CHAPTER XV.

CARAVAYA.

Chinchona forests of Tambopata.

ON the morning of April 27th we crossed a rude bridge over the

Huari-huari, and began to make our way up the face of the steep

mountain on the other side, first through a thick forest, and then up

into the grassy highlands, until, after several halts, we at length

reached the summit of the ridge, though a mountain-peak still rose

up in our rear. From this point there was a most extensive panoramic

view. A sea of ridges rose one behind the other, with stupendous snowy

peaks in the background, and, more than a thousand feet below, the

rivers of Sandia and Huari-huari, reduced to mere glittering threads,

could be seen winding through the tortuous ravines. We had now reached

the _pajonales_, and were on a ridge or back-bone between the rivers

of Laccani and San Lorenzo, two tributaries of the Huari-huari;

a grass-covered and comparatively cold region, interspersed with

thickets, forming the crest of the tropical forests which line the

sides of the ravines through which the rivers wind, far below.

When there is sunshine, these _pajonales_ form a very pleasant

landscape: the broad expanse of grass, dotted over with a graceful

milk-white flower called _sayri-sayri_, is intersected by dense

thickets, some in the gullies and watercourses, and others in clumps,

like those in an English park, the palms and tree-ferns raising their

graceful heads above the rest of the trees. Here and there a black pool

of sweet water is met with at the edge of the thicket, with chinchona

and _huaturu_-trees drooping over it. Everywhere there is an abrupt

boundary to the foreground in the profound forest-covered ravines, with

splendid views of mountain ranges in the distance.

The vegetation of the thickets in these _pajonales_ consists of

_palms_, _tree-ferns_, _Melastomaceæ_ (_Lasiandra fontanesiana_) with

bright showy flowers, exceedingly pretty _Ericaceæ_ (_Gaultheriæ_),

_Vacciniæ_, the _huaturu_ or incense-tree in great quantities, and

_Chinchonæ_, chiefly consisting of _C. Caravayensis_ (Wedd.), with a

few plants of _Calisaya Josephiana_, but the latter are much more rare

here than in the neighbourhood of Paccay-samana. The _C. Caravayensis_,

a worthless species, has panicles of beautiful deep roseate flowers,

large coarse hairy capsules, and lanceolate leaves, above smooth with

purple veins, and hairy on the under side. It can probably bear greater

cold than any other chinchona.[327]

The afternoon was passed in searching for plants of the shrubby

_Calisaya_, but with little success. During our examination of the

thickets we found a single specimen, evidently belonging to the

_Calisaya_ species, but in the form of a tree, and not of a shrub.

Its height was eighteen feet six inches; its girth, two feet from the

ground, eight and a half inches; and the position in which it was

growing was 5680 feet above the level of the sea. I was uncertain

whether it belonged to the tree variety (_Calisaya vera_, Wedd.), or

to the shrub (_Calisaga Josephiana_); for Dr. Weddell only gives the

height of the latter at eight or ten feet.

Near the banks of one of the black pools, overhung by spreading

branches, we found a shed, a roof of coarse grass raised on four sticks

four and a half feet high, and here we encamped for the night. It had

been made by some party of incense-collectors from Bolivia, who wander

through these wilds. Towards sunset it began to pour with rain, and

continued through the night.

From this point to the Tambopata valley the road was unknown to my

Indians, and had not been traversed since the time of the bark-trade,

which came to an end fifteen years ago. It was supposed that any path

which might once have existed would be entirely choked up by the

forest, and I therefore started early in the morning, with Andres

Vilca, to reconnoitre. The backbone of the ridge along which we

travelled was not level, but up and down like a saw, and very rough

work. After walking for a league the ridge ended where a transverse

range of hills, at a lower elevation, connects the mountains on the

further sides of the rivers of San Lorenzo and Laccani, and, closing

up the ravines, contains their sources. This range, at right angles

with the one over which we had journeyed, is called the _Marun-kunka_,

and is covered with dense forests. It was necessary to force our way

through this formidable obstruction, and we plunged into it at once.

Our progress was vigorously opposed by closely matted fallen bamboos

for the first few hundred yards, and afterwards we followed the course

of a torrent, deeply cut in the rock, and forming a passage four to

six feet deep, and about three feet across, with masses of ferns

and the roots of enormous forest-trees interlacing across overhead,

and two feet of exceedingly tenacious yellow mud underfoot. In many

places it was almost dark at midday, while in others the rays of the

sun succeeded in forcing their way through the ferns, and throwing

a pale light across the otherwise gloomy passage. It was a weird

unearthly scene. After several hours of very laborious travelling we

at length forced our way across the Marun-kunka, and came out upon

another _pajonal_, on the eastern side, whence there was a grand view

of the forest scenery towards Tambopata, and the snowy peaks of the

cordillera above Quiaca and Sina to the right.

The afternoon was again devoted to searching for plants of _Calisaya

Josephiana_ in the thickets; where the _C. Caravayensis_ was very

plentiful, together with several plants of the shrubby _Calisaya_,

and four or five trees of the normal tree _Calisaya_, from 20 to 30

feet high. The elevation of this place was 5600 feet above the sea.

Later in the day the journey was continued over a most difficult

country, sometimes over grassy _pajonales_, and at others painfully

struggling through forests like those on the Marun-kunka. In one of

these forests I came upon a _Calisaya_-tree, 38 feet high, and 1 foot

3 inches in girth at a distance of 3 feet from the ground, which was

several feet deep in dead leaves, chiefly the smooth leathery leaf of

the _huaturu_-tree. At length we commenced the descent into the valley

of Tambopata, 1200 feet down slippery rocks and grass, then through a

belt of forest, until we suddenly emerged on an open space on the banks

of the large rapid river, where there was a bamboo hut. A little coca

and sugar-cane was planted, but the occupant was absent. With touching

confidence he had left his door open, so my Indians established

themselves comfortably, while Weir and I pitched the tent.

