CHAPTER XV.

EXPERIENCES AT A CATTLE STATION--A KANGAROO HUNT.

"They breed good horses in Australia," continued Harry in his journal.

"As a general thing, however, the horses of this part of the world are

vicious, and it is no wonder, when we consider that they are harshly

treated all their lives, and very rarely hear a kind word. The owner of

the cattle run gave orders that the gentlest animals should be reserved

for the visitors to ride, and I have no doubt that they were so

reserved. We found them anything but gentle, from our point of view, but

managed to get through the day without being thrown out of the saddles.

They danced and pirouetted more than was to our liking when we first

mounted, and it was only after we had ridden several miles that their

behavior was what might be called quiet.

"The process of breaking horses to the saddle here is interesting,

though it is rough and cruel. The horses are kept all together in a

large paddock; some of them already broken, and some that have never

known saddle, bridle, or halter. Every morning they are driven up by the

black boys. Selections are made of the animals required for the day's

riding, and then the remainder are turned loose into the paddock again.

The daily visit to the paddock accustoms the younger horses to the

presence of men, so that they are not altogether wild when they are

taken in hand for breaking.

"There is a class of men going about the country whose business it is to

break horses at so much a head; usually two pounds, or ten dollars. The

whole herd is driven into the yard, and then the horse breaker proceeds

to his work. With the aid of two or three black fellows he lassoos a

horse and puts a strong halter on him. Then, while the black fellows

hold the animal, he is saddled and bridled, and the breaker gets on his

back. The halter is gathered up around the horse's neck, and at the word

of command the black fellows jump away from him.

"Then begins a lively performance of bucking and jumping, the rider all

the time clinging to the saddle with his knees. Sometimes the horse

tries to lie down and roll in order to free himself from his

incumbrance; he succeeds occasionally, but as a general thing he does

not. Even should he manage to shake off his ride, the latter is on the

creature's back again before he gets fairly on his feet, and then the

kicking and jumping are renewed. The rider keeps at the horse until he

has subdued him and ridden him several times around the yard; possibly

he may take a spin out into the paddock and back again, but he does not

always do so. The great point is to conquer at the first riding, and a

good horse-breaker never stops until he has done so.

"After this lesson is over the horse is left with the saddle on his

back, and it is not taken off until he is turned into the paddock at

night. The next day he receives another lesson of the same sort, and

after a few days of this kind of training he is pronounced properly

broken, and fit 'for a lady to ride.' I shouldn't want any lady of my

acquaintance to venture on the back of such an animal.

"I mustn't forget a trick that these horse-breakers have, and that is,

of getting on the back of a bucking steed, placing a half-crown piece

between each thigh and the saddle, and allowing the animal to go through

all the performance she chooses to, without once displacing the coins.

Exactly the same thing is done by the rough riders of our western States

and Territories, with the difference that they use half dollars instead

of half crowns.

"We found the morning air around the station very agreeable. A gentle

breeze was blowing, and we caught the odor of the fragrant eucalyptus

mingled with that of the numerous flowers which ornamented and

brightened the grounds near by. We could hear the notes of several

birds, and louder than all the rest of their voices was that of the

laughing jackass, which has already been described. One of these birds

perched on the fence of the yard where the men were catching horses, and

Ned and I approached within twenty feet of him before he flew away.

Before doing so he treated us to a very jolly laugh, and both of us

laughed, too, in concert with him.

"Breakfast was announced, and we went in to enjoy it. We had oatmeal,

mutton chops, and ham and eggs, with plenty of bread and butter, and

honey. I looked around the table for coffee, but saw none. There was a

large pot of tea, and Ned and I took it without a word of objection,

though we would have preferred coffee. We were already aware that

coffee is but little used in the country districts of Australia, tea

being the almost universal beverage, for the reason that it is more

stimulating than coffee and better for a steady diet. It is carried

about and prepared much more easily than coffee, and this, no doubt, is

one cause of its popularity. In the old days of placer mining, every

miner carried at his waist a 'billy,' or tin cup for drinking purposes,

and he regarded a billy of tea as a very important part of any meal. At

the present day, a goodly proportion of sundowners and other Australian

pedestrians carry billies at their waist belts and treasure them with

great care."

We will listen to Ned as he tells the story of their ride among the

cattle.

