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produced no apparent effect, and the man rode off. Presently, however, a
thin cloud of smoke was seen to rise from his shoulders. The smoke
thickened, then burst into flame, and after riding at desperate speed in hopes
of overtaking his comrades, the unfortunate man fell from his horse, and
was miserably burned to death.
The fact was that cotton being cheaper than silk, he had wadded his
cuirass with cotton fibre. Had he chosen silk, he would have got off in
safety. Among the Chinese this cotton mail is largely used. In consequence,
many Chinese soldiers were found who had been burned to death in exactly
the same way as the Indian warrior.
Towards the south-western parts of Africa there is a nation called the
Begharmis. Their soldiers are mounted, and are all furnished with suits of
quilted mail, which fall below the knee as the rider is seated on his horse.
Not only is the rider thus defended, but the horse also, which is covered
with quilted armour like that of its rider, the appearance of both being
exceedingly grotesque.
There are several examples of such armour in the animal world, the
principal of which is the Indian Rhinoceros. Any one who has seen this
animal, or even a good portrait of it, will at once recognise the parallel
between the heavy folds of its thick skin and the padded flaps of the quilted
mail. The blubber with which the whale is so thickly coated affords another
example of the parallel between Nature and Art.
“A Testudo was formed either in battle, to ward off the arrows and other
missiles of the enemy, or, which was more frequently the case, to form a
protection to the soldiers when they advanced to the walls or gates of a
town for the purpose of attacking them.
“Sometimes the shields were disposed in such a way as to make the
Testudo slope. The soldiers in the first line stood upright, those in the centre
stooped a little, and each line successively was a little lower than the
preceding, down to the last, where the soldiers rested on one knee. Such a
disposition of the shields was called Fastigata Testudo, on account of their
sloping like the roof of a building.
“The advantages of this plan were obvious. The stones and missiles
thrown upon the shields rolled off them like water from a roof; besides
which, other soldiers frequently advanced upon them to attack the enemy
upon the walls. The Romans were accustomed to form this kind of Testudo
as an exercise in the games of the Circus.”
On the right hand of the illustration is shown a portion of a Testudo of
three ranks, taken from the Antonine column. On the left is an ordinary
Tortoise. Sometimes the Testudo was a covered machine on wheels, and
guarded above with a supplementary roof of wet hides arranged in scale
fashion, so as to prevent it from being set on fire by the besieged, and to
throw off the heavy missiles which were dropped upon it. Under cover of
this Testudo, the soldiers could either undermine the walls, or bring a
battering-ram to bear upon them, while the men who worked it were safely
under cover. As to the battering-ram itself, we shall presently treat of it.
The Fort.
As we have treated of one of the modes by which Forts were assaulted, we
will now come to the Fort itself.
The transitions in Fort-making are too curious to be omitted from the
present book. As soon as war became organized, a Fort of some kind was
necessary. The simplest mode of making a Fort was evidently to dig a deep
trench, and throw up the earth on the inside, so as to form a wall. Let such a
trench be square or circular, and there is a simple but powerful Fort, by
means of which a comparatively small garrison could defend themselves
against a superior force.
The Romans were great masters of this art, fighting as much with the
spade as the sword. So strong and thorough was the old Roman work that
many of their camps still remain, and will remain for centuries if man does
not deface them. Such, for example, are Cæsar’s camp, near Aldershot, and
the fine camp at Lyddington, in Wiltshire, almost every detail of which is
preserved. Roman camps are all constructed on the same model, the
general’s place, or Prætorium, being in the centre, whence he issued his
orders, and the commanders under him occupying the corners. Thus, no
matter how he might be shifted from one corps to another, every Roman
soldier knew his way about the camp without needing to see it, and could
tell at any moment where to find any officer.
Other nations made their Forts circular, an example of which I lately saw
a few miles from Bideford, while others consisted of nearly parallel lines,
enclosures, and demi-lunes, like those wonderful dykes near Clovelly,
which occupy more than thirty acres of land. One of the circular Forts is
shown on the right hand of the illustration.