The river of Tambopata, descending from the farm of Saqui near the

frontier of Bolivia, here flows in a northerly direction. Up the stream

I could see a few little clearings, but looking down nothing appeared

but the virgin forest. A most magnificent range of mountains, with a

fine growth of forest trees, rises up on either side, and the rapid

swollen river rushed through the centre of the ravine. The rock of all

the ranges of hills between the Huari-huari and Tambopata rivers is

a yellow clay-slate, with masses of white quartz cropping out on the

_pajonales_.

Early in the morning we continued our journey down the valley, through

a forest of grand timber, passing the little hut of Tambopata which

Dr. Weddell had mentioned to me as having been the great rendezvous

for _cascarilleros_ or chinchona-bark collectors, at the time of his

visit. After wading across the rapid little river of Llami-llami, which

enters the Tambopata on the left bank, we came to a small clearing,

planted with sugar-cane, the property of a very energetic and obliging

old Bolivian, named Don Juan de la Cruz Gironda. He was living in

a shed, open on two sides, and with a young son, and two or three

Indians, was actively clearing, planting sugar-cane, and making rum in

an extemporized distillery of his own manufacture. This little farm was

the extreme outpost of civilisation in this direction, and had only

been commenced since December 1859.

Gironda was cultivating sugar-cane, maize, and edible roots; and, at

the time of my visit, he was just commencing his _michca_, or small

sowing of maize. His people were driving holes in the ground with long

poles, about a foot deep, into which they drop four to six grains, and

cover over. The holes are four feet apart, for here the maize grows

to an immense height. The agricultural tools were of a most primitive

kind. The ground is first broken and cleared with a bit of old iron,

fastened, at an acute angle, on a short handle. It is further broken

up by an attempt at a spade, an oblong piece of iron, bent at one end

round a long pole. The weeds and brushwood are cleared away by an

instrument like the first, only turned a different way, both being

secured to their handles by leathern thongs. They reap with the blade

of an old knife, and where the clods require to be broken up very

fine, as in coca plantations, it is done by hand. The only use that

Gironda puts his small supply of sugar-cane to, as yet, is making

spirits and a small quantity of treacle. The cane is expressed by a

very primitive mill of three upright rollers of hard wood, worked

by a single capstan-bar and a mule, the juice flowing into a gutter,

and running thence, through a bamboo, into a large jar. The juice is

then placed in two long canoes, hollow trunks of trees, where it is

allowed to ferment. In about eight days the fermentation is over, and

it is ready for distilling. This sugar-beer is called _huarapu_, and

is rather good. The juice is then poured into a large jar, over an

oven, and above the mouth of this jar he places the broken side of

another smaller one, covering the joining round with mud. From the

mouth of the second jar a bamboo is led through a large canoe to the

mouth of a third jar. The fire is lighted in the oven, the canoe is

filled with cold water to condense the vapour as it comes up through

the bamboo, and the work of distilling begins; the clear colourless

rum soon commencing to flow out of the bamboo into the receiving-jar.

The sugar-cane is of the purplish-brown kind, which is said to ripen

quickest.

Gironda also raises a few edible roots, such as _yucas_ (_Jatophra

manihot_), _aracachas_[328] (_Conium maculatum_), _camotes_ or sweet

potatoes, and _ocas_. He gave me the following information respecting

the climate and seasons in the valley of Tambopata, which is worthy of

attention, as this is the very centre of the _C. Calisaya_ region.

January.--Incessant rain, with damp heat day and night. Sun never

seen. Fruits ripen.

February.--Incessant rain and very hot. Sun never seen. A coca harvest.

March.--Less rain, hot days and nights, little sun. Bananas yield most

during the rainy season.

April.--Less rain; hot, humid nights, and little sun in the daytime.

May.--A showery month, but little heavy rain. This is the month for

planting coca and sugar-cane, and what is called the _michca_, or

small sowing of maize, as well as yucas, aracachas, camotes, and other

edible roots. Coffee-harvest begins.

June.--A dry hot month. Much sun and little rain. Coca-harvest early

in the month. Oranges and paccays ripen. Cool nights, but a fierce

heat during the day.

July.--The hottest and driest month, but with cool nights. Very few

showers. Time for sowing gourds, pumpkins, and water-melons.

August.--Generally dry. Trees begin to bud. A month for planting.

September.--Rains begin. Time for blossoming of many trees.

Coca-harvest.

October.--Rains increasing. Maize-harvest, and time for the "sembra

grande," or great sowing of maize.

November.--Heavy rains. A coca-harvest.

December.--Heavy rains. Pumpkins ripen.

The inhabitants of the valley of Tambopata consist of Gironda, his two

little boys, one Victorio Jovi, Villalba, and the _cascarillero_ named

Martinez. Another _cascarillero_, named Ximenes, has lately died. They

live with their families at a place called Huaccay-churu, about half a

mile up the Llami-llami river, where there are a few huts, and a small

clearing. Gironda's little farm is the last inhabited spot; beyond

is the illimitable virgin forest, stretching away for hundreds, nay

thousands of miles, to the shores of the Atlantic. This forest has not

been traversed since 1847, when the bark trade ceased, and it is quite

closed up.

