CHAPTER I

Transcriber's Note:

Inconsistent hyphenation and spelling in the original document have

been preserved. Obvious typographical errors have been corrected.

Italic text is denoted by _underscores_.

On page 168, "Cocao" should possibly be "Cacao."

On page 210, "zipp" should possibly be "zip."

On page 268, "baling" should possibly be "bailing."

On page 278, "1 o'clock P.M." should probably be "1 o'clock A.M."

THROUGH THE HEART

OF PATAGONIA

[Illustration: TEHUELCHE HUNTING SCENE]

THROUGH THE HEART

OF PATAGONIA

BY

H. HESKETH PRICHARD

F.R.G.S., F.Z.S.

FELLOW OF THE ANTHROPOLOGICAL INSTITUTE; AUTHOR OF

"WHERE BLACK RULES WHITE: A JOURNEY

ACROSS AND ABOUT HAYTI"

WITH ILLUSTRATIONS FROM DRAWINGS IN COLOUR

AND BLACK AND WHITE BY

JOHN GUILLE MILLAIS, F.Z.S.

AND FROM PHOTOGRAPHS

NEW YORK

D. APPLETON AND COMPANY

1902

PRINTED IN ENGLAND

_This Edition is for sale in the United States of America

only, and is not to be imported into countries signatory to

the Berne Treaty_

TO

C. ARTHUR PEARSON

CONTENTS

CHAPTER PAGE

INTRODUCTION xiii

I. PATAGONIA 1

II. SOUTHWARD HO! 15

III. THE BATTLE OF THE HORSES 33

IV. THE BATTLE OF THE HORSES (_continued_) 50

V. THE RIVER VALLEYS 67

VI. MANNERS AND CUSTOMS OF THE TEHUELCHES 85

VII. TEHUELCHE METHODS OF HUNTING 104

VIII. THE KINGDOM OF THE WINDS 116

IX. ROUND AND ABOUT LAKE BUENOS AIRES 130

X. THE GORGE OF THE RIVER DE LOS ANTIGUOS 144

XI. SOME HUNTING CAMPS 156

XII. BACK TO CIVILISATION 167

XIII. JOURNEY TO LAKE ARGENTINO 181

XIV. THE DOWNSTREAM NAVIGATION OF THE RIVER LEONA 196

XV. A HARD STRUGGLE 211

XVI. WILD CATTLE 224

XVII. ON THE FIRST ATTITUDE OF WILD ANIMALS TOWARDS

MAN 235

XVIII. THE LARGER MAMMALS OF PATAGONIA 247

XIX. FIRST PASSING THROUGH HELLGATE 261

XX. DISCOVERY OF RIVER KATARINA AND LAKE PEARSON 277

XXI. HOMEWARD 287

A FEW WORDS ABOUT THE FUTURE OF PATAGONIA 294

APPENDIX A 301

I. ACCOUNT OF THE DISCOVERY. BY DR. MORENO 301

II. DESCRIPTION AND COMPARISON OF THE SPECIMEN. BY

DR. A. SMITH WOODWARD, F.R.S. 305

(a) DESCRIPTION

(b) COMPARISONS AND GENERAL CONCLUSIONS

III. DESCRIPTION OF ADDITIONAL DISCOVERIES. BY DR. A.

SMITH WOODWARD, F.R.S. 315

IV. DESCRIPTION OF PANGOLINS, ARMADILLOS AND SLOTHS.

BY H. HESKETH PRICHARD 330

APPENDIX B 334

ON A NEW FORM OF PUMA FROM PATAGONIA. BY OLDFIELD

THOMAS, F.R.S.

APPENDIX C 336

LIST OF PLANTS. BY JAMES BRITTEN, F.L.S., AND A. B.

RENDLE, M.A., D.SC.

