CHAPTER XLI

THE RUBY MOUNTAINS

On our second voyage to the South in the "Golden Seahorse" we followed

the route we had originally taken with the "Endraght", avoiding as far

as possible the calms and currents which had then impeded our progress,

as also those islands where we had met with a hostile reception. It

became necessary, however, to call at some of the groups we passed, and

it surprised us to find how diversified are the manners and customs of

the natives who inhabit the numerous islands of the South Seas. Not

only are the people of each group governed by different laws, but

frequently each island is distinct from the others in the language

spoken and the manner of life followed upon it. Hence it would require

a bulky volume to describe in detail the many and varied tribes we met

with on our journey.

We made the coast of New Holland within five months after leaving

Amsterdam (a record voyage), somewhere about the same place where I had

affixed the metal plate at the time of our first visit. But we did not

land here, as the weather was unfavourable, a strong breeze blowing and

a high sea running at the time, making it necessary to keep a good

offing from the shore. As we coasted toward the south, however, the

weather moderated, so that we were able to bring our ship with safety

nearer land.

From an observation we took when the weather was favourable, we

ascertained that we were three hundred miles to the north, with an

unbroken coastline extending before us; so we concluded we had rounded

a promontory, and were now upon the west coast of New Holland. This

encouraged us in the belief that we were following the right course to

the Ruby Mountains, for Marco Polo's parchment informed us that the

giants whom he saw were by far the largest men to be seen "in this

strait," from which it seemed the intrepid Venetian navigator had

sailed through this strait as early as the year 1272, when he made his

famous voyage round the world.

As we proceeded along the coast, the weather being now clear and fine,

we observed great stretches of country, flat and uninviting, upon which

there appeared to be no sign of life. Indeed, the whole of this

southern continent seems to be sparsely populated when compared with

the islands, upon most of which the native inhabitants are very

numerous. In this may be seen the hand of an all-wise Providence. In

the ages to come a white population will, no doubt, emigrate to New

Holland, and if this great continent was found to be densely populated

by a black people, it would be a work of great difficulty to overcome

them. Whereas, the aboriginal population being scant by reason of the

barren nature of the country, the task of colonization by the whites

would be easy. We often sailed for more than a week at a time along

this coast without seeing any sign of human habitation, and those

natives whom we did see were of so poor a description and appeared to

be so frightened of us and of our vessel as hardly to deserve the name

of humans.

And now we approached some cliffs, beyond which appeared a lofty range,

which, from our present position, and the bearings given on Marco

Polo's chart, Hartog declared to be the Ruby Mountains.

As we approached the cliffs, a bold headland, which stood between us

and a view of the coast beyond, assumed the appearance of a lion's

head. The resemblance was so striking that it appeared as if the mighty

hand of Nature had hewn a colossus from the living rock in the shape of

a lion to guard the entrance into this land.

Upon rounding this remarkable promontory, we found ourselves opposite a

beach bordered by a broad line of surf, which indicated that the water

here was very shallow for some distance from the shore. Both the surf

and the beach seemed to be alive with black children, so diminutive

were the forms who disported themselves in the breakers, or ran up and

down upon the sand with the eagerness and agility generally displayed

by boys at the seaside. As to the real ages of these people, however,

we were not left long in doubt. Four canoes put off from the shore and

came alongside. They were manned by twenty-five blacks, who,

notwithstanding their small stature, we could see at a glance were

full-grown men. We made signs to them to come aboard, but they were

evidently in doubt whether or not to accept our invitation. We then

threw out to them some small pieces of iron and strings of beads, at

which they showed great satisfaction. These little men appeared to be

an intelligent race. Their bodies were small, but their heads, in

proportion, were large. They wore no beards, but their hair was curly

like the Kafirs, some of them wearing it tied to the neck in a knot,

and others letting it fall loose down to the waist. All of them had

holes through their noses to carry fish bones, polished white. Some

wore strings of human teeth round their necks.

At length, five, bolder than the rest, ventured aboard. They did not

appear to be afraid, and what astonished us most was that they seemed

ready to take charge of us. They made signs that we should go ashore,

and one of them, who appeared to be a chief, attempted to drive

Janstins into the sea by hitting him with a kind of hammer with a

wooden handle, and at one end a black conch shell. Janstins laughingly

disarmed his small antagonist, which seemed to surprise him as well as

the others, and brought them together in consultation.

Ten of the pygmies now came aboard, to whom we gave nutmegs and cloves,

thinking to please them. They took what we gave them, although they

appeared surprised that we should offer them anything. The little

chief, not more than three feet high, who had so amusingly attempted to

drive Janstins into the sea, again made signs to us to go ashore. So

Hartog ordered the pinnace to be manned, and armed against treachery.

But we had not come within musket shot of the beach when the water

became so shallow that we could not take the boat any farther,

whereupon a number of us stepped out into the shallows, up to our

waists in mud and kelp, and with some difficulty made our way to the

beach, where the pygmies mustered in great force.

On the beach we noticed fresh human footprints that must have been made

by men of great stature. They were twice as long as the footprints we

made, and none of us were noted for small feet. On going a short

distance into the woods we saw a vast number of huts made of dried

grass, so cramped that a man of ordinary size could not creep into them

on all fours, yet many of them contained families of pygmies. We

afterwards tried to penetrate somewhat farther into the wood, in order

to ascertain the nature and situation of the country, when, on coming

to an open place, a number of tall savages, none of them less than

eight feet high; came out from the brushwood as though to attack us. On

the neck of each giant sat one of the pygmies, who directed him in the

same way that a man would guide a charger. The pygmies then began to

let fly their arrows at us with great fury, by which Janstins was

wounded, and one of the men hit in the leg. We were all hard pressed,

so I ordered a volley to be fired, which killed one of the giants, so

that the others dragged the dead man into the wood, from which all

quickly disappeared. Being so far from the beach, and having a very

difficult path to travel, we determined to return to the ship and

report to Hartog what had occurred.

Hartog, upon learning what had befallen us, resolved to make no further

overtures of peace to these treacherous natives, who appeared to be

more like wild beasts than men, and who, by their conduct, had placed

themselves beyond all claim to consideration. It seemed that the

pygmies possessed a greater intelligence than the giants, whom they

used as ordinary men would use horses or beasts of burden. It was for

this reason that the little chief had attempted to drive Janstins into

the sea with his conch-shell hammer, regarding him as some smaller

species of giant whom he could easily frighten into obeying him.

During the afternoon some canoes came off in which were a number of

pygmies, but they made no attempt to come aboard of us, remaining, as

they thought, at a safe distance from the ship. In order to convince

them of the error of this, however, and to punish them for their

treachery of the morning, Hartog ordered our brass bow-chaser to be

loaded with grape, and fired amongst them, which caused great

consternation, and sent them back to their woods howling in terror,

taking their dead and wounded with them.

Hartog was determined to explore the range of mountains which we could

see not far distant from the coast, in order to ascertain the truth, or

otherwise, of the existence of rubies in the valleys as set forth in

Marco Polo's account of this country. Although we had carefully looked

for these gems among the ornaments worn by the pygmies, we had not seen

any, from which we concluded that the men spoken of by Polo as having

procured the rubies must have been of a different race, or possibly his

own sailors. Toward evening we observed a large bird in the sky, which

Hartog, with the aid of his spy-glass, pronounced to be a white eagle.

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