On
the 24th January I had the opportunity of witnessing the
funeral of a woman. Two native carpenters made a strong but
rough coffin of totara planks, sawn out of the solid log, and
at sunset the body was placed in the coffin, carefully wrapped
up in the mat she wore while living. The body was tied down,
and carried to the place of burial, where a moderately deep
grave had been dug by the young men; a hymn and some prayers
were said over it, the coffin was lowered, and the earth
filled in. The whole of the funeral was conducted by the men,
all of whom, within reach, attended. Everything belonging to
the deceased was buried in her grave, and all her stores of
food were cooked in a large humu, and distributed to each male
adult. There was no crying, and apparently very little
mourning, the deceased having no near relatives. I have now
witnessed a birth, marriage, and death amongst the natives.
I
now made up my mind to go up the Mawera, or River Grey, and
visit the lake from which it is said to take its rise. I
proposed then to ascertain the nature of the country lying
between it and the plains of the East Coast, and to be guided
by circumstances as to my future route. Here, however, I was
forced to remain stationary for a month. Ekehu had gone
fishing with a party to the northward, and did not return for
nearly three weeks, whilst the last ten days were fully
occupied in making preparations for another start, repairing
canoes, and laying in a stock of provisions for the bush.
This
interval of rest afforded me however the opportunity of making
a few observations on the general character of this part of
the country. From Cape Farewell, until you arrive at the river
Grey, a range of mountains runs parallel to the coast, sending
down to the sea spurs or lateral forest ridges, terminating
in cliffs and headlands more or less bold and precipitous, the
valleys or ravines between each of these contributing a stream
more or less considerable, fed by the snows of the central
chain and the drainage of its sides. In walking therefore
along the coast between these points, you have frequently to
clamber over a rocky promontory jutting out into the sea, or,
where this is impossible, to take advantage of the receding
tide to pass round its base, strewed by the granite fragments
which have been detached by the action of the water; and
having toiled among the broken rocks for a greater or less
number of miles, you again come to another stretch of sandy
beach, another river to be forded, and another precipice to
try the goodness of your footing and your nerves. The only
interruption to this occurs on the banks of the Buller. The
mountains here receding from the coast leave a large level
tract of forest, through which the river takes its course to
the sea, having first broken through the rocky gorge which
detained us so long at its base; and then the same description
of country recommences until you reach Mawera.
My
route down the Buller afforded mean opportunity of seeing
the interior of this mountainous region, through the middle of
which it seems to have broken its way. My journal sufficiently
shows my opinion of the country on its banks. The Inakaiona
(Inangahua) valley alone seems adapted for the habitation of
man; and from the Arahura I saw the opening at its southern
extremity, about fifty miles inland, running nearly due South.
It may be described as a large tract of level country
extending from the Buller to the Mawera, or Grey, sixty miles
long by four or five in breadth, separated from the sea by the
mountain ridge of the coast, and hemmed in to the east by the
mountains of the interior. But shortly before you arrive at
the Mawera, the character of the country is totally changed.
The hills diminish in height, gradually sinking into the open
country; and from the Grey you look over a level or gently
undulating country, with a coast-line of forty miles, bounded
to the interior only by the line of the horizon. Having passed
this tract, you again enter the region of rocks, precipices,
torrents, and mountains, or, as I have heard them called, the
Southern Alps of New Zealand.
As
far as my own experience goes, I should say that it is not
impossible to follow the coast down to Dusky Bay, if you can
guard against the danger of starvation; but I neither saw nor
heard anything to induce me to think it would be attended with
any result but the gratification of curiosity. But the
district of the Grey requires a further notice. It is watered
by four rivers-the Grey, the Taramakau, the Arahura, and the
Okitika. The two last, according to the natives, take their
rise from a remarkable snow-capped mountain, visible in the
far distance on a clear day, called Kaimatau, bearing S.E.
from Taramakau; the Grey said to flow from a large inland
lake, and the Taramakau to have its source almost close to it.
I now made my arrangements for visiting these localities, and
on January 26th, 1848, again set out upon my travels.