GLOSSARY 341

INDEX 343

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS

FULL-PAGE ILLUSTRATIONS

Tehuelche Hunting Scene (In Colour) Frontispiece

Facing page

Outfitting in a Patagonian Store 22

The first guanaco 26

A daughter of the Toldos 80

A New Cure for the Measles (In Colour) 86

A Tehuelche cacique 90

A Tehuelche matron, showing hare-lip 94

Children of the Toldos 98

Tehuelche matrons 100

A Tehuelche beauty 102

Boleadores 104

Sons of the Pampas 110

The Tehuelche Toldos 114

Onas stalking guanaco 120

Store-clad Indians 124

Tehuelche spying guanaco (In Colour) 132

Best head of Huemul (Xenelaphus bisulcus) Shot by the author 146

Rest-and-be-Thankful Camp 150

Huemul in summer coat (In Colour) 152

Descending the Barranca 158

Guanacos descending a hillside (Photogravure) 160

A Patagonian lagoon (In Colour) 168

The Italian engineers' waggon 174

Sierra Ventana 176

The drinking place (Photogravure) 186

Fiord of Lake Argentino, showing forest on Mt. Avellanada 190

End of Southern Fiord of Lake Argentino 192

The Wild Man (Photogravure) 194

The World of Ice 202

The fire 220

A glade in the Lake Rica Forest 226

The Leader of the Herd (Photogravure) 230

As it was in the beginning 232

Camp Thieves (In Colour) 244

Pearson's Puma " 252

The North Fiord 264

Our launch among the ice 270

Another view of the Glacier de los Tempanos 274

Eventide 278

The last reach 284

TEXT ILLUSTRATIONS

The pampas (showing first division) 1

One of our Gauchos 1

Among the Andes 3

A Tehuelche Cacique 7

Lakes and the distant Cordillera (showing second division) 8,9

A Patagonian Estancia 11

Argentine Gaucho 12

Half-breed Gaucho 13

J. B. Scrivenor 17

T. R. D. Burbury 20

Welsh Settlement of Trelew 21

Humphrey Jones, Jun. 23

The start on our long trek 27

Mr. Langley's Estancia on the road to Bahia Camerones 29

Frederick Barckhausen 31

A pampa round-up 34

J. B. Scrivenor (geologist) and mula 39

The big Overo, a buckjumper 41

The hunter's return 44

Felis concolor puma 45

Guanaco hounds (father and mother of the author's hound, Tom) 46

Ready to be cargoed 50

Mrs. Trelew 52

Yegua Rosada 53

The Asulejo 54

Cargoing-up 56, 57

The author's two best horses, the Cruzado and Alazan 59

Settlement of Colohuapi 64

Our brand 66

The Germans 69

River Senguerr, where disaster overtook us 71

The Old Zaino 72

The Guanaco (an intimate of the Old Zaino's) 73

The Alazan colt (nearly killed on the Senguerr) 74

Wildgoose Camp 77

Bad stalking (califate-bush on pampa) 78

Wati! Wati! (Tehuelche exclamation of surprise) 83

Indian Toldo 85

Arrowheads and knife, found near Colohuapi, Chubut (now in

collection of Mr. E. M. Sprot) 89

Beauties of Tierra del Fuego 108

Tehuelches visit Gallegos 113

On ahead 118

Horsham Base Camp 123

Lake Buenos Aires 126

Señor Hans P. Wagg, of the Argentine Boundary Commission 128

Inlet of Lake Buenos Aires 131

The horses retrieved 135

Sterile ground to north of Lake Buenos Aires 139

Lake Buenos Aires from the Cañadon of the River de los

Antiguos 145

Grassy camp 154

Young guanaco 156

First huemul camp 162

The off-saddle 165

Jones smokes the pipe of victory 166

The Indian trail 171

River Olin 172

River Belgrano 174

The home of the Indian who gave us mutton 176

La Gaviota 177

Santa Cruz 178

Residents of Santa Cruz 179

The main street, Santa Cruz 182

Ford on the River Santa Cruz 184

Estancia of Mr. E. Cattle 193

The launch, with Mr. Cattle and Bernardo on board 197

Bernardo Hähansen 207

Where the squalls came from 215

Forests under the snows where wild cattle breed 224

Edge of forest 233

Guanacos on sky-line 237

The huemul doe which touched the author. Photographed with

small camera as she retired 243

Best head of huemul (Xenelaphus bisulcus) shot by the author.

