Adventures in New Guinea James Chalmers

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

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58 "No, I cannot stay; but when I return, then pig-eating"--not a very pleasant employment when, other things can be had. Pigs are very valuable animals here, and much thought of, and only true friends can be regaled with them. The women nurse the pig. I have seen a woman suckling a child at one breast and a small pig at the other; that was at South Cape. I have seen it also at Hula and Aroma. Proceeding to the beach, we parted, old and well-known friends. "Gidage, must you go?" "Yes; I cannot now stay, Tamate." "Go, Gidage; how many moons until you return?" "Tamate, I cannot say; but hope to return." "_Kaione_ (good-bye), Tamate." "_Kaione_, Gidage;" and away he started, leaving Tamate on the beach, surrounded by an interesting crowd of natives. It was near here, a few years after, that a _beche-de-mer_ party of seven were murdered; and on the opposite side of the bay two cedar-seekers were waylaid, and lost their lives. We went into Sandbank Bay, and I landed at the village of Domara. What a scene it was! The women rushed into the long grass, and I was led, after a good deal of talk, up to the village--only to see, at the other end, grass petticoats disappearing, the wearers hidden by the quantity of stuff they were carrying. One poor woman, heavily laden with treasures, had perched above all her child, and away she, too, was flying. Never had white man landed there before, and

59 who knows what he may be up to? The following incident illustrates the shocks a traveller must put up with in New Guinea. It was resting-day at a village, far away from the coast, and, spreading my chart out on the middle of the floor in the small native house in which we were camping, several sitting round, I was tracing our journey done, and the probable one to do, when strange drops were falling around, a few on the chart. They came from a bulky parcel overhead. Jumping up quickly, I discovered that they were grandmother's remains being dried. Our chart was placed on the fire, and the owner was called lustily, who hurriedly entered and walked away with the parcel. It was altogether a hurried time, and spoiled our dinner. Feeling convinced that a suitable locality for the settlement of teachers might be found in the neighbourhood of Orangerie Bay, I resolved on returning thither, and we anchored at Kuragori, on the east side of Dufaure Island, on April 25th, 1879. I went ashore, and found the people delighted to meet me. The chief, Tutuaunei, seems a fine young fellow. The people are good-looking, clear-skinned, and very few suffering from skin disease. They were quite at home with us, and a number accompanied me inland. In strong trade winds, the vessel could lie under the lee of the mainland opposite. We got on board, and steamed round to the north side, anchoring off Bonabona. I went ashore, and was met on the beach by Meaudi, the chief. He is the chief of four villages, some distance from one another, and all a good size. I visited all four. They have good houses, and all looks clean. I saw no mangroves whatever, and no appearance of swamp. The villages are on the beach, and I believe in good healthy positions. We walked from Bonabona to Sigokoiro, followed by a large number of men, women, and

59<br />

who knows what he may be up to?<br />

The follow<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>cident illustrates the shocks a traveller must put up<br />

with <strong>in</strong> <strong>New</strong> Gu<strong>in</strong>ea.<br />

It was rest<strong>in</strong>g-day at a village, far away from the coast, and, spread<strong>in</strong>g<br />

my chart out on the middle of the floor <strong>in</strong> the small native house <strong>in</strong><br />

which we were camp<strong>in</strong>g, several sitt<strong>in</strong>g round, I was trac<strong>in</strong>g our journey<br />

done, and the probable one to do, when strange drops were fall<strong>in</strong>g around,<br />

a few on the chart. They came from a bulky parcel overhead. Jump<strong>in</strong>g up<br />

quickly, I discovered that they were grandmother's rema<strong>in</strong>s be<strong>in</strong>g dried.<br />

Our chart was placed on the fire, and the owner was called lustily, who<br />

hurriedly entered and walked away with the parcel. It was altogether a<br />

hurried time, and spoiled our d<strong>in</strong>ner. Feel<strong>in</strong>g conv<strong>in</strong>ced that a suitable<br />

locality for the settlement of teachers might be found <strong>in</strong> the<br />

neighbourhood of Orangerie Bay, I resolved on return<strong>in</strong>g thither, and we<br />

anchored at Kuragori, on the east side of Dufaure Island, on April 25th,<br />

1879. I went ashore, and found the people delighted to meet me. The<br />

chief, Tutuaunei, seems a f<strong>in</strong>e young fellow. The people are<br />

good-look<strong>in</strong>g, clear-sk<strong>in</strong>ned, and very few suffer<strong>in</strong>g from sk<strong>in</strong> disease.<br />

They were quite at home with us, and a number accompanied me <strong>in</strong>land. In<br />

strong trade w<strong>in</strong>ds, the vessel could lie under the lee of the ma<strong>in</strong>land<br />

opposite. We got on board, and steamed round to the north side,<br />

anchor<strong>in</strong>g off Bonabona.<br />

I went ashore, and was met on the beach by Meaudi, the chief. He is the<br />

chief of four villages, some distance from one another, and all a good<br />

size. I visited all four. They have good houses, and all looks clean. I<br />

saw no mangroves whatever, and no appearance of swamp. The villages are<br />

on the beach, and I believe <strong>in</strong> good healthy positions. We walked from<br />

Bonabona to Sigokoiro, followed by a large number of men, women, and

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