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		<description><![CDATA[72. Journal of Asiatic Soc., vol. v, p. 363.
The little owl (Athene cunicularia), which has been so often
mentioned, on the plains of Buenos Ayres exclusively inhabits the
holes of the bizcacha; but in Banda Oriental it is its own workman.
During the open day, but more especially in the evening, these
birds may be seen in every direction [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><div class="leftfootnote">72. <cite>Journal of Asiatic Soc.</cite>, vol. v, p. 363.</div>
<p>The little owl (<i lang="la">Athene cunicularia</i>), which has been so often
mentioned, on the plains of Buenos Ayres exclusively inhabits the
holes of the bizcacha; but in Banda Oriental it is its own workman.
During the open day, but more especially in the evening, these
birds may be seen in every direction standing frequently by pairs
on the hillock near their burrows. If disturbed they either enter
the hole, or, uttering a shrill harsh cry, move with a remarkably
undulatory flight to a short distance, and then turning round,
steadily gaze at their pursuer. Occasionally in the evening they
may be heard hooting. I found in the stomachs of two which I opened
the remains of mice, and I one day saw a small snake killed and
carried away. It is said that snakes are their common prey during
the daytime. I may here mention, as showing on what various kinds
of food owls subsist, that a species killed among the islets of the
Chonos Archipelago had its stomach full of good-sized crabs. In
India<span title="72. Journal of Asiatic Soc., vol. v, p. 363." class="leftfootnote">72</span> there is a fishing genus of owls, which likewise
catches crabs.</p>

</div><p>In the evening we crossed the Rio Arrecife on a simple raft made
of barrels lashed together, and slept at the post-house on the
other side. I this day paid horse-hire for thirty-one leagues; and
although the sun was glaring hot I was but little fatigued. When
Captain Head talks of riding fifty leagues a day, I do not imagine
the distance is equal to 150 English miles. At all events, the
thirty-one leagues was only 76 miles in a straight line, and in an
open country I should think four additional miles for turnings
would be a sufficient allowance.</p>

<p><em>29th and 30th.</em>&mdash;We continued to ride over plains of
the same character. At San Nicolas I first saw the noble river of
the Parana. At the foot of the cliff on which the town stands, some
large vessels were at anchor. Before arriving at Rozario, we
crossed the Saladillo, a stream of fine clear running water, but
too saline to drink. Rozario is a large town built on a dead level
plain, which forms a cliff about sixty feet high over the Parana.
The river here is very broad, with many islands, which are low and
wooded, as is also the opposite shore. The view would resemble that
of a great lake, if it were not for the linear-shaped islets, which
alone give the idea of running water. The cliffs are the most
picturesque part; sometimes they are absolutely perpendicular, and
of a red colour; at other times in large broken masses, covered
with cacti and mimosa-trees. The real grandeur, however, of an
immense river like this is derived from reflecting how important a
means of communication and commerce it forms between one nation and
another; to what a distance it travels, and from how vast a
territory it drains the great body of fresh water which flows past
your feet.</p>

<img src="/res/beagleimg/pl27.jpg" width="300" height="197" alt= "Parana River" class="center"/>

<p>For many leagues north and south of San Nicolas and Rozario, the
country is really level. Scarcely anything which travellers have
written about its extreme flatness can be considered as exaggeration. Yet I could never find a spot where,
by slowly turning round, objects were not seen at greater distances
in some directions than in others; and this manifestly proves
inequality in the plain. At sea, a person&#8217;s eye being six feet
above the surface of the water, his horizon is two miles and
four-fifths distant. In like manner, the more level the plain, the
more nearly does the horizon approach within these narrow limits;
and this, in my opinion, entirely destroys that grandeur which one
would have imagined that a vast level plain would have
possessed.</p>

<img src="/res/beagleimg/pl28.jpg" width="250" height="201" alt= "Toxodon platensis. Found at Saladillo." class="center"/>

 
 
 <p><em>October 1st.</em>&mdash;We started by moonlight and arrived at
the Rio Tercero by sunrise. This river is also called the
Saladillo, and it deserves the name, for the water is brackish. I
stayed here the greater part of the day, searching for fossil
bones. Besides a perfect tooth of the Toxodon, and many scattered
bones, I found two immense skeletons near each other, projecting in
bold relief from the perpendicular cliff of the Parana. They were,
however, so completely decayed, that I could only bring away small
fragments of one of the great molar teeth; but these are sufficient
to show that the remains belonged to a Mastodon, probably to the
same species with that which formerly must have inhabited the
Cordillera in Upper Peru in such great numbers. The men who took me
in the canoe said they had long known of these skeletons, and had often wondered
how they had got there: the necessity of a theory being felt, they
came to the conclusion that, like the bizcacha, the mastodon was
formerly a burrowing animal! In the evening we rode another stage,
and crossed the Monge, another brackish stream, bearing the dregs
of the washings of the Pampas.</p>