January
26th. This
morning freighted our canoe with our provisions, clothes, and
fishing apparatus. I considered myself as on board the
admiral's canoe, which was the largest and first to start,
having in company three others. The names of the canoes that
ascended the river with me were as follows: Te Wairakou, with
myself and nine natives; Te Maikai, with my four natives and
Aperahama; Te Paiekau, with two natives, carrying nets; etc,
for fishing; Te Muttamutta, with four natives - so I think I
was well equipped, considering I had nothing to give the
natives for all their trouble, except good wishes. There was
much crying amongst them when I left, and apparently some good
feeling towards me. They told me to return amongst them, and
share what they had; and although tobacco is so much valued
amongst them, they offered me two sticks - the half of all
their stock.
It
is really an exciting scene to see four canoes poling and
paddling up a fine stream on a clear day. We came up about
five miles of the river, and camped at an old fishing-station,
prettily placed on an island called Mautapu, (Motutapu –
bears the memorial to Brunner) which rises about 100 feet
above the level of the river. At this place the river is
confined between two low black birch hills, part of the coast
range. The level land of the coast reaches to this point, all
timbered, chiefly rata, on either side of the river. About a
mile above Mautapu is a seam of coal of apparently very fine
quality, which presents itself under a stratum of mica slate.
(town, coalfields & mine on this location named after
Brunner) The coal is hard and brittle, very bright and
sparkling, burns freely, and is free from smell; the seam is
some feet deep, and level with the river's edge, but at least
fifty feet below the surface of the earth.
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27th.
Paddled up
the river about three or four miles, to a point where the
river divides itself into two streams -the right hand and
smaller branch, called Kotu-urakaoka, (Arnold River) bearing
about S.E., and leading to a pass to the East Coast, almost at
right angles to the main stream. We stayed here for the night,
the natives wishing to fish, and I anxious to look about me.
This is the place where Ekehu, my lad, lost his father, and
was taken prisoner himself by the Ngaitau tribe. We were
successful in fishing.
28th.
Paddled up
the S.E. branch of the river, the pass to the east, leaving
the women and children behind with two of our canoes.
After
proceeding about five miles, we again left our canoe with some
natives to fish, and kept on until late in the evening. This
branch of the river is wooded, but with a considerable belt
of level land on either hand.
29th.
Again
ascended .the branch, and by night reached the lake (Kotuku
Whakaoho - Lake Brunner) a sheet of water of about six or
seven miles square,
with
a small low island near the middle, to which we paddled, it
being an old fishing station. Fine.
30th.
Examined
the lake in our canoe, and found it very deep, with a sandy or
mud bottom, and in some places large granite rocks. The
country immediately around the lake is a level bush, bounded
by a pine forest, and surrounded on three sides by black birch
hills of moderate elevation. The country towards the east is
low, but the district is shut in by a high mountain region
towards the S.W.
This
is the lake frequented by the natives on their route to the
East Coast: they reach it from the coast by ascending' the
Taramakau, from which it is divided by a long reach. From this
point they tell me they reach the open country of the East
Coast in two days' walk.
31st.
Returned
back to the main stream, where we had left the women
and canoes. They had a plentiful supply of fish, showing their
industry during our absence.
February
1st. This
morning we again started, leaving our native friends behind
us, excepting one as a guide. The fine open land ends here,
and long reaches of shingle border each side of the river,
which is deep and unfordable. After going up it for eight or
nine miles, it takes a northward course,- nearly parallel to
the coast. During the day we passed the mountain at the head
of Kararoa, and camped for the night under the range of the
Kiwikiwi and Waiwero.
Te
Raipo, the native whose canoe I am using, ascended all the
mountains in search of the kakapo, and seems to know them all
well. At each spur he names the part of the coast to which it
corresponds. There are houses of former times in many places
on the banks of this river, resorted to by the natives for the
summer months, when they live on eels, upukuroro, fern-root,
and the liquor of the tutu berries.
The
latter has here a much finer flavour than in most other
places, and may be taken freely without injury We traversed at
least fifteen miles of the river's bank in the course of the
day, three natives working the canoe generally, and at all
times assisting, myself chiefly walking on either bank of the
river, with the aid of the canoe to cross from time to time.
The foliage of the country is chiefly pine, with a belt of
manuka on the immediate banks of the river.
2nd.
We ascended
about four more miles, when we came to a point where the river
again divides itself, the smaller branch running to the S.E.,
the main branch, which is our course, still making to the
north. We camped at this junction (Ahaura River), to explore
ahead previous to taking the canoe. Up to this point the
country is chiefly wooded, but at the junction a grass plain
commences, which I shall see the extent of as I proceed.