By the desertion of one of my Indians on the day we left Sandia, the

other three and Pablo Sevallos were barely able to carry the provisions

and other necessaries, so that, on reaching Gironda's clearing, which

is called Lenco-huayccu,[329] I found that I had only sufficient food

to last for six days. Gironda himself was little better off, and was

living on roots, and _chuñus_ or potatoes preserved by being frozen in

the loftiest parts of the Andes. I determined, however, to penetrate

into the forest, in search of chinchona-plants, for six days, and to

trust to Gironda's kindness to supply me with provisions to enable me

to return to Sandia.

I was so fortunate as to secure the services of Mariano Martinez, an

experienced _cascarillero_, who had acted as guide to Dr. Weddell,

on the occasion of his visit to the valley of Tambopata in 1846.

He was thoroughly acquainted with all the different species of

chinchona-trees, and, reared from a child in these forest solitudes, he

was a most excellent and expert woodman, intelligent, sober, active,

and obliging.

On May 1st we prepared to enter the dense entangled forest, where

no European had been before, and no human being for upwards of

thirteen years, except the Collahuayas and incense-collectors. Our

party consisted of seven: the three Indians, Weir, Pablo, Martinez,

and myself. The Indians, each with their _chuspas_ of coca, and a

_chumpi_ or belt round their waists, carried the _ccepis_ or bundles of

provisions; Pablo bore the tent; and we were all armed with _machetes_,

or wood-knives, to clear the way. My people were all dressed in coarse

cotton cloth, and I wore a leathern hat, red woollen shirt, fustian

trousers, and the indispensable _polccos_, or shoes made of _bayeta_ or

felt, always used in these forests. We were all mustered and ready to

start on the verge of Gironda's clearing, which is surrounded by tall

forest trees, with the river rushing noisily past, and the opposite

mountains covered to their summits with fine timber, when half a

dozen pale-faced men emerged from the tangled thicket in our front.

They looked wan and cadaverous like men risen from the dead, and worn

out by long watching and fatigue. They turned out to be Collahuayas,

collectors of drugs and incense, who penetrate far into the forests to

obtain their wares, and come forth, as we then saw them, looking pale

and haggard.

These Collahuayas, called also Chirihuanos on the coast of Peru,

Yungeños, and Charasanis, are a very peculiar race. They come from

three villages in the forest-covered ravines of the Bolivian province

of Larecaja, called Charasani, Consata, and Quirbe; and their

knowledge of the virtues of herbs has been handed down from father to

son from time immemorial. They traverse the forests of Bolivia and

Caravaya collecting their drugs; and then set out as professors of

the healing art, to exercise their calling in all parts of America,

frequently being two and three years away from their homes, on these

excursions. With their wallets of drugs on their backs, and dressed

in black breeches, a red poncho, and broad-brimmed hat, they walk in

a direct line from village to village, exercising their calling, and

penetrating as far as Quito and Bogota in one direction, and to the

extreme limits of the Argentine Republic in the other. Their ancestors

did the same in the time of the Incas, and Garcilasso de la Vega gives

some account of the medical treatment adopted by the ancient Peruvian

physicians. They were in the habit of letting blood and purging, they

administered the powdered leaf of the _sayri_ (tobacco) for headaches,

_mulli_ (_Schinus molle_) for wounds, and a host of other simple herbs

for other ailments. Both Garcilasso[330] and Acosta[331] mention their

knowledge of the virtues of sarsaparilla, yet it is remarkable that the

Collahuayas should never have discovered the febrifugal qualities of

chinchona bark.

We saluted these hard-working physicians, and then entered the forest

from which they had just emerged. A short walk brought us to the river

Challuma,[332] a tributary of the Tambopata, which we waded across.

Martinez told me that this was the extreme point reached by Dr.

Weddell, and that he came here to see a tree of _C. micrantha_ growing.

Beyond the Challuma there is no road at all, and the really serious

forest work began; two hornets stinging me on the temple and back of

the neck, as I forced my way through the first bush. Martinez went in

front as pioneer, clearing away obstructions with his _machete_, and

the rest of our little party followed. Between lordly trees of great

height the ground was entirely choked up with creepers, fallen masses

of tangled bamboo, and long tendrils which twisted round our ankles,

and tripped us up at every step. Ten miles on open ground is only equal

to one over such country as this. In many places we had to scramble

through the same dense forest, along the verge of giddy precipices

which overhung the river. Often we came upon tracks where a giant of

the forest had fallen, bearing all before it, and finally dashing over

the cliff into the river below. The Tambopata was boiling and surging

over a rocky bed, at times far below us, while at others we took

advantage of a short strip of rocky beach to escape the forest. Thus we

struggled on until sunset, when we reached a stony beach, and encamped

for the night. This had been a most fatiguing march. In some places we

were a quarter of an hour forcing and cutting our way through a space

of twenty yards, and the halt was most welcome. It was a wild scene

as the darkness closed round: the camp-fire and Indians on the beach,

the dense gloomy forest close behind, the boiling river in front, and

forest-clad mountains rising up on the other side.

From this, the first day of our forest-life, until the 14th of May,

being just a fortnight, we were actively engaged in the examination

of the chinchona region, and in the collection of plants. As the best

way of recording the results of our investigations, I now propose to

give a detailed account of our proceedings from day to day; and, in

the following chapter, to recapitulate our observations with special

reference to the climate, soil, and general habit of those species of

chinchonæ which came immediately under our notice. I owe much to the

intelligent assistance of our guide Martinez, who, to great experience

in woodcraft, added a lynx's eye for a _Calisaya_-plant; and it

required no little quickness and penetration to distinguish these

treasures, amidst the close entanglement of the undergrowth, in the

dense forests. Martinez spoke Spanish very imperfectly, and, without a

knowledge of Quichua, I should have found much difficulty in conversing

with him; but he had a most complete and thorough knowledge of all

forest-lore, and was acquainted with the native name of almost every

plant, and with the uses to which they were or might be applied.

