CHAPTER II.

Leave Tucapel Viejo, and arrive at Tubul....Description of our

Breakfast on the road....Stay at the house of the Cacique of

Tubul....Some Appearances of Civilization....Game of Pencs,

Wrestling, &c....Anchorage, Trade, &c....Face of the

Country....Arrival at Arauco....Taken to the Commandant, Interview

described....Town of Arauco....Indians who came to barter....

Weaving of fine _Ponchos_....Excursion to the Water-mills on the

Carampangue River....Entertainments, _Mate_, &c....Visit Nacimiento,

Santa Juana, and return to Arauco....Ordered to Conception.

At about three o'clock, on a moonlight morning, in the month of April, I

left the house of my kind Toqui, with five indians. We were all on

horseback, and travelled till after sunrise, when arriving at what

appeared to me to be a common resting place, we alighted, and I

witnessed a most romantic scene.

The indians were habited in their rude costume, the poncho, the

sugar-loaf hat, the hide sandals, and spurs with rowels at least three

inches in diameter. Their horses were as uncouthly caparisoned: a deep

saddle was covered with three or four sheep skins, over which was spread

a bluish rug of long shaggy wool, the crupper with a broad piece of

leather hanging across the horse's rump, and a broader strap attached to

each side of the saddle passing round the horse behind, about midway

down the thighs, and fastened to the cross piece to prevent its slipping

to the ground. These straps were fancifully stamped, and cut into

various shapes and devices. The huge wooden box stirrups were large

enough to hold the feet of the rider; and the heavy-bitted bridle had

beautifully platted reins, terminating in a lash or whip of the same

workmanship, divided at the end into eight or ten minor plaits, forming

a tuft resembling a tassel.

The spot at which we arrived was enchanting. The branches of a large

carob tree extended themselves above our heads, while the beautifully

green sward was spread under our feet. A small stream of water worked

its way among the pebbles on one side, and in the distance on the other

the Pacific Ocean, silvered with the rays of the newly risen sun,

heightened in brilliancy by the intervening deep green of the woods,

presented itself to our view. What an awfully grand collection of the

works of nature! He who could behold them without feeling his bosom

swell with such sensations of delight as tongue cannot utter nor pen

describe, cannot be made by this faint description to partake of what I

felt at that moment.

After the indians had alighted, part of them ran to the brook and

brought some water, in bullocks' horns, which they always carry with

them for this purpose. They divided it among their comrades, each

receiving about a pint. Every one now took from his girdle a small

leather bag, the skin of an animal of the size of a cat, and putting a

handful of roasted flour into the horn with the water, stirred it about

with a small stick and eat it. I followed their example, and this

mixture constituted our breakfast. We then pursued our journey. About

noon we arrived at Tubul, and went to a large house belonging, as I

supposed, to the Toqui, or Cacique. Here are several other houses,

forming a small hamlet, all of whose inhabitants are indians.

We were regaled with the usual fare at dinner, with the addition of a

lamb, which was killed after our arrival, cut into halves, and roasted

over the embers. What may be considered as a certain portion of

civilization made its appearance at Tubul: the roasted lamb was laid on

a large ill-fashioned silver dish, some silver spoons and forks were

placed on the Toqui's table: not a knife was to be seen, but the

drinking horns had bottoms. Besides the cider some strong ill tasted

brandy and thick sweet wine crowned the board.

My indian comrades or conductors occasioned much sport after dinner, by

playing what they call the _peuca_, which Molina says serves them as an

image of war. Fifteen _mosotones_, young Indians, took hold of each

other by the hands and formed a circle, in the centre of which a boy

about ten years old was placed. An equal number of young men were then

engaged in attempting to take the boy out of the ring, in which the

victory consists. The indians forming the ring at first extended their

arms as wide as they could, and paced gently round. The others rushed

altogether on the ring, and tried to break it, but their opponents

closed and the invaders were forced to desist. They then threw

themselves into several groups of two or three in each, advanced and

attacked at different points, but were again baffled in their efforts,

and after many unsuccessful trials to break the ring, and take the boy,

they were obliged through fatigue to abandon their enterprise. When the

game, which lasted at least three hours, was finished, abundance of

cider was brought, and the effects of drinking it were soon visible.

