CHAPTER VI

HUNTING THE "GREAT INVISIBLE"

For many years before Mr. Caldwell went to Yen-ping he had been

stationed at the city of Futsing, about thirty miles from Foochow. Much

of his work consisted of itinerant trips during which he visited the

various mission stations under his charge. He almost invariably went

on foot from place to place and carried with him a butterfly net and

a rifle, so that to so keen a naturalist each day's walk was full of

interest.

The country was infested with man-eating tigers, and very often the

villagers implored him to rid their neighborhood of some one of

the yellow raiders which had been killing their children, pigs, or

cattle. During ten years he had killed seven tigers in the Futsing

region. He often said that his gun had been just as effective in

carrying Christianity to the natives as had his evangelistic work.

Although Mr. Caldwell has been especially fortunate and has killed his

tigers without ever really hunting them, nevertheless it is a most

uncertain sport as we were destined to learn. The tiger is the "Great

Invisible"--he is everywhere and nowhere, here today and gone tomorrow.

A sportsman in China may get his shot the first day out or he may hunt

for weeks without ever seeing a tiger even though they are all about

him; and it is this very uncertainty that makes the game all the more

fascinating.

The part of Fukien Province about Futsing includes mountains of

considerable height, many of which are planted with rice and support

a surprising number of Chinese who are grouped in closely connected

villages. While the cultivated valleys afford no cover for tiger and

the mountain slopes themselves are usually more or less denuded of

forest, yet the deep and narrow ravines, choked with sword grass and

thorny bramble, offer an impenetrable retreat in which an animal can

sleep during the day without fear of being disturbed. It is possible

for a man to make his way through these lairs only by means of the

paths and tunnels which have been opened by the tigers themselves.

Mr. Caldwell's usual method of hunting was to lead a goat with one or

two kids to an open place where they could be fastened just outside

the edge of the lair, and then to conceal himself a few feet away. The

bleating of the goats would usually bring the tiger into the open where

there would be an opportunity for a shot in the late afternoon.

Mr. Caldwell's first experience in hunting tigers was with a shotgun

at the village of Lung-tao. His burden-bearers had not arrived with

the basket containing his rifle, and as it was already late in the

afternoon, he suggested to Da-Da, the Chinese boy who was his constant

companion, that they make a preliminary inspection of the lair even

though they carried only shotguns loaded with lead slugs about the size

of buckshot.

They tethered a goat just outside the edge of the lair and the tiger

responded to its bleating almost immediately. Caldwell did not see the

animal until it came into the open about fifty yards away and remained

in plain view for almost half an hour. The tiger seemed to suspect

danger and crouched on the terrace, now and then putting his right

foot forward a short distance and drawing it slowly back again. He had

approached along a small trail, but before he could reach the goat it

was necessary to cross an open space a few yards in width, and to do

this the animal flattened himself like a huge striped serpent. His head

was extended so that the throat and chin were touching the ground, and

there was absolutely no motion of the body other than the hips and

shoulders as the beast slid along at an amazingly rapid rate. But at

the instant the cat gained the nearest cover it made three flying leaps

and landed at the foot of the terrace upon which the goat was tied.

"Just then he saw me," said Mr. Caldwell, "and slowly pushed his great

black-barred face over the edge of the grass not fifteen feet away.

"I fired point-blank at his head and neck. He leaped into the air with

the blood spurting over the grass, and fell into a heap, but gathered

himself and slid down over the terraces. As he went I fired a second

load of slugs into his hip. He turned about, slowly climbed the hill

parallel with us, and stood looking back at me, his face streaming with

blood.

"I was fumbling in my coat trying to find other shells, but before I

could reload the gun he walked unsteadily into the lair and lay down.

It was already too dark to follow and the next morning a bloody trail

showed where he had gone upward into the grass. Later, in the same

afternoon, he was found dead by some Chinese more than three miles

away."

During his many experiences with the Futsing tigers Mr. Caldwell has

learned much about their habits and peculiarities, and some of his

observations are given in the following pages.

"The tiger is by instinct a coward when confronted by his greatest

enemy--man. Bold and daring as he may be when circumstances are in his

favor, he will hurriedly abandon a fresh kill at the first cry of a

shepherd boy attending a flock on the mountain-side and will always

weigh conditions before making an attack. If things do not exactly suit

him nothing will tempt him to charge into the open upon what may appear

to be an isolated and defenseless goat.