At dawn the Indians found the marks of a jaguar on the beach close

to the tent; and a huge snake wriggled through the fallen trees as

we re-entered the forest. The brilliant colours and great variety of

butterflies were very striking. I particularly noticed one, bright

blue and crimson above, with the underside marked with a pattern, as

if drawn by a crow-quill on a snow-white ground, edged with deep blue.

After struggling through the forest for about a mile we came to the

foot of the tremendous precipices, one on either side of the river,

which Martinez called Ccasa-sani. That on our (the western) shore rises

up perpendicularly from the water to a height which we estimated at 500

feet, ending in a rocky peak. Its sides are masses of bare polished

rock, except in the rear, and in some crevices, where vegetation finds

a foothold. Amongst other trees the paccay (_Mimosa Inga_), with its

cottony fruit, was drooping over the bubbling waves. The river, surging

furiously over and around huge masses of rock, dashed noisily on

between the two precipices.

We had to ascend the western precipice of Ccasa-sani by a frightful

kind of ladder, formed of ledges in the rock, or half-rotten branches

of trees, here and there having to cross a yawning chasm on the fallen

stems of tree-ferns rotting from age. Near the summit we had a glorious

view of the forest-covered mountains, running up into sharp peaks,

with graceful palms rising above the other trees on their crests, and

standing out against the sky. Several _Calisaya_-trees were growing

on the summit, with bunches of young capsules, in company with the

leathery-leafed _huaturu_, and the _Aceite de Maria_ (_Elæagia Mariæ_,

Wedd.). The latter is a tree about thirty feet high, with bark covered

with white lichens. Among the numerous ferns the most conspicuous was

a very large _Polypodium_, called _calaguala_. Descending the rocks of

Ccasa-sani, we had to continue the work of cutting our way through the

forest, our passage being opposed by matted entanglements of bamboo,

and a _Panicum_ with blades, the edges of which cut like a penknife,

called _challi-challi_. On many of the trees there were hornets'-nests,

globes of mud fixed to the leaves, and covered with the insects. I was

inadvertently going to touch one, which was attached to the back of

a large fern-frond, when Martinez, with great dexterity, hurled the

plants down the precipice, before the savage creatures were aware of

their danger.

We were now in the midst of the chinchona region; and passed several

trees of _C. ovata_ (_morada ordinaria_) and _C. micrantha_ (_verde

paltaya_). There were also great quantities of a false chinchona,

called by Martinez _Carhua-carhua blanca_. We passed through several

large groves of this species, which appeared to be a _Lasionema_, but

differed in several respects from the _L. chinchonoides_, mentioned

by Dr. Weddell as growing in the Caravayan forests. The tree is very

common near the banks of the river Tambopata, frequently with its

boughs, large coarse leaves, and panicles of flowers, drooping over the

water.[333]

The magnitude and variety of the trees of the forest were very

striking; and the imposing character of the scenery, in these vast

solitudes, was a source of constant enjoyment, and lightened the

fatigues of the journey. Among the wonders of the forest there were

enormous trees with great buttressed trunks, others sending down

rope-like tendrils from the branches in every direction, the gigantic

balsam-tree, the india-rubber tree, and many others. A list of the

ferns or mosses, endless in the variety of their shape and size, would

fill volumes. Of palms, also, there were many kinds. The tall _chonta_,

with its hard serviceable wood; the slender beautiful _chinilla_

(_Euterpe?_); the towering _muruna_ (_Iriartea?_), with its roots

shooting out in every direction from eight feet above the ground, and

triangular-notched leaflets; the _chaquisapa_ (_Astrocaryum?_), with

its lofty stem thickly set with alternate rings of spines, and thorny

leaves; the _sumballu_ (_Giulielma?_), a beautiful palm with a slender

stem covered with long sharp spines, numerous graceful leaves, and an

edible fruit; and above all the _sayal_, the monarch of the palms of

these forests, with a rather short thick stem, inner fibres of the

stalks like black wool, but with enormous leaves growing rather erect

from the stem to a length of at least forty feet--I should think they

must be the largest leaves in the whole vegetable kingdom. Among the

bright flowers there were crimson _Melastomaceæ_, called _ccesuara_, a

scarlet _Justitia_, the _Manetia coccinea_, and many beautiful orchids

in the branches of the trees.

At length, after a very hard day's work, we reached the mouth of

the Yana-mayu[334] or Black river; and attempted to wade across the

Tambopata, but found it too powerful. I was particularly anxious to

effect this, as Martinez assured me that chinchona-trees were most

abundant on the right or eastern bank. We, however, managed to get upon

an island, near the left bank, and encamped for the night on a shingly

beach. After sunset it came on to rain very heavily, and the waters

foamed furiously around us in the inky darkness. The rain continued

to pour down, and the waters to rise through the night, and I hourly

expected the island to be submerged; but, fortunately, we escaped this

danger, though the river came up to within a very few feet of the

tent-door. I served out a dram of brandy to all hands.

