CHAPTER XX

SANTIAGO TO BUENOS AIRES BY SEA

=Southern Chile and the Straits of Magellan.= The great majority of

tourists will proceed from Santiago by rail over mountains and

plains to Buenos Aires, being influenced thereto by several

considerations. Of these the strongest may be the fact that the

journey thus made occupies only 48 hours (the return 38), while by

sea it requires twelve days, an important consideration in a brief

tour. Also in view of the several weeks already spent on the ocean

and the several more to come, all but the real lover of steamboat

travel will prefer the land for a change, especially with the

prospect of the fine mountain scenery always visible on the

Trans-Andine journey and the possibility of a glimpse of mighty

Aconcagua, which still claims pre-eminence as the culminating point

of the Western Hemisphere.

On the other hand the route across the Andes, formerly blocked to

general traffic for half the year by reason of the winter snows, may

yet be impassable for a week or two, even longer, by reason of the

great avalanches which on the Chilian side of the tunnel are liable

in winter or spring to obstruct the track. When such a condition

prevails, the longer way around may (rarely) become the shorter in

time. A few will at any period prefer the Magellan route from

inability to endure the 10,000 feet altitude of the mountain

journey, from affection for the sea, or from an especial desire to

traverse the famous Straits, discovered by Magellan in 1520 on the

first around-the-world voyage, and to pass the southern continental

limit of the main land if not the dreaded Cape Horn.

The leisurely tourist who desires to see everything of importance

may enjoy the chief pleasures of both routes: going by rail to

Puente del Inca on the east side of the mountain, or better, on to

Mendoza on the edge of the great Argentine plain, returning to Chile

by the old route, the splendid horse back and former diligence trail

from Las Cuevas over the once frequented pass. Thus he may delight

in near and distant views of splendid cliffs and mountains, and

pause to contemplate among the everlasting hills the impressive

image of a colossal Christ standing on the frontier of two great

countries, an emblem of the eternal peace and friendship to which

these nations have sworn.

The tourist who always prefers to travel by sea may at Valparaiso

take a P.S.N. steamer (they sail once in two weeks) for Montevideo,

where he must change for the short run to Buenos Aires. All of these

boats call on the way at Coronel (or Lota) and Punta Arenas, every

other one also at Port Stanley, Falkland Islands, the voyage

occupying 11 or 12 days to Montevideo. A boat of the Kosmos Line may

be taken, although they no longer as formerly go through Smyth

Channel, all now missing the fine scenery of the _fjords_. Persons

desiring to see more of Chile may go by rail down the famed Central

Valley, the wonderful fruit and agricultural section, and through

the beautiful lake region, taking the steamer at Coronel. A

peculiarity of this longitudinal valley extending several hundred

miles between two ranges of mountains parallel to the sea is that

instead of being watered by a single stream running lengthwise, it

is crossed by a number of rivers flowing west into the ocean. The

railroad is now opened to the south for a distance of 400 miles to

Puerto Montt on the Gulf of Ancud. Although sleeping cars are

provided, the journey should be made by day for the enjoyment of the

scenery.

For a considerable distance south of Santiago towns and villages are

numerous, some of them especially frequented in the summer. Almost

all kinds of fruits, vegetables, and cereals are raised to

perfection in various parts of the valley. In the earlier part of

the journey there are views of lofty Andean peaks; farther south the

range is lower, but with a multitude of lakes and dense virgin

forests, the scenery is no less beautiful. From _Talca_, a

prosperous town of 45,000 on the Maule River, 50 miles south of

Santiago, a branch line runs to the small but pleasant town of

_Constitución_. It was in Talca, which was founded in 1692 and

partly destroyed by a terrible earthquake in 1835, that Director

O’Higgins signed the Declaration of Independence. The city has a

pretty plaza with a fine Government House, theater, church, and

other handsome edifices.

=Chillan=, 100 miles farther, is a modern city famous for its fine

horses and cattle. It affords an unusual opportunity to see the

country people, who come in to the market place on the outskirts of

the city, two or three times a week, especially Saturdays. Wares are

well displayed in booths, gay with _mantas_, gorgeous ribbons and

lace, equestrian outfits, pottery, baskets, and horn ornaments.

Street cars run to the historic ruins of old Chillan, the birthplace

of Don Bernardo O’Higgins. The famous baths and hot springs of

Chillan are beautifully situated among the mountains about 60 miles

distant at an altitude of nearly 8000 feet.

