CHAPTER 16.

Concordia.

Jinotega.

Indian habits retained by the people.

Indian names of towns.

Security of travellers in Nicaragua.

Native flour-mill.

Uncomfortable lodgings.

Tierrabona.

Dust whirlwind.

Initial form of a cyclone.

The origin of cyclones.

SOME of the ranges were very craggy, and one was so steep and rocky

that we had to dismount and lead our mules, and even then one of

them fell several times. These craggy ranges were covered with the

evergreen oaks, and we saw but few pine trees. Now and then we

passed over the tracks of the leaf-cutting ants, who were hurrying

along as usual, laden with pieces of foliage about the size of a

sixpence. There were but few birds, and insects also were scarce,

the bleak wet weather doubtless being unsuitable for them.

We now began to descend on the Matagalpa side of the elevated

ranges we had been travelling over, and crossed many small valleys

and streams, the latter everywhere cutting through boulder clay,

with very few exposures of the bed-rock. In the lower lands were

many patches cultivated with maize and beans, but the country was

very sparsely inhabited. At noon, we reached a small town called

Concordia, where the houses were larger and better built than those

in the small towns of Segovia. The church, on the other hand, was

an ugly barn-like building, apparently much neglected. The rocks

were trachytes, and the soil seemed fertile, but there was very

little of it cultivated. Many of the men we met wore long swords

instead of the usual machetes. There is a school for learning

fencing at Concordia, and the people of the district are celebrated

for being expert swordsmen. They have often fencing matches. The

best man is called the champion, and he is bound to try conclusions

with every one that challenges him.

After leaving Concordia we had only one more range to cross, then

began to descend towards the plains below Jinotega, and about dusk

reached that town and were kindly received by our former

entertainers. Doubtless much European blood runs in the veins of

the inhabitants of Jinotega, but in their whole manner of living

they follow the Indian ways, and it is the same throughout

Nicaragua, excepting amongst the higher classes in the large towns.

All their cooking vessels are Indian. Just as in the Indian huts,

every pot or pan is of coarse pottery, and each dish is cooked on a

separate little fire. The drinks in common use are Indian, and have

Indian names; tiste, pinul, pinullo, and chicha, all made from

maize, sugar, and chocolate. As before observed, whatever was new

to the Spaniards when they invaded the country retained its Indian

name. It is so with every stage of growth of the maize plant,

chilote, elote, and maizorca. The stone for grinding the maize is

exactly the same as those found in the old Indian graves, and it is

still called the metlate. All the towns we passed through in

Segovia retained their Indian names, though their present

inhabitants know nothing of their meaning. The old names of many of

the towns are probably remnants of a language earlier than that of

the inhabitants at the time of the conquest, and their study might

throw some light on the distribution of the ancient peoples.

Unfortunately the names of places are very incorrectly given in the

best maps of Central America, every traveller having spelt them

phonetically according to the orthography of his own language.

Throughout this book I have spelt proper names in accordance with

the pronunciation of the Spanish letters.

Many of the names of towns in Nicaragua and Honduras end in "galpa,"

as Muyogalpa, Juigalpa, Totagalpa, and Matagalpa. Places

apparently of less consequence in Segovia often end in the

termination "lee" strongly accented, as Jamaily, Esterly, Daraily,

etc., and in "guina," pronounced "weena," as in Palacaguina and

Yalaguina. In Chontales many end in "apa," or "apo," as Cuapo,

Comoapa, Comelapa, Acoyapo, and others.

The Spaniards, whenever they gave a name to a town, either named it

after some city in Spain or after their Saints. There are dozens of

Santa Rosas, San Juans, and San Tomases. Even some of the towns,

which have well-known Indian names, are called officially after

some Spanish saint, but the common people stick to the old names,

and they are not to be thrust aside.

We had a long talk with our courteous host of the estanco at

Jinotega. He had a small library of books, nearly all being missals

and prayer-books. He had a little knowledge of geography and was

wishful to learn about Europe, and at the same time most desirous

that we should not think that he, one of the chief men of the town,

did not know all about it. That England was a small island he

admitted was new to him, as he thought it was part of the United

States or at least joined to them. He asked if it was true that

Rome was one of the four quarters of the globe. We explained that

it was only a large city, to which he replied gravely that he knew

it was so, but wished to have our opinion to confirm his own.

