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my brow and course down my glasses. It rained most of last night and as a result, our
view of Maneau this morning was very clear though now, 1100, it has disappeared from
view again. In the meantime, porters are coming in in fair quantities and if we move
from here next Tuesday, as now is planned, it will mean one or more days travel for the
next messenger depending on how far we have moved. I have not said anything much about
the camp here. It is another rest-house, erected and maintained by the villagers, and
under the nominal charge, its maintenance anyway, of the village constable. It is of
split bamboo again, but much smaller than the Menapi house and we have some trouble in
getting ourselves and all our gear into the place. There are orange trees right next
to it, a sweet flowering bush grows along the crest of the hill on which the house
stands, and we are level with the tops of the coconut palms which grow in the village
below. Our cook staff, little Losima and Keem, are jewels and Losima in particular
is a most appealing little fellow. He stands a bare 4'6" high and would easily pass
as any one of the Seven Dwarfs. To watch the long and protracted thought which is ap-
plied to such problems as the fact that fruit is served first at breakfast and last at
all other meals, is a joy to watch, and the final shrug of the shoulders and mild ex-
pression of disgust at the impossibility of understanding the ways of the taubada is
most expressive. He trots along behind whenever we move, keeping close to one of us,
and loves to go out at night and hunt with Van, being most apologetic when the walla-
bies refuse to put their heads up to be shot. Keem is very much on the "wise guy"
order, but an excellent cook and has perhaps more knowledge of English than he admits.
What failings he may have in the way of honesty are more than offset, however, by his
cooking and his willingness to do almost any kind of work and to do it hard and well.
Jimi seems to be our weakest link, and one of Van's boys, Lik-Lik. The rest, I would
say, are a good crowd and it is easy to see why the Gossiago boys are preferred over
all other Island and New Guinea boys. They almost always have a smile, and every
evening the atmosphere is blasted with the discords and minors of their singing, but
it is singing, and indicates a good mood and spirit. Last night, perhaps because of
the rain, was a good light-trap night. This morning's count was 1860, many of which
were good sized moths, and there was a considerable variety. Today is Saturday and I
must close this up and get the rations ready, as well as the weekly issue of tobacco
and matches and soap. We seem to be sitting on a powder barrel just now and if and
when it explodes, we have no idea in which direction we shall be blown. Although this
page is not finished, I think I shall consider it so, and take it out now.
9th May, later. I don't know that there is any point in adding anything to this day's
entry, but I did forget to note herein that I eid take bearings his morning
on Maneau's Top, 210 degrees, and on the southernmost peak of the Goropu group of moun-tains,
265 degrees. The day has been bad from the collecting viewpoint, for my department, and
we are infested with local visitors, who get terribly in the way, and see things which
they should not see. Articles of equipment, for instance, for the possession of which
murder would be nothing. It is unfortunate that we could have no idea until it was
too late, that we would be here this length of time, or else we could have erected a
preparation fly and put a fence around it. The fence, flimsy though it may be, is
generally respected by the N.G. native. The Gossiagos are singing again, having been
issued with their weekly ration of sugar, tea, meat, dripping, soap, matches and to-
bacco, and I am glad that they are happy, for I do not feel too comfortable in this
place. The Baniara police-boy did not bring any mail in when he came before so evi-
dently there has been no ship out from Samarai since we left Menapi.
Sunday, 10 May. A day much like the previous few and no further word on anything of
any importance. Porters from various villages and tribes are coming in preparation
for the big life on Tuesday early morning and spend their time peering at us and cluster-
ing around wherever and whoever is working. Some have come from Kwagira, some from
Kawansasap. a few Beiawa boys have straggled back from their first carry, men have come
in from Medino, and all in all we may have as many as fifty to do the job. Tomorrow we
shall do no collecting but separate the things which we hope to move on Tuesday, and make
copious lists of the things we are leaving behind; most of the latter is to come along
some time, either for the second mountain camp, or for Binguni camp, but a certain amount
will be left here until our return. Ken will do the transportting of the things which have