In the morning of May 3rd I continued my attempts to cross the river,

by stripping and trying the water for a ford at several points, with

a long pole as a support. But the water was deep, much swollen, and

very rapid; and, after having twice been as nearly as possible carried

away by the fury of the stream, I was obliged unwillingly to give up

the attempt for the present. I considered it prudent also to remove

our encampment from the island, and to establish it on a narrow beach

overshadowed by the forest, at the point where the muddy waters of the

Yana-mayu unite with those of the Tambopata.

These arrangements having been made, we devoted the day to an

examination of the adjacent forest. The spot on which we were encamped

was about 4600 feet above the sea. Our tent was pitched close to the

foaming torrent, and behind rose up the tall dark forests. In front

were the steep green sides of the Yana-mayu ravine, while looking down

the river the view was bounded by forest-covered mountains, surmounted

by the lofty peak of Corimamani. On the actual banks of the river

there were trees of _C. micrantha_, with large bunches of lovely and

deliciously sweet white flowers; many _carhua-carhua blancas_; and a

chinchonaceous tree, which Martinez called _Huiñapu_. The _Huiñapu_

grows low down and near the banks of rivers. Its capsules are three

inches long; and the veins of the leaves are a pale purple. Dr. Weddell

tells me that he recollects gathering the leaves of the _Huiñapu_, and

that he took it to be a variety of _Cascarilla magnifolia_.

We commenced the day's work in the forest on the south-west slopes of

the Yana-mayu ravine, scrambling up the steep forest-covered declivity

amongst palms, tree-ferns, bamboos, and trees with buttressed trunks of

stupendous size. Here too were the vast leaves of the _sayal_ palm. At

a height of 400 feet above the river the _Calisaya_ region commences;

while in the lower belt, from the river banks to a height of 400 feet,

the most abundant chinchonaceous plant is the _Carhua-carhua grande_

(_Cascarilla Carua_, Wedd.), with very fragrant white flowers. I met

with flowers and capsules together on the same tree, which is forty

feet high, with a thick trunk, fine spreading branches, and masses of

beautiful white flowers.

I found that the _C. Calisaya_ region extended in a belt from 450

to 650 feet above the banks of the river; bamboos, large palms,

_C. micranthas_, _Huiñapus_, _Lasionemas_, and the _Cascarilla

carua_ being found below that line, and other species of chinchonæ

and chinchonaceous plants above it. We collected twenty-five

_Calisaya_-plants, two of them fine strong seedlings, and the remainder

root-shoots springing up from trees which had been cut down by

_cascarilleros_ in former times, but with good spreading roots of their

own. The search was exceedingly hard work, scrambling through matted

undergrowth, and up steep ascents, through masses of rotting vegetation.

The afternoon was devoted to an examination of the heights on the

north-east side of the Yana-mayu, where, at an elevation of 450 feet,

there is a level table-land, covered with palms and bamboos. The

search was chiefly conducted along a ridge above this plateau, where

the bamboos ended. We obtained twenty more plants of _C. Calisaya_,

one of which was declared by Martinez to be a _Calisaya morada_ (_C.

Boliviana_, Wedd.), and the leaf agreed well with Dr. Weddell's

description, though that botanist believed that the species was not

found in this part of Caravaya, but only in the valleys of Ayapata,

further north. To-day we saw a couple of _tunquis_,[335] birds with

the most gorgeous plumage I ever beheld. They are the size of large

pigeons, with orange-scarlet feathers on the head, neck, breast, and

tail, black wings, light-grey back, and scarlet crest. They have

a shrill, harsh cry. The butterflies and moths were numerous and

brilliant, but so tame, and in such swarms, as to be a perfect plague.

There was one bright swallow-tail, with blue wings, fringed with

crimson. The torments from venomous insects were maddening; especially

from a kind of fly which in a moment raised swellings and blood-red

lumps all over the hands and face, causing great pain and irritation.

During the night it rained heavily, with peals of thunder, and vivid

flashes of lightning, while the river increased in size, and roared

past the tent noisily.

The collection of chinchona-plants was deposited in a shady place, near

the tent, the roots being well covered over with soft moss.

On the morning of May 4th the river was so swollen as to destroy

all hopes of crossing it for the present. It frequently changed its

colour, on one morning the surging flood being black, on another

tolerably clear, and on another a light muddy colour. By these means

Martinez could always tell where the rains had been heaviest, and what

stream was contributing an unusual freshet to swell the waters of the

Tambopata.

I devoted the day to examining the forest on the declivities

overhanging the left bank of the Tambopata, and this was by far the

most toilsome and dangerous forest journey we had yet made, rendered

worse by a comparative want of success. The whole way was along giddy

precipices, seeming to hang half way between the sky and the roaring

torrent, with no foothold but decaying leaves, nothing to grasp but

rotten branches, every motion a drenching bath from wet leaves, every

other step a painful and dangerous slip or fall, besides hornets,

and endless thorns. Among the latter I was struck by a tree called

_itapallu_, with trunk and branches thickly set with thorns, very

large leaves, and the fruit in clusters, like bunches of pearls with

purple stalks. We met with large pigeons, flocks of green parrots,

paroquets, and tunquis. The forest peeps across the river were

superb, but it was difficult to enjoy them. Martinez pointed out a

small _Asplenium_, called _espincu_, which has a sweet taste, and is

sometimes chewed by the Indians for want of coca; and the _panchi_,

a tall slender malvaceous tree, with large round leaves on spreading

branches at the top, and very white wood. It is used by the Chunchos

for procuring fire by friction, and the bark, which peels off in long

strips, is serviceable for girdles. During this day we came to the

largest _Calisaya_ we had yet seen, and Martinez operated on the bark

to show his dexterity as a cascarillero, which was remarkable.[336]