Side view 249

Head of guanaco 254

Guanaco chico (captured with lasso) 256

Red mountain wolf (Canis montanus) 260

Hellgate 262

Beyond man's footsteps 265

Glacier de los Tempanos 273

Glacier and glacial detritus 275

Cañadon of the River Katarina 281

River Katarina 283

Lake Pearson 285

Punta Arenas 292

The author 293

Skin of Grypotherium, outer view 306

Skin of Grypotherium, inner view 307

MAPS

Map showing route of Expedition through Patagonia 36

Map of the Eastern Portion of Lake Buenos Aires 172

Map of Lake Argentino and District (showing routes) 188

INTRODUCTION

Patagonia is a country about which little is known to the world in

general, books dealing with it being few and far between, while the

aspect of that quaint tail of South America and its wild denizens has

practically never before been pictorially brought under the eye of the

public. The following pages have been written with the idea of

familiarising my readers with the conditions of life in Patagonia, and

of reproducing as strongly as possible the impressions we gathered

during our journey through regions most interesting and varied, and,

as regards a certain portion of them, hitherto unvisited and

unexplored.

The original motive with which these travels were undertaken lay in a

suggestion that a couple of years ago created a considerable stir

amongst many besides scientific people, namely, that the prehistoric

Mylodon might possibly still survive hidden in the depths of the

forests of the Southern Andes. In a lecture delivered on June 21,

1900, before the Zoological Society, Professor E. Ray Lancaster, the

Director of the British Museum of Natural History, said: "It is quite

possible--I don't want to say more than that--that he (the Mylodon)

still exists in some of the mountainous regions of Patagonia." Mr.

Pearson, the proprietor of the _Daily Express_, most generously

financed the Expedition in the interests of science, and entrusted me

with the task of sifting all the evidence for or against the chances

of survival obtainable on the spot.

During the whole time I spent in Patagonia I came upon no single scrap

of evidence of any kind which would support the idea of the survival

of the Mylodon. I hoped to have found the Indian legends of some

interest in this connection, and I took the utmost pains to sift most

thoroughly all stories and rumours that could by any means be supposed

to refer to any unknown animal. Of this part of the subject I have

given a full account elsewhere.

There then remained to us but one thing more to do, and that was to

examine as far as we could--I will not say the forests of the Andes,

for they are primeval forests, dense and heavily grown, and, moreover,

cover hundreds of square miles of unexplored country--but the nature

of these forests, so as to be able to come to some conclusion on the

point under discussion. This we did, with the result that I personally

became convinced--and my opinion was shared by my companions--that the

Mylodon does not survive in the depths of the Andean forests. For

there is a singular absence of animal life in the forests. The deeper

we penetrated, the less we found. It is a well-known fact that, where

the larger forms of animal life exist, a number of the lesser

creatures are to be found co-existing with them, the conditions

favouring the life of the former equally conducing to the welfare of

the latter. Our observation of the forests therefore led us to

conclude that no animal such as the Mylodon is at all likely to be

existing among them. This is presumptive evidence, but it is strong,

being based on deductions not drawn from a single instance but from

general experience.

Still I would not offer my opinion as an ultimate answer to the

problem. In addition to the regions visited by our Expedition, there

are, as I have said, hundreds and hundreds of square miles about, and

on both sides of the Andes, still unpenetrated by man. A large portion

of this country is forested, and it would be presumptuous to say that

in some hidden valley far beyond the present ken of man some

prehistoric animal may not still exist. Patagonia is, however, not

only vast, but so full of natural difficulties, that I believe the

exhaustive penetration of its recesses will be the work not of one man

or of one party of men, but the result of the slow progress of human

advance into these regions.

I have recorded some of my observations upon the habits of Patagonian

game, and have written somewhat fully upon that most interesting

race, the Tehuelche Indians, but I have abstained from very lengthy

appendices, for these would be of purely scientific interest.

It is my hope to be able to return to Patagonia and to go further into

the many interesting subjects to which my attention was drawn. In any

book that may result from this second journey, I look forward to

including lists of various zoological, palæontological, and botanical

collections, all the materials for which have not at the moment of

writing arrived in England.

I would very cordially acknowledge the unfailing help which Dr. F. P.

Moreno has accorded to me in every way, and would specially thank him

for the photographs and maps he has allowed me to use in the following

pages. My thanks are also due to Dr. A. Smith Woodward, F.R.S., for

his kind permission to reproduce his description of the Mylodon skin

and other remains discovered at Consuelo Cove by Dr. Moreno; to Dr.

