jgfiS<^ !*'■.♦■# ^ OK SPORTS AND PASTIMES EDITED BY HIS GRACE THE DUKE OF BEAUFORT, K.G. ASSISTED BY ALFRED E. T. WATSON f BIG GAME SHOOTING II. Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2007 with funding from IVIicrosoft Corporation http://www.archive.org/details/biggameshooting02philiala HAND TO UAND WOKK BIG GAME SHOOTING BY CLIVE PHILLIPPS-WOLLEY WITH CONTRIBUTIONS BY LIEUT. -COLONEL R. HEBER PERCY, ARNOLD PIKE, MAJOR ALGERNON C. HEBER PERCY, W. A. BAILLIE-GROHMAN, SIR HENRY POTTINGER, Bart., EARL OF KILMOREY, ABEL CHAPMAN, WALTER J. BUCK, AND ST. GEORGE LITTLEDALE VOL. II. WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY CHARLES VVHYMPER AND FROM PHOTOGRAPHS LONDON LONGMANS, GREEN, AND CO ; '/ i ' \a if'yt's'iits^ h^Wfii l/lV \ \V '•.** s\\ CONTENTS OF THE SECOND VOLUME I. Arctic Hunting i By Arnold Pike. II. The Caucasus 22 By Clive Phillipps- VVolley. III. Mountain Game of the Caucasus ... 48 By Clive Phillipps- Wolley. IV. Caucasian Aurochs 65 By St. G. Littledale. V. Ovis Argali of Mongolia 73 By St. G. Littledale. W. The Chamois 77 By W. A. Baillie-Grohman. VII. The Stag of the Alps 112 By W. A. Baillie-Grohman. VIII. The Scandinavian Elk 123 By Sir Henry Pottinger, Bart. IX European Big Game 154 By Major Algernon Heher Perry, and the Earl of Kilinorey. 353456 vi BIG GAME SHOOTING CHAPTER I'ACIE X. The Large Game of Spain and Portugal. . 174 By Abel Chaptnan and W. J. Buck. XI. Indian Shooting 182 By Lieut. -Col. Reginald Heber Percy. XII. The Ovis Poli of the Pamir . . . . 363 By St. G. Littledale. XIII. Camps, Transport, etc yji By Clive Phillipps- Wolley. XIV. A FEW Notes on Rifles and Ammunition . . 394 By H. W. H. XV. Hints on Taxidermy, etc 413 By Clive Phillipps- Wolley. A Short Bibliography 421 INDEX . 425 ILLUSTRATIONS IN THE SECOND VOLUME {Reproduced by Messrs. Walker &^ Bontall) FULL-PAGE ILLUSTRATIONS ARTIST C. Whymper Fi-onlispiece C. Whymper From a photograph C. Whymper Hand to hand Work Death of a Polar Bear The Corpse Rocks .... Mr. St. G. Littledale"s Caucasian' Bag for the season or 1887 ' Standing like Statues ' Ibex {Hircus (egagrus) The Spectre f From an instanla- \ ( veous photograph ) \ C. W., after a sketch ] I. by A. Chapman ) The First Stalk of the Season .... A Fair Chance at Black Bears . . C. Whymper 'The front rank and p\rt of the) second alone stood firm' . . I ' A Charging Gatr to face p. 16 Chamois Spanish Ibex . 48 52 62 80 180 184 186 208 242 viii BIG GAME SHOOTING ARTIST A Snap-shot in the Forest . . Major II. Jones to face p. 278 ' With cartridges handy and steady ) shooting' i * 322 Mr. St. (Ieorge Litti.edale's Bag '^^ Xprom a photograph „ ZU Ovis Pom, 1888 ..... 1 The Camp . . . . . . C. IVhymper ,, 378 WOODCUTS IN TEXT. Among the Ice C. IVhymper . . i , ,,, , -, \ From a photOin-aph\ A Walrus' Hk;ad j t .-^ r . \ after Mr. Lamont j Where to Shoot a Walrus ... .... 7 Waiting for the Dawn . . . . C. Wliymper . . 27 The Boar's Charge . • • 33 A Gutturosa 45 65 „ { After a photosn-aph i Dead Aurochs \ \r \, - ( from Nature ) The Si'Y Chamois 79 Emperor Maximilian I. Chamois Hunt- ) -After Theiterdank . no ING, a.d. 1500 . . . . . j Antlers of Stags killed at Radauc, \ IN the Pilis Mountains and the \ . . . .115 JOLSVA Estates '' Specimen Heads of Scandinavian Elks From a photograph . 129 Stalking Elk C. IVhymper . -152 'This time his side was towards .me' ,, . . 158 Group of Aurochs ...... „ . . 168 Aurochs' Heads ■' 171 y photograph ) The Lyn.\ {Felis paniina) . . . . C. IVhymper. . 174 ILLUSTRATIONS IN VOLUME II ARTIST Snow-Bears Major H.Jones ^ (C. IV., after sketches ) A Glorified Comet . . . .\ ;- ( by Capi. Kaivlinso^i ) HowDAH Shooting Landing a Ghayai . . 'He gave HIM A tremendous punishing' . . . . IIogdeer Shooting RucERVUS Duvaucelli . . . . From a photograph . RUCERVUS Schomburgkii. . . . . , . Panolia Eldii A Stalk in the Open ( C. IV. , after Major | 1 H.Joms \ I'AGE 187 196 255 262 266 267 269 281 Specimen Heads of Ovis oli and Ovis i Karelini ) Specimen Heads of Ovis Ammon and | Ovis Nivicola .... From photographs . 292 The Astor Markhor .... Varieties of Markhor . Ii* his Summer Coat .... Specimen Heads of Capra sibirica Capra /egagrus, and Capra si NAITICA . . . . . A Dream of Ther Shooting The Serow gallops down hill Budorcas taxicolor .... Saiga tartarica .... Tame Decoys .... Ovis Poli Our Camp \C. W., after sketch ) i hyCapt. Rawlinson ) 293 310 From photograph 312 C. Whymper . 318 ■ FrotJi photograph 322 ( C. W. , after sketch ) 326 ( byCapt. Rawlinson ) C. Whymper . 333 From photograph 335 C. Whymper . 345 351 363 367 BIG GAME SHOOTING From a photograph Dead Ovis Poli Cinch him up Knife Fastening ' Good-bye to the Groceries ' . . Specimens of 340, 360, 440, and 460 grain ] Express Bu llets . . . . ) Specimens of -500 and -577 bore Express ) Bullets i Specimens of -450 and -577 bore Express ) Bullets ; Specimens of soft -577 Bullets . . Specimens of i2-bore ' Paradox ' Bullets Diagram showing six shots with 10 bore ) AND 8-BORE 'Paradox' . . . ) Diagram of 8-bore 'Paradox' Bullet . Sir Samuel Baker's strengthened Stock Rifle Loops ' Shikari ' Rifle Case . . . . Back Sights When the Light Wanes . . . . C. IVhymper Wapiti Head . PAGE 388 391 395 396 397 398 400 400 401 406 407 408 408 414 419 BIG GAME SHOOTING CHAPTER I ARCTIC HUNTING By Arnold Pike Arctic hunting embraces an enor- mous field, the extent of which is not yet reahsed, and I should begin by remarking that my experience, as here set forth, is limited to the seas around Spitzbergen, and that I propose to confine myself to the pursuit of the walrus and the polar bear. Although the vast herds of walrus which formerly inhabited the Spitzbergen and Novaya Zemlya seas have been sadly U> 2 BIG GAME SHOOTING thinned by persistent — and often wasteful — hunting, first by the Enghsh and Dutch in the early part of the seventeenth century, then by the Russians, and at the present day by the Norwegians, yet enough may still be killed in a season's hunting to satisfy most sportsmen. The fact that the expedi- tions after walrus and polar bear which are made to these waters are often partially, or wholly, unsuccessful is due not to the scarcity of game but to the manner in which it is sought. The sportsman usually sails in a yacht — a vessel totally unfit for the work before her — and at Tromso or Hammerfest picks up an ice pilot, who is also supposed to show where sport is to be obtained, at a season of the year when all the best men are engaged to, or have already sailed with, the professional walrus hunters. The consequences are that the voyage is confined to the open, and therefore easily navigated, waters of the western coast of Spitzbergen, or else that if good hunting grounds are visited much of the game is not seen ; for no matter how keen a look-out a man may keep, he is sure to pass over game if he is not used to hunting, and does not know exactly what to look for and where to look for it. The best way, therefore, in the writer's opinion, is for the sportsman to hire one of the small vessels engaged in the trade, sailing either from Hammerfest or Tromso (preferably from the latter port). He could hire a walrus sloop of about ^ forty tons burden for the season, completely fitted out with all the necessary gear and boats, and a crew of nine men (seven before the mast) for about 450/. This amount would cover everything except tinned soups, meat, &c., for his own con- sumption ; and the expenditure is not all dead loss, for if he allows one boat's crew to regularly hunt seal, whilst he devotes himself principally to bear and walrus, he will probably realise a sum by the sale of skins and blubber, at the conclusion of the voyage, which will meet the greater portion, if not the whole, of the amount paid for the hire of the vessel. There is no difficulty in^iisposing of the ' catch.' If, however, a sports- man decides to go in his own yacht, with an English crew, he ARCTIC HUNTING 3 should engage during the winter, through the British vice- consul at Tromso, a good harpooner and three men used to arctic work, and buy a hunting boat (fangstbaad), to the use of which they are accustomed, together with the necessary harpoons, lines, lances, knives, (S:c. In either case he should sail from Tromso early in May if bound for Spitzbergen, where he would in ordinary seasons be -able to hunt until the middle of September. In that time, with fair luck, he may expect to kill from five to ten bears, about twenty walrus, thirty reindeer, and from three to four hundred seals. If only small attention is paid to the seals, the number of walrus and bear obtained should be considerably larger. No especial personal outfit is necessary. As most of the shooting will be done from a boat that is seldom stationary, the rifle to which the sportsman is most accustomed is the best. A "450 Express, with solid hardened bullet for walrus, and ' small-holed ' for bear, is a very good weapon. A fowling-piece for geese and a small-bore rifle for practice at seals would also be useful. Whatever weapons are taken, they should be of simple construction and strongly made, for they are liable to receive hard knocks in the rough, wet work incidental to walrus hunting. As regards clothing, a light-coloured stalking suit (the writer prefers grey), underclothing of the same weight as the sports- man is accustomed to wear during an English winter, and knee-boots, will answer every purpose. For hand covering the mittens (' vanter ') used by the Norwegian fishermen are most suitable. The sportsman had better lay in his stock of canned provisions and tea in England, but coffee, sugar, &c., can be obtained of good quality and equally cheap at his starting point in Norway. I. WALRUS (Rosmarus trichechus) The walrus is one of the largest animals ^till extant, and although the element of personal danger is not as great in 4 BIG GAME SHOOTING hunting it as in hunting some beasts of lesser bulk, yet the conditions under which the sport is pursued, as well as the nature of the sport itself, are such as will probably tempt one who has once tried this form of sport to return to it. An average-sized four-year-old bull walrus will measure lo ft. in length and about the same in girth. The weight is, of course, difficult to determine, but it is probably about 3,000 lbs., of which 350 lbs. may be reckoned as blubber, and 300 lbs. as hide. A large old bull will probably weigh and yield half as much again. The blubber, to be utilised, is mixed with that of the seals wliich may be obtained, and the oil which is extracted by heat and pressure sold as ' seal oil ' ; the hide, which is from i in. to iVin. in thickness, and makes a soft, spongy leather, is exported principally to Russia and Germany, where it is used for harness, ammunition-boots, &c. The walrus is a carnivorous animal, feeding mostly upon shellfish and worms, and is therefore generally found in the shallow waters along a coastline, diving for its food on banks which lie at a depth of from two to twenty fathoms below the surface. Deeper than that the walrus does not care to go ; in fact, it generally feeds in about fifteen fathoms. The tusks- are principally used to plough up the bottom in search of food, but are also employed as weapons, and in climbing on to ice. They are composed of hard, white ivory, set for about 6 ins. of their length in a hard bony mass, about 6 ins. in diameter, which forms the front part of the head ; the breathing passage runs through this mass, and terminates in two ' blow-holes ^ between the roots of the tusks. The tusk itself is solid, except that portion which is embedded in the bone, and this is filled with a cellular structure containing a whitish oil. Both sexes have tusks, but those of the cow do not run quite so large as those of the bull. The yearling calf has no tusks, but at the end of the second year it has a pair about 2 ins. in length, which grow to about 6 ins. in the third year. The largest pair I have measure 18^ ins. round the curve of the tusk from skull to point, and girth 7^ ins. near the base ; but I have seen ARCTIC HUNTING 5 them much larger, and do not think that anything under 22 ins. can be considered a good head. Cows' tusks are generally set much closer together than bulls', and sometimes meet at the points. There are some good specimens illustrating this pecuharity in the Tromso Museum. The bulls', on the A walrus' head contrary, generally diverge, and are often upwards of a foot apart at the points. I have read and heard that in rare cases the tusks diverge in curves, but have never seen any. I have one head (I was not in the boat when the walrus was killed) with three tusks, two of which spring apparently from the same socket, and there is no doubt that there are heads with four ; 6 BIG GAME SHOOTING but such cases are, of course, very rare. The comparatively small size of the tusks makes the ivory useless for the manu- facture of billiard balls and other things of considerable size, and it does not, therefore, command so high a price as ele- phant ivory, but it is largely used in the manufacture of small articles. A walrus killed in the water immediately sinks ; even if mortally wounded, it will in nine cases out of ten escape, and sink to the bottom. When on the ice, walrus always lie close to the water, and it is therefore necessary to kill them instantly, or they will reach the water and be lost before the boat can arrive within harpooning distance. This can only be done by penetrating the brain, which is no easy matter. The brain lies in what appears to be the neck ; that which one would naturally suppose to be the head being nothing but the heavy jaw bones, and mass of bone in which the tusks are set. In reference to this point, I cannot do better than quote Mr. Lamont, who on this and everything else connected with walrus hunting is a most accurate authority. It is with the kind per- mission of his publishers, Messrs. Chatto and Windus, that I reproduce his plate ' How to shoot a Walrus.' In his ' Yacht- ing in the Arctic Seas,' page 69, he says : — No one who has not tried it will readily believe how extremely difficult it is to shoot an old bull walrus clean dead. The front or sides of his head may be knocked all to pieces with bullets, and the animal yet have sufficient strength and sense left to enable him to swim and dive out of reach. If he is lying on his side, with his back turned to his assailant (as in the upper figure), it is easy enough, as the brain is then quite exposed, and the crown of the head is easily penetrated ; but one rarely gets the walrus in that position, and when it so happens it is generally better policy to harpoon him without shooting. By firing at an old bull directly facing you, it is almost impossible to kill him, but if half front to you, a shot just above the eye may prove fatal. If