"An experience I had in April, 1910, will illustrate this point. I led

a goat into a ravine where a tiger which had been working havoc among

the herds of the farmers was said to live. This animal only a few

days previous to my hunt had attacked a herd of cows and killed three

of them, but on this occasion the beast must have suspected danger

and was exceedingly cautious. He advanced under cover along a trail

until within one hundred feet of the goat and there stopped to make a

survey of the surroundings. Peering into the valley, he saw two men

at a distance of five hundred yards or more cutting grass and, after

watching intently for a time, the great cat turned and bounded away

into the bushes.

"On another occasion this tiger awaited an opportunity to attack a cow

which a farmer was using in plowing his field. The man had unhitched

his cow and squatted down in the rice paddy to eat his mid-day meal,

when the tiger suddenly rushed from cover and killed the animal only a

few yards behind the peasant. This shows how daring a tiger may be when

he is able to strike from the rear, and when circumstances seem to

favor an attack. I have known tigers to rush at a dog or hog standing

inside a Chinese house where there was the usual confusion of such a

dwelling, and in almost every instance the victim was killed, although

it was not always carried away.

"There is probably no creature in the wilds which shows such a

combination of daring strategy and slinking cowardice as the tiger.

Often courage fails him after he has secured his victim, and he

releases it to dash off into the nearest wood.

"I knew of two Chinese who were deer hunting on a mountain-side when a

large tiger was routed from his bed. The beast made a rushing attack on

the man standing nearest to the path of his retreat, and seizing him by

the leg dragged him into the ravine below. Luckily the man succeeded in

grasping a small tree whereupon the tiger released his hold, leaving

his victim lying upon the ground almost paralyzed with pain and fear.

"A group of men were gathering fuel on the hills near Futsing when a

tiger which had been sleeping in the high grass was disturbed. The

enraged beast tinned upon the peasants, killing two of them instantly

and striking another a ripping blow with his paw which sent him

lifeless to the terrace below. The beast did not attempt to drag either

of its victims into the bush or to attack the other persons near by.

"The strength and vitality of a full grown tiger are amazing. I

had occasion to spend the night a short time ago in a place where

a tiger had performed some remarkable feats. Just at dusk one of

these marauders visited the village and discovered a cow and her

six-months-old calf in a pen which had been excavated in the side of

a hill and adjoined a house. There was no possible way to enter the

enclosure except by a door opening from the main part of the dwelling

or to descend from above. The tiger jumped from the roof upon the neck

of the heifer, killing it instantly, and the inmates of the house

opened the door just in time to see the animal throw the calf out

bodily and leap after it himself. I measured the embankment and found

that the exact height was twelve and a half feet.

"The same tiger one noon on a foggy day attacked a hog, just back of

the village and carried it into the hills. The villagers pursued the

beast and overtook it within half a mile. When the hog, which dressed

weighed more than two hundred pounds, was found, it had no marks or

bruises upon it other than the deep fang wounds in the neck. This

is another instance where courage failed a tiger after he had made

off with his kill to a safe distance. The Chinese declare that when

carrying such a load a tiger never attempts to drag its prey, but

throws it across its back and races off at top speed.

"The finest trophy taken from Fukien Province in years I shot in May,

1910. Two days previous to my hunt this tiger had killed and eaten a

sixteen-year-old boy. I happened to be in the locality and decided to

make an attempt to dispose of the troublesome beast. Obtaining a mother

goat with two small kids, I led them into a ravine near where the boy

had been killed. The goat was tied to a tree a short distance from the

lair, and the kids were concealed in the tall grass well in toward the

place where the tiger would probably be. I selected a suitable spot

and kneeled down behind a bank of ferns and grass. The fact that one

may be stalked by the very beast which one is hunting adds to the

excitement and keeps one's nerves on edge. I expected that the tiger

would approach stealthily as long as he could not see the goat, as the

usual plan of attack, so far as my observation goes, is to creep up

under cover as far as possible before rushing into the open. In any

case the tiger would be within twenty yards of me before it could be

seen.