Moreno for permitting me to reprint his account of that interesting

discovery, and to Mr. Oldfield Thomas, F.R.S., for allowing me to make

use of his description of _Felis concolor pearsoni_, the new

sub-species of puma which we brought back. I further offer my

acknowledgments to the Zoological Society, in whose "Proceedings" the

two first-mentioned papers originally appeared.

My best thanks are also due to the Royal Geographical Society, who

lent us instruments and gave us every aid in their power, and also to

Dr. Rendle and Mr. James Britten, of the Botanical Department of the

British Museum, for their kindness in preparing a botanical appendix.

I must record my indebtedness to Mr. John Guille Millais for the pains

he took with his illustrations for this book. Before I started, my

friend, Mr. Millais, drew me some sketches of huemul, guanaco, and

other Patagonian animals. These I showed to the Tehuelches, and was

once taken aback by being offered a commission to draw an Indian's

dogs. He offered me a trained horse as payment. The praise of the "man

who knows" is, after all, the great reward of art.

My thanks are also due to Mr. Edward Hawes, who kindly overlooked the

proofs of this book to correct the spelling of the Camp-Spanish. And

I would add the name of Mr. Frank A. Juckes, who saw to the outfitting

of a medicine-chest.

I would not omit grateful mention of Señor Garcia Merou, the late

Minister of Agriculture of the Argentine Republic, of the late Señor

Rivadavia, the then Minister of Marine, to Señor Josué Moreno, to

Messrs. Krabbé and Higgins; also to Mr. Ernest Cattle, Mr. Theobald,

of Trelew, and to the many kind friends who live in the Argentine

Republic.

I am indebted to my friend, Alfred James Jenkinson, Scholar of

Hertford College, Oxford, for his kindness in preparing photographs

for reproduction.

Most of all I owe a debt (a debt which runs yearly into compound

interest) to my mother, who is accountable for anything that is worth

while in this book, and who has collaborated in its production.

H. HESKETH PRICHARD.

[Illustration: THE PAMPAS (SHOWING FIRST DIVISION)]

CHAPTER I

PATAGONIA

Physical features of Patagonia -- The pampas -- Climate --

Discovery of Patagonia by Magellan -- Description of the

natives -- Sir Francis Drake -- Other travellers -- Dr.

Moreno -- Coast-towns -- Farms -- Gauchos -- Emptiness of

interior -- Route of expedition.

Patagonia forms the southern point or end of the South American

continent and extends, roughly speaking, from about parallel 40° to

the Straits of Magellan. Up to very recent times the geography of this

southern portion of the New World has been in a nebulous condition.

Vast tracts of the interior of Patagonia are as practically waste and

empty to-day as they were in the long-past ages. It is certainly

curious that this land should have been left so completely out of view

when the great overspill of European humanity looked overseas in

search of new homes where they might dwell and expand and find ample

means of livelihood.

[Illustration: ONE OF OUR GAUCHOS]

Perhaps the description of Patagonia given in the earlier part of the

last century by Darwin had something to do with this omission. He

spoke of it as a land having "the curse of sterility" upon it. He

dwelt on its desolate appearance, its "dreary landscape," and it would

seem that his undervaluing of the country of which, after all, he had

but a short and curtailed experience, influenced the whole circle of

the nations, with the result that only during the last thirty years or

so have the peoples who desire to colonise been discovering how

desirable and profitable is the great neglected land of the south.

Patagonia has grown to its present condition very rapidly. Not so long

ago it was almost entirely given up to Indians and the countless herds

of guanaco. Now there are farms upon the coast, and a few settlements,

such as Gallegos with its 3000 inhabitants, and Sandy Point or Punta

Arenas, still more populous with 11,000. Behind this narrow strip of

sparsely inhabited coast-land the immense extent of the interior lies

vacant.

Patagonia strikes the traveller as huge, elemental. Its natural

conformation is stamped with these characteristics. From the River

Negro on the north it tapers gradually to the Straits of Magellan on

the south. Three great parallel divisions, running north and south, of

plain, lake and mountain, each strongly marked, make up the face of

the country. From the shores of the Atlantic the pampas rise in gently

graduated terraces to the range of the Andes, while between them are

strung a mighty network of lakes and lagoons, some connected by

rivers, others by channels, many of which shift and alter under the

influence of climate and other local causes. From the sea to the

Sierra Nevada stretch the pampas, all tussocky grass, thorn, guanacos

and mirages. On the western rim of the pampas the Cordillera stand

against the sky, a tumult of mountains climbing upwards, their loftier

gorges choked with glaciers, their hollows holding great lakes,

ice-cold, ice-blue, and about their bases and their bastions thousands

of square miles of shaggy forests, of which but the mere edges have

yet been explored.