sideways, he can only be killed by aiming about six inches behind the eye, and about one-fourth of the apparent depth of his head from the top ; but the eye, of course, cannot be seen unless the animal is very ARCTIC HUNTING close to you, and the difficulty is enormously increased by the back of the head being so imbedded in fat as to appear as if it were part of the neck. This will be understood by a refer- ence to the plate. If you hit him much below that spot, you ^ - strike the jaw-joint, which is about the strongest part of the whole cranium. A leaden bullet striking there, or on the front of the head, is flattened like a piece of putty, without doing much injury to the walrus ; and even hardened bullets, propelled by six drachms of powder, were sometimes broken into little pieces against the rocky crania of these animals. What becomes of the wal- rus in the winter it is hard to say, but I have heard them blowing in an open pool of water among the ice on the north coast of Spitzbergen in the month of December. In the spring, however, when the ice begins to break up, they collect in herds on their feed- ing grounds around the coasts, where they may be found diving for shellfish, or basking and sleeping, singly or in ' heaps ' of two or three (often five or six) together. They seem to prefer to lie on small cakes of flat bay ice ; a single walrus will often take his siesta on a cake only just large enough to float him, and it is among such ice therefore, rather than among Where to shoot a walrus 8 BIG GAME SHOOTING rough old pack and glacier blocks, that they should be sought, although I have seen them lying on heavy old water-worn ice, four and five feet above the water. In this case, however, they had no choice. Later in the year, in August and during the autumn, particularly in open years, they collect in some bay (formerly they were found in herds thousands strong), and lie in a lethargic state on the shore. I suppose that this is their breeding season, as the young are cast in April and May, and even in June. In former years, the walrus hunters, if they had experienced a bad season, would hang around the coasts as long as they dared, visiting the various places which were known to be favourite spots for the walrus to 'go ashore,' and if they found one occupied, a few hours' work would compensate them for the bad luck of the whole season. Massing their forces— if, as customary, several sloops were sailing in company — the hunters attacked the walrus with the lance, and, killing those nearest the water first, formed a rampart behind which the rest of the herd were more or less at their mercy, which quality indeed they did not appear to possess ; for, fired by excitement and greed, they would slay and slay, until there were far more of the poor beasts lying dead than they could ever hope to make use of. The remnant of the herd would escape, never to return ; they would seek each year some spot further towards the north, and therefore more diffi- cult of access to their enemies. Although, doubtless, the walrus still go ashore late in the autumn, they probably choose some of the islands in the Hinlopen Straits, or the coasts of North East Land and P'ranz Joseph Land, where the hunters cannot approach them, or would not dare to if they could, at that season of the year ; and thus it is rare to hear of a herd being found ashore at the present day. This oppor- tunity of having an inaccessible breeding ground will save the walrus from the fate which has overtaken the American bison, of being almost wiped from the face of the earth ; and the species will therefore probably continue to exist in large numbers in the far north, after its scarcity in the more acces- ARCTIC HUNTING 9 sible waters has caused the professional walrus hunter to abandon his calling. The most likely localities for walrus around Spitzbergen at present are the coast of North East Land, Cape Leigh Smith (Storo), Rekis-oerne, Hopenoerne on the east coast, and the Hinlopen Straits. Although the staple food of the walrus consists of mollusca, it also preys, to some extent, upon the seal. I remember that, on opening the stomach of the first walrus I shot, we found it full of long strips of the skin of a seal, apparently Phoca his- pida, with the blubber still attached.' As the death of this walrus was fairly typical of the manner in which they are now captured, I will try to describe it ; but it would be better perhaps to first sketch the boats and implements which are used in walrus hunting. The boats, called 'fangstbaade,' are strongly, yet lightly, built of three-quarter-inch Norwegian ' furru.' They are carvel built and bow shaped at both ends ; the stem and stern posts are made thick and strong in order to resist the blows of the ice, and the bow sheathed with zinc plates to prevent excessive chafing. They are most commonly 20 ft. or 21 ft. in length, and have their greatest beam, viz. 5 ft., one-third of their length from the bow. It is most important that they should be easy and quick in turning, and this quality is obtained by depressing the keel in the middle. They are painted red inside and white outside, so that they may not be conspicuous amongst ice, but the hunters stultify this idea to some extent by dressing themselves in dark colours. Inside the bow there are small racks guarded by painted canvas flaps, in which the harpoon-heads are fitted, usually three on either side of the boat. The harpoon, the point and edges of which are ground and whetted to a razor-like sharpness, is a simple but very 1 The harpooner on this occasion, whose word I have never doubted, told me that once when he was hunting in King's Bay, on the west coast of Spitz- bergen, he saw a walrus take a ' Hav-hest," i.e. fulmar petrel, which was sitting on the water, and was actually engaged in eating it when struck by the harpoon. lo BIG GAME SHOOTING effective weapon. When thrust into a walrus or seal, a large outer barb ' takes up ' a loop of the tough hide, whilst a small inner fish-hook barb prevents it from becoming disengaged, so that when once properly harpooned, it is very seldom, if ever, that an animal escapes through the harpoon ' drawing.' The har- poon-shafts, which lie along the thwarts, are made of white pine poles, 12 ft. in length and from i in. to i^ in. in diameter, tapered at one end to fit the socket of the harpoon-head, in which the shaft is set fast when required by striking its butt against one of the ribs of the boat, or a small block fixed in the after end on the starboard side. The harpoon is used almost entirely as a thrusting weapon, but a good man can set one fast by casting if the occasion demands it, up to a distance of 20 ft. The harpoon line, which is ' grummeted ' round the shank of the head, consists of sixteen fathoms of two-inch tarred rope, very carefully made of the finest hemp, ' soft laid ' ; each line is neatly coiled in a separate box placed beneath the forward thwart. When a walrus is ' fast,' it is most important that the line should not slip aft — if allowed to do so it would probably capsize the boat — and to help to prevent this, deep retaining notches are cut in two pieces of hardwood fixed one on each side of the stempost, the top of which is also channelled. The lance also lies along the thwarts, its broad blade con- tained in a box fixed at the starboard end of the forward thwart. The head weighs about 35 lbs., and the white pine shafts 5 lbs. to 7 lbs., according to length. It is generally about 6 ft. and tapered from 2\ ins. at the socket to I5 in. at the handle. The head is riveted to the shaft ; two projecting ears run some way up, and are bound to it by apiece of stout hoop iron, for additional security. Along the thwarts also lie a mast and sail, and several < hakkepiks,' a form of boathook, most useful for ice work. Another box, fastened to the starboard gunwale, holds a tele- scope. In the bottom of the boat are twenty-four fathoms of rope, two double-purchase blocks, and an ice anchor ; in ARCTIC HUNTING ll addition to its ordinary use, this anchor is employed as a fulcrum by which, with the aid of the blocks and rope, a boat's crew can haul a dead walrus out of the water on to a suitable piece of ice, to be flensed. The fore and after peaks are provided with lockers, which should contain a hammer, pair of pliers, nails, and some sheet lead — for patching holes which a walrus may make with his tusks — matches, spare grummets, cartridges, &c., and a small kettle — a small spirit lamp would also be useful— together with coffee and hard bread sufficient for two or three days. An axe and one or two rifles, which lean against the edge of the forward locker, in notches cut to take the barrels, skinning knives, a whetstone, and a compass, which should be in a box fitted under the after thwart, and one or two spare oars com- plete the list of articles, without which a ' fangstbaad ' should never touch the water. Nevertheless, it is usual to find that two most important items, viz. food and a compass, are miss- ing. This is surprising, for in this region of ice and fog no one knows better than the walrus hunter when he quits his vessel's side how uncertain is the length of time which must elapse before he can climb on board again, even though he may merely, as he thinks, be going to ' pick up ' a seal, lying on an ice cake a few hundred yards away. A boat's crew consists of four or five men, and the quick- ness with which they can turn their boat is greatly accelerated by their method of rowing and steering. Each man rows with a pair of oars, which he can handle much better than one long one when amongst ice. The oars are hung in grummets to stout single thole-pins, so that when dropped they swing along- side, out of the way, yet ready for instant action. The steers- man, called the ' hammelmand,' sits facing the bow, and guides the boat by rowing with a pair of short oars. I think this is preferable to steering either with a rudder or with a single long oar, as the whalers do, as it not only enables a crew to turn their boat almost on her own centre, but economises nearly the whole strength of one man. As there are six 12 BIG GAME SHOOTING thwarts in the boat the ' hammelmand ' can, if necessary, instantly change his position, and row Hke the others. The harpooner, who commands the boat's crew, rows from the bow thwart, near the weapons and telescope, which he alone uses. It is he who searches for game, and decides on the method of attack when it is found. ' No. 2,' generally the strongest man in the boat, is called the ' line man ' ; it is his duty to tend the line when a walrus is struck and to assist the harpooner, while ' stroke ' and the ' hammelmand ' hang back on their oars, to prevent the boat from 'overrunning' the walrus. In such a boat, then, one lovely September morning, we are rowing easily back to the sloop, which is lying off Bird Bay, a small indentation in the east face of the northernmost point of Spitzbergen. The skin of an old he-bear, half cover- ing the bottom of the boat, proves that we have already earned our breakfasts, but no one is in a hurry. The burnished sur- face of the sea is unmarked by a ripple save where broken by the lazy dip of the oars. Northwards, beyond the bold contour of North Cape, the rugged outlines of the Seven Islands stand out sharply against the blue sky ; behind us the hills of the mainland, dazzling in their covering of new snow, stretch away to the south. Bird Bay and Lady Franklin's Bay are full of fast ice, which must have lain there all the summer, but the blazing sun makes it difficult to see where ice ends and water begins. Around us and to the east the sea is fairly open, except for the flat cakes of ice broken off from the fast ice, and several old sea-worn lumps, which, from their delicate blue colour (sea ice is white), we know have fallen from the glaciers of the east coast, or, perhaps, have travelled from some land, out there beyond Seven Islands, which no man has yet seen. The harpooner is balancing himself, one foot on the forward locker and one on the thwart, examining through a telescope something which appears to be a lump of dirty ice, about half a mile away. Suddenly he closes his glass and seizes the oars. ' Hvalros,' he says, and without another word ARCTIC HUNTING 13 the ' hammelniand ' heads the boat for the black mass which, as we rapidly approach (for no one is lazily inclined now), the mirage magnifies into the size of a small house. Now we are within a couple of hundred yards, and each man crouches in the bottom of the boat, the harpooner still in the bow, his eyes level with the combing, intently fixed upon the walrus. The ' ham- melmand ' alone is partly erect on his seat, only his arms moving, as he guides us from behind one lump to another. Suddenly the walrus raises his head, and we are motionless. It is intensely still, and the scraping of a piece of ice along the boat seems like the roar of a railway train passing overhead on some bridge. Down goes the head, and we glide forward again. The walrus is uneasy ; again and again he raises his head and looks around with a quick motion, but we have the sun right at our back and he never notices us. At last we are within a few feet, and with a shout of ' Vcek op, gamling ! ' ('Wake up, old boy !'), which breaks the stillness like a shot, the harpooner is on his feet, his weapon clasped in both hands above his head. As the walrus plunges into the sea, the iron is buried in his side, and with a quick twist to prevent the head from slipping out of the same slit that it has cut in the thick hide, the handle is withdrawn and thrown into the boat. No. 2, who, with a turn round the forward thwart, has been paying out the line, now checks it, as stroke and the ' hammelmand,^ facing forward, hang back on their oars to check the rush. Bumping and scraping amongst the ice, we are towed along for about five minutes, and then stop as the walrus comes to the surface to breathe. In the old days the lance would finish the business, but now it is the rifle. He is facing the boat, I sight for one of his eyes, and let him have both barrels, with- out much effect apparently, for away we rush for two or three minutes more, when he is up again, still facing the boat. He seems to care no more for the solid Express bullets (I am using a '450 Holland & Holland Express) than if they were peas ; but he is slow this time, and, as he turns to dive,, exposes the fatal spot at the back of the head, and dies. 14 BIG GAME SHOOTING It does not take us long to fix the ice anchor in a suitable cake, and with the blocks and rope we drag him head-first on to the ice, and skin him. On examining his head, I find that the whole of the front part has been broken into small pieces by the first four shots, one tusk blown clean away, and