ON the morning of the 8th of January, 1858, I arrived at Ternate,
the fourth of a row of fine conical volcanic islands which shirt
the west coast of the large and almost unknown n island of
Gilolo. The largest and most perfectly conical mountain is
Tidore, which is over four thousand Feet high - Ternate being very
nearly the same height, but with a more rounded and irregular
summit. The town of Ternate is concealed from view till we enter
between the two islands, when it is discovered stretching along
the shore at the very base of the mountain. Its situation is
fine, and there are grand views on every side. Close opposite is
the rugged promontory and beautiful volcanic cone of Tidore; to
the east is the long mountainous coast of Gilolo, terminated
towards the north by a group of three lofty volcanic peaks, while
immediately behind the town rises the huge mountain, sloping
easily at first and covered with thick groves of fruit trees, but
soon becoming steeper, and furrowed with deep gullies. Almost to
the summit, whence issue perpetually faint wreaths of smoke, it
is clothed with vegetation, and looks calm and beautiful,
although beneath are hidden fires which occasionally burst forth
in lava-streams, but more frequently make their existence known
by the earthquakes which have many times devastated the town.
I brought letters of introduction to Mr. Duivenboden, a native of
Ternate, of an ancient Dutch family, but who was educated in
England, and speaks our language perfectly.
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