The railroad crosses many rivers on some fine bridges, one nearly ¼

of a mile long and 300 feet above the Malleco River at Collipulli. A

bridge ¾ of a mile long crosses the _Bio-Bio_, along the boundary

line between the Spanish American settlements and the country of the

fierce Araucanians. From Rosendo a branch line leads to the cities

near the sea, _Concepción_, and its seaport _Talcahuano_ 240 miles

from Valparaiso, a port both of commercial and military importance

on a large bay in which a dry dock has been arranged for the repair

and the cleaning of naval vessels. Concepción, which was founded by

Valdivia, but has been several times destroyed both by Araucanians

and by earthquakes, is now a substantial modern city of 50,000

inhabitants, the third in size in the Republic.

=Coronel= and =Lota=, five miles apart on the Bay of Arauco, 40

miles south of Talcahuano, are, one or the other, regular ports of

call for all the steamships, and the only one below Valparaiso for

the P.S.N. boats before Punta Arenas. Hence one going by rail to

Puerto Montt would be obliged to return to this point for his

steamer; unless possibly the Kosmos boats call farther down. The

boats call at Coronel or Lota to procure a supply of coal. This is

pre-eminently _the_ coal region of Chile, of which Lota is the

center. In 1852 a property was purchased here by Don Matias Cousiño

who explored for coal with success. His son Luis, in 1862 inheriting

the property, in 1869 formed a company, keeping most of the shares.

His widow later becoming sole owner of the company was called the

richest woman in the world, with a property of at least $70,000,000.

She died in 1898 leaving six children. Hers was the greatest

financial enterprise then carried on by a Chilian. The capital of

the Company is now $20,000,000. Half a million tons of coal are

annually produced, 1/10 of which is used by the Company for smelters

and their own steamships, the rest being sold.

To visit the mines there is a drop in an electric car of nearly ¼ of

a mile. There are streets, shops, offices, restaurants, stalls for

horses, black-smiths’ shop, etc., down below; and the workings go

far under the deep sea where ships are sailing above. There is good

rock and no drip. The Company owns copper mines, smelting works,

pottery and brick works, glass and bottle factories, etc., with a

fleet of steamers and sailing vessels. Five thousand workmen are

employed here, for whom houses are supplied, free schools, church,

medical attendance, free coal, asylum for aged, etc.

The Señora spent money lavishly at home and in Paris, where she was

well known. Lota Park was laid out by the most skillful landscape

gardeners with artistic design and picturesque effects. Stately

trees, flower beds, all plants of temperate climes here flourished

in a state of the highest cultivation. On a bluff above the town, it

has wonderful sylvan beauty; with grottoes, bridges, fountains,

cascades, etc., marble and bronze monuments, deer and other animals

in the woods, an aviary with birds; near the center of the park, a

fine marble statue by the noted artist Caupolican. A palace fit for

royalty, not quite completed, it is falling to decay. Superb

wainscoting, gold and white frescoing, exquisite parquetry, carved

mantels and sideboards, priceless curios and paintings, treasures of

all kinds were brought from Europe, many never unpacked. The Park at

times is open by courtesy to strangers, a spectacle of great beauty,

though perhaps of melancholy. The Company owning 200,000 acres of

farming land has many sheep and cattle and has planted more than

10,000,000 trees.

=Valdivia.= Still farther south in a picturesque site on the

Calle-Calle River is the town of Valdivia (pop. 12,000), the fifth

city founded by Pedro de Valdivia, in 1552. It was too far from his

base for that period, and much slaughter followed in fierce battles

with the natives. Near its port, Corral, at the mouth of the river

15 miles away, in 1820 occurred the victory of Lord Cochrane’s fleet

over the Spanish. For several years the railroad halted at Osorno a

little farther on. Its recent extension to _Puerto Montt_ on the

north shore of the Gulf of Reloncavi, about 100 miles beyond, will

greatly enhance the prosperity of a rich and beautiful section

already sprinkled with thriving German colonists. One of the lakes

near by, Llanquihue, with an area of nearly 300 square miles is

served with steam navigation.

The boats of the P.S.N. Company running from Callao to Liverpool

reach Lota or Coronel the day after leaving Valparaiso. Five days

later they arrive at Punta Arenas; in five or six more at

Montevideo.

