The money in the Mofussil, or country, is a source of much annoyance.

If you want to change a ten-pound note, they give you no gold, but

100 rupees; if you want change for a rupee, they give you 64 pice;

and if you change a pice, they give you 24 cowries. But as there are

no shops, and all the people bring their goods to the house, this

does not signify much.

If you were to go to Midnapore, and to ask a native where Acland

Sahib lived (sahib means white gentleman), he would not be able

to tell you; but if you were to ask for the Padre Sahib, he would

immediately direct you to my house.

When I came here I was going to stay with the judge: I told the

palanquin-bearers to take me to his house, mentioning his name, and

we were carried to almost every house in the station; until at last

we met a European, who told the men it was the judge sahib we wanted,

and then they soon found the place. I am called Padre Sahib; Mrs.

Acland is Padre Sahib ke Mem, or Padre Sahib's lady; a married woman,

mem sahib; an old maid is mem; and a young lady is bibi sahib, or

white lady baby.

[Sidenote: EMPLOYMENT OF TIME.]

The weather is now, comparatively speaking, delightful; the

thermometer is 76° in the middle of the day, and about 66° at sunrise

and early in the morning. I assure you we find it quite chilly, and

are obliged to walk very fast to get warm. Our hours are now--up at

six, feed the fowls, and walk till eight; bathe and dress till nine,

then breakfast; write, read, and work till four, then dinner; feed

the fowls and walk till half-past six; tea at seven. My wife works

and I read aloud till half-past eight; backgammon or cribbage till

half-past nine; then prayers, and to bed. Sometimes, however, I have

to go out and see my parishioners between breakfast and dinner, and

then I go in my palanquin. One great disagreeable is, the constant

change of people.

The regiment that was here, of which the Major and his wife were our

chief friends, has just been ordered away, and a new one is come in

its place. The Captain of Engineers has just offered to take us a

trip to the mountains, fifty miles off, on elephants. I do not know

yet whether we shall go or not. The historical name of my parish

would be, the Ooriah district, or the Oresta. Our time is six hours

earlier than in England.

FOOTNOTE:

[2] It is the most common sort of carriage in India.

Midnapore, December 13, 1842.

[Sidenote: DEPARTURE FOR CUTTACK.]

I am on the point of quitting this place for Cuttack. I have sold

the greater part of my furniture, as it is expensive to move; the

remainder is going forward on hackeries, or native carts. I want six

of these carts; about a dozen of them are come, and there is now a

crowd of native savages round the door, disputing as to who shall

go; and they were making so much noise that I was compelled to go

out and stop the cabal. I took a good thick stick in my hand, as if

I were about to beat them. I called out "Choop!" (or silence) as

loud as I could. I then explained that I only wanted six hackeries.

Then began a vociferation as to whose were the best. "Choop!--will

ye choop?" I roared again. I then called the mollee, and desired him

to turn out all the bullocks, for they had unfastened those which

drew the carts, and let them all loose in the rice-ground in the

compound, which was just ready for cutting. This order I hallooed

out loud enough for the men to hear; and told him, as soon as he had

done that, to come to me for a crowbar to break to pieces all the

hackeries but six. This made them submit; and although they still

continued making a great chattering, yet they soon began harnessing

their bullocks. With these people we are obliged to appear very

severe. They despise us as being of no caste; and were we not to be

firm, they would imagine we were afraid of them.

We are now engaged in packing up our things, and shall start on the

25th, reach Balasore on the 28th, and remain there ten days, and then

three days' more travelling will bring me to my head-quarters at

Cuttack.

I have, with much trouble, endeavoured to persuade the people

here that they ought to build a church: the Mohammedans have a

splendid mosque, the Hindoos have a large temple, and yet we have no

consecrated building for the worship of the true God; but, however,

I hope this will be remedied. As I was passing the mosque the other

day, I saw the muezzin shouting out that it was time for prayer,

and stopping his ears with both hands, that he might not hear the

terrible noise which he himself was making.

[Sidenote: GOATS.]