"For more than two hours I sat perfectly still, alert and waiting,

behind the little blind of ferns and grass. There was nothing to break

the silence other than the incessant bleating of the goats and the

unpleasant rasping call of the mountain jay. I had about given up hope

of a shot when suddenly the huge head of the man-eater emerged from the

bush, exactly where I had expected he would appear and within fifteen

feet of the kids. The back, neck, and head of the beast were in almost

the same plane as he moved noiselessly forward.

"I had implicit confidence in the killing power of the gun in my hand,

and at the crack of the rifle the huge brute settled forward with

hardly a quiver not ten feet from the kids upon which he was about to

spring. A second shot was not necessary but was fired as a matter of

precaution as the tiger had fallen behind rank grass, and the bullet

passed through the shoulder blade lodging in the spine. The beast

measured more than nine feet and weighed almost four hundred pounds.

"Upon hearing the shots the villagers swarmed into the ravine, each

eager not so much to see their slain tormentor as to gather up the

blood. But little attention was paid to the tiger until every available

drop was sopped up with rags torn from their clothing, whilst men

and children even pulled up the blood-soaked grass. I learned that

the blood of a tiger is used for two purposes. A bit of blood-stained

cloth is tied about the neck of a child as a preventive against either

measles or smallpox, and tiger flesh is eaten for the same purpose. It

is also said that if a handkerchief stained with tiger blood is waved

in front of an attacking dog the animal will slink away cowed and

terrified.

"From the Chinese point of view the skin is not the most valuable part

of a tiger. Almost always before a hunt is made, or a trap is built,

the villagers hum incense before the temple god, and an agreement is

made to the effect that if the enterprise be successful the skin of

the beast taken becomes the property of the gods. Thus it happens that

in many of the temples handsome tiger-skin robes may be found spread

in the chair occupied by the noted 'Duai Uong,' or the god of the

land. When a hunt is successful, the flesh and bones are considered

of greatest value, and it often happens that a number of cows are

killed and their flesh mixed with that of the tiger to be sold at the

exorbitant price cheerfully paid for tiger meat. The bones are boiled

for a number of days until a gelatine-like product results, and this is

believed to be exceptionally efficacious medicine.

"Notwithstanding the danger of still-hunting a tiger in the tangle of

its lair, one cannot but feel richly rewarded for the risk when one

begins to sum up one's observations. The most interesting result of

investigating an oft-frequented lair is concerning the animal's food.

That a tiger always devours its prey upon the spot where it is taken

or in the adjacent bush is an erroneous idea. This is often true when

the kill is too heavy to be carried for a long distance, but it is by

no means universally so. Not long ago the remains of a young boy were

found in a grave adjacent to a tiger's lair a few miles from Futsing

city. No child had been reported missing in the immediate neighborhood

and everything indicated that the boy had been brought alive to

this spot from a considerable distance. The sides of the grave were

besmeared with the blood of the unfortunate victim, indicating that the

tiger had tortured it just as a cat plays with a mouse as long as it

remains alive.

"In the lair of a tiger there are certain terraces, or places under

overhanging trees, which are covered with bones, and are evidently

spots to which the animal brings its prey to be devoured. On such

a terrace one will find the remains of deer, wild hog, dog, pig,

porcupine, pangolin, and other animals both domestic and wild. A fresh

kill shows that with its rasp-like tongue the tiger licks off all the

hair of its prey before devouring it and the hair will be found in a

circle around what remains of the kill. The Chinese often raid a lair

in order to gather up the quills of the porcupine and the bony scales

of the pangolin which are esteemed for medicinal purposes.

"In addition to the larger animals, tigers feed upon reptiles and

frogs which they find among the rice fields. On the night of April 22,

1914, a party of frog catchers were returning from a hunt when the man

carrying the load of frogs was attacked by a tiger and killed. The

animal made no attempt to drag the man away and it would appear that it

was attracted by the croaking of the frogs.

"One often finds trees 'marked' by tigers beside some trail or path

in, or adjacent to, a lair. Catlike, the tiger measures its full length

upon a tree, standing in a convenient place, and with its powerful

claws rips deeply through the bark. This sign is doubly interesting

to the sportsman as it not only indicates the presence of a tiger in

the immediate vicinity but serves to give an accurate idea as to the

size of the beast. The trails leading into a lair often are marked in

a different way. In doing this the animal rakes away the grass with a

forepaw and gathers it into a pile, but claw prints never appear."

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