "Old 
 Sawmill Lick," and the scene of the " Kettle of Gold," 
 which have.beto\descril5eiti jii tha^i volume. 
 
 As Im *ij^in 'eald/.ljiou^'h'nbt ihe place of my nativity, 
 it was the* tapis onjj^h^pti my boyi&n days were spent; 
 liitAf tiS^yvi^ bgeud$ oi Ijidian lure Its natural features 
 arid it»1iLciddnts' staibpdd upon my youthful mind im- 
 pressions which easily beguile me in this, as in my 
 earlier volume, again to loiter a little about it before 
 
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 10 
 
 LAST BAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 I? 
 
 I start off with my young readers to the vast and 
 boundless regions where the principal scenes of this 
 little book are to be laid. 
 
 " John Darrow " ift recollected, and faithful " Johnny 
 O'NeU/' and their singular and lespective characters 
 will be better stereotyped in the little episode which is 
 here to follow. 
 
 Ocquago (Ohk-qua-giih) is the Indian name of a 
 straight mountain, of six or eight miles in length, in the 
 southern part of the State of New York, having the cool 
 and limpid river Pasquehana gliding along at its western 
 base, and a fertile valley of rich alluvion, from one to 
 two miles in breadth, on the opposite shore, barricaded 
 by the Bandolph Mountains on the west. 
 
 In the middle of this little valley lay my father's 
 plantation, and above and below it, during the days of 
 my boyhood, fsume eight or ten farms of less dimensions, 
 and also bordering Oi^ the river shore, were under cultiva< 
 tion; which, together with labourers, hunters, fisher- 
 men, &c., counted a population of something like two 
 hundred persons. 
 
 This picturesque but in§igni^eant Jittle valley, which 
 at that time had acqijii'^d t\q^ ^ojdo^'-ita.vhi^toiy, having 
 been settled but a fbW yeafi^ i\4^ertlieldB^,*had its 
 
 army during the frontier war^ in which t'-ae'" W'yoming 
 Massacre " took place ; and the finale of which was the 
 subsequent cUroute uf Brant and his Indian forces. 
 
THE RAriLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 11 
 
 through the valley of the Ocquago, and beyond the 
 Eandolph Mountains, to the sources of the Susquehana, 
 by the Pennsylvania militia. 
 
 These events, and their attending cruelties, both 
 savage and civilised, too recent at that time to be called 
 traditions, accounted (as stated in the first volume) for 
 the vivid and unfading impressions which I received, 
 at an early age, of Indians, of " Indian massacres," &c. 
 And the singular adventures here to foUow will show 
 how I received at the same age impressions not less 
 exciting, ncr less lasting, but of another kind, indicated 
 the heading of this chapter. 
 
 Though the Indians had disappeared, and nothing 
 but their oral history, and their bones, and their imple- 
 ments ploughed up in our fields, remained of them, 
 there was yet another enemy, even more numerous, 
 more cruel, and more deadly, and threatening to be 
 more unconquerable and inexterminable. 
 
 The banks and the meadows of the Susquehana, in 
 the beautiful valleys of Wyoming, Tioga, Chenango, 
 Ocquago, and Otsego> were probably more infested than 
 any other portions of the globe with rattlesnakes of all 
 colours and various dimensions, that struck at the heels 
 of all that was mortal, man or beast, in the meadows or 
 fields of grain, in which they crawled and wallowed 
 during the summer season. 
 
 Of theee localities, the little valley of the Ocquago 
 seemed to be the most cruelly ravaged by this terrible 
 scourge, no doubt, from its limited dimensions and 
 
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 12 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
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 peculiar position, receiving the concentration of these 
 reptiles in the summer months from the desolate moun- 
 tains surrounding it. 
 
 During the hay-making and harvesting season these 
 poisonous creatures were exceedingly dangerous to the 
 lives of the labourers, and from my father's fields their 
 frightful carcasses were daily brought in by my father's 
 hired men, with their heads cut oflf by the scythe, or 
 killed by the cudgel. And every summer, more or fewer 
 men, women, or children, as well as horses, dogs, and other 
 animals were destroyed, in the otherwise peaceable and 
 happy little valley, by these hidden and deadly enemies. 
 
 With the habits and peculiarities of an enemy so 
 deadly and so universal (and consequently so " re^'pect- 
 able ") as this, in the mountains and valleys of America, 
 it may be well for the reader to be made a little more 
 familiar in this place ; for they are an enemy more dan- 
 gerous than Indians, and will probably demand a large 
 space in the narrations of incidents to L. given in the 
 following pages. 
 
 As a fact in natural histoiy, and known to all the 
 inhabitants of those parts where they abound, it is 
 curious that these reptiles, after spending the summer 
 season in the grassy valleys, and on the banks of the 
 rivers and lakes, at the first indication of frost in the 
 fall of the year, en masse, and simultaneously, from in- 
 stinct, commence a pilgrimage across rivers, across lakes, 
 and up the mountain sides, no matter what distance, to 
 the " Rattlesnakes' Den." their winter's rendezvous. 
 
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THE RATTLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 13 
 
 where not only hundreds, but thousands assemble. And 
 in their inapproachable cavern, in a torpid state, they 
 await the coming of spring and the beginning of sum- 
 mer, when they venture forth again, and descend into 
 the valleys, for another summer's campaign. 
 
 How curious the fact, also, that, in their summer's 
 peregrinations, the male and female always travel in 
 the same direction, and how wonderful that instinct 
 which enables them to track each other, and never to 
 lose each other, though, when met, two are never seen 
 together, but the one is generally within hearing of the 
 other's rattle, or not far distant, following on the trail ! 
 Most generally, if we irritate the one, and make it sound 
 its rattle, we hear in the distance the sound of the other's 
 rattle, in answer ; and if we kill the one we meet, and 
 leave its carcass over night, we find the other by its side, 
 or near it, the next morning. 
 
 And a Rattlesnake Trap ! (who has ever heard of it ?) 
 first invented, no doubt, by Buel Rowley, one of my 
 father's labouring men ; the same who ploughed up the 
 "kettle of gold," and the rusty tomahawk, which, it will be 
 recollected left its indelible mark on my left cheek-bone. 
 
 Well, the " Rattlesnake Trap," here it is — 
 
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 14 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 A simple log of wood, some three or four feet in length, 
 and the size of a man's leg, or larger, with a hollow 
 through it, large enough for the reptile to crawl through, 
 but not sufficiently spacious for it to turn about; its 
 forward extremity being partially closed, to prevent the 
 snake from passing out. Bowley, from a practical 
 knowledge he had gained of the close manner in which 
 this creature follows the trail of its mate, conceived the 
 plan of conducting it into a hollow tube from which it 
 could not escape, being unable to retreat in its straitened 
 and confined position, and checked by the reversed posi- 
 tion of its scales. 
 
 This ingenious machine was lodg * ** in my father's 
 woodhouse,* and when a rattlesnake was killed in any 
 of his fields, the trap was transported to a position near 
 the spot, when the carcass of the snake was gently 
 dragged towards it through the grass, by a thcng, and 
 pulled through the hollow of the log. After which a 
 tenpenny naU or two driven into the foi-ward end was 
 sufficient to prevent the living snake from passing 
 through, and at the same time to allow the light to 
 enter. 
 
 The carcass of the dead snake was then lilted from 
 the ground and carried away ; and on Rowley's shoulder 
 the next morning the rattlesnake trap was almost 
 invariably transported back to the woodhouse ; the tail 
 of the snake, with its rattles, hanging out, a harmless 
 and amusing toy for the women and children to play 
 * An open ihed, in whioh wood for the winter ii itored. ' 
 
THE RATTLESNAKES* DEK. 
 
 15 
 
 with, for by touching them, or striking the log, they 
 were instantly set in motion, and the expression and 
 crescendo of their music controlled by the harmless rage 
 that was boiling within. 
 
 Curiosity satisfied (and that curious propensity of 
 the most of mankind " to finger danger when it is iron 
 bound"), Kowley's pincers withdrew the nails in front 
 of the cage, which was then passed between the bars of 
 the fence, enclosing a field containing a number of hogs, 
 and clipping the tail with its rattles as a trophy, the 
 imprisoned reptile lost no time in launching itself out 
 of its prison, and into the jaws of " the old sow," which 
 stood ready, and whose forefeet were instantly upon it 
 and held it, whilst she exhibited her swinish taste, by 
 tearing it to pieces, and devouring every morsel of it 1 
 
 My father had learned (I don't know how) that the 
 bite of a rattlesnake was not poisonous to the flesh of 
 swine, and that these reptiles were invariably devoured 
 by hogs that happened to come upon them; both of 
 which singular facts I often saw confirmed in my father's 
 fields of swine, when he had ordered these living 
 serpents to be thrown amongst them. 
 
 Rowley's trap, for which he had no patent, was soon 
 adopted in other parts of the valley, and his enviable 
 standing, as a public benefactor, was soon evident from 
 the number of tails with rattles which were sent to him, 
 and which he had demanded as a sort of royalty for 
 his invention. 
 
 And yet a greater trap than this awaited those 
 
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 16 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST TBE TNDLANS. 
 
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 poisonous beasts, which were at that time almost 
 threatening the existence of the otherwise happy 
 little colony of the valley of the Ocquago — a trap 
 which, by way of comparison, might be called a whole- 
 sale trap — a cataclysm — a catastrophe, as will be 
 seen, which rescued the valley from its dangers, and 
 gained for its inventor honours, though not immortal, 
 yet of an enviable character, while they lasted. ("We 
 shall see anon.) 
 
 " Darrow " (recollect the empire which his Nimrodic 
 celebrity had gained over my youthful mind — my con- 
 summate admiration of his deer-stalking and panther- 
 hunting qualities) — ^Darrow, not a long time after the 
 scene at the " Old Sawmill Lick," and, I think, early in 
 the spring of 1810, said to me one day whilst he and I 
 were working in the field together, " George, I intend to 
 play a trick on the rattlesnakes this spring — ^they've had 
 it all in their own way long enough. You recollect 
 poor Mary Judkins, George ?" 
 
 " Yes, Mr. Darrow, I was close by her when she was 
 bit last summer. I heard her scream when she was 
 struck. There was a whole waggon-load of us, boys and 
 girls, out on Bowman's ridge picking whortleberries; 
 she was reaching her hand forward when the snake 
 jumped from a rock before her, and about even with 
 her face, and bit her right in the vein of her neck! She 
 gave one scream, and fell backwards, close by me, and 
 never got up. All the party gathered around her, and 
 put her into thie waggon, quite dead, and carried her 
 
THE RATTLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 17 
 
 home; and her neck and her arms were just the colour 
 of the rattlesnake itself, which we found under the 
 rocks and killed." 
 
 "And that good soul Heth, George, hitten on the 
 floor of his own house!" 
 
 " Yes; that I didn't see, Mr. Darrow, but I heard of it." 
 
 " It's getting too bad, George. These creatures are in- 
 creasing at such a rate that it's almost as much as a man's 
 life is worth to work in the fields amongst them. Now, 
 George, I know where all these beasts come from; I know 
 the very house they all live in; and you and I will make a 
 smash among *em, George, before many days come round." 
 
 Darrow then related to me, what at that time was 
 new to me, and which has been mentioned in a former 
 page, that these reptiles all leave the valley at the first 
 appearance of frosty nights in the fall of the year, and 
 congiegate in one immense cavern, where they spend 
 the winter in a torpid state, and start off in pairs for 
 the valleys as soon as the weather is warm enough in 
 the spring of the year; and that for a week or two 
 before the nights are warm enough for their travels, 
 during the warmth of the sun in the middle of the 
 spring days, they come out of their den, not only in 
 hundreds, but by thousands, and lie for several hours 
 in front of it basking in the sun, and return into their 
 cave before the coldness of the evening approaches. 
 
 "Why, that's the * Rattlesnakes* Den,' that I have 
 heard my father talk about." 
 
 ** Yes," said Darrow, " the ' Rattlesnakes' Den;' it's in 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANA 
 
 the top of Steele's Mountain, back of Hilboums, nnder 
 the high ledge looking ofif into Hemlock Hollow. About 
 ten years ago these creatures got to be so bad, that Joe 
 Snidigar, Atwill, and myself, and several others, went 
 out in a spring day and thrashed about three hundred 
 of them to death whilst they lay sunning themselves in 
 front of their den; and they are now getting to be so 
 bad again, that you and I must make another row 
 among *em, George. Say nothing of it yet, but on 
 Sunday, if it should be a surmy day, when neither of us 
 have any work to do, we'll go and merely take a peep at 
 them, and lay our plans as to the time and mode of attack. 
 
 Sunday came, and it was a fine and sunny day ; 
 and though I had difficulties of a very peculiar and 
 embarrassing kind to contend with, I met Darrow as 
 arranged, "in the lower barn," with my little single- 
 barrelled fowling-piece, and he in his hunting shirt and 
 fox-skin cap, and rifle in hand, a model to which my 
 whole soul aspired. 
 
 My dear mother was a Methodist, and a devout and 
 professing Christian, and my father a philosopher, but 
 keeping and teaching the Commandments. My incur- 
 able propensity for trout-fishing, under the unfortunate 
 conviction that they "took the fly" better on Sunday 
 than on other days, had gained me the condemnation of 
 these good parents, and on several occasions severe 
 floggings, which were well deserved, for disobeying their 
 positive commands as to fishing and shooting on that day. 
 
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 flog^gs, and old though I was getting, I still was 
 tinder the injunction, and with the certain conviction 
 that the penalty would be inflicted in case of dis- 
 obedience. 
 
 Darrow assured me that our mission was one for the 
 public good, offering to plead my case with my father. 
 Leaving the " lower bam " with our pieces trailed, and 
 following the bed of the " Big Creek," so as not to be 
 seen from the house, we soon reached, through my 
 father's meadows, the river-side, where we got a canoe 
 to land us on the other shore, at the foot of the 
 mountain, in the thick forest of which we were soon 
 ensconced, and our day's enjoyment (whatever might 
 come after it) was now secure before us. 
 
 We sat down upon a large log, and whilst Darrow was 
 knocking the priming out of the pan and repriming his 
 gun, which he always did on entering upon promising 
 hunting-ground, he said — 
 
 " George, we are now going to pass through one of 
 my best ranges. Many a fine buck 'Old Ben'* has 
 knocked over on this side of the ridge, and we have full 
 two miles to go before we reach the ' Battlesnakes' 
 Den.' Keep some five or six rods behind me, Qeorge, 
 and don't break a stick ; watch me close, and if you see 
 me on my hand and knee (or on my beUy, which is 
 sometimes necessary), don't move an inch. On the first 
 ledge we shall climb, about half a mile from here, is a 
 famous buck, who always lies chewing his cud from 
 
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 nine or ten in the morning until near sundown. I've 
 tried him several times, but he's always too wide-awake 
 for me. I've let fly at him two or three times, when 
 nothing but his white flag was seen bounding through 
 the bushes; but those were random shots, only sent for 
 amusement. I'll give him a call, however, as we pass 
 up the hill ; and a little beyond that, at the foot of the 
 second ridge, I'll show you, George, the spot where I 
 shot the beautiful painter, whose skin, you know, lies on 
 the floor in your father's haU, in front of the parlour 
 door." 
 
 At this, with his rifle trailed in his right hand, and 
 his wiper* in the left, and an extra bullet in his mouth, 
 more quickly handled than if drawn from his pouch, 
 his body was seen gliding through the bushes and 
 between the rocks without moving a leaf. Oh, how 
 beautiful to my young and aspiring vision the cautious 
 and graceful movements of this stalking teacher! 
 What pupil ever watched the magic touches of his 
 master's pencil with more admiration than I watched 
 the movements of this master-hunter as he led me 
 through the forests and rocks and ravines of the moun- 
 tain-side? No time or circumsiances have ever yet 
 effaced the slightest impression then made upon my 
 youthful mind, nor will they leave \ixe while recollection 
 lasts. 
 
 We passed the lair of " Old Golden" (as the famous 
 
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THE RATTLESNAKES* DEN. 
 
 11 
 
 ** Big Buck" was called) without finding him at home ; 
 and getting near to the top of the last ridge, I saw Darrow 
 carefully sinking down upon his left knee, with his 
 rifle drawn to his face. What a palpitation I I heard 
 my heart distinctly beat! Was it a panther, or an 
 Indian (for reports were that they were still lurking 
 about) ? Was he to fire, or not ? And if he did, and 
 should miss, or should wound — I was charged with 
 small shot only, and what might the next moment 
 disclose ? ,« 
 
 Darrow held his position without moving for a mmute 
 or two, when he gradually lowered his body to the 
 ground, and, getting his face round so as to see me, 
 beckoned with his hand for me to come on my hands 
 and knees to him. I applied my first ideas of stalking 
 as well as I could in my agitated state, and getting by 
 the side of him, with a large log before us, which 
 screened us from its view, he whispered to me — 
 
 " Qeorge ! it's a fine large doe. What a pity to harm 
 the poor thing! She's big, and I haint the heart to 
 draw a bead* upon her. Look at her, but be cautious." 
 
 I raised my forehead above the log as gradually and 
 cautiously as I could ; and at the instant that my eyes 
 were above the surface of the log, I discovered the deer 
 about a hundred yards from us, lying down, and with 
 nose and ears pointed, looking me full in the face! 
 She sprang upon her feet, and bounded off, and " Old 
 Golden," lying behind a bunch of fern at a few paces 
 
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 distant, rising as it were into the air, and waving his 
 white flag to and fro, accompanied her ! 
 
 "What a fool I've been, George!" exclaimed Darrow. 
 "That old fellow has played me many a trick, but I 
 never expected him in company with his wife at this 
 season of the year. He don't get off in that way another 
 time, I assure you." 
 
 Poor Darrow (I never shall forget it), how he was 
 chapfallen ; his face became wrinkled and creviced in a 
 minute, and he sighed and groaned as he contemplated 
 the beautiful position in which " Old Golden" had laid 
 under the range of his rifle, " if he only had known it." 
 However, the misfortune was irreparable, and we moved 
 on towards the " Rattlesnakes' Den." 
 
 On the top of the mountain, which was barren and 
 level for a long distance, Darrow shouldered his rifle, 
 and said — 
 
 " George, we can talk here as much as we please — no 
 game lives here." He then said, "We are now close 
 to the 'Den.' That tall pine you nee yonder stands 
 right upon the rock where the snakes come out ; and 
 probably they go under the rocks as far as where we 
 now stand. There's not another word to be said, but 
 you keep a little back of me, and watch my signs." 
 
 Darrow advanced on his hands and knees towards 
 the brink of the precipice, and getting within a few 
 yards of it; laid down his rifle, and then, lying closer to 
 the ground, and advancing more slowly, got so as to 
 look over and down upon the level platform of rock 
 
THE BATTLESNAKES' DEN. 
 
 23 
 
 below. After gazing for a mimite or so, by reaching 
 back with his right hand he made signs for me to come 
 to him, which I did, creeping in the same manner he 
 had done, and leaving my gun behind. Getting by the 
 side of him, and both of us fixed and motionless, we had 
 together the strange view of some five or eight hundred 
 of the reptiles spread out on the surface of a level rock 
 of some four or five rods in diameter, and twenty-five 
 feet below us, in coils, in knots and bunches, basking in 
 the sun, and all motionless, and apparently asleep. 
 Their scales, fresh from their damp cavern, and not yet 
 soiled by their summer's travels, were glistening in the 
 sun, of all colours — ^yellow, black, and white, and the 
 breathing motions of their bodies gave them the spark- 
 ling efiect of moving diamonds. 
 
 In the midst of these groups were here and there 
 harmless black snakes of some ten or twelve feet in 
 length, interwined and coiled with them as if members, 
 of the same venomous family. There were rattlesnakes 
 of all sizes — some were black, some brown, and others 
 of a bright yellow. Some were lying on their backs, 
 perfectly st/aight, and others were hanging from the 
 limbs of the adjoining trees, and others coiled round 
 their trunks. Oh I what a beautiful sight, and what a 
 perdition, if, by a slip of the foot, one were to have been 
 launched into the midut of it ! 
 
 Darrow at length gave the signal, and slowly with- 
 drawing his head, and I following, we were in a moment 
 beyond their view, and safe for the remarks which 
 

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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 Darrow was prepared to extemporise and I to ejaculate. 
 I have no sort of recollection what they were, but whilst 
 we were descending the mountain, on our way home, 
 and had got about half-way down, Darrow said, <* There, 
 George, we are now at the * Devil's Pulpit,' " 
 
 I had some vague recollections of stories I had heard 
 about it, and being just old enough to know the mean- 
 ing of a pulpit, I was curious to know what the name 
 meant. 
 
 '• Well, George," said Darrow, " I don't exactly know 
 the whole history of the place myseh^ but that rock you 
 see standing out in front of the wall \rhere is shaped like 
 a pulpit, and has just room for a man to stand in it and 
 make a speech or preach a sarment. And I've beam 
 say that when the Indians had made the * Massacre of 
 Wyoming,* the great Mohawk chief Brant held his army 
 of 2000 Indian warriors here encamped, on the very 
 ground where we now stand in front of the pulpit, to 
 guard the narrows below, in case the Pennsylvania militia 
 attempted to follow the Indians through. Brant was a 
 temble warrior, though orly a half-Indian: he had 
 brought a number of white prisoners to this place who 
 had been taken in the battle of Tunkhannock, and some 
 of them who afterwards escaped said that he every 
 morning preached a sarment to his warriors from this 
 pulpit, and everybody, knowing him to be a very bad 
 man, called the rock the 'Devil's Pulpit.* But your 
 father, Georgej can tell you more about it." 
 
 We were, in a little time, from the " Pulpit Rock " 
 
THE RATTLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 25 
 
 down to the river-side, which we crossed, and entered 
 my father's fields. Now was approaching the tribunal, 
 the awful retribution for me. Darrow had engaged to 
 plead my cause with my parents, and Sunday not yet 
 being passed, we halted awhile at the "lower bam," 
 where my little fowling-piece was secreted ; and Darrow 
 fearlessly shouldering his rifle, we successfully entered 
 my mother's kitchen without being noticed by any one. 
 
 Darrow, after waiting awhile for my trial to come on, 
 gave me these consoling words— 
 
 " I don't believe your father is going to say anything 
 about it to-night, George, and I shall see him early in 
 the morning." 
 
 He then departed for his own home, half-a-mile dis- 
 tant, where he was living with his family ; and I soon 
 after slipped into bed. Before I had got tc sleep, how- 
 ever, a light entered my room. It was my father with 
 a candle in his hand. He took a seat by the side of my 
 bed. Oh, what a moment ! 
 
 " My dear son," said he, " you never tell me a false- 
 hood. I have looked everywhere to-day, and your 
 mother also, for the 'little musket.' Do you know any- 
 thing about it ? Where is it ? " 
 
 " It's at the * lower bam/ father." 
 
 " How came it there, George ? " 
 
 "I left it there, father." 
 
 '* It was missing this morning at an early hour, and 
 you have been absent all da;^ with it ? " 
 
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 LAST BAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 "You recollect what I promised you if you ever 
 broke the Sabbath again in that way, old as you now 
 are?" 
 
 " Yes, my dear father." 
 
 " You never knew me to break my promise, George ? " 
 
 "No, father." 
 
 " Would you wish me to break a promise, my dear 
 son?" 
 
 " No, dear fathe ," 
 
 " Then get up anc ^ m your clothes, and go down 
 to the bank of the crecK, below the wheat-stacks, and 
 cut a good bunch of water-beech sprouts,* about three 
 feet long, and lay them in your mother's cheese-room 
 until morning, which will give you time to reflect upon 
 the truant you have been playing this day.** 
 
 Trusting to my advocate to speak for me, and my 
 mind overloaded with what I had seen during the day 
 I failed to make any defence, and started off for the 
 " beech sprouts," which I procured, and went to bed. 
 Tn vain I attempted to lie in bed in the morning until 
 I could hear Darrow's voice below, for I was called up 
 at an early hour ; and my father waiting for me at the 
 bottom of the stairs, with the " beech sprouts " in his 
 hand, said to me as I came down, "Walk this way, 
 George," as he went through the kitchen and into the 
 woodhouse, where we were alone together. 
 
 " My dear son," said he, " you are old enough now to 
 
 * Water-beech, a sort of beech that grows by the water's «<lge, and 
 is very wiry and tough. 
 
THE rattlesnakes' DEN. 
 
 27 
 
 know the meaning of this, and the painful necessity of 
 it ; that I do it not hecause I hate you, but because I 
 love you ; and I am sure it will be the last time." 
 " It shall be, dear, dear father." 
 
 » 4» * * » 
 
 Darrow came in, but too late i my case had been tried 
 — judgment, sentence, and retribution! How much and 
 what he said to my father, and how far he succeeded in 
 exciting any repentant feeling, I never learned, though I 
 thought for several days I discovered a sort of ex post facto 
 Bigns of a partial for^veness, aridng from the plea that 
 my friend and master, Darrow, had put in for me, the 
 public importance of our expedition, now admitted by all, 
 which had led us to the " Rattlesnakes' Den " on Sunday. 
 
 However, I was silent, and determined to be so, 
 though Darrow, with the countenance of my father and 
 all the neighbours, was proceeding with his plans for a 
 grand onslaught on the reptiles, in the course of a few 
 days. Darrow was everywhere listened to in his descrip- 
 tions of what we had seen, and I was called on as a 
 witness to the facts, but I was mum, having resolved to 
 have no further hand in the affair. 
 
 But when my father said to me— 
 
 " George, my dear son, did you see, with Darrow, at 
 the * Rattlesnakes' Den,' what he has described ? " 
 
 " Yes, dear father " (I said it in a sort of convulsion, 
 and before I willed it), "I saw it all, father; it is all true." 
 
 " Then, my dear boy, you shall go with us. We shall 
 have a grand holiday on Wednesday, if the weather is 
 
 
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 fine. Captain Brush is going, and Medad, and Jonas. 
 The Snidigars are going — ^Rowley and O'Neil, and half- 
 a-dozen others, and you shall join us, and cany the 
 little musket for your weapon." 
 
 What a concession ! I soon forgot the ordeal I had 
 passed, and was inflated with the most impatient am- 
 bition for the catastrophe that was preparing. Wednes- 
 day (after a long time) came — a fine sunny day. The 
 Snidigars (old hunters) were on the spot, Atwill was 
 there, and Heth, and Captain Brush, and all assembled 
 at my father's house at ten o'clock in the morning, and 
 all, in Heth's ferry-boat, crossed the river, and Darrow 
 (with me by his side) taking the lead, we penetrated 
 the forest on the mountain-side, and soon arrived at the 
 " Pulpit Rock," which was considered half way. 
 
 My father, to make it a real holiday, had freighted 
 Johnny O'Neil, his faithful hired man, with a number 
 of bottles of cognac brardy from his cellar, and a good 
 boiled ham, and other accompaniments for a comfortable 
 lunch after the grand feat should be accomplished, and 
 we should be on our return march. A bottle of this 
 being used at the halt, and Johnny having safely secreied 
 the rest in the " Pulpit Rock " for our return, the party 
 were about resuming their march, when Darrow said — 
 
 "Hold on, my friends; *01d Golden' sleeps only a 
 little above here, and right in our way." 
 
 This required no explanation for any one present, for 
 " Old Golden " was a famous deer of an enormous size, 
 known to all the hunters of the valley, who had each 
 
THE rattlesnakes' DEN. 
 
 29 
 
 in their turn followed him, and been foiled in all their 
 attempts to come round him. The name of " Old Golden" 
 had also been for years in the mouths of even the women 
 and children of the valley, and many had seen his tracks, 
 nearly the size of those of an ox. He had been followed 
 from one side of the valley to the other, sleeping on the 
 mountains on one side or the other, just as his security 
 might demand it, and now had established his lair a 
 little above the " Pulpit Rock." 
 
 "Hold on a bit," said Darrow; *the cunning old 
 fellow played George and me a shabby trick last Sunday, 
 and T want to see if he will do the same thing to-day. 
 You know him well, Snidigar?" 
 
 " That I do. The old fellow has slipped through my 
 fingers often enough. I know exactly where he lies, 
 Darrow." 
 
 Darrow had his plans all laid, and now, assuming the 
 spokesman, he said to my father — ^ 
 
 " Squire, I want you to take charge of the party, and 
 keep them all where they are, and without much noise, 
 for about a quarter of an hour ; and if ' Old Golden ' is 
 in his bed to-day, it is gone case with him: he will 
 make fools of us no longer. Snidigar and I both know 
 where he sleeps, and we know exactly where he runs 
 when put up. George and I will go round and take our 
 stand at the foot of the ' Eagle's Nest,' close to which he 
 generally runs; and Snidigar will go round and stand at 
 the 'South Pass.' One or t'other of those places he 
 must go out at ; and we will see to-day what he is made 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 of. Wait here about a quarter of an hour, Squire, giving 
 us time to get to our stands, and then Atwill, who knows 
 the way, will lead you up the hill." 
 
 Darrow and I swung round a mile or so to get to our 
 stand, and Snidigar started for the "South Pass," a 
 famous run-way, known to the hunters, and often used 
 by them for driving the deer through. 
 
 Darrow took a tree, and placed me behind another 
 close by, charging me to keep my body hidden whilst 
 looking around the tree ; and if I saw the deer coming 
 in the distance, not to stir an inch, as the deer pay little 
 attention to a man if he stands still. He had directed 
 my attention to the quarter where the deer would first 
 be seen, if he came. 
 
 We had not stood many minutes before I heard the 
 heavy tramp of his feet amongst the leaves and sticks, 
 as he was bounding over the logs, and was approaching; 
 and at length the dodging of his white flag amongst the 
 bushes showed that he was close at hand; and in an 
 instant leap, his full and frightful figure plunged out of 
 the thicket into the open timber. Just before he was 
 to have passed us, "Ma !" said Darrow, in an under and 
 tender tone, and he stopped, with his legs braced out, 
 ready for another spring ; but he was too late, for bang ! 
 went Darrow's rifle, and that spring he never made, but 
 reeled bat^liwards and fell, and was dead in an instant ! 
 Darrow ran up to him as quick as he could, and drawing 
 his long knife horn his belt, cut his throat, whilst I was 
 cautiously advancing up. 
 
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THE RATTLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 George !" said 
 
 81 
 
 . « ' Old Golden' 
 don't play any more of his tricks." 
 
 A place has been kept clear on my retina for the 
 impression of that picture then made, which nothing in 
 the whole course of my life has effaced or in the least 
 obscured. 
 
 The horns of this noble buck, which at that season 
 were growing, were in the velvet, and, when running, 
 they looked like a chair carried on his head. 
 
 Darrow had set his rifle against a tree, and, with his 
 knife in his hand, was giving me some lessons for my 
 future guidance in deer-hunting. 
 
 " To stop a deer, George, when running, always call 
 'Ma !'; they are sure to stop; if you whistle, it is apt to 
 frighten them,and make them run faster. And when your 
 deer is down, always cut its throat as quick as possible, to 
 bleed it properly ; if you don't, you have the blood all 
 inside, which is awkward in dressing it, and hurts the 
 meat also." And pointing to the mark of his bullet, 
 "The old fellow stopped with his head and shoulders 
 right behind that beech-tree, so I took him in the 
 kidneys. The best place to aim, George, is always at the 
 heart, just back of the fore-shoulders, and rather low 
 down ; and next to that the kidney ; it's a small mark, 
 but if you can hit it, it is just as fatal as to strike the 
 heart. It's just forward of the hip-bone, and a little 
 above the centre." 
 
 Darrow now went a little round the point of rocks, 
 and sounded his whistle, the hunter's call, which he 
 
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 always carried, and in a little time Snidigar, who had 
 heard his rifle, and now knew what was the result, 
 soon came up, and Atwill soon followed with the whole 
 of the party. " Old Golden" down was a splendid sight 
 for all, and in a few minutes his skin was oif, and his 
 heavy quarters were on the hunters' shoulders, and were 
 carried and suspended in our route to the "Rattle- 
 snakes' Den," to be taken up on our return from that 
 enterprise. 
 
 On our route again, we were soon on the top of the 
 mountain, where a sort of council of war was held, wheii 
 Darrow and Joe Snidigar, who had been parties in the 
 onslaught ten years before, laid the plans of attack and 
 took the lead. 
 
 I was to creep cautiously up to the brink of the 
 precipice from which Darrow and I had viewed the 
 reptiles a few days before, and getting into my position, 
 to be perfectly still and ready to fire ; until Darrow, and 
 Snidigar, and Atwill, and the rest of them, had got round 
 on the hillside below the den, and below the level plat- 
 form on which the reptiles were sleeping. 
 
 From that point the hill descended with a steep 
 declivity, up which the invading parties were cautiously 
 to advance, unseen, except by me, and within a few 
 paces of where the snakes were lying ; each armed with 
 a heavy club of six or eight feet in length, to be wielded 
 with both hands, and paid on to the group when the 
 concerted signal should be given. For this Darrow had 
 ordered me to watch his fox-skin cap, and when he gave 
 
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 the signal of " ready/' I was to fire into the thickest of 
 them, and the discharge of my gun was to be the signal 
 for all to rush on. 
 
 Though my father had indicated that I might carry 
 the " little musket/' a light one-barrelled fowling-piece 
 belonging to me, I had, without his knowledge, designed 
 something more destructive for this particular occa- 
 sion, and had borrowed of Captain Beebe, our nearest 
 neighbour, an old Bevolutionary rusty musket, of larger . 
 calibre and of greater power, and charged it before 
 siarting with an exorbitant charge of duck-shot; and 
 just before getting to the brink of the precipice, to 
 be sure that my explosion should lack nothing, had 
 rammed down an extra charge of shot on top of the 
 others. And with this, which required my utmost 
 strength to elevate, I was peeping over the brink of 
 the precipice. ' 
 
 To my astonishment and ecstatic delight, in the midst 
 of the group there was a knot of these reptiles the size 
 of a bushel basket, wound, twisted, and interlocked 
 together, with their heads standing out — just the mark 
 I wanted for the old musket. I got exceedingly timid 
 and nervous while waiting for the signal, but when it 
 came I "let fly I" 
 
 I knew nothing, for some time afterwards (when I 
 was picked up), of what had transpired from that moment. 
 I saw nothing of the grand 7n4Ue that ensued, nor 
 ever knew anything of it, except what I got from 
 tradition. 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 The old Revolutionary musket, doubly (if not trebly) 
 cliarged, and filled with the rust of many years, and 
 pointed down h:U when I fired, had made a tremendous 
 icebound, slapping me on the side of my head, and 
 pitching over, a rod or so bchmd me. I wa^ found lying 
 on my back after the fracas was over by several of the 
 party, who had gone round and ascended the hdge to 
 where I was. I was put upon my legs, but coveted with 
 blood, which was running quite into my »hoes ! How- 
 ever, I was soon on the battle-field, and helped to count 
 the scalps. My double cl. -ge of shot had cut the 
 knotted mass (perhaps from fifty to one hundred) to 
 pieces, and the party rushinr; on with their clubs, had 
 thrashed some hundreds more to death, whilst hundreds 
 were saving themselves by n^nning under the rocks into 
 their den. 
 
 In a council of war again held on the battle-field, 
 while counting the scalps of some five or six hundred 
 slain, and whilst Darrow and Snidigar and Atwill, and 
 others, were pulling oil the glistening skins and rattles 
 of some of the most beautifully coloured of them, the 
 rattle of one was heard, which, in the death-struggle, 
 had escaped over the edge of the rock, and slid down 
 the mountain-side for a considerable distance. It was 
 a huge specimen ; and Snidigar cut a pole with a, crotch 
 at the end of it, which was put upon the reptile's neck, 
 when Darrow took it by the throat with his htvud, and 
 brought it alive on to the battle-ground. 
 An instant thought struck me, and I said, " Father, 
 
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THE rattlesnakes' DJSN. 
 
 35 
 
 if a horn of powder were fastened to the fellow's tail, and 
 a slow match applied to it; and he allowed to drag it 
 into the den, wouldn't the whole lot of them be 
 destroyed?" 
 
 "Good!" said Darrow. "George, you are now the 
 best hunter in the valley of the Ocquago." Snidigar 
 took the idea, and my father also, and the rest of the 
 party. Snidigar had an immense powder-horn attached 
 to his bullet>pouch, which was taken off for the purpose, 
 and oho other hunters emptying their horns into it, filled 
 i^. to the brim. A string of four or five feet in length 
 was tied to the rattlesnake's tail, and at the end of 
 it the powder-horn, with a slow match of a yard 
 or more in length, which Snidigar made of some 
 wetted and twisted tow, filled with powder, dragging 
 after it. 
 
 This fatal appendage all ready, and Darrow still hold- 
 ing the reptile by the neck, laid it upon the ground 
 nerr the mouth of the den * when all hands, excepting 
 Snidigar and Darrow, ran down the hill some distance, 
 and most of them, like myself, took positions behind 
 large trees. Snidigar pct lue to the fuse, and Darrow 
 let go, and bom ran for secure quarters, when the 
 powder-horn could be heard, rattling amongst the rocks, 
 as the snake was carr^dng it home to its defeated 
 comrades. 
 
 A breathless silence of a minute or so, and bang ! ! 
 (like an instant clap of thunder) went the hora of 
 powder, shaking the very earth on which we stood, and 
 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 sending up blue streams of smoke througli the creviceii 
 opened in the solid rock of twenty-five feet in thickness 
 overlaying the den! The smoke rose in clouds amongst 
 the trees, and when it cleared away all hands ventured 
 again on the scene of action, where not the sound of a 
 rattle, even in distress, could be heard, and where no 
 mortal thing could have escaped destruction. 
 
 " I'll be blathered, Squeer Cathlin" (as he called my 
 father), said Johnny O'Neil, "if iver thase varmints 
 
 mahks us iny mare trooble, they've all gan , Squeer!" 
 
 and turning to me — "They've cast you a lackin, Garge, 
 and a bloody noase, but that's nathin." 
 
 A look of approbation from my father was even more 
 encouraging than the speech of Johnny ; and, what was 
 still more satisfactory to my pride, was the unanimous 
 applause of the model hunters, Darrow and Snidigar, 
 and which all the rest of the party gave me, as the 
 inventor of the scheme by which the pests and the 
 terror of tho inhabitants of the flourishing and happy 
 little valley of the Ocquago were disposed of, undoubt- 
 edly, for several years to come. 
 
 Before commencing to descend the mountain, I recol- 
 lect all hands were for a while seated in the shade of 
 some large oaks, when several pipes were lit, and a 
 bunt^le of cigars distributed, which my father had 
 brought in his pocket. From the spot where we sat, 
 we had an extensive view to the east, overlookirg the 
 "Sturrukker" and the "Hemlock HoUow" 
 
 The "Sturrukker" (or "bloody run"), a large and 
 
THE RATTLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 37 
 
 dashing stream, emptying into the Susquehana at Hil- 
 boums, three or four miles distant from where we were 
 sitting, was said to have " run red with blood " during 
 the Indian war, waged but a few years before ; and is 
 since equally famous for the incredible quantity of trout 
 taken in its black waters, in the taking of which several 
 lives were said to have been recently taken by the 
 Indians of Hemlock Hollow, in which dark ard dreary 
 solitude the stream rises. 
 
 During our ascent of the mountain, and even when 
 taking oflf the skin of " Old Golden," I learned, from 
 remarks made by Darrow and Snidigar, that the party 
 were ascending these mountains under a sort of pre- 
 sentiment that their day's sport might be intercepted 
 by lurking and revengeful Indians, said to be still hang- 
 ing about the Ocquago and Randolph Mountains ; and 
 the fact seemed to be well known by Darrow and 
 Snidigar, and other hunters, that, moe the defeat and 
 expulsion of Brant, a lingering and marauding party of 
 Ovieidas were still remaining ensconced in lae dark and 
 almost impenetrable forest of the " Hemlock Hollow" a 
 constant teiror to the border inhabitants, and occasion- 
 ally "game" for the rifles of the hunters whom they 
 had to contend with. 
 
 Though nothing as yet had transpired to affect the 
 nerves or apprehensions of the party as to Indians, aii< 
 whilst they were enjoying their tobacco, I saw Snidigar's 
 corrugator muscles drawn down, and his long forefinger 
 of the left hand pointing to the dark green " Hemlock 
 
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 38 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 Hollow " which lay beneath us, and to which Darrow's 
 eye was being directed, "There," said he, "there are 
 those Indians again — ^there's their smoke rising above 
 the hemlocks! *Red Feather* is there, Darrow, and 
 * Yellow Moccasin ;' I'll be bound these fellows are back 
 again, and very likely a party with them — ^the poor 
 people at Hilboum's Landing are in great danger — 
 they may all be cut off." 
 
 "I know," said Darrow, "we'll have to give it to these 
 chaps again." 
 
 "And I howp," said Johnny O'Neil, who was listening 
 to the conversation, "I howp, gintlemin, ye'll nat be 
 dowen of it to-day. I thank we'd batter be gangin* 
 tow-ards howm, for won't the thunder and the smohk 
 we've been a raisin* bring them upon us ?'* 
 
 The party seemed mostly to incline to Johnny's 
 opinion, and were soon on the march, descending the 
 mountain, as they were evidently not prepared for an 
 Indian fight. 
 
 Poor Johnny was no doubt influenced by a double 
 thought — of the smoke of the Indians in "Hemlock 
 Hollow,** on the east side of the mountain, and the 
 " bottles of brandy " he had secreted at the " Pulpit 
 Rook,'* on the west side, towards which we were all now 
 progressing. 
 
 On our way, the quarters and skin of " Old Golden '* 
 were again taken on to the shoulders of the hunters ; 
 and, arrived at the " Pulpit Rock," the party were 
 seated on some large logs on a level plain in front of 
 
THE rattlesnakes' DEN. 
 
 39 
 
 the pulpit, and, ever good-natured, Johnny brougnt 
 forth with great alacrity and some grace his hidden 
 bottles of brandy, and his boiled ham, &c. 
 
 As in the celebrations of most great victories, where 
 jocose hilarity, boasting, threatening, and defying are 
 mixed with the cup that's passing round, so -vn-Jli 
 Johnny's tin cups of brandy and slices of ham, which 
 were dealt about, were ejaculated the most unqualified 
 exultations for the conquest of " Old Golden," the most 
 unfeeling huzzas for the fate of the poor rattlesnakes, 
 and boasts of the unerring truth of " Old Ben " and 
 "Long Polly,"* and fearless contempt for the "Red 
 Feather" and his party of marauders, whom Johnny 
 O'Neil had "supposed" might be coming upon them 
 from " Hemlock Hollow." 
 
 In the midst of this jubilee lunch, in which t-.ome 
 were seated on logs and others upon the ground, and 
 the conversation was, of course, on rattlesnakes and 
 Indians, bang! went a rifle on our left, at a distance of 
 some twenty-five or thirty rods, the smoke of which 
 was seen amongst a thicket of bushes, and the ball 
 of which was heard as it went whizzing over our 
 heads. 
 
 Darrow at the time was sitting on a log, somewhat 
 higher than the rest of rs. All of us sprang to our 
 feet, or on to our hands and feet, and amongst the last 
 were Darrow, Snidigar, and At^sill, the only ones who 
 had rifles with them. 
 
 * Danow'i and Snidigiur^s H£i«9. 
 
PS»!l|liip!tf|!|f!^W!»?*f!?I^B^^ 
 
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 40 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 A, 
 
 "That's a close shave," said Darrow. "He knows 
 my old fox-skin cap ; but it was only a graze, anyhow." 
 
 " That's ' Red Feather/" said Snidigar. 
 
 " No doubt of it," said Darrow. " I know the crack 
 of his rifle ; it's not t h^ first time that I have heard it. 
 He's snatched many a fine buck out of my hands on 
 these mountains, and you and I know the music of 
 his rifle, Snidigar, and we shall have more of it. Look 
 wild !" 
 
 "Lie close there, every one of you," said Snidigar, as 
 Darrow was creeping forward on the ground, as close as 
 a rattlesnake would crawl, to the roots of a large beech 
 tree, poising his rifle in his left hand before him in a 
 horizontal position. 
 
 " Take the pine-log there, near its root," said Darrow 
 to Snidigar, " and see every leaf that stirs in that 
 direction." 
 
 The rest of the party were dropped under or by the 
 side of the logs, and as whist as mice, all except Johnny 
 O'Neil, who had also been flat, but had conceived the 
 plan of pushing down a handful of buck-shot into my 
 old musket, and which he was doing by resting on one 
 elbow, 
 
 I got my head sufficiently raised to see my friend 
 and master, Darrow, whose every motion I was still 
 studying, as important to the education I was receiving. 
 BEis motions at that time were all so slow as to be 
 almost imperceptible, and on either side of the tree, 
 before advancing his head far enough to see, his fox- 
 
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 THE rattlesnakes' DEN. 
 
 41 
 
 skin cap was lield a little in advance, so as to receive 
 the bullet when it should come. I saw him at length 
 lying perfectly still for a minute or so, when his cap 
 was lowered down, and his rifle gradually raised to his 
 face. He didn't fire, and in a moment lowered it 
 again, but before taking up his cap, he raised it quickly 
 up and fired; and instantly, from amongst the logs, 
 with a tremendous crash, Johnny O'Neil let off the 
 old musket with its charge of buck-shot in the same 
 direction. 
 
 Darrow at this time was flat on his back, and with 
 his wiper was pushing down another ball, when in 
 a low whisper he said, " It's nothing — ^it was only a 
 shaking leaf." Johnny O'Neil, however, actually saw 
 an Indian, and saw him quail before the handful of 
 buck-shot ! 
 
 " I've kilt one of the Indians !" said Johnny. 
 
 Snidigar whispered to him to hold his tongue, and 
 he could shoot no more, for his buck-shot had given 
 out. 
 
 Darrow was on the look-out again, and all the party 
 resting in breathless anxiety, when " spang ! " said 
 another rifle behind us (exactly in the opposite direc- 
 tion, the Indians' mode precisely, and on the level 
 platform on which we were resting, below, and in front 
 of the "Pulpit Kock "), and whew ! went the ball over our 
 heads. 
 
 Snidigar, from the beginning of the fight, had placed 
 Atwill on the look-out in that direction, apprehend- 
 
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 42 
 
 LAST BAMBLES AMONGST THB INDIANS. 
 
 I»S" 
 
 ing, from Indian modes of warfare, that we should be 
 attacked on both sides simultaneously. 
 
 Atwill could see nothing to "draw a bead" upon, 
 though the smoke of the Indian's gun, as in the other 
 case, was seen rising out of the bushes. Darrow was 
 steady at his post, and looking out, and Snidigar's 
 eagle eyes were roaming about in all directions, and 
 not a leaf moved without his seeing it. 
 
 The Indians had decidedly the advantage, being 
 sheltered by the thickets on each side of us, when our 
 warriors were obliged to stand comparatively exposed in 
 open ground. 
 
 The most of our party being unarmed, and we being 
 surrounded, it was evident that our best chance was to 
 lie as still and close as possible, and meet what might 
 come in the best manner we could, with the three rifles 
 of famous hunters to protect us. 
 
 There was no use in advancing, which would only 
 expose us to the Indians' fire, and the suspense became 
 awful, waiting for the attack to be resumed. In the 
 midst and silence of this, I heard my father whispering 
 to Johnny O'Neil, on the other side of the log ; from 
 what I could understand, he was sending Johnny off 
 into the valley for help — " From the very first leap 
 that you make," said my father, " don't even turn your 
 head io look back, but go straight to the river — ^to 
 Atwill's house I Tell his brother — and tell him to bring 
 the Hilboums ! Send some one to Heths ! Take 
 Atwill's canoe and cross over ! Tell Rowley and the 
 
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MiiPPR^PiRPIPPililiR 
 
 THE rattlesnakes' DEK. 
 
 48 
 
 other men in the field ! Jump on to the sorrel mare in 
 the south stahle, and go up the valley at the utmost 
 speed 1 Go to the Buels! — go to the Smiths! At the 
 'Pulpit Rock '—the 'Pulpit Rock!' Mind!" I saw 
 Johnny taking his tremendous kangaroo leaps down the 
 hill, when I peeped over the log. 
 
 Johnny was out of sight in an instant, and, for one, 
 out of danger ; and the instant thought came that I too, 
 in the like way, could save one, and perhaps help in 
 bringing succour to the besieged and doomed party. 
 And as quick as thought, a bound and a leap or two 
 took me out of the sight and hail of the party, and, like 
 a rolling hoop, I was bounding and rebounding down 
 the mountain-side for a inile or more. 
 
 Johnny had been and reported to Atwill's wife as he 
 passed that " Squeer Cathlin " (no doubt to make the 
 alarm more exciting) was " kilt," and to her and others 
 whom I met, that " Garge " was wounded (for I was still 
 covered with blood from the bruise of the old musket, 
 and had no time then to explain the cause of), and that 
 he had himself " kilt one of the Indians." 
 
 Johnny was soon across the river, and, astride of the 
 sorrel mare, electrifying the people of the valley as he 
 advanced towards its head, and rallying the rifles into 
 the field. Men were everywhere seen, some on horse- 
 back and others on foot ; and in a little time the river 
 was spotted with canoes, with their glistening paddles 
 and rifles, on their hurried way to the scene of 
 action, to land at Atwill's, as Johnny had said, and 
 
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 44 
 
 LAST BAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 proceed to the "Pulpit Bock/' where the battle was 
 waging. 
 
 Horsemen were started across the mountains for the 
 rifles of Kandolph Valley; and horns were blowing, 
 women were screaming, and dogs were howling, and 
 even the very atmosphere of the little valley seemed 
 to be aware of the horrid scene that was transpiring at 
 the " Pulpit Rock," and to breathe, in unison with the 
 voices of the living, " Death to the Indians, every one 
 of them !'' 
 
 What a piece of good luck for Johnny O'Neil and I 
 that in an instant's thought we bounded o£f and escaped 
 as we did ! And how little, two hours before, was 
 dreamed of in this quiet little valley, and by the jovial 
 party at the " Rattlesnakes' Den," of the scenes now to 
 be related I I would stop here if I could, but the whole 
 must be told. Who had expected the dread sound of 
 the frightful war-whoop, and the relentless blows of the 
 tomahawk and scalping-knife ? Who had thought that 
 these things were to be unburied, and stained again 
 with the blood of the innocent and quiet inhabitants of 
 the little valley of the Ocquago ? 
 
 What reader who has ever read the history of the 
 ill-fated valley of Wyoming, of its " Indian Massacre," 
 the battles at " Bloody Run," of " Oosterhouts Narrows," 
 and of " Tunkhannock," will lack the patience to bear 
 with me a few moments until we can arrive at the end 
 of this gathering storm, or lack the means of appreciat- 
 ing its anticipated horrors when they are made known? 
 
tHE RATTLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 45 
 
 The mind shudders at scenes of blood, of massacres, and 
 murder when they transpire, and that is enough ; and 
 therefore the finale of these descriptions must await 
 the result. 
 
 I, as I have said, luckily scaled the mountain's side, 
 crossed the river, and got home. My dear mother met 
 me with screams, as I was covered yet with blood ; and 
 learning from me that " Squeer Cathlin " was not yet 
 " kilt," she washed off the blood, and put me into a 
 clean shirt. And gallant Johnny O'Neil at this time 
 was galloping down the valley with his scattered volun- 
 teers, and the canoes of the river were landing their 
 heroic cargoes at "Atwill's Landing," where Johnny 
 and myself had first arrived in our stampede from the 
 "Pulpit Rock." 
 
 There had been no one to preach to the poor 
 affrighted group packed away under the logs, or watch- 
 ing, with their rifles, on their hands and knees or bellies, 
 for the show of a red feather or a string of wampum. 
 
 Whilst weary and nearly exhausted, and impatient 
 
 for the battle or a rescue, the awful silence was at last 
 
 broken by a terrible, a wicked, and a cruel laugh that 
 
 broke out from the summit of the rock above the 
 
 " Pulpit," higher up than the affrighted group had been 
 
 looking, from the stretched mouths of two giggling 
 
 country lasses of their familiar acquaintance, who sat 
 
 overlooking the unhappy and imprisoned group, having 
 
 their two sweethearts seated behind them, and joining 
 
 in the laugh, with their rifles on their shoulders. 
 
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 46 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
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 The prostrate group gradually arose from their pain- 
 ful lairs, and Darrow, rising upon one knee, and bring- 
 ing his rifle to his face, exclaimed, " Bogard, you'll not 
 play that trick again." But Bogard's head was lowered 
 out of sight, and that of Trowbridge his companion, and 
 their damsels departed with them. 
 
 The Indian battle, of course, with all its horrors, 
 terminated here. Bogard and Lyman Trowbridge had 
 been engaged to join the party to the " BAttlesnakes' 
 Den," but mustering their sweethearts to accompany 
 them, were behind time, and left behind. They had 
 followed on the trail, and travelling slow, with petticoats, 
 through the thickets, had met the returning party, 
 without being thems&lves discovered, near the " Pulpit 
 Rock," and resolved to give them a " sensation," which 
 had been done in the manner described : one firing his 
 rifle over their heads from the right, and the other from 
 the left, from which points, unseen, they had mounted 
 the precipice and joined their damsels, and with them 
 sat amusing themselves by overlooking the splendid and 
 warlike manoeuvres, transpiring below, of preparing for 
 an Indian battle. 
 
 Darrow had lain until his legs were stiff, and the 
 strained eyes of Snidigar had become bloodshot. The 
 rest of the party, stowed away under the logs, came 
 forth in better condition, and in the midst of an excited 
 dialogue as to the infamous trick, and the manner in 
 which it should be eventually punished, the undevoured 
 crumbs were gathered up, and a bottle oi two of brandy 
 
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 THE UArXLESNAKES DEN. 
 
 m 
 
 yet remaining, their suddenly broken lunch "was resumed 
 with increased appetites. 
 
 In the midst of this, Snidigar's long forefinger was 
 seen pointing down the hill. " Look ! there's Bill " (his 
 brother, also a celebrated hunter); "there's a fellow 
 always ready." Bill Snidigar was a man six feet and 
 a-half high, and with his head and shoulders rising out 
 of the fern (for he was on his hands and knees), with 
 his rifle in his hand, and at thirty or forty rods distance, 
 where he had arrived, he was ready for the fight — for 
 the rescue. 
 
 At a less distance,, and farther to the right, and from 
 behind an oak tree, " Tom Ely " gradually showed out 
 his ugly face ; and within a few rods, and farther to ths 
 left, appearing like mermaids looking out of the sea, 
 wore discovered the uncovered foreheads of " Jake and 
 Jim Seeley," never behind — their bodies hidden in the 
 mass of fern in which they were embedded. These were 
 the foremost for the rescue, and first on the ground ; like 
 serpents, silent and unseen, they were on the spot, and 
 ready for action. 
 
 The "up river boys" had landed at Atwill's ferry, 
 and were now spread out, and entering the forest in 
 position, and ready for a tree fight, sounding the fright- 
 ful war-whoop, and advancing from tree to tree, as 
 the forest rang with the echo of their yells ahead of 
 them. 
 
 The besieged party at this time were gathered up, 
 with their rattlesnakes' sKins bandaging their hats, 
 
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 LAST RAI^IBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 their waists, and their arms, and others were carried on 
 poles as flags and trophies. 
 
 The beautiful and silent vanguards then rose from 
 their hidden lairs in the fern all around, came up, got a 
 drink of cognac brandy, raised the war-whoop over the 
 saddle of "Old Golden," with whom all had been 
 acquainted, helped to transport his remains, and meet- 
 ing the advancing columns, turned them, and all togethei 
 descended the mountain-side to the river-shore, where 
 boats were ready to cross over, and other boa*. • of rifle- 
 men were just arriving. 
 
 Across, all hands met ujion my father's meadows, and, 
 my father taking the lead, the little army was soon upon 
 the lawn of my father's house, on which all were seated. 
 A bottle or two more of brandy added to the merriment 
 of that picturesque scene, in which I was put forward in 
 a white shirt, and with a clean face, as the hero of the day. 
 
 At this moment two poor young men came up from 
 " down the river," each one bringing a string of several 
 dozens of fine trout. " Joo Still," who was spokesman 
 for the two, said, " Squire Catlin, what will you give V* 
 holding them up. 
 
 " Do you mean for all ?" 
 
 « Yes, Squire." 
 
 " What do you expect for them ?" 
 
 " Well, we'll take a dollar. Squire." 
 
 " There it is," said my father. " Still," inquired iny 
 father, as all the party were listerang, " where did you 
 catch these t" 
 
''P'?'J?K5i^'»w^'^'?^^^?^T^ 
 
 THE rattlesnakes' DEN. 
 
 49 
 
 " In Hemlock Hollow, Squire. The Sturrukker is full 
 on 'em there, and yesterday bein* a showery day, they 
 bit uncommonly well." 
 
