From New Orleans to San Fransisco in '49 [pp. 189-205]

Overland monthly and Out West magazine. / Volume 20, Issue 116

189.1 From New Orleans to S5anz Francisco in'201 astride, for it was impossible to ride in any other manner over that rough path. That night we spent at another hut. In addition to the rice and beef we were given some hominy and a whitish kind of syrup. After supper, the owner of the hut cut down some kind of a palm tree, which yielded a quantity of sap that looked like milk and water. This he gave us to drink. It tasted very much like some of the milk sold by milkmen in cities. We had stewed yams, with roasted bread-fruit for our breakfast the next morning, and started on our way early, as we hoped to get through to Panama that day. Our feet were very sore from walking in our wet shoes, and kept us awake a good deal during the night. They itched and burned so badly that mother thought they were poisoned. But the native woman at the hut told us that we had gotten jiggers in our feet. These are small insects of a parasitical nature, and the woman said that the soil was full of them. She said that they would eat or burrow in the flesh of a person's foot, and would lay their eggs under the skin and hatch there. In a few days small blisters would form on our feet. These blisters were the cells containiing the jiggers and their eggs, and mother must open them, scrape them well. and wash with strong salt and water to rid us of the pests. They had got into our feet from the mud that was continually gettinginto our low shoes, and as the wet shoes kept our feet soft it was an easy matter for the insects to work through the skin. We were frightened at what the woman said, for we had seen many natives with crippled feet, and she said that the jiggers were the cause. The path was now better than any we had passed over, and continued to improve as we neared Panama. We children were much amused by the huge armies of ants that we saw on our way. They would be seen crossing the trail in trains a foot in width, and each one would be carrying a green leaf, which he held over him as if to shield him from the sun or rain. When we disturbed them they would scatter without drop ping their leaves, and would immediately fall into ranks and go marching along like a great army of soldiers. This was the fourth day of our jour ney, and in the afternoon we came to quite a large stream of water. Mother made each of us little girls wade into it, one at a time, and stand there until she could wash some of the mud off our dresses. We then waded out, had some of the water wrung out of our skirts, and our toilet was made for entering the city of Panama. As we went on we came to a wide road, which was being paved with cobble-stones by a chain-gang of natives, while officers stood guard over them. This paved road led to the gate of the city, so we did not have any more mud to travel through, though it was not very easy walking over those round cobbles with our wet shoes. We entered the city a short time before sundown, and mother immediately began to inquire for a room to rent while we had to remain there. As we walked the streets we saw many Americans, who stared at us so that we were muchashamed of ourwoe-begone appearance. But having crossed the Isthmus as we had done was sufficient excuse for it. After many inquiries, mother succeeded in renting a room about twenty feet square, on the second floor of a large house. The only articles in the room were a hammock, a water-jar, and a filter. The owner of the house was a pompous old Castilian widower, who with his daughter, a lovely girl, and their numerous servants, occupied the greater portion of the building. Brother went out and bought us some supper, and as the baggage was not due until the next day, mother put the two little ones in the hammock, one at either end, and the rest of us lay down on the floor to sleep.

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From New Orleans to San Fransisco in '49 [pp. 189-205]
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