As time went on, stone took the place of earth, and the principal object
of the builder was to give considerable thickness below, so as to resist the
battering-ram, and great height both to walls and towers, so as to be
comparatively out of the reach of the arrows and other missiles of the
besiegers.
For awhile, such castles were impregnable, and the owners thereof were
the irresponsible despots of the neighbourhood, recognising no law but their
own will, robbing, torturing, and murdering at pleasure, and setting the king
at open defiance. When, however, the tremendous powers of artillery
became developed, the age of stone castles passed away. Height was found
to be equivalent to weakness, as the strongest tower in existence could be
knocked to pieces in an hour or two, and do infinite harm within the fortress
by its falling fragments.
Fortification then returned to its original principles. Earth took the place
of stone or brick; and at the present day, instead of erecting lofty walls and
stately towers, the military engineer sinks his buildings as far as he can into
the ground, and protects them with banks of simple earth, which is found to
be the best defence against heavy shot. There is no masonry in existence
that will endure the artillery fire of the present day, and even the solid rock
can be knocked to pieces by it. But an earth-mound is a different business,
and will absorb as many shot and shell as can be poured into it, without
being much the worse for it. See, for example, the Proof-mound at
Woolwich, which receives the shot of guns as they are being proved. Now,
this mound has undergone perpetual battering for many years, and is as
strong as ever. The same thing may be said of the celebrated Mamelon
before Sebastopol.
So much for the Fort made by the hand of man. We now come to that
which is formed by the feet of animals.
The Elk, or Moose, an inhabitant of Northern Europe, finds itself in great
danger during the winter, the wolves being its chief enemies. At certain
times of the year there comes a partial thaw during the day, followed by a
frost at night. The result is, that a slight cake of ice forms on the surface of
the snow, too slight to bear the weight of so heavy an animal, and strong
enough to cut the legs of the elk as it ploughs its way along. Now, the
wolves are sufficiently light to pass over the frozen surface without
breaking it, and accordingly, they can easily run down and secure the elk.
In order, therefore, to counteract the wolves, a number of elks select a
convenient spot where they can find food, and unite in trampling the snow
down so as to sink themselves nearly to their own height below its surface.
The wolves never dare attack an Elk-yard, as this enclosure is termed. In the
first place, they are always haunted with suspicions of traps, and do not like
the look of the yard; and in the next place, if some of the wolves did venture
within the fort, the elks would soon demolish them with hoofs and horns.
One of these Elk-yards is seen on the left hand of the illustration.
WAR AND HUNTING.
CHAPTER VII.
Demmin, from whose work these figures are taken, mentions that at the
siege of Mons, in 1691, the grenadiers of the elder Dauphin’s regiment
stormed the walls under the command of Vauban, and, by means of the
Scaling-fork, carried the breastwork, which they assaulted. As a mark of
honour to these gallant men, Louis XIV. ordered that the sergeants of the
regiment should carry scaling-forks instead of halberds, which had been the
peculiar weapon of the sergeant until comparatively late days, just as the
spontoon, or half-pike, was the weapon of the infantry officer from A.D.
1700 to A.D. 1800, or thereabouts.
The English student will remember that in the writings of Sterne,
Fielding, and Smollett the half-pike is frequently mentioned as the weapon
of a subaltern officer. Demmin states that the last spontoons used in France
were carried by the French Guards in 1789.
In the nautical branch of this subject I have already treated of the curious
pushing-poles by means of which the Serpula protrudes itself from its tube.
As all must have noticed who have seen these creatures alive, the Serpula
protrudes itself very slowly, but flies back into its tube with such velocity
that the eye can scarcely follow its movements. Its difference of motion
shows that there must be a difference in the means by which these
movements are produced.
Referring to the illustration on page 45, the reader will see that the
instruments with which the Serpula propels itself are used just after the
fashion of punt-poles, and cannot act with any great swiftness. When,
however, the creature wishes to withdraw itself, it employs a curious
apparatus, consisting of many rows of little hooks. The points of these
hooks readily catch against the lining of the tube, and by their aid the worm
jerks itself back with wonderful celerity.