No newspapers come to Jinotega, excepting occasionally a government

gazette, and only a few of the grown-up people are able to read.

News travel quickly from one town to another, but every incident is

greatly exaggerated; and many extravagant stories are set afloat

with no other foundation than the inventive faculties of some idle

brain. To appreciate what an immense aid a newspaper press is to

the dissemination of truth one must travel in some such country as

Nicaragua where newspapers do not circulate. It is impossible to

get trustworthy intelligence about any event that has happened a

hundred miles away, and stories of murders and robberies that were

never committed are widely circulated amongst the credulous people.

As far as my experience goes highway robbery is unknown in

Nicaragua. Foreigners entrusted with money have stated they have

been robbed, but there has always been suspicions that they

themselves embezzled the money that they said they lost. Personally

I never carried arms for defence in the country, and was never

molested nor even insulted, though I often travelled alone. The

only dangerous characters in the country are the lower class of

foreigners, and these are not numerous. Petty thefts are common

enough, and at the mines we found that none of the labouring class

were to be trusted; but robberies of a daring character or

accompanied by violence were never committed by the natives to my

knowledge.

In their drinking bouts they often quarrel among themselves, and

slash about with their long heavy knives, inflicting ugly gashes

and often maiming each other for life. One-armed men are not

uncommon; and I knew of two cases where an arm was chopped off in

these encounters. Nearly every pay-week our medical officer was

sent for to sew up the wounds that had been received. Fortunately

even at these times they do not interfere with foreigners, their

quarrels being amongst themselves, and either faction fights or

about their women, or gambling losses. Many of the worst cases of

cutting with knives were by the Honduraneans employed at the mines,

who generally got off through the mountains to their own country.

One who was taken managed to escape by inducing the soldiers who

had him in charge to take him up to the mines to bring out his

tools. He went in at the level whilst they guarded the entrance.

Hour after hour passed without his returning, and at last they

learnt that he had got through some old workings to another opening

into the mine and had started for Honduras. Once in the bush

pursuit is hopeless, as the undergrowth is so dense that it is

impossible to follow by sight.

We left Jinotega at seven in the morning, passed over the pine-clad

ranges again, and at one o'clock came in sight of the town of

Matagalpa. At the river a mill was at work grinding wheat. I went

into the shed that covered it and found it to be simple and

ingenious. Below the floor was a small horizontal water-wheel

driven by the stream striking against the inclined floats. The

shaft of the wheel passed up through the floor and the lower stone,

and was fixed to the upper one, which turned round with it without

any gearing. The flour made is dark and full of impurities, as no

care is taken to keep it clean.

We found the mules and horses we had left at Matagalpa in good

condition, and after getting some dinner started again, taking the

road towards Teustepe instead of that by which we had come, as we

were told we should avoid the swamps by so doing, for more to the

westward they had had no rain. We rode down the valley below the

town and found it very dry and barren, the only industry worth

naming being a small indigo plantation. Indigo seems to have been

more cultivated formerly than now. In many parts I saw the deserted

vats in which the plants were steeped to extract the dye. We

ascended a high range to the left of the valley, on the top of

which were a few pine trees. These we were told were the last we

should see on the road to Chontales. On the other side of the range

the descent was very steep, and the road was carried down the

precipitous and rocky slope in a series of zigzags, so that we saw

the mules a few score yards in advance directly under our feet.

From the hill we had seen a house in the valley, and as night was

setting in we sought for it, but the whole district was so covered

with low scrubby trees with many paths running in various

directions that it was long before we found it. When at last we

discovered it, the prospect before us of a night's lodging was so

discouraging that had it not then been getting quite dark, and

being told that we should have to travel several miles before

coming to another house, we should have sought for other shelter.

The small hut was as usual filled with men, women, and children.

Two of the women were lying ill, and one seemed to be dying. There

was no room for us in the hut if we had been willing to enter it.

We slung our hammocks under a small open-sided shed near by and

passed a miserable night. A strong cold wind was blowing, and the

swinging of the hammocks caused by it kept a number of dogs

continually barking and snapping at our hammocks and boots. We rose

cold and cramped at daylight, and without waiting to make ready any

coffee, saddled our beasts and rode away.

