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		<description><![CDATA[99. I have reason, however, to suspect that there is a field-mouse. The common European rat and mouse have roamed far from the habitations of the settlers. The common hog has also run wild on one islet; all are of a black colour: the boars are very fierce, and have great tusks.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><div class="rightfootnote">99. I have reason, however, to suspect that there is a field-mouse. The common European rat and mouse have roamed far from the habitations of the settlers. The common hog has also run wild on one islet; all are of a black colour: the boars are very fierce, and have great tusks.</div>
<div class="leftfootnote">100. The &quot;culpeu&quot; is the <i lang="la">Canis Magellanicus</i> brought home by Captain King from the Strait of Magellan. It is common in Chile.</div>
<p>The only quadruped native to the island<span title="99. I have reason, however, to suspect that there is a field-mouse. The common European rat and mouse have roamed far from the habitations of the settlers. The common hog has also run wild on one islet; all are of a black colour: the boars are very fierce, and have great tusks." class="rightfootnote">99</span> is a large
wolf-like fox (<i lang="la">Canis antarcticus</i>), which is common to both East and
West Falkland. I have no doubt it is a peculiar species, and
confined to this archipelago; because many sealers, Gauchos, and
Indians, who have visited these islands, all maintain that no such
animal is found in any part of South America. Molina, from a
similarity in habits, thought that this was the same with his
&#8220;culpeu&#8221;;<span title="100. The &quot;culpeu&quot; is the Canis Magellanicus brought home by Captain King from the Strait of Magellan. It is common in Chile." class="leftfootnote">100</span> but I have seen both, and they are quite
distinct. These wolves are well known from Byron&#8217;s account of their
tameness and curiosity, which the sailors, who ran into the water
to avoid them, mistook for fierceness. To this day their manners
remain the same. They have been observed to enter a tent, and
actually pull some meat from beneath the head of a sleeping seaman.
The Gauchos also have frequently in the evening killed them, by
holding out a piece of meat in one hand, and in the other a knife
ready to stick them. As far as I am aware, there is no other
instance in any part of the world, of so small a mass of broken
land, distant from a continent, possessing so large an aboriginal
quadruped peculiar to itself. Their numbers have rapidly decreased;
they are already banished from that half of the island which lies
to the eastward of the neck of land between St. Salvador Bay and
Berkeley Sound.</p>

</div><p>Within a very few years after these islands shall have become
regularly settled, in all probability this fox will be classed with
the dodo, as an animal which has perished from the face of the
earth.</p>

<p>At night (17th) we slept on the neck of land at the head of
Choiseul Sound, which forms the south-west peninsula. The valley
was pretty well sheltered from the cold wind; but there was very
little brushwood for fuel. The Gauchos, however, soon found what,
to my great surprise, made nearly as hot a fire as coals; this was
the skeleton of a bullock lately killed, from which the flesh had
been picked by the carrion-hawks. They told me that in winter they
often killed a beast, cleaned the flesh from the bones with their
knives and then with these same bones roasted the meat for their
suppers.</p>

 
<p><em>18th.</em>&mdash;It rained during nearly the whole day. At
night we managed, however, with our saddle-cloths to keep ourselves
pretty well dry and warm; but the ground on which we slept was on
each occasion nearly in the state of a bog, and there was not a dry
spot to sit down on after our day&#8217;s ride. I have in another part
stated how singular it is that there should be absolutely no trees
on these islands, although Tierra del Fuego is covered by one large
forest. The largest bush in the island (belonging to the family of
Composit&aelig;) is scarcely so tall as our gorse. The best fuel is
afforded by a green little bush about the size of common heath,
which has the useful property of burning while fresh and green. It
was very surprising to see the Gauchos, in the midst of rain and
everything soaking wet, with nothing more than a tinder-box and a
piece of rag, immediately make a fire. They sought beneath the
tufts of grass and bushes for a few dry twigs, and these they
rubbed into fibres; then surrounding them with coarser twigs,
something like a bird&#8217;s nest, they put the rag with its spark of
fire in the middle and covered it up. The nest being then held up
to the wind, by degrees it smoked more and more, and at last burst
out in flames. I do not think any other method would have had a
chance of succeeding with such damp materials.</p>

 
<p><em>19th.</em>&mdash;Each morning, from not having ridden for some
time previously, I was very stiff. I was surprised to hear the Gauchos, who have from infancy almost lived on horseback, say
that, under similar circumstances, they always suffer. St. Jago
told me, that having been confined for three months by illness, he
went out hunting wild cattle, and in consequence, for the next two
days, his thighs were so stiff that he was obliged to lie in bed.
This shows that the Gauchos, although they do not appear to do so,
yet really must exert much muscular effort in riding. The hunting
wild cattle, in a country so difficult to pass as this is on
account of the swampy ground, must be very hard work. The Gauchos
say they often pass at full speed over ground which would be
impassable at a slower pace; in the same manner as a man is able to
skate over thin ice. When hunting, the party endeavours to get as
close as possible to the herd without being discovered. Each man
carries four or five pair of the bolas; these he throws one after
the other at as many cattle, which, when once entangled, are left
for some days, till they become a little exhausted by hunger and
struggling. They are then let free and driven towards a small herd
of tame animals, which have been brought to the spot on purpose.
From their previous treatment, being too much terrified to leave
the herd, they are easily driven, if their strength last out, to
the settlement.</p>

