第 68 节
作者:无边的寒冷      更新:2021-03-11 18:29      字数:9321
  member of a pure theocracy; rather than in that of a patriotic citizen
  of a country; or member of a nationality。 In these States law;
  government and social customs have no existence apart from religion;
  and; indeed; they grow out of it。
  It is strange that a people converted from Arabia; and partly; no
  doubt; civilized both from Arabia and Persia; should never have
  constructed anything permanent。 If they were swept away to…morrow not a
  trace of them except their metal work would be to be found。 Civilized
  as they are; they don't leave any more impress on the country than a
  Red Indian would。 They have not been destroyed by great wars; or great
  pestilences; or the ravages of drink; nor can it be said that they
  perish mysteriously; as some peoples have done; by contact with
  Europeans; yet it is evident that the dwindling process has been going
  on for several generations。
  I。 L。 B。
  LETTER XXI
  A Malay InteriorMalay Bird…ScaringRice CulturePicturesque
  DismalnessA Bad SpellAn AlarmPossibilities of PerilPatience and
  KindnessMasculine Clatter
  KWALA KANGSA; February 20。
  Yesterday afternoon I had an expedition which I liked very much; though
  it ended a little awkwardly owing to a late start。 Captain Walker was
  going on a shooting excursion to a lotus lake at some distance; and
  invited me to join him。  So we started after tiffin with two Malays;
  crossed the Perak in a 〃dug…out;〃 and walked for a mile over a sandy;
  grassy shore; which there lies between the bright water and the forest;
  then turned into the jungle; and waded through a stream which was up to
  my knees as we went; and up to my waist as we returned。 Then a
  tremendous shower came on; and we were asked to climb into a large
  Malay house; of which the floor was a perilously open gridiron。 At
  least three families were in it; and there were some very big men; but
  the women hid themselves behind a screen of matting。 It looked forlorn。
  A young baboon was chained to the floor; and walked up and down
  restlessly like a wild beast in a menagerie; there were many birds in
  cages; and under the house was much rubbish; among which numerous fowls
  were picking。 There was much fishing…tackle on the walls; both men and
  women being excessively fond of what I suppose may be called angling。
  They brought us young cocoa…nuts; and the milk; drank as it always
  ought to be; through one of the holes in the nut; was absolutely
  delicious。
  Where the Malays are not sophisticated enough to have glass or china;
  they use dried gourds for drinking…vessels。 The cocoa…nut is an
  invaluable product to them。 Besides furnishing them with an
  incomparable drink; it is the basis of the curries on which they live
  so much; and its meat and milk enter into the composition of their
  sweet dishes。 I went to see the women behind their screen; and found
  one of them engaged in making a dish which looked like something which
  we used to call syllabub。 It was composed of remarkably unbleached
  sago; which they make from the sago…palm; boiled down with sugar to
  nearly a jelly。 It was on an earthenware plate; and the woman who was
  preparing it mixed sugar with cocoa…nut milk; and whipping it with a
  bunch of twigs to a slight froth; poured it over the jelly。
  When the rain ceased we got through the timber belt into a forlorn
  swamp of wet padi; where the water was a foot deep; and in some places
  so unintelligibly hot that it was unpleasant to put one's feet into it。
  It was truly a dismal swamp; and looked as if the padi were coming up
  by accident among the reeds and weeds。 Indeed; I should have thought
  that it was a rice fallow; but for a number of grotesque scarecrows;
  some mere bundles of tatters; but others wearing the aspect of big
  birds; big dolls; or cats。 I could not think how it was that these
  things made spasmodic jerking movement; as there was not a breath of
  air; and they were all soaked by the shower; till I saw that they were
  attached by long strings to a little grass hut raised on poles; in
  which a girl or boy sat 〃bird…scaring。〃 The sparrows rob the
  rice…fields; and so do the beautiful padi…birds; of which we saw great
  numbers。
  The Malays are certainly not industrious; they have no need to be so;
  and their cultivation is rude。 They plow the rice…land with a plow
  consisting of a pole eight feet long; with a fork protruding from one
  end to act as a coulter; and a bar of wood inserted over this at an
  oblique angle forms a guiding handle。 This plow is drawn by the great
  water buffalo。 After plowing; the clods are broken by dragging a heavy
