Food.
A score of sparrows are flitting about a door-yard; strew a handful of crumbs on the gravel before them; at once the birds begin picking up the bread, leaving the gravel alone. They know crumbs, good to eat, from stone, not good to eat. The earliest races of men, immeasurably higher than birds in the scale of life, have eaten every herb, root, grass, and fruit they could find. Experiment here was as wide as the world, and bold enough in all conscience. In many cases new and delicious foods, thoroughly wholesome, were discovered. At other times, as when the juice of the poppy was swallowed, sleep was induced, with a hint for the escape from pain in artificial slumber. In less happy cases the new food was poisonous; yet even this quality was pressed into service. In Mendocino County, California, to this day, the Indians throw soap root and turkey mullein, both deadly, into the streams; the fish thus killed are eaten without harm. These same Indians make acorns and buckeye horse chestnuts into porridge and bread, pounding the seeds into a fine flour and washing out its astringent part with water. These and other aborigines use for food and industry many plants neglected by the white man, taking at times guidance from the lower animals. One of the early explorers of South Africa, Le Vaillant, says that the Hottentots and Bushmen would eat nothing that the baboons had left alone. Following their example he would submit to a tame baboon new plants for acceptance or rejection as food.