Sailing towards the South Pole, the coldest region on earth, the

winds naturally become more chill, especially if it is their winter

season. By a natural perversity of fate, it is said that the finest

scenery is usually passed at night, also it is often foggy or it

snows, so little may be seen. After several days with no land in

view, the sight of _Cape Pillar_, rising 1395 feet above the sea,

the western extremity of Desolation Island, and on the south side,

the western outpost of the Straits, gives a thrill of pleasure. On

the northwest side of this entrance from the Pacific are the three

Evangelists and the Sugar Loaf, columnar rock, more impressive than

many mountains. From Cape Pillar to Cape Virgenes at the eastern

entrance of the Straits it is 240 miles as the crow flies but

between 300 and 400 by the channel which must be followed. As the

prevailing winds are west, sailing ships between October and March

sometimes go through from the Pacific, a fair passage occupying 80

days, but they more generally prefer the passing around Cape Horn,

100 miles south, where jagged boulders rise to a height of 1391 feet

in the midst of a turbulent sea; for despite the 500 additional

miles of open water it is open with less danger from fogs, cross

currents, etc., and time is usually saved. Storms are frequent in

this region, but if the weather favors, the fine scenery including

glacier-covered mountains, deep bays, grim cliffs, gray moss, and

sparse vegetation, picturesque icebergs, the multitude of penguins,

sea-gulls, an occasional albatross, seals and whales, the tints of

sea and glaciers, of clouds and crags, forms a picture which some

persons think is unequaled in Norway or Alaska.

Tourists sailing on a special cruise may have the pleasure of a

detour to the south to obtain a finer view of the splendid mountain

_Sarmiento_; not so high as many others, but with its 7330 feet of

altitude in this latitude presenting an imposing spectacle, at the

base dusky woods for one-eighth of the height, then 6000 feet of

snow and glaciers, two of the latter indeed reaching down to the

sea.

[Illustration:

TIERRA DEL FUEGO

]

[Illustration:

ENTRANCE TO ANDINE TUNNEL, CHILIAN SIDE

]

=Punta Arenas.= After sailing through Magdalena Channel southeast to

Cape Froward, the most southern point of the continental mainland,

the ship turns almost north, a trifle to the east, and in a few

hours comes to anchor in Lat. 53° off Punta Arenas, the most

southern city in the world, 900 miles nearer the South Pole than

Christ Church, New Zealand, and 1600 nearer than Cape Town. From

Cape Froward west, the British Pilot Book says the weather averages

11 hours daily of rain, hail, or snow. There is none worse in any

inhabited part of the globe: but the region is not unhealthy. The

city of about 12,000 people is a flourishing place with wide

streets, good water works and electric lights, a handsome cathedral,

appropriate public buildings, and many fine residences. A museum in

charge of some Catholic priests has a collection of the fauna of the

country, birds, snakes, fish, animals including a woolly horse, a

unique specimen with wool a foot long. Also pottery, weapons, and

utensils of the Fuegian tribes are exhibited. In the town, furs,

fine guanaco skins, ostrich feathers, Indian baskets, etc., are for

sale, and most persons buy souvenirs. A penal colony was first

established by the Chilians in 1843 at Port Famine not far away, but

after a revolt of the convicts the town was established here; when

the place became a regular port as a coaling station for steamships

the criminals were removed. It was soon discovered that sheep would

thrive in this locality: many large ranches have been established in

the back country, so that 16,000,000 pounds have been shipped in a

year. The Indians, formerly numerous, are now almost exterminated,

though some Yahgans and Onas still wander in the wilds of _Tierra

del Fuego_. As usual most of the white invaders of whatever

nationality have united in their destruction, to which the diseases

of the white man have also contributed.

A settlement still farther south on _Beagle Channel_ in the

Argentine dominion is a village inhabited only by criminals and

their guards, few of the latter being needed, as escape is

impossible except by sea. On this side of Cape Froward the ground is

flatter, the air dryer, the country treeless and of small interest.

Nine hours from Punta Arenas the lighthouse on _Cape Virgenes_, 135

feet high, is passed and a three days’ sail on the Atlantic in a

direct voyage brings one to Montevideo.

=Port Stanley= on the Falkland Islands, a genuine English town of

2000 people, has a fine harbor with supplies for ships and

facilities for repairs; no trees, but a sedgy grass, called tussac,

7 feet high, excellent for horses and cattle, and with roots

something like celery, edible for man. The weather is never very

cold but the average temperature is low.

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