"While we were at breakfast," said Ned in his journal, "the horses were

saddled and bridled and brought up to the front of the house. There were

seven of us altogether. Our host, Mr. Syme, and his two brothers, a

black fellow called Jack, Dr. Whitney, Harry, and myself. Our host and

the doctor led the way; John, the elder of his brothers, rode with

Harry, the younger, William, with me, and the black fellow by himself.

That is to say, the black fellow, Jack, brought up the rear, to be ready

for use in case of an emergency. We found our companions well informed,

and ready to give us any information in their power.

"For a mile or so we rode through an open, undulating region where the

grass was fairly abundant, though not densely so. One of our escorts

explained that the season had been a little dry, and the grass was not

appearing as well as usual. After passing this open stretch we entered

a forest principally of gum trees, whose white stems extended up a long

distance into the air before throwing out any limbs. From the gum forest

we passed into a stretch of scrub, and then entered a valley, through

which ran a small stream. The banks of the stream were fringed with

trees, and the open parts of it were thickly covered with grass. A mob

of some fifty or sixty cattle was grazing in this valley, and by the

orders of our host, the black fellow rode in among them, cracking his

whip loudly, and starting them off with heads and tails in the air.

"'They'll go straight to the cattle camp,' said Mr. Syme, 'and that's

where we want them.'

"I asked if each herd had its own cattle camp, and whether it was

possible to drive the animals to two or more different camps.

"'We never try to do that,' said the young man at my side; 'we think it

quite sufficient if they will go to one camp only. You must remember

they don't have much chance for education, and there is a limit to their

powers of understanding.'

"We chatted on various topics as we rode along, and in two hours from

the time of starting we reached the cattle camp. There was a herd there

of several hundred cattle, which pretty well filled the open space

forming the camp. Half a dozen stockmen were there with as many black

fellows, and there was also the Melbourne cattle dealer with two or

three assistants.

"At one side of the camp there was a little hill or mound, and Harry and

I went there, as it afforded a better view of the camp than the lower

ground. It was a very interesting sight that we had from the mound. The

mass of cattle was moving about uneasily; the bulls were bellowing, and

pawing, and having an occasional fight; the cows were lowing for their

calves, from which they had become separated, and the young bullocks

were making mild disturbances in the ways peculiar to the bovine race.

The stockmen and black fellows were kept busy in preventing the straying

of the animals, but even with all their vigilance a refractory animal

would occasionally break away and disappear in the scrub. The cattle

dealer had already begun to select his purchases, and we watched with a

good deal of interest the process of separating them from their

companions, and this is the way they did it:--

"They cut out a small mob of cattle, perhaps a dozen or twenty animals,

and drove them off to one side. This was called the draft mob, or rather

it was the beginning of the draft mob. The cattle that were picked out

from the rest of the herd were put with these in order to keep them

quiet while the operation was going on, and then the original of the

draft mob were allowed to go back to the rest of the herd.

"The cattle selected by the dealer were mostly young and fat bullocks,

possessing a good deal of strength and tempers of their own. They were

what is called 'rowdy' in this country, that is, they were badly

behaved, and it was no easy job for the stockmen to handle them.

"The cattle dealer would indicate an animal that he wanted, and then two

of the stockmen would bring the creature out. Generally the bullock was

disinclined to go, and made things pretty lively for the stockmen. Each

man was mounted on a horse that knew his business and had done the same

kind of work many times before. The horses stuck to their work just as

earnestly as did the riders, and whenever a bullock tried to run away

they ran after him, and kept up with him, too. I wonder that horse and

riders did not break their necks in this performance, and one of the

young gentlemen with us said that accidents were by no means infrequent.

He said that sometimes the bullocks showed a tendency to use their horns

and charge upon the men and their horses just as the bull does in a

Spanish bull-fight. No accident happened while we were looking on, and

for this I am very thankful.

"One by one, the cattle which the dealer wanted were separated from the

herd and placed in the draft mob until their number amounted to eighty.

Then the animals originally constituting the draft mob were allowed to

rejoin the herd, and the herd was permitted to scatter wherever it

liked. The draft animals were then taken in charge by the stockmen and

started on the road to Melbourne; perhaps I ought to say that they were

started for the nearest railway station and completed their journey with

the aid of steam.

"By the time the drafting was completed the sun was past the meridian,

and Harry and I were as 'hungry as hunters,' to use the old expression.