the other broken. So much for shooting a walrus in the face ! Of course, the walrus does not always allow the boat to approach within harpooning distance. If it is very uneasy (which it is more likely to be in calm weather than when there is a slight breeze blowing), the beast will begin to move when the boat is, say, fifty yards distant. Then is the time for a steady wrist and a clear eye, for the creature must be shot, and shot dead, or, no matter how badly it is wounded, it will reach the water, and, dying there, sink like a stone to the bottom. Although the walrus does not often show fight, it is not, on the whole, a rare thing for him to do so. The harpooners say that three-year-old bulls are the most liable to attack a boat, especially if it is allowed to overrun them when fast to a harpoon line. The following incident illustrates this. One sunny night, towards the end of May, we were running for Black Point, Spitzbergen, as the skipper did not like the look of a heavy black bank of clouds which a freshening breeze was blowing up out of the south-west. Suddenly, as we were threading our way through some heavy old ice, we found that we were among the walrus, and we determined to lie aback for a few hours and take some. They were lying about in twos and threes on the ice lumps, and in a good mood to be stalked, so that we soon had the skins of three young bulls in the bottom of the boat ; but the fourth, a three-year-old bull, gave trouble. He did not like the look of the boat, and a rather long shot only wounded him. After diving off the ice he rose quite close to the boat, and when the harpooner gave him the weapon, instead of making off he immediately charged. It was hand-to-hand work then : lance and axe, hakkepik and oar, thrust and slashed, struck and shoved, while the white tusks gleamed again and again through ARCTIC HUNTING 15 the upper streaks of the boat ; for a walrus can strike down- wards, upwards, and sideways, with much greater quickness than one would imagine possible. After a while he drew off, and, slipping a cartridge into the Express (which I had emptied as soon as the struggle began), I put a bullet through his brain, and he hung dead on the line. We were lucky to escape with no more damage than a few holes in the boat and a couple of broken oars. There were many walrus around us, both on the ice and in the water, but the breeze had freshened into a gale, and snow began to fall heavily, so that we were glad to get on board again and run for shelter into Kraus Haven, a little inlet in the mossy plain which stretches from the foot of Black Point to the sea. Few men are likely ever to forget the first occasion on which they found themselves amongst a herd of walrus in the water. Scores of fierce-looking heads — for the long tusks, small bloodshot eyes, and moustache on the upper lip (every bristle of which is as thick as a crow quill) give the walrus an expression of ferocity — gaze, perhaps in unbroken silence, from all sides upon the boat. See ! the sun glints along a hundred wet backs, and they are gone. Away you row at racing speed to where experience tells you they will rise again. ' Here they are ! Take that old one with the long tusks first ! ' A couple of quick thrusts, right and left, and away you go again, fast to two old bulls that will want a lot of attention before you can cut their tusks out. Indeed, unless one has served his appren- ticeship, he had better not meddle with the harpoon at all. The old skippers and harpooners can spin many a yarn of lost crews and boats gone under the ice through a fatal moment's delay in cutting free from the diving walrus. II. THE POLAR BEAR {Urstis maritimus) As a ' sporting ' animal the polar bear is, to the writer's mind, somewhat overrated ; the walrus affording more exciting, and in every sense better, sport than does the bear. i6 BIG GAME SHOOTING Although the history of Arctic exploration and adventure contains accounts of many a death laid to its charge, yet the ' polar ' makes but a poor fight against the accurately sighted breechloaders of to-day, and it is very rarely that one hears of the loss of a man in an actual encounter with a bear. And this for several reasons. Unlike the grizzly, the polar has generally to fight his man at a disadvantage. Seen first at a long distance, he commonly requires but little stalking. A boat full of men creeps along the ice edge until within shooting distance, and if when merely wounded the bear has the pluck to charge, he has not the opportunity, for his enemies are on the water, and once he leaves the ice he is completely at their mercy — no match for a man who can handle even a lance or an axe moderately well. Should a man happen to encounter a polar on land or ice, however, the brute's great size and marvellous vitality naturally make him a somewhat formidable foe, especially as the soles of his feet are covered with close-set hairs, which enable him to go on slippery ice as securely as upon terra firma. This characteristic of having the sole of the foot covered with hair is peculiar to Urstis maritiimis. But even when encountered on ice, nine bears out of ten will not fight, even when they have the chance, unless badly 'cornered.' As a rule, Ursus maritimus is purely carnivorous, preying mostly on seals, which bask on the ice with their heads always very close to, if not actually over, the water, a habit of which the bear takes advantage in approaching to within striking distance, by dropping into the water some way to leeward and swimming noiselessly along the ice edge. Even if the seal perceives the white head, the only visible portion of the swim- ming bear, it probably takes it for a drifting splinter of ice, and pays no more attention to it, until a blow from the heavy forepaw of the bear ends sleep and life together. I am told that the bear manages to secure seals lying at their holes on large flat expanses of ' fast ' or bay ice, but imagine that such cases are rare, as anyone who has tried to stalk a seal basking at its hole knows how extremely difficult, if not impossible, it is to DEA.TH OF A POLA.R BEAR ARCTIC HUNTING 17 approach within rifle-shot of it. I once, however, killed a large blue seal at the fast ice edge, along whose back, from * stem to stern,' were five parallel gashes, freshly cut through hide and blubber, marking the passage of Bruin's paw as the seal had slipped beneath it into the water. The walrus is also attacked, of course on the ice only ; for in the water both walrus and seal can sport around their enemy with impunity ; indeed, if the professional hunters are to be believed, the former sometimes turns the tables, and under these circum- stances it is often the bear which comes off second best in the encounter. Although carnivorous, the polar also appears to be able to exist on a vegetable diet, like other bears. Nordenskjold observed one browsing on grass on the northern coast of Siberia (he remarks that it was probably an old bear whose tusks were much worn), and it is on record (' Encyclopaedia Britannica,' ninth edition) that one was fed on bread only for some years. From its manner of life this bear is raturally almost amphibious, ' taking ' the water as a matter of course, and, no doubt, frequently making long journeys by sea to regain its habitat, from which it has been carried on some drifting ice-lump. Captain Sabine found one 'swimming powerfully, forty miles from the nearest shore, and with no ice in sight to afford it rest.' No beast on the earth leads a harder life than the polar bear. Relying solely on the chase for its support, it roams continually amongst the ice. Even during the winter it does not retire from the battle of life, like its less hardy congeners, but wanders on through the storm and last- ing darkness, for this species does not as a rule hibernate. It is alleged elsewhere that the female differs in this respect from the male, hibernating whilst he remains out, and the fact that all the bears (between sixty and seventy) killed in the winter months during the Austrian expedition under MM. Weyprecht and Payer were males, supports this statement ; but, on the other hand, the only bears, two in number, which we killed in midwinter (on December 11 and 19, 1888), while wintering on II. c 1 8 BIG GAME SHOOTING Danes Island (north coast of Spitzbergen), were both females^ accompanied on each occasion by a cub. I think it possible, therefore, that it is only the females which are about to cast their young in the spring that lie dormant during the winter. Why the rest are roaming in the darkness, or what they find to eat in that land of death, I cannot tell ; for the seals do not lie on the ice in the dark time (at that season of the year we could not distinguish day from night), and, as has been said, the bear is no match for the seal in the water. Even if the records of gigantic grizzlies — brutes weighing 2,000 lbs. and upwards — are trustworthy, the polar must yet be allowed to be, upon the average, the largest of his tribe. Most Londoners know the old beast in the Zoological Gardens- in Regent's Park (presented by Mr. Leigh Smith), which is a good type of a big male ; and it is not too much to say that a large full-grown male bear of this species will measure from 8 ft. to 8 ft. 6 ins. from snout to tail, and weigh, probably, 1,500 lbs. The largest I have myself killed measured 8 ft. (Norwegian measurement) in length in the flesh, but I have seen a skin, now in the possession of Mrs. Dunsmuir, of Victoria, British Columbia, which measures 9 ft, 10 in. from the snout to- root of tail. This must have belonged to an enormous bear. The reasons why some of the expeditions after polar bear are unsuccessful have already been referred to. If the bears are sought for in the proper places, there is no reason why they may not be found and killed. Around Spitzbergen the most 'likely' places are in Stor Fjord, along the south-east and east coast (which indeed is but seldom accessible), and on the north coast east of Wiide Bay, and in the Hinlopen Straits ; the number of bear to be found in these localities depending, of course, on the state of the ice. In the spring of 1889, the south-east coast was more or less open, and the bears were sa numerous that the skipper of one of a fleet of seven walrus sloops, which arrived from Norway during the last week in May, told me that he had counted upwards of twenty bears on the ice at one time, near Half-moon Island. In the same spring, one ARCTIC HUNTING 19 sloop killed or captured fifty bears in the locality. When a bear is discovered on the ice by the look-out in the crow's-nest, a * fangstbaad ' is lowered, and the hunt begins. It is often but a- tame affair. If one of the hunters can manage to show himself between the main body of the ice or land and his quarrj-, the bear will generally take to the water, when he may be pur- sued and dispatched at leisure, for he is not a fast swimmer, although a powerful one. The carcase of a bear, unlike that of the walrus or seal, always floats. Among rough old pack or on ' hummocky ' fast ice, however, the affair assumes a more sporting turn, as the bear must then be carefully stalked amid the ice lumps, either by boat or on foot, great attention being paid to the direction of the wind ; for Ursus maritimus is one of the keenest-scented animals in creation, and if he once winds the hunter, the chase may be abandoned unless there is a chance of driving him into the water. The chief danger of such a hunt is from the ice, which is liable to be ' working,' or which, in the case of bay ice, may be rotten in places at the season of the year when most of the hunting is done. In many cases a man should not venture on a floe or big sheet of bay ice to chase or intercept a bear without a pair of Norwegian snow-shoes and a 'hakkepik,' and should be careful also in stepping on to the ice from a boat, as the edge is often under- mined by the action of the water, and will break beneath his weight, although to the eye it looks as solid as the rest of the block. There is another phase of hunting. When the darkness of an Arctic winter has settled down on the ice fields, wrapping some ice-bound crew in its pall, then one of the few excitements which is granted to these men, left out of the light and warmth of the world, is the silent coming of some old white bear. Early one December morning, when wintering on Danes Island, we heard bears about a mile away among the loose ice near Amsterdam Island. The men judged that the cries were made by a cub which was being punished by its mother c 2 26 BIG GAME SHOOTING for not being able to keep up with her, and this proved to be the case ; for before noon an old she-bear, and what seemed to be, from the tracks we afterwards saw, a three-parts-grown cub, were 'nosing' about some old seal carcases which, frozen into stony hardness, were lying a few yards distant from the snow wall surrounding the house. I crept up to them, but with an overcast sky and no moon there was not light enough for a fair aim, even at a few feet distance, so that the heavy balls from the Paradox gun struck her too far back to stop her at once, and with a low roar both she and the cub made off. For some way along the shore there was an open space, a few feet in width, between the ice and rocks, caused by the rise and fall of the tides, and we saw the phosphorescent light flash up as the old bear struck the water in crossing it. The cub kept along the shore-line, and the skipper and myself followed his trail in deep snow until it ran on to the ice. As we retraced our steps we saw a spurt of flame apparently about a quarter of a mile away, near the Corpse Rocks ; but the report of the rifle never reached us, being lost in the rending and groaning of the ice, which was grinding its way out of the Gat. This shot we found was fired by the mate, who was out on the ice after the old bear, with whom he had evidently come up, for we saw his rifle flash again and again, and had just decided to go to him, dragging our smallest boat with us, when the ice must have become jammed in the mouth of the Gat, for it began to close again. We were soon up with him? and did not stop to skin the bear, but dragged it head first over the ice to the house. The mate had found her lying down, and in twelve shots, two of which were miss-fires, had in the darkness put six bullets into her, the last of which had pierced her hearts She was in fair condition, although giving suck, but the stomach was quite empty, save for an old reindeer moccasin which one of the men had thrown away. One of my shots had almost filled the abdominal cavity with torn entrails and debris, but, with this terrible wound and a broken hind leg, the bear had fought her way for more than a quarter of a mile through loose ARCTIC HUNTING 21 ice, before lying down on the spot where the mate found her. A few hours later a south-west gale was cutting the crest off the heavy seas which were rolling where the trail we made in dragging the dead bear had been. In conclusion, I may mention a ruse we employed during the winter months to attract any bears which might be roaming in our vicinity. A small quantity of seal blubber was kept burning and simmering in an iron pot, placed without our snow wall and replenished every few hours. Towards the end of February, two days after the re-appearance of the sun, a large old he-bear wandered about within sight, for the greater portion of two days, apparently sniffing up the fumes from our blubber pot, without daring to approach within four hundred yards of the house. At length we killed him, and after taking the skin decided to utilise the flesh, to the sparing of our blubber stock. With this idea, we filled the cavity of his chest with shavings and coal oil, and set the mass on fire. The odour of the dense black vapour which poured from the carcase may have attrac- tions for bears, but was too pungent and powerful for human nostrils. The men were quickly of the opinion that ' bear would not eat bear,' and the following morning we were com- pelled to cut a hole in the ice, and commit the charred body of the last of our winter visitors to a watery grave. 