Three rows of these hooks are shown next to the Tiger-beetle larva.
The structure of these remarkable organs is elaborately described by Mr.
Gosse in his “Evenings with the Microscope:”—
“If you look again at this Serpula recently extracted, you will find with a
lens a pale yellow line running along the upper surface of each foot,
transversely to the length of the body. This is the border of an exceedingly
delicate membrane, and, on placing it under a high power (say six hundred
diameters), you will be astonished at the elaborate provision here made for
prehension.”
“This yellow line, which cannot be appreciated by the unassisted eye, is
a muscular ribbon, over which stand edgewise a multitude of what I will
call combs, or rather subtriangular plates. These have a wide base, and the
apex of the triangle is curved over into an abrupt hook, and then this cut
into a number (from four to six) of sharp and long teeth.”
“The plates stand side by side, parallel to each other, along the whole
length of the ribbon, and there are muscular fibres seen affixed to the basal
side of each plate, which doubtless give it independent motion.
“I have counted one hundred and thirty-six plates on one ribbon. There
are two ribbons on each thoracic segment, and there are seven such
segments. Hence, we may compute the total number of prehensile comb-
like plates on this portion of the body to be about one thousand nine
hundred, each of which is wielded by muscles at the will of the animal;
while, as each plate carries on an average five teeth, there are nearly ten
thousand teeth hooked into the lining membrane of the cell, when the
animal chooses to descend.”
“Even this, however, is far short of the total number, because long
ribbons of hooks of a similar structure, but of smaller dimensions, run
across the abdominal segments, which are more numerous than the thoracic.
No wonder, with so many muscles wielding so many grappling-hooks, that
the descent is so rapidly effected.”
Lastly, we come to the Walrus, whose strangely elongated upper canine
teeth can be used for just the same purposes as the scaling-fork or climbing-
spur. As, however, reference has already been made to these tusks, in
connection with another department of this work, there is no necessity for
occupying space with a second description.
Defence of Fort.
So much for attack; now for defence.
The simplest mode of defending a fort, or even a mountain pass, is by
throwing or rolling rocks and heavy stones against the enemy.
Simple as it may appear, it is a very effective one, as can be well
understood by those who have rolled a huge stone down a long and steep
slope. The stone goes gently enough at first, but rapidly gains speed, until at
last it makes great bounds from the earth, tearing and crashing through
everything as if it had been shot from a cannon.
I have seen a stone which was too heavy to be lifted, and had to be
prised over the edge with levers, spring completely through the topmost
branches of a high tree, scattering the boughs in all directions, and then,
alighting on another stone, split into many fragments, just like the pieces of
a burst shell. That one stone would have swept off a whole party of soldiers
had they encountered it while trying to ascend the slope.
This invention has also been anticipated in Nature.
Putting aside the obvious reflection that the most primitive warriors must
have noticed the effects of stones falling over a precipice, we have, in
Captain Hall’s “Life with the Esquimaux,” a curious account of the Polar
Bear and its mode of killing the Walrus. Gigantic as is this animal, and
terrible as are its tusks, the Polar Bear will sometimes attack it in a very
singular manner. The Bear springs on a sleeping Walrus, and clings to its
shoulders with one paw, and with repeated blows from the other, fractures
its skull.
Still, the combat is sure to be a severe one, and so the Polar Bear will, if
he can, secure his prey by some other method.
“The natives tell many most interesting anecdotes of the Bear, showing
that they are accustomed to watch his movements closely. He has a very
ingenious method of killing the Walrus.
“In August, every fine day, the Walrus makes its way to the shore, draws
its huge body upon the rocks, and basks in the sun. If this happen near the
base of a cliff, the ever-watchful Bear takes advantage of the circumstance
to attack his formidable game in this way. The Bear mounts the cliff, and
throws down upon the animal’s head a large rock, calculating the distance
and the curve with astonishing accuracy, and thus crushing the thick, bullet-
proof skull.
