Adventures in New Guinea James Chalmers

Adventures in New Guinea James Chalmers Adventures in New Guinea James Chalmers

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20 began--taro, sugar-cane, sweet yams, and water were got in exchange for tobacco, beads, and cloth. After resting about two hours, we proceeded to the next village, five miles further along the ridge. Some of our party were too tired to accompany us; they remained where we expected to camp for the night. After walking some miles, we came unexpectedly on some natives. As soon as they saw us they rushed for their spears, and seemed determined to dispute our way. By a number of signs--touching our chins with our right hands, etc.--they understood we were not foes, so they soon became friendly. They had their faces blackened with soot, plumbago, and gum, and then sprinkled over with white; their mouths and teeth were in a terrible mess from chewing the betel-nut. On our leaving them, they shouted on to the next village. An old man lay outside on the platform of the next house we came to; he looked terribly frightened as we approached him, but as, instead of injuring him, we gave him a present, he soon rallied, and got us water to drink. By-and-by a few gathered round. We understood them to say the most of the people were away on the plains hunting for wallabies. One young woman had a net over her shoulders and covering her breasts, as a token of mourning--an improvement on their ordinary attire, which is simply a short grass petticoat--the men _nil_. After a short stay, we returned to where we thought of camping for the night, but for want of water we went on to the village we had visited in the forenoon. We slung our hammocks in the reception room, had supper, and turned in for the night. It felt bleak and cold, and the narrowness of the ridge made us careful, even in our sleep, lest we should fall out and over. On coming across the highest peak in the afternoon, we had a magnificent view of Mount Owen Stanley, with his two peaks rising far away above the other mountains by which he is surrounded. It must have

21 been about thirty miles off, and, I should think, impossible to reach from where we were. We were entirely surrounded by mountains: mountains north, east, south, and west--above us and below us. I question if it will ever be a country worth settling in. We were anxious to spend the Sabbath at Port Moresby, so, leaving the most of our party, who were too tired to come with us, to rest till Monday, Mr. McFarlane, Ruatoka, and I set off on our return very early on Saturday morning, and had strangely difficult work in getting down the mountain side and along the river. Fireflies danced all round in hundreds, and we awakened many strange birds before their time, which gave forth a note or two, only to sleep again. Before daylight, we were at Mr. Goldie's camp, where we had breakfast, and hurried on for the river. We rested a short time there, and then away over plains to Port Moresby, which we reached about midday, tired indeed and very footsore. Oh, that shoemakers had only to wear the boots they send to missionaries! Early on Sunday morning, a great many natives went out with their spears, nets, and dogs, to hunt wallabies. A goodly number attended the forenoon service, when Mr. Lawes preached. A good many strangers were present from an inland village on the Astrolabe side. There is not yet much observance of the Sabbath. Poi, one of the chief men of the place, is very friendly: he kept quite a party of his inland friends from hunting, and brought them to the services. Mr. Lawes preached again in the afternoon. As we went to church in the afternoon the hunters were returning: they had evidently had a successful day's hunting. During the day a canoe came in from Hula, laden with old cocoanuts, which were traded for pottery. In the evening, an old sorceress died, and great was the wailing over her body. She was buried on the Monday morning, just opposite the house in

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began--taro, sugar-cane, sweet yams, and water were got <strong>in</strong> exchange for<br />

tobacco, beads, and cloth.<br />

After rest<strong>in</strong>g about two hours, we proceeded to the next village, five<br />

miles further along the ridge. Some of our party were too tired to<br />

accompany us; they rema<strong>in</strong>ed where we expected to camp for the night.<br />

After walk<strong>in</strong>g some miles, we came unexpectedly on some natives. As soon<br />

as they saw us they rushed for their spears, and seemed determ<strong>in</strong>ed to<br />

dispute our way. By a number of signs--touch<strong>in</strong>g our ch<strong>in</strong>s with our right<br />

hands, etc.--they understood we were not foes, so they soon became<br />

friendly. They had their faces blackened with soot, plumbago, and gum,<br />

and then spr<strong>in</strong>kled over with white; their mouths and teeth were <strong>in</strong> a<br />

terrible mess from chew<strong>in</strong>g the betel-nut. On our leav<strong>in</strong>g them, they<br />

shouted on to the next village. An old man lay outside on the platform<br />

of the next house we came to; he looked terribly frightened as we<br />

approached him, but as, <strong>in</strong>stead of <strong>in</strong>jur<strong>in</strong>g him, we gave him a present,<br />

he soon rallied, and got us water to dr<strong>in</strong>k. By-and-by a few gathered<br />

round. We understood them to say the most of the people were away on the<br />

pla<strong>in</strong>s hunt<strong>in</strong>g for wallabies. One young woman had a net over her<br />

shoulders and cover<strong>in</strong>g her breasts, as a token of mourn<strong>in</strong>g--an<br />

improvement on their ord<strong>in</strong>ary attire, which is simply a short grass<br />

petticoat--the men _nil_.<br />

After a short stay, we returned to where we thought of camp<strong>in</strong>g for the<br />

night, but for want of water we went on to the village we had visited <strong>in</strong><br />

the forenoon. We slung our hammocks <strong>in</strong> the reception room, had supper,<br />

and turned <strong>in</strong> for the night. It felt bleak and cold, and the narrowness<br />

of the ridge made us careful, even <strong>in</strong> our sleep, lest we should fall out<br />

and over. On com<strong>in</strong>g across the highest peak <strong>in</strong> the afternoon, we had a<br />

magnificent view of Mount Owen Stanley, with his two peaks ris<strong>in</strong>g far<br />

away above the other mounta<strong>in</strong>s by which he is surrounded. It must have

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