<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XIII." id="CHAPTER_XIII."></SPAN>CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
<h3><i>QUEER RELATIONS: THE CAOUTCHOUC AND THE MILK TREE</i>.</h3>
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<p>"What dark, strange-looking trees!" exclaimed the children while
looking at an illustration of caoutchouc trees in Brazil. "How
thick and strong they are! And what funny tops!--like pointed
umbrellas."</p>
<p>"The India-rubber tree is not likely to be mistaken for any
other," said their governess, "and it does not look very dark and
gloomy in that forest, where everything seems to be crowded close
and in a tangle, because South American vegetation grows so thickly
and rapidly. This is the country which supplies the largest
quantity of India-rubber. Immense cargoes are shipped from the town
of Para, on the river Amazon, and obtained from the <i>Siphonia
elastica</i>."</p>
<p>"Are the stems all made of India-rubber?" asked Edith, who
thought that was exactly what they looked like.</p>
<p>"Are the stems of the maple trees made of maple-sugar?" replied
Miss Harson. "The India-rubber is got from its tree as the sugar is
from the maple tree. It is taken from the trunk in the shape of a
very thick milky fluid, and it is said that no other vital fluid,
whether in animal or in plant, contains so much solid material
within it; and it is a matter of surprise that the sap, thus
encumbered, can circulate through all the delicate vessels of the
tree. Tropical heat is required to form the caoutchouc; for when
the tree is cultivated in hothouses, the substance of the sap is
quite different. The full-grown trees are very handsome, with round
column-like trunks about sixty feet high, and the crown of foliage
is said to resemble that of the ash."</p>
<p>"Did people always know about India-rubber?" asked Clara.</p>
<p>"No indeed! It is not more than a hundred and fifty
years--perhaps not so long--since it was a great curiosity; so that
a piece half an inch square would sell in London for nearly a
dollar of our money, but now it comes in shiploads, and a pound of
it costs less than quarter of that sum. It is used for so many
purposes that it seems as if the world could never have gone on
without it. All sorts of outside garments to keep out the rain are
made of it. Waterproof cloaks are called macintoshes in England
because this was the name of the person who invented them.
India-rubber is also used for tents and many other things, and, as
water cannot get through it, there is a great saving of trouble and
expense."</p>
<p>"It must be splendid for tents," said Malcolm; "no one need
care, when snug under cover, whether or not it rained in the
woods."</p>
<p>"People do care, though," was the reply, "for they expect, when
in the woods, to live out of doors; but the India-rubber is
certainly a great improvement on tents that get soaked
through."</p>
<p>"I like it," said Edith, "because it rubs things out. When I
draw a house and it's all wrong, my piece of India-rubber will take
it away, and then I can make another one on the paper."</p>
<p>"That is the very smallest of its uses," replied Miss Harson,
smiling at the little girl's earnestness, "and yet we find it a
great convenience. An English writer, speaking of it when it was
first known in England, said that he had seen a substance that
would efface from paper the marks of a black-lead pencil, and he
thought it must be of use to those who practiced drawing."</p>
<p>"How funny that sounds!" exclaimed Malcolm. "Why, I couldn't get
along without my India-rubber when I make mistakes,"</p>
<p>"You might," said his governess, "if you had some stale bread to
rub with; for people <i>have</i> gotten along without a great many
things which they now think necessary."</p>
<p>"Miss Harson," said Clara, "won't you tell us, please, how they
get the caoutch--whatever it is--and make it into
India-rubber?"</p>
<p>"I will," was the laughing reply, "when you can say the word
properly. C-a-o-u-t-c-h-o-u-c--koochook."</p>
<p>As Clara said, Miss Harson made things so easy to understand!
and in a very short time the hard word was mastered.</p>
<p>"As I have never seen the sap gathered," continued the young
lady, "I shall have to read you an account of it, instead of
telling you from my own experience; but the description is so plain
that I think we shall all be able to understand it very well: 'At
certain seasons of the year the natives visit some islands in the
river Amazon that for many months are covered with water. As soon
as the water subsides and a footing can be obtained the Indians
arrive in parties, to seek for the trees. The Indian who comes
every morning to collect the juice from the trunk has a number of
trees allotted to him, and goes the round of the whole. The
previous night he has made a long, deep cut in the bark of each and
hung an earthen vessel beneath, to receive the thick, creamlike
substance that trickles down. The vessel is filled by morning, and
he pours the contents into one much larger and carries it to his
hut. He is provided with a number of moulds of different shapes and
sizes, and he dips them into the juice and puts them aside to dry.