 "But I thought there were Indians there ?" 
 
 " We thought we li&w their smoke there to-day, we 
 feared that 'Mtd Feathjer * and * Yellow Moccasin* were 
 there." 
 
 "No," said the second fisherman, as he advanced for- 
 ward, and drew his shirt-sleeve from his elbow to his 
 wrist of eacb. arm across Lis face, beneath his nose; 
 " No, Squire, there haint been an Ingin there these five 
 years ! ' Joe Still * and I has each on us got a nice little 
 farm a cummin on there in * Hemlock Holler.* We've 
 beeu bumin' logs there for some days, and I think that 
 was the smoke you seed. Squire. We was gitten a little 
 afraid this mornin' howsomsever, when we saw a smoke 
 on Steele's Mountain, or somear tharabouts, and thinkin* 
 it might be Ingins (though I think they dasent come 
 to Hemlock Holler any more), we still thought 'twas 
 best to take our wives and little ones down to Hilbourn's 
 Landing for a day or two, and from there we've just 
 cummed up here. Squire." 
 
 My father explained to these men the cause of the 
 smoke they had seen on Steele's Mountain, and twilight 
 approaching, with a few united war-whoops, the party 
 dispersed, giving "three cheers for *Garge'" (which 
 Johnny O'Neil proposed), "who has been lacked, and 
 been kacked, but has blawn the pison manufactury to 
 distruction." 
 
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 50 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 So much, and nothing would have answered short of 
 it, for the affair of the " Rattlesnakes' Den," a legend 
 not before known in history, but life with the name of 
 its hero in Susquehana lore. 
 
m^mm^rm 
 
 CHAPTER IL 
 
 GOLD HUNTING IN THE CRYSTAL MOUNTAINS. 
 
 N the past chapter we have halted a little, and 
 I hope not too long, amongst the scenes of my 
 boyish life; in this, I shall retrace some of the 
 interesting steps of my elder days ; and stopping occa- 
 sionally for scenes which I too hurriedly passed by in the 
 earlier volume of this work, will bring the reader to 
 where that left ofiP, with a field vast and boundless 
 before us, in which again to view the Indians and the 
 incidents of Indian life. 
 
 In the first Book the reader learned that I had 
 travelled eight years amongst the tribes of North 
 America, east of the Bocky Mountains, and made a 
 collection of more than 600 portraits of Indians and 
 paintings illustrating .their, modes of life; and that I 
 made a.n E;chibitipiL of .the.sametin New York, in Paris, 
 and in London. ' ;: ' < 
 
 .That, BjthibitiQn -jvas very popular, and gained me 
 gi;eat. fppiause, ,apd . mo]iey, lalsoj Vv^t,- like too many 
 fast men, I was led into unfortunate speculations, and, 
 
 like them, suffered injurious consequences. 
 
 51 
 
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 52 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 At this time, however, the Senate of the United 
 States was considering a Bill for the purchase of my 
 collection, for the sum of 65,000 dollars. A committee 
 had reported a hill in favour of the purchase, and in 
 their report had stated that they considered the price 
 of 65,000 dollars to he a moderate compensation for 
 it ; and I had encouraging assurances of its success. 
 
 Messrs. Webster, Seward, Foote, and the other Federal 
 members were in favour of the appropriation, and voted 
 for it; and the Democratic members voted against it. 
 Mr. Webster advocated the purchase, in a long and 
 eloquent speech, of which the following is a brief 
 extract : — 
 
 Extract from the Speech op The Hon. Daniel 
 Webster, on a motion in the Senate op the 
 CJnited States for the purchase op " Catlin's 
 Indian Collection," in 1849. 
 
 "Mr. President — The question isy WJiether it does 
 not become us, as a useful thing, to possess in the 
 United States this collection of paintings, &c., made 
 amxmgst tJie Indian tribes ? Whether it is not a case 
 for the exercise of large ^ib^Jllity-- J will not say 
 bounty, but policy ?'.'!fAefiiB hibes, sir, ihat huve pre- 
 ceded vs, to whose lands we have succeeded, and who 
 have no written inimnorials of their laws, thci.* hobds, 
 and their manHer^i are all; passing away to the vjorid 
 of forgetfulness. Their likeness, manners, and customs 
 are portrayed with more accuracy and truth in this 
 
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 GOLD HUNTINQ IX THE CBTSTAL MOUNTAINS. 53 
 
 collection hy Catlin than in all the other drcmvngs 
 and representations on the face of the earth. Some- 
 body in this country ought to possess this collection — 
 that is my opinion ; and I do not know how there is, 
 or where there is to he found any society, or cmy 
 individual, who or which can with so much propriety 
 possess himself or itself of it, as the Government of 
 tJie United States. For my part, then, I do think that 
 the preservation of ' Catlin's Indian Collection ' in this 
 cou/ntry is an important public act. / think it pro- 
 perly belongs to those accumulatioTis of historical 
 matters respecting our predecessors on this continent, 
 which is very proper for the Government of the United 
 States to maintain. As I have said, this race is going 
 into forgetfulness. They track the continvMion of 
 mankind in the present age, and call recollection back 
 to them. And '/lere they are better exhibited, in my 
 judgment, better set forth and presented to the mind 
 and the taste and the curiosity of mankind, than in 
 all other collections in the world. I go for this as an 
 American subject — as a thing belonging/ to us — to our 
 history — to the history of a race whose lands we till, 
 and over whose obscure graves and bones we tread, 
 every day. I look upon it as a thing moie appro- 
 priate for us than the ascertaining of the South Pole 
 or anything that can be discovered in the Dead Sea 
 or the River Jordan. TJiese are the grounds, sir, upon 
 which I propose to proceed, and 1 shall vote for Hie 
 appropriation with great pleasure." 
 
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 T^!P^Wwf'!'!^n^WT^ 
 
 54 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST IHE INDIANS. 
 
 The following letter also, which I received at that 
 time, I have a right to int^odnc^ in this plf oe : — 
 
 Letter from General Cass, Secretary of State of 
 THE United States of America. 
 
 "Dear Sir — Ko man can appreciate better than 
 myself the admirable fdelity of your Indian Collection 
 and Indian booh, which I have lately exa/mined. They 
 are equally spirited and accurate: they are true to 
 nature. Things that are are not sacrificed, as they 
 too often are by the painter, to things as (in his judg- 
 ment) they should be. 
 
 " During eighteen years of my life I was superin^ 
 tendent of Indian affairs va the north-western territory 
 of the United States; and d/wrmg mxyre than five I 
 was Secretary of War, to which department belongs 
 the general control of Indian concerns. I know the 
 Indians thoroughly. I have spent many a month in 
 thevr camps, council-houses, villages, and hunting- 
 grounds; I have fought with them and against them; 
 and I have negotiated seventeen treaties of peace or 
 of cession with them. I Tnention these dircumsta/nces 
 to show you that I have a good right to speak con- 
 fidently upon the subject af your drawings. Among 
 them I recognise many of my old acquaintances, and 
 everywhere I am struck with the vivid representations 
 of them and their customs, of their peculia/r features, 
 and of their costumes. Unfortunately, they are reced- 
 ing before the advancing tide of our population, and 
 
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 GOLD HUNTING IN THE CRYSTAL MOUNTAINS. 55 
 
 are probably destined, at w> distant day, wholly to 
 disappea/r ; hit your collection will preserve them, as 
 fa/r as hv/man art can do, a/nd will form the most 
 perfect monumerU of an extimgwished race that the 
 world has ever seen, 
 
 " Lewis Cass. 
 « To Geo. Catlin." 
 
 Mr. " Jefiferson Davis/' at that time a member of 
 the Senate, before giving his vote, made, in a speech 
 of two newspaper columns in length, and now matter 
 of record, the most complimentary eulogy that has 
 ever been passed on my works, stating that I was 
 " the only artist who ever had painted, or could paint, 
 an American Indian ; that he had been a campaigner 
 with me for several months amongst the Osages, 
 the Comanches, Pawnee Ficts, &c., whilst he was an 
 officer in the 1st Begiment of Mounted Dragoc >; 
 that he had sat by me and seen me paint many of 
 my portraits from the life, and knew their accuracy, 
 that the collection was one of great interest and 
 value to our country, and that it would be a shame 
 if it were sold in a foreign land." And yet, when the 
 stage of the voting showed that his vote was to turn the 
 scale, stated that, " from pri/nciple, he was bound to vote 
 against the appropriation," which he did, and defeated 
 the biU. 
 
 This unexplained "principle" I construed to be 
 clearly the principle adopted and proclaimed by President 
 
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 LAST BAMBLES AMONOST THE INDIANS. 
 
 Jackson many years before, of removing all the southern 
 tribes of Indians west of the Mississippi River, that their 
 two hundred and fifty millions of rich cotton lands 
 might be covered with slave labourers ; which principle, 
 with an accompanying hostility to everything Indian, 
 had been and was being carried out by the successive 
 administrations, convincing me that I had nothing 
 further to expect or claim from my country for the 
 labours I had expended and the collections I had made 
 in the Indian countries. 
 
 This discouragement, and the explosion of my pecuni- 
 ary afiairs in London, came upon me together, and botli 
 contributed to impede my return to my native country 
 (which I had contemplated at that time), as will be seen, 
 till after my subsequent wanderings, to be briefly 
 narrated in the following pages. In this dilemma I was 
 lost ; but my collection was saved to my country by an 
 American gentleman — an act so noble and so patriotic 
 that I cannot believe my country will forget it. 
 
 My " occupation gone," and with no other means on 
 earth than my hands and my brush, ai 1 less than half 
 of a life, at best, before me, my thoughts, as with all that 
 is human and mortal, tended towards Dame Fortune, 
 to know if there was there anything yet in store for 
 me. The thought was an extremely unpromising and 
 visionary one, and yet, without a superstition, seemed 
 worthy of a trial 
 
 In this state of mind, therefore, into one of the eccentric 
 adventures of my chequered life I was easily led at that 
 
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 GOLD HUNTING IN THE CRYSTAL MOUNTAINS. 
 
 57 
 
 time, by the information got by a friend of mine, a 
 reader in the Biblioth^que Impdriale of Paris, from an 
 ancient Spanish work, relative to gold mines of mar- 
 vellous richness, said to have been worked by Spanish 
 miners some 300 years since, in the Tumucumache (or 
 Crystal) Mountains, in the northern part of Brazil. 
 
 According to this tradition the Spanish miners, after 
 having accumulated great riches, were attacked by the 
 Indians and massacred in their houses, or driven out of 
 the country, leaving their gold behind them. This 
 wonderiul relation, with other corroborating legends I 
 had received, had enough of probability (with the 
 additional circumstances already narrated) to excite my 
 cupidity, and what follows is a brief account of my 
 singular enterprise entered upon at that time. 
 
 In my wandering contemplations, ten years, at least, 
 of solitudes in voluntary exile, with my pencils and 
 sketch-books, were before me as agreeable realities; 
 nuggets of gold of all sizes appeared in my dreams, and 
 in my waking hours I had allowed a half superstition to 
 intimate to me that Dame Fortune might have some- 
 thing precious in store for me, which she could not 
 bestow without the suitable opportunity. As traditions 
 had said that the gold miners of the Crystal Mountains 
 had accumulated vast amounts in sold dust and nuggets, 
 imagination naturally and easily depicted these riches 
 left behind, buried within the walls of their adobe houses 
 when the miners were destroyed, or obliged to flee from 
 their villages. 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 The wealth of London was to be at my command if I 
 succeeded ; a company, with unbounded capital, was to 
 be formed, and a concession was to be obtained from the 
 Government of Brazil for the right of working the mines 
 and carting the gold away ; and I had yet the stimulus 
 of an unexplored country before me. 
 
 With such reflections and anticipations I started, in 
 1852, for the Crystal Mountains, in Brazil. I sailed to 
 Havannah ; from thence I went to Carraccas, Venezuela, 
 to see the wonderful "Silla," described by Baron de 
 Humboldt. From Carraccas to the Orinoco and 
 Demerara, designing to ascend the Esseq bo to the 
 base of the Crystal Mountains. 
 
 Learning from friends in Demerara the jealousy with 
 which the unsettled boundary between British Guiana 
 and Brazil was at that time guarded, and the consequent 
 difficulty, if not impossibility, of passing the frontier 
 post at the Grand Bapids of the Essequibo, I obtained 
 a British passport for Brazil, and an incognito cognomen, 
 as kings and emperors sometimes do, resolved to leave 
 the river below the "Sabo" or great cataract, and approach 
 the mountains by a land route, taking a guide and escort 
 from some of the Arowak or Taruma villages I should 
 have to pass through. 
 
 Having previously met my old acquaintance. Sir 
 Bobert Shombergk, returning from his second exploring 
 expedition to the sources of the Essequibo, he had 
 explained to me the uncertainty of getting permission 
 from the post-holder to pass the Grand Rapids, and also 
 
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 the extreme difficulty of ascending the Essequibo and 
 from that to the mountains, owing to the numerous 
 rapids, requiring a strong force of men. He approved 
 my plan of tfiking the eastern route ; and having learned 
 from me the object I had in view, stated that he had 
 long since heard legends of the Spanish gold mines in 
 these mountains, and that were it not that he was at 
 that time executing a special command of Her Majesty 
 the Queen, he would have accompanied me in the 
 enterprise. 
 
 Joined in Georgetown by an enterprising young man 
 by the name of Smyth, an Englishman, a good shot, and 
 carrying a first-rate minid rifle, and armed myself with 
 Colt's revolving carabine, we left the Essequibo below 
 the grand cataract, and, after a desperate encounter with 
 livers and swamps, reached an Arowak village. Received 
 in this village with great kindness (as has been described 
 in my former work), we procured hired horses and mules, 
 on which, with an Indian guide, passing several Indian 
 villages, and a country of three or four hundred miles, 
 we reached the base of the mountains, and then, with a 
 half-caste interpreter and guide, who knew the route, 
 and a mule to carry our packs, we trusted to our legs 
 for a passage across the mountains into the valley of the 
 Amazon, which we accomplished, but with great fatigue 
 and some distress, to the forks of the Trombutas, from 
 which we descended in an Indian pirogue to the Amazon, 
 to Santarem, and to Para, as has been more fully narrated 
 in the earlier work. 
 
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 Instead of finding the Tumucamache (or Acarai) a 
 single mountain ridge, which I had contemplated, we 
 found ourselves in the midst of a series of mountains of 
 palseozoic rocks of the most frowning and defying aspect 
 for a breadth of fifty or sixty miles. In the midst of 
 these our poor mule gave out, and we were obliged to 
 leave it and most of our packs, and trust to our weapons 
 for subsistence. Food and life and progress now became 
 subjects of more importance than gold; and in our jaded 
 and exhausted condition we were but miserable nugget 
 hunters. We hunted, however, passing over extensive 
 beds of auriferous quartz, in some instances distinctly 
 exhibiting to the naked eye the precious metal. 
 
 In a beautiful valley amongst the mountain ranges 
 we struck upon an ancient waggon-road, which we 
 followed for several miles, showing intelligible proofs of 
 mining operations. This, however, we lost, from the 
 thick overgrowth of a sort of thorn, not unlike a com- 
 pact hedge, extending in some places for miles together, 
 and entirely impenetrable to man or horse, until cut 
 away. 
 
 From such causes all my nugget fever for the time 
 passed away, and I was happy to be again at my old 
 vocation, and safe and sound in the valley of the 
 Amazon. . . 
 
 Near the close of the former work, I gave some 
 account of the valley of the Amazon, its rivers, its 
 forests, and inhabitants; but, for want of space, was 
 obliged to make it brief and very incomplete. Other 
 
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 features of it, which I was then obliged to pass by, will 
 now be taken up, and the end of this chapter will bring 
 us to the Pacific, where we will have a new region to 
 pass into. 
 
 In my boarding-house in Para I made the agreeable 
 acquaintance of Seiior L , to whom I gave a descrip- 
 tion of my long voyage, and the object I had had in 
 crossing the Crystal Mountains. He told me he had long 
 heard traditions of those gold mines, and the massacre 
 of the miners by the Indians; and he added that he 
 had no doubt of the facts, nor any doubt but that great 
 wealth had been left concealed in or about the miners' 
 adobe houses. 
 
 He informed me that he lived on an island in the 
 Amazon, some hundreds of miles above Santarem, which 
 he had stocked with several thousand head of cattle and 
 horses ; that he was returning by steamer in a few days; 
 and that if I would accompany him, he would fit out 
 another expedition at his own house, and at his expense, 
 approaching the mountains from a different direction, 
 and in a different place; and, he thought, with a better 
 chance of success. 
 
 I accepted this gentleman's kind offer, and in three 
 days we were prepared for our coming cam/ vign. At 
 Para we obtained each a tunic and leggings of strong 
 buckskin, and other articles necessary for our tour, and 
 various trinkets and other presents for the Indians. 
 
 I had at the time in my employment a first-rate 
 negro man (a maroon), six feet and two inches in height, 
 
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 " Caesar Bolla" who had freed himself from bond.\ge by 
 leaving his master, Senor Bolla, in Havannah, and had 
 proved to me his value in a tour of five or six weeks 
 which we h^d just made together amongst the Xingu 
 Indians, on the liver by that name. 
 
 My former companion, Smyth, having left me in Para, 
 I purchased of him his minid rifle, which I put into 
 Caesar's l^ands, and of which he was very proud. 
 
 Senor L proposed to take two of his own negroes, 
 
 and employ a couple of friendly Indians living in the 
 vicimty of his residence as guides and interpreters, 
 making in all a party of seven. 
 
 This hos^'>itable gentleman had on his island ten 
 thousand cattle and horses, and fifteen negroes. He 
 told me before starting that, as we were going into a 
 section of country known to be rich in minerali, and 
 guarded with great jealousy by the Government, we 
 should be more or less liable to fall into the hands of 
 one of three garrisons of bare -footed soldiers, stationed 
 at the Barra ano at the base of the mountains; and 
 that in such an event he should much rather answer to 
 the namr. of Seficr NoveL'o than that of Senor L . 
 
 His motive for this he knew I could correctly ap- 
 preciate when I showed him my passport, and at the 
 same time told him my real name, with which (when he 
 heard it) he said he had been for some years familiar. 
 He spoke the Portuguese, the Spanish, and the " Lingua- 
 geral " (the language of the country), and Caesar spoke 
 the Spanish and the English, and our two Indian guides 
 
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 Spoke the "geral," and the Indian language of the tribes 
 where we were going ; so that on the score of languages 
 we had nothing to fear. 
 
 The route proposed was to descend the Amazon some 
 fifteen or twenty miles in a huge and unwieldy pirogue; 
 then ascend a small and sluggish stream some twenty 
 or thirty miles, leave tha pirogae, and traverse the vast 
 and gloomy forest until we reached the llanos (prairies), 
 where we would hire mules of the Indians to take us to 
 the mcrmtains. 
 
 We were several days making the necessary prepara- 
 tions; laying in salt and dried meats, coffee, sugar, 
 biscuits, tea, salt, &c., and a few culinary articles ; and 
 amongst them a large tin pan from his wife's pantry, for 
 washing gold, and a heavy hammer for breaking the 
 rocks, and a cold chisel for cutting the nuggets which we 
 might find too large to be transported entire ! 
 
 Embarked in our heavy pirogue, with all our stores 
 and equipments laid in, we were venturing on a tour 
 (which probably no white man had ever made before, 
 and of which we had no knowledge except that obtained 
 from our two Indians, who had traversed several times 
 before) of wading, of creeping and crawling, through 
 the vast and sunless and pathless solitudes which lie 
 between the Amazon and the llanos that spread out at 
 the foot of the Tumucamache, or Crystal Mountains. 
 And those who would appreciate the grandeur, the 
 vastness, the intricacy, and the mysteries of the Amazon 
 forests without seeing them, now listen ! 
 
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 LAST RAMTTLES MtONGST THE INDL^Wl, 
 
 Gently and easily we floated down the nortliem shore 
 of the river for the distance of tifteen or twenty miles ; 
 most of the way the banks, the shore, and the tru-nkg of 
 the Mty trees were entirely hylAen by the outroilmg and 
 out8!tretching ma«ses of ioi\^%s> of various hue» and 
 varioitfts patterns, which seemed y^ be tumbling over our 
 heads i\fflto the river. 
 
 Without discovering the least appearance of a landing- 
 place, or mouth of a river or stream, **Ya-ka, ya-ka" 
 (there it is, there it is), cried out one of our Indians, and 
 pointing to it, when our pirogue was steered about, and 
 plunged by force of paddles amidst the hanging boughs 
 that were dipping in the water. In a moment we were 
 out of sight of the mighty Amazon^ and ascending a 
 deep and sluggish stream of unknown width, for the 
 hanging foliage was everywhere bathing in the stream, 
 and hiding the muddy shores and the trunks of the 
 trees from our view. 
 
 A sort of " lAngua-geral" boat-song was now raised 
 as the negroes were plying the paddles; and the two 
 Indians, in the bow, with their paddles were dividing 
 and lifting the drooping boughs out of the water and 
 passing them over our heads as the boat moved on. 
 When raised, they were struck with the paddle, and 
 most of their water discharged, but enough still filled 
 the air, like a mist or a gentle shower of rain. 
 
 The little Indians, with their entirely naked bodies, who 
 were thus nicely and comfortably cooled, were laughing 
 at our buckskins, in which we were completely drenched. 
 
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 The song progressed, the paddles were plied, and wc 
 stiil went on, whilst the artificial rain was tilling and 
 the sun was shining. Night approached; and we found 
 a comfortable landing-shore, where our hammocks were 
 slung, and between two tremendous fires we passed the 
 night, amidst the howling of monkeys and hooting and 
 screaming of nocturnal birds. 
 
 The third day of this perpetual shower-bath brought 
 us to the head of navigation of this little river without 
 a name, where there were lying three other pirogues 
 belonging to Indians, each one fastened to the shore 
 with a thong of raw hide, and claimed by the owner's 
 totem and the figure of a knife drawn on a piece of 
 bark with blood-red paint, and fastened to the raw hide 
 thong. 
 
 Here was a little spot of open timber, comfortable for 
 an encampment, and we remained two days, arranging 
 our packs, and preparing for our march through the 
 forest, leaving our canoe for our return, labelled and 
 claimed in the manner of those of the Indians ; and our 
 Indian guides assured us that no Indians would ever 
 remove it. 
 
 Now our mighty task began. So far the pirogue had 
 carried our " bags and baggage," but now we had to 
 divide them amongst ourselves, each one carrying his 
 load upon his back as he squeezed and crept through 
 the mazy network of shrubbery and twisted vines. Our 
 Indian guides professed to be " following a road ; " but 
 what a road ! A road here is where the Indians have, 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 with their knives, cut away the vines, and made an 
 opening large enough for a man's body, as he stoops, to 
 pass through ; and this, in a few months or weeks, requires 
 the same process repeated to make it passable again. 
 
 Strapped upon Caesar's back was always my large 
 portfolio, containing a large number of cartoon por- 
 traits of North American Indians, and blank cartoons 
 for other portraits to be made, protected by a water- 
 proof covering. Over that was fastened the tin pan for 
 gold washing. On his left shoulder his minid rifle, and 
 in his right hand the sledge-hammer for getting at 
 large nuggets, for which my cupidity was now for a 
 second time becoming roused. 
 
 Senor N and myself carried our rifles, and each 
 
 his knapsack of provisions, &c. ; and the other articles 
 were divided amongst the two negroes and the two 
 Indians, the two last of whom were armed with their 
 sarhacanes (or blow-guns), with poisoned arrows 
 
 Thus freighted and thus equipped, we started on our 
 long and painful campaign, little knowing of, and little 
 caring for, the toils and difficulties ahead of us — those 
 of an Amazon Forest, and yei, to be described. The 
 ground was shrouded with an endless impenetrable 
 mass of green leaves, of twisting viues, and wild flowers 
 of various hues, which were penetrated, where we walk, 
 or stand, or creep, by the trunks of the stately moras, 
 hackeas, and palms, and fifty other sorts of trees, whose 
 tops, and even branches, are lost in the chaotic mass of 
 foliage that embraces them. 
 
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 COLD HUNTING IN THE CRYSTAL MOUNTAINS. 67 
 
 Man wanders under and through these vast canopies 
 without finding a log or a stone, or even the roots of 
 a tree, to rest his wearied limbs upon. No tree, even 
 in its natural decline, falls to the ground, but, like the 
 masts of vessels with their cordage, they are held and 
 braced up by twisting vines, whilst their decaying 
 txunks are wasting awf y in the moist alluvion, and they 
 gradually settle down (as they arose) to the earth from 
 which they came. 
 
 No stone has been dropped here from a drifting ice- 
 berg, or tumbled along in a mountain torrent ; the roots 
 of trees, to be seen, must be dug for ; and so rapid is 
 the accumulation of soil around them, that the trunks 
 of trees have the shape of piles driven into the ground. 
 
 Owing to the shade and perpetual dampness of those 
 solitudes, fire never makes any progress, and the 
 heaviest showers of rain gererally fail to reach the 
 ground, otherwise than in a light mist, or by creeping 
 down the branches, trunks, and twisting vines by which 
 it is broken and conducted. 
 
 In the fresh air and sunshine at the tops of the trees, 
 which we can never see, there is a busy and chattering 
 neighbourhood of parrots and monkeys, but all below is 
 a dark and silent matted solitude, in whicli a falling 
 leaf, from want of wind, may be a month in reaching 
 the ground, and where a man may be tracked by the 
 broken cobwebs he leaves behind him. 
 
 On, on we go, from day to day, in " Indian file,*' 
 cutting our way, without the slightest change, cn- 
 
 
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 camping at night between our fires, always serenadccL 
 by the frightful arig^atoes (howling monkeys), whilst wo 
 are beating off the mosquitoes, or shaving our legs to the 
 knees with our knives to destroy the thousands of red 
 ticks that fasten their heads in the skin. 
 
 Our progress is slow, perhaps some ten or twelve 
 miles per day. If man were but knee high, or, like a 
 serpent, could crawl upon his belly, he might travel 
 farther. Not only are we impeded by the vines that 
 are twisting about our necks and our legs, but the 
 ground we walk on is painful and fatiguing owing to the 
 vast quantity of leaves that fall, which have neither 
 winds nor heavy rains to flatten them down, or fire to 
 bum them. 
 
 Nuts, and shells of nuts, are dropping on our heads, 
 disengaged by monkeys and birds engaged in the tops 
 of the trees, the chattering of which we constantly 
 hear, though we don't see them. The falling nuts are 
 lost to the eye when they reach the ground, owing to 
 the depth and looseness of the leaves amongst which 
 they are hidden, the peccaries, in search of these, throw 
 up the leaves around their sides until they are often 
 nearly lost sight of, but the troupe thus engaged always 
 keep sentinels on the look-out, to give the alarm when 
 an enemy is approaching. 
 
 On the fifth day of our march, getting into a region a 
 little elevated, and with more open timber, we passed a 
 large gang ef these little fellows busy in their furrows ; 
 and a short time after, our little Indian "Bok-ar" 
 
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 announced that they had taken up the line of march^ 
 £ id were following r s, and that we were in great danger 
 unless we could reach a small stream that was a few 
 miles ahead of us. At his request we relieved him of 
 as much of his load as we could, and he went back to 
 meet them, and keep them at bay by some sort of 
 charm that he was master of, and which I did not 
 learn ; the same, he told us, that the jaguar uses to decoy 
 them up to a leaning tree or other place where he can 
 pounce upon the fattest of the herd, and, with it, leap 
 to a nook above their reach. 
 
 About three or four o'clock in the afternoon we 
 reached the anticipated stream, and forded it, the mud 
 and water reaching to our waistbands. All hands safe 
 over, we came to a halt, and laid our packs upon the 
 ground, the Indians assuring us that our enemies would 
 not enter the water for us. 
 
 Our daring little Bok-ar was in full view, dancing 
 backwards towards us, singing, and now and then squeak- 
 ing like a young peccary, but staring at them as they 
 were advancing in a solid phalanx upon him, chafing 
 their tusks and preparing for battle. 
 
 Bok-ar waded the stream, and joined the party, 
 whilst the band of nut-gatherers advanced to the edge 
 of the stream, in a body as thick as they could stand, 
 little else being seen than their heads, with theii noses 
 pointed towards us. 
 
 Thus they stood, chafing their ivory, the sound of 
 which was like that in a marble-yard when stone-cutters 
 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANA 
 
 are chipping marble; their eyes were blood-red wifch 
 rage, and a white froth was dropping from their jowls. 
 
 As near as I could judge, there were from five to six 
 hundred of these bristly little warriors in the group, 
 and the reader will easily imagine that so wild and 
 savage a spectacle could not escape a place in my sketch- 
 book. 
 
 This done, we were resolving to give them a broad- 
 side with our rifles, when I saw the little Boh-ar slip- 
 ping a poisoned arrow into his blow-gun. We lowered 
 our rifles, and gave the two Indians a chance to ex- 
 hibit the powers of their insignificant-looking weapons. 
 They seemed very proud of the compliment thus paid 
 them, and smiled as they slipped the fatal knitting- 
 needles into the slender reeds. 
 
 The distance across the stream was some twelve or 
 fifteen yards. The little Boh-ar asked me which one 
 he should hit, and I pointed to one of the largest, 
 standing with its feet at the water's edge, and with its 
 head elevated, exposing its breast and the veins of its 
 neck. A sudden whiff! and the deadly missiles were 
 off. 
 
 Boh-ar*8 pig pitched forward into the mud, and 
 never moved, the aiTOW having struck the jugular vein ; 
 the other victim, shot in the side, wheeled about, and 
 after reeling and staggering for two or three seconds, 
 gave a squeak or two and fell, when a scene commenced 
 that baffled all description. The sagacious group around 
 the falling animal seemed to know that it was dying, 
 
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 when they pitched upon it, ripped and tore it, and 
 tossed it in all directions. 
 
 I ordered Caesar to fire his minid riflo over their 
 heads, when the whole group took fright and disappeared 
 in an instant, and we saw no more of them. 
 
 The Indians waded the stream, and both recovered 
 their arrows, and returned them to their quivers, and 
 (as they told me) as ready and efficient for battle as if 
 they had not been fired ! How wonderful this poison, 
 and what can it be ? Some have thought it extracted 
 from the rattlesnake's tooth, but that can't be, for the 
 poison of a serpent's tooth produces immense swelling — 
 the poisoned arrow's victim never swells at all. 
 
 In the former work I have given a fuller account 
 of this wonderful weapon and its effects, from experi- 
 ments I witnessed and made while amongst the Connibo 
 Indians. When the Indian requires for such deadly 
 effects but an almost imperceptible quantity of the 
 poison on the point of his needle-arrow, I would ask 
 what awful havoc would be produced in war if an 
 army or regiment of men were armed with the ancient 
 bell-muzzled arquebuses charged with duck-shot that 
 had been rolled in this liquid and dried, and driven by 
 powder instead of the Indian's feeble breath?— or if 
 small field-pieces were charged with such missiles? 
 No surgeons would need to follow, no wounded would 
 be lef i M})on the field of battle, for where one drop of 
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 would, in my opinion, produce death as instantaneous 
 as the flash of a gun.* 
 
 To proceed on our voyage. The surface of the country 
 over which we were now passing was beginning evidently 
 to rise, and after some five or six days' farther march the 
 forest became more open, its twisting vines and other 
 impediments in a measure disappeared, and its true 
 grandeur and beauty, more fully developed, showed us 
 that we were on the divide between water-sheds, and 
 that we were consequently approaching the llanos 
 prairies), which we should soon meet, pointing into 
 the forest. 
 
 Encouraged, we marched easier and farther each day, 
 and on the eleventh day from our start we beheld the 
 opening to the prairie — ^the sun shining upon it, the 
 smoke from a Zurumati village and the blue Acarai (or 
 Crystal) Mountains in the distance. Our Indians soon 
 found their acquaintances ; our views were made known 
 to them, and we were received with hospitality and 
 kindness. Csesar soon got my portfolio open in a 
 suitable place, and began his usual lectures on the 
 
 * Six or seven years after my adventures in that country, a oorre- 
 spondent in Fara states in one of his letters : — " Since your visit to the 
 Upper Amazon, several agents have been traversing the whole conntry, 
 botik on the Amazon and in Guiana, and buying up all the Indian 
 poison at any price, but for what purpose no person has been able 
 to ascertain. God forbid that it should be used for the advancement of 
 civilisation, for the Indians themselves have long since censed to use it 
 in Indian warfare." 
 
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 portraits of their " Red hredren " in North America, 
 as ho held them up one by one to their view. 
 Great excitement and amusement were produced by 
 the pictures, but all ^ere afraid to be painted when 
 it was proposed, and no one would consent to the 
 operation. 
 
 The women had not yet come forward, and one of the 
 chiefs very respectfully inquired if the women could be 
 allowed to look at the portraits. He said if their 
 women could be allowed to look at the portraits the 
 next day, they should be dressed properly for the 
 occasion. 
 
 The next day about noon, some fifteen or twenty of 
 them came, mostly young and unmarried girls. 
 
 On this occasion, to be, as they had proposed, in full 
 dress, they had very curiously (and, indeed, in some 
 cnses very beautifully) painted their round and pretty 
 limbs with vermillion and other bright colours, and 
 ornamented their bodies and limbs with long and sweet- 
 scented grass, parts of it plaited in beautiful braids, 
 forming kilts, that extended from the waist to the knee. 
 Braids of this grass also ornamented their ankles, their 
 wiists, and their necks ; and wreaths of evergreen 
 boughs, tastefully arranged, encircled their heads and 
 waists, enlivened with orchids and other wild blossoms 
 of the richest hues and odours, whilst their long and 
 glossy black hair, which is generally kept in braids, was 
 loosened and spread in beautiful waves over their breasts 
 and shoulders. 
 
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 Gaiety, modesty, and pride were imprinted on every 
 one of their faces, and evinced in all their movements, 
 which were natural and exceedingly graceful. And oh, 
 that a photographic impression could have heen taken 
 of this singular and pretty group, which would have 
 vanished like a flock of antelopes had I attempted to 
 have made a sketch of it. Csesar was embarrassed, but 
 with his lAnguorgeralf which these Indians partially 
 understood, he got along tolerably well in showing them 
 the pictures. 
 
 With a dozen or two cf knitting-needles for arrows 
 to their blow-guns, and some other little presents, we 
 easily engaged men with mules to convey us with our 
 packs to the base of the mountains, a distance of forty 
 or fifty miles ; and if anything on the face of the earth 
 could properly be called a paradise it was the beauti- 
 fiilly rolling prairies, with their copses and bunches of 
 graceful leaning palms and palmettoes, endrcied with 
 flowers of all colours, spotted here and there with herds 
 of wild cattle and horses, and hedged in a hundred 
 directions with the beautiful foliage bordering the 
 rivulets and rivers wending their serpentine course 
 through them. 
 
 We had no time or disposition for the chase, and the 
 only gun fired in our course was fired by myself, and 
 much to my regret. A wild cow, lying directly before 
 me, shook her head, and seemed to dispute the right of 
 way with me. I raised my rifle and shot her dead; 
 and, on approaching, found the poor creature had been 
 
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 watching over the body of her calf, which had been 
 some days dead, and, from its swollen condition, we 
 supposed from the bite of a snake. 
 
 In this ride we forded several streams, and, amongst 
 them, the west fork of the Trombutas; and, if the 
 Indians informed us rightly, something like one hundred 
 miles from its junction with the eastern branch, where 
 I struck it six months before, as related in my earlier 
 book. 
 
 After two days* ride, the blue of the mountains 
 became grey, and green as we were at their base. In 
 some places, for many miles together, they were in 
 perpendicular palisades, like shore cliffs of ancient seas, 
 with higher mountains rising above and behind them ; 
 and, at their base, sloping descents of clay, with guUies 
 of great depth, and a thousand curious forms winding 
 down and blending with the prairies. 
 
 With no instruments to d^itermine our meridian or 
 latitude, we supposed we were here directly under the 
 equator, and something like two hundred miles north- 
 east of the Barra, at the mouth of the Rio Negro. 
 
 The " nugget fever " was now raging on us. Our 
 Indian einiployda, with their mules and with our ham- 
 mocks and other packs which we should not want, went 
 back, as they were afraid of the Woy-a-way Indians in 
 the mountains, and their mules were of no further 
 service to us amongst the rocks, which we were obliged 
 to scale on our own bones and muscles. 
 
 A sad occurrence here embarrassed ua very much. 
 
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 JJLST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 One of the mules, on the night before they left, had, hy 
 accident, stepped its foot into our " tin pan," our only 
 gold- washer, and completely broke its bottom through, 
 rendering it irreparably useless, and narrowing our 
 "golden" prospects to the chances there might be of 
 nivggeta alone. 
 
 Gates were here and there openmg into these moun- 
 tain escarpments, into one of which we entered, and 
 found ourselves in one of the most beautiful valleys in 
 the world, surrounded by high ridges on the north, the 
 cast, and the west, the slopes of which were beautifully 
 ornamented with vines, and with natural orchards 
 of orange and fig trees, bending down with their 
 fruit. ■■ ..•■m^ .- 
 
 Here we established our head-quarters, building a 
 sort of cabin with rocks, and covering it with palm 
 leaves. This valley, of some six or eight miles in length, 
 and varying from two to three in breadth, was filled 
 Avith boulders of granite, and gneiss, and quartz, not 
 transported by icebergs from foreign sources, but 
 descended from the mountain slopes around it, and 
 which were consequently an unerring index to the 
 minerals of the beds from which they came. 
 
 Several days were spent amongst these by Senor 
 
 N and myself, but with no success. A few days' 
 
 rest, and our next expedition was to strike for the 
 ancient road which I had before discovered and crossed, 
 or to meet the Woy-a-vray or other Indians of the 
 mountains, from whom we might obtain some informa- 
 
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 tion of the ancient mines and the remains of the adobe 
 houses to which I have before alluded. 
 
 For this, leaving in c<xche a part of our provisions to 
 fall back upon in case of emergency, we started, with 
 our knapsacks on our backs, in a north-easterly direc- 
 tion. We scaled the rugged mountain behind us to 
 get a glance at the country beyond it, but then a deep 
 and desolate ravine succeeded, and beyond that another 
 mountain range of greater height than the one we 
 had ascended. We gained the summit of this, and 
 then beheld the field for all our labours spread out 
 before us. 
 
 Not a " crystal mountain," but a succession of moun- 
 tains — hills peeping o'er "hills — and Alps on Alps 
 arising," until they were blue and lost in the distance. 
 Their summits were capped, not with snow, but some 
 with naked granite, and others with grass and rhodo- 
 dendrons, their sloping sides and deep ravines, seeming 
 to sink down, down, far bdow the earth's surface, were 
 covered with evergreen thickets that tried the nerves 
 of the boldest and bravest who undertook to penetrate 
 them. 
 
 In this pictured landscape, long and broad valleys 
 were seen, and lakes reflecting the white equatorial 
 sky that was over them ; and glistening waterfalls and 
 cascades were seen in various directions : but not the 
 smoke of an Indian's wigwam could be discovered with 
 the most patient telescopic examination. How desolate! 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 We kept on our course for several days, crossing 
 ravine and ravine, and mountain and mountain, having 
 nothing but a pocket-compass and mountain landmarks 
 to guide us. As the naked rocks were chiefly granite 
 and gneiss, and the others covered with impenetrable 
 vegetation, and our means of washing in the earthy 
 deposits were gone, our only remaining chances for dis- 
 coveries were in the beds of the deep ravines, where the 
 rocks, descended from the mountain sides, were exposed 
 and washed by the running streams. 
 
 Many of these streams we traced for long distances 
 with various success. One of these, a large and dashing 
 stream — its course, where we struck it, from east to west, 
 and probably one of the sources of the Essequibo — ^pre- 
 sented us many huge blocks of a greyish rose-coloured 
 quartz, containing frequent speculse of gold, easily 
 apparent to the naked eye. 
 
 These blocks were undoubtedly from a vein of quartz 
 m the slope of the mountain above, but which we were 
 too feeble to uncover, or even to get sight of. 
 
 In one of these blocks of several hundred tons weight, 
 lying in the bed of the stream, I discovered a cluster of 
 nuggets, from the size of a pin's head to the size of a 
 pea, washed bare and polished by the action of the 
 water. We now believed we had arrived at or near our 
 " El Dorado : " all hands were gathered around it, until 
 these, by chisels, screwdrivers, &c., we extracted, when 
 Osesar set to work with the sledge-hammer, in hopes to 
 make an opening into further and richer discoveries. 
 
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 In one of his tremendous swings, when all hopes were 
 high (as if Dame Fortune was set against us), the ham- 
 mer slipped from its handle and plunged into the foam- 
 ing stream, dashing amongst the rocks below us ! Every 
 possible search was made for its recovery, but from the 
 depth and maddening force of the water amongst the 
 rocks, our efforts were in vain. Various smaller nuggets 
 were afterwards secured with our lighter tools, and others 
 were picked up in the sands and gravel of the stream. 
 
 The beds of several other streams presented us similar 
 quartz rocks, and in some instances lesser evidences of 
 their auriferous character. 
 
 Nuggets having been our only hance for the last few 
 days, and that chance now reduced to a failure, and our 
 supplies running low, we swung around for two or three 
 days in desperate marches, in hopes still to rediscover 
 the "ancient road," or to strike upon some Indian 
 villages or Indian paths, but none of which could we 
 discover ; when we t'lmed cor faces again towards the 
 valley of the Amazon, which we entered some forty or 
 fifty miles from where we had left it. 
 
 We reached our hidden stores in a few days in a 
 starving condition; after that, the friendly Zurumati 
 village, our pirogue, and at last the mighty Amazon, 
 more ragged than Falstaff 's men, and actually richer in 
 gold than when we started, two months before, by jufA 
 ttooowncea! 
 
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 were solicited ; and if she bestowed not upon me the 
 visioned mines of gold, should I complain? ,She has 
 given me what is better — ^life, and health, and wis- 
 dom, and greatly added to my only wealth, my port- 
 folios, to which she has long been a liberal and kind 
 contributor. 
 
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 CHAPTER IIL 
 
 DESCENT OF THE YUCATALI. 
 
 HE " gold fever " having thus been cnired, and 
 two weeks of delightful convalescence passed 
 
 in the hospitable hacienda of Seiior N , an 
 
 ascending steamer snatched Csesar and myself, with 
 scarcely a moment to shake hands, from this scene of 
 enchantment to the '' Barra," at the mouth of the Rio 
 Negro; from thence we went to Tabatinga and to Nauta ; 
 and after visiting the surrounding tribes, the Muras, 
 the Marahvas, the Yahuas, the Orejones, the Angtba- 
 turaSy the Mayoroonaa, the Iquitoa, the Omaguaa, the 
 Ccocomas, the Ticurias, the Cormihos, the Sepibos, the 
 Chetibos, and a dozen other " boa " and " guaa " of the 
 Yucayali and Upper Amazon, we crossed by the mail 
 route, with many jovial and agreeable passengers, the 
 rocks, the snows, the ravines, and the frightful dog-ways 
 of the Andes, to Lima, where I took leave of my readers 
 in my first Book, and said I was in " the most beauti- 
 ful city of the world." 
 We have now a starting-point, and here this volume 
 
 beguis. But, before we proceed, let us halt a little ; the 
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 steamer is not ready to start. In the last chapter I was 
 bringing up incidents passed by in my former Book, as I 
 have said, for want of space to recite them ; and of the 
 hundreds and thousands that are yet left, those of 
 the shores of the Yucayali demand our attention yet for 
 a few moments, and we will go back. 
 
 After our ridf > on the Pampa del Sacramento, and our 
 visit to the Connibos, where we saw them manufacturing 
 the beautiful pottery described in the earlier volume, and 
 where the facetious and troublesome old medicine-man 
 contended that my painting of their portraits was ** only 
 an ingenious mode of getting their skins for museums ;" 
 Csesar and I, with a faithful Indian canoeman, who 
 knew the river, and a young man by the name of Goyau, 
 a Spaniard, from one of the missions on the head waters 
 of the Yucayali, and on his way to Para, started in a 
 pirogue from Nauta, on the Amazon, near the mouth of 
 the Yucayali, a distance of 300 miles. 
 
 In our down-river voyage we went at a rapid rate, 
 and, keeping in f 3 middle of the current to get greater 
 speed, exposed ourselves so constantly to the rays of the 
 sun, that I became sick ; and slinging my hammock on a 
 high bank, and under a tremendous and open forest, 
 we remained for a week, with provisions enough, 
 and a great variety of fish, taken whenever we required 
 them. 
 
 The crumbs of hard biscuit that I was in the habit of 
 throwing to some monkeys from my hammock, while 
 eating, seemed to be telegraphed in some mysterious 
 
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 way, for in a day the hordes of these begging and 
 beseeching creatures became so numerous and so extort- 
 ing, that we were somewhat alarmed, and were about 
 to change our encampment ; but a circumstance, droll 
 enough, at length afiforded us relief. 
 
 One of the animals, of tremendous size, and, in fact, 
 the first one which had introduced himself to us, was in 
 the habit of approaching a little and a little nearer 
 every morning to my hammock wnilst I was taking my 
 coffee, and receiving the bits of biscuit, dipped in coffee, 
 which I was in the habit of tc ^ising to him, he became 
 so jealous of the uninvited flocks that were gathering 
 around us, that he pitched upon the nearest of them, 
 and from tree to tree leaped and bolted on to them, till 
 the whole multitude fled and stood aghast at his bristled 
 and frightful aspect! It was a complete "cowp de 
 singe !" — a d^route — a victory, and he had for the rest 
 of the time the ground to himself. 
 
 I applauded him for his gallant services, and rewarded 
 him by larger bits of biscuit, which he seemed perfectly to 
 understand. His adversaries were afterwards always 
 more or less in sight, but in the distance; and if any one 
 attempted to come nearer, the hair on his ugly face and 
 on his back stood on end, the meaning of which they 
 evidently understood; then turning his face towards 
 me, every hair was laid smoothly down; and as he 
 approached me, the motions of his mouth and his lips 
 seemed as if he were talking, but in a language that 
 had no sounds. 
 
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 LAdT RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
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 This rational creature was present regularly at all of 
 my meals, and particularly docile and agreeable in the 
 morning, when his crumbs were dipped in coffee, and the 
 sweeter the better. 
 
 At every meal he ventured a little nearer, and got 
 so at length as to reach up and catch the crumbs from 
 my hand as I dropped them ; and at length, to be more 
 familiar, and probably to feel more secure from Caesar (as 
 they were occasionally showing their teeth at each other) 
 he took his position in the crotch of a little sapling tree 
 to which the head rope of my hammock was fastened, 
 and there, a little above, and within arm's reach of me, 
 sat and took his crumbs from my hand, and evidently 
 either as an expression of gratitude or for the sugar on 
 them licked the ends of the fingers that gave them. 
 
 Csesar and the other men, cooking and eating at a 
 little distance, tried him in vain with food of various 
 kinds ; and when Caesar even looked at him he showed 
 his teeth, and seemed to take it as an insult. I must 
 say I felt somewhat vain of his exclusive attachment, 
 and I believed (and I still believe) that a few days more 
 would have enabled me to have got the fellow into my 
 arms, and a harmless bedfellow in my hammock, but 
 for an unfortunate occurrence which I could not explain 
 to him, and which led to a different result. My dried 
 biscuits gave out ; and as he neither ate fish nor meat, 
 mutual sympathy was at a stand-still. 
 
 I offered him coffee, but he knew not how to drink 
 it ; and tendering to him a piece of boiled meat, which 
 
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 85 
 
 ho smelled, the creature stepped back into the crotch of 
 the tree, and looking me full in the face for a minute, 
 without the movement of a muscle, made an instant 
 spring upon me with aU his force, breaking my ham- 
 mock rope, and falling with me to the ground, and with 
 a horrid growl and a snap, bit me through the joint of 
 my thumb on my right hand ; and in a leap or two was 
 among the trees and out of sight, with screams, and 
 afterwards bowlings, so frightful and so horrible at every 
 leap, that neither himself nor a monkey of any grade or 
 caste showed itself again whilst we remained in our 
 camp. 
 
 (How acceptable are kindnesses and caresses whilst 
 they last ; and how disastrous they are apt to be when 
 stopped.) 
 
 My compcagnona de voyage, moved, I believe, by 
 jealousy, rather than anything else, were very merry at 
 the sudden termination of our growing intimacy, not 
 knowing that I was suffering everything but lock-jaw 
 itself from the severed joint. My Indian guide, who 
 seemed to be somewhat of a medicine-man, told me he 
 had feared from day to day that our intimacy would 
 come to that ; and tracing the river shore he collected 
 some herbs, of which he made and applied a poultice, 
 which soon gave me relief. 
 
 Our little camp seemed to be destined to the intru- 
 sions of inquisitive visitors, and the next morning, 
 whilst I lay dozing in my hammock, and Caesar was 
 boiling the coffee and frying some fish, and SeiLor Goyau 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 and the Indian were fishing in the canoe, I was instantly 
 alarmed by Caesar's vehement and startling exclamation — 
 
 " Well, wot you call dis, Massa Catlin ?'* 
 
 I looked out as he was starting back from the fire, 
 where he had been sitting with one hand on the ground, 
 and holding his fr3ring pan in the other, whilst a huge 
 ant-eater was advancing upon the other side of the fire, 
 with its long nose almost in the embers. 
 
 My rifle, which was hanging over my hammock, I took 
 down, and shot the stupid beast through the heart. Poor 
 Caesar, who never had been in museums, and had never 
 even imagined so curious a creature, was agitated at first 
 by fear ; but his nerves were still more convulsed after 
 fear was over by the inexpressible drollness of this out- 
 landish animal, which any one may laugh half-an-hour 
 at without an effort; and as soon as he got his nerves in 
 a condition to express anything, he exclaimed — 
 
 "Well now, aflfer dat, I wonder wot will turn up 
 nex?" 
 
 I took the measure of this uglj, stupid, and harmless 
 creature, and foimd its length, from the end of its nose 
 to the end of its long, bushy tail, to be twelve feet I 
 
 After our encampment of a week we took to our 
 canoe again, and after paddling a few hours, I was taken 
 again excessively ill with vertigo and vomiting. We 
 went ashore, and landed again in a noble forest, and 
 were preparing our encampment, though in a thick 
 tmdergro ^h of grass and weeds. 
 
 I was too helpless, from vertigo, to walk, and being 
 
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 assisted up the bank, had lain down on a mass of long 
 grass and weeds, that bent down as I reclined back upon 
 them. Whilst in this position I was rendered doubly sick 
 by a stench that was evidently rising from under me, 
 and which I at first attributed to some noxious weeds that 
 I had crushed. It became so bad, however, that I could 
 bear it no longer, and I called Csesar to help me to 
 move to some other spot ^ 
 
 Our Indian companion, seeing my distress, came with 
 Csesar, and the moment he got over me he exclaimed — 
 " Buccare-hul-be, huccare-hvl-he !" "A rattlesnake, a 
 rattlesnake ! " They lifted me up, and by the direc- 
 tion of the Indian's eyes and the expression of his face, 
 I saw that he considered the snake, which he smelled 
 but had not seen, was under the grass and weeds, and 
 that I had been lying on it. 
 
 ' I got seated on a bare piece of ground at a little dis- 
 tance, when the Indian, with his paddle lifted up the 
 weeds, and showed me a huge rattlesnake that I had 
 been lying on ! nearly suffocated, I suppose, from my 
 weiffht, and of course ready for the most deadly battle. 
 
 Csesar sprang for his rifle, and was going to shoot it, 
 when the poor Indian threw himself forward, and in so 
 imploring an attitude begged for its life, that I told 
 Csesar not to fire or to harm it, knowing the superstitions 
 of most of the tribes of Indians, who never kill a rattle- 
 snake, but, on the contrary, pay it a sort of devotion, 
 lest their heels may be in danger from some of ita 
 surviving relations. 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDLA.KS. 
 
 This was new to Caesar, and when 1 had expla'ned it 
 to him, he exclaimed — •; 
 
 " Well, I don't wonder ; dat bery good reason.** 
 
 Senor Goyau, who was at this time overhauling some 
 of his luggage in the canoe, and who understood the 
 language of the Indian, learned from his excited remarks, 
 and from seeing Caesar with his rifle in his arms, that 
 something was \vrong on shore, and came running up the 
 bank, and pitching down by the side of me, exclaimed, in 
 Spanish and in Indian — " I am bitten by a rattlesnake!" 
 
 All got around him, and his half-boot, apparently of 
 sheepskin, and reaching half-way to his knee, being 
 taken oflf, the wounds by two fangs were easily per- 
 ceptible in the lower part of the calf of his leg, but 
 apparently in the fleshy part only, without striking a 
 vein or artery. 
 
 The Indian, in a moment, was flat upon his belly, 
 and seizing the calf of the leg a few inches above and 
 below the wounds, in both hands, as tight as he could 
 possibly grip them, commenced suckmg the wound, and 
 spitting the blood from his mouth at short intervals. 
 
 Between his two hands and around the wounds the 
 flesh of the leg became the same colour, and bore the 
 same marks as the skin of a rattlesnake itself; but after 
 an operation of a quarter of an hour in this manner, 
 without letting go with his hands, or ceasing his suctions, 
 the flesh took again its natural colour, when the Indian 
 let go of his patient, and triumphantly exclaimed — 
 
 " It is all done ; there is no more danger." 
 
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 TIES' JfiNT Of THE YUCAYALI. 
 
 80 
 
 Goyau seemed convinced of this, though I had still 
 some fears. The snake that I had lain upon was still 
 coiled and ready for battle, and emitting the most sick- 
 ening odour imaginable. . 
 
 Goyau had not seen the snake that had struck him^ 
 as he -was climbing the bank, nor had he the least 
 disposition to go and look it up ; for I found that his 
 superstition was the same as that of the Indian. And 
 he told me that both he and the Indian knew from the 
 smell that we were in the midst of a nest of these crea- 
 tures, and the sooner we were off the better. 
 
 Either from inhaling the poisonous effluvia arising 
 from these reptiles, or from the excitement, my vertigo 
 had at this time entirely left me, and I could walk as 
 straight as ever ; and taking the Indian's paddle, and 
 annoying the snake that I had lain on, and which was 
 in no way disposed to retreat, it began a most frightful 
 shaking of its rattles, when we heard several others in 
 the grass and weeds in different directions answering 
 it, which convinced all that we were in bad company, 
 and that, as Goyau had said, " the sooner we were off 
 the better." And not to wound any superstitious feeling, 
 Caesar and I agreed (and possibly, on my part, in a 
 measure, from recollections of the wholesale murder at 
 the " Rattlesnakes' Den ") to bruise no serpent's heads 
 on this occasion. 
 
 My disease seemed completely cured by this day's 
 excitements, but poor Goyau was sick all the way to 
 Nauta, and we left him sick there when the steamer 
 
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 TAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 took US from that place, though apparently not in any 
 danger. 
 
 Now we start. The field is new, and vast, and fresh, 
 before us. Between Lima and San Francisco there are 
 many Indians inhabiting the coast, but we go by sea, and 
 necessarily must leave them, at least till we come back. 
 
 San Francisco is a highly civilised place, so we have 
 little interest there. There are plenty of books 
 written about it. They are all for gold there, and I am 
 shy of gold, having just recovered from it. Some 
 straggling Apachee Indians come in there at times; but 
 we will probably see better specimens of them by-and- 
 by, on our return. We are now on our way to Oregon, 
 the mouth of the Columbia. Our craft is small, and 
 sails slow; and when the sea is smooth, gives me a good 
 chance to finish up my sketches, and to prepare my 
 cartoons for others to be made. 
 
 The schooner Sally Anne (she was built in New York) 
 doubled Cape Horn in 1843, and is now sailed by Senor 
 Pedro Paste, a Spaniard, who goes once a-year to Astoria, 
 to Victoria, to Queen Charlotte's, to the Alaeutian 
 Islands, and to Kamskatka, and returns with sheepskins, 
 wool, dried fish, and other products of those countries. 
 