22 BIG GAME SHOOTING CHAPTER II THE CAUCASUS By Clive Phillipps-Wolley I. INTRODUCTORY Although the Caucasus is within a week's journey of Charing Cross, to the average Enghshman it is as Httle known as Alaska. As a hunting ground for big game it is infinitely less known than Central Africa. The men who have shot in Africa and written of their sport in that country may be counted by the score ; but, as far as I know, up to the present moment no book has been written (except my own)^ upon the sport of the Caucasus, and in this chapter I am obliged to rely upon my own experience and some rough notes sent me by Mr. St. George Littledale. That being so, it may well be that much has been omitted which may hereafter become common knowledge ; I can only affirm that the statements made are trustworthy, as being the outcome of actual personal experience, unvarnished and undiluted. To me the Caucasus is an enchanted land. The spell of its flower-clad steppes, of its dense dreamy forests, of its giant wall of snow peaks, fell upon me whilst I was still a boy, and will be with me all my life through. It was the first country in which I ever hunted, and it may be that I am prejudiced in its favour on that account, or it may be that I am right, that there is no country under heaven so beautiful and none in which the witchery of sport is so strong. Let my confession ' Sport in the Crimea and Caucasus and Savage Svdnetia. Bentley & Son. THE CAUCASUS 23 of prejudice be taken into consideration by all who read this chapter, and with it the verdict of my quondam companion in Svanetia : ' The Caucasus is an accursed country to hunt in, a country of ceaseless climbing and chronic starvation, in which the sport is not nearly worth the candle.' This was the honest conviction of one who is no mean sportsman, and who since his Caucasian experiences has done exceptionally well in India. But men define sport differently. To those whose ambition it is to kill really wild game in a wild and savage country in which they will get but little help from any but their own right hands, to them I say, try the high solitudes round Elbruz and the ironstone ridges of Svanetia. The best time for sport in the mountains is the end of June, July, August, and the first week in September, after which another month may be spent profitably hunting bear and boar in the chestnut forests on the Black Sea ; for aurochs the hunter should be in the sylvan labyrinths at the head of the Kuban in August. Taking London as your point of departure, you can reach the Caucasus by four different routes : either by Paris, Mar- seilles, and thence by one of the boats of the Messageries Maritimes (running once a fortnight) via Constantinople to Batoum ; or by Calais, Cologne, Vienna and Odessa, to Batoum ; or by the Oriental Express via Paris and Constanti- nople; or by Wilson's line of boats from Hull to St. Petersburg, and thence by rail via Moscow and Voroneze to Vladikavkaz. The first route takes about eleven days, and costs about 16/. 1 6 J. ; the second takes (roughly) nine days, and costs about 20/. The third route is, I believe, the quickest and most expensive, but I have not tried it. My own favourite route is the fourth, by adopting which you gain the advantage of a quiet and untroubled journey, with few vexatious changes, only one custom-house (and that with a consul-general at hand to help you through), and the possibility of alighting from the train within a drive of the outskirts of 24 BIG GAME SHOOTING your hunting ground. The cost of the journey from London to Vladikavkaz by this route is about (including food, &c.) 20/., or as much more as you like to make it. From St. Petersburg to the Don the level lands of Russia glide by your carriage window unbroken by a single hill — I had almost said by a single tree. After Voroneze you enter the steppe country proper, a sea of flowers in spring, a perfect hell of dust, or mud, or wind, for all the rest of the year. From Voroneze these steppes roll right up to the foot of the main chain of the Caucasus, and stand- ing on the plains near Naltchik you may see at a coup d'ceil some hundreds of versts of snow-capped mountains rising like a sheer wall drawn from the north-east to the south-west of the peninsula. These snow-capped mountains and the ' black hills ' (as the natives call the densely wooded foot-hills) constitute the principal game preserve of the country, and resemble, in their appearance and in the varieties of game with which they abound, the hill country of India, to such an extent that an old friend of mine, whose happiest days had been spent in shikar in the Himalayas, used to allege that all the game beasts found in the Caucasus were mere varieties of the Indian fauna. Before deahng with the different districts and the game found in each, a few general hints to the traveller may not come amiss. The Caucasus is the arena of the hardest fight Russia ever fought, and, having partially depopulated the country, she still holds it by force of arms. That being so, the more unpre- tentious a traveller is, the better is his chance of passing un- questioned about the country. Strong introductions from home and from the Foreign Office are more likely to hamper than to help, and if you want leave to go to any little travelled district, the best way is to take it. If you ask for it you are likely to be refused, but if you go in quietly, with a small outfit, and devote yourself exclusively to hunting, no one is likely to interfere with you. The best outfit in the Caucasus is that which comes nearest to the hunter's beau ideal, i.e. as much as he can carry THE CAUCASUS 25 himself. This of course, hke all ideals, is unattainable, but you may come very close to it ; and as there are many places in which, when in pursuit of mountain game, you cannot use horses, your baggage must be such as one, or at most two, men can pack in a bad place. Now a man should pack 50 lbs., and if your means are unlimited, your baggage need only be limited by the number of men you can persuade to accompany you ; but the more men you have with you the less work you will get done per man, as the chief luxury of the Caucasian is gossip, and with a crowd of followers the temptation to loaf and talk would prove irresistible. Two men, one as a guide and gillie, and one to leave in camp (both of them taking their share of packing whenever camp is moved), should be sufficient for anyone. Of course, where it is practicable, ponies should be used, as with them a greater weight can be packed, and packed too more ex- peditiously, than with men ; and in most cases it will be found easy enough to take pack ponies to establish your main camp, proceeding from that on foot for short expeditions of three or four days. It is as well to remember that 200 lbs. is a good load for a pony in rough country, more, probably, than he could carry on most of the Caucasian trails, and from 50 lbs. to 60 lbs. quite enough for a man, although I have known one of my own men carry nearly double that weight during an ordinary day's tramp, arriving at camp towards sundown brimful of spirits and devilment. I remember that when his load was off he stood on his head, and 'larked' about with the other fellows to relieve his exuberance of vitality. A tente d'abri, to weigh about 15 lbs., is the best tent for Caucasian travel, because it is the lightest and handiest to carry. My old tent used to weigh about 20 lbs., and this with an express rifle (about 10 lbs.), cartridges, field glasses, a revolver and a few sundries, used to constitute my own 'pack." When travelling with Caucasian porters and hunters it is as 1 The revolver was a useless encumbrance, and the tent can be made many pounds lighter. — C. P.-W. 26 BIG GAME SHOOTING well to treat them as comrades and not as servants. Although they work for hire, they do not understand the relation of master and servant, and, though perfectly ready to help you when you need help, expect you to help yourself when you can, whilst in all matters of food and camp comfort they expect to share and share alike with the head of the expedition. May I digress here for a moment to say that this is one of the most important secrets of travel ? Never allow yourself any luxuries in a ' tight place ' which your men have no share in. If you have only one pipeful of tobacco, when provisions are short, share it with your men, and in the Caucasus at any rate you will not lose your reward. It is a good many years ago now, but the memory of one chilly night among the mountains is with me still, when I woke at 3 a.m. to find myself warm and snug under two extra bourkas (native blankets). The owners of the blankets were squatting on their hams, almost in the fire, and talking to pass the long cold hours until dawn. Having rated them for their folly and made them take back their blankets and turn in, I rolled over and slept again. When I next woke — it was 7 A.M. (shamefully late for camp) — the men were still crouching over the embers, helping to cook breakfast, their bourkas having been replaced upon my shoulders. I had paid those men off the day before this happened, and they left me next morning with a hearty 'God be with you,' utterly un- conscious that they had done anything more than the proper thing towards their employer and companion who, 'poor devil, could not sleep unless he was warm, and became ill if he did not get a meal every day in the week.' A sleeping bag such as Alpine Club men use would be an excellent substitute for blankets, and with that, a pipeful of tobacco, a little bread and bacon and a small flask of whiskey, any reasonably keen and hearty sportsman should be able to hold out for a few nights among the mountain-tops in August. Indeed, if this is too much hardship for the would-be ibex hunter, he had better give up ibex hunting. In all the best districts for mountain game round Elbruz THE CAUCASUS 27 the traveller will find smoke-blackened lairs amongst the rocks, and round beds amongst the fallen pine needles at the base of Waiting for tiie dawn some great tree just on the timber limit. In these, for genera- tions, the ibex hunters of Svanetia have rested from their labours and waited for the dawn. 28 BIG GAME SHOOTING As to general camp outfit, any light outfit for a hunter's camp in a temperate region (e.g. Europe or North America) will suffice ; extreme portability being the principal thing to aim at, as the trails are infamously bad in the best game districts. Eschewing luxuries, let the hunter take with him all the flour he can carry, as round Elbruz and in all the best moun- tain districts the only flour obtainable is of villanous quality, and the bread made from it will damage the most cast-iron digestion. As to foot-gear, English hobnailed boots may do excel- lently well for mountaineers, and may be the best possible things on ice. I would as soon wear rings on my fingers and bells on my toes as attempt to hunt in boots. For still hunt- ing of any kind, whether in the mountains or in the forest, moccasins of some sort are essential, whether they be soled with india-rubber like tennis shoes, or simply soled with a double sole of deer's hide, like those used in North America. For the ' tender foot ' old tennis shoes are excellent things, but a pair per diem would not be too much to allow for ibex shoot- ing in the Caucasus, the rocks cutting any foot-gear to pieces in the shortest possible time. The native moccasin is the best after all ; a sock of deer skin or some other soft tanned hide, made large and loose, with a split down the middle of the sole from toe to heel, which is laced up with raw hide laces, the laces running across and across each other thus XXXX, The moccasin is stuffed with fine mountain grass, and is then put on damp and tightly laced. By these means a comfortable fit is ensured, the tender hollow beneath the instep is protected from sharp rocks, and a firm grip in slippery places is given by the kind of network made by the laces. In boots a man has no chance of using his toes to cling with \ even to bend his foot is beyond his powers, and a boot once worn out cannot be repaired in camp, whereas a moccasin may be patched until none of the original article remains. A sling for your rifle is a necessity in all mountain shooting ; THE CAUCASUS 29 so, too, is an alpenstock, which should never be shod with metal, the ring of which against the rocks would proclaim your approach half a mile away. Choose a good stout pole of some hard wood for yourself ; harden it (and especially the point) in the fire, and test it carefully before using it, as it may have to carry your weight in awkward places. Wages in the Caucasus vary according to the amount of travel in the district. If the sportsman is unfortunate enough to run across a district in which foreign tourists are common, the charges made for men and horses will be excessive, but in remote districts, off the main lines of travel, you could (in 1888) hire a man and his horse for 5^-. a day, and a porter to carry your food and blankets in the mountains at \s. a day. In 1882 I travelled and shot for three months in the Caucasus with a friend. During the whole of that period [ carried the money-bags, and at the end of the trip, I believe that I was able to return a little small change to my companion out of the 100/. with which he had entrusted me, as his share of our joint purse. Out of our 200/. I paid railway fares, hotel bills, and all camp expenses ; and it is only fair to add that when in a town the best room in the best hotel, and its best bottle of wine, was only just good enough for us. Luckily, we spent very little time in towns. Those days, I am afraid, have already passed away, but two roubles a day should still be ample pay for any of the men who accompany a shooting party, and less than that would probably be taken gratefully. The chief difficulty of the Caucasus as a shooting ground for Englishmen lies in the language of the country, which varies in every district. Either Russian or Georgian would probably be sufficient to carry a man through the whole country between the Black Sea and the Caspian, as he would generally find some one w-ho spoke one or other of these tongues in every village he entered, and even if now and again he came to a hamlet where no one could understand his speech, the ordinary Caucasian is wonderfully apt at the language of signs. 