  beam over them; and are harrowed by means of a beam set with iron
  spikes The women do the sowing and planting。 The harvest succeeds the
  planting in four months。  The rice ears are cut short off; sometimes by
  a small sickle; and sometimes by an instrument which produces the
  effect of shears。 Threshing consists in beating the ears with thick
  sticks to loosen the husks; after which the padi is carried in baskets
  to platforms ten feet above the ground; and is allowed to fall on mats;
  when the chaff is driven away by the wind。 It is husked by a pestle;
  and it requires some skill to avoid crushing the grain。 All these
  operations are performed by women。
  The Perak Malays don't like working for other people; but some of them
  cultivate sugar…cane and maize for sale。 Even for clearing jungle…land
  foreign labor has to be resorted to。
  Ah; that swamp is a doleful region! One cannot tell where it ends and
  where the jungle begins; and dark; heavy; ominous…looking clouds
  generally concealed the forest…covered hills which are not far off。 I
  almost felt the redundancy of vegetation to be oppressive; and the
  redundancy of insect and reptile life certainly was so; swarms of
  living creatures leaped in and out of the water; bigger ones hidden
  from view splashed heavily; and a few blackish; slug…like looking
  reptiles; which drew blood; and hung on for an hour or two; attached
  themselves to my ankles。 I was amused when Captain Walker congratulated
  himself on the absence of leeches; for these blood…suckers were at
  least their next of kin。 I fell down into the water twice from the
  submerged ridge that I tried to walk upon; but there is no risk of cold
  from a hot bath in a stove。
  Then we came to a smothered; reedy; ditch…like stream; in which was an
  old 〃dug…out〃 half full of water; in which we managed to stow
  ourselves; and by careful balancing contrived to keep its edges just
  above the water。 Our impeded progress down this ditch startled myriads
  of whirring; splashing creatures。 The ditch opened into a reedy swamp
  where hideous pink water buffaloes were wallowing and enjoying
  themselves; but on the report of a gun they all plunged into deep water
  and swam away; except for their big horns; looking more like
  hippopotami than bovine quadrupeds。 They are nearly as ugly as a
  rhinoceros; all albino animals are ugly; and when these are wet their
  hides are a bright salmon pink。
  The swamp merged itself into a lotus lake; covered over much of its
  extent with thousands of noble leaves and rose…pink blossoms。 It
  seemed almost sacrilege to tear and bruise and break them and push
  rudely through them in our canoe。 A sadder and lonelier scene could not
  be。 I have seldom been more powerfully affected by nature。 The lake
  lying in hot mist under dark clouds; with the swamp and jungle on one
  side and an absolutely impenetrable wall of entangled trees and
  trailers on the other; so dense and matted that before putting one's
  feet on shore space would have to be cut for them with a parang; seemed
  as if it must be a hundred miles from the abodes of men; and as if
  nobody had ever been there before or ever would be there again。  The
  heavy mist lifted; showing mountains; range beyond range;
  forest…covered; extending back into the heart of the peninsula; and
  though the highest may be under five thousand feet in height; yet from
  their shape; and from rising so near the sea…level; and from the woolly
  mists which hung round their bases; and from something in the gray; sad
  atmosphere; they looked fully ten thousand feet high。
  Captain Walker climbed into a low tree which overhung the lake to look
  out for teal and widgeon; which were perfectly innumerable; while the
  Malays; never uttering a word; silently poled the boat over the dreary
  lake in the dreary evening to put up the birds。 There they went high
  over our heads in long flights; and every time there was the report of
  a gun there were screams and shrieks and squawks; and myriads of birds
  rose out of their reedy covers; and fish splashed; and the smoke lay
  heavily on the water; and then all was silent again。 Any place more
  solitary and apparently isolated could not be imaginedit was a most
  pathetic scene。 Hazy visions of the mere near which King Arthur lay
  dying came before my eyes。 If I had seen the solemn boat with 〃the
  three fair queens;〃 in 〃robes of samite; mystic; wonderful;〃 I should
  not have been surprised; nor would it have been odd if the lake had
  changed into the Styx; across which I was being ferried; a cold;
  colorless shade。 To and fro; up and down; we poled over the tragic
  waters till I actually felt a terror far beyond eeriness