“If the Walrus is not instantly killed, or simply stunned, the Bear rushes
down to it, seizes the rock, and hammers away at the head until the skull is
broken. A fat feast follows. Unless the Bear is very hungry, it eats only the
blubber of the walrus, seal, and whale.”
Imitation.
As is the case with the Norwegians, the Esquimaux have the greatest
respect for the intellectual as well as the bodily powers of the Bear, and
avowedly imitate it in its modes of hunting. One of these methods will now
be mentioned.
It must first be premised that the Seal is a most wary animal, and when it
lies down on the shore to sleep, it takes its repose by snatches, lifting up its
head at very short intervals, looking all round in search of foes, and then
composing itself to rest again. To approach so cautious an animal is
evidently a difficult task, but the Bear is equal to it. The following is
Captain Hall’s account:—
“From the Polar Bear the Innuits (i.e. Esquimaux) learn much.
“The manner of approaching the Seal, which is on the ice by its hole,
basking in the sunshine, is from him. The Bear lies down and crawls by
hitches towards the Seal, ‘talking’ to it, as the Innuits say, until he is within
striking distance, when he pounces upon it with a single jump. The natives
say that if they could ‘talk’ as well as the Bear, they could catch many more
Seals.
“The procedure of the Bear is as follows.
“He proceeds very cautiously towards the black speck, far off on the ice,
which he knows to be a Seal. When still a long way from it, he throws
himself down and hitches himself along towards his game. The Seal,
meanwhile, is taking its naps of about ten seconds each, invariably raising
its head and surveying the entire horizon before composing itself again to
brief slumber.
“As soon as it raises its head, the Bear ‘talks,’ keeping perfectly still. The
Seal, if it sees anything, sees but the head, which it takes for that of another
Seal. It sleeps again. Again the Bear hitches himself along, and once more
the Seal looks around, only to be ‘talked’ to and again deceived. Thus the
pursuit goes on until the Seal is caught, or till it makes its escape, which it
seldom does.”
It is remarkable that while this “talk” is going on, the Seal appears to be
charmed, raises and shakes its flippers about, rolls over on its side and back,
as if delighted, and then lies down to sleep.
Now, the Esquimaux hunters imitate, as nearly as they can, the
proceedings of the Bear, but are not so successful. Captain Hall mentions
several instances where the native hunter failed even to come within
gunshot without alarming the Seal, which instantly plunged into its hole and
was lost.
The same author mentions another instance where the Esquimaux hunter
has copied the Bear.
CHAPTER VIII.
MISCELLANEA.
Concealment.
Just, then, as forts have latterly sunk into the earth for the purpose of
strength, so have our modern soldiers found that the true principle of
modern warfare is never to lose sight of the enemy, and never to allow the
enemy to see yourself or the disposal of your troops.
Everything must be revealed to the commander-in-chief, everything
must be concealed from the enemy.
In the late Franco-German war the principle of concealment was largely
used, and when cannon were brought into the field by the Germans for the
purpose of attacking fortresses, they were always hidden under branches of
trees, so that the enemy should not distinguish them from the ordinary
features of the country, and that the sparkle of the sunbeams upon them
might not be seen.
It would be almost superfluous to remind the reader of Malcolm’s
stratagem when besieging Dunsinane Castle:—
“However, all I saw was a charred stump of a tree and a few blackened
logs or stones lying at its feet. The hunter declared that neither the tree nor
the stones were there the last time we passed, and that they were simply
naked Barea, who had placed themselves in that position to observe us,
having no doubt seen us for some time, and prepared themselves.
“I could scarcely believe it possible they could be so motionless, and
determined to explore a little. The rest of the party advised me to continue
quietly in the road, as it was possible that, from our presenting a rather
formidable appearance, we should pass unmolested; but so confident was I
of his mistake, that, telling the rest to go on slowly, as if nothing had been
observed, I dropped into the long grass and stalked up towards them.”
“A shot from my rifle at a long distance (I did not venture too close)
acted on the trees and stones as powerfully as the fiddle of Orpheus, but
with the contrary effect; for the tree disappeared, and the stones and logs,
instead of running after me, ran in the opposite direction.”