3rd.
A wet,
rainy day.
4th.
Another wet
day; and my Ngaitau guide told me he must return and see his
wife and children, but that if I would wait, he would return
with a change of weather.
5th
and 6th. Rainy.
7th.
A rainy
morning, but about mid-day the wind changed, and the clouds
began to break, and the night showed signs of a fine morrow.
Natives and self off exploring, when we found a patch of fern,
which we quickly began rooting up to examine its quality.
Finding it to our taste, we resolved to spend the next day in
digging fern-root. I took to my fourth pair of trousers,
leaving only one good pair in the kit. I find nothing so
useful or durable for trousers. in the bush as good duck, and
nothing worse than fustian.
8th.
Started
this morning to our fern patch, when I left the natives to
work, and with some difficulty pushed my way through the low
underbush, and ascended to the grass terrace, which I found
running along the river's bank for about four miles, and
stretching to the S.W. about five miles, forming a nice little
sheep-run of very excellent grass, well sheltered, being
bounded and intersected by a pine forest containing some good
trees. On the northern bank of the river there is nothing but
forest reaching to the chain of mountains that bound the
coast. On returning in the evening, tested the quality of the
fern-root, which was found very sweet and agreeable to the
taste, particularly so when mixed with the juice of the tutu.
I
had written by a native called Peter, to Mr Fox, for a small
payment for the natives, to enable me to get a guide to cross
the island, and also for means to return to Nelson by some
vessel, in case I should make any port on the East Coast.
Peter promised to return by December, but while I was down the
coast he started, and left me a message that he had altered
his mind, and would not return until the winter, but that I
was to make myself comfortable, and resort to
his
potato-garden for provisions. This was my chief reas,on for
returning by the river Grey. My natives also positively
refused to accompany me across, saying they should never get
back.
While
on the coast I caught three kiwis - one large and two small.
There are two distinct species. This country used to abound
with them, but they are now nearly extinct by the dogs of the
bush. They are coarse and ill-flavoured, but make a meal for a
bushman.
9th.
This
morning we packed up our loads, which, when collected
together, were found to be rather bulky: mine however was
light, though large, consisting of dried fish. We came on
about a mile to our fern-root, where we camped to allow it to
dry, and enable the women to enlarge our kits. Fine.
10th.
After
accomplishing rather a long mile, we were brought to a
standstill by a fall of snow. We erected a shelter at the
commencement of another grass flat of considerable extent,
level with the river on the northern bank.
11th
Rainy.
12th.
Came on
about two miles, when Ekehu, looking back, discovered a smoke
which he supposed to be the fire of our Ngaitau friends
returning. Self and Ekehu left our loads and returned to
ascertain, when we found it was our late house which had taken
fire. Proceeded about five miles farther, and again built
another shed, which the rain at night proved the value of. The
banks of the river are a series of grass and fern patches,
running back to the main forest some three or four miles deep,
with here and there patches of underbrush.
13th.
Alternate
rain and sunshine.
14th.
After
walking about three miles we came to a large shinglebed, where
the river divides itself into several branches; and after some
exploring about, we took the one to the northward, and
ascended about two miles, when the rain began to fall, so we
had to erect a shelter at the edge of a grass plain some miles
square, apparently very good, and well sheltered by clumps of
trees.
15th.
Rainy.
16th.
I made a
sally out, and found, by ascending a high tree, _e had taken
the wrong turn, or rather the wrong branch of the river, its
bearing being too much North. I believe this is the pass to
the Tuhinu, which the natives formerly travelled to catch
seals at Tauranga. When the weather permits, we shall have to
retrace our steps to the main river, which must be my
course. Rain.
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17th.
Another
dirty day, at least too wet for leaving our shed to brave the
rain, but we managed to procure for supper a fine eel and two
woodhens. A sharp frost at night, and very cold.
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18th.
A fine
morning after the fog had risen, and we once again mounted our
respective burdens, and made a start. Leaving the river, we
took to a thick though level bush, and steered by compass due
South; and in about two miles we came to another moderately
large stream, also a branch from the main stream, its junction
with which I could see, and which I considered was bearing too
much to the S. W. for our purpose; so we took the branch, and
ascended nearly three miles, when Ekehu so increased the
weight of our loads by the addition of eleven large eels, that
we resolved to stop and eat some. The land on either side of
the river is level and mostly wooded, the timber being
principally of the pine tribe. Fine.
