unbeaten tracks in japan-第57部分
按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页,按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页,按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
————未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!
course of less than fifteen miles。
Looking inland; the volcano of Tarumai; with a bare grey top and a
blasted forest on its sides; occupies the right of the picture。 To
the left and inland are mountains within mountains; tumbled
together in most picturesque confusion; densely covered with forest
and cleft by magnificent ravines; here and there opening out into
narrow valleys。 The whole of the interior is jungle penetrable for
a few miles by shallow and rapid rivers; and by nearly smothered
trails made by the Ainos in search of game。 The general lie of the
country made me very anxious to find out whether a much…broken
ridge lying among the mountains is or is not a series of tufa cones
of ancient date; and; applying for a good horse and Aino guide on
horseback; I left Ito to amuse himself; and spent much of a most
splendid day in investigations and in attempting to get round the
back of the volcano and up its inland side。 There is a great deal
to see and learn there。 Oh that I had strength! After hours of
most tedious and exhausting work I reached a point where there were
several great fissures emitting smoke and steam; with occasional
subterranean detonations。 These were on the side of a small; flank
crack which was smoking heavily。 There was light pumice
everywhere; but nothing like recent lava or scoriae。 One fissure
was completely lined with exquisite; acicular crystals of sulphur;
which perished with a touch。 Lower down there were two hot springs
with a deposit of sulphur round their margins; and bubbles of gas;
which; from its strong; garlicky smell; I suppose to be
sulphuretted hydrogen。 Farther progress in that direction was
impossible without a force of pioneers。 I put my arm down several
deep crevices which were at an altitude of only about 500 feet; and
had to withdraw it at once; owing to the great heat; in which some
beautiful specimens of tropical ferns were growing。 At the same
height I came to a hot springhot enough to burst one of my
thermometers; which was graduated above the boiling point of
Fahrenheit; and tying up an egg in a pocket…handkerchief and
holding it by a stick in the water; it was hard boiled in 8。5
minutes。 The water evaporated without leaving a trace of deposit
on the handkerchief; and there was no crust round its margin。 It
boiled and bubbled with great force。
Three hours more of exhausting toil; which almost knocked up the
horses; brought us to the apparent ridge; and I was delighted to
find that it consisted of a lateral range of tufa cones; which I
estimate as being from 200 to 350; or even 400 feet high。 They are
densely covered with trees of considerable age; and a rich deposit
of mould; but their conical form is still admirably defined。 An
hour of very severe work; and energetic use of the knife on the
part of the Aino; took me to the top of one of these through a mass
of entangled and gigantic vegetation; and I was amply repaid by
finding a deep; well…defined crateriform cavity of great depth;
with its sides richly clothed with vegetation; closely resembling
some of the old cones in the island of Kauai。 This cone is
partially girdled by a stream; which in one place has cut through a
bank of both red and black volcanic ash。 All the usual phenomena
of volcanic regions are probably to be met with north of Shiraoi;
and I hope they will at some future time be made the object of
careful investigation。
In spite of the desperate and almost overwhelming fatigue; I have
enjoyed few things more than that 〃exploring expedition。〃 If the
Japanese have no one to talk to they croon hideous discords to
themselves; and it was a relief to leave Ito behind and get away
with an Aino; who was at once silent; trustworthy; and faithful。
Two bright rivers bubbling over beds of red pebbles run down to
Shiraoi out of the back country; and my directions; which were
translated to the Aino; were to follow up one of these and go into
the mountains in the direction of one I pointed out till I said
〃Shiraoi。〃 It was one of those exquisite mornings which are seen
sometimes in the Scotch Highlands before rain; with intense
clearness and visibility; a blue atmosphere; a cloudless sky; blue
summits; heavy dew; and glorious sunshine; and under these
circumstances scenery beautiful in itself became entrancing。
The trailers are so formidable that we had to stoop over our
horses' necks at all times; and with pushing back branches and
guarding my face from slaps and scratches; my thick dogskin gloves
were literally frayed off; and some of the skin of my hands and
face in addition; so that I returned with both bleeding and
swelled。 It was on the return ride; fortunately; that in stooping
to escape one great liana the loop of another grazed my nose; and;
being unable to check my unbroken horse instantaneously; the loop
caught me by the throat; nearly strangled me; and in less time than
it takes to tell it I was drawn over the back of the saddle; and
