Journal of an Overland Expedition in Australia : from Moreton Bay to Port Essington, a distance of upwards of 3000 miles, during the years 1844-1845 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 488 pages of information about Journal of an Overland Expedition in Australia .

Journal of an Overland Expedition in Australia : from Moreton Bay to Port Essington, a distance of upwards of 3000 miles, during the years 1844-1845 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 488 pages of information about Journal of an Overland Expedition in Australia .
a wommala, and with a bundle of goose spears, made of a strong reed or bamboo (?), gave up their time to hunting.  It seemed that they speared the geese only when flying; and would crouch down whenever they saw a flight of them approaching:  the geese, however, knew their enemies so well, that they immediately turned upon seeing a native rise to put his spear into the throwing stick.  Some of my companions asserted that they had seen them hit their object at the almost incredible distance of 200 yards:  but, making all due allowance for the guess, I could not help thinking how formidable they would have been had they been enemies instead of friends.  They remained with us the whole afternoon; all the tribe and many visitors, in all about seventy persons, squatting down with crossed legs in the narrow shades of the trunks of trees, and shifting their position as the sun advanced.  Their wives were out in search of food; but many of their children were with them, which they duly introduced to us.  They were fine, stout, well made men, with pleasing and intelligent countenances.  One or two attempts were made to rob us of some trifles; but I was careful; and we avoided the unpleasant necessity of showing any discontent on that head.  As it grew late, and they became hungry, they rose, and explained that they were under the necessity of leaving us, to go and satisfy their hunger; but that they would shortly return, and admire, and talk again.  They went to the digging ground, about half a mile in the plain, where the boys were collecting Allamurr, and brought us a good supply of it; in return for which various presents were made to them.  We became very fond of this little tuber:  and I dare say the feast of Allamurr with Eooanberry’s and Minorelli’s tribe will long remain in the recollection of my companions.  They brought us also a thin grey snake, about four feet long, which they put on the coals and roasted.  It was poisonous, and was called “Yullo.”  At nightfall, after filling their koolimans with water, there being none at their camp, they took their leave, and retired to their camping place on the opposite hill where a plentiful dinner awaited them.  They were very urgent in inviting us to accompany them, and by way of inducement, most unequivocally offered us their sable partners.  We had to take great care of our bullock, as the beast invariably charged the natives whenever he obtained a sight of them, and he would alone have prevented their attacking us; for the whole tribe were so much afraid of him, that, upon our calling out “the bullock,” they were immediately ready to bolt; with the exception of Eooanberry and Minorelli, who looked to us for protection.  I had not, however, the slightest fear and apprehension of any treachery on the part of the natives; for my frequent intercourse with the natives of Australia had taught me to distinguish easily between the smooth tongue of deceit, with which they try to ensnare their victim, and the open expression of kind and friendly feelings, or those of confidence and respect.  I remember several instances of the most cold-blooded smooth-tongued treachery, and of the most extraordinary gullibility of the natives; but I am sure that a careful observer is more than a match for these simple children of nature, and that he can easily read the bad intention in their unsteady, greedy, glistening eyes.

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