THE TAGUA TREE.

After going about a mile further, as their guide had forewarned them,

they came within sight of a level valley, or rather a plain, covered

with a singular vegetation. It looked as if it had been a forest of

palms--the trunks of which had sunk down into the earth, and left only

the heads, with their great radiating fronds above the ground! Some of

them stood a foot or two above the surface; but most appeared as if

their stems had been completely buried! They were growing all the same,

however; and, at the bottom of each great bunch of pinnate leaves, could

be seen a number of large, roundish objects--which were evidently the

fruits of the plant.

There was no mystery about the stems being buried underground. There

were no stems, and never had been any--except those that were seen

rising a yard or so above the surface. Neither was there any longer a

mystery about the "negro's head;" for the rounded fruit, with its

wrinkled coriaceous pericarp--suggesting a resemblance to the little

curly knots of wool on the head of an African--was evidently the object

to which the tigrero had applied the ambiguous appellation.

What our hunters saw was neither more nor less than a grove of _Tagua_

trees--better known as the "vegetable ivory."

This singular tree was for a long time regarded as a plant of the

_Oycas_ family; and by some botanists it has been classed among the

_Pandanaceae_, or screw-pines. Growing, as its leaves do, almost out of

the earth, or with only a short trunk, it bears a very marked

resemblance to the cycads; but for all this, it is a true palm. Its not

having a tall trunk is no reason why it should not be a palm, since many

other species of _palmaceae_ are equally destitute of a visible stem.

It is now, however, acknowledged by the most expert botanists, that the

"Tagua"--or "Cabeza del Negro," as the Peruvians style it--is a palm;

and it has been honoured as the representative of a genus

(_Phytelephas_), of which there are but two species known--the great

fruited and little fruited (_macrocarpa_ and _microcarpa_). Both are

natives of the hot valleys of the Andes, and differ very little from

each other; but it is the species with the larger fruit that is

distinguished by the figurative title of "negro's head."

The Peruvian Indians use the pinnate fronds of both species for

thatching their huts; but it is the nuts of the larger one that have

given its great celebrity to the tree. These are of an oblong

triangular shape; and a great number of them are enclosed in the

pericarp, already described. When young, they are filled with a watery

liquid that has no particular taste; though regarded by the Indians as a

most refreshing beverage. A little older, this crystal-like fluid turns

of a milky colour and consistence; and still later it becomes a white

paste. When fully ripe, it congeals to the whiteness and hardness of

ivory itself; and, if kept out of water, is even more beautiful in

texture than, the tusks of the elephant. It has been employed by the

Indians from time immemorial in the construction of buttons, heads for

their pipes, and many other purposes. Of late years it has found its

way into the hands of civilised artisans; and, since it can be procured

at a cheaper rate, and is quite equal to the real ivory for many useful

and ornamental articles, it has become an important item of commerce.

But however much the vegetable ivory may be esteemed by the Indians, or

by bipeds of any kind, there is one quadruped who thinks quite as much

of it as they, and that is the black bear of the Andes (_ursus

frugilegus_). It is not, however, when it has reached the condition of

ivory that Bruin cares for it. Then the nut would be too hard, even for

his powerful jaws to crack. It is when it is in the milky state--or

rather after it has become coagulated to a paste--that he relishes it;

and with so much avidity does he devour the sweet pulp, that at this

season he is easily discovered in the midst of his depredations, and

will scarce move away from his meal even upon the appearance of the

hunter! While engaged in devouring his favourite negro-head, he appears

indifferent to any danger that may threaten him.

Of this our hunters had proof, and very shortly after entering among the

tagua trees. As the tigrero had predicted, they soon came upon the

"sign" of a bear, and almost in the same instant discovered Bruin

himself browsing upon the fruit.

The young hunters, and Pouchskin too, were about getting ready to fire

upon him; when, to their surprise, they saw the tigrero, who was mounted

on a prancing little horse, spur out in front of them, and gallop

towards the bear. They knew that the killing of the animal should have

been left to them; but, as they had given their guide no notice of this,

they said nothing, but looked on--leaving the tigrero to manage matters

after his own way.

It was evident that he intended to attack the bear, and in a peculiar

fashion. They knew this by seeing that he carried a coil of raw-hide

rope over his arm, on one end of which there was a ring and loop. They

knew, moreover, that this was a celebrated weapon of the South

Americans--the _lazo_, in short; but never having witnessed an

exhibition of its use, they were curious to do so; and this also

influenced them to keep their places.