About a fortnight ago the judge went out shooting: he came to a large

hole under the root of a tree, and heard a loud growling. He is a

courageous man, so he was not afraid; but he told an Indian, who was

with him, to get behind the tree, and then poke a long stick into

the hole. Presently the growling became very loud and savage, and

then out jumped an enormous bear, one of the most savage sort--the

large black bear. The judge was ready, and shot it when it came out.

On examining the hole, three young bears, only a few days old, were

found. He sent for some Indians, who carried the dead body, and also

the cubs, home, and then, as he knew that I was fond of animals, he

sent the three little ones to me. They are very ugly, and cannot see

yet. One of my goats had just had a kid, so I told the cook to make

the kid into soup, and I brought the goat to the young bears. One man

held the goat, another covered her eyes with his hands, and a boy

held up the cubs to suck. The goat did not like it at all at first,

but now she is quite contented, almost as much so as if they were her

own young ones. I have given two of them away. In England you never

taste goat's milk: it is most delicious; far better, I think, than

cow's milk: we use it every day. Each goat, after the kid is taken

from her, gives about three-quarters of a pint a-day. The judge has

promised me a bottle full of the pure bear's grease.

Every one here knows that I am very fond of animals, and they are

all very kind in sending them to me. I received the other day from a

gentleman a present of a goat, which is quite as big as a small pony.

If I were to get on its back my feet would not touch the ground; it

is of a dark brown, and of the long-eared Thibet kind.

December 14.

[Sidenote: BIRDS'-NESTS.]

I went out to tea last evening, and a lady gave me two nests made

of platted grass, into which the birds enter through a hole at the

bottom. They are about a yard long, and they hang swinging from the

branch of a tree to which they are fastened. They are built in this

form, in order to keep out the violent rains, and to preserve the

birds from the monkeys.

[Sidenote: COST OF DRESS.]

The commonest articles of dress in Calcutta are at least three times

as dear as they are in England. I bought a silk hat which would have

cost five shillings at home, and paid fourteen rupees for it here;

and some ribbon, which would have been threepence a-yard in England,

cost a rupee and a half here. Then on the other hand many things are

cheaper.

There has been no rain for two months, nor a cloud until the last

day or two; now the clouds will continue to increase for a week, and

then we shall have three days of rain, after that no more till the

middle of June, except about three tremendous thunderstorms in April

and May. The weather is now delightful: the thermometer varies from

60° to 80°; but I am glad of cloth clothes, and at night we have

three blankets and a heavy counterpane. At this time of the year we

have peas, beans, &c., and every one looks happy and cheerful, not

healthy, for Europeans are all of a deadly white, and most of them

exceedingly fat.

December 16.

I was walking in the compound yesterday, and I saw something black,

shaped very much like a small lobster, except that it had a pointed

tail; and as soon as I went near it it turned its tail over its head

and tried to sting me. I managed to get him into a bottle, which I

filled with spirits.

The mungoose is very fond of serpents; he kills and eats them with

great rapidity, and then jumps into my wife's lap to ask for some

milk.

Balasore, Orissa, December 30, 1842.

The ancient house in which I live here is situated, like the rest of

Balasore, on a large flat plain, extending north, south, and west,

as far as I can see. The vegetation is scanty, and the trees are

small. But turn towards the east and the eye is arrested by a most

magnificent sight. At the distance of about seven miles rises quite

abruptly from the plain a splendid range of volcanic hills, about

two thousand feet in height. Judging from their appearance at this

distance, they must be composed of reddish lava without any grass,

but here and there a stumpy bush. I never saw anything to compare

with them before. In England our hills are always rounded at the top;

but here there are points and peaks and edges, as if you had been

trying to cut a piece of paper in zigzag lines.

About fifteen miles beyond these great hills tower a still loftier

range, lifting their deep-blue summits seven thousand feet into the

clouds, and forming a background for the nearer and better-defined

range.

On Monday we start with a picnic party and tents, &c., to explore

these hills. We shall probably be out on our expedition for three or

four days.

[Sidenote: HILL OF THE LARGE WHITE ANT.]

After standing gazing at these magnificent hills, I walked towards

what appeared to be the remains of some mud hut: it was about five

feet high, and in irregular blunt points at the top. When I came

down to it I tried to break off one of the long bits, but it was too

strong, and was as hard as a wall. However, on the other side I found

a smaller projection, which I broke off by kicking against it, and

found it full of round passages perforating it in all directions, the

smallest about the size of a quill, the largest as big as my wrist.