Our collection only amounted to fourteen plants, among them two fine

seedlings of _C. Calisaya_, two of _C. micrantha_, two of _C. ovata,

var. β rufinervis_, and the remainder root-shoots of _C. Calisaya_:

seedlings of the latter species are exceedingly rare. We returned to

our camp dead beat, and drenched to the skin, only to find that my

Indians were mutinous, declaring that they had been away long enough,

that they had no maize or coca left, and that they must return to

their homes at once. Our only hope rested upon them, and, if they

had deserted, all our plans would have been entirely frustrated. It,

however, required no little persuasion and eloquence to induce them to

change their minds, and, as they had nothing left to eat, I sent Andres

Vilca back to Gironda, to entreat him to supply us with a few chuñus

and a little coca. I then told the others, in their own expressive

language, that if they deserted me they were liars, thieves, traitors,

and children of the Devil, whose punishment would soon overtake them;

while if they were true to me they would be well rewarded, and would

enjoy the friendship of a Viracocha. After this great effort in

Quichua, the evening ended pleasantly. The Indians had built themselves

a little shed of palm-leaves near the tent door, a bright fire was

lighted, and its cheery reflection danced on the waves of the noisy

flood.

It rained heavily through the night, and in the morning, hearing from

Martinez that the varieties of _C. ovata_, the collection of which had

been recommended to me by Dr. Weddell, were only found in a zone at a

much greater elevation than that of the _C. Calisayas_, I devoted the

day to a search in an almost vertical direction, on the north-east side

of the Yana-mayu, towards some heights called Pacchani.

Ascending the steep sides of the ravine of Yana-mayu for about two

hundred feet, we reached a narrow level shelf covered with ferns and

the huge leaves of the _sayal_ palm. The locality was very damp and

shady, and the _C. micrantha_, _Huiñapu_, and _Cascarilla Carua_

were in great abundance. We continued to ascend through the forest

which covered the sides of the steep mountain, for several hours

continuously; the footing consisting of decayed leaves and rotten

trunks, moss and ferns covering every tree, and all the vegetation

intensely humid. At a height of 750 feet above the river we came to

some trees of the _beno-beno_ (_Pimentelia gomphosia_,[337] Wedd.),

with its bright laurel-like leaves and minute capsules; the _C.

pubescens_, called by Martinez _cascarilla amarilla_, still only in

bud, which was very abundant; and large trees of the _morada naranjada_

(_C. ovata, var. α vulgaris_, Wedd.). Near this place a troop of about

twenty monkeys went chattering along the tops of the trees, and while I

was looking at them a huge black hornet rushed up out of the moss and

stung me on the chin. These savage creatures make their nests under the

earth, and are called _huancoyru_.

After a long and wearisome but fruitless search for young plants of

the _zamba morada_ (the _β rufinervis_ variety of _C. ovata_) in these

excessively damp forests, we began the descent again. Nothing struck

me so much as the extraordinary variety of forms and shapes in which

nature works in these tropical forests. One is amazed to see enormous

trees with their gigantic roots separating at least twenty feet above

the ground, and forming perfect Gothic arches. In one place a giant

of the forest had grown on the edge of a ridge of rock, and the roots

had combined with the stone to form a spacious vaulted cave large

enough to hold ten men comfortably. Beautiful variegated leaves of

_Colocasiæ_, and a scarlet-flowered _Justitia_, with bright purple

leaves, united with a profusion of ferns to ornament the opening, while

some tree-ferns, and a _chinilla_, the most slender and elegant of the

palms of the forest, guarded the entrance. Rays of the sun struggled

through a network of bamboos on an opposite bank, and penetrated into

the recesses of the cavern. While I gazed on this lovely scene, the

plaintive mournful notes of the little "_Alma perdida_" reached me from

the boughs of the great tree. This is a small bird of the finch tribe,

of which there are two kinds, one black, the other chesnut with black

wings. Their loud clear note is peculiarly sad. Such peeps as these

into the secret beauties of the innermost forest recesses are rewards

for many hours of toil and disappointment.

Late in the evening I returned to the tent dead tired, sodden and

wet to the skin, covered with moss and fungus, bitten all over by

mosquitos, stung by a hornet, and with hands sliced in pieces by the

sharp blades of a _Panicum_ called _challi-challi_, but with only three

plants of the valuable variety of _C. ovata_. It is most provoking that

only the seedlings of all the worthless species of Chinchonæ should be

in great abundance; the reason is of course connected with the general

felling of the trees of valuable species by the cascarilleros, years

ago.

There was little rain during the night, and on May 6th we commenced the

search of a range of forest on the south-west side of the Yana-mayu

ravine, where we found a large supply of plants of _C. Calisaya_. At a

height of 500 feet above the river there was a ridge of rock jutting

out from the forest-covered sides of the ravine. In this spot the

ground was not nearly so thickly covered with vegetation; there were

no palms, tree-ferns, or plants requiring extreme moisture, and young

plants received shade from taller trees, while they also enjoyed plenty

of sunshine through the spreading branches. The most abundant plants

were _Melastomas_, _huaturus_, and _Panica_, which climb amongst the

branches to a height of thirty feet and upwards. These afford but very

slight shade, and below there is an undergrowth of ferns, _Colocasiæ_,

and young plants. In different parts of this ridge we collected 124

young _C. Calisaya_ plants, most of them root-shoots, and a few

seedlings. There were also two young trees bearing capsules. The _C.