Wrestling parties commenced, in which great strength and agility were

shown: the first throw decided each contest, and the horns of cider

were freely circulated to cheer the drooping spirits of the youths. The

females and children stood in groups to witness these sports, and

interest and enthusiasm were strongly marked in their countenances.

After a supper of _milcow_, roasted potatoes, milk, &c. we retired to

our beds, which were formed of five or six clean white sheep skins, and

some white flannel. We rose at an early hour the next morning; five more

young indians were attached to my escort, and we proceeded on our way to

Arauco.

There is a roadstead and good anchorage at Tubul, and in any emergency

ships may procure an abundance of bullocks, sheep, and excellent

vegetables, in exchange for knives, axes, buttons, beads, &c. The water

at the mouth of the river is salt, but good fresh water may be easily

obtained a little way up on the north side, where a rivulet joins the

Tubul.

Having travelled about six miles, we descended to the beach of a very

extensive bay, and saw the island of Santa Maria in the horizon. At the

foot of the promontory which we had crossed was a small stream and three

neat cottages with pretty gardens before them. My guides took me to the

first of these cottages, where we were received by a white woman, the

wife of a sergeant stationed here as at a kind of advanced post. The

sergeant soon made his appearance, and although I had been so very

kindly treated by the good indians, I felt a pleasure at finding myself

once again among people of my own colour, similar to that experienced by

a person who is relieved from an apprehension of danger, by being

satisfied that it does not exist. Some dispute arose respecting the

indians leaving me and returning home; but it was adjusted by the

sergeant sending two soldiers with us, with orders to present me to the

commandant, at Arauco. After breakfasting on roasted jerked beef and

bread, we proceeded towards Arauco, and arrived there at noon.

The country over which we travelled was every where covered with

vegetation, the valleys or bottoms of the ravines with grass and shrubs,

and their hilly sides with wood. After descending to the beach, several

small ravines opened to the right, containing a considerable number of

neat thatched cottages. Quantities of wild vines climbed from tree to

tree, laden with grapes as yet green; and clusters of apple, pear, and

peach trees adorned the sides of the hills, while the low land from

their bases to the sea side was divided and fenced in with branches of

trees--cattle, principally milch cows, feeding in the enclosures.

On our arrival at Arauco I was immediately taken to the house of the

commandant, who ordered me into his presence, and the soldiers and

indians to return. I was not a little surprised at the extravagant

appearance of this military hero, who undoubtedly considered himself, in

his present situation, equal to Alexander or Napoleon, and but for his

figure I should have conceived him to be a second Falstaff. He stood

about five feet six inches high, was remarkably slender, and had a

swarthy complexion, large Roman nose, small black eyes, projecting chin,

and toothless mouth. His hair was combed back from his forehead,

abundantly powdered, and tied in a cue _a la_ Frederick. He wore an old

tarnished gold laced uniform of faded blue, with deepened red lappels,

collar and cuffs, his waistcoat and breeches being of the latter colour;

bluish stockings, brown shoes for lack of blacking, and large square

brass buckles. A real Toledo was fastened to his side with a broad black

leather belt and a brass buckle in front: an equilateral triangular hat

covered his head. Such was the visible part of this soldier. His red

cloak was on a chair near him, while his worship stood, bolt upright, in

his vast importance _personale_! Never did chivalrous knight listen

with more gravity of countenance, measured demeanour or composed

posture, to the cravings of a woe-begotten squire, than did my old

commandant to my ill-digested narrative. But what a contrast presented

itself in his goodly lady, the _comandanta_, whom I could compare to

nothing better than a large lanthorn! She stood about four feet six

inches high, and as nearly as I could conceive measured the same round

the waist, which was encompassed by an enormous hoop, at least four feet

in diameter, having a petticoat of scarlet flannel, sewed into small

folds, the bottom of which was trimmed about a foot deep with something

yellow. She wore a green bodice, and the sleeves of her undermost

garment just covered her shoulders, and were edged with green ribbon and

white fringe. Her hair was all combed back from her forehead, and tied

behind with a broad black ribbon. On the top of her head appeared a

bunch of natural flowers. It might with propriety be said of this goodly

dame, that it would be much easier to pass over than to go round her.