<p>The weather continued so very bad that we determine to make a
push, and try to reach the vessel before night. From the quantity
of rain which had fallen, the surface of the whole country was
swampy. I suppose my horse fell at least a dozen times, and
sometimes the whole six horses were floundering in the mud
together. All the little streams are bordered by soft peat, which
makes it very difficult for the horses to leap them without
falling. To complete our discomforts we were obliged to cross the
head of a creek of the sea, in which the water was as high as our
horses&#8217; backs; and the little waves, owing to the violence of the
wind, broke over us, and made us very wet and cold. Even the
iron-framed Gauchos professed themselves glad when they reached the
settlement, after our little excursion.</p>

<div class="rightfootnote">101. Pernety, <cite>Voyage aux Isles Malouines</cite>, p. 526.</div>
<p>The geological structure of these islands is in most respects
simple. The lower country consists of clay-slate and sandstone,
containing fossils, very closely related to, but not identical
with, those found in the Silurian formations of Europe; the hills are
formed of white granular quartz rock. The strata of the latter are
frequently arched with perfect symmetry, and the appearance of some
of the masses is in consequence most singular. Pernety<span title="101. Pernety, Voyage aux Isles Malouines, p. 526." class="rightfootnote">101</span>
has devoted several pages to the description of a Hill of Ruins,
the successive strata of which he has justly compared to the seats
of an amphitheatre. The quartz rock must have been quite pasty when
it underwent such remarkable flexures without being shattered into
fragments. As the quartz insensibly passes into the sandstone, it
seems probable that the former owes its origin to the sandstone
having been heated to such a degree that it became viscid, and upon
cooling crystallised. While in the soft state it must have been
pushed up through the overlying beds.</p>

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		<description><![CDATA[During the night it rained, and the next day (17th) was very
stormy, with much hail and snow. We rode across the island to the
neck of land which joins the Rincon del Tor (the great peninsula at
the S.W. extremity) to the rest of the island. From the great
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><p>During the night it rained, and the next day (17th) was very
stormy, with much hail and snow. We rode across the island to the
neck of land which joins the Rincon del Tor (the great peninsula at
the S.W. extremity) to the rest of the island. From the great
number of cows which have been killed, there is a large proportion
of bulls. These wander about single, or two and three together, and
are very savage. I never saw such magnificent beasts; they equalled
in the size of their huge heads and necks the Grecian marble
sculptures. Captain Sulivan informs me that the hide of an
average-sized bull weighs forty-seven pounds, whereas a hide of
this weight, less thoroughly dried, is considered as a very heavy
one at Monte Video. The young bulls generally run away for a short
distance; but the old ones do not stir a step, except to rush at
man and horse; and many horses have been thus killed. An old bull
crossed a boggy stream, and took his stand on the opposite side to
us; we in vain tried to drive him away, and failing, were obliged
to make a large circuit. The Gauchos in revenge determined to
emasculate him and render him for the future harmless. It was very
interesting to see how art completely mastered force. One lazo was
thrown over his horns as he rushed at the horse, and another round
his hind legs: in a minute the monster was stretched powerless on
the ground. After the lazo has once been drawn tightly round the
horns of a furious animal, it does not at first appear an easy
thing to disengage it again without killing the beast: nor, I
apprehend, would it be so if the man was by himself. By the aid,
however, of a second person throwing his lazo so as to catch both
hind legs, it is quickly managed: for the animal, as long as its
hind legs are kept outstretched, is quite helpless, and the first
man can with his hands loosen his lazo from the horns, and then
quietly mount his horse; but the moment the second man, by backing
ever so little, relaxes the strain, the lazo slips off the legs of
the struggling beast which then rises free, shakes himself, and
vainly rushes at his antagonist.</p>

</div><p>During our whole ride we saw only one troop of wild horses.
These animals, as well as the cattle, were introduced by the French in 1764, since which time both have greatly increased. It
is a curious fact that the horses have never left the eastern end
of the island, although there is no natural boundary to prevent
them from roaming, and that part of the island is not more tempting
than the rest. The Gauchos whom I asked, though asserting this to
be the case, were unable to account for it, except from the strong
attachment which horses have to any locality to which they are
accustomed. Considering that the island does not appear fully
stocked, and that there are no beasts of prey, I was particularly
curious to know what has checked their originally rapid increase.
That in a limited island some check would sooner or later
supervene, is inevitable; but why has the increase of the horse
been checked sooner than that of the cattle? Capt. Sulivan has
taken much pains for me in this inquiry. The Gauchos employed here
attribute it chiefly to the stallions constantly roaming from place
to place, and compelling the mares to accompany them, whether or
not the young foals are able to follow. One Gaucho told Capt.
Sulivan that he had watched a stallion for a whole hour, violently
kicking and biting a mare till he forced her to leave her foal to
its fate. Captain Sulivan can so far corroborate this curious
account, that he has several times found young foals dead, whereas
he has never found a dead calf. Moreover, the dead bodies of
full-grown horses are more frequently found, as if more subject to
disease or accidents than those of the cattle. From the softness of
the ground their hoofs often grow irregularly to a great length,
and this causes lameness. The predominant colours are roan and
iron-grey. All the horses bred here, both tame and wild, are rather
small-sized, though generally in good condition; and they have lost
so much strength, that they are unfit to be used in taking wild
cattle with the lazo: in consequence, it is necessary to go to the
great expense of importing fresh horses from the Plata. At some
future period the southern hemisphere probably will have its breed
of Falkland ponies, as the northern has its Shetland breed.</p>

<p>The cattle, instead of having degenerated like the horses, seem,
as before remarked, to have increased in size; and they are much
more numerous than the horses. Capt. Sulivan informs me that they
vary much less in the general form of their bodies and in the shape
of their horns than English cattle. In colour they differ much; and
it is a remarkable circumstance, that in different parts of this one small island, different
colours predominate. Round Mount Usborne, at a height of from 1000
to 1500 feet above the sea, about half of some of the herds are
mouse or lead coloured, a tint which is not common in other parts
of the island. Near Port Pleasant dark brown prevails, whereas
south of Choiseul Sound (which almost divides the island into two
parts) white beasts with black heads and feet are the most common:
in all parts black, and some spotted animals may be observed. Capt.
Sulivan remarks that the difference in the prevailing colours was
so obvious, that in looking for the herds near Port Pleasant, they
appeared from a long distance like black spots, whilst south of
Choiseul Sound they appeared like white spots on the hill-sides.
Capt. Sulivan thinks that the herds do not mingle; and it is a
singular fact, that the mouse-coloured cattle, though living on the
high land, calve about a month earlier in the season than the other
coloured beasts on the lower land. It is interesting thus to find
the once domesticated cattle breaking into three colours, of which
some one colour would in all probability ultimately prevail over
the others, if the herd were left undisturbed for the next several
centuries.</p>

<div class="leftfootnote">98. Lesson&#8217;s <cite>Zoology of the Voyage of the Coquille</cite>, tome i, p. 168. All the early voyagers, and especially Bougainville, distinctly state that the wolf-like fox was the only native animal on the island. The distinction of the rabbit as a species is taken from peculiarities in the fur, from the shape of the head, and from the shortness of the ears. I may here observe that the difference between the Irish and English hare rests upon nearly similar characters, only more strongly marked.</div>
<p>The rabbit is another animal which has been introduced, and has
succeeded very well; so that they abound over large parts of the
island. Yet, like the horses, they are confined within certain
limits; for they have not crossed the central chain of hills, nor
would they have extended even so far as its base, if, as the
Gauchos informed me, small colonies had not been carried there. I
should not have supposed that these animals, natives of Northern
Africa, could have existed in a climate so humid as this, and which
enjoys so little sunshine that even wheat ripens only occasionally.
It is asserted that in Sweden, which any one would have thought a
more favourable climate, the rabbit cannot live out of doors. The
first few pairs, moreover, had here to contend against pre-existing
enemies, in the fox and some large hawks. The French naturalists
have considered the black variety a distinct species, and called it
<i lang="la">Lepus Magellanicus</i>.<span title="98. Lesson's Zoology of the Voyage of the Coquille, tome i, p. 168. All the early voyagers, and especially Bougainville, distinctly state that the wolf-like fox was the only native animal on the island. The distinction of the rabbit as a species is taken from peculiarities in the fur, from the shape of the head, and from the shortness of the ears. I may here observe that the difference between the Irish and English hare rests upon nearly similar characters, only more strongly marked." class="leftfootnote">98</span></p>

<p>They imagined that Magellan, when talking of an animal under the
name of &#8220;conejos&#8221; in the Strait of Magellan, referred to this
species; but he was alluding to a small cavy, which to this day is
thus called by the Spaniards. The Gauchos laughed at the idea of
the black kind being different from the grey, and they said that at
all events it had not extended its range any farther than the grey
kind; that the two were never found separate; and that they readily
bred together, and produced piebald offspring. Of the latter I now
possess a specimen, and it is marked about the head differently
from the French specific description. This circumstance shows how
cautious naturalists should be in making species; for even Cuvier,
on looking at the skull of one of these rabbits, thought it was
probably distinct!</p>

<div class="rightfootnote">99. I have reason, however, to suspect that there is a field-mouse. The common European rat and mouse have roamed far from the habitations of the settlers. The common hog has also run wild on one islet; all are of a black colour: the boars are very fierce, and have great tusks.</div>
<div class="leftfootnote">100. The &quot;culpeu&quot; is the <i lang="la">Canis Magellanicus</i> brought home by Captain King from the Strait of Magellan. It is common in Chile.</div>
<p>The only quadruped native to the island<span title="99. I have reason, however, to suspect that there is a field-mouse. The common European rat and mouse have roamed far from the habitations of the settlers. The common hog has also run wild on one islet; all are of a black colour: the boars are very fierce, and have great tusks." class="rightfootnote">99</span> is a large
wolf-like fox (<i lang="la">Canis antarcticus</i>), which is common to both East and
West Falkland. I have no doubt it is a peculiar species, and
confined to this archipelago; because many sealers, Gauchos, and
Indians, who have visited these islands, all maintain that no such
animal is found in any part of South America. Molina, from a
similarity in habits, thought that this was the same with his
&#8220;culpeu&#8221;;<span title="100. The &quot;culpeu&quot; is the Canis Magellanicus brought home by Captain King from the Strait of Magellan. It is common in Chile." class="leftfootnote">100</span> but I have seen both, and they are quite
distinct. These wolves are well known from Byron&#8217;s account of their
tameness and curiosity, which the sailors, who ran into the water
to avoid them, mistook for fierceness. To this day their manners
remain the same. They have been observed to enter a tent, and
actually pull some meat from beneath the head of a sleeping seaman.
The Gauchos also have frequently in the evening killed them, by
holding out a piece of meat in one hand, and in the other a knife
ready to stick them. As far as I am aware, there is no other
instance in any part of the world, of so small a mass of broken
land, distant from a continent, possessing so large an aboriginal
quadruped peculiar to itself. Their numbers have rapidly decreased;
they are already banished from that half of the island which lies
to the eastward of the neck of land between St. Salvador Bay and
Berkeley Sound.</p>

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shot down the stream with great rapidity, generally at the rate of
ten knots an hour. In this one day we effected what had cost us
five and a half hard days&#8217; labour in ascending. On the 8th we
reached the &#8220;Beagle&#8221; after our twenty-one days&#8217; expedition. Every
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><p><em>5th.</em>&mdash;Before sunrise we commenced our descent. We
shot down the stream with great rapidity, generally at the rate of
ten knots an hour. In this one day we effected what had cost us
five and a half hard days&#8217; labour in ascending. On the 8th we
reached the &#8220;Beagle&#8221; after our twenty-one days&#8217; expedition. Every
one, excepting myself, had cause to be dissatisfied; but to me the
ascent afforded a most interesting section of the great tertiary
formation of Patagonia.</p>

 
</div><p>On <em>March 1st, 1833</em>, and again on <em>March 16th, 1834</em>,
the <i class="ship">Beagle</i> anchored in Berkeley Sound, in East Falkland
Island. This archipelago is situated in nearly the same latitude
with the mouth of the Strait of Magellan; it covers a space of one
hundred and twenty by sixty geographical miles, and is a little
more than half the size of Ireland. After the possession of these
miserable islands had been contested by France, Spain, and England,
they were left uninhabited. The government of Buenos Ayres then
sold them to a private individual, but likewise used them, as old
Spain had done before, for a penal settlement. England claimed her
right and seized them. The Englishman who was left in charge of the
flag was consequently murdered. A British officer was next sent,
unsupported by any power: and when we arrived, we found him in
charge of a population, of which rather more than half were runaway
rebels and murderers.</p>

<div class="rightfootnote">97. From accounts published since our voyage, and more especially from several interesting letters from Capt. Sulivan, R.N., employed on the survey, it appears that we took an exaggerated view of the badness of the climate on these islands. But when I reflect on the almost universal covering of peat, and on the fact of wheat seldom ripening here, I can hardly believe that the climate in summer is so fine and dry as it has lately been represented.</div>
<p>The theatre is worthy of the scenes acted on it. An undulating
land, with a desolate and wretched aspect, is everywhere covered by
a peaty soil and wiry grass, of one monotonous brown colour. Here
and there a peak or ridge of grey quartz rock breaks through the
smooth surface. Every one has heard of the climate of these
regions; it may be compared to that which is experienced at the
height of between one and two thousand feet, on the mountains of
North Wales; having however less sunshine and less frost, but more
wind and rain.<span title="97. From accounts published since our voyage, and more especially from several interesting letters from Capt. Sulivan, R.N., employed on the survey, it appears that we took an exaggerated view of the badness of the climate on these islands. But when I reflect on the almost universal covering of peat, and on the fact of wheat seldom ripening here, I can hardly believe that the climate in summer is so fine and dry as it has lately been represented." class="rightfootnote">97</span></p>

 
<p><em>16th.</em>&mdash;I will now describe a short excursion which I
made round a part of this island. In the morning I started with six
horses and two Gauchos: the latter were capital men for the
purpose, and well accustomed to living on their own resources. The
weather was very boisterous and cold, with heavy hail-storms. We
got on, however, pretty well, but, except the geology, nothing
could be less interesting than our day&#8217;s ride. The country is
uniformly the same undulating moorland; the surface being covered
by light brown withered grass and a few very small shrubs, all
springing out of an elastic peaty soil. In the valleys here and there might be seen a small flock of wild geese, and
everywhere the ground was so soft that the snipe were able to feed.
Besides these two birds there were few others. There is one main
range of hills, nearly two thousand feet in height, and composed of
quartz rock, the rugged and barren crests of which gave us some
trouble to cross. On the south side we came to the best country for
wild cattle; we met, however, no great number, for they had been
lately much harassed.</p>

<p>In the evening we came across a small herd. One of my
companions, St. Jago by name, soon separated a fat cow; he threw
the bolas, and it struck her legs, but failed in becoming
entangled. Then dropping his hat to mark the spot where the balls
were left, while at full gallop he uncoiled his lazo, and after a
most severe chase again came up to the cow, and caught her round
the horns. The other Gaucho had gone on ahead with the spare
horses, so that St. Jago had some difficulty in killing the furious
beast. He managed to get her on a level piece of ground, by taking
advantage of her as often as she rushed at him; and when she would
not move, my horse, from having been trained, would canter up, and
with his chest give her a violent push. But when on level ground it
does not appear an easy job for one man to kill a beast mad with
terror. Nor would it be so if the horse, when left to itself
without its rider, did not soon learn, for its own safety, to keep
the lazo tight; so that, if the cow or ox moves forward, the horse
moves just as quickly forward; otherwise, it stands motionless
leaning on one side. This horse, however, was a young one, and
would not stand still, but gave in to the cow as she struggled. It
was admirable to see with what dexterity St. Jago dodged behind the
beast, till at last he contrived to give the fatal touch to the
main tendon of the hind leg; after which, without much difficulty,
he drove his knife into the head of the spinal marrow, and the cow
dropped as if struck by lightning. He cut off pieces of flesh with
the skin to it, but without any bones, sufficient for our
expedition. We then rode on to our sleeping-place, and had for
supper &#8220;carne con cuero,&#8221; or meat roasted with the skin on it. This
is as superior to common beef as venison is to mutton. A large
circular piece taken from the back is roasted on the embers with
the hide downwards and in the form of a saucer, so that none of the
gravy is lost. If any worthy alderman had supped with us that evening, &#8220;carne con
cuero,&#8221; without doubt, would soon have been celebrated in
London.</p>

<p>During the night it rained, and the next day (17th) was very
stormy, with much hail and snow. We rode across the island to the
neck of land which joins the Rincon del Tor (the great peninsula at
the S.W. extremity) to the rest of the island. From the great
number of cows which have been killed, there is a large proportion
of bulls. These wander about single, or two and three together, and
are very savage. I never saw such magnificent beasts; they equalled
in the size of their huge heads and necks the Grecian marble
sculptures. Captain Sulivan informs me that the hide of an
average-sized bull weighs forty-seven pounds, whereas a hide of
this weight, less thoroughly dried, is considered as a very heavy
one at Monte Video. The young bulls generally run away for a short
distance; but the old ones do not stir a step, except to rush at
man and horse; and many horses have been thus killed. An old bull
crossed a boggy stream, and took his stand on the opposite side to
us; we in vain tried to drive him away, and failing, were obliged
to make a large circuit. The Gauchos in revenge determined to
emasculate him and render him for the future harmless. It was very
interesting to see how art completely mastered force. One lazo was
thrown over his horns as he rushed at the horse, and another round
his hind legs: in a minute the monster was stretched powerless on
the ground. After the lazo has once been drawn tightly round the
horns of a furious animal, it does not at first appear an easy
thing to disengage it again without killing the beast: nor, I
apprehend, would it be so if the man was by himself. By the aid,
however, of a second person throwing his lazo so as to catch both
hind legs, it is quickly managed: for the animal, as long as its
hind legs are kept outstretched, is quite helpless, and the first
man can with his hands loosen his lazo from the horns, and then
quietly mount his horse; but the moment the second man, by backing
ever so little, relaxes the strain, the lazo slips off the legs of
the struggling beast which then rises free, shakes himself, and
vainly rushes at his antagonist.</p>

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upwards, I have seen carrion-hawks sailing through the air at a
great height. Where the country is level I do not believe a space
of the heavens, of more than fifteen degrees above the horizon, is
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><p>Often when lying down to rest on the open plains, on looking
upwards, I have seen carrion-hawks sailing through the air at a
great height. Where the country is level I do not believe a space
of the heavens, of more than fifteen degrees above the horizon, is
commonly viewed with any attention by a person either walking or on
horseback. If such be the case, and the vulture is on the wing at a
height of between three and four thousand feet, before it could
come within the range of vision, its distance in a straight line
from the beholder&#8217;s eye would be rather more than two British
miles. Might it not thus readily be overlooked? When an animal is
killed by the sportsman in a lonely valley, may he not all the
while be watched from above by the sharp-sighted bird? And will not
the manner of its descent proclaim throughout the district to the
whole family of carrion-feeders, that their prey is at hand?</p>

</div><p>When the condors are wheeling in a flock round an round any
spot, their flight is beautiful. Except when rising from the
ground, I do not recollect ever having seen one of these birds flap
its wings. Near Lima, I watched several for nearly half an hour,
without once taking off my eyes: they moved in large curves,
sweeping in circles, descending and ascending without giving a
single flap. As they glided close over my head, I intently watched
from an oblique position the outlines of the separate and great
terminal feathers of each wing; and these separate feathers, if
there had been the least vibratory movement, would have appeared as
if blended together; but they were seen distinct against the blue
sky. The head and neck were moved frequently, and apparently with
force; and the extended wings seemed to form the fulcrum on which
the movements of the neck, body and tail acted. If the bird wished
to descend, the wings were for a moment collapsed; and when again
expanded with an altered inclination, the momentum gained by the
rapid descent seemed to urge the bird upwards with the even and
steady movement of a paper kite. In the case of any bird SOARING,
its motion must be sufficiently rapid, so that the action of the inclined surface
of its body on the atmosphere may counterbalance its gravity. The
force to keep up the momentum of a body moving in a horizontal
plane in the air (in which there is so little friction) cannot be
great, and this force is all that is wanted. The movement of the
neck and body of the condor, we must suppose is sufficient for
this. However this may be, it is truly wonderful and beautiful to
see so great a bird, hour after hour, without any apparent
exertion, wheeling and gliding over mountain and river.</p>

 
<p><em>April 29th.</em>&mdash;From some high land we hailed with joy
the white summits of the Cordillera, as they were seen occasionally
peeping through their dusky envelope of clouds. During the few
succeeding days we continued to get on slowly, for we found the
river-course very tortuous, and strewed with immense fragments of
various ancient slaty rocks, and of granite. The plain bordering
the valley had here attained an elevation of about 1100 feet above
the river, and its character was much altered. The well-rounded
pebbles of porphyry were mingled with many immense angular
fragments of basalt and of primary rocks. The first of these
erratic boulders which I noticed was sixty-seven miles distant from
the nearest mountain; another which I measured was five yards
square, and projected five feet above the gravel. Its edges were so
angular, and its size so great, that I at first mistook it for a
rock <i class="foreign">in situ</i>, and took out my compass to observe the
direction of its cleavage. The plain here was not quite so level as
that nearer the coast, but yet it betrayed no signs of any great
violence. Under these circumstances it is, I believe, quite
impossible to explain the transportal of these gigantic masses of
rock so many miles from their parent-source, on any theory except
by that of floating icebergs.</p>

<p>During the two last days we met with signs of horses, and with
several small articles which had belonged to the Indians&mdash;such
as parts of a mantle and a bunch of ostrich feathers&mdash;but they
appeared to have been lying long on the ground. Between the place
where the Indians had so lately crossed the river and this
neighbourhood, though so many miles apart, the country appears to
be quite unfrequented. At first, considering the abundance of the guanacos, I was surprised at this; but it
is explained by the stony nature of the plains, which would soon
disable an unshod horse from taking part in the chase.
Nevertheless, in two places in this very central region, I found
small heaps of stones, which I do not think could have been
accidentally thrown together. They were placed on points projecting
over the edge of the highest lava cliff, and they resembled, but on
a small scale, those near Port Desire.</p>

 
<p><em>May 4th.</em>&mdash;Captain Fitz Roy determined to take the
boats no higher. The river had a winding course, and was very
rapid; and the appearance of the country offered no temptation to
proceed any farther. Everywhere we met with the same productions,
and the same dreary landscape. We were now one hundred and forty
miles distant from the Atlantic, and about sixty from the nearest
arm of the Pacific. The valley in this upper part expanded into a
wide basin, bounded on the north and south by the basaltic
platforms, and fronted by the long range of the snow-clad
Cordillera. But we viewed these grand mountains with regret, for we
were obliged to imagine their nature and productions, instead of
standing, as we had hoped, on their summits. Besides the useless
loss of time which an attempt to ascend the river any higher would
have cost us, we had already been for some days on half allowance
of bread. This, although really enough for reasonable men, was,
after a hard day&#8217;s march, rather scanty food: a light stomach and
an easy digestion are good things to talk about, but very
unpleasant in practice.</p>

 
<p><em>5th.</em>&mdash;Before sunrise we commenced our descent. We
shot down the stream with great rapidity, generally at the rate of
ten knots an hour. In this one day we effected what had cost us
five and a half hard days&#8217; labour in ascending. On the 8th we
reached the &#8220;Beagle&#8221; after our twenty-one days&#8217; expedition. Every
one, excepting myself, had cause to be dissatisfied; but to me the
ascent afforded a most interesting section of the great tertiary
formation of Patagonia.</p>

 
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character of the landscape likewise altered. While rambling up some
of the narrow and rocky defiles, I could almost have fancied myself
transported back again to the barren valleys of the island of St.
Jago. Among the basaltic cliffs I found some plants which I had
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><p>With the change in the geological structure of the plains the
character of the landscape likewise altered. While rambling up some
of the narrow and rocky defiles, I could almost have fancied myself
transported back again to the barren valleys of the island of St.
Jago. Among the basaltic cliffs I found some plants which I had
seen nowhere else, but others I recognised as being wanderers from
Tierra del Fuego. These porous rocks serve as a reservoir for the
scanty rain-water; and consequently on the line where the igneous
and sedimentary formations unite, some small springs (most rare
occurrences in Patagonia) burst forth; and they could be
distinguished at a distance by the circumscribed patches of bright
green herbage.</p>

<img src="/res/beagleimg/pl38.jpg" width="456" height="316" alt= "Basaltic Glen, Rio Negro." class="center"/>

</div><p><em>April 27th.</em>&mdash;The bed of the river became rather
narrower, and hence the stream more rapid. It here ran at the rate
of six knots an hour. From this cause, and from the many great
angular fragments, tracking the boats became both dangerous and
laborious.</p>

 
<p>This day I shot a condor. It measured from tip to tip of the
wings eight and a half feet, and from beak to tail four feet. This bird is known to have a wide geographical range,
being found on the west coast of South America, from the Strait of
Magellan along the Cordillera as far as eight degrees north of the
equator. The steep cliff near the mouth of the Rio Negro is its
northern limit on the Patagonian coast; and they have there
wandered about four hundred miles from the great central line of
their habitation in the Andes. Further south, among the bold
precipices at the head of Port Desire, the condor is not uncommon;
yet only a few stragglers occasionally visit the sea-coast. A line
of cliff near the mouth of the Santa Cruz is frequented by these
birds, and about eighty miles up the river, where the sides of the
valley are formed by steep basaltic precipices, the condor
reappears. From these facts, it seems that the condors require
perpendicular cliffs. In Chile, they haunt, during the greater part
of the year, the lower country near the shores of the Pacific, and
at night several roost together in one tree; but in the early part
of summer they retire to the most inaccessible parts of the inner
Cordillera, there to breed in peace.</p>

<p>With respect to their propagation, I was told by the country
people in Chile that the condor makes no sort of nest, but in the
months of November and December lays two large white eggs on a
shelf of bare rock. It is said that the young condors cannot fly
for an entire year; and long after they are able, they continue to
roost by night, an hunt by day with their parents. The old birds
generally live in pairs; but among the inland basaltic cliffs of
the Santa Cruz I found a spot where scores must usually haunt. On
coming suddenly to the brow of the precipice, it was a grand
spectacle to see between twenty and thirty of these great birds
start heavily from their resting-place, and wheel away in majestic
circles. From the quantity of dung on the rocks, they must long
have frequented this cliff for roosting and breeding. Having gorged
themselves with carrion on the plains below, they retire to these
favourite ledges to digest their food. From these facts, the
condor, like the gallinazo must to a certain degree be considered
as a gregarious bird. In this part of the country they live
altogether on the guanacos which have died a natural death, or as
more commonly happens, have been killed by the pumas. I believe,
from what I saw in Patagonia, that they do not on ordinary
occasions extend their daily excursions to any great distance from their
regular sleeping-places.</p>

<div class="rightfootnote">95. I noticed that several hours before any one of the condors died, all the lice, with which it was infested, crawled to the outside feathers. I was assured that this always happens.</div>
<p>The condors may oftentimes be seen at a great height, soaring
over a certain spot in the most graceful circles. On some occasions
I am sure that they do this only for pleasure, but on others, the
Chileno countryman tells you that they are watching a dying animal,
or the puma devouring its prey. If the condors glide down, and then
suddenly all rise together, the Chileno knows that it is the puma
which, watching the carcass, has sprung out to drive away the
robbers. Besides feeding on carrion, the condors frequently attack
young goats and lambs; and the shepherd-dogs are trained, whenever
they pass over, to run out, and looking upwards to bark violently.
The Chilenos destroy and catch numbers. Two methods are used; one
is to place a carcass on a level piece of ground within an
enclosure of sticks with an opening, and when the condors are
gorged, to gallop up on horseback to the entrance, and thus enclose
them: for when this bird has not space to run, it cannot give its
body sufficient momentum to rise from the ground. The second method
is to mark the trees in which, frequently to the number of five or
six together, they roost, and then at night to climb up and noose
them. They are such heavy sleepers, as I have myself witnessed,
that this is not a difficult task. At Valparaiso I have seen a
living condor sold for sixpence, but the common price is eight or
ten shillings. One which I saw brought in, had been tied with rope,
and was much injured; yet, the moment the line was cut by which its
bill was secured, although surrounded by people, it began
ravenously to tear a piece of carrion. In a garden at the same
place, between twenty and thirty were kept alive. They were fed
only once a week, but they appeared in pretty good
health.<span title="95. I noticed that several hours before any one of the condors died, all the lice, with which it was infested, crawled to the outside feathers. I was assured that this always happens." class="rightfootnote">95</span> The Chileno countrymen assert that the condor
will live, and retain its vigour, between five and six weeks
without eating: I cannot answer for the truth of this, but it is a
cruel experiment, which very likely has been tried.</p>

<div class="rightfootnote">96. Loudon&#8217;s <i>Magazine of Natural History</i>,vol. vii.</div>
<p>When an animal is killed in the country, it is well known that
the condors, like other carrion-vultures, soon gain
intelligence of it, and congregate in an inexplicable manner. In most cases
it must not be overlooked, that the birds have discovered their
prey, and have picked the skeleton clean, before the flesh is in
the least degree tainted. Remembering the experiments of M.
Audubon, on the little smelling powers of carrion-hawks, I tried in
the above-mentioned garden the following experiment: the condors
were tied, each by a rope, in a long row at the bottom of a wall;
and having folded up a piece of meat in white paper, I walked
backwards and forwards, carrying it in my hand at the distance of
about three yards from them, but no notice whatever was taken. I
then threw it on the ground, within one yard of an old male bird;
he looked at it for a moment with attention, but then regarded it
no more. With a stick I pushed it closer and closer, until at last
he touched it with his beak; the paper was then instantly torn off
with fury, and at the same moment, every bird in the long row began
struggling and flapping its wings. Under the same circumstances it
would have been quite impossible to have deceived a dog. The
evidence in favour of and against the acute smelling powers of
carrion-vultures is singularly balanced. Professor Owen has
demonstrated that the olfactory nerves of the turkey-buzzard
(<i lang="la">Cathartes aura</i>) are highly developed, and on the evening when Mr.
Owen&#8217;s paper was read at the Zoological Society, it was mentioned
by a gentleman that he had seen the carrion-hawks in the West
Indies on two occasions collect on the roof of a house, when a
corpse had become offensive from not having been buried: in this
case, the intelligence could hardly have been acquired by sight. On
the other hand, besides the experiments of Audubon and that one by
myself, Mr. Bachman has tried in the United States many varied
plans, showing that neither the turkey-buzzard (the species
dissected by Professor Owen) nor the gallinazo find their food by
smell. He covered portions of highly-offensive offal with a thin
canvas cloth, and strewed pieces of meat on it: these the
carrion-vultures ate up, and then remained quietly standing, with
their beaks within the eighth of an inch of the putrid mass,
without discovering it. A small rent was made in the canvas, and
the offal was immediately discovered; the canvas was replaced by a
fresh piece, and meat again put on it, and was again devoured by
the vultures without their discovering the hidden mass on which they were trampling. These facts are
attested by the signatures of six gentlemen, besides that of Mr.
Bachman.<span title="96. Loudon's Magazine of Natural History,vol. vii." class="rightfootnote">96</span></p>

<p>Often when lying down to rest on the open plains, on looking
upwards, I have seen carrion-hawks sailing through the air at a
great height. Where the country is level I do not believe a space
of the heavens, of more than fifteen degrees above the horizon, is
commonly viewed with any attention by a person either walking or on
horseback. If such be the case, and the vulture is on the wing at a
height of between three and four thousand feet, before it could
come within the range of vision, its distance in a straight line
from the beholder&#8217;s eye would be rather more than two British
miles. Might it not thus readily be overlooked? When an animal is
killed by the sportsman in a lonely valley, may he not all the
while be watched from above by the sharp-sighted bird? And will not
the manner of its descent proclaim throughout the district to the
whole family of carrion-feeders, that their prey is at hand?</p>

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Bram Stoker&#8217;s Dracula and Mary Shelley&#8217;s Frankenstein. Getting in the Halloween spirit a bit early I guess. Coincidentally both stories start written in the form of correspondence. (Also in the Halloween vein don&#8217;t forget Lovecraft&#8217;s Cthulu stories)
T. E. Lawrence&#8217;s Seven Pillars of Wisdom. I just watched the movie Lawrence of Arabia and enjoyed it so [...]]]></description>
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<li>T. E. Lawrence&#8217;s <a href="http://www.turtlereader.com/authors/te-lawrence/seven-pillars-of-wisdom-day-1-of-240/">Seven Pillars of Wisdom</a>. I just watched the movie Lawrence of Arabia and enjoyed it so I was interested when I heard it was based on an autobiography. Hopefully it&#8217;s interesting. The dedication certainly is mysterious.</li>
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