A little maize was grown about this place, and the people told us

that sugar thrived, but the plantations of it were small and

ill-kept, and everything had a look of poverty and decadence. They

said that twenty years ago there was no bush growing around their

house. The country was then open grassed savannahs, and there was

less fever. Now the bush grows up to their very doors, and they

will not take the trouble to cut it down even to save themselves

from the attacks of fever. Here as everywhere throughout the

central provinces, deep ingrained indolence paralyses all industry

or enterprise, and with the means of plenty and comfort on every

side, the people live in squalid poverty.

For four leagues we rode over high ranges with very fine valleys

separating them, containing many thatched houses and fields of

maize, sugar, and beans. Where not now cultivated the sides of the

ranges were covered with weedy-looking shrubs and low trees,

proving that all the land had at one time been cropped, and this

was further shown by the old lines of pinuela fences and ditches

that were seen here and there amongst the brushwood. As we got

further south the alluvial flats in the valleys increased in size

and fertility, and the cultivated fields were enclosed with

permanent fences. On some of the ranges we crossed, the rocks were

amygdaloidal, containing nests of a white zeolite, the fractured

planes of which glittered like gems on the pathway.

Eight leagues from Matagalpa we reached the small town of

Tierrabona, where, as the name implies, the land is very good.

Every house had an enclosure around it, planted with maize and

beans: and though it was evident that the land was cropped year

after year, it still seemed to bear well. We stopped at a small

brook just outside the town, and ate some provisions we had brought

from Matagalpa. Some speckled tiger-beetles ran about the dusty

road, and on wet muddy places near the stream groups of butterflies

collected to suck the moisture. Amongst them were some fine

swallow-tails (Papilio), quivering their wings as they drank, and

lovely blue hair-streaks (Theclae). The latter, when they alight,

rub their wings together, moving their curious tail-like appendages

up and down. Great dragon-flies hawked after flies; while on the

surface of still pools "whirligigs" (Gyrinidae) wheeled about in

mazy gyrations, just as they are seen to do at home.

Savannahs, sparingly timbered, were next crossed; then we reached

one of those level plains, with black soil and blocks of porous

trachyte lying on the surface, which are swamps in the rainy

season, and have for vegetation sedgy grasses and scattered jicara

trees, cactuses and thorny acacias. Up to the time we passed, there

had been no rain in these parts, and the plain was dry and bare,

with great cracks in the black soil. The grass had not sprung up,

not a breath of air was stirring, and the heated air quivered over

the parched ground, forming in the distance an imperfect mirage.

Directly overhead the noonday sun hung hot in the hazy sky. As we

moodily toiled over the plain, my attention was arrested by a dust

whirlwind that suddenly sprang up about fifty yards to our left.

The few dry leaves on the ground began to whirl round and round,

and to ascend. In a minute a spiral column was formed, reaching,

perhaps, to the height of fifty feet, consisting of dust and dry

dead leaves, all whirling round with the greatest rapidity. The

column was only a few yards in diameter. It moved slowly along,

nearly parallel with our course, but only lasting a few minutes.

Before I could point it out to Velasquez, who had ridden on ahead,

it had dissolved away. I had been very familiar with these air

eddies in Australia, and had hoped to carry on some investigations

concerning them, begun there, in Central America; but, though

common on the plains of Mexico and of South America, this was the

only one I witnessed in Central America.

The interest with which I regarded these miniature storms was due

to the assistance that their study was likely to give in the

discussion of the cause of all circular movements of the

atmosphere, including the dreaded typhoon and cyclone. The chief

meteorologists who have discussed this difficult question have

approached it from the side of the larger hurricanes. There is a

complete gradation from the little dust eddies up through larger

whirlwinds and tornadoes to the awful typhoons and cyclones of

China and the West Indies; and it has long been my opinion that if

meteorologists devoted their attention to the smaller eddies that

can be looked at from the outside, and their commencement,

continuance, and completion watched and chronicled, they could not

fail to obtain a large amount of information to guide them in the

study of cyclonic movements of the atmosphere.

Unless the smaller whirlwinds are quite distinct from the larger

ones in their origin, the theories advanced by meteorologists to

account for the latter are certainly untenable. According to the

celebrated M. Dove, cyclones owe their origin to the intrusion of

the upper counter trade-wind into the lower trade-wind current.* (*

"Law of Storms" page 246.) More lately, Professor T.B. Maury has

stated that "the origin of cyclones is found in the tendency of the

south-east trade-winds to invade the territory of the north-east

trades by sweeping over the equator into our hemisphere, the

lateral conflict of the currents giving an initial impulse to

bodies of air by which they begin to rotate." Cyclones having thus

originated, Professor Maury considers that they are continued and

intensified by the vapour condensed in their vortex forming a

vacuum.* (* "Quarterly Journal of Science" 1872 page 418.)