This was the large white ants' hill. Immediately after I had broken

a portion of it there came a rush of the inhabitants from all the

passages to see what was the matter. They examined the parts broken,

and then some of them ran back. Presently a number more came, some

dragging forward the others until they got them quite to the edge,

when a bigger ant took hold of each of these prisoners and bit him in

the neck until he killed him. I suppose the prisoners were those who

had been on guard at that spot, or else those who built that part,

and so were punished for my fault. Soon, however, they turned and

attacked me, for I found many of them on my clothes and experienced

the smart of their bite.

I now walked forward, and the next thing I came to was a human skull.

In this part of the country wood is scarce, and therefore, when

any poor person dies, instead of burning his body, they wait till

evening, and then throw it out of doors, and by the next morning the

jackals and vultures have picked the bones quite clean, and the ants

then destroy all the fibres, whilst the sun bleaches the bones. I

have picked up several of these skulls in the last few days; they

appear very different from the skull of an European, being smaller,

and very much narrower from ear to ear in proportion to the length

from the eye to the back of the head; the forehead also retreats

much more. Presently I came to two bamboo-trees; between them on

the ground was a pair of doves, much smaller than our English ones,

and of a bright reddish purple. They were walking about, whilst out

of one of the bamboo-trees poked the head of a great snake, who was

quietly watching them. I frightened away the doves, as I guessed the

long gentleman's intentions. It is of a kind which does not hurt men,

of a dirty-brown colour, about seven feet long.

Turning towards the house again, I was struck by the very beautiful

plumage of a bird; its wings were striped transversely with black

and white; it was about the size of a blackbird, with yellow neck

and tail, and a very long head. It alighted on the ground and opened

a most beautiful round crest growing fore and aft on its head, the

colour of which, like the body, was an orange yellow, but there was

an edging of white and black. It was the hoopoe. The only other

striking thing I saw was a great vulture, with its naked red head and

its tattered-looking feathers, puffing away at the top of our house,

having most likely stuffed with human flesh till he could hardly

move; and when I threw a stone at him, he hopped a little way along

the roof and grunted.

January 2, 1843.

[Sidenote: NATIVE LEGEND.]

Yesterday was New Year's day. I have just heard the origin of these

hills, and will put it down while I remember it. The story is from

one of the natives here.

"Many, many years ago there lived a giant in Ceylon, and this giant

fell in love with the daughter of another giant at Lucknow, in

Bengal, so he asked her father to let him marry her. But he said No,

as the other lived in a little island, and was no real gentleman at

all. Upon this Master Ceylon determined that, as her father said No,

he would take her without leave, and off he started, seized the young

lady, put her on his shoulders, and carried her across to Ceylon.

But when the papa found that his daughter was gone, he got into a

tremendous rage, and determined to go and punish the Ceyloney. So

off he hurried, until he came to the straits which separate the

island from the mainland. But when he tried to cross over, he found

that he was not quite so tall as the Ceylonese gentleman by a few

hundred yards, and that the water was too deep for him. So he stood

still, and he scratched his head and wiped his forehead with his

handkerchief, and thought and pondered what he should do to get

across and punish the wicked thief. At last an idea struck him, and

he trotted back all up India until he reached the Himalaya mountains,

and, snatching up two of the largest of them, one in each hand, threw

them into the straits, and thus made them shallow enough for him to

pass over. But as he went along some of the rocks and earth slipped

through his fingers, for you may suppose his hands were rather full;

and the chains of hills which extend from Balasore for nearly three

hundred miles are the pieces which he dropped as he went along." The

tale does not inform us whether the giant's daughter was restored to

him.

[Sidenote: NESTS OF WHITE ANTS.]