There were also present the curate of the parish, two Franciscan friars,

and some of the inhabitants, one of whom, Don Nicolas del Rio,

compassionating the fate of a boy, (for I was then only seventeen)

asked the commandant to allow me to be his guest. This request being

granted, the chief put on his red cloak, walked with us to the house of

Don Nicolas, and, not forgetting one iota of etiquette, presented me to

the family, composed of the wife of Don Nicolas and three daughters;

their only son being with an uncle, who was governor of Angeles. During

the time I remained at Arauco I was treated in every respect as one of

the family by these kind and hospitable people. Visiting parties to

their gardens, orchards, and vineyards, followed each other daily, and

all possible care was taken to render me happy--and not in vain, for I

was happy.

Arauco is situated at the foot of a rocky hill, accessible only by a

winding path from the inside of the walls by which the town is

surrounded. On the top of the hill were four brass guns of eighteen

pounds calibre, with a breast-work of stone, a large house for the

soldiers, forming their barracks or guard-house, and a small watch

tower. The town is a square of about six hundred yards, and is

surrounded by a wall of eighteen feet high on three of the sides, the

hill forming the fourth; two small breast-works are raised at the

corners. An arched gateway stands in the centre of the north side, with

a massy wooden door, which is closed every night at eight o'clock, and

opened at six in the morning. From the gateway is a street to the

square, or market-place, where the church is erected. There is also a

convent of Franciscan friars, which was formerly a Jesuits' college. The

garrison consisted of thirty privates with the respective subalterns and

officers. The whole population amounts to about four hundred souls.

The town is well supplied by a spring in the rock with most excellent

water, which falls into a large stone basin, and thence runs through the

square, the principal street, and out at the gateway. Fruit, fish,

poultry, and cider called _chicha_, are brought in daily by the indian

women, and sold or bartered principally for salt, which is the article

most in demand, there being none but what is imported. The greater part

used for culinary purposes is from Peru, but a coarser kind is obtained

from the coast of Chile, near to Valparaiso. The general salutation of

the indians is _marry, marry_; and I was told, that when a Cacique or

any other chief sends to a Spaniard his _marry, marry_, it is a sure

sign that he is at peace with the Spaniards, though other tribes may be

at war with them.

I had several opportunities at Arauco of seeing the indians employed in

weaving the fine _ponchos_, some of which, I learnt, were worth from a

hundred to a hundred and fifty dollars. The wool is first washed and

picked or combed, for they have no idea of carding. It is then spun with

the spindle, as already described, and afterwards dyed the necessary

colours, such as blue, green, yellow, red, &c., and if one be wanted

which they have not the materials to produce, they purchase a piece of

Manchester flannel of the colour required, pick it to pieces, reduce it

to wool, and spin it over again, the yarn being required to be much

finer than that of the flannel, and always twisted of two or more

threads. The _poncho_ is woven in stripes of one, two, or three inches

broad, which are subsequently sewed together. Sometimes, and for the

finest _ponchos_, no loom whatever is used. The coloured threads or

yarns are rolled on a round piece of wood; the weaver ties the other

ends of them to her girdle, and lifts and depresses the threads with her

fingers, passing the woof rolled on a cane instead of a shuttle, and

beating it with the _macana_. This may undoubtedly be considered the

lowest pitch of weaving, but the patterns on the stripes are very pretty

and ingenious, and the repetitions of the devices are extremely exact.

After a few days' rest, it was proposed by Don Nicolas that I should

accompany his daughters on an excursion to some of the neighbouring

towns and villages: a proposal highly gratifying to myself, and

apparently not less so to my new acquaintance. A permission or passport

was procured for me from the commandant, and I was ordered to present it

at every military post we might arrive at. Whether there were any

necessity for this document I do not know; but I think it was provided

to give me an idea of the authority of the military chief; for I was

never asked for it, and when I presented it at any post it was never

read; but a curl of the upper lip showed the contempt with which it was

viewed by the subalterns of this great man!

