CHAPTER IV.

THE DEVIL'S COACH HOUSE.

The road from the Grand Arch to the Devil's Coach House is devious and

uneven, with occasional fissures in the ground indicating the entrance

to new subterranean marvels. To the right is the mouth of a cave yet

unnamed and unexplored. A little farther on, high up in the rocky wall

which connects the two converging mountains of limestone, is the

Carlotta Arch, which resembles a Gothic window in the grand ruins of

some venerable monastic pile, fretted and scarred by centuries of decay.

Almost immediately after passing the line of the Carlotta Arch, the

visitor arrives at the Devil's Coach House, which runs nearly north and

south. It is an immense cave, whose proportions are better gauged than

those of the Grand Arch, because the light flows in, not only from the

ends, but also from the roof. At a height of some 200 feet, it has a

large orifice in the dome, fringed with stately trees, the

fore-shortening of which from their base upwards is very peculiar as

seen from the bottom of the cave. On the floor are strewn about rocks of

black and grey marble, smoothed and rounded by attrition, and weighing

from a few pounds to many hundredweight. In flood-time the storm-waters

dash these rocks against each other with tremendous force, and the

roaring of the torrent resounds like thunder through the cave. In such

wild seasons blocks of stone a ton weight or more are moved a

considerable distance. The walls are partly composed of black marble

with white veins, and some of the boulders on the floor contain marks of

fossil shells.

The most magnificent view of the Devil's Coach House is from the

interior of the cave near the northern entrance, from which the rise of

the arch appears to be upwards of 200 feet. Its roof is fringed with

stalactites, and the outlook is into a wildly romantic gully.

Stalactites are suspended from the sides of the entrance, and in several

places there are stalagmites covered with projections like petrified

sponge, while near to them are formations resembling masses of shells

commonly found on rocks by the seaside. Some of these combinations might

be examined for hours, and yet leave new and interesting features to be

discovered. Small pellucid drops glisten at the ends of the stalactites,

illustrating the process of their formation. The large stalactites on

the roof and small stalagmites on ledges near the floor of the cave, and

_vice versa_, afford a practical illustration of the theory that where

water flows most freely the stalagmites are largest, and where it flows

most reluctantly the stalactite formation is the most magnificent.

[Illustration: THE NORTHERN ENTRANCE TO THE DEVIL'S COACH HOUSE.]

From an inspection of these two kinds of cave ornamentation it is seen

that, whereas the former are porous and free from central tubes,

sometimes running in a straight line and sometimes obliquely, the latter

are solid, being formed by lamination and not by accretions of matter

conveyed through small interior ducts to external points. This cave may

appropriately be called the Marble Hall. Portions of the walls are

graced with a "formation" from the limestone rocks above, the stucco

having flowed in shapes both grotesque and arabesque. Some of the

interstices are filled with stalactites and stalagmites of various

colours and proportions. Many stalactites on the roof of the mouth of

the cave are said to be from 12 to 15 feet long. All around are

entrances to numerous interior spaces adorned with stalactites of the

most delicate hues. Some are tinged with various gradations of blue;

others are of salmon colour, and delicate fawn. Others again are sober

grey, and white shaded with neutral tint. The rocks are decorated with

little patches of moss, from rich old gold to living green. The harmony

of colour is marvellous, and the combined effect unique. Nature herself

has so painted and ornamented the cave as to give a lesson to professors

of decorative art. The vision of rocky beauty grows upon the imagination

of the observer until at last it seems like a new revelation of the

enchanting effects which can be produced by natural combination.

To the artist this cave presents attractions of a kind not to be found

in any other of the wonderful caves of Jenolan, although commonly it

receives small attention from visitors, who recognise its grand

proportions, but are impatient to witness the more elaborate and

brilliant features in the hidden recesses of the mountain.

Why this spacious cavern should be called the Devil's Coach House

(except on the _lucus a non lucendo_ principle) few would divine. The

name of his Satanic majesty is often associated with horses and

horse-racing, but not generally with coaches and coach-houses. In this

connection, however, it is necessary to observe class distinctions. The

cavern is not sufficiently monstrous to be used by Milton's

personification of the rebellious archangel, nor sufficiently hideous

for Burns's "Auld Clootie," with hoofs and horns. Coleridge's devil or

Southey's devil (as illustrated in "The Devil's Thoughts" of the one,

and "The Devil's Walk" of the other) was neither too grand nor too

ignoble to notice coach-houses. But then, he was a sarcastic fiend, for

when he "saw an Apothecary on a white horse ride by on his vocations,"

he "thought of his old friend Death in the Revelations"--which was

rather severe on the pharmacist. But leaving the man of drugs--

"He saw a cottage with a double coach-house,

A cottage of gentility;

And the Devil did grin, for his darling sin

Is pride that apes humility."

The cottage at the caves is not particularly "genteel" in appearance.

The coach-house is large enough to hold almost as many horses as were

kept by Solomon, and as many chariots as were possessed by Pharaoh, and

at one end it is "double;" but there was no thought of Pharaoh, or

Solomon, or Coleridge, or Southey when it was named.

It was not because this huge place was considered big enough to be the

Devil's Coach House that it was called after the Devil, nor because it

was thought to be a suitable place for Satan to "coach" his disciples

in; nor had the person who named it any intention of paying a compliment

to poetic genius. It was called the Devil's Coach House for reasons

similar to those which created the nomenclature of the numerous Devil's

Pinches and Devil's Peaks, Devil's Mills and Devil's Punchbowls, in

various parts of the world. Captain Cook more than a century ago gave

the name of the Devil's Basin to a harbour in Christmas Sound, on the

south side of Tierra del Fuego, because of its gloomy appearance--it

being surrounded by "savage rocks," which deprive it of the rays of the

sun. For similar reasons, perhaps, the name of the Devil's Coach House

was given to this interesting portion of the Jenolan Caves, which are

surrounded by mountains and "savage rocks," and from which the rays of

the sun are excluded, except during a few hours per day. In winter the

sunshine does not glint on to the roof of the cave house till about 10,

and at about 2 in the afternoon the valley is wrapped in shade.

It is 45 or 46 years since James Whalan came suddenly upon the mouth of

this cave, and it so impressed him with its rugged grandeur and

weirdness that when he returned home he reported that he had been to the

end of the world, and had got into the Devil's Coach House. So by that

term it is still called, although it has been since named the Easter

Cave, because of a visit by some distinguished member of the Government

service during Easter, which in New South Wales is now as favourite a

holiday time as it was when kept as a festival in honour of the Goddess

of Light and Spring. For a short period in the afternoon one end of the

cave is flooded with the warm beams of the sun. Then it is at its best,

and, as the enamoured hand of fancy gleans "the treasured pictures of a

thousand scenes," so, after the bright rays have disappeared, and the

cave is seen in the shade or by "the pale moonlight," its beauties

change from hour to hour, like shadows on the mountains or the cloud

glories of an autumn sunset.

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