CHAPTER II.

CARNICOBAR.

“A HANDSOME SISTER, WITH A MAT FOR A PETTICOAT[11].”

1822, _October_.—Appearance and Attire of the

Islanders—Canoes—Visit to their Village—Ornaments of the

Natives—Departure from the Island—The Andamans—Anchorage at

Saugor—The Hoogly—Arrival in Calcutta.

The island where we landed was covered to the edge of the sand of the

shore with beautiful trees; scarcely an uncovered or open spot was to

be seen. Off the ship the village appeared to consist of six or eight

enormous bee-hives, erected on poles and surrounded by high trees; among

these, the cocoa-nut, to an English eye, was the most remarkable.

[Illustration: CAR NICOBAR.

_On Stone by Major Parlby. From an original drawing by Col.ˡ J. Luard._]

The ship was soon surrounded by canoes filled with natives; two came

on board. The ladies hastened on deck, but quickly scudded away, not a

little startled at beholding men like Adam when he tasted the forbidden

fruit: they knew not they were naked, and they were not ashamed. I

returned to my cabin. The stem of the vessel was soon encircled by

canoes filled with limes, citrons, oranges, cocoa-nuts, plantains, yams,

eggs, chickens, little pigs, and various kinds of fruit. The sight of

these temptations soon overcame my horror at the want of drapery of

the islanders, and I stood at the port bargaining for what I wished to

obtain until the floor was covered. Our traffic was thus conducted—I

held up an empty jam-pot, and received in return a basket full of

citrons; for two empty phials, a couple of fowls; another couple of

fowls were given in exchange for an empty tin case that held portable

soup; the price of a little pig was sixpence, or an old razor: they

were eager at first for knives, but very capricious in their bargains:

the privates of the Lancers had glutted the market. On my holding up a

clasp-knife, the savage shook his head. I cut off the brass rings from

the window-curtains,—great was the clamour and eagerness to possess

them. On giving a handful to one of the men, he counted them carefully,

and then fitted them on his fingers. The people selected those they

approved, returned the remainder, and gave me fruit in profusion. Even

curtain-rings soon lost their charm—my eye fell on a basket of shells,

the owner refused by signs all my offers—he wanted some novelty: at

length an irresistible temptation was found—an officer of the Lancers cut

off three of the gay buttons from his jacket, and offered them to the

savage, who handed up the shells.

“Figurez-vous,” said the Lancer, “the Carnicobarbarian love of that

fellow, matted with straw and leaves from the waist to the knee, decked

with three Lancer buttons suspended round her neck by a cocoa-nut fibre,

and enraptured with the novelty and beauty of the tout ensemble!!”

The dress, or rather the undress of the men was very simple; a

handkerchief tied round the waist and passed between the limbs so as to

leave the end hanging like a tail: some wore a stripe of plantain-leaf

bound fillet-like round their heads; the necks of the chiefs were

encircled either with silver wire in many rings, or a necklace of cowries.

One of the canoes which came from a distant part of the island was the

most beautiful and picturesque boat I ever saw; it contained twenty-one

men, was paddled with amazing swiftness, and gaily decorated. Of the

canoes, some were so narrow that they had bamboo outriggers to prevent

their upsetting. The natives appeared an honest, inoffensive race, and

were much pleased with the strangers. After dinner it was proposed to go

on shore in the cool of the evening: the unmarried ladies remained on

board. I could not resist a run on a savage island, and longed to see

the women, and know how they were treated. Really the dark colour of

the people serves very well as dress, if you are not determined to be

critical. On landing, I was surrounded by women chattering and staring;

one pulled my bonnet, but above all things they were charmed with my

black silk apron; they greatly admired, and took it in their hands. They

spoke a few words of English, and shook hands with me, saying, “How do?

how do?” and when they wished to purchase my apron they seized it rather

roughly, saying, “You buy? you buy?” meaning, Will you sell it? they were

kind after the mode Nicobar.

The natives are of low stature, their faces ugly, but good-humoured;

they are beautifully formed, reminding one of ancient statues; their

carriage is perfectly erect. A piece of cloth is tied round the waists

of the women, which reaches to the knee. Some women were hideous: of one

the head was entirely shaved, excepting where a black lock was left over

either ear, of which the lobes were depressed, stretched out, and cut

into long slips, so that they might be ornamented with bits of coloured

wood that were inserted. She had the elephantiasis, and her limbs were

swollen to the size of her waist. They are very idle; in fact, there

appears no necessity for exertion—fruits of all sorts grow wild, pigs

are plentiful, and poultry abundant. Tobacco was much esteemed. Silver

they prized very much, and called coin of all sorts and sizes dollars—a

sixpence or a half-crown were dollars. The only apparent use they have

for silver is to beat it out into thick wire, which they form into spiral

rings by twisting it several times round the finger. Rings are worn

on the first and also on the _middle_ joint of _every_ finger, and on

the thumb also. Bracelets formed after the same fashion wind from the

wrist half-way up the arms. Rings ornament all their toes, and they wear

half-a-dozen anklets. The same silver wire adorns the necks of the more

opulent of the men also. They are copper-coloured, with straight black

hair; their bodies shine from being rubbed with cocoa-nut oil, which

smells very disagreeably. Their huts are particularly well built. Fancy

a great bee-hive beautifully and most carefully thatched, twelve feet

in diameter, raised on poles about five feet from the ground; to the

first story you ascend by a removeable ladder of bamboo; the floor is of

bamboo, and springs under you in walking; the side opposite the entrance

is smoked by a fire: a ladder leads to the attic, where another elastic

floor completes the habitation. They sit or lie on the ground. Making

baskets appears to be their only manufacture.