Humboldt had long ago ascribed whirlwinds to the meeting of

opposing currents of air.* (* "Aspects of Nature" volume 1 page 17.

) There is this dynamical objection to the theory. The movements of

the air in whirlwinds are much more rapid than in any known

straight current, such as the trade winds; and it is impossible

that two opposing currents should generate between them one of much

greater force and rapidity than either. If force A joins with force

B, surely force C, the product, must have the power of both A and

B. But even if this fundamental objection to the theory could be

set aside, the small whirlwinds could not thus arise, as they are

most frequent when the air is nearly or quite motionless.

Then, again, when we turn to Professor Maury's theory that the

cyclones, having been initiated by the conflict of contrary

currents, are continued and intensified by the condensation of

vapour in their vortex forming a vacuum, we find it negatived by

the fact that in the smaller whirlwinds the air is dry, and there

is consequently no condensation of vapour; yet, in comparison with

their size, they are of as great violence as the fiercest typhoon.

Tylor describes the numerous dust whirlwinds he saw on the plains

of Mexico,* (* "Anahuac" by E.B. Tylor page 21.) Clarke those on

the steppes of Russia, and Bruce those on the deserts of Africa,

and nowhere is there mention made of any condensation of vapour. I

have seen scores of whirlwinds in Australia, many rising to a

height of over one hundred feet; yet there was never any

perceptible condensation of vapour, though some of them were of

sufficient force to tear off limbs of trees, and carry up the tents

of gold-diggers into the air. Franklin describes a whirlwind of

greater violence than any of these. It commenced in Maryland by

taking up the dust over a road in the form of an inverted

sugar-loaf, and soon increased greatly in size and violence.

Franklin followed it on horseback, and saw it enter a wood, where

it twisted and turned round large trees: leaves and boughs were

carried up so high that they appeared to the eye like flies. Again

there was no condensation of vapour.

We thus see that whirlwinds of great violence occur when the air is

dry, and there can be no condensation. When, however, they are

formed at sea, and occasionally on land, the air next the surface

is saturated with moisture; and this moisture is condensed when it

is carried to a great height, forming clouds, or falling in showers

of rain and hail. This condensation of vapour is an effect, and not

a cause, and takes place, not in the centre, but at the top or at

the sides of the ascending column. This is well shown in an

account, by an eye-witness, of a whirlwind that did great damage

near the shore of Lough Neagh, in Ireland, in August 1872.* (*

"Nature" volume 6 page 541.) It was about thirty yards in diameter.

It destroyed several haystacks, and carried the hay up into the air

out of sight. It partially unroofed houses, and tore off the

branches of trees. The railway station at Randalstown was much

injured; great numbers of slates, and two and a half hundredweight

of lead were torn from the roof. When passing over a portion of the

lake, it presented the appearance of a waterspout. On land

everything that it lapped up was whirled round and round, and

carried upwards in the centre, whilst dense clouds surrounded the

outside and came down near to the earth.

As above mentioned, I had in Australia many opportunities of

studying the dust whirlwinds; and as I looked upon them as the

initial form of a cyclone, I paid much attention to them. On a

small plain, near to Maryborough, in the province of Victoria, they

were of frequent occurrence in the hot season. This plain was about

two miles across, and was nearly surrounded by trees. In calm,

sultry weather, during the heat of the day, there were often two at

once in action in different parts of it. They were only a few yards

in diameter, but reached to a height of over one hundred feet, and

were often, in their higher part, bent out of their perpendicular

by upper aerial currents. The dust and leaves they carried up

rendered their upward spiral movement very conspicuous. No one who

studied these whirlwinds could for a moment believe that they were

caused by conflicting currents of air. They occurred most

frequently when there was least wind; and this particular plain

seemed to be peculiarly suitable for their formation, because it

was nearly surrounded by trees, and currents of air were prevented.