 J. Paulding, of New York, L. Simms, of Missouri, 
 J. Stephens, of Ohio, then living in San Francisco (who 
 had got an idea in their heads that nuggets of gold 
 were larger on the Columbia coast, and perhaps in the 
 Alaeutian Islands),and I (who was quite sure that Indian 
 
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 91 
 
 portra/ita in any quantity could be got there), agreed to 
 pay to Captain Fasto 200 dollars each to take us safe 
 to Queen Charlotte's Island — ^to Liska, on the Alaeutian 
 Islands — and to Eamskatka, and back to Yictoria, on 
 Vancouver's Island (my man Caesar to be carried free, 
 but a servant to all, when required). And did Captain 
 Fasto do it, and what did we find, and what did we see? 
 Before we enter further upon this, it will be well for 
 the reader to understand upon what conditions we 
 sallied forth on the broad ocean for so long and so criti- 
 cal a voyage. An "vrnderstandimg" (as agreements 
 are called in that country) was definitely agreed to, 
 and an off-hand article for all to sign was drawn up, in 
 the following form and words, by Simms, whose extra- 
 ordinary tact and despatch in draughting contracts and 
 other documents of those countries, to be executed by 
 revolvers and bowie-knives, if not otherwise, will be 
 visible on the face of it. 
 
 ** Understaridmg. 
 "Agreed — the Sally Arme, Captain Fasto, bound for 
 Nishnee Eamskatk, to take us 4, and found, whole way 
 and back to Queen Charlotte's Sound and Victoria, at 
 200 dels, each, one-half down ; salt pork and beans to 
 last ; owner's risque ; and Catlin's nigger to go free. 
 "(Signed) J. Faulding. 
 
 "V. Simms. 
 
 "J. Stevens. 
 . "Geo. Catlin. 
 
 " Fedro Fasto, Capt. Sally AnneJ* 
 
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 Each contractiog party, armed with a copy of the 
 above "agreement," a six-shot revolver, a rifle, and a 
 bowie-knife in the belt, in a country where there are no 
 courts of justice, or even magistratefi, feels abundantly 
 able to defend his rights, and to enforce the performance 
 of all engagements so solemnly and definitely undertaken 
 as this. 
 
 These documents pocketed (which, by the way, were 
 not rights, but only indications of rights), we move on; 
 all is jocularity, mutual confidence, and good fellowship, 
 or sure to be so, at least, in the outstart. 
 
 A long voyage, with no other absolute misfortunes 
 than the total exhaustion of all our "salt pork and 
 beans," and alarming symptoms of scurvy, brought our 
 little bark to the mouth of the Columbia, with the safe 
 harbour of Astoria close before us. Here, however, 
 when the dangers of the sea seemed over, our difficulties 
 began. 
 
 Captain Pedro Fasto (for the owner was captain of 
 his own craft), about to glide from the rough waves of 
 the ocean into the smooth waters of the Columbia, ran 
 his ship upon the bar — ^her bow in the sand, and the 
 waves dashing against her stem, and driving her farther 
 on, as the tide was rising. 
 
 Night approaching, our position was critical; but 
 morning showed us, at full tide, driven quite over the 
 bar, and at anchor in the quiet water of the river, with 
 loss of rudder only. 
 
 Captain Fasto, with Paulding and Stevens, in a small 
 
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 craft, went up the river to Astoria for ship-carpenters 
 to make repairs, and to replenish the exhausted requisite 
 of "salt pork and beans," and other provisions, and 
 Simms and myself remained on board. 
 
 At low tide the schooner lay upon her side on the 
 sands, and Simms, with his hawk-eye, in walking around 
 her, discovered that the name of the vessel, the Santa 
 (I forget what) de Ccdlao, in large yellow-ochre letters, 
 was chiefly all washed ofif by the force of the driving 
 waves against her stem, and the remainder of them 
 peeling off under the rays of the sun, and underneath 
 them, covered with a thin coat of paint, the "Sally 
 Awne, of N, York*' was quite conspicuous. 
 
 I opened my paint-box, and with a brush, and a tube 
 of yellow chrome spread upon my palette, I touched the 
 letters up a little. 
 
 When the captain returned, the vessel was afloat, and 
 Simms, taking him around astern in the yawl, said to 
 him, " Look there, sir, I can disfranchise you, when we 
 get back, ibr changing the name of your vessel when at 
 sea. It is a very grave offence." 
 
 Qetting on deck, Simms said, "We have no idea, 
 captain, that you stole the vessel, and Sally An/ne 
 being a favourite Yankee name of ours, we shall christen 
 her so, for this voyage at least, and you bringing out a 
 couple of bottles of wine for the occasion, we will agree 
 to say nothing about it." 
 
 With his wine, the good-natured captain brought on 
 to the table his papers, showing that he bought his 
 
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 schooner of a couple of Americans in the port of CaHao; 
 and it was at this moment that the famous **v/nder' 
 atandvng" on the previous page was first reduced to 
 writing and signed. • 
 
 A few days making the necessary repairs, and we 
 sailed out, all in good humour, passing outside of 
 Vancouver, and coasting along its western shore of 
 huge rocks and pine-covered mountains, towards Queen 
 Charlotte's Sound, the grand anticipated field for the 
 gold-hunters, and also for the operations of my hrush. 
 
 Nootka Sound took us up. A strong north-west 
 wind, increasing to a gale, held our schooner three days 
 wind-hound in this snug and quiet little shelter, with 
 the picturesque island of Nootka on one side of us, and 
 the dark green pine forests and overtowering black 
 piles of upheaved rocks, and blue, and then snow-covered 
 mountain peaks of Vancouver, on the other. 
 
 Nothing ever surprised me more than the information 
 I here got, and demonstrated to my eyes, that mountains 
 covered with perpetual snows were standing in the 
 island of Vancouver ! And nothing that I ever before 
 heard, or ever should have heard, would have conveyed 
 to me an adequate idea of the singular appearance (and 
 beauty, I may say) of its vast and ever-changing (in 
 form, but not in colour) hills, and mountains, and 
 ravines, not only clothed, but robed, and mcmtled, and 
 belted with dark-green and gloomy pines and cedars, 
 throwing out their long and drooping arms over rocks 
 and streams, and even over the waves of the ocean. 
 
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 95 
 
 The first day that we lay here we had amusement 
 enough on deck of our little vessel in studying tlie 
 scenery around us, and the darting (and seemingly 
 leaping) canoes that were passing around, and the 
 Klah-o-quat Indians, and their wives and little pap- 
 pooses, that we invited on board. 
 
 A remarkably fine-looking man, whom I supposed, 
 from his appearance, was a chief, with his wife, carrying 
 her infjBnt in its cradle on her back, and their daughter, 
 came on board, after getting permission, for which he 
 was asking by smiles and intelligible signs. His manner 
 was that of an intelligent man and a gentleman ; and 
 when he raised his hand and p' 3sented its palm towards 
 the throng that was endeavouring to follow him, I was 
 convinced that he was a chief, and was going to use his 
 authority to protect us firom an uncomfortable crowd on 
 deck. 
 
 It was but half-an-hour's sail from here to the place 
 where the "Tonquinl* John Jacob Aster's brig, was 
 destroyed, some years before, by the Indians, and the 
 crew destroyed, and Captain Fasto began to feel fears 
 for ourselves and his vessel The chief seemed evidently 
 to be aware of this from the captain's manner, and 
 leading his wife and daughter up to me, easily explained 
 by ^Igns that he would leave them with me until he 
 would go in his canoe and bring some one who could 
 talk with me. And I said to Cassar — 
 
 " This is a fine old fellow ; jump into his canoe with 
 him, and take the wife's paddle, and help him ; and if 
 
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 he runs away with you, I will hold on to his wife and 
 daughter, and easily get you exchanged after a while." 
 
 " Agreed, massa ! I no fea I " 
 
 They paddled off rapidly, and soon turned round a 
 point and were out of sight. And in half-an-hour they 
 came back, with a brigade of canoes following them, and 
 bringing with them an intelligent mulatto boy, who 
 spoke English very well, and also the Klah-o-quat, and 
 several other Indian languages of the coast. 
 
 This young man told me that he swam ashore there 
 from a whaling vessel, two years before, because they 
 flogged him too much, and was now making his living 
 by interpreting for the Indians, and for vessels coming 
 into the Sound ; and that he lived most of the time in 
 one of the Indian villages; and that the Indian who 
 had come for him was the chief, and a very good man. 
 
 Then, said I, the first thing I wish you to tell him is, 
 that I knew by his actions that he was a chief, and by 
 the expression of his face, that he was a good man. 
 And tell him that I am very much obliged to him for 
 going in search of you. This being interpreted, a hearty 
 shake of the hand took place all around. 
 
 My three gold-seeking companions, who had rather 
 shunned him at first, now came forward, and shook 
 hands with him also, and Simms went to his luggage, 
 and brought and gave to him a bundle of about a dozen 
 cigars. The chief was so pleased with the present, that 
 he seized hold of Simms, and embraced him in his irms. 
 
 *• Well, Catlin," said Simms, " that's a very fine old 
 
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 97 
 
 fellow — ^that man is a gentleman! I'd trust myself 
 anywhere with that man ! " 
 
 Always carrying with me a quantity of little trinkets 
 and ornaments for the Indians on such occasions, I 
 went to my trunk and got a handsome string of blue and 
 white beads, which I placed on his daughter's neck; 
 and a little looking-glass, which I gave to his wife in 
 rotum for his kindness in going for the interpreter. 
 This explained to the chief we were all friends, and 
 under a sudden and tolerably good understanding. 
 
 There were at this time a great number of canoes 
 from the Vancouver shore around the vessel, aL«d the 
 crowds that were in them were generally a poor-looking 
 set — poor-looking as to clothing, weapons, &c., but at 
 the j,ame time with faces fuU of sprightliness and intel- 
 ligence. A great proportion of the women had their 
 heads flattened ; and occasionally a man was seen with 
 a flattened head, but very seldom. 
 
 They were beckomng and whining, and some of 
 Ihem were crying to be allowed to come on board ; but 
 the chief, by showing them the palm of his hand, 
 quieted them, and kept them back. I told the inter- 
 preter to say to him, that if there were any whom he 
 would like to indulge by permitting them to come on 
 board, he could do so, as the captain of the vessel had 
 agreed to it. 
 
 He then called to several whom he thought deserved 
 the privilege, and they came on board, and amongst 
 those there came several with baskets of dried salmon, 
 
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 whale blubber, and oysters, to barter, and the captam 
 and mate at once had something to do in replenishing 
 our larder. 
 
 The interpreter I engaged to be with us as long as 
 we should remain in the harbour, and he agreed to take 
 us the next day to the £^ah-o-quat village, where the 
 chief had invited us to go. 
 
 Leaving Caesar to amuse the Indians on deck and in 
 their canoes around the vessel, I got the chief, with his 
 wife and daughter and the interpreter, below, and as 
 each cf us cow/pagnons de voyage had laid in at San 
 Francisco a certain number of bottles of cognac brandy 
 for emergencies, I uncorked one of these on this special 
 occasion. I explained to the chief that we were all 
 temperate men, but that we carried a few bottles for 
 medicine if we got sick, and once in a while, to those 
 whom we lovet\ not to make them diank, but to give 
 them a pleasant drink, as a mark of respect. 
 
 He replied, through the interpreter, that he perfectly 
 understood my meaning, and, taking up his glass, took 
 me by the hand, and bowing his head, " My friend, I 
 drink your love." This was a little diflferent from the 
 usual form of salutation ; but what could be better — 
 more expressive? Simms, whose heart was always 
 ready for anything from the heart, was quite touched 
 at this, and swore it was something "new, and ten 
 times better than the old and hackneyed and worn-out 
 expression." 
 
 I learned from this intelligent man, to my great 
 
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 99 
 
 surprise, that there were ahout twenty different tribes of 
 Indians on the island of Vancouver, and containing some 
 six or seven thousand persons, though after all, they are 
 but different bands of the great Hat-head tribe, and 
 speaking languages, though dialectic, oftentimes almost 
 entirely different. 
 
 The greater portion of these practise the abominable 
 custom of flattening the head, which will be described 
 anon. 
 
 "On that western coast of Vancouver," the chief 
 continued, "besides the Klah-o-quats, there are the 
 To-quahta living in Barclay Sound, farther south, and 
 several other tribes living on the coast between Nootka 
 Island and Cape Scott, the northern cape of Vancouver ; 
 that they all believe in a Great Spirit, who created them 
 and all things ; and that they all have times and places 
 when and where they pray to that Spirit, that He may 
 not be angry with them. That they live chiefly on fish 
 of various sorts — salmon, halibut, blubber of whales, 
 oysters, clams, &c., which they can always get in abund- 
 ance ; and that they had but one fear, that was, that 
 'King George,* as they had been told, was soon going to 
 drive them all from the coast into the mountains and 
 rocks ; and in that case," he said, " they would aU get 
 sick, and soon starve to death.'' 
 
 I told him "King George" had long been dead, and 
 that there was a queen in England, who was kind-hearted 
 and good, and I knew she never would allow her Ked 
 children to be treated so cruelly ; which seemed to please 
 
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 him veiy mucli; and his wife, hearing it translated, 
 cried out in a most expressive tone, " La— la — la — a" 
 (good, good, good). 
 
 After the chief had drunk ahout half of Us wine-glass 
 of brandy, and which he told me he never had tasted 
 before (though he had sometimes drunk whisky), I took 
 a large glass, and with brandy, and water, and sugar, 
 made a " brandy toddy," which he said he liked much 
 better, and which I got him to share ^vith the old lady 
 and her daughter. All were delighted with it, and after 
 that I opened my portfolio of cartoon portraits of Indians. 
 These surprised and amused them very much, and after 
 an hour or so the interpreter took canoe with them, and 
 paddled towards their village, as niglit was approach- 
 ing, the interpreter having promised to come on board 
 the next morning, and conduct Caesar and me to their 
 village. 
 
 The next morning, if we were t ill wind-bound, the 
 captain had promised me the use of the yawl; but at the 
 hour appointed, the chief himself came with the inter- 
 preter, paddling his own canoe, which was a compliment 
 that I could not decline ; and Caesar and I got into it, 
 taking the portfolio and my sketching apparatus, and 
 leaving my gold-hunting companions at cards with 
 Captain Fasto, and the gale outside of the sound still 
 blowing. ^ 
 
 The canoe — the canoe of the chief, in which we were 
 riding— floating, not flying, though it seemed so, was a 
 iiJuiU, apparently as thin and as light as bark, and made 
 
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 from the trunk of a huge cedar — a "dug-out" — yes, 
 strictly a dug-out. And I must tell you how it was 
 dug out. Large enough and strong enough to cany 
 thirty men, yet its sides so thin and light that the 
 paddles of two men, with us four in it, sent it like a bird 
 flying through the air. The gala-boat, the gondola, the 
 water-phaeton, of a nobleman, kept dry except on fSte 
 days, saluted by the multitude when it passed, and a 
 beautiful ornament for a palace park, or a royal museum. 
 "Dug-out," I have said; but how? not from the 
 patriarchal cedar as it stands in the forest, on the 
 mountain-side — it must lie prostrate on the ground for 
 that ; it must be " chopped down." But how ? These 
 people have no axes ! Listen, and say if there is not 
 industry and tact in this ? Wapiti, a noble animal and 
 shy, with immense horns, feeds under these stately cedars 
 on the mountain-sides ; they must be brought down to 
 bring the cedct/r down. And how ? not with rifles (these 
 people know nothing of gunpowder end of rifles), but by 
 motive power sinewy — ^not explosive. Missiles are de- 
 signed and shaped in wood, made light, and steered in 
 the air by feathers on their sides, and their points of 
 flint or bone — one about as good as the other. Bows 
 are made to throw them, and strained by sinews, not by 
 gunpowder. The stately elk (or wapiti) falls before 
 them. His horns — the broadest, hardest parts — are cut 
 with knives and hatchets of flint into the form of chisels. 
 With these chisels in the left hand, and a heavy mallet 
 made of stone encompassed in a withe for its handle, the 
 
 
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 102 
 
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 Axe-men and axe-women, on their knees, set to with 
 " hammer and chisel " at the trunks of these stupendous 
 trees ; and, doomed, they are cut near to the centre, and 
 then left ; and when the wind is in the right direction 
 to lay them on the ground best suited for their excava- 
 tion, a few blows with the hammer and chisel send them 
 tumbling to the ground. 
 
 The monster tree is down ! What next ? Why, a 
 hundred labourers, both men and women, with the same 
 tools and others, mount upon it, and work at the same 
 time. The bark is stripped off, and the work laid out 
 and marked by master-workmen, and all — even women 
 and children — dig, and cut, and drill to the lines marked 
 out, and no farther. 
 
 For digging out, a species of mussel-shell of a large 
 size, found in the various inlets where fresh and salt 
 water meet, are sharpened at the edge and set in withes 
 of tough wood, forming a sort of adze, which is used 
 with one hand or both, according to its size, and the 
 flying chips show the facility with which the excavation 
 is made in the soft and yielding cedar, no doubt designed 
 and made for infant man to work and ride in. 
 
 But, felled and dug out, this is but brute force and 
 industry. The beaver can do this, and all Indians ; but 
 the architect, the naval constructor who conceives in the 
 log and lays out those beautiful lines that are to balance 
 Rud ease it through the water — ^those " lines of beauty" 
 — what artist ? Where did he get his art ? And where 
 is he ? Is he gone ? He can't be a savage. And the 
 
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 103 
 
 soft, and smooth, and polished finish, outside and in, how 
 done ? And the painter — ^the artist who designed and 
 drew those ornamental lines and figures on its sides, its 
 bow, and its stem; and for what, and what do they 
 mean ? Maybe we shall find out * At present we get 
 in and we ride ; and a chief who " drinks my love'* 
 paddles me to his house — his humble dwelling. What 
 is it ? It is a shed made of heavy posts standing in the 
 ground, Avith long and immense timbers resting on their 
 tops, and covered with planks for a roof. Its floor is the 
 ground ; trodden and swept, it becomes hard, and dry, 
 and polished. The fireplace is a circular enclosure of 
 stones in the centre, and the chimney the raising of a 
 short plank in the roof directly over it. Their food is 
 served and eaten on the floor, and their beds — without 
 feathers — cribs eighteen inches above the ground, made 
 of small elastic poles and covered with rush mats ; and 
 pillows made of a solid block of wood excavated so as to 
 receive the head, with soft matting underneath — the 
 best sleeping contrivance ever yet invented, as it holds 
 the head elevated and inclined forward, and keeps a 
 man in his sleep always on his back, as he ought to be. 
 
 This chief, not like the chiefs of the Crows, the Sioux, 
 ur Madans, clad in skins fringed with scalp-locks and 
 ermine, with painted robes of buflalo skins, and head- 
 
 * This beautiful canoe was a present from a Nayas chief, of Queen 
 Cniarlotte's Island, to the Klah-o-quat chief ; though the interpreter 
 informed me that, amongst the Klah-o-quats and the To-quaht6, there 
 wei-t; others of their own make, quite as handsome. 
 
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 104 
 
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 dresses of war-eagles' quills — ^but with a simple breech- 
 cloth around his waist, and a blanket over his shoulders, 
 his hair parted on his forehead and falling over his 
 shoulders without ornament. He is quite their equal in 
 war or in councils, and no less the gentleman. 
 
 What evidence of this ? In his hospitable wigwam, 
 where he had invited me, he had assembled the 
 worthiest of his tribe who were at the time near him ; 
 and when I enteired he brought them to me one by one 
 and presented them, not according to ribands, or medals, 
 or other decorations, for they have none, but according 
 to their rank for honourable deeds, which he explained 
 to me as he introduced them. What could be more 
 gentlemanly than this? And he gave us a humble 
 feast. It was the best he had ; and whilst we ate he 
 ate nothing, but waited upon us as we were eating, and 
 charged and lit the pipe for us to smoke when we had 
 done. Humble and unpretending, but what could be 
 more polite, more gentlemanly than this ? Is such a 
 man, who has had none but nature to teach him, a 
 brute? 
 
 He had invited a dozen or more of his friends to see 
 me, and to see my portraits of Indians, which were now 
 opened, to their astonishment and amusement. 
 
 The wigwam of this man was an immense thing, one 
 hundred feet or more in length, and twenty-five feet in 
 width, with several apartments with intervening parti- 
 tions of planks, lodging the different branches of his 
 numerous family. 
 
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 105 
 
 As our time was to be very short, I set Caesar at work 
 in a comer of the wigwam, amusing them with the port- 
 folio, and the interpreter to explain, whilst I went to 
 work upon a sketch of the chief and his wife and child, 
 which I got tolerably well before night ; and just at the 
 time when I had got about through, an instant excitement 
 arose, which I was at a loss to understand, and which I 
 must say, for a few seconds, gave me a degree of alarm, 
 accustomed as I have been to Indian modes. I heard 
 the shouts first in the village, at a distance, and the 
 next moment bursting forth from the whole multitude 
 in the house and around it. All sprang upon their feet ; 
 some leaped in the air, and others clapped their hands 
 and danced, and then I instantly saw, by the expression 
 of their faces, that it was a jubilee rather than an alarm ; 
 that there was no bad news, for every face, even in its 
 astonishment, teemed with joy, and Vociferated and 
 echoed in all parts (though in Indian), " A whale ashore! 
 a whale ashore! " The interpreter ran to me, and echoed 
 again, " A whale ashore 1 " News had just arrived that 
 the north-west gale had landed a sperm-whale on 
 the sands, near the entrance of " Hope Canal," at the 
 head of Nootka Island. 
 
 Here was a " Godsend " for these poor people, and 
 every throat was stretched with " A whale ashore ! a 
 whale ashore ! " and all was " helter-skelter." The wig- 
 wams were all emptied, for " out-doors " was a larger 
 and freer space for the circulation of the mutual expres- 
 sions of joy that rang from every mouth. The dogs 
 

 106 
 
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 LASt RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 caught the excitement and howled, and knew as well 
 as their masters that something had happened, but 
 probably knew not what 
 
 The chief came to me with the interpreter, and told 
 me that news had just arrived that a whale was strug- 
 gling on the sands at the head of the strait, and that 
 every canoe of the village would be in a few minutes 
 on the way to the spot to secure it. 
 
 He had told me in the morning that the north-west 
 gale would drive many fine fish into the sound, and in 
 inlets and coves, where the water was calm, there would 
 be fine spearing that night by torchlight ; that salmon 
 and halibut would be taken in great quantities, and it 
 had been arranged that I should go and see the sport ; 
 but the sudden news of " a whale ashore " silenced every 
 other excitement for the time, and engrossed everybody 
 and everything that could be handled or moved. 
 
 Every canoe was starting off, filled with men, 
 women, and children, and with harpoons, and cords, and 
 spears, and everything that their wigwams contained 
 that could be used in securing the monster on the sands. 
 The wind was still blowing a gale outside, and yet their 
 flying canoes were starting off and up the strait, through 
 which, a distance of fifteen or twenty miles to the spot, 
 they could creep along the shore and in quiet water. 
 
 " A whale ashore " is surely a gift from Heaven for 
 these poor people, and they receive it and use it as such. 
 They believe it is sent to them to be received and used 
 by all alike, and, no matter how many tribes assemble 
 
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 107 
 
 on the occasion, all share alike in their efforts to secure 
 it, and all share equally of its flesh, its sinews, and its 
 bones when it is dissected. A great proportion of its 
 flesh is eaten ; other parts produce oil for their lamps, 
 sinews, bones, skin, and fifty other things useful for 
 Indian existence. 
 
 Not only the canoes from this little village were on 
 their way, but the coves and inlets of the sound were 
 alive with canoes darting about, and wending their way 
 to the whale wreck. 
 
 The chief sent the interpreter with us in a canoe 
 to our vessel, and, night arriving, we lost sight of the 
 Indians. The next morning the wind had so much 
 abated that Captain Paste put his schooner in motion, 
 and sailing out of the sound, and outside of the island, 
 we were on our course, and had Hope Canal, at the 
 head of the island, before us, and almost exactly in our 
 route. 
 
 Getting ofif the northern cape of the island, with 
 glasses we had at once a view, at several miles' distance, of 
 the monster lying high and dryonthebeach,and thegroup 
 of Indians, like ants around a sugar-bowl, moving in all 
 directions about it. We were all curious alike, and pre- 
 vailed on Captain Fasto to steer in towards the shore, 
 and to give us his yawl for landing. 
 
 He ran us within two or three hundred yards of the 
 shore, and, the yawl manned, Simms and Stevens, and 
 Caesar and myself got in, and Captain Fasto agreed to 
 lie off and wait for us. 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE TNDUNS. 
 
 The beach looked smooth and sandy and the sea 
 cahn, but it being ebb-tide, and a current running off, 
 we had a tremendous hard pull to reach the sands, and 
 a tremendous sea-bath in landing. We got ashore, 
 however, but drenched, and pulled our boat on to the 
 sands. 
 
 Then the sight! — the spectacle! The monster lay 
 embedded in the sand, yet a long distance from us, and 
 we started towards it. On our way we met our mulatto 
 boy interpreter and several Indians coming to meet us. 
 We approached the monster on the sea side, and in the 
 immense furrows which in its struggles it had grooved 
 out in the sand, as the waves of the rising tide had 
 forced it towards the land. The sight was imposing 
 when we came near to it, but not until we came round 
 it on the other shore side had I any idea of the scene 
 v/e were to witness. 
 
 Some hundreds, if not thousands, of Indians, of all 
 ages and sexes, and in all colours, were gathered around 
 it, and others constantly arriving. Some were lying, 
 some standing and sitting ii> groups, some were asleep, 
 and others eating and drinking, and others were singing 
 and dancing. 
 
 At our approach the women commenced crying, and 
 a mournful murmur ran through the crowd; — eating 
 and dancing and sleeping were all stopped. The 
 women covered their mouths with their hands, and 
 cried and howled in piteous tones, and the men were 
 silent. I asked our fine little interpreter if the chief 
 
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 109 
 
 whom we had seen the day before was there, and he 
 saic that he had not yet arrived, but that he would 
 be there in a little time. I asked him what the 
 women were crying about, and he said they had seen us 
 coming from the ship, and they knew that we were some 
 of " King George's" men coming to claim the whale. I 
 asked him if he thought he could interpret what I 
 wanted to say, so that they could all hear and under- 
 stand it, and he said yes. 
 
 ''That's right," said Simms, "make a speech to them, 
 Catlii^." 
 
 Several immense baskets, which had been brought to 
 carry blubber, &c., in, were lying near, and placing two 
 or three of these one within the other, and bottom-side 
 upwards, we lifted our little interpreter on to them, so 
 that all could see and hear him. 
 
 I stood upon another by the side of him, but not 
 quite so high, and began making significant signs, which 
 they all understood, that what I should say I spoke from 
 my heart. 
 
 I told them that I was sorry to learn that their women 
 were crying because they thought we had come from 
 our ship to claim the whale; and if that was what they 
 were crying for, they need not cry any more, or have 
 any fears of us; that we were not "King George's" 
 men, as they had thought, but that we were all friends 
 of the Indians, and had come to see the whale, and to 
 shake hands with them if they wished. 
 
 " Tell them," I said to Joseph, " that I consider tbe 
 
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 110 
 
 LAST BAHBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 fr- 
 
 Great Spirit loves them, and has sent this laiga fish to 
 them as an evidence of it ; that it therefore belongs to 
 them, and to nobody else." 
 
 This interpreted to them, there was a shout of 
 applause from che whole crowd with uplifted hands. 
 
 "Tell them, Joseph, that we are only passing by on 
 the ocean, never to see them again, and that we shall 
 leave here in a few minutes, and wish them well." 
 
 Another uproar of applause, and Joseph got down. 
 A great many of the chiefs came up and shook hands 
 with us, and all troubles were ended. 
 
 The scene was now curious. No stones, no timbers, 
 or anything of the sort were placed about the monster 
 to secure it; but on the shore side some twenty or 
 thirty harpoons had been thrown into its side during 
 its struggles on the rising tide by the first who were on 
 the spot, and with long cords, some reaching to the 
 trunks of the trees on the shore, and others fastened to 
 stakes driven into the ground. These were watched, 
 and at every lift of a wave moving the monster nearer 
 the shore, they were tightened on the harpoons, and at 
 low tide the carcass is left on dry land, a great distance 
 from the water. 
 
 The whale, to Simms and Stevens, was the curiosity ; 
 and they took the measure — ^length and breadth of it ; 
 to me, the curiosity was the crowd of poor humans who 
 were gathered about it, and of them I could :ake no 
 other measure than by the naked eye; for though I 
 bad put a sketch-book in my paletot-pocket, in the 
 
DESCENT OF THE YUCAYALT, 
 
 111 
 
 drenching which we got in landing, every leaf of it, like 
 everything else upon us, was soaked. 
 
 The dissection of this monstrous creature, and its 
 distrihution amongst the thousands who would yet be 
 a day or two in getting together, the interpreter informed 
 us would not be commenced until all the claimants 
 arrived, and I therefore lost one of the curious scenes 
 of my life which I should have been glad to have 
 ■witnessed. 
 
 Their mode of slaughtering such a beast and dividing 
 it would have been curious in the extreme. A per 
 capitwm division is always the mode of the Indians in 
 such cases — ^the poorest of the tribe and the youngest 
 infant drawing the same as a chief. 
 
 I could have studied for hours, without pencil or 
 sketch-book, amongst the curious group, and ^ those 
 studies I never could forget. The beach, for ha]f-a-mile, 
 was almost literally covered with something — with 
 reclining groups of women and children — ^with baskets, 
 an'^ bags, and cribs, and pouches, and every sort of 
 vehicle they possessed, for transporting their respective 
 proportions of the prize ; and the drying of blankets, 
 red, blue, and green, and white, wet like ourselves in 
 landing their canoes, made a carpet for the sands in the 
 distance of the most extraordinary hues. 
 
 Not like the Sioux, or the Crows, or the Chayennes, 
 covered, and plumed, and moccasined in full and hand- 
 some dresses, but poor and naked, excepting their 
 breech-cloths and blankets, they were yet human — 
 
 mi 
 
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 112 
 
 LAST RAilBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
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 painted in a thousand forms and of all colours, and 
 thus were subjects for a picture, and subjects for a 
 sermon or a lecture. 
 
 Our drenched condition, and signals from Captain 
 Fasto, terminated our visit here. A crowd of these poor 
 people followed us to our boat, took it up bodily, and 
 entered the water with it, and took us up in their arms 
 one by one, and waded through the surf with us, and 
 put us into it, and bade us a civil and affectionate 
 farewell. 
 
 Saihng out of Nootka So ;md, and again on our wa^ 
 to the visioned fields of gold and Indians, n.aps and 
 charts were mustered out upon the table, correspon- 
 dences relating to nuggets of fabulous sizes that had 
 been seen amongst the Nayas Indians, and supposed 
 localities in which they had been found, were brought 
 out and referred to, and the second and last great effort 
 to raise another "gold fever" on me was strenuously 
 tried, but decidedly failed. 
 
 This, however, v i no way impaired my influence in 
 the consolidated strength of the expedition at that place, 
 for the very field which was soon to become the scene 
 of action for tbem, the actual " El Dorado '* of America, 
 was the very point to which my ambition led me, 
 that coast being thickly inhabited by tribes of Indians 
 of the most interesting character, and as yet but little 
 known or appreciated. 
 
 Passing the picturesque shores of Vancouver we v, trr> 
 soon in Queen Charlotte's Sound, and gliding aloL^ ^Ji 
 
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DESCENT OF THE TUCAYALI. 
 
 113 
 
 front of the ever-varying mountain baiiiers of the main- 
 land, covered alternately with rhododendrons and honey- 
 suckles, or capped with moss-covered rocks, enclosed by 
 deep and dark ravines shooting up their tall and 
 pointed pines and cedars. 
 
 At the shore of the sea, huge blocks from the moun- 
 tain tops stood in relief, like houses, and sometimes like 
 immense ramparts and castles rising out of the water, 
 and behind and around them quiet glrdes, overshadowed 
 by outstretched arms of pines and hemlocks, and over- 
 hung by long-leafed laurel, under, and through, and 
 around which brigades of the Nayas' painted canoes, with 
 their cargoes of red shoulders and glistening paddles, 
 were darting, and easily keeping us opposite company. 
 
 On our left, and towards the setting sun, and blue 
 and purple in the distance, rose the shining summits of 
 Queen Charlotte's Island ; and near its base, a blotched 
 mass of deep green (its pines and cedars), underlined 
 by a streak of white, the sands of its shore, at ebb-tide. 
 No imagination could paint, and few artists* pencils 
 ever have painted, scenes so grand and so picturesque 
 as these. 
 
 We are gliding along from day to day, with our 
 glasses behold ipg the " rocks that aie doubtless full of 
 gold," and my Invlian suDJects flying about in their light 
 canoes, and the smoke of their villages on the shore, 
 which, by our " agreements," we are bound to pass by, 
 and leave for our homeward voyage. What temptations, 
 and what glorious fields were beckoning us back ! 
 
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 '?S!iPJlP^J^P»mP,pW'^7^^ 
 
 114 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 These left behind, what then is before us ? Liska is 
 \he chief town of the Alaeutian Islands ; a little village 
 df some sixty or eighty Russian and Indian houses and 
 huts, where Captain Fasto goes once a-year, gets skins, 
 gets wool, and other products, for which he trades cotton 
 and woollen cloths, hardware, cutlery, &c. The Russians 
 here are half Indians, and the Indians are Americans, 
 not Kamskatkans, nor Mongol Tartais ; not an expression 
 or feature o' ' ^r, as my portraits will show. 
 
 What next t ..lie captain's business done, we are on 
 the sea, and a few days' sail brings us t^ the coast of 
 Siberia, and the river Kamskatka, of twenty miles, 
 transports us to the town of Nishna-Kamskatk, or 
 Petropolovski What a town! How droll! Russian 
 houses built of pine poles and mud, adobes and mud! 
 and huts of Koriak Indians, somewhat like the Mandan 
 wigwams, earth-covered, but the doors in their tops 
 — how strange — men, women, and dogs walk down a 
 ladder to get into them ! 
 
 There's Che-nish-ka Wabe (a mountain on fire), the 
 volcano of Avatcha; its smoke stands up in a vast 
 column, leaning to the right, and softening away in the 
 distance in a long and straight cloud towards the western 
 horizon. The mountain is blue in the distance, and 
 yet we must look into its sulphurous crater. Mud, and 
 then snow, and the most frowning and defiant rocks 
 are in our way, but we go on. We get to the brink 
 of the awful and boiling lake, when nature is completely 
 exhausted. 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE TUCAYALI. 
 
 115 
 
 Sulphur is glazed over eyerything we touch and 
 everything we see. Excepting smoke, we see nought 
 but rocks ; we tread upon them, and lean against their 
 slippery sides, and tremble at the awful sight that is 
 before us ; and rage and fret too, for all beyond, below, 
 and all around us is smoke, smoke ! and nothing else. 
 
 Hissing, like a thousand furnaces at work, is constant ; 
 a hollow and consumptive cough is frequent, and now 
 and then a sneezing, ejecting jets of stones and gravel, 
 coated with liquid blazing sulphur, whizzing past our 
 heads, and rattling amongst the rocks around and over 
 us. These significant monitors determine us to retrace 
 our steps and get a view from the valley several miles 
 below, for nothing of the Avatcha can be seen, at this 
 season, from its fumy head and sides, above. 
 
 What a day of toil was spent to see a sight unseen ! 
 And yet, as we are sailing o£F upon the green waters of 
 the bay, how splendid to gaze upon the snow-clad sides 
 (yet blue in the distance), and the rising clouds from 
 the crater of the Avatcha. Good-bye, ye icy, muddy, 
 wiUowy, cedared, rodcy coasts of Sioeria, and ye Koriaks 
 fine fellows, whose portraits I slipped into my portfolio. 
 
 " Back to Queen Charlotte's," said the captain, and 
 so said our '' agreements." 
 
 "But stop — a codicil r' said our attorney, Simms. 
 "Captain, we have agreed to see Petropetrovski, the 
 Russian capital, and you must run us to it ; and then 
 we will sail for Queen Charlotte's, and not before. And 
 we four have agreed to give you thirty dollars each." 
 
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 116 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDLANS. 
 
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 " I can't do it," said Captain Paste. " You have all 
 seen my papers, and you know if I leave my track I 
 risk my insurance." 
 
 "Never mind the risk and the insurance," said 
 Simms ; " we will insure your vessel, and a better in- 
 surance you can't find on the face of the earth. Bring 
 forward your agreements, all hands," said he ; and in ten 
 minutes the following " codicil " was appended : — 
 
 " Cx)DlClL, off the coast of Kamskatka, 1853. 
 
 " Further agreed, to run the Sally Anne to Petro- 
 petrovski, and thence to Queen Charlotte's Sound; no 
 risques ; enough to eat ; and nigger free. 
 
 " (Signed) J. Paulding. 
 
 "V. SIMMS. 
 
 ; " J. Stevens. 
 
 " Geo. Catlin. 
 " Capt. Pasto, of the Sally Anme." 
 
 The thirty dollars each were put down, and the vessel 
 headed for Petropetrovski. "You do tb'igs quick," 
 said Captain Pasto to (Squire) Simms, as we called 
 him. " Yes, sir, vhen I know I'm right, I go ahead. 
 I've been a Missouri attorney for ten years — I take but 
 little time to do up such things as this. I have sat 
 three times as Judge Lynch, and signed death-warrants 
 in half the time. Brevity is the life and strength of all 
 business, and when I know I'm right I lose no time." 
 
 Each one pocketed his agreement again, and the 
 
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 '!>• "'-' Jill ^jupifiiprfiiiii^^ 
 
 DESCENT OF THE YUCATALI. 
 
 117 
 
 captain went to the deck, evidently under a strong con- 
 viction of the necessity of following to the letter the 
 meaning and intention of the document he had put in 
 his pocket. 
 
 Petropetrovski had very little interest for any of us : 
 the captain had no business there ; and the prospect of 
 " gold " was a dead one. I saw, however, during the 
 four days that we remained there, a group of Esquimaux 
 Indians, and a number of Athapascas, who come in there 
 occasionally. These were interesting to me, and I got 
 my sketches of them. 
 
 My gold-hunting companions were getting impatient ; 
 and all hands, the captain included, were sighing for 
 wind, as we were sailing down the coast and aiming for 
 Queen Charlotte's. 
 
 There was now another overhauling of papers between 
 my fellow-voyagers, who, it seems, had before but 
 partially informed me on the subject of their grand 
 design, and the excitements which had turned their 
 attention to it. 
 
 "Catlin," said Stevens (as they had got me to the 
 table), "you must know all about our plans before we 
 go any farther." A number of letters were read to me, 
 and amongst them one from a brother of Stevens in 
 New Orleans, who had drawn from a sailor, some years 
 before, something like the following extraordinary nar- 
 rative : — 
 
 " After a fatal shipwreck in Queen Charlotte's Sound, 
 in 1825, he and one other sailor succeeded in reaching 
 
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 'i<|WW.|||p|[{|fiiV.),^pi|!pilPliHJP!!|k^^ 
 
 118 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 the land, on the mainland shore, and in a state of 
 starvation got into an Indian village, where the natives 
 yrore large round blocks of wood in their lips, and were 
 very kind and friendly to them. 
 
 " That they remained there two years, when one of 
 fchem died, and the other one, who gave the narrative, 
 got permission to go with a party of Indians, in their 
 canoes, to Nootka Sound, where he got on board of a 
 vessel sailing for Panama." 
 
 The surprising and only supposed available part of 
 the narrative was the astounding description of lumps 
 and masses of pure gold which he had seen in the 
 possession of the Nayas Indians; and amongst these, 
 belonging to the chief, " a solid block, the full size of a 
 man's head, and as much as one man could lift ! " 
 
 What a cause for an epidemic or a contagion ! Who 
 would not catch the gold fever — ^unless he had had a 
 touch of it before — at a recital like this ? 
 
 No precise locality for this wonderful discovery was 
 given ; nothing more definite than that it belonged to 
 one of the great chiefs, and was seen amongst the Nayas 
 Indians, on the mainland side of Queen Charlotte's 
 Sound, which has an extent of several hundreds of 
 miles on the coast and some hundreds of miles in the 
 
 )ar. 
 
 The " gold fever," however, has the wonderful power 
 of shortening distances and of solving the most em- 
 barrassirig difficulties. ''Such wonderful nuggets as 
 this/' I was informed, " must be known throughout the 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE YUCAYALI. 
 
 119 
 
 tribe, and the way, therefore, could easily be found to 
 it ; and the bed from whence it came must be known 
 also to the Indians. That's what we want, Catlin, more 
 than the big nuggets ; but well get at them both, you 
 may rely upon it." 
 
 The cool and perfect state of health I was in as to 
 "gold" seemed to check a little the fever that was 
 raging around me, but not to allay it, for I said, 
 " Gentlemen, I am yours for any expedition we can 
 agree upon into the interior of this interesting country; 
 there are many things in it which I have heard of, 
 and which I want. But, hold," said I; ''do you know 
 that the whole of this country and its populations 
 have been for these fifty years in the possession and 
 under the control of the Hudson's Bay Company, who 
 are gold-hunters as well as yourselves? They have 
 their trading houses amongst these people, and has it 
 occurred to you that such a wonderful nugget would 
 probably have found its way into their hands before 
 this, if it actually existed amongst the Nayas Indians ? 
 I do not suggest this to discourage you, but I will go 
 ashore with you and use all my endeavours to assist you 
 in discovering these wonderful treasures." 
 
 The third day of sailing brought us into the sound, 
 and nearing the coast, the smoke of an Indian village 
 was soon in view ; and getting near to it, the roofs of 
 houses, which at once informed us that we weie in 
 front and in full view of one of the Hudson's Bay Com- 
 pany's factories. All hands suggested, and I agreed, 
 
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 120 
 
 LAST RAMBLES xVMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 that we had better proceed farther down the coast, and 
 land at some of the villages which we had passed on our 
 northward passage. 
 
 My comrades seemed evidently surprised at the in- 
 formation I had given them as to the Hudson's Bay 
 Company, and their influence in that country, and be- 
 gan to show symptoms of fear lest they should excite 
 an enemy more fatal to their enterprise than the Indians 
 themselves. They evidently were approaching a country 
 that they had known little about, and which, they had 
 believed, with all its treasures, lay open and free to all 
 comers. 
 
 I explained to them as near as I could the vast in- 
 fluence the Company had over the whole of that country, 
 from the Rocky Mountains to the Pacific Ocean — the 
 great number of trading houses they had, that one or 
 more of their employes would probably be found in 
 every Indian village, and that the present existence 
 amongst the Indians of such a block of gold as had been 
 described was a matter of impossibility, or that rich 
 mines of gold known to the Indians could have escaped 
 their acquisitive investigations. 
 
 My advice and suggestions, which were less patiently 
 listened to at first, were now being more thankfully 
 received, aa I reiterated with them my intention to use 
 my best efforts and all my influence, under any circum- 
 stances, to promote their views, whilst any chance of 
 success remained. 
 
 We were running on, and sundown and twilight 
 
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 ^ffi^w'w ^.fPflTippp^npp^ 
 
 DESCENT OF THE TUCAYALI. 
 
 121 
 
 approaching, we ran into a deep cove, sheltered by a 
 high and precipitous rock escarpment, and the Sally 
 Anne cast anchor, and lay till morning. At sunrise, 
 and before coming on deck, I heard distinctly Caesar's 
 loud voice and broad laugh, as he was ejaculating 
 English, Spanish, and the Lingua-geral, all in rapid 
 succession, convincing me that we had visitors on board. 
 I got on deck (the gold-hunters yet iast asleep), and 
 found our forward deck half covered with a party of 
 Indians, and double the number resting on their paddles, 
 in their painted canoes, lying around us. Fresh salmon 
 and dried, in great abundance, and oysters and whortle- 
 berries, were brought on board for barter, and the cap- 
 tain and mate were busily engaged in laying in supplies, 
 while Caesar, a head taller than all the group, and the 
 sun shining on his glistening cheek-bones and fore- 
 head, stood, with his rifle in his arms, a model, vainly 
 endeavouring by his Lingua-geral and Spanish to get 
 some clue to conversation with the curious group around 
 him ; but aU in vain, and for the first time I had seen 
 him put to his trumps completely. 
 
 All eyes were upon him, and the Indians were as 
 much surprised and perplexed at his sudden advent 
 and novel appearance as he was perj Irsad with the 
 total unintelligibility of their language. It required 
 but a coup d'oeil to see that shining, glistening, black 
 Caesar was to be the lion, the paragon of the enterprise. 
 The Indians on deck all shook hands with him, and, 
 
 in total default of his Spanish and Geral, he had got 
 
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122 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 into a partial conversation with them by signs manual, 
 of which he was master, and which (a curious fact) are 
 much the same amongst all the tribes, both in North 
 and South America ; and by the time I got on deck he 
 was becoming a tolerable interpreter for me. 
 
 " Well, dear me, Massa Catlin," said Csesar, " dem dar 
 bery curious people. I b'lieve dey bery good. I guess 
 you go ashore, Massa?" 
 
 " Yes, CsBsar ; we are going to land here for a while, 
 after the other gentlemen get up." 
 
 We were lying about four hunderd yards from the 
 shore at this time, and though no signs of a viUage 
 could be seen, their light and bounding canoes werp 
 constpctly putting out from the nooks and crevices ii 
 the rocks overhuDg with C'idar and impenetrable masses 
 of red, and white, and purple rhododendrons, and gather- 
 ing in a gay and dancing fleet around us. 
 
 Though I had heard of the beauty of their canoes, 
 and their dexterous mode of handling them, I had formed 
 but an ignorant notion of them. The sluggish logs and 
 tubs that Csesar and I had been knocked about in on 
 the Amazon and the Xingu gave us no clue to the light, 
 the gay, the painted gondolas now dancing on the ocean's 
 waves about us. Excavated from the trunks of the 
 immense cedars of the country, they were fashioned 
 with grace and lightness, and painted of all colours, 
 and so were the naked shoulders that were seen within 
 them. 
 
 Like a flock of goats playing up and down upon a 
 
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 Bpwipppwwww:^ 
 
 DESCENT OP THE YUCAYALI. 
 
 123 
 
 group of hillocks, upon the rising and sinking waves 
 they were sporting and vaunting in all directions, and 
 seemed, at times, actually roaring, as if to leap upon the 
 deck. Their paddles were all painted with similar 
 designs as those upon their boats, and their robes, when 
 worn, showed characters the same, and all seemed like 
 some system of hieroglyphic signs yet to be understood. 
 In the following cuts, two of these canoes, with paddles, 
 are represented. 
 
 In the midst of the group now assembled on the deck, 
 our attorney, Simnis, emerged from the cabin below, 
 exclaiming — 
 
 " Why, Catlin, we are prisoners !" 
 
 " Oh, no ; we are in the midst of one of the most 
 fiiendly receptions, and it is a great pity that you, and 
 Paulding, and Stevens, should lose any part of it. We 
 are in the midst of the Nayas Indians, and their largest 
 village is just around the point ahead of us." 
 
 '."id 
 
124 
 
 LAST RAMBT.ES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 "Halloa, below there, fellows!" exclaimed Simms, 
 putting his head as far down the hatchway as he could. 
 " You are losing everything !** 
 
 Half-awake, and misunderstanding the two last words, 
 and hearing the voices of Indians oji deck, and catching 
 a glimpse of the group through the sky-lights, they 
 advanced most bravely, and at a jump wore on the deck, 
 with their rifles up and their revolvers ready ! Simms 
 sprang at one, and I at the other, and, just in time, 
 saved the carnage tl h wa« at the instant of commencing. 
 
 The Indians, unarmed, flew to the bow of the vessel, 
 and a number of the»n overboard. And well they might, 
 from the frightful aspect of the two gladiators, but half 
 dressed, and rising, like demons, from below, at the 
 signal call, for their extermination. 
 
 I spread my hands forward and over the Indians, and 
 made signs fcr them to come back, whilst Simms and 
 myself were cooling down the two flre-brands; when 
 Caesar threw himself between the two groups, and, a 
 figure like the Colossus of Rhodes, he stood, explaining 
 by signs to one party, and by tolerably good English to 
 the other, that " it was only a little mistake, and dat we 
 were all bery good friends." 
 
 This little sensation over, others of the Indians began 
 climbing on board from their canoes, arid, last of all, 
 some half-a-dozen of their women, 'vhose eyes were 
 riveted on Caesar ; and he began to loom up, as he 
 used to dv amongst the Muras, the Connibos, and the 
 Chetibos, and other tribes of the Amazon. 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE YUCAYALI. 
 
 125 
 
 He was naturally a tremendous gallant, and, stimu- 
 lated by the gaze of these fair beauties, he was fre- 
 quently in the clouds. 
 
 The singular appearance of one of them, whom he 
 had observed, brought him to me at this instant. 
 
 " Well, Massa Catlin. I bery sorry for dat poor gal 
 dar, she got mighty soa lip !" 
 
 " Yes, Csesar, it's a great pity : for she seems, from 
 her dress and manners, to be a very nice girl ; I should 
 say, the belh of the village." 
 
 " kiiuu Lips." 
 
 Breakfast was ready below, and CoBsar and the hands 
 of tue vessel amused the group on deck whilst we were 
 taking our coffee, and discussing the movements of the 
 day, to be made on the lerid. 
 
 Caesar had learned that their village was just around 
 the point, and, at the request of the mate, the Indians 
 V ore returning to their village, where they were in- 
 formed we sliould follow them when our breakfast was 
 over. 
 
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 126 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 About nine o'clock we four, with Captain Fasto (with 
 only our revolvers, our rifles being left on board), and 
 Caesar, carrying my portfolio on his back, and his mini^ 
 rifle in his hand, got into the yawl and went ashore, 
 and were conducted to the village, which was at the 
 head of a little cove, half-a-mile or so from the shore. 
 
 The Indians, informed of our visit, had all gathered 
 into their huts, and the chief, a very dignified man, was 
 seated in his wigwam and ready, with his pipe lit, to 
 receive us. We were seated on mats spread upon the 
 ground, and whilst the pipe was being passed round, 
 the first ceremony on all such occasions, the Indian dogs 
 (half wolves), of which there were some hundreds, got 
 upon our tracks, and completely invested the chiefs 
 wigwam, and set up the most hideous and doleful 
 chorus of yells, and howls, and barks. The sentinel 
 whom the chief had placed at the door of his wigwam, 
 to prevent all access except by his permission, drew his 
 bow upon one of the foremost or the gang, and shot it 
 through the heart, when the throng was silenced and 
 dispersed by the Indian women, who set upon them 
 with their paddles. 
 
 Our position was rather awkward, having no other 
 interpretation than the imperfect knowledge of signs 
 already named, of Caesar and myself, brought from South 
 America and the valley of the Missour: However, we 
 effected a general understanding, and learned from the 
 chief that he had sent to another village not far off, and 
 would have an excellent interpreter in a little time. 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE YUCAYALl. 
 
 127 
 
 I told my companions I thought they had better not 
 fiay a word of their object in visiting the country until 
 the interpreter arrived, when it could be clearly explained 
 without being misunderstood, and in the meantime I 
 would not lose a moment's time in making a sensation, 
 and of exciting a friendly interest. 
 
 " Good," said Simms, " I know what it is, Catlin, go 
 ahead 1 Show him your pictures." 
 
 I had beckoned Caesar, who was at that moment 
 unstrapping the portfolio from his back, and advancing 
 tovAards me. I opened it before the chief, and sat by 
 the side of him explaining the portraits, as I turned 
 them over. He was a very deliberate and dignified 
 man, and exhibited no surprise whatever, but at the 
 same time evidently took a deep interest in them. 
 
 I showed him several chiefs of the Amazon, and also 
 several of the Sioux, C iges, and Pawnees, and the last 
 one turned up, a portra l, full length, of Caesar Bolla. 
 He could not hold his musdr still any longer, but 
 burst out in the most uncontrollable and vociferous 
 laugh, and turning around to Caesar, who was sitting at 
 the farther side of the lodge, extended his hand, which 
 Caesar, advancing, shook, and, at the chiefs request, 
 took a seat by the side of him. 
 
 The book of portraits was creating such av > vcitement, 
 that three or four sub-chiefs came in aud took their 
 seats. And the wigwam being in two sections, and 
 divided bv a door made by a hanging bearskin, which 
 was put aside, two women and a young man entered. 
 
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 128 
 
 LAST BAHBLES AMOKQST THE INDIANS. 
 
 and also took their seats on the ground, to get a pe^p 
 at the portraits ; one of these was the wife of the chief, 
 and the other his daughter, an unmarried girl. 
 
 Caesar had his attention at this time fixed upon one 
 of the men who had taken his seat, with the block of 
 wood in his under-lip, and the chiefs daughter was 
 decorated in the same way. 
 
 " Caesar," said I, " here are mere sore lips." 
 
 "Well, now, I do decla, Massa Catlin, dea me, I 
 think it is ketchin I " 
 
 I turned the portfolio through again, to the amuse- 
 ment and astonishment of all, and when Caesar Bolla 
 was turned u^, there was a roar of laughter again, all 
 eyes were upon him, and turning his face one side, and 
 a little down, he whispered to me, " Well now, Massa 
 Catlin, I neber felt so shame in all my life afoa." And 
 when he had mustered courage to raise his head, and 
 cast his eyes around, I said, " Caesar, your portrait has 
 cured the sore lips " (the two wearing blocks of wood in 
 their lips having slipped them out in order to enable 
 them to laugh). 
 
 About the instant that Caesar had observed that the 
 blocks were out, and the broad laugh was over, they 
 were slipped in again, when he exclaimed, "Well, 
 Massa Catlin, affer dat, I neber know wat I will see 
 
 nex. 
 
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 Though this curious and unaccountable custom was 
 known to me, my companions had been as ignorant of 
 it as Caesar was, and evidently were regarding it with 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE YUCAYALl. 
 
 120 
 
 equal astonislimeiit. I said to them and to Csesar, " Of 
 the ' sore lips ' take no more notice until the interpreter 
 comes, and then we will learn all ahout it." 
 
 My attention was then fixed on a beautiful mantle 
 worn by the chiefs daughter, made, as I learned, of 
 mountain sheep's wool and wild dogs* hwr, vionderfully 
 knitted with spun-yam of beautiful colours, and so 
 assembled as to exhibit the most eccentric and intricate 
 figures, and bordered with a fringe of eighteen inches in 
 length, the work of three women for one year, I was 
 told, and its price, five horses. 
 
 The bowl of the pipe which the chief had been pass- 
 ing round was full fourteen inches in length of pot 
 stone, jet black, and highly polished, the whole, a group 
 of figures, human and animal, interlocked and carved in 
 the most ingenious manner. 
 
 Of these pot-stone pipes I saw many, and obtained 
 several, and the eccentric designs on them, on their 
 robes, their canoes, their paddles, their leggings, and 
 even the paintings on their faces and limbs, are pecu- 
 liarly tribal, and their own, differing from anything 
 seen in the other tribes of the continent. 
 
 The same extraordinary characters are written on 
 their spoons, their bowls, their vases, their war-clubs ; 
 on their pottery, of which they make great quantities, 
 and on everything else that they manufacture, and 
 seeming to be a system of hieroglyphics not yet ex- 
 plained, and which, for the archsBologist and ethnologist, 
 may yet be a subject of peculiar interest. 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 Instead of tbe stupid superstitious fears and objections 
 which generally stood in the way of my painting their 
 portraits in the valley of the Amazon and other parts of 
 South Amori;;a, this intelligent and rational man at 
 once said, when I asked him — 
 
 " Yes ; if you find any of us worthy of so great an 
 honour, and handsome enough, we will all be ready to 
 be painted." 
 
 " Good ! " said I (by intelligible signs). " I love such 
 a man. Caesar, bring my painting-box and easel from 
 the vessel, and I will begin this noble fellow's portraxu 
 this afternoon." 
 
 "Catlin!" said Simms, "you are getting altogether 
 ahead of us." 
 
 " Never mind," said I, " I am on the right track — 
 the right vein. I know these people better than you 
 do ; they must be pleased first, amused, complimented ; 
 and the compliment I am now paying to tha chief will 
 make him the friend of all. I will secure his goodwill 
 first for the whole party, and when the interpreter 
 comes to-morrow, you may put in your claims in the 
 best manner you can devise." 
 
 The afternoon came, and my paint-box and the chief 
 were before me, and with him his lovely daughter. He 
 told me he loved her, and always made it a rule to have 
 her by him, and he thought I had better place them 
 both in the same picture. I told him I loved him for 
 that ; it was natural and noble. 
 
 Vanity is the same all the world over, both in savaoje 
 
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 Piifiiliippppi 
 
 DESCENT OF THE YUCAYAIJ. 
 
 131 
 
 and civilised societies. Good looks in portraiture and 
 fashions, whatever they are — crinoline of the lip or 
 crinoline of the waist (and one is just as beautiful and 
 reasonable as the other), or rings in the nose or rings in 
 the ears, they are all the same. 
 
 Nayas Indians. 
 
 Night came, and my picture was taken on board. 
 " Catlin," said my companions, " you are leaving us 
 all in the background." 
 
 
132 
 
 LAST RAMBLES A3fONGST THE INDLVXS. 
 
