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More on An Englishman's Siamese Journals:

  • Beginning of the journey from Bangkok

  • Upon reaching Kam Peng Pet

  • Chiang Mai

  • Chiang Dao

  • Chiang Senn

  • Chiang Rai, Chiang Kawng, Lamphun, Nan

  • Back to Chieng Mai

  • Leaving Chieng Mai and passing-by hilltribe villages

  • The Lamets, the Lamungs and more hilltribe villages

  • At the Luang Phrabang boundary

  • The Haws

  • Siamese fight against the Haws

  • The continuing struggle against the Haws

  • Staying in Luang Prabang

  • Leaving Luang Prabang

  • Reaching M. Phimai in the Khorat district

  • Journey back to Bangkok

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    Chiang Rai, Chiang Kawng,
    Lamphun, Nan

    From the top of Nangle an excellent view is obtained of the surrounding country; but to clear it was a heavy task, as the top was broad and flat, and the trees were large. Two of them I left as signal trees, and then descended to Chieng Rai and connected Dawi Tat Tawng (hill with golden pagoda).

    Chieng Rai is a walled city and claims to be very old. The old Governor is very ill, and the town is much neglected, being overgrown with jungle. We have had a lot of trouble from this place, as they would not give a man to assist, nor even sell rice, laying down that the tops of the hills should not be cleared of trees.

    Before I stop the work for the season there is one more high mountain I must ascend. Leaving Chieng Rai the next day, after crossing the pass which is so low that one scarcely perceives it, I encamp at Ban Mechan, from which place Dawi Tung is seen distincly. This is the name given to a mass of mountain, from a pagoda built on the peak overlooking a perpendicular limestone precipice, and which is a place of annual pilgrimage for the Shans from the surrounding country. The highest point of the range is known as Changmup, which we are about to attempt. I push on through the Shan village of Ban Buelai and encamp at the foot of the hill is a metal image about eighteen inches high, said to be that of a king who became a hermit. There is one thing to be said, he could not have selected a healthier place for a hermitage. Out of the range of malaria, among oak-trees, with an excellent view over the Chieng Senn plain and the massive mountains beyond. Hair twisted in a knot upright. The carving at the pedestal are the travelling accompaniments, of a tea-pot, spitoon, basket as used by the Mussurs on thier backs, baskets as slung on the shoulders, cooking-pot, in taking up quarters in a comfortable house. I have been through a lot of trouble, in which I could not have had better assistance than that given me by Phra Sarisdi.

    The triangulation round Siam was started with great difficulty, but still a start has been made. To prevent delays in taking the field I resolve on remaining in Chieng Senn for the rainy season.

    After seeing my things in the house, I go off to complete some work on a small hill south, about two miles away. While taking a round of angles, I am horrified to see my quarters in flames. Nothing can be done, so I finish my work, and then descend to find my place burnt to the ground. Most of the things were saved, but Phra Sarisdi lost everything except the clothes he had on. This was a terrible position for him to be in after a severe season's work; however, worse was yet to happen.

    Nai Tat, brother to Phra Sarisdi, had started for M. Sing, selecting his own route. He had not been gone six days, when Phra Sarisdi came and woke me up at twelve o'clock at night to communicate the horrible news of the cowardly murder of his brother. The poor lad was the quietest of all the Siamese I had ever known, and it was impossible that he could have given any reason for this cowardly outrage. It came upon him quite suddenly. There was not the slightest indication of any trouble before-hand, and he had been twice before to the place where he was murdered. I make arrengements to go to Hawng Luk to make inquiries. The chief officials of the guard-stations met me on the way and begged that I would not go to Hawng Luk, as there was a plot to murder me as well, and my steps had been dogged for the last month by assassins.

    I had ten men from Chieng Senn with rusty flint-locks, and the poor fellows would have proved themselves handy enough, but it was more than likely that would only add to the complications, so I returned to Chieng Senn to devise means of bringing these cowardly ruffians to justice.

    Nai Tat was no novice at jungle-travelling Years ago he accompanied the French officers when they were travelling over Chieng Kawng, Luang Phrabang, and Hua Punn Ha Tang Hok, with every assistance from the Siamese Government , and when they were hatching and plotting the ruin of Siam.

    He was provided with sufficient money for the purchase of provisions and for the hiring of guides. He passed through Hawng Luk, a general rendezvous of a great number of dacoits from the Salwin, and encamped beyond M. Ko, the Governor of which place was a Kerrn. This is almost a sufficient guarantee of the man's goodness. Nai Tat saw about thirty men, among whom he recognized some as from Hawng Luk, pass in the moonlight the evening before the murder.

    Continued