At
this point we finally took leave of the main stream of the
Grey, which, according to the natives, takes its rise in a
large lake to the eastward (Lake Christabel). Ekehu also
recollected having been there when a child. The Grey is
certainly a fine river for New Zealand, and worthy of the name
of our Governor, after whom it is called. Could it but be
connected with a harbour it would make a fine field for
colonization, there being much good land fit for arable
purposes, and some good grazing districts in well-sheltered
positions; also some very fine timber for sawing, quite
accessible, as well as a quantity of fine kauri for spars-at
least what I believe to be such. The shingle bed of this river
in many places abounds with coal, though of an inferior
quality to the seam near the sea. In it is also found
the stone used by the natives for rubbing down their poenamo;
it is something like a Newcastle stone, though rather closer
in the grain, and has a fine cutting quality.
19th.
We pushed
on about three miles to the edge of another grass plain, when
the rain, which had been falling in showers, began to wet us
through, and compelled us to erect another shelter. The
quality of the country about the same as usual.
20th.
Very warm
day.
21st.
Walked
along the grass for about four miles, till we came to a
division of the river, when I resolved to look ahead before I
carried my load, so I went on, and ascending a small fern
elevation in the grass plain, chose the most easterly branch
for my course and returned to my encampment. Fine.
22nd.
After walking about two miles along the grass,
we came to a part of the river shut in between two low ridges
of hills, covered with black birch for nearly two miles, when
we again came to the open country, consisting of grass, fern,
flax and manuka, reaching al}ead as far as the eye could see,
and about three or four miles in depth, when it is bounded by
a high range. We again progressed some three or four miles,
keeping the banks of the river, or bed, which is not very deep
at this place, and better walking than the grass, and camped
on the plain. I lit several fires during the day, which burnt
all night, and freed us from the nuisance of the sandfly and
musquito, for which this river is famed. Fine.
Some
of the bends of this river I passed today are as beautiful, in
my opinion, as nature can possibly make them. The river is
clear and deep, and runs over a bright shingle bed; the
undergrowth on the banks is a beautiful mixture of shrubs, and
the adjoining bush fine lofty rimu, rata, apd black birch,
with scattered patches of fern land. I was so pleased with the
Grey river that I should not object to visit it again.
There
is a great number of wild dogs here, which sadly lessens the
quantity of the ground birds, for which it was formerly noted.
23rd.
The
appearance of the country before us induced us to spend a day
here on a small patch of fern, and obtain its roots for future
use. Fine. There is nothing like keeping up the stock of
provisions whenever an opportunity offers, although the back
has to suffer from the weight; for in this country it is often
much easier to exhaust than to replenish.
I
am also obliged to keep the natives as well fed as possible,
for they are continually murmuring; telling me they are sure,
if they continue to follow me, I shall starve them. They
several times threatened to return to Massacre Bay, and live
with the natives there, rather than take their chance in the
bush of safely reaching Nelson.
24th.
We all
agreed on the necessity of erecting a shelter against the
approach of the storm we saw nearing us, which reached us
about midday, and just as we were housing our baggage. Caught
some eels.
25th.
Rain, in
storms, all day, accompanied with heavy thunder and lightning.
.
26th.
After we
had accomplished about three miles, the rain again overtook
us, and we were obliged to build another shelter. The grass
and open country still continues to bound the northern bank of
the river, averaging a depth of nearly four miles.
27th.
At our
camp.
28th.
A walk of
five miles brought us to the termination of the grass, where
the river flows between two black birch banks.
29th.
Last night
the natives found a hole of water, from which they caught
thirty-five eels of various sizes, but, put together, of such
a bulk and weight that they would not hear of moving on, but
set to work to take out their bones, and expose them to the
sun and smoke to dry. Fine.
If
eels are carefully dried and skinned, the head cut off, and
opened down the belly, the bone carefully taken out, and the
flesh exposed to the smoke to dry, .
they would last
some months, and this is, in my opinion, the best way to eat
them. An eel should be about five pounds or six pounds weight,
and if too dry, soaking it in water for a few hours, and then
basting it over a slow fire, makes it a very good dish.
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