 " Never mind," said I again, " I am introducing you 
 where you never could have got a foothold for an hour. 
 We will have a council to-morrow in the chiefs lodge, 
 and, his interpreter present, your plans will progress as 
 well as mine." 
 
 During the night the wind veered about, and being 
 very nearly driven on to the rocks, the captain set sail, 
 and crossing the sound, got shelter under the lee of 
 Queen Charlotte's Island. The wind abating the next 
 day, we were able in the afternoon to return to our 
 anchorage in front of the Indian village. 
 
 The Indians were all on the shore, and received us 
 with shouts, and many in their canoes gathered round 
 as whilst we were coming to anchor; and amongst 
 them came on board the interpreter who had been sent 
 for by the chief. He was a young man, a Frenchman, 
 by the name of Fr^nid, an em/ployd in the fur company, 
 and met us with much civility. 
 
 From him we soon got an account of the numerous 
 tribes of Indians along the coast, and on Queen Char- 
 lotte's Island, over which also the fur company's business 
 extended. The interpreter had learned from the chief 
 that I had painted his portrait, and it being brought 
 on deck, he was excessively delighted with it, holding 
 it up over the gunwale and showing it to the Indians 
 paddling about in their canoes. 
 
 Csesar was on the spot with my cartoon portraits, and 
 ready to make a further sensation. " Yes, Csesar," said I, 
 " bring it forward." We had a look at the portraits, and 
 
DESCENT OP THE TUCATALI. 
 
 133 
 
 the interpreter then asked my name. When I wrote it 
 for him with my pencil, he said my name had been 
 familiar to him for ten years past, and that there was 
 not a man in the Hudson's Bay Company nor an 
 Indian between the Kooky Mountains and the Pacific 
 coast who had not heard my name, and of the col- 
 lection of Indian paintings I was making, though he 
 believed I never was in that part of the country 
 before. 
 
 He told us that the chief expected myself and my 
 companions to eat and to smoke with him in his wig- 
 wam that afternoon, and that at night the doctors were 
 going to give us a medicine dance. Simms agreed with 
 me that "all was going right," and that it would be 
 best not to start the inquiries about gold until these 
 festivities were over. 
 
 We were soon ashore, all excepting Captain Paste 
 and his crew, he having hinted to me that there might 
 be a plot in all this to get all ashore, and then take 
 possession of his vessel I was quite agreed to this, as 
 the festivities would now be tendered to us alone who 
 could appreciate them. 
 
 As we approached the village a great throng came 
 out to meet us, and I observed the mass (and particularly 
 the women) were siding up to Caesar, who was marching 
 at his fulest height, with the portfolio of portraits 
 strapped on his back. 
 
 The concourse of people seeming to me too large for 
 30 small a village, led me to make the suggestion to the 
 
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 134 
 
 LAST RAMDLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 interpreter, who replied that " the news of our arrival 
 and the masquerade dance to be given that evening 
 had brought a great number from Jauma's village, and 
 that others were coming." 
 
 " Soa lips " now began to thicken around CsBsar, who 
 had got the portfolio ofif from his back, and was carry- 
 ing it under his left arm, whilst the other was con- 
 stantly employed in answering the questions put by 
 signs. He was evidently the lion, and as soon as I could 
 I got him and his portfolio into the chiefs lodge, to be 
 subject to the chiefs orders. 
 
 My companions found enough for their amusement 
 amongst the throng whilst I was sketching two other 
 portraits, and at sundown we sat down to a feast of 
 venison in the chiefs wigwam. This and " a smoke " 
 kept us till some time after dark, when a dozen or more 
 flaming torches, with yelping, and barking, and singing, 
 approached his wigwam, and in front of it commenced 
 the masquerade dance. 
 
 Bizarre is but a lame word for the startling eccen- 
 tricity and drollery that were then before us. Caesar 
 was not in the midst of it, but by the side of it, and 
 overlooking it. I had serious apprehensions that I 
 should lose him, from the hysterical bursts and explo- 
 sions of laughter that fell in bolts and half-strangled 
 hiccups from his broad mouth. v 
 
 Some fifteen or twenty, all men, were engaged in this 
 singular affair, all masked and otherwise dressed in the 
 most strange and curious taste ; and many of the 
 
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 135 
 
 lookers-ou, in the iront ranks, both men and women, 
 were masked and dressed in a similar manner. 
 
 The leader of the dacice, a medicine man, the drollest 
 of the droll, was the " King of the Bustards," another 
 was "Kimg of the Loons," another was the "Doctor of 
 the Babbits," one was " the Maker of the Thv/nder," 
 one was "the White Crow," one was "the Bear that 
 travels in the night," and another " the Cariboo* s Ohost" 
 &c. &c., until the names of the animal and feathered 
 tribes were chiefly exhausted. 
 
 The m.^sks which the dancers wore (and of which I 
 procured several), were works of extraordinary ingenuity. 
 Carved in a solid block of wood, excavated in such a 
 manner as closely to fit the face, and held to the dancer's 
 face by a transverse strap of leather, from comer to 
 comer of the mouth of the mask, inside, so that when 
 the mask was on, and close to the face, the strap of 
 leather was taken between the teeth, counterfeiting 
 thereby, not only the face, but the voice — ^a perfection 
 in masking yet to be leamed in the masquerades of 
 civilised frolickings. 
 
 Besides the ingenuity exhibited in the forms and 
 expressions of these masks, they were all painted of 
 various colours, and with the most eccentric designs. 
 These masks (with the exception of that worn by the 
 leader of the dance) were all made to imitate the 
 mode of the people, of wearing a block of wood in the 
 under-lip. 
 
 The custom of masking and of masquerade dancing 
 
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 136 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 is by no means peculiar to the Nayas Indians, for in 
 many of the tribes, both in South and North America, I 
 have witnessed similar amusements. 
 
 Here are copies of two of my portraits illustrating 
 the mode of wearing the blocks of wood in the under- 
 lip, and also >f slitting and elongating the cartilage 
 
 Portraits of Nayas, with their Ornaments. 
 
 and lobes of the ear?, in which large blocks also are 
 worn as ornaments. 
 
 The ornament of the lip is a mode bslonging chiefly 
 to the women, though there are some eccentric men 
 who also practise it. And of the women, it is but a 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE YUCAYALI. 
 
 137 
 
 portion of them who perforate the lip, and even by 
 them it is only on particular occasions that they wear 
 the blocks, to be seen, as they term it, in full dress. 
 When eating and sleeping the blocks are removed, and 
 also when much use of their tongues is required j for, 
 
 (a) A block worn by a child of three or four yeaxs' old. 
 
 (6) A block worn at the age of seven or eight years. 
 
 (c) A block worn by a young woman at maturity. 
 
 {d) A block worn by the men only, in the cartilage of the ear. 
 
 with the block in the mouth there are many words not 
 pronounced. 
 
 In the accompanying cut, I have given the exact 
 dimensions and shapes of three blocks for the lip and 
 
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 138 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 one for the ear, which I procured of the people whilst 
 amongst them. 
 
 The perforation for the block in the lip is made at a 
 very early age, and is kept open through life, and is 
 scarcely perceptible when the block is out. 
 
 For inserting the block, the thumb of the left hand is 
 forced upwards through the aperture, and by the side 
 of it the thumb of the right hand, and the block is 
 delivered into its place by the fingers, from above, 
 as the thumbs are withdrawn. 
 
 The whole of the next day after the masquerade I 
 was painting, and Caesar was showing and descanting 
 on the portfolio; and my three companions, with the 
 interpreter, were discussing gold nuggets and gold 
 placers ; and as near as I could ever learn it, the total 
 of their discoveries led to this: that there had been 
 about two years before, a party of gold-hunters from 
 California in that country, having heard marvellous 
 accounts of gold nuggets in the possession of the Indians, 
 and that they had bee a ordered out of the country by 
 the Hudson's Bay Company, and were obliged to leave in a 
 great hurry; thatthore had, no doubt, been some nuggets 
 in the hands of some of the Indians, but that they had 
 been found at a great distance off, near the mountains 
 on the banks of a great river (supposed to be Frazer's 
 River, where the rich mines are now being worked). 
 
 The Frazer River mines at that time were just 
 becoming known ; ^nd my companions very judiciously 
 decided that their best way would be to return to Vic- 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE TXJCAYALI. 
 
 139 
 
 toria, and take the track of the flood of Frazer River 
 miners at that time ascending the Frazer's Biver. 
 
 This resolution suited the captain of our little craft 
 exactly, as time was precious to him, and his vessel more 
 or less at risk whilst lying along the coast. Victoria, 
 which was then but a town of some forty or fifty houses, 
 was our next aim, and stopping a day or two in several 
 villages of Hydas and Bella Bellas, on the coast, we 
 were safe at anchor in Smith's Inlet, opposite to the 
 northern cape of Vancouver's Island. Its shores were 
 alive with the smokes of Indian villages, and there was 
 no need of leaving the vessel to see Indians. We were 
 at all hours of the day surrounded by their bounding 
 and galloping pirogues, and often had more than the 
 captain was disposed to accommodate on deck, mostly a 
 miserable, almost naked, and squalid looking multitude, 
 bringing fish and oysters to barter for rum, or whatever 
 else they could get. Amongst these were Skidegates, 
 Stickeens, Bella Bellas, Hydas, and several other tribes 
 inhabiting the coast and islands in the vicinity. Some 
 were flat heads, and others were not. 
 
 It mattered little to me what the shapes of their 
 heads were, and for a couple of days I was gathering 
 them into my portfolio, whilst Caesar kept all comers, 
 and of all languages, amused with the portraits, which 
 he was lecturing on alternately in English, in Spanish, 
 and Lingua-geral, from which they learned just as 
 much as they would have learned from the squalling 
 of a paroquet or cockatoo. 
 
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 140 
 
 LAST BAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 It seemed a perfect mystery to my impatient com- 
 panions " how I could sit out two whole days without 
 my dinner, painting these ill-looking Indians." They 
 killed time, below the deck, with the captain, at cards; 
 and during the third night sails were up to pass the 
 straits and run to Victoria, which our chart showed us 
 was but a short run. 
 
 Morning came, and where were we ? not in the har- 
 bour of Victoria, nor near it, but in front of Nootka 
 Island, where we had been before, off the west coast of 
 Vancouver, and its t-all pines and rocky peaks but just 
 discernible ! And for what ? nobody could tell unless 
 the captain's reasons were correct, that the shape and 
 character of the winds made it hazardous to nin the 
 strait and the soimd, and that an open sea and fair 
 sailing which he was making was apt to be the quickest 
 and the safest. 
 
 A forty-eight hours' run brought us round the 
 southern cape of the island, and into the Strait of Juan 
 de Fuca, and hugging the shore, and heading towards 
 Victoria. And hugging a little too close, at low tide, 
 the keel of the Sally Anne was rubbing on the sands, 
 and losing her headway, and hitching inwards a little 
 at every wave, as the tide was rising. Shd was hitched 
 up, and hitched up, until, at high tide, she was lying^ 
 and was left, broadside upon the sands in a little sandy 
 cove, between huge and frowning rocks. 
 
 We remained on board until another flood-tide, which 
 only lifted us higher up and left us again, a few rods 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE YUCAYALI. 
 
 141 
 
 farther on to the island, and, of course, a few rods 
 nearer to Victoria. All chances of getting his little 
 craft nearer to Victoria harbour being now apparently 
 ended, and with due sympathy for the poor captain, 
 which we all felt, as we were taking leave, we each 
 agreed to leave him a bonus of thirty dollars, and each 
 signed his " agreement " to take us to Victoria " eoce- 
 cuted." We got some Flathead Indians on the shore to 
 carry our luggage, and at their guidance we trudged 
 through the forest to Victoria. 
 
 In Victoria all was confusion, complete pell-mell; 
 houses were filled, steamers and vessels were full, and 
 men and women were sleeping in carts and waggons in 
 the streets; and others were not sleeping at all, but 
 with bonfires built upon the bank, or under the pines, 
 were dancing away the nights in wild and frantic 
 whirls. 
 
 Fiazer River had just debuted as the El Dorado of 
 the world, and it seemed as if California had emptied 
 itself, "neck and heels" — its men, its mules, and its 
 steamers — into the sound of Vancouver. 
 
 Reports were hourly arriving from the mines, and all 
 wad on — on! and "bad luck to the hindmost." The 
 "Celestials" were there, with two oblique sabre cuts 
 and two gimlet holes for eyes; New Yorkers and 
 Londoners were there ; and all the nations of the earth 
 seemed to be assembling. The Omnipotent hand had 
 spread nuggets and sands of gold in such profusion over 
 the newly-discovered fields, that it required but the 
 
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 142 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 hand of industrious man to pick and scrapo it up, and 
 load his pockets ^ith it. 
 
 The midst of this grand imM^ was the place exactly 
 for my three impatient companions, and the mere hur- 
 ried " Good-bye, and God bless you, Cat." was about all 
 that I could get from them as they disappeared. 
 
 The poor Indians living in the vicinity of Victoria, on 
 Vancouver's Island, and all belonging to the Flathead 
 family, seemed alarmed, and withdrew their encamp- 
 ments into the forest. 
 
 In the midst of such an epidemic, after having had 
 the fever myself, one can easily imagine my position 
 anything but agreeable, and in a few days, by a return- 
 ing San Francisco steamer, Caesar and I got a passage to 
 Astoria, and from thence, by another craft to Portland, 
 the head of navigation on the Columbia River. 
 
 This thrifty little beginning of a town has the pros- 
 pect of wealth and greatness before it* 
 
 The *' Dalles " (and we soon made it) was the next 
 and the last destination foreshadowed in that direction 
 thirty miles above, and on the same river. This famous 
 place, from time immemonal the living, the life, and 
 support of tens of thousands of surrounding Indians, 
 from the endless quantities of salmon taken in it, is a 
 bold and furious rapid, for several miles dashing and 
 foaming through compressed channels in the rocks, in 
 
 * Whilst halting a few days in this little seaport town, I learned by 
 accident that Captain Paste had got his schooner afloat, and had put out 
 to I 
 
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 DESCENT OF THE TTJCATALI. 
 
 143 
 
 the eddies of which the fatigued fish, in theii laborious 
 ascent, stop to rest, and are pierced by the harpoon 
 arrows of the overleaning and overlooking Indian, and 
 lifted out. 
 
 The fresh fish for current food and the dried fish for 
 their winter consumption, which had been from time 
 immemorial a good and certain living for the surrounding 
 tribes, like everything else of value belonging to the poor 
 Indian, has attracted the cupidity of the " better class," 
 and is now being "turned into money," whilst the 
 ancient and real owners of it may be said to be starving 
 to death ; djHing in sight of what they have lost, and in 
 a countiy where there is actually nothing else to eat. 
 
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 CHAPTER IT. 
 
 THE FLATHEAD INDIANS. 
 
 UST at this time another epidemic was raging, 
 and not less prolific in its victims than the 
 scourge of the country I had just escaped from ; 
 the crusade from the States across the Rocky Mountains 
 to Oregon, by waggons, by ox-carts, and by wheelbarrows, 
 spotting the prairies and mountains with recent graves, 
 and strewing the wayside with carcasses of oxen and horses, 
 and broken waggons and abandoned household furniture. 
 
 The greater portion of this disastrous and almost 
 fanatic pilgrimage crossed the mountains at what is 
 known as the " south pass," that is, south of the terrible 
 and impassable piles of twicv- upheaved rocks, where the 
 Salmon River Mountain traverses the Rocky Mountain 
 range, and over, or through, the mountains, descended 
 through the valley of the Shoshonee (or Snake) River 
 to the Columbia. 
 
 Learning by some of the most recent of these arrivals 
 that the Paunch (Grosventres), a band of the Crow 
 Indians, had crossed the mountains north of the Salmon 
 River Mountain, and were encamped in the Salmon Rivei 
 
THE FLATHEAD INDIANS. 
 
 145 
 
 Valley near its sources, I made the instant and desperate 
 resolve to reach them, if impossibility were not in the way. 
 
 I asked Caesar how he would like to take a trip on 
 horseback and see the Bocky Mountains. 
 
 "Well, dat ar just wat suit me now, zactly. You 
 guess you go ? " 
 
 " Yes, if I can get a horse and a couple of good mules. 
 This I can't do here, Caesar, but at Fort Walla Walla, 
 farther up the river, I think it can be done." 
 
 Flatheads we were now in the midst of, and for the 
 time I had my work to do. The Klatsops, the Chinooka, 
 the Clickatats, the Walla WaHas, and the Ifez Perces 
 and Spokane, constituting the principal bands of the 
 Flathead family, I was there in the midst of, and had 
 enough to do. Some of these flatten the head, and 
 others do not, yet all speak the Flathead language, or 
 dialects of it. 
 
 The Flathead tribe, so called from their singular 
 practice of flattenmg the head, is one of the most 
 numerous (if not the most numerous) west of the Rocky 
 Mountains, occupying the whole country about the lower 
 Columbia, including the island of Vancouver. It is 
 altogether a canoe race, living in a country where there 
 is little else than fish to live upon. The tribe is divided 
 into something like thirty bands, speaking nearly the 
 same language, and generally spoken of (but erroneously) 
 as so many different tribes, the names of the principal of 
 which I have already mentioned. 
 
 The strange and unaccountable custom of flattening 
 
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 146 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 the head in this tribe is confined mostly to the women, 
 and amongst them it is by no means general, and orna- 
 mentation, singular as it may seem, appears to be the 
 sole object of it. In the Cuts below I have given copies 
 of two of my portraits of women, showing the artificial 
 shapes produced by that strange custom ; and in next 
 page portraits of a Flathead chief, curiously wrapped 
 
 
 Flathead Women. 
 
 in his blanket, and his wife, with her infant in its crib 
 (or cradle) on her back, which is undergoing the process 
 of flattening. The infant, at its birth, is placed in its 
 cradle, dug out of a solid log of wood, and fastened down 
 with bandages, so that it cannot move, and the frontal 
 process is pressed down by an elastic lever, which is tight- 
 ened daily by strings fastened to the sides of the cradle. 
 The bones of that part of the head, at that period, being 
 cartilaginous, are easily pressed into that unnatural form, 
 
THE FLATHEAD INDIANS. 
 
 147 
 
 and after two or three months of this pressure the 
 required shape is obtained, which lasts through hfe. By 
 pressing the frontal region back, the head is pressed out 
 on the sides to an unnatural extent, as seen in the illus- 
 
 V ■ ;■ 
 
 Flathead Chief and hia Wife, with Baby. 
 
 trations, p. 146. If this were a natural deformity, 
 stultility would undoubtedly be the result ; but as it is 
 an artifical deformation, no such result is produced, nor 
 
148 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANa 
 
 need it to be looked for, as it is only a change in the form 
 and position of the mental organs, without interfering 
 with their natural functions. The evidence of this is, 
 that those with their heads flattened are found to be 
 quite as intelligent as the others in the tribe ; and it 
 would be a monstrous supposition to believe that the 
 fathers of families and chiefs would subject their infants 
 to a process that was to stultify them. 
 
 Near Fort Walla Walla, for the first time in my life, 
 I procured a tolerable horse, a stout mule for Caesar, 
 and a pack-mule, at a fair and honest price ; and in 
 company with three young men who had recently arrived 
 from the States, and were going back to meet and aid 
 the sick and disabled of their party that had been left 
 behind, we started, with our faces towards the moun- 
 tains. 
 
 After five days' march together, their course being to 
 the right, and through the Snake River Valley, we were 
 obliged to part company, and Csasar and I, with an 
 Indian guide, took to the left, hugging as near as we 
 could the ragged and frightful, and all but impassable, 
 southern bank of the Salmon River, until, at length, 
 after many days of deep repentance, we entered the 
 more calm and beautiful meadows and prairies of the 
 Salmon River Valley. 
 
 Our ride (or rather walk, for we had to walk and 
 climb most of the way, leading our horses) was one 
 which I deeply regretted from day to day, but which I 
 never have regretted since it was finished. The eighth 
 
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 THE FLATHEAD INDIANS. 
 
 149 
 
 day opened to our view one of the most verdant and 
 beautiful valleys in the world ; and on the tenth a dis- 
 tant smoke was observed, and under it the skin-tents, 
 which I at once recognised as of a Crow village. 
 
 I was again amongst my old friends the Crows! 
 men whose beautiful forms and native, gentlemanly 
 grace had not been deformed by squatting in canoes, 
 nor eyes bridled by scowling on the glistening sun 
 reflected on the water, nor heads squeezed into wedges, 
 nor lips stretched around blocks of wood. 
 
 As soon as we were dismounted, and in the midst of 
 jhe crowd around us, I was struck more forcibly than 
 ever with the monstrous and pitiable deformities of man, 
 which the peculiar necessities of life often drive him to, 
 as seen amongst the squatted, paddling tribes of the 
 Amazon, Vancouver, and the Columbia coast and river. 
 
 It was a pleasure that I cannot descr.be to find myself 
 a.gain amongst mankind as Nature made them, the 
 Crows, whom I had long since thought I had seen for 
 the last time. 
 
 The Crows (as they are called by their neighbours), 
 Belantseat of whom I gave some account in the first 
 volume of this work, are probably the most unbroken, 
 unchanged part of the original st« .k of North American 
 Man. Their numbers, at the time when I was amongst 
 them, in 1832, were about 10,000, living on the head 
 
 aters of the Yellow Stone Biver and in the Eocky 
 Mountains. 
 
 From their traditions, which are very distinct, they 
 
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 150 
 
 LiiiT RAMBLES AAIONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 formerly occupied the 'whole range of the Kocky Moun- 
 tains and the beautiful valleys on each side, from the 
 sources of the Saskatchewan in the north, and as far 
 south (their traditions say) as the mountains continue : 
 that -VTould be to the Straits of Panama. 
 
 They say that their people were a great nation before 
 the Flood, and that a few who reached the summits of 
 the mountains were saved when all the tribes of the 
 valleys were destroyed by the waters. 
 
 That they were the most ancient American stock, 
 and the unique, original American type, I believe ; and 
 that they were the original Toltecs and Aztecs, who, 
 history and traditions tell us, poured down from the 
 mountains of the north-west, founding the cities of 
 Mexico, Palenque, and Uxmal. 
 
 My portraits of Orows, made in my first series of 
 voyages, in 1832, and exhibited in London, irom their 
 striking resemblance to those on the sculptured stones 
 of Mexiv and Yucatan, excited suggestions to that 
 effect fiom many of my friends ; the first of these, and 
 the most enthusiastic, my untiring and faithful friend 
 Captain Shippard, an indefatigable reader amongst the 
 ancient archives of the British Museum ; and my friend 
 the Baron de Humboldt, who told me also that the sub- 
 ject was one of profound interest to science, and well 
 worthy of my further study. 
 
 Thjse reiterated suggestions, added to my own 
 intelligence, have kept alive, for many years, my anxiety 
 on that subject, and undoubtedly were the uncombatible 
 
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 arguments which determined me, when hearing, at the 
 Dalles, of a band of Crows encamped in the Salmon 
 Biver Valley, west of the Rocky Mountains, to " make 
 shift" (coute qui coute\ and, with Caesar, to throw 
 myself amongst them. 
 
 I ha/s said that "we were there," and whatever I 
 found amongst them in customs, and contour, and 
 traditions, as well as amongst other tribes that I visited 
 in more southern latitudes, between them and the 
 Straits of Panama, tending to establish the belief above 
 advanced, that they were the Toltecs and Aztecs of 
 Mexico and Yucatan, will be noticed in a subsequent 
 part of this work. 
 
 The Crow village that we were in, consisting of some 
 forty or fifty skin tents, had crossed the mountains on 
 to the head waters of Salmon River, to take and dry 
 salmon, there being no salmon on the east side of the 
 Rocky Mountains. 
 
 The chief of the band, a sub-chief, cfa31ed the " Yellow 
 Moccasin" was a very intelligent man, and gave me 
 a clear and, no doubt, true account of the recent 
 history of the tribe, as he had received it from his 
 father and grandfather. According to this, the Crows 
 were originally confined to the mountains and their 
 valleys, from which their enemies of the plains could 
 never dislodge them ; but that since horses have made 
 their appearance in the plains, a great portion of their 
 people have descended into the prairies, where they 
 have been cut to pieces by the Sioux, the Blackfeet, 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGSl' THE INDUKS. 
 
 and other tribes, and l^eir forna*^r great strength de- 
 stroyed. 
 
 I was received * -th great kindn<«siK bjr these people, 
 and told by the d&niei that I sliould be welcome, and 
 that hi« young mec )^fe«ould watch and gi&sarcl my horses. 
 The incidents here, es^jgh in themselves io»' ^ fmall 
 book, must be passed tryer, for there are yeet many 
 adventures ahead of us. 
 
 One thing, however, cannot be passed by. ^^ilst 
 seated in the chief's lodge, where there were some six 
 or eight men besides the chief, and endeavouring, as 
 the necessary preliminary in all first interviews with 
 Indians, to make the object of my visit distinctly known, 
 I opened the portfolio of cartoon portraits, which all 
 were examining with great interest and astonishment, 
 when on turning up the fifth or sixth portrait, one of 
 the party gave a sudden piercing yelp, and sprang upon 
 his feet and commenced dancing in the most violent 
 jumps and starts, and vociferating, " Bi-eets-e-cure ! 
 Bi-eets-e-cure !" (the name of the young man), whose 
 portrait I had painted at the mouth of the Yellow 
 Stone twenty years before, and was now holding up. 
 
 The portrait was recognised by all, when on their 
 feet, and darting out of the wigwam, were three or four 
 of the party, and through the village to where the 
 women were drying fish, on the bank of the river, and 
 back, they re-entered the chief's wigwam, and with 
 them, out of breath, and walking as if he were coming to 
 the gallows, entered Bi-eets-e-cure (the very sweet man). 
 
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 153 
 
 I instantly recognised him, and rising up, lie took 
 about balf-a-minute to look me full in the eyes, without 
 moving a muscle or winking, when he exclaimed, "How ! 
 how!" (yes, yes), and shook me heartily by the hand. 
 I took up his portrait, and showing it to him, got the 
 interprettjr to say to him that I had "kept his face 
 clean!" 
 
 The reader can more easily and more correctly ima- 
 gine the pleasurable excitement, and the curious remarks 
 amongst the party at this singular occurrence, than I 
 can explain them ; for, not knowing their language, I 
 was ignorant of much that passed myself. 
 
 "One thing I'm sua, Massa Catlin," suddenly 
 exclaimed Csesar, who had not before opened his mouth, 
 " I quite sua dat ar man knows you, Massa !" 
 
 All eyes were now turned for a moment upon 
 Csesar, who was sitting a little back, and evidently 
 looked upon by most of the party as some great 
 chief, until the interpreter explained that he was my 
 servant. 
 
 During this interlude, and which required some little 
 exchange of feelings and recollections between the 
 " very sweet man " and myself, I had shut the portfolio, 
 to begin again where we left off; and proceeding again 
 with the portraits, after showing them several of their 
 enemies, the Sioux and Blackfeet, Ba-da-ah-ckon~du 
 (the Jumper), one of the chiefs of the Crows, whose 
 portrait also was painted at Yellow Stone twenty years 
 before, turned up ! All recognised him, arid Bi-eets-e-cure 
 
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 154 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 told them that he saw me when I was painting that 
 picture twenty years before. 
 
 Through the interpreter, I told them that more than 
 100,000 white people had seen the chiefs face, and, as 
 
 Ba-da-ah-chon-du, tht J uinper. 
 
 they could see, there was not a scratch upon it 1 The 
 chief then rose upon hi.? feet, and making signs for me 
 to rise, embraced me in his arms, and each one of the 
 party saluted mc in the same affectionute manner, 
 
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 See Ba-da-ah-chorir-du (the Jumper, Cut, p. 164.) 
 His head-dress of war-eagles' quills, his robe the skin 
 of a buffalo, with his battles painted on it, his lance in 
 his hand, his shield and quiver slung on his back, his 
 tobacco-sac suspended from his belt, and his leggings 
 fringed with Rcalp-locks. 
 
 In conversation which I had v.ith Bi-eets-e-cure, he 
 informed me that the chief Ba-da-ah-chon-du, whose 
 portrait we had just seen, was dead — that he died soon 
 after I painted his portrait, and many cf his friends and 
 relations believed that the painting of the portrait was 
 the cause of his death, " But," said he, " I told them 
 they were very foolish — that I had no fears when mine 
 was painted, and here I am alive, after so many years !" 
 
 I told them that no man of good sense could see any 
 waj' in which the painting could do them an injury, 
 and that amongst the white people we all had our 
 portraits made, and it did us no harm. They all gave 
 their assent in a "How, how, how !" and the next day I 
 slipped off the " akin," as they called it, of two or three 
 of them ; and, amongst them, and the first, that of the 
 young chief whose hospitality I was enjoying. 
 
 I painted him at his toilette, as he was letting down 
 his long hair and oiling it with bear's grease, which his 
 wife was pouring into his hand from a skin bottle (Gut, 
 p. 156.) She, poor woman, from a custom of the 
 country, not to compete with her husband in a feature 
 so ornamental, was obliged to keep her hair cropped 
 close to the head. 
 
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 In the first volume of this work I have given a more 
 detailed account of this striking peculiarity of the Crow 
 tribe, in which there are many men who trail two and 
 
 A Crow- " Yellow Moccasin " at his Toilette. 
 
 three feet of their natural hair on the ground as they 
 walk. 
 
 The day before I left, a report was brought, by one of 
 
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 the HudsoD's Bay Company's men, that a party of Black- 
 feet — their deadly enemies — was preparing to march 
 upon them from the north. All, of course, was excite- 
 ment and confusion ; and they were preparing to move 
 into a defile in the mountains, where they could protect 
 themselves if attacked ; whatever was the result of this 
 movement I never heard. 
 
 With a faithful guide, who knew the route, recom- 
 mended by the chief, we started to cross the Salmon 
 River Mountain into the Snake River Valley — a pass 
 difiicult to traverse, and requiring the most desperate 
 resolution. Ravine after ravine, amidst the most frown- 
 ing and defiant rocks of all sizes, which had tumbled 
 down from the snow-capped summits on either side of 
 us. Our guide entered us well into them, and, sleeping 
 with us one night, instructed us how to proceed, and 
 left us to our fate, returning to his village. 
 
 We had an ample supply of dried salmon for our five 
 or six days' march, which was to bring us to Fort Hall, 
 one of the Company's fur factories, near the source of 
 the Snake River. We might have returned to the 
 Dalles by the same route by which we had come, and 
 escaped the terrible task we were now performing, but 
 for two reasons — the first, that in all the travels of my 
 life I have had a repugnance to return by the same 
 route; and the second, that I had an unconquerable 
 desire to cross this range of palaeozoic rocks, and to 
 examine the strange confusion produced by a mountain 
 lifted by a rising mountain. 
 
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 This mountain range, running from west to east, 
 traversing the Eocky Mountains, and becoming the 
 " Black Hills " on the eastern side, is known to geo- 
 logists to have been a mountain under the sea before 
 the continent of America arose, and to have been re- 
 lifted up at the intersection by the Rocky Mountains 
 rising underneath at a later date. How sublime ! A 
 stupendous mountain, with its hidden treasures from the 
 bottom of the sea, lifted up to the heavens and crumb- 
 ling to pieces, is tumbling into the valley and ravines 
 below ! And what a field for the geologist to get at the 
 deepest productions of the earth's hidden material I 
 
 Gneiss and granite, from their deepest beds in the 
 earth, raised in stupendous mountain piles under the 
 sea, and, risen with a continent, have again been shoved 
 up by deeper beds of granite underneath, until their 
 sub-aqueous, cavern-formed lime-stones of all colours — 
 of snow-white, of green, and blue, and grey, and their 
 associated felspathic rocks and massive blocks of felspar 
 — are turned out upon their tops and tumbled down 
 their sides. 
 
 What a field for geologists, and why are they not 
 there? 
 
 Amongst these immense and never-ending blocks I 
 was reading an instructive book and making notes, 
 which Caesar could not understand ; he had enough to 
 do to take care of the horses, whilst I was sometimes for 
 hours out of his sight and hearing ; and coming back, 
 and waking him and the mules from their sleep, all I 
 
THE FLATHEAD INDIANS. 
 
 159 
 
 would hear was : " Well, Massa Catlin, you bery strange 
 man, dat's all I got to say." He was getting sick on 
 dried salmon and no excitement ; and our poor animals 
 were all but starving to death, there being sometimes, 
 for miles together, not one solitary blade of grass for 
 them to crop. What a time to study geology ! 
 
 We had a sort of a path — a track — ^to follow, which 
 we could keep to only with the greatest difficulty. The 
 tracks of horses shod convinced me that the men of the 
 trading houses were in the habit of passing from one 
 trading post to another by it, and it was our only 
 confidence that we should sooner or later discover the 
 valley of the Snake Biver. 
 
 This we did on the fifth day ; and even our poor and 
 jaded animals neighed and brayed when we saw, through 
 a ravine, the blue of the valley, and the " Troia Buttea" 
 — ^three beautiful and stupendous natural pyramids— 
 though blue in the distance, standing in the centre 
 of it. 
 
 Qetting out, and upon the flank of the mountain, 
 green grass was in abundance and shady trees ; and I 
 spent several hours in revising and rewriting my hasty 
 notes on the rocks and the minerals we had passed, whilst 
 our poor animals were luxuriating, and Caesar was 
 sleeping. 
 
 At a great distance, and before us, where a forest of 
 shrubbery seemed evident, a smoke was seen rising, 
 which I decided was Fort Hall, to which we were aiming, 
 and minuting its bearing by my pocket compass, we 
 
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 160 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 launched off into the (not glass, but sand-covered) 
 valley towards it. ^ 
 
 We started at noon, and hoped to reach it before 
 night. The Trois Buttes, three conical hills of granite, 
 and of great height, standing in a group, and at many 
 miles' distance, were on our right. We travelled slow, 
 and night overtook us, and we encamped, not in sand, 
 but in cinders and pulverised pumice, and without 
 vegetation for our horses. 
 
 The valley, though beautiful to look into when seen 
 at a distance, like too many things in this world, is any- 
 thing but beautiful when we get into it. The surface is 
 generally without grass and without timber, or even 
 bushes, excepting here and there bunches of artemisia, 
 and is everywhere covered with volcanic ashes and 
 pumice, which are wafted by the winds ; and all roads, 
 and all tracks of living beings before us are obliterated 
 before we see them. 
 
 No living animal or fowl is seen to afford us food, 
 not even a rabbit or a prairie hen ; and the tail of our 
 last dried salmon for vs, and nothing for our poor horses, 
 put us to sleep upon this barren and desolate waste. 
 
 Our course was contmued in the morning, and about 
 noon we came upon the bank of a small stream covered 
 with luxuriant grass ; and here we were obliged to stop, 
 for our poor animals could have gone no farther ; and 
 who could have had the heart to push them beyond it ? 
 But we had nothing to eat, and our only chance to get 
 anything was to lie down and quietly wait till our 
 
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 animals were satisfied, and able to carry us, and then 
 move on, which we did ; and a little before sundown we 
 approached the patch of timber we had seen, and soon 
 after (not Fort Hall, but) the encampment of some 
 twenty or twenty-five emigrants from the States, who 
 had crossed the Bocky Mountains at the South Pass, and 
 were on their way to Oregon. 
 
 When we rode up to their tents, or waggons and carts 
 (for these were mostly used for tents), they seemed as 
 much surprised as ourselves ; and if not the first sentence 
 that I pronounced, certainly the second was, "Have 
 you got anything to eat ? " " Well, neighbour," said one 
 of them, a middle-aged man, who stepped forward as 
 spokesman, " we are pretty hard up ; our flour has long 
 since gin out ; but we have a plenty of hard biscuits, 
 and some good salt pork." " Don't say any more, my 
 dear sir," said I, " that's enough ; we are just starving 
 to death." 
 
 " Oh, dear me," said his tidy and red-cheeked wife, as 
 she jumped down from one of the waggons and came up 
 to my stirrup, her face beaming with sympathy. " Dear 
 dr, if you had come a little sooner ! We had a nice 
 pot of boiled beans and pork to-day, and I don't know 
 — Sally ! my dear, look into the iron pot and see if any 
 of them beans is left !" 
 
 Sally, without running to look, came to her mother, 
 ojaoulating, with a sort of a hiccup, " Oh yea, mother ; I 
 Imow there is a heap left ; we didn't eat a half on 'em ; 
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 Here my youpg readers must again imagme (to save 
 space) how comfortable Caesar and I were made when 
 there was a pot of boiled pork and beans all ready, 
 and a plenty of hard biscuits, and good grazing for our 
 horses; and in the midst of twenty-five intelligent 
 persons, old and young, male and female, with all 
 their traps and accoutrements, from the State of New 
 Hampshire, on their way to a new and unseen home 
 in Oregon. 
 
 What Cesar and I first did was to discuss the pork 
 and beans, and how we did it need not be described; 
 and other matters discussed in the course of the even- 
 ing must be brief, if noticed at all in this place. 
 
 Thirty-six days before this party had started from 
 Fort Leavenworth, on the Missouri Biver, in eight wag- 
 gons and two carts, drawn by oxen, and using no horses. 
 Their waggons, which supported hoops covered with 
 sailcloth, were all made new, and of great strength, 
 expressly for the purpose. Their oxen were shod like 
 horses, to preserve their feet, and grain was transported 
 for their food, to be used in places where the grass 
 should give out 
 
 In rising from the prairies on to the arid plains of 
 the mountain regions, the wood of their waggon-wheels 
 shrunk, and the tires were loosened; and without 
 smithing utensils, their misfortunes became irreparable, 
 and all but fatal to their existence. Wheels that went 
 to pieces were left by the wayside ; wheels were withed 
 and mended as well as ingenuity could devise, and 
 
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 163 
 
 changed from axle to axle until waggons were left, and 
 at length oxen after oxen, as they died, or fell, or gave 
 out from fatigue whioh they could no longer endure. 
 And when we met them, but three of their waggons 
 remained, and less than half of their oxen were living. 
 
 Substantial food they had transported enough of; 
 and their little children, as well as the rest of the party, 
 were in good health ; and all, yet in unbroken spirits, 
 approaching, with a prospect, their new homes. 
 
 They had met that day a half-caste interpreter from 
 Fort Hall, to which they had been steering, from whom 
 they learned that the trading post was yet twenty miles 
 in advance, which showed me how far Caesar and I had 
 mistaken our course in entering the valley. '^ 
 
 These people told me that, since they entered Sweet 
 Kiver Valley in the mountains, they had passed over 
 one hundred and fifty carcasses of oxen lying by the 
 wayside; some partly devo^'red by wolves and bears, 
 and others not in the least decayed, though they had 
 been dead for weeks and, perhaps, months. Such was 
 the unaccountable and almost incredible pilgrimage, in 
 those days, from the States to the '' promised land " on 
 the Columbian coast. 
 
 This party, where we found them, had left the tra- 
 velled road for several miles to get grass for their cattle, 
 and they assured me that for fifty miles which they had 
 last passed there was not a blade of grass left for poor 
 oxen or horses to live upon; and, by the interpreter 
 they had met, they were informed that such had been 
 
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 LAST BAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 the crowd of emigrants over the mountains, that foi 
 the distance of ten miles around Fort Hall every par- 
 ticle of grass had heen exhausted, and the people in the 
 fort, as well as their horses, were in a state of almost 
 absolute starvation, and had notified all emigrants ^ 
 and travellers to keep at a distance from them, where 
 they and their animals might possibly find something 
 to subsist upon. 
 
 This little caravan started the next morning on their 
 route, in good spirits, leaving Fort Hall on their right, 
 and steering for Fort Boissey, another trading house 
 one hundred and forty miles farther west, towards their 
 destined home. 
 
 Caesar and I " saddled up," and, to their great delight, 
 started in company with them, our destination being 
 the same. We were soon on the emigrants* road, and 
 both they and we in absolute apprehensions of losing 
 our animals conveying us, the poor creatures getting 
 but here and there a bite of short grass that had 
 been twenty times bitten by other animals before 
 them. 
 
 The stench exhaling from the carcasses of oxen and 
 horses that we passed on the wayside became sickening 
 and almost unendurable. I did not count, but I believe 
 that in the two days we passed more than fifty ; and, 
 in one of these instances, two of these poor creatures lay 
 dead in the yoke together ! Such was the lamentable 
 fate of these poor and faithful beasts, after dragging 
 man and his effects over the vast prairies and arid 
 
TBE FLATHEAD IKDIAKS. 
 
 165 
 
 mountains, a distance of 1400 miles, and not even 
 getting their food for it. 
 
 On the second day, the interpreter of whom I have 
 spoken overtook us, galloping on a very fine horse — a 
 half-caste Snake (or Shoshonee) Indian — a rakish look- 
 ing young man, speaking French, English, and several 
 Indian languages; dressed out in all the flaming colours 
 that broadcloths and ribbons could give him, and carry- 
 ing in his hand a first-rate rifle. 
 
 I at once suspected, and soon learned from him, that 
 his business was that of galloping about amongst the 
 lost, the straggling, the suflering parties that were 
 traversing the country at that time, guiding them and 
 interpreting for them, and depending upon their gener- 
 osity for compensation. 
 
 Learning from him that one day's ride would bring 
 us to the great or " smoky " falls of the Snake River, 
 the vicinity of which he toid me was his native place, 
 and with the whole localities of which he was familiar, 
 I made an arrangement with him to conduct me there 
 tlie next day, which he did, we having procured several 
 days* provisions of the little and, as yet, stout-hearted 
 colony, and taken leave of them, at all events, for a few 
 days. 
 
 They travelled so slow that we could easily calculate 
 on spending a day or two about the falls, and overtake 
 them before they reached the settlements. Our ride to 
 the falls took us the most of two days, instead of " one," 
 over a sandy and barren waste ; but, with a guide who 
 
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 knew the way and the modes of the country, we felt 
 secure, and rode it with tolerable ease. 
 
 The great or " smoking " falls of the Snake Biver may 
 well be classed amongst the greatest natural curiosities 
 of the world. Not that they resemble in character or 
 magnitude the chAte of Niagara ; but, from a character 
 peculiarly their own, of an awful grandeur, which strikes 
 the beholder in quite a different way. 
 
 For a hundred or two miles around, in different direc- 
 tions, the country is chiefly as barren a waste as the 
 deserts of Arabia. The earth is everywhere almost 
 entirely destitute of vegetation, and even of birds and 
 insects, and covered with a light and moving sand or 
 dust, composed of pulverised pumice and volcanic ashes. 
 
 In the midst of this vast plain of desolation we dis- 
 covered, at many miles distance — not a pyramid of spray 
 rising, forming and piling away a mass of clouds in the 
 heavens, as we see above the fall of Niagara — ^but a 
 chain, of several miles in length, of jets of spray, rising 
 apparently out of the level ground, not unlike the smoke 
 of the camp-fires of an army of men ; and, approaching 
 it, we scarcely realise its origin until we are quite upon 
 the brink, and the awful abyss, with all its grandeur, is 
 beneath us ; and, even then, it is but here and there 
 that we can approach near enough on the sand-covered 
 brink, with no tree or rock to cling to, to catch more 
 than a partial view of the scene before us. 
 
 Instead of looking upwards, as we usually do, to see 
 a waterfall, or of seeino^ it leaping off from the rock on 
 
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 ^hich we axe standing, all is here below us at the 
 bottom of an awful chasm, and the veiy surface of each 
 successive fall is several hundred feot below us. 
 
 The term ** Qreat Fall/' which has been known for 
 more than half-a-century, is applied to a succession of 
 leaps which the river makes within the space of three 
 or four miles, dashing and foaming from side to side, in 
 a zig-zag channel cut in the solid rock, varying from six 
 hundred to eight hundred feet in width, with preci- 
 pitous — and much of the way, perpendicular — ^walls of 
 basaltic rocks on either side, from one hundred and fifty 
 to two hundred feet in height, and with here and there 
 an avalanche or graded way, where, with great fatigue, 
 ard with somewhat of danger, we can descend to the 
 bottom of the chasm, and, at the water's edge, behold 
 with wonder and enchantment the spirit of these wild 
 scenes. " ■ - 
 
 Ovmig to the zig-zag shape of the channel, the views 
 from these points are exceedingly limited; but the 
 frantic rage (or play, for it seems to partake of both) of 
 the leaping, bounding, and foaming torrent, dashing 
 alternately from wall to wall, with the overhanging 
 rocks on either side, furnish for the artist's pencil 
 scenes of spirit and wildness which I never have been 
 able to see anywhere else, and which no imagination 
 could create. 
 
 Comparatively, but a small portion of the cataract 
 can be viewed from below, owing to the few chances 
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 we descend we are obliged to retitice our steps, as we 
 can neither follow the shore nor cross the stream. 
 
 From the top of the wall, with great fatigue, and 
 with the guidance of our good cicerone, I was enabled 
 to see the whole extent of this wonderful scene. Owing 
 to the depth of the chasm, when looking down from the 
 top of the wall, the water seemed to be running nearly 
 on a level, though its tremendous leaps and bounds, as 
 well as the corresponding decline of the brink of the 
 opposite wall, gave us something like an estimate of 
 descent in the various chAtes. 
 
 The trappean bed through which this wonderful 
 gorge is cut slopes to the west, and as the heights of 
 the walls on either side are generally about the same, 
 the gradual descent of the summit surface, for the 
 distance of four miles, would indicate a near estimate of 
 the descent of the river in that distance ; and judging 
 as well as I could from these premises, without the use 
 of instruments, I was led to believe that the whole 
 descent in four miles was something like three or four 
 hundred feet 
 
 I have seen some statements, recently made public, 
 of travellers who reported the great perpendicular fall 
 of Snake River to be 198 feet — " thirty-five feet higher 
 than the fall of Niagara, and the volume of water 
 quite equal to that of Niagara Biver." This statement 
 is certainly quite Quixotic, and demands contradiction, 
 if it were only for the benefit of school-boys' education. 
 
 The Snake River has its extreme source but about 
 
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 150 miles above these falls, and has no large tributaries 
 above the falls to swell it; therefore the statement that 
 this volume of water is equal to that of the Niagara is 
 necessarily incorrect. There is one point of view from 
 which, looking up the stream, four or five successive 
 leaps are seen in the distance, so ranged one above the 
 other as to appear at the first glance to be one entire fall 
 of great height ; but from other points these are seen 
 to be separated by intervening distances of a quarter or 
 half-a-mile. 
 
 In all the cataracts which compose what is called the 
 great or ''smoking "fall on the Snake Biver, however 
 terrific and picturesque they are, there is not amongst 
 them, I should think, a perpendicular leap of more than 
 forty feet And the Columbia Biver at the Dalles, 400 
 miles below, after uniting the Snake and Salmon Rivers 
 with the north fork of the Columbia, contains, from the 
 nearest estimate I could make, but about one-fifth of 
 the volume of water tbat passes over the fall of Niagara, 
 and the Snake Biver, at the great (or smoking) falls, 
 probably not more than one-twelfth or one-fif^senth 
 part. 
 
 Few travellers who visit the fall uf Niagara are 
 aware of its real magnitude ; no object on earth more 
 completely deceives the human eye. In 1830 I spent 
 six months at the falls, making a survey and estimates 
 for a model ; and even then I was in ignorance of its 
 real magnitude until I went to Black Bock Feny, 
 twenty-five miles above, where I ascertained by measure- 
 
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 ment the width of the river to be seven-eighths of a 
 mile, and its average depth eighteen feet^ and its surface 
 movement four and a-half miles per hour; which, as the 
 river at that place glides over the smooth surface of a 
 level rock, would give a mean movement of four miles 
 per hour. Such a mass of water, moving at the rate of 
 a man under a fast walk, is easily contemplated ; and 
 with pen, ink, and paper, one can soon bring into cubic 
 feet and avoirdupois weight the quantity of water per 
 minute, per hour (and per annum, if figures can define 
 it), which pours through the rapids at Niagara, and 
 leaps down a precipice of 163 feet. 
 
 Such is the might and such the magnitude of Niagara, 
 which, amongst waterfalls (like this little book amongst 
 Indian books), still will stand without a rival on the 
 globe! 
 
 After having examined all the features of the great 
 falls, and made my sketches, we laid our course for Fort 
 Boissey, following the course of the river for many 
 miles, which still ran through a deep and rocky cofkm, 
 and firom the summits of its banks we had often views 
 of its deep-bedded and foaming waters, still dashing 
 amongst rocks and down precipices, with a continuous 
 wall on either side, of several hundred feet in height. 
 
 Near a ford which we were to make we met an 
 encampment of Shoshonee (or Snake) Indians, about 
 thirty in number, and being all men, and without women, 
 I supposed them to be a war party; but our guide said 
 no— that they had no enemies near them to fight, and 
 
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 had been down to Fort Boissey to trade. He knew 
 them all — ^was amongst his relatives, and introduced 
 us without any difficulty. 
 
 I had previously seen but a specimen or two of this 
 tribe, and when meeting face to face this fine and 
 elegant troupe of young men, I said to myself, " These 
 are Crows!" The impression was instant and com- 
 plete. I then said to our interpreter that these people 
 resembled the Crows, whom I had just been amongst. 
 " Well, they may," said he. " The Crows are our friends 
 and relations, and we know them all." I said, '' then 
 you are Toltecs." This I could not make him under- 
 stand, as he had never heard of Mexico or Yucatan ; 
 but as the Snake Indians occupy a great portion of the 
 mountains lying between the Crows and Mexico, it 
 made a strong impression on my retina, as regards the 
 origin of the Toltec and Aztec tribes, which history says 
 poured down from the mountains of the north-west 
 into Mexico and Yucatan. 
 
 These handsome young men had been playing a 
 desperate game of ball at Fort Boissey, and having their 
 ball-sticks and balls with them, were proud to show us 
 what they could do with them. The ground was not 
 good, but from the beautiful catches and throws which 
 they made, I consider them quite a match for the 
 Sioux or the Choctaws, and their rackets are formed 
 much in the same way. 
 
 We spent a day very pleasantly with them, Csesar 
 showing the pictures, and I painting three of the young 
 
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 men, their names — Tav^-na/Ur'Sha/w-^piXt Na/w-en-aa/w- 
 pix (he who runs up hill), On-dor-Tumt (smooth bark). 
 
 All objected to being painted until the portrait of 
 the Crow chief, Ba-da-<ih-ch(m-du, was shown them; 
 they all recognised him, and the gallant little fellow, 
 " Yau-Tiaiirahaw-pix" then sprang upon his feet, and 
 throwing a beautiful Crow robe over his shoulders, 
 exclaimed, ''There I you may paint me — I am not 
 afraid." 
 
 The rest then all agreed to be painted, but I selected 
 the three named above, and got the rest to wait until I 
 should come again. 
 
 We parted, but not without regret, from our friends 
 the Snakes (not jRaMZesnakes), who went on their way 
 to their village, near the base of the mountains, and 
 commenced our winding and dangerous descent of some 
 hundreds of feet, to the river shore, where we were to 
 make the ford. There was no other place for a great 
 many miles where it was possible to descend to the bed 
 ■ of th 3 river, or to ford it if we could get to it. 
 
 I had engaged our gay and dashing chevalier to lead 
 us safely across the river, and to put us fairly in the 
 track, for the frontier settlements, instead of Fort 
 Boissey, which I felt a confidence in reaching from that 
 place, without a guide, there being a well-beaten road 
 to follow. 
 
 Down at the bottom of the terrible gulf, the river, 
 with its transparent waters, was smoothly, but rapidly 
 gliding alon^ before us. The n^zt thing was to cross it. 
 
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 and the thing next to that, to reach the opposite shore 
 aboye, a huge point of perpendicular rocks projecting 
 into the stream, and below which our interpreter said 
 there was no chance of getting out. 
 
 The river here was some eighty or a hundred yards 
 in width, with a pebbly bottom ; and from the various 
 contortions of the surface of the water, evidently of 
 unequal bottom, and full of bars. Our guide explained 
 to us, as weU as he could, the ciycaitous route we were 
 to take, after we should get into the stream, not to fall 
 into the troughs and currcT>bs; and to show us the 
 course, dashed in and led the way. 
 
 We stood and watched him closely, and seeing the 
 water nowhere higher than his stirrups, our apprehen- 
 sions were all at an end. He mounted about half way 
 up the opposite diff, and dismounting Lorn his horse, 
 sat overlooking our movements. We had but one fear, 
 and that was for our pack-mule, which was a little 
 creature; and CsBsar, a tremendous tall fellow, said, 
 <'Massa Catlin, I radder wade, and den I take 'Nelly' 
 moa safe." 
 
 « Well, Csesar," said I, " do so — give me the portfolio 
 (which I slung on my own back), and I will lead your 
 mule when I see you and Nelly safe over." 
 
 He handed me his pantaloons, and was on his way, 
 his rifle in his left hand and his donkey in the other, 
 whilst I was sitting on my horse and watching the 
 result. When about the middle of the river, I observed 
 ^bey were at a halt j| the mule was pulling one way an4 
 
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 LAST BAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 he the other. Instead of the lasso around its neck, he 
 was leading it by a halter with a raw-hide headstall, 
 somewhat in the shape of a bridle. After mutual and 
 stubborn pulling in this way for a minute or so, I saw 
 Gsesar, who had been standing up to his navel in the 
 water, fall suddenly back, and quite under the sur&ce 
 of the water ! The bridle had slipped from the animal's 
 head, and they at once took different directions. 
 
 CsBsar, it seems, falling backwards, was thrown from 
 the shoal water into a deeper channel, where the current 
 was stronger, and ofif from his feet, he was rapidly drift- 
 ing away, his head and his hands now and then above 
 the water! 
 
 I instantly threw my portfolio and my rifle to the 
 ground, and dropping the rein of the mule I was holding, 
 I plied my spurless heels with all the muscle that was 
 in me to the sides of my slow and stubborn "Bozenante" 
 — and thought, " Oh (not my * kingdom,' but), my * col- 
 lection!' for a horse! for 'CJiarley,* for my * Ancient 
 Charley!*" But I believe my convulsive kicks and 
 blows frightened my poor beast into untried leaps and 
 bounds, which soon passed me over the bar of shoal 
 water into swimming depth, where Csesar, ahead of me, 
 and not able to swim, was paddling with his hands, and 
 keeping his head, most of the time, above the water. 
 
 He saw me coming, and I hailed him — ''Hold on, 
 my brave fellow — ^you are safe." 
 
 My horse was all below the water but its head and 
 tail, and T was down to my armpits. There was but 
 
THE FLATHEAD INDIANS. 
 
 one way — and as I got near to him I said — ^'*Now 
 mind 1 — as I pass by you, don't touch me, but seize my 
 horse by the tail, and hold on I " 
 
 I passed him, and looking back over my right 
 shoulder and seeing nothing of him, I instantly ex* 
 claimed, " Oh, mercy ! he's lost !" — ^when added to that, 
 without a period or a comma — 
 
 "Dat ar bery good ; now I guess I go ashoa I" And 
 looking over my left shoulder, with an astonishment 
 that nearly threw me from my saddle, I saw he had 
 both hands clenched to the tail of his own riding mule, 
 which, it seems, had plunged in when I threw down its 
 bridle, and without my observing it, had swam by my 
 side, and a little bads of me, to the rescue of poor 
 Caesar, whom it was now pulling to the shore! I reined 
 my horse towards the shore, and Caesar, holding on, was 
 gliding along by the side of me — 
 
 " Well, Massa Catlin, dis ar beat all ; I no feas now !" 
 
 Our horses' feet were now getting hold on the bottom, 
 and at that moment came down the shore at full gallop, 
 and dashing through the water, our faithful guide, who, 
 thoughtless of any accident, had placed himself too far 
 from us sooner to lend a helping hand. 
 
 We were all upon the beach, and safe, and our little 
 pack-mule, with all our baggage soaked, had swam to 
 the same shore from which it started, but half-a-mile 
 below, and was standing in a nook of rocks, from which 
 it did not know how to escape. 
 
 Our demi-" Snake " dashed into the river to recover 
 
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 176 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 it, and I hailed him — ^pointing to my rifle and portfolio, 
 left on the beach. He soon had them strapped on his 
 back, and the donkey in his hand; and, with little 
 difficulty and without fear or danger, was soon with us. 
 
 " Now," said I, " Csesar, we are aU saved, and there is 
 but one thing that I see missing, that is the old minid" 
 
 Csesar, whatever might have been his education, or 
 want of education, was a very moral and a religious man 
 — and in all my travels with him, under the hundreds 
 of instantaneous excitements and vexations which we 
 had met together, I never heard him use a profane or 
 an indecent word ; but his sudden exclamations were, 
 ''Oh, de goodness me ! My soul alive !" &c.; and on this 
 occasion, such was his attachment to the mini^ rifle, 
 ''Well, as I am a libbin being, I guess, Massa Catlin, 
 dat ar gun is neber seen no moa ! I no recollection ; 
 but when I slip in de deep water, I guess de minny has 
 slip from my hands widout my know it ; I bery sorry." 
 
