Through Central Borneo An Account Of Two Years' Travel In The Land Of The Head-Hunters Between The Years 1913 And 1917 By Carl Lumholtz
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He Was Enthusiastic Over The Superb Muscles Of The Kenyahs Who Had
Just Arrived And Were Camping In A House Built For Such Occasions On Top
Of A Small Hill A Short Distance Away.
Cows, brown in colour, were grazing
in a large field near by, and I enjoyed the unusual luxury of fresh
milk - five small bottles a day.
After I had bathed and put on clean
garments, even though my linen-mesh underclothing was full of holes, I felt
content in the peaceful atmosphere.
The doctor of Long Iram, who had been here one year, told me that no case
of primary malaria had come to his notice. What the Malays call demum is
not the genuine malaria, but probably due to the merotu, a troublesome
little black fly. One of his predecessors had collected 1,000 mosquitoes,
out of which number only 60 were anopheles. There was framboisia here, for
which the natives use their own remedies. The temperature at the warmest
time of the day is from 90 to 95 Fahrenheit; at night, 75 to 80 . There
is much humidity, but we agreed that the climate of Borneo, especially in
the interior, is agreeable.
It was extraordinary how everything I had brought on this expedition was
just finished. The day before I had had my last tin of provisions; the
milk was gone except ten tins, which would carry me through to Samarinda,
a four days' journey; the candles were all used; the supply of jam
exhausted; tooth-brushes no longer serviceable; my clothes in rags.
Fortunately I had more stores in Bandjermasin.
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