<p><em>October 2nd.</em>&mdash;We passed through Corunda, which, from
the luxuriance of its gardens, was one of the prettiest villages I
saw. From this point to St. F&eacute; the road is not very safe.
The western side of the Parana northward ceases to be inhabited;
and hence the Indians sometimes come down thus far, and waylay
travellers. The nature of the country also favours this, for
instead of a grassy plain, there is an open woodland, composed of
low prickly mimosas. We passed some houses that had been ransacked
and since deserted; we saw also a spectacle, which my guides viewed
with high satisfaction; it was the skeleton of an Indian with the
dried skin hanging on the bones, suspended to the branch of a
tree.</p>

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		<description><![CDATA[The great corral, where the animals are kept for
slaughter to supply food to this beef-eating population, is one of
the spectacles best worth seeing. The strength of the horse as
compared to that of the bullock is quite astonishing: a man on
horseback having thrown his lazo round the horns of a beast, can
drag it anywhere he chooses. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><p>The great <i class="foreign">corral</i>, where the animals are kept for
slaughter to supply food to this beef-eating population, is one of
the spectacles best worth seeing. The strength of the horse as
compared to that of the bullock is quite astonishing: a man on
horseback having thrown his lazo round the horns of a beast, can
drag it anywhere he chooses. The animal ploughing up the ground
with outstretched legs, in vain efforts to resist the force,
generally dashes at full speed to one side; but the horse,
immediately turning to receive the shock, stands so firmly that the
bullock is almost thrown down, and it is surprising that their
necks are not broken. The struggle is not, however, one of fair
strength; the horse&#8217;s girth being matched against the bullock&#8217;s
extended neck. In a similar manner a man can hold the wildest
horse, if caught with the lazo, just behind the ears. When the
bullock has been dragged to the spot where it is to be slaughtered,
the <i class="foreign">matador</i> with great caution cuts the hamstrings. Then is
given the death bellow; a noise more expressive of fierce agony than any I know.
I have often distinguished it from a long distance, and have always
known that the struggle was then drawing to a close. The whole
sight is horrible and revolting: the ground is almost made of
bones; and the horses and riders are drenched with gore.</p>

<img src="/res/beagleimg/pl25.jpg" width="300" height="276" alt= "Evening camp, Buenos Ayres" class="center"/>

 
 
 

<img src="/res/beagleimg/pl26.jpg" width="295" height="226" alt= "Rozario" class="center"/>

 
 

</div><h3>Chapter VII&ndash;Buenos Ayres To St. F&eacute;</h3>

<p class="intro">Excursion to St. F&eacute;&mdash;Thistle
Beds&mdash;Habits of the Bizcacha&mdash;Little Owl&mdash;Saline
Streams&mdash;Level Plains&mdash;Mastodon&mdash;St.
F&eacute;&mdash;Change in Landscape&mdash;Geology&mdash;Tooth of
extinct Horse&mdash;Relation of the Fossil and recent Quadrupeds of
North and South America&mdash;Effects of a great
Drought&mdash;Parana&mdash;Habits of the
Jaguar&mdash;Scissor-beak&mdash;Kingfisher, Parrot, and
Scissor-tail&mdash;Revolution&mdash;Buenos Ayres&mdash;State of
Government.</p>
 
<p><em>September 27th.</em>&mdash;In the evening I set out on an
excursion to St. F&eacute;, which is situated nearly three hundred
English miles from Buenos Ayres, on the banks of the Parana. The
roads in the neighbourhood of the city, after the rainy weather,
were extraordinarily bad. I should never have thought it possible
for a bullock waggon to have crawled along: as it was, they
scarcely went at the rate of a mile an hour, and a man was kept
ahead, to survey the best line for making the attempt. The bullocks
were terribly jaded: it is a great mistake to suppose that with
improved roads, and an accelerated rate of travelling, the
sufferings of the animals increase in the same proportion. We passed a train of waggons and a troop of beasts
on their road to Mendoza. The distance is about 580 geographical
miles, and the journey is generally performed in fifty days. These
waggons are very long, narrow, and thatched with reeds; they have
only two wheels, the diameter of which in some cases is as much as
ten feet. Each is drawn by six bullocks, which are urged on by a
goad at least twenty feet long: this is suspended from within the
roof; for the wheel bullocks a smaller one is kept; and for the
intermediate pair, a point projects at right angles from the middle
of the long one. The whole apparatus looked like some implement of
war.</p>

