CHAPTER IX.

FIRST YEARS IN THE NEW WORLD.

"PAPA dear," said Maria, one evening not long after this, "why did our

people ever leave Spain and come here to make a home for themselves? Of

course, they had heard what a beautiful island it is, but was that the

only reason?"

"They had indeed heard this, my child, but they also believed they

could become rich by raising sugar-cane or tobacco. Great fortunes were

made in the old days on the plantations here. My own grandfather was a

very wealthy man.

"But you know the story of Cuba since then. The heavy taxes and the

cruel laws of Spain caused my relatives, as well as thousands of other

families, to lose their fortunes. We have tried to free ourselves many

times but have not succeeded yet."

"Well, don't be sad, papa dear; the good time is coming quickly now,

you know. We have not had as hard a time as the poor savages Columbus

found here, anyway. How I do pity them!" said Maria, with her eyes full

of tears.

"Yes, they had a sad time of it indeed," her father went on. "They

thought at first the white men were angels and the boats they sailed

in were beautiful birds that had brought the visitors straight from

heaven. But they soon changed their minds.

"Columbus was greatly excited when he looked upon the plants and trees

so different from any he had ever seen. He said: 'I will call this

place the "Pearl of the Antilles,"' and so it has been called to this

day. He also wrote of it, 'It is as much more grand and beautiful than

any other land as the day is brighter than the night.'

"I suppose you know, Maria, that Columbus visited Cuba four times, and

yet he never discovered that it was an island."

"I wish you would tell me more about the savages he found here," Maria

said. "Of course, I know there is not a trace of them left in the land.

Their hard work in the mines and the cruel treatment of the Spaniards

soon killed them off. Oh, it is a wicked, wicked shame!"

"Their skins were bronze in colour, like the Indians of North America;

but they did not know where their own people came from. Once they were

asked this question by one of the white strangers. They only answered

by pointing their hands upward. It was as much as to say, 'From heaven!'

"The women had long and beautiful hair, but the men had no beards

whatever. They painted their bodies with the red earth so common on

the island, and adorned their heads with the feathers of brilliant

birds.

"They lived mostly in the open air, and slept in hammocks under the

trees. They made their hammocks out of the wild cotton you have seen

growing in the fields. The women spun and wove this into the only cloth

they ever used.

"They had no gardens. They had no need to plough and plant, for nature

gave them all they needed. There were many fruits growing wild then,

as now. They picked the delicious mangoes, bananas, and custard-apples

which were so plentiful. They gathered the yams and maize which also

grew wild all over the island. What more could they wish?"

"I should think they would have liked a little meat once in awhile,"

said Maria, who had been very much interested in everything her father

said.

[Illustration: "'IT IS LIKE A BIG LIZARD'"]

"Certainly," he replied, "these savages liked hunting, and often

brought home game to be roasted. They were very fond of the meat of the

iguana. You have often seen this reptile, Maria."

"Oh, I know," she replied; "Ramon shot one only the other day. It is

like a big lizard."

"Yes, that is true. The Indians also hunted the voiceless dog, as we

sometimes call the creature even now. I hardly know why the Spaniards

gave it such a name. It is more like a rabbit than any other animal.

There were great numbers on the island in the old times."

"You said the Indians slept mostly in hammocks," said Maria. "Didn't

they have any houses?"

"Oh, yes, but they stayed in them very little, except during the

rains. They built them of wood and palm leaves. They were clustered

together in villages. Sometimes there were two or three hundred houses

in one settlement, while several families used one house in common."

"How did they defend themselves?" Maria asked, as her father stopped

speaking.

"They had lances pointed with sea shells, and wooden swords," he

replied. "These were more for show than for use, for you know they

were a sober, peaceful people. Such weapons would have been of little

use if they had tried to fight with the Spaniards. The easiest thing

would have been for them to leave the island and seek a new home. But

they were not wise enough for that, although they had large canoes in

which they might have travelled to some distance. They dug them out of

the trunks of trees. Some of them were large enough to hold fifty men.

Their oars were well shaped, but they used them only as paddles. They

had no row-locks.

"They were a happy people, although quiet and serious in most of their

ways. They used to dance and sing at their merry-makings, and their

music was quite sweet."

"Papa dear, if you are not too tired, won't you tell me again about the

great Spaniard who was entertained by the Indians? It was before they

learned to fear the white strangers, and they still believed they were

friends."

"Let me see, little daughter. Oh, yes, now I know whom you mean. I told

you that story long ago. I am surprised you should remember it.

"It was Bartholomew Columbus, who was sent to act as governor during

the admiral's absence. He passed from one place to another on the

island to collect tribute from the chiefs. These chiefs had already

learned how eager the Spaniards were for gold; so they gave it to the

governor freely and cheerfully. That is, of course, those who had it.

But if they could not give this they presented the white man with

quantities of the wild cotton.

"There was one chief who prepared a grand entertainment in honour of

his visitors. A procession of women came out to meet them, each one

bearing a branch of the palm-tree. This was a sign of submission. After

the women, came a train of young girls with their long hair hanging

over their graceful shoulders.

"A great feast was spread in the chief's palace and the visitors were

entertained with music and dancing. When night came, a cotton hammock

was given to each to sleep in.

"For four days the feasting and games and dancing were kept up. Then

the visitors were loaded with presents and their dark-coloured hosts

kept them company for quite a distance as they journeyed onward to the

next stopping-place.

"Could any people do more to show themselves friendly than these poor,

gentle savages? Ah! how sadly they were repaid for their trust in the

white men!

"But come, we have thought enough about the past. Let us return to the

present and the great things that are daily happening around us."

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