We thought we would have to ride back to the station to get our

luncheon, and were agreeably disappointed when we found that a black

fellow had just arrived with a hamper, or rather a bag of provisions,

tied behind his saddle. Our host led the way to a well-shaded nook where

there was a spring of water, and we gathered around the spring at the

indication of our host, and prepared to do justice to the food that had

made such a welcome appearance.

"A fire was kindled near by, and soon a steaming pot of tea was ready.

Tin cups made their appearance along with tin plates and knives and

forks, and I had a realizing sense of the delicious taste of a cup of

tea in the open air when one is hungry. The luncheon was a cold one, but

it was abundantly satisfying, and we thanked our host for his

thoughtfulness in providing it.

"When we were near the end of our meal, one of the stockmen came in and

said something in a low tone to Mr. Syme.

"The latter nodded briefly, and said, 'All right,' and then the stockman

went away.

"Then Mr. Syme remarked, turning to us:--

"'On our way back to the station we'll go by a different road, and I

think I can show you something that will be new to you.'

"He said nothing more, and left us to wonder what the new sight would

be.

"I forgot to mention that when we started from the station we were

accompanied by several dogs. They had a good time ranging around over

the plain and through the forest after the manner of dogs when let

loose, and seemed to enjoy themselves thoroughly. They were large and

rather lank animals, and capable of making high speed when necessary. We

asked our entertainer what they were specially used for, and were told

that the animals were kangaroo dogs.

"'We use them for hunting kangaroos,' said the young man who

accompanied me; 'and a well-trained kangaroo dog is a valuable piece of

property to have. The kangaroo is an ungainly looking creature, but he

can get over the ground with wonderful rapidity. He goes fourteen or

sixteen feet at a jump, and he can jump at a very lively rate. Ordinary

fences are nothing to him, as he can clear a six-foot fence at a single

bound.'

"While we were at luncheon the dogs were close about us on a keen

lookout for any scraps or slices of meat that came in their way.

"The remains of the luncheon were given to them after the black fellow

Jack had been duly cared for, but there wasn't enough of the provisions

remaining to give the animals an overdose.

"When all was ready we mounted our horses, and our host led the way,

first announcing that he would show us some wild kangaroos. We came out

on the plain, and after riding three or four miles, approached a clump

of low trees and bushes, which was pointed out by the stockman whom I

mentioned.

"'There are the kangaroos,' said Mr. Syme; 'we will go in on one side of

the clump, and give them a chance to make a run.'

"Following his directions, we spread out into a somewhat extended line

and approached the bunch of timber from the northern side. The dogs

began to show uneasiness, but were held in check by their young masters,

who spoke to them in very emphatic tones.

"We advanced a short distance into the bushes, keeping in line as well

as we could. Suddenly there was a great stir and a series of sounds, as

though some one was pounding violently on the ground with a club.

"'There they go!' shouted Mr. Syme. 'Let off the dogs!'

"Evidently the dogs understood what he said, as they did not wait for

the permission of their young masters. Away they went at full speed

after the kangaroos. There must have been twenty or thirty of the latter

making off across the plain in a southerly direction, but run as fast as

they did, the dogs could not keep up with those high-jumping creatures.

The speed was something prodigious. Our whole party started in full

gallop behind the dogs, the horses seeming to enter into the spirit of

the race quite as much as did their riders.

"There wasn't much chance for conversation during this run, but the

young man who was acting as my escort managed to tell me that we would

have a race of about three miles. 'The kangaroo always runs for water,'

he said; 'and the nearest water in that direction is about three miles

away. They'll fetch up at a small pond and make a stand there.'

[Illustration: "THERE THEY GO!" SHOUTED MR. SYME.]

"I learned afterward that this was a peculiarity of the kangaroo, to

seek water whenever he is pursued. The country over which we rode was

not the smoothest in the world, being broken in some places by rocks,

and encumbered by fallen timber in others. Here is where the jumping

powers of the kangaroo came in handily, as he could clear rocks and logs

with the utmost facility, and he had the ability to select a

comparatively smooth spot to come down upon. His jumping is done with

the muscles of his very powerful hind legs. He doesn't use his fore legs

at all in walking or jumping, employing them principally as hands and

arms, very much as the American squirrel uses his paws. He can give a

tremendous hug with his fore legs, and that is one of his methods of

fighting.