“I never was more astonished in my life, for so complete was the
deception that even up to the time I fired I could have declared the objects
before me were vegetable or mineral—anything, indeed, but animal. The
fact was that the cunning rascals who represented stones were lying flat,
with their little round shields placed before them as screens.”
This stratagem is shown on the right hand of the illustration.
On the opposite side of the same illustration is shown the same principle
as carried out in Nature.
There is a certain little insect, called the Wax-moth, or Galleria-moth
(Galleria alvearia), which, although quite harmless in its perfect form, is in
its larval state extremely injurious to beehives.
The mother moth contrives, aided by her tiny form and sombre
colouring, to slip past the sentries at the mouth of the hive, and to lay her
eggs among the combs. This done, she dies, but the evil of her visit lives
after her.
Each of the eggs is hatched into a little caterpillar, having a soft grey
body, but a hard, horny head of a black-brown colour. As soon as they are
hatched they begin to feed, eating not only the waxen combs, but the honey
and the bee-bread which were intended for the support of the legitimate
inhabitants.
The reader may ask why the bees do not destroy this marauder on their
premises. They would be only too glad to do so, but they cannot touch it. As
it eats its way along, it constructs a strong silken tube, within which it lives,
and which it gradually lengthens. This tube or gallery is exceedingly tough,
and perfectly capable of resisting the bee’s sting. Moreover, the caterpillar
traverses its tube with such rapidity that the bee has no chance of knowing
whereabouts the caterpillar may be when it makes its attack. When it feeds
it only protrudes its armed head, the horny covering of which is an effectual
protection against the sting.
When these creatures fairly get hold of a hive, the damage which they do
is terrible, the whole of the combs being enveloped in the ever-increasing
labyrinth of tubes. Even the bees themselves fall victims to the Galleria-
moth, for the silken tunnels are driven through and through the combs,
enveloping the broad cells as in the meshes of a net. Consequently, when
the young bees are developed, they cannot escape from their cells, and
perish miserably.
Nor do these tiresome insects confine themselves to hives; but they have
an extraordinary facility for discovering bee-combs after they are removed
from the hive. Some years ago I was making a collection of various insect
habitations, and had brought together a carefully selected set of combs,
showing the internal structure of the hive, and the different cells which are
inhabited by the worker, the drone, and the queen bee.
One day, when about to arrange the collection in a glass case, I found
that the whole of the combs had been destroyed by the Wax-moth. Scarcely
a square inch of comb remained, and the contents of the box were little
more than a congeries of Wax-moth galleries. Even the Wasp and Hornet
nests which had been placed in the same box had been attacked, and,
although they had not been so utterly destroyed as the waxen cells, they had
been sufficiently injured to render them unfit for exhibition.
Many other insects work on the same principle. Certain Termites, for
example, construct tunnels of clay, in order to conceal them on their travels,
and have the art, even in the hottest and driest weather, of mixing their clay
with some liquid which renders it, when dry, nearly as hard as stone.
Indeed, there have been instances where the Termites have attacked the
wooden beams of houses, and literally transformed them into beams of
stone.
Then there are many Ants, notably several species of South America,
which cover their approach by tunnels, and never venture into the open air.
Gravity as a Propulsive Agent.
The two figures on the accompanying illustration will almost speak for
themselves.
We have already seen how the same force of gravitation which causes
the avalanche to thunder down the precipice may be utilised as a means of
projecting missiles in time of war. When, however, the stones or beams
were once sent on their destructive mission, they were out of the control of
those who launched them. We now come to a modification of the force of
Gravity, by which the missile, if we may so term it, is kept under control, its
power increased or diminished at will, and its point of attack shifted
according to the requirements of the moment.
Before the invention of artillery, the Battering-ram was by far the most
formidable engine that could be brought against a fortified place. The
principle of the Battering-ram was simple enough. A long and heavy beam,
generally the trunk of a tree, was suspended by ropes at the centre of
gravity, so that it could be swung backwards and forwards. Although a
simple beam was an effective weapon, its value was much enhanced by
loading the thickest end with a heavy mass of metal, usually iron, and,
when there was time for adornment, roughly modelled into the form of a
ram’s head.
