the home of the hunter-naturalist.
go with me to the great river mississippi. it is the longest river in the world. a line that would measure it would just reach to the centre of the earth,—in other words, it is four thousand miles in length. go with me to this majestic river.
i do not wish you to travel to its source; only as far up as point coupée, about three hundred miles from its mouth. there we shall stop for a while—a very short while—for we have a long journey to make. our route lies to the far west—over the great prairies of texas; and from point coupée we shall take our departure.
there is a village at point coupée—a quaint, old, french-looking village built of wood. in point of fact it is a french village; for it was one of the earliest settlements of that people, who, with the spaniards, were the first colonists of western america. hence we find, to this day, french and spanish people, with french and spanish names and customs, all through the mississippi valley and the regions that lie west of it.
we have not much to do with these things at present, and very little to say of point coupée, more than we have already said. our subject is an odd-looking house that, many years ago, stood upon the western bank of the river, about a mile below the village. i say it stood there many years ago; but it is very likely that it is still standing, as it was a firm, well-built house, of hewn logs, carefully chinked, and plastered between the chinks with run-lime. it was roofed with cedar shingles that projected at the eaves, so as to cast off the rain, and keep the walls dry. it was what in that country is called a “double house,”—that is, a large passage ran across the middle of it, through which you might have driven a wagon loaded with hay. this passage was roofed and ceiled, like the rest of the house, and floored with strong planks. the flooring, elevated a foot above the surface of the ground, projected several feet in front of the passage, where carved uprights of cedar-wood supported a light roof, forming a porch or verandah. around these uprights, and upon the railing that shut in the verandah, clung vines, rose-bushes, and convolvulus plants, that at certain seasons of the year were clustered over with beautiful flowers.
the house faced the river, standing, as i have said, on its western bank—on the same side with point coupée. in front was a lawn, some two hundred yards in length, that stretched toward the river, and ended on the low bluff forming its bank. this lawn was enclosed by high rail-fences, and variegated with clumps of shrubbery and ornamental trees. most of them were indigenous to the country; but there were exotics as well. among the trees you could not fail to notice the large-flowered magnolia (magnolia grandiflora), the red mulberry (morus rubra), the pale-green leaves of the catalpa, the tall tulip-tree (liriodendron), and the shining foliage of the orange.
in contrast with the brighter frondage of these were dark cone-shaped cedars, and spire-like forms of the yew. there were date-trees and weeping willows growing upon the river bank, and drooping gracefully over its current. other plants and trees might be distinguished—the natives of a southern clime—such as the great mexican aloe (agave americana), the bayonet blades of the yucca, and the fan-like leaves of the palmetto. beautiful birds of many varieties might be seen among the copses, or moving over the grassy sward of the lawn.
in the great hall or passage, already mentioned, a singular picture presented itself. along the walls, on both sides, were suspended various implements of the chase, such as rifles, shot guns, pouches, flasks, hunting-knives, and, in short, every species of trap, net, or implement, that could be devised for capturing the wild denizens of the earth, air, and water. horns of the stag and elk were fastened to the hewn logs; and upon their branching antlers hung hair-bridles, and high-peaked saddles of the mexican or spanish fashion. in addition to these were skins of rare birds and quadrupeds, artistically preserved by stuffing, and placed on pedestals around the wooden walls. there were glass cases, too, containing moths, butterflies, and other insects, impaled upon pins, and arranged in systematic order. in short, this hall resembled a little museum.
were we to enter and examine the inside of the house, we should find three or four good-sized rooms, comfortably furnished, and all stocked with subjects of natural history, and implements of the chase. in one of the rooms we should see a barometer and thermometer hanging against the wall, an old clock over the mantel-piece, a sabre and pistols, and a book-case containing many choice and valuable books.
to the rear of the house we should find a small kitchen built of logs, and containing the usual culinary utensils. still farther back we should meet with an enclosed yard, having a storehouse and stable at one end. in the stables we should find four horses, and several mules might be observed in the enclosure. a large reddish dog with long ears, and having the appearance of a hound, might be seen straying about the yard, and would not fail to attract our attention.
an observer, viewing this house from a distance, would take it for the residence of a wealthy planter; on a nearer inspection, however, it would not pass for that. there were no rows of negro cabins, no great sugar-mills, nor tobacco-warehouses, such as are always to be seen near the planter’s dwelling. nothing of the sort; nor was there any very large tract of cultivated land contiguous to the house. the dark cypress forest in the background cast its shadow almost up to the walls. plainly it was not the dwelling of a planter. what then was it, and who were its inmates? it was the home of a hunter-naturalist.
