CHAPTER VII

ON THE ISAU RIVER--A KENYAH CHILD'S FUNERAL--A GREAT FISHING EXPEDITION--

CATCHING FISH BY POISONING THE RIVER--TAKING OMENS--ENTERTAINING SCENES

A report came to me that the people of kampong Long Isau (Long = sound;

Isau = a kind of fruit) were making preparations to catch fish by

poisoning the river, and that they were going immediately to build traps

in which the stupefied fish are caught. I decided to go at once, and a few

hours later we were on our way up the Isau River, a tributary to the

Kayan, at the junction with which lies Long Pangian. We made our camp just

opposite the kampong, which has a charming location along a quiet pool

formed by the river at this point. The natives here and on the Kayan river

above Long Pangian are Kenyahs. Our presence did not seem to disturb them

in the least, nor did the arrival of some Malays from Long Pangian, who

had closed their little shops in order to take part in the fishing.

The chief was a tall, fine-looking man, the personification of physical

strength combined with a dignified bearing. He readily granted permission

to photograph the women coming down to the river to fetch water. The

Kenyah women wear scantier attire than those of any other tribes of

Borneo--simply a diminutive piece of cloth. It was picturesque to see

these children of nature descend the steps of the rough ladder that leads

down to the river, gracefully carrying on their backs a load of five or

six bamboos, then wade into the calm water, where they bathed for a few

moments before filling their receptacles. The Kenyah drinks water by

taking it up in his hands while looking at it. In the house he drinks from

the bamboo utensils which are always conveniently placed. The Malay throws

water quickly into his mouth with his right hand.

There seemed to be an epidemic of cholerine among the children, three

having already died and one succumbed while we were at the kampong. The

sounding of a gong drew attention to this fact and people assembled at the

house of mourning where they wailed for an hour. The fishing was postponed

one day on account of the burial, and the work of making the coffin could

be heard over on our side of the river. During the night there was much

crying.

Next day at noon the funeral took place. First, with quick steps, came two

men and two women, parents of children who had died before, followed by

the father of the dead child and another man of the family who carried the

coffin. The procession embarked in three prahus. The relatives were all

attired in simple but becoming mourning garments, made from wood-fibre,

consisting of tunics, and wrappers around the loins, which as regards the

women covered practically the whole body, and on their heads they wore

pointed hats of the same material. In the first prahu the little coffin

was placed, and immediately behind it the mother lay with face down. Over

her breast was a broad band of fibre which passed around to the back where

it was tied in a large bow. The mourning garb worn in this and other Dayak

tribes by relatives of a deceased person is an attempt to elude the evil

spirit (antoh) who is regarded as the cause of death and whose wrath the

remaining relatives are anxious to evade by disguising themselves in this

way. The men poled fast, and ten minutes later the cortege ascended the

bank without following a path, and deposited the coffin in a small,

old-looking house. Once daily for three days food is deposited near a dead

child, while in the case of adults it is given for a long time.

The following day we all started up the river for the great catch. About

300 Dayaks had gathered, with 80 prahus. There were people from as far

east as Kaburau, but those of the kampongs west of Long Pangian did not

appear as expected. Some of the men carried spears specially devised for

fishing, and some had brought their shields. We passed seven traps, in

Kenyah called "bring," some in course of making, and others already

finished. These rapidly made structures were found at different points on

the river. Each consisted of a fence of slightly leaning poles, sometimes

fortified with mats, running across the river and interrupted in the

middle by a well-constructed trough, the bottom of which was made from

poles put closely together, which allowed the water to escape but left the

fish dry.

The poison which stupefies or even kills the fish, without making it unfit

for food, is secured from the root of a plant called tuba and described to

me as being a vine. The root, which is very long, had been cut up into

short pieces and made into about 1,800 small bundles, each kampong

contributing its share. The packages had been formed into a beautifully

arranged pile, in accordance with the artistic propensities of both Kenyah

and Kayan, whose wood-stacks inside the rooms are models of neatness. The

heap in this case was two and a half metres long and a metre high, a

surprisingly small amount for the poisoning of a whole river.

Before daylight they began to beat these light-brown tuba pieces until the

bark became detached. The bark is the only part used, and this was beaten

on two previously prepared blocks, each consisting of two logs lashed

together, with flattened upper sides. On either side of these crude tables

stood as many men as could find room, beating earnestly with sticks upon

the bark, singing head-hunting songs the while with much fervour.