30 BIG GAME SHOOTING An interpreter can be hired at I'iflis or Kutais, but he will be more trouble than a valet and more fastidious, besides doubling the expense of the expedition and causing constant trouble with your men. There may, of course, be good inter- preters ; if so, I have been unfortunate in never meeting any. My last word of advice shall be, try to do without them, pick up a little Russian for yourself, and then trust to luck and good temper to pull you through.' II. NORTH-WEST CAUCASUS. The Caucasus includes not only the great range which gives its name to the isthmus, but also a district as large as France, bounded on the north by Russia, on the east by the Caspian, on the south by Armenia and Persia, and on the west by the Black Sea and the Azov. In any similar area you would expect to find districts varying considerably in their fauna, but in the Caucasus the districts to the north and south of the chain vary to such an extent, that the naturalist Eichwald speaks of the ' tall peaks of Caucasus,' as putting the most distinct limits to the fauna of Asia and Europe. The northern side of the chain, from what is called the Manitch depression to the foot-hills of the main chain, is simply a continuation of the steppes of Russia, a land without trees, and, until you get near the foot-hills, devoid of all game except feathered game and wolves. To the north-west of the mountains, the great game district is that which lies along the banks of the Kuban, a river rising in the main chain near Elbruz, and flowing thence due north for a space, after which it turns sharply westward, and flows parallel to the main chain, finally emptying itself into the Black ' To deal exhaustively with all subjects connected with mountain hunting, in the Caucasus or elsewhere, would be to repeat much which has already been written by experts in the Mountaineering volume of this series. Rather than do this, I strongly recommend anyone who meditates a hunt in Alpine regions to procure that volume and read it carefully. — C. P.-W. THE CAUCASUS 31 Sea. On its road from Elbruz to the sea it receives the waters of every stream which drains to the north-west of the chain ; and it is here, between the Kuban and the mountains, and upon the banks and head waters of the Kuban's tributaries, that the hunting grounds of Northern Caucasus are to be found. Going east from Taman along the line of the Kuban, the country is broken up by huge beds of a tall reed called kamish by the natives {Arundo phragmites of the naturalists), which grows to such a height as to hide a man riding through it. In places these reed beds stretch for miles, and through them the Kuban runs, a dull sluggish flood, more like a great canal than a mountain-born river. Its banks of black mud, however, are interesting enough to the sportsman, written over as they are with the ' sign ' of the beasts which find safe harbour in the adjoining jungles. Of these beasts the commonest is the wild boar, an animal which I believe grows to larger proportions, and exists in greater numbers, in the Caucasus than anywhere else on earth. A pair of tusks, the tracings of which are before me now (the originals being in the possession of Colonel Veerubof, Governor of Naltchik), measure round the outside edge 11^ ins. and \\\ ins. respectively. Like the European wild boar, the Caucasian beast is of a blackish-grey colour, covered with a long coat of stiff bristles, which he erects along his spine when irritated, making him appear some inches taller than he really is. Professor Radde, of the Tiflis Museum, has been kind enough to supply me with the following particulars. 'The largest solitary boars,' he says, ' measured at the shoulder and measured straight, stand about 105 centimeters, and their total weight not dressed rarely exceeds 15 puds (600 lbs.).' These are undoubtedly big beasts, but in the chestnut forests of Circassia, and in the reed beds of the Kuban, there are such rich feeding grounds that in them even a 600-lb. boar seems possible. In India, I suppose, to shoot a boar is as vile a crime as vulpecide in Leicester- shire, but, except on the plains of Kabardah, there is no place 32 BIG GAME SHOOTING in the Caucasus where the boar could be hunted on horseback, and even there the hunting would be but a very short scurry at early dawn from the maize fields to the foot-hills, the shelter of which once gained, the quarry would be absolutely safe from any mounted enemy. Enormous as their numbers are, wild boars would be even more numerous between the Black Sea and the Caspian, were it not for their nocturnal raids on the maize fields of the natives, most of whom, being Mahommedans, only hunt the marauders in self-defence, not deigning to so much as touch them when dead. The Cossacks, of course, have no such scruples about pork, and the principal object left in life to the old scouts ('plastouns'), who were wont to keep the Kuban red with Tcherkess blood, is the pursuit of the boar. In the great reed beds in which they used to lurk waiting until the men of some native ' aoul ' went out to harvest, that they might give the village to sword and flame, these same scouts wander to-day, grey as the boars they hunt, rough, savage, and uncouth as their quarry, wounded probably in a score of places, but silent-footed, enduring, and as well acquainted with every game path in the reeds as the very beasts which made them. These are the men to obtain for guides if you can get them, but beware of paying them a single kopeck as long as there is a cabak (whisky shop) within a day's march of you. As a rule the plastoun shoots his game at night, waiting by some wallow or by the side of some swine path leading to water or fruit trees, until he hears a rustling among the reeds, sounding strangely loud in the moonlit August night, and growing nearer and nearer until between the watcher and the skyline comes a great dark bulk. Round the muzzle of his old musket the plastoun ties a white string with a large knot in it, where the foresight should be, and aiming low into the middle of the dark mass, pulls his trigger when the boar is almost on the muzzle of his rifle. My first experience of boar shooting was connected with such a shot as this ; but on that occasion the victory rested with the boar. Through a long summer - THE CAUCASUS 33 night I waited for my gillie to come back from his vigil by tlie Kuban, and at dawn he came, four men carrying him. He had wounded the old grey beast on a narrow path through the kamish, and had lain still while the boar gnashed his teeth and glared about for his foe. But the tall reeds hid the hunter, and the boar turning retraced his steps, leaving a broad blood trail as he went. Until the grey dawn the Tcherkess waited, and then, confident that he would find his enemy cold and stiff not far away, he got up and followed the tracks. Before he -■3* ^ The boar's charge had gone far, there was a crash among the reeds behind him, followed by a fierce rush along the trail, and as he turned to face his foe, the keen white tusks ripped him from knee to thigh- joint and across and across his stomach, until his bowels rushed out and he lay across the pathway nearer death than the boar. When his companions found him he had still life enough left to tell the story, and an examination of the scene of the encounter proved the extraordinary cunning of the wounded boar, who, failing to ' locate ' his enemy when first struck, had retraced his own steps along the trail, had entered the reeds at II. D 34 BIG GAME SHOOTING a point higher up and on the opposite side to that from which the shot had come, and, returning by a line parallel to the trail, had lain in hiding opposite to the ambush of the hunter. Only once in eighteen years' wanderings have I seen any- thing to match this in cunning, and as it was in the same neighbourhood, I may be allowed to allude to it here. In the Red Forest, near Ekaterinodar, the wood is cut up into square versts, divided by rides. The snow had fallen, and in one of these squares old Colonel Rubashevsky, the forester, showed me where a pack of wolves had surrounded a small band of roe deer, having taken up positions along the four sides of the square, from which, on some preconcerted signal, they appeared to have converged simultaneously upon the centre where the deer lay. They had surprised in this manner four or five roe deer, whose remains we found. But to return to the boar. If anyone should care to hunt this beast specially, the best plan to ensure success is to sit up for him at night when the pears round some Cossack settlement are fresh fallen, or else to hunt him with a small pack of hounds. Half a dozen curs will suffice, and with these, in the chestnut forests on the Black Sea, or in the lovely pheasant-haunted woods near Lenkoran, very good sport may be obtained, for not only will the boar, shifting rapidly from holt to holt in an almost impervious tangle of thorns, tax the endurance of the hunter to the utmost, but should that hunter be tempted to take a snap shot at the black quarters and crisply curling tail of which he gets a glimpse as it vanishes into dense covert, it is a thousand to ten that the next thing which he sees will be the other end of the gallant beast coming straight for him at something less than a hundred miles an hour. There is no beast alive for whose uncalculating courage I have so much admiration as I have for the boar's. I have seen him scatter a pack of hounds nearly as big as mastiffs (they were mongrel harlequins) and go straight for the hunter. I have seen a sow with her back broken trying to worry with her teeth a hound nearly as big as herself, and fighting till death stiffened her THE CAUCASUS 35 muscles, and I have also seen an old boar, with a bullet in his neck, trying for my wind like a pointer trying for birds, and as angry as a drunken Irishman who can find no one to fight with. Luckily, he gave me a broadside shot at him before he had discovered my whereabouts. As to a locaHty suited for hunting boar, it is hard to choose in the Caucasus. Wild swine swarm on the coast of the Caspian ; they are the road-makers and chief denizens of the kamish jungles on the Kuban ; they abound in all the scrub oak dis- tricts among the foot-hills, but perhaps they are most numerous where Circe tended her herds of old, on the wooded slopes near the Phasis, between Sukhoum and Poti. Like most beasts, they are more or less nocturnal in their habits, coming out to feed on the peasants' crops, wild fruit, oak-mast, chest- nuts, or the roots of the common bracken at dusk, and retiring during the day to the densest thorn thickets, where neither sun nor man can molest them, and where the thick black mud is most moist and dank. A smoothbore (No. 12), with a round bullet in it, is the handiest weapon for shooting wild boar over hounds, as with it you can make better practice snap shooting in the dense jungle than you could possibly hope to make with a rifle.' But the kamish beds and the foot-hills hold nobler beasts of chase even than the wild boar. Besides the tracks of the roe and the wild swine, the hunter's eye will be gladdened now and again by the big track of the ollfen, although the proper habitat of this noble beast is in the foot-hills and the lower ridges of the main chain. The ollfen is the red deer of the Caucasus, and is found from the Red Forest (' Krasnoe Lais '), near Ekaterinodar on the Kuban, to the snows on the mountains of Daghestan. Naturalises may be able to detect some points of difference between this deer and the red deer of Europe and the wapiti of 1 This w as written before the author had had experience of the Paradox, the best of all weapons for bush shooting.— C. P.