found myself lying on the ground; jammed between a tree and the
hind leg of the horse; which was quietly feeding。 The Aino; whose
face was very badly scratched; missing me; came back; said never a
word; helped me up; brought me some water in a leaf; brought my
hat; and we rode on again。 I was little the worse for the fall;
but on borrowing a looking…glass I see not only scratches and
abrasions all over my face; but a livid mark round my throat as if
I had been hung! The Aino left portions of his bushy locks on many
of the branches。 You would have been amused to see me in this
forest; preceded by this hairy and formidable…looking savage; who
was dressed in a coat of skins with the fur outside; seated on the
top of a pack…saddle covered with a deer hide; and with his hairy
legs crossed over the horse's necka fashion in which the Ainos
ride any horses over any ground with the utmost serenity。
It was a wonderful region for beauty。 I have not seen so beautiful
a view in Japan as from the river…bed from which I had the first
near view of the grand assemblage of tufa cones; covered with an
ancient vegetation; backed by high mountains of volcanic origin; on
whose ragged crests the red ash was blazing vermilion against the
blue sky; with a foreground of bright waters flashing through a
primeval forest。 The banks of these streams were deeply excavated
by the heavy rains; and sometimes we had to jump three and even
four feet out of the forest into the river; and as much up again;
fording the Shiraoi river only more than twenty times; and often
making a pathway of its treacherous bed and rushing waters; because
the forest was impassable from the great size of the prostrate
trees。 The horses look at these jumps; hold back; try to turn; and
then; making up their minds; suddenly plunge down or up。 When the
last vestige of a trail disappeared; I signed to the Aino to go on;
and our subsequent 〃exploration〃 was all done at the rate of about
a mile an hour。 On the openings the grass grows stiff and strong
to the height of eight feet; with its soft reddish plumes waving in
the breeze。 The Aino first forced his horse through it; but of
course it closed again; so that constantly when he was close in
front I was only aware of his proximity by the tinkling of his
horse's bells; for I saw nothing of him or of my own horse except
the horn of my saddle。 We tumbled into holes often; and as easily
tumbled out of them; but once we both went down in the most
unexpected manner into what must have been an old bear…trap; both
going over our horses' heads; the horses and ourselves struggling
together in a narrow space in a mist of grassy plumes; and; being
unable to communicate with my guide; the sense of the ridiculous
situation was so overpowering that; even in the midst of the
mishap; I was exhausted with laughter; though not a little bruised。
It was very hard to get out of that pitfall; and I hope I shall
never get into one again。 It is not the first occasion on which I
have been glad that the Yezo horses are shoeless。 It was through
this long grass that we fought our way to the tufa cones; with the
red ragged crests against the blue sky。
The scenery was magnificent; and after getting so far I longed to
explore the sources of the rivers; but besides the many
difficulties the day was far spent。 I was also too weak for any
energetic undertaking; yet I felt an intuitive perception of the
passion and fascination of exploring; and understood how people
could give up their lives to it。 I turned away from the tufa cones
and the glory of the ragged crests very sadly; to ride a tired
horse through great difficulties; and the animal was so thoroughly
done up that I had to walk; or rather wade; for the last hour; and
it was nightfall when I returned; to find that Ito had packed up
all my things; had been waiting ever since noon to start for
Horobets; was very grumpy at having to unpack; and thoroughly
disgusted when I told him that I was so tired and bruised that I
should have to remain the next day to rest。 He said indignantly;
〃I never thought that when you'd got the Kaitakushi kuruma you'd go
off the road into those woods!〃 We had seen some deer and many
pheasants; and a successful hunter brought in a fine stag; so that
I had venison steak for supper; and was much comforted; though Ito
seasoned the meal with well…got…up stories of the impracticability
of the Volcano Bay route。
Shiraoi consists of a large old Honjin; or yadoya; where the
daimiyo and his train used to lodge in the old days; and about
eleven Japanese houses; most of which are sake shopsa fact which
supplies an explanation of the squalor of the Aino village of
fifty…two houses; which is on the shore at a respectful distance。
There is no cultivation; in which it is like all the fishing
villages on this part of the coast; but fish…oil and fish…manure
are made in immense quantities; and; though it is not the season
here; the place is pervaded by 〃an ancient and fish…like smell。〃
The Aino houses are much smaller; poorer; and dirtier than those of
Biratori。 I went into a number of them; and conversed with the
people; many of whom understand Japanese。 Some of the houses