They lasted several minutes, slowly moving across the plain, like

great pillars of smoke.* (* A friend of mine tells me that he saw a

similar whirlwind rise at noon one still summer day, and traverse

the dusty road on the Chesil Bank between Portland and Weymouth. It

travelled fully half a mile, about as fast as he could walk; and

the point where it met the ground was not thicker than his walking

stick. By and by it swept out to sea, where the dust gradually

fell.)

When attentively watched from a short distance, it was seen that as

soon as one was formed, the air immediately next the heated soil,

which was before motionless, or quivering as over a furnace, was

moving in all directions towards the apex of the dust-column. As

these currents approached the whirlwind, they quickened and carried

with them loose dust and leaves into the spiral whirl. The movement

was similar to that which occurs when a small opening is made at

the bottom of a wide shallow vessel of water: all the liquid moves

towards it, and assumes a spiral movement as it is drawn off.

The conclusion I arrived at, and which has since been confirmed by

further study of the question, was, that the particles of air next

the surface did not always rise immediately they were heated, but

that they often remained and formed a stratum of rarefied air next

the surface, which was in a state of unstable equilibrium. This

continued until the heated stratum was able, at some point where

the ground favoured a comparatively greater accumulation of heat,

to break through the overlying strata of air, and force its way

upwards. An opening once made, the whole of the heated air moved

towards it and was drained off, the heavier layers sinking down and

pressing it out. Sir George Airey has suggested to me that the

reason of the particles of air not rising as they are heated, when

there is no wind blowing, may be due to their viscosity: and this

suggestion is correct. That air does not always rise when heated,

appears from the hot winds of Australia, which blow from the heated

interior towards the cooler south, instead of rising directly

upwards. Sultry, close weather, that sometimes lasts for several

days, would also be impossible on the assumption that air rises as

soon as it is heated.

This explanation supplies us with the force that is necessary to

drive the air with the great velocity with which it moves in

whirlstorms. The upper, colder, and heavier air is pressing upon

the heated stratum, and the greater the area over which the latter

extends, the greater will be the weight pressing upon it, and the

greater the violence of the whirlwind when an opening is formed for

the ascent of the heated air. There is a gradual passage, from the

small dust eddies, through larger whirlstorms such as that at Lough

Neagh, to tornadoes and the largest cyclone; every step of the

gradation might be verified by numerous examples; and if this book

were a treatise on meteorology, it might be admissible to give

them; but to do this would take up too much of my space, and I

shall only now make some observations on the largest form of

whirlstorm--the dreaded cyclone.

Just as over the little plain at Maryborough, protected by the

surrounding forest from the action of the wind, the heated air

accumulates over the surface until carried off in eddies, so,

though on a vastly larger scale, in that great bight formed by the

coasts of North and South America, having for its apex the Gulf of

Mexico, there is an immense area in the northern tropics, nearly

surrounded by land, forming a vast oceanic plain, shut off from the

regular action of the trade-winds by the great islands of Cuba and

Hayti, where the elements of the hurricane accumulate, and at last

break forth. In this and such like areas, the lower atmosphere is

gradually heated from week to week, and, as in Australia the

quivering of the air over the hot ground foreshadows the whirlwind,

and in Africa the mirage threatens the simoom, so in the West

Indies a continuance of close, sultry weather, an oppressive calm,

precedes the hurricane. When at last the huge vortex is formed, the

heated atmosphere rushes towards it from all sides, and is drained

upwards in a spiral column, just as in the dust-eddy, on a gigantic

scale. Unlike the air of the dust-eddy, that of the hurricane

coming from the warm surface of the ocean is nearly saturated with

vapour, and this, as it is carried up and brought into contact with

the colder air on the outside of the ascending column, is condensed

and falls in torrents of rain, accompanied by thunder and

lightning.

I advanced this theory to account for the origin of whirlwinds in a

paper read before the Philosophical Institute of Victoria in 1857.

It was afterwards communicated by the Astronomer-Royal to the

"London Philosophical Magazine", where it appeared in January 1859.

A suggestion that I at the same time offered, that the opposite

rotation of cyclones in the two hemispheres was due to the same

causes as the westerly deflection of the trade-winds from a direct

meridional course, has been generally adopted by physicists, and I

am not without hopes that the main theory may also yet be accepted;

but whether or not, I am confident that a study of the smaller

eddies of air is the proper way to approach the difficult question

of the origin of cyclones.

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