-W. ]> 2 36 BIG GAME SHOOTING the New World. To the ordinary hunter he is the same beast, only that in size he more nearly resembles the great stag of America than our Scotch red deer. Mr. St. George Littledale puts the oUen midway in size between the bara singh of Cashmere and the wapiti, whilst Dr. Radde, curator of the Tiflis Museum, maintains that the quality of their food makes the only difference (a difference merely of size) between the wapiti, bara singh, oUen and red deer. When I hunted the oUen I had no notion that I should ever be called upon to carefully discriminate between them and their kin in other countries, so that I am obliged to rely upon my memory for any points of difference, and memory only suggests that whereas the wapiti rarely (if ever) has ' cups ' on his antlers, the oUen royal has the peculiar cup formation as often as the red deer. Again, the call of the Caucasian stag in the rutting season (September) is similar to that of the Scotch stag, and does not resemble the weird whistle of the wapiti. In size both of body and antler the ollen comes very near to the great American stag. The dimensions of four heads, obtained by Mr. Littledale at one stalk, will give a very fair idea of the average size of ollen heads, and a glance at the illustration taken from a photograph of this gentleman's bag for 1887 will convey an idea of the general character of oll^n' heads as well as of the sporting capabilities of the Caucasus. In this photograph, to make it a complete record of his year, Mr. Littledale should have included trophies of boar and bear which also fell to his rifle. On the day upon which Littledale's four heads were obtained, this fortunate sportsman, lying on a ridge near the summit of the divide, looked down at one coup d'oeil upon a dozen old male tAr in an unstalkable position, two bears whose skins (it being in August) were not worth having, a chamois scorned as small game, and the stags which he ultimately bagged. The following are the dimensions of three of the four heads referred to ; the fourth, a 1 2-point head, had some of the THE CAUCASUS 37 velvet still clinging to it in shreds, and the dimensions I see are not given. Points Girth of beam Length of brow antler 20 inches i6i „ 13^ » Length from skull to tip along the curve of antler (I) (2) (3) 14 13 13 6| inches 7 7i „ 44^ inches 46| „ 48 ., Compare these measurements with those of the biggest wapiti exhibited at the American Exhibition of 1887, belonging to Mr. Frank Cooper, of which the length along the curve was 62^ ins., the girth of the beam 8 ins., and the number of points 16, and it will be seen that, given as large a number of picked Caucasian heads to choose from as there were picked American heads in England in 1887, the probability is that the oWhn would not be very much surpassed by the wapiti. Like the latter, the ollfen is daily growing scarcer. In Min- grelia, before the Russian conquest of that province, this grand red deer abounded, and for some time after that date the Russian peddlers did quite a lively trade in antlers, which they obtained by the cartload for a mere song from the natives. But ill-blood arose between the Russian officers and the native princes, which led to a wholesale slaughter of the oU^n, so that to-day it is comparatively scarce in its old haunts, although on the head-waters of the Kuban and its tributaries, and in Daghestan (where the natives call it ' maral '), the oWhn still exists in sufficient numbers to satisfy any honest hunter. The worst characteristic of the beast is that, as a general rule, he is as fond of timber as a wapiti in Oregon. The Caucasian ollen has his antlers clean from about the middle of August, and his rutting season is (in the mountain regions near Naltchik) about the middle of September. The only other deer in the Caucasus is the roe {Cervus capreolus\ a pretty graceful little beast, which is plentiful on the Black Sea coast, amongst the foot-hills, and forms the 353456 38 BIG GAME SHOOTING principal item in the bag made at the big drives in the Imperial and other preserves of the district. The sharp bark of these little bucks, as they bound away unseen from some thicket above you, or a glimpse of a group of roes standing as still as statues, dappled with the shadows of the foliage above them, are incidents in most days' still hunting in Circassia. In the Crimea, round Theodosia and Yalta, men may hunt specially for roe, as there is no larger game (except, they say, a few red deer near Yalta), but in the Caucasus he is only looked upon as useful for filling up the void in one's larder. After all, in big game hunting half the charm lies in the mystery of the dark silent forests and the mist-hidden moun- tain peaks. Once well away from the haunts of men, you are in a land of romance, and if you do not actually believe in the eternal bird who broods upon Elbruz, at the sound of whose voice the forest songsters become dumb, and the beasts tremble in their lairs ; if you don't believe, as the natives do, that the tempests are raised by the flapping of her hoary wings ; if you scout the camp-fire stories of the tiny race seen riding at night upon the grey steppe hares ; you have still some superstitions of your own — you look for some wonder from every fresh ridge you climb, in every dim forest that you enter. In America it is the hope of a 2,000-lb. grizzly or a 20-in. ram which buoys up the hunter ; on the head-waters of the Kuban, on the Zelentchuk, on the Urup, on the Laba, and especially upon the Bielaia river beyond Maikop, in the least known and most unfathomable wooded ravines from which the Kuban draws his waters, it is the rumour of a great beast, called zubre by the natives, which draws the hunter on. If the zubre differs at all from the aurochs,' he is the only beast left, now that Mr. Littledale has slain the Ovis poli^ of which no specimen has fallen to an Englishman's rifle. That a beast nearly allied to the great bull of Bielowicza does exist, and in considerable numbers, in the districts in- 1 Since this was written Mr. St. G. Littledale has killed the aurochs as he killed the Ovis poll. THE CAUCASUS 39 dicated, there can be no doubt. A fine is imposed by the Russian Government upon anyone who slays a zubre, and this in itself goes a long way to prove the beast's existence ; but there is better evidence than this. In 1079 I knew of two which were killed as they came at night to help themselves in winter to a peasant's haystack, and in 1866 a young zubre was caught alive on the Zelentchuk and sent to the Zoological Gardens of Moscow, where the savants decided that he was identical with the aurochs of Bielowicza. Unfortunately the chance of adding the head of a zubre to the sportsman's col- lection is becoming more and more remote, as, in addition to the law protecting the beast, the districts in which he is most common are now included in a preserve set apart for the sons of the Grand Duke, who formerly ruled at Tiflis. III. SOUTHERN SLOPES OF THE CAUCASUS The black hills and the pine forests on the northern side of the chain are the favourite haunts of the red deer and the aurochs, as the reedy bed of the Kuban is the favourite home of the boar and the pheasant ; but though bears are found on the northern slopes in fair numbers, occurring sometimes even above the snow-line, the true home of Michael Michaelovitch (as the peasants call him) is on the sunny slopes of the southern side of the chain, as for instance in the great wild fruit districts of Radcha, between the Kodor and the Ingur, or in the sweet-chestnut forests and deserted orchards of Cir- cassia. The change from one side of the main chain to the other is as marked to-day as ancient legend made it. It is a change from a northern land of storm and mist and pine forest to a land of tropical luxuriance, of rank vegetation, of enervating sunshine. Vines and clematis, and that accursed thorny creeper which the Russians call ' wolf s-tooth,' form impene- trable veils between the trees, while huge flowering weeds, thickets of rhododendron and azalea, and jungles of the 40 BIG GAME SHOOTING umbelliferous angelica pour down dew upon you in the morning until every rag of your clothing is soaked through, or later on in the day impede your progress and render every footstep noisy. Through all this wild tangle of forest growth run the brown bears' paths. Down below are tracts of wild currant bushes ; in the gullies made by the mountain brooks are patches of raspberry canes, and leading to them, from the cool lairs higher up (which he affects at noontide), are the broad path- ways down which the lazy old gourmand half walks, half toboggans, just as the sun goes down, when you can hardly tell the outline of his clumsy bulk from the other great silent shadows which people the gloaming. The natives of Radcha and the mountain forests to the north-west of that province, having but little arable land, clear small patches in the forests and grow crops of oats amongst the charred stumps. These are the places in which to wait for Bruin at night, and earn the thanks of your neighbours, as well as the brown coat of the old thief himself. I well remember once in Radcha, when the moonlight was so bright that I could read a letter by it, waiting with my Tcherkess until it grew so late that we gave up all hope of a bear that night. Suddenly a bough snapp)ed in the forest above us, and within ten minutes a great brown shadow was biting at a bullet hole near its shoulder, after which it galloped off into the rim of gloom which hedged in our litde oat-field. Within half an hour from that time the field seemed full of bears, four or five of which we could distinguish plainly, their backs moving about slowly just above the level of the crop, and all of them as silent as spectres. We got a bear every night we stopped at that camp, and left feeling sorry for the local agriculturists. Amongst the chestnuts and old orchards between Tuapse and Sukhoum bears are as numerous as in Radcha, and I have frequently seen half a dozen in a day's still hunting. Being undisturbed, they feed or wander almost all day long through the still, shady forests, and though early morning and evening THE CAUCASUS 41 are the best times to look for them, the man who with moccasined feet will ' loaf ' slowly upward, standing still from time to time to listen and to watch, will rarely go half a day without a shot, at any rate in late autumn. Still hunting in October is the best way of obtaining game in the forests by the Black Sea ; but later on in December, when the berries are over, the fruit rotten and the chestnuts- eaten, the bears ' house up ' (or hibernate), and the only chance of getting any sport at all is with hounds ; even then pigs and roe deer will be your only quarry, and nine times out of ten you will waste your day hunting wild cats or jackals, your pack appearing to prefer these beasts to nobler game. The common bear of the Caucasus is a small brown bear, like, but not as large as, his cousin of Russia, although I have once killed a young specimen (full grown, but with teeth un- worn) as light in colour and as large as the ordinary Russian bear. As a rule the Caucasian bear is an inoffensive brute, but, like all his race, he will every now and then turn upon his assailants. I said above ' the common bear ' of the Caucasus, and I said it advisedly; for, although I am aware that I may meet with contradiction from high authorities, I am myself firmly per- suaded that there is another variety of bear found, for the most part in the highlands of Central Caucasus about Radcha, Svanetia, and on the uplands of Ossetia, and the head-waters of the Baksan, Tchegem and Tscherek, tributaries of the Terek. It may well be that these bears occur elsewhere in the isthmus, but I have never seen them or their skins in the low- lands by the Black Sea. The highland bear of the Caucasus, whose tracks I have found over and over again among the snow and ice far above timber level, is called ' Mouravitchka ' (the ' little ant-eater ') by the natives, who allege that he is as savage as the common bear is pacific ; that he preys upon the flocks and herds, which the ordinary bear never does ; that he is much smaller and more active than his fruit-eating cousin of the lowlands, and that his skin is greyish in colour, with a broad white collar round the neck. The coat altogether re- 42 BIG GAME SHOOTING minds one rather of the Syrian bear than of any other variety of the tribe. Unfortunately, I have never killed one of these bears myself. Every man who has shot bears anywhere knows that it is a good deal a matter of chance whether you meet one or not, and with this particular kind of bear chance has been against me ; but I have found their tracks above the snow-line ; and I have had exactly the same story repeated to me year after year in dif- ferent villages by the natives. On the Balkar pastures in 1888 the herdsmen told me that they had suffered very severe loss from this beast's depredations, and sold me a fresh skin of a bear of this kind which they had slain on one of the high passes .between Svanetia and Balkaria, after putting eleven bullets into him. I have seen some dozens of skins, among them those of bears in every stage from cubhood to toothless old age, and in all the marking was like the marking of the skin I bought in Balkaria, a coat of silvery grey with a broad pure white collar round the neck. The coats of bears, I know, vary enormously. I have in my own library at this moment skins of ,the same variety which differ in hue, from a brown which is nearly black to a pale straw colour ; but amongst them all the Caucasian mountain bear's skin looks distinct. The native hunters all believe as firmly in the existence of two distinct varieties of bear in their mountains as Western trappers believe in the grizzly as distinct from the black bear ; and I agree with and believe in the hunters. In a Western camp the tales told at night are invariably of the ' grizzly.' He is the devil of the mountains. In the Caucasus and in Russia it is otherwise. The Russian peasant makes Mishka (a pet name for the bear) the comic character of his stories. The 'bogey' of the woods on the Black Sea coast is the ' barse,' of whom all sorts of terrible yarns are spun. Most of them, I fear, are lies. In nine cases out of ten the barse is merely a lynx, of which there are very many all along the coast, and in the foot-hills THE CAUCASUS 43 on the southern slope of the Caucasus. Now and again, as you come home late with your hounds, you may be lucky enough to tree one, but you don't see them often. The tenth time the barse may really be what he is supposed to be, a leopard, but whether this leopard is Felts pardus or Felts pan - thera, I don't know. Professor Radde mentions both in his list of Caucasian mammals. All the skins of barse which I have ever seen were similar to the leopard skins of India and Persia, on the borders of which country, near Lenkoran, the Caucasian barse is most common. In spite of the stories told in his honour, I am inclined to think the Caucasian leopard as great a cur as the panther of the States, which he resembles a good deal in his habits. My own experience of the beast is, however, limited. In a dis- trict which I used to hunt a certain barse had his regular beat, appearing even to have a particular day of each week allotted to each little district in his domains. One moonlight night I was obliged to sleep by myself in a ruined chateau, once the property of General Williameenof, standing where the shore and the forest met. The old Caucasian fighter had made no use of the land given him by a grateful government, so the roof had come off the chateau, the trees had climbed in through the empty frames of the great low windows, and I flushed a woodcock in the nettles which grew on the hearth. At midnight I woke, the moonbeams and the shadows of the boughs making quaint traceries on floor and ceiling, whilst underneath the window, a barse was expressing his earnest desire to taste the flesh of an Englishman, in cries in which a baby's wail and a wolfs howl were about equally represented. The brush was tco thick for me to be able to get a shot at my visitor that night (though I got a shot on a subsequent occasion), and though I wandered about among the trees looking for him, and went to sleep again lulled by his serenade, he never dared to attack me. Hence I fancy that the Cauca- sian bogey is as harmless as other bogeys. 