In a few minutes the horseman had galloped within some twenty paces of

the bear. The latter took the alarm, and commenced trotting off; but

with a sullen reluctance, which showed that he had no great disposition

to shun the encounter.

The ground was tolerably clear, the taguas standing far apart, and many

of them not rising higher than the bear's back. This gave the

spectators an opportunity of witnessing the chase.

It was not a long one. The bear perceiving that the horseman was

gaining upon him, turned suddenly in his tracks, and, with an angry

growl, rose erect upon his hind legs, and stood facing his pursuer in an

attitude of defiance. As the horseman drew near, however, he appeared

to become cowed, and once more turning tail, shambled off through the

bushes. This time he only ran a few lengths: for the shouts of the

hunter provoking him to a fresh fit of fury, caused him to halt again,

and raise himself erect as before.

This was just the opportunity of which the hunter was in expectation;

and before the bear could lower himself on all-fours--to charge forward

upon the horse, the long rope went spinning through the air, and its

noose was seen settling over the shoulders of the bear. The huge

quadruped, puzzled by this mode of attack, endeavoured to seize hold of

the rope; but so thin was the raw-hide thong, that he could not clutch

it with his great unwieldy paws; and by his efforts he only drew the

noose tighter around his neck.

Meanwhile, the hunter, on projecting the lazo, had wheeled, with the

quickness of thought; and, driving his sharp spurs into the ribs of his

horse, caused the latter to gallop in the opposite direction. One might

have supposed that he had taken fright at the bear, and was endeavouring

to get out of the way. Not so. His object was very different. The

lazo still formed a link of connection between the hunter and his game.

One end of it was fast to a staple firmly imbedded in the wood of the

saddle-tree, while the other, as we have seen, was noosed around the

bear. As the horse stretched off, the rope was seen to tighten with a

sudden jerk; and Bruin was not only floored from his erect attitude, but

plucked clear off his feet, and laid sprawling along the earth. In that

position he was not permitted to remain: for the horse continuing his

gallop, he was dragged along the ground at the end of the lazo--his huge

body now bounding several feet from the earth, and now breaking through

the bushes with a crackling, crashing noise, such as he had himself

never made in his most impetuous charges.

In this way went horse and bear for half a mile over the plain; the

spectators following after to witness the ending of the affair. About

that there was nothing particular: for when the tigrero at length

halted, and the party got up to the ground, they saw only an immobile

mass of shaggy hair--so coated with dust as to resemble a heap of earth.

It was the bear without a particle of breath in his body; but, lest he

might recover it again, the tigrero leaped from his horse, stepped up to

the prostrate bear, and buried his _machete_ between the ribs of the

unconscious animal.

That, he said, was the way they captured bears in his part of the

country. They did not employ the same plan with the jaguars: because

these animals, crouching, as they do, offered no opportunity for casting

the noose over them; and, besides, the jaguars haunt only among thick

woods, where the lazo could not be used to advantage.

Of course, the skin of this particular bear was not suitable for the

purpose for which one was required; and the tigrero kept it for his own

profit. But that did not signify: another bear was soon discovered

among the tagua trees; and this being despatched by a shot from the

rifle of Alexis,--supplemented, perhaps, by a bullet from the fusil of

the ex-guardsman,--supplied them with a skin according to contract; and

so far as the _ursus frugilegus_ was concerned, their bear-hunting in

that neighbourhood was at an end. To find his cousin with the "goggle

eyes," they would have to journey onward and upward; and adopting for

their motto the spirit-stirring symbol "Excelsior!" they proceeded to

climb the stupendous Cordilleras of the Andes.

In one of the higher valleys, known among Peruvians as the "Sierra,"

they obtained a specimen of the "Hucumari." They chanced upon this

creature while he was engaged in plundering a field of Indian corn--

quite close to a "tambo," or traveller's shed, where they had put up for

the night. It was very early in the morning when the corn-stealer was

discovered; but being caught in the act, and his whole attention taken

up with the sweet milky ears of maize, his "spectacled" eyes did not

avail him. Our hunters, approaching with due caution, were able to get

so near, that the first shot tumbled him over among the stalks.

Having secured his skin, they mounted their mules, and by the great

Cordillera road proceeded onward to the ancient capital of northern

Peru.

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