Calisaya_ plants were all growing out of the moss which covered the

rock to a thickness of eight inches or a foot, together with beautiful

_Hymenophylla_,[338] but there was scarcely any soil. The roots

spread along the face of the rock, which is a metamorphic clay slate,

unfossiliferous, slightly micaceous, and ferruginous;[339] and is

easily broken up into thin layers by the growth of the plants. In this

situation the _C. Calisayas_ were more numerous than in any other we

have yet seen.

Two bears had made themselves a comfortable and very carefully

prepared bed on the summit of the ridge, whence there was an extensive

bird's-eye view of the windings of the river, and of the forest-covered

mountains beyond. On the opposite mountains there were two or three

long bare places--tremendous landslips, not unfrequent occurrences in

the forest. There is a sudden crash, when masses of rock, huge trees,

and underwood come rushing down in one fell irresistible swoop. A

beautiful white _Stephanotis_ was climbing over the rocks. We returned

to the camp in a heavy fall of rain, after a very severe but successful

day's work, and found that both the Indians and ourselves had come to

the end of our provisions, and that Andres Vilca Lad not returned.

On May 7th we rose to find only a few bread-crumbs in the corner of our

bag, and, as famine was thus knocking at the door, it became necessary

to beat a hasty retreat. The plants were carefully packed in layers

of moss, and sown up in two bundles of Russia matting, which we had

brought with us, containing about 200 chinchona-plants. In the absence

of Andres Vilca, Mr. Weir showed much zeal and energy in undertaking

to carry one of these bundles, four and a half feet in circumference,

over the slippery and dangerous road, in doing which he fell into the

river.

On the morning of May 7th, when we commenced our retreat, it was

pouring with rain, and the forest was saturated, our bodies sodden,

our hands crumpled like washerwomen's, and our powder damp. We had to

wade across many little streams falling into the Tambopata. The first,

after leaving the Yana-mayu, was called Churu-bamba, because it empties

itself just opposite an island (_churu_, in Quichua). The next stream

was _Uma-yuyu_, _uma_ being water in Aymara, and _yuyu_ a plant with

a large cordate dock-like leaf, used in _chupes_. Thus every little

stream and hill had received a name from the cascarilleros of former

times, from some peculiarity of position or other similar circumstance,

which would easily impress it on the memory. What an improvement on

the nomenclature in new countries discovered by Englishmen, where

we have an endless succession of Jones's rivers, Smith's mountains,

and Brown's islands! Near the banks of these streams there are very

large snail-shells, and Martinez described the snails as "large kind

of hornets, all made of flesh, which do not sting." He called them

_Mamachuru_, or "Mother of the Island."

On reaching the precipice of Ccasa-sani we scrambled along its slippery

sides, in the pouring rain, to collect plants of _C. Calisaya_, and

obtained twenty-one good ones. They were growing in a similar situation

to those above the Yana-mayu, in company with a number of _Aceite de

Maria_ trees (_Elæagia Mariæ_),[340] and completely exposed to the

sun, without any shade whatever. Passing the precipice, we continued

our damp weary journey, Martinez pointing out everything that

was noticeable by the way, especially the _palo santo_ (_Guaiacum

sanctum_), a very tall tree, the stem 60 to 70 feet high, without a

branch, with a few short horizontally spreading branches at the summit,

with pinnate leaves. When the bark is cut, a host of stinging ants

come forth. There was also a plant, which he called _achira silvestre_

(_Canna achira?_) with a rhizome, and bunches of rank red berries. We

passed through groves of paccays (_Mimosa Inga_), a creeping legume

with bright flowers, wild coca, many _Lasionemas_, with their large

coarse leaves drooping over the river, and a melastomaceous plant with

a crimson fruit. After having been nearly carried away by the force of

the Challuma river, in wading across it, I reached Gironda's hospitable

shed, after a journey of more than thirty miles, in pouring rain.

On May 8th I left Gironda's clearing, with Martinez, in order to

examine the forests above the hut of Tambopata, for plants of _C.

Calisaya_. Here, in almost exactly a similar ridge of rock to those

which proved so prolific of these precious plants on the heights

above the Yana-mayu, and on the precipice of Ccasa-sani, I found a

number of plants of _Calisaya morada_ (_C. Boliviana_, Wedd.), growing

out of moss, amongst the rocks, with scarcely any soil. They were

overshadowed by numerous trees, called by Martinez "Compadre[341] de

Calisaya" (_Gomphosia chlorantha_, Wedd.), one of the most graceful and

beautiful of the chinchonaceous plants, with deliciously sweet flowers.

Dr. Weddell exactly describes it as rising without a branch above

all the trees of the forest, and then spreading out in the form of a

chandelier, and attracting the attention of the traveller from afar.

The bark of this tree, with its transverse cracks, can with difficulty

be distinguished from that of _C. Calisaya_. Whilst climbing amongst

these rocks, I nearly put my hand on a small viper of a most venomous

kind, 18 inches long, with a black skin marked with yellow rings,

edged with white. In the evening we returned to Gironda's clearing at

Lenco-huayccu, with eighty-seven chinchona-plants, sixteen of Calisaya

fina (_C. Calisaya, var. α vera_), and sixty-nine of Calisaya morada

(_C. Boliviana_, Wedd.).

We found Gironda, on whom we were now entirely dependent for food, very

little better off than ourselves. His supplies consisted of maize,

yucas, aracachas, chuñus or frozen potatoes, and quispiñas, made of

boiled quinoa-grains dried in the sun, ground, and preserved as little

gritty hard lumps. He also had some _achocches_, which are poor watery

cucurbitaceous things, squeezed, and served up in chupes. No salt.