Generally the Battering-ram was mounted on an elevated platform, and
the soldiers who worked it protected by a roof, which was called by the
name of Testudo, or Tortoise. The force of this weapon was tremendous,
and no wall, however strong, could resist it. Sometimes the beam was
considerably more than a hundred feet in length, being composed of several
pieces bolted and banded together with iron.
It may easily be imagined that such a weapon as this must have been a
most terrible one, and, indeed, the whole success of the siege practically
depended upon it. The assailants did their best to bring the Battering-ram
into position under the walls, and the besieged did their best either to keep it
away, or to neutralise its effects by catching it with nooses, dropping large
stones upon it so as to break or dismount it, or, if they could not succeed in
either of these attempts, they deadened the force of its blows as well as they
could by interposing large sacks of wool between the wall and the head of
the ram.
Considering the style of architecture which was then used in
fortification, namely, a combination of height with thickness, the force of
the Battering-ram would be even greater than that of artillery. The regular
and rhythmical swing of the ram would soon communicate a vibratory
motion to the wall, which would of itself tend to disintegrate the whole
structure, while the blows of the iron head beneath broke away the stones,
and rendered the downfall of the fort a mere matter of time.
The reader need hardly be reminded that the Battering-ram was so called
because its mode of attack was practically the same as that of the animal
from which it took its title.
Miscellanea.
By slow degrees, mankind, as they advance in civilisation, have robbed
warfare of many horrors. Non-combatants, for example, are now left
unharmed. Poisoned weapons have, by common consent, been abolished,
and so have those instruments of warfare which, though they do not simply
poison the blood by means of bodily wounds, do so by means of noxious
vapours poured into the lungs.
It is sometimes rather unfortunate when civilisation and semi-barbarism
meet in battle; the former respecting the customs of honourable warfare,
and the latter ignoring them. For example, in olden times, one of the most
potent weapons in naval combat was the “stink-pot”—i.e. a vessel filled
with sulphur and other ingredients, and emitting a smoke which was death
when inhaled. Among the American Indians the well-known Chili-plant was
much used for this purpose, the very first breath that was taken of the thin
and almost invisible smoke causing the throat to contract as if clutched by a
strong hand. If then any enemies had taken refuge in a cave, or were
suspected of having done so, a fire was lighted at the entrance, a quantity of
chilis thrown on it, and the rest left to time. No being could endure that
smoke and live, and they must either stay in the cave and die, or come out
and deliver themselves up to their foes. The former was the better part to
take, as suffocation, however slow, is only an affair of a few minutes, while
death by torture is prolonged through hours.
In the late Chinese war the stink-pot was extensively used, and our
sailors took it in very bad part that the enemy should be allowed to employ
such weapons, and they should be debarred from using them.
Whether this principle is still retained in the defence of fortresses I do
not know. I recollect, however, some twenty years ago, going over a fortress
in which suffocation was employed as a means of defence. A long gallery
was so placed that the assailants were tolerably sure to force their way into
it, thinking that it led to the interior of the fort.
It was, however, nothing but a trap, for it had no exit. As soon as a
number of the assailants had poured into this trap, their exit was suddenly
cut off by machinery provided for the purpose, and at the same time a
quantity of sulphur and lighted charcoal was shot into the gallery from
above, and the aperture instantly closed. It would be absolutely impossible
that any one who had been enclosed in that terrible chamber should escape
with life, for the first breath of that deadly vapour would render the
strongest man insensible.
Now let us compare Art with Nature, as seen on the left hand of the
illustration, which is a chart or plan of the spinning apparatus of the
Silkworm.
When I first saw the bullet-making machine at work, I at once perceived
that it was nothing more than a repetition in metal of the beautiful
mechanism which I had so often admired in this insect. In order to show the
close analogies of the two objects, I have marked them with similar letters.