44 BIG GAME SHOOTING Everything on the southern slope of the Caucasus warns you that you have left Europe behind you. It is not only the jackals' chorus at sundown, or the antelopes' white sterns bob- bing aw^ay over the skyline, but now and again a report comes in that somewhere down by the Caspian a man has killed or been killed by the tiger. I have even seen the tracks of ' Master Stripes ' myself, and sat up for nights over what a native said was his ' kill,' not very far from Lenkoran. Still tigers are too scarce to take rank amongst the great game of the Caucasus. IV. PLAINS OF THE CAUCASUS I have said that the Caucasus is divided by nature into several distinct districts : the plains of the North, the deep forests of the Black Sea coast, the great wild region at the top of the ' divide,' and the arid eastern steppes, deserts such as Karias and the Mooghan. Each district has its typical game. On the barren lands outside Tiflis, where nothing will flourish without irrigation, except perhaps brigandage, and on the great wastes through which the Kdr and the Araxes run, there is a short period, between the stormy misery of winter and the parching heat of summer, when the steppe is green with grass and dotted with the flocks of the nomad Tartars. Later on the sun burns up everything ; the Tartars move off" to some upland pastures, and the natives of the steppes have the steppes all to themselves. These natives are the wolf, the wild dog, and two kinds of antelope, not to mention the turatch, a sand grouse as fleet-footed as an old cock pheasant and as hard to flush as a French partridge. The two antelopes are Gazella gut- turosa and Antilope saiga, of which the former is by far the most plentiful ; indeed, in stating that A. saiga is found at all in the Caucasus, I am relying upon the authority of a Russian author (Kolenati), upon whose authority, too, I have enumerated the THE CAUCASUS 45 wild dog {CiDiis karaga?i) as among the denizens of the steppe. Wolves, djeran {Gazella gutturosd) and turatch I saw daily in 1878, when I crossed the steppes from Tiflis to Lenkoran, before the Poti-Tiflis line had been extended to Baku. The saiga antelope, unless misrepresented in drawings and badly stuffed in museums, is an ill-shaped beast, with a head as ugly as a moose's, the ' moufifle ' being, like that of the moose, abnor- mally large and malformed. But the djeran is a very different creature, built in Nature's finest mould, with annulated, lyre- shaped horns, coat of a bright bay with white rump, of which the hunter sees more than enough, always on the skyline, receding as the rifle approaches. In the young djeran the face is beautifully marked in black and tan and white, but the old lords of the herd get white from muzzle to brow. The illustration is froir^a photo- graph of a full-grown young buck shot at Karias. There are many beasts in the world which are A gutturosa hard to approach. It is not easy to creep up to a stand of curlew, or to induce a wood-pigeon to get out of your side of a beech -tree : it is fairly hopeless to try to stalk chamois from below when they have once seen you — but all these feats are easy compared to the stalking of djeran on the steppes of Karias. Nature has given the pretty beasts every sense necessary for their safe keeping, and, like wise creatures, they generally stay together in herds, so as to have the benefit of united 46 BIG GAME SHOOTING intelligence, some one or other of the herd being always on the look-out while the rest are feeding. They do not appear to want water often, as no one ever tries to waylay them at their watering places (indeed, I never met anyone who knew where they went to drink), and the country they live in is flatter than the proverbial pancake, and as smooth as a billiard-table. There is hardly a tree in the whole of it ; not a reasonably sized bush in a mile of it ; I almost doubt if there is a tuft of grass big enough to hold a lark's nest in an acre of it. I remember once finding cover behind a bed of thistles on Karias, and the incident is indelibly fixed upon my memory, I suppose, by the rarity of such comparatively rank vegetation in that country. Add to this scarcity of cover the fact that a floating population of shepherds, Tartars and outlaws from Tiflis, hunt the djeran incessantly, and it is easy to imagine that a shot at anything less than 500 yards is difficult to obtain. The Tartars have a method of their own for circumventing these shy beasts. Knowing that under ordinary circumstances even the long- haired Tcherkess greyhound would have no chance of pulling down G. gutturosa, the dog's master manages so to handicap the antelope that the greyhound can sometimes win in the race for life. Choosing a day after a thunderstorm, when the light earth of the steppe will cake and cling to therfeet, half a dozen Tartars ride out on to the steppe, each with his hound in front of him on his saddle. Having found a herd of antelope, the hunters ride quietly in their direction. Long experience has taught the antelope that at from 500 to 1,000 yards there is no danger to be apprehended either from man or horse, so that for a little while the herd fronts round, calmly staring at the intruders, and then quietly trots away, turning again ere long to have another look. From the moment the herd is first found the Tartars give it no rest, nor do they hurry its move- ments unduly, but are content to keep it moving at a slow trot, not fast enough to shake the caked mud off" the delicate legs and feet of their quarry. In this way they gradually weary the poor beasts (who seldom have wit enough to gallop clean THE CAUCASUS 47 out of sight at once), and then, as the weaker ones l)egin to lag behind, the Tartar's time comes, and, sUpping his great hound, man and dog rush in upon the tired creatures. The antelope of course is half beaten before the race begins, whereas the dog is fresh and would at any time get over the sticky soil better than the antelope ; so that, thanks to this and to the aid of other hounds and men who head the devoted beast at every turn, one djeran at any rate is pretty sure to reward the Tartars for their pains. To us this always seemed unfair to the antelope, besides which we had neither hounds nor horses at Karias, so that we had to resort to stalking pure and simple. Long before the dawn we used to rise, and, with some local Tartar for our guide, steal out silently across the level lands. Arrived at what our guide considered a favourable spot, we would lie down and wait for dawn. As the morning approached, the cold increased ; then the sky grew lighter, and the mists began to roll off the plain. By-and-bye a long string of laden camels, which must have started from camp by starlight, would appear upon the horizon, and then the sun came up and it was day. The Tartar's idea was that when the sun rolled up the mist-curtain for the first act, a band of antelope would be seen feeding within rifle-shot ; but, as a matter of fact, we only used to see those antelopes as usual making their exit over the sky- line. One of the two I killed I shot at over 400 yards, going from me, and the other was found feeding behind what I think must have been the only ant-heap in Karias. As I had spent some days going as the serpent goes in a vain endeavour to approach a djeran unseen, I found no difficulty in stalking this comparatively confiding beast. On the Mooghan steppe the djeran is less hunted than at Karias ; there is more cover, and the game is less shy. It may be worthy of remark that, having tasted game flesh of many kinds, including bear in America and Russia, deer of all sorts from Spitzbergen to Elbruz, white whale and a score of other questionable delicacies, I consider that there is no meat which I have ever tasted to be at all compared with that of G. gutturosa. 48 . BIG GAME SHOOTING CHAPTER III MOUNTAIN GAME OF THE CAUCASUS By Clive Phillipps-Wollf:y Wild and beautiful as they are in their way, it is not in the deep mountain gorges at the head of the Kuban, nor in its vast reed beds, neither is it in the rich forests of Circassia, or the dreary steppes of the Mooghan, that the true spirit of the Caucasus dwells, and the finest sport of the country makes slaves of natives and aliens alike. Round the Mamisson Pass, in the wild and beetling precipices of Svanetia, wherever nature is most cruel and most forbidding, lives a race of men to whom, not only luxury, but every ordinary comfort of the most primitive forms of civilisation, is unknown. Stronger tribes than theirs drove them, in the dark ages,- from the rich plains below into the mist-hidden fastnesses in which they now dwell. Their villages are perched at heights varying from 6,000 to 9,000 feet ; \}vi.€\x pastures are such dizzy slopes as lowlanders would hesitate to climb ; their harvests travel down to the villages in rough log toboggans, the impetus afforded them by their own weight and the precipitous nature of their descent being their only motive power ; while the houses in which the natives crouch for shelter from the bitter blast are mere irregular cairns of grey stone, without windows, smoke- blackened, unfurnished, unmorticed even, and lit only by a flarmg pine knot carried uphill from the nearest straggling group of stunted trees. A Russian writer says of these men that ' as children they learn the lessons of life from the lammer- 'STANDINO LIKE STATUES MOUNTAIN GAME OF THE CAUCASUS 49 geiers wheeling round their mountain-tops, until robbery and the chase become for them all that makes life worth living.' It is to their hunting-grounds that a true sportsman's eyes will always turn from plain or forest ; to the region of desolate ironstone peaks by the snow-line and above it, where, amidst the chaos of an unfinished world, the ttir and the ibex, the chamois and the mountain goat, share the solitudes with the vultures and the Ossetes or Lesghians. If the truest sport is that into which most dangers and most hardships enter ; in which the odds are longest in favour of the quarry and against the hunter ; in which the sportsman hunts for the love of the chase alone and not as a pot-hunter, still less for any reward of ' filthy lucre,' then is the ragged Ossete a prince amongst sportsmen. Unless Nature has given a man a good head, the mere sight of the Ossete's hunting-ground is enough to turn him dizzy. Starting at midnight from Teeb, or Tlee, or any other of those grim but shattered citadels of the mountain-men in the Valley of the Mamisson, you may climb until the stars fade and the dawn comes, and then, having started at a height close on 9,00c feet above sea-level, you will reach the ragged iron- stone crags amongst which your game lives, just half an hour too late, although since the moment you started you have had but one short breathing space, and have plodded bravely on in the steps of the lean grey hunter who is your guide, by a track which seems to lead as persistently upwards as the flight of a skylark. It is almost impossible to give any adequate idea of the weird desolation which surrounds the home of the Ossete and the tftr. At Alaghir, a village of the plains, some seventy-three versts from the summit of the Mamisson, there are good houses and orchards and many of the comforts of life. A few miles from Alaghir the road enters a gorge full of the fumes of sulphur, the stream becomes a milky blue, the road grows steeper and steeper, hour after hour vegetation becomes more beggarly, until at last there is no timber on the side of the II. E 50 BIG GAME SHOOTING gorge, only half of which gets the light of the sun at any one time ; the features of man and of nature are pinched as if by the cold and misery ; everything is hard and grey, and the chill of the glaciers seems to have got hold of the very heart of Hfe. In old days the Caucasian mountaineer had two pursuits open to him — brigandage and the chase. The shattered keeps, which no one has troubled to repair, tell the story of the first of these. Russian cannon has knocked the eyries of the mountaineers to pieces, and cut short their career as warriors. It is for sport alone that the best of them still live, and their one sport is the chase of mountain game. With a skin of sour milk over his shoulder, and a few thin cakes in his bashlik (hood), the Ossete will disappear for days and days among the crags which overhang his miserable home. To him the ironstone rocks are as familiar as Piccadilly to a Londoner, and wherever dark or the mountain mists may catch him, he knows of some lair under a boulder where he and his predecessors have passed many a night before. After two or three days of lonely hunting, the man comes back, if empty-handed, uncomplaining ; if successful, just as silent and undemonstrative as the stones he lies down amongst. By a custom of his country, the very game he kills is not his own, but must be given to his fellows, his own share being but the massive horns, which he hides away among the blackened rafters of his hovel, or hangs on a post before the door of his tiny church. There are, as far as I know, four varieties of mountain game between the Black Sea and the Caspian, but the country has been but very superficially explored by sportsmen, and the reports of naturalists who base their theories upon the stories of the natives are not worth much. On the lower ridges, and on the high grassy shoulders of SvUnetia, and elsewhere, chamois abound, identical in all respects with the common chamois of Switzerland and the Tyrol. Being less hunted than the European variety, the MOUNTAIN GAME OF THE CAUCASUS 51 Caucasian chamois is generally found fairly low down, just above timber limit, or in summer round the lower edges of the glaciers. There is seldom a day in the mountains when the hunter will not hear that long whistle so strangely human in its note, and, turning, find that he has been detected by the mountain sentinel. In Svanetia I have seen chamois in large herds (one herd which I remember numbered at least fifty head), and every ' sakli ' has its crevices or its roof adorned with the little black horns. But the tdr is the mountain beast, par excellence, of the Caucasus. The chamois is looked upon as comparatively small game. ' Tiir ' is a native name, and is applied to several different beasts indiscriminately. When a Svan, or an Ossete, or any man, native or Russian, talks to you of tiir in the main chain between Kazbek and Elbruz, he means either Caucasian ibex or Caucasian burrhel. Of the two in Svanetia the ibex is the commoner beast, while, judging by the horns found in the saklis, the burrhel is com- moner in the Mamisson district. I have, however, seen the burrhel in Svanetia, and any intelligent native hunter will tell you that there are two kinds of ttir in his country, one with notched and one with smooth horns. There are now specimens of both in the Natural History Museum at Kensington, and any one who will take the trouble to compare them will find abundant points of difference, though their general similarity of appear- ance is enough to account for the confusion which exists among native hunters. The burrhel {Capra pallasi or cylindricornis) stands about 3 feet high at the shoulder (a big ram would stand higher), and measures from shoulder