Our cavalcade, on as delightful a morning as ever broke on joyous

travellers, made a very gay appearance. The three daughters of Don

Nicolas were mounted on good horses, with square side-saddles, the upper

part of which had rather the shape of small chairs, having backs and

arms covered with velvet, fastened with a profusion of brass-headed

nails. A board about ten inches long and four broad, covered and nailed

to match, was suspended on the far side of each horse; so that the rider

sat with her left hand to the horse's head, contrary to the custom in

England. The bridles, cruppers and appendages were of exquisite platted

work, ornamented with a number of silver rings, buckles and small

plates. I rode a horse belonging to my good host, with saddle and

trappings decorated in the same manner. The saddle was raised about four

inches before and behind, and some sheep skins were put on the seat,

covered with a red rug of very long wool. Four sumpter mules were laden

with bedding and provender, two _mosotones_, young indians, were

appointed to attend to them, and two females to wait on their young

mistresses. We mounted, and at the gate were joined by the commandant's

two daughters, who had two soldiers for their guard. Never did I feel

more delighted than when, having passed the gateway and advanced a few

yards, I turned round to view this novel scene, to which, in my mind, a

Canterbury pilgrimage was far inferior. Five young ladies in their rigid

costume; their small but beautifully wrought _ponchos_; their black hats

and feathers; their hoops, spreading out their fancifully coloured

coats, ornamented with ribbons, fringes, and spangles; the gay

trappings of their horses; the two soldiers in uniform; the indians; the

servant girls, and the sumpter mules, which closed the procession; the

merry countenances of all; the parents, relations and friends, waving

their hats and handkerchiefs from the walls of the town; the sound of

the church and convent bells, summoning the inhabitants to mass; the

distant view of the sea on one side, and that of the enchanting plain

and mountain scenery on the other--reminded me of fairy regions, and at

times caused me almost to doubt the reality of what I beheld. It was

predetermined that we should breakfast at a farm-house about two leagues

from Arauco. Thither we rode, leaving the indians to follow with their

charge.

Our arrival was anticipated, and a splendid breakfast had been prepared:

roasted lamb, fowls, fried eggs and fish smoaked on the table; whilst

chocolate and toasted bread, excellent butter and cheese finished the

repast. We honoured our host by eating heartily, and waited the arrival

of the indians: they were ordered to follow us to the mills. We shortly

reached the bank of the river Carampangue, and after riding about twelve

miles came to the mills called _de Carampangue_. The river is in some

places from eighty to a hundred yards wide, and in others not above

twenty; running slowly towards the sea, into which it empties itself

about four miles from Arauco. Its origin is said to be in the

Cordilleras. Where the mills are situated the river is twenty-two yards

wide, with a considerable fall, and water is drawn from it for their

service by channels. These mills are three in number, with vertical

water-wheels and one pair of stones to each mill. I was informed that

the stones are brought from a considerable distance, and that they cost

about one hundred and fifty dollars the pair. They are black, with small

white stains, resembling in size and shape the wings of flies, and hence

are called _ala de mosca_. When by any accident they are broken, the

only remedy is to procure new ones, the people being ignorant of any

cement with which to unite the pieces; and probably the expense of iron

work would amount to more than that of new stones; nay, I question

whether they have a blacksmith in this part of the country who could

forge hoops to brace them. The only precaution taken to prevent such

accidents is the passing a number of thongs of raw hide, while fresh,

round the stones, and when dry they are not perhaps very inferior to

iron hoops. The wood-work is as rude, the miller being the carpenter,

blacksmith, mason, &c. The flour is not bolted, but sifted by hand.

This however is no part of the business or trade of the miller, who is

only required to grind the corn; for the meal is carried home to its

owner, and separated from the bran with large hair sieves made by the

indians.