They are then dipped again, and the process is continued until the
coat of India-rubber on the mould is of sufficient thickness. It is
made black by passing it through the smoke of burning palm-nuts.
The moulds are broken and taken out, leaving the India-rubber ready
for sale, and pretty much as we used to see it in the shops before
the people of this country had learned how to work it.'"</p>
<p>"That seems easy enough," said Malcolm, "but how do they make it
into gutta-percha?"</p>
<p>"Gutta-percha is not made," replied his governess, "and it is
taken from an entirely different tree, the <i>Icosandra gutta</i>,
which grows in Southern Asia. The milky fluid is procured in the
same way, but it is placed in vessels to evaporate, and the solid
substance left at the bottom is the gutta-percha. It is not
elastic, like India-rubber, and is called 'vegetable leather'
because of its toughness and leathery appearance. It was discovered
by an English traveler a long time before it was supposed to have
any useful properties, but now it is considered a very valuable
material. The wonderful submarine telegraph could not convey its
messages between the Old World and the New were not its wires
protected from injury by a coating of gutta-percha. Its unyielding
nature and its not being elastic render it the very material
needed. The long straps used in working machines are also made of
gutta-percha, and this is another instance where its non-elasticity
gives it the preference over India-rubber."</p>
<p>"And what is vulcanite?" asked Clara.</p>
<p>"It is caoutchouc mixed with sulphur. Unless a small quantity of
brimstone is added in the manufacture of overshoes, they become
soft when exposed to heat and hardened when exposed to cold; but it
was discovered that the sulphur will keep them from being affected
by changes in temperature. When a large amount of sulphur is used,
the India-rubber, becomes as hard as horn or wood, and this is the
substance called vulcanite. Now the gum is imported in masses, to
be wrought over by our skillful mechanics."</p>
<p>The children were very much pleased to find that they had
learned the nature of three important articles--India-rubber,
gutta-percha and vulcanite--and they thought it would be quite easy
to remember the differences between them.</p>
<p>"And now," said Miss Harson, "the last of these useful
trees--the cow tree, or milk tree--is the most curious one of all.
Like the caoutchouc, it is a native of South America; but the sap
is a rich fluid that answers for food, like milk. It is a
fine-looking tree with oblong, pointed leaves about ten inches in
length and a fleshy fruit containing one or two nuts. The sap is
the most valuable part; and when incisions are made in the trunk of
the tree, there is an abundant flow of thick milk-like sap, which
is described as having an agreeable and balmv smell. The German
traveler Humboldt drank it from the shell of a calabash, and the
natives dip their bread of maize or cassava in it. This milk is
said to be very fattening; and when exposed to the air, it thickens
into a substance which the people call cheese."</p>
<p>"Milk and cheese from a tree!" exclaimed Malcolm. "Do you think
we'd like them as well as ours, Miss Harson?"</p>
<p>"No," was the reply, "I do not think we should; but if we had
never known any other kind, it would be quite a different matter,
and the traveler says that both smell and taste are agreeable. The
sap, it seems, is like curdled milk, and the natives say that they
can tell, from the thickness and color of the foliage, the trunks
that yield the most juice. This wonderful tree will be found
growing on the side of a barren rock, and its large, woody roots
can scarcely penetrate into the stone. For several months of the
year not a single shower moistens its foliage. Its branches then
appear dead and dried; but when the trunk is pierced, there flows
from it a sweet and nourishing milk. It is at the rising of the sun
that this vegetable fountain is most abundant. The negroes and
natives are then seen hastening from all quarters, furnished with
large bowls to receive the milk, which grows yellow and thickens at
its surface. Some empty their bowls while under the tree itself;
others carry the juice home to their children."</p>
<p>"Isn't it funny," said Edith, laughing, "to go and get their
breakfasts from a <i>tree</i>? I wish we had some milk trees
here."</p>
<p>"But you would not find it pleasant," replied their governess,
"to have some other things that are always found where the milk
tree grows. The intense heat and the swarms of mosquitoes and
biting flies, the serpents and jaguars and other disagreeable and
dangerous creatures, make life in that region anything but
pleasant, and the curious vegetation and delicious fruits are not
worth the suffering inflicted by all these torments."</p>
<p>On hearing of these drawbacks the children soon decided that
their own dear home was the best, and no longer envied the
possessors even of the cow tree.</p>
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