I have not been up the hills to-day, because some of the party

were frightened at the number of bears and tigers which are said

to be there; but I am in hopes we shall go in a few days. I have

been looking about me a good deal lately, and have noticed one very

curious thing. The ground for five or six miles from our house in one

direction seems to be covered with mounds of earth and small bushes;

on examining these closely, however, I find they are all the nests

of white ants. The green ones are those that are deserted, and over

which the grass has grown--the others are still inhabited. In the

plain visible from my window there must be many hundreds of thousands

of these hills, varying in height from three feet to ten or twelve,

and many of them six feet in diameter; and all of these are formed

by little insects no larger than the common English ant. One part

of their manner of building is most extraordinary: their nests are

always completely covered in, so that without kicking them you cannot

see a single ant inside; there are one or two doors in different

parts of the building, but they are seldom used.

Their mode of building is as follows:--One day, perhaps, you will

perceive a single pinnacle of an ants' nest. You go and see it one

day, and you find it slightly raised, but curved, like a headstone.

So it increases daily until it reaches the size I have described. It

is like a man building a house--as if he made a little closet with a

roof on it, and then went inside and stayed there, while the closet

swelled and swelled until it became a perfect house. At the foot of

these ant-hills are a number of large black ants on the watch for

any straggling white ants, which they kill and eat. These creatures

abound in all our houses, and run about the floors: they are about an

inch in length, and bite, but do not sting.

January 3.

[Sidenote: MODE OF TRAVELLING.]

I ought to give you some account of our voyage to this place. We

quitted Midnapore, after a hard week's packing, at nine o'clock on

Tuesday evening, December 27th. On the Monday we went to dine and

sleep at the house of the Captain of Engineers, because our own was

in such a condition from packing; and after dinner on Tuesday at nine

o'clock we entered our horrible palanquin. I flatter myself that

most of the people at Midnapore were very sorry when we left. We had

sixteen men to carry us, two mussalchees, or men who carry mussals

(torches made of long strips of cotton bound tightly together and

dipped in oil), and two banghy-bearers, to carry each two tin boxes

with our clothes in them.

We soon got clear of the station of Midnapore, and then the scene

became most wild and romantic--a narrow road, bounded on each side

by an interminable jungle, or plain covered with low bushes so

thickly matted together as to afford only passage to the deadly

cobra, the snarling jackal, and the ravenous tiger. On the road

our own palanquins, one a hundred yards in front of the other,

carried by black men with merely a cloth round their loins, the red

glaring torches showing the others who ran swiftly by their side,

the banghy-bearers trying to keep up with us, and all keeping up

a loud monotonous sing-song tune, which was varied occasionally

by the shrill cry of the jackal, the grinning snarl of the hyæna,

or in the distance the deeper roar of the tiger in search of his

prey--and yet in the midst of all this we both slept well, awakened

only occasionally by the plashing of the men through the fords of the

river or the stopping at a village to change bearers.

[Sidenote: JELASORE.]

In the latter case we were not detained an instant, the fresh

relays being in attendance with as much patience and regularity

as if they were horses waiting for a coach. Thus we travelled on

without interruption until we reached Danton, called Dantoon. This

was about nine o'clock in the morning. At this place there is a

dâk-bungalow--that is, a bungalow, or thatched house, built by

Government for the accommodation of travellers. In Turkey it would

be called a caravanserai. Here there is a man with fire and water,

but the traveller brings his own provisions, wine, tea, bread, &c.,

in his palanquin, though he can generally get eggs. We stayed here

about two hours, and had some tea, eggs, and biscuits, and no one who

has not experienced it can have any idea of the comfort of a short

rest after a night of dâk travelling. Although you lie down in the

palanquin, yet every limb gets cramped, and the incessant jolting is

most painful to the bones, even of one so fat as I am, and I have

increased sadly in bulk since I came to India. Off we started again

a little before eleven, and at about one we reached the house of an

Indigo-planter at Jelasore. I never saw him before, but he received

us most hospitably. His wife was rejoiced to see us--she had not seen

a European lady for seventeen months, for their nearest neighbours

live at a distance of forty miles, or about twelve hours' journey.

Here we spent a most agreeable day, delighted with everything. In the

evening I took a walk with our kind host to see an old fort.