Within its 300,000 square miles of surface Patagonia offers the most

extreme and abrupt contrasts. Flat pampa with hardly a visible

undulation, mountains almost inaccessible in their steep escarpments.

Side by side they lie, crossing many degrees of latitude, the

contrast descending to the smallest particulars, mountain against

plain, forest as opposed to thorn-scrub, rain against sun. The wind

only is common to both more or less, though it is felt to a far

greater degree upon the pampa. The contrast extends to the coasts. The

eastern coast is a level treeless series of downs with few bays to

offer shelter to shipping; the western coast, on the contrary, is

grooved and notched with fjords, and the beetling headlands loom dark

with forests.

[Illustration: AMONG THE ANDES]

Roughly speaking, the country to the east of the Andes belongs to

Argentina, that on the west to Chili: between them lies a long strip

of disputed territory. From this great dividing-line rivers flow into

both oceans, into the Atlantic and into the Pacific. On the eastern

side of the range, where our travels took us, the rivers cut

transversely across the continent to the Atlantic. Such are the

Chubut, the Deseado, the southern Chico, which joins with the Santa

Cruz in a wide estuary before reaching the ocean, and the Gallegos. At

the mouth of each of these a settlement has sprung up.

On the western side the mountains approach more closely to the sea,

some of the glaciers on the heights of the Andes actually overhanging

the Pacific. The shore is there deeply indented with winding and

intricate fjords, and dense dripping forests grow rankly in the humid

climate, for the rainfall on the Chilian side of the Cordillera is

extraordinarily heavy.

Patagonia is the home of big distances. The Boer used to boast that he

could not see the smoke of his neighbour's chimney. On the Atlantic

coastland of Patagonia it is often three, four or five days' ride to

the nearest farm. The holdings are measured not by the acre or any

analogous standard but by the square league. One farm alone in Tierra

del Fuego is 400 square leagues in extent. The distances are at first

appalling. A man accustomed to cities would here feel forlorn indeed.

One stands face to face with the elemental. As you travel into the

interior, Nature, with her large loose grasp, enfolds you. There is no

possibility of being mentally propped up by one's fellow man. Empty

leagues upon leagues surround you on every side, "the inverted bowl we

call the sky" above.

Who, having once seen them, can forget the pampas? Evening, and the

sun sloping over the edge of the plain like an angry eye, an inky-blue

mirage half blotting it out, in the middle distance grass rolling like

an ocean to the horizon, lean thorn, and a mighty roaring wind.

Out there in the heart of the country you seem to stand alone, with

nothing nearer or more palpable than the wind, the fierce mirages and

the limitless distances.

This wild land, ribbed and spined by one of the greatest mountain

chains in the world, appears to have been the last habitation of the

greater beasts of the older ages. It is now the last country of all to

receive man, or rather its due share of human population.

It must not be forgotten that this is the nearest bulk of land to the

Antarctic continent. It thrusts forth its vast mass far into southern

waters, and beyond lie a covey of islands, small and large, upon the

outermost of which is situated the famous Cape Horn.

On the Antarctic continent there is no life to speak of. In Patagonia,

the nearest large land, the human race has been, through the

centuries, represented by a few thousand nomad Indians, who in their

long rovings followed certain well-known trails, from which only a

very rare and venturesome individual thought of deviating. Far outside

these paths dwelt, according to the native imagination, dangers and

terrors unknown. You can follow the same trails to-day. Picture to

yourself a dozen or twenty field-paths running side by side,

obliterated by the fingers of the spring, and invisible under your

feet, but strangely growing into distinctness half a mile ahead,

waving onward towards the pampas. Such is the Indian trail.

People in England, one finds, are divided into two groups as to their

opinions of the Patagonian climate. One group maintains that the

country must be tropical, since it is included in the continent of

South America; the other that it is an ice-bound region, for the good

reason that it lies close to Tierra del Fuego. Oddly enough, both are

in a degree justified, for the summers there are comparatively hot,

but the severity of the winter, when snow lies deep on the country,

and cutting winds blow down from the frozen heights during those

months that bring to us our long English evenings, is undeniable.