 The fact luckily was, that the eyes of our guide had 
 been upon it when it slipped from Csesar's hand, and, 
 marking the place where it saik, he was now wading 
 his horse to the spot, and with his eagle eye was scan- 
 ning the bottom through the dear water, and, after 
 wading and then swimming awhile, he give a piercing 
 yell and a wave of his hand, signifying that he had 
 discovered it. He instantly rose, with his feet upon his 
 horse's back, and making a plunge headforemost, 
 brought it up ; and then, not swimming for his horse, 
 piade hi^ horse swim to hi/m, for he had a long lasso of 
 
THE FLATHEAD INDIANS. 
 
 177 
 
 raw hide of ten yards in length, fastened round its 
 neck, and its other end in his hand. 
 
 ''Well, now, dat ar de mose wondeful man I eber saw 
 yet! I neber seede like afoa!" ' 
 
 There is no sunshine in the deep and gloomy caMon 
 of this part of the river; and ascending the avalanching 
 difif, and fairly on its top and in the sun, our soaking 
 packs were spre&d out to dry. We all took a lunch 
 and a sleep, and our animals found a little grass to 
 regale upon. 
 
 Our guide gave us instructions for the ride that 
 Caesar and I were to make alone; and, putting into 
 his bullet-pouch what he acknowledged as a liberal 
 compensation for his services, he galloped oif intend- 
 ing to overtake his party of Snake warriors during the 
 day. 
 
 In our course, after riding a mile or two, I halted, 
 and said to Caesar, " Have you got your rifle dry and in 
 order?" 
 
 "Tes, Massa; and loaded." 
 
 "Then," said I, pointing to a bunch of wild sage at a 
 Utile distance, ''go and fetch that rabbit; it is a very 
 large one, and has set down behind these weeds. Be 
 careful, and don't touch anything but its head." 
 
 "Tea, Massa; you hold de mule." 
 
 This rabbit, the first fresh meat we had had for a 
 long time, came in admirably well with our salt pwk, 
 and was the first creature of the kind that we had seen 
 pince we left the coast of the Pacific. 
 
 
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 LIST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 Six or eight days of hard work, and fording the Snake 
 River at two different places on our way — (but why 
 should I stop to narrate more particularly here?) — 
 brought us to the border settlements near Fort Walla 
 Walla. I had then a horse and two mules to dis|M>se 
 of — an affair that, as well as buying, I have always 
 approached with a displeasure; for, until now, in all my 
 travels, when I have wanted to buy horses, I have been 
 " a little too late ; there were a plenty here for sale a 
 few days since, but the last of them have been bought 
 up and taken away." And, when wishing to sell, "They 
 would have brought you a good price a little back, sir; 
 but so many have been brought in lately, that they are 
 a mere drug now. You may be able to gi/ve them away, 
 but I am not sure that you will even get a thankie for 
 that." 
 
 However, in this instance, I was not long in looking 
 up Thompson, the man of whom I bought the animals 
 for my campaign to the Salmon Biver Valley. I said 
 to him, " What will you give ? they are all in tolerable 
 trim, and as valuable as when I bought them." I 
 expected him to name about half ^he price I had given 
 him for them, and I was quite ready to have taken it. • 
 
 " Well, I know the animals, and I don't care to give 
 you the same that you gin me for them." 
 
 " Agreed," said I; and, having the money in his pocket, 
 the affair was soon ended. I said, " Thompson, you are 
 a very prompt dealer, and I like to deal with such 
 men.' •< 
 
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 179 
 
 ** Well," said he, " I'm glad you're satisfied, sir. You 
 see, sir, there's just now sich a crowden into the diggins, 
 that they've taken up the last crittur; and notwith- 
 standin' that, horses is ahout at a standstill, but mules 
 has riz." 
 
 He got about double the price for his " critturs " an 
 hour afterwards. They went to the "diggins," and 
 CaBsar and I steamed from Portland to California. 
 
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 CHAPTER V. 
 
 GALIFOBNIA. 
 
 f HE reader must not tbixik that because we were 
 again in California, we were at home, and our 
 Indian peregrinations finished. In California 
 we were on the wrong side of the mountains ; and, as I 
 hinted in a former chapter, that though a straggling 
 Apachee was once in a while seen there, better specimens 
 of that interesting tribe would probably be seen on our 
 return. 
 
 The Apachee Indians, at this time probably the most 
 powerful and most hostile tribe in America, hunt over 
 and claim a vast extent of country within the Mexican 
 lines, through the province of New Mexico, and extend- 
 ing northward nearly to the Great Salt Lake, and west- 
 ward quite to the Pacific Ocean, embracing the silver 
 mines of Sonora, and, until quite lately, the gold mines 
 of California. 
 
 At this last point continued struggles, with much 
 
 bloodshed, have resulted from the claims of white people 
 
 to the gold mines on the Sacramento Biver, and in and 
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 181 
 
 tost of the Sierra Nevada. These Indians, met by the 
 California miners, are known by various names, and w 
 are the Indians from San Francisco to St. Diego, and 
 the peninsula of Lower California, though they are but 
 bands of the great family of Apachees, speaking dialects 
 of the Apachee language. 
 
 The aggregate of this great tribe, when counted alto- 
 gether, is something like 30,000 ; and the traveller who 
 only meets a few of their border bands, or the gold- 
 digger who sees only those bands on whose rights he is 
 trespassing, gets but a partial knowledge of their real 
 numbers, or of their actual strength. 
 
 I learned from one of their chiefs, the ''Spanish 
 Spur," that they could muster 8000 men well mounted, 
 and equipped in the same manner as a war party of 
 800 which I saw him review. This gallant fellow had 
 gained his laurels in his battles with the Mexican troops 
 on the Mexican frontier ; and his name from a pair of 
 huge spurs, which he often wore as trophies, taken from 
 the heels of a Spanish officer whom he had killed in 
 single combat. 
 
 The greater portion of this tribe are strictly migratory, 
 changing the sites of their villages several times in the 
 course of the year. And to reach the village of this 
 chiefs band, at present some thirty miles north of the 
 Ghila, the voyageur should cross the Bocky Mountains 
 from Santa F^, taking the " Pony Express " route, or 
 start, as Caesar and I did, from Santa Diego, on the 
 Pacific Coast, with a strong mule under him, and a light 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDUNS. 
 
 mule to cany his packs, and ride to La Paz, on the Rio 
 Colorado, and thence to the great village of the Ohila 
 Apachees — north bank of the Ghila, some sixty or eighty 
 miles from La Paz, and thence cross the mountains to 
 Santa Fd. 
 
 The Apachees, like the Snakes, are a part of the Great 
 Crow or Toltec family. As with the Snakes, from a 
 wandering specimen or two I was not struck; but 
 looking about me in the centre of the tribe, I was in- 
 stantly impressed with the conviction of the relation- 
 ship and unity of type which I was regularly tracing 
 from the Belantsea (or Crow) to the mountains of 
 Mexico. 
 
 Like the Crows, their tradition is, that " their tribe is 
 the father of all the existing races — that seven persons 
 only were saved from the Deluge by ascending a high 
 mountain, and that these seven multiplied and filled 
 again the valleys with populations ; and that those who 
 built their villages in the valleys were very foolish, for 
 there came a great rain, which filled the valleys with 
 water, and they were again swept off." 
 
 The Apachees in Mexico, being mostly in the vicinity 
 of the Catholic missions, have made some progress 
 in civilisation, and are clad in ponchos, in leggings 
 and tunics of cotton-stuffs or of bark, and broad- 
 brimmed hats of grass, of Spanish manufacture. In 
 the province of New Mexico, and the vicinity of the 
 Ghila, and the mountains of the north-east, they are 
 dressed in skins, when dressed at all, and in their 
 
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 costumes and weapons bear a strong resemblance to the 
 Comanches. 
 
 Their manufacture of flint arrow and spear heads, as 
 well as their bows of bone and sinew, are equal, if not 
 superior, to the manufactures of any of the tribes exist- 
 ing; and their use of the bow from their horses' backs 
 whilst running at fuU speed may vie with the archery 
 of the Sioux or Shyennes, or any of the tribes east of 
 the Rocky Mountains. 
 
 Like most of the tribes west of and in the Bocky 
 Mountains, they manufacture the blades of their 
 spears and points for their arrows of flints, and also 
 of obsidian, which is scattered over those volcanic 
 regions west of the mountains; and, like the other 
 tribes, they guard as a profound secret the mode by 
 which the flint and obsidian are broken into the shapes 
 they require. 
 
 Their mode is very simple, and evidently the only 
 mode by which those peculiar shapes and delicacy 
 of fracture can possibly be produced; for civilised 
 artisans have tried in various parts of the world, 
 and with the best of tools, without success in copying 
 them. 
 
 Every tribe has its factory, in which these aiTow-heads 
 are made, and in those only certain adepts are able or 
 allowed to make them, for the use of the tribe. Erratic 
 boulders of flint are collected (and sometimes brought 
 an immense distance), and broken with a sort of sledge- 
 hammer made of a rounded pebble of horn-stone, set in 
 
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 a twisted withe, holding the stone, and forming a 
 handle. 
 
 The flint, at the indiscriminate blows of the sledge, is 
 broken into a hundred pieces, and such flakes selected 
 as, from the angles of their fracture and thickness, will 
 answer as the basis of an arrow-head ; and in the hands 
 of the artisan they are shaped into the beautiful forms 
 and proportions which they desire, and which are to be 
 seen in most of our museums. 
 
 The master-workman, seated on the ground, lays one 
 of these flakes on the palm of his left hand, holding it 
 firmly down with two or more fingers of the same hand, 
 and with his right hand, between the thumb and two 
 forefingers, places his chisel (or punch) on the point 
 that is to be broken off; and a co-operator (a striker) 
 sitting in front of him, with a mallet of very hard 
 wood, strikes the chisel (or punch) on the upper end, 
 flaking the flint off on the under side, below each pro- 
 jecting point that is struck. The flint is then turned 
 and chipped in the same manner from the opposite 
 side; and so turned and chipped until the required 
 shape and dimensions are obtained, all the fr'acturcs 
 being made on the palm of the hand. 
 
 In selecting a flake for the arrow-head, a nice judg- 
 ment must be used, or the attempt will fail: a flake 
 with two opposite parallel, or nearly parallel, planes is 
 found, and of the thickness required for the centre of 
 the arrow-point. The first chipping reaches near to 
 the centre of these planes, but without quite breaking 
 
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 it away, and each chipping is shorter and shorter, 
 until the shape and the edge of the arrow-head are 
 formed. 
 
 The yielding elasticity of the palm of the hand ena- 
 bles the chip to come o£f without breaking the body of 
 the flint, which would be the case if they were broken 
 on a hard substance. These people have no metallic 
 instruments to work with, and the instrument (punch) 
 which they use I was told was a piece of bone ; but 
 on examining it, I found it to be a substance much 
 harder, made of the tooth (incisor) of the sperm-whale 
 or sea-lion, which are often stranded on the coast of 
 the Pacific. This punch is about six or seven inches in 
 length, and one inch in diameter, with one rounded 
 side and two plane sides; therefore presenting one 
 acute and two obtuse angles, to suit the points to be 
 broken. 
 
 This operation is very curious, both the holder and 
 the striker singing, and the strokes of the mallet given 
 exactly in time with the music, and with a sharp and 
 rebounding blow, in which, the Indians tell us, is the 
 great medicvne (or mystery) of the operation. 
 
 The bows also of this tribe, as well as the arrow-heads, 
 are made with great skill, either of wood, and covered 
 on the back with sinew or bone, said to be brought 
 from the sea coast, and probably from the sperm-whale. 
 These weapons, much like those of the Sioux and 
 Comanches, for use on horseback, are short, for conveni- 
 ence of handling, and of great power, generally of two 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGffiT THB INDIANS. 
 
 feet and a-half in length, and their mode of using them 
 in war and the chase is not surpassed by any Indians on 
 the continent. 
 
 In Cut opposite are copies of three of my portraits 
 made in their little village — (a) The chief, "Spanish 
 Spur" wrapped in a beautiiul buffalo-robe, with his 
 battles painted on it; (&) Nah-quot-se-o ("The Sur- 
 rounder"); (c) Nic-war-ra ("The Horsecatcher "), two 
 distinguished warriors, in war costume and war paint, 
 armed, and ready for battle. 
 
 We remained several days in this village, and found 
 abundance of curious customs and things for our 
 amusement; and on the day before we left we had 
 the luck to witness an excitement of curious interest 
 and which might, with propriety, be called "Tir- 
 national" 
 
 Much like the Sioux and Comanches, this tribe are 
 all mounted, and generally on good and fleet horses, 
 and from their horses' backs, while at fiill speed, 
 with their simple bows and arrows, they slay their 
 animals for food, and contend with their enemies 
 in mortal combat. With their short bows, which 
 have been described, as they have but a few yards 
 to throw their arrows (the rapidity of their horses 
 overcoming space), their excellency in archery 
 depends upon the rapidity with which they can get 
 their arrows upon the string and o£P, and the accu- 
 racy with which they can throw them whilst their 
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 frequent and very exciting, and certainly more pic' 
 turesque than rifle-shooting of volunteers in the 
 educated world. 
 
 For this day's sport, which is repeated many times in 
 the year, a ground is chosen on the prairie, level and 
 good for running, and in a semi-circle are made ten 
 successive circular targets in the ground hy cutting 
 away the turf, and making a sort of "bull's-eye" 
 in the centre, covered with pipe-clay, which is white. 
 Prizes are shot for, and judges are appointed to 
 award them. Each warrior, mounted. In his war 
 costume and war paint, and shoulders naked, and 
 shield upon his back, takes ten arrows in his left 
 hand with his bow, as if going into battle, and all 
 gtiJloping their horses round in a circle of a mile or 
 so, under full whip, to get them at the highest speed, 
 thus pass in succession the ten targets, and give their 
 arrows as they pass. 
 
 The rapidity with which their arrows are placed upon 
 the string and sent is a mystery to the bystander, and 
 must be seen to be believed. No repeating arms ever 
 yet constructed are so rapid, nor any arm, at that little 
 distance, more fatal. Each arrow, as it flies, goes with 
 a yelp, and each bow is bent with a " wuhgh !" which 
 seems to strain its utmost sinew, and every muscle of 
 the archer. 
 
 This round and its scoring done, a little rest, and 
 the same strife repeated. And after the tenth round, 
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 private mark Id their feather, and the scoring done, 
 the stakes and honours (not medals) are awarded, 
 and a feast is given to the contending archers. I 
 have seen " tirs-national " and " tirs-m^ernational/' but 
 amongst them all, nothing so picturesque and beautiful 
 as this. 
 
 Taking leave of the great Apachee village, our little 
 party (now consisting of two Santa F4 traders — 
 acquainted with the route — ^two brothers Gleeson, of 
 Texas, Cxp'A a^d myself) laid its course for the " Santa 
 F^ Pass," in the Rocky Mountains, unknown at that 
 time as the " Pony Express " route, being, twelve years 
 ago, but known to Eitt Carson and other guides in the 
 habit of conducting parties through those dark and 
 dreary solitudes. 
 
 The first mountain passed, in a beautiful valley we 
 were in anoth'^r Apachee village ; anc. anotlier mountain 
 passed, we found another village of Apachees ; and fif- 
 teen days of riding, of walking and leading, and prying 
 and lifting on sides of hills, on avalanches of snow and 
 mud, and through ravines, and in the beds of roaring 
 and dashing torrents, with overhanging rocks, and 
 gloomy hemlocks and pines, we crept out of and began 
 descending the eastern slopes of the Rocky Mountains, 
 with the Spanish town of Santa F4 a great way ahead 
 of us, itiid in the valley near it the Rio del Norte (if we 
 should ever get to it), an easy and safe highway to the 
 Gulf of Mexico. / 
 
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 plains, and rising out of a deep ravine, which we had 
 followed for some miles, we came instantly, and without 
 a moment's warning, on to a group of human beings, 
 lying mostly stretched upon the grass, in a Sunny place, 
 without fire, and apparently seeking the warmth of 
 the sun. Nothing could surpass the expressions of 
 astonishment and fear exhibited on their faces when 
 they arose, and seeing the inutility of trying to escape, 
 they were, with uplifted hands, imploring for mercy, 
 as we were all mounted and armed, and white men, 
 their enemies. 
 
 The little party, about twenty, were all women and 
 children but two, who were old men, and rheumatic, 
 and were almost unable to walk. From our signs they 
 soon saw that we did not wish to harm them ; and rid- 
 ing up to them, we saw that they had not a weapon of 
 any sort with them, and, from their haggard looks and 
 signs, that they were in a state of starvation. We dis- 
 mounted, and one of our Santa y4 companions, who 
 understood something of the Apachee language, learned 
 from them that they were the wives and children of a 
 little village of Apachees that had been a few days 
 before destroyed, and all their warriors killed, by a 
 large army of white soldiers, after many terrible battles 
 — ^that they had fled so far, and had nothing to live 
 upon but roots from the ground, and no one to hunt for 
 them — that the whole country to the north and the 
 east was fuU of white soldiers, and that the whole 
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 . This was the first knowledge we had of a horder war 
 that it seems was then raging between the United 
 States dragoons and volunteers and the Apachees, 
 united with the Yutahs, their allies ; and from which 
 we drew the instant inference of the danger we were 
 facing in moving farther in the direction of Santa 
 
 We had no alternative but to leave those poor and 
 helpless and pitiable objects, with their little children, 
 as we found them, dividing with them our provisions, 
 which were then running low, and laying our pliins to 
 save ourselves in the best way we could. I gave to one 
 of the old men part of a box of lucifer matches I had, 
 and showed him how to make fire with them, to warm 
 their children by, for, firom the snowy atmosphere from 
 the mountains, the weather was veiy cold there. He 
 thanked me as he took them, but said, "To make a 
 smoke would be our certain destruction!" They all 
 came np and shook hands with us, with the pitiful 
 " Ya, ya," as we were mounting our horses ; and, with 
 tears in our eyes, I believe all felt as I exclaimed, 
 "Would to Qod that we could save these poor crea- 
 turesl" 
 
 Our trail leading to the north-east, right in the 
 hostile ground, was now a dangerous one, and I said to 
 our Santa F^ companions, " Is it possible that these are 
 Apachee Indians, and that a nation of Apachees is 
 living on the east side of the mountains?" "Most 
 assuredly, sir," said the Santa F4 gentlemen — "the 
 
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 Jicca/rilla Bcmd, and half-a-dozen other bands; they are 
 everywhere, and the greatest set of thieves and rogues 
 in the world." 
 
 Our course was towards Santa F^, but we rode in 
 trembling and doubt ; and a couple of hours after we 
 left the group of women and children, whilst passing 
 through a narrow and rocky defile, two dashing and 
 naked Indians on high-mettled horses plunged into our 
 view and in our path, some forty or fifty rods ahead of 
 us. They halted for a moment, and evidently were 
 alarmed, seeing us all with our rifles in our hands. 
 There was no escape, except by retreat, which they 
 seemed unwilling to attempt. We all agreed to move 
 on, without changing our course or halting ; and they 
 no doubt discovering from our costumes and our pack- 
 mules that we were a party of travellers, and not 
 soldiers, advanced slowly, lowering their rifles, and 
 we did the same, and made the signs of friendship at 
 the same time. 
 
 We met and shook hands, and the foaming state of 
 their horses showed us at once that they were riding on 
 an express, the object of which we suspected, and our 
 Santa F^ companions soon drew the same from them, 
 and, also, that the whole country to the north-east was 
 in a state of the most bloody warfare, that the country 
 was filled with soldiers, and that several hundreds of 
 the Jiccarilla Apachees and Yutahs had already been 
 killed, and their villages burned, and that they two, one 
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 to the great Apachee villages west of the mountains, 
 to call for reinforcements. Their halt with us was 
 very short, and they rode off, suggesting to us very 
 distinctly that the course we were pursuing was in 
 a very dangerous direction. On emerging from this 
 mountain defile, we struck upon a strong trail lead- 
 ing to the south-east, which was known to lead to 
 St Diego, a small village on the bank of the Del 
 Norte. 
 
 Here, from the intelligence obtained from the two 
 unexpected interviews we had just had, a sort of council 
 of war was held, in which it was decided that the two 
 Santa F^ traders and the elder Qleeson would continue 
 on their route to Santa F^, and run all the risks of 
 meeting the Apachee and Yutah war parties; and 
 that CsBsar and I, who had no particular desire to see 
 Santa F6, should take the trail leading to St. Diego, 
 and with us the younger Qleeson, who, like ourselves, 
 was destined for Matamoras, at the mouth of the Rio 
 del Norte.* 
 
 Our tracks here diverged — ^the one leading to Santa 
 F^ tending to the north-east, and ours to the south-east. 
 Ours was but an Indian trail, and difficult to follow, and 
 was still over mountains, through valleys, and across 
 
 * After reaching the frontier settlements I learned that a most 
 relentless and bloody war had been waged for several months past be> 
 tween the United States forces and the Apachee and Tutah Indians ; 
 fbat Lieutenant St. Yrain and Colonel Fontleroy, with large forces, had 
 destroyed a great many of the Apachees ; and that our position had been 
 one of great danger. 
 
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 river and swamps; and yet we kept it, not learning 
 from any landmark, or from any human being, whether 
 one day or one week would bring us to the bank of 
 the Bio Grande, and knowing only by my faithful 
 and never-failing little pocket-compass that we were 
 advancing in the right direction. 
 
 Impressions are daily ai»d hourly made in rides 
 through such vast and dreary solitudes as these that are 
 never e£faced from memory ; and one, at the end of our 
 first day's march, that was curious enough for narration. 
 On a little plateau of a few rods in breadth, covered 
 with grass, and near the bank of a small stream, with a 
 tremendous and dreary forest of rocks and pines behind 
 us, we had bivouaced at sundown, and for the night. 
 
 Gleeson had taken the lassoes off the animals, and gone 
 down a little descent, nearer the stream, where the grass 
 was more abundant and fresher for the horses. Csesar 
 had collected dried wood and made a rousing fire, and 
 was boiling the pot, whilst I, at the distance of ten 
 or fifteen rods from him, seated on the bank of the 
 stream, and with my back towards him, was making 
 a sketch of the picturesque landscape before me. " My 
 soul alive! wat you want dar?" suddenly exclaimed 
 Csesar ; and turning round, I saw him on one hand and 
 one knee, by his fire, swinging around and over his head 
 a flaming firebrand; and in the direction where he was 
 aiming it, and but a few rods from him, two grizzly 
 bears of the largest kind, one seated, and the other in 
 advance, and galloping upon him ! 
 
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 The firebrand fell a few feet before it, when the beast 
 sprang upon it with both paws, and seized it in its 
 mouth! He dropped it, and wheeling about, and crying 
 in the most piteous manner, retreated, wiping his nose 
 and his paws upon the grass. > v 
 
 The female, with the curiosity (perhaps) natural to 
 her sex, must have a smell of it too, and was advancing 
 for the purpose. An instant snufP (and I think a taste) 
 was enough for her too, and they both galloped off 
 together, whining in the most doleful manner as they 
 disappeared amongst the rocks. 
 
 Gleeson knew nothing of the a£fair until he heard our 
 relation of it; and all of us, without our weapons in 
 hand, were spared the necessity of asking mercy of these 
 unmerciful beasts, only by the whirling of a firebrand 
 which Caesar happened to have in his hand at the 
 moment, instead of vainly attempting to run for his rife ! 
 
 Delivered thus from the jaws of those monstrous 
 animals, which had gone off evidently with a distaste 
 for us, we began collecting wood for the night, each of 
 us carrymg a firebrand in his hand as a precaution; and 
 between two rousing fires, and our horses close picketed 
 to our heads, and one of the three always on sentry, 
 we slept tolerably well. 
 
 After several days from this, and continuing our 
 course over hills and valleys, and, in the latter part of 
 the way, having lost the trail, we at length approached 
 a conical hill of considerable height, and with the 
 appearance of a low level country beyond it, which we 
 
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 had reason to believe was at last the valley of the Bio 
 Qrande del Norte, and that we must necessarily be 
 nearing the settlements on its borders. 
 
 It was agreed that Qleeson should turn it on the right, 
 and that Caesar and I would flank it on the left ; and 
 that, as our horses were shod, and a sandy plain with 
 thin grass was around it, we could not cross each other's 
 tracks without recognismg them; and, in this way, 
 with a certainty of joining company again somewhere 
 beyond the mound, one or the other of us would 
 probably stumble upon some trail leading to the 
 settlements. 
 
 CsBsar and I, after a few miles, came upon a well- 
 beaten track of shod horses, showing us beyond doubt 
 that we were near the settlement ; and, in a little time, 
 following it, we turned a small hillock and came upon a 
 settler's hut — a well-built log-house — and its smoking 
 chimney showed us that it was occupied. We rode up 
 in front of it, and a nice and tidy middle-aged woman, 
 with two little children, came to the door. 
 
 I addressed her in Spanish, inquiring how far we had 
 yet to ride to reach the mission of St. Diego, or any 
 other town on the Rio del Norte. She replied, in 
 English, that she did not understand Spanish. I then 
 asked her in English, when she promptly answered that 
 we could not get to the river that night. 
 
 " Then, good woman," said I, " can we get lodging 
 here to-night, and something to eat ; for our provisions 
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 ** Well, sir/' said she, " I am very much ashamed ; we 
 have heen here hut a very short time, and we hain't got 
 things agoin' very well yet; hut you shall he welcome 
 to the hest we have got, if you can put up with it." 
 
 " Don't have any fears, madam," said I ; '' we are not 
 very particular, and I know what allowance to make. 
 We don't require heds; we have each a good hufifalo 
 rohe, and all we will ask will he a part of the floor 
 to spread them on where the planks are not too 
 hard." 
 
 " Well, I'm sorry to say, sir, we hain't got our floor 
 laid yet. We've no thin' hut some hirch hark for floors 
 now, hut I think you will find 'em dry." 
 
 " That's enough, madam ; the principal thing we want 
 is shelter." 
 
 We dismounted, and Csesar picketing the horses — for 
 there was ahundance of good grass — I then sat down in 
 conversation with the good-natured woman. 
 
 " I can give you a steak," said she, " and pan-haked 
 hread, and a cup of coffee, hut we have no sweetening 
 for it hut molasses." 
 
 " Never mind," said I; "that's quite enough — ^we don't 
 wish to fare hotter." 
 
 From a few minutes' cjaversation, I learned that she 
 was a native of Ohio ; that she was married in Texas, 
 and, a year or two previous, had, with her husband, 
 moved to Santa Fd; and, not satisfied with Santa F4 life, 
 they had squatted on the fine little prairie of rich land 
 on which they were living, which cost them nothing ; 
 
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 and that thoy had no neighbours nearer than throe 
 miles. 
 
 Caesar and I had supped on the steak and coffee pro- 
 mised us, and we had enjoyed it very much ; and night 
 had approached. " But, Gleeson, where is he ? He has 
 not amved — he has not struck our trail! Maybe a 
 grizzly bear has chewed him up, or that some of those 
 Navaho Indians have taken his scalp in order to get his 
 horse. We have got to go back in the morning and 
 look him up." 
 
 The morning seemed to come very quick ; and, 
 hdving taken a steak and our coffee the same as the 
 evening before, Csesar led up our animals, and, as we 
 were saddling them, Qleeson turned the little hillock 
 and rode up. 
 
 His circuit the day before had been so much longer 
 than ours, and having been impeded by a difficult stream 
 to cross, he had struck our trail too late in the day to 
 overtake us, and had slept in his saddle all night, with- 
 out anything to eat. I presented him to our kind 
 landlady, and told him I believed he could get a steak 
 for his breakfast. But the poor woman, who seemed 
 embarrassed at this, replied that she was sony she could 
 not give him a steak — " For," said she, " I cooked the 
 last I had for your breakfast. We can't get any meat 
 here, gentlemen, except what my husband kills with his 
 gun. All game is very scarce now, and he has had very 
 bad luck lately; he was out all the day before yesterday 
 and got nothing ; and yesterday he went out again, and 
 
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 hasn't got back yet ; and, to tell tlie plain truth, we have 
 had no meat but that pamter for the last two weeks." 
 
 « Pamter I" said I, " what painter ? " 
 
 "Well, dear me ! now, I'm afraid I forgot to tell you 
 that them steaks -was painter's meat. I should have 
 mentioned it ; and if I forgot it, I hope you will excuse 
 me. 
 
 Gleeson, who was standing by, and starving, relieved 
 the poor woman in a measure from her embarrassment 
 by exclaiming, "Why, my good woman, I am nearly 
 starved to death — I could eat anything ! Have you not 
 got the tail of the panther left ? I could make a break- 
 fast on that, without any ceremony." 
 
 " Well, no, sir ; I am sorry also to say that the animal 
 was very fat, and we roasted the tail the first night when 
 it was brought in." 
 
 I helped the kind woman as well as I could, by assur- 
 ing her that the steaks which we had eaten were very 
 good, and that I should be glad if I could get another 
 like them for my supper. And sympathetic Caesar, who 
 had been listening, put in, " Well, I guess, missus, no 
 harm is done, anvhow." 
 
 Gleeson took a turn at the pan-baked bread and coffee, 
 after which we took leave of the good and hospitable 
 woman, by leaving with her what Caesar called "a 
 silber doUa," though she positively refused to make any 
 charge for what we had eaten. 
 
 We reached the Rio Grande del Norte, sold our jaded 
 animals—- in my accustomed way — for less than hotlf the 
 
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 price we had paid for them, took a "dug-out"* and 
 paddles, and began drifting towards Matamoras, then 
 eight hundred miles ahead of us. 
 
 This, being in the spring of 1855, was five years before 
 the civil war in the United States, and seven years 
 before the French invasion of Mexico — so that all was 
 peace and goodwill on the banks of that noble and 
 beautiful river, of which I may say something more near 
 the end of this book, if there should be space enough 
 for it. From Matamoras, a sailing vessel took Ciesar 
 and me to Sisal, in Yucatan ; and, after a very short visit 
 to TJxmal, and some points of interest on the coasts of 
 Campeachy, I started for Liverpool. 
 
 Discoveries I had made, not amongst the India/ns, 
 but amongst rocks, decided me to make a visit to my 
 friend and correspondent, the Baron de Humboldt ; and, 
 in July of 1855, 1 started for Berlin. I was received 
 with great kindness by that great philosopher, and by 
 him was presented to the King and Queen of Prussia, 
 at " Sans Souci." 
 
 The Baron de Humboldt approved, without excep- 
 tions, the theory I had come to advance with regard to 
 the rocks of America, and which interesting subject 
 was thon determining me to make a second voyage to 
 South America and the West India Islands. 
 
 Of my interviews with him, and the objects I had in 
 view in visiting the Qreater and Lesser Antilles, more 
 will be said in a future ch. .pter of this book. Enough 
 
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 at present. With letters from him to his old travelling 
 companion, "Bonpland," then living in Uruguay, and 
 others, I sailed for Cuba ; and, having visited most of 
 the Lesser Antilles, steamed for Eio de Janeiro ; and, 
 with Patagonia and Tierra del Fuego ahead of me, there 
 were rocks and Indians enough yet in advance for long 
 and patient investigations. ^ 
 
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 CHAPTER VI. 
 
 RIO DE JANEIRO. 
 
 ESCRIPTIONS of long voyages in a short book 
 must necessarily be discursive and disjointed ; 
 and with jumps like those of kangaroos, they 
 must leap, not creep, from points to points, that voyage, 
 incidents, and the end of the book may terminate to- 
 gether. 
 
 Under this necessity, from the beginning of the former 
 Book, I have had the somewhat painful task of in- 
 viting the reader to imagine the intervening incidents, 
 which the want of space has often prevented me from 
 narrt ting. In this dilemma we now are. After a long 
 and interesting voyage — or series of voyages — we are 
 at Rio de Janeiro, in Brazil : a beautiful city, with its 
 overtowering escarpments of black and frowiiing rocks 
 behind it, and the marvellous bay of Botafogo, like a 
 beautiful apron, in front of it. Its foaming and dash- 
 ing cascade of tiiC Curcovado is a fixture, and, like the 
 rest, an ornament eternal. But what are more beautiful 
 — or, at all events, more exciting and interesting— -are 
 
 its grand, and mighty, and impenetrable forests, and 
 
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 rivers, and swamps, and mosquitoes, and fireflies, and 
 butterflies, and alligators, and tigers, and monkeys, and 
 parrots, and Indians, that lie west and south of it. 
 
 Rio, I have said, is a beautiful city ; ita rocky walls 
 are grand, its Botafogo charming, its Plaza amusing, and 
 its museum ; its inhabitants are gay and rich, and its 
 ladies are beautiful; its civilisation is of a high and 
 noble cast. But what of all this ? why should we stop 
 here ? J r "^ \y of Botafogo, and these dark and frown- 
 ing escarpn s of rocks, and the glistening cascade of 
 the Corcovado will be the same a thousand yeaprs hence; 
 the Plaza will be better built, its inhabitants will be 
 more rich, its civilisation will be higher ; and its ladies, 
 not more beautiful, but there will be more of them. Then 
 why detain us now ? We travel to see the perishable, 
 not etfimal. 
 
 These grand and sublime forests which we are to 
 enter will soon fall by the axe ; these beautiful, crouch- 
 ing, creeping, spotted, and glistening tigers, and the 
 muddy alligators, will soon be seen, with glass eyes, in 
 our museums ; these thousands of leaping, vaulting, and 
 peeping monkeys, and chattering parrots and parroquets, 
 and gilded butterflies, and anacondas will be there also; 
 and all those endless clusters and bouquets of wild 
 flowers, and everything else of Nature's blossoming and 
 breathing works, including the wild and frolicsome 
 Indian, who now exultingly smiles as he draws his 
 long and unerring bow amidst the jungle, or paddles 
 his light canoe, are soon to be metamorphosed — to be 
 
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 spoiled, if not obliterated, by the ruthless march of 
 civilisation. 
 
 Why, then, stop to see the imperishable and the pro- 
 gressive, which ran be seen a hundred years hence as 
 well as now ? We are of a different caste and a different 
 taste. We travel to see the perishable and the perish- 
 ing; and let us see them before they fall; let us hie 
 away, then, to Buenos Ayres. There are no Indians, no 
 tigers, no alligator^, no anacondas, here. The steamer 
 leaves to-morrow for Buenos Ayres. I'll take this little 
 book along, and my pencils. The Uruguay, with its 
 clear and blue waters, comes in there, and on it, in 
 their light canoes, the tall and handsome Payaguas, 
 the Tohos, the lA/nguas, and the Bocolia, and the 
 Botocfodoa. 
 
 The mighty Paraguay comes rolling along there, also, 
 with the waters of the long Parana, both rising in the 
 mountains in the centre of the empire ; and, in their 
 course of 1800 miles, afford a highway and food for 
 more than fifty tribes of Indians, and their waters and 
 their shores, localities for 50,000 tigers, 150,000 alliga- 
 tors, 1,000,000 of monkeys, 5,000,000 of parrots, tens of 
 thousands of anacondas and rattlesnakes, and, now and 
 then, a boa-constrictor. 
 
 What a delightful field have we, then, before us at 
 Buenos Ayres ! And yet, not far off, to the south, the 
 Aucas, the Puelches, the AurOfComos, the Patagovis 
 and Fv£gia7i8. Oh, how inviting and how exciting! 
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 of it ; but I will abridge when I can, and go on while 
 the paper lasts. 
 
 Csesar left me a year ago, at Sisal, and I am lost. 
 The vessel that took us from Matamoras was going 
 from Sisal to Para, and there he was impatient to 
 unfold to "Sally Bool," a beautiful mulatto girl, who 
 sells oranges at the head of the quay, the wonders of 
 his voyages. Our parting was sorrowful, as my young 
 readers can easily imagine — he going to see his old 
 sweetheart, " Sally Bool" and I going to my old friend, 
 the Baron de Humboldt. We shook hands three times, 
 and, at the end of the last shake, he exclaimed, " Oh, 
 de Lord preserb you, good Massa Catlin !" I never will 
 forget it. 
 
 My friend Thomas, in whose house I was made 
 welcome whilst in Buenos Ayres, recommended to me a 
 faithM servant man — Jose Alzar (pronounced Althar) 
 — ^whom he liad employed for several years, and whose 
 native place was Corrientes, some hundreds of miles up 
 the Paraguay, and at the mouth of the Bio Parana. 
 His knowledge of the country, and of several of the 
 Indian tribes, and of their languages, -Wod just the thing 
 for me ; and, with Jose Alzar, I was again soon ready, 
 by steamer and canoes, and without horses, for Indian 
 peregrinations. 
 
 I put into Alzar's hands the now famous mini^ rifle, 
 first carried on the Essequibo and the Trombutas, as 
 has been described, by my worthy companion Smyth, 
 and afterwards by Csesar, for more than ten thousand 
 
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 miles. I reduced the number of cartoon portraits, in 
 the portfolio, to about a dozen, and, strapping it on to 
 his back, we started on a steamer for Corrientes. 
 
 Of Corrientes, which is a large and flounshing town 
 on the right bank of the river, I have little other 
 recollection than that of seeing from the deck of the 
 steamer, before we landed, several groups of tents of 
 Indians lining the shore of the river, above and below 
 the town. 
 
 I recollect landing and taking my luggage to an 
 hotel; but my subsequent and stronger impressions 
 were got in the wigwams, to which I was a quick and 
 constant visitor. 
 
 One can easily imagine the facilities and the con- 
 fidence rendered me by my new employ^, who was 
 now in his native town, and with the Indians of his 
 personal acquaintance around him. Three families of 
 the Payaguas tribe were there, and several tents of the 
 Botocudos, who had made long voyages in their oanoeSi 
 and were soon to return to their native countries. 
 
 The Payaguas, the representatives of a tribe nearly 
 extinct, and whose modes were purely primitive, were 
 chiefly naked — both men and women wearing but a 
 "fig-leaf" the width of the palm of one's hand, made of 
 cotton-doth or of bark — and made a new impression 
 upon me, of native man in physiological development 
 and dignity. Not even the Osages or the Shyennes of 
 North America were equal in stature to them, nor man 
 whom I ever saw in any society. Six feet and nine 
 
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 inches, and six feet and seven inches, and six feet and six 
 inches were the measurements of the three men of the 
 party, and six feet the measure of a boy of sixteen years. 
 
 My interpreter, who had seen the whole of the tribe, 
 assured me that these were about an average of the 
 tribe ; and these men told me there were many others 
 taller than themselves. And, until I shall see the 
 Patagons, I shall believe them the tallest race in 
 America. They are canoe Indians, and, like all of that 
 class, from the constant use of their brachial and pectoral 
 muscles, are broad and muscular in the chest and 
 shoulders, but, in proportion, slight in their legs, from 
 their habitual squatted positions and little use of their 
 nether Hmbs. 
 
 The Payaguaa live on the right bank of the Paraguay, 
 and have, on the opposite bank, the Ohacos, a race of 
 horsemen who have extensive prairies for the chase, 
 and consequently, like the prairie Indians of North 
 America, exhibit a different symmetry in proportions. 
 These two tribes, although always at war with each 
 other, and inveterate enemies, have been unable 
 mutually to inflict more than partial injuries on each 
 other — ^the canoe-men too wise to be caught upon the 
 prairies, and the horsemen unable to contend upon the 
 water. 
 
 The Payaguas live chiefly in one long cabin or tent 
 (tolderia) in the form of a shed, standing on the bank 
 of t)ie river, of some thirty or forty rods in length, built 
 of upright posts at equal distances, set in the ground, 
 
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 and covered with a curious and beautiful thatching of 
 palm leaves — a roof merely, and no walls, with a curtain 
 of palm leaves or of rush mats forming a hanging 
 partition between the different families. A community 
 excessively droll, and too closely associated to be other- 
 wise than social and peaceably disposed. 
 
 They live principally on fish and turtle, with which the 
 river abounds, which are easily taken, and at all seasons 
 of the year, without the slightest danger of default. 
 
 The Botocudos, who come from near the sources of 
 the Uruguay, are quite a different race in appearance 
 and in language ; the remnants of a warlike and numer- 
 ous tribe, recently reduced to a few hundreds by those 
 universal pests of the American Indians — ^rum, and 
 whisky, and the smallpox. Of ordinary stature, they 
 are a better proportioned race than the Fayaguas, and 
 with an approach to civilisation, are in a measure clad 
 with tunics and ceintures of cotton-cloth, which they 
 barter for with the border traders. 
 
 Both the Botocudos and Fayaguas wear the block of 
 wood in the under-lip as an ornament, like the Nayas 
 Indians of Queen Charlotte's, in North America, already 
 spoken of. How surprising this fact! that, on the 
 north-west coast of North America and on the south- 
 east coast of South America, almost the exact antipodes 
 of each other, the same peculiar and unaccountable 
 custom should be practised by Indian tribes, in whose 
 languages there are not two words resembling, and 
 who have no knowledge of each other. Such striking 
 
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 facts should be preserved and not lost, as they may yet 
 have a deserved influence in determining ultimately the 
 migration and distribution of races. 
 
 In the following Cut I have given copies of three of 
 my portraits of Botocudos, illustrating the singular 
 customs above described. 
 
 Botocudos Indians. 
 
 Who can imagine, who can understand, but myself, 
 the astonishment and also the amusement which my 
 portfolio produced amongst these poor people, when I 
 showed them a couple of portraits of the Nayas Indians, 
 with the block of wood in their under-lips, whom, as I 
 told them, I had recently visited, and who were at least 
 
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 three hundred days' march (their only mode of com- 
 puting long distances) from them, and also on the exact 
 opposite side of the earth, which was round — a new 
 idea to them I 
 
 What a pity poor Csesar lost this I By the portrait 
 which I showed them, I explained also that the custom 
 of slitting and elongating the ears, and wearing in 
 them oval blocks of wood, was precisely the same, when 
 a chief of the party pronounced them " brothers," and 
 a facetious old medicine-Tnan, with his head painted 
 white, disposed to be witty, observed that he thought 
 '* the Nayas Indians were very distant relations." 
 
 By going to my hotel and opening my luggage, I was 
 able to return in a little time to these astonished 
 people, with three of the blocks which I had brought 
 from the Nayas tribe, and which were polished by long 
 use. At the sight of these, which they could take in 
 their hands, they seemed to draw more practical proof, 
 and all the men set up a terrific howl, started by the 
 medicine-man, whilst the women covered their mouths 
 with both hands. This, my interpreter told me, was 
 their mode of recording a, truth, an established, proved 
 fact, which no one was allowed afterwards to deny. A 
 recorded fact. 
 
 I explained to them the slight li ^Terence in the 
 shape of the blocks — ^those of the Nayas (as seen in 
 Cuts, page 137) being of an oval form, and concave 
 on the upper and lower sides, and grooved around 
 the rim, whilst those of the Payaguas and Botocudos 
 
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 were round, and both surfaces and the rim perfectly 
 plane. 
 
 The chief replied to this, that he could recollect 
 perfectly well when the Fayaguas shaped their blocks 
 in the same manner as the Nayas ; but, for the greater 
 facility of slipping them in and out, and also to save 
 the labour of excavating them, for which their tools 
 were very bad, they changed their shapes to what they 
 now are. On inquiring what their object was in wear- 
 ing such things in the lip and in the ear, I met at once 
 some difficulty, which seemed to be raised by the 
 fidgety old medicme-man. He seemed to meet the 
 inquiry with some suspicion, or to treat it, at least, as 
 he suggested, as a thing which I ought to have lear 1 
 from my friends, the Kayos, *' on the other side of 
 world " — a queer thing running still in his head ; which, 
 as I learned through the interpreter, had led him to 
 doubt, in some moiisure, my strict sanity. 
 
 The chief;^ however, took a diJGferent view of the affair, 
 and gave me in a very few words, as well as he could, 
 an answer to my inquiries. He said, in the first place, 
 he believed the reason why the custom was practised 
 was that their ancestors had practised it before them ; 
 that he had always thought it a very foolish practice, 
 and, as it was chiefly confined to the women, it was not 
 likely to do any harm; that the women seemed to 
 think it improved their appearance, and that, in such 
 things, the men generally let the women have their 
 own way. > 
 
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 He said, there was now and then a man to be seen 
 with the block in his lip, but that in such cases it only 
 got him the name of an " old woman." The men of his 
 tribe, he said, all have ^he under-lip pierced, so as to 
 wear ornaments of various kinds. "This we can't 
 avoid," said he, "for it is done by our mothers when 
 we are infants, and under their sole control ; and there 
 are many men in our tribe whose ears and lips have 
 been thus cut, and who never have worn an ornament 
 of any kind in them ; and I think it is much the best 
 way. 
 
 In speaking of this strange custom amongst the Nayas 
 Indians of British Columbi ^, I described the manner in 
 which the orifice in the lip was produced, as well as the 
 mode of slitting and elongating their ears, by wearing 
 weights in them, and the mode seems to be precisely 
 the same here. 
 
 After having expressed my surprise at finding two 
 peoples, on opposite sides of the globe, practising alike 
 this unaccountable custom, it is not less surprising that 
 the Bev. Dr. Livingstone should have found a native 
 tribe in the centre of Africa wearing blocks exactly 
 similar in shape and dimensions in the upper-lip, and 
 called by the natives, '£4-16-14 (pronounced Pay-lay- 
 lay), 
 
 From his description, the blocks are from one and 
 a-half to two inches in diameter, and the mode of per- 
 forating the lip in childhood, and increasing the size of 
 the blocks as the wearer advances in age, are the same 
 
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 as I have described above ; and he adds, that, the only 
 object for whic^^ they are worn, as far as he could learn, 
 was bliat of ornament. 
 
 Now, if, in my eccentric peregrinations, I should 
 stumble on to a tribe, or m^efc an individual Indian 
 lady, ingenious enough to have united the two — 
 wearing a block both in the upper and the under lip 
 — what a beautiful and useful impiovement it would 
 be, and what a wonderful axldition to the honourable 
 discoveries of my roving life— a double Pay-lay-lay! 
 The very thougi^t of its being a possibility ahead of me 
 stimulates me, and Alzar and I will move on. ' 
 
 A sort of bu,rge, not unlike the keel-boats of the 
 Missouri, propelled by eight oars, and freighted, not 
 unlike th*^ cr.ii- ts of that river, with stuflfs, and hard- 
 ware, &c. (and, no doubt, in the bottom of the hold, 
 with run and whisky), was starting for the upper 
 waters of the Parana: and Alzar agreeing to handle 
 an oar, and myself to lend a hand in rapid water, got 
 us an agreeable and amusing passage to the mouth of 
 the Iguazu River — a distance of 500 males — ^from which 
 point we designed to cross the country to the upper 
 waters of the Uruguay, and descend that river to 
 Buenos Ayres, visiting many tribes of Indians on its 
 banks, and killing some of the black tigers that fatten 
 on the peccaries and soft-shelled turtles that abound 
 along its shores. 
 
 it^zar, wibh these boatmen, was at home; and his 
 acquaintance with them and their modes of life made 
 
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 the boat, though a rough one, an agreeable home for 
 me. 
 
 I had promised him, at the end of our campaign, in 
 addition to his monthly wages, to leave him, as a 
 present, the minid rifle; i^Jid one can imagine better 
 than I can describe it, the infinite pleasure he was 
 taking in cleaning, polishing, and handling it, and 
 " heaving his lead ashore,*' as Smyth used to do on the 
 banks of the Trombutas and Essequibo. Alligators, 
 peccaries, swans, wild geese, and ducks were constantly 
 marks for him ; and his long and deadly shots were not 
 only amusement, but astonishment for his comrades, 
 who never before had seenamini^ rifle, or even dreamed 
 of its long range and accuracy. *: 
 
 The high and perpendicular walls of red sandstone 
 and overtowering forests of lofty trees, alternating from 
 one side to the other, and fronted by islands and the 
 opposite shore, covered with forests of orange and wild 
 peach trees, bending down with their yellow and red 
 fruit, and interspersed and interwoven with the deep 
 green of rhododendrons and the massive purple of thorn 
 blosr )ms, presented a picture as new to me as if the 
 river and mountain scenes of my former voyages I had 
 passed blindfolded. 
 
 " Sam " — a name not made known even to Alzar as 
 yet — "Sam Colt," a six-shot carabine, made expressly 
 for me by my old friend. Colonel Colt, and which has 
 answered to the nick-name of "Sam" in my former 
 travels, had been so far under cover ; but the constant 
 
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 flapping of wings about and over us, and the total 
 nothingness else for me to do, brought it out, and a 
 new excitement and a new astonishment amongst the 
 boatmen, who had barely heard the word " revolver " 
 pronounced, but never in those days had had the chance 
 of seeing one. 
 
 But why should I spend time and space here, with 
 the thousands of incidents that took place on this 
 beautiful river? We have a long journey before us, 
 Indians in abundance, and, perhaps, a double Pay-lay- 
 lay ; and, getting towards the end of my little book, 
 I may have yet to strike out the fifty last pages that 
 have been written. One thing, however ; by the way, 
 rowing against the stream, we saw few tigers — not even 
 their heads — for, at the grunting of our boatmen and 
 the noise of their oars, they lowered themselves in the 
 weeds, and peccaries stood in the shade as we passed ; 
 but the wild-fowl, unused to the soimd of a gun, 
 sufficient for our larder, I daily seduced with " Sam," 
 from my comfortable seat — a keg — which made me a 
 sort of " figure-head " in the bow of the boat. 
 
 Rapids became frequent, and laborious, and tedious, 
 and were said to be more so ahead of us, and the sun 
 insupportably hot; and, before our 500 miles were 
 finished, we were at Candeloria, a small town on the 
 east bank of the river, where our trading companions 
 had business to do, and an encampment of Botocudos 
 promised work for me, and Alzar and I halted. After 
 a couple of days, our trading companions continued on 
 
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 their course, and we got conveyed across the " Entre 
 Bioa" mountain to the small village and mission of 
 Conception, on the upper waters of Uruguay. 
 
 Alzar renewed old acquaintances there, and with the 
 " old mini^ " in his hands and the portfolio of Indian 
 portraits on his back, and the tact and facetiae of a son 
 of a Portuguese father and a Creole mother, one can 
 easily imagine rapidly gaining new ones, and raising a 
 sort of furore in the peaceable and silent little village 
 into which we had entered. 
 
 No Indians were there, and after sleeping two days 
 ahead, whilst Alzar was stipulating for a "dug-out" 
 canoe, and laying in salt meat, cofifee, sugar, salt, &c., 
 for our voyag;:^ down the river, I stepped with him into 
 our lazy, ugly, but solid and steady little craft, in which 
 he had seated a stout and first-rate paddler of his old 
 acquaintance, who was wanting to go to Buenos Ayres, 
 and was willing and f d of the chance if he could be 
 allowed to " work his paasage." 
 
 To this lucky occurrence ther was no objection ; and 
 with three good paddles and three good paddlers (not 
 peddlers) from Conception — a very good startin j-point 
 — ^we started off. 
 
 To go down stream in a solid and dry canoe, in such 
 a climate, and on so clear and beautiful a rWer, with 
 hard biscuits enough, and coffee, and sul' , and salt, 
 and a few pounds of salt pork for cooking, and plenty of 
 powder and ball and fishing-tackle, is one of the delight- 
 ful things of this world. To paddle or to sleep, as we 
 
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 choose, we still go on, and the stillness with which we 
 can travel brings us within pistol-shot, if we wish it, of 
 the staring tigers, whose heads are above the grass and 
 weeds on the bank. 
 
 As Smyth and I had been tiger-shooters on the 
 Trombutas, so Alzar and I, with the same weapons, were 
 tiger-slayers on the shores of the Uruguay. And why 
 not? It costs nothing, no apprenticeship is necessary; 
 no courage, no rashness, or recklessness is called into 
 question ; no great skill in shooting is requisite, for they 
 hold their heads perfectly still — ^there is a beautiful 
 mark in the centre of their foreheads, the right spot 
 exactly, where the black lines radiate — ^the smooth 
 current does not in the least interfere with our range, 
 and brings us within fifty paces if we desire it. 
 
 The whole cost, therefore, is the price of a conic ball 
 and a charge of powder. And for these, if the animal 
 be fat, which is generally the case, the tail itself pays 
 a hundred times over, and leaves us the skin, which is 
 worth twenty dollars. 
 
 '' A tiger's tail, ha ! You eat a tiger's tail ? ** 
 
 Yes, to be sure, a tiger's tail ; but it cannot be cooked 
 in a kitchen — ^it would be useless to try it. It must be 
 bandaged in the leaves of the wild cabbage (or tuapai- 
 pi/n/nica/n), and roasted under the embers of a camp fire, 
 on the ground. Nothing that ever was cooked exceeds 
 it in deliciousness of flavour and pleasure of digestion. 
 These often weigh some six or eight pounds, and an 
 evidence that they are by the Indians considered the 
 
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 217 
 
 choicest of food is, that, in my South Arierican travels, 
 I have met at least a dozen Indians of the highest rank 
 somamed the " Tiger* s Ta/il," from some peculiar 
 excellence ; and I have myself twice received this high 
 and flattering distinction from these poor people, who 
 have hearts, but no decorations, to give. 
 
 Like the Bio Trombutas, the banks of this beautiful 
 river are chiefly covered with dense and magnificent 
 forests, abounding in monkeys and parrots, and peccaries 
 and tigers, and the bed of the stream, from their 
 emptied shells on the beach, would seem to be paved 
 with soft-shelled turtles. Fish of many kinds and of 
 delicious flavour, and for the names of which I was 
 obliged to appeal to Alzar, were constantly raised by 
 our trolling lines. And ducks and geese — and swans 
 and pelicans if we wanted them — ^were constantly at our 
 service, and an easy prey ; and the islands of the lower 
 half of the river, like those of the Parana, covered with 
 oranges and wild peaches of delicious flavour. 
 
 We generally slept on islands, for on them tigers 
 more seldom walk, and rattlesnakes generally fail to 
 reach them ; but on these, as on the main shore, like 
 the islands and shores of the Missouri and the Amazon, 
 those invulnerable and unconquerable pests, as universal 
 and as omnipresent in that country as the air itself, the 
 relentless mosquitoes, were always at war with us as 
 soon as the sun was down. 
 
 On the shore at ihat time it was necessary to be, to 
 boil the pot and cook our food, but that done, and each 
 
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 one armed with a bunch of bushes, our provisions and 
 culinary articles were taken into our canoe, and pushing 
 into the stream, and whipping off, the flying, whirling 
 cloud was soon ashore ; and casting anchor, we had till 
 ten o'clo(l< . or thereabouts, a quiet and delightful time 
 to get our iirst nap in the canoe. At that hour, by 
 some police that these creatures have, and which I 
 never could exactly understand, hungry or not hungry, 
 they are all housed until near sundown of the next 
 day. 
 
 So at ten o'clock, or a little after, we always went 
 quietly to the shore and slept — ^" Where?" Not in 
 hammocks, but in our strong and dry canoe, ready, at 
 a moment's warning, if danger was at hand, to push off 
 upon the boiling current. And if it rained, covering 
 the canoe from stem to stem by an unrolled mat, con- 
 structed of palm leaves by Alzar and his passenger, as 
 we floated along, we were perfectly protected from the 
 entrance of a drop of water. The heaviest thunder- 
 showers pelted us, and poured on to us, but in vain ; 
 but against mosquitoes our roof was no proof, for where 
 air comes, in South America, there vnll come (during 
 their daytime) mosquitoes also. 
 
 And how strange! What a mysterious order of 
 nature! The billions on billions of millions of these 
 sanguiniverous insects created to exist but a few weeks 
 of time, with a taste for blood, and a proboscis for bor- 
 ing and for drawing it through the thickest of hides, 
 i|iid, probablv, not one in a hundred millions ever tastes 
 
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 the food they were made to procure and enjoy; and 
 from which, if they are allowed to be gorged by it, they 
 are known to die in a few minutes. 
 
 How strange, also, that the beautiful provision of 
 nature, given them for penetrating the skin and draw- 
 ing the food which nature has indicated for them, 
 should inflict such insupportable pain as completely 
 to defeat their e£forts to procure it ! No animals of 
 the country allow a mosquito to bite; and man, at 
 the few points where he is exposed, though he often 
 feels the sting, allows the insect no time to draw his 
 blood. 
 