From constantly chewing the betel-nut, their teeth are stained black,

with a red tinge, which has a hideous effect. I picked up some beautiful

shells on the shore, and bartered with the women for their silver wire

rings.

The colours of my shawl greatly enchanted Lancour, one of their chief

men; he seized it rather roughly, and pushing three fowls, tied by the

legs, into my face, said, “I present, you present.” As I refused to agree

to the exchange, one of the officers interfered, and Lancour drew back

his hand evidently disappointed.

The gentlemen went on shore armed in case of accidents; but the ship

being in sight all was safe. I have since heard that two vessels, which

were wrecked on the island some years afterwards, were plundered, and the

crews murdered.

Many of the most beautiful small birds were shot by the officers. As for

foliage, you can imagine nothing more luxuriant than the trees bending

with fruits and flowers. No quadrupeds were to be seen but dogs and pigs;

there are no wild beasts on the island. They say jackals, alligators, and

crabs are numerous: the natives were anxious the sailors should return

to the ship at night, and as they remained late, the Nicobars came down

armed with a sort of spear; they were cautious of the strangers, but

showed no fear, and told the men to come again the next day. It must be

dangerous for strangers to sleep on shore at night, on account of the

dense fog, so productive of fever.

The scene was beautiful at sunset; the bright tints in the sky contrasted

with the deep hue of the trees; the shore covered with men and boats;

the bee-hive village, and the novelty of the whole. Many of the savages

adorned with European jackets, were strutting about the vainest of the

vain, charmed with their new clothing; Lancour was also adorned with a

cocked-hat! The woman who appeared of the most consideration, perhaps the

queen of the island, wore a red cap shaped like a sugar-loaf, a small

square handkerchief tied over one shoulder, like a monkey mantle, and

a piece of blue cloth round her hips; a necklace of silver wire, with

bracelets, anklets, and rings on the fingers and toes without number. The

pigs proved the most delicate food; they were very small, and fattened on

cocoa-nuts: the poultry was excellent.

The natives make a liquor as intoxicating as gin from the cocoa-nut tree,

by cutting a gash in the bark and collecting the juice in a cocoa-nut

shell, which they suspend below the opening to receive it; it ferments

and is very strong—the taree or toddy of India.

Little did I think it would ever have been my fate to visit such an

uncivilized island, or to shake hands with such queer looking men;

however, we agreed very well, and they were quite pleased to be noticed:

one man, who made us understand he was called Lancour, sat down by my

side, and smoked in my face by way of a compliment. They delight in

tobacco, which they roll up in a leaf, and smoke in form of a cigar. I

cannot refrain from writing about these people, being completely island

struck.

It was of importance to the ‘Winchelsea,’ in which there were a hundred

and twenty on the sick list, to procure fruit and vegetables, as the

scurvy had broken out amongst the crew.

We landed, Oct. 30th, and quitted the island, Nov. 2nd, with a fair wind:

all the passengers on board were in good spirits, and the ship presented

a perfect contrast to the time of the calm.

_Nov. 3rd._—We passed the Andaman Islands, whose inhabitants are

reported to have a fondness for strangers of a nature different to the

Carnicobarbarians,—they are Cannibals!

A steady, pleasant monsoon urged us bravely onwards: a passing squall

caught us, which laid the vessel on her side, carried away the flying

jib, and split the driver into shreds: the next moment it was quite calm.

_7th._—We fell in with the Pilot Schooner, off the Sandheads, the pilot

came on board, bringing Indian newspapers and fresh news.

_10th._—We anchored at Saugor.—Here we bade adieu to our

fellow-passengers, and the old ‘Marchioness of Ely:’ perhaps a more

agreeable voyage was never made, in spite of its duration, nearly five

months.

Our neighbours, in the stern cabin, very excellent people, and ourselves,

no less worthy, hired a decked vessel, and proceeded up the Hoogly; that

night we anchored off Fulta, and enjoyed fine fresh new milk, &c.; the

next tide took us to Budge-Budge by night, and the following morning we

landed at Chandpaul Ghaut, Calcutta.

The Hoogly is a fine river, but the banks are very low; the most

beautiful part, Garden Reach, we passed during the night. The first sight

of the native fishermen in their little dinghees is very remarkable. In

the cold of the early morning, they wrap themselves up in folds of linen,

and have the appearance of men risen from the dead. Many boats passed us

which looked as if

“By skeleton forms the sails were furled,

And the hand that steered was not of this world.”

_13th._—In the course of a few hours after our arrival, a good house

was taken for us, which being sufficiently large to accommodate our

companions, we set up our standards together in Park-street, Chowringhee,

and thus opened our Indian campaign.

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