Some day, no doubt, the land will lose its untamed aspect; it will

become, as others are, moulded by the hand of man, and expectant of

him. But now the great words of one whose eyes never rested on Andean

loneliness marvellously describes it:

A land where no man comes nor hath come

Since the making of the world,

But ever the wind shrills.

The discovery of Patagonia dates from the early part of the year 1520,

when that most intrepid of explorers, Ferdinand Magellan, forced his

way doggedly down the east coast in the teeth of continuous storms.

With his little fleet of five vessels he pushed on in the hope, which

few if any of his companions shared, of finding a strait joining the

two great oceans, the Atlantic and the Pacific. Upon what foundation

he based this belief cannot now be certainly told, but the analogy of

the Cape of Good Hope and rumours that obtained among the geographers

and seafaring captains of the day, helped, no doubt, to confirm his

own idea that some such outlet existed. As early as 1428, a map of

the world, described by one Antonio Galvao as "most rare and

excellent," showed the Straits of Magellan under the name of the

"Dragon's Tail." This map, being carefully kept in the treasuries of

Portugal, was, it may fairly be presumed, known to Magellan. Also

there were two globes, made in Nuremberg shortly before he sailed, in

which the channel between the great seas was clearly indicated.

For all that, the existence of a passage was far from being an

established fact, but Magellan undauntedly continued his voyage down

the Patagonian coast in search of it. He reached the harbour now known

as San Julian on March 31, 1520, and there proposed to winter.

Almost at once the famous mutiny against his authority broke out,

headed by those who desired to turn back, and who had no faith in the

existence of the strait. One of the rebel captains was stabbed upon

his own deck, a second executed ashore and a third marooned. The

commander of the fourth ship, the _Santiago_, was a friend of

Magellan's, who stood by his leader throughout the troubled time.

Weeks passed by, the winter settled down upon them with great

severity, and yet no sign of native inhabitants had been perceived

upon the shore. The Captain-General sent out an expedition to go

thirty leagues into the interior, but the men returned with a

disheartening account of the country, which they described as

impassable, barren of the necessities of life, and, as far as their

experience went, entirely devoid of inhabitants. But one day not long

after, a native appeared upon the beach who cut antics and sang while

he tossed sand upon his head. This man was successfully lured on board

of Magellan's ship. He was dressed in skins, with clumsy boots of the

same material, which last fact is supposed by some authorities to have

led Magellan to call the people the Patagaos, or big feet. Pigafetta,

an Italian who accompanied the exploring fleet, wrote an account of

this Patagonian's appearance. "So tall was this man that we came up to

the level of his waist-belt. He was well enough made, and had a broad

face, painted red, with yellow circles round his eyes, and two

heart-shaped spots on his cheeks." He further says the man was armed

with a bow and arrows, the bow being short and thick and the arrows

tipped with black and white flint heads. In another place Pigafetta

asserts that the least of the Patagonians was taller than the tallest

men in Castile.

[Illustration: A TEHUELCHECACIQUE]

Magellan treated the man with kindness, and soon other natives paid

the Spaniards visits. With them they appear to have brought a couple

of young guanacos, leashed together and led by a cord. They stated

that they kept these animals as decoys for the wild herds, who on

approaching the tethered guanacos fell an easy prey to the hunters

lying in ambush close at hand.

The Patagonians are said to have eaten rats, caught on the ship,

whole, without even removing the skins! However, they seem to have

been peaceably disposed towards the Spaniards, until Magellan, being

struck with their great height, resolved to take home some specimens

of the race as curiosities for the Emperor, and consequently he

entrapped two of the young men while on board his vessel. Seeing,

however, that one of these Patagonians grieved for his wife, Magellan

sent a party ashore with a couple of the natives to fetch the woman:

but on the road one of the natives was wounded, the result being that

the whole tribe took to flight after a slight skirmish with the

Spaniards, one of whom died almost instantly after being struck by an

arrow. From this event it would seem that the Patagonians of that

period used poisoned arrows, as do the Onas of Tierra del Fuego

to-day. These people do not employ vegetable poison, but leave their

arrows in a putrid carcase until they become infected.