<p><em>September 28th.</em>&mdash;We passed the small town of Luxan,
where there is a wooden bridge over the river&mdash;a most unusual
convenience in this country. We passed also Areco. The plains
appeared level, but were not so in fact; for in various places the
horizon was distant. The estancias are here wide apart; for there
is little good pasture, owing to the land being covered by beds
either of an acrid clover, or of the great thistle. The latter,
well known from the animated description given by Sir F. Head, were
at this time of the year two-thirds grown; in some parts they were
as high as the horse&#8217;s back, but in others they had not yet sprung
up, and the ground was bare and dusty as on a turnpike-road. The
clumps were of the most brilliant green, and they made a pleasing
miniature-likeness of broken forest land. When the thistles are
full grown, the great beds are impenetrable, except by a few
tracks, as intricate as those in a labyrinth. These are only known
to the robbers, who at this season inhabit them, and sally forth at
night to rob and cut throats with impunity. Upon asking at a house
whether robbers were numerous, I was answered, &#8220;The thistles are
not up yet;&#8221;&mdash;the meaning of which reply was not at first very
obvious. There is little interest in passing over these tracts, for
they are inhabited by few animals or birds, excepting the bizcacha
and its friend the little owl.</p>

<div class="rightfootnote">71. The bizcacha (<i lang="la">Lagostomus trichodactylus</i>) somewhat resembles a large rabbit, but with bigger gnawing teeth and a long tail; it has, however, only three toes behind, like the agouti. During the last three or four years the skins of these animals have been sent to England for the sake of the fur.</div>
<p>The bizcacha<span title="71. The bizcacha (Lagostomus trichodactylus) somewhat resembles a large rabbit, but with bigger gnawing teeth and a long tail; it has, however, only three toes behind, like the agouti. During the last three or four years the skins of these animals have been sent to England for the sake of the fur." class="rightfootnote">71</span> is well known to form a prominent
feature in the zoology of the Pampas. It is found as far south as
the Rio Negro, in lat. 41&deg;, but not beyond. It cannot, like the
agouti, subsist on the gravelly and desert plains of Patagonia, but
prefers a clayey or sandy soil, which produces a different and more
abundant vegetation. Near Mendoza, at the foot of the Cordillera,
it occurs in close neighbourhood with the allied alpine species. It
is a very curious circumstance in its geographical distribution,
that it has never been seen, fortunately for the inhabitants of
Banda Oriental, to the eastward of the river Uruguay: yet in this
province there are plains which appear admirably adapted to its
habits. The Uruguay has formed an insuperable obstacle to its
migration: although the broader barrier of the Parana has been
passed, and the bizcacha is common in Entre Rios, the province
between these two great rivers. Near Buenos Ayres these animals are
exceedingly common. Their most favourite resort appears to be those
parts of the plain which during one-half of the year are covered
with giant thistles, to the exclusion of other plants. The Gauchos
affirm that it lives on roots; which, from the great strength of
its gnawing teeth, and the kind of places frequented by it, seems
probable. In the evening the bizcachas come out in numbers, and
quietly sit at the mouths of their burrows on their haunches. At
such times they are very tame, and a man on horseback passing by
seems only to present an object for their grave contemplation. They
run very awkwardly, and when running out of danger, from their
elevated tails and short front legs, much resemble great rats.
Their flesh, when cooked, is very white and good, but it is seldom
used.</p>

<p>The bizcacha has one very singular habit; namely, dragging every
hard object to the mouth of its burrow: around each group of holes
many bones of cattle, stones, thistle-stalks, hard lumps of earth,
dry dung, etc., are collected into an irregular heap, which
frequently amounts to as much as a wheelbarrow would contain. I was
credibly informed that a gentleman, when riding on a dark night,
dropped his watch; he returned in the morning, and by searching the
neighbourhood of every bizcacha hole on the line of road, as he
expected, he soon found it. This habit of picking up whatever may
be lying on the ground anywhere near its habitation must cost much
trouble. For what purpose it is done, I am quite unable to form
even the most remote conjecture: it cannot be for defence, because the rubbish is chiefly placed above the mouth
of the burrow, which enters the ground at a very small inclination.
No doubt there must exist some good reason; but the inhabitants of
the country are quite ignorant of it. The only fact which I know
analogous to it, is the habit of that extraordinary Australian
bird, the <i lang="la">Calodera maculata</i>, which makes an elegant vaulted passage
of twigs for playing in, and which collects near the spot land and
sea-shells, bones, and the feathers of birds, especially brightly
coloured ones. Mr. Gould, who has described these facts, informs
me, that the natives, when they lose any hard object, search the
playing passages, and he has known a tobacco-pipe thus
recovered.</p>

<div class="leftfootnote">72. <cite>Journal of Asiatic Soc.</cite>, vol. v, p. 363.</div>
<p>The little owl (<i lang="la">Athene cunicularia</i>), which has been so often
mentioned, on the plains of Buenos Ayres exclusively inhabits the
holes of the bizcacha; but in Banda Oriental it is its own workman.
During the open day, but more especially in the evening, these
birds may be seen in every direction standing frequently by pairs
on the hillock near their burrows. If disturbed they either enter
the hole, or, uttering a shrill harsh cry, move with a remarkably
undulatory flight to a short distance, and then turning round,
steadily gaze at their pursuer. Occasionally in the evening they
may be heard hooting. I found in the stomachs of two which I opened
the remains of mice, and I one day saw a small snake killed and
carried away. It is said that snakes are their common prey during
the daytime. I may here mention, as showing on what various kinds
of food owls subsist, that a species killed among the islets of the
Chonos Archipelago had its stomach full of good-sized crabs. In
India<span title="72. Journal of Asiatic Soc., vol. v, p. 363." class="leftfootnote">72</span> there is a fishing genus of owls, which likewise
catches crabs.</p>