We dined at one of the houses, partly on the fare presented to us, and

partly on our own, brought by the sumpter mules. The afternoon was spent

in rambling about the neighbouring country and picking myrtle berries,

which are delicious, and called by the people _mutillas_. They are about

the size of a large pea, of a deep red colour and of a peculiarly sweet

and aromatic flavour. They are sometimes prepared by crushing them in

water and allowing them to ferment for a few days, which produces a

pleasant beverage called _chicha de mutilla_. We found abundance of wild

grapes, (which though neither large nor sweet were very palatable) some

few plums, and plenty of apples, pears and peaches. On our return to the

miller's house we were presented with _mate_, which is a substitute for

tea, and is used more or less in every part of South America, but since

the present revolution it has become less prevalent, partly because the

custom of drinking tea _a la Inglesa_ is more fashionable, and partly

because a regular supply of the herb cannot be procured from Paraguay,

where it grows, and from whence it derives its name. The _mate_ is

prepared by putting into a silver or gold cup about a teaspoonful of the

herb of Paraguay, to which are added a bit of sugar, sometimes laid on

the fire until the outside be a little burnt, a few drops of lemon

juice, a piece of lemon peel and of cinnamon, or a clove. Boiling water

is poured in till the cup is full, and a silver tube, about the

thickness of the stalk of a tobacco pipe, six inches long and perforated

at the lower end with small holes, is introduced. Through this the

_mate_ is sucked, with the risk of scalding the mouth. A cup supported

on a salver, most curiously chased, or filigreed, is commonly used:

however a calabash, with a fillet of silver round the top, was used on

this occasion. One tube serves the whole party, and the female who

presides will not unfrequently give a hearty suck when the cup is

returned to her, and take another after replenishing it, before it is

handed to the company. A great deal of etiquette is observed with the

_mate_. It is first offered to the person who is the greatest stranger,

or most welcome visitor, a priest, if there happen to be one present,

which is generally the case. Nothing but the severe indisposition of

Friar Vicente at Arauco freed us from his presence: an event which was

not regretted by the party until dancing was proposed in the evening,

when his ghostly fathership was missed, as no one could play on the

guitar so well as he: however one of the soldiers offered his services;

the instrument was produced and tuned, the dance named, and the

sparkling eyes of the whole company, which had greatly increased since

our arrival, bespoke a wish to "trip it on the light fantastic toe;" but

to my astonishment, a young man and woman stepped into the middle of the

room, and began to jig to the sounds of the guitar, sounds not to be

equalled except by the filing of a saw, or the boisterous singing of the

performer. This I was told was a _bolero_. They danced about five

minutes, and were relieved by two others. In this manner the diversion

was kept up until after midnight, with the assistance of cider, _chicha

de mansana_, _chicha de mutilla_, bad wine, and some brandy made from

the wild grape of the country. A hot supper closed the scene, and we

retired to the beds prepared for us at the different houses.

The following morning after breakfast we mounted our horses, and having

crossed the river at a ford, pursued our route to Nacimiento, which is

a small village surrounded by a wall with four brass guns. The greater

part of the inhabitants are indians, and apparently very poor. We spent

the night at the house of the curate, but not so agreeably as we passed

the preceding one at the mills.

On the next day we went on to Santa Juana, another frontier town,

standing on an island formed by the river dividing itself into two

branches for the space of about half a mile and again uniting. This

river is the Bio-bio, and may with propriety be called the northern

boundary of Chile. The towns on the south side of the Bio-bio are under

great risk of being sacked by the indians, and are merely kept as

advanced posts by the Spaniards. We rested one day at Santa Juana, and

returned by a different road to Nacimiento, from thence to the

Carampangue mills, and the day after to Arauco, having spent seven days

in this most agreeable excursion.

I was exceedingly surprized at being informed that war had been declared

between England and Spain; and in a few days afterwards I received

orders to proceed to Conception. I remained at the house of my friend

Don Nicolas del Rio, until my departure, enjoying every day more and

more the kind hospitality of this worthy South American and his

excellent family, whom I left with the most sincere regret, impressed

with the idea that I should never see any of them again. I was, however,

deceived, for after a lapse of seventeen years we met under

circumstances which enabled me to repay a part of their kindness.

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