The next navigator to visit the shores of Patagonia was Sir Francis

Drake in 1578. He also commanded a small squadron of five vessels,

and, curiously enough, had to cope with a plot against his life when

in the same harbour of Port San Julian. The story is well known. Mr.

Thomas Doughty, the chief mutineer, was given his choice of death, or

of marooning, or to be taken home for trial. He chose death, and was

accordingly executed. Drake speaks of the natives as being no taller

than some Englishmen.

[Illustration: LAKES AND THE DISTANT CORDILLERA (SHOWING SECOND

DIVISION)]

During the next hundred years various expeditions touched upon the

coasts, some captained by Englishmen, such as Narborough, Byron, and

Wallis. The two latter differ a good deal from each other with regard

to the stature of the Patagonians. Byron mentions a chief 7 ft. high,

and adds that few of the others were shorter. Wallis, on the other

hand, gives an average of from 5 ft. 10 in. to 6 ft., the tallest man

measured by him being 6 ft. 7 in. At an earlier date than either of

these a Jesuit named Falkner, being in Patagonia, mentions a _cacique_

some inches over 7 ft.

In 1783 the traveller Viedma penetrated into the interior and

discovered one link of the long chain of lakes lying under the Andes,

which still bears his name. He gave the people an average of 6 ft. of

stature. Some fifty years after this, H.M.S. _Beagle_, with Darwin on

board, touched at many points of the coast, and short trips inland

were undertaken. Darwin's journals give the first detailed account of

the country. He agrees with Captain Fitzroy in describing the

Patagonians as the tallest of all peoples.

During the years 1869-70, Captain George Chaworth Musters, of the

Royal Navy, spent several months with the nomad Indians, traversing a

great distance in their company, and becoming acquainted with many

interesting facts concerning their habits and customs. Since the

publication of his book in 1871 practically nothing exhaustive has

been written about Southern Patagonia. One or two travellers have

given short accounts of visits there, but the serious opening up of

the country is due to the initiative and energy of Dr. Francisco P.

Moreno, whose first excursion to Patagonia was made in 1873. In the

following year he carried his investigations as far south as the River

Santa Cruz. In 1875 he crossed from Buenos Aires to Lake Nahuel-Huapi

and the Andean Cordillera, between parallels 39° 30´ and 42°. In 1876

he visited Chubut, and ascended the river Santa Cruz to its parent

lake, which he proved was not that discovered by Viedma in 1782, but

another lying farther south. To him is due the earliest suggestion of

the great system of lakes which are situated in the longitudinal

depression that runs parallel with the Cordillera.

Again, in 1879, Dr. Moreno crossed the country to the Cordillera on

parallel 44°. Up to that time surveying in those regions was by no

means exempt from danger, on account of the hostile attitude of the

tribes. The amount of valuable work done by Dr. Moreno did not end

with his personal expeditions. Each summer of late years the Argentine

and Chilian Boundary Commissions have been surveying and opening up

the country. First and last Dr. Moreno must always be regarded as the

great geographer of Patagonia.

Among the gentlemen engaged on the boundary work I should like to

mention the Norwegian Herr Hans P. Waag, who, on behalf of the

Argentine Commission, penetrated from the Pacific coast up the river

De las Heras to Lake Buenos Aires, and from thence overland to Trelew.

It would be difficult to overpraise the work of this traveller.

Others, who as pioneers, travellers, scientific men, or surveyors,

have taken a part in the good work of making the interior of Patagonia

known to the world are Baron Nordenskjöld, Mr. Hatcher, and the

members of the Chilian and Argentine Boundary Commissions. I think

that in any such list as the above mention should be made of those

who first settle in a district, and who realise in greater degree than

even the pioneer explorers the difficulties and drawbacks of a new

country, and undoubtedly their hardihood is of immense and enduring

value. I would, therefore, include the name of the Waldron family, who

have taken a large part in settling the southern districts of

Patagonia and also in the colonising of Tierra del Fuego.

[Illustration: A PATAGONIAN _ESTANCIA_]

With this brief reference to the more important journeys hitherto made

in Southern Patagonia, it may be well to give here some description of

the country as it appears to-day. There are upon the eastern coasts

some settlements, as I have mentioned, and also the Welsh colonies of

Trelew, Dawson, Gaimon, besides these a very small and recent one

exists at Colohaupi, near Lake Musters, and another, The 16th October,

far away in the Cordillera. This last is the single settlement of any

size south of parallel 40° in the central interior.

