september - october - Fort Sill
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GUNS ON THE MOUNTAIN<br />
Some years before this time, three officers of the regiment determined<br />
to scale the mountain. They offered up all their holidays to the project and,<br />
with a detachment of soldiers, cut through the jungle to its foot. They spent<br />
days clambering about through the tropical verdure; they dangled from<br />
long ropes against the face of cliffs; they crept through treetops and along<br />
the ragged edges of the crater and they achieved its summit. When they did<br />
so, they unconsciously decreed that the guns should follow them in due<br />
course.<br />
After this, time passed. Guns, mules and men went about their daily<br />
business. But there was an uneasy feeling that there existed an account<br />
which required settlement.<br />
When at length the project was put in hand, the prophets of evil came<br />
forth en masse and commenced making medicine. They foretold landslides<br />
which would overwhelm, falling trees which would mangle. They painted<br />
lurid panoramas of mules slipping headlong into the gulf, guns irretrievably<br />
lost over cliffs, flying boulders. Some diviners of the future went further<br />
and produced supernatural perils. Among them, these soothsayers predicted<br />
all calamities but rain and that was the only one which came to pass. Rain<br />
in the middle of the dry season. The military maxim was proved. "One<br />
must always expect the unexpected."<br />
The guns set out, carried and attended by the mules and men. When<br />
they left the post, they traversed a series of old craters. Then they plunged<br />
into the jungle. Huge trunks of ancient trees soared upward to support a<br />
leafy ceiling through which an intense sunlight shone but faintly. The dim<br />
light and the hush made it resemble the interior of a cathedral. From the<br />
limbs of the trees, far aloft, long creepers depended, hanging motionless.<br />
Perched along the boughs of the trees and in their clefts were giant<br />
airplants, great orchids and a myriad other parasites.<br />
Where the jungle ended was a precipice down which the mules<br />
zigzagged. They felt cautiously for a footing at each step, their ears pricked<br />
forward, while the men steadied them, head and tail. When they had<br />
descended four hundred feet they found at the bottom a river, into which<br />
they walked. Some of the men tried to leap from rock to rock. One of them<br />
slipped and fell headlong. This was a source of great satisfaction to his<br />
comrades, who were waistdeep in the stream.<br />
When they had gone along the river for some distance in the shadow<br />
of beetling cliffs, they started to climb another precipice. This they<br />
found extremely difficult. Round, waterworn stones rolled about<br />
underfoot and there was no level place to rest. This the men named<br />
"The Soldier's Road to Success." When they had reached<br />
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