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		<description><![CDATA[67. See Mr. Atwater&#8217;s &#34;Account of the Prairies,&#34; in Silliman&#8217;s North American Journal, vol. i, p. 117.
68. Azara&#8217;s Voyage, vol. i, p. 373.
September 19th.&#8212;Passed the Guardia del Monte. This
is a nice scattered little town, with many gardens, full of peach
and quince trees. The plain here looked like that around Buenos
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><div class="rightfootnote">67. See Mr. Atwater&#8217;s &quot;Account of the Prairies,&quot; in <cite>Silliman&#8217;s North American Journal</cite>, vol. i, p. 117.</div>
<div class="leftfootnote">68. Azara&#8217;s <cite>Voyage</cite>, vol. i, p. 373.</div>
<p><em>September 19th.</em>&mdash;Passed the Guardia del Monte. This
is a nice scattered little town, with many gardens, full of peach
and quince trees. The plain here looked like that around Buenos
Ayres; the turf being short and bright green, with beds of clover
and thistles, and with bizcacha holes. I was very much struck with
the marked change in the aspect of the country after having crossed
the Salado. From a coarse herbage we passed on to a carpet of fine
green verdure. I at first attributed this to some change in the
nature of the soil, but the inhabitants assured me that here, as
well as in Banda Oriental, where there is as great a difference
between the country around Monte Video and the thinly-inhabited
savannahs of Colonia, the whole was to be attributed to the
manuring and grazing of the cattle. Exactly the same fact has been
observed in the prairies<span title="67. See Mr. Atwater's &quot;Account of the Prairies,&quot; in Silliman's North American Journal, vol. i, p. 117." class="rightfootnote">67</span> of North America, where coarse grass, between five and six feet
high, when grazed by cattle, changes into common pasture land. I am
not botanist enough to say whether the change here is owing to the
introduction of new species, to the altered growth of the same, or
to a difference in their proportional numbers. Azara has also
observed with astonishment this change: he is likewise much
perplexed by the immediate appearance of plants not occurring in
the neighbourhood, on the borders of any track that leads to a
newly-constructed hovel. In another part he says,<span title="68. Azara's Voyage, vol. i, p. 373." class="leftfootnote">68</span> &quot;Ces
chevaux (sauvages) ont la manie de pr&eacute;f&eacute;rer les
chemins, et le bord des routes pour d&eacute;poser leurs
excr&eacute;mens, dont on trouve des monceaux dans ces endroits.&quot;
Does this not partly explain the circumstance? We thus have lines
of richly manured land serving as channels of communication across
wide districts.</p>

<img src="/res/beagleimg/pl24.jpg" width="335" height="503" alt= "Giant thistle of pampas and Cynara cardunculus or cardoon" class="center"/>
</div><div class="rightfootnote">69. M. A. d&#8217;Orbigny (vol. i, p. 474) says that the cardoon and artichoke are both found wild. Dr. Hooker (<cite>Botanical Magazine</cite>, vol. lv. p. 2862) has described a variety of the Cynara from this part of South America under the name of inermis. He states that botanists are now generally agreed that the cardoon and the artichoke are varieties of one plant. I may add, that an intelligent farmer assured me that he had observed in a deserted garden some artichokes changing into the common cardoon. Dr. Hooker believes that Head&#8217;s vivid description of the thistle of the Pampas applies to the cardoon, but this is a mistake. Captain Head referred to the plant which I have mentioned a few lines lower down under the title of giant thistle. Whether it is a true thistle, I do not know; but it is quite different from the cardoon; and more like a thistle properly so called.</div>
<p>Near the Guardia we find the southern limit of two European
plants, now become extraordinarily common. The fennel in great
profusion covers the ditch-banks in the neighbourhood of Buenos
Ayres, Monte Video, and other towns. But the cardoon (<i lang="la">Cynara cardunculus</i>)<span title="69. M. A. d'Orbigny (vol. i, p. 474) says that the cardoon and artichoke are both found wild. Dr. Hooker (Botanical Magazine, vol. lv. p. 2862) has described a variety of the Cynara from this part of South America under the name of inermis. He states that botanists are now generally agreed that the cardoon and the artichoke are varieties of one plant. I may add, that an intelligent farmer assured me that he had observed in a deserted garden some artichokes changing into the common cardoon. Dr. Hooker believes that Head's vivid description of the thistle of the Pampas applies to the cardoon, but this is a mistake. Captain Head referred to the plant which I have mentioned a few lines lower down under the title of giant thistle. Whether it is a true thistle, I do not know; but it is quite different from the cardoon; and more like a thistle properly so called." class="rightfootnote">69</span> has a far wider range: it occurs in these
latitudes on both sides of the Cordillera, across the continent. I
saw it in unfrequented spots in Chile, Entre Rios, and Banda
Oriental. In the latter country alone, very many (probably several
hundred) square miles are covered by one mass of these prickly
plants, and are impenetrable by man or beast. Over the undulating
plains, where these great beds occur, nothing else can now live.
Before their introduction, however, the surface must have
supported, as in other parts, a rank herbage. I doubt whether any
case is on record of an invasion on so grand a scale of one plant
over the aborigines. As I have already said, I nowhere saw the
cardoon south of the Salado; but it is probable that in proportion as that country becomes inhabited,
the cardoon will extend its limits. The case is different with the
giant thistle (with variegated leaves) of the Pampas, for I met
with it in the valley of the Sauce. According to the principles so
well laid down by Mr. Lyell, few countries have undergone more
remarkable changes, since the year 1535, when the first colonist of
La Plata landed with seventy-two horses. The countless herds of
horses, cattle, and sheep, not only have altered the whole aspect
of the vegetation, but they have almost banished the guanaco, deer,
and ostrich. Numberless other changes must likewise have taken
place; the wild pig in some parts probably replaces the peccari;
packs of wild dogs may be heard howling on the wooded banks of the
less-frequented streams; and the common cat, altered into a large
and fierce animal, inhabits rocky hills. As M. d&#8217;Orbigny has
remarked, the increase in numbers of the carrion-vulture, since the
introduction of the domestic animals, must have been infinitely
great; and we have given reasons for believing that they have
extended their southern range. No doubt many plants, besides the
cardoon and fennel, are naturalised; thus the islands near the
mouth of the Parana are thickly clothed with peach and orange
trees, springing from seeds carried there by the waters of the
river.</p>

