MAP OF PANAMA
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TABLE OF CONTENTS

PART I
CHAPTER TO PANAMA PAGE
[I] Chicago to New Orleans—Principally Chicago 11
[II] Getting Off 23
[III] At Sea 29
[IV] Port Limón 48
[V] Colón and the Panama Railway 64
[VI] Panama 87
[VII] At Gran Hotel Centrál 100
[VIII] For Doctors Only 125
[IX] A Siesta and Such 136
[X] About Town 151
[XI] Town Topics 169
[XII] The Past and the Present Panama 176
[XIII] New Year’s Day and the Sabanas 184
[XIV] The Bull-Fight 192
PART II
THE FOURTH PAN-AMERICAN MEDICAL CONGRESS
[I] The Opening of the Congress 207
[II] Breakfast and Dinner on the Same Day 220
[III] Panama Bay and Paramount Barrett 230
[IV] Congress Redivivus 241
[V] To See Ourselves as Others See Us 251
PART III
BACK
[I] Accommodations at Colón 265
[II] Sunday at Colón 273
[III] After Bananas and Alligators 292
[IV] From Bad to Worse 309
[V] The Didactics of Seasickness 327
[VI] The Last Day at Sea and the First on Land 335
[VII] Traveling North by Way of the South 356
[VIII] Did You Have a Pleasant Trip? 375

ILLUSTRATIONS

PAGE
Map of Panama[4]
Panama Flag[10]
Huts on Line of Panama Road[82]
Abandoned Machinery of the French[84]
Along Panama Railroad[86]
In Panama City[90]
The Cathedral of Panama and Corner of the Park[92]
Ocean Front at Panama[162]
Ruins of Santo Domingo Church[172]
Ruined Tower of Old Panama[178]
Club House on the Sabanas[222]
The Congress Waiting for Lunch[224]
Taboga Island[232]
Square in Colón[266]
Washington Hotel, Street Front, Colón[268]
Path Leading Across the Lawn from Washington
Hotel to the Beach
[270]
Christ Church at Colón, Seen from a Corner of
the Hotel
[274]
De Lesseps Palace at Christobal[276]
Monument to Columbus, Christobal[278]
Combination Store and Residence at Bocas Del
Toro
[288]
A Bunch of Bananas[296]
Toucan, or Preacher Bird[304]

FOREWORD


When I made up my mind to go to Panama, I could find no guide book. I had to depend for information upon the advertising matter of the United Fruit Company, and upon the experience of a friend who had spent a few days there on business and who had seen nothing but swamps, rusty machinery, polyglot politicians and gesticulating foreigners. I had no conception of what I was coming to, and had to be content with the reflection that he who has no books must learn by experience. On the other hand, it occurred to me that by recording the main facts and mental impressions of my trip, I might take the reader with me in spirit and impart to him such knowledge as would be of use to him if he went there, and of interest if he stayed at home, for he who has no experience must learn from books.

As a physician attending the Pan-American Medical Congress, I felt that I was not competent to give the accurate general information sometimes found in guide books, and that I should be more concerned with climate and disease than the average writer; but on the other hand I hoped that, since my viewpoint would differ somewhat from that of the general run of writers, my impressions might not be unworthy of record, and might contribute in their way to a better understanding of the country and its customs.

Some readers will think that the book is too full of appetizers and nightcaps, of diet and donnerwetter, and they will be right. But this is so because the narrative is honest and describes what was seen and felt instead of what ought to have been, or might have been, seen and felt. The busy majority care more about what was than what ought to have been. What was is truth; what ought to have been is fiction, and the worst kind.