 Is it then that here is an order of nature frustrated, 
 or was it the intention of nature that the probosces of 
 these murderous creatures should have been used for a 
 different purpose, and that the cruel and sanguinary 
 use they are making of them is but a wicked perversion 
 of an instrument intended for a different object ? 
 
 How strange^ also, that the proboscis of this insect, 
 which will go through the thickest clothing and the 
 skin of a white man, vnd even at times through his 
 buckskin leggings, has little or no effect upon the 
 naked Indian, not that it lacks the power, or that the 
 blood is not as easily drawn, for t' Indian's skin is as 
 soft and as thin as that of a white man. 
 
 There have been various theories advanced on this 
 subject. Some have supposed some peculiar quality 
 in the Indian's blood makes it unpalatable to the mos- 
 quitoes. And others have thought that the Indians had 
 
 
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 some oil or drug which they rubbed oyer their bodies 
 and limbs as a protection ; but it is more probable that 
 the constant smoke they live in, and which mosquitoes 
 always avoid, forms a surface on the skin repugnant to 
 the olfactory nerves of the insect 
 
 The Indians of South America, and particularly 
 those of the Amazon, sleep under sheds, in the open 
 air, unmolested by mosquitoes, where a white man, naked, 
 could not possibly exist one hour ; not loss of blood, but 
 inflammation would be the death of him. And if the 
 whole human (civilised) race of the globe were spread 
 over the valley of the Amazon and its tributaries, 
 and exposed in the same way, one day, from sun- 
 down to ten o'clock at night, would end the whole of 
 them. 
 
 But enough of tigers and mosquitoes. I fear I shall 
 have to strike them all out of my little book before I 
 get through, for want of space. We are travelling with 
 the Indians. However, I will venture to insert here 
 the following recipe which I wrote out to please Alzar; 
 and after that we will proceed on our course. 
 
 How to make Mosquito Soup, 
 
 "Recipe. — ^Descending the Missouri or Arkansas rivers 
 in North America, or the Corontyns or Uruguay in 
 South America, run your canoe ashore in a thick bottom, 
 just at sundown, having filled your kettle about half 
 full of river water, which is very pure and wholesome. 
 Before landing, however, throw a couple of spoonfuls of 
 
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 221 
 
 salt (or, what is better, if you have it, half-a-pound of 
 salt pork) and one of black pepper into your kettle, and 
 a dozen or so of the small prairie onions (cop^-hlos), a 
 sort of wild onion about the size of a rifle-bullet, and 
 which no travellers in those regions should fail to gather 
 and carry along, as important aids in cooking. In fact, 
 a wild turkey or goose cannot be well roasted without 
 them, as your atujling ovherwise will be a complete 
 failure. 
 
 "All these things be sure to arrange before you land, 
 as it might be difEcult to arrange them on shore. Also, 
 before being put on shore, if you be the cook, you should 
 draw a pair of Indian buckskin leggings over your 
 pantaloons, tying them very tight around the ankles. 
 Leave your hat or cap behind, covering the head with a 
 large silk handkerchief or shawl, passing under the chin, 
 and covering the face as high as the bridge of the nose, 
 and tie it firmly in the back of the neck : then, with a 
 bunch of VTillow boughs in your left hand to protect 
 your eyes (keeping it constantly in motion), whilst your 
 right hand is free to work with, a thick pair of buckskin 
 gloves or mittens on your hands, and your pantaloons' 
 pockets turned inside out, your person is tolerably secure 
 from all approach, and you may venture to step ashore, 
 but keeping your body and limbs constantly more or 
 less in motion, which will defeat the aim of such pro- 
 boBces as may occasionally have found their way through 
 the imperfect seams or otherwise vulnerable parts of 
 your dress. 
 
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 " In these heavy wooded bottoms there is always plenty 
 of dried mulberry hmbs and trees, which gather as 
 quick as possible; they bum free, with a light flame and 
 little or no smoke to frighten the mosquitoes away. Set 
 your kettle exactly in the middle of the fire, so that the 
 flame will rise equally all around it, and some twelve 
 or fourteen inches above its rim, which is abundantly 
 high. 
 
 « The rest of the party, having left you ashore, should 
 then lose no time in paddling into the stream, each one 
 with a bunch of willow boughs whipping ashore all 
 the insects that are attempting to follow the canoe, 
 and leaving you, the cook, alone to ' walk the kettle,' 
 fis one alone concentrates the flying cloud better than 
 several 
 
 " The cloud beginning to gather in promising quan- 
 tities around you, you may commence walking at a 
 regular pace, with short steps, around the fire and boil- 
 ing kettle ; the swarm wiU follow in your wake, and, to 
 shorten the distance, they will constantly be flying over 
 the fire, when, their wings being singed, they faU into 
 the kettle; and whilst keeping your eyes clear with 
 the willow boughs in your left hand, if you aim your 
 blows right, a great many may be thus knocked into 
 the kettle that perhaps are too wary to get their wings 
 burned. 
 
 " There is no limited time for this operation, nor any 
 end to the arriving multitudes ; but you must be guided 
 entirely by the apparent quantity, by lifting oiF the 
 
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 223 
 
 kettle occasionally, when the boiling ceases, and their 
 carcasses rise in a large clotted mass on the surface, 
 which, with a large wooden spoon, you should throw off, 
 as the fat is all extracted from them, and their bodies 
 should give way to a fresh supply, in order to obtain the 
 requisite richness of the soup. 
 
 " If you observe occasionally a gallinipper or a mos- 
 quito hawk falling in, which is very apt to be the case 
 where they are so confusedly grouped together, all the 
 better, for they are always gorged with a fresh supply 
 of these insects; and if in the desperate struggle 
 any part of your dress should have given way, and 
 the mosquitoes should have succeeded through the 
 breach in getting a few ounces of your blood, no 
 matter — ^never mind it; it will add to the richness of 
 the soup. 
 
 " The boiling operation being finished, and the canoe 
 called ashore, the kettle should be handled as quickly 
 as possible, and taken on board ; all hands, as they are 
 armed each with a bunch of willow boughs, will be able 
 to whip the following swarms ashore as the canoe enters 
 the current, over which they never venture to fly more 
 than a few rods. 
 
 " Then landing on some barren sand-bar which has 
 no vegetation, and consequently is uninhabited by these 
 torments, a comfortable night's rest may be enjoyed; 
 and the soup, when it is sufiBciently cooled, and the 
 again-collected mass of their light and emptied carcasses 
 floating on the surface are again skimmed off with the 
 
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 spoon, and some hard biscuits crumbled in, your kettle 
 of ' Mosquito Soup ' is ready for use.* 
 
 " Gbo. Oatlin, Rio Uruguay." 
 
 From Conception, where we started, to the little town 
 of Santa Cruz, 200 miles, and from that to San Pedro, 
 on the west bank of the river, 200 miles farther down, 
 here and in the neighbourhood were Indians a plenty. 
 But one incident more — a tiger story. It never again 
 can be told, and should be history. I can tell it 
 in a few words, and then we will go on with the 
 Indians. 
 
 On the Missouri, with Batiste and Bogard to paddle, 
 I always steered; but on the Uruguay, the steering- 
 paddle was in the hands of Alzar, and I sat about the 
 middle of the canoe, whilst our passenger " working his 
 passage" was near the bow, with his propeller always at 
 work, like a machine. 
 
 Some thirty or forty miles below the town of Santa 
 Cruz, and whilst we were passing great quantities of 
 turtle-shells, and half-devoured carcasses of turtles lying 
 on the sandy beach, signs incontrovertible of tigers, 
 I had charged Alzar to keep a bright look-out, and 
 to let me know if any game was discovered, and I 
 had fallen asleep. In the midst of this (I forget 
 
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 be questioned, it at least has this advantage over most other kinds, that 
 it costs nothing, and is always at hand, snd easily obtained in all the 
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 what I was dreaming about), Alzar whispered in my 
 ear — 
 
 " Sefior, there's a beautiful tiger ahead — stcnds out 
 whole neck and head above the grass !" 
 
 Before getting my eyes fairly open, ** Slip back," said 
 I, "to your seat inch by inch, and keep your paddle 
 down, and both hands close to the water's edge, and 
 steer the canoe a little in ; we are rather too far from 
 the shore." 
 
 Before he retreated he had given me, with his fore> 
 finger, the direction, and I was beginning to Bee the 
 staripg, glaring round head of the villain above the grass 
 on the top of the bank. 
 
 But why, by the way, should I say ** villain V* These 
 poor creatures slay only for food; we kill for amusement, 
 not for food, not for the carcass — and for tho tail, we 
 sometimes don't even take that. But a '* Tiger ahead!" 
 is a poor place for moralising or sympathising. " Sam" 
 was in both hands, and, of course, near my cheek! 
 The smoke cleared away. I could see nothing; but 
 both of the men exclaimed — ''Dead shot, dead shot! 
 sefior." 
 
 I told Alzar to steer the canoe in, and put me ashore. 
 He landed me a few rods below where the animal 
 had sat, and advancing along the edge of the stream 
 until I got opposite to the place, I directed him to 
 keep the canoe a little out from the shore, and in front 
 of me, and his rifle up and ready in case of any neces- 
 sity. 
 
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 Though my men had seen the animal fall, I took this 
 precaution, as I was ahoi^t to ascend the hank, of some 
 thirty or forty feet, and covered Trith tall grass and 
 weeds, under a sort of conviction, from the rather slow 
 fire of my rifle, that I had missed, or only grazed the 
 creature's head, and that it might be lying in the weeds, 
 and ready to make a spring upon me ; or, if the animal 
 were dead, as my men believed, its mate might be 
 lying by its side, and ready to do the same thing for 
 me. 
 
 I had five shoe's left in the cylinders, however, and 
 ready at the inst&nt, and was ready to run all risks of 
 mounting the bank alone, imprudent as it was. The 
 bank was something like thirty feet higher than the 
 river, and from the water's edge rose at an angle of 
 thirty degrees, and was covered with grass and weeds as 
 high nearly as my head. I ascended very slowly, and 
 with my rifie raised ; and when near the brink, I was 
 no doubt soonest discovered, being in motion. And, as 
 if shot from a cannon, the beast struck me, its breast 
 meeting the muzzle of my rifle, which was thereby 
 thrown over my shoulder, and quite into the river — and 
 myself backwards and headlong to the water's edge! 
 It was a blow and a rebound ; and the animal, at one 
 leap, was out of sight ! 
 
 I was paralysed by the shock, and in that condition 
 was taken into the canoe; and might as well have been 
 taken and lugged into the thicket, the helpless prey of 
 my adversary. When consciousness came, beyond the 
 
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 shock, I knew nctliing of what had transpired except 
 what my men related to me, nor had I then the slightest 
 recollection of having seen the animal, in its flight, 
 coming upon me, probably from the quantity of weeds 
 between us hiding it from my view. 
 
 We got into tho stream anu floated off, all hands 
 (jadicioudy, no doubt) agreeing to a drawn battle rather 
 than risk anything further to gratify curiosity. 
 
 The animal that I fired at might have fallen dead, 
 aa my men still declared, and its mate, lying by, 
 might have sprung upon me; or I might, as I think, 
 from the dampness of my powder, have grazed 
 its head, and brought it, in the manner described, 
 upon me; but, whichever m'ght have been the 
 case, we were quite willing to leave it to tigers to 
 decid& 
 
 "Whilst exulting in my lucky escape, I began to feel 
 pain in my left arm between the wrist and the elbow, 
 and blood beginning to issue freely from it, I was con- 
 vinced that the animal, though instantly as it had 
 rebounded, had had a grab at my arm ; and getting at 
 it, the incisions of two of its teeth were visible on the 
 upper, and one on the opposite side. And, as proof 
 that the creature intended to have taken me along 
 with it, one paw had gone over my left shoulder, and, 
 failing to take me along, had opened my cotton paletot 
 for a considerable distance, and left the furrows of two 
 of its nails in the flesh. My wounds, therefore, like those 
 of a woman's fight, were but scratches, and easily dressed, 
 
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 and were quickly forgotten, though the marks of them 
 still remain. 
 
 At San Pedro I said we should find Indians, and in 
 it and its vicinity we found plenty of them. The TohoSy 
 the Lengtias, and the Bocohies — small trihes, the sur- 
 vivors from rum, and whisky, and smallpox, by which 
 the greater portion of those once numerous and warlike 
 people have been swept away. 
 
 Of these the Leivguas and Tohos, which seem to be 
 an amalgam of two tribes, are the most numerous and 
 the most interesting. Their village (tolderia) is all in 
 one long shed, standing on the bank of the river, and 
 forty rods in length, and built much like the tolderia of 
 the Payaguas, which has been described; and resembling 
 also the sheds of the Connibos and Sepibos, on the Bio 
 Yucayali, in Peru, and already described in the earlier 
 volume of this work. The people, also, in their personal 
 appearance and customs, resemble the Connibos enough 
 to be their brothers ; and yet they resemble the Boto- 
 cudos, of which people they are no doubt a part. Like 
 the Botocudos, they wear the block of wood in the lip, 
 and slit and elongr.te the rims of their ears. 
 
 This extraordinary and curious custom, of which I have 
 spoken in former chapters, I had opportunities of more 
 closely examining in this tribe, and which examinations 
 will justify a few further remarks in this place. The 
 greater portion of the tribe have long since abandoned 
 so useless and so ridiculous a custom, and others still 
 study eccentricity by keeping it up. 
 
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 In several instances I was permitted to examine 
 closely the orifice in the lip, when the block was not in, 
 and to my surprise, in each instance, such is the elasticity 
 and contraction of the lip, that from the moment a round 
 block of wood, of two inches in diameter, was taken out, 
 the lip contracts to its natural shape and proportions, and 
 
 
 Indian of the Amazon. 
 
 the orifice is so perfectly closed, that not even the saliva 
 from the mouth escapes through it; and to the pass- 
 ing spectator the mark of it is scarcely visible in the 
 face. 
 
 From one of their medicine-men, whose portrait I 
 was painting, with the block in his lip, I got many 
 
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 230 
 
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 curious particulars relating to the custom, and amongst 
 others, he put his finger on several holes in his cheeks, 
 from which he told me he suspended strings of beads 
 and feathers, and other ornaments, on certain occasions, 
 in their dances, masquerades, &c. And I pointed to 
 one that I discovered in his ujjper-lip — 
 
 " Yes," said he, pulling down the lip and running his 
 thumb through it, ''and I have sometimes worn the 
 block in it." 
 
 I had just before bartered for a couple of these blocks, 
 which I had at the moment in my pocket; and handing 
 him one of them, he knew my object, and in an instant 
 it was adjusted in his upper lip ! Here it was that I 
 "stumbled on a double pay-lay-lay.** It made a 
 great laugh amongst the ludian bystanders, which 
 showed that it was an eccentricity of the moment, not 
 a custom. The droll old doctor found, however, that 
 he could talk better with the two than he could with 
 the one only, and the clacking and clattering sounds of 
 his wooden lips, and the curious grimaces of his face, 
 produced a short spell of excessive laughter and amuse- 
 ment. 
 
 Besides this singular mode of ornamentation, and 
 the modes of defiyiination already spoken of, practised 
 by the Flatheads and the Penivians, there are yet many 
 others, not less curious, which I have witnessed, and of 
 which the world are as yet not generally aware. And 
 of these none are more curious and extraordinary than 
 those practised by the numerous tribes "u the upper 
 
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 Amazon and its tnbutaries, whom Caesar and I visited 
 several years before, and of whom I spoke very briefly 
 in the earlier volume of this work. 
 
 Of all the tribes on the Continent of America, those 
 of the Amazon and its affluents are the most nude, 
 the most ill-shaped, the least ornamented, the least 
 warlike, and the least hostile. 
 
 The equatorial climate in which they live, almost 
 absolutely denying the use of clothing of any sort, and 
 their fisherman's modes of life, living almost constantly 
 in their dirty and wet canoes, destructive to costumes 
 of all sorts, presents thousands of these people almost in 
 a state of nudity. 
 
 Ill-looking as many of the Amazon tribes are com- 
 pared with the other American races, there are still 
 tribes amongst them that remind the traveller of the 
 Winaebagoes, the Menomonies, and other Canoe Indians 
 of North America, and are quite their equals. 
 
 On the Amazon and its tributaries, from the mouth of 
 the Bio Negro to Nauta, which constitutes but a half of 
 that river, there are more than one hundred tnbes speak- 
 ing different or dialectic languages; and though ugly 
 enough from Nature's hands, they have been caricatured 
 in a manner that reflects little credit to Art, and stigma- 
 tised as CarmibalSf in language as little worthy of 
 historians. 
 
 The whole country, a distance of 800 miles, if it were 
 possible to traverse its vast forests and swamps on both 
 sides of the river, might be travelled in security by 
 
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 a man with his wife and his children, and unarmed, 
 without harm from the Indians; and amongst them 
 he would find helping hands whenever difficulties were 
 in his way. These people are friendly to the whites, 
 because there are no buffaloes nor beavers in their 
 coimtry to excite white man's cupidity — because they 
 have nothing with which to buy rum and whisky, and 
 because their lands are so vast, and covered with such 
 unmovable forests of timber that white men do not 
 want them. Hostility amongst themselves is little 
 known — the tribes are too small to wage desolating 
 warfare — they have no defined boundaries to protect, or ^ 
 hunting grou:jds to defend. They cannot hunt; the 
 denseness of their forests forbids it; and living by 
 fishing, the rivers which they fish upon admit 
 of no boundaries, and are alike free to all; and the 
 movements of their canoes, propelled only by the 
 muscles of the warrior's arms, are less inspiring to 
 deeds of war than the movements of the horse, which 
 often lead the crazed warrior into rash and mortal 
 combat. 
 
 Like most Canoe Indians, the peculiar modes of their 
 lives, sitting in their wet canoes or wading in the water, 
 forbid their dressing their feet and their legs, and, 
 unlike the Indians who ride on the prairies or travel on 
 foot amongst the rocks, they are generally barefooted ; 
 and the labour of propelling their canoes without the 
 use of their nether limbs gives them physiological 
 disproportions — an over-development of the muscles of 
 
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 283 
 
 the arms and chest, and a narrowness in the hips, and a 
 lankness and deficiency in the legs. 
 
 The horsemen on the prairies, on the other hand, 
 who always exercise astride of their horses' hacks, and 
 using their arms only for their light hows and the 
 hridle, heget a lack of symmetry almost equally striking: 
 an over-hreadth in the hips, expansion and curvature 
 of the upper legs, and comparative lightness and slight- 
 ness in the arms and chest. 
 
 The fisherman is heautiful as he glides along in his 
 canoe ; hut placed upon his naked feet, he cringes and 
 looks to the ground hefore his steps, and loses the 
 dignity and grace of the moccasined man, who fearlessly 
 and solidly sets his foot, and uses his eyes for the 
 distance. 
 
 These circumstantial departures from the natural 
 symmetry of man and his movements are plainly ex- 
 hibited amongst all the horse and canoe tribes of 
 America ; but there is another, the Mountain Indians, 
 who have neither horses to ride nor canoes to paddle — 
 who have no fish to catch and no buffaloes to chase, who 
 draw their sinewy bows — ^whose steps and leaps, 
 upwards and downwards, and climbing amongst the 
 rocks, exercise alike all the muscles of the body and the 
 limbs, where perfect symmetry of form alone can be 
 found. 
 
 The numerous tribes on the haute Amazon — about 
 the mouth of Bio Negro, and from that to Nauta, and 
 upon the shores of the Yucayali, of whom I have spoken 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 as Canoe Indians, deserve a few fiirther remarks in this 
 place relative to the curious modes of pendent and 
 pigment ornamentation which they practise, and with 
 effects perhaps more bizarre and more droll than even 
 the blocks of wood worn in the lips, in the tribes where 
 we are now halting. 
 
 Besides the ordinary way of painting with vermilion, 
 and other colours daubed on with the fingers, several of 
 these tribes have a mode o{ printing the colours on 
 their faces and bodies in the manner somewhat of 
 theorem painting. On a certain sort of palm leaf, or a 
 piece of parchment-dressed skin, the most curious and i 
 intricate arabesque devices are drawn and cut out, and 
 this laid on one cheek and the other, and the forehead, 
 and the colour, mixed with grease, covering the palms 
 of the hands of the operator, a gradual pressure prints 
 the intricate designs through the theorems upon the 
 face. 
 
 There are often different patterns printed on the 
 breasts, the shoulders, and arms, and legs, bewildering 
 the beholder who does not understand the process with 
 astonishment at the a\!;jarent labour and artistic effect 
 produced on a figure in the morning, to be washed off at 
 night, little thinking that the whole effect has been 
 produced in five minutes. 
 
 These theorems are prepared with oil and glue, so 
 that they bear washing, and being once elaborated, 
 can be used a thousand times; and the mystery that 
 astonishes fm artist isj, thc^t i,wQ ^d tlire^ colours s^e 
 
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 235 
 
 sometimes printed over and between one another, like 
 chromo-lithographic printing, and the colours rubbed 
 in with the fingers, e£fects being often produced that 
 would test the skill of the best artist to copy. 
 
 The fat and round and solid cheeks of these people, 
 and their peculiar colour, form the best possible ground 
 for this curious art, which I am quite sure could 
 not be practised with equal effect on any other sub- 
 stance. 
 
 The pendent ornaments of the face and ears in most 
 of these tribes are not less surprising, and certainly are 
 more completely unaccountable. Of the tribes that I 
 have visited in that region, the most remarkable for 
 these modes are the Muraa, on both sides of the Ama- 
 zon, above the mouth of Rio Negro, the Iquitoa, the 
 Omaguas, the Ticunaa, the Yahuas, the Marahuaa, 
 the Orejones, the Mayot'unMa, the Connihos, and 
 Sepiboa. 
 
 These tribes all sever the rims of the ears and 
 elongate the lobes, by wearing heavy weights in them, 
 which accomplished, enables them to wear enormous 
 blocks of wood and other ornaments in them, precisely 
 like the Botocudos and Lenguas, whom we are yet 
 amongst. By the process of elongating the lobe, it 
 becomes enlarged, and oftentimes is seen descending 
 quite to the shoulder, and, from appearance, of half-a- 
 pound or more in weight. 
 
 I have given copies of three of my portraits made 
 {unon^st these people, illustrating the principal and moist 
 
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 curiouB of the above-named modes in the Cuts below, 
 (a) A Mura chief, his ears curiously mutilated and 
 elongated, with ornaments attached, round plates of 
 silver fastened to his cheeks, his chin, and his nostrils, 
 and long thorns standing out from his cheeks and his chin. 
 For the supports of these singular ornaments of the 
 face, incisions are made in the flesh in childhood, into 
 
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 Chiefs of the Amazon, with pendent Ornaments. 
 
 which a large bead is forced, with a slight thong hang- 
 ing out. The flesh hfeals around the cicatriced wound, 
 and ftie bead is withdrawn. The elasticity of the flesh 
 is such that the orifice is scarcely perceptible ; and, at 
 the times of ornamentation, for galas, festival days, &c., 
 a bead, into which the butt-end of the thorn is pressed, 
 is slipped into the orifice, and supports the thorns in 
 the positions in which they are placed, and so the 
 
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 237 
 
 silver plates are supported on the cheeks and the chin, 
 and feather and other pendents. 
 
 They dance, and sing, and yell with all these orna- 
 ments attached, and if any one of them becomes the 
 least deranged, the mere touch of the. fingers adjusts 
 it again. The portrait (6), same plate, an Orejona, is 
 
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 Omagua Sorcerer, with pendent Ornaments. 
 
 still more curiously ornamented with long feathers run 
 through the cartilage of his nose, two splints fashioned 
 from the branches of palm, attached by beads to the 
 nose, and quills and beads suspended from his under-lip 
 by the same means, and blocks of wood in the cartilage 
 of his ears. 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 The portrait (o), same plate, of a Ccocato chief, with 
 the same incisions, wears the blocks in his ears, and 
 ornaments his face, on this occasion, with strings of 
 beads only. And besides these pendent ornaments, 
 their faces, and bodies, and limbs, were painted in a 
 variety of forms and colours. 
 
 In Cut, p. 237> I have given a copy of a portrait of 
 a medicine-man (sorcerer) in the Omagua tribe, who 
 uses the perforation through his lip alternately for 
 suspending strings of beads or shells, or beautiful 
 plumes, or for suspending a boulder of flint of a pound 
 or more in weight, supported by a large bead on the \ 
 inner side of the lip, which he assured me was a habit 
 that he could not dispense with, from the pleasure it 
 gave him at times, and always after eating, of drawing 
 the cool air upon the gums and through his teeth ! 
 
 The habit of suspending strings of beads and feathers 
 from the under lip is also practised by the females in 
 many of the tribes, not only on the Amazon, but in 
 various parts of South America, amongst the women of 
 Venezuela, of Guiana, of Paraguay, and the mountains of 
 Peru. This copy (p. 239) of a portrait of a Oooagive un- 
 married girl of Venezuela illustrates this mode amongst 
 the females; and the long thorns projecting from her 
 cheeks might almost be recommended for young ladies 
 in the economy of civilised life. 
 
 Finishing this curious episode amongst the Amazons, 
 we return again to the Tobos and Lenguas, whom we 
 l^ft on the Uruguay. 
 
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 230 
 
 The passion for ornamentation seems to belong to all 
 the human race much alike ; whether they are clad in 
 beautiful and costly stuffs, or are naked, the passion 
 seems to be the same. The Indians in the northern 
 latitudes of North America, who dress in skins, wear 
 their orriaments in paintings and embroideries on their 
 dresses. The Amazons, who wear no dresses, are equally 
 vain, and expend their ingenuity and exhaust their 
 
 Unmarried Girl of Venezuela. 
 
 means in ornamenting their naked limbs. They load 
 their wrists and ankles with bright and costly bracelets 
 and rings, and their necks and breasts and hair with 
 beads, and paint their limbs and faces with beautiful 
 colours. And what can be more beautiful ? what more 
 proper? 
 
 But blocks, and thorns, and weights! What a mistake 
 in taste ! And last of all, to flatten and elongate their 
 
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 skulls, like the Flatheads and Peruvians, in order to 
 look beautiful! O Vj-nity, thy name is (certainly) — 
 Indian! "Everything has its cause." It is easy to 
 account for the love of ornament with paint and beads, 
 and "sven blocks and thorns, but who can guess the 
 caus3 of changing the shape of the skull to beautify 
 " the human face Divine ? " There must be a cause for 
 this. , 
 
 The Fl&thead tribe at the mouth of the Columbia, 
 whose portraits I have shown (and also their mode of 
 flattening the head) in Chapter IV., and the ancient 
 Peruvians, as we learn by their skulls, are the tribes that 
 ^ave ventured to deform nature for a form they imagine 
 more beautiful. And is it exactly sol I do not believe 
 it. I do not believe that any part of the human family 
 would venture such a stride from nature as to flatten 
 the skull as the Flatheads do, or to compress it into a 
 sugai-loaf as the Peruvians have done, without a model, 
 without a fashion to follow — an Indian bsavAdeal to 
 which ' hfjy have aspired. Those beau-ideala are seen 
 in Cut, p. 241. Letter a, a Crow of the Rocky 
 Mountains, and b, an alto-Peruvian of the Andes, the 
 two great original fountains of American man, to whom 
 all the tribes point as their origin, and on whom, of 
 course, all the tribes have looked as the heavAdecUs of 
 the Indian race. The Flathead, letter c, aiming at the 
 Crow-skull (like the copyists of most fashions), has 
 cai ried the copy into caricature ; and the bas-Peruvian, 
 letter ds aiming at the elevated frontal of the mountain 
 
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 Ul 
 
 tegions, has squeezed his up with circular bandages to 
 equally monstrous proportions. 
 
 Not to make this chapter too long, I shut my note- 
 book on the Lengua and Tobos Indians around us ; and 
 
 Indian Beau-Ideab. 
 
 shaking hands with them, a few days down-stream 
 showed us the little band of Bocobies at the mouth of 
 the Rio Negro of Uruguay, and after that the beautiful 
 city of Buenos Ayres, and — where next ? 
 " Patagonia and the Patagons, of course." The " Giants 
 
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 of Patagonia — ten feet high!" smd the ** Cannibals ! " 
 I did not believe siieh things, bnat would go and look 
 for them through the centre of Pattsagonia and Tieira del 
 Fuego. But hea^ ^iiis chapt^ endfUji. 
 
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 CHAPTER VII. 
 
 BUENOS AYEES. 
 
 |ERE, in a boarding-house, in a comfortable room 
 looking on to the Plaza, and at home, of 
 course, I was at work on my sketches. 
 
 Alzar came in, and softly, behind him, and wrapped 
 in a scarlet mantle, a handsome young man, a half-caste, 
 rouged to the eyes, and his glossy hair, parted on his 
 forehead, falling back upon his shoulders, and without 
 a quill upon his head ; and in his wake, and more softly 
 and timidly still, a young woman of the same colour, in 
 a calico dress, her hair dressed in the same manner, the 
 two looking effeminate enough, and enough alike to 
 have been sisters. 
 
 Alzar, with his hat in his hand, "bowed and scraped," 
 
 and introduced them as brother and sister, of the Auca 
 
 tiibe, living on the head waters of the Rio Salado, to 
 
 the south of Buenos Ayres. Such was the suavity and 
 
 gentleness of their manners as they advanced aod both 
 
 shook hands with me, that I felt almost embarrassed. 
 
 Alzar had no doubt given them a high-coloured descrip- 
 
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 tion of me and my works, and they were approaching 
 me with a profound respect. 
 
 Alzar could speak somewhat of their language, and, 
 what was better, the young man spoke Spanish very 
 well, and his beautiful and modest sister well enough to 
 be amusing and agreeable to me. They had learned 
 enough from Alzar to know the object of my travelling 
 and the sincerity of my views, to enter into undisguised 
 conversation about their own and other tribes of 
 Indians in the vicinity, and conversation took the place, 
 for the time, of my painting, and my brushes were 
 laid down. 
 
 I expressed my surprise at meeting red people in the 
 city of Buenos Ayres, and particulary so beautiful a 
 young lady, when Til-tee (" The Firefly "—I found that 
 was her name) replied quicker than her brother was 
 able to do, " Oh, we often come here, senor, and there's 
 a plenty of us here now ; my father, and my mother, 
 and my sister are all up town." 
 
 Alzar then said, " This is a very respectable family. 
 Seflor Oonzales horroro, he is a Portuguese gentleman, 
 and his wife is an Auca woman. They live on the Rio 
 Salado, and these are some of their children ; and if } ou 
 will permit me, seiior — I know they will be glad to see 
 your paintings." 
 
 " Most certainly, Alzar. Go and fetch them." Alzar 
 was o£f, and I went to amusing my visitors with my 
 sketches. 
 
 My portfolio of Indian portraits was giving so un- 
 
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 thought-of and so exciting a pleasure to the two, and 
 particularly to that heautiful little creature, who became 
 more beautiful every time she turned, that I was in the 
 midst of a peculiar satisfaction myself, when Alzar came 
 in, with the rest of the family. 
 
 This was the first day after my arrival in Buenos 
 Ayres, and though I had several letters of introduction 
 which I had not yet delivered, I spent the whole of that 
 day with this interesting family, having learned, in the 
 early part of my conversation with them, that their 
 business was all settled, and their arrangements all 
 made to start for their home on the Salado at an early 
 hour the next morning. 
 
 I gained from them a great deal of valuable and 
 reliable information respecting their own tribe, and of 
 their neighbours on the south, the Puelches and 
 Patagona, with both of which tribes I found they were 
 well acquainted, and with which they were living on 
 terms of friendship. The Puelches and Aueas, both 
 coming freely into Buenos Ayres, and trading for guns, 
 ammunition, clothes, hardware, cutlery, &c., which they 
 sell at a profit to the Patagons, who are sworn enemies 
 to the Buenos Ayreans, and never see them except on 
 the field of battle. 
 
 My cartoon portraits, which they could not soe enough 
 of, gave an unspeakable pleasure to these pecplo; and 
 those with flattened heads, and those with blocks of 
 wood in the lip, seemed to excite, with a people who 
 wear tew ornaments, equal disgust and astonishment. 
 
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 They told r.j they never had thought that any Indians 
 were such great fools. 
 
 Borroro and his son gave me such a glowing descrip- 
 tion of the country where they lived, of the beauty of 
 the forests, the lakes, the prairies and pampas ; of the 
 chasing of ostriches, wild horses and wild cattle, which 
 they kill for their hides and their hair, as well as the 
 beautiful games of the Indians, and, at the end of 
 all, so pressing an invitation to come and see, and 
 to join in them, that I told them distinctly that 
 Alzar and I would ride there before a fortnight was 
 out. 
 
 This evidently gave him great pleasure, and the 
 father said that both he and his son would join me 
 in any or all of the sports of the country, if I would 
 come. I told him I had long had an intention of 
 making a journey through the middle of the Puelche 
 and Patagon tribes, to Tierra del Fuego, and he believed 
 that from that place on the Salado, which would be 
 150 miles directly on the route, would be the proper 
 point to start from ; and that, if I chose, his son, who 
 was an excellent horseman and hunter, and knew well 
 the Puelches and the Fatagons, should be one of the 
 party, and could easily get me any number of first-rate 
 young men around him to join me. 
 
 " Well done," said I. " Alzar, my troubles are all over. 
 I see our way now clearly. We'll go through the centre 
 of Patagonia." 
 
 Borroro was himself half an Indian (his father a 
 
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 Portuguese planter), and, therefore, with all the vaoity 
 that usually belongs peculiarly to the half-caste dass, 
 and with the strict traits of honour that generally 
 characterise them also; and I thereupon said to him 
 aod his Indian wife, " There is one thing, now, that I 
 want to ask of you — ^I want you to allow me to make a 
 sketch of Til-tee, your beautiful daughter. The day is 
 half gone, and I will not have time to finish it very well, 
 but I will bring it with me and finish it when I come 
 to see you. She is so pretty that I don't wish to forget 
 how she looks." 
 
 The extreme overjoy of the mother seemed as if she 
 had, in a measure, misunderstood the arrangement I 
 had asked for ; and no objections being made, and no 
 conditions named, I went to work. The timid little 
 girl said she was sony that she had not her prettiest 
 dress on. I told her that was no matter, it was not the 
 dress I wanted, it was her pretty face and neck only, 
 and if I could paint that part now, the dress could be 
 painted when I should see her again. 
 
 When my work was done, "one thing more" I 
 wanted, and they granted it. I wanted to walk with 
 them to a jeweller's shop in the comer of the plaza, 
 where, old man as I was, I could not forego the pleasure 
 I had of buying, and placing in her ears with my own 
 fingers, a brilliant pair of pendants, for which she 
 prettily tried to express (but could not well enough in 
 Spanish) what her brother interpreted to me, " that her 
 heart was thankful for the rich present I had made her." 
 
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 Night was at hand, and "Buenas noches/' ''a Dios,** 
 &C., and we parted. 
 
 I had commissioned the young man Oo8~hroh not to 
 buy, but to look up, and have ready for my negotiation 
 when I should arrive, the best horse in the country for 
 my tour through Patagonia; an animal of the best 
 bottom and speed, and well trained to the chase of 
 ostriches, horses, guanacoes, or anything else ; and the 
 two or three weeks previous to our start, I passed by 
 working on my numerous sketches, and making the 
 necessary preparations for our campaign. 
 
 My spirits were a good deal depressed during this 
 time by reports, made to me by my friends, that there 
 was a prospect of an approadiing war between Buenos 
 Ayres and the Patagon Indians, which would render 
 my expedition to Patagonia impossible, as these people 
 know no white people but the Buenos Ayreans, and 
 would make no distinction between me and them, 
 provided I were endeavouring to enter their countiy 
 under such circumstances. 
 
 I nevertheless got my preparations made, even against 
 the advice of friends, and, with Alzar, started for the 
 banks of the Salado. Our ride was a severe one, and 
 much longer than we had apprehended, but the countiy 
 one of continued interest as we passed. Not on the 
 bank of the Salado, but a great way beyond it, we 
 found the rancko of our new-made friends, and by and 
 around them many families of the small and handsome 
 Auca Indians. 
 
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 The tribe is small, having been decimated by whisky 
 and the smallpox, and, though partly civilised, are still 
 living principally by the chase. Game c' many kinds 
 is always abundant in their country, and easily killed ; 
 and wild horses and wild cattle in countless numbers, 
 which they kill for their hides and hair, which find a 
 ready market in Buenos Ayres. 
 
 All were rejoiced to see us in performance of the 
 promise I had made, and particularly so the pretty 
 little "Firefly" who was parading her sparkling ear- 
 drops — and also the rather unfortunate mother, who, 
 we learned (but not till some time after), had overheard, 
 but misunderstood, the arrangement made between her 
 husband and myself in Buenos Ayres, as to hunting 
 ostriches, &c., and which arrangement, fearing an 
 announcement of it for two or three weeks ahead 
 would bring an unwished-for assemblage of ludian 
 sportsmen around him, he had charged his wife to say 
 nothimg about 
 
 Under the wrong impression which the poor woman 
 got when I asked permission to take her daughter's 
 portrait, which was that I had asked her hand in 
 marriage, and afterwards under the injunction " to say 
 nothing about it," she was keeping (as will be seen) the 
 supposed important secret profoundly safe, and, as can 
 be imagined, was not the least joyful of the family on 
 our arrival. 
 
 The Aucas are not only a small tribe, but a tribe 
 of small people; and, a singular fact, the men and 
 
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 women near the same size, and resemble each other so 
 much in stature, form, and features, and in the mode 
 of arranging their hair on their always naked heads, 
 that it is often difficult to distinguish one sex from the 
 other. 
 
 They wear but little dress in the summer season, and 
 that chiefly of civilised manufacture ; of calicoes and 
 other cotton cloths. The men often wear ponchas, and 
 the women, in the warm season, are naked as low as 
 the waist, from which drops an apron of cotton, extend- 
 ing as low as the knee ; and wear a sort of sandal or 
 half moccasin, made of goat's skin, or skin of the 
 guanaco. In this really pretty way I found the hand- 
 some little " Til-tee " dressed, and freed from the 
 horrible folds of pictured calico, she was free and grace- 
 ful, and more beautiful than ever. 
 
 The young man Goa-broh lost no time in informing 
 me that he had found the best horse in the countiy 
 for me, without the least trouble ; that it belonged to 
 his father — a mustang, taken by his own hand on 
 the pampa, and trained in the chase by himself; that 
 his father had ten horses, and this one, his favourite, 
 he had resolved to sell to me. I gave him his price, 
 150 piastres, and the lasso was in my hand. A noble 
 creature — an entire horse. I could imagine him 
 " Charley " — ^but he wanted the colour ; he was a silver 
 grey, his mane and tail were black, and the latter swept 
 the ground. 
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 moment his owner put the rein in my hand^ that he 
 had got a new master; and from my caressing, and 
 comhing, and trimming, evidently was soon convinced 
 of the fact. A mutual understanding was soon estah- 
 lished between us — several little excursions we made 
 together about the neighbourhood, and yet there was 
 one unthought-of and necessary condition to be under- 
 stood and arranged, which neither " Yudolph " (that was 
 the name he answered to) nor his former master had 
 probably ever heard of. 
 
 Horses in that country, and ostriches, and guanacoes, 
 and other animals are taken with the lasso and bolas, 
 and no guns are ever fired from a horse's back for any- 
 thing. Colt's revolvers had not at that time travelled 
 so far, and horses knew just as much of them as their 
 masters; the amusement of which remained yet to be 
 afforded to the one, and the alarm and astonishment to 
 be presented to the other. In short, " Yudolph " had 
 got to smell gunpowder, and the Aucas to understand 
 revolvers. 
 
 " Sam," for the first time in that region of country, 
 was taken from its case, and in the wigwam, in a little 
 time, was partly comprehended ; but for " Yudolph," it 
 was to become a more inexplicable mystery. In the 
 rashness and thoughtlessness of my inexperience, being 
 then only fifty-seven years of age, it had not occurred 
 to me that ''Yudolph," though a bold hunter and 
 varrior, as he had been, had probably never heard the 
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 mounted him with " Sam " in hand, in presence of his 
 fonner master ^nd Alzar, and the pretty little Til-tee^ 
 to see, as I said, how he would " stand fire," for my game 
 had got to be taken, and my battles fought, not with 
 lasso and bolas, but with gunpowder. 
 
 I certainly was a pretty good rider, as well as a good 
 shot, by this time ; and galloping him round in a curve 
 or two, I fired a cylinder to the left! — and the next 
 thing that I was sensible of was, that Borroro and Alzar 
 had hold of me, and were carrying me towards the 
 rancho. 
 
 I said, "Hold on — ^I am not hurt. ^Where's 
 
 *Yudolph*?" 
 
 " He's yonder, sefLor." 
 
 ^nd at a distance of thirty rods I saw him stand- 
 ing broad-side — ^his head and tail up— a beautiful 
 picture, as he stood gazing at us, and wondering what 
 had taken place. His master walked towards him 
 and called him, ** Yudolph!" when the faithful crea- 
 ture advanced, and met him half-way. He led him 
 up and put the rein again in my hand, and the 
 trembling brute, seeming to think there had been 
 some aoGident, followed my motions as willingly as 
 before. 
 
 "Where's 'Sam'?*' said I. 
 
 " Here ! " said Alzar, as he handed it to me in two 
 pieces .* — ^the stock broken off below the guard, not in- 
 juring the lock in any way. ^ 
 
 "Where's the saddle?" 
 
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 "Here, seilor/* said Borroro. "The girth is hroken, 
 and by that means you fell'* 
 
 ''I know that — saddles have thrown me many limes, 
 but no horse can do A,** 
 
 "Is your rifle loaded, Alzar?" " 
 
 "Ye8,sefior." i, 
 
 "Just give it to me, then, and your buUet-pouch and 
 powder cartridges, if you have any." 
 
 Al2ar handed me his rifle and three or four powder- 
 cartridges, and placing my nose to the nostrils of the 
 trembling animal, and exchanging a few breaths to 
 inspire him with confidence, I threw myself upon his 
 naked back, and galloping the same rounds as before, I 
 fired the mini^ to the left — ^kept the horse upon his 
 course ; reloaded, and fired again, and again, as if I were 
 in a buffalo chase on the Missouri, or in mortal combat, 
 and as easily, and with as accurate an aim, as if I had 
 been firing from the back of "old Chouteau," my 
 buffalo chaser at the mouth of Yellow Stone. 
 
 "Huzza! huzza 1 bravo! bravo!" exclaimed the by- 
 standers; and trembling " Yudolph," as I rode him up, 
 seemed to take one-half at least of the applause to 
 himselfl And last, though not the least complimentary 
 and welcome, came the nice old lady from where she 
 had sat in the door of her house, who extended her 
 hand, and showed me, by the expression of her fistce, 
 that she was taking to herself a peculianr satisfaction 
 at the successful and laudable feats of her (as she still 
 supposed) approaching son-in-law. 
 
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 ** Tudolph ** now understood something of gunpowder, 
 and was ready for the chase. He had long since, 
 under his former master, learned how to run and 
 how to approach; and I, who had long since learned 
 how to shoot, with "Sam" in hand and a six-shot 
 revolver in my helt, was considered equal to a war- 
 party. But where was ''Sam"? Sent ofif by a little 
 son of mine host to a small village on the river, some 
 twenty miles distant, where a country blacksmith 
 bound the two parts together, and it came back, not 
 as handsome, nor as lights but quite as strong as 
 ever. 
 
 After a few days spent in and about the little Auca 
 village, the appointed day approached for a "grand 
 hunt" — an oatrick chase. The young man Qoa-hroh 
 had told me in Buenos Ayres that he knew of a fine 
 brood that had been hatched and raised witlun a few 
 miles, as yet unmolested, and just about old enough for 
 sport This he had told me in my painting room 
 when the father and mother were sitting by, and just 
 when I had obtained their consent to have the daughter 
 painted; and the old lady, from her imperfect knowledge 
 of Spanish, understanding but a word or two of what 
 he had said, nodded assent, as in the other cases, 
 supposing we were still talking of Til-tee, whilst the 
 rest of us were thinking of ostriches. 
 
 This "hatch" was also known to (Gonzales Borroro 
 (his father), who now told me they would be found in 
 the edge of the thistles, near the head of the "red 
 
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 water/' one of the extreme sources of the Salado, and 
 in the pampa. 
 
 The pampas in various parts of South America are 
 vast level plains, not unlike the great prairies of the 
 Platte and the Arkansas, excepting that they are 
 covered with high weeds instead of short grass; and 
 amongst these weeds, of which there are many kinds, 
 there are wild flowers of all colours. And on the 
 eastern borders of the great pampas, stretching off from 
 Buenos Ayres to Patagonia on the south, and to the 
 base of the Andes on the west, there are vast forests 
 of thistles, which, sometimes for a great many miles 
 together, though they grow in patches, and as high 
 as a horse's back^ are almost impassable, even for a man 
 on horseback. 
 
 These thistles are the covers and asylums for the 
 ostrich, which feeds mostly out in the open plains and 
 in the ravines ; and when pursued runs to the thistles 
 for cover, where it is excessively difficult to follow it. 
 
 The plan of our day's sport was to ride about ten 
 miles before sunrise, and break upon the brood whilst 
 they were feeding in the open plain ; and if not suc- 
 cessful in that, to drive a thistle patch of several miles 
 in drcumference, forcing the game to cross an interven- 
 ing prairie of two or three miles to enter another thistle 
 cover, and in which plain our run would take place. 
 
 Borroro laid the plans and took the lead, riding a 
 beautiful pied horse, his bolas coiled upon his left arm, 
 and a lasso, in loops, round his horse's neck. His sion. 
 
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 Oos-hroh, and two other young men, well mounted and 
 equipped in the same way, and Alzar with his mini^ 
 rifle, and I with ''Sam" in hand, and a uix-shot 
 revolver in my belt, formed the " hunters " of the party; 
 and some six or eight Indians, mounted but not armed, 
 followed in our train, as drivers of the thistles. 
 
 I have before said that sportsmen in this countiy 
 hunt without guns. The bolas — ^the " deadly bolas ! " a 
 thing imagined in the powder-burning world, and yet 
 but little understood. Let us know more about it and 
 its deadly powers before we go further — ^before we see 
 these true sportsmen playing with the flock of birds 
 before us. (We will come back to this play-day anon). 
 
 
 '' Borroro lives by killing and by catching horses, and 
 others of my people live by killing cattle." So said 
 Borroro to me ; and two weeks after this play-day on 
 which we have commenced, I went with Borroro and 
 party of ten, to see the deadly work of the bolas 
 amongst a band of wild horses that had been reported 
 on the plains near the head of the Bio Saladillo. 
 
 Driven by drought upon the vast pampas, these 
 animals often come in thousands together to the ex- 
 treme sources of the rivers rising in the plains, to get 
 water ; and sometimes, the Indians tell us, die by thou- 
 sands and rot upon the pampas before they reach it. 
 
 A circuit of ten days, in which I lost much flesh, 
 though I had no flesh to spare, satisfied all the passion 
 I ever had to witness the extreme of Indian endurance, 
 
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 the deadliness of the bolas, and its havoc amongst the 
 noble tenants of the pampas. 
 
 The bolas is a raw-hide cord (and, of course, of great 
 strength, though very small), somewhat in the form of 
 the capital letter T ; each of the three branches being 
 some eight or ten feet in length, and having a leaden 
 ball of half-a-pound weight at its end. This is carried 
 in a coil on the rider's left arm, or on the horse's withers, 
 and when in the heat of the chase the rider raises it 
 an'^ swings it in a rotary motion around and above his 
 head, by holding one of the balls in his hand. His 
 horse is trained to approach its game on the right hand 
 side, that the missile may be thrown with its fullest 
 force and accuracy; and, at the proper distance, the balls 
 are sent forward with a force and tact that keeps them 
 revolving in the air, and their centiifugal force keeping 
 the cords straight, till one or the other of the cords 
 strikes the animal's neck, it matters not which, for in an 
 instant they all wrap around its neck and legs, and 
 binding both and all together, the animal falls upon 
 its head, and generally the neck is broken by the fall ; 
 if not, before the instant is out its hamstrings are cut 
 by a long and semi-circular-bladed lance, and its chances 
 for life are ended. 
 
 In battle, an enemy's arms are thus wrapped to his 
 sides, or his body wrapped to the neck and the legs of 
 his horse, and both go to the ground together ! 
 
 In this hunt (or massacre), to which I have no more 
 space to devote, twenty horses were killed ; their skins, 
 
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 with the manes and tails attached, were stripped off, 
 and, on the backs of mules, were transported to the 
 Indian village. 
 
 This chase was for skins and hair only, and the lassoes 
 were not used. When death is wanted, the bolas is 
 taken in hand. When the Auca or the Puelche Indian 
 wants a horse for service, the affectionate lasso is 
 dropped over its neck, and it is broken in and domes- 
 ticated much in the manner of the North American 
 Indians, described in the earlier volume of this work. 
 
 Mounted and equipped, as has been related, for the 
 ostrich chase, we were assembled at and around the 
 rancho of Gonzales Borroro, a little before the dawn of 
 day. 
 
 Til-tee was up and dressed (the little she had was 
 soon put on), and her fond mother was there too, and, 
 from a wooden bowl, filled my pockets with dried prunes, 
 delightful to eat in the chase, when water is scarce. 
 She patted Yudolph on the neck and the nose, exa- 
 mined the girth of my saddle closely, and saluted me 
 with a waive of the hand, and a long " ya — ya — a" as I 
 rode off, evidently afraid that I should be thrown fi:om 
 Yudolph's back, and perhaps my neck broken. 
 
 At that time I could not more than half comprehend 
 such marked kindness, and such peculiar solicitude, but 
 gave the good woman credit for it, and received it as a 
 very strong eocfpreasion of hospitality. 
 
 We were off, and galloped over our ten miles pretty 
 
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 quick, and getting near to the ground for our sport, it 
 was necessary to follow up for a mile or two the bed of 
 a small stream, forming a little grass-covered valley, 
 lower by some twenty or thirty feet than the surface of 
 the level platform on which our game was expected to 
 be discovered. 
 
 Borroro and myself, leaving the rest of the party in 
 the valley to await our signals, rode up the embankment 
 as quietly as we could, under cover of some hazel-bushes 
 and thistles standing on a projecting point, to reconnoitre 
 the plains about, of which we had a perfect view for 
 several miles. 
 
 Discovering nothing, after a careful search, we stepped 
 our horses out into the open prairie. Hearing the signal 
 whistle of his son, which he understood, " Here they 
 come I" said Borroro, as he was wheeling his horse about, 
 and the whole troop, with their necks stretched, and 
 their wings up, were breaking from a copse of willow 
 on the bank of the stream, where they had been for 
 water, had passed our companions, who were mostly 
 dismounted, and were now steering for the thistles, 
 exactly in a straight line towards us, and with our 
 fellow-sportsmen in their wake, as fiEist as they could 
 get their feet in the stirrups. 
 
 "Stand!" said Borroro. "We can do nothing in 
 meeting them — ^we must get behind them." And 
 moving his horse back into the bushes, at his signal 
 I followed him. 
 
 It was a beautiful sight — ^there were about twenty in 
 
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 the troop, two coveys united. They rose the hill within 
 a few rods of us, and the plunging chevaliers were a 
 long distance hehind them. ''Now I" said Borroro, 
 "don't try to shoot, but lay out Yudolph to his utmost 
 — ^we must cut them off before they reach that thistle 
 patch, or we lose them I" Both Borroro and myself were 
 at our extremcirit, and side by side, as if on a race-course. 
 The " thistle patch " was half-a-mile or more. Yudolph 
 headed him by several lengths, and yet the running- 
 flying troop, on their tip-toes, turned the point of 
 thistles before us, and were out of sight in an instant. 
 
 All hands again together, and out of breath from the 
 sudden brush, a dismount and a " council of war" was 
 the next thing. That we should have passed the whole 
 troop in so thoughtless and careless a manner within 
 two or three hundred yards, in the valley, was an affair 
 so provoking and so humiliating to all, that the first 
 part of our counsel was taken up with groans and 
 exclamations of disappointment and regret, and after- 
 wards we proce<>ded to plans for bringing our labours 
 to better results. 
 
 If Borroro and I had been a few rods farther ahead 
 in our chase, we should have cut them off from the 
 thistles, and turned them loose upon an open prairie 
 of several miles, where th^ ground was good, and where 
 our sport would have been of the first order. "How- 
 ever," said Borroro, " we'll have it all right yet — ^there's 
 the south prairie — ^we'U turn them into it — ^it's just as 
 good/' 
 
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 The "south praurie," (or llano, as they call it) was 
 another open, grassy plain of several miles in extent 
 stretching off between the forest of thistles into which 
 our game had plunged, and another similar forest farther 
 to the south. Our plan now was for the hunters of our 
 party to ride round some five or six miles, and in this 
 prairie, on its northern border, to take our positions at 
 equal distances, under cover of the edging thistles, and 
 await the breaking of cover, inlii'h was to be produced 
 by our staff of " drivers," who were to enter the thicket, 
 and work their way through *t from the north. 
 
 Signal whistles were to be blown when the birds were 
 well entered on the prairie, for the drivers to appear as 
 soon after as possible on the prairie's border, to prevent 
 them from returning to the thistles, and not until their 
 appearance was the chase to begin. 
 
 We all sat close and silent, and at length (it was a 
 curious sight) the older and wiser birds appeared first, 
 and led the way, tilting and crouching along as they 
 cautiously emerged, and their long necks stretched, 
 examining the prairie before them to see if an enemy 
 was on it. Moving as if they suspected the plot, and 
 the younger of the broods following, they advanced a 
 long distance into the prairie, and lay down, some upon 
 their bellies, and others upon their sides, hidiig their 
 heads behind bunches of leaves and tufts of grass whilst 
 the whole of their fat and round bodies loomed up in 
 full view and exposed. 
 
 Our "drivers" came out and showed themselvas at 
 
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 different points, and at the sound of Borroro's whistle 
 we all started. The poor birds (which Borroro subse- 
 quently assured me had all shut their eyes), from the 
 tramp of our horses, which announced our approach, and 
 which they heard with their heads on the ground, were 
 up and off. We were now in the chase — " an ostrich 
 chase." 
 
 They started in a group, and ran, not in a circuit or a 
 curve, but stretched their necks in a straight line for 
 the nearest thicket, perhaps at a distance of two miles. 
 No manoeuvring, and nothing but a fair and a straight 
 race offered us any chance, and the first half-mile was 
 thus contested with equal speed, when the tremendous 
 strides of maddened Yudolph, in spite of all the poor 
 creatures could do, brought me into the midst of them, 
 with Borroro but a length or two in arrear, and on their 
 right flank. At my first cylinder one of them fell, and, 
 probably from the sound of the gun, they broke and ran 
 in all directions. The sport then became beautiful, each 
 rider, crossing their curves, came upon them. I saw 
 them writhing and struggling in the deadly coils of the 
 bolas, and recognised the "old minid's" voice in the 
 miUe. It was now a "running fight," a leaping and 
 dodging for life with some, others were leading off in 
 straight lines for the thicket, and some got there — ^but 
 few. Every one was attending to his own business, and 
 it was difficult to see or to know exactly what was 
 actually progressing. 
 
 When the field was cleared, however, and there was 
 
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 nothing more to be done, though we were separated, in 
 some instances, several miles apart, we got breath by 
 resting awhile in our saddles, or by dismounting and 
 lying on the ground, and at length got together on the 
 fie'd, our drivers having been whistled up to carry our 
 game. ' 
 
 I have joined in the buffalo chase in all its forms, 
 but never before took part in a chase so difficult as this. 
 After the brood was separated, they ran in all directions, 
 darting in zig-zag and curved lines before and around 
 us, leading our horses into angles difficult to turn, and 
 the rider into positions from which he could not use his 
 weapons. Our horses, at the end, as if they had run a 
 five-mile heat, like ourselves, were ready to lie down 
 upon the ground for rest 
 
 My two first shots killed, but I discharged the other 
 four cylinders all upon the same bird, but without 
 effect, owing to its shifting courses, and the consequent 
 irregular and violent motions of my horse. My two 
 first shots, which were fatal, were given while both the 
 bird and the horse were running in a straight line, 
 which made the aim more steady and more sure. My 
 third bird worried me and my horse by its crooked lines 
 until it reached the thistles, and I returned without it. 
 
 Borroro picked up three, and his son brought in two. 
 The other two Indians had three between them, taken 
 with lassoes, and Alzar had fired once, and missed. 
 