A fringe of farms runs along the coast, and at the mouths of the

rivers are situated little frontier towns, such as San Julian, Santa

Cruz and Gallegos. Towards the south and along the shores of the

Strait the fringe of farms has grown broader and the country is more

generally settled, the Chilian town of Punta Arenas being an important

port. The few vast straggling farms are given up chiefly to

sheep-breeding, the main export being wool. But cattle and horses are

also raised in large numbers, for the land has proved very suitable

for pasturage. The farm buildings vary, of course, in many ways: some

are large and comfortable homesteads, others mere squalid huts, but

one and all are almost invariably roofed in with the universal

galvanised iron.

The Welsh colonists have introduced a good strain to the growing

population, and there are constant wholesome as well as vicious

importations. In a country where shepherding of one sort or another is

the chief industry, it is inevitable that some equivalent of the

cowboy of the North must be developed. The Gaucho is the Patagonian

cowboy, and he is manly and picturesque enough to be very interesting.

[Illustration: ARGENTINE GAUCHO]

The Gauchos are picturesque both in their lives and in their

appearance: a pair of moleskin trousers, long boots, and a

handkerchief usually of a red pattern, a slouch hat of black felt, and

a gaudy poncho serve them for apparel. The poncho, which is merely a

rug with a hole in the middle for the head, makes a comfortable

great-coat by day and a blanket by night.

A Gaucho may be sprung from any nation on earth. Even as the shores of

Patagonia are washed by the farthest tides of ocean, so the same tides

have borne to people her solitude a singular horde of massed

nationalities. But it is the man born in the country of whatever stock

who becomes the true Gaucho. Infancy finds him in the saddle, and he

grows there. Other men can stick on a horse, but the Gaucho can ride.

Living as they do, they form a class alone. On horseback they are more

than men; on foot, I am half tempted to say, less, for they would

rather ride fifty miles than walk two. They are farm-hands, shepherds,

horse-breakers, occasionally good working vets, and when they prosper

they buy waggons and go into the carrying trade; in fact, they form

the foundation of Patagonian life.

The coast settlements are similar to such places all the world over:

storekeepers, men who run wine-shops, traders, and the usual sort of

folk who form the bulk of dwellers on the edge of civilisation.

In Patagonia it is not difficult to leave civilisation behind you, for

between lat. 43° and 50° S. the interior, save for a very few pioneers

and small tribes of wandering Tehuelche Indians, is at the present day

unpeopled. When the line of the Cordillera is reached, you come to a

region absolutely houseless, where no human inhabitant is to be found.

Comparatively speaking, but little animal life flourishes under the

unnumbered snow peaks, and in the unmeasured spaces of virgin forest,

which cover those valleys and in many places cloak the mountains from

base to shoulder. Hundreds of square miles of forest-land, gorges,

open slopes, and terraced hollows lie lost in the vast embrace of the

Patagonian Andes, on which the eye of man has never yet fallen.

[Illustration: HALF-BREED GAUCHO]

Our travels took us over a great part of the country. Starting in

September 1900, we zigzagged from Trelew by Bahia Camerones, to Lakes

Colhué and Musters and along the River Senguerr to Lake Buenos Aires.

After spending a time in the neighbourhood of that lake, we followed

the Indian trail for some distance, then touching the Southern Chico

we reached Santa Cruz on the east coast in January 1901. Leaving most

of the expedition there, I returned with two companions by the course

of the River Santa Cruz to the Cordillera, where I remained for some

months, and in May I once more crossed the continent to Gallegos to

take ship for Punta Arenas, the only port in Patagonia where a steamer

calls regularly. I left Patagonia in June 1901. I compute that the

whole distance covered by the journeyings of the expedition cannot

have fallen short of 2000 miles.

Of the zoology of Patagonia little is known. Of the fauna and flora of

the Cordillera of the southern central part it is not too much to say

that practically nothing is known. Patagonia thus offers one of the

most interesting fields in the world to the traveller and naturalist.

With these preliminary remarks, I will beg the reader to embark with

me upon the Argentine National transport the _Primero de Mayo_, bound

from the port of Buenos Aires for the south.

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