Though frequently baffled, and more than once exposed to much risk in

making vain attempts, I had never given up my determination to have at

least one day's work on the right bank of the Tambopata. For some days

the volume of water had been gradually decreasing, but it was still

40 yards across, and rushing with great velocity over a ford which

Gironda believed to exist a little below Lenco-huayccu. I stripped and

went in, with the stem of a young _chonta_ palm as a support, but, on

approaching the mid-channel, the water came up above my middle, the

large pebbles slipped and rolled under my feet, and for some time it

was with the utmost difficulty that I held my own; but finally we all

reached the right bank in safety.

We were rewarded by a very successful day's work. After ascending the

steep ravine, through the zone of bamboos, to a height of 400 feet, we

reached a ridge of rocks, where we collected 109 good chinchona-plants

of the _Calisaya morada_ species. The leaves of the chinchonæ, and

more especially the _Calisaya_ species, are invariably perforated

by holes in every direction. Much of this mischief is the work of

caterpillars, but it may partly be attributed to the effects of drip

from the trees which overshadow them. In this forest there were trees

of great height, without a branch for a distance of 50 or 60 feet

from the ground, which Martinez called _canela_. The inner bark had a

strong taste of cinnamon, and they use it to scent and flavour their

_huarapu_, or fermented juice of the sugar-cane. On many trees, in

the forest, there are immense masses of earth fixed on the trunk,

called _cotocuro_. They consist of exceedingly thin layers, one added

to another until they are sometimes of an immense size, eight to ten

feet high, and three or four feet across. They are made by myriads and

myriads of small yellowish lice, which swarm between each thin layer.

In the evening we incurred the same risks in wading across the river

again, but arrived without any accident at Gironda's clearing, where we

now had a depôt of 436 chinchona-plants.

On May 10th I resolved to make a search on the heights immediately

above Lenco-huayccu, called Gloriapata, for the valuable red-nerved

variety of _C. ovata_. I first paid a visit to the poor little Indian

wife and children of Martinez at Huaccay-churu, in a hut of split

bamboos, surrounded by aracachas, yucas, camotes with their white

convolvulus flowers, plantains, frijoles or beans, and the _Amaranthus

caudatus_, which they call _jataccu_ and _cuimi_, using the leaves in

_chupes_. We then struck right up the steep declivity of Gloriapata,

making our way with difficulty through the dense bamboo thickets,

which, in spite of their obstinate obstructiveness, make excellent

cisterns, and their joints will always afford a good drink of cool

water. For some time we followed a pathway made by a herd of peccaries,

until it ended at the mouth of a cave which, though low, appeared to

be of considerable size. These peccaries come down in herds of thirty

or forty to the clearings, during the night, and do much damage amongst

the roots. Some are black and white, and others of a leaden colour.

After ascending for several hundred feet we came to trees of _C.

pubescens_, which appear to belong to a zone just below, but in contact

with the _C. ovatæ_. Their leaves were eaten by a caterpillar, red at

both ends, with a horn, red stripe down the back, and red spots on each

side, body striped green and yellow. Some hundred feet higher there

were large trees of both varieties of _C. ovata_, growing in very moist

parts of the forest, where the trees were covered with _Hymenophylla_

and dripping moss, the former a sure sign of extreme humidity. The

ground was covered with fallen leaves to a great depth, and there

was a good deal of shade. We collected seven plants of _C. ovata,

var. α vulgaris_, and eleven of _C. ovata, var. β rufinervis_, five

of which were strong healthy seedlings, the remainder being suckers,

with spreading roots of their own. With the _C. ovatæ_ grows the

_Carhua-carhua chica_ (_Cascarilla bullata_, Wedd.).

In descending from these heights I came to a tree which Martinez called

_copal_, but the trunk rose to such an extraordinary height, without

branches, that I was unable to make out the appearance of the leaves or

flowers. The bark was covered with a milk-white fragrant resin, of a

nature analogous to _gum thus_ or _gum elemi_. The forest also abounds

in vegetable and bees' wax, and in many varieties of gums and resins.

On May 11th, as we had now collected a sufficient number of

chinchona-plants, including those of the shrub _Calisaya_ which we

intended to take up on our return across the _pajonales_, to fill

the Wardian cases at Islay, Mr. Weir began to make up the plants in

layers, with plenty of moss between them, ready for sewing up in the

Russia matting. Having heard that a young man, a nephew of Gironda's,

had planted a _C. Calisaya_ in a small clearing a few leagues up the

ravine, I went to examine it. The clearing was on a steep declivity

sloping down to the river, and had been partly planted with coffee

and coca by its solitary occupant. The tree was a _Calisaya morada_,

having been a root-shoot twelve inches high when it was planted in

January, 1859. It is now seven feet high, six inches and four-tenths

in circumference round the trunk, and three feet three inches across

the longest branches from one side of the stem to the other. It was

growing on the side of a steep hill, quite open to the south, east,

and south-east, at the edge of a clearing, while mountains covered

with forest rise up close behind it, on the north and west, to a great

height. It is planted in a soil consisting of stiff yellowish loam,

composed of vegetable matter, mixed with the disintegration of the

soft clay slate. This is probably the only cultivated chinchona-tree

in Peru. In returning to Lenco-huayccu I saw a flock of _Alectors_,

large birds analogous to turkeys, and many parrots; and on my arrival I

found that Mr. Weir had already made up the chinchona-plants, in four

Russia-matting bundles, ready to start for Sandia on the following

morning.

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