"This is a good place to say something about the natural history of the

kangaroo.

"Australia is, emphatically, the home of this animal, as he is found in

a wild state in no other part of the world. Nearly all of the Australian

animals are marsupials; that is, they have pouches in which their young

are carried until able to take care of themselves. Of the large kangaroo

there are eight species, and the largest of them are fully six feet in

height and weigh one hundred and fifty pounds or more. Geologists say

that at one time there were, in Australia, marsupial animals closely

resembling the kangaroo but equaling the rhinoceros in size. They must

have been formidable fellows to attack!

"The largest of all the kangaroos is the red one, and he is the one that

we hunted. Of the small kangaroos, weighing, say from ten to fifteen

pounds, there are seventeen species. Away in the interior of Australia

there are some silky-haired kangaroos about the size of an ordinary

rabbit, and there are several varieties still smaller, until you get

down to those about as large as an ordinary squirrel. All of them are

easily domesticated if taken when young, and they are very gentle pets.

They tell me that they had two at this station last year, and the dogs,

whose business it was to hunt the kangaroo, clearly understood that

they must leave these pet ones alone. Not only did they not harm the

animals, but got on very good terms with them, so that it was no

uncommon sight to see the kangaroos and the dogs lying down together in

a very well-mannered group. But one day, while the pets were in the

front of the house, a pack of strange dogs happened along and killed

them.

"We didn't overtake the kangaroos until they reached the water; in fact,

we heard the loud barking of the dogs before we came in sight of the

pond. One of the largest males, commonly denominated here as an 'old

man,' was on a little mound of earth just even with the surface of the

water, while around him was a depth of about four feet. The dogs in

front of him were at a respectful distance, as they had a great dread of

and respect for his hind feet, which are a part of his fighting

equipment. The kangaroo's hind foot has three very strong toes, the

center one especially so. His method is to seize his assailant with his

fore paws, and rip him to death with his hinder ones, and sometimes he

drowns a dog by holding him under water. Many an incautious or verdant

dog has been killed in this way, and occasionally men have fallen

victims to the powerful hind feet of these animals.

"The 'old man' kangaroo was defending himself bravely, and he had his

assailants at an advantage. The water was too deep for them to wade in.

Some were swimming about in front of him, carefully keeping out of

reach, while others were assailing his back. All of the dogs kept up a

loud barking, and kept looking around for human help.

"The kangaroo was more than fifty feet from the shore of the pond or

pool, and when our party reached it, the animal was despatched by means

of a rifle in the hands of one of our party. The carcass was brought to

the shore and skinned, and a portion of the meat was fed to the dogs as

a reward for their exertions, and they ate it with avidity. In addition

to the 'old man,' we killed a young kangaroo, and the carcass, after

being disemboweled, was placed on the black fellow's horse and sent to

the station.

"We had kangaroo steaks for dinner, and very toothsome they were,

reminding us more of mutton than any other meat. These steaks came from

the young kangaroo I just mentioned. The flesh of the 'old man' is too

rank for human food, though it is sometimes eaten when no other food is

to be had. The flesh of the young kangaroo is put up at meat-canning

establishments for transportation to England, and they also export large

quantities of soup made from kangaroo tails. Some people think this soup

is preferable to ox tail, or even to turtle. I asked one of our friends

about it, and he said, with a smile, that it was better when you

couldn't get either of the others. It is certainly an excellent soup,

and it's a pity that so much of the raw material goes to waste.

"In returning from our hunt we crossed a portion of the ground where we

had chased the kangaroos. One of the dogs scented something in the

grass, and barked in a manner to attract the attention of his owners.

The men hastened to the spot and found a 'joey,' or baby kangaroo,

which its mother had taken out of her pouch and laid upon the soft

grass, intending to return and pick it up after the danger was over. It

was a pretty little creature, about a foot long, and covered with soft,

silky hair. One of the young men took charge of it and carried it

carefully to the station, his intention being to raise it and make a pet

of it, as he had made pets of the kangaroos that they lost the year

before. When taken at this age, the kangaroo becomes perfectly docile,

and never shows the least desire for a wild life.

