THE SNOW BEAR.

Higher up the Himalayas dwells the "snow bear." This species has

received from naturalists the very fanciful appellation of the "Isabella

bear" (_ursus isabellinus_)--a title suggested by its colour being that

known as "Isabella colour,"--the type of which was the very dirty gown

worn by Queen Isabella at the siege of Grenada. It is doubtful whether

any living man could exactly tell what is an Isabella colour; and the

use of such a phrase in describing the hue of an animal's skin is

altogether indefinite and, to say the least, absurd.

The "Isabella bears," moreover, are not always of the so called Isabella

colour. On the contrary, there are some of dark-brown, some of a hoary

brown, and others nearly white; and to Himalayan hunters they are known

by the various appellations of brown, red, yellow, white, grey, silver,

and snow, stowing the numerous varieties of colour met with in the

species. Some of these varieties are to be attributed to the different

seasons of the year, and the age of the animal.

Of all these designations, that of "snow bear" appears the most

characteristic, since it avoids the risk of a confusion of names--the

other titles being equally bestowed upon certain varieties of the _ursus

americanus_ and _ursus ferox_. It is also appropriate to the Himalayan

animal: since his favourite haunt is along the line of perpetual snow;

or in the grassy treeless tracts that intervene between the snow-line

and the forest-covered declivities--to which they descend only at

particular times of the year.

In identifying this species, but little reliance can be placed on

colour. In spring their fur is long and shaggy--of various shades of

yellowish brown, sometimes reddish-brown, and not unfrequently of a grey

or silvery hue. In summer this long yellowish fur falls off; and is

replaced by a shorter and darker coat, which gradually grows longer and

lighter as the winter approaches. The females are a shade

lighter-coloured than the males; and the cubs have a broad circle of

white around the neck, which gradually disappears as they grow to their

full size.

The snow bear _hybernates_, hiding himself away in a cave; and he is

only seen abroad when the spring sun begins to melt the snow upon the

grass-covered tracts near the borders of the forest. On these he may be

found throughout the summer--feeding upon grass and roots, with such

reptiles and insects as come in his way. In the autumn he enters the

forests in search of berries and nuts, and at this season--like his

congener, the black bear--he even extends his depredations to the

cultivated grounds and gardens of the villagers, in search of fruit and

grain, buckwheat being a favourite food with him.

Though naturally a vegetarian in his diet, he will eat flesh-meat upon

occasions; and frequently makes havoc among the flocks of sheep and

goats, that in summer are taken up to pasture on the grassy tracts above

mentioned. While thus engaged, he does not regard the presence of man;

but will attack the shepherds who may attempt to drive him off.

Among the many strange items that compose the larder of the snow bear,

grubs and scorpions have a prominent place. He spends much of his time

in searching for these--scratching them out of their holes, and turning

over stones to get at them. Great boulders of rock, that a man could

not move, he will roll over with his muscular arms; and large tracts of

ground may be seen with the stones thus displaced.

It was while engaged in this curious occupation, that our hunters came

upon one of the snow bears; which they succeeded in killing. He was not

the first they had encountered: they had started several, and wounded

two; but both had got off from them. This one, however, fell to their

"bag," and in rather an unexpected fashion.

They were working their toilsome way up a narrow ravine--which, although

the season was autumn, was still filled with snow, that lay in the

bottom of the gorge to a great depth. It was snow that had lain all the

year; and although not frozen, the surface was firm and stiff; and it

was with difficulty they could get support for their feet on it. Here

and there they were compelled to stop and cut steps in the snow--as the

surface sloped upward at an angle of full 50 degrees, and, in fact, they

were rather climbing than walking. Their object, in undertaking this

toilsome ascent, was simply because they had seen a bear going up the

same way but a few minutes before; and the scratches of his claws were

visible on the snow just before their faces.

Making as little noise as possible, they kept onward; and at length

reached the head of the gorge. On peeping cautiously over, they saw a

little table-like tract of level ground, several acres in extent. It

was quite clear of snow; and covered with green herbage. A number of

large boulder stones lay scattered over it--which had evidently rolled

down from the mountain-side that rose still higher above the table.