It must have been once very strong, and was probably built by the

Mahrattas as a depôt for plunder when they overran this part of the

country. In the inner court is a three-domed building, resembling,

except in ornament, a mosque. The walls are several feet thick,

built of hard stone strongly clamped together with iron. High up in

the interior of the centre dome are four niches, which I hope to

explore on some future occasion. The inner enclosure is surrounded

by a strong stone wall and a deep moat now dry. Beyond this is a

level space of a few yards in width, and then again, in another part

of the wall, there are signs of a narrow sallyport, and opposite to

this, between the trenches, as if it might have been reached by a

drawbridge, is a very high mound of earth. Over the sallyport there

has evidently been a strong tower, and above the central entrance

into the interior building is a stone with an inscription. It

appears very perfect, but no one can read it; it is neither Ooriah,

Hindustanee, Sanscrit, nor Persian. I have called this a Mahratta

fort, because that is the general opinion amongst Europeans. I

myself doubt it, and from its age and appearance think it much more

likely that it was erected by the Moguls when they first invaded the

country; how I wished, as I stood there, that I could have seen it

as it was in former ages, with its garrison, and its horsemen, and

its despotic governor. The next time I go I shall provide myself with

some paper covered with charcoal, and try to take an impression of

the inscription. We were in some fear, during our examination, lest

we should be interrupted by the natives, as they have very recently

got the idea that it was once inhabited by one of their gods, and

therefore consider it a sacred place. I fancied, as well as the

darkness would allow me to see, that far back in one of the niches I

could dimly perceive a coloured statue of a female. Before we went

to see this ruin my kind host took me into his garden to show me the

India-rubber tree. We scraped the bark with a piece of rough glass,

and a white sticky juice oozed out; this we took between our fingers

and squeezed until it became a sort of brown gluey substance. In

this state it is used by the native hunters as birdlime. After being

exposed to the air for some time it gradually hardens and becomes

what we call India-rubber. A large part of this garden was planted

with arrow-root.

[Sidenote: ATTACK BY A TIGER.]

At half-past eight we again entered the palanquin, and started for

Balasore, where we arrived at half-past seven the next morning,

and were set down at the Circuit-house--a large house belonging to

Government, and kept for the convenience of officers, including the

chaplain, who have to travel the district every year. I can conceive

nothing more wild than the dâk travelling; but I have described

it all, except that in each palanquin we carry a brace of loaded

pistols. I will relate an instance, and a very remarkable one, of

the advantage of carrying loaded pistols in this country. Major M.,

now the second in command at Midnapore, was one day out with some

friends, sitting quietly under the shade of a bank, when suddenly a

tiger sprang out of a jungle, seized the Major by the leg, threw him

over his shoulders, and trotted off with him. The Major's companions

raised a loud shout; but the beast was hungry, and did not choose

to be frightened from his meal. The Major, however, fortunately had

a brace of loaded pistols in his belt; he pulled out one, and fired

it at the head of the tiger as it carried him off. It flashed in the

pan; and almost in despair he seized the other, and shot the tiger

dead on the spot. The only injury the Major received was a broken and

lacerated leg, which has rendered him in some measure a cripple ever

since. This story I know to be true, both from the Major himself and

from those who were with him.

[Sidenote: A HUNGRY BEAR.]

A small party went out for a day's pleasure a little while ago from

Midnapore. They went to the Ghape, a most beautiful spot at about

five miles' distance. After rambling about they went into an old

house which is there, with an excellent appetite for dinner. The

"cook-room" was about a hundred yards from the house. They waited

and waited, and no dinner came; so at last one of the gentlemen

went to see the cause of the delay, when lo! as if watching for the

dinner, there was an enormous black bear sitting half-way between

the house and the cook-room. They shouted, and tried to drive him

away; but no, master Bruin only growled; he did not see why he should

not have something to eat. None of the party had guns; and they say

that they were kept waiting five hours without their dinner before

the beast's patience was exhausted and he stalked off. We were, as

I before said, set down at the "Circuit-house." This I expected to

have found tolerably furnished; but, alas! when we went in, we found

nothing but one mat, three tables, and two chairs. We then had the

palanquins taken into a bed-room, and determined to make ourselves as

comfortable as we could. I then went out to make calls--for in India

the new comers call upon the old residents, reversing the English

custom. This did not take me long, as the whole station consists of

the magistrate and his wife, the excise-officer and his daughter, the

postmaster, doctor, and deputy-magistrate.

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