 Our birds, therefore, counted up, were ten. The 
 ostriches that we kiQed. called in that country " nandu," 
 
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 were about one-hair the size of the AMcan ostrich, with 
 three toes instead of two; and their feathers com- 
 paratively of little value. Their wings were cut off 
 and carried, and their legs for the sinews; and the 
 skins of several of them were taken for sacks, useful for 
 many purposes, and their carcasses were left on the 
 field. • 
 
 The ten pairs of wings were elevated on two long 
 poles by two of the Indians, as we rode triumphantly 
 into the village under shouts of applause. Little 
 Til-tee*a voice and hands were raised amongst the 
 number, and the good mother, when she heard from 
 her husband how I had performed, patted me on the 
 shoulder, erdaiming, "Buenol bueno! — rmiy bueno, 
 seiLor ! " thinking perhaps to herself of what nobody but 
 herself had yet thought of. 
 
 The grand features of this vast and untilled country, 
 in addition to its pampas and prairies, are its lakes, its 
 salines, and its sables. Its sandy (or "cedar") ridge, 
 lying off towards the Bio Negio, is fiill of guanacoes, a 
 species of llamas, beautiful for chasing, and almost the 
 only sport and living of the Puelches and Patagons. Its 
 flesh is equal to that of venison, and the skins form 
 leggings and robes for clothing, and, sewed together, 
 form coverings for their tents. We planned a run 
 amongst them, but now are taking a look at the " Qr^d 
 Saline." 
 
 Ooa-hrok, the chiefs son, was to lead us. Alzar was 
 going, and two Indians. The ride was thirty miles — 
 
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 one day's work. One day to be spent there, and two 
 days to come back, examining the " talking lake " and 
 shooting ducks on our way. We laid in salt (we actually 
 required nothing else). I promised the little Til-tee to 
 bring her some beautiful feathers, which could not be 
 reached by bolas or lasso, and she was in raptures ; and 
 the mother again stuffed my pockets with dried prunes. 
 
 Our horses were led up, but not yet saddled, and 
 Alzar's nag from Buenos Ayres, ruminating perhaps on 
 the uncouth manners of people in this part of the 
 country, slipped its head out of its bridle, and evidently 
 was turning its face towards the civilised city. Alzar 
 mounted on to one of the Indians* horses, and;, with a 
 lasso in his hand, with v^liich he was tolerably expert, 
 galloped off after it A broad prairie was before us^ 
 and making a circuit, to get abead of his eloping 
 horse, he made several passes at it, but the cunning 
 animal showed its heels, and effectually kept out of 
 his way. 
 
 The scene was an amusement for all, and all were 
 astonished at the desperate bolts and curves made by 
 bolli, to no effect, excepting the complete discourage- 
 ment of Alzar, who seemed to be abandoning the chase 
 in despair, to return to the village. 
 
 I stood at the moment holding Yudolph, yet un- 
 saddled, with the bridle in both hands crossed behind 
 me, and feeling a gentle pressure upon the rein, I 
 looked round, and met the sparkling eyes of the smiling 
 little TU-tee, by their veiy expression emphatically and 
 
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 silently asking consent as she was timidly drawing the 
 rein of Tudolph out of my hand. The instant allowed 
 me was just enough to yield consent, and to see that 
 she had a lasso coiled on her left arm, when Tudolph 
 had her astride of his bare back, and was off, in his 
 clear and flying bounds I 
 
 A shout of surprise was ndsed, but no one had fears 
 but myself. The father smiled, the mother gazed, and 
 the child rode on ! And as her floating black hair and 
 narrow shoulders of demi-red were alternately rising 
 and sinking above and in the waving grass, I thought, 
 "0 lucky, envied horse! Were I in Yudolph's place 
 with such a prize, I would gallop to the golden coast." 
 She seemed troubled ; her hair had lost its pin, and fell 
 in two parted waves over her shoulders ; and, dropping 
 the rein to adjust it (for it was in her way), oh, ho^r 
 gracefully she balanced as she was wrapping and tying 
 it round her neck I 
 
 Tudolph, though knowing his errand and his rider, 
 had kept his speed, but not exactly his course. The 
 rein was lifted again, and the mile that she and Yudolph 
 then made in a straight line w s like a flying arrow, 
 leaving a tinged train firom its reddened feather. Alzar 
 was passed, and btood astounded, as if a meteor had 
 gone by him! The Buenos Ayrean steed, aware of 
 what was behind him, steamed at his highest, and just 
 before they would have slipped from our view, the 
 delicate arm of the little Amazon (for with my pocket- 
 glass I could see it distinctly) made a circuit round 
 
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 and over her head, and the fatal noose was seen to fall I 
 A shout was raised, but she was too far to hear it. 
 Yudolph was seen galloping a curve or two with the 
 Buenos Ayrean nag by his side, like a boat picked up 
 on the waves of the sea, and, taking Alzar in tow, all 
 came trotting in together. 
 
 Alzar looked distressed, but said the Indian horse he 
 rode knew he was not an Indian; his Buenos Av?*ean 
 steed showed an expression of utter despair, and a fuU 
 conviction of Yudolph's superior mettle; and ever- 
 beaming little Til-tee dismounted, and with her smiling 
 cheeks and heaving breast received the applause of allf 
 and from me a kiss — ^I could not help it — and a 
 beautiful pocket looking-glass, set in silver. 
 
 Our ride to the " Orarid Saline" was yet before us, 
 and, our saddles on, we started. An hour or so, and we 
 were at the shore of another branch of the Salado; 
 into it, and through its clear waters, and over its pebbly 
 bottom we waded — ^reminding me of Caesar and me in 
 the Snake Biver. As we passed over these clear and 
 transparent waters, quietly on their way to the ocean, 
 I contemplated the vast and unknown solitudes of 
 grass and thistles in which they had their origin, 
 and mounting the retraced banks also and slopes on 
 the opposite side, the ancient turns and motions of 
 the elements when these vast excavations were dredged 
 out. 
 
 - We were beyond it, and on an elevated plain of grass, 
 with wild flowers that no pencil could portray and no 
 
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 pen could describe. We were evidently on a divide — a 
 water-shed ; and looking to the south convinced us. A 
 vast and interminable lake or sea seemed to be lying in 
 distance before ua, here and there spotted with green, 
 like islands, which proved to be shrubbery, but at last 
 terminating, like everything else, blue in the distance ; 
 and yet not all blue — ^there were streaks of white. And 
 m the sky — ^what's that ? An army of soldiers ? Soldiers 
 are not in the sky. It's a mirage. It's the mirage of a 
 war-party ; and yonder is another, drawn out in Indian 
 file I It must be so! But stop! — these soldiers are 
 pouring down like a stream into the lake of blue 
 and white below; and now this shadow passing by 
 us! 
 
 " Now look up, sefior; here is another war-party right 
 over our heads!" 
 
 ''And so it is. And now I understand: these are the 
 beautiful birds, the flamiTigoea, that you are taking me 
 to see." 
 
 ''Yes, seiLor. That blue lake that you see in the 
 distance is the ' Orand Saline,* and the streaks of white 
 are the beautiful birds hatching out their eggs. This 
 is just the season, and to-morrow you shall have fun 
 enough." 
 
 From the summit of the graceful swell upon which 
 we had mounted we gradually and almost imperceptibly 
 descended for several miles, until we were near the 
 border of this vast saline; when, whispering, Alzar begged 
 US to halt for a moment. I held his horse as he dis- 
 
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 mounted, and cautiously advancmg a few rods, he raised 
 his rifle and shot down a solitary guanaco that had 
 stood its ground, and was looking at us, precisely at the 
 place where we were going to sleep, and when fresh 
 meat was wanted. 
 
 We were now on a level with the saline, and could 
 see little hut the constant flocks of flamingoes sailing 
 ahout like infantry, or like war-parties on the march. 
 These, constantly rising and getting high into the air, 
 were steering ofiF to other parts, or were streaming down 
 into the saline to spend the night. 
 
 We collected great quantities of dried willow-stalks 
 for fael, and with a rousing fire on each side of us, and 
 a smoke from huming rotten grass, we kept off the 
 mosquitoes, but gre/»tly to their disappointment. Their 
 hour, about ten o'clock, arrived, but they were silent, 
 and we walked forth in the cool air unmolested, and 
 unattracted or amused, except by the clacking and 
 chattering of the wild-fowl of these saline solitudes 
 and the incredible beauty of the firefly halos that 
 were here and there glowing like the light of hidden 
 lamps. " 
 
 Everywhere and all around us these little insects, each 
 one carrying his beautiful phosphor lamp, were making 
 their curves, and swinging, and dancing under our noses, 
 and sometimes against them; and here and there, in 
 the distance, swarms with myriads in a little space 
 moving the air, or settled and hovering in the grass 
 and around the bushes, where my note-book was 
 
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 read as easily as by daylight, or under the brightest 
 lamp. 
 
 These swarms, some stationary and others travelling, 
 could be seen in the distance until their numbers became 
 countless, and a general flood of light near the ground 
 almost extinguished the darkness of night.* 
 
 The salines, of which there are many on the head 
 waters of the Salado and Saladillo, and also farther 
 south, near the Colorado, and between that and the 
 Bio Negro, are evidently the remains of salt lakes, 
 in time filled in with growing and decaying vegetation. 
 There are still, around the extreme sources of the 
 Salado, a great number of salt lakes without any 
 connection with running streams, either into or out 
 of them. 
 
 These salines, in the winter season, are generally 
 covered with several feet of salt water, which rises from 
 the earth, and in the summer season this water is 
 evaporated by the rays of the sun, leaving an incrusta- 
 tion of the muriate of salt over much of the surface, and 
 other parts a slimy mud associated with salt, so exces- 
 sively di£Scult to travel on, and so nauseous, that no 
 animal whatever will venture into it, and none of the 
 feathered tribes except the stork species, of which are 
 the flamingoes. They build their nests and hatch their 
 
 * What an ornament these beautiful and harmless insects would be to 
 a nobleman's or gentleman's grounds in England ; how beautifully they 
 would light up his lawn. They could easily be imported, and the climate 
 of England would, no doubt, be snitable for them. 
 
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 young in it, in perfect security from molestation by 
 animals of the country. 
 
 It is probably owing to this perfect security to their 
 eggs and their young, that incredible numbers of these 
 birds are seen in that country, often settling down, and 
 rising, and wading in these salines, and sailing about 
 over them in millions at the same time. 
 
 The flamingo, which is one of the most delicate and 
 beautiful birds in existence, varies from four to five feet 
 in height ; its chief colour is pure white, with parts of 
 its wings of the most flaming red, and another proportion 
 jet black. 
 
 They gather grass and weeds, with which they build 
 their nests on the ground, and stiffen them up with 
 mud, much in the manner that swallows build. These 
 nests stand in the mud, and are generally about 
 one foot high, open cones, and from two to three 
 feet apart; and sometimes cover hundreds of acres, 
 looking from a distant elevation like a mass of honey- 
 comb. 
 
 In the winter season these nests are all under water, 
 and not seen. In the summer, when the water is 
 evaporated, they reappear, and the birds, taking posses- 
 sion, fit them up, and hatch their broods in tftiem again. 
 The birds are always paired, and the male is busily 
 engaged in hunting and bringing food, or standing by 
 on one leg and sleeping whilst the female is sitting on 
 her eggs. Domestic rights seem to be guarded with the 
 greatest jealousy, and, from their frequent encounters, 
 
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 one would suppose they were protected with the most 
 obstinate and heroic gallantry. 
 
 From our bivouac we saddled up in the moxning, and 
 rode to a slight eminence, the nearest we could see to 
 the nests, and from that, overlooking the scene with a 
 good field-glass, the picture was one of interest for hours 
 to look upon; it was truly a "Qrand Exposition" — 
 grand for its industry of millions, all busy, building, 
 hatching, and feeding — ^grand for its proportions, extend- 
 ing, perhaps, some twenty miles in length — and grand 
 for the beauty of its colours ; for the sun was just up, 
 and its horizontal rays, catching upon the bending 
 columns soaring in the air, and on the never-ending 
 group, where thousands were constantly playing on tip- 
 toe with upspread wings, and all, the red, the black, 
 and the white, glistening, like the slimy mud they 
 walked and ran and played upon, with the sun's re- 
 fracted rays. 
 
 My glass was good, but perhaps I am more inquisitive 
 than other folks — ^I wanted a nearer view. Beconnoi- 
 tiing the ground closely, though we were fiill a mile 
 from the nearest part of it, I discovered a sort of pro- 
 montory of grass and bog, with now and then little tufts 
 of willows, extending into the saline, and very near to 
 where the nests commenced. One of the little Indians 
 who had accompanied us (half negro) told me he could 
 lead me near enough to shoot amongst them. He said 
 he had sometimes walked up so near to them as to catch 
 them with the bolaa "Come on, then," said I. We 
 
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 left the rest of the party to overlook us ; we were in the 
 chase (or rather ruse). 
 
 Advancing ahout half the way, we came to a hunch 
 of alder and willow hushes, and in a few minutes he had 
 cut and so arranged a screen of these, to carry in hoth 
 hands hefore him, as completely to hide him from their 
 view, and also to screen me, as I was to walk close up 
 to him, stepping in his footsteps. My hat was left he- 
 hind, and my helt was filled with houghs rising higher 
 than my head, and with others descending to my feet, 
 so that we were ostensibly (at least for silly birds) 
 nothing but a bunch of bushes. 
 
 My cylinders, which my friend Colonel Colt had 
 shaped expressly for shot and ball, I had filled with 
 duck-shot, and we began to move forward in a straight 
 line, but very slowly. Full half-a-mile, almost inch by 
 inch, the bunch of bushes moved. Sometimes we were 
 on or astride of bogs, and sometimes up to our waist- 
 bands in mud, and ignorant of the moment that might 
 have taken us to the chin. 
 
 However, "nothing risked, nothing .v^n." We kept 
 on, and at length came within some five or six rods 
 of the nearest nests, where the females were sitting 
 on their eggs, and the husbands standing on one 
 leg by them and fast asleep, whilst others were 
 gathenng wonns from the mud and bringing to feed 
 them! 
 
 The silly things looked hard at us as an unaccount- 
 able appearance, but the bunch of bushes not apparently 
 
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 moving, they seemed to think it was but the natural. 
 I had no chance to sketch, as " Sam " was before me in 
 both hands, and motions would have been imprudent ; 
 but I had the most perfect chance to see and to 
 study (to sketch in my mind) eveiy attitude and every 
 characteristia 
 
 At length one of the tallest of the throng, with his 
 mouth full of collected worms, seeming to be suspicious, 
 advanced quite up to take a good look at us, and poked 
 his long neck forward, and began to walk round to get 
 a side or back view of us. His motions and expressions 
 were so droll, as I saw him across the bridge of my 
 nose, that I burst (which I could not avoid) into a loud 
 laugh. He screamed, and I fired through the group, a 
 raking fire, and another cylinder as they were getting 
 on the wing ; and of all the curious hunting or other 
 scenes that I have seen on earth, that scene was the 
 most curious. Those that were near were wheeling 
 about in the air, like a cloud above us, and shadowing 
 the earth around us; and as the alarm was general, 
 those rising more slowly in the extreme distance 
 looked like a white fog streaming up from the ground. 
 We stood still, and the whirling multitudes in the air 
 formed into lines like infantry, and each, with its 
 leader, was moving round and over our heads, not 
 knowing what the matter was, or where the danger was, 
 or where to go. 
 
 One of these lines came so near that I brought the 
 leader down. He descended with outspread wings, and 
 
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 fell within ten feet of me, and down came bis troop, 
 faster than I could count them, all in a mass, one upon 
 the other, not knowing what was the trouble, stretching 
 down their long legs and flapping their scarlet wings 
 actually against me and in my face ! At the struggling 
 of their dying leader, they all saw there was some 
 mistake, took the alarm, and were ofif in confusion. StiU, 
 brigade after brigade came sailing round us, and I soon 
 discharged all my cylinders, bringing down one at each 
 fire. 
 
 From my two first raking shots, where in range they 
 looked like a solid mass, seven or eight were lying dead, 
 and others were hobbling off with broken wings ; and 
 of all together we picked u^ thirteen. But, before 
 picking up my birds, I had been obliged to pick up my 
 negro Indian boy. He had had no idea of my firing more 
 than once, and in my agitation and somewhat of con- 
 fusion in turning to fixe right and left, being withed up 
 in a bunch of bushes filled with smoke, the sharp 
 breech of my rifle had struck him on the temple, and 
 knocked him helpless down, without my knowing it. 
 He had fallen backwards, entangled in his bushes, and 
 was lying on his back, imploring me to be merciful. He 
 thought I had shot him, and that I was going to shoot 
 him again. 
 
 I got him up, and soon explained, by signs, the 
 accident, and then we observed our companions, without 
 their horses, coming at full gallop to join us. We 
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 and slime, on which the birds walked with scarcely wet 
 feet. V 
 
 The scene now before us was strange in the extreme, 
 a landscape, a perspective of nests, with the heads of 
 young birds standing out, as far as the eye could 
 discern, and nothing else. Nests with eggs, and nests 
 with young ; the very young heads up and gazing, the 
 older young, but without wings, pitched out of their 
 nests, and sprawling, and trying to fly or to hide 
 themselves on the ground. We replaced the little 
 chicks about us in their nests as well as we could, and . 
 left them. 
 
 Two pair of the handsomest wings I cut ofiF with my 
 own knife for little Til-tee, and the rest were taken by 
 the others of the party. These wings, for military 
 feathers and other uses, are objects of commerce, and 
 always find a ready market in Buenos Ayres and Bio 
 de Janeiro. 
 
 Now, why should I lose space by telling how we got 
 back; how we spent the day amongst the birds, the 
 worms, and snakes that infest in myriads the shores of 
 the "Grand Saline" — how we recrossed the sandy 
 plains, rode to the " talking (echoing) lake," and after 
 shooting ducks and geese till we were tired, returned to 
 the happy little Auca village. 
 
 Til-tee was the first to meet and to greet us, half- 
 a-mile from the village. I then gave her the beautiful 
 red wings of the flamingoes, and others, of green and 
 blue, of the wood-ducks I had shot at the " lake that 
 
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 277 
 
 talks." Yudolph knew the little maid, and he trembled 
 with his love for her when she came up and patted him 
 on his nose. She uou:ided with joy, and was in the 
 village before us. 
 
 The villagers were gathered around us, and what 
 was the first news we heard? Borroro had gone to 
 Buenos Ayres, with two Puelche chiefs, who had arrived 
 from the Colorado with information that a large war- 
 party of Fatagons was assembling on the Eio Negro, for 
 a war with Buenos Ayres ! Borroro had left word that 
 I must not think of going to Patagonia yet, and that 
 his son OoS'hrok should accompany me to Buenos 
 Ayres. 
 
 I was very liberal now with the little store of 
 presents I had laid in for the Fatagons. Til-tee got 
 many strings of beautiful beads, of ribbands, needles, 
 &c. ; and her mother several vari- coloured cotton 
 shawls, for which she had a peculiar passion; and, 
 with Ooa-hrok for our guide, we started for Buenos 
 Ayres. 
 
 And what in Buenos Ayres ? All was for war. " War, 
 war, with the Fatagons!" Men were enlisting, and 
 soldiers were drilling ; and I saw at once the impossi- 
 bility of a tour through Fatagonia under the present 
 circumstances. And why should I say more of my 
 dreamed and fancied expedition which did not, and 
 could not, take place ? 
 
 Faithful Alzar, who had become very much attached 
 to me, and I were obliged to take leave of each other. 
 
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 and shaking hands for the third and last time, he was 
 saved, perhaps, from shedding any tears by the "old 
 mini^," which I had promised him, and now placed in 
 his handa. 
 
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 CHAPTER Vm. 
 
 TIEBBA DEL FUSGO. 
 
 Y " occupation (again) gone," I dwelt no more on 
 Indians, but thought again of " Rocks** " How 
 much more grand, how sublime ! Indians are, 
 after all, poor things, and soon to become extinct — ^but 
 rocks I rocks ! the eternal landmarks and boimdaries of 
 the globe!" 
 
 " Tierra del Fuego (the land of fire), the perpetual 
 snMyw-cofvered mountains of the land of fire ! how 
 harmonious and how inviting. And the fire-vomiting 
 Cotopaxi (Cotopa^i), that coughs up a rock of sixty tons 
 weight, and only throws it fifteen miles I and 600 miles 
 the greatest extent to which its awfiil bellowings are 
 heard; and the snow and cloud capped Chimborazo! 
 (Tchimboracho); these are said actually to exist, and 
 the great Baron de Humboldt has even said so, and also 
 that he saw them ; but how much more satisfactory to 
 go and see and feel them." 
 
 With such contemplations, could I stop in Buenos 
 Ayres? I was going on board the Oladiator. She 
 was bound to Valparaiso, on the Pacific coast. From 
 
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 day to day the palisaded coast of Patagonia, like tHe 
 clififs of the Kentish coast in England, were tantalising 
 us as we passed them. And the ragged and black and 
 white, and smoking heaps and piles of lifted mountains 
 and mountain-peaks of " Magellan " and " Fuego " were 
 ahead of us, but as jet in imagination. Cartoons were 
 ready, and colours and pencils, and two days of sleep, 
 ahead, so as to be wide awake whilst passing them. 
 
 We are in the Strait of Magellan — and those 
 mountains, blue on our left and before us, and some 
 over them and higher, glistening like the tin roofs of 
 Montreal — ^the sun's rays are on them, and they are 
 covered with snow ! 
 
 " Captain, you know all about theso V* 
 
 ** Well, I ought to know something of them ; I have 
 seen them from all sides.*' 
 
 " And these black and frowning walls on our rights 
 they look as if they had been b ken off with mighty 
 sledge-hammers ; and these two, right straight ahead — 
 how immense and how grand I They look as if they 
 had been shoved up from the bottom of the ocean on 
 the back of some terrible monster ! Surely the Andes 
 has been broken in two here I What an awful struggle 
 there has been I The Indians tell us that the Andes 
 was once a great serpent — that its tail was here, and 
 these huge rocks were its rattles I How sublime! 
 What a rattlesnake ! I have crossed over the back of 
 this reptile, and also of its mate, in North America, the 
 Kocky Mountains, in their largest parts.** 
 
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 TIERBA DEL FUEQO. 
 
 281 
 
 ** I think you axe fond of rocks and mountams, sir V* 
 
 "Yes, captain. There is nothing else on the earth's 
 surface so suhlime, so grand, and so interesting for the 
 study of man. I think of nothing else — but here — 
 how is this ? you are anchoring in this cove — what 
 for?" . 
 
 " Why, sir, the wind is dead ahead round that point 
 yonder, and blowing fresh — ^we'll have to lie by a bit 
 here. We are in * Pecket Harbour.* Vessels are often 
 wind-bound here, and take in water and provisions. 
 There's a sutler here, and he's just come on board, and 
 this is he, sir." *' 
 
 ** Ah 1 Where's your town, sir V* 
 
 ''That's all that you see yonder, sir, and a few 
 houses round the point. There's nothing here but a 
 few of us, and some poor creatures, Indians, encamped 
 around us ^" 
 
 « What 1 Indians ? Well, that's droll ; I thought I 
 had finished with Indians. What Indians are they ?" 
 
 ''Well, sir, there's a little encampment of Fatagons, 
 and a dozen or so of Fuegians." 
 
 " Captain, I am going ashore, and you must send the 
 yawl with me after breakfast ; and let me have one of 
 the cabin-boys to carry my portfolio." 
 
 " They shall be at your service, sir." 
 
 Ascending the little hill at the back of the village to 
 reach the Indians' camp, and near it, with a mulatto 
 boy carrying my portfolio, I met a large and very fine 
 dog hobbling along towards me, and yelling in the most 
 
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 piteous manner, with an arrow driven into its side quite 
 up to the feather, and two Indians following it with guns, 
 and evidently intending to shoot it. My first impression 
 was that it was mac?, and I was raising my rifle for self- 
 defence, when I observed by its crouching position and 
 the wagging of its tail as it was approaching me, that it 
 was seeking a friend in me, and evidently was approach- 
 ing me for protection. 
 
 I answered its supplication by beckoning with my 
 hand, and the poor creature understanding me, crept 
 up and lay down at my feet ; but the link of sympathy 
 was severed the next moment, by one of the Indians 
 advancing and shooting the poor creature through the 
 head! 
 
 I had no interpreter, and of course no means of getting 
 an explanation ; and taking it by the legs, the Indians 
 dragged it into the camp. This was entering an Indian 
 village for once in my life under an excited and rather 
 hesitating feeling, but it would not do to turn back at 
 this point, where the eyes of all were upon us. 
 
 I was met, however, and luckily, in this dilemma, by 
 an interpreter who was sent to speak with us. 
 
 The first thing I asked, and the first thing explained, 
 was the object for which the poor dog had been shot. It 
 was required, by the singular custom of the country, to 
 be placed in the grave with its master, whose body was 
 then just being buried, and whose tent, at a little dis- 
 tance, containing all its furniture, clothing, &c., was then 
 burning! 
 

 TIERRA DEL FUEQO. 
 
 283 
 
 In the middle of the night before, the poor man had 
 gone oat from his tent to move the picket of his horse, 
 when he was bitten in the leg by a rattlesnake that he 
 had disturbed. The villagers were all up, with torches 
 in their hands, and the reptile being found, was killed, 
 and the man died in a few hours. 
 
 I had sat down with this interpreter, who was a 
 Portuguese half-caste, and also spoke Spanish tolerably 
 well. I told him I feared it would be an unlucky time 
 to visit their little camp, and he said, "No; the occur- 
 rence which has just happened would present no diffi- 
 culty whatever;" and he then conducted me to the 
 chiefs tent, where I was politely received, and easily 
 explained my views — ^that I had come ashore from a 
 vessel just arrived, and having learned that a party of 
 Indians were there, I had come to make them a short 
 visit, probably for the day only. 
 
 I told him that I had spent the best part of my life in 
 visiting numerous tribes of red people like himself, in 
 various parts of the world; and, like a practical and 
 reasoning man, and a real gentleman, he evidently 
 appreciated my motives in an instant, and began to 
 ask me questions about the various races I had seen 
 faster even than I could answer them. 
 
 This man, though a chief, was but the chief of a band, 
 or perhaps only of the little encampment over which he 
 had control. His questions were rational and judicious, 
 and after answering them awhile, I took the initiative 
 by opening my portfolio of portraits, which seemed to 
 
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 284 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE IimiANB. 
 
 answer a thousand questions, and evidently to suggest 
 as many more. 
 
 I explained to him that I had visited more than one 
 million of red people in their various villages ; and on a 
 small map of North America I pointed out, so that he 
 clearly understood their relative positions and distances 
 from where we were then sitting. He expressed no 
 astonishment whatever in his looks or actions, nor made 
 ejaculations, but calmly told me there was much more 
 for poor Indians to learn in this world than he ever 
 before had thought o£ 
 
 By this time his tent was becoming too small for the 
 crowd that was getting into it, and it became necessary 
 for my mulatto boy to hold up each portrait in turn, so 
 that all could see them, whilst I, with the aid of the 
 interpreter, descanted on them. 
 
 These people never flatten the head, nor cut and maim 
 the flesh in any way for the purpose of ornamentation, 
 and when I showed them the Flatheads, and explained 
 the process of flattening the head, and the Botocudos 
 and Nayas portraits, with blocks of wood in their 
 lips, a tremendous laugh was raised, and the chief 
 very coolly remarked that "they were very great 
 fools." 
 
 For want of space I was now obliged to take up a 
 position outside of the chief's tent, where all comers 
 could see and hear ; and amongst others that appeared 
 there soon came from two grass-covered wigwams, at a 
 little distance, several Fuegians, and amongst them an 
 
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 285 
 
 eccentric cliaractor whom the interpreter told me was a 
 medicine-man (a sorcerer), his body and limbs cuiiously 
 painted, and his head and neck as white as pipe-clay 
 could make them, and surmounted by two white quills 
 of the largest dimensions. This strange-looking being, 
 either from jealousy of my works (which, of course, were 
 considered great medicme), or from disbelief in my 
 wonderful relations, took it in his head to raise objec- 
 tions to the " spectacle " that was going on. The chief, 
 however, telling him I would most likely have his fright- 
 ful face put in my book, caused him to haul gradually 
 off, whilst the crowd were laughing at him. 
 
 I felt at once amongst this little group as if I were 
 amongst a group of Comanches of North America. Not 
 only are they mounted, equipped, and armed, like the 
 Comanches, with bows and arrows, and long lances, and 
 like them in their modes of dress and ornament, but 
 strikingly resemble them in physiognomy and physio- 
 logical traits. 
 
 The men chiefly divide their long hair in two parts, 
 separated on the forehead and thrown on to the shoulders 
 and back by a silver-plated band or hoop, which is 
 crowded down from the top of the head and over the 
 hair, near to the eyebrows, holding the hair in its place, 
 clear from the face and back of the ears. Their faces 
 (in full dress) are always painted red from the eyebrows 
 to the mouth, including the ears, and the other parts 
 of the face painted in a variety of shapes and bright 
 colours; and they wear no head-dresses, and very 
 
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 286 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 seldom ornament the head even wUh a single quill or 
 feather. 
 
 Their dress at this season — the middle of Januaiy, 
 and therefore midsummer — ^is very slight. The men 
 wear a breech cloth round the waist, and the women 
 a sort of apron of cotton-cloth or of bark, extending 
 down to the knee, and moccasins beautifully embroidered, 
 made of the skins of deer or goats ; and in the colder 
 season, both men and women dress the leg with skins 
 and wrap themselves in robes made of the skins of 
 guanacoes, and curiously painted; and their tents, which 
 are small and light for the convenience of transportation, 
 are made of the skins of the same animal, or of wild 
 cattle and horses, with which the vast plains of their 
 country abound. 
 
 Observing on the chiefs face the marks of smallpox, 
 I questioned him about it, and he informed me that 
 when he was a boy he was near dying with that disease ; 
 and he told me that, about 1812 or 1815, as near as I 
 could ascertain, that awful disease was communicated 
 to his people by some white people on the coast, 
 who were selling rum and whisky and other things 
 to the Indians, and that more than one-half of the 
 great and powerful tribe of Fatagons were destroyed 
 by it. « • 
 
 " We are poor," said he ; " we want many things that 
 the white people make — ^their clothes, their knives, their 
 guns, and many other things — and we come here to buy 
 them; and many of my people, who are foolish, will 
 
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 TIERRA DEL FUEQO. 
 
 287 
 
 buy whisky, and it makes them mad, when they will 
 kill even their own mothers and their little children. 
 We do all we can to prevent this, but still it is not 
 stopped, and we are afraid of getting the awful disease 
 again." 
 
 One can easily see that I had enough to do this day 
 without painting, and we returned on board full of 
 fatigue and hunger, the chief having agreed to sit for 
 his portrait the next day, if the vessel would wait for 
 me. 
 
 My conditional appointment with the chief being ex- 
 plained to the captain, and the portfolio opened to him, 
 which he had not before seen, he agreed to wait another 
 day, whatever the wind might be, for the satisfaction of 
 gratifying me, and the pleasure he would have ashore 
 with me. 
 
 Captain Ford proved to be a real " hon horn/me" and, 
 becoming as much taken up with me as the Indians 
 were, went ashore with me the next morning, on con- 
 dition that he could have the pictures to lecture on 
 amongst the women and children, who had not yet seen 
 them, whilst I was sketching my portraits. And when 
 night came, and we were safe on board again, and our 
 craving stomachs pacified, he said to me that this had 
 been to him the happiest day of his life that he ever 
 had spent 
 
 My sketch of this rational and intelligent chief was 
 followed by that of his wife and a warrior ; and then 
 hasty sketches were made at the little and more humble 
 
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 288 
 
 LAST BAMBIiES AMONGST THE XDDIAN& 
 
 demewre of the Fuegians, at which the famous doctor, 
 with his white head, was mi/nua, he having withdrawn 
 himself, prohahly with absolute disgust. 
 
 The reader will easily imagine with what excitement, 
 and with what ^clat, and with what security and success, 
 from this point I could have penetrated and passed 
 through the centre of Patagonia, with the introduction of 
 this little returning colony, had there been no rumours 
 of war, and I had had my faithful Csesar, or even Alzar, 
 with me ; but here I stood alone, and the barren coast 
 could have furnished me no reliable companions. But 
 it may happen yet that I shall be able to see the way 
 and a proper time to pass through the midst of these 
 interesting people; and then if it happens I shaU be 
 able to say more of them and their customs than I now 
 can. 
 
 Yet, from this little caravan, which had travelled several 
 hundred miles to visit the coast, I learned many things 
 of interest, and was enabled to learn them in a little 
 time. As to the fabulous accounts of "giants," men 
 "eight and ten feet high," as related by some early writers, 
 I learned from this chief that there actually existed no 
 such monstrous persons in the tribe, though there were 
 some parts of the country nLere the men were very tall, 
 considerably taller than himself. 
 
 From this man I learned that the government of the 
 Patagons resembled very closely that of most of the 
 North American tribes — a head chief and a council of 
 subordinate chiefs, or chie& of bands, forming the 
 
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 TIKRRA DEL FUEQO. 
 
 289 
 
 government of the tribe. He told me they could 
 muster 8000 warriors, well mounted and well armed, 
 and were abundantly able to defend themselves and 
 their countzy from assaults of any enemy they had. 
 That the tribe of Puelches on the north of them, 
 between them and Buenos Ayres, were their relations, 
 and that through them they traded horses and hides 
 for guns and ammunition to the Buenos Ayreans, and 
 m that way could equip all the warriors of the tribe. 
 They catch their horses wild on the prairies, and train 
 and ride them in the same way and as well as the 
 Comrxnches do. 
 
 Their saddles and stirrups are made with great skill, 
 and the stirrups for women (who ride astride, and as 
 boldly as the men) are suspended by a broad and 
 ornamented strap crossing the horses' neck; and for 
 both men and women these stirrups, which are made of 
 wood, and curiously carved, admit but the two largest 
 toes to enter, to guard against fatal accidents, which too 
 often befall horsemen in the civilised world. 
 
 Their dead are always buried in a sitting posture, 
 and with them their pipes and their weapons, and by 
 the side of them their dogs and their horses; and 
 eveiything else that they possess is burned with their 
 wigwam. 
 
 The Fuegians are a tribe of some five or six thousand, 
 mhabiting both sides of the Strait of Magellan, living 
 entirely on fish and wildfowl. Their lives are spent 
 chiefly in their canoes, made from bark of trees, sewed 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 together and glued, somewliat like the canoes of the 
 Ojibbeways of North America. In the summer season, 
 both men and women wear only a flap covering the 
 hips ; and in the winter cover their bodies with robes 
 made of th^ skins of the sea-wolf, which they kill with 
 their spears and arrows. 
 
 Their manufacture of flint spear and arrow heads is 
 not surpassed by even the Apachees or Snakes, or any 
 other of the North American tribes, and they are made 
 in the same forms and by the same process which has 
 been described. And their wigwams, which are very 
 small, are made by setting a number of slender poles in 
 the ground in a circle, and bending the tops in, forming 
 a cone, which is covered with long grass, or with skins 
 of the sea-wolf. 
 
 These people are unquestionably a branch of the 
 Fatagon family, speaking & dialect of the Patagon 
 language, and living in harmony and friendship with 
 them ; and living by the side of and adjoining them, and 
 still so entirely i*nlike, both in physiognomy and in 
 symmetrical proportions, furnish one of the most strik- 
 ing and satisfactory proofs of the metamorphose of man 
 by men's different modes of life. 
 
 Wind-bound a third day, I went again ashore, and 
 drew, through the interpreter, which he pronounced 
 with distinct emphasis, the following brief vocabulary of 
 Patago:iian translations of English words, which may be 
 interesting to the reader : — 
 
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 TIEBBA DEL FUEGO. 
 
 291 
 
 English. 
 
 Patagon. 
 
 English. 
 
 Patagon. 
 
 I 
 
 ya 
 
 before 
 
 wieeker 
 
 you 
 
 mushma 
 
 behind 
 
 aucenker 
 
 he 
 
 da 
 
 below 
 
 anunk 
 
 they 
 
 dushda 
 
 here 
 
 nane 
 
 this 
 
 win 
 
 there 
 
 hemai 
 
 that 
 
 miro 
 
 yes 
 
 hooi 
 
 good 
 
 getenc 
 
 no 
 
 gom 
 
 had 
 
 sterone 
 
 
 
 large 
 
 stsanic 
 
 man 
 
 alen 
 
 small 
 
 stsalenc 
 
 woman 
 
 naac 
 
 hot 
 
 borshenc 
 
 baby 
 
 amel 
 
 cold 
 
 curshenc 
 
 boy 
 
 stalsen 
 
 dry 
 
 arenc 
 
 girl 
 
 carsen 
 
 wet 
 
 etshaksh 
 
 father 
 
 yanco 
 
 high 
 
 sebenick 
 
 mother 
 
 yan 
 
 low 
 
 tsamnick 
 
 brother 
 
 den 
 
 sweet 
 
 goosh 
 
 sister 
 
 denon 
 
 bitter 
 
 stark 
 
 husband 
 
 hausenk 
 
 clean 
 
 jet 
 
 wife 
 
 shay 
 
 dirty 
 
 startenk 
 
 
 
 sick 
 
 shoyu 
 
 head • 
 
 eru 
 
 much 
 
 tsait 
 
 hair 
 
 hon 
 
 little 
 
 stalco 
 
 nose 
 
 or 
 
 red 
 
 gabenk 
 
 eye 
 
 otl 
 
 yellow 
 
 waitenk 
 
 mouth 
 
 consen 
 
 blue 
 
 caltenk 
 
 tongue 
 
 3ta,l 
 
 white 
 
 orenk 
 
 ear 
 
 shan 
 
 black 
 
 polnk 
 
 knee 
 
 tepen 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGSl THE INDIANS. 
 
 English. 
 
 Patagon. 
 
 English. Patagon. 
 
 foot 
 
 shawkenue 
 
 clouc 
 
 pawin 
 
 arm 
 
 hensh 
 
 gold 
 
 pothamic 
 
 
 
 silver pesho 
 
 horse 
 
 caul 
 
 iron 
 
 akels 
 
 mule 
 
 molo 
 
 stone 
 
 I yaten 
 
 dog 
 
 shamenoo 
 
 knife 
 
 paiken 
 
 
 
 pipe 
 
 anu 
 
 fire 
 
 yaic 
 
 tobacco golgi 
 
 water 
 
 hamin 
 
 spoon coyu 
 
 wind 
 
 kurshim 
 
 gun 
 
 yalbok 
 
 sea 
 
 kono 
 
 pistol yalbok-chame 
 
 sky 
 
 coche 
 
 powder yalbok-sbepen 
 
 
 English. 
 
 
 Patagon. 
 
 
 snn 
 
 
 senisensin 
 
 
 moon 
 
 
 senisenson 
 
 
 star 
 
 
 sterke 
 
 
 uigtt. 
 
 
 stenon 
 
 
 moaning 
 
 
 wiec 
 
 
 noon 
 
 
 catese 
 
 
 evening 
 
 
 sterker 
 
 
 before 
 
 
 seuco 
 
 
 to-day 
 
 
 ma 
 
 
 to-morrow 
 
 
 nashgut 
 
 
 to-morrow mom 
 
 ing 
 
 hatyunk \ 
 
 
 yesterday 
 
 
 nashensh 
 
 
 now 
 
 
 yomeno 
 
 
 always 
 
 
 gelooni 
 
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 Numerals. 
 
 one 
 
 choche 
 
 two 
 
 wame 
 
 three 
 
 caash 
 
 four 
 
 cage 
 
 five 
 
 tsenon 
 
 six 
 
 winecash 
 
 seven 
 
 caoc 
 
 eight 
 
 winecage 
 
 nine 
 
 kamektsen 
 
 ten 
 
 casen 
 
 eleven 
 
 choche-caur 
 
 twelve 
 
 wame-caur 
 
 thirteen 
 
 caash-oaur 
 
 fourteen 
 
 cage>jaur 
 
 fifteen 
 
 tsenon-caur 
 
 sixteen 
 
 winecash-caur 
 
 seventeen 
 
 caoc-caur 
 
 eighteen 
 
 winecage-caur 
 
 nineteen 
 
 kamektsen-caur 
 
 twenty 
 
 wameno caaen 
 
 twenty-one 
 
 wameno casen choche-caur 
 
 thirty 
 
 casheno casen 
 
 forty 
 
 cageno casen 
 
 fifty 
 
 tsenono casen 
 
 sixty 
 
 winecasheno casen 
 
 seventy 
 
 caocono casen 
 
 eighty 
 
 winecagono casen 
 
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 294 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 
 Numerals. 
 
 ninety kamektsenono casen 
 
 hundred patak 
 
 two hundred wame palak 
 
 thousand warank 
 
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 CHAPTER IX. 
 
 THE INDIANS, WHERE FBOM ? 
 
 lAVING in this and the former volume intro- 
 duced my young readers in a cursory manner 
 to most of the principal tribes of American 
 Indians and their leading customs and modes of life, 
 from the highest latitude in North America to the 
 southernmost cape of South America, there yet remain 
 to be made, within the original conception of this little 
 work, some general remarks of interest, which are 
 suggested by the queries naturally arising in the 
 minds of the readers — " Who are the American 
 Indiana ? — From whence did they come ? — and. Where 
 are they goin^ V* 
 
 These questions involve matter of very great im- 
 portance to ethnology and to human education generally, 
 and deserve a much greater space than can be allotted 
 to them in this little book, in which all that is to be 
 yet said must necessarily be concise. 
 
 If we should look to the Indians themselves to answer 
 
 295 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 V 
 
 the above questions, they would decide for us very 
 briefly (having no history, sacred or profano) " that they 
 are the favourite children of the Great Spirit, created 
 on the grounds on which they live," and that they are 
 " going to the setting sun." 
 
 The first of these beliefs is the unexceptional in- 
 stinct of all the American tribes ; and the second, no 
 doubt the poetical figure raised by the continual and 
 never-ending encroachments of civilisation upon them, 
 forcing them firom their hunting-grounds, and conse- 
 quently driving them to the west, towards the " setting 
 
 sun. 
 
 Some of their various theories of their creation 
 will be given, but science demands some better solution 
 of questions so important. And if with that view the 
 suggestions hereafter to be made should fail to settle 
 those important facts, they will, like Other theories that 
 have been abundantly advanced, tend towards an 
 ultimate solution of questions which science as yet is a 
 great way from having determined. 
 
 Various theories have been advanced, and by very 
 eminent men, as to the origin of the An^crican Indians, 
 who were found, on the first discovery of the American 
 continent, to be inhabiting every part of it from pole to 
 pole, and every island contiguous to it in the Atlantic 
 and Pacific Oceans. 
 
 These facts put the question at once — " From whence 
 did these people come? and by what means and by 
 what route did they come ?" These questions are based 
 
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 [.glWi 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHERE FROM ? 
 
 297 
 
 apon an established presv/mption of necessity (whicli 
 may yet be questioned), and ethnologists and geographers 
 have indicated Behring*s Strait and other points as the 
 probable routes by which they arrived from the " Old 
 World." All have suggested routes and modes by 
 which it was possible they could have eome, and their 
 theories there all stand on the slender ground that not 
 one of them has produced a particle of proof that they 
 did come, or that it was necessa/ry that they shoiUd 
 have come. 
 
 When the science of human ethnology, which has 
 been for some thousands of years travelling to the west 
 with the advance of civilisation, gets quite round the 
 globe it will probably be seen whether there has not 
 been some error at its starting-point — error as its basis, 
 and, consequently, error heaped upon error as it has 
 advanced. Whether erroneous dogmas, travelling with 
 the wave of civilisation, have not been too much the 
 established rule by which all things ethnological in the 
 New World should be measured; and whether true 
 ethnological knowledge of a people is best drawn from 
 an independent study of those people and their habits, 
 or from the application of an ethnological education 
 drawn from books, made from hooks, with all the dog- 
 matical rules that have been made for, and applied to, 
 other peoples ? 
 
 Is it necessary that on the last quarter of the globe 
 a whole continent of human beings, independent, and 
 happy in their peculiar modes of life, and never heard of 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 \t 
 
 or thought of until the fourteenth century, should be 
 traced when discovered back to the opposite side of 
 the globe, because civilisation happened to come from 
 there ? What an ill conceit of civilised man to believe 
 that because his ancestors came from the east, all man- 
 kind on a new continent, a new world, must have come 
 from there also ! And what a pity for science, and 
 what a blunder in science, if such a fact be established 
 before it is proved. And what proof of it is there ? I 
 have said, " None whatever." 
 
 Ethnologists and other savants find amongst the 
 American Indians some resemblances in physiological 
 traits to some foreign races. How strange if there 
 were not such ! Once in a while a word in their 
 language resembles a word in the Hebrew or other 
 Eastern language. How extraordinary if in any two 
 languages there were not some words bearing a resem- 
 blance to each other! And then these savants say, 
 " Not only in the resemblance of language, but in the 
 stiruciture of language.'* But how trivial is all such 
 evidence as this, when all languages are constructed to 
 suit the organs pronouncing them, and which are the 
 same in all the human race, leaving us to wonder that 
 the resemblance in the construction of languages is not 
 greater than it is. 
 
 One distinguished ethnologist of England recites in 
 his work on ethnology one word of only two syllables, 
 found m use amongst an American tribe on the Pacific 
 coast, the same as spoken by a tribe on the opposite 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHERE FROM ? 
 
 299 
 
 coast of Siberia, as an evidence that the American tribe 
 came from that coast, probably by the way of Behringf s 
 Straitl 
 
 What a monstrous way to prove a theory, and how 
 bad the theory that grasps at such proofs ! If such an 
 isolated word was worth a notice, why not better 
 suppose that probably some poor fisherman of Siberia 
 had been driven in his canoe to the Columbia coast, 
 and that the American Indians who picked him up 
 adopted from him a dying word to recollect him 
 by? 
 
 As has been said, that I went to Fetropotrovski, to 
 the Alaeutian Islands, and to Kamskatka, on the coast 
 of Siberia. I found many words of Siberian languages 
 spoken on the American side of the Strait of Behring, 
 and as many, or more, on the Siberian side of the 
 American languages. What did this prove ? Nothing 
 — except that there had been a mutual crossing of 
 Behring's Strait in their canoes or on the ice (both 
 of which at certain seasons are feasible), and that 
 there had been, to a certain extent, a mutual adop- 
 tion of words in their languages. It proved that those 
 opposite people sometimes cross the strait, while 
 the total absence of resemblance in physiological 
 traits as positively disprove the fact of emigration 
 (or peopling a continent) from one side or the 
 other. 
 
 The ethnologist enters the wildest tribes on the United 
 States frontier, and to his astonishment finds the Indians 
 
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 there using occasionally French and English words, and 
 now and then meets a half-white Indian, with a French 
 face and a French beard. This is no evidence that these 
 tribes are Frenchmen or Englishmen, but proves only 
 that Frenchmen and Englishmen have been there a 
 hundred years before him. 
 
 He finds these people using bows and arrows, the same 
 precisely as were anciently used by the ancient Saxon 
 race, the flint arrow and spear heads precisely the same 
 as those of the ancient Britons, and he is astounded ! 
 But why astonished ? What do these prove ? Not that 
 the American Indians emigrated from the British Isle, 
 or that the ancient Britons came across the Atlantic in 
 their canoes from America, but it helps to prove the 
 truth of the old adage, that " necessity is the mother of 
 invention," that the nations of all the earth, without the 
 use of iron, having necessity for food and means of get- 
 ting it, and implements for war and defence, have had 
 alike the ingenuity to take the bharp edge of broken 
 flints for knives and arrow-points, and by the aid of 
 their inventive powers, granted them alike by the Great 
 Spiiit, they have everywhere improved them much ia 
 the same shape, not from each other, but led to the same 
 results and same forms by the peculiar fracture of 
 the stone, in all countries the same, and the similar 
 objects for which their knives and arrow-heads were 
 formed. 
 
 The flint arrow, therefore, and the bow to throw it, 
 have not been necessarily the gift of one nation to 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHERE FROM ? 
 
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 another, but the native invention of eveiy people. They 
 certainly came not from Adam. Adam was a gardener, 
 and Ills sons farmers and tenders of flocks. These 
 things, then, were purely of human invention, and 
 growing out of necessity; and if one race invented 
 them, another race, from the same necessity, could as 
 well do it. 
 
 Savants who have grown up ethnologists in their 
 fathers' libraries of books also tell us that some por- 
 tions of the splendid ruins at TJxmal and Copan, as 
 well as ancient sculptures found in Mexico, and the 
 relics found on the Ohio and Muskingum are of 
 Egyptian origin, because they resemble Egyptian 
 monuments. 
 
 How weak is such evidence, that merely because 
 these ruins and these sculptures happen to resemble 
 some edifices or some sculptures of the Egyptians, 
 they are of Egyptian origin. They admit that they 
 were built by savage tribes, for they bear no Eg3rp- 
 tian inscriptions or hieroglyphics, but the inscrip- 
 tions and hieroglyphics of savage races who must 
 have brought their arc of building and sculpture from 
 Egypt ! 
 
 How astonishing that such stupendous ruins are 
 actually there, and were built there, iui left there, with- 
 out a living soul to tell their history, or who built them, 
 and covered with inscriptions and hieroglyphics, no 
 doubt telling their own history if they could be read, 
 but with no corresponding living language in the Old 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIAN& 
 
 World or the New, to prove that their origin was Asiatio 
 or Egyptian. 
 
 Egyptian sculpture and Egyptian architecture were 
 not taught the Egyptians; they were the inventions, 
 and in their grandeur and magnificence were but the 
 progress of, native art. And so the ruined temples and 
 palaces of Falenque and Uxmal. 
 
 Talents for art and design are inherent in all man- 
 kind, and as wealth and luxury and civilisation increase 
 in all countries, so will sculpture and architecture ad- 
 vance in grandeur and in beauty of design; and these 
 advancements, like those in Indian weapons, suggested 
 by the demands of elegance and comfort in buildings, or 
 of beauty and nature in sculpture, with nature every- 
 where thti same for its models, will necessarily, in all 
 countries, arrive, sooner or later, at more or less 
 resemblance. 
 
 A sculptured statue, found amongst the antiquities of 
 Mexico or Yucatan, if it resembles ever so closely an 
 Egyptian statue, is no evidence whatever that it was 
 transported from Egypt, to America, or that the sculptor 
 of it came from that country, bringing his tools and his 
 models with him ; it only proves that in both countries 
 men have alike an inherent talent for art, and that 
 working from similar models, and in similar material, 
 they have arrived at equal perfection, both copying 
 closely their model ; and their works, consequently and 
 necessarily, resembling one another. 
 
 An ethnologist finds amongst the American Indians 
 
THE INDIANS, WHERE FROM ? 
 
 303 
 
 a wooden spoon, precisely the same in proportions and 
 shape as the wooden spoons brought from the Ealmuk 
 Tartars in Asia. This, though only evidence for a bad 
 theory, proves just as much as resemblance in statu- 
 ary, or of fa9ades, door-ways, &c., in ancient palaces; 
 it proves that man's ingenuity and necessities in both 
 countries led him to build fagades and door-ways 
 and to adapt the length and shape of his spoon to suit 
 the motions of his arm, and the bowl of it to fit 
 his mouth. 
 
 The ancient Egyptians, before the construction of 
 their stupendous monuments and their grand groups in 
 sculpture, which now stand to astonish the world, lived 
 in tents like the Aztec Indians previous to their build- 
 ing the cities of Falenque, Copan, and XJzmal. And 
 the two native races, developing the talent with which 
 nature had endowed them for those grand purposes, 
 probably constructed those vast edifices on the two 
 continents about the same time. 
 
 In the two countries the wonder is, not that there 
 should be a resemblance in their monuments, but that 
 the people who built them, and arose by their own 
 talents to such grandeur in art, and such luxuiy, should 
 have fallen short of all history which should have 
 recorded their greatness. 
 
 To the theory so often and so strongly advanced of 
 an Egyptian or Asiatic origin of the American Indians, 
 there are yet other and stronger objections to be 
 produced before tLu subject is disposed of. 
 
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 The theory of such a mode of peopling a whole con- 
 tinent 'nvolves, as will be seen, difficulties and objec- 
 tions (considering the time at which such supposed 
 emigrations took place), in effect equal to imposaihility 
 itsel£ I say i/mpossibUityt because the Aztec ruins in 
 Yucatan and Guatemala, which sjjeak & language, which 
 no one can deny, are as old as the most ancient monu- 
 ments of Egypt, and are unquestionably the results of 
 the growth of a civilisation fircm savage native tribes, 
 which growth itsel nust have required some thousands 
 of years. 
 
 The evidence th-^.t those monuments were not the 
 works of Egyptain architects is, that, though in some 
 respectiS they bear a resemblance, not an Egyptian 
 inscription or hieroglyphic mark is to be found amongst 
 them, and also that if the Egyptians, in so advanced a 
 state of civilitiation and art, emigrated t^> the continent 
 of America, and built such stupendous palaces and 
 other edifices, it is quite impossible, though the people 
 have perished, that history should have been, until 
 the date of Columbus, in ignorance of the American 
 continent. 
 
 From the above dates and evidences of dates we are 
 bound to infer that the American native races are as 
 ancient as any of the races of the " Old World," whose 
 antiquity is known by their monuments. 
 
 Then let us see if the builders of those monuments 
 were Egyptians or Asiatics, what objects they had in 
 coming to America — how they found the way there — 
 
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 305 
 
 and how the> got there (at least 6000 years ago, if at 
 all), when civilisation, with the art of navigation, and 
 stimulated by commerce, by science, and the thirst 
 for gold, never reached there until within the last 400 
 years. 
 
 There is nothing in history, sacred or profane, to 
 prove a peopling of one continent from the other, and 
 probably for ever, as at the present time, presvmiption 
 wil' be the only ground on which such a theory will 
 stand ; and if the fact could be proved to have tran- 
 spired, there is nothing yet to show that it might not 
 as well have been from west to east, as from east to 
 west. 
 
 The most enthusiastic theorists on this subject have 
 never yet entertained the idea of a savage emigration 
 across the Atlantic or the Pacific Ocean, but look to 
 Behring's Strait, where, by possibility, at certain seasons 
 of the year (as has been said), they can cross from con> 
 tinent to continent on the ice, or in canoes. But 
 what motive for doing that in the state in which 
 savage society was in the frozen regions of Kamskatka 
 6000 years ago, when at the present time, with all their 
 modem improvements in Toat building, in weapons, 
 and with some ideas of cc mmerce to stimulate them, 
 no Indian, on either coast, ventures across, except under 
 the advice and escort of civilised men who accompany 
 them. 
 
 Savages, of all the human family, are the least dis- 
 posed to emigrate — like animals, their instinct is against 
 
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 it; driveu from their homes like animals, they will 
 return to them, and without the stimulants of science, 
 of commerce, or of gold, like animals, they are contented 
 to remain in them. 
 
 If the barren and frozen coast of Siberia had been 
 overstocked with a surplus population, and the American 
 coast opposite, a luxuriant garden, instead of a coast 
 equally barren and desolate, such an emigration might 
 have been a possible thing for Asiatics, and in the space 
 of 6000 years they might possibly have increased and 
 spread over North America and perhaps through Cen- 
 tral and South America, to Tierra del Fuego, but if so, 
 where are they ? 
 
 In the whole extent of the whole American continent, 
 from Behring's Strait to Tierra del Fuego, there is not 
 to be seen, amongst the savage tribes, a Mongol, a 
 Kalmuk, or a Siberian Tartar, nor a word of their 
 language to be heard. Languages, to be sure, may be 
 lost or changed, but physiological traits of people are 
 never lost whilst the race exists. 
 
 Some travellers through South America, as if to aid 
 the theory of Asiatic emigration, have represented the 
 tribes of the Upper Amazon with " bridled " eyes, like 
 thv. Chinese, and even caricatured the Chinese obliquity, 
 and put these more than Chinese peculiarities forward 
 as " types." But I have seen most of the tribes on the 
 Amazon and its affluents, and though the natives in 
 these regions are generally a low degree of American 
 aborigines, they exhibit nothing of the Mongol general 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHERE FROM ? 
 
 307 
 
 character of face, nor Mongol obliquity of eye, other 
 than the occasional muscular approach to it produced by 
 their peculiar habits of life, living mostly, in their fisher- 
 man's lives, in their canoes ; their eyes affected by the 
 refraction of the vertical ray? of the sun on water, on 
 which they are looking; and on land, walking with 
 naked feet, requiring their eyes to be constantly on the 
 ground before their steps. 
 
 The effect thus produced in the expression of their 
 eyes is very striking, but is neither Mongolic nor a 
 "typo," but aberration from type, produced by the 
 external causes above named. 
 