But the sight that most gratified them was the bear himself--no doubt,

the same they had seen going up the ravine. They now discovered him

upon the level ground, not twenty yards from the spot where they stood.

In a strange attitude they saw him--grasping between his fore paws a

huge boulder stone, almost as large as his own body, and evidently in

the act of rolling it out of its bed!

They were the less astonished at what they saw: for, being already

acquainted with this singular habit of the snow bear, they knew what he

was about. They did not stay, therefore, to watch his herculean

labours; but all three, levelling their guns, pulled trigger

simultaneously. The bullets--some of them, at least--evidently struck

the bear; but, although, he dropped the great boulder--which at once

fell back into its place--he did not himself drop. On the contrary, he

turned suddenly round; and, giving utterance to a savage growl, rushed

direct towards the hunters.

The latter, not having time to reload, had no choice but to run for it.

There was no other way of escape open to them, except by the gorge up

which they had come; as, to attempt ascending to the level ground would

have brought them face to face with the bear. They turned, therefore;

and commenced retreating down the ravine.

But now came the difficulty. They had not made three strides, before

perceiving that they could not keep their feet upon the hard sloping

surface of the snow. They had no time to cut fresh steps, nor pick out

their old ones: as by doing either they would go too slowly, while the

bear could scramble down the snow as rapidly as on bare ground. There

was no alternative, therefore, but to fling themselves on their

posteriors, and slide down the slope.

Quick as came the thought, all three of them dropped down upon their

hams; and using their guns to prevent them from going with too great

velocity, they shot downward to the bottom of the ravine.

On reaching the lower end of the slope, and regaining their feet, they

turned and looked back up the gorge. The bear had arrived at the upper

end; and was standing with his fore feet projected over the edge, and

resting upon the snow. He appeared to be undecided, as to whether he

should come down after them, or give up the pursuit. He was within easy

range of a bullet; and they bethought them of reloading and giving him a

fresh volley; when, to their chagrin, they discovered that the barrels

of their guns were filled with snow--which had got into them during the

descent.

While lamenting this unfortunate accident--in the full belief that they

would now lose the bear--they saw the animal make a strange movement.

It was forward, and towards them--as if he had made up his mind to

charge down the slope; but they soon perceived that this could not be

his intention: for as he came gliding on, sometimes his head, and

sometimes his stern, was foremost; and it was evident that instead of

the movement being a voluntary act on his part, it was quite the

contrary. The fact was, that the bullets which they had fired into him

had drawn the life's blood out of his veins; and having stood too long

on the sloping edge of the snow, he had fallen through feebleness; and

was now tumbling down the ravine, without strength enough to stay his

descent.

In another instant he lay stretched almost at the feet of the hunters;

for the impetus imparted to his huge carcass in the descent, had brought

it with such a "whack" against a large rock, as to deprive him of

whatever either of blood or breath there had been left in his body.

The hunters, however, made sure of this, by drawing their long knives,

and making an additional vent or two between his ribs--thus securing

themselves against all risk of his resuscitation.

They had now finished with the Himalayan bears of known and unknown

kinds; but Alexis learnt enough from hunters, whom they had encountered

during their sojourn in these mountains, to convince him that great

confusion exists among naturalists as to the different species and

varieties that inhabit the Himalayan range. Of the "snow bear" itself,

a variety exists in the mountains of Cashmere; which, as far as Alexis

could learn, was very different from the kind they had killed. The

Cashmirian variety is of a deep reddish-brown colour, much longer in the

muzzle than the "snow bear," and also a more dangerous antagonist to

man--being a brute of eminently carnivorous propensity and savage

disposition.

"It is quite probable," remarks Alexis, in his journal, "that instead of

three kinds of bears inhabiting the Himalayan range, twice that number

of `species'--or at all events, of permanent varieties--may be found

within the extensive area covered by these stupendous mountains."

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