A represents the upper part of the reservoir or vessel which contains the
silk in a liquid state, B B are the muscles which contract the reservoir and
force the liquid matter out. It will be seen that both these vessels terminate
in a delivery tube, identical in office with that of the bullet-making
machine. As soon as the liquid silk passes into the air it is hardened, and is
formed into a silken rod, C, just as is the lead in the machine. The only
difference between the two, if it can be called a difference, is, that in the
silkworm the rod is double, whereas in the machine it is single. The
principle, however, is identical in both cases. The webs of spiders, and the
threads by which so many caterpillars suspend themselves, and with which
they make their nests, are all formed on the same design, namely, a
reservoir containing a liquid which is squeezed through a tube, and hardens
when it comes in contact with the air.
ARCHITECTURE.
CHAPTER I.
THE HUT, TROPIC AND POLAR.—PILLARS AND FLOORING.—TUNNEL
ENTRANCE OF THE IGLOO.—DOORS AND HINGES.—SELF-CLOSING TRAP-
DOORS.
Primitive Architecture evidently borrowed from the Lower Animals.—Roof Hut of the
Nshiego Mbouvé of Western Africa.—Platform Hut of the Orang-outan of Borneo.—
Lake Dwellers and their Huts.—Tree-huts of Southern Africa, and their Uses.—
Ascendancy of the Wild Beast over Man.—Snow-hut of the Seal copied by Esquimaux,
and its Value shown.—Pillars and Flooring.—Crypt and Cathedral.—The Cuttle
“Bone” and its many-pillared Structure.—The Wasp-nest, its Pillars and Floors.—
Tunnel Entrances to Igloo.—Sudden Formation of Snow.—Nest of the Fairy Martin.—
The Sand-wasp and its Mode of Building.—Doors and Hinges.—Eggs of the Gnat and
Rotifer.—Cocoons of Ichneumon-flies.—Habitations of Microgaster.—Trap-doors in
Nature and Art.—Habitation of the Trap-door Spider.—A Nest upon a Pillar.
The Hut.
T HERE can be little doubt that mankind has borrowed from the lower
animals the first idea of a dwelling, and it is equally true, as we shall
presently see, that not only primitive ideas of Architecture are to be
found in Nature, but that many, if not all, modern refinements have been
anticipated.
To begin at the beginning. The first idea of a habitation is evidently a
mere shelter or roof that will keep off rain from the inhabitant. When Mr.
Bowdich was travelling in Western Africa, he was told that the Njina—
another name for the Gorilla—made huts for itself from branches, the
natives also saying that it defended these huts with extemporised spears. A
more truthful account is given of the Mpongwe and Shekiani, namely, that
the animal builds a hut, but lives on the roof, and not under it.
Although this information has since proved to be false, there was a
foundation of truth in it, for there really is an ape in that part of Africa
which makes huts, or rather roofs, for itself. This animal is the Nshiego
Mbouvé (Troglodytes calvus).
This remarkable ape has a curious way of constructing a habitation.
Choosing a horizontal branch at some distance from the ground for its
resting-place, the animal erects above it a roof composed of fresh branches,
each laid over the other in such a way that rain would shoot off them as it
does from a thatched roof. M. du Chaillu gives the following account of this
habitation:—
“As we were not in haste, I bade my men cut down the trees which
contained the nests of these apes. I found them made precisely as I have
before described, and as I have always found them, of long branches and
leaves laid one over the other very carefully and thickly, so as to render the
structure capable of shedding water.
“The branches were fastened to the tree in the middle of the structure by
means of wild vines and creepers, which are so abundant in these parts. The
projecting limb on which the ape perched was about four feet long.
“There remains no doubt that these nests are made by the animal to
protect it from the nightly rains. When the leaves begin to dry to that degree
that the structure no longer sheds water, the owner builds a new shelter, and
this happens generally once in ten or fifteen days. At this rate the Nshiego
mbouvé is an animal of no little industry.”
The roof which this ape builds is from six to eight feet in diameter, and
is tolerably circular, so that it looks something like a large umbrella. When
the animal is at rest it sits on the branch with one arm thrown round the
stem of the tree, in order to support itself during sleep. In consequence of
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