 I have said above that if an Asiatic population had 
 crossed at Behring's Strait, they might in time have 
 advanced through North and South and Central America, 
 and have stocked the whole continent; and this has 
 been claimed by the ad^ ates of Asiatic immigration. 
 This is a posaihility, and therefore, they say, is 2))o- 
 hahle; but here possibility stops, and certainly proof 
 with it. 
 
 The Sandwich Islands, with a population of 500 OOO, 
 are more than 2000 miles from the coast of South 
 America. How did the population of these islands 
 get there ? Certainly not in canoes over ocean waves 
 of 2000 miles. But I am told, " The Sandwirl landers 
 are Polynesians." Not a bit of it ; they are 2000 miles 
 north of the Polynesian group, with the same impos- 
 sibility of canoe navigation, and are as different in 
 physiological traits of character and language from the 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST TRA INDIANS. 
 
 Polynesian as they are different from the American 
 races. 
 
 However voluminous and learned the discussions may 
 be on the mysterious subject of the origin of races, they 
 must all come to the conclusion at last that, even if 
 Asiatic, or Egyptian, or Polynesian populations found 
 their way to the American continent, at whatever 
 date, they found, and intermingled with, an aboriginal 
 American race as ancient as, or more ancient than, the 
 races they descended from. 
 
 Some have contended that the American Indians are 
 Jews, and that the ** ten lost tribes of Israel," got to the 
 American coast, and gave a population to the continent. 
 How chimerical is this. At the date of the disappear- 
 ance of the " ten tribes," the ruined cities of Yucatan 
 and Guatemala were in full splendour; and with no 
 advantages of navigation the ten tribes would have had 
 to wander through the barbarous and savage tribes of 
 Chinese, Kalmuk, Mongol, aud Siberian Tartary to the 
 snowy and icy regions of Eamskatka and Behring's 
 Strait, a distance of more than 10,000 miles ; and for 
 Avhat? for a new continent they never had heard of; 
 for, if any one had ever reached it, certainly no one 
 had ever gone back. 
 
 This interesting but unimportant question of, "Where 
 the American Indians came from," has been elaborately 
 and ingeniously discussed by able writers, and still will 
 probably continue to be discussed for centuries to come, 
 without being further understood than at the present 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHEBE FROM ? 
 
 309 
 
 time; and enough has been said of it in this little work 
 to prepare the minds of its readers for my own opinions, 
 which I am about to advance, as to that part of the 
 question put in the beginning of this chapter, not 
 " Where they came from" but " Who are the A'^nericam, 
 Tndia/nst" 
 
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 CHAPTER X 
 
 THE INDIANS, WHO ABE THET? 
 
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 HE reader has learned, by following me through 
 
 these two little volumes, that I have, during 
 
 fourteen years of research, not amongst 
 
 books and libraries, but in the open air and the 
 
 %vildemess, studied the looks and character of the 
 
 American native races in every latitude, from Behr- 
 
 ing's Strait to Tierra del Fuego; and here he will 
 
 learn that, from the immutable, national, physiological 
 
 traits with which the Almighty stamps this and 
 
 every other race, I believe the native tribes of the 
 
 American continent are all integral parts of one 
 
 great family, and that He who made man from dust 
 
 created these people from the dust of the country in 
 
 which they live, and to which dust their bodies are 
 
 fast returning. 
 
 I can find nothing in history, sacred or profane, 
 
 against this; and from their colour and physiological 
 
 traits, which are different from all other races on the 
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 THE INDUNS, WHO ARE THEY ? 
 
 311 
 
 eaxth, as well as from reasons advanced in the fore- 
 going chapter, I am compelled to believe that, in His 
 boundless and unerring wisdom, the Almighty, who 
 created the "cattle of the fields, the fishes in the 
 sea, and the fowls of the air" of this vast and 
 glowing continent "for man's use" (not that they 
 should grow and decay for thousands of centuries, 
 until man should accidentally reach them to enjoy 
 them), placed these red children there, and said to 
 them, in some way, " I am your Father, your Maker ; 
 I give you these things, go forth and enjoy them;" 
 and that in the undisputed enjoyment of this rich 
 inheritance given them, of unlimited fields and forests 
 abounding in game, with unbounded liberty for using it, 
 they were, in Mexico, in Yucatan, and Peru, duly and 
 successfully using those faculties which God had 
 given them, and intonded for raising them gradually 
 into civilisation and splendour; when cataclysms 
 sunk the splendid edifices and the people in one, 
 and more than barbarous or savage cruelties of mer- 
 cenary men, crushed theii' rising power, robbed them 
 of their gold, and carried the sword and death 
 amongst the others, and sent a drowning wave of 
 discouragement through the remotest tribes of the 
 continent. 
 
 The American Indians are as distinct from all the 
 other races of the earth as the other races of the earth 
 are distinct from each other, and, both in North and 
 South and Central America, exhibit but one great 
 
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 312 
 
 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 original family type, with only the local changes which 
 difference of climate and different modes of life have 
 wrought upon it. 
 
 I believe they were created on the ground on which 
 they have been found, and that the date of their 
 creation is the same as that of the human species on 
 other parts of the globe. This belief is founded on the 
 reasons advanced in the foregoing chapter, supported by 
 the traditions of the Indians, which will be noticed, and 
 a strong and unavoidable intuitive disbelief that all 
 the races of man, of different colours, have descended 
 from one pair of ancestors; and the inconceivable 
 plan of the whole surface of the earth teeming 
 with luxuries, "created for man's use," vegetating 
 and decaying for tens of thousands of years, until 
 wandering man, from one point, and from one pair, 
 by accident, arrives there to use them. [Catlin's 
 theory of the creation of the Indian races is a 
 mere dream, unsupported by any evidence what- 
 ever.] 
 
 Some writers have advanced the belief that South 
 America and the continent of Europe were anciently 
 united, and that the American continent received its 
 population in that way ; but as this is mere hypothesis, 
 and probably will for ever remain so, it refers us for a 
 last remaining remark to Behring's Strait, by which 
 route, if the American Indians are the descendants of 
 *'Adam" and "Eve," at the rate that an infant savage 
 population would spread over an uninhabited and deso- 
 
THE INDIANS, WHO ABE THEY ? 
 
 813 
 
 late country, several thousand years would have been 
 required to populate and move through the vast regions 
 of Ealmuk Tartary and Siberia to Behring's Strait, a 
 distance of more than 10,000 miles ; and from Behring^s 
 Strait to Central and South America, and Tierra del 
 Fuego, 10,000 miles more, and an equal time required — 
 one thousand years at leas^. for a civilisation to arise 
 sufficient to have built the splendid monuments of 
 Yucatan, and the vast space of time that has transpired 
 since those monuments were depopulated; in all, a 
 space of time far transcending that allowed by sacred 
 history, or even by geology, for man's appearance on 
 the earth ! 
 
 The American Indians know nothing of this, yet 
 their traditions and monuments prove beyond a doubt 
 their great antiquity; for, of 120 different tribes 
 which I have visited in North and South and Central 
 America, every tribe has related to me, more or less 
 distinctly, their traditions of the Deluge, in which 
 one, or three, or eight persons were saved above the 
 waters, on the top of a high mountain; and also 
 their peculiar and respective theories of the Crea- 
 tion. 
 
 Some of these tribes, living at the base of the Bocky 
 Mountains, and in the plains of Venezuela, and the 
 Pampa del Sacramento in South America, make annual 
 pilgrimages to the fancied summits where the ante- 
 diluvian species were saved in canoes or otherwise, and, 
 under the mysterious regulations of tbeir medicine 
 
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 314 
 
 LAST BAMBLES AMONQST THE INmANS. 
 
 (mystery) men, tender their prayers and sacrifices to the 
 Great bpirit, to ensure their exemption from a similar 
 catastrophe. 
 
 Indian traditions are generally conflicting, and soon 
 run into fable; but how strong is the uncmi/mous 
 tradition of the aboriginal races of a whole continent of 
 such an event! how strong a corroboration of the 
 Mosaic account ; and what an unanswerable proof that 
 the American Indian is an antediluvian race! and 
 how just a claim does it lay, with the various modes 
 and forms which these poor people practise in celebrat- 
 ing that event, to the inquiries and sympathies of the 
 philanthropic and Christian, as well as to the scientific, 
 world! 
 
 Some of those writers who have endeavoured to 
 trace the American Indians to an Asiatic or Egyptian 
 origin have advanced these traditions as evidence in 
 support of their theories, which are as yet but 
 unconfirmed hypotheses; and as there is not yet 
 known to exist (as I have before said), either in the 
 American languages, or in the Mexican or Aztec, 
 or other monuments of these people, one single 
 acceptable proof of such an immigration, these tra- 
 ditions are strictly American — indigenous, and not 
 exotic. 
 
 If it were shown that inspired history of the Deluge 
 and of the Creation restricted these events to one con- 
 tinent alone, then it might be that the American races 
 came from the Eastern continent, bringing these tradi- 
 
THE INDIANS, WHO ABE THET ? 
 
 S15 
 
 tions with them ; but until that is proved, the American 
 traditions of the Deluge are no evidence whatever of an 
 Eastern origin. 
 
 Though there is not a tribe in America but what 
 has some theory of man's creation, there is not one 
 amongst them all that bears the slightest resemblance 
 to the Mosaic account. 
 
 How strange is this, if these people came from 
 the country where inspiration was prior to all his- 
 tory! 
 
 The Mandans believed they were created under the 
 ground, and that a portion of their people reside there 
 yet. 
 
 The Choctaws assert that " they were created crawfish, 
 living alternately under the ground and above it, as 
 they chose; and coming out at their little holes in 
 the earth to get the warmth of the sun one sunny 
 day, a portion of the tribe was driven away and 
 could not return. They built the Choctaw village, 
 and the remainder of the tribe are still living under 
 the ground." 
 
 The Sioux relate with great minuteness their tradi- 
 tions of the Creation. They say that the Indians were 
 all made from the " Eed Pipe Stone," which is exactlj 
 of their colour — ^that the Great Spirit, at a subsequent 
 period, called all the tribes together at the Red Pipe 
 Stone Quarry, and told them this : " That the red stone 
 was their flesh, and that they must use it for their pipes 
 only." 
 
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 LAST RAlfBLES AMONGST THE INDIANS. 
 
 Other tribes were created under the water; and 
 at least one-half of the tribes in America represent 
 that man was first created imder the ground, or in the 
 rocky caverns of the mountabs. Why this diversity 
 of theories of the Creation, if these people brought 
 their traditions of the Deluge from the land of 
 inspiration ? 
 
 How far these general traditions of a flood relate to 
 a wrmeradl Del/uge, or to local cataclysms (of which 
 there have evidently been one or more over portions of 
 the American continent), or whether there HAS been 
 a v/n/wersal Deluge, and at what period, it is difficult 
 to determine. 
 
 One thing, however, is certain — the Indian traditions 
 everywhere point distinctly at least to one such event, 
 and amongst the central and southern tribes they as 
 distinctly point to two such catastrophes, in which 
 their race was chiefly destroyed ; and the rocks of their 
 countries bear evidence yet more conclusive of the 
 same calamities, which probably swept off the popula- 
 tions in the plains, and, as their traditions say, left 
 scattered remnants on the summits of the Andes and 
 the Bocky Mountains. 
 
 Since that epoch (or those epochs), their descendants 
 nave wandered off into the fertile plains where climate 
 and a greater abundance of game and fish have invited 
 them, peopling in time the whole continent, from the 
 Atlantic to the Pacific coasts, and the West India and 
 other islands. 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHO ARE THET ? 
 
 3i; 
 
 These scattered people have arranged themselves into 
 different tribes, with languages dialectic or idiomatic, 
 but without exception beaming evident physiological 
 traits of the ancient parent stock, with local and tribal 
 differences produced by different habits of life, and 
 varieties of climates, and differences of food on which 
 they subsist. 
 
 The Crows, of whom I have spoken in a former 
 chapter, and also at greater length in the earlier volume 
 of this work, still inhabiting a part of the Rocky 
 Mountains in North America, with the Apachees and 
 several other tribes in New Mexico, still exhibit in bold 
 relief the original type, which is seen so well preserved 
 in the stone monuments of Yucatan and ancient Mexico; 
 and the same type, unmistakable, though less conspicu- 
 ous, is traceable through the alto-Peruvian tribes — ^the 
 M0XO8, the Chiquitos, the CocJiahambaa, and others yet 
 to the south. 
 
 The Crows are living Toltecs (or Aztecs), and history 
 abounds in proof that the Toltecs in Mexico and the 
 Aztecs in Yucatan and Guatemala came from the 
 mountains in the north. 
 
 The Aztecs emigrated farther to the south and east 
 than the Toltecs, and to a more fertile country, but 
 lower in position, by which means, in the second 
 cataclysm, their magnificent cities were submerged and 
 their populations exterminated, but their imperishable 
 monuments record the truth that such a race then and 
 there existed, and the physiological traits of its present 
 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONG&rr THE INDIANS. 
 
 population as well prove that the Mexicans are remains 
 of the Toltec race. 
 
 The history, which establishes beyond a doubt the 
 migration of the Toltecs and Aztecs from the mountains 
 of the north-west into Mexico and Yucatan, is ex- 
 tremely vague &ti to time, and from the similarity of 
 their monuments it seems probable that they vrer^ 
 portions of the same race, who have taken different 
 ni?imes from the diflferent periods of th'-ir emigrations, 
 or from the positions to which they respectively went, 
 the word Toltec (or Toh-fcec) being still applied by 
 some of the northern Mexicans to the people of the 
 mountains (mountaineers), and the word Aztec (or 
 Ah-tec), to the people of the low countries (lowlanders), 
 and Ah-na-tec to the people beyond the lowlanders (the 
 white people). 
 
 Subsequent to the second cataclysm, which destroyed 
 the Aztecs, and deluged their stupendous monuments, 
 the Toltecs built the city of Mexico in a high and sterile 
 region, from fear of a similar fate to that of their neigh- 
 bours, the Aztecs. 
 
 In the second cataclysm the summits of the mountains 
 in the West Indies, then forming a part of the main- 
 land of the continent, protect- d a portion of their in- 
 habitants, who, from the fear of another calamity (and 
 later from the cruelty of the Spanish invaders, since 
 the discovery of America), have emigrated in vast 
 numbers to the coast of Venezuela, Guiana, and 
 Yucatan: such are the Caribhea; and from the 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHO ARE THEY ? 
 
 319 
 
 north and the west of Guatemala and Mexico, the 
 Maya and other tribes have migrated to the east, 
 spreading over the promontory of Yucatan, Honduras, 
 &c. 
 
 Amongst all of these tribes, as well as amongst the 
 present Mexicans and the numerous tribes to the 
 north, even to the Kiowas and the Comanches, I have 
 found distinct traditions of three successive cataclysms 
 — ^two by water, and one by fire. And in the rocks 
 and mountains, both in the West India Islands 
 and on the Mexican coast, as well as in Yucatan 
 and its ruins, I have found, from chemical and 
 geological tests, undeniable e\idenc3s of the same 
 catastrophes. 
 
 Nothing is more certain than that the second 
 cataclysm in those regions was produced by the 
 volcanic actions underneath, causing a subsidence of 
 a large tract of country, including the whole range 
 of the Greater and Lesser Antilles, the promontory 
 of Yucatan, the eastern and lower parts of Mexico 
 and Honduras, and even extending to the coast of 
 Venezuela. 
 
 At a later period (perhaps some thousands of years) 
 this subsided country, or a great proportion of it, has, 
 from an opposite action of similar causes, risen to a 
 suflficient extent towards its ancient elevation, to show, 
 in the granite and volcanic tops of the Antilles which 
 have reappeared above the ocean, the continuation of 
 the Cordillera, and also to expose to view the Aztec 
 
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 ruins of Guatemala and Yucatan; leading us to the 
 rational and unavoidable conclusion that a people so 
 far advanced in civilisation and the arts as to build 
 such populous and magnificent cities as Palenque, 
 Uzmal, and Copan, were never confined to three 
 cities, but that other cities of equal yr greater 
 extent were spread over the plains, which, in the days 
 of the Aztecs, extended from the ruins of Yucatan to 
 the base of the West India mountains, and which 
 lost cities may now be said to be ruins under the 
 sea. 
 
 What is now the Caribbean Sea and the Gulf of 
 Mexico were, in the days of XJxmal and Falenque, vast 
 and fertile plains, through which the Bio Grande del 
 Norte and the Mississippi wended their long and 
 serpentine ways, and, uniting their waters near the hme 
 of the mountains, debouched into the ocean between 
 Cuba and the Bahama Islands. 
 
 This vast space, in area much larger than the 
 kingdoms of France aid England together, teeming 
 with luxuries the most inviting to man, with the 
 richest soil and the most salubrious climate of the 
 world, would consequently have had its portion of 
 the Aztec race, and probably the ruins of millions 
 and millions are there, still embedded under the 
 sea. 
 
 The reader who does not travel may easily trace on 
 his map the Cordillera range, through Grenada, and 
 pointing out at Santa Martha, on the coast of Yenezueits 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHO ARE THEY ? 
 
 321 
 
 and follow it through the Lesser and Greater Antilles ; 
 and he who travels may see with the naked eye, on the 
 northern face of the Silla, at Carraccas, the sublime 
 vertical grooves cut when that mighty subsidence went 
 down. 
 
 From those points the chain of the Lesser Antilles, 
 as now seen, is a succession of mountain peaks, some 
 volcanic, and others not, continuing the course of the 
 Cordillera; and from chemical and geological tests I 
 have found that they have anciently occupied positions 
 equally elevated as the highest parts of the Andes at 
 the present day ! 
 
 In my descent from the tribe of Crows in the 
 northern ranges of the Bocky Mountains (as has 
 been described), through the other Toltec tribes, 
 to Mexico, in 1854, and gathering their traditions 
 all pointing to the sunken countries, I was for- 
 cibly struck with the importance of these great 
 changes, in their probable effects on the distribution 
 of races. 
 
 I contemplated tests by which to determine the 
 extent of those subsidencies, and the depths to which 
 they had sunk, and also the partial elevations to 
 which they have again risen; and with examinations 
 I then made, partly establishing my theory, I visited 
 the Baron de Humboldt, in Berlin, in 1855 (the same 
 visit alluded to in page 199). And after having 
 fully explained my theory to him, and the tests which 
 I brought him, when I was about starting on a 
 
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 second voyage to the Lesser Antilles, I received the 
 following complimentary and approving letter from 
 him : — 
 
 "To Geo. Catlin, Esq. 
 
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 " Mt dear Sir, 
 
 " I have read with profound interest the papers yon 
 left with me. 
 
 " I helieve with you that the Crows are Toltecs ; and 
 I was instantly impressed with this belief when I first 
 saw your portraits of Crow chiefs in London, some years 
 since. 
 
 "But I am more struck with your mode of deter- 
 mining the sinking and rising transits of rocks, 
 and the probable dates and extent of cataclysmic 
 disasters. 
 
 "I believe your tests are reliable^ and perfectly 
 justify you for making the contemplated voyage to 
 the Lesser Antilles. The subject is one of vast 
 importance to science, and if I were a younger man I 
 would join you in the expedition at once ! 
 
 " I believe your discoveries will throw a great deal 
 of light on the important subject of the effect of cata- 
 clysms on the distribution of races. 
 
 " I return to you with this the papers you left with 
 me, and I enclose you a mmiorandwm for your voyage, 
 which may lead you to examinations that you might 
 otherwise overlook. 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHO AlE THEY ? 323 
 
 " Let nothing stop you — you are on a noble mission, 
 and the Great Spirit will protect you. 
 
 " Your sincere friend, 
 
 " A. V. Humboldt. 
 
 "Potsdam, Sept. 12th, ISSS.** (, 
 
 Armed with this encouraging letter, and the invalu- 
 able " memorandum," from that great philosopher, for 
 my further guidance, I made my second visit to the 
 West Indies, and carried my tests, and applied them 
 to the summits of the Ando-Venezuelan Mountains 
 on the coast of South America ; and with facts which 
 I then gathered I recrossed the ocean, and was 
 traversing the continent to lay the results of my 
 resefjches before my noble friend, as he had desired, 
 when the news of his death met me, but in no way 
 depreciated the important facts with which I was 
 freighted. ' ' 
 
 The migration of the Toltecs and Aztecs from the 
 norch and the cataclysmic events, so well proved by 
 Indian traditions, and more positively established by the 
 tests I have alluded to, account for the total extinction 
 of a race so numerous, and so far advanced in civilisation 
 and arts, that they could not have fallen by native 
 tribes ; nor is it possible to believe that the whole of 
 such a race could have been destroyed by an epidemic 
 disease. 
 
 All traditions of the contiguous mountain tribes arQ 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDUNS. 
 
 against this, rnd point distinctly to a flood in which 
 the tribes of the lower countries perished; and the 
 ocean sands and deposits covering the whole surface of 
 Yucatan and its ruins, with other evidences equally 
 strong, help to establish, beyond a doubt, the same 
 calamity. 
 
 The cataclysm by fire, forming a part of the tradi- 
 tional catastrophes of Central America, and equally well 
 established, was less extensive and less disastrous in its 
 effects, and probably took place at the same time ; and 
 from the same commotions which caused the subsidence 
 of earth, and consequent flood of water. And that 
 such eruptions of flame have been of repeated occur- 
 rence, and that they accompany most earthquake com- 
 motions, there is abundance of evidence in their marks 
 on the rocks in the crevices of the mountains of Central 
 and South America. 
 
 The great antiquity of the Aztec ruins is questioned 
 by some, who find amongst them painted frescoes, 
 painted tablets and statues, and lintelled roofs, and 
 Maya and Mexican inscriptions. 
 
 The Maya Indians, who, it hf^ already been said, 
 migrated from the west and took possession of those 
 ruins after they arose from the sea, found convfinient 
 shelter within their walls, which they defaced, and to 
 which they added inscriptions; and centuries after 
 (and for centuries previous to the reign of Monte- 
 zuma) a succession of Mexican piinces occupied the 
 same ruins — lintelled and roofed the palaces — ^painted 
 
THE INDIANS, WHO ABE THEY I 
 
 325 
 
 the frescoes and tablets, and added Mexican inscrip- 
 tions, until the ablest archsBologists are unable to 
 expound them; but the very sands which cover them 
 and the whole countiy around them, not blown there 
 by the wind, but deposited by the waves of the ocean, 
 show that neither the Maya Indians nor the Mexi- 
 cans had anything to do with their original construc- 
 tion. 
 

 ■\v 
 
 CHAPTER XL 
 
 THE INDIANS, WHEBE ARE THET GOING ? 
 
 F the brief remarks advanced in the two pre- 
 ceding chapters leave the reader's mind in any 
 doubt as to the origin of the American Indians, 
 there need be no uncertainty in answering the second 
 question, " Where are these people going ? " It requires 
 no archaeologist, no historian, no antiquarian for this — 
 " to the setting sun," knowing from the irresistible wave 
 of civilisation, which has already engulfed more than 
 one-half of the tribes on im continent, that somewhere 
 in the western horizon the last of their race will soon be 
 extinguished. 
 
 The first shocks to Indian civilisation and advance- 
 ment, which have been related in the foregoing chapters, 
 were the results of natural accidents, which none but 
 God controls ; and if those awful events could have been 
 avoided, Columbus would have discovered a continent 
 in the west as high in civilisation, in agriculture, and 
 
 in the arts, as the eastern continent was at that time. 
 326 
 
THE INDIANS, WHERE AllE THEY GOING 'i 327 
 
 Staggering under this death-blow, the genius of 
 civilisation lay for centuries and centuries in embers, 
 until it again began to blaze out in Mexico and Peru, 
 when the inhuman onslaughts and revolting cruelties 
 of civilised men, stimulated by the thirst for gold, 
 set honesty, morality, religion, and Heaven itself at 
 defiance, in extinguishing the last lights that were 
 lifting these poor nations from savage darkness and 
 ignorance. 
 
 The last gleams of Indian civilisation thus extin- 
 guished by deceptions and cruelties, at the recital of 
 which the hearts of honest men and philanthropists 
 sicken, the poor Indians, from one end of the continent 
 to the other, have stood aghast at white man's cruelty ; 
 and, suspicious, have eveiywhere resisted his proffered 
 civilisation and religion, and yet the dupes of only one 
 inducement — ^his rum and whisky. 
 
 Crazed by and for these, from one side of the continent 
 to the other, they have bartered away their game, their 
 lands, and even their lives; for wherever rum and 
 whisky have gone the smallpox has also travelled, and 
 in every tribe one-half or more have fallen victims to its 
 mortality. 
 
 Columbus, in October, 1492, perhaps, was the first 
 white man who ever saw an American Indian. Landing 
 on the island of San Salvador, one of the Bahamas, " he 
 discovered Indians running to the shore, naked, and 
 gazing at the ships." 
 
 In Ilayti, where he met greater numbers, he says, in 
 

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 LAST RAMBLES AMONGST THE INDIAN8L 
 
 a letter to Louis de St. Angel, " True it is that after 
 the Indians felt confidence, and lost their fears of us, 
 they were so liberal with what they possessed, that it 
 would not be believed by those who had not seen it. 
 If anything was asked of them, they never said no, but 
 gave it cheerfully, and showed as much anxiety as if 
 they gave their very heart; and if the things given 
 were of great or little value, they were content with 
 whatever was given in return." 
 
 " Columbus was afterwards wrecked on the island of 
 Hispaniola. The cacique (chief), Oua-can-a-gcm, living 
 within a league and a-half of tx.e wreck, shed tears of 
 sympathy, and sent all his people in canoes to his aid ; 
 and the cacique rendered all the aid he could in person, 
 both on sea and on land, consoling Columbus by saying 
 that ever3rthing he possessed should be at his disposal. 
 All the effects of the wrecked ship were deposited 
 near the cacique's dwelling, and not the slightest 
 article, though exposed to the whole population, was 
 pilfered 1" 
 
 And Columbus, in his letter to the King and Queen 
 of Spain, says, ''So tractable, so peaceable, are these 
 people, that I swear to your majesties there is not in 
 the world a better nation. They love their neighbours 
 as themselves, and their discourse is even sweet and 
 gentle, and accompanied with a smile; and tbcugh 
 it is true that they are naked, yet their manners are 
 decorous and praiseworthy." 
 
 Columbus, amongst these people, was loaded with 
 
THE INDUNS, WHERE ABB THET GOING ? 829 
 
 presents the most costly that they possessed ; and as he 
 says himself, " this generous cacique, and a variety of 
 other chiefs, placed coronets of pure gold on his head.'* 
 And what was the sequel ? This " generous cacique," 
 and all the " variety of other chiefs," and their people, 
 who had not even hows and arrows to defend themselves 
 with (so peaceahle they were), were driven from their 
 dwellings into the mountains, and their villages humt 
 to the ground. The Carihhes were more warlike, and, 
 armed with hows and arrows, made a stronger resistance ; 
 hut they were at length defeated hy one of the most 
 disgraceful stratagems that ever appeared in the history 
 of warfare. These Indians, who possessed large quan- 
 tities of gold, getting an idea that silver, first produced 
 amongst them hy the Spaniards, was of much greater 
 value, exchanged gold at the rate of ten ounces for 
 one. To turn this to the hest account, a massive pair 
 of steel manacles, highly polished for the purpose, to 
 resemhle silver (and, of course, of an immense value) 
 were represented to CorOTi-e-bo, the chief, at the head of 
 the Indian army, as a magnificent pair of bracelets of 
 silver, sent to him by the King of Spain. Dazzled hy so 
 brilliant a present, and from the king, he submitted to 
 mount a powerful steed and have them put on. They 
 were locked to his wrists, and by a mailed troop of horse 
 in readiness he was galloped through the Indian lines 
 and to the coast, where he was put in additional irons, 
 and sent a prisoner to Spain. And in the space of five 
 years of the most cruel and deadly warfare, waged with 
 
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 guns, and coats of mail, and sabres against these harm- 
 less and inoffensive people by the man whose honours 
 were to be immortal, over 200,000 of these poor people 
 were slain on their own ground, and more than 5000 
 were made prisoners and shipped to Spain, and sold as 
 slaves, where they slew themselves, or perished from 
 diseases of the country. 
 
 Here began American history, and here was the 
 beginning (not the end) of the Indians' second series of 
 calamities. 
 
 This cruel and disgraceftil warfare was all for gold. 
 But the shining god proved to be farther west, and 
 another fleet and another army were on its track, and 
 another monster at its head. Fernando Cortes was 
 this man, this educated demon, with a fleet and an 
 army of mounted and mailed soldiers under his com- 
 mand, and the gold, and jewels, and blood of Mexico 
 his idols. 
 
 History has well recorded the more than savage 
 cruelties, and massacres, and robberies of this cwiliaed 
 expedition, in which the second growth of spontaneous 
 civilisation was crushed, and smothered, and strangled 
 into a degraded and sickening amalgamation of con- 
 quered and subjugated, with selfish and fiendish con- 
 querors. 
 
 An Indian (rich and beautiful) city was sacked and 
 robbed of its gold — 100,000 of its inhabitants were slain 
 — its king (Montezuma) was deceived, dethroned, and 
 murdered — ^its palaces destroyed — its religion trodden 
 
THE INDIANS, WHERE ARE THEY QOINO ? S31 
 
 under foot and its sacred temples thrown down! and 
 yet the thirst for gold, for plunder, and for massacrs 
 was not satisfied — there was another sun of Indian 
 civilisation above the horizon, and another mine of 
 gold — it was Peru. 
 
 Pizarro (from the same civilised school) was the 
 merciless wretch for this. Like Cortes in Mexico, with 
 a fleet, and an army of mailed soldiers with firearms 
 and sabres in hand, he cut and slaughtered his way 
 through the defenceless ranks of the uuofifending 
 Peruvians, on their own ground, with the mo;:it disgrace- 
 ful breach of proffered faith known to history, robbed 
 the city of its gold — ^imprisoned and murdered its 
 monarch, the Inca, and with the blades of his swords, 
 taught to 150,000 peaceful and civilised Indians, as 
 Cortes had taught in Mexico, their first lesson of the 
 ''blessings" of European civilisation, 
 
 The "El Dorado" was yet an idea — still unsolved; 
 the plundered heaps of gold were yet too small, and the 
 river of Indian blood must again be flooded ! Civilisa- 
 tion required another glorification, and De Soto was the 
 ready cavalier for that. A knight Castilian was he, 
 blood-snuffing, and mad for g d; and soon after the 
 scenes of blood related, his little fleet anchored, and dis- 
 embarked his cavalry legion on the sandy coast of 
 Florida. His men were in coats of mail, and his horses 
 also, which were of the noblest Castilian breed ; and his 
 cannons were drawn by horses covered with polished 
 steel, and helmets plated with gold ! 
 
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 332 
 
 LAST EAMBLES AMONGST THE UDIANS. 
 
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 In helmet of gold himself, and sword in hand, he 
 mounted his milk-white steed, and facing the west, 
 where he dreamed of native cities and waggon-loads 
 of gold to be drawn back by his splendid troupe 
 of Castilian chargers, entered the swamps and ever- 
 glades of Florida ! Poor fool, that he could have known 
 what was before him ! He penetrated the impassible 
 and interminable swamps and lagoons, and dragged his 
 heavy cannon through them. And after wading the 
 swamps, and through the blood of the poor savages, the 
 cruelty and butchery of which has no parallel in the 
 pages of history,* he at last arrived on the bank of the 
 Mississippi, in which his body found a grave, and his 
 vidoned cities and mines of gold were never reached. 
 
 After such examples of white man's injustice and 
 cruelties, such illustrations of " glorious civilisation," the 
 news of which, of course, spread like the waves of a 
 rining flc od, over and through every tribe, from ocean to 
 ocean, bot_ in South and North America, is it wonder- 
 ful that the American Indians should be suspicious of 
 white man and his fair promises, his civilisation, his 
 faith, and his proflfered religion ? And is it not wonder- 
 ful, under their traditions taught to their children, of 
 such civilised barbarities and treacherous massacres, 
 that these poor people should everywhere, in first inter- 
 views (as abundance of history informs us), receive 
 white men with open arms, with hospitality and wel- 
 fiome, in their humble wigivams ? 
 
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 THE INDIANS. WHERE ARE THEY GOING ? 333 
 
 Reader, listen to a few of these, whicli are truths, and 
 tell me if it is not a wonder. And after that I will 
 name other civilised transactions ; and then I will ask 
 you, who is the savi^e — ^which is the hrute ? 
 
 Columhus has already told us " that the caciques of 
 Hispaniola embraced him in their arms, shed tears for 
 his misfortunes, and placed upon his head coronets of 
 gold." This is not wonderful^ for it was natural. Man 
 has been everywhere made (not a brute, but) human, 
 ready and disposed to meet his fellow-man in friendship 
 and kindness, where there has been no cause given for 
 a different reception. 
 
 Subsequent to the shocking invasions and cruelties 
 recited above, colonisation in North America com- 
 menced, and the be^finning of this was the little colony 
 of Puritans who sailed from England, and landed, 
 with their wives and children, on the rock of Ply- 
 mouth. "They were hungry and in distress, and the 
 Indians received them with open arms, and fed them 
 with maize and other food which they brought to 
 them." 
 
 This was not wonderful, but natural; and ndblet 
 because these intelligent and discriminating people 
 contemplated in this little domestic group of hus- 
 bands, wives, and children, the elements of fellow- 
 ship and peace, instead of the signals of war and 
 plunder. 
 
 The entrance of this colony opened the door for others, 
 and the stream of emigration that has continued ever 
 
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 LAST KAMBLE8 AMOlfGST TH£ I27DIASS. 
 
 sixkce, peopling the whole Atlaistic «5oast. and constantly 
 moving on toward* 'he west, and disjplacii^^ and moving 
 the Indian populait4/>ns by treaty sl5«»|>ulatio«as, or by 
 force. ■■ 
 
 And we now come te what is dricfly wondfrfol, and 
 even astonishing, that un<5*er all the invasions, the Iraads, 
 the deceptions, and tricks as wei! as force, t^iart-. have 
 been practised upon them to push them from ^hetr 
 lands, and towards " the setting sun," these poor and 
 abused people have exercised so little cruelty as they 
 have; — that rum, and whisky, and smallpox, of the 
 white man's importation amongst them, have been sub- 
 mitted to ; and border warfare, until they are reduced, 
 tribe after tribe, to mere remnants, and still pushed 
 again and again to the west; and that even there, and 
 under these irritating circumstances, white men travel 
 unprotected, their lives secure, and their property 
 transported with safety; — that "Lasalle and Father 
 Hennepen," in 1678, with only thirty men, should have 
 pasBed, in their voyages of discovery, through the whole 
 of the great lakes, the Illinois and the Mississippi, 
 during eight years of continual travels and explorations, 
 amongst more than twenty tribes as yet ignorant of 
 civilisation ; and Father Hennepen (as he relates), with 
 only two men, ascending, amongst the numerous tribes 
 (the first explorer there), to the Falls of St. Anthony ; 
 and under all the exposure and trying vicissitudes of 
 those eight years, as they say, they were uniformly 
 treated with hospitality and kindness by the Indians; — 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHERE ARE THEY GOING ? 335 
 
 that " Lewis and Clarke," with a small detachment of 
 men, in 1805, should have ascended the whole length 
 of the Missouri River, crossed the Rocky Mountains, 
 and reached the Pacific Ocean, and returned, a distance 
 of more than 8000 miles, in which they paid the first 
 visits of white men to more than thirty of the wildest 
 and most warlike tribes on the continent, without 
 having to wield a weapon in self-defence ! " And " (as 
 I had it from General Cla? ke's lips in his old age) " we 
 visited more than 200,000 of these poor people, and 
 they everywhere treated us with hospitality and kind- 
 ness." And that hundreds of other travellers, and 
 amongst them, myself , whose lives and whose property 
 have been at their mercy, that they have been so 
 merciful, and so friendly, and honourable, under the 
 sense they have of white men's cruelties and wrongs, is 
 truly a matter of wonder ! 
 
 In the epitome of my wanderings, given in this little 
 work, it has been seen that I have found my way into 
 and through 120 different tribes, in North, South, and 
 Central America, and the reader who has got thus far 
 in the book will easily imagine that my life and my 
 property have been, much of the time, at their mercy ; 
 and will here le^rn that, not only have I found it 
 unnecessary ever to raise my hand against one of 
 them, but that they have everywhere treated me> 
 with hospitality and kindness : and nowhere, to my 
 knowledge, stolen a sixpence worth of my property, 
 though in their countries there is universal poverty 
 
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 LAST RAMBLES AMOXGST THE INDIANS. 
 
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 to stimulate to crime, and no law to punish for theft, 
 ftnd where travellers carry no trunks with locks and 
 keys ! 
 
 The above statements, if they be true, show us a 
 people who are not only by nature humcm, but 
 hv^mane; and evince a degree of submission and for- 
 bearance Oil their part which would be a virtue and an 
 honour for any race ; and w^uch, with their other claims, 
 entitle them to a better fate than the unlucky one they 
 are hastening ta 
 
 In the past pages we have seen these unhappy 
 people in the midst of the cruel onslaughts for gold, 
 by cataclysms sunk down, and by sabres struck 
 down, in the progress of their own civilisation; and 
 we have contemplated +hem in " floods," from which, 
 tradition tells us, a few only were saved on the tops 
 of the mountains — but we have yet to view them in 
 another deluge more fatal, and from the drowning 
 waves of which it is to be feared the mountain- 
 tops will save not one of them — ^the Flood of Emigra- 
 tion! 
 
 After cataclysms, the Indians' misfortune in South 
 America, in Mexico, and Hispaniola, was in their gold ; 
 and that done, there is yet a chance of their living. 
 Their misfortune in North America, that they owned 
 the broadest and richest country on the globe, teeming 
 with all the luxuries tempting to white man's cupidity 
 — the temperature of its climate— the richness of its soil 
 •^its vast prairies speckled with bufifalo^^is, and its 
 
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 nvers and mountains abounding in valuable furs, in 
 latitudes most suitable for emigration, and that emigra- 
 tion led and pushed on by a popular government which 
 could have but one motion, and that onward, to the 
 Hccky Mountains and the Pacific Ocean. 
 
 Under suSk accumulated circumstances the Indians' 
 fate was sealed — ^their doom was fixed; and in that 
 " flood," which has been for a half centuiy spreading 
 over their country, the last of them are now being 
 engulfed ; and as if gold must necessarily have its share 
 in their destruction, its shining scales are being turned 
 up in various parts of the Eocky Mountains, adding 
 fury to the maddened throng who are now concentrat- 
 ing for its search in the very centre of the vast solitudes 
 to which advancing civilisation has been driving the 
 poor Indians, both from the east and the west, as their 
 last possible hold in existence. 
 
 Unlike the goid searchers in Mexico and Peru, who 
 struck their blotoe, got their gold in Tinasses, and were 
 off, the gold sedcers in the Rocky Mountains will hold 
 on — their mines will last, and the poor Indians, be- 
 tween gold diggers, and squatters, and whisky sellers, 
 who are armed with repeating rifles and revolvers, v^ill 
 lengthen their days as long as they can, but there ^vlll 
 be few of them. 
 
 For the last fifty years a lucrative traffic in whisky, 
 
 paid for in beaver and other furs, and buffalo robes, has 
 
 led to dissipation and poverty of the poor Indians, and 
 
 introduced smallpox and other diseases, which have 
 
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 often swept off in a few months one-half in man^ 
 tribes, and two-thirds and even three-fourths in 
 others. 
 
 The disastrous and cruel consequences sure to flow 
 from this tra,ific, with two or three thousand unprinci- 
 pled men in the mountains and valleys of the Far West, 
 under the direction of rich and powerful companies, 
 has often been pointed out to the government; but 
 in countries fo far beyond the reach of laws, nothing 
 has been done effectually to check it; and now tho 
 predicted consequences are seen in their full force. 
 
 The combined causes of border emigration moving 
 on faster than the government can purchase the lands 
 of the Indians — the unemployed hunters, and trappers, 
 and whisky sellers, whose business is declining, and a 
 headlong stampede of half-crazy adventurers flying to 
 the gold fields of the Rocky Mountains, form a phalanx 
 of the most desperate men, who take possession of the 
 Indians' country — claim it, and hold it — pronounce the 
 Indians all "brutes, who can hold no title" — build 
 towns of log huts, and call them " cities " — publish 
 newspapers, and announce " Indian murders ! Indian 
 murders of white men !" (whether perpetrated or not), 
 call upon the government for regiments and armies 
 of soldiers to protect them, and these soldiers in 
 their country openly advocate " extermination " — offer 
 rewards of twenty dollars for every Indian's scalp 
 that can be taken (with the civil condition armexed), 
 "provided that both ears are attached to them!" 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHERE ABE THEY GOING ? 
 
 339 
 
 Hera, my young readers, we are upon facts, and I 
 am ashamed for the character and honour of my country 
 to acknowledge them as such; and I now put the 
 question which I promised to ask, " Who is the savage, 
 and which the brute V* My heart bleeds at this, but I 
 cannot prevent it. 
 
 Twenty dollars offered by the corporation of Central 
 City, in the middb of a state of the Union, for every 
 Indian's scalp — for every deliberate murder ! — What a 
 carte blanche! what a thriving business the trappers 
 and whisky sellers can make of this! How much 
 better than killing wolves at two dollars per head, or 
 catching cunning beavers for three dollars ! The poor, 
 unsuspecting Indian of any distant tribe, whilst hunting 
 for food to feed his wife and children, may be shot 
 down, or decoyed from his wigwam, made drunk with a 
 pint of whisky, and scalped, as the trapper's exigencies 
 may demand ; or taken out of his grave, where he has 
 recently been buried, and his scalp, " with both ears," 
 taken without the merit, and without the trouble, of a 
 murder! 
 
 Why, the butcheries by Cortes and Pizarro and De 
 Soto were not half so bad as this ! Can it be that, in 
 the present age of civilisation and emancipation, scenes 
 so abhorrent as these are to be countenanced or permitted 
 by the government of my country, in the centre of one 
 of her confederated states ? It is said that an army of 
 men sufficient to protect all the white inhabitants in the 
 mountains and in the plains is on the move, and that 
 
 
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 *' eaciUrmina;ti(m to ike savage** is to be the "watch- 
 word." I do not believe it — I think better of my 
 countiy than this. 
 
 What ! the government that has just gained ever- 
 lasting honour before the civilised world by giving 
 freedxym and rights of citizenship to two millions of 
 Africans, now, at the point of the bayonet, to dAsfrcm- 
 chise and enslave a free and indeperident people — ^to 
 dismherit her " red ckUdren" whose lands she holds, 
 and (to protect a set of murderous adventurers in the 
 Rocky Mountains} to dispute their existence I I ca/n/not 
 believe this, and I will not, for I wish yet to lay my 
 bones in my native land. 
 
 I have so far briefly enumerated the principal mis- 
 fortunes of the poor Indians, but there is yet one other, 
 not less unfortunate or less lamentable for them in its 
 results — they have no newspapers^ no missiles to 
 herald, post-haste, their griefs, their wrongs, to the ears 
 of the world ; but all deaths, when they are shot down 
 by the rifles of their enemies, and all abuses of their 
 wives and children, are muffled and silenced in the vast 
 solitudes around them, whilst every blow struck by 
 an Indian in retaliation rings and echoes over every 
 part of the continent as ''wilful murder and mas- 
 sacre by the infernal savage !" Glorious institution, the 
 "Press," but how much more glorious if it were not 
 one-sided! 
 
 I have long been aware of the approaching Indian 
 crisis which now is evidently at hand, and in my notes 
 
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 written on the Upper Missouri, and published thirty 
 years since, I predicted it in the following terms: — 
 '' The Sioux of 25,000, the Mandans of 2000, the Assine- 
 boins of 7000, the Minatarrees of 2500, the Chayennes 
 of 6000, the Pawnees of 10,000, and numerous smaller 
 tribes of the prairies which I have visited, and who are 
 living exclusively on the flesh of the buffaloes (their 
 only food, for in the vast plains where these cattle 
 range there are no other animals for food), making 
 their tents of their hides, and robes and clothing 
 for themselves and families^ are soon to be left in a 
 state of destitution, and, in fact, in absolute starvation, 
 in which they will have to flee to the base of the 
 Bocky Mountains to get animals for their subsist- 
 ence. 
 
 " The cause of this approaching misfortune, which is 
 soon to come upon them, is the nefarious business of 
 rum and whisky selling, which is driven to that extent, 
 by rich and rival companies, that in a very few years 
 the vast herds of buffaloes that now graze on the prairies 
 in the plains of the Platte and the Missouri will be 
 destroyed. These are eveiy year concentrating into a 
 narrow compass, and being followed up by the various 
 tribes on all sides, the last of them wUl suddenly dis- 
 appear ; the last animal will be skinned, and 200,000 
 Indians who now subsist on their flesh, and at least 
 500,000 wolves that live by picking the bones of the 
 animals slain, will come together, and face to face will 
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 "Though the government at Washington have 
 passed laws prohibiting the passing of whisky into 
 the Indian countries, they appoint Indian agents, who 
 are silent members of the trading companies, and, 
 having control over the whole Indian country, facili- 
 tate the entrance of as much whisky as the traders 
 require. 
 
 " This whisky, which is distilled by these companies 
 at St. Louis or other towns on the frontier, is conveyed 
 into the Indian country in * high wines ' (alcohol), and 
 for the Indians' use is diluted, each pint of alcohol 
 making three pints of Indian whisky. At the mouth 
 of the Yellow Stone, on the Upper Missouri, the prin- 
 cipal factory on the Missouri, the price of this diluted 
 whisky is eighteen dollars per gallon ; and transported 
 from that on horses to the Crows and Blackfeet, the 
 price becomes thirty-two dollars per gallon ! Such are 
 the prices that these poor people pay for their dissi- 
 pations. 
 
 " At this post, and the other trading establishments 
 on the Missouri and Platte, the uniform price of 
 buffalo robes, beautifully dressed by the Indian women, 
 is a pint of Indian whisky ; so that one pint of alcohol 
 buys three buffalo robes, worth, in St. Louis, from five 
 to eight dollars each ! And here (discovered perhaps 
 by accident, and probably never patented) it was 
 ascertained that tobacco soaked in whisky made the 
 whisky much more pungent and more intoxicating, 
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 working process here, results greatly to the Fur Com- 
 pany's advantage, in the following simple and beautiful 
 manner. 
 
 " In the Fur Company's retailing store, inside of their 
 fort, they have two barrels of whisky standing on end, 
 side by side, with taps near their bottoms, for drawing 
 out the liquor. One of these barrels has a part of the 
 heading taken out, and a keg of plug tobacco being 
 knocked to pieces, the tobacco is thrown into the barrel 
 of whisky, and every morning, with a stick long enough 
 to reach to the bottom, the tobacco and whisky are well 
 stirred about. 
 
 " This precious barrel is marked No. 1, and the other 
 No. 2. And when the poor Indians come in with their 
 buffalo skins and throw them down, the clerk inquires 
 which kind they desire. No. 1. or No. 2 ; if No. 1, two 
 robes are taken instead of one ! And as most important 
 discoveries lead to others, this has resulted in this way : 
 when the whisky is out, and the tobacco dried and 
 prepared for smoking, it has been ascertained that 
 the Indians are quite willing to pay a double price 
 for it, from the flavour it has acquired by lying in the 
 whisky! 
 
 " The profit arising from this sort of commerce is 
 easily calculated, and also the results that it must 
 sooner or later lead to ; and from forty to fifty thou- 
 smd buffalo robes are taken down the Missouri to 
 St. Louis every summer (for which the animals are 
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 the vast numbers killed for the subsistence of 200,000 
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 estimate can be made of the rapid decrease of these 
 animals, and, as I have said, of their approaching 
 extinction." 
 
 For the above prophesy and '* v/njwA oMcLch upon the 
 Fwr Oompofiiy" I have had some unfriendly denuncia- 
 tions by the press, and by these critics I have been 
 reproachfully designated the " Ivdumr-lovvng CcUli/n" 
 What of this ? What have I to answer ? Have I any 
 apology to make for loving the Indians ? The Indians 
 have always loved me, and why should I not love the 
 Indians ? 
 
 I love the people who have always made me welcome 
 to the best they had. 
 
 I love a people who are honest without laws, who 
 have no jails and no poorhouses. 
 
 I love a people who keep the commandments without 
 ever having read them or heard them preached from 
 the pulpit. 
 
 I love a people who never swear, who never take the 
 name of Qod in vain. 
 
 I love a people " who love their neighbours as they 
 love themselves." 
 
 I love a people who worship God without a Bible, for 
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 I love the people whose religion is all the same, and 
 who are free from religious animosities. 
 
 I loye the people who haye never raised a hand 
 agunst me, or stolen my property, where there was no 
 law to punish for either. 
 
 I love the people who have never fought a battle with 
 white man, except on their own ground. 
 
 I loVe and don't fear mankind where Qod has made 
 and left them, for there they are children. 
 
 I love a people who live and keep what is their own 
 without locks and keys. 
 
 I love all people who do the best they can. And oh, 
 how I love a people who don't live for the love of 
 money ! 
 
 It has been sneeringly said that I have " spoken too 
 well of the Indians " (better to speak too well of them 
 than not to speak well enough) — ^"that I have flattered 
 them" (better to fiatter them than to oariaatv/re 
 them ; there have been enough to do this). If I have 
 overdone their character, they have had in vm one 
 friend at least; and I will not shrink from the sin and 
 responsibility of it. 
 
 I was luckily bom in time to see these people in 
 their native dignity, and beauty, and independence, and 
 to be a living witness to the cruelties with which they 
 have been treated, worse than dogs; and now to be 
 treated worse than loolvea I And in my former publica- 
 tions I have predicted just what is now taking place — 
 
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 that in their thrown, and hunted down, and starred 
 condition, the future " gallopers " across the plains and 
 Bocky Mountains, would see here and there the 
 scattered, and starving, and hegging, and haggard 
 remnants of these once proud and handsome people — 
 epresent them, in their entailed miseiy and wretched- 
 ness, as "the 8iov>x" "the Cfha,ye7me8," " the Oaages" 
 &o., and me, of course, as a liar. 
 
 From the very first settlement on the Atlantic coast 
 there has been a continual series of Indian wars. In 
 eveiy war the whites have been victorious, and every 
 war has ended in " Surrender of Indian Territory" 
 Every battle which the whites have lost has been a 
 "massacre" and every battle by the Indians lost, a 
 "ghriovs victory!" And yet, to their immortal 
 honour, be it history with its inferences (for it is fcuth), 
 they never fought a battle with civilised men excepting 
 on thevr own ground ! What are the inferences from 
 this, and to whose eteroal shame stands the balance in 
 the books ? 
 
 I have said that I was lucky enough to have been 
 bom at the right time to have seen these people in 
 their native dignity and elegance ; and thanks to Blm 
 in whose hands the destinies of all men are that my life 
 has been spared to visit most of the tribes in every 
 latitude of the American continent, and my hand 
 enabled to delineate their personal looks and their 
 modes, to be seen and to be criticised after the people 
 and myself shall have passed away. 
 
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 THE INDIANS, WHERE ABE THET GOING ? 347 
 
 I have devoted fourteen years of my life, and aU my 
 earthly vnecmSf in visiting these scattered and remote 
 people, and with my toils and privations, I have had my 
 enjoyments. These have been curiously mixed, and 
 generally by chance and by accident, which probably 
 have beneficially relieved the one and the other from 
 injurious anticipations and excitement. 
 
 My works are done, and as well as I could do them 
 nnder the circumstances. I have had no government, 
 society, or individual aad, but travelled and laboured at 
 my own expense. In my writings and my paintings I 
 have quoted no one ; but have painted and written of 
 things that I saw and heard, and of nothing else. My 
 works will probably be published in full (too late for 
 my benefit), but for the benefit and instruction of others 
 who come behind me. 
 
 Art may mourn when these people are swept from 
 the earth, and the artists of future ages may look in 
 vairi for another race so picturesque in their costumes, 
 their weapons, their colours, their manly games, and 
 their chase ; and so well adapted to that talent which 
 alone is able to throw a speaking charm into marble, 
 or to spread it upon the canvas. 
 
 The native grace, simplicity, and dignity of these 
 natural people so much resemble the ancient marbles, 
 that one is irresistibly led to believe that the Grecian 
 sculptors had similar models to study from. And 
 their costumes and weapons, the toga, the tunic, and 
 manteau (of skins), the bow, the shield, the lance, so 
 
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 LAttT BAMBLE8 AMONGST THB INDUITB. 
 
 precisely similar to those of andent times, convince nt 
 that a second (and last) strictly classic era is passing 
 fipom the world. 
 
 In a political and ethnological point of view, also, from 
 their ey&nescent position, these people and their modes., 
 at this time, are surely subjects of peculiar interest, 
 reduced, since the discovery of America, from seven or 
 eight millions to an eighth part of that number at the 
 present time; and that remainder, from the causes 
 ahready mentioned, with no other prospect than rapid 
 dedmation aikd final extinction. 
 
 Of the irresistible, individual means that have been 
 used, and of the various policies of the United States 
 government, tending to (though not intended for) the 
 destruction of these people, it has not been the inten- 
 tion of this little work to speak other than in brief and 
 general terms; nor would it be justice towards the 
 Indians, or to those who read, if I were to omit to 
 say in this place that the causes which have so far led 
 to their destruction are still in force; that rum 
 and whisky and disease are still dispensed amongst 
 them from one end of the frontier to the other; 
 and (what pains me most to say) that my ancient 
 friends the 8iova, the Cha/iitwne8t and other tribes 
 of the plains, who treated me with uniform kind-v 
 ness and hospitality, and made me welcome in their 
 villages thirty-three years ago, are now being swept 
 from their beautiful plains into the Rocky Mountains 
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TBI INOIAKS, WHEBE ARE THEY QOINO 7 349 
 
 These poor people, whose cruel fate posterity will 
 lament, whose countrieis for more than half-a-centuiy 
 have been scourged (and in some places depopulated) 
 by rum and whisky and smallpox, and who are now 
 being driven into the mountains, will certainly perish 
 there; but, in their death-struggle, will as certainly 
 wreak a cruel and costly vengeance on the powers that 
 are sending them there, as well as upon the settlers of 
 the frontiers and the innocent travellers who venture to 
 cross the vast and uninhabited solitudes of the great 
 plains and the Bocky Mountains. 
 
 The remnants of numerous tribes driven from both 
 sides into the desolate wilds and wastes of the Rocky 
 Mountains, alike impressed with the undying sense of 
 white man's cruelty to teach to their children, will 
 there unite for sway and vengeance in regions which 
 require but little in addition to their natural features 
 to bid defiance to white man's existence. 
 
 Across those vast, and frozen, and uninhabitable tracts 
 the United States are sending mail-bags on the backs of 
 ponies, and telegraphs by a single wire, and might have 
 done so for the fifty years past and for the fifty years 
 to come, without molestation from the Indians; but how 
 long, in a state of war, and war for eostermination, can 
 this be done ? 
 
 Other wires are to be stretched amongst the rocks, 
 and a railway is to be built, and is being built, and 
 goods, and valuable treasures, and human life are to be 
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 vast and desert solitudes, and what security will there 
 be for either ? 
 
 I have seen some estimates in the American papers 
 that the ''Pony Express" alone is going to require 
 10,000 men, at an expense of a million of dollars per 
 annum, to protect it ! If that be so (and I believe it), 
 what force, and at what cost, will protect a single wire 
 when the Indians are in a state of starvation and death, 
 fighting for existence; their scalps advertised for at 
 twenty dollars each, and the telegraphic wire (the very 
 thing they want to point their arrows with) stretched 
 through a thousand miles of rocks and snowdrifts ? or 
 the nightly passing train, that a simple rock or block of 
 wood upon the rail would enable an ambuscade of 
 Indians, in five minutes, in the dead of night, to revenge 
 the death of hundreds of their brothers, wives, and 
 children, and enrich themselves with plunder, to be 
 hidden in the unapproachable solitudes and caves of 
 the mountains ; or the same rocks and blocks of wood 
 laid and the booty shared by pale-faced (moccasimed) 
 bandits (there will be enough of them), to be avenged 
 upon the Indians? 
 
 I have seen the country and I know the people, and 
 I imagine the time near at hand when a Pony Eocpresa 
 a tdegra/pKio wire, and a raAlmay will each require, 
 100,000 men to ensure them security; and then will be 
 shouted by the acquisitive race, like thunder from the 
 heavens, ** On, on, merdfuZ omUaation ! the treasures 
 of the earth are thine, and death to the savage I" when 
 
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 the last of the race ydll be tracked by bloodhounds, and 
 sent to the dust with " Sharp's rifles ! " 
 
 [The railway and telegraph have been successfully 
 constructed and are in constant use without any of these 
 alarming consequences predicted by the Author.] 
 
 THE END. 
 
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