Occasionally they interrupted the procedure to run about animatedly,

returning shortly to resume their labour.

Later an augury was to be taken, and all gathered closely on a wide pebbly

beach. First a long piece of root, which is called the "mother of tuba,"

was beaten vigorously by a number of men. Then one of the principal actors

stepped forward and began to make fire in the old-fashioned way, _i.e._,

by pulling with both hands a piece of rattan around a bamboo stick held to

the ground. According to several possibilities the divinations are

expounded: Should the rattan break before smoke ensues, the undertaking is

postponed for an hour or two; if the rattan breaks into two equal parts,

fish will not be caught; but if the right-hand piece is longer than the

left, all is well and much fish will be the result.

The assemblage was chewing betel, smoking tobacco, and with hopeful

patience anticipating a successful outcome, while one chief after another

vainly attempted the augury. Only men who have taken heads are permitted

to make divinations of fire at the tuba-fishing, and if all the elders

have tried and failed the fishing is delayed one day.

The same augury is used when dogs have run away. If the left-hand piece is

the longer, the dog is dead; if of the same size, the dog will be found at

a distant future time; but if the right is the longer, the animal will be

recovered very soon. The reading of pig's liver in regard to the present

or the future is used more by the Kayan than by the Kenyah.

It was after nine o'clock in the morning when success was attained, and

the fishers all suddenly dispersed. Some of them carried beaten bark into

four empty prahus, threw water over it with their hands, then beat it

again, until finally it was crushed to shreds. The prahus were then turned

over and the stuff emptied into the water, where it soon disappeared. The

bark on the blocks, which by this time had the appearance of a

reddish-brown fibre, was now thrown into the river with much shouting and

running about, whereupon the men ran out of sight, probably to take to

their prahus.

The majority of the stupefied fish are caught in the so-called "bring,"

the traps running across the river, but frantic endeavours were made by

those engaged in the sport to take the fish before the fences were

reached, and for this purpose hand nets or spears were used. This part of

the proceeding was most entertaining.

The fleet of prahus thoroughly searched the water, descending the river

slowly in seven hours. At a few places where the stream makes large pools

a few hundred metres long the boats loitered for a considerable time, as

the prey would not often rise to the surface. Now and then there was much

excitement over a fish that had risen and dived again, and the nearest

prahus would all try to get it. Soon a man would be seen to jump after it

with fixed spear, pass out of view, and after a while reappear on the

surface, invariably with a large fish on the spear point. It was a

magnificent exhibition of agility combined with skill.

The Malays also captured many victims with their casting-nets. It is

customary for each to consider as his personal property all the fish he

obtains. These gatherings afford much delight to the children, of whom a

great number accompanied their elders in the prahus. Women and children

were in holiday attire, and, in spite of the grotesque ornaments of big

rings in the split, distended ear-lobes, the latter were unusually

charming. They had bracelets of brass and silver around their wrists and

ankles; some of them wore necklaces of antique beads in dull colors,

yellow, dark brown, or deep blue. Such a necklace may cost over a thousand

florins. The spirit of the whole occasion was like that of a great picnic.

All was over at five o'clock in the afternoon, when the people dispersed

to their respective kampongs. At each of the seven "bring," each belonging

to one of the principal men, were caught from 100 to 200 fish, most of

them fairly large. I noted seven species. More than a thousand have been

caught, and for the next two nights and days the people were engaged in

opening and drying fish over fire and smoke. Thus preserved they are of a

dark-brown tint, very light in weight, and will keep for three months.

Before the dried product is eaten it is pounded, then boiled, and with

each mouthful a pinch of salt is taken.

During the night much fish was obtained even as far down the river as our

kampong, and many men searched for it here, using as lamps petroleum in

bamboo with a piece of cloth for a wick. Next day all the able-bodied

people left the kampong for a week's stay at the ladangs (fields), one

day's journey up the Kayan River, only the weak and old people remaining

behind. On this occasion I observed five or six individuals, men and

women, of a markedly light, yellowish colour. One woman's body was as

light as that of a white woman, but her face was of the usual colour,

perhaps somewhat lighter.

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