to rump about 3 inches more than that. His horns are something like the Indian bur- rhel's, not being indented, and turning out laterally before bend- ing back. The coat of the burrhel is hard and deer-like, in colour closely resembling that of the ibex, both beasts being furnished by nature with coats of reddish brown to match the ironstone rocks amongst which they live. In the ibex {Capra 52 . BIG GAME SHOOTING caiicasica) the colour and the size vary very Httle from the colour and size of the burrhel, but the horns are true ibex horns, curving back at once from the head towards the quarters, and deeply indented. A glance at Mr. Littledale's trophies of 1888 will give an idea of the head of C. caucasica, v>^hile the little sketches of horns in my possession and of the head in the Kensington Museum will illustrate the difference between C. cylindricornis and C. caucasica. Before dealing with the hunting of any of these mountain beasts, all of which live in the same kind of country and are hunted in the same way, let me describe the fourth variety to which I have alluded. C. cylindricornis and C. caucasica are found in Central Caucasus, and from personal knowledge I know that the former, C. cylindricor7iis or pailasi, is found also in Daghestan; but it is only in Daghestan and the neighbouring mountains, and I believe in Ararat, that that splendid wild goat, Hircus cegagrus, is to be found. Unfortunately Ararat is an impossible country for the sports- man, as a gentleman named Kareim was in 1886, and perhaps still is, actively engaged in the native industry of brigandage; and, moreover, what few natives there are in the mountains are per- petually at war with one another, in consequence of which the Russian officials will not permit sportsmen, with or without an escort, to wander about Ararat. In Daghestan, in 1878, there were also brigands, and, if you believed the resident Russians, some of those with whom I associated were distinctly no better than they ought to have been ; but to me they were the kindest of hosts, and in the part of Daghestan in which I shot, life was absolutely luxurious compared with the life in the villages of Central Caucasus, and, indeed, quite as comfortable as any healthy man need desire. The whole population is composed of shepherds and hunters ; the half of their flocks being ot goats, so like Hircus cegagrus in type that the suspicion that he himself was but a tame goat ' gone wild ' would force itself upon one. The reverse of this may be the truth ; but un- doubtedly there are among the herds which the little Lesghians IBFX i/Iircus ^^a^nts) MOUNTAIN GAME OF THE CAUCASUS 53 drive up to the mountain pastures every morning many old he-goats which it would be hard to distinguish from those so well set up at Kensington, or those others which I saw wild in the mountains about the Christmas of 1878. Hircus cBgagrus is somewhat smaller in size and lighter in build than either C. caucasica or C. pallasi. He is a rich creamy brown in colour, with a dark stripe along the spine and what a saddler would call a ' breast-plate ' of the same colour, and dark knees and dark markings on the legs. The beast described and figured as Capra cegagrus by Mr. Sclater in the Proceedings of the Zoological Society for May 1886 seems to me to repre- sent the animal in question. There are three ways at least in which the mountain game of the Caucasus may be hunted. First, there is the royal method practised by the Prince of Mingrelia, who was good enough to invite me to participate in a mountain drive with him in 1887. This gentleman owns a large tract of country between Kutais and Svanetia, in which tilr and chamois are preserved. Once a year the Prince and his friends assemble their retainers, of whom every Caucasian chieftain keeps and feeds a vast number ; and, having stationed the guns in the passes and runways of the mountains, the beaters drive the tftr and chamois past the guns. On one occasion I am informed that a bag of forty tiir was thus made in one day's driving. To those who prefer grouse driving to walking up the wild old birds later on in the season, this may be fine sport. For my own part I don't consider it so. But it is a mere matter of opinion. Then there is a second method which appeals strongly to those who care to watch Nature and her wild things closely, when they are most off their guard. This is the shepherd's way. Wherever there are tfir, there are what the natives call springs of bitter water, in some cases mere yellow licks on almost inaccessible crags, in others big springs of water very strongly impregnated with iron. The natives are extremely fond of this water, believing that it cures all ailments and en- dows a man with every physical virtue, and the mountain goats 54 BIG GAME SHOOTING are as fond of it as the men. Wherever there is such a spring or lick, the tdr will, if possible, come down to it at least once in every twenty-four hours, and the shepherds, knowing this, lie in wait for their coming. All day long, at any rate during the warm months of the year (June, July, and August), the t(ir keep well up in the crags above the snow-line, where neither man nor insects nor the broiling heat of a Caucasian sun can annoy them. But as night begins to approach, the listening hunter will hear the rattling of stones upon the moraines above the glacier. The ttlr are coming down to the little patches of upland pasture to feed. By-and-bye he may catch sight of them as one by one they come slowly on to a knife- like ridge of rock looking down upon the patch of sweet grass below. But they are in no hurry, and the probability is that they will stand there like statues, gazing into the gulf below, for what seems to the watcher to be half a day, and really is half an hour, while the chill mist wraps him round, numbing him with cold and gradually hiding his game from his sight. Later on, if he has crawled up to his eyrie opposite the bitter-water spring, where he has just room to curl himself up on a ledge overhanging a hideously dark profound, he may watch the moon sail up over the peaks, and towards morning he may hear again that rattling of falling stones displaced by unseen feet. Peer as he will into the silvery mists on the other side of the ravine, he can see nothing ; but the falling stones continue to set his heart beating, and at last he hears that shrill bleat from which the ttlr gets its local name, djik-vee. Straining his eyes to the utmost as cry after cry comes from the ' lick,' he at last makes out shadowy forms moving like flies across the face of the sheer rock opposite, and, praying to his patron saint, he startles the solemn night with the sharp ring of his rifle. In nine cases out of ten, if he kills anything it will be a ewe or a young ram at best ; for, though the young rams and the ewes go in large herds, the old beasts keep themselves apart, retiring, so say the natives, to inaccessible fastnesses above the snow-line, and not coming down until later on in the MOUNTAIN GAME OF THE CAUCASUS 55 season. This is to some extent corroborated by a note of Mr. Littledale's to the effect that in 1886 he found the old rams in a certain remote district on the south side of the cham, 13,000 feet and more above sea-level. But the only true way to hunt ibex is to follow them to their own haunts, and if they will go high up, then must you gohigher. There is but one top to a mountain, even tftr cannot get above that ; and the man who, having got to the crest of the ridge, has the hardihood to sleep there (no great hardship if he has a sleeping bag with him) is pretty sure of success, even with Capra cylindricornis. The first rule in hunting mountain game is, that if you want to get near them you must hunt them from above. A few hawks, an occasional eagle, and the great snow-partridge are the only living things which share the mountain peaks with the ttir, and from these they have nothing to fear. But watch them before they lie down for their midday siesta, and you will see how they stand and stare from their dizzy resting-place down on to the lower slopes of the mountain ; notice, too, how the old solitary rams choose their beds on some narrow ledge commanding every possible approach from the lowlands. They know that man, their one enemy, lives below them, and it is for him that they are in- cessantly on the watch. The smoke of a camp fire on the edge of the pine forest in Svanetia, if seen, as it probably will be by some of the sentinels of the mountain herds, is sufficient to scare every beast from that side the ridge for days ; for, remote as his haunts are, the tdr has been hunted by the natives for generations, and is alive to every move in the hunter's game- But from above the ttlr expects no danger, and is therefore comparatively easy to approach, always provided that no eddy- ing gust of wind brings the scent of man to his keen nostrils. If this happens the hunter's next view of him will be on a sky- Hne which it would take human feet a couple of hours to reach, and the direct road to which appears impossible for anything without wings. There is only one sense in which the tOr is inferior to the lowland beasts, and that is in his hearing. A 56 BIG GAME SHOOTING broken twig will disturb half a forest ; but stones may go rattling away from under your feet, making a noise like volley-firing, and the tfir will hardly turn their heads. Presumably stone slides and the fall of single detached rocks from natural causes are so common that the ibex become indifferent to the noise. Having then found a country, about the end of August, in which ttir are said to be plentiful, make your permanent camp just inside the edge of the forest where a tiny stream trickles from the glacier through the pine-trees. It is ten to one that, if the country chosen is really a good one for game, you will find traces of an old camp near at hand, if it be but a smooth round nest among the fallen pine-needles. Leave your supplies and a man to look after them here, and see that the man left behind understands that if he shows him- self outside the forest, or goes hunting on his own account, he will forfeit his pay. If you can persuade a Caucasian to submit to such a thing, it would be safer to leave your man without firearms, and therefore out of the reach of all temptation to wander. As this is difficult to do, I always prefer to simply ' cache ' my supplies and leave them unguarded. Even if they should happen to be found by some wandering Tcherkess, they will not be touched. The supplies having been cared for and a central camp established, take a sleeping bag for yourself (your man very likely will not even trouble to take his bourka with him if it is only for a couple of nights), as many flat cakes of bread as you can manage to pack, some cooked meat in the most portable form you can devise, an extra pair of moccasins, and a suit of flannel for night. This last item takes up very little room, and is worth more than all the whisky you could carry. Let your clothes be of good stout tweed, as near the colour of the rocks as possible. Wear knickerbocker breeches, made very loose at the knee, so as not to stop your stride uphill, and get from your man a pair of the stout felt gaiters which he him- self wears, to save your shins from the sharp edges of the rocks. MOUNTAIN GAME OF THE CAUCASUS 57 I find that a spare bourka (native blanket) and a tanned skin are useful things to take into camp with your other stores, for making and repairing gaiters and moccasins. A pair of loose- fitting deer-skin gloves, with (at any rate in September) another pair of woollen gloves inside them, are generally worn by the native hunters, and are almost a necessity. Even with two new pairs of gloves to protect them, I came home, after my last twenty-four hours in the ironstone rocks of Ossetia, with my palms badly cut and bleeding. However, that was an ex- ceptionally rough twenty-four hours in an exceptionally rough bit of country, even for the Caucasus. Add to the above out- fit an alpenstock (the point fire-hardened, not iron-shod), your rifle, with a sling to carry it over your shoulders, your stalking glass and your cartridges, with a small coil of rope, a compass, matches, tobacco, a knife for skinning, and any other small luxuries which you feel inclined to ' pack ' on your own shoulders, or which your man offers to carry. Don't let him have a rifle if you can help it. A Caucasian is as keen after game as a terrier after rats, and if he has a rifle it is quite on the cards that at the critical moment he may think your move- ments too slow, outpace you in getting to your game, or even fire over your shoulder. I have had this happen once in my life, at the end of a long day of hard work, and think I know now what is the utmost which a man can be called upon to endure at the hands of his fellow-man. Equipped as suggested, a man should be able to stay on the top of the ridge for three or four days, and in that time it is hard indeed if he cannot get a shot, at fairly close range, at a really good ' head.' In such quarters as he will have to sleep in, there is no fear that the hunter will lie abed too long ; but it is worth remembering that ibex, especially, are somewhat nocturnal in their habits, and that as soon as ever it is light you should be on some point of vantage from which you can see your game returning from their feeding grounds to lie down for the day. An old tdr, when he has once settled himself for 58 BIG GAME SHOOTING his siesta, is very hard to distinguish from the red rocks amongst which he Ues, and even when you have found one or more of the really big fellows the probability is that they will be lying in some spot to which it is impossible to approach unseen. By sleeping, as suggested, at the top of your ground, or near it, you avoid the necessity of rising at midnight ; of forcing your way in the dark through thickets of tall weeds, which soak you with rain or dew ; you are sure of being at your look- out station in time ; you can examine several faces of the range at once, and choose that on which you see game in the most approachable position ; you begin your day's work fairly fresh, instead of being dead beaten by a stiff climb before dawn; you get a chance of stalking your game from the only point from which it can be stalked with any reasonable hope of success, and all at the price of a somewhat uncomfortable and chilly night's rest. There is one other point worth noticing before I tell the story of a day's stalk as illustrating t(ir-hunting generally, and my last point is this : Having fired your shot, lie still until you know certainly what the result of it has been. If you have missed, you may, if you do not show yourself, get a second shot, and this is especially the case with mountain beasts like the t