"Our host told us that when the kangaroos are hunted, and there is no

water within reach, an 'old man,' if cornered, will place his back

against a tree and sell his life as dearly as possible. It is very

dangerous to go near him when he is thus defending himself, and it is

considered a fortunate circumstance in a fight of this kind if none of

the dogs are killed or injured.

"When the first settlements were made in Australia the kangaroos were

not especially numerous, though they were probably more abundant than

any other animals. Their numbers were kept down by the aboriginals, who

used to hunt them for food and clothing, for which the kangaroo skin was

used, and they were also kept down by the dingoes, or wild dogs. The

dingoes were then abundant, and unhappily they were fond of mutton, and

when sheep were brought to Australia the flocks were very much reduced

by the operations of the wild dogs. Of course, the sheep raisers took

vengeance on the dingoes, and poisoned them in great numbers.

"At the same time, the aboriginals diminished steadily in number, owing

to causes previously stated, and those that remained preferred to live

upon mutton and beef obtained from the settlers rather than take the

trouble of hunting the kangaroo. Thus, the two natural enemies of that

animal were removed, and with their immunity from destruction the

kangaroos increased at a terrific rate. Their flocks and herds blackened

the fields for miles. They were frequently to be seen feeding among the

sheep, and as one kangaroo eats as much grass as three sheep, it will

readily be understood that the sheep farmer's flocks were in danger of

being starved out.

"Millions of acres of land were thus rendered unfit for sheep or cattle

pasturage. The settlers presented their case to the colonial

governments, and the latter placed a bounty on kangaroo scalps.

Meantime, it was found that the skins were worth something, and then the

slaughter of the creatures began.

"Hunting with dogs in the way I have already described was altogether

too slow, and a quicker method was devised and found successful. This is

the way of it:--

"A clump of trees a few acres in extent is selected as a central point.

Among these trees a stout yard is built, with a fence not less than ten

feet high and strong enough to resist any attack the kangaroo can make.

From the entrance of this yard two diverging fences of a somewhat

lighter character are built out upon the plain, the point of the fences

where they terminate being not less than a mile apart. When all is

ready, a day is appointed for the hunt, and notice is sent to everybody

within thirty or forty miles. The hunt is in charge of one of the oldest

settlers, and everybody is bound to obey his orders.

"The day before the hunt or drive is to take place, the principal men to

engage in it meet at the house of the leader and receive their orders.

All the squatters and other settlers who can do so come to the hut, and

with them all their stockmen and black fellows who can be spared from

their daily work. Sometimes as many as a hundred people take part in the

drive, and they are spread out in such a way as to include a very large

area of ground.

"At the appointed hour, they begin to move in a long line in the

direction of the clump of bushes where the yard is located, or rather in

the direction of the jaws of the extended fences. Whatever kangaroos

there may be in the area of the country enclosed by the hunters are

driven in the direction of the yard, and the driving is done very

quietly, to avoid alarming the animals before the ends of the line of

men reach the ends of the diverging fence. When this takes place the

drive is pushed more rapidly, and the thoroughly frightened animals make

rapid leaps in the direction of the clump of timber, not suspecting that

in doing so they are going to their death. Before they are aware of it

they are inside the yard, and as the last of the drove enters, the gate

is closed and the animals are hopelessly imprisoned.

"Sometimes thousands of kangaroos are taken in a single drive, and the

bounty obtained from the government, added to the value of the hides, is

divided among those who have participated in the hunt, or it may be

applied to some needed public work in the neighborhood.

"The hides are pegged out and dried, and after being packed into bales

they are shipped to various parts of the world. There is an increasing

demand in the United States for kangaroo leather, as you are doubtless

aware. Kangaroo flesh is put into tin cans for the market, but by far

the greater part of the meat obtained from a single drive is left on the

ground.

"Mr. Syme tells us that when the aboriginals used to hunt the kangaroos,

they killed them with the boomerang or the spear. In hunting with the

boomerang, they would creep up very slowly until within range, and

whenever they threw the weapon, it was generally with fatal effect. In

hunting with the spear, a native used to dress up so as to look like a

bush, by surrounding himself with twigs and vines. He carried his spear

in an upright position, so that it appeared to form an apex of the bush.

Then he walked slowly along, standing perfectly still when the kangaroo

raised its head to look around, and only moving while the animal grazed.

In this way, and by taking plenty of time, he would get up within

spear-throwing distance, and the rest of the story tells itself."

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