<p>While changing horses at the Guardia several people questioned
us much about the army,&mdash;I never saw anything like the
enthusiasm for Rosas, and for the success of the &#8220;most just of all
wars, because against barbarians.&#8221; This expression, it must be
confessed, is very natural, for till lately, neither man, woman,
nor horse was safe from the attacks of the Indians. We had a long
day&#8217;s ride over the same rich green plain, abounding with various
flocks, and with here and there a solitary estancia, and its one
<i class="foreign">ombu</i> tree. In the evening it rained heavily: on arriving at
a post-house we were told by the owner that if we had not a regular
passport we must pass on, for there were so many robbers he would
trust no one. When he read, however, my passport, which began with
&#8220;El Naturalista Don Carlos,&#8221; his respect and civility were as
unbounded as his suspicions had been before. What a naturalist
might be, neither he nor his countrymen, I suspect, had any idea;
but probably my title lost nothing of its value from that
cause.</p>

<p><em>September 20th.</em>&mdash;We arrived by the middle of the day
at Buenos Ayres. The outskirts of the city looked quite pretty,
with the agave hedges, and groves of olive, peach and willow trees,
all just throwing out their fresh green leaves. I rode to the house
of Mr. Lumb, an English merchant, to whose kindness and
hospitality, during my stay in the country, I was greatly
indebted.</p>

<div class="leftfootnote">70. It is said to contain 60,000 inhabitants. Monte Video, the second town of importance on the banks of the Plata, has 15,000.</div>
<p>The city of Buenos Ayres is large;<span title="70. It is said to contain 60,000 inhabitants. Monte Video, the second town of importance on the banks of the Plata, has 15,000." class="leftfootnote">70</span> and I should
think one of the most regular in the world. Every street is at
right angles to the one it crosses, and the parallel ones being
equidistant, the houses are collected into solid squares of equal
dimensions, which are called quadras. On the other hand, the houses
themselves are hollow squares; all the rooms opening into a neat
little courtyard. They are generally only one story high, with flat
roofs, which are fitted with seats, and are much frequented by the
inhabitants in summer. In the centre of the town is the Plaza,
where the public offices, fortress, cathedral, etc., stand. Here
also, the old viceroys, before the revolution, had their palaces.
The general assemblage of buildings possesses considerable
architectural beauty, although none individually can boast of
any.</p>

<p>The great <i class="foreign">corral</i>, where the animals are kept for
slaughter to supply food to this beef-eating population, is one of
the spectacles best worth seeing. The strength of the horse as
compared to that of the bullock is quite astonishing: a man on
horseback having thrown his lazo round the horns of a beast, can
drag it anywhere he chooses. The animal ploughing up the ground
with outstretched legs, in vain efforts to resist the force,
generally dashes at full speed to one side; but the horse,
immediately turning to receive the shock, stands so firmly that the
bullock is almost thrown down, and it is surprising that their
necks are not broken. The struggle is not, however, one of fair
strength; the horse&#8217;s girth being matched against the bullock&#8217;s
extended neck. In a similar manner a man can hold the wildest
horse, if caught with the lazo, just behind the ears. When the
bullock has been dragged to the spot where it is to be slaughtered,
the <i class="foreign">matador</i> with great caution cuts the hamstrings. Then is
given the death bellow; a noise more expressive of fierce agony than any I know.
I have often distinguished it from a long distance, and have always
known that the struggle was then drawing to a close. The whole
sight is horrible and revolting: the ground is almost made of
bones; and the horses and riders are drenched with gore.</p>

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was dark. At supper, from something which was said, I was suddenly
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><p>We did not reach the posta on the Rio Tapalguen till after it
was dark. At supper, from something which was said, I was suddenly
struck with horror at thinking that I was eating one of the
favourite dishes of the country, namely, a half formed calf, long
before its proper time of birth. It turned out to be Puma; the meat
is very white, and remarkably like veal in taste. Dr. Shaw was
laughed at for stating that &#8220;the flesh of the lion is in great esteem, having no small affinity with veal, both in
colour, taste, and flavour.&#8221; Such certainly is the case with the
Puma. The Gauchos differ in their opinion whether the Jaguar is
good eating, but are unanimous in saying that cat is excellent.</p>

</div><p><em>September 17th.</em>&mdash;We followed the course of the Rio
Tapalguen, through a very fertile country, to the ninth posta.
Tapalguen itself, or the town of Tapalguen, if it may be so called,
consists of a perfectly level plain, studded over, as far as the
eye can reach, with the toldos, or oven-shaped huts of the Indians.
The families of the friendly Indians, who were fighting on the side
of Rosas, resided here. We met and passed many young Indian women,
riding by two or three together on the same horse: they, as well as
many of the young men, were strikingly handsome,&mdash;their fine
ruddy complexions being the picture of health. Besides the toldos,
there were three ranchos; one inhabited by the Commandant, and the
two others by Spaniards with small shops.</p>

<div class="leftfootnote">66. <cite>Fauna Boreali-Americana</cite>, vol. i, p. 35.</div>
<p>We were here able to buy some biscuit. I had now been several
days without tasting anything besides meat: I did not at all
dislike this new regimen; but I felt as if it would only have
agreed with me with hard exercise. I have heard that patients in
England, when desired to confine themselves exclusively to an
animal diet, even with the hope of life before their eyes, have
hardly been able to endure it. Yet the Gaucho in the Pampas, for
months together, touches nothing but beef. But they eat, I observe,
a very large proportion of fat, which is of a less animalised
nature; and they particularly dislike dry meat, such as that of the
Agouti. Dr. Richardson,<span title="66. Fauna Boreali-Americana, vol. i, p. 35." class="leftfootnote">66</span> also, has remarked, &#8220;that when
people have fed for a long time solely upon lean animal food, the
desire for fat becomes so insatiable, that they can consume a large
quantity of unmixed and even oily fat without nausea:&#8221; this appears
to me a curious physiological fact. It is, perhaps, from their meat
regimen that the Gauchos, like other carnivorous animals, can
abstain long from food. I was told that at Tandeel some troops
voluntarily pursued a party of Indians for three days, without
eating or drinking.</p>

<p>We saw in the shops many articles, such as horsecloths, belts,
and garters, woven by the Indian women. The patterns were very
pretty, and the colours brilliant; the workmanship of the garters
was so good that an English merchant at Buenos Ayres maintained
they must have been manufactured in England, till he found the
tassels had been fastened by split sinew.</p>

 
<p><em>September 18th.</em>&mdash;We had a very long ride this day.
At the twelfth posta, which is seven leagues south of the Rio
Salado, we came to the first estancia with cattle and white women.
Afterwards we had to ride for many miles through a country flooded
with water above our horses&#8217; knees. By crossing the stirrups, and
riding Arab-like with our legs bent up, we contrived to keep
tolerably dry. It was nearly dark when we arrived at the Salado;
the stream was deep, and about forty yards wide; in summer,
however, its bed becomes almost dry, and the little remaining water
nearly as salt as that of the sea. We slept at one of the great
estancias of General Rosas. It was fortified, and of such an
extent, that arriving in the dark I thought it was a town and
fortress. In the morning we saw immense herds of cattle, the
general here having seventy-four square leagues of land. Formerly
nearly three hundred men were employed about this estate, and they
defied all the attacks of the Indians.</p>

<div class="rightfootnote">67. See Mr. Atwater&#8217;s &quot;Account of the Prairies,&quot; in <cite>Silliman&#8217;s North American Journal</cite>, vol. i, p. 117.</div>
<div class="leftfootnote">68. Azara&#8217;s <cite>Voyage</cite>, vol. i, p. 373.</div>
<p><em>September 19th.</em>&mdash;Passed the Guardia del Monte. This
is a nice scattered little town, with many gardens, full of peach
and quince trees. The plain here looked like that around Buenos
Ayres; the turf being short and bright green, with beds of clover
and thistles, and with bizcacha holes. I was very much struck with
the marked change in the aspect of the country after having crossed
the Salado. From a coarse herbage we passed on to a carpet of fine
green verdure. I at first attributed this to some change in the
nature of the soil, but the inhabitants assured me that here, as
well as in Banda Oriental, where there is as great a difference
between the country around Monte Video and the thinly-inhabited
savannahs of Colonia, the whole was to be attributed to the
manuring and grazing of the cattle. Exactly the same fact has been
observed in the prairies<span title="67. See Mr. Atwater's &quot;Account of the Prairies,&quot; in Silliman's North American Journal, vol. i, p. 117." class="rightfootnote">67</span> of North America, where coarse grass, between five and six feet
high, when grazed by cattle, changes into common pasture land. I am
not botanist enough to say whether the change here is owing to the
introduction of new species, to the altered growth of the same, or
to a difference in their proportional numbers. Azara has also
observed with astonishment this change: he is likewise much
perplexed by the immediate appearance of plants not occurring in
the neighbourhood, on the borders of any track that leads to a
newly-constructed hovel. In another part he says,<span title="68. Azara's Voyage, vol. i, p. 373." class="leftfootnote">68</span> &quot;Ces
chevaux (sauvages) ont la manie de pr&eacute;f&eacute;rer les
chemins, et le bord des routes pour d&eacute;poser leurs
excr&eacute;mens, dont on trouve des monceaux dans ces endroits.&quot;
Does this not partly explain the circumstance? We thus have lines
of richly manured land serving as channels of communication across
wide districts.</p>

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		<description><![CDATA[September 14th.&#8212;As the soldiers belonging to the
next posta meant to return, and we should together make a party of
five, and all armed, I determined not to wait for the expected
troops. My host, the lieutenant, pressed me much to stop. As he had
been very obliging&#8212;not only providing me with food, but
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='lastday'><p><em>September 14th.</em>&mdash;As the soldiers belonging to the
next posta meant to return, and we should together make a party of
five, and all armed, I determined not to wait for the expected
troops. My host, the lieutenant, pressed me much to stop. As he had
been very obliging&mdash;not only providing me with food, but
lending me his private horses&mdash;I wanted to make him some
remuneration. I asked my guide whether I might do so, but he told
me certainly not; that the only answer I should receive probably
would be, &#8220;We have meat for the dogs in our country, and therefore
do not grudge it to a Christian.&#8221; It must not be supposed that the
rank of lieutenant in such an army would at all prevent the
acceptance of payment: it was only the high sense of hospitality,
which every traveller is bound to acknowledge as nearly universal
throughout these provinces. After galloping some leagues, we came
to a low swampy country, which extends for nearly eighty miles
northward, as far as the Sierra Tapalguen. In some parts there were
fine damp plains, covered with grass, while others had a soft,
black, and peaty soil. There were also many extensive but shallow lakes, and large beds of
reeds. The country on the whole resembled the better parts of the
Cambridgeshire fens. At night we had some difficulty in finding,
amidst the swamps, a dry place for our bivouac.</p>

</div><p><em>September 15th.</em>&mdash;Rose very early in the morning, and
shortly after passed the posta where the Indians had murdered the
five soldiers. The officer had eighteen chuzo wounds in his body.
By the middle of the day, after a hard gallop, we reached the fifth
posta: on account of some difficulty in procuring horses we stayed
there the night. As this point was the most exposed on the whole
line, twenty-one soldiers were stationed here; at sunset they
returned from hunting, bringing with them seven deer, three
ostriches, and many armadilloes and partridges. When riding through
the country, it is a common practice to set fire to the plain; and
hence at night, as on this occasion, the horizon was illuminated in
several places by brilliant conflagrations. This is done partly for
the sake of puzzling any stray Indians, but chiefly for improving
the pasture. In grassy plains unoccupied by the larger ruminating
quadrupeds, it seems necessary to remove the superfluous vegetation
by fire, so as to render the new year&#8217;s growth serviceable.</p>

<p>The rancho at this place did not boast even of a roof, but
merely consisted of a ring of thistle-stalks, to break the force of
the wind. It was situated on the borders of an extensive but
shallow lake, swarming with wild fowl, among which the black-necked
swan was conspicuous.</p>

<p>The kind of plover which appears as if mounted on stilts
(<i lang="la">Himantopus nigricollis</i>), is here common in flocks of considerable
size. It has been wrongfully accused of inelegance; when wading
about in shallow water, which is its favourite resort, its gait is
far from awkward. These birds in a flock utter a noise, that
singularly resembles the cry of a pack of small dogs in full chase:
waking in the night, I have more than once been for a moment
startled at the distant sound. The teru-tero (<i lang="la">Vanellus cayanus</i>) is
another bird which often disturbs the stillness of the night. In
appearance and habits it resembles in many respects our peewits;
its wings, however, are armed with sharp spurs, like those on the
legs of the common cock. As our peewit takes its name from the
sound of its voice, so does the teru-tero. While riding over the grassy plains, one
is constantly pursued by these birds, which appear to hate mankind,
and I am sure deserve to be hated for their never-ceasing,
unvaried, harsh screams. To the sportsman they are most annoying,
by telling every other bird and animal of his approach: to the
traveller in the country they may possibly, as Molina says, do
good, by warning him of the midnight robber. During the breeding
season, they attempt, like our peewits, by feigning to be wounded,
to draw away from their nests dogs and other enemies. The eggs of
this bird are esteemed a great delicacy.</p>

 
<div class="leftfootnote">64. <cite>History of the Abipones</cite>, vol. ii, p. 6.</div>
<p><em>September 16th.</em>&mdash;To the seventh posta at the foot of
the Sierra Tapalguen. The country was quite level, with a coarse
herbage and a soft peaty soil. The hovel was here remarkably neat,
the posts and rafters being made of about a dozen dry
thistle-stalks bound together with thongs of hide; and by the
support of these Ionic-like columns, the roof and sides were
thatched with reeds. We were here told a fact, which I would not
have credited, if I had not had partly ocular proof of it; namely,
that, during the previous night, hail as large as small apples, and
extremely hard, had fallen with such violence as to kill the
greater number of the wild animals. One of the men had already
found thirteen deer (<i lang="la">Cervus campestris</i>) lying dead, and I saw their
<em>fresh</em> hides; another of the party, a few minutes after my
arrival, brought in seven more. Now I well know, that one man
without dogs could hardly have killed seven deer in a week. The men
believed they had seen about fifteen dead ostriches (part of one of
which we had for dinner); and they said that several were running
about evidently blind in one eye. Numbers of smaller birds, as
ducks, hawks, and partridges, were killed. I saw one of the latter
with a black mark on its back, as if it had been struck with a
paving-stone. A fence of thistle-stalks round the hovel was nearly
broken down, and my informer, putting his head out to see what was
the matter, received a severe cut, and now wore a bandage. The
storm was said to have been of limited extent: we certainly saw
from our last night&#8217;s bivouac a dense cloud and lightning in this
direction. It is marvellous how such strong animals as deer could
thus have been killed; but I have no doubt, from the evidence I
have given, that the story is not in the least exaggerated. I am
glad, however, to have its credibility supported by the Jesuit
Dobrizhoffer,<span title="64. History of the Abipones, vol. ii, p. 6." class="leftfootnote">64</span> who, speaking of a country much to the
northward, says, hail fell of an enormous size and killed vast
numbers of cattle: the Indians hence called the place <i class="foreign">
Lalegraicavalca</i>, meaning &#8220;the little white things.&#8221; Dr.
Malcolmson, also, informs me that he witnessed in 1831 in India a
hail-storm, which killed numbers of large birds and much injured
the cattle. These hail-stones were flat, and one was ten inches in
circumference, and another weighed two ounces. They ploughed up a
gravel-walk like musket-balls, and passed through glass-windows,
making round holes, but not cracking them.</p>
<div class="rightfootnote">65. Falconer&#8217;s <cite>Patagonia</cite>, p. 70.</div>
<p>Having finished our dinner of hail-stricken meat, we crossed the
Sierra Tapalguen; a low range of hills, a few hundred feet in
height, which commences at Cape Corrientes. The rock in this part
is pure quartz; farther eastward I understand it is granitic. The
hills are of a remarkable form; they consist of flat patches of
table-land, surrounded by low perpendicular cliffs, like the
outliers of a sedimentary deposit. The hill which I ascended was
very small, not above a couple of hundred yards in diameter; but I
saw others larger. One which goes by the name of the &#8220;Corral,&#8221; is
said to be two or three miles in diameter, and encompassed by
perpendicular cliffs between thirty and forty feet high, excepting
at one spot, where the entrance lies. Falconer<span title="65. Falconer's Patagonia, p. 70." class="rightfootnote">65</span> gives a
curious account of the Indians driving troops of wild horses into
it, and then by guarding the entrance keeping them secure. I have
never heard of any other instance of table-land in a formation of
quartz, and which, in the hill I examined, had neither cleavage nor
stratification. I was told that the rock of the &#8220;Corral&#8221; was white,
and would strike fire.</p>

<p>We did not reach the posta on the Rio Tapalguen till after it
was dark. At supper, from something which was said, I was suddenly
struck with horror at thinking that I was eating one of the
favourite dishes of the country, namely, a half formed calf, long
before its proper time of birth. It turned out to be Puma; the meat
is very white, and remarkably like veal in taste. Dr. Shaw was
laughed at for stating that &#8220;the flesh of the lion is in great esteem, having no small affinity with veal, both in
colour, taste, and flavour.&#8221; Such certainly is the case with the
Puma. The Gauchos differ in their opinion